Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 887 The Lord of Yuanyang and the Curse Sun Seal! Daoshan was born

Throughout the ages, since the beginning of time, each era has had its own protagonist, whose brilliance has eclipsed all the geniuses of that generation, and even the big stars in the sky have to avoid their sharpness.

In the Lost Age, the protagonists are the Illuminati.

In the era of demon gods, the protagonists are naturally the great demon gods who dominate the world.

In the era of demon gods, needless to say, the twelve demon gods are the well-deserved protagonists.

In the Dao Sect Era, there is no doubt that its protagonist only has that one name.

The Lord of Yuanyang.

She is an existence almost second only to the founder in the history of Sunset Sect.

With her unparalleled appearance, she refined the world's dragon veins and single-handedly founded the Yuan Wang Dharma Assembly, thereby ending the Taoist era.

"The Lord of Yuanyang..."

The scroll obtained by Zhou Dao is of great significance. The sun sets on Cangshan Mountain and was left by Yuan Yang.

After leaving the palace and returning to Yuanshi Mountain, Zhou Dao walked into the Yuxu Hall and hung up this ancient scroll.

The setting sun on Cangshan Mountain was like blood, but it was different from the ancestral land Zhou Dao had seen before.

In the palace of Cangshan Mountain, there seems to be a figure standing, dressed in white like snow, hunting in the wind, looking at the sun setting in the west, as if there is infinite nostalgia and reluctance.

Under such an artistic conception, the independent figure appears more and more lonely and desolate.

"Sunset..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, and gently stretched out his right hand, and his whole body was involuntarily glowing with a dark arc of light.

The setting sun on the scroll, rendered by the darkest arc light, seems to have entered the sky and the dark night, and the picture suddenly becomes vivid.

"The cursed sun seal...endless years..."

At this moment, a murmur of words came slowly, echoing in Zhou Dao's ears.

The void floated, and the world in the painting seemed to come true. Zhou Dao's body was suspended and he slowly flew in.

The setting sun reflected on his body, and the ancient charm of heaven and earth came to his face.

At this moment, he seemed to have stepped into the gap of time. Between the virtual and the real, he saw the peerless grace of being as independent as an immortal.

"Lord of Yuanyang!?"

Zhou Dao's face was slightly condensed. He stood on the Cangshan Mountain and looked at the woman in white clothes in front of him.

"The last King Yuan...you have finally reached this point..."

The Lord of Yuanyang whispered leisurely. She turned sideways and looked at the afterimage in the distance. The lonely figure was so beautiful and moving.

"Senior, this is the world you created..." Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

With his current state, he can still see the mystery of the world in this painting.

"This is a period of time that I intercepted. It does not exist in the past or future. It only belongs to you and me..." The Lord of Yuanyang whispered softly.

"Only for you and me?" Zhou Dao chewed on these words, his mind already full of thoughts.

Now, standing in front of him was the strongest being in the history of the Sunset Sect, second only to the Patriarch.

"If you want to enter this world, you must meet two conditions..." the Lord of Yuanyang said.

"Prince Yuan!?" Zhou Dao blurted out.

"This is one of them. The other condition is to practice the [Cursed Sun Seal]. This seal is the real key."

As he spoke, the Lord of Yuanyang's body was filled with a dark arc of light, which looked extremely strange under the reflection of the setting sun.

"The Cursed Sun Seal... Senior also mastered the Cursed Sun Seal... What's so special about this seal?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

There are ten major seals in the Sunset Sect, and Zhou Dao vaguely felt that the [Cursed Sun Seal] was extremely special among them, infecting all things and causing all dharma to wither. This kind of power is weird and overbearing, and it is completely different from the other nine major seals.

You must know that the nine great seals of the Sunset Sect are all born from internal causes, changing oneself, and thus gaining great power.

The Spiritual Sun Seal is to absorb outside spirituality into one's body, the Empty Sun Seal is to eliminate the adverse effects on oneself, the Holy Sun Seal is to continuously improve one's understanding, and the Desolate Sun Seal is to express combat power...

Only the Sun Curse Seal is different. This seal works on all existences except oneself.

This made Zhou Dao feel a little strange.

"The Cursed Sun Seal...Before me, the Sunset Sect only had nine great seals."

The Lord of Yuanyang spoke softly and revealed a secret that surprised even Zhou Dao.

"What? Then this seal method..."

"I am the first being to master the Curse Sun Seal, and also its founder." The darkest arc around the Lord of Yuan Yang became more and more brilliant.

"The founder!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

This was a truth he never expected.

