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Chapter 61

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A golden age, with proud talents competing, all races rising, and endless turmoil. To rise in such a chaotic world, one must either fight the world invincible, remain undefeated, and fight all the way up.

Or be fast enough, see that the situation is bad, slip away immediately, and avoid one killing trap after another, only then can one live to the end of one's life.

Proud talents who aspire to the Emperor's path choose the former, while Lin Xian chooses the latter.

With this secret, he can run wherever he wants. If he can fight, he fights; if he can't, he runs away, like a bird in the blue sky, a fish in the sea, and from then on, he will no longer be bound.

In the past, the Luan Gu Great Emperor had a bumpy life, suffered great defeats all the way, and was often disheartened and depressed, yet he was able to survive, survive to the end, achieve great success in eating chicken, and turn the tables in one fell swoop.

It was definitely not that his opponents were merciful. Surviving by luck once or twice was because the opponents deliberately let the Luan Gu Great Emperor go to show their own Great Emperor's demeanor.

But in countless failures, there were always ruthless people who wanted to completely eradicate Luan Gu.

Yet the Luan Gu Great Emperor could fail every time without dying and run away smoothly. It was definitely not something that could be explained by his good luck. The real reason was that he knew the Word-Front Secret.

Word-Front Secret: A secret technique for cultivating spiritual sense.

In addition to cultivating the Primordial Spirit, possessing immortal divinity, being conducive to sensing danger during battle, and resisting mental attacks, reaching a high realm can also allow one to foresee everything in advance.

"Front" is also named for this. The human body's sea of consciousness is the most mysterious, possessing endless immortal energy. Once excavated, there will be endless secret treasures opened, allowing everything to be one step ahead and achieving the prediction of the future.

As a transmigrator and a book-flipper, Lin Xian was born with the Word-Front Secret at perfection, peeking into the branches of the timeline and knowing countless futures.

If you add the Word-Walking Secret, which is the best for running away, the Dao of Running.

He will be even more difficult to deal with than the Luan Gu Great Emperor, like an immortal cockroach, running away for eight hundred years, and successfully surviving to the late stage.

Only by preserving his life, waiting for Ye Fan's Holy Body to be completed, will Lin Xian's Heavenly Emperor summoning technique also be perfect. With this technique, it is enough to roam the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At this thought, Lin Xian's heart was burning, his eyes were firm, and he didn't chase, but bowed deeply and said loudly: "Lin Xian, a disciple of the last generation of Heavenly Pivot, brings the Holy Son and Holy Daughter to pay respects to the Heavenly Pivot Saint!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a freezing spell, instantly freezing the crazy old man. He was triggered, and two divine lights burst out from his pupils, shining on the world, rushing straight into the sky, startling the big shots near the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area to look over.

"You are a Heavenly Pivot disciple?" The old madman seemed to be a little sober, looked at Lin Xian with suspicion, and whispered: "It is indeed the aura of Heavenly Pivot's cultivation method. Where did you come from?"

"The junior obtained the Dharma from the previous generation's Heavenly Pivot Saintess within the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area." Lin Xian said solemnly: "Feeling the great grace of the Dharma transmission, and seeing the destruction of Heavenly Pivot, I want to rebuild the great sect. Please help me, Senior."

"Let the past pass..." The old madman was silent for a long time and sighed. As a saint of the current era, he was fully capable of building his own sacred ground. If he had the heart, he would have recast Heavenly Pivot the day he became a saint.

The reason why he hadn't recast the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground was that the old madman had been hit too hard. The whole sect's flight to immortality had not succeeded, and all his old friends had dissipated. Even he himself had become crazy because of the cultivation method.

Even if he recast Heavenly Pivot, so what? It was no longer the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground in his heart six thousand years ago.

"What is a sacred ground, after all, it doesn't enter immortality..." The old madman looked towards the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area. In those days, the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground was almost completely destroyed, leaving him with a lifetime of pain and old memories, murmuring: "I will leave you the cultivation method, and you can carry on this lineage. I have a premonition that this world will soon be in chaos."

"After recasting, it will be destroyed again..."

The old madman pointed his finger, and in an instant, a complete Heavenly Pivot Sacred Scripture was imprinted in Lin Xian's heart. When his cultivation reached a certain realm, he could naturally unseal it.

This is a means for great sects and sacred grounds to protect the lives of their disciples and prevent the core cultivation methods from leaking.

He had no intention of recasting the sacred ground, but since the descendants of Heavenly Pivot had come to him, the sober old madman was still willing to give some help.

People are not plants, who can be heartless.

It's just that the old madman's feelings were not in the later Heavenly Pivot, but six thousand years ago.

"Senior, please walk slowly. Have you ever seen plants wither and then flourish? The world is a cycle. Where the fallen leaves dance, the fire also lives on and on..."

Lin Xian said chicken soup while pouring a dose of strong medicine into the old madman, saying in a deep voice: "I obtained the Dharma from the Saintess in the Desolate Ancient Sacred Ground. Although the Saintess is a Desolate Slave, her spirit is not obscured, and it seems that her will still exists. She is still alive."

"If there is a person of sufficient weight to go to the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area to ask for the Desolate Slave, it may not be impossible to make the old friends of the past reappear in the world."

"What did you say!" The old madman's eyes burst with divine brilliance, looking at Lin Xian's eyes, which were clear, like a lake mirror.

Lin Xian smiled slightly, prepared, and imprinted the scene of seeing the Heavenly Pivot Saintess in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area in the past with his spiritual sense, and generously displayed it to the old madman.

The three heroes of Heavenly Pivot in the past: the Saintess, the old madman, and Wei Yi.

Six thousand years ago, they were all hot-blooded youths and peerless fairies.

I don't believe you, old madman, don't have any little thoughts about the Heavenly Pivot Saintess.

You can not care about the later Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground, but you can't not care about your own senior sister.

The old madman flicked his spiritual sense, and in an instant, the traces of the Heavenly Pivot Saintess appeared, standing alive in mid-air, with bright eyes and white teeth, a light figure, a jade-like demeanor, peerless beauty, vivid and lifelike, almost perfect.

Ye Fan and Jiang Tingting on the side were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. What kind of supernatural power is this? With a light flick, he restrained a living shadow. It was truly unheard of and unseen.

The old madman's realm is unimaginable.

The old madman flicked again, and endless white bones appeared on the mountain, densely packed. They were all Heavenly Pivot fellow disciples.

"That year, the sunset was like blood, and Heavenly Pivot was stained with blood. That day, all things withered, and Heavenly Pivot fell..."

Suddenly, the old madman hugged his head and wailed in pain, like a lonely wolf crying.

"Hahaha..." In the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed, looking crazy.

If you don't become an immortal, you will go crazy!

This scene made Jiang Tingting tremble, hiding behind Ye Fan, not daring to look at the old madman.

"Grandpa is so pitiful." Jiang Tingting whispered.

Pitiful, of course pitiful. The fellow disciples of the past fought for the illusory path to immortality, leaving only a few lonely old people. How could it not be sad?

But just crying and laughing here cannot change the facts, nor can it save the Heavenly Pivot Saintess.

"Senior Old Madman, you don't want Senior Heavenly Pivot Saintess to be trapped in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Area forever, do you?"

Lin Xian struck while the iron was hot, his voice long and full of temptation, softly saying: "Although the hope is slim, we have to try, don't we?"

(End of this chapter)

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