Immortal Road.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth!
Time seemed to stand still, the two of them, one inside and one outside, were silent with each other.

Thousands of Xun Gu Sect disciples outside the courtyard couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to breathe too much, for fear of affecting their leader's performance!
Lin Shan looked at the old figure's back. The other party seemed to have his back to him, but in fact, they had already secretly fought against each other for countless rounds in the confrontation of qi.

He couldn't help but smile.

The space seemed to be broken, and all the silence came alive at this moment.

"Godmother, I admit that you are a little interesting, but through the brief tug just now, I already know your physical condition."

"The body is declining, the essence is depleted, the consciousness is alienated, and the true essence is turbid"

"If you were in your prime, you could still fight me!"

"Let me ask you, what qualifications do you have to fight me now?"

The godmother did not answer, but still had her back to him, silently praying to the God of Joy. The fire of vows in her body began to boil, gradually surfacing to the surface, and a yellow halo appeared behind her head again.

In this halo, there are more than billions of faces and thoughts of all living beings.

Lin Shan paused just as he was about to take a step.

It was true that he could see through the godmother's true strengths. After all, she had just fought with dozens of Yuanying stage cultivators outside the formation for so long and was no longer in her peak condition.

Under the star-piercing eyes, the pillar of luck is collapsing.

But this round of halo made him hesitate to act.

Because here, he felt a strong smell of incense and distracting thoughts!
The power of incense and vows is generated by the beliefs of countless people over thousands of years, mixed with personal hopes and visions. It is complex and changeable, stubborn and parasitic, easy to absorb but difficult to refine!
These complicated thoughts can easily pollute the true essence and affect the soul. Even Buddhism cannot refine the thoughts of all living beings. It can only extract as much as possible and integrate them into the "wisdom halo"!
Of course, no matter how beautiful the wisdom halo behind the heads of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in legends is, it is essentially the thoughts of sentient beings that cannot be eliminated and are forced to gather together and condense into one place, and then slowly develop into a kind of supernatural power and be utilized.

Mercury was flowing in the godmother's halo, emitting a sticky and dangerous aura, giving people a sense of danger that was out of reach.

Lin Shan knew very well how terrifying this thing was!
Although he was not afraid of the power of incense and vows, and could use the strengthening panel to purify it into ancient rhyme, he could not handle the distracting thoughts of all living beings alone.

If the Godmother self-destructs, he will be overwhelmed by the impact of the huge true energy and spiritual consciousness, and will be infected by the poison of the incense, which will inevitably damage his cultivation and the gain will not make up for the loss!

However, we had simulated various situations on the road before, so we were naturally well prepared.

With a flip of his hand, a golden statue of incense was taken out.

The godmother in front trembled!
"Unfortunately, I hold your lifeline in my hands. You can't escape today."

Xiang Huojin's young and beautiful face carried the traces of her godmother's former glamour and beauty, which finally attracted her to turn around and witness her most brilliant moment!
"Wait a minute, don't do that yet."

"Bang!!!"

Fragments of debris were scattered all over the ground, and wisps of yellow smoke rose into the sky with the wind.

Lin Shan had a grim expression on his face and he crushed the golden statue of Xiang Huo without any hesitation!
Of course, before the falling out, she did not forget to absorb the two bits of ancient charm inside, but the godmother was in a hurry and had no time to take care of this detail!
"Pfft~~"

She immediately felt a pain in her chest and vomited a pool of black blood.

His eyes were filled with fear and confusion, brown spots were visible on his face, his wrinkles were getting older, his hands were naturally degenerating, his skin was peeling off layer by layer, and the hair on his head was turning from black to white and then falling off.
The longevity maintained by incense and golden statue for many years finally backfired at this moment!
She should have died a long time ago.

The life span of Yuanying is 800 years, and the fate is determined by the laws of nature!
Relying on life-extending elixirs, dual cultivation to kill, incense and golden bodies, and other means to forcibly continue to exist in the world is an act against the will of heaven!

Now that the golden statue of incense and worship collapses, it will be a situation of inevitable death!

In just a few breaths, she looked haggard, with sunken eye sockets, sunken cheeks, and her body was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if she would fall down at the slightest breeze.

His hands were shaking like skinned chicken feet, he couldn't even lift the heavy bags under his eyes, he was so old that he couldn't even move, let alone stand up.
However, Lin Shan remained motionless, staring straight ahead.

He was extremely focused at the moment, not careless at all, as he wanted to watch his godmother die of old age and clean up the mess after she died in front of his eyes.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. How can a person who has lived for a thousand years not have any tricks?
He didn't destroy the golden statue before because he was afraid that after his godmother died, someone else would take advantage of her. Now that it's in front of him, he has to keep a close eye on the whole process and reap the fruits with his own hands!
The initiative is in his hands, he just needs to wait until she can't hold on any longer!

