I'm Not Listening, I'm Not Listening! The Tortoise Is Chanting Sutras!
Outside the Immortal Gate.
The cultivators were discussing it animatedly.
They were very curious about what kind of cultivation method Lu Changsheng was comprehending within the immortal sect.
"Gentlemen, I think I know."
Someone spoke, but the voice was soft and mysterious.
"What Dharma do you comprehend?"
"You found out again?"
"How did you know that?"
Everyone was curious because ever since he entered the Celestial Origin Holy Ground, this person had been saying that he understood, but he couldn't explain exactly what he understood.
"I was just guessing before, but this time I really understand," the cultivator said earnestly.
"Then tell me quickly, what kind of Dharma is Senior Brother Lu comprehending?"
"Yes, just say it, don't try to hide it."
Everyone was very curious.
"You might not believe it, but Senior Brother Lu must have used his extraordinary abilities to trace back to the past and reenact the Celestial Origin Holy Ground to see what really happened."
He analyzed it carefully and said this.
"Really?"
"Hmm, upon closer listening, it seems to make a lot of sense."
"I feel it must be true."
"Yes, yes, that should be it. I've heard of this kind of Daoist technique before. No wonder Senior Brother Lu told us to go out. If someone else interferes with the use of this technique, we might suffer a backlash."
"I see. Senior Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary."
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary."
The cultivators suddenly realized that, upon careful consideration, it was indeed correct.
However, if Lu Changsheng heard these words, he would probably be extremely shocked.
Because this time, those guys actually guessed right.
Although the processes are different, the result is indeed the same.
It was at this moment that...
Ripples appeared in the Immortal Gate, and soon Lu Changsheng walked out of the Immortal Gate. At this moment, all the cultivators couldn't help but look at Lu Changsheng.
"Senior Brother Lu, what have you realized?"
"Senior Brother Lu, what happened?"
Curious, everyone asked a question.
"The path to immortality has been severed. We cultivators must rely on our own strength to ascend to the immortal realm."
Lu Changsheng spoke, having already prepared his words.
At the same time, he kept thinking about why someone wanted to destroy the Celestial Origin Holy Ground, and who that baby in swaddling clothes was.
"Oh, I see."
"Sigh, as expected, the path of cultivation still requires one to walk it step by step on one's own; there are no shortcuts."
"In the end, it was all for nothing."
The cultivators sighed.
The cultivators from the Demon Race and the demonic sect did not believe what Lu Changsheng said. They went directly into the immortal sect to see what had happened inside.
But soon, they came out too, their eyes filled with despair.
"This isn't right. Didn't many older generation powerhouses enter the Saint Realm before? Why haven't we seen them?"
However, at that moment, someone noticed something was wrong and raised the question.
Everyone was immediately surprised.
Yes, didn't some older cultivators come in earlier?
Where did they go?
Why are they nowhere to be seen?
Lu Changsheng was unaware of this and was filled with curiosity.
"They embarked on the Path to Immortality, attempting to forcibly prolong their lives. The Path to Immortality is already broken, but it's not impossible to become an immortal; there's a glimmer of hope, but it's practically impossible. They've probably already died on the Path to Immortality."
The Undead General hurriedly spoke up, fearing that these people would make a move first, so it was better to make things clear in advance.
"Can we continue walking?"
An older generation of cultivators had their eyes light up and couldn't help but ask.
"You can go forward, but the road is cut off, completely cut off. The first batch of cultivators who came in don't have much life left. They are trying to become immortals with their last breath."
"Well, but it's unlikely. Someone has already died. However, there was another person on the Path to Immortality who obtained half a celestial herb. Although his life was extended, his soul died and we sent him away."
The two Undead General said this, and also explained the matter of the Old Emperor's life extension.
At this moment, all the cultivators were stunned.
The Old Emperor was able to extend his life, and everyone thought there was a real Path to Immortality, but they never expected it to turn out like this.
"No wonder I couldn't wake him up no matter what I did; it turns out his Primordial Spirit is dead."
"Why did this happen? How could the Celestial Origin Holy Ground just disappear like that? I really can't understand it. Have we been punished by heaven?"
Is there really no chance at all?
"What exactly do you mean by this 'glimmer of hope'?"
One after another, the cultivators inquired, still determined to become immortals.
"We do not know how the Celestial Origin Holy Ground was destroyed. We were guarding this place, and when we woke up, we found that the Celestial Origin Holy Ground was gone. If you do not believe us, you can explore our Divine Sense."
"As for a glimmer of hope, my brother and I have calculated that this glimmer of hope is actually worse than none at all. It seems like there is a glimmer of hope, but it is too difficult to seize. It is even more difficult than becoming an immortal. We can only leave it to those cultivators whose lifespan is almost over, so that they can try to seize it one last time."
The two Undead General generals explained it very clearly.
Everyone fell silent, and finally sighed.
"If that's the case, how shall we get back?"
Someone raised a crucial question.
Since there is no way back, how can we get back?
"We can send you all back."
"The Undead General replied."
The two of them then cast another spell, and soon the gate disappeared, replaced by another gate.
Soon, some people chose to leave, some wanted to continue exploring and take something back, and some even dug up soil to take back for careful study.
However, one by one, everyone left.
Lu Changsheng was deep in thought, and when he came to his senses, only a small group of people remained.
He didn't say much and decided to leave directly.
However, a voice entered his mind.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Upon hearing the sound, Lu Changsheng stopped.
It was Divine Sense message transmitted by the Undead General.
He didn't say anything, he just waited quietly there.
In the end, all the cultivators left, leaving only Lu Changsheng, Gu Aotian, and the dragon horse.
"Fellow Daoist, did you see anything within the immortal sects?"
The Undead General spoke up and took the initiative to ask Lu Changsheng.
"Kindness."
Lu Changsheng nodded in response.
The two Undead General a glance, then nodded, and looked at Lu Changsheng.
"Since you are a kindred spirit, we will not hide anything from you."
"We will tell you the ultimate secret of the Celestial Origin Holy Ground directly, but if you find out, it may cause you some trouble. Would you like to hear it?"
"Undead General said seriously."
Lu Changsheng nodded with a serious expression.
"I won't listen!"
Why listen when there's trouble? I won't listen, I won't listen, it's like a turtle chanting scriptures.
Undead General: "???"
Gu Aotian: "???"
Ryoma: "???"
The two Undead General silent.
Damn it, why are you nodding if you're not going to listen?
"Ahem, fellow Daoist, please stop joking."
The Undead General coughed, unsure how to respond.
"I'm not joking. If there's trouble, why listen? I'm not an idiot."
Lu Changsheng also looked very serious.
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