The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 106 Xuan Yuan
A strong aura of death emanated from the bottom of the Sorrow Cloud Mountain, and a ghostly figure flashed to the top of the mountain. Its face was ugly, covered with black and gray lines, its eyes were completely black without pupils, its long hair was messy, and its black nails on both hands were more than three inches long. There were two beast-like fangs in its mouth.

The corpse looked up at the sky, ready to roar, but unexpectedly a bolt of lightning from the sky was faster than it and struck it directly on the forehead.

A burnt smell spread out, and the corpse fell straight down.

The gray clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and a light rain began to fall.

In the muddy rain water, the corpse suddenly turned over and crawled up, and the evil energy around it poured into its body.

He moved and landed in front of the disciples, frightening them so much that they retreated frantically with pale faces.

"What are you afraid of!"

A solemn voice sounded from behind them. A dozen disciples saw the law enforcement elder walking out from the shadows, with one hand behind his back and the other in front of him. His eyes were fierce and his voice was like ice, chilling people's hearts.

"Meet the elder!"

The disciples saluted hastily, not daring to look up.

Li Yuan turned his head to look at the corpse, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, "This is the Heavenly Yin Evil Corpse that I refined. From now on, it will sit at the bottom of the Sorrow Cloud Mountain. Every few years when the Earthly Yin Evil erupts, it will be able to suppress it, and there is no need to use formations to resist it."

As he spoke, he glanced at the disciples in front of him and said, "If you have violated the sect rules, there is no need to interrogate you, just feed him directly.

My evil corpse loves to eat human blood."

At this point, the evil corpse just opened its mouth and growled at the disciples, scaring everyone so much that their faces turned pale and they quickly responded.

Li Yuan stretched out his finger and hooked it, and the shadow of the evil corpse disappeared into the bottom of the mountain. Chouyun Mountain is the largest spiritual wood planting and felling site in the sect. The disciples will definitely have some tricks under such interests.

To govern a clan, one must not only be gentle but also use thundering methods, because many people fear power but not virtue.

After warning everyone, he turned around and transformed into a sky full of black crows and flew away. Soon, he arrived at the mountain of Qi Lingmen.

Outside Qifeng, there is a mountain covered with tombs.

Today, a ceremony to worship ancestors is held at the mountain gate to comfort the ancestors.

Li Yuan walked into the mountain and felt the gloomy air. If he used this gloomy air for cultivation, it would be great. But he didn't think of doing that. Using the bones of ancestors to cultivate would be a real evil practice.

He arrived a little early. There were still many disciples busy making arrangements at the foot of the mountain, but the mountain was deserted.

Li Yuan strolled beside the stone tombs. Some of the tombs were newly built, while some were very old, and even the words on them could not be clearly seen. However, there was no mess of weeds, and disciples would clean them regularly every once in a while.

He stopped in front of the tomb of his cheap master. The tombs of true practitioners were on high mountain ridges, and most of the Qi-refining disciples who could enter here were heroes.

A figure came over, Li Yuan looked up and saw that it was Cui Huaiqiu approaching.

"I've met senior brother."

Cui Huaiqiu nodded, looking solemnly at the rows of tombstones, pointing to the highest tombstone: "Nearly four thousand years ago, the sect moved to the Guangyuan Mountains and built a total of eighty-seven tombs of true cultivators.

The tomb at the top is the tomb of Xuan Yuan Zhenren, which was carved two thousand years ago by the ancestors of the sect after they verified that the earth was dark. It has been in charge of successive generations, and the true practice continues to this day. One day in the future, when I die, I will also erect a tombstone here and rest in peace. "

Upon hearing this, Li Yuan said, "The road to immortality is long. Even if there are descendants offering sacrifices, there will be no one left in the mountains."

"But in my eyes, the whole mountain is filled with people. They are the heroic spirits of the ancestors of Qi Ling Sect."

A steady voice came from behind him. It was Zhang Qi who came over and continued what he was saying.

