I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Feeling uneasy, he had no intention of continuing the fight. After all, he had witnessed the strength of these people with his own eyes, and each of them could not be ignored.

In order to prevent his plan that he had been planning for decades from failing again, the Japanese Onmyoji clasped the Ninja Secret with both hands, and then a white mist burst out, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

"Crack!"

With the disappearance of the Japanese Onmyoji, all the Japanese warriors suddenly stood still, as if they had lost the source of their power, and gradually turned into ashes.

At the same time, the village in front of everyone began to shake violently, and everything seemed to be disappearing.

"This bastard runs really fast. Is running away an instinct engraved in their genes?"

When the fat man was complaining, Bai Wenzheng's urgent reminder came.

"careful!"

The confused team members looked around vigilantly, fearing that this was another trick of the Japanese Onmyoji.

However, everything before their eyes gradually disappeared like leaves blown away by the wind.

After everything settled down, they found themselves in a whole new world.

All around were lush green trees towering into the sky, with birds chirping overhead.

The sky is bright with sunshine, and there are thousands of auspicious colors...

The fragrance of flowers fills the air, and this place is like a paradise on earth.

The strange village that was lifeless just now has now turned into such a beautiful scene. The team members were a little dazed for a moment.

"What exactly is going on?"

The team members looked at each other in confusion; no one could figure out what was going on.

"Hey... why are we standing next to the toilet?"

The big black dog suddenly barked excitedly, and everyone suddenly realized that the world around them was different. At this moment, they were standing next to a toilet.

Looking back at the toilet behind me, I saw that it was made of wood and covered with hay. There were two red lanterns hanging at the door, emitting a strange red light.

This scene seemed somewhat familiar, and everyone reacted quickly.

Isn’t the smell of this toilet the same as that of the strange village before?

"This... Japanese Yin-Yang master actually transformed a toilet into his hiding place?"

Chen Tian looked at the toilet behind him with a blank face and stood there in a daze.

"Are all Japanese people's aesthetic tastes so weird?"

"As the descendant of Japan's number one Yin-Yang Master, you actually like to stay in the toilet?"

For a moment, everyone was talking about it and felt extremely speechless.

After a while, Bai Wenzheng frowned and said, "Everyone, be careful. This secret realm must be very complicated. Maybe the Yin-Yang master doesn't dare to explore it in depth and only dares to live in this toilet."

After listening to Bai Wenzhen's words, everyone felt that it made a lot of sense.

Although the aesthetic taste of the Japanese is indeed not to be admired, they are indeed notoriously afraid of death!

"Look, there seems to be a building on that mountain..."

At this time, Ajing pointed to the top of the mountain not far away and said.

The team members looked in the direction Ah Jing pointed, and saw stone steps winding up to the top of the mountain. Cranes were flying in the sky, complementing the gorgeous clouds.

On the top of the mountain, an ancient temple is looming, half hidden in the clouds and surrounded by fairy air.

"It seems that the top of the mountain is the key, and this toilet is just a dilapidated corner at the foot of the mountain."

Bai Wenzhen waved his hand solemnly and led his team members towards the top of the mountain.

At this moment, they seemed to have entered a whole new world. On one side of the mountain top, a waterfall was rushing down, and the sound of spring water was in their ears.

What surprised the team members even more was that there was a very strong scent of dragon veins in the air here.

"The dragon vein is not in the world in the painting, but here?"

Chen Tian looked at Bai Wen Zheng with some confusion and asked.

Bai Wenzheng nodded gently:

“That should be the case. Although I don’t know exactly where this place is, it seems that the world in the paintings of Mogao Grottoes was built based on this place!

In other words, this is the core, and the so-called mural world is just the periphery of the core!

And the real dragon vein should be hidden here..."

The group walked and talked as they climbed up the towering stone steps, heading straight for the looming ancient temple.

As they continued to climb, they gradually became aware of a puzzling phenomenon.

“This place looks like a fairyland, but why is there no one here?

Is this a real world or is it just an illusion we have created?"

Ouyang Nian asked with doubt in his heart.

In response, Chen Tian gave a firm answer:

“It’s not an illusion, I just tried the illusion-breaking technique and there was no abnormal reaction.

