Chapter 1049: A Span of Three Hundred Years
Within the Wuxiang Sect, each disciple stared angrily, but they were helpless. They could only huddle in their own territory and let Lin Lang destroy their sect.
at this time.
Finally, someone from the Wuxiang Sect couldn't sit still.
Deep within the inner gate of Wuxiang Sect, the ground was shaking, and the entire space was filled with a terrifying will.
boom!
At the end of the sky, a twinkling star appeared, and for a moment the terrifying star power exploded.
Someone secretly activated the power of the stars, and a brilliant beam of light fell from the sky and struck where Lin Lang was standing.
Lin Lang's reaction was also extremely fast. He dodged and moved directly into the starry sky to avoid the blow.
But this terrifying energy directly dented Wuxiang Sect's defensive formation, and it took a long time for it to recover.
"I didn't expect that the Wuxiang Sect hid an old immortal?" Lin Lang looked surprised, and just then someone hit the back of the Soul Planet and escaped.
But it only appeared for a moment. Thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise this blow would have killed half of his life.
"Boy of Ye Xuanzong, are you looking for death?" A low roar came from the depths of Wuxiang Sect, and there was an extremely terrifying feeling as if awakening from the vast ancient times.
Let the whole world become a space full of fear.
This is an extremely ancient Immortal Emperor of the Wuxiang Sect, and at least a super Immortal Emperor who has survived three or even four dimensional catastrophes.
Being able to dominate the world and establish a foothold in the immortal world is the result of the joint creation of the Immortal Emperors of the Wuxiang Sect. This is the confidence of the Wuxiang Sect.
Although the other super immortal emperors of the Wuxiang Sect went to the outer reaches of the universe, there was still such a strong man in charge of the overall situation.
This person is Tao Zun Yongjiang, who became emperor before the Four Yuanhui and possesses extremely terrifying cultivation.
Lin Lang still went his own way. He stood outside the barrier of Wuxiang Sect, and the beam of destruction in his hand was still striking everywhere.
"If you dare to break through the barrier, these people will not be the only ones to die." Lin Lang said calmly.
He could clearly sense that although Tao Zun Yongjiang had a strong cultivation level, he was about to face the disaster of his fifth dimension.
He did not have the confidence to survive the fifth eternal catastrophe, so he kept suppressing his own fluctuations. Otherwise, when he shows up, the calamity will cut him into pieces.
And it turns out.
Lin Lang was right in his bet. Taoist Yongjiang did not show up and was still dormant deep in the Wuxiang Sect.
"In that case, let the Wuxiang Sect stay away for the time being." Lin Lang sneered. If the Taoist Yongjiang had not appeared, he might be able to let the Wuxiang Sect go temporarily.
But since Dao Zun Yongjiang chose to attack secretly, don't blame him for getting the job done.
Lin Lang sat directly outside the inner gate of Wuxiang Sect, and the two sides faced each other across a defensive formation.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Lang actually started to practice, using his heavenly mind to understand the avenue of stars. Visible to the naked eye, a vast starry sky appeared vaguely above Lin Lang's head.
In the starry sky, there were countless faint lights shining faintly, which were unique stars.
"There are many completely different avenues of stars around him. Is he practicing a technique? Why does it still look a bit like the stage of condensing the soul planet?"
In Wuxiang Sect, Old Man Chai frowned and looked at Lin Lang across from him, completely unsure of what Lin Lang was doing.
Yes.
Lin Lang is indeed trying to condense the Soul Planet, but his method of condensing the Soul Planet is different from others.
The soul planets condensed by others are divided into three, six and nine grades, which are also the only natal stars.
But after Lin Lang condensed the first soul planet here, he found that he could actually condense the second soul planet.
In other words, he can store part of his soul in the first soul planet, and the same is true for the second soul planet. As for the limit, even he himself doesn't know.
Of course, because the first soul planet only entrusted part of Lin Lang's soul, the power it could exert was quite limited.
at this time.
A vast starry sky appeared behind Lin Lang, with unusually large planets rotating rapidly around him.
In this star field, the original orbit of the stars was also disrupted by him. The planets deviated from their original orbits and sometimes collided with each other, making a shocking roar.
"This guy... actually practiced in front of the Wuxiang Sect?" Inside the barrier, a master of the Wuxiang Sect stared blankly at this scene, feeling even more humiliated.
Lin Youye simply didn't take them seriously, blocking the gate of Wuxiang Sect, and even started practicing in a arrogant way.
"Wait, wait. When the other Supreme Elders return from the wilderness of the universe, the crisis in the Wuxiang Sect will be solved."
The leader of the Wuxiang Sect is also extremely aggrieved and can only hope that those super immortal emperors who are still in the wilderness will return soon.
But their expectations were in vain. What they didn't expect was that Lin Lang would sit outside the Wuxiang Sect for two hundred years.
During this period, all members of the Wuxiang Sect were blocked in the middle of the inner door, and they did not dare to take a breath.
They didn't even dare to open the defensive shield, because once they did, Lin Lang rushed into the Wuxiang Sect, and no one could stop him.