“There’s no one in the whole mountain.

The mountains are full of people."

Cui Huaiqiu repeated it with a smile, and said with a smile: "You two brothers are quite interesting. You are from the same school, one is calm and elegant, and the other is vigorous and resolute."

As they were talking and laughing, the two siblings of the Li family also arrived, followed by Chen Guan, holding a scroll of sacrificial ceremonies.

At the same time, the sound of grand ritual music rang out from the foot of the mountain, and the ceremony had begun.

Chen Guan said to everyone, "Since everyone is here, let's get started. I think Senior Sister Qian must have something important to do and can't come back."

Everyone responded naturally and followed him to the upper steps. The spiritual fire ignited the ancient bronze tripod, spiritual incense wafted up, the deep sound of the golden bell shook the mountains, clouds and smoke floated lightly between the mountains, and the sound of chanting sacrificial texts was long and grand, shaking people's hearts.

"It is the third coldest month of winter. Cold clouds cover the sun, and the frosty wind blows fiercely. I, an unfilial disciple, respectfully prepare candles, five kinds of animals, and seasonal delicacies to offer respectful sacrifices to the spirits of our ancestors.

I bow my head and offer sacrifice with text.

When my ancestor was born, he was born in a time of misfortune. He fell to the ground in the south, and it was a time of chaos. People's lives were in decline, and there were starving people everywhere. However, my ancestor had great ambitions...

But time is fleeting, destiny is hard to defy, our ancestors are all gone, our whole family is in mourning, our hearts are broken. Their voices and smiles seem like yesterday, but we are no longer together, and all I can think of is their endless longing.

Today I kneel before the spirit, offerings are laid out, incense smoke curls. Recalling the past, I feel guilty, I have not fulfilled my duty of repaying my parents, I have not repaid their kindness. I only hope that the spirits of my ancestors will protect me, and that my clan will prosper and flourish; that my disciples will be wise, have outstanding spiritual roots, and good character. Every year on festivals, I must pay respectful tributes as per the rituals, and I dare not neglect them; I will remember the ancestral teachings and family rules in my heart and pass them down from generation to generation.

Our ancestors are above us, and we hope you will honor us with your respect!
..."More than a thousand disciples of Qi Ling Sect paid homage to him, and even the six true cultivators bowed respectfully.

Incense clouds, candlelight, and fireflies circle the mountains, and the sound of chanting and offering sacrifices spreads to all directions.

In the four states and one city under the jurisdiction of Qi Lingmen, countless common people were also ordered to offer sacrifices, and millions of people offered sacrifices to the ancestors.

A huge amount of luck poured into the sky and poured into the Xuanyuan Wanmu Realm, transforming into wind and rain in the sky to nourish all the trees. A phantom of a faint sun and a phantom of a pure moon hung high in the sky of the Wanmu Realm. The wind was blowing and the water was falling, the sun and the moon were empty, and all the trees came back to life, and they bloomed and bore fruit, each with its own magical power.

Li Yuan, who was watching this scene in the Ten Thousand Trees Realm, was concentrating on watching the many changes in the cave, not wanting to miss a single detail. Such a grand and grand festival could actually cause such a strange change in the Ten Thousand Trees Realm.

The sky is hazy with rainbows, rain and fog, and above the earth, the golden light of fire and the luxuriant plants and flowers are all visible.

Four water, five fire, four metal, four wood, and five earth objects appear one after another, and the five elements return to their realm.

The four symbols of Shaoyin, Taiyin, Shaoyang and Taiyang also shine in the four directions, and the positions of the hexagrams are arranged in the eight directions.

The nine lights each shine with one color, the seven qi each show one color, the stars are shining, and the Milky Way hangs in the sky.

The entire world of trees is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

On the stone tablet, the two words "Wanmu" were removed from the five words "Xuanyuan Wanmujie", and it turned into "Xuanyuanjie".

