Chapter 1348: Fantasy World
"I haven't been back for ten thousand years. Before I went to the Three Gods Valley, I told my disciples that if I didn't return, I would close the Mitian Fantasy Realm and never come out. You came from the Northern Sky Fragment Realm, so you can tell me about the human forces in the Northern Sky Fragment Realm now."
After hearing this, Xiao Lin began to tell what he knew. The Northern Sky Fragment Realm, headed by the four major spiritual realms and supplemented by the ten major sects, controls the entire human area.
As far as Xiao Lin knows, in recent years, due to the aggressiveness of the multi-armed people, the four major spiritual realms have also restrained their strength and rarely clashed with the multi-armed people.
As for the ten major sects, they are hidden in the mountains and swamps. The disciples of the sects rarely travel in the name of the sect, which makes the multi-armed people more unscrupulous.
Since the Baohua Sea, the human race has been constantly suppressed by the multi-armed people, and the territory controlled has gradually shrunk. According to this situation, it is feared that it will not take ten thousand years for the human race to become a third- or fourth-rate race in the Northern Sky Fragment Realm.
Huanling Zun listened quietly, but his eyes flashed with cold light from time to time. As a cultivator of the Mahayana stage of the human race, he not only shoulders the personal immortal path, but also the responsibility of the survival of the race. This is almost what every cultivator who can reach this step must face.
This is the same as the secular world. When a person is just a civilian, he only needs to take care of his family and ensure that he and his family have food to eat. Others will not have too many expectations of him.
When this person becomes the emperor of a country one day, the situation will be different. He will bear the life and death of the entire country and resist the threats of neighboring countries. What he has to consider and bear is much more than a civilian.
Because when he reaches that level, all eyes will be on him, and all expectations will be placed on him.
Huanling Zun was like this back then, and it is still like this now.
"I didn't expect that the Multi-armed Clan would actually give birth to a Saint King. Hehe, he is really arrogant. He has just advanced to the Mahayana stage, but he dares to call himself a Saint King. It seems that I have to pay him a visit. Eh? A guest is coming."
As Huanling Zun was speaking, his face suddenly condensed. Then, without waiting for Xiao Lin to react, he waved his sleeves, and a large piece of light golden light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared without a trace.
Above the void, as a ball of golden light exploded, the figures of Huanling Zun and Xiao Lin emerged. Xiao Lin still had a surprised expression on his face, because in his spiritual perception, he did not find anyone.
Above the void, the wind suddenly roared, and a dark cloud gathered in the sky. A large piece of dark cloud rushed from the sky to the bottom, and gathered in a group dozens of feet in front of the two. After a moment, as the dark cloud dispersed, a graceful woman in palace dress was revealed.
After the woman appeared, she looked at Huanling Zun and bowed: "I am Feng Gu from Xinghai City. I didn't expect that there would be such a person as you in our Xinghai Region. Feng Gu is sorry for not welcoming you. Please forgive me."
Xiao Lin was shocked. The woman in front of him seemed harmless and youthful, but she made Xiao Lin's hair stand on end. The pressure from her made Xiao Lin feel palpitations.
Xiao Lin had never felt this feeling even when he was in front of the Five Fire Ancestors.
"Feng Gu? You inherited the blood of the ancient nine phoenixes and are one of the ancestors of the demon race in the Mahayana period. I didn't expect that the person guarding the Xinghai Region would be you. I just don't know which of the three great demon spirit masters you follow?" Huanling Zun looked at the woman and asked.
"Spiritual Master, you have a keen eye. Feng Gu is the left attendant of Fire Spirit Master. Fire Spirit Master has been in seclusion in the Holy Spirit Realm for many years, so he has handed this desolate sea area to me. It is really hard." The woman laughed sweetly. Even when facing Phantom Spirit Master, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and talked freely.
Phantom Spirit Master nodded, and there was a bit of approval in his eyes.
"When I was reconciling the rules, I think it caused a strange phenomenon, which attracted Feng Zuoshi. This was not my original intention. If there is nothing else, I will return to the Northern Sky Realm." After Phantom Spirit Master finished speaking, he was about to take Xiao Lin away.
"Wait a minute." Seeing this, Feng Gu hurriedly stopped him.
"Oh? Feng Zuoshi, is there something else going on?" Phantom Spirit Master frowned slightly when he heard this. He obviously did not want to have too much entanglement with the people of the demon clan.
