Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Mingyuan Daomen Ruins, and rewarding one of the "Mingyuan Spells and Techniques"."

Upon hearing the prompt, Xu Cheng knew that he had found the place he was looking for.

This is a low hillside, and there are some low-level beasts in the surrounding jungle.

In front, there are large and small stone walls.

"Mr. Xu, walking through those stone walls will unknowingly enter a vast space." Lu Mingwei pointed at the stone walls and said in a low voice.

The last time he was lost in the stone wall, he entered the ruins.

Aura flashed in Xu Cheng's eyes.

It's just an ordinary puzzle.

Of course, such a maze still has a certain degree of power in front of the low-level warriors of the Tianwu world.

Those who are weak in strength and luck may be trapped and die in it.

Unfortunately, it happened to encounter those desolate beasts that were also trapped in it, and that was miserable.

But in an instant, Xu Cheng had already seen through the route in this puzzle.

"follow me."

He spoke lightly, and then strode forward.

Lu Mingwei quickly followed.

As if walking in his own home, Xu Cheng walked in a leisurely way, without stopping in the stone wall puzzle.

Lu Mingwei followed behind him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Has Mr. Xu been here before, or can he see through the maze of stone walls here?

He took a meal and walked aside.

"Om—"

The scene before him changed suddenly.

Xu Cheng turned his head, took a look, and shook his head slightly.

Lu Mingwei had long thought of exploring the ruins on his own.

At this point, their cooperation is also over.

Seeing that there was no danger to Lu Mingwei in the puzzle, he turned around and left.

Everyone has their own chance, and it is not necessarily a good thing to tie Lu Mingwei by his side.

He looked forward, and there was the end of the puzzle.

"Om—"

When the maze is over, there is a white jade gate in front of it.

Mingyuan Daomen.

The handwriting is simple and simple, but it is somewhat different from the writing technique of the spiritual world.

Standing in the same place, Xu Cheng spread his spiritual thoughts.

Mingyuan Dao Sect should be just a small sect, occupying only a few tens of miles, which is incomparable to the large sects of the world of practice, which are thousands of miles away, and even span several worlds.

Of course, if it was a big sect, it would not be located in such a remote place.

The hall behind the mountain gate has collapsed.

Divine Sense swept away, and the other alchemy rooms and library buildings were only ruins.

Some exercise rooms and rest rooms, because they were built on the mountain, still exist.

Maybe, there are still some gains.

Xu Cheng's figure flashed and walked to the ruins of the library.

...

When Lu Mingwei came out of the puzzle, the first thing he saw was the stone steles engraved with runes when he first arrived.

The last time I didn't know the preciousness of these runes, how could he miss it this time?

Taking out the rubbing paper prepared earlier in the backpack, he began to trace the runes in detail.

As long as these runes are taken away, maybe oneself will have the opportunity to become a master like Mr. Xu Cheng.

Thinking of Xu Cheng, he sighed slightly.

Such a master is completely the existence he looks up to.

If you enter the ruins with him, what you can get depends on his reward.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

"Wait for the ruins, give him a copy of these rubbings, and treat him as a favor..."

While whispering, Lu Mingwei began to rub it carefully.

At this time, in front of the stone wall outside, there were already several teams surrounded.

"If I am not mistaken, Xiongtai is from the Zhang family in Daning City, right?"

"The Zhang family is known for being proficient in spirit patterns, so, interested in the ruins here?"

A middle-aged man in tight black soft armor looked to the other side and said loudly.

"Yes, I am Zhang Mingsheng from the Zhang family, and I am here only for the runes of this place." A young man in his 30s on the opposite side had a calm expression on his face and responded.

"Okay, I'm Sun Qiyang in Muyuan City. Our Sun family only needs alchemy here." The middle-aged man in Ruan Jia looked at Zhang Mingsheng with a smile on his face.

"We can cooperate."

His eyes swept around.

Zhang Mingsheng also turned his head to look around, then nodded.

"Okay, the rune belongs to me, and the pill is yours."

"Deal."

Sun Qiyang gave a long laugh, raised his hand, and led the warriors behind him to go forward.

The two teams merged and walked into the maze of Stonewall.

"Everyone, everyone takes what they need, and they really want to grab it. You have to wait until the things are available. How about?" Outside the stone wall, watching the grandson family leave, a fifty-year-old elder stepped forward and said loudly.

"Okay, let's talk after you get the stuff."

"That's it. Come out and plan other things."

...

Without getting the baby, no one is interested in a game.

Everyone had an unreliable agreement, and there was less hostility between each other, and a team stepped forward and entered the puzzle.

"boom--"

As soon as he entered the ruins, there was a roar in front of him.

"There are wild beasts—"

"They opened the secret room for cultivating the wild beast, where there is a pill to improve the purity of the wild beast's bloodline!"

"kill!"

...

The loose alliance collapsed instantly.

The pill that can purify the blood of wild beasts is an absolute treasure.

In the ruins of the Zangshu Pavilion, Xu Cheng, who was only talking in a few words, might have visited if he hadn't found something of interest.

Some of the stone carvings left in the library, as well as the broken jade slips abandoned by previous explorers, contained some information that Xu Cheng wanted.

Mingyuan Daomen was established about 80,000 years ago.

At that time, in the world of Tianwu, Taoism was about to be cut off.

The reason for the severance of Taoism is that practitioners have excessively absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The aura of heaven and earth dries up, and the avenue collapses.

Without aura, the strength of the practitioner continues to decline.

In this world, 80,000 years ago, there was no such thing as a holy existence.

Then the martial artists who practice martial arts rely on the power of qi and blood, and the research of various new methods, especially the perfection of the various realms after the Lingwu realm.

One hundred thousand years ago, the warrior defeated Daomen.

The practitioners retreated across the board.

Many sects were extinct, and Taoist classics were also destroyed.

Some sects take root in the Four Wilds, and they can only escape the chasing of warriors in the desert land where the wild beasts are rampant.

"Cultivation and longevity are dreams in the end."

"The avenues of the world will eventually collapse. Perhaps martial arts is the real way out."

"Being a strong man, staying happy for the rest of your life, and then returning your blood to the earth and mountains and rivers after death. This is the way to make the world live forever."

There is a mottled lettering on a stone tablet.

"Mingyuan Dao Sect has since cut off the inheritance and changed to martial arts."

"Wu Daomingli, the 33rd generation head teacher of Mingyuan Daomen."

Xu was established in the same place, his breath fluctuating.

Dadao is destroyed because of practitioners.

In the spiritual world, he has seen countless world avenues go extinct.

He himself destroyed thousands of worlds with his own hands, and collected the avenues among them~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is the practitioner.

In the past, I had never felt the Great Dao and felt that practicing cultivation should be the way it should be.

But looking at it now, there really shouldn't be a great road suitable for practitioners in the world.

Practitioners bring total destruction to the world.

The breath on his body is constantly changing, and it seems that it will be disillusioned at any time.

"Mr. Xu help!"

Suddenly, with a roar, Lu Mingwei ran towards him covered in blood.

"They want to kill everyone here!"

Xu Cheng turned his head slowly.

There was an imperceptible tyranny in his eyes.

In the world where the avenue does not exist, his dao is destroyed?

Or is his path broken?