On the altar, nine empty pillars flashed with mysterious light. It was obvious that Li Yuan was not able to prepare nine sacrifices. The altar naturally dimmed after a flash.

Many changes in the Xuanyuan Realm also came to a halt. The sun and the moon dimmed, the nine lights lost their order, and the seven qi disappeared. It was obvious that they had stopped at a certain key point.

Li Yuan frowned and thought deeply, "Since we got the Xuanyuan Ten Thousand Wood Realm, it seems that we have never conducted such a large-scale sacrifice. I have overlooked the original eight characters of the Ten Thousand Wood Realm, which are to nourish life with sex and to move life with luck.

The meaning of "nature" should refer to the nature of one's status, and one's life is sustained by one's status.

The meaning of "luck" should refer to the fortune of destiny, and destiny is used to support life.

It now seems that if the Xuanyuan Realm is to be complete, nine sacrifices must be gathered before it can evolve further.

As for how far it can go, it all depends on God’s will.”

Li Yuan flew to a stream, bent down and reached out to touch the water. It was obvious that the water was real and not an illusion.

But there is no spirit in the water; it is just ordinary water.

There is also the empty sun in the sky, which is dim and without light.

All kinds of objects are just mortal things, not spiritual things. Without spirit, there is no life. These things are just like the plants, trees, water and stones in the mortal world, without spirit.

He looked into the distance and saw that the territory had expanded by nearly a thousand miles. There were rising mountains, snowfields, glaciers, deserts, swamps, and all kinds of objects.

But for a cave this big, I'm afraid even if nine true cultivators gather together, it still wouldn't be enough.

unless……

Li Yuan's mind suddenly shook like thunder. If true cultivation didn't work, then naturally it could only be...

But they actually used real people as sacrifices, how terrifying this cave must be?

Li Yuan's gaze involuntarily swept towards the myriad spiritual objects. Why were there almost inexhaustible spiritual trees in the Myriad Woods World?
Either there is some mysterious secret existing in the World of Ten Thousand Trees.

Or according to his current vision and understanding, there is a golden elixir in the cave, manifesting the virtue of wood and giving birth to all trees!
This means that there is at least one Wood Virtue Golden Elixir in the Ten Thousand Wood Realm who was sacrificed in the realm to evolve Wood Virtue!
He looked towards the cave with some fear. How many unknowns were buried beneath the thriving appearance of this cave?

And since this altar is so terrifying, what about the disciples of Qi Ling Sect, who are responsible for providing destiny and fortune to the people?

Li Yuan had no knowledge of celestial phenomena and it was difficult for him to predict his fate, but when he looked up at the people who were offering sacrifices, he felt a sense of sluggishness.

Fate is in your hands, and no matter how destructive the heaven and earth are, there is always a glimmer of hope for survival.

But the people from the Qi Ling Sect before him seemed to have lost that destiny. In other words, they would not have the chance to ascend to the throne.

Li Yuan's five senses were all heavy. This method of using the lives of millions of creatures to support an entire world was very similar to the sacrificial method Wang Mingyuan used when he broke through the Heavenly Palace. They seemed to be exactly the same.

The Taoist tradition of the Tianqi Immortal Sect appears to be the Taoist tradition, but in fact it is similar to the popular evil sects' methods.

Li Yuan looked at the three words "Xuan Yuan Realm" clearly written on the stone tablet. He walked back to the library in silence and added the contents of what he saw and thought today to the volume of [Xuan Yuan Dao].

No matter whether it is the Demon Sect or the Immortal Path, as long as it can give him the opportunity to ascend to the throne, that is the path that Li Yuan will take.

Fate is unpredictable. Who can predict the future of the Qi Ling Sect's disciples until they die?
He thought of the disciple with spiritual roots that day. He looked carefully and suddenly felt a sea of ​​red. It was painful to look at and he couldn't see clearly.

"This heavenly spiritual root is truly a blessing without parallel. Even the fortune of the Xuanyuan Realm cannot see through it at all."

(End of this chapter)