Master of Great Calamity

All the clans soared, with the same momentum.

In the dream that Fang Yuan saw, he saw one after another ascension passage opened up by various races, leaving it to his descendants, generation after generation of outstanding people, ascended from the world, and came to the Great Immortal Realm.

Perhaps for the human world, this speed is not fast, but the Great Immortal Realm also has blood descendants to reproduce, and the Great Immortal Realm has countless resources, immeasurable laws, and everyone lives forever, which makes the Great Immortal Realm more and more prosperous.

Immortals of all races occupy every corner of the Great Immortal Realm, establish a Taoist system, and pass it on forever...

Even the worlds where the extraterrestrial demons lived were occupied by the immortals. The two immortal emperors, Dihuang and Dixuan, who had even more powerful mana, used their great mana to refine the worlds where the extraterritorial demons lived.

This is a long and long world, which is amazing. If Fang Yuan did not witness it with his own eyes, Fang Yuan would never be able to imagine the existence of such a great world. It is simply an invincible existence. There will never be anyone stronger than this group of people. They are already at the highest point in the universe, overlooking thousands of worlds. A fairy edict is everywhere, and no one dares to violate it...

... However, as Fang Yuan went through this big dream step by step, he suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart!

No, something is wrong!

He has already seen the stone tablet of Donghuang Mountain, the stone tablet of Jiuchongtian, and the stone tablet of South China Sea, and has experienced three big dreams before and after. He is naturally very familiar with this, but it is also because of the familiarity that he can feel the difference he experienced in this stone tablet now!

It seems that something is missing...

At this time, in a big dream, the picture turns around a hundred times, swaying through the ages, Fang Yuan didn't have time to think about it.

He could only continue to read in his dream, so he saw that during these thirty-three days, time passed by like the wind, and the eons passed by, and the Great Immortal Realm prospered with an unimaginable momentum.

But under such a situation, some contradictions began to appear faintly.

As the races ascend and the Taoism flourishes, there is no difference in their momentum, so there will inevitably be some conflicts and frictions.

These frictions may not be too noticeable at first, but after a long time, they gradually become a gully.

Thus, at the beginning, some small frictions gradually turned into frictions between Taoisms, and these frictions between Taoisms triggered a confrontation between the heavens, and finally, step by step, it became a confrontation between the two immortal emperors Dixuan and Dihuang!

Everything is accidental, with necessity.

Neither the person in this big dream nor Fang Yuan who experienced this big dream felt surprised.

It seems that the collision of these two immortal emperors is inevitable!

So, when this big dream came to an end, Fang Yuan saw that, starting from a group of extraterritorial celestial demons raiding a certain orthodoxy loyal to Emperor Huang, the battle between the two immortal emperors finally officially kicked off, and the 33-day war resumed!

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Slowly waking up from that big dream, Fang Yuan couldn't recover for a long time.

He really wasn't surprised that the battle between the two immortal emperors Dixuan and Dihuang started, but he was just curious about how it would end.

These two are unparalleled people in the world, and their merits are enough to shake the world.

But since they were born in the same life, the contest between them seems so natural.

Before that, Fang Yuan thought that the emergence of the catastrophe might be related to the demons outside the territory, but after seeing the stone tablet in the South China Sea, he had already rejected that idea, but now, he couldn't help thinking, could it be related to the battle between the two immortal emperors?

But compared to this problem, he suddenly realized another problem.

This big dream is not quite right.

When he was in the dream, he had this feeling, but he didn't find out where the problem was. Now that he has woken up, he took advantage of this moment of sobriety to realize the problem more accurately. This dream seems to be incomplete!

When I experienced several other big dreams, they were all extremely complete and detailed, as if I had personally experienced that era. Although I didn’t have many memories after waking up, I clearly remembered how vast and long those dreams were. But now this dream is different. It is more like jumping, intermittent, and I have given some key things to myself.

Is it because the stone slab is originally incomplete?

Fang Yuan quickly realized a question, and then fell into longer contemplation.

So, in this dream, what is missing?

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that Fang Yuan soon found the answer.

What I am missing is the early stage of this big dream, related to the ascension channel.

In his dream, he saw that various clans had built ascension passages one after another, opening up the Great Immortal Realm and the human world, and leaving them for his descendants. However, there was the most severe incompleteness there, so that he only knew of the existence of these ascension passages, but he couldn't remember how these ascension passages were established, let alone where these ascension passages are now...