"Qin, Qin, Qin, Qin"

The godmother's cracked lips trembled, as if she was a person dying of thirst in the desert, looking for the last sip of water.

"Qinqin. Qinqin"

Lin Shan listened with a frown, not quite understanding what she was saying.

Thousands of Xun Gu Sect disciples outside were also secretly lying outside the wall and eavesdropping, witnessing the end of this thousand-year legend.

"what are you saying?"

"Qinqin."

Seeing that Lin Shan was still confused, the younger brother Wu Hanqiao outside was smart and whispered a reminder at the gate of the courtyard:

"Master, could it be Qin Qin, Qin Kui?"

Ok?
Lin Shan's heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.

The godmother in the mourning hall suddenly frowned, opened her mouth and babbled in agreement silently, nodded and shook her head, her throat seemed to be dry and blocked, unable to speak, she just stretched out her fingers with difficulty.
"Ho ho."

There was a flash of light in Lingbao Cave, and Qin Kui was released into the yard.

When this former lover saw his godmother, who was already skin and bones in the mourning hall, he was almost frightened and immediately stepped back and retreated behind Lin Shan.

"Who are you?"

"Hoo, ho."

The godmother lay on the mat, supporting herself on the floor with her hands, and raised her eyelids with difficulty. She wanted to get closer to him one last time, and stretched out her claws towards him.

"Godmother?"

Qin Kui recognized him then, and his voice trembled, as if he couldn't believe it.

"How did you become like this???"

The godmother just opened her mouth silently. She was still aging rapidly, especially her legs and arms. The flesh and blood had melted away and only the bones could be seen.

"Monster, monster!"

Qin Kui's face was full of struggle. He wanted to go over but didn't dare. Suddenly he realized what was going on and let out a loud roar, startling all the Xun Gu sect disciples who were eavesdropping outside the courtyard!

"Master, this old witch must be doing something evil, why not kill her right here and now!"

Seeing Qin Kui was about to reminisce deeply, but suddenly made a 180-degree turn, Lin Shan read fear in his eyes. He was not afraid of the godmother, but of himself.

This person was afraid that if he showed that he still had feelings for his godmother, he would be killed on the spot by himself. He thought that this was the last temptation or test that he had arranged for him!

"It's okay, just go ahead."

Lin Shan replied coldly.

Qin Kui looked panicked and quickly knelt down to express his loyalty:

"Master, I surrender to you and repay your kindness. How dare I be nostalgic? Please do not be suspicious!" "I said, let you pass."

Lin Shan raised his voice, his face expressionless, without even looking at him, still staring at the godmother, especially the halo behind her head that was beginning to shrink slightly.

Qin Kui was so nervous that he was really confused!

He was now scared to death, not knowing whether the leader was testing him or not. However, he did not dare to disobey orders again and again, fearing that he would be killed on the spot if he shirked his responsibilities next time.

Turning his head, he saw the godmother standing at the door of the mourning hall. Her body was almost hunched, and her mouth was full of yellow teeth, most of which had fallen out. She just drooped her eyelids, opened her mouth silently, and subconsciously reached out to him.

Finally, Qin Kui's emotions burst out.

For more than two hundred years, the godmother has always been both a mother and a friend. She raised him, carefully taught him the skills, and they were inseparable all day long, and they were inseparable!
Although he was imprisoned and his vitality was sucked away, the long-term enslavement had already been deeply rooted in his heart.

Instead, it breeds a perverted family affection!

At this moment, he looked at the elder who was once the most strict in his eyes and also the person who had slept with him for countless days and nights. The softness in his heart was touched, and he slowly moved over step by step and stretched out his hand.
Tears flashed in the godmother's cloudy eyes, and the two looked at each other with attachment to each other.

The two trembling hands finally touched each other.

The moment their fingertips touched, it was as if the heaven and earth froze and the world became eternal.

But the next moment,
A raging fire of willpower suddenly swept over!

The halo of vows behind the godmother, mixed with the surging stream of consciousness of all living beings' obsessions, was transmitted through her fingertips and poured into Qin Kui's body like a flood bursting through a dam.

“Ah~~~No!!!”

Qin Kui screamed miserably, his face was hideous, his whole body was on fire, he covered his head with his hands and roared, he lost his mind due to the pain.

The godmother on the opposite side finally smiled for the first time.

She felt relieved, as if she had finally pulled out a fishbone stuck in her throat.

"Why, why! Why on earth???"

