cusing this world and all living beings, yet also as if accusing fate."Could this be the remains of the former owner of this skull" Jun Xiaoyao mused.What did that world-destroying king experience to...Chen Xuan's figure was tall and slender, with an inner glow.

Though it appears to be still, it always gives off a peculiar feeling.

When he was expelled from the Origin Academy, his cultivation was shattered by the Spirit Crushing Disk.

But instead, he benefited from the misfortune, allowing him and the Three Lives Reincarnation Seal to merge even more perfectly.

...can also use and mobilize the power of the Samsara Seal more effectively. ...

So at this moment, Chen Xuan's cultivation level is not inferior to before, even stronger.

Once upon a time, he asked Yuan Ruyi to bring him to the land of immortal relics.

Yuan Ruyi agreed.

After arriving in the land of fairy relics, Chen Xuan found an excuse to act alone.

Yuan Ruyi didn't care either way, so he let him be.

"This must be the location of the Jinlin Clan, isn't it"

Chen Xuan gazed into the distance, muttering to himself.

Chen Xuan had done his homework and investigated the situation.

His former artifacts, besides the Heavenly Way Staff, were the Divine Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

Even, the Ten Thousand Laws Scripture is even more important than the Heavenly Dao Staff.

It not only contains purer Daoist principles, but is even so potent that it can awaken the spirits of all things.

The original Xuan Yi Emperor's fame was largely due to the Ten Thousand Laws Divine Scripture.

And later, this Ten Thousand Dharma Scripture was bestowed upon a disciple by him.

That disciple was named Wang Zhenxuan.

According to Chen Xuan's gathered information, that Wang Zhenxuan later got into conflict with people and was pursued and besieged.

Finally, they sought refuge in the land of the immortals.

After a thorough investigation, Chen Xuan found out.

Wang Zhenxuan, seemingly related to the Jinlin clan, a Xian legacy race associated with the Immortal Relics Land.

So Chen Xuan also came all the way and found the Jinshen clan.

He directly entered the territory of the Jinshen Clan.

However, in a short time, several figures appeared before him.

Who is it

The few figures that arrived looked very much like humans.

However, its face and ears were covered in gold scales.

"I'm from the Three Realms Hall and would like to know some information about Wang Zhenxuan," Chen Xuan said calmly.

Although strictly speaking, he is not a member of the Three Lives Hall.

But he still knew about the act of using a pretense to cover up something else.

Having a background is better than not having one, and it also makes some people hesitate.

"What, are you looking for the Saint Master"

These few people from the Jinslin clan all had a strange look on their faces.

"Master"

Hearing this word, Chen Xuan also raised an eyebrow slightly.

It seems that Wang Zhenxuan and the Jinlin Clan have a deeper-than-usual relationship.

Perhaps because of their connection to Dao King Zhenxuan, these few people did not dare to be too disrespectful to Chen Xuan.

Soon, Chen Xuan was invited into the Jinshen clan.

An elder of the Golden Scale clan appeared and received Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan did not shy away from it, wanting to understand more about Wang Zhenxuan.

That elder of the Golden Scale Clan also told Chen Xuan some things.

Originally, their Jinlin Clan was a small and weak force within the Immortal Relic Land.

Often bullied.

But later, Wang Zhenxuan unexpectedly came here.

And the Wanfa Divine Scriptures shall serve as the Golden Scale Clan's scriptures for awakening their spirits.

to make the cultivation talents of their Jin Lin clan stronger.

Though this wouldn't make them the most powerful force in the Immortal Lands.

but no longer the weak and vulnerable race that everyone could bully before.

Therefore, the Jinslin clan held Wang Zhenxuan in extremely high regard, referring to him as their Holy Master.

"I see."

After understanding the ins and outs of the situation, Chen Xuan nodded slightly.

At this moment, the elder of the Golden Scale Clan glanced at Chen Xuan, then said.

"By the way, the Saint Master also set up a stone tablet with no inscription on it."

"It was said that if anyone came looking for him in the future, they should be brought to the stele."