Was this stele broken by accident, or was it broken because someone wanted to conceal the existence of these ascension passages?

Suddenly realizing this problem, Fang Yuan was slightly startled.

Then, Fang Yuan, who was thinking hard about this question, suddenly sensed something, and looked out with a frown.

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The Qingyang Sect imposed a three-thousand-mile ban, so no one would dare to walk around the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate.

However, in such a deadly atmosphere, three old men suddenly came to visit.

No one knew how they broke through the outer restrictions, they came to Qingyangzong Mountain so easily and indifferently, and went up the mountain from three places respectively, if their routes were drawn as a line, the three lines would meet on Fang Yuan's body.

The old man from the northwest direction wore a gray robe, held an ordinary long sword in his backhand, and walked over calmly between the sky and the earth. For some reason, after he passed by, even the wind around him suddenly became mute, as if he had been cut off by some artistic conception in his body.

The old man who came from the east was a well-tailored old man in a yellow robe. He was wearing a black crown. He was slender and his eyes were like lacquer. He looked arrogant, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone or anything in the world. Every time he took a step, his figure disappeared between the sky and the earth. When he took another step, he was already hundreds of miles away. It was strange and frightening.

The old man who came from the southeast was a kind-looking old man. He wore a yellow-brown robe and walked towards the gate of Qingyang Sect. When he saw him appear at the gate, he wanted to go inside. A certain deacon of Qingyang Sect who was patrolling here was slightly startled and rushed to greet him.

The Xiaozong of Yunzhou, who is not as good as an ant, is also qualified to impose a three-thousand-mile ban?

The old man raised his head with a smile, and said: Open the mountain gate, my old man is here to find Fang Yuan!

The person who guards the mountain is a certain powerful deacon of Qingyang Sect. His surname is Qiao and his name is Yunting. He has always handled things properly. Seeing that he is an old man with extraordinary temperament, he dare not offend him.

Such a big shelf?

The old man in the brown robe said with a smile: Hehe, I haven't been born for a long time, I don't know that the juniors are so ignorant!

While he was talking, he didn't care about it, and just walked forward.

That Deacon Qiao was taken aback, jumped down from the mountain gate, and stretched out his hand to stop it.

But before he could speak, he suddenly saw the brown-robed old man pointing lightly at the sky, as if the wind was clear and the clouds were calm, the sky and the earth seemed to be suddenly sealed by ice, within a radius of ten miles, everything was frozen in place, motionless, and the old man was smiling lightly, and slowly parted his hands outward, as easily as opening a wooden door.

puff……

Following his point, Deacon Qiao in the air suddenly split into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain gate behind Deacon Qiao was also torn in half by a strange and incomparable force between heaven and earth. Even the stone steps and paths inside the mountain gate, the deep pines and cypresses, and the ancient palace of Cangran were all torn in half by this force, like tearing paper.

A strange black hole appeared in front of the old man.

The old man put his hands behind his back with a smile on his face, and walked in gently through the weird crack.

As he stepped into the sky above the main hall of Qingyang Sect, two old men came from the other two directions. The three of them were above the Qingyang Sect, and their gazes were directed at a certain hidden cave below, where Fang Yuan was comprehending the stone slab. Behind each of them, there seemed to be some kind of dark cloud, following them, and at this moment, they joined together from three directions!

At this moment, the entire Qingyang Sect was dimmed several times, as if it was covered in a hood.

What happened?

The arrival of these three old men had already alarmed countless people from the Qingyang Sect, and they all rushed out to check.

Seeing the terrifying aura on the three old men, everyone's heart felt like a huge stone was crushed, and they couldn't breathe.

I don't know...the three seniors...

The sect master of Qingyang Sect, Chen Xuan'ang, had sharp eyesight, and he rushed out full of anger, but when he saw the figures of these three old men, he was suddenly taken aback, and the expression on his face instantly turned extremely pale. He glanced at the direction of the mountain gate, his eyes were terrified, and he hurriedly suppressed all the anger, and bowed to the air: I have come to the mountain, what can I tell you?

You little suzerain, you still have some courtesy!

The three old men in the air smiled softly, and said: But we are not here to look for you, there should be a junior named Fang Yuan in the Qingyang Sect, right? Let him come out. We are here this time to ask him for something back for the world...