The dark clouds were thick, like ink pouring on cotton, piled up densely in the sky, without a trace of light.

"Boom!"

A bright lightning passed through the dark clouds, accompanied by the thunder that collapsed and cracked the earth.

A middle-aged man who looked in his forties, wearing a blue-gray round-necked robe with his hands on his back, stood on the top of Mount Maer, standing under the eaves of the Temple of Mar Temple, looking at the clouds flashing with lightning.

His two children were pitch black and saw no glory, giving people a cold image of all emotions in the world.

The rain gathered at the top of the temple, flowed down from the eaves, and poured out in the strong wind. Before we knew it, it soaked the middle-aged man's robe and shirt.

But he ignored it, as if he was enjoying it all.

The sacred mountain is too high and the dark clouds are too low.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

The Mar Temple is made of huge stones and is located on the top of the sacred mountain. It looks extremely magnificent and exudes an ancient and sacred charm.

This is left by an ancient ancestor in the heaven realm and is the entrance to the ancestor realm.

Qingcheng Yun held a white bamboo umbrella and walked up the mountain from the rain curtain. The water around him was hazy and pus, floating like a banished immortal.

When I came to the temple, I stood opposite the middle-aged man, and the water curtain flowing down through the temple eaves.

The umbrella was slightly raised, revealing the handsome and beautiful face of Qingcheng Yun.

The middle-aged man stood several steps higher than Qingcheng Yun. Although his spirit was restrained, he had a sense of power that was high above the mountains.

"The thunderstorm is coming, and the wind is endless. The thunder punishment of the Heavenly Lord has fallen, and the celestial phenomena have appeared in all walks of life." The middle-aged man sighed.

Qingchengyun said: "Isn't this expected? Since the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord was suppressed by Haotian, Futian God, Mengge, and Xutian, it has been ten thousand years since the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord was suppressed by Haotian, Futian, Mengge, and Xutian, and have jointly dispersed the body and sealed it. Even if the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is strong, it should be completely erased!"

"Yes, ten thousand years have passed. These ten thousand years have become a little calmer." said the middle-aged man.

Qingcheng Yun said: "The Thunder Clan was destroyed, and Murong Buhuo fell into Kunlun Realm, not to mention the dead Four Yang Heavenly Kings, Murong Tailai and Vinayejia, who dared to act rashly? However, with the Dragon Nest, Demon Ancestral Ridge, and Wa Palace, one after another, the Twelve Ancient Clans broke through the ancient abandoned city, and a new round of storm was brewing."

"The real troubled times have just arrived, and this is a huge challenge for everyone and all forces. Who knows, who will be the next Thunder Clan and the next Fengxian Cult?"

"The challenge is also accompanied by opportunities." The middle-aged man asked: "You have seized the mystery of the Lord of the Temple of Merit. It should be not far from immortality, right?"

A ray of cold light flashed in Qingchengyun's eyes, and then it converged invisible. He bowed slightly in the rain and said, "I have to thank Xitian for teaching the Dharma. Otherwise, after the two corpses fell, I would never have the opportunity to have an infinite impact in this life."

Ten thousand years ago, the two corpses of Qingcheng Yun were killed and destroyed by Vinayega and Zhang Ruochen respectively, leaving only the original body.

Driven by the two extreme emotions of hopelessness and hatred, he finally embarked on the path suggested by Krista, attacked his senior brother "the Lord of the Temple of Merit", seized his mystery, and became the new Lord of the Temple of Merit.

Of course, it is still difficult for Qingcheng Yun to have an opportunity to impact the immortality of the secrets just by seizing it.

It was the middle-aged man in front of him who came to him, passed on his "corpse-transformation and banning technique", and refined the body of the Lord of the Temple of Merit. After ten thousand years of running-in, Qingcheng Yun had completely digested the senior brother and his cultivation level was rapidly progressing.

The corpse-transformation and ban technique cannot be used casually. It must be passed down from blood or from one line.

Moreover, there are huge risks, and it is easy to be backfired by corpse poison, becoming confused and confused.

Every kind of heaven-defying forbidden technique must be accompanied by risks.

The more powerful the forbidden technique, the greater the risk.

Who would have thought that the heavens "Baixi" who should have died 300,000 years ago would stand alive under the eaves of the Mar Temple?

Beixi smiled slightly: "The corpse-transformation and ban technique, even the first queen Afuya wants to learn from this heaven, and wants to refine her ancestor's body into her current body, so as to achieve one step of cultivation. Unfortunately, she finally made the wrong choice and actually bet Zhang Ruochen and walked to the opposite side of the heavenly realm."

At the end of the day, Bech's smile was lost, and replaced by a deep chill.

