Su Xing drew twice continuously and finally drew the Post-Heaven Taoist Body.
The simulator’s prompt sound also ca to his ear.
[Ding, congratulations: you have acquired the golden talent Post-Heaven Taoist Body. Simulation starts...]
[In the Spirit Field Cave, you realized you were in a simulation.]
Enjoy new adventures from empire
[You stayed in the Spirit Field Cave for ten days, accumulated the Great Wisdom State, and then headed to the Luo Tian Instance...]
Seeing this, Su Xing’s heart stirred, and he silently recited:
"Use imrsive simulation... Duration: 1 day!"
[Ding, you successfully spent 1 point of Origin Energy Source. Remaining Origin Energy Source is 24,070 points...]
As the prompt sound faded, Su Xing’s vision changed abruptly.
The next second, he appeared in the main hall of the Luo Tian Sect.
"Xiao Chuan, go to the back mountain and invite your Senior Brother Shennong over; we will attend the Luotian eting together..."
A hoarse voice reached his ears, and Su Xing looked closely.
Speaking was a person with a stern and majestic face that was hard to look directly at, though a hint of kindness lingered at the corner of his eyes. He stood seven feet tall, with a well-proportioned body, dressed in a Daoist robe, exuding the aura of an Immortal.
Su Xing did not recognize this person!
He seed to be a new master? His na was... Luo Qingniu?
"Yes, Master!"
Su Xing nodded and then followed the route in his mory, walking towards the back mountain to find Senior Brother Shennong Youtian.
Along the way, Su Xing tried to recall the information he received after entering the instance.
But surprisingly, he found... there was no information!
Su Xing only knew that the Immortal just now was nad Luo Qingniu, the Sect Master of the Luo Tian Sect, and nothing more...
"The Sect Master of the Luo Tian Sect...wasn’t he the previous master?"
Su Xing was a bit puzzled, but then he seed to realize sothing and murmured:
"Indeed... things are becoming interesting!"
"The Luo Tian Instance, it seems quite different this ti!"
Su Xing quickened his pace and found Senior Brother Shennong working in the fields on the back mountain.
Together with Senior Brother Shennong, Su Xing returned to the main hall.
Seeing Master Luo Qingniu, he only nodded slightly and beckoned Su Xing and Senior Brother Shennong.
Su Xing followed behind Luo Qingniu, walking out of the main hall.
Along the way, Su Xing saw many figures heading in the sa direction.
Thus, they walked for about an hour before Luo Qingniu slowly stopped, waving his hand at a formation barrier ahead.
Soon after, the transparent barrier prohibition dissipated, revealing a scenery Su Xing had never seen before.
Inside a giant Heavenly Altar, countless cultivators sat, either praying or ditating, their expressions solemn.
Occasionally, a Luo Tian Sect cultivator would silently enter the Heavenly Altar, find a place to sit, and quietly gaze at the sky.
At this mont, Luo Qingniu’s voice reached Su Xing’s ears.
"Xiao Chuan, do you know...why does the Luotian eting exist?"
Huh?
Why does the Luotian eting exist?
Hearing this, Su Xing was montarily stunned, wanting to say sothing, but eventually remained silent.
Like a pebble dropping into a pond, causing ripples.
At this mont, a tumultuous wave arose in Su Xing’s heart.
"Right? The Luotian eting Instance...what exactly is the purpose of this Luotian eting?"
"Why do I not know until now... and why have I never been curious about it or sought to uncover its secrets!?"
"I have never even thought in this direction? It’s terrifying to think..."
In just a mont, cold sweat soaked Su Xing’s Daoist robe, sending a chill down his spine.
It seed there was an unknown force... that made Su Xing never consider this.
He had never pondered why the Luotian eting existed.
Until Luo Qingniu posed this question, this unknown confinent was broken...
Su Xing then began to think about this question...
Before Su Xing could answer, Luo Qingniu let out a long sigh, his tone sorrowful:
"The Luotian eting... is to honor the fallen heroes of our Luo Tian Sect!"
For so reason, upon hearing Luo Qingniu’s words, Su Xing felt an inexplicable sense of tragedy, as if moved by his tone.
Su Xing remained silent, and Luo Qingniu slowly narrated the origin of the Luotian eting.
"Several eons ago, Extraterritorial Aliens attacked our Luo Tian Realm... along with hundreds of Minor Thousand Worlds within our Luo Tian Sect, which were successively occupied..."
"Upon learning of this, our Luo Tian Sect imdiately dispatched Golden Immortal Phase cultivators to investigate and repel the foreign invaders..."
"However, the strength of the foreign race was not sothing a single sect could withstand. Thus, our Luo Tian Sect sought aid from other top sects within the Three Thousand Worlds... but no one ca to help...
"It’s laughable. The principle of ’lips gone, teeth cold,’ even mortals understand, yet those who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, the Immortals, did not know!"
Su Xing remained silent. He had obtained so information on this from the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.
But this was the first ti he heard it from mbers of the Luo Tian Sect...
Luo Qingniu paused briefly, a tear seemingly gliding down his eye.
"That battle... lasted tens of thousands of years!"
"Even though the foreign race’s strength was great, several eons ago, our Luo Tian Sect was the leading power of the Human Race... With the Saints not appearing and Ancestor Master Luotian guarding, our Luo Tian Realm should have been safe!"
"But the strength of the foreign race was beyond imagination, deploying several beings comparable to the Great Luo Realm. In the end, during that battle... our Ancestor Master Luotian unfortunately perished..."
"The battle lasted tens of thousands of years. How many Immortals of our Luo Tian Sect perished? Tens of thousands could hardly describe!"
"And the death toll of cultivators under the Transcendence Tribulation Stage... was countless!"
"Ancestor Master Luotian’s mana reached the heavens, fighting alone against three beings comparable to the Daluo Golden Immortal, shattering worlds and sundering the Great Dao..."
"But in the end, our Luo Tian Sect still lost!"
At this mont, a look of painful recollection appeared in Luo Qingniu’s eyes.
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