Chapter 896 The Secret of Xuantian Sect
"Evil heretic!"
The young preacher looked at the evil smile on the other's face, and was shocked, frightened and angry, and couldn't help but scold.
However, his actions betrayed his true thoughts.
The black light flowed and enveloped his body.
The space seemed to be cut apart, and the young man slowly sank into nothingness, and his figure slowly became dim.
"I can feel the fear in your heart."
"Why are you running? What are you afraid of?"
The Xuantian Sect Dharma King looked at the young man in front of him and whispered.
"Face your heart..."
"Let you..."
"Return to my true self..."
The words of the Xuantian Sect Dharma King seemed to contain some strange power.
As he sang in a low voice, a transparent dividing line suddenly appeared between him and the young preacher.
The two ends of the dividing line, like the world inside and outside the mirror, corresponded to each other and were completely consistent.
The figures of the Xuantian Sect Dharma King and the young preacher overlapped each other instantly.
At this moment, the black light that was exactly the same as that of the young Dharma teacher appeared beside the Dharma King of Xuantian Sect!
It was as if he was really the mirror image of the young man!
Even when the young man saw this scene and showed an increasingly horrified expression, he also showed the same expression on his face!
The dividing line between the two of them became brighter.
A moment later, the area between them seemed to be cut off. The Dharma King of Xuantian Sect and the young Dharma teacher were much closer.
"You forced me to do it!" The young man felt an unspeakable fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
Then, a golden thread emerged from his brow.
This thread seemed to have a unique power.
It could not be copied by the Dharma King of Xuantian Sect.
The mirror world formed did not show the image of the golden thread. Therefore, there was a little disharmony.
The mirror world was slightly trembling, and the mirror world was in danger.
Even the figure of the Dharma King of Xuantian Sect became a little blurry.
"You and I are one."
"Do you hate yourself so much? Do you need to use such a treasure?"
"Why do you have to do this?"
...
At the critical moment, the whisper of the Xuantian Sect Dharma King resounded in the ears of the young man again.
The young man's expression changed from ferocious to a little confused, and finally slowly calmed down.
And the golden thread actually retracted back to his brow.
The distance between him and the Xuantian Sect Dharma King was shortened again.
"You have survived for a long time, and there is no hope for the future. I can feel your inner hesitation and unwillingness..."
"After regaining your true self, you will stimulate your hidden supreme potential. There is hope for the road..."
As the Xuantian Sect Dharma King kept whispering.
The young man and him became closer and closer.
In the end, there was only a dividing line between them.
The two looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.
There was no more fear and confusion, only the joy after enlightenment.
The dividing line burst into a burst of strong light.
The next moment it disappeared without a trace.
The world in the mirror also descended into reality!
The figure of the young man and the Dharma King of Xuantian Sect overlapped completely.
Only the young Dharma Master was left in the field!
After completing the fusion, the young Dharma Master closed his eyes and stood quietly in the air.
He seemed to be digesting the huge amount of information in his mind.
"Dharma Master? Wanxian League?"
Soon after, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking a little confused.
"I didn't expect that even in this era, they still have some precautions against our Xuantian Sect."
"Zhuxuan Secret Method..."
"The young Dharma Master" snorted coldly: "I don't know who gave them the confidence. Thousands of years have passed, and the content of the secret method is still the same."
"It's really a bit too much to underestimate us."
As the young man spoke, his aura also changed subtly.
"This should be able to conceal it, as long as the secret technique of the sect is not used."
The young man nodded with some satisfaction.
Then, some doubts appeared on his face again.
"It wasn't discovered by chance, but was guided here..."
"They recruited soldiers and horses in the name of our Xuantian Sect, and even knew my location..."
"After being exposed, they directly shifted the blame to others."
"Congyun Mutual Aid Association, the Red Dust Mercy Immortal?"
Instantly, based on the information at hand, the truth of the matter was restored.
The young man who was calculated was not angry, but recalled the faceless Xuantian statue that appeared in the intelligence with a serious expression.
He pinched his fingers slightly, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I can't sense the location?"
"But it is indeed the Xuantian statue."
The doubt in the young man's eyes became stronger.
"Could it be that it was the work of a brother in the sect?"
"Speaking of which, this style of behavior does seem to be done by our Xuantian sect members."
Possible faces flashed through the young man's mind.
"Knowing that the matter was exposed and could not be handled, he thought of using my hand to calm it down?"
"It seems that this brother may have just woken up."
As for why the other party did not choose to meet, the young man had no doubts in his heart.
At that time, the ten sects of the immortal way took advantage of the critical moment when King Xuantian was in seclusion and suddenly launched an attack.
They broke through Xuantian Sect in one fell swoop.