When Qingcheng Yun heard Zhang Ruochen's name, his face turned extremely ugly and said gloomy: "It is said that she has already made Zhang Ruochen's outer room and secretly gave birth to a son for her. Not only did she lose the face of the sages of the elf clan, but she also made the heaven world lose face. She is the former ancestor of the heaven world!"

After taking a long breath, Qingchengyun said, "However, in the past ten thousand years, she can enter the sundial practice, and her cultivation must have reached a height that we cannot predict."

"Xi Tian, ​​I'm very curious, why didn't Afuya directly take over his ancestral corpse and choose to learn the corpse-dissolving technique from you?"

Bexi said: "Because the Tao she majored in has the way of life, which is also a compulsory way for the elves. If you directly take over the corpse of the ancestor's corpse, you will walk the path of the corpse clan and become the undead, and you will be in opposition to the way of life, and your future achievements will be limited to death."

Bexi is very patient with Qingcheng Yun and regards him as his spokesperson on the surface.

After Cluza died, he needed a messenger like this.

The secret of his true body still alive cannot be revealed for the time being, and can only hide in the darkness.

At the beginning, Krista was seized with his remnant souls, completely to paralyze the Haotian.

However, in the battle of the Caijie Realm, Klusa's fall was exposed, and it is very likely that Haotian was already suspicious.

It was precisely because of this worry that Bexi sighed after he sensed that the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord was completely wiped out. Because Haotian finally freed up his hand, and the next target was likely to be him.

Rain is used to make paper umbrellas, ticking.

Qingcheng Yun said: "Since the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord has been completely erased, I think Haotian needs to have a next plan! Xitian believes that he will attack the formless realm first, or go to the dark triangle star field first?"

Bech didn't answer him and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Bexi said, "Ten thousand years have passed, the supreme emperor in Kunlun Realm should have recovered, right?"

Qingcheng Yun said: "The water in Kunlun Realm is very deep. Murong Buhuo was so powerful back then that he dared to attack Xu Feng Jin and Feng Caiyi alone. As a result, when he went to Kunlun Realm, he fell into the sea and disappeared silently."

Beixi smiled and said, "So, Haotian will not go to the dark triangle star field, and will throw this problem to the Kunlun Realm. Next, we will wait and see how deep the water in the Kunlun Realm is?"

After the Twelve Ancient Clans broke through the ancient ruined city, the Nine-Death Emperor led the monks from the Dark Temple to escape to the Dark Triangle Star Domain.

As the dark power is continuously absorbed by the Nine Death Emperor, the dark triangle star field is shrinking. It is only a matter of time before it disappears.

Many monks in the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm speculated that the Nine Death Emperor was not defeated by the Twelve Ancient Tribes, but took the initiative to evacuate, and thus entered the Dark Triangle Star Domain with the excuse of healing. This move can be said to turn passive into initiative, and forced the Angry God Lord to rush to the Abyss of Darkness to resist the Twelve Ancient Tribes' attack on the Yellow Spring Star River, with one arrow in one arrow.

Beixi said: "Zhang Ruochen has survived the Second Dimensional Calamity five hundred years ago. If you still want to take revenge, you have to work harder."

"I don't believe that Haotian will allow Zhang Ruochen to use the sundial and the Temple of Time to improve the cultivation of the factional cultivators in the Kunlun Realm without restraint. I heard that Ji Hope has broken through the realm to the point of immortality. You can imagine that the Five Dragon God Emperor, the Emperor Ancestor God Lord, the Thousand Star God Ancestor, and Afuya must be different from ten thousand years ago!" Qingchengyun's eyes were full of jealousy.

By practicing corpse-breaking and forbidden art, Qing Chengyun's mood was far worse than before, and his emotions became more and more extreme.

Bei Xi looked indifferent and said, "The flowers and the fire are cooking oil in the pan. Do you know what prosperity will lead to decline? Zhang Ruochen thought that pulling Xuanyuan Lian, Zhao Gongming and others would make Haotian turn a blind eye, but he didn't know that what Haotian cared more about was the balance of power in the entire heavenly universe."

"In the current situation in the universe, whoever emerges will be besieged by all forces until it is destroyed."

"The Emperor Nine Deaths entered the Dark Triangle Star Realm, and the heavens in the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm did not intervene. It seemed like they were watching the show, which was a subtle signal. The Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm, Haotian and Yan Renhuan were already extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Ruochen and the Kunlun Realm, so they had such a tacit understanding."

Qingcheng Yun smiled and said, "If you want to destroy a person, you must first let him expand."

...

Everyone read that right, it’s ten thousand years later!

Because now that the level of cultivation is high, it is difficult to break through the realm in a short period of time, so there is no way to write step by step. Therefore, the timeline will definitely be ten thousand years, one Yuanhui, hundreds of thousands of years, and this will be directly crossed.
Chapter completed!