Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C3163 A Human Crisis in Seclusion for a Thousand Years



C3163 A Human Crisis in Seclusion for a Thousand Years

0Within the peach garden.    

    

Ling Tian and Zhou E Emperor stood in front of the Ten Thousand Dao Tower.    

    

"What, take thirty years to walk out of the Road to River Styx?"    

    

"It's too long, I'm afraid that the Darkhan Immortal Dynasty has changed, and outside in the heavenly passage, I, Ling Tian have already fallen, the Dark Demons and the Sky Clan will definitely react."    

    

Ling Tian suddenly frowned, because Empress Zhou E told him that he would need ten times the amount of time to walk out of the Yellow Springs.    

    

Going out would take thirty years!    

    

"There's no other way. Since ancient times, it has always been easy for people to enter the Yellow Springs, and difficult for people to leave. One would have to say that you have a peach garden, otherwise, it would take even longer."    

    

Zhou Yi Huang shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice.    

    

"However, this is enough time for you to reconstruct the Body. After all, absorbing the Tassel's blood is not an easy task."    

    

"I'm going into closed door cultivation."    

    

With that, the emperor vanished from the pagoda.    

    

Three months later, Qin Mingyue and the others left the Yellow Springs.    

    

The Nightmare God and the Eastern Emperor Bell remained at the Yellow Springs. That place would be their world.    

    

Although he was lonely, the Nightmare God had no regrets.    

    

Empress Zhou also returned to the peach orchard.    

    

This was because her aura was different from others. The cultivation technique and divine ability that she had brought with her from the Western Heavens still could not appear under this Heavenly Dao.    

    

On the path to the Yellow Springs, the peach orchard was flying fast.    

    

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years passed.    

    

And in these fifteen years, Ling Tian's soul, had always been refining the Body with the blood of the True Dragon's Nine Transformations and the Tassel.    

    

For fifteen years in the outside world, the ten thousand Dao Pagodas represented two thousand one hundred years.    

    

It had been more than two thousand years since then, and Ling Tian had already used the candle dragon blood to rebuild the Body.    

    

However, after the three souls and seven souls had fused with the Body, they had not become close.    

    

For this, he still needed a long time of training.    

    

This time, being able to be reborn, Ling Tian was also extremely afraid.    

    

If he really had fallen, he could not imagine how much pain Qin Mingyue and the others would feel.    

    

Ling Tian, who had truly experienced death, respected life more and more, and also urgently needed to upgrade his own combat power.    

    

From beginning to end, he was still dissatisfied with his own weakness.    

    

He had not reached his limit.    

    

He still had to get stronger.    

    

He wanted to become the Martial Emperor, and he wanted to contend against the Heavenly Dao.    

    

Inside the Ten Thousand Dao Tower, Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged in front of the Tassel's fire.    

    

He placed his hands in front of the Dantian Qi Sea, and his Dao foundation floated in his Qi Sea.    

    

Actually, Ling Tian and the others were different from each other when they saw the Dao Foundation's eyes.    

    

Others saw seven colors, but Ling Tian saw nine.    

    

Ling Tian did not know why this was happening, but he understood that this was definitely not ordinary.    

    

He raised his hand and within his palm was that warm jade pendant.    

    

The two tiny figures that were nestled against each other were vivid and lifelike.    

    

"Nannan ?"    

    

Ling Tian fondled the jade pendant, and could not help but mutter.    

    

When his soul was in a coma, he heard the call and woke up.    

    

He would forever be carved into Ling Tian's soul.    

    

Furthermore, for the sake of Ling Tian's memories, she also possessed such a short but still deep-rooted memory.    

    

In the snow and ice, he carried the Younger Sister on his back as he went from house to house to eat.    

    

But there was no charity, no mercy.    

    

Cold and hunger swept through the two little siblings.    

    

In the end, the skinny boy cut his wrist with a sharp ice blade and used Blood s to feed the young Younger Sister.    

