Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian passed through a tunnel of dazzling light and finally stepped firmly on the vast territory of the Sixth Heaven.

Here, there is an unprecedented picture of peace and prosperity. The square is grand and magnificent.

On a huge stone in the center of this huge square, three large characters are engraved: Hongtian City

Every stone slab here seems to be engraved with the tranquility and glory of the years.

Although the surrounding scenery was refreshing, the two did not dare to slack off in their hearts and maintained the unique alertness and sharpness of cultivators.

Every gust of wind and every cloud in the new world may contain unknown challenges and opportunities.

They know very well that only by quickly integrating into and understanding the rules here can they gain a firm foothold and advance step by step cautiously.

Walking in this bustling square, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian's eyes shuttled through the bustling crowd.

Each figure seems to be telling their own story, and their stories are about to slowly unfold in this world.

Just as the two were immersed in the surprise and exploration of this first meeting.

A sudden noise broke the silence around, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread out.

Looking in the direction of the sound, the crowd not far away seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and gathered into a small vortex.

In the center, two forces were confronting each other and arguing, and the air was filled with tension and excitement.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian looked at each other, and both saw a bit of curiosity and inquiry in each other's eyes.

So, they involuntarily quickened their pace and moved closer to the source of the sound.

It seems that he is attracted by some kind of curiosity, eager to uncover the truth behind this dispute.

As the distance between them shortened, the two of them felt the tense atmosphere more and more clearly.

A man was wearing a long green robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his face was frosty, and his eyes flashed with unquestionable determination.

His voice, like the morning bell and evening drum, resounded through the sky, carrying with it an unquestionable power.

"I firmly believe that the strange phenomena that have appeared frequently in the Sixth Heaven recently are by no means accidental. They must be inextricably linked to the ancient legendary Shura Clan."

His words seemed to outline the scenes of those unknown nights.

In the night sky, mysterious energy surges like a tide. Ancient runes that appear and disappear from time to time are like whispers from ancient times, telling unknown secrets in the silence.

"Let me ask you, what other power in this world can cause such a shocking change? If the seal of the Shura clan had not loosened and was about to break free from the shackles, how could there be such frequent strange phenomena in the world?"

However, before he finished speaking, another person appeared, gently waving a folding fan. He was dressed in a deep blue brocade robe, like a wave in the blue sea, gentle yet sharp.

He spoke slowly, his tone containing some rationality and questioning.

“Although the Daoist friend’s words are shocking, they are also full of speculation.

The Shura clan is an ancient legend that has been buried in the long river of time. How can its seal be broken so easily?

Perhaps, those energy fluctuations and rune manifestations are just natural changes between heaven and earth, or they may be caused by other unknown forces. It is unknown."

One of them was stern and the other was gentle. They each had a clear stance and the air around them seemed to freeze during their verbal confrontation.

A debate about the unknown and speculation is quietly unfolding here.

The noise all around gradually converged into a stream of heated discussion.

The crowd either nodded in agreement with the opinion of the man in the green robe, or frowned, with a look of doubt and inquiry in their eyes.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian stood side by side. The chaos around them surged like a tide, but it seemed unable to shake the tranquility in their hearts.

Instead, in this silence, a subtle worry quietly crept into my heart.

Just as I was thinking about it, the crowd slowly parted to form a path.

An old man with silver hair and a kind face stepped into the center of the vortex of discussion.

Each of his steps seemed so steady and powerful, as if every step was in step with the rhythm of time, exuding a kind of indifference and detachment after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the essence of all things in the world, and seemed to contain endless wisdom and compassion, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

The old man's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Although his face looked solemn, he was kind, and every subtle expression revealed an indescribable nobility and composure.

One can recognize at a glance that this must be a senior master who is highly respected and admired.

In such an atmosphere, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian could not help but concentrate their minds, following the old man's figure closely with their eyes, speculating secretly in their hearts.

The intervention of this senior may bring an unexpected turn to this debate.

The old man stroked his gray beard gently, his tone was steady and long, as if every word carried the weight of time.

"Everyone, please calm down for a moment. The presence and power of the legendary Shura clan are indeed not something we can easily ignore."

His eyes, shining with the light of wisdom, see through the dust of years, and can penetrate the barriers of time and space, touching the ancient and mysterious past.

"In a long-forgotten ancient book that I was reading, there was a detailed record about the Shura clan. Between the lines, it revealed endless vicissitudes and shocks."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air around them seemed to stagnate and everyone's breathing became shallow.

All eyes spontaneously focused on the old man, just like the stars in the night sky all looking towards the bright moon.

The old man continued to narrate slowly, and every word sounded like the sound of an ancient bell, echoing in everyone's heart and leading them to that distant and mysterious era.

The old man's words, like the murmur of an ancient legend, slowly flowed in the air, carrying with them a hint of unquestionable majesty and vicissitudes.

“The Shura clan is the most treacherous and ferocious existence in the Sixth Heaven.

Their people, with their endless cruelty and bloodlust, have woven a dark epic that makes all things tremble.

In the past, wherever they went, there was suffering.

As a result, the Sixth Heaven fell into an unprecedented catastrophe.

Until that day, all races awakened, joined hands, and with unyielding will and boiling blood, forged a shocking holy war.

After countless bravery and sacrifices, the Shura disaster was finally sealed in a secret realm beyond the world, allowing the Sixth Heaven to return to a moment of peace and tranquility.

However, things in the world are unpredictable, and the power of the seal is not indestructible.

Time passes by like sand wearing away stone. The seal that was once as solid as a rock is quietly being eroded by the weathering of time, and its power is gradually declining.

Now, above the Sixth Heaven, strange phenomena are appearing frequently and the celestial phenomena are in disorder, as if it is a silent warning from nature, telling the secret that the seal has loosened.

All of this indicates that the ancient and evil race may be quietly spying on the tranquility of the outside world.

Trying to break free from the shackles, once again spreading darkness and fear to this vast sky.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian looked at each other. They felt the seriousness of the matter from the old man's words.

Ye Chen took a light step forward, his face humble and pious. He slowly opened his lips, with a barely perceptible hint of urgency in his voice.

"Senior, I would like to ask you, is there any reliable method in the world to verify whether the seal of the Shura clan is really about to collapse and reappear in the world?"

Hearing this, the old man glanced at Ye Chen deeply, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

“If you want to know the signs of the Shura clan breaking the seal, you must follow the ancient method and look for clues.

First, we should trace back to the past and explore the ancient relics that bear the vicissitudes of the history of the Shura clan.

Perhaps in those corners covered by the dust of time, there are clues that reveal the future, leading you and me to glimpse the subtle changes as the seal loosens.

The second is to make use of rare treasures in the world that are particularly sensitive to energy fluctuations.

This kind of magic weapon can penetrate heavy fog and capture even the slightest alien breath.

If we can get this help, we can keep the Shura clan's movements under control and prepare for a rainy day.