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Chapter 510 The Divine Ruins Undergo Initial Recovery, and the Mahayana Ascension Reunite
As Tian Xuzi was lost in thought, he suddenly seemed to remember something and abruptly looked at Ji Haoyuan, asking:

"Nun Nanhua, someone cleared the Trial Star Tower earlier. Could that person be you?"

Ji Haoyuan did not hide anything from this question, but still answered humbly.

"Reporting to Uncle-Master Tianxu, this disciple was merely lucky."

"lucky?"

Tianxuzi couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

There's no room for luck when it comes to conquering the Trial Star Tower.

If you can clear it, it proves you do have the ability.

After thinking for a moment, Tian Xuzi took out a token from his own person and handed it to Ji Haoyuan, saying:

“Nun Nanhua, this is a seventh-tier Daoist temple spirit peak where I usually reside outside the cave heaven.”

If you wish to break through to the Dao Integration stage, then go there.

I'll try to cover for you then.

He knew very well that since Ji Haoyuan had come to him for help, it meant that Ji Haoyuan wanted to keep a low profile for the time being.

In particular, he doesn't want so many people to know about his upcoming advancement to the Dao Integration Realm yet.

Otherwise, given Ji Haoyuan's status, he could have directly applied to the sect for a seventh-tier Daoist temple/spiritual peak.

And this is indeed the case.

At that moment, he took the token from Tian Xuzi's hand and immediately bowed in gratitude:

"This disciple thanks Uncle Tianxuzi."

"Hehe, you don't need to be so polite with me."

Go ahead, and if you need anything else, you can tell me anytime.

I will help in any way I can.

"Yes!"

Ji Haoyuan bowed again and expressed his gratitude.

Afterwards, he bid farewell to Tianxuzi and, following the direction indicated on the token, arrived at the foot of a mountain peak shrouded in rosy light outside Yunxu Cave.

hum!
He activated the restriction on the token in his hand.

The various restrictions surrounding the seventh-tier spiritual peak in front of him immediately and silently opened a gap for Ji Haoyuan.

Upon seeing this, Ji Haoyuan immediately slipped inside.

Soon, he found a suitable cave dwelling and moved in.

Time flies, and years pass quickly.

Ji Haoyuan went into seclusion for a full ten years.

During these ten years, the outside world has also been in turmoil.

Because right after Ji Haoyuan, two more people successfully passed the Trial Star Tower.

One of them was none other than the well-known Little Heavenly Lord Kong Daoxuan.

But no one knows who the other person is.

this day.

In some unknown corner of the starry sky.

Suddenly, wisps of purplish-black mist rose from the void.

Immediately afterwards, disordered and chaotic rules seemed to descend upon this world.

Space began to distort.

If someone were here at this moment, they would clearly see blurry figures moving back and forth in that distorted space.

Most of them are in human form.

But each figure exuded an aura of deathly stillness.

Gradually, as time went by, the blurry figures began to become clearer.

They seemed to have touched a sliver of the edge of this world.

Wow!

It was as if the mirror had shattered.

As those figures touched the edge of this world, the many rules and barriers that had been blocking them shattered inch by inch in an instant.

In almost no time, one, two, three, four, five...

Five figures appeared out of thin air and descended into this world.

On the surface, these five figures all appear to be human.

However, they lacked the warmth that a living person should have.

His entire being exuded an aura of decay and ruin.

brush!
As the five figures moved, wisps of purplish-black mist seemed to drift out along their path.

They flew away into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time.

Various major races in the starry sky.

This includes all the major holy sites in the Central Plains of China.

A mysterious shadow fell over the hearts of all the Mahayana saints.

Their expressions all changed slightly.

Almost simultaneously, the same thought arose in the minds of all the Mahayana sage kings.

The Divine Ruins have begun to recover.

The beings among them may have already set foot in their lower realm.

A few months later.

In a small and medium-sized world.

Countless living beings wailed within it.

One by one, lives faded and died out as quickly as fireworks.

It can be clearly seen that from the bodies of those deceased lives, clusters of white spiritual light floated out and then flew towards some unknown place.

soon.

All living beings in this world have disappeared.

The whole world is shaking and collapsing.

finally.

The heavens collapsed, and the world's will was extinguished.

Along with this, the original, unknown corner where the purplish-black mist first appeared became even denser.

Faintly, a mocking voice seemed to emanate from within.

"Heh, the creatures of this era don't seem to be all that great."

In this way, perhaps we can better compensate for our losses.

"Yes."

Another inexplicable voice came from within.

"The Heavenly Road has been broken for so long, it's about time to reconnect it."

Hopefully, after this, we can both return to the Upper Realm.

hum!hum!hum!
As these voices faded, the disordered and chaotic rules extended once more.

The tranquil void is like a mirror.

Suddenly, countless cracks appeared out of nowhere.

With a loud bang.

Nearly twenty figures, shrouded in deathly aura and exuding an aura of decay and ruin, emerged from thin air once again.

In the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

Inside a palace entirely constructed of spiritual consciousness.

Numerous figures exuding terrifying auras appeared one after another.

Among them were three Mahayana practitioners from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws, as well as Mahayana Holy Lords from other Holy Lands and Holy Sects.

In addition, the figures of many powerful star races, such as the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, the True Dragon, the Heavenly Phoenix, and the Night Moon Elf Clan, also appeared here one after another.

At this moment, several of the oldest Mahayana cultivators from the Taichong Holy Land, as well as the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, True Dragon, Heavenly Phoenix, and other powerful clans stepped forward.

They looked at each of the Mahayana practitioners present and spoke in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, the Divine Ruins have begun to recover."

According to the information fed back by the Mirror of Heaven, seven small worlds have already been destroyed.

Three small to medium-sized worlds completely disappeared from this lower realm.

Every living being in it perished; not one survived.

You should know what this really means.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of every Mahayana Saint King present became more solemn than ever before.

As those ancient Mahayana sage kings said, no one understands the true meaning of this matter better than they do.

As more and more worlds suffer calamities, more and more lives are lost.

The calamity energy surrounding their land will grow stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)