Qin Kui was still rolling on the spot, being eroded by billions of incense sticks and distracting thoughts, and even showed a trace of despair. How could he withstand such a huge pollution with his consciousness at the early stage of Nascent Soul?
"Teacher, save me."

When he turned around, he seemed to see the last straw, but Lin Shan remained indifferent.

Because of the fire of vows and the distracting thoughts of incense, even he didn't dare to touch it.

Qin Kui helped him solve the problem, or it could be said that the godmother did it on purpose, which just happened to save him the trouble. Now there was no danger of falling into the trap.

"thank you"

The godmother lip-synced the song and you could tell she was really happy.

"The only stain I left in this world is you, so you must die"

Qin Kui was begging and cursing, but he suddenly became speechless when he heard this sentence, as if he had guessed something.

The godmother turned around with difficulty, looked at the throne of the God of Joy, and bowed again.

After this bow, he never got up again.

In an instant, the desolate and ancient atmosphere suddenly awakened!

"Who, who, who is calling me, is it you, Luo Yu?"

A violent earthquake struck, the stones on the ground bounced wildly, the Xun Gu sect disciples outside the courtyard staggered all over the place, and from deep in the mourning hall, there seemed to be a cry from a thousand years ago!
The sound was far away and out of reach, as if it was in the distant past.

But amidst the echoes of overlapping whispers, mixed with the random thoughts of all living beings chanting sutras, an ancient figure is about to step out of myth into reality!

"Happy God!!!"

Doesn't everyone understand now?
Godmother Shi Luoyu's true love of her life is only Lord Huanxi, and the other 3,000 concubines are just a way for her to prolong her life and wait for her husband to return.

All three thousand lovers were executed. She didn't want to leave Qin Kui behind when she summoned her husband before her death, and let him become a stain on her life!

Therefore, I must use all my power of vows and the golden wheel of wisdom to kill this person!

The terrifying aura was densely intertwined in the sky, the God of Joy was awakened from the distant years, a halo opened above the throne in the mourning hall, and countless overlapping rings seemed to be the measure of time.

There is a small dot coming quickly!
Lin Shan ignored Qin Kui who was lying on the ground and being burned by the fire of willpower. He came to the door of the mourning hall and sucked the dead godmother's storage magic weapon into his hand.

Before he had time to carefully count how many ancient charms were in it, a pair of eyes without any emotion looked at him coldly.

The sky above the headquarters of the Joyful Sect was suddenly covered with dark clouds and flashes of lightning were visible.

A tall soul phantom appeared above the mourning hall, a hundred feet high!

The Yuanying stage ancestors of all forces, including the immortal cultivators who were plundering the land on the ground, all felt a chill rushing up from the inside out, reaching their tops of the head.

The whole place was in an uproar!

"Wow~"

"This is... the God of Joy has been resurrected?"

The majesty of the gods is equivalent to the pressure on the soul. Wherever their eyes go, they will feel their souls as heavy as water and it is difficult to move their limbs.

The God of Joy looked at the ants under his feet and his beloved wife who died in front of his throne, and for a moment he uttered something unbelievable!
"A thousand years later, Luo Yu will die in front of me, the Joy Sect will be destroyed, and my incense will be cut off. Is this the foreseeable future?"

"future???"

Everyone in the Xun Gu Sect was terrified. Could it be that the God of Joy could travel from the past to the future?
Zhenjun Xiangren, Alliance Leader Tailong, Patriarch Qingmang and other Nascent Soul cultivators were so shocked that their minds became rigid, it was no less than being struck by thunder!

Before the godmother died, she summoned the God of Joy from a thousand years ago to the future. What a heaven-defying act was this?

The power of time, years and incense is indeed so terrifying!
"Don't panic, calm down! He didn't travel from the past, he just woke up from a deep sleep and is confused!"

A loud shout woke everyone up.

Lin Shan rose into the sky.

He sneered, "Who do you think you are? A mere Yuanshen stage cultivator who became a god through incense, you still want to get your hands on the power of time?"

Even the ancient chaotic creature Void Butterfly doesn’t have this ability!

He just touched the altar in the mourning hall, and sure enough, there were some remnants of incense on it. He thought that these were the power of vows that the godmother had invested in summoning him, and he drained them all away, gaining 20 points of ancient rhyme, which was equivalent to another small profit.

As for the God of Joy in the sky, because there was no incense to maintain him, his transmission channel shrank instantly, and his endless supply of food and grass was cut off!

"Who are you?"

When the God of Joy woke up in a daze, the first thing he noticed was this guy. He forced his beloved wife to death, took away her incense, and even dared to challenge him!

Is this the new star from a thousand years ago? Where did this young man come from? (End of this chapter)