Chapter 50: Holy Land Awakening

Central Plains, Tianji Pavilion.

Illuminated by dim lamp light, in the room on the top floor of the Tianji Pavilion, pale cyan Immortal Light flowed, sometimes expanding, sometimes gathering.

An old man wearing a primitive Daoist robe sat quietly in the center.

The Immortal Light on his body scattered randomly around him, transforming into a vast starry sky; the bright moon, the great sun, and the stars of the heavens were all within the room.

Dimly, one seemed to see the primordial universe, the arrangement of constellations, observing the Dao of stars, and the clear Mandate of Heaven.

This was an extraordinary Immortal Dao figure, who was currently observing the stars and divining.

The Tianji Pavilion was a Holy Land of the Human Race, transcendent and detached.

It was a mysterious sect that shouldered the rise and fall of the entire Human Race; it was rumored to have been passed down for ten thousand years, with the entire sect having only one lineage, and the entire sect having only two people.

Tianji Shangren and his disciple.

The one currently observing the stars was the current Tianji Shangren.

He sat quietly in the center, breathing, the Immortal Light around his body changing like tides, rendering the entire room a cyan-blue.

The stars in the sky rotated, seemingly reflecting the legendary Mandate of Heaven.

Since a change three years ago, Tianji Shangren had been in seclusion here, and no one dared to disturb him in the slightest.

But the next moment, among the stars in the sky, he suddenly saw a blood-red ribbon in the due south direction rushing straight into the sky.

It suppressed the stars in the sky and headed straight for the great sun.

Bang!

The next moment, a violent roar sounded.

The heavens were destroyed, and the stars shattered.

Dimly, Tianji Shangren seemed to hear a faint whisper, as if coming from ten thousand years ago.

"Mysterious Bird? Heh!"

"Everything outside my Dao is an external Dao!"

The Qi was upright, majestic and overbearing.

Just hearing the sound, it seemed to see a great existence that could split the sky with one hand.

Suddenly, Tianji Shangren opened his eyes.

A trace of horror appeared in his dim eyes, and he looked uneasily toward the south.

"Blood Rainbow Piercing the Sun!"

"In the south, has an ancient god or demon been reincarnated?"

"No, no, with such momentum, this is an ancient existence as old as heaven and earth..."

Tianji Shangren gasped for air, kneeling in the room covered in sweat, looking at the south in horror and anxiety.

Clatter~

The bookcase displayed in the room fell over, smashing a large pile of ancient books.

But Tianji Shangren ignored it, staring fixedly at the south, a piece of stars reappearing above his head, seemingly trying to calculate something.

But every time, it ended in failure.

"It's like this again..."

"Three years ago, a Saint appeared, and heaven and earth shook."

"Today, another god or demon has been born."

"I can't calculate it, I can't calculate it!"

Tianji Shangren spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly.

"The Dharma-Ending Age of the Human Race is coming, and the ten thousand races are restless."

"If it weren't for the Saint phenomenon between heaven and earth three years ago, which deterred the ten thousand races, the situation would probably be even worse."

"I only hate that the Saint's life cannot be peeked at; I only know that it is roughly in the Southern Wilderness, and the various Holy Lands have searched for it to no avail."

Thinking of the Southern Wilderness, Tianji Shangren stood up.

His brows were tightly locked.

"A Saint appeared in the Southern Wilderness, and now a god or demon has appeared."

"Could it be that this god or demon is coming for the Saint?"

"No, it has only been three years, and the Saint is only three years old, likely still young and weak in strength."

"That god or demon seems to be related to the Mysterious Bird."

"The future of our Human Race is tied to this; the Saint must not have any mishaps."

After hesitating for a while, he stood up, tidied his clothes, and prepared to leave the pavilion.

"Master, you, you have come out of seclusion?"

Downstairs, a young man said in surprise; it had been three years, and Master had finally come out of seclusion.

"Hmm, the Mandate of Heaven has changed, I have come out of seclusion for some matters."

"Master, you, where are you going?"

He saw Tianji Shangren holding a long sword.

That was the heavy treasure of the Tianji Pavilion, the Xuantian Sword, which could mobilize the power of the stars to suppress evil spirits.

Besides this, this object was also a token of the Human Race; the Tianji Pavilion observed stars and measured lives, and at critical moments, this sword could be used to mobilize many Human Race Holy Lands, its authority even above that of an emperor.

