Chapter 454 Holy Lord Penglai, Year of Wanhui
The water in the red lake was surging. When he saw the giant red lotus below, he was filled with anger. Lin Shan felt guilty for no reason.
But fortunately, it was sealed as it said and couldn't move. Despite the stormy sea all around, the thunder was heavy and the rain was light, so it didn't pose any threat.
"Senior, calm down, calm down. This junior really doesn't know that you and Penglai Holy Land in the East China Sea still have such past events."
"If you don't mind, you can tell me."
The hatred of the giant red lotus is still lingering, and anyone who is locked up in a small dark room for ten thousand years will go crazy with anger.
Now when I meet someone who is willing to listen, I immediately start yelling.
"Let me tell you, the so-called Penglai Holy Land in the East China Sea looks sanctimonious and has ethereal spirits, but in fact it is just a bunch of bastards who eat people without spitting out their bones!"
"Ancestor, I was deceived by them into Penglai Mountain, and then they gathered the power of the entire sect to tie me up and capture me."
"If my ancestor hadn't reacted and saved a hand and threatened to die together, I would have been wiped out of my mind by them and turned into a puppet for them to control!"
"In the end, they had nothing to do with me, and they didn't dare to detain me in Penglai for a long time for fear of my backlash, so they had to look around for a suitable place to imprison and suppress me in the Luosong Mountains."
Lin Shan was confused when he heard this and couldn't help but ask questions.
"Why did they kidnap the seniors? What is the purpose?"
The giant red lotus groaned, making him angry just thinking about it.
"What other purpose could there be? It's just to use the ancestor's body to refine the lotus body, or the demon lotus puppet, or to use it as medicine to make elixirs, or even to make heaven-reaching spiritual treasures"
Before he finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed.
"Why are you asking this? Could it be that you see my ancestor in such a miserable state and want to add insult to injury?"
"Uh, don't dare"
Lin Shan quickly shook his head and waved his hands. He didn't have the ability. He said that he was simply curious about the Penglai Holy Land in the East China Sea and had absolutely no wrong thoughts about the Honglian Ancestor.
The giant red lotus laughed disdainfully.
"What is there to know about Penglai in the East China Sea! Is that place worthy of being called a holy land?"
"It's been so long now, and I don't know what the situation will be like. I happened to be walking outside. Have you heard any news?
Come and listen to me! ”
Lin Shan didn't expect that he would suddenly change from a listener to a person being asked, so he had to answer honestly that he didn't know.
Penglai Holy Land has basically faded out of the world of cultivation in the past thousand years. Even the snake sharks in the East China Sea are not very clear about it. They only know that it has not completely disappeared yet, but it is not visible to people.
"This is normal. Heaven's law circulates and retribution is unsatisfactory. No force can last forever in the world. It rises and falls, rises and falls. I have seen a lot in a long time."
Ancestor Honglian was filled with emotion, as if there were too many memories in his mind, and his thoughts drifted away for a while.
"Ancestor, do you still remember the name of the person who lied to you?"
Lin Shan thought of the two Penglai Holy Land Patriarch tablets he had obtained, and mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.
The other party replied naturally: "Of course I remember, I will never forget it even if I turn into ashes in my life!"
The gnashing of teeth and overwhelming resentment can be clearly felt through the sound transmission.
"His name is Zangyan, the Zang who returns to Zang, and the Yan who evolves."
"Zangyan?"
Lin Shan muttered something in his mouth, and compared with the two ancestor tablets he got, his original expectations suddenly fell silent.
The names engraved on the two ancestor tablets are:
‘Xuange’ and ‘Huaiyuan’.
He originally thought that if these two were the ones who sealed and suppressed the Honglian Patriarch, it meant that they had already passed away, and had been consumed by their longevity due to their success.
Maybe I can get some information about the two East China Sea Patriarchs through Patriarch Honglian, and thus solve the mystery of the two tablets.
In the Penglai Holy Land of the East China Sea, whether the gods are mysterious or not is not important to Lin Shan and has nothing to do with him.
However, every ancestor tablet has a lot of ancient rhymes, which makes it worthwhile for him to collect relevant information.
Even if you can follow the clues and get some treasures and inheritances that were buried long ago, you can make a lot of money!
It is really difficult for casual cultivators to get opportunities.
It’s so hard to accumulate money at ordinary times, but it’s so refreshing to get rich overnight!
However, in the Penglai Holy Land of the East China Sea, not every patriarch has fallen, maybe some have ascended.
The Zangyan Patriarch who ambushed Honglian Patriarch was not sure what his situation would be like now. After all, tens of thousands of years had passed, the seas had changed, and time had gone so long that there was no way to start.
"Ancestor, do you know which generation of Patriarch Zangyan is Penglai?"
Lin Shan unknowingly changed the title in his words. While chatting casually, he thought that if they were close, they might be able to get some pointers if their relationship became better.
