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Bai Suimu was blessed to the heart, and he couldn't help calling out the name of this treasure.
It is an innate treasure that exists since the beginning of the world. If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it is just a magnificent decoration, and it cannot even be used. Only people like Bai Sui Mu who practice the Dao of Time , only miraculously.
He stretched out his hand, and the tears of time flew slowly, and the moment it touched the skin, it was completely absorbed.
"boom!"
A vast wave emanated from his body, as if a divine river was washing over his body, making a rumbling sound.
The aftermath of the battle, in the shape of ripples, froze in the void for an instant. The cultivators flying in the distance stopped silently, and everything fell into a dead silence. This was not a simple stillness, but was completely locked in a certain place. within a period of time.
"Time is with me."
He whispered, the body lost its concrete shape, and the disillusionment disappeared.
One by one, like babies, like young men, like adults, like old men, come from all directions in the void. They are all old and late, appearing from the past, present and future. The whole sky is crowded with his figures.
Every figure is blooming with fairy light, blending into a million-foot-high Tao in an instant.
Misty, elusive, indescribable, like a dream.
This path is between translucency, it is difficult to describe its state, whether it exists in this world or a projection of the future.
"This is the power of the Immortal Way of Time."
Bai Suimu opened his mouth lightly, and looked down at the surroundings. Every creature, whether weak or powerful, even a top half-immortal powerhouse like Lei Yin Buddha, was still at this moment for an instant, allowing him to slaughter him.
At this moment, Bai Suimu officially set foot in the half-immortal realm.
But it is difficult to measure it with ordinary half immortals.
Today, he may be able to compete with Samsara and the others, and even use the power of the Immortal Time to drag them back to the state before they became enlightened.
He left like a banished immortal.
The original place is tens of thousands of miles away, and everything, like ice and snow melting, has returned to life and dynamics.
"Too taboo..."
"How can there be such a pervert who uses time to enter the immortal way?"
"Even if you become a true immortal in the future, it will be difficult to fight against it..."
Looking at the broken storage ring and the treasures floating around, Leiyin Buddha understood everything except for the tears of time.
"Why does he know that this treasure is on me?"
"Besides, I don't even know the name of this treasure. I only got it occasionally, but I rushed to snatch it with such a clear goal."
"It's too strange, maybe...it has something to do with the mysterious Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion."
……
The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the Three Realms.
Returning to the Yuan Realm, No. 1 in the Emperor List, Bai Sui Mu, rushed into the Sword Realm, defeated the Thunder Sound Buddha, and became a half-immortal in front of him, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
This news shocked everyone in the Three Realms.
A great emperor actually rebelled against a half-immortal. There was no precedent for such a thing in the Three Realms, but it actually happened on Bai Suimu.
Such a heaven-defying thing makes it hard not to connect it with Tianji Pavilion.
Only the means of that pavilion master can achieve such a miracle.
As a result, the reputation of Tianji Pavilion in the sword world quickly spread, and countless sword cultivators wanted to rush into Guiyuan Realm, looking for the owner of Tianji Pavilion, and asking for advice on cultivation.
But Mo Jianyi hadn't returned, so they didn't dare to act rashly, so they had to persevere and resist the plunder of the two worlds.
A large amount of basic materials were lost and were taken away by the powerful men of the two worlds, but the items above the emperor's soldiers were relatively well preserved.
In the past, this matter has little impact on the strength of the sword world, because in a struggle, it is often only the top group of cultivators who can decide the outcome. If the imperial soldiers were not captured, the problem would not be a big deal.
But this idea will be regretted after Mo Jianyi comes into contact with Tianji Pavilion.
……
Three years later.
Mo Jianyi finally met the mysterious Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.
Standing in front of the Tianji Pavilion, he took a deep breath, said his respects to the senior Pavilion Master, and strode in.
In front of him was a very young boy with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, sitting casually on the grand master's chair, without the slightest aura of a strong man on his body, just like an ordinary person.
But Mo Jianyi didn't dare to underestimate him. He knew very well that the opponent's strength had definitely reached a level of returning to the basics, and he might be able to kill the entire sword world with just a few gestures.
"Junior Mo Jianyi, pay homage to my mentor!"
"This is a hundred pieces of imperial weapons and ten pieces of half-immortal weapons. Please accept them as a gift."
Take out a storage ring and offer it with both hands.
During the days of queuing, he had watched other people's actions a lot, and it was already very good to meet them at this time.
Back then in the sword world, he got a chance from Ye Changqing, his cultivation was able to break through to become a true immortal, and rule the world.
Therefore, it is not too much to call Ye Changqing a mentor.
"sit."
Ye Changqing smiled.
A coffee table and other objects appeared in front of him, an ancient bodhi leaf, like golden glaze, slowly flew out, turned into a cup of spiritual tea, and handed it to Mo Jianyi.
"This tea..."
Mo Jianyi's heart trembled, and it was not difficult to feel that this cup of tea contained an aura that made him tremble.
He is already a true immortal, with a firm sword heart and a powerful spirit, how dare he be intimidated by the breath of a cup of tea.
"Bodhi Ancient Leaf, Immortal King Tea."
"It has been aged for too long, sour and astringent, but lacking in fragrance."
"It's a little late, just drink it."
Ye Changqing said lightly, picked up a cup, drank it down, and smacked his mouth.