Chapter 709

Outside the Immortal Tomb.

Two streams of light landed.

"Fellow Daoists."

Liu Qing and Yan Kong looked at the white-haired old men guarding outside the Immortal Tomb and called them fellow Daoists.

In the cultivation world, seniority is always based on cultivation.

These old men were each at least three hundred years older than the two of them; placed in the Primordial Realm, they were undoubtedly seniors.

But the two of them were now in the Soul Transformation Realm, so naturally, they addressed each other as peers.

Regarding this, those old men did not feel there was any problem.

Among them, the old man who looked the most kind-hearted looked at Liu Qing and Yan Kong, the smile in his eyes increasing.

This is the future of Bai Yujing!

Perhaps in a few years, standing in front of him would be two True Lords.

The future is promising.

He is an Elder of Bai Yujing guarding this place, with deep seniority; he watched Yan Kong and Liu Qing grow up, so he was naturally gratified.

Yan Kong smiled and said: "Brother Liu and I intend to enter the Immortal Tomb to seek opportunities, so please open the restriction, three fellow Daoists."

"Good."

The old man from Bai Yujing said.

And then he flicked his sleeve.

The white mist in the jungle dispersed, and a small path appeared before them.

The Elders of the other two sects had no reaction to this.

This Immortal Tomb was originally shared by the three sects.

As long as they are Elders or disciples of the three sects, they can all come to seek opportunities.

"Many thanks."

Liu Qing bowed slightly.

But just as he and Yan Kong intended to walk into the Immortal Tomb—

A strange phenomenon occurred!

Everyone looked up abruptly.

They saw that above the Immortal Tomb, countless clouds gathered into a vortex, within which a stone gate could be vaguely seen, with magnificent and majestic fortune.

Dang—

It was as if a great bell had been struck, shocking tens of thousands of miles.

"Opening the Immortal Gate?!"

Liu Qing's pupils contracted sharply; he knew too well what this meant.

When the Immortal Gate opens, immortals appear!

Being able to trigger such resonance between heaven and earth means that someone has the qualifications to ascend to immortality.

An era of great contention!

The last time the Tianmen appeared, eight hundred years later, the Green Emperor emerged, dominating fourteen prefectures and achieving supreme greatness.

Liu Qing and Yan Kong looked at each other, both seeing the shock in the other's heart.

Such a great era.

Perhaps someone can truly prove the Dao and ascend to immortality.

With such fortune, they naturally have to compete for it.

Yan Kong looked at the magnificent phenomenon above the nine heavens and couldn't help but mutter:

"Who could it be?"

"Hmm?"

A corner of the Central Continent.

Under an armillary sphere a thousand zhang high, an old man in white square-hat robes slowly opened his eyes.

Turbid, dim...

He was completely the image of an old man on the verge of death in the mortal world.

"Xueying Laozu?"

A middle-aged man noticed the movement and walked up respectfully.

This is the ancestral land of the Heavenly Secret clan.

To be called ancestor by this middle-aged man, it could only be Dao Lord Tianji.

The person in the world who best understands fortune.

Dao Lord Tianji looked up at the armillary sphere that was operating and evolving infinite karma, his eyes rarely showing surprise.

"An immortal has appeared in the world?"

Hearing these words.

The middle-aged man beside him trembled.

There were really not many things that could shock a Fufeng Zhenjun like him.

Immortal!

If the ancestor says immortal, then it is a true immortal.

Not a metaphor or exaggeration.

Dao Lord Tianji pinched his fingers rapidly, his eyes showing even more surprise.

Just because even he could not calculate the karma.

Dao Lord Tianji's voice sounded in the room again:

"Immortal opportunity revealed, the benefit lies in the southeast."

"Find a reliable person and go take a look."

"The movement is actually so great."

Li Rui in the Eastern Governor's Prefecture looked up at the sky.

The clouds had dissipated, and there was no trace of the Tianmen.