"The senior has just reconciled the rules, so that our spiritual world has one more immortal spiritual master. It is really a cause for celebration. It is said that the human race has been in decline for a long time. The second- and third-rate small tribes used to bully the human race. I didn't expect that a spiritual master would be born today. I think the glory of the human race is just around the corner." Seeing that Huanlingzun did not speak, Feng Gu continued: "As the landlord of this Xinghai area, how can I turn a blind eye? Senior, why don't you go to my bedroom in Xinghai City and let me show my hospitality?" "No need. The demon clan is big and powerful. We humans can't afford it. I'm leaving now." Huanlingzun did not show any mercy to Feng Gu. With a wave of his sleeves, a large piece of golden light swept over and directly wrapped Xiao Lin in it.
Then the golden light burst and spread, and Feng Gu's face changed slightly. Her delicate body shook and she retreated hundreds of feet away.
Looking at the place where the two disappeared, her pretty face suddenly became gloomy.
"Hmph, you are so arrogant that you even rejected my invitation." After saying that, she sighed again, "I didn't expect that Huan Tianmou, the Mahayana cultivator who disappeared in the human race, actually integrated the power of rules and advanced to the spiritual master, and he was in this Xinghai area. I didn't notice it at all. It's really wrong, but it's good that Huan Tianmou has advanced to the spiritual master. I'm afraid that the Northern Sky Region will be lively again." After saying that, a strong wind blew around the woman again. As a gray wind swept past, her pretty figure disappeared without a trace. Xiao Lin followed Huan Tianmou and finally saw the terrifying side of the spiritual master. Xiao Lin only felt that the surrounding light was reversed, the sky was spinning, and the whole world seemed to be folded up in an instant. After only half a day, he felt dizzy and vomited. Just when he was about to be unable to bear it, Huan Lingzun stopped. Xiao Lin looked at the endless desert on the earth and the scattered bones on the desert, slightly concentrated, and then his face changed. "Is this the Land of Holy Bones?"
"Yes, this is the Land of Holy Bones. The Land of Holy Bones is as large as four domains. We humans once occupied six domains. It was because of that catastrophe that led to our decline. Otherwise, our human race would be even stronger than the demon race. In the heyday, our human race had five spiritual masters at the same time. Alas."
Looking at the desolation on the earth, Huanling Zun sighed softly, as if he was remembering the glory of the human race.
It was also the first time that Xiao Lin heard that the decline of the human race was related to the Land of Holy Bones. He had also heard about the catastrophe of heaven and earth that year, but what exactly was that catastrophe? He didn't know.
At this moment, Xiao Lin had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the Mahayana cultivators. From the Land of Holy Bones to the fierce abyss of the Star Sea, it was unknown how many billions of miles away, and under the guidance of Huanling Zun, more than half a day had passed.
Xiao Lin had heard before that after cultivating to the Mahayana stage, the Wuju Yang Shen and the physical body are perfectly integrated, and one can travel almost anywhere in the Holy Moon Continent. In an instant, it may be tens of millions of miles. This method is unimaginable for cultivators who have not advanced to the Mahayana stage.
The Mahayana cultivators are the top existences in this spiritual world, and the spiritual masters with the power of harmonious rules are the top existences among the top. It can be said that the spiritual masters are almost invincible in this spiritual world. Unless they are the same spiritual masters or the saints of the magic path or the ghost path, they may be able to threaten each other.
"You meditate for two hours first. Brother, I will use this stacking and escaping technique, which will make the space reverse and rotate, and make people feel confused in time and space. Over time, it will seriously damage the mind and soul. You rest for two hours first, and then we will hurry on."
Xiao Lin nodded after hearing this. Although he felt a little better at the moment, he still felt sick in his heart, and he did feel very tired. This feeling should not exist for cultivators.
Listening to what Huanlingzun said, Xiao Lin roughly understood it.
He had comprehended the space rule, one of the ten major rules. Although it was still a little superficial, he knew that if he cultivated the space rule to a very deep level, he could not only reverse and fold time and space, but also create endless time and space out of thin air, so that the enemy's attack would have to cross countless time and space to reach him. This was equivalent to being invincible. Of course, if Xiao Lin wanted to really achieve this, he might not be able to do it even if he cultivated to the Mahayana stage one day.
