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782: Hundred Years, Tianjian Mountain

Half a year later.

The Zhou Family offers sacrifices to their ancestors.

The various immortal sects, Holy Lands, Imperial Dynasties, and Ancient Kingdoms of the Eastern Wasteland Continent sent envoys one after another to observe the ceremony.

The various subsidiary forces that originally belonged to the Dongxuan Dao Court.

As the Dongxuan Dao Court was now empty and deserted.

The Linggan and Huyuan Holy Lands were destroyed.

The remaining powerful forces came one after another to offer their allegiance.

However, the current Zhou Family lacked sufficient strength and rejected them one by one.

Furthermore, they had no intention of occupying Dao Saint Mountain.

As a result.

The overt and covert struggles surrounding Dao Saint Mountain, the former site of the Dongxuan Dao Court's immortal sect, gradually emerged over the past half-year.

But no one dared to show it during the current Zhou Family's ancestor worship grand ceremony.

The Zhou Family offers sacrifices to their ancestors, and ten thousand sects observe the ceremony.

Starting from today.

The Qingyang Zhou Clan of the Li Luan Sea Region.

Was honored by various Holy Lands and great sects as the tenth great immortal sect.

Looking down upon the entire Eastern Wasteland Continent.

However, after that world-shaking battle.

The Qingyang Zhou Clan did not do anything else world-shaking.

Nor did they display their immortal-sect-like prestige on the Eastern Wasteland Continent.

They simply continued to develop steadily and quietly.

Silently strengthening themselves.

"May the souls of the heroic martyrs protect our descendants, protect my Qingyang, and endure for eternity!"

Zhou Dingyang established the Hall of Heroic Spirits and erected the Heroic Martyrs Monument in front of the hall.

After the ancestor worship was completed, sacrifices were offered to the heroic spirits who died in battle in front of the Hall of Heroic Spirits.

Comforting the Disciples of the same surname and those with different surnames.

The ceremony concluded.

Gui Zhou Island, the summit of Tianji Peak.

Zhou Tailai, who was studying the Hetu and Luoshu, felt a stir in his heart.

He saw a streak of light flying in from outside the peak.

Zhou Tailai reached out, and the streak of light fell into his hand; it was a sound transmission jade talisman.

The Old Ancestor is summoning me?

Zhou Tailai's heart stirred, and he dared not delay.

With a flash of his body, he left Gui Zhou Island and descended toward the sea area below.

After paying respects to the two Protector Spirit Venerates.

Zhou Tailai entered the Profound Palace.

"Old Ancestor."

He bowed to the black snake, which had already shrunk significantly.

"The Luck on your body is connected to that one in the Northern Desert Forbidden Ground."

"I can sever it."

"However, you already know the wonders of the power of Luck."

"Without the help of this power of Luck, you would not have been able to progress so rapidly."

"Do you want me to take action and sever this wisp of Luck?"

The black snake slithered, paused, and looked down at Zhou Tailai, who was bowing respectfully.

"Please take action, Old Ancestor!"

Zhou Tailai bowed again, without the slightest hesitation.

Something that doesn't belong to one, no matter how good it is, is ultimately not one's own.

Moreover, he already had the Hetu and Luoshu.

Combining the two, he had already found his own path.

"Good."

Mo Xuan nodded slightly, and with a thought.

The silver wheel floating in that wisp of white light shook gently.

A wisp of the power of Luck, unrevealed to the world, was drawn out from Zhou Tailai.

It disappeared into the silver wheel.

As this wisp of invisible Luck power was drawn out.

Zhou Tailai's mind suddenly became a bit dazed.

It seemed like something had left him.

This feeling made him feel a sense of loss.

But following it was a greater sense of freedom, as if he had broken free from an invisible shackle.

Yes!

It was freedom!

It was as if his previous life had been controlled by an invisible thread.

Only today was it truly, 'Long in the cage, I return to nature.'

This made his heart relax.

The shackle that had brought him infinite opportunities yet repeatedly placed him in danger was gone.

"Thank you, Old Ancestor!"

Zhou Tailai bowed once more.

Then, not daring to disturb further, he withdrew.

Inside the main hall of the Profound Palace.

Mo Xuan's mind settled on the karma divine stone and the wheel of destiny within the white light.

"Then, let's start with Karma."

Mo Xuan murmured to himself.

His body slowly coiled down.

He wanted to comprehend the Great Dao of Karma and Destiny.

And find the other three innate supreme treasures to comprehend the Great Dao of Origin within them.

In the end, he would surely understand everything... Time is like a wild donkey, galloping endlessly and rolling forward.

Time never stops.

Whether it is a perfect or imperfect life, one needs to keep moving forward.

A hundred years passed in a flash.

A hundred years of time.