So, even though it’s hard to believe, this should be a real world…”

Speaking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but frowned slightly, as if he thought of something:

“I once heard Master mention that a long time ago, when the major sects were at their peak, powerful people opened up secret realms unique to their sects.

The Wudang Sect also has its own secret realm, but by my master’s generation, no one knew how to enter it.

In the Dharma Ending Age, not only the spiritual energy and the art of cultivation disappeared, but also all the sects gradually declined.

This place is probably the secret place of a certain sect..."

After hearing this, the fat man was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue:

"Master, do you mean that people in the past were able to create an independent world?"

Chen Tian nodded gently:

“Our ancestors were much more powerful than we thought.

In that era of Dharma-rectification, each sect held a prominent status, and overcoming thunder tribulations, cutting off fate, and opening up secret realms were common occurrences.

Even in the Dharma Image Period, each school still produced many great people.

However, after entering the Dharma Ending Age, everything changed, and the era of sects has long become a thing of the past.

The various sects no longer interacted with each other, and gradually faded out of people's sight, living in seclusion in the mountains.

I don’t know how many sects can still preserve the secret realms opened up by our ancestors…”

The team members listened quietly to Chen Tian's story, as if they were in a world they had never seen but were full of longing for.

Even Bai Wenzhen, who is over 100 years old, is full of fantasies about this.

As they were talking, the group finally arrived at the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

At this time, they saw a sign hanging on the gate of the temple, on which were engraved three ancient and powerful characters:

Jindan Sect!

The team members all turned their eyes to Chen Tian. After all, if Chen Tian, ​​an authentic disciple of the sect, didn't know about these things in the cultivation world, then it would be even more impossible for others to know.

Looking at this sign, Chen Tian's eyes widened in astonishment:

"This is... a Taoist sect that has long disappeared!"

As he spoke, Chen Tian pushed open the door of the ancient temple with surprise. He saw that the inside was spotless, and in the center of the hall was a statue of a Taoist priest.

He had his hair tied up with his temples, wore a straw raincoat and a straw rain skirt, was shirtless and barefoot, had a smile on his face, and had a long beard.

This is a kind and amiable old man, with a basket slung over his right arm and a strainer in both hands.

Although the team members didn't know him, they felt very friendly to him.

The fat man looked at it curiously for a few more times:

“I have seen Taoist priests holding swords, and I have also seen Taoist masters with celestial bearing, but who is this person holding a sieve?

He has neither fancy clothes nor magical weapons, who is this person?"

However, at this moment, Chen Tian bowed respectfully towards the statue, and then slowly said:

“This is the founder of the Jindan School, Cao Guojiu, who is also one of the Eight Immortals in folk mythology.

In ancient times, Cao Guojiu integrated the Dan School and the Taoist School into one, making the Jindan School and the Jinglu School become parallel Taoist schools in terms of method.

But before the Jindan School, as early as the Qin and Han Dynasties, there were Taoists who focused on the practice of external alchemy and Huangbai techniques.

Therefore, this is a sect with a long history..."

After hearing this, A Jing asked curiously:

“Why have we never heard of this Taoist sect?

It seems that there has never been any record of this Taoist sect in the literature, right?"

Chen Tian sighed softly, then nodded:

"That's right, because this Jindan sect suddenly disappeared hundreds of years ago, and it happened overnight. It was very sudden and terrifying."

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"Suddenly disappeared? Why did it happen?"

"What's going on?" the team members asked in unison.

Chen Tian looked up at the statue of Cao Guojiu, then slowly shook his head:

“I don’t know the specific reason either. The ancient Wudang books do not record the details of the demise of the Jindan Sect.

But for a powerful Taoist sect to disappear inexplicably overnight, it must have encountered a huge change!

Such catastrophic events are rarely recorded.”

The team members nodded doubtfully. They knew very little about such things and were naturally confused at the moment.

However, at this moment, a deafening noise suddenly broke the fairy-like tranquility!

"boom!"

The loud noise really scared the team members.

What confused them even more was that along with the loud noise, an extremely powerful energy wave spread out.

Just feeling this power is enough to make people tremble with fear.

"What's going on? Are there other people in the secret realm?"

Bai Wenzheng looked at Chen Tian with a serious expression and asked, while Chen Tian seemed quite surprised:

“That shouldn’t be the case, the secret realms of each sect are the sect’s greatest treasures.

