National Expedition: Save the Immortal World

In the darkness, a shadow sky lantern floated forward, with a cluster of fire shining inside, but the light could only cover half of the forbidden pit.

Under the Dao fire, hundreds of human immortals moved forward tiredly.

Among them, only three or five are Hundred Tribulation Lords who are destined to cultivate the immortal world, and the rest are all Nine Tribulations Immortals.

And this migration has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

When the human race first gathered in the Baishe Immortal Domain, there were still millions of Hundred Tribulation Lords and tens of millions of Nine Tribulations Immortals.

This kind of power can even fight with the Sky Demon Clan for hundreds of rounds, and they may not be at a disadvantage.

However, the higher-ups carried out the migration resolutely, and even if they encountered a sky demon, they would avoid war as much as possible by cutting off the aftermath.

Many low-level immortals don't understand it, but now, there is no need to worry about it.

Too many people died. Ever since the human race set foot on the migration path, they were forced to divide into small migration teams, keeping as far apart from each other as possible as far as possible from the five taboo pits. This was done in order to avoid encountering ancient and active monsters. The big taboo, usually, as long as it is encountered, the group will be destroyed.

This ancient taboo that can still remain active at this time will probably not be able to survive this ecological change in the fairy world. They are falling into a state of madness before death, and will attack the creatures that enter their territory at all costs.

And even those ancient taboos that are inactive cannot pass by them too many times.

It is possible that the first team will be fine if they walk over, but there is a high chance that the second team will anger this ancient taboo.

This is also the reason why there are absolutely no pathfinders in human migration teams.

This migration is entirely at the expense of human lives.

"Stab!"

In the shadow sky lantern high in the sky, the Tao fire made a soft sound, swayed a few times, and seemed to be extinguished. Invisibly, there was an invisible airflow blowing.

All the human immortals in the team did not dare to breathe, nor did they dare to look up, because based on past experience, there must be an ancient taboo waking up at this moment. It may attack, or it may not.

There is no point in fighting because you can't beat it.

Whether it will pass or not is unknown.

The Dao Fire continued to shake, and there was a faint rumbling sound coming from beneath the earth, but soon there was no movement, and the Dao Fire returned to normal.

All the human immortals breathed a sigh of relief. This ancient taboo was turning over. It should have felt an uneasy feeling, which was brought about by the ecological changes in the fairy world. Now it is just uneasy. If it cannot adapt to the ecological changes in the fairy world, Then it won’t be long before you become extremely irritable.

Everyone was told this clearly.

"It's okay, you can take a day off."

A few days later, the leader of the human race, the Hundred Tribulation Lord, gave the order in a low voice and took back the precious shadow sky lantern. This level was finally passed.

That's right, every time you pass a taboo area, you pass a level.

Many young human immortals have never understood why the distance unit in the immortal world is defined by several taboo pits. Are all taboo pits the same size?
This sounds very problematic.

However, after following the migration path for so long, I have figured it all out.

Each taboo pit means that an ancient taboo once lived here, and it has become a world of its own.

"One hundred and ninety-eight thousand four hundred and thirty-two is over. We are heading eastward and have successfully made it this far. It's great!"

The Baijie Lord who led the team couldn't help but feel a little happy, but he didn't dare to think of words like victory in sight. That was also taboo. He just carved a mark on a special jade stone to record the journey.

"Any news about other teams?"

Another Hundred Tribulation Lord was sitting aside, with the Immortal Cultivation Realm he carried on his back covered by a black curtain, making it look like a big hunchback.

The immortal cultivators and mortals inside cannot feel the danger from the outside world. Even in the process of migration, they will live as usual. The mortals farm and pay taxes, kneel down to pray for blessings, fight against famines and wars, and the dynasty continues to iterate.

Immortal cultivators may live in seclusion and never come out of the world, or they may search for their own opportunities from far and wide, gathering medicine, refining elixirs, and cultivating, leisurely and contentedly. Occasionally, within a few hundred years, a cultivator who can ascend will inspire countless subsequent cultivators to continue their journey. He is rushing to ascend to immortality.

But only after you truly ascend, you will know what suffering is.

"Team 926 and Team 1025 are gone, the others are fine."

The leader of the team, Feng Jun, said in a calm tone, he had long been used to it.

It is impossible to calculate how many people died during the migration.

But it can still be maintained, because there are constantly ascending immortals in the world of natal immortality. As a supplement of fresh blood, when the number of immortals in each team reaches a critical point, it will automatically split into two teams and be given numbers and Taoist fire. , and then give a new migration route.

Their migration team alone has actually split up hundreds of times.

I don’t know when it will end?

But he still clearly remembered the words of that Heavenly Lord back then. As long as he could walk, he had to keep walking.

And there is no way to stop, there are ancient taboos everywhere.

They passed by here once. If they passed by briefly, this ancient taboo might not cause any movement. If they stayed for a long time, they would definitely get angry.

Then there is the group destruction.

So, in fact, they have no way to stop.

As long as people are not dead, they have to keep walking.

One day later.

