Chapter 2: The World Is Different

Yu Qingzong, the former righteous leader of the Shenhua domain, has been reduced to a third-rate and lost his former glory since the head teacher disappeared in the battle of righteousness and demons ten thousand years ago.

The main peak of Yuqing was blocked by a large formation, shrouded in mist and unable to see its true face, no one has been able to enter and exit for thousands of years, and even the great power of the primordial spirit fell into it. The members of Yuqingmen had no choice but to rebuild the mountain gate on the side peak, hoping that one day the battle would be broken and Yuqingzong could regain its former glory.

this day.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the daytime seems to be sunset, and it is difficult to see an inch of light in thousands of miles.

Wu Changsheng, the head teacher of Yuqingzong, is preaching the Dharma in the Dharma transmission hall. His Highness sat with seventeen or eighteen people, all disciples in their twenties and thirties, all of them were fascinated by what they said, but they showed signs of achievement from time to time.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a bang, followed by a tremor from the ground, but it was not like an ordinary earth dragon turning over.

Wu Changsheng stood up abruptly, jumped out of the main hall, looked up to see the dark clouds in the sky twisted into a vortex, and the center of the vortex was facing the formation of the main peak of Yuqing. A ray of light suddenly appeared in the center of the vortex, but it was not the sun shining through the dark clouds. The light was pure white and dazzling, and shot into the large formation below in an instant.

Could it be that the main peak formation is about to be broken?

Wu Changsheng, as the current head teacher, although it has been thousands of years, he still knows some things about that year. However, there was no joy on his face at this time, and more worries and fears.

You must know that the main peak of the Yuqing Sect is a well-known sacred mountain in the Shenhua domain, ranking first among the top ten sacred mountains. Back then, Yu Qingzong was the leader of the Righteous Path, not because of compliments from others, but because of his strong strength, no one dared to covet this blessed land of Lingshan.

However, the current Yuqing Sect has been reduced to a third-rate sect, and the reason why it can still live in the side peak is only because no one can break through the formation. Naturally, a banned blessed land of Lingshan would not make people jealous. Anyway, no one can get it, so no one will be the villain.

However, if the formation is broken and the blessed land of the First Spirit Mountain sees the light of day again, with the current strength of Yu Qingzong, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to defend it, but he may even suffer the disaster of annihilation.

Wu Changsheng didn't dare to think too much, he ordered his disciples to practice on their own, while he took the flying sword, turned light and went straight to the outside of the main peak formation.

In the main formation of the Yuqing sect, following a ray of light from the sky, a giant black steel beast descended in front of the dust-covered Yuqing hall for thousands of years.

That's right, this is Ye Zan's trident battleship. Although it was a little damaged in that battle, it looks a little more ferocious at this time.

With a sound of "Kula", the hatch of the battleship opened.

Ye Zan was wearing an enhanced version of the individual mecha, his whole body was wrapped in thick alloy armor except his face, like a robot, he walked out of the hatch cautiously.

As soon as Ye Zan stepped out of the hatch, he felt a huge force coming from his hand, even the power of the mecha could not resist, and the jade card in his hand flew out with a "swoosh".

Immediately afterwards, like a figure, appeared in front of Ye Zan, looking like a Taoist who fought alone against the demons before.

"You're afraid of a fart, kid. This is Lao Tzu's territory. Do you need to be so sneaky!" The Taoist immediately lost his sense of Taoism and immortality as soon as he opened his mouth.

The mecha mask was opened, Ye Zan looked around, and said unceremoniously: "Old man, you don't look very good here, after more than 10,000 years, it must have been destroyed by someone."

There are not many complete buildings left and right of the main hall, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a piece of ruins, it is like being dropped a nuclear bomb. On the ground, the weeds were so thick in the crevices of the bluestones that they even covered the bluestones and turned into grass. A few big trees grew lushly, but no one repaired them, and they grew a little too freely.

"So what, as long as the old man is here, the Yuqing Sect will not be destroyed!" said the Taoist proudly.

"Heh, heh," Ye Zan smiled expressionlessly, looked the Taoist up and down, and said, "That's what you said,

But your old man looks like this now..."

The Taoist is not what he used to be, now there is only a trace of remnant soul, to put it bluntly, a thunderclap in the sky can shake it away.

In fact, in the world of science and technology, Ye Zan proposed to give the Taoist a cloned body, or a biochemical mechanical body.

However, the Taoist has a high vision and doesn't look down on those things at all. And more importantly, the world of science and technology has no aura, and it is impossible to cultivate with a body, which is equivalent to becoming a mortal in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, today I will let you see what the real methods of the immortal family are!" After the Taoist finished speaking, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the time passed by every minute.

Ye Zan finally got impatient with waiting, yawned, and asked, "Old man, can you do it? Didn't you say that you are reborn from a drop of blood? Why has there been no movement for so long?"

At the beginning, when Ye Zan recommended body cloning to the old Taoist, he heard the old Taoist brag about rebirth from a drop of blood. It is said that he has left a drop of blood essence in the sect, as long as the soul returns, he can be reborn with this drop of blood essence, and without destroying the foundation, he will quickly recover his cultivation.

Ye Zan was waiting for the moment to witness the miracle, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any changes in the old man.

"Impossible, why can't I sense that drop of blood essence!" The old man's face finally changed. Without the drop of blood essence, although the road to rebirth will not be cut off, it will be much more troublesome to restore the cultivation base of the past .

For example, Ye Zan can create a clone of Lao Dao in minutes, but the problem is that he has to start all over again. As for seizing other people, there is also a problem of matching. Clones can be modulated, but others can't.

"Old man, did some descendant of yours use that drop of blood? I've heard you say that your drop of blood is so awesome that mortals can instantly become immortals after using it."

Ye Zan was not laughing at the old man, in fact he was willing to come to this world not only because of curiosity and desperation, but also because the old man claimed to be his backer.

This old Taoist can boast what kind of immortal he is, and he claims to be the respected immortal under the fairy world. In short, there are few people in the world who can be more powerful than him. Originally, Ye Zan was a little skeptical, but after watching the big movie before crossing, he was 90% convinced.

You know, that was the power fluctuation that they left in that star field tens of thousands of years ago. It was only activated again, but it could still destroy the Federation fleet into thousands of warships. It can be seen how earth-shattering the momentum was when they actually fought.

But!

Now the old man can't find that drop of blood!

No matter how ugly the face of the old man is, I'm afraid he has scolded those apprentices and grandchildren in his heart.

Ye Zan stretched out his hand sympathetically, and patted the old man on the shoulder, but unfortunately he didn't, and said sympathetically, "Old man, don't worry too much. It's fine, women are fine too."

"Fuck off, these little bastards can't even hold back a drop of my blood!" The old man cursed through gritted teeth, then turned his eyes to the direction down the mountain, and said, "There are people outside, let me do something first, and look at them!" How to explain to this old man!"

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