Chapter 1,177 Building the Holy Tomb

The misty world.

Ye Feng and Chu Tianlan appeared here.

The two stood under the huge town boundary monument, looking up at the huge stone monument. They saw Yi Feixiang, Shi Tianjiao, Immortal Immortal Lord and other immortal warriors standing around.

"What a magical stone tablet. It can actually place the remaining soul on it and create an immortal warrior."

Chu Tianlan was deeply shocked.

"Can you see the role of the boundary monument?" Ye Feng asked with a look of surprise.

"I have the Immortal Eyes of Destiny that can see the secrets of many things. This stone tablet of yours can gather the remnant souls of fallen practitioners and imprint them on it to create immortal warriors and gain a different kind of eternal life. Its function Very powerful." Chu Tianlan sighed.

"That's true." Ye Feng nodded.

The boundary monument can only be branded with residual souls, not living people directly. Only dead practitioners who have left residual souls can be branded.

Tianluo Xianzun's soul was scattered, so he could not be branded.

After being branded, most of their past life memories were lost, leaving only the magical powers and spells they could master, which is equivalent to reincarnation without memory, only with inheritance.

"Since your Immortal Eye of Destiny is so powerful, what do you think of me?" Ye Feng pointed at himself.

"I can't see through it, you're too mysterious." Chu Tianlan shook his head, walked to the boundary monument, and cut his finger with a knife, "I'm going to start."

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded.

After getting the permission, Chu Tianlan used the blood from his fingertips to draw a bloody pattern on the town boundary monument, letting it seep into it.

"nailed it!"

Chu Tianlan withdrew his hand and was about to lick his fingers to stop the bleeding, but found that his scar had healed.

"I almost forgot, I am a Destiny Immortal Body. As long as I want, I can heal my injuries at any time, and I am also immune to various injuries and curses." Chu Tianlan shrugged.

"Now that you are a disciple of our Piaomiao Sect, do you have any plans for the time being?" Ye Feng asked.

"Of course it's cultivation." Chu Tianlan said.

"In this battle, you lost your destiny position in the Tianlan Immortal Realm. Don't you feel bad, regret it, or resent me? After all, I am an enemy to you in the Tianlan Immortal Realm."

Ye Feng asked meaningfully.

"Hate? I am destiny and have no emotions. How can I care about the lives of those practitioners? Besides, this battle was started by Tianluo Immortal, and he is the culprit."

Chu Tianlan said leisurely.

"But, after all, it was me who caused the decline of Tianlan Immortal Realm." Ye Feng said.

It was he who personally set up the formation at the gate of the Immortal Realm, swallowing up the aura and immortality of the Tianlan Immortal Realm, causing the source of the Tianlan Immortal Realm to continue to flow away and face the risk of being downgraded.

But if you don't do this, the gate to the fairyland will be breached sooner or later. At that time, there will be countless casualties in the fairyland and the mainland of China. This is what Ye Feng does not want to see.

Of course, Tianlan Immortal Realm will not be destroyed.

If this development continues, after a few years, Tianlan Immortal Realm will only experience a significant decline in aura and immortality, and practice will not be as smooth as before.

High-level practitioners will most likely be forced to migrate.

But for low-level practitioners, it has little impact.

The game between the strong will never attack the weak. Every world needs countless weak. They are the foundation of the world.

Ye Feng also knows this.

Therefore, except for the inevitable spread to certain places during the war, which resulted in the death of a large number of low-level practitioners, he did not carry out unnecessary killings.

"Tianlan Immortal Realm also relied on plunder to grow to this day. Now it is facing decline, which is also karma."

Chu Tianlan shook his head.

As Tianming, he knew the history of Tianlan Immortal Realm's fortune.

In the early days, the Tianlan Immortal Territory was very weak. It relied on the gravity of the Tianlan Forbidden Land to continuously expand and plunder, and it accumulated step by step until today, the top ten immortals were born.

In the process of growing up, Tianlan Immortal Territory annexed countless weak Immortal Territories, causing the death of hundreds of millions of creatures.

