Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 582 Fifteen years later! Li Mo! Li Mo! (Two in one)

Fifteen years later.

The sky is clear and the waves are emerald blue. A bright sun hangs high in the sky, reflecting the boundless and vast waves.

"Grandpa, the East China Sea is so huge that you can't even see the end of it."

A small boat was drifting with the current. The young man rolled up his trouser legs, sat in the boat and looked out, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Silly child, this is Bi Bo Lake... not the East China Sea... at most it is one of the entrances to the East China Sea..."

The old man was naked, revealing his dark and strong body. He fiddled with the fishing net and couldn't help laughing at the innocent and lovely appearance of his grandson.

"Ah? It's so big and it's still not the East China Sea? Then how big is the East China Sea?" the young man couldn't help but exclaimed.

“Even the immortals in the sky can’t reach the end…Fifteen years ago, the East China Sea wasn’t that big.”

The old man paused for a moment and recalled the past, which was a pain that could not be touched by this world.

Fifteen years ago, the Xuantian catastrophe struck, the human world suffered, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the Daqian world fell apart, and even the huge East China Sea seemed to be punctured, pouring towards the surrounding land.

No one can tell exactly how big the East China Sea is today.

"Xuantian Great Tribulation..." The young man remained indifferent.

His parents, and uncle...all died in that disaster, leaving only him and his grandfather to depend on each other.

It is said that more than 60% of the world's people died in that disaster.

"If there was no Tongtian Daojun... the sky would have collapsed."

The old man raised his head, put his old palm on his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight, and saw a phantom of a mountain above the vast sky, looming, as if it would fall down at any time.

"Grandpa...they say that Tongtian Daojun is a demon." The young man said timidly.

After the Xuantian catastrophe, the Daqian country was destroyed, and the Xuantian Pavilion became the only faith of the people in the world. They saved the people from the water and fire, and claimed that when the immortal world came one day, everyone could be saved and everyone could get eternal life.

“If it weren’t for Tongtian Daojun... we would have been able to enter the fairyland long ago... and my parents wouldn’t have died…” The young man clenched his fists, looking at the empty and untouchable world in the sky.

“Silly child… that’s a lie… don’t believe it… if it weren’t for Lord Tongtian sacrificing his own life… we would all be dead…” the old man covered the boy’s mouth and said in a deep voice.

Fifteen years ago, after the catastrophe, two completely different voices appeared in the world. Just as the old man said, some people regarded Tongtian Daojun as the savior and it was he who prevented the catastrophe.

There is also the demon theory that Xuantian Pavilion promotes and most people agree with, that Tongtian Daojun was the source of the catastrophe. If it weren't for him, everyone in the world could become an immortal now, and why would they have to sink into the human world and suffer the pain of the mortal world! ?

"Where did this old man come from, and how dare he say such evil things?!"

At this moment, a burst of cold shouts resounded above the vast blue waves, the sky cracked open, and a light like an eye flashed, locking the grandparents and grandchildren firmly.

hum...

The next moment, the void split open, and a group of people walked out on floating clouds, their robes fluttering, and on the corners of their clothes was the mark of Xuantian Pavilion.

"take away!"

The leading young man shouted loudly, and the sound of the chains vibrating resounded across the Bi Bo Lake.

Nowadays, the world has a sparse population, so these two grandparents and grandchildren are a rare treasure.

"grandfather……"

The young man was terrified, but the old man protected him behind him. The two of them huddled at the bow of the boat like frightened little animals, staring in horror at the god-like existence in the sky, and could only helplessly wait for fate to come.

"After the Tianshi Mansion was merged into Xuantian Pavilion, has it completely become a pawn?"

At this moment, a burst of cold shouts suddenly exploded above the green waves. As soon as the words fell, the chain that was like a spirit snake coming out of a cave melted into molten iron in full view of everyone and dripped into the vast lake.

"who?"

The leading young man's face suddenly changed, he looked up and saw a gorgeous woman walking in the air. She was wearing a white fairy skirt and had an unparalleled grace. Her eyes seemed to contain the sun, the moon, and the universe. Her terrifying aura caused the blue sea to ripple and the earth to tremble.

“You…you are…the Holy Mother Wu Dang!?” the leading young man screamed.

As a master of Xuantian Pavilion, he had been repeatedly warned by his senior masters that if he met the Holy Mother Wu Dang while walking outside, he should not think about anything and just turn around and run away. If he could not escape, he should commit suicide.

This woman was born in Biyou Palace and was a disciple of Tongtian Daojun.

During that catastrophe, Tongtian Daojun died in a sacrifice... It can be said that the hatred between the Biyou Palace and Xuantian Pavilion is as deep as the sea...

In the past fifteen years, countless masters have died at the hands of Holy Mother Wu Dang.

Of course, she didn't kill the most people.

