My mobile phone connects to another world

After sitting there for more than ten years, Zhang Sanxuan, who seemed to be dead, finally made some movement. The sound of war drums was the sound of his gradually recovering heartbeat.

At this time, endless light was suddenly projected over the Southern Territory. Not only the Southern Territory, but also the sky of the Middle Earth was bright.

The statues of the Sanqing gods in all Taoist temples in the Southern Territory and Central Earth are shining brightly, and bursts of chanting sounds are coming from the statues, like fairy sounds.

Almost everyone in the whole world felt an unprecedented pressure. Even when Li Yin broke through to the realm of heaven and human, the pressure he felt was far less powerful.

Among all people, Zhuang Xun's feelings were undoubtedly the most profound.

He is also a Taoist monk, and Zhuang Xun's cultivation level is also extremely high, so he is most aware of this sense of oppression.

Zhuang Xun looked up at Nanyu, his eyes full of disbelief.

"True Immortal? A true immortal was born in the Southern Territory?"

What is a true immortal? True immortals represent completely breaking away from the realm of mortals and becoming another higher-level creature.

True immortals are eternal and immortal beings.

From then on, he jumped out of the three realms and was no longer in the five elements. He had already embarked on the great road and transcended heaven and earth.

If the martial arts heavenly being sublimates a person's fighting power from a human to the level of a god, then a true immortal sublimates a person's life essence to the level of a god.

Martial arts practice places too much emphasis on the improvement of strength. In fact, every time the realm improves, its origin will be consumed. This is why martial arts masters cannot have a long life even if they reach the earthly fairyland. They can only break through the heavens and rely on the soul to live in heaven and earth. Only when they are in harmony can they jump out of the limit of longevity and gain a life span of ten thousand years.

But even martial arts heavenly beings can only live for tens of thousands of years, because their souls will also age and be consumed.

Taoist monks, on the other hand, have been pursuing immortality from the first day of their practice. Even if their combat power is not as good as that of a martial artist, they can live longer than a martial artist, until eternity.

Zhuang Xun couldn't believe that a true immortal would be born in the Southern Territory. In his opinion, in the entire Cangming, only his master was close to this level.

Now even he is far away from the threshold of a true immortal.

In addition to him, there are many people around him, and these people are all top ten masters.

They all gathered on the south side of Shiwanda Mountain and were practicing the joint attack technique adapted from a Tianpin martial arts by Zhuang Xun, Jiang Chengchun and many other masters.

At this moment, everyone stopped practicing and looked at Nanyu in shock.

Everyone heard Zhuang Xun's words and understood what the word "true immortal" meant.

That is the highest realm of Taoism and a legend.

Master Longhu looked at the Southern Territory with doubts in his eyes. He felt a familiar aura in that powerful wave.

But he didn't dare to think about it, because it was almost impossible.

Just when everyone was surprised, the mummy-like Zhang Sanxuan gradually filled up in the cave.

After a few breaths passed, I looked again and saw that he still looked like the young man he had been. But his eyes revealed that he had gained stability and restraint over the years. If he looked closely, he still had a hint of helplessness.

"I understand the truth of awareness and enlightenment, and it turns out that I am such a person. Alas..."

Zhang Sanxuan spoke for the first time after more than ten years, but it was full of vicissitudes of life.

Now, he has reached the realm of true immortals and has gained insight into all mysteries.

But the final outcome left him a little helpless.

Back then, he unlocked the curse formation that blocked the southern region, and finally met Zhang Ziling, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain thousands of years ago.

Originally, Zhang Sanxuan thought that this was his fate and a great opportunity.

It was only when he entered the true fairyland and completely refined the essence of the magic power left by his ancestor that he realized that all of this was just a game, and he was just a pawn in it.

Yes, even the real fairyland is just a chess piece in this game.

He finally understood why the Patriarch cast an apologetic look at him before the shadow of his spiritual thoughts left behind dissipated.

Although only more than ten years have passed in this world, he has spent thousands of years in that space. During these thousands of years, he has been refining the essence of mana left by the founder Zhang Ziling, without knowing the current situation in the outside world. .

However, Zhang Sanxuan guessed that the current situation in the outside world would never be too good.

He now knows that the cursed stone pillar seal he unlocked back then was to seal the Southern Territory so that no masters of the third level could appear in the Southern Territory. In fact, it was also protecting the Southern Territory.

Because no matter how many upper-level third-level masters appear in the Southern Territory, they will only be the nutrients for that one person, which will help him recover quickly and break away from the seal.

The moment the seal of the cursed stone pillar was released, Zhang Sanxuan's fate was already sealed.

Zhang Sanxuan stood up. The clothes on his body had rotted and fell into pieces.

He then summoned the vitality of heaven and earth, condensed it into an ordinary Taoist robe, and walked out of the cave.

Zhang Sanxuan raised his head and glanced at the sky in the southern region, and said secretly:

"really."

Nothing was beyond his expectation.

He lowered his head, looked north, and murmured:

"I don't know if she's still here."

As if he had made a certain decision, Zhang Sanxuan took a deep breath and said calmly:

"Seeing her for the last time is a farewell."

Then he took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared, only to reappear a hundred miles away.

In the northern border of the Southern Territory, on the mountain next to the capital of the Jin Kingdom, the Sanqing Temple is still there, but there is no one in the temple.

Zhang Sanxuan pushed open the door of the nearly collapsed hut next to the temple and walked in.

Most of the things in the house have decayed, but in the center of the house, there is a stone slab with a text engraved on it.

Zhang Sanxuan stepped forward, looked at the words above, and couldn't help but smile.

"Zhang Sanxuan, I have gone to Jingzhou. Regardless of whether you come or not, I will wait for you there, Luzhu."

Zhang Sanxuan smiled at the corners of his eyes, then waved his hand, and a picture scroll suddenly opened in front of him. The picture in the picture was exactly what the hut looked like, but the scene of the hut in the picture was constantly changing, as if time was going back. In the blink of an eye, he had returned to the tenth century. years ago.

"Miss, it's too late if you don't leave now."

Li Ji stood at the door, looking anxious.

Lu Zhu bit her lips and looked back at everything in the hut, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Miss, don't wait, it's been ten years, Master Zhang might have already..."

"No, he is still alive, he must still be alive."

Luzhu said with great certainty.

Li Ji was helpless.

"But, ten years later, if he is still alive, why doesn't he come back to you? I heard Taoist monks often say that the higher the level of Taoist cultivation, the more indifferent your temperament will be. In the end, you will abandon all worldly personal relationships with children and ascend to immortality. , Master Zhang's cultivation level is so high, he may have reached a state where there is no more human emotion, so, Miss, why are you bothering?"

Lu Zhu didn't speak, but there were tears on the corners of her eyes.

Now that almost all the people in the Southern Territory have left, the man-eating black fog in the center of the Southern Territory is getting bigger and bigger. If they don't leave, the passage opened in Shiwanda Mountain will be closed.

After a long time, Luzhu sighed slightly, took a stone slab, and carved that paragraph of text.