Fantasy: Unlimited Investment, The Heroine Becomes The Villain

And Jiuxuanmen has also become an existence that is clearly the weakest in terms of strength, but has a transcendent identity!

At this time, deep inside Jiuxuanmen.

There is a bottomless underground palace.

The underground palace is made of a special material, and is completely dark purple. If you look closely, it seems that there are some stars contained in it.

And further down, there are eighteen coffins placed in the low-altitude camera, each one is dark and huge, exuding a cold pressure!

This is where the master of Taoism retreats.

At this time, a coffin suddenly opened, and a pair of dry palms stretched out from the coffin.

"Haha! After so many years, the ancient ancestor has finally arrived. According to the ancestral teachings, the ancient ancestor has arrived. We, the eighteenth generation of heads, need to go and protect him personally!"

"When our ancestors recover, they can lead us to the top and become the supreme sect in the wilderness again!"

With the cheers of withered palms.

Seventeen other coffins were opened at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

From inside, eighteen desiccated corpses jumped out.

They have the same characteristics, dry and sallow skin, sunken eye sockets and no pupils.

But unfortunately, every one of them exudes a terrifying aura.

Those are not simply Venerable, each one is half a step to Heavenly Venerable!

That's right, even in ancient times, the half-step Heavenly Venerable was not weak!

But in front of them, the strength of these sect leaders were all comparable to half a step of Heavenly Venerable.

This is even stronger than the three ancestors on the Great Principle Sword Sect’s bright face!

And it’s much stronger!

"Haha, the Jiuxuan Sect has been hidden for so long. For generations, every leader has hidden his cultivation and is willing to turn into a mummy, just for this life!"

One of the mummies smiled slyly.

"That's right! But there's no rush for now. Although our current strength is enough to crush the entire wilderness, who knows if those old guys had the same trump card as us?"

The other mummy was worried.

"No! Tens of millions of years have passed since then, and several eras have passed. Even if it does exist, it won't be the same old thing. At most, it is like us, hiding some trump cards, but it is definitely not strong!"

Many mummies agreed.

"Okay, don't waste time, gather enough resources quickly, the top priority is to improve the ancestor's cultivation!"

Suddenly, the eighteen half-step Heavenly Venerable masters disappeared from the spot in an instant!

at the same time.

Great Principle Sword Sect.

Also in the palace.

Because the old man in golden robe sighed.

"Hey! Still determined to change, it seems it's time to cause chaos in the world."

As he was talking, a golden shadow appeared behind him.

The figure was a little blurry.

It looks like a soul.

But it has the edge of a sword.

"Ancestor, what our ancestor said thousands of years ago is indeed correct. The people in Demon Dao are ready to make a move. It looks like they are going to take action."

The old man in golden robe snorted coldly.

"It's easy to deal with just a few Demon Dao, but I'm just afraid of those truly powerful enemies outside the sky!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the shadow changed.

"What the ancestor means is that those visitors from outside the world have also resurrected?"

The old man in golden robe nodded.

"That's right. During the war, our human race was so powerful, how could we become desolate just because of a few Monsters and a mere Demon Dao? All this was not because of the aliens!"

The golden figure had a dark expression and sighed.

"Hey, yes, I think back when the human race was at its peak, there were tens of thousands of Heavenly Venerables. There were countless beings stronger than Heavenly Venerables, but the aliens were stronger."

"But it's okay, this time they're here, let's settle old and new scores together, and destroy those demons by the way."

After a moment, the old man in gold robe nodded and said.

"Okay, hurry up and pass the order, go down and summon the old troops, let the old guys who are hiding repeat it, try to restore their cultivation and adapt to the battle in the near future!"

With a command, the golden shadow disappeared.

It's like traveling through space.

That realm is far beyond Heavenly Venerable!

…

On the edge of the wilderness, somewhere in a swamp.

The place is full of bad luck and lifeless.

No one passes here all year round, not even Monster.

A place where birds can fly over thousands of mountains in the true sense.

At this moment, a golden light flashed from the swamp.

Then a vague figure with a lot of chains crawled out of the mud!

The moment he appeared, he looked up to the sky and roared.

The sound penetrates the sky.

A terrifying Heavenly Venerable aura erupted from his body, shocking the entire world!

"Finally...it's my turn to take action."

After the figure finished speaking, he disappeared from the place.

At the same time, on the edge of the wilderness, somewhere in the snowy mountains.

This is a very cold place.

Remote and cold, the environment is harsh.

Even practitioners are afraid to avoid it.

Because the closer you get to the edge, the colder it gets.

In the end, even Venerable couldn't hold it.

It can be said that it is basically everywhere.

It's just that cultivators rarely pay attention to mortals.

After walking out, he looked up at the sky.

Similar scenes were staged one after another in the wilderness.

Not even the slightest fluctuation in the laws.

Whether it's the wilderness border or the central region.

In Secret Realm, Lin Yuan was still asleep.

Repeated it hundreds of times!

It was as if any wind and snow that came in front of the old man would bypass it on its own.

The depths of his eyes were like two suns.

After speaking, the old man slowly took a step forward.

There were cracks everywhere and it was covered with cobwebs, and it looked like it was going to collapse at any moment.

…

His figure disappeared like a ghost.

So the presence is very low.

Somewhere in a mortal city.

It was as if that powerful law was just a child's toy in front of the old man!

It also did not touch any laws, did not interfere with any fluctuations in space, and disappeared on the spot.

At this moment, a slovenly and unkempt old man walked out of the house.

But inside his body, he was undergoing some kind of transformation.

"Haha, Sun and Moon are at the peak of Heavenly Venerable. Even in ancient times, they were also the pinnacle of power. But I wonder who else is my opponent now?"

A similar scene also appeared in a mortal market somewhere.

People living here are ordinary people.

In his eyes, there are also the sun, moon and stars.

As he spoke, the old man stood up and took a step forward.

The surrounding wind and snow had no effect.

And here, at the deepest point of an iceberg.

But at this time, in this mortal city, there was a very dilapidated old house.

There is an old man in white robe.

In the world of cultivation in the wilderness, mortals also exist.

And there are quite a few.

At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Haha, has the time come? I don't know how many days and moons Heavenly Venerable are left in the world today. There shouldn't be many left..."

It is like an ice sculpture, sitting on the top of a snow-capped mountain, but there is no trace of wind or snow on it.

Moreover, his sun, moon and stars seemed to shine brighter.