The most ruthless one is the chief disciple of Biyou Palace, Zhao Xuantan.

This man was regarded as the number one devil by Xuantian Pavilion. After the death of Tongtian Daojun, he went like a madman, traveling around the world, hiding in mountains and seas, and capturing all the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion he met, imprisoning their souls, torturing them day and night, and using their bodies to light sky lanterns. His methods were so cruel that they were simply outrageous.

"go!"

The leading young man had no other thoughts at all. At this moment, he just wanted to survive.

"You want to live after meeting me?" The Holy Mother Wu Dang sneered.

There is one thing that these people said was right. The hatred between Biyou Palace and Xuantian Pavilion is as deep as the sea and the war will not end until one of them dies.

Over the years, the masters of Xuantian Pavilion have caused trouble for Biyou Palace many times, and have fought many battles, shaking the heaven and earth, and making them inseparable.

hum...

Time and space seemed to be imprisoned, and the masters of Xuantian Pavilion were like ice sculptures, standing under the sky. Their bodies gradually shattered, and even the fear on their faces collapsed, turning into dust and scattering across the sky and earth.

"God... immortal... this is a real immortal..."

The old man trembled, held down his grandson's head, knelt on the boat, and worshiped the Mother Wu Dang in the sky.

call……

The long wind blew across thousands of miles, and the white robe fluttered slightly, but it did not shake the figure. She turned around, looked into the depths of the void, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"I wonder which Heavenly Master you are? Show yourself."

"Great! You are worthy of being Tongtian's disciple... After fifteen years of scattered time, you have grown to this point..."

At this moment, a cold voice exploded in the void, accompanied by deep approval.

The void split open, and amidst the terrifying thunder, a man in a wide robe slowly walked out. He had a long beard that reached his chest, and he looked intimidating without even getting angry. He also had the aura of a man who was about to attain enlightenment.

"The fourth heavenly master, Chu Wangtian!" said Holy Mother Wu Dang coldly.

"Not only did you survive the Xuantian Tribulation, you also gained a lot of benefits... You are almost achieving enlightenment."

During the Xuantian catastrophe, many people stayed out of it and survived.

After that catastrophe, the forbidden land of the Divine Sect was revealed, and a lot of the immortal energy leaked out and entered the human world.

Many people have obtained opportunities and the Dharma Ending Age has arrived. The level of cultivation today is indeed much higher than it was back then.

For a master like Chu Wangtian, the peak of True King is already the limit, and even a great opportunity would not allow him to achieve enlightenment.

This is destiny, this is fate.

However, the Tongtian sacrifice to the Dao and the coming of the Dharma-Ending Age changed this fate.

He became a special turning point in the long river of destiny.

"Holy Mother Wu Dang...you have indeed grown fast in recent years...and have killed many masters of Xuantian Pavilion...Since we meet you today...you are afraid you won't be able to get out." Chu Wangtian sneered.

"Meet? I'm afraid you have been waiting for this day for a long time." The Holy Mother Wu Dang sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Wangtian's expression changed slightly, and his eyes became cold and terrifying.

"Do you think Yuan Sheng and Wu Zong went to the East China Sea to kill Can Bao... I don't know?" Wu Dang Sheng Mu sneered.

"The monkey is already waiting there."

"When Senior Brother Duobao comes out of seclusion someday, he will definitely wipe out your entire Xuantian clan."

The cold words were filled with infinite murderous intent, rolling and resounding, echoing between heaven and earth, causing the blue waves to surge and surge.

"court death!"

Chu Wangtian roared in rage, thunder surged in his body, shattering the air into talismans, revealing a fresh sense of oppression.

“The Ancestral Thunder Pool… You are really amazing. You actually refined the Ancestral Thunder Pool of the Tianshi Mansion.” Holy Mother Wu Dang said coldly.

Rumble…

As Chu Wangtian took a step forward, the sky changed. Dark clouds pressed down and shook the sky. The horrible thunderstorm actually covered the entire Bi Bo Lake, as if it was going to cause the water in the lake to evaporate.

"This this……"

On the violently surging waves of the river, the small boat seemed like a rootless duckweed, swaying and about to fall.

The old man held his grandson tightly in his arms, his trembling eyes filled with fear and despair.

Such immortal and godly means are simply beyond the ability of mortals like them to contend with.

"The Thunder Method of the Heavenly Master's Mansion has become a trick to show off the greatness of the gods to mortals."

Under the reflection of the dazzling thunder, a look of sneer appeared on the face of the Holy Mother Wu Dang.

After the Xuantian catastrophe, the Daqian Dynasty ceased to exist, and Emperor Qian merged all power into the Xuantian Pavilion, including the Tianshi Mansion.

The former Xuantian Eight Gates are gone, and the Tianshi Mansion has also become a thing of the past.

Now, the only will in the world is Xuantian Pavilion, the purest Xuantian Pavilion that has never existed.