As for Chu Tianlan, who is destined to do this, he knows these things very well.

However, he still looked calm.

He was not the one who caused the killings.

As Tianming, Chu Tianlan has been indifferently overlooking the growth of the entire Tianlan Immortal Domain. As for those who constantly take action to fight against the outside world, it is Tianluo Immortal Lord and other powerful people.

"So, what is your attitude towards Tianlan Immortal Realm now?" Ye Feng asked again.

"No attitude. I have left the Tianlan Immortal Realm. However, if the master does not dislike it, he can try to accept the practitioners of the Tianlan Immortal Realm."

Chu Tianlan said with profound meaning.

"Accept? This is a good choice. I can set the gate of the fairyland as the gate of ascension. Once the high-level practitioners of Tianlan Fairyland reach a certain level, they can ascend to our world." Ye Feng had an idea.

"I suggest you build an Ascension Pool." Chu Tianlan said.

"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

The term "Ascension Pond" reminded him of the Divine Way of China. After all, this guy was also constantly opening up the lower realms.

If Chu Tianlan followed what Chu Tianlan said, the Tianlan Immortal Realm would be transformed into the lower realm common to the three worlds: Piao Miao World, Xiao Xian World, and Shenzhou Tiandao.

Just listen to Chu Tianlan say:

"People in different worlds will have corresponding world marks on their bodies. If they go to other worlds, they must be baptized by the Ascension Pool and be branded with the new world before they can practice freely in the new world."

"Okay, then I've decided to do this." Ye Feng nodded, "Now, you can practice first, and then build an ascension pool when your cultivation level is high enough."

"You want me to do it?" Chu Tianlan glared.

"Otherwise, let me do it? I'm the leader! How can any leader do such a thing himself? Besides, I don't know how to build an ascension pool!" Ye Feng spread his hands.

"Okay, I'll do it!" Chu Tianlan pouted.

He gradually realized that he was really no longer a high-ranking destiny, but a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Sometimes, he needed to obey Ye Feng's instructions.

Half an hour later.

Chu Tianlan crossed his knees at the top of Piaomiao Peak, formed a seal with his hands, and automatically suspended his body in the air, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy around him and the alcohol in the holy spring of fairy spirits.

There was a "crash" sound.

Chu Tianlan's aura began to surge.

Qi refining level one, level two...

Juyuan Realm first level, second level...

His cultivation level was like riding a flying sword, it kept rising rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to break through to the Shenyuan realm, and it continued to rise.

"This guy, improving his cultivation is as easy as drinking water. I'm so envious!"

Ye Feng muttered.

…

Tianyuan sea area.

Shenzhou Tiandao stood in front, followed by Ancient Sage Qingyuan, Elder Wu Jian, Ancient Sage Jiaoyang, Ancient Sage Yuluo, Xueyan, Baiyu, Hongmiao and other holy realms.

Further back, there are practitioners from the Nine Holy Lands, Five Forbidden Lands, Nine Mountains and other forces.

On the high platform in the front, there are several sarcophagi and an urn quietly placed.

"They died fighting for the mainland of China. They are true warriors. I personally built the holy tomb, buried the remains of the saints in it, and enjoyed the highest honor of China!"

Shenzhou Tiandao said word by word.

"Best regards to all the ancient saints!"

All the practitioners present knelt on the ground and bowed to the sarcophagus and urn on the high platform.

"Holy Tomb, open!"

With a wave of Shenzhou Tiandao's sleeves, the majestic power of the world gathered between heaven and earth, pulling in a large amount of hard rock, building a large tomb, and protecting the sarcophagus and urn.

The Holy Tomb is thousands of miles high.

Seen from a distance, it is spectacular.

This holy tomb is suspended above the center of Tianyuan Sea Territory, surrounded by nine giant stone statues, each of which contains the power of the world and can burst out the power of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

They are the gravekeepers.

High in the distance.

Ye Feng's figure slowly emerged.

Looking at the huge Holy Tomb in the distance, he felt a sense of sadness and silently bid farewell to the many Holy Tombs who died in battle.