The time point chosen was extremely coincidental.
They even knew the distribution of the defense forces in the sect and the loopholes in the protective magic circle.
The protection system is ineffective.
Caught off guard, the Xuantian Sect was defeated.
There were heavy casualties.
The whereabouts of King Xuantian and the most precious Xuantian Mirror are unknown, and all the Dharma Kings are also dead or injured.
Obviously, this defeat was so complete that there must be a traitor in the religion.
And, it might not even be one.
Therefore, all Dharma kings who survived were extremely cautious.
Except for King Xuantian, they don’t believe anyone.
This includes the young people themselves.
"Before the King of Heaven disappeared, he sent a message using a secret method, asking us to hibernate first and save our lives."
"Waiting for his call."
"It's a pity that after all these years, there is still no news."
Even so, the young man had no doubts about whether King Xuantian was still alive.
After the battle between Xuantian Sect and Tiandu, King Xuantian was seriously injured.
But he also forcibly stole some of the opponent's fairy spirit, hoping to achieve the body of a true fairy.
King Xuantian's retreat was precisely for this reason.
"As long as I can reshape my immortal body in the lower realm, I can lead my brothers out of this [Dark Star Sea]."
The young man still vaguely remembered the heroic words of King Xuantian before he went into seclusion.
This is also the reason why young people have not chosen to apostatize after so many years.
For him, thousands of years were just a slightly longer sleep.
But if we have to be trapped here for endless years to come, that would be true despair.
So he couldn't understand why someone would choose to apostatize in the first place.
After so many years, the only reasonable explanation he could come up with was that the Ten Immortal Sects also promised a way to escape from the [Dark Star Sea].
And it is more reliable than King Xuantian’s plan.
Originally the young man did not believe it.
But after receiving all the memories of the preacher, he somewhat wavered in his judgment.
Because he learned that when the catastrophe of the ten immortal sects came, some high-level monks disappeared.
It even took away a considerable part of the resources of the Xuanhuang Realm.
This group of people has never appeared in the Xuanhuang Realm since then.
"If that's the case, I'm afraid those traitors are already at ease."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.
"Without the power of a true immortal, if you want to escape from the Darkest Star Sea, you will have to pay an extremely painful price. It should be impossible to repeat."
"So my only hope of escape lies with King Xuantian."
The young man was not worried about whether King Xuantian might have escaped on his own first.
King Xuantian practices the path of "unity of words and deeds" and does not make promises easily.
Once you have made a promise, you must keep it. Otherwise, you will destroy your own path. Even if you become a true immortal, you will still risk falling into the mortal trap.
Therefore, as long as he is alive, he will definitely reconvene all the Dharma Kings to fulfill the promise he made back then.
If it weren't for this reason, King Xuantian wouldn't have been able to easily win the surrender of twelve top monks just by relying on his sharp tongue.
"If we find the faceless Xuantian statue, we may be able to determine the location of King Xuantian."
The young man suddenly thought of this.
The statue of Xuantian was not modeled after the image of King Xuantian himself.
Instead, the image was based on a true immortal that King Xuantian encountered in the passage of ascension.
According to King Xuantian, the aura exuded by that true immortal was as vast as mountains and seas.
Compared with him, this newly ascended immortal was as small as an ant.
At that time, he had just broken through the void and entered the ascension channel.
Before he could fly to the fairyland he had longed for, a terrifying roar could be heard in the distance.
King Xuantian then saw a scene he would never forget.
From far to near, the ascension channels are broken one after another.
Countless figures scrambled to escape, only to be sucked into the terrifying black ruins.
Countless corpses fell from the cracks in the ascension channel.
An extremely terrible disaster must have occurred in the fairy world!
King Xuantian turned around and ran away, not forgetting to loot the corpses of the immortals he met along the way.
But the collapse speed of the ascension channel was obviously beyond his imagination.
He was about to fall into the black abyss like other ascendants.
A figure flashed beside him and gave him a hand.
Brought him out of the shattered space channel.
After King Xuantian calmed down for a moment, he then came to his senses and thanked the figure for saving his life.
That figure is obviously among the immortals, and it is also a being with extremely high cultivation level.
King Xuantian couldn't see the other party's face clearly.
"Run away quickly. If you wait any longer, it will be too late."
The Faceless Immortal shook his head and disappeared after leaving these words.
King Xuantian was left with a confused look on his face.
It wasn't until much later that King Xuantian figured out what the faceless immortal meant by escaping.
The ascension passage collapsed and the path to immortality was cut off.
Only the existence named Xianxu is left.
The influence of the Immortal Ruins on the lower realm has only begun to appear.
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There will be another chapter around two o'clock.