Rumble…

At this moment, Holy Mother Wu Dang actually walked into the vast thunder, and the angry will of the sky swept across her body without leaving even a trace.

She was originally the incarnation of a white ape, and was enlightened by Tongtian Daojun in the sea of ​​calamity of the Divine Sect. She forged her Dharma body with spiritual treasures, and gained Taoist magic after all the calamities... With such a strong cultivation level and fifteen years of training, she is not afraid of the power of the vast sky thunder.

"Chu Wangtian... You are unworthy of the title of Heavenly Master. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me with your low level of Taoism?"

Suddenly, Mother Wu Dang shouted loudly, opened her red lips slightly, took a slight breath, and the void shattered. The thunder covering the entire Bi Bo Lake was sucked into her stomach like a tide.

"you……"

Chu Wangtian's face suddenly changed. He couldn't believe it. He had been in seclusion for fifteen years and practiced hard. He was blessed by heaven and almost realized the Tao and merged with the ancestral thunder pool.

This time, I was full of high spirits and was determined to achieve great things.

But he never dreamed that his most proud thunder technique would be so vulnerable in front of the Holy Mother Wu Dang. This witch directly used him as a snack! ?

"Any more? How about some more?" The Holy Mother Wu Dang sneered.

“Not full!?”

There seemed to be a voice shouting in Chu Wangtian's heart, but before he could recover, a graceful figure came over, and the terrifying pressure made the ancestral thunder pool in his body almost go out of control.

hum...

Chu Wangtian looked up suddenly and saw the Holy Mother Wu Dang approaching. In her eyes, there seemed to be the sun and the moon rotating, mediating the universe, and lasting forever.

All things in heaven and earth come from the movement of the sun and the moon, and from the interaction of yin and yang, all things come into being.

boom……

Almost at the same time, Chu Wangtian's body suddenly exploded. A mysterious and terrifying force of thunder actually broke his flesh and blood apart, exposing the ancient thunder pool in the Dantian world.

"When our master refined the Green Travel Palace, he only used an ordinary thunder pond... This thing should belong to my Green Travel Palace."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang stretched out her jade hand, and was about to go deep into Chu Wangtian's body to grab out the ancestral thunder pool.

"Young man, you are too vicious."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded faintly, and the sky seemed to fall into a hazy darkness. Chu Wangtian's body floated and turned into a talisman, flying away.

Suddenly, an old man came slowly, with the help of the talisman. He had an immortal look, and his cold eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life.

"The One Who Has Realized the Way!"

Holy Mother Wu Dang's heart skipped a beat. She knew that the old man in front of her was not an ordinary person who had attained enlightenment. He was the former owner of the Tianshi Mansion, Wang Shendao, who was known as the number one Taoist priest.

“As expected of you, you’re that man’s disciple… You’re just as fierce and domineering as he was back then…” Wang Shendao whispered slowly.

What he was talking about was naturally the world-famous Tongtian Daojun... As for his real name, perhaps it had long been forgotten in the dust of time, and only a few people in the world could remember it.

“Wang Shendao… you are quite smart. You had not been born that year and avoided the great calamity of Xuantian.” Holy Mother Wu Dang said coldly.

During the calamity that year, even the White-Robed Sword Immortal, the Ancient Demon from the West, the Tian Gang, the Monk King... these top powerful individuals were not spared. Instead, the Tianshi Mansion stayed out of it and avoided the calamity.

“The world is in turmoil, the Dharma Ending Age is approaching… Who can really stay out of it…” Wang Shendao seemed to see through the thoughts of the Holy Mother Wu Dang, and could not help but shake his head and sigh.

"Tongtian Daojun has been dead for so many years...Biyou Palace really has no value in existing..."

"follow me!"

The old voice spread slowly between heaven and earth like a ripple. The expression of Mother Wu Dang changed suddenly. She felt that the sky was getting higher, the earth was getting thicker, and the sun and moon were moving away and becoming dim.

Her skills and methods seemed to no longer work in front of this old man.

"Oops!"

The Virgin Mary's heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if she were trapped in the rain, with no freedom anymore.

"You are the last Heavenly Master, why bother with a little guy?"

At this moment, a frivolous voice seemed to come from the void.

The delicate body of Holy Mother Wu Dang trembled slightly, and the pressure around her disappeared in an instant. She looked up and saw that Wang Shendao had an unusual expression, and his trembling eyes were staring into the sky.

"Um!?"

The Holy Mother Wu Dang could not help but be moved. She followed the other person's gaze and looked over. Just one glance and she felt like she was struck by lightning.

There, a young man walked slowly towards them with a smile on his face. At this moment, the heaven, earth, mountains and seas all seemed small and ordinary.

"long time no see!"

"Li Mo! You are not dead!?" Wang Shendao gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)