At the End of the Immortal Path, Who Stands at the Peak? One Glimpse of Eternal Life, and the Dao Is Empty
Inside the cave.
As these powerful individuals forcefully opened the immortal gate and entered the cave, their eyes widened in fury.
When Zhao Chen came to his senses, a look of panic appeared in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and said in a tearful voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you may not believe it, but when I arrived, this place was already empty."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone flew into a rage.
"You still dare to lie?"
"You still dare to lie through your teeth?"
"You actually think I'm an idiot?"
"Fellow Daoists, leave them with a breath, then beat them to death."
Mantis Fist.
Scorpion Palm.
The Elephant Leg Kick.
Mount Tai Press.
Black Tiger Heart Snatch.
One after another, figures rushed up and started beating people without saying a word.
One hour later.
Zhao Chen lay on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, like a corpse.
He was beaten badly.
No matter how he explained, none of these people believed him.
This made him really want to cry.
"Elder, there are words on the stone wall!"
Finally, during the search, a disciple discovered Lu Changsheng's inscription on the stone wall.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone rushed over.
They had been so angry with Zhao Chen that they rushed over when they heard words on the stone wall, fearing that someone else would snatch the fortuitous opportunity away.
But soon, the group arrived in front of the stone wall.
In an instant, everyone was shocked.
On the stone wall, fourteen large characters, written in a vigorous and powerful style, are carved. The characters are bold and have a terrifying artistic conception, revealing their sharpness and exuding an ethereal aura.
At the end of the path to immortality, who stands at the peak? A glimpse of eternal life reveals the emptiness of the true path.
The fourteen characters are powerful and vigorous, with strong structure and flowing strokes, exuding an ethereal charm.
Everyone was stunned, standing in front of the stone wall, not knowing what to say.
But soon, someone spoke up, sounding quite puzzled.
"Upon seeing Changsheng, all hope vanishes? Why not upon seeing Langya, all hope vanishes? Who is Changsheng?"
Some of the younger disciples were curious but didn't understand.
"Immortality? Could it be that immortality?"
You mean that immortality?
"It's that longevity thing."
"Who is this 'Chang Sheng'?"
"That's it, that one!"
"Oh! That immortality!"
The elders spoke one after another, leaving many disciples even more confused.
Which one is Changsheng?
"Lu Changsheng".
However, someone in the crowd spoke up and uttered the name.
"Hiss! It's him?"
"Hiss! It's him?"
"Hiss! Is it really him?"
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss~~~~~ cough cough cough... Although I don't know who you're talking about, following hiss is always a good idea."
"Lu Changsheng? Is that the Great Luo Eldest Senior Brother, the Daoist Eldest Senior Brother, and the Teacher of the Buddha's Disciple?"
Everyone was amazed, especially the older generation of cultivators, who were even more shocked.
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Ten thousand years ago, the Langya Immortal was able to foresee that our Daoist sect would produce such an extraordinary being. At the end of the immortal path, who will stand at the peak? Once you see the path to immortality, all is in vain! Ten thousand years ago, the Langya Immortal had already predicted that this Lu Changsheng would be an unparalleled genius in the cultivation world!"
An elder, filled with emotion, stood beneath the stone wall, gazing at the fourteen characters, and remarked as follows.
"Yes, I never expected that the Langya Immortal could have foreseen this. He truly lives up to Langya Immortal name."
Others chimed in, praising the extraordinary nature of the Langya Immortal.
"Elder, something's not right. The words on this stone wall look like they were just carved. Look, there's still some lime here."
A young cultivator spoke up, pointing to the limestone beneath the stone wall, unable to contain himself.
But as soon as these words were spoken, the latter snorted coldly and glanced at the man.
"Youth is folly. This is the fairyland of Langya. Do you think the stone walls above are ordinary objects? They look like they were carved yesterday, but they were actually carved ten thousand years ago. How foolish and ignorant you are."
He reprimanded him like this, and the latter immediately blushed, not daring to look closely. He lowered his head and stepped back, feeling that he had humiliated himself.
"That's right. Without boasting, I once saw the handwriting of the Langya Immortal in an ancient book. It was exactly the same handwriting, without a doubt."
"Yes, yes, I feel like I was the pen that carved words in my past life. It all seems like it happened yesterday. The Langya Immortal and I are destined to meet."
Everyone: "???"
"Does that mean that this Senior Brother Changsheng has already been here and taken all the treasures away?"
Some people couldn't help but ask out of curiosity and raised this idea.
"Possibly."
If a powerful figure speaks out, this possibility cannot be ruled out.
"Someone must have gotten there first. You can all go and see that pool. After careful examination, I believe there is the legendary Sun Sacred Liquid in the pool, but unfortunately it has all been taken away. Although I don't know who it was, it shouldn't be this piece of trash. A mere Nascent Soul Realm trash would definitely be in trouble if he jumped into the Sun Sacred Liquid."
"Oh, no, I don't mean to look down on the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, I'm just stating the facts."
Another powerful figure spoke up, making a rigorous judgment, but his manner of speaking was somewhat inappropriate, causing a group of holy land disciples to look grim, as they were Nascent Soul Realm.
"Did we attack the wrong person?"
Some people spoke up quietly, after all, most of them were righteous cultivators, and they would inevitably feel guilty if they had really hit the wrong person.
Zhao Chen, lying on the ground, was so moved he almost cried. These people had finally realized they were innocent.
However, an old Daoist priest glanced at Zhao Chen on the ground and said coldly, "You didn't beat him wrong. This man deserves to be beaten. You guys keep an eye on him. After he gets out, throw him into the sect and torture him for three hours every day. Release him after a month."
"Release him and give him back to our sect, then we'll torture him for another month!"
"Then after your sect has finished torturing them, my sect will too."
"You all want them, and I want them too."
"Since everyone is so interested, why don't I join in too?"
The crowd's words left Zhao Chen, who was on the ground, completely dumbfounded.
"I'll f*** you, you stinking f***!"
Zhao Chen wanted to roar, but in a fit of anger, he fainted.
Inside the cave.
The woman, surrounded by purple qi, gazed silently at the stone wall.
"At the end of the path to immortality, who stands at the peak? Once you see it, the path to eternal life is but an empty dream!"
She murmured to herself, then a smile appeared on her face.
At the same time.
Exquisite Holy Land.
This place differs from other holy sites in its grand and imposing structure.
The Exquisite Holy Land is exquisite as a whole, with every part being beautifully crafted. Even the ordinary stone steps are embroidered with patterns.
Meanwhile, everyone in Exquisite Holy Land was discussing Lu Changsheng's matter.
This is a sacred place for female cultivators.
If an emperor's harem has three thousand concubines, then the Exquisite Holy Land has one hundred thousand female cultivators.
Each one of them was as beautiful as a flower, each one of them was stunningly beautiful.
Even the Seven Elegances Court is slightly shorter.
After all, this is a sacred place.
And what's most terrifying is...
The Exquisite Holy Land, established less than five thousand years ago, was built single-handedly by the Exquisite Holy Lord. No other holy land has a foundation of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Yet, it resolutely became Ten Great Holy Lands of Central Province, which shows how terrifying the Exquisite Holy Lord is.
And at this very moment.
Inside the Exquisite Great Hall...