Since ancient times, the Nine is the ultimate number, even the foundation of the Sunset Sect is only the Nine Great Seals.

The Lord of Yuanyang waved her hand, and the shadow of a great sun rose in her palm. Then, the great sun split and evolved into nine rune seeds, each representing the nine major seals of the Sunset Sect.

Divine Sun Seal, Kong Sun Seal, Spiritual Sun Seal, Tribulation Sun Seal, Desolate Sun Seal, Holy Sun Seal, Counter Sun Seal, Empty Sun Seal... and the Heavenly Sun Seal that Zhou Dao has not yet obtained.

"Nine great seals!"

Zhou Dao looked at the nine great seals suspended in the void, like the sun hanging high in the sky, emitting waves that shook the past and the present.

"In the long years, Sunset's disciples relied on the nine great seals to resist the power of Yuanzu..." the voice of the Lord of Yuanyang said.

"The Illuminati, the Compatible Ones, the Demon Gods of all generations, the Twelve Demon Gods... and the powerful Taoists who chased the shadow of the Yuan Ancestor... The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the years and destroyed all enemies..."

"However, in my current life, the afterglow is approaching and getting weaker... This lineage will eventually end."

The Lord of Yuanyang let out a lonely sigh.

Her life was extremely difficult, and her Taoist luck was so bad that it overshadowed the glory of the setting sun.

Her relatives and friends died one after another, and she was the only one left in the world.

"You said... is there any great sun that never sets in this world?" the Lord of Yuan Yang suddenly asked.

"senior……"

"It cannot be broken or established... Perhaps only when the sun sets can we see hope..." The Lord of Yuan Yang raised his jade hand lightly, and the nine seals suddenly gathered and merged into the shadow of the great sun.

"You have integrated the nine great seals!?" Zhou Dao looked moved and couldn't help shouting.

The cursed sun seal was born among the nine great seals.

The Lord of Yuanyang shook his head: "If the light is too bright, it cannot be eternal... There is no endless darkness in this world, and naturally there is no eternal light."

"I failed. The nine seals cannot be fused at all..." The expression of the Lord of Yuanyang became extremely sad.

Since ancient times, every disciple of Sunset can only master one seal method.

Under the light of the setting sun, these nine seals cannot be fused at all.

"Senior, have you taken another path?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, darkness breeds light, and light relies on darkness... Since you can't find the answer in the light of the setting sun, then go to the darkness to find it..."

The Lord of Yuan Yang murmured, and suddenly, the void in front of her opened, and a dark abyss slowly emerged.

Darkness surges, infecting the shadow of the sun.

Suddenly, a black sun was born. It was like an eggshell shattering, and a strange rune seed jumped out of it.

"Curse Sun Seal!?" Zhou Dao was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"The power comes from the setting sun, but it is accompanied by the fate of the cursed setting sun... It was born to fight against the Yuanzu, but it was also born because of the Yuanzu... This is the Cursed Sun Seal..."

"What a power of irony...what an extreme contradiction..."

The Lord of Yuanyang whispered indifferently.

In such cruel years, when relatives and friends around her were dying one after another, this strange woman did a lot of experiments. She captured many living beings and integrated the power of the ancestors into their bodies, hoping to use it as a container to The fusion of the nine seals gave birth to new power.

However, she failed again. Countless oaths and countless deaths... did not get the result she wanted.

Zhou Dao was silent, which reminded him of the founder of Chi Ling Palace [Sin of All Evils]. In fact, the latter had insight into the past of [Lord of Yuan Yang] and then took another path.

A large part of the [Abyss Seed] and [Great Abyss Seed] he studied relied on the data and related records left by the Lord of Yuanyang.

"The last Yuan Wang... you have to know that the setting sun never represents light... the light will pass away and the darkness will come..."

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured: "The setting sun always exists between light and darkness."

When Zhou Dao heard this, he remained silent. How could he not know that in the long and chaotic world, pure good and evil can only lead to destruction in the end.

In such an era, human life was worth less than grass, and the actions of the Lord of Yuanyang were understandable.

After experiencing countless failures, the Lord of Yuanyang made a bold decision... She walked into the darkness and became the container of Yuanzu's life and its short-lived body.

At that moment, Yuanzu even thought that he had finally achieved the victory he had enjoyed for so long.

When the last ray of light of the setting sun entered the abyss, he had already won that man.

However, when Yuanzu regarded the Lord of Yuanyang as a container, the Lord of Yuanyang also regarded him as a container.

The container that gave birth to the nine great seals.

