I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

In the third mural, a man exactly like Ye Nan lay quietly in a bronze coffin.

A group of people knelt down around him, each with deep sadness written on their faces.

The despair and sadness emanating from the depths of the soul made Ye Nan feel a throbbing of the soul even through the mural.

Before he knew it, a tear of sadness fell from the corner of Ye Nan's eye.

Ye Nan suddenly woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state.

Immortal cultivators pursue a kind of ultimate control through cultivation methods.

This kind of control includes both the control of the surrounding world and the control of oneself.

Since Ye Nan was unconsciously infected by the contents of the mural, tears fell unconsciously.

This is a phenomenon that is out of control, and it is a very dangerous existence for any immortal cultivator.

Ye Nan temporarily pulled his eyes away from the mural, and began to sort out the somewhat chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Although the man in the mural was exactly the same as Ye Nansheng's, there was not even the slightest difference in his demeanor.

But the world is full of surprises.

There is nothing special about having two people who are born identical.

Moreover, judging from the scenes depicted in the murals, it is obvious that the man in the murals lived in an era farther back than ancient times.

Ye Nan searched his reborn memory, but there was never anything about the ancient times.

After all, the ancient times were too long ago, and even the things that have been handed down are only illusory and groundless myths and legends.

After the turbulent heart finally calmed down, Ye Nan once again looked at the rest of the third mural.

Long Yu and Lu Zhiyao have discovered Ye Nan's abnormality since Ye Nan entered the Bai Ze Altar.

But they all knew that Ye Nan was a very measured person.

So they all quietly observed Ye Nan's every move, and if Ye Nan encountered any danger, they would take action immediately.

The so-called strikes are naturally all contributed by Longyu who is in the realm of the Holy Emperor.

With only Lu Zhiyao in the realm of the Holy Monarch, his meager strength is really not enough.

Ye Nan looked at the content of the third mural, and he found that the narrative method of the third mural was completely different from the first two murals.

The narrative methods of the first two murals are from beginning to end, from cause to effect.

But when it comes to the third mural, it uses the flashback of the effect and the cause.

First, the result of the mysterious man's fall was thrown out, and then the reason for the man's fall was described next.

In the mural, the mysterious man made great contributions to the survival of the human race in the ancient times.

Under his leadership, the human race that had surrendered at the feet of the gods began to resist the brutal rule of the ancient gods.

In the mural, there is also a battle between a mysterious man and an ancient god with the head of a dragon.

Although Bai Ze only wrote a few strokes, it gave Ye Nan a sense of being there.

Ye Nan seemed to have also fought a battle with that powerful and mysterious ancient god. The power of the ancient god was suffocating.

In the end, the mysterious man killed the ancient god after paying a huge price.

"This ancient sword..."

Watching the mysterious man cut down the ancient sword of the ancient god, Ye Nan's originally calm heart once again caused a lot of waves.

But after Ye Nan calmed down, this kind of turmoil was not as unacceptable as before.

Because the ancient sword used by the mysterious man to slay the ancient gods is exactly the Immortal Execution Sword in Ye Nan's hands.

Ye Nan fell into deep thought again, because everything was too coincidental.

The appearance of the mysterious man and Ye Nan is exactly the same, and it can also be attributed to the fact that there are so many wonders in the world.

But the treasure of chaos, the first weapon of the Zhuxian Sword, is unique in the world.

"Is the man in the mural really me?"

In Ye Nan's heart, a very ridiculous idea suddenly appeared.

Everything seems to be becoming more and more confusing.

The vivid imagination of the murals that I saw was obviously something that Bai Ze had personally experienced.

After all, if he hadn't experienced such a thing himself, he would never draw such a mural with both spirit and form.

Ye Nan could only temporarily suppress the throbbing in his heart, and then continued to read.

The content of the next mural seems to have changed the perspective of the painter.

The powerful mysterious giants once again appeared in the perspective, and they were furious when they saw the mysterious man who wanted to break through the confinement and fly out of the planet.

The giant who had previously turned into an ancient god with blood lightly pressed his finger on the mysterious man who was breaking through the barrier of heaven and earth.

The originally extremely powerful mysterious man looked at the huge finger that fell from the sky.

With firm eyes, he swung the Zhuxian sword and made the most satisfying strike in his life.

That sword shattered the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon turned pale, but in the end it still collapsed at the finger of the divine punishment that soared down from the sky.

The man's body also fell from the void, completely losing its vitality.

The humans on the ground put the man's body into a bronze coffin and held a grand funeral for him.

At the funeral, suddenly the void split and a river of blood flowed.

In the end, the river of blood, carrying the ancient bronze coffin containing the mysterious man's body, completely disappeared into the void.

"Blood River!"

Seeing the blood river, Ye Nan remembered the mysterious blood river he had seen in the Dayi Mausoleum.

In connection with all the previous things, it seems that there is a mysterious force somewhere that will guide it in a predetermined direction.

Ye Nan wanted to sort out a regulation, but who knows, he kept cutting it and making it messy.

"With my current half-step Sage Emperor strength, I think I can't do anything even if I know the truth of the matter."

Ye Nan muttered to himself in his heart.

Today, he is not thinking about things that go back to the ancient times. After all, his life is always threatened by the poison of the emperor.

Ye Nan believes that as long as he has enough strength, all problems will no longer be problems.

As Ye Nan's mood changed, the surrounding murals finally came to an end.

The three of them finally arrived at the altar of Bai Ze through the mysterious and long corridor.

This is an altar made entirely of white jade, giving people a sacred and solemn feeling.

In the center of the altar is a beast-shaped image of Bai Ze carved from white jade.

Out of admiration for Bai Ze, Lu Zhiyao respectfully knelt down after seeing the statue of Bai Ze.

As for Ye Nan and Long Yu, they looked at everything around the altar with curious eyes.

"You are here."

Just as the three of them were searching in the altar, Bai Ze's statue shone with a faint white light.

A handsome man formed of white light appeared on the altar.

This handsome man is exactly Bai Ze in human form.