To a Mortal, it is a lifetime.

To the Mortal world, it might already be a case of vast changes and dynasties changing.

However.

To the Chaofeng Ancient Realm.

It had already passed through an unknown number of centuries.

To those high-and-mighty immortal sects and Holy Lands, it was but a snap of the fingers.

The influence from a hundred years ago had spread far and wide.

The Li Luan Sea Region became increasingly prosperous.

It had already taken over from the Dongxuan Dao Court, becoming another center that attracted countless Cultivators.

Gui Zhou Island expanded again and again.

Inside Gui Zhou Island.

The sounds of clear reading constantly drifted out.

The Disciples of the Yan generation were receiving their clan school enlightenment.

A hundred years passed.

The Zhou Family grew stronger and more developed.

The number of Golden Core and Nascent Soul Cultivators continued to increase.

It truly had the atmosphere of a great clan.

However, high-level Cultivators were still too few.

And no member of the Zhou Family with the original surname had yet broken through to the Realm of Dao Lord of He Dao.

At the bottom of the Gui Zhou Island sea area.

Mo Xuan, who was comprehending the Great Dao of Karma, shook slightly.

In the white light, the karma divine stone was constantly changing.

Vaguely, it no longer had a concrete form.

It was evolving from a vessel carrying the Dao toward the Dao itself.

In just a moment.

The fist-sized irregular stone disappeared.

Only a trace of azure Dao charm completely merged into the white light.

Adding a touch of color to the pure white light.

"This karma divine stone has the deepest connection with me."

"In just a short hundred years, I have completely mastered it."

Mo Xuan whispered in his heart.

With a thought, a streak of light appeared before his eyes.

[Name: Mo Xuan;

Race: Black Water Profound Serpent;

Bloodline: Divine Beast;

Lifespan: 843/907,200 years;

Law: Karma;

Talents: Water Control, Wind Control, Cloud Gathering, Thunder Summoning, Master of Heaven and Earth, Wielder of Yin and Yang;

Innate Divine Abilities: Summon Wind and Call Rain, Realm of Clouds and Mist, Eye of Heaven and Earth, One Transforms into Myriad, Summoning Thunder and Lightning, Reversing Yin and Yang;

Companion Magic Treasures: yin-yang qiankun pearl, World-Suppressing Divine Monument;

Divine Abilities: Water Form: Myriad Transformations, Wind Form - Traceless, Cloud Form - Mist Concealment, Heaven and Earth - World Transformation, Thunder Law - Heavenly Punishment, Yin and Yang - Reversal, Size As Desired Transformation Divine Ability, Breath Concealment Divine Ability, Eight Transformations of the Demon Body, Riding Clouds and Driving Mist, Dividing Spirit and Transforming Thought, Summoning: Descent of Spirit, mirror of heaven and earth, Lost Void Domain, Body Like a Grotto-Heaven, God-Slaying Profound Light, Divine Thunder Horn, Yin Yang Divine Eye, Realm of Reversal and Chaos;

Realm: Mahayana Stage (Four Tribulations)]

His information was revealed from within the white light.

Now, he no longer needed to rely on the straightforward method of the System to use the power of the Law of Karma.

Therefore, Clan Fortune Points were no longer needed.

"It's time to undergo the tribulation."

Mo Xuan looked up, triggering his own Heavenly Tribulation to descend.

His foundation was incredibly profound.

The Heavenly Tribulation was merely an aid to temper himself.

While Mo Xuan was undergoing the tribulation.

A phantom of a divine mountain, shaped like a sword tip, suddenly appeared, projected between heaven and earth.

On the mountain peak phantom, countless supreme sword-path wills erupted, condensing into three ancient characters.

Heavenly Sword Mountain!

"An ancient Legacy..."

"Heavenly Sword Mountain has appeared!"

"I've heard that if one can gain the recognition of that Heavenly Sword, they can become the Master of the Heavenly Sword and master the path to the Heavenly Venerate."

"Becoming an existence comparable to a Holy Lord."

"However, it seems only those with the key can enter Heavenly Sword Mountain."

Strong experts who knew the secrets looked at that phantom and sighed with emotion.

There were also Cultivators who didn't believe in such things and flew toward the phantom.

Attempting to enter and obtain the supreme Legacy.

But no matter how hard these Cultivators tried, they couldn't get even an inch closer.

"Come..."

The ancient divine mountain was issuing a summons.

Summoning the successors of the twelve swords.

Chaotic Sea, Gui Zhou Island, the summit of the Sword Peak of the Sword Hall.

A white-haired figure holding the voidless divine sword appeared high in the sky, looking toward the divine mountain phantom.

The voidless divine sword vibrated.

It vanished into thin air, taking Zhou Xiuyuan with it.

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