Ten thousand years after my death, my system is activated

In a dilapidated palace, two figures walked slowly forward.

It was Wang Xiu and his new apprentice Zhong Ming.

However, this palace is unknown how many epochs ago, and even the indestructible fairy materials are rotten.

As for any institutional restrictions, they are also broken.

Only some incomplete murals seem to tell the glory of this place back then.

Seeing that there is no chance here, Wang Xiu said to Zhong Ming: "Okay, you go, don't say the name of your teacher after you go out, otherwise it will not be as simple as a big Luo Tianxian who chases and kills you."

Back then, he failed to cross the tribulation, and Xianting was able to control the heavenly tribulation. I am afraid that the one who plotted against him back then should be the strong man of Xianting.

Zhong Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in confusion, "Let's go? Where should the disciple go?"

Wang Xiu was speechless, and said with a faint smile: "Of course, go where you should go. A real strong person must grow from experience, not to mention that you learned the Immortal Slaughter Art."

When Zhong Ming heard the words, he immediately understood what Wang Xiu meant, but he was still a little bit reluctant.

Although they only got together for a while, Wang Xiu is the only relative he has left.

What's more, Wang Xiu saved him and killed the commander of Xianting before. This is already an enemy of Xianting, so how could Zhong Ming not be moved?

Immediately, he nodded solemnly and said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely master the Immortal Slaughter Art. But how should I find Master in the future?"

Wang Xiu didn't tell him where the sect is or where he lives. He only knows one name of Daoxuanzong now.

If Wang Xiu hadn't taught the exercises, he would have thought he had been fooled.

Hearing this, Wang Xiu said with a smile: "We will meet each other if we are destined, maybe we will see each other again in a short time."

Zhong Ming was puzzled, but he followed Wang Xiu's decision and left sadly.

It wasn't until Zhong Ming left the place that Wang Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to the original place with a heartbeat, concealing the crack created by the blood sword with layers of restraint.

……

At the same time, the immeasurable fairyland.

Daoist Pusha is erupting with thunderous fury.

How could he not be angry when one of his subordinates, a Da Luo Tianxian, suddenly fell?
A Da Luo Tianxian level existence, even if he is the master of the immeasurable fairyland, there are not many.

Daoist Pusha frowned and asked, "Have you calculated the result?"

Below, someone said cautiously: "Reporting to Lord Master, the result of the calculation is that the perpetrator does not exist in the world."

"Doesn't exist? Are you sure you're not telling me a joke?" Daoist Pusha's face was ugly.

Could it be that the dignified Luo Tianxian fell to his death while walking?

The person who calculated it turned pale when he heard the words, and quickly explained: "It's true. The hexagram shows that Lord Wolf Commander died with a blood sword, but the owner of the blood sword does not exist in the world, which means he has long since fallen. , Commander Wolf must have strayed into a dangerous place and had an accident."

"Accident?"

Taoist Pusha heard the words, and felt restless. What kind of accident could cause a Daluo Tianxian to fall unexpectedly in an instant, without even a chance to ask for help?
Could it be that he broke into some forbidden place?
The fairyland is vast and boundless, even with his golden immortal cultivation base, it would take hundreds of years to cross the fairyland.

The ghost knows where the old wolf ran to and encountered an accident.

The Lord Immortal Emperor can check the river of fate, but to trouble the Lord Immortal Emperor with trivial matters, doesn't it mean that he is too incompetent?
Sighing heavily, Daoist Pucha waved his hand, motioning for the hexagram master to leave.

If you die, you will die. Someday people will not die in the fairy world. Although he is a Taoist monarch, there are dangers in some places that even the emperor dare not rush in, let alone him.

He has practiced for tens of millions of years and finally became the Golden Immortal of Lingyuan Good Fortune, and he doesn't want to die inexplicably.

As a golden fairy, it is rumored that he can live for 6000 trillion years. For him, such a long time has just begun. Isn't it good to stay at home and enjoy life?
What's more, even if you break through to Dao Zun, or even Dao Master, your lifespan will not increase.

He is backed by Xianting, and he can be regarded as a high-level person in Xianting. Under normal circumstances, no one would come to trouble him.

……

Human world.

Wang Xiu's figure appeared in Daoxuan Dongtian again.

At the same time, streams of fairy spirit energy and blood evil energy flowed in quietly through the cracks.

Not far away, Dao Futian's face was ferocious, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was suppressing something.

Wang Xiu knew at a glance that he was affected by the evil spirit of blood.

With a wave of his hand, a ray of spiritual light merged into Dao Futian's body, dispelling the evil spirit of blood in his body.

Dao Futian was sober, with a look of horror still on his face.

"Old Ancestor, what is this?"

The energy pouring in from the crack seemed to be more advanced than aura, but he only absorbed a little bit, and then fell into a boundless illusion, attacked by the astonishing evil spirit, and lost his mind.

Hearing this, Wang Xiu smiled and said, "It feels pretty good, it's the spirit of a fairy."

"What? Faerie air?"

Dao Futian was stunned when he heard the words. He had never seen a pig, at least he had seen a pig run, right?

Immortal spirit, isn't this something unique to the fairy world?

And how could the fairy spirit make him fall into a boundless illusion and lose his mind.

Looking at Dao Futian's puzzled expression, Wang Xiu explained: "The channel I opened up just now is the Human Immortal Passage, but it is a special ruins with infinite evil energy gathered."

"The Immortal Passage, is it the Immortal World?" Dao Futian was completely shocked when he heard this.

Is it unbelievable that the ancestor directly opened the passage between the world and the fairy world?
Unable to help, Dao Futian doubted again, was the ancestor really just a saint?
Wang Xiu ignored Dao Futian's shock and continued: "It's the fairyland, but you can't go up. If you go up, you will be branded as the fairyland. It will be difficult to come down again."

And without the cultivation base of a true immortal, one will be attacked by endless evil spirits.

"Then this fairy spirit is mixed with evil spirit, what should we do?" Dao Futian asked anxiously as he looked at the streams of fairy spirit flowing down.

Wang Xiu had already made arrangements for this, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I will separate the evil spirit from the spirit spirit."

While speaking, Wang Xiu's bloody sword appeared again.

But this time, the blood sword was divided into nine parts, and instantly turned into a formation, blocking it under the crack.

This blood sword is the imprint condensed by the Immortal Slaughtering Art, and it is the root of all killings. Naturally, it can easily absorb the evil spirit mixed with this fairy spirit.

Although there are occasional omissions of a star and a half, it has little impact.

And the blood sword absorbs this endless evil energy all the time, when he uses it again, he is afraid that it will explode with a devastating blow.

Next, Wang Xiu moved the three towers in again.

He placed the Time-Space Tower right under the Immortal Passage.

Looking at the space-time tower as a whole, Wang Xiu's heart moved, and he asked: "System, can a hole be made on the top of the space-time tower without affecting the function?"

He needs to let in the faerie air.

System: "Yes, but you need to consume [-] million points."

Wang Xiu: "..."