The seeds from the setting sun, the supreme seal born in Yuanzu's body.

On the day when the cursed sun seal was born, the brilliance of the setting sun once again shone in the world, but its brilliance was extremely dim, just like the endless abyss, carrying curses and despair.

On that day, the Lord of Yuanyang was clothed in the dark arc light, like the Empress of Heaven, and severed the bond with Yuanzu, driving her to the end of her life.

"The Cursed Sun Seal... So this is the origin of the Cursed Sun Seal." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

"Only the power of the setting sun cannot compete with Yuan Ancestor... Once the last Yuan King masters the setting sun seal, he will be purer than any other fitter..."

"To a certain extent, you are the ancestral seed born in the sunset."

The Lord of Yuanyang said: "However, only one seed cannot truly kill Yuanzu..."

"So, you took away the Taoist destiny, refined the world's dragon veins, and wanted to create a creature that could rival Yuanzu?" Zhou Dao finally understood the truth of history.

"It's difficult... No great creature is born... I just left a hope for future generations..."

The Lord of Yuan Yang turned around and looked at Zhou Dao: "The King of Yuan who can reach the life of Yuan Ancestor also needs to master the Curse Sun Seal... Such a person may never appear."

"But Grandmaster gave it a glimmer of hope."

"Master Patriarch!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

Rumble…

The Lord of Yuan Yang was silent, she raised her jade hands lightly, and the light and shadow of the past suddenly gathered together, flickering in front of her eyes.

Under the heavens, in the void, the dragon veins of the world roared like a real dragon, gathering in front of the Lord of Yuanyang.

She is peerless in splendor, like the God King of the Nine Heavens, accepting the worship of Taoists all over the world.

She is the last shining star of the Taoist era, like a bright star, high in the sky.

"Sacrifice the Taoist luck!"

At this moment, the Lord of Yuanyang suddenly made a scornful voice, and her world was suddenly annihilated, and her powerful magic power was like blood, splashing into the world.

"Sacrifice the luck of the Taoist sect, get rewards for refining the dragon veins of the world, and attend the King Kaiyuan's Dharma Conference!"

The mechanical sound resounded throughout the world, shaking the hearts of the world, and also shaking Zhou Dao's mind.

"Sacrifice the ancestor!?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

On that day, the luck and beauty of thousands of spiritual mountains in the world seemed to be drained away by a mysterious force overnight.

The Taoist era ended, and the Yuanwang Dharma Assembly began to spread among the people again.

Rumble…

Countless lights and shadows suddenly shattered, and the sun set on Cangshan Mountain. Only the Lord of Yuanyang and Zhou Dao looked at each other.

"Senior, you also... offer sacrifices to the ancestor!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

He always thought that this was a secret that only belonged to him.

"Master Patriarch..."

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured, and she turned her head and looked at the sun that was about to set.

"The last King Yuan...don't you find it strange? Why can the Patriarch of Sunset be able to contend with a monster like Yuanzu...unique in heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, yet he was still physically destroyed by the Patriarch..."

Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved by the words of the Lord of Yuanyang.

He had thought about this issue before, but he didn't delve deeper into it.

Now it seems that something is indeed strange. What kind of power in this world can resist Yuanzu?

Such power almost does not exist.

The Sunset Sect has gone through a long period of time, and has never given birth to an existence like the Patriarch. It is the same strain, but it is also very strange.

How many ancestors came forward one after another and made far-reaching plans to create such a hope as Zhou Dao.

"Have you never thought about...the origin of Grandmaster?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth shook, and cracks appeared in the world formed by the ancient scrolls.

Raising his head three feet, a mysterious and empty altar slowly emerged, as if it did not exist in this world at all.

"What a pity...I don't have much time to intercept..."

A gloomy look appeared in the eyes of the Master of Yuanyang. She turned around and entrusted something into Zhou Dao's hands.

"Go to Daoshan... everything you want to know is there... all causes and effects will be concluded there..."

The Lord of Yuanyang raised his jade hand gently, pressed it on Zhou Dao's shoulder, and pushed him hard.

Zhou Dao's body was floating like a piece of paper, flying out of the world of the picture scroll.

As soon as he landed, the yellowed ancient painting burned and turned into ashes in the blazing fire.

"Senior..." Zhou Dao clenched his hands and bowed deeply to the extinguishing flame.

Rumble…

At this moment, Yuxu Palace shook violently, and the huge Yuanshi Mountain was in turmoil. An ancient wave spread throughout the territory of Qin, to the Hundred Thousand Mountains... and also to Taixu, the world