    

It was only when he was on his deathbed and saw an Immortal descending from the sky and bringing away the Younger Sister whose mouth was covered with blood that he felt gratified and closed his eyes, becoming one with the snow and ice.    

    

Yes, that dead boy was Jun Tian's elder brother.    

    

He wasn't a powerful Immortal God; he was just an ordinary, pitiful person.    

    

However, this memory was deeply engraved in Jun Tian's memory.    

    

She had spent her entire life searching for her elder brother.    

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Even at the cost of everything.    

    

Although Ling Tian had not truly experienced that tragic moment, every time he touched that memory, Ling Tian's heart felt as if it was being pierced by needles.    

    

Tears rolled down his face.    

    

He clenched his fist tightly and gripped the jade pendant tightly. He could now feel the same emotions as the boy.    

    

He could return to the boy's helplessness and unwillingness.    

    

In this life, it would not happen again.    

    

Feeling the warmth from the jade pendant, Ling Tian carefully put this one and only heaven defying object on his body.    

    

Ling Tian took a deep breath, and tens of thousands of divine light s bloomed from his body.    

    

The soaring aura was intertwined with the world of the peach orchard.    

    

The sky and the earth appeared outside of the Holy Light, the sun, moon, and stars.    

    

Each of these ten thousand beams of light was a type of law.    

    

Ling Tian had once comprehended tens of thousands of principles inside the heavy tower, and then comprehended the dao and became a quasi-emperor.    

    

In this world, it was probably only Ling Tian who could do such a thing.    

    

It was precisely because of this that Ling Tian was able to completely activate the origin of heaven and earth, and perfectly merge it with the Peach Blossom Garden's world.    

    

What Zhou E Emperor said was right, Ling Tian could already be considered to be the master of the way of the heavens.    

    

Perhaps, the world of the Peach Blossom Garden was not too powerful. The life forms within it were not even comparable to the lower realms of the past.    

    

But in this place, Ling Tian was able to create a perfect fusion of tens of thousands of elements, adding fuel to the flames of this world.    

    

It was like he was building his own home.    

    

Every time Ling Tian fused a trace of the power of the Ancient Code into this world, this peach garden would become tougher.    

    

Ling Tian firmly believed that there would be a day when he would be able to embed all of the myriad Dao of the Heavens into the Peach Blossom World.    

    

He would become as powerful as the Ten Thousand Worlds.    

    

The Tassel's fire burned hotly.    

    

Ling Tian enveloped the countless lights in the sky, and swallowed the Tassel fire.    

    

It was time for him to refine the fire of the Tassel.    

    

Even though time was short ?    

    

Fifteen years later.    

    

The Great Immortal Dynasty.    

    

The capital, Luoyang.    

    

Ling Xiaoer's body of purple gold Battle armor floated outside the palace.    

    

Outside of Luoyang City, the lights of the ten thousand pagodas above the Kunlun Ruins had dimmed. The light that shot into the sky had already disappeared thirty years ago.    

    

After the great change 30 years ago, all of the Heaven's Pride from Taiji University could still obtain the inheritance from the Ten Thousand Dao Pagoda, but they could no longer be enhanced by the pitch black divine light.    

    

But even so, the Chosen of the Taiji University did not relax for even a moment.    

    

In these thirty years, every single day, there were experts that fell at the border.    

    

Even after ten thousand years, the Human Race was still unable to escape another calamity.    

    

After the ten thousand great changes 30 years ago, the Dark Demons started his attack on the Darkhan Immortal Dynasty.    

    

The first to bear the brunt of the attack was the thirty-six stages that Ling Tian had returned with a piece of paper.    

    

Almost without any resistance, it was broken by the Dark Demons.    

    

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoer had immediately sent all of the Darkhan Immortal Dynasty's elites to the Heaven Resisting Mountain Pass near the Dark Demons, only then did he manage to block the attack of the Dark Demons.    

    

The Nine Furnace Sky Resisting Array was still as tough as ever.    

    


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