A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Early morning, at the foot of the Daxue Mountain.

At the foot of the majestic Snow Mountain, a vast scene unfolds before your eyes. The snow mountain is like a giant white dragon, lying across the earth. The snow on the top of the mountain shines with mysterious light under the sunlight, and contrasts with the azure sky, majestic and magnificent.

Many disciples of Xuantian Sect stood quietly in the wind, their clothes fluttering in the wind, their eyes full of doubt and puzzlement, wondering why Grandmaster Yun Mo brought them here. Grandmaster Yun Mo stood in front of the crowd, his white hair fluttering, his expression solemn, as if he was thinking about something important.

The ground at the foot of the mountain is covered with a thin layer of snow, like a white velvet blanket covering the earth. Not far away, a few vigorous pine trees stand proudly, with a few snowflakes hanging on the pine needles, like a work of art carefully carved by nature.

The cold wind whistled past, making a humming sound, as if telling the ancient story of this land. Everyone stood in the wind, full of doubts, but also attracted by the spectacular and mysterious snow-capped mountain scenery in front of them, quietly waiting for the next move of the ancestor.

It's not just the scenery.

Halfway up the majestic snow-capped mountain, a busy scene came into view. A group of people wearing modern work clothes and helmets were working hard. Some of them were operating large cranes, with their giant steel arms moving slowly, as if they were having a power dialogue with the snow-capped mountain; some were driving excavators, making bursts of roaring sounds, and the hard frozen soil was broken under their iron claws.

The sun shines on the snow-capped mountains, reflecting dazzling light, interweaving with the metallic luster of these modern machines. Despite the biting cold wind, the workers' enthusiasm remains undiminished. They focus on the work in their hands, as if they are carving a great work of art. In the embrace of these snow-capped mountains, they write their own chapters of struggle with sweat and wisdom.

These workers are all working for the Great Snow Mountain to build the headquarters of the Xuantian Sect.

However, these people who were working did not seem to be interrupted by the arrival of the Xuantian Sect disciples.

It seems like everything here is invisible.

They are still working normally as usual.

"Master called us to gather here early this morning. What's the matter?"

"Yeah, I wonder too!"

“Why did those workers halfway up the mountain ignore us?”

"Master must have used a secret method to make them unable to see us!"

"It should be so. Otherwise, wherever our group appears, there will definitely be a lot of trouble!"

Just when everyone was confused.

Yun Mo stood on a high place, looked at the many disciples of Xuantian Sect, and said, "Today is a heavy day for me, but for everyone in Xuantian Sect and all the people in Daxia, it is an opportunity and a chance. It is a good thing, right?"

"Oh?"

"Good thing?"

"Chance? Opportunity?"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect became even more curious.

But the next moment.

Yun Mo directly revealed the answer.

"Today, we are about to open my master's small world!" Yun Mo said this. Everyone in the audience was shocked, their faces were full of disbelief and astonishment. Their faces seemed to be frozen, their mouths opened so wide that they seemed to be able to fit an egg, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

Everyone had different expressions. Some disciples stared with their eyes wide open, their eyeballs almost popping out, their faces full of shock and bewilderment, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes; some disciples frowned, their eyes revealed deep doubts, and they kept thinking about this sudden change in their hearts; and some disciples were pale, their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily, and their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety. They looked at each other, and saw the same shock and helplessness on each other's faces. The whole scene suddenly became silent, with only the rapid breathing of the crowd echoing in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Yes.

Master Tai’s little world is a place that makes people yearn for, shocked, and scared.

"My master, also known as Xuantian Patriarch and Emperor Xuantian, died 1 years ago due to the exhaustion of his lifespan!" Yun Mo said.

In fact, he knew very well how his master died.

He was just injured in the battle.

Those injuries will not cause immediate death, but will eventually disappear after a few hundred years of lingering.

The world of cultivation back then was not as peaceful as it is now.

There was killing everywhere.

It is too common for strong people to die an unnatural death.

It wasn't as harmonious as it is now.

If someone like Yun Mo were to be in a situation of constant fighting among the emperors, after so many battles, his body would be injured in various ways and his life span would be exhausted.

Yun Mo continued, "But after his death, he left behind a small world. This small world is also the only chance for Master to be reborn. He turned into a living being in the small world, maybe an inconspicuous grass, or a huge wild beast, or a stone, etc. No one knows who he will be, and no one knows how long it will take him to turn into a human form again! But he has a chance to be reborn! But if we open this small world today, then that glimmer of hope will be completely gone! His soul will be destroyed! He will never be reborn!"

Yun Mo said here.

The emotions of all the disciples of Xuantian Sect changed from excitement, surprise, and fear at the beginning to mourning.

Yes.

Once the small world of our predecessors is opened up to others.

Then he will not have the chance to be reborn.

Otherwise, why would Grand Master's small world have existed for so many years and Master had never disturbed it?

And look at some foreign sects?
They have already eaten these dividends lately.

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