Ancestor Honglian had been silent for a long time and didn't mind chatting with others. It was indeed bored, otherwise it wouldn't have talked so much to Lin Shan.
"Which generation of ancestors is this? I only know that he seemed to be the eighth generation of the Holy Lord of Penglai at that time. If the previous ancestors did not jump in line, he should be the eighth generation!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Shan felt like he was struck by lightning!
The eighth generation Holy Lord of Penglai?
There is indeed no record in the two ancestor tablets, but the enhanced panel provided relevant information when it was originally appraised.
Whether it is the tablets of Patriarch Xuange or Patriarch Huaiyuan, they were all sealed by the eighth generation Holy Lord of Penglai, Donghai!
Therefore, the eighth-generation holy master is Zang Yan, and his best method is sealing. Not counting the sealing of Honglian Patriarch, he is also the one who seals the tablet!
What earth-shattering changes occurred in the Penglai Holy Land thousands of years ago, causing the eighth-generation Holy Lord to seal the Patriarch's tablets and scatter them abroad?
He felt more and more that that period of history must hide a big secret about this world!
As for Patriarch Honglian, he might be a key figure in the situation at that time of great change!
"Ancestor, did anything big happen ten thousand years ago? Tell the younger generation about it, just as an eye-opener!"
Ancestor Honglian had no doubt that he was there, so they started chatting.
The older generation basically likes to brag. The older they get, the more they like to brag. This can be said to be a common phenomenon. When I talk about my own era, I immediately become energetic.
"At that time, ten thousand years ago, wars were raging, the world was in chaos, and the cultivation worlds in various countries were engaged in endless civil wars, fighting for land and profit, and fighting fiercely."
"If you don't fight to cultivate yourself, how can you cultivate yourself?"
"It's a pity that you were not born in that era and caught up with the world's spiritual tide that only happens once in ten thousand years!"
"The spiritual energy blows out, the event is unprecedented, the earth dragon turns over, and the tsunami rises one after another!"
"World spiritual tide?"
Lin Shan heard words that he had never been exposed to before. Yunchuan Academy had not recorded them. It seemed that this past event had been sealed in the long river of time. Ancestor Honglian was good at tempting: "You should know the era, right?"
"One million, two hundred and ninety-six thousand years!"
Lin Shan naturally knew that this Black Skeleton Demon Lord had told him.
"This is the World Era, the Chaos Era is 129.6 million years."
"That's right."
Ancestor Honglian continued speaking leisurely.
"The world era is equivalent to ten Huiyuan, and one Huiyuan is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years."
"One Hui Yuan is equivalent to twelve Hui Yuan, and one Hui Yuan is equivalent to eighteen hundred years."
"And every Wanhui year, as well as the first year above it, is when the world is rushing wildly, countless underground spiritual veins emerge, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures are born one after another, bringing not only unprecedented prosperity, but also Countless disasters.”
"Just like the invasion of evil spirits from outside the world 120,000 years ago, that time coincided with the prosperous age of Huiyuan!"
"This world has so many great powers and so many masters. Only then can we resist the invasion of foreign demons and successfully defend our homeland."
"If it were normal, I'm afraid that with the lineup of the Demons from outside the world at that time, they wouldn't even be able to withstand the first round of attacks, and they would be reduced to a demonic ruin!"
"This is where misfortunes and blessings depend, and where blessings and misfortunes depend."
"Although the Wanhui year I live in is not as exaggerated as the first year of Hui, it can still be called a prosperous age."
"You don't know. I have seen with my own eyes that the tectonic plates are intertwined and undulating, plateaus and canyons are squeezing and colliding, mountains and rivers are collapsing, rivers are changing, red land is thousands of miles away, tsunamis are invading, all volcanoes are erupting at the same time, and glaciers in the world are shattering at the same time"
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"You are very likely to die from an unknown natural disaster the next moment you are walking on the road!"
"When you sleep at night, treasures might suddenly fly out of the ground!"
"Everyone and all the forces are completely crazy. The whole world is fighting for the blessed land of Lingshan and snatching the treasures of heaven, materials and earth. It is a mess and there are basically few pieces of pure land."
"Penglai was very powerful at that time and was at its peak. No one dared to come and provoke us, and it was not affected by chaos, so it dared to call itself a holy land."
Ancestor Honglian talked about that fascinating era, and his tone became impassioned. He was full of passion and heroic spirit. It was a time of great strife!
"In these prosperous times, the spiritual energy is rich and the treasures are numerous, which also causes the number of immortal cultivators to increase sharply, and the number of monster beasts to become monsters also increases sharply."
"The spiritual evolution of the demon race is getting faster and faster, and the cultivation level of the human race is also rising. It is said that it has even attracted the attention of the Buddhist power in the immortal world!"