Usually, it was offered before the founder, and rarely taken out.

Except for when the heaven and earth changed three years ago, when Master took it out once, he had never seen it used since.

Unexpectedly, today, Master had actually sacrificed it.

Could it be that something major had happened?

The young man looked at Master in surprise.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I am going to the Southern Wilderness."

"During the time I am away, you are responsible for managing the Tianji Pavilion."

"If the Zhou Emperor comes to find me again, just say I am still in seclusion."

After giving simple instructions.

Tianji Shangren turned slightly.

A flash of mist passed, and his whole person disappeared.

Half an hour later, at the Qianyuan Holy Land, a stream of light fell from the sky.

"Hmm? Going to the Southern Wilderness?"

"Mysterious Bird? Ancient god or demon?"

"Good."

"Someone, go get my Chifeng Spear!"

Before long, a soaring Qi and blood rose, and it seemed that some extraordinary Martial Dao figure had come out of seclusion from the Holy Land.

Leiyun Sect, a stream of light fell.

Daoist Changkong, who had been in death seclusion to impact the First Grade realm, suddenly revived.

"Heading south?"

"Master's order, dare not disobey."

Immediately, nine flashes of heavenly thunder, and a purple divine thunder headed toward the Southern Wilderness.

Tianji Shangren still had his brows tightly locked, walking among many Holy Lands.

An ancient god or demon had descended, likely intending to do something unfavorable to the Human Race Saint.

They couldn't find the Saint, so it would be better to suppress and kill this reincarnated ancient god or demon first.

On this day, the Spirit Rhyme Sword of the Xijian Pavilion shook, the sound of sword ringing through the clouds, the thousand-year-old bell of the Zhenmo Temple in the Western Region rang long, and Master Honghui walked out of the mountains, heading south.

Above the Six Heavens, the Human Literature Palace shook, and the Haoran Qi stretched for thousands of miles, heading straight for the Southern Wilderness.

Within the Central Plains, nine Holy Lands awakened, heavenly phenomena changed, the court and the public shook, and more than a dozen giants in death seclusion came out and headed south.

Tianji Shangren gave an order, and many Human Race Holy Lands all awakened, heading toward the Southern Wilderness.

Even some extremely hidden great powers and Bodhisattvas had traces revealed.

With such momentum, some people guessed.

Could it be that the various Human Race kingdoms were going to take action against the Southern Wilderness and declare war on the Southern Wilderness demons?

…………

Deep in the Southern Wilderness.

Black Mountain.

A Mysterious Bird with a pitch-black body and a beautiful shape was crawling on the top of the mountain, breathing in the surrounding spiritual Qi.

On her body, purple-gold Haoran Qi was entangled like a maggot on a bone, torturing her with incomparable pain.

The Mysterious Bird was the noble one among birds, and when it reached great success, it could compete with the Divine Phoenix.

Now, however, it was miserably suppressed by the Haoran Righteous Qi, and it was miserably treating its wounds in its nest.

"The Human Race is worthy of being a great race in the world."

"Any random Confucian scholar has such power..."

"Ancestor, you are right; in the end, I was too impatient."

The Mysterious Bird lay on the top of the mountain, talking to itself randomly.

"Wait a little longer; when the Mandate of Heaven changes, I will definitely make this arrogant Human Race pay the price."

The Mysterious Bird snorted, closed its eyes, and prepared to take a nap.

Although this Haoran Qi was terrifying, with the Mysterious Bird's physical body, it thought that after sleeping for more than ten years, it would be healed.

"Old thing, when the time comes, I will definitely eat your whole family to vent my anger."

Closing eyes.

Opening eyes.

It suddenly felt a sense of panic.

"Hmm?"

"Why do I suddenly have a..."

"Very bad premonition."

"It's as if all the First Grade great powers of the Human Race in the world are going to fight me to the death."

The Mysterious Bird was stunned, but then closed its eyes again, preparing to sleep.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

How could all the First Grade great powers of the Human Race come to trouble it?

Were they not afraid of the demon spirit riots in the Western Region Demon Land, or the strange ghost and ghost soul riots in the Minggu Glacier?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After thinking for a while, the Mysterious Bird closed its eyes again and slowly fell asleep.

There is one more chapter, not finished yet.

Going to work first, will come back at night to revise and then post.

Today is Friday, will add more updates tomorrow and the day after.

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