Eternal Tale

Yin Tianshou’s inner joy and boldness were instantly swept away at this moment.

His gaze seemed to be fixed on an endlessly distant place, deep and chilling, as waves of majestic sword energy slowly surged from the depths of the sea, sweeping up a sky full of sword radiance.

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

...

The sword radiance enveloped a radius of ten thousand miles of the sea, causing the faces of cultivators from all directions to change drastically, exclaiming in shock, ”Run quickly!!”

”Something’s wrong, fellow Daoists, leave quickly!”

”Why is the Heavenly Venerable angry?!!”

”The sign of Heaven’s wrath, we’re doomed!”

...Boom!

The oppressive sword radiance covered the heavens and earth, like meteors slowed down countless times sweeping from the depths of the sea, white light spreading everywhere, filled with the sharpest sword Dao laws.

The Great Ascension Venerable who arrived first from the Southern Yu Immortal Palace also secretly took a deep breath, Yin Tianshou... had never been silent.

It turned out that the entire depths of the Mengmu Sea Region were his sword Dao domain, and the old man who sat quietly in the Li Chen Immortal Palace was all a facade!!

”Go...”

Weiyue’s pupils suddenly contracted, the vast sea of swords in the distant sky was condensing, the true Innate Sword Spirit Body was about to be born, the opener of the boundary... there was never a weak one.

Her whole body felt cold, recalling the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance that overlooked the nine great worlds from the clouds, hearing, rumors, legends, there was the shadow of the opener of the boundary.

Weiyue dared not think more, her eyes filled with awe and fear, but still slightly revealing a hint of doubt, the sign of Heaven’s wrath, Yin Tianzun just broke through, why is it like this?!

The sky was filled with the sound of fleeing, a dense mass of cultivators escaping in all directions, the terrifying pressure had already spread, with the Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins running the fastest.

But only one person, he stepped through the air from Li Chen Island, heading towards Yin Tianshou.

This person appeared honest and sincere, wearing a blue robe, eyes filled with sorrow, it was Mo Fuyang.

In the sea of swords and stars.

Yin Tianshou was still manipulating the sound transmission disk, only stopping slowly after seeing Mo Fuyang arrive.

”Little friend Mo.”

His voice suddenly became somewhat aged, his eyes as calm as death, ”Where is Chen Xun’s family now, are they in danger, tell me truthfully.”

”Heavenly Venerable... they perished in the battlefield beyond the Immortal Nation’s domain.”

Mo Fuyang spoke with difficulty, his voice becoming much hoarser, no longer the rich tone it once was, ”A tomb has been erected in the Immaculate Immortal Ridge, this matter has passed for hundreds of years.”

Buzz—Boom!

With these words, the sea of swords and stars trembled instantly, a grand sword spirit like a sword that could cut the heavens suddenly descended between heaven and earth, the clouds scattered in an instant, stretching tens of thousands of feet!

Even weak creatures in the sea were forced to vomit blood by the pressure, their breath withering, trembling in despair on the sea surface, not daring to gaze upwards.

Mo Fuyang felt even greater pressure, a sense of despair spreading in his heart, such immortal Dao pressure he had only felt from the Dao Ancestor, so powerful it was beyond his comprehension.

His spine hunched a bit, the surrounding heaven and earth filled with a murderous aura, as if stepping into a battlefield of blood, beneath his feet were the bones of billions of creatures, and ahead was still an endless sea of blood!

Mo Fuyang trembled all over, so this is the opener of the boundary...

He dared not imagine what this Heavenly Venerable had gone through, but he had once met the Dao Ancestor who had just arrived in the grand world.

His optimistic demeanor of picking up trash, completely unrecognizable as someone who had just opened the heavens.

Mo Fuyang’s eyes dimmed, the Dao Ancestor’s heart was burdened with too many things, but he was always someone who hid himself extremely well, never affecting those around him.

The Dao Ancestor would only silently stand behind them, shielding them from the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly shook, even the pressure of the Heavenly Venerable was dispersed at this moment!

Yin Tianshou did not pay attention to Mo Fuyang’s state, only feeling a void in his heart, as if his Dao heart was lacking, yet unable to mend it.

His powerful aura gradually receded, his expression as calm as an endless expanse.

For some reason, having experienced the destruction of the boundary, the death of old acquaintances, the tragic death of his own disciples...

Now hearing the news of Chen Xun’s family’s death, he was not as angry, not as mad, just somewhat incredulous, not even a hint of sadness.

”Who killed them, were their bodies brought back.”

Yin Tianshou’s voice was somewhat cold, the air gradually freezing, ”Where have they been.”

”Heavenly Venerable, they went to the Celestial Path Track of the three heavenly regions, then to the battlefield beyond the boundary.”

”Understood.”

Yin Tianshou nodded, his gaze slightly focused, looking at the four tombstones of the Immaculate Immortal Ridge, ”These years, it hasn’t been peaceful outside the Immaculate Immortal Ridge, has it.”

”There are some overseers from the immortal palaces.”

”Not people from the Li Chen Immortal Palace, and some cultivators are not inspectors, also hiding two mid-Great Ascension cultivators.”

Yin Tianshou withdrew his gaze, silent for a long time, thinking of too many things at once, ”People from the Xuanwei Celestial Palace and the Celestial Formation Dao Palace... or perhaps from the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance.”

”How is the Mu family now?”

”Hmm...?”

Mo Fuyang was somewhat stunned, not keeping up with the Heavenly Venerable’s thoughts, why suddenly mention the Mu family, he bowed his head respectfully, ”Reporting to the Heavenly Venerable, after Miss Nangong’s fall, the Mu family sealed themselves.”

”That matter was handled by me back then, now they seal themselves, the Mu family is indeed smart.”

Yin Tianshou looked in another direction, his sharp gaze piercing through everything, ”The Mu Yuan Realm has collapsed, it seems the Crane Spirit did not escape the calamity of life and death.”

”The Mu family was saved by people from Ji Yan, everything is well, but the ancestral land is gone, the ancient Mu family is now in name only.”

”This matter need not be pursued deeply.”

Yin Tianshou knew the inside story of the evil tree back then, but since it was Little Crane’s intention, naturally he wanted to preserve the Mu family’s last dignity, but now things have changed.

”Yes.”

”Little friend Mo, did Chen Xun... leave any words in those years before his soul perished.”

Yin Tianshou’s voice unknowingly trembled slightly, the feeling of emptiness in his heart spreading more and more, ”They were so cautious in the world of immortals, how could they go to the battlefield beyond the Immortal Nation’s domain.”

He still understood Chen Xun’s character somewhat, in his words: going to the battlefield beyond the boundary with Great Ascension cultivation, how is it different from seeking death, the immortal realm might be safer.

Seeking death...

Yin Tianshou’s aura became sharper again, could it be that over the years they encountered some irresistible force, the Celestial Formation Dao Palace was definitely involved.

”Heavenly Venerable, they left no words, and, do you find it strange too?!”

Mo Fuyang suddenly became a bit agitated, his eyes instantly bloodshot.

He had also told Ji Yan before, the Dao Ancestor could never have gone to the battlefield beyond the boundary, perhaps they didn’t even fall in that place!

But Ji Yan simply wouldn’t listen to him, dismissing him with a few words, constantly stirring up the Mengmu Sea Region, the Dao Ancestor was like his stepping stone.

Even Senior Black Bull’s decomposition formation was taken by him, leaving only an empty Immaculate Immortal Ridge.

He planted a Crane Spirit Tree every day, only hoping for the Dao Ancestor’s soul to return.