As for practicing in the inner sect, they have no chance. The movement of Lin Lang's soul-condensing planet outside was also very loud, and sometimes it was accompanied by a shocking loud noise.
They simply cannot calm down and practice.
"Is it possible that we just
Can you passively wait for the energy of the barrier to be exhausted? "The disciples of Wuxiang Sect are also full of negative emotions.
finally.
One day two hundred years later, Lin Lang opened his eyes, stood up on the void, and glanced around.
"It's almost time for the Immortal Sealing War to start." Lin Lang muttered to himself, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
For him, the punishment from Wuxiang Sect was enough, and the loss of an Immortal Emperor and the entire outer sect was only secondary.
More importantly, in the past two hundred years, in order to maintain the barrier, Wuxiang Sect has continuously extracted energy from nearby areas, which has made this star field close to withering.
There are countless stars in the sky, but they are all dim. The avenues and spiritual power in the universe have also fallen to the lowest level in prehistoric times.
In other words, if Wuxiang Sect wants to return to the previous cultivation environment, it will take at least a thousand or even ten thousand years to recover, or move out of this star field.
In addition.
Lin Lang has been in the void for two hundred years, and the disciples of Wuxiang Sect cannot go out or practice, which is equivalent to a full two hundred years of fault for them.
The potential of the young generation has been exhausted, and the middle-aged generation has not made any progress, which means that the foundation has been damaged. This generation of Wuxiang Sect will undoubtedly be unable to recover and will be completely left behind by other forces.
...
This day.
Lin Lang returned to Yexuan Sect. Now Yexuan Sect has begun to take shape under the management of a group of masters, and the major forces of the star where it is located have basically been integrated by them.
During this period.
Everyone's cultivation has not fallen behind much. Han Zilong successfully raised his cultivation to the Tianxin realm, and Zhao Zilong did the same.
In addition, Wang Tingting and Sun Yishan's cultivation also successfully broke into the middle-level fairy king.
Their talents are much worse than Han Zilong and the others, and this gap has widened as the realm deepens.
Even Ba Xia's talent is higher than theirs, and now he has successfully promoted to the peak realm.
If these people are counted, the number of fairy kings in Yexuan Sect is now close to ten.
Although it is nothing in the entire fairy world, at least with Lin Lang in charge, Ye Xuanzong is enough to rival the third-rate sects.
"Since the two of you have cultivated to the Tianxin realm, it is time to take you to the Fengxian battlefield."
Lin Lang spoke softly.
Fengxian battlefield is a place that trains people. It is a gathering place for geniuses from all sides. In the fierce competition of the same generation, basically those who survive will make great progress in cultivation.
"After each Fengxian battle, nearly 20 fairy emperors will be born in the fairy world. There is a 60% chance for Saint Son-level masters, and the chance of Quasi-Saint Sons being promoted to Fairy Emperors is about 20%. The rest are other fairy kings."
"But the chance of falling is also very high. Only about one out of ten people can survive. Do you still want to go?"
Lin Lang spoke slowly.
In the Fengxian battlefield where crises and opportunities coexist, as long as you can survive for ten years, it can be compared to a thousand years of hard practice in the outside world.
However, the Fengxian battlefield is too dangerous and requires a relatively high level of cultivation. At least only cultivators above the Tianxin realm have the ability to protect themselves.
In the entire Ye Xuan Sect, only Han Zilong and Zhao Zilong meet the requirements. Lin Lang plans to ask for their opinions and send them to the Sealed Immortal Battlefield.
"Go, of course."
Obviously, Han and Zhao Shuanglong of Ye Xuan Sect are not timid.
They can rush all the way from ordinary people in the mortal world to the immortal world without any strong background. They have always been people who lick blood on the tip of a knife.
As long as it is a place that can improve their cultivation, they basically want to try it.
"Well, this time the Sealed Immortal Battlefield is about to open. You should prepare to set off after a few days of recuperation."
Lin Lang said lightly.
The three hundred years have come, and he should go to the Sealed Immortal Battlefield to fulfill his promise and pursue the girl who belongs to him.
During the days that Lin Lang stayed in Ye Xuan Sect, he did not continue to practice. He stayed in Ye Xuan Sect and began to teach Sun Yishan and other Ye Xuan disciples in person.
...
Time flies.
The Sealed Immortal Battle has officially begun.
All forces in the Immortal Realm also mobilized at this time, summoning their disciples to set off for this grand event that takes place once every three hundred years.
Three hundred years is nothing in the long journey of cultivating immortals, perhaps it is only the time for some immortal kings to retreat once. But at the same time, three hundred years is also a span, and the monsters in the various forces in the Immortal Realm are enough to grow up in a short period of time.
In three hundred years, the number of newly promoted Immortal Kings in the Ninety-Nine Perfection Realm is nearly ten million, and there are even more powerful people in the Heavenly Heart Realm. Excluding some who are too far away to come, there are also millions of immortal world geniuses who can participate in the Immortal Sealing Battle.
This is a grand event!