Huanlingzun did not comprehend the space rule, but when his realm reached his level, he could break through the limitations of many rule powers. For example, the ability of no distance possessed by the Yang God realm was actually an application of the space rule.
However, this application was a talent possessed by the Great Yang God, and it was not a deliberate application of the space rule.
Xiao Lin sat cross-legged in the air and began to meditate. Huanling Zun stood in the air with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the endless desert below and the piles of bones on the desert. He didn't know what he was thinking.
One day later, Xiao Lin looked at the mountain in front of him with a pale face. This mountain was surprisingly high, probably more than seven or eight thousand feet, piercing the sky. The surrounding visible mountains were more than half shorter than it.
"Brother, can you still bear it?" Looking at Xiao Lin's pale face, Huanling Zun couldn't help but smile and asked.
"Well, Xiao Lin is fine. Brother's flying escape technique is really mysterious. Millions of miles are just a moment, but it's really uncomfortable. The world is reversed, just like turning somersaults in the void. If Xiao Lin hadn't been out of touch with the world, he would have vomited all his internal organs long ago." Xiao Lin smiled bitterly.
"Haha, you've suffered a lot, brother. Ordinary escape techniques are not so fast. The spiritual world is so big that ordinary people can't imagine it. If you use ordinary escape techniques, even I, brother, will need more than a month to cross the distance of this domain." Huanling Zun comforted him, but his expression was not guilty at all.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.
"Let's go, brother, you go to the Mitian Fantasy Realm with me first. I haven't been back for ten thousand years, and I don't know if I'm safe and sound." After saying that, Huanling Zun's body flashed with golden light, and wrapped Xiao Lin again. In a slight flash, they were already on the top of the mountain.
Huanling Zun looked up at the sky, and then pinched the spiritual formula with both hands, and golden light shot into the void. Soon, the void above their heads began to vibrate.
At the same time, endless white clouds gathered from nowhere, filling the entire sky.
After a moment, the white cloud was like a substance, and then suddenly moved to both sides. As the white cloud moved away, a stone staircase appeared in the middle, extending all the way to the depths of the white cloud.
"Huh? Isn't the Mitian Fantasy an independent space that has been opened up?" Looking at the stone steps in front of him, Xiao Lin said with a puzzled look on his face.
"The Mitian Fantasy can be said to be an independent space, or it can be said that it is not. I will explain this to you later when I have time. Let's go in first and talk about it."
Huanling Zun took the lead in walking up the stone steps. This time he did not use any magical powers. He walked up step by step. Xiao Lin followed closely behind him, and did not dare to use the escape technique. He did not even use the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch that ordinary cultivators would use. Just like ordinary people, he walked up step by step.
After walking for more than an hour, the two of them entered the white cloud and walked a distance of more than a hundred feet. Suddenly, the two of them saw a clear sky.
What appeared in front of Xiao Lin was a green mountain and green water, and the rich fairy spirit rushed towards him, which shocked Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin saw at a glance that in the center of this green mountain and green water, there was an ancient palace standing on the top of a mountain, and the stone steps under their feet went up to the middle of the mountain.
"That's the Tianmou Palace." Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Huanling Zun's face also showed some excitement. He had been away from here for ten thousand years. These ten thousand years were enough time for the sea to change, and things and people were different. However, this vast illusion had not changed at all, and it was still the same as ten thousand years ago.
Huanling Zun walked and watched privately. Every blade of grass and every tree here had accompanied him for countless years.
The two followed the stone steps to the middle of the mountain. From the middle of the mountain, the stone steps extended up again and extended to the top of the mountain.
After a meal, the two finally reached the end of the stone steps and came to the square of Tianmou Palace.
On the square, there were hundreds of people kneeling on the ground. In the front were a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his 50s or 60s, with a head full of white hair, and the woman looked to be in her 40s or 50s, with gray hair.
The two were excited at the moment, looking at Huanling Zun who was walking up the stairs with tears in their eyes.
"Welcome the elder back to the palace."
The voice shook the void, resounded through the sky, and echoed between the mountains for a long time.
Xiao Lin was also shocked when he saw these hundreds of people, because in his perception, more than half of these hundreds of people were actually above the fusion stage, especially the two old men and women, who oppressed Xiao Lin particularly strongly. Needless to say, these two people must be in the realm of the tribulation period.