Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

In the Zixu Sect, the long bells echoed on the winding mountains. The rich spiritual energy was rolling, and suddenly the void tore open, and Lin Feng slowly stepped out.

There is a gentle breeze in the purple bamboo forest, and countless bamboo leaves rustle in the wind. Lin Feng's small courtyard is already covered with bamboo leaves. He moved his palm, and ninety-nine formation flags appeared in his hands. The pressure of the Great Emperor slowly flowed on the formation flags.

"rise!"

Lin Feng gave a soft drink, and the formation flag slowly floated into the sky, scattering thousands of miles around the Zixu Mountains! At the same time, a mighty killing aura protected the Zixu Mountain Range.

The power of the God of the Sky spread, and countless disciples and elders of the Purple Void Sect nervously walked out of their Cave Mansion.

"You don't need to worry. This is the Great Emperor's killing formation. It can protect the safety of our sect! The great world has begun. You should practice hard to compete for the luck in this world."

Lin Feng's voice sounded loudly, and countless elders of the Purple Void Sect lit up their eyes, Great Emperor killing array? This is a true Transcendent Level formation, and forces protected by such formations can almost be passed on forever!

"Yes, ancestor!"

Countless disciples and elders bowed respectfully to the Zixu Peak. The ancestor was actually able to create such a killing formation. For a time, Lin Feng became more and more mysterious among the tens of thousands of Zixu Sect monks.

Lin Feng no longer paid attention to the monks of the sect, but called Han Xueyao over, taught her some skills, and then gave her the no longer used Supreme Grade treasure to protect her.

After all, Han Xueyao is blessed with great luck, and with her in the Purple Void Sect, she will surely thrive.

After doing everything, Lin Feng sat cross-legged alone in the small courtyard, brewed a pot of tea, and began to practice meditation, comprehending the ethereal Tao...

The Emperor Realm has the power to suppress rivers and mountains millions of miles away. His anger can turn the sea into mulberry fields and even destroy the stars in the dome!

The purple bamboo danced in the wind, and the faint fragrance of bamboo flowed down Lin Feng's nostrils into his body. The breeze blew gently all over his body, and soon he entered an extremely mysterious state.

The power of Dot's Law surrounded his body.

Or the fierce killing of sword energy, or the vicissitudes of the Demon Sealing Sutra.

"Eighty miles of purple bamboo, fluttering in the wind, ups and downs... just like a person's life."

"I am in the sea of ​​bamboo, and the sea of ​​bamboo is also in my heart."

"Heaven and earth coexist with me, and I resonate with all things."

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature..."

The aura all over Lin Feng's body became more and more peaceful, and the sharp sword aura and vicissitudes of life gradually converged, and the whole person seemed to be completely integrated into the sea of ​​purple bamboo, as if he had transformed into a plain purple bamboo.

As time goes by, ten years, twenty years...

Lin Feng still sat motionless in the small courtyard, like an old monk in meditation, and his state of mind began to gradually change!

When he came to this world, he sang all the way and killed Saint! Defeating the Quasi-Emperor, seizing the emperor's tomb and suppressing the three half-emperors... his mind was already restless.

But in this state of concentration, he gradually understood his true nature.

The so-called prosperity and fame are nothing but nothingness. Only by cultivating to the top and jumping out of the cycle of life and death can we be immortal!

If you want to be the first ancestor of Myriad Worlds, then what does the current achievement count? Emperor Realm is just the beginning, the end of cultivation is immortality and longevity! It is to dominate the way of heaven and control reincarnation.

Boom! ! !

Along with the breakthrough in the realm of mind, the aura on Lin Feng's body became more and more solid, with vague signs of breakthrough.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed again, and the structure of the East Pole Continent has completely changed, with countless geniuses emerging.

The Saint ancestors of many forces even entered the Quasi-Emperor, and countless Saint Level orthodoxy were born... The era of strong men was completely formed in a hundred years!

A rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged in the East Pole Continent, and even some originally barren places began to turn into oases.

Hezhou, Beidou Star Sect.

Rich spiritual energy surrounds the rolling mountains. The Beidou Mountains are thousands of miles long and look like the Big Dipper. They are dotted with formations! A faint holy light shone from the dome... showing off the majesty of a holy sect!

Although the Big Dipper Sect is not considered a Transcendent Level force in the East Pole Continent, its sect's heritage is extremely long, and it is rumored that this sect has existed since ancient times.

This is a sect that is not good at fighting, but its members are all good at divination, so the Beidou Star Sect can survive one catastrophe after another.

"The Emperor Star appears! In less than a hundred years...an Emperor will be born!"

In the Beidou Star Sect's main hall, a middle-aged Taoist looked at the star map in front of him, his eyes full of depth.

"Is the era of the Great Emperor about to begin? Can our destiny continue?"

A girl murmured, with worry and expectation in her eyes...

"Everything has its own fate. We let nature take its course, do not fight against the world, and devote ourselves to cultivation. The fate of our sect will naturally last forever. But this time it is very strange. Although the great world has begun, there should not be a Great Emperor so soon. Birth..."

The middle-aged Daoist's eyes showed confusion.

As his voice fell, suddenly the ground in a wild forest in Hezhou suddenly cracked open, and an ancient building slowly emerged from the ground.

This is a huge Immortal Mansion. As the Immortal Mansion slowly appeared, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky. There was depression within a hundred thousand miles, and countless creatures began to run away crazily!

It seems that there is something terrible in this fairy mansion.

Boom! !

Thousands of thunderbolts as thick as buckets of water fell from the sky, and thousands of miles centered on the Immortal Mansion turned into a terrifying thunder field!

"I... Wan Lei Great Emperor! Mortal transformation monks under three hundred years old can enter my tomb. Those who pass my test can inherit my inheritance!"

The loud sound echoed in the sky and spread throughout the entire continent!

Countless monks moved! Another imperial tomb appears! Last time, the ancestors of the Purple Void Sect took away all the opportunities. This time, they could not miss it again.

"If I emerge from the Emperor's Tomb again, if I inherit the Great Emperor's inheritance, I will definitely become the first Great Emperor in this world and be famous throughout the ages!"

"The wheel of the times has turned. Our Immortal Transformation sect lost the chance last time. This time, we will fight even with the strength of our entire sect!"

"The Emperor Clan of the Ye family has been in decline for a long time. This world is an opportunity for our clan to rise again!"

Countless forces are boiling, and the three major Transcendent Level sects have been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years since their half-emperor ancestor was last defeated.

But even so, no one dares to question its background! In the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, the half-emperor ancestors of the three sects and the powerful Quasi-Emperor gathered together.

"The world is in chaos. If our three sects want to stabilize their status in this continent, they must work together."

The half-emperor ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect spoke with a heavy tone and eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.

PS: Begging for flowers! Begging for a monthly ticket! Beg for everything!