"Let's go, everyone, follow. The old rules are, walk with your head down, don't look at the sky, don't have random thoughts in your heart, if you can't control yourself, come to me to get a heartless pill." "Next, we have to climb this taboo pit ”

The edge of the Forbidden Pit is not a mountain, but a mysterious and powerful barrier of power.

As all of them walk, they will feel an invisible force pulling back. This force is not strong, and those with low strength cannot even feel it. They will just keep walking and never discover the world. The edge is the same, always going in circles, so we think that the universe is infinite, we can't even see it, and no matter how we look, there is no end.

Little did they know that many of what they saw were their own footprints.

But their migration team had no problem. The leader of the team, Feng Jun, laboriously took out a huge bone bridge from his own world of immortality. It was hundreds of thousands of miles long, but it was actually caused by the curse of the times. Drag, a little finger on the bones of the ancient immortal of the human race who reached his longevity very early.

He carefully laid the little finger forward, and in an instant, a bridge of bones was formed. Everyone walked along the bridge of bones, and naturally passed the edge of the forbidden pit.

"Thank you for your blessing, ancestor. Thank you for your hard work, ancestor."

After crossing the bridge, the team leader Feng Jun led everyone to kneel down and then carefully moved the little bone finger back.

This kind of treasure should be recycled if it can be recycled. Otherwise, if you lose a piece, you will lose a piece.

Three million years ago, the human race was so powerful at that time, but as a result, a curse of the times caused 90% of the backbone of the human race to fall.

Otherwise, he should be able to compete with the Sky Demon Clan.

The leader of the team, Feng Jun, thought to himself that he had only ascended to the immortal world less than 100,000 years ago. After his ascension, he had been migrating and had no chance to see the glory of the human race.

"Huh? Look, Dao Huo has changed!"

"The Tao Huo has given instructions. There is our human race's Tao Huo ahead. That's great. There is our human race's fixed sentry ahead. We can rest!"

All the human beings could not help but cheer, this opportunity was too rare.

Because not all taboo pits contain ancient taboos, this is the empty taboo pit, so this type of pit will be transformed into a fixed sentry on the migration route.

However, these fixed outposts were usually deployed a hundred thousand years ago. They were numerous in the first half of the migration, but became less and less in the second half.

Especially now, without disturbing those ancient taboos too much, the human race will no longer deploy fixed outposts.

"So, could this be a fixed outpost deployed a hundred thousand years ago?"

"The Dao Fire shows that there are two taboo pits ahead. Everyone, speed up."

The leader of the team, Feng Jun, whispered the instructions and at the same time used Dao Fire to quickly convey the news. At the same time, he also received information from other migration teams.

It is a fixed sentry, and it is a very large and very powerful fixed sentry.

Because around this fixed post, there are ten empty taboo pits in a radius.

This means that the friendly forces in this fixed post are even capable of killing the ancient taboo.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a bright light ahead, illuminating the entire forbidden pit. It was Tao fire, the Tao fire of the human race!

In comparison, the tiny Dao Fire in their team is really the light of a firefly!

We have really met the big boss of the human race, wow wow, what a powerful thigh!

"Human Qin Yang has been waiting here for our migrating legions for a long time. May I ask which senior of the human race is in front of me?"

A voice suddenly rang out, and a divine form of Fa Tian strode forward, holding an extremely bright sky lantern in one hand that had been cultivated to at least the fourth level. Inside was a cluster of extremely powerful Taoist fires. .

The team leader Feng Jun and all the human beings were dumbfounded.

This Fa Tian Divine Appearance is too powerful.

They were like little chickens in front of this person, they could only tremble.

Well, wait, senior, are you talking to us?

While he was thinking about it, the immortal named Qin Yang had already taken away the form of Fa Tian and transformed into a middle-aged man with firm eyes. He looked at the group of little ones in front of him in surprise and was very surprised.

This is the migration team of the human race. Why are they all so weak? The three strongest ones have only just cultivated the first body. So, this is the advance team?
How could there be no expert in charge of such a big thing as human migration?
Although Qin Yang is already four and a half million years old, he still thinks, no, all of them think that in the human race and in the fairy world, they are still a little kid, a late learner, a junior.

While they were thinking, the little ones spoke tremblingly.

"Junior Zhaoming is the leader of the 602nd Team of the Human Migration Legion. I would like to pay my respects to Senior Qin."

"You are the leader, what about your big leader?"

Qin Yang asked in surprise, still extremely surprised.

Over the past two million years, they settled here under the orders of Wei City, and worked hard and carefully to expand, establishing fixed outposts to welcome the human migration team. As a result, after waiting and waiting, a group of little ones finally arrived.

"Reporting back to Senior Qin, we no longer have—well, the big leader, the last Yintian Emperor of our human race, also fell 90,000 years ago. Now we just rely on human lives to move forward, no matter where we are. Why, please ask senior to lead our human race out of this predicament!"

Speaking of this, the leader of the team couldn't help but burst into tears. It was so difficult. I finally met a big boss of the human race. As expected, my human race has unlimited potential.

It feels so good to hold my thigh!
Qin Yang was completely stunned. What, I have become a boss. This is too scary. Is there something wrong with the way I opened it?

How can a little trash like me be considered a boss?

I have only reached the seventh level of cultivation, and I am still a newbie. (End of chapter)