"That day, I stood in the Luosong Mountains, looking millions of miles away to the north, and witnessed an unforgettable scene."
"The sky is split open, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the Buddha Kingdom in the West is projected across the world, and a circle of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Sahara chant sutras and chant mantras, and the sound penetrates all corners of this world!"
"On that day, the loud whispering was like ringing in my ears, transforming the aura into a halo and spreading the Dharma to all sentient beings."
"But a mysterious palm holding up the sky destroyed the sky portal with one blow, erasing the projection across the boundary, and shattered the plan of the Buddhist power to spread the Dharma in the immortal world."
"Since then, everyone has been speculating that there is a true immortal here who remains in the world, leading to countless legends"
This incident was obviously the grandest scene Honglian Patriarch had ever seen in his life, and it would probably become something he would brag about to everyone in the future. He could speak smoothly and coherently without any lag.
Lin Shan was shocked while listening, and at the same time he felt that it sounded a bit familiar.
If we go a million miles to the north, aren't we over there with the countries of Lu, Chu, and Jin?
In the northwest of Lu State, there really is a place called Xiaoxitian.
Although the stories circulated are not as detailed as those told by Honglian Ancestor, and there are some discrepancies in certain places, they are pretty much the same.
It is said that if the mysterious immortal had not suddenly appeared and prevented the great power of Buddhism from the upper world from spreading the Dharma, it would have been impossible for the Lu country to still be dominated by Confucianism.
And the mysterious immortal.
Could it be the mysterious man in a bamboo hat that he met in the middle of the cliff forbidden area, the place where the hidden dragon lies under the Tianhe River?
He felt that his guess was probably true!
How rare are the immortals who have been banished from the world of mortals? There is not even one who can stay temporarily in hundreds of worlds. Most of them are the ones who have not escaped in this world.
No wonder he tried every means to avoid surveillance from the upper world. Co-authorship was a good thing that had once harmed big shots.
You can guess with your toes that the great power of Buddhism in the Immortal Realm spent an unknown amount of money to open the passage to the lower world, in an attempt to take advantage of the prosperous age of Wanhui Nian to spread the Dharma and convert a large number of living beings who have cultivated themselves.
As a result, he was disturbed by the bamboo hat man, and the bamboo basket was in vain.
There is no plan to spend, and nothing has been caught yet. Anyone else would be furious!
However, it is also possible that there is someone else monitoring the situation in the upper world. No one can say for sure if this person is not involved.
Just thinking about that wonderful duel, Lin Shan was filled with excitement and excitement, wishing that he could soar to the sky and become an immortal. Of course he could only think about it.
A small golden elixir stage bean, about the size of an ant, can be crushed to death with one finger.
Ancestor Honglian saw Lin Shan dazed for a long time, immersed in his words and unable to extricate himself. He thought he was frightened by the scene he described, and he felt inexplicably happy when he succeeded in pretending to brag.
He quickly continued to output and talked endlessly in front of him.
"In addition, a gathering of heroes and geniuses emerged in large numbers, roaming this world and enjoying the world, creating one famous figure after another!"
"I won't talk about it anymore. The eighth-generation Holy Lord Zangyan from Penglai in the East China Sea can barely be counted as one. There is also the sixth-generation patriarch of the Zixiao Sect who crossed the ocean to seek revenge and wiped out an entire country's cultivation world in one night. The big devil Qu Gong"
"The great elder of the Shangxiao Sword Sect whose sword radiates coldness in the Nineteen Continents, the old Confucian scholar who never waits for a gentleman's revenge, the saint of the Yuyu Pavilion who dances with her youth and has three thousand ministers under her skirt, the true spirit who comes from all directions to pay homage Luo Xin, the descendant of the demon clan venerable.”
Lin Shan listened to Patriarch Honglian's eloquent speech, endlessly talking about the great figures of that era and their famous deeds in his life, and he listened intoxicated, as if he was possessed by himself.
I was just talking when I suddenly heard it talking about someone.
"The star shines in the sky, Zi Chen prays for blessings, and he is alone in the Nascent Soul stage and has great supernatural powers. This person has an ordinary background and low spiritual roots, but he has accumulated a lot of experience and changed his fate against the will of heaven. He is called the True Monarch of Sanxiu Yuxing."
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"Wait wait!"
Lin Shan suddenly woke up from his immersion, and suddenly he was shocked. Hearing the key words was like an electric shock, and his mind immediately focused on the character he wanted to know.
"Zhenjun Yuxing, was he also in your era?"
Ancestor Honglian was talking about his excitement, and he was so narcissistic about his fluent eloquence after sleeping for thousands of years. The smooth and comfortable feeling seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar in the dog days of summer, when he was suddenly interrupted by someone calling him to stop. It was very unhappy.
However, as the current output target, Lin Shan was his only audience, so he had to be patient and respond.
"Yeah, why, have you heard of this person's name?"
(End of chapter)