Tian Yuan

"I am Xie Wuya. I have been practicing Taoism for 31,000 years, but I have only reached the ninth bridge of the Divine Bridge. I have not seen the scenery on the other side. I am very sorry!"

"When I was young, there was a civil strife in my clan, and my parents died in a disaster. Because I was stupid and had no elders to protect me, I suffered a lot of oppression. It was not until I was 500 years old that I touched the realm of golden elixir."

"One day, I suddenly realized the truth and forged a holy golden elixir. I also got a magical yin-yang medicine, which I refined and incorporated into my body. My foundation changed drastically, and the three elixirs became one."

"At this point, he has become enlightened and is hard to find an opponent for his peers."

"After practicing for ten thousand years, I am now invincible in the world."

"Standing in the ninth heaven, I look at the divine bridge. Because I don't know the way forward, and my Dao fruit is incomplete, it is difficult to cross to the other side."

"I have been at the top for 20,000 years, trying my best to comprehend the mysteries of the universe, but I still cannot achieve perfection. As the deadline approaches, I know that I have no chance of becoming an emperor, so I return the opportunity to prove my truth to heaven and earth, and hide from the world."

"A hundred years later, someone seized the opportunity and successfully attained enlightenment. His name was Liuquan."

"Another hundred years later, Emperor Liuquan and I debated the Dao, and there was no clear winner."

"After several decades, Emperor Liuquan stepped into the Sea of ​​Illusion and unfortunately fell. The universe wept and all things mourned."

"The current emperor, unexpectedly, passed away before me, alas!"

"Leave this monument and engrave your last words. If someone is destined to come, they can take the remains."

There are several hundred words written on the stone tablet, roughly describing the life experience of the master of the ancient temple, and the whole text is full of regrets.

He had clearly reached the pinnacle of the world, but because of the flaws in his own Tao fruit, he could never figure out his own path, and even if he got the opportunity, he could not reach the other side.

In his later years, his energy and blood were exhausted, and he knew it was impossible for him to ascend to the throne, so he had to send the opportunity to prove his truth back to his original position and continue on the path of others.

After reading it, Chen Qingyuan's face was full of shock.

"Thanks...Wu Ya."

Chen Qingyuan found a clue about this name in his sea of ​​consciousness. His eyes kept changing, and waves were surging in his heart, making it difficult to remain calm.

A long time ago, Chen Qingyuan mentioned this person when he was discussing ancient and modern heroes with Nangong Ge and Situ Lin.

Such a distant era, blocked by the laws of heaven and earth, can be regarded as a taboo trace.

However, Nangong Ge and Situ Lin are not ordinary people. They can use their heaven-defying methods to get a glimpse of some of the scenery in the long river of time.

Xie Wuya was a peerless hero in ancient times. Although he was not an emperor, he possessed strength that was not inferior to that of an emperor. He lived more than 7 million years ago, which was even longer than the era of the White-haired Woman and others.

"Ancient books record that Emperor Liuquan drowned in the Sea of ​​Illusion." After connecting these historical fragments, Chen Qingyuan suddenly realized: "Xie Wuya and Emperor Liuquan were actually contemporaries."

There are some details that people in later generations naturally do not know.

For example: After achieving enlightenment, Emperor Liuquan had a battle with Xie Wuya, whose energy and blood were exhausted, and the result was a draw.

This matter is quite exaggerated.

No matter how powerful Emperor Liuquan is, he is still the greatest emperor of the time, but he cannot suppress Xie Wuya whose strength has declined.

If the results of this discussion had been spread in that era, I wonder what a sensation it would have caused.

Perhaps he was stimulated, or perhaps he was full of self-doubt. After that discussion, Emperor Liuquan went to the Sea of ​​Illusion, intending to steal a bit of the power of the forbidden area's laws and create the most powerful imperial weapon.

At that time, I will go find Xie Wuya and discuss Taoism with him.

It was a great plan, but it was a pity that it never came back.

"Three sacred pills."

What shocked Chen Qingyuan the most was that Xie Wuya’s foundation was particularly similar to his own.

The foundation of the three sacred elixirs is the predecessor of the samsara body.

At first, Chen Qingyuan was also a body of three elixirs. Later, he merged with the Taoist bones of his previous life. After going through a series of events, the three elixirs became one and transformed into the Sea of ​​Samsara.

"Giant tribe, thank you Wuya."

Chen Qingyuan turned his head and looked at the skeleton sitting on the throne, his eyes rippling, his emotions complicated, and he talked to himself.

Until now, there are still giants in various parts of Shenzhou. However, there are very few geniuses in the giant tribe, and there are no top strongmen to rule. They barely survive in the world and have lost the prosperity of the past.

“His ways are very similar to mine.”

Chen Qingyuan was very interested in the things Xie Wuya left behind and wanted to study them carefully.

The Taoist secret scriptures left by our predecessors may be able to clear away many mysteries for you.

After a long while, he calmed himself down and walked slowly towards the stone tablet.

Where are the relics left by this predecessor?

Chen Qingyuan looked around several times but found nothing for the time being.

He slowly reached out his hand and touched the stone tablet, and the scene of Senior Wu Ya writing his last words seemed to appear before his eyes.

After carefully checking the stone tablet, I found no mechanism.

Then he turned and walked towards the throne.

"Boom!"

After taking a few steps, the ground shook and the laws were disturbed.

The road leading to the throne was covered with dense Taoist patterns, forming countless chains of order that sealed off every corner of the space and prevented outsiders from approaching.

Seeing this situation, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to stop.

"My Lord is sleeping, do not disturb him."

At this moment, a cold mechanical voice came from nowhere and surrounded my ears.

It is not the remaining spirit of the ancient temple, but comes from somewhere else.

Chen Qingyuan's eyes immediately became sharp, and he used the sound as a guide to capture the source.

Before Chen Qingyuan could figure out what was going on, the ground near the ancient monument began to crack.

"Boom——"

The void collapsed, and a huge hole appeared on the platform.

"Whoosh!"

A strange light gushed out from the crack, attracting attention.

Chen Qingyuan held his breath and stared closely.

The ray of light that rushed out seemed to wrap around something and gathered into a sphere.

"Wow--"

In just a few breaths, the strange light dissipated and the object hanging in the air could be seen clearly.

"Seal."

Chen Qingyuan's eyelids twitched slightly.

The black jade seal, the size of a palm, is carved with various intricate patterns, which is exquisitely crafted.

After taking a closer look, I felt a sense of familiarity.

He frowned slightly and began to think.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan's expression changed, and he thought of something. He hurriedly took out a Sumeru Ring from his arms and took something out of it.

They are both seals, and their shapes are very similar. They are the same size, color, and surface textures are also very similar, so they must be from the same lineage.

Its name—Seven Source Seal.

This item was obtained by mistake in ancient times when entering a secret place. It was made of special materials and was very hard. Chen Qingyuan once smashed the Seven Source Seal with it, but it didn't damage it at all.

Unfortunately, this object has lost its spiritual charm and has become a piece of extremely hard stone.

For many years, the Seven Source Seals had been thrown by Chen Qingyuan into a corner of the space artifact and no one took it seriously.

Today I saw a seal that looked similar, and it felt very familiar, so I took it out to compare it carefully.

"They really look alike. Could it be that there is a connection between the two?"

Chen Qingyuan observed the appearance of the two seals. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong and he was quite surprised.