Chapter 2503 Left Sen Right Ancestor

The divine light is immeasurable, blazing and eye-catching, two peerless celestial shadows are looming, and they rule the three realms, looking down on eternity.

Everyone present was terrified and chilled all over, even those who were close to the way were no exception.

"One true immortal, one holy ancestor, it's interesting." The evil thought reincarnation disk restrained the blood light, and the divine light and fairy shadow dissipated.

Obviously, as long as Xianling is not attacked, Invincible Daoying will not appear.

Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, their backs were soaked as they were as strong as the shortcuts.

Whether it is the reincarnation disk of evil thoughts or the unrivaled fairy shadow, they are all extremely terrifying, how can everyone not panic?

"No wonder the situation of the tomb is completely opposite, the situation is the same as water and fire..." The evil thoughts reincarnated and murmured to themselves, turning into a stream of light and entering the fairy mausoleum.

One is because he wants to kill Ling Xian, and the other is because of this shocking tomb.

There are unrivaled true immortals and invincible ancestors, who would not be interested?

Everyone present also wanted to go in, but few dared, especially after the Evil Thoughts Samsara Pan showed its power, no one dared to enter.

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The Tomb of the True Immortal is dark and dark, eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, looked at the two forked roads, and finally understood why there were two diametrically opposite tombs in the Xianling Mausoleum.

Just because there are two enlightened people buried here, one is a true immortal and the other is a holy ancestor.

"The left is the true immortal, and the right is the holy ancestor."

Ling Xian's starry eyes are deep, the road on the left is as warm as summer, and the road on the right is as cold as winter, and has the original breath of the ancestors of foreign lands.

That's why Ling Xian learned that a true immortal, a holy ancestor was buried here.

Therefore, he believes that the left fork leads to the tomb of the real immortal, and the right fork leads to the tomb of the holy ancestor.

"You mean to say that a true immortal, a holy ancestor is buried here?" The tree spirit's pupils shrank, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

The world only knew that this was the tomb of a true immortal, and he thought so too. He never thought that besides a true immortal, an invincible holy ancestor was buried here.

This is really astonishing, if it spreads out, the whole universe will shake!

"good,

The True Immortal and the Holy Ancestor are deadly enemies, it is impossible to be buried together, presumably they will die together. "

Ling Xian frowned. He already knew why a large tomb had two diametrically opposite tombs, but he hadn't figured out what the real immortal repaired and what the holy ancestor destroyed.

"We shouldn't have come in."

The tree spirit sighed, if the holy ancestor fell completely, it would be fine, but if the remnant soul is still there, then he and Ling Xian will be in danger.

"We have no choice. It is better to die in the tomb than to die in the hands of evil thoughts reincarnation."

"What's more, we may not die. Besides the holy ancestor, there is also a true immortal here."

Looking at the forked road on the left, Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, wondering what the real immortal repaired and what the holy ancestor destroyed.

At the moment, he strode forward with his head held high.

Seeing this, the tree spirit sighed helplessly, and followed closely behind.

Things have come to this point, there is no other way to go, but to bite the bullet and go on.

There was no wind or waves along the way, neither of the ten horrors in the tomb, nor other dangers, neither of them encountered.

Half an hour later, the two walked to the end and saw a big scarlet seal.

Surrounded by immortal energy and bursting with divine light, the seal is as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, oppressing the heavens and the world.

That kind of world-shocking power is not weaker than the Immortal Cauldron in the Hall of Divine Craftsman, nor is it weaker than the Nantian Gate in the Dao Mausoleum.

"Fairy Artifact!"

The spirit of the tree moved, its endless branches danced wildly, its divine light was shining brightly, and it was ready for battle.

"Don't be nervous, if the real immortal wanted to put us to death, we would have died long ago."

Ling Xian looked at the sacred seal seriously, and said, "If I'm not wrong, the spirit of the immortal is still there."

"You guessed it right, I put myself in the tool for proving the way, and barely saved a ray of remnant soul."

Baoyin glowed and turned into a man in Tsing Yi, with an ordinary face and an ordinary temperament.

His figure is vague, looming, obviously, he may dissipate at any time.

"Junior Ling Xian, I have seen an immortal." Ling Xian looked as usual, neither shocked nor excited.

One is that he had already guessed that the remnant soul of the real immortal is still there, and the other is that he has seen too many enlightened people, so naturally he will not be excited.

"You don't need to be too polite, your heart is calm."

The real fairy smiled faintly, although he is a remnant soul, and may dissipate at any time, but with his identity, who can take it calmly?

"Immortals are rewarded."

Ling Xian stared deeply, and said: "Dare to ask the immortal, what are you repairing?"

"You see it?"

Zhenxian looked at Lingxian appreciatively, and said: "I'll give you a hint, whether you can guess it or not depends on whether you are smart or not."

"True fairy, please tell me." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and he believed he could guess it when given a hint.

Zhenxian suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Let me ask you, what does the universe need most?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he finally knew what Zhen Xian was repairing.

The universe is troubled by internal and external troubles, and the wind and rain are precarious. Invincibles are needed to fight against foreign lands.

However, what the universe needs most is not the invincible, but the complete way of heaven.

Only when the way of heaven is flawless, can the universe produce invincibles endlessly!

"It turns out that the immortal is restoring the way of heaven. The immortal is so righteous, and I admire it." Ling Xian sighed softly. He has fallen, but he is still thinking about the universe. It is truly epic.

"Gao Yi can't talk about it, I'm just using my spare heat."

The real immortal sighed and said: "Unfortunately, someone interfered with it. I repaired it, but he destroyed it. So far it has not worked."

"No effect at all?" Ling Xian frowned, knowing that the saboteur was the Holy Ancestor.

"No, I repaired it, but he destroyed it. Thirty thousand years have passed, and the collapse of the heavens has become more and more serious."

"Maybe in tens of thousands of years, no one in the universe will be able to practice."

The real immortal sighed softly, he had tried his best to restore the way of heaven with the mysterious tomb, but the holy ancestor also understood the tomb.

"No one can practice..." Ling Xian's heart shook, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

In a world full of mortals, how could it block foreign lands?

"Dare to ask the immortal, is there a way to kill the holy ancestor?" Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, and a cold glow loomed.

As long as the holy ancestor falls, he can destroy the tomb and restore the way of heaven.

"Yes, but the result will be the end of both. At that time, the tomb that restores the way of heaven will be broken, and the tomb that destroys the way of heaven will also be destroyed."

The real immortal sighed, if he could kill that holy ancestor, he would have done it long ago, why wait until now?

"Will they all disappear..." Ling Xian frowned tightly, all disappearing is no different from all existing.

At that moment, he looked at the man in Tsing Yi seriously, and asked: "Can the immortal tell me the tomb of restoring the way of heaven?"

"You want to build a big tomb somewhere else?" Zhenxian guessed Lingxian's plan.

"That's right, only in this way can it be possible to restore the Dao of Heaven, and I ask the immortal to teach me." Ling Xian said in a deep voice.

"It's useless. Restoring the Dao of Heaven is not a simple matter, even a mysterious tomb will not work."

"It is only possible with the foundation of the immortal way and the mysterious tomb."

Zhenxian sighed softly and said, "Even if I teach it to you, it won't help."

"The foundation of immortality..." Ling Xian was taken aback, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

He has seen a lot of true immortals, but besides the fallen immortals in foreign lands, how can there be living true immortals?

"The only solution now is to wait until the remnant soul of the holy ancestor dissipates."

Zhenxian sighed helplessly: "But, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day. Repairing is far more difficult than destroying. After 30,000 years, I can't hold on anymore."