"Please ask the elder to take me there." Chen Xuan bowed slightly.

Then, the Jinlin Clan also brought Chen Xuan to the stele with no inscription.

Chen Xuan saw this, his expression moved slightly, and then he raised his hand to touch the inscription.

Suddenly, the inscription on the stele shone brightly.

A line of writing appeared above.

"Disciple Wang Zhenxuan, will forever remember Master Xuan Yi Di Shi's name."

Seeing this scene, the Elder of the Jinlin Clan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Indeed, as the Master Saint said, only his master, Emperor Shi Xuan Yi, could cause this stele to shine."

“My Jīnlín Clan, pay respects to the Grandmaster Xuan Yi!”

Including Elder Gold Scale and the rest of the creatures, everyone bowed to Chen Xuan with respect and awe in their eyes.

Even Guang, the king, became their holy teacher.

The master of that saintly teacher was also incredibly skilled.

Chen Xuan, upon seeing this, remained calm and collected. He calmly said, "Where is he now"

"This..."

The Elder of the Golden Scale clan paused for a moment, then also spoke.

Wang Zhenxuan went into the Demon Mist Burial Pit to further his cultivation, hoping to obtain relics such as bones and remains within.

But it never came out.

Chen Xuan heard this, fell silent for a moment.

Wang Zhenxuan is probably dead.

But Chen Xuan didn't have any emotional fluctuations, after all, he had no connection with Wang Zhenxuan in this life.

I just want to find the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

"Then can you take me to the Devil's Mist Burial Pit" Chen Xuan asked.

The Elder of the Golden Scale Clan hesitated for a moment, but soon he also said, "Since it is the Imperial Mentor's request, then naturally it can be done."

Although Chen Xuan didn't look like a big shot, the fact that the inscription on the stele moved when he touched it is undeniable.

So they too, without a doubt, held Chen Xuan in high regard.

After that, the elder of the Jinslin clan, also arranged a group of people to leave with Chen Xuan.

Before leaving, Chen Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

Looking at the inscriptionless stele, his divine sense suddenly moved, leaving a message on the inscriptionless stele.

Then, he addressed the elder of the Jinlin clan: “I would trouble you, senior, to guide anyone who comes looking for me to this stele inscribed with no words.”

Although the Elder of the Jinslin Clan was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions and merely nodded slightly.

After that, Chen Xuan followed the Jinlin clan people and left.

The Demon Mist Burial Pit is tens of thousands of miles away from the Golden Scales Clan's territory.

However, with Chen Xuan and the others' speed, it wouldn't be too slow.

After some time, they finally arrived at the Demon Mist Burial Pit.

Looking ahead, black smoke billows and thick fog pervades the area.

A gigantic chasm, resembling the entrance to hell, lay sprawled across the land before them.

A strange and eerie atmosphere permeated the air, causing a chill down one's spine.

"Go."

Chen Xuan didn't hesitate at all.

He has the Three Lives Reincarnation Seal protecting him, fearless of many strange occurrences.

Compared to that, finding the Ten Thousand Dharma Scriptures is the most important.

And some of the golden scale tribe creatures around could only bite the bullet and follow them in.

Just shortly after Chen Xuan and the others entered the Devil Mist Burial Pit.

A great peng of profound darkness spread its wings and arrived.

It is precisely Jun Xiaoyao and Peng Feiyang.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the entrance of the Devil Mist Burial Pit below, and released his divine sense to probe it.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, letting out a soft exclamation and a hint of interest appearing in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong"

When Pengfei Yang saw this, he asked.

"It's nothing, just ran into an acquaintance."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, his eyes holding a hint of amusement.

That's quite a coincidence.

He hasn't taken the initiative to seek it out, but leeks are eager to offer themselves up.

Then he could only smile and accept it.o's previous cultivation, it was also at the age of eighteen to achieve sainthood.By then, the record for the youngest saint had already been broken.And now, the eighteen-year-old Supreme Profound Ven...