When the sect disappears, the secret realm will also decline and eventually disappear without a trace.

The Jindan Sect has been extinct for hundreds of years, how could there still be people around?"

When saying this, Chen Tian's heart was also full of doubts.

He could also feel the power just now, it was like a heavy mountain, pressing down on him and making it hard to breathe.

But how could such a power appear in the secret realm of a sect that has already disappeared?

"Let's go and see..."

Bai Wenzhen gave the order with full of doubts, and the team members nodded and followed.

The group walked out of the ancient temple and came to the back of the temple, only to find that there was a different world here.

A steep stone staircase leads directly to the foot of the back mountain, and at the foot of the back mountain is a huge Tai Chi diagram...

This secret place seems to recreate the grandeur of the Jindan Sect in the past, with both magnificent ancient temples and places for disciples to practice.

Several thick iron chains connected several towering stone pillars, each of which was engraved with mysterious magical marks.

Chen Tian looked at the five stone pillars and explained:

“This stone pillar is called the Pillar of Heaven, and the elders of the sect would sit in meditation here to comprehend the mysteries of heaven.

Even when a thunderstorm strikes, the elders or the head of the sect will face the thunder directly here.

The magic marks on the stone pillars can help the person who is undergoing the tribulation to share the power of the thunder tribulation to the greatest extent, and those iron chains are all forged from cold iron.

Even the thunder from heaven cannot break it."

Hearing this, the fat man asked curiously:

"Master, how do you know so much about this stone pillar?"

Chen Tian said meaningfully:

"Because in the records about the secret realm of Wudang, this kind of pillar is also mentioned..."

"boom!"

Just as Chen Tian finished speaking, another loud noise was heard, and this time the team members witnessed it with their own eyes.

It was an afterimage, releasing extremely powerful force.

The force hit the pillar, causing the cold iron chains to vibrate continuously.

However, the speed was so fast that the team members could not see clearly what the phantom was.

Without time to think, Bai Wenzhen led his team members to continue walking towards the foot of the back mountain, his eyes fixed on the constantly moving afterimages on the training ground.

"Give me back my master's life!"

"boom!"

"Give me back the lives of all my Jindan Sect disciples!"

"boom!"

As the team members gradually approached the training ground, they heard waves of angry roars.

The power contained in this voice alone is enough to make the team members' blood boil.

Even the Qiongqi bloodline in Bai Wenzhen's body seemed to sense the powerful opponent and began to surge violently.

If it weren't for the military uniform suppressing him, Bai Wen Zheng would probably have lost control at this moment.

From this we can see how terrifying the power of the owner of this voice is!

"boom!"

With another loud noise, the afterimage finally stopped and stood upright with its back to the people.

The man had disheveled hair and was wearing ancient clothing, but it was now so tattered that it was unrecognizable from its original appearance.

He stood there, repeating what he had just said, holding a sword tightly in his hand, the blade shaking uncontrollably.

"Who is he?"

Ouyang Nian asked in a low voice, but how would the other team members know, so naturally no one responded.

Looking at this person's back, Bai Wenzheng said solemnly:

“His power is very strong, and I am completely unable to sense his realm, but I have heard Zhang Qilin mention the Ghost Valley Corpse Demon in the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum.

According to the description of Team One, Guiguziba has reached the realm of a Red Dust Immortal, and the person in front of us is probably at least at the level of a Red Dust Immortal.

However, his breathing is very disordered, I am afraid he has lost his mind!"

The team members looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.

Powerful, crazy, these qualities are concentrated in one person, so who is this person?

And judging from the power emanating from him, he seemed to be just a spirit, that is, a soul that was not a living person!

Moreover, this soul is still somewhat incomplete, it can only be regarded as a remnant soul!

That's why the players were so shocked.

A remnant soul possesses such powerful strength. If he were in his prime and alive, it is hard to imagine how powerful he would be.

“No wonder that Japanese Yin-Yang master only dared to live in the toilet at the foot of the mountain, and dared not touch the secret realm of this sect at all. He only dared to secretly control the outer mural world derived from the power of the secret realm. Now it seems that the existence in this mountain is really too terrifying.”

Ah Jing suddenly spoke, seeming to have some understanding of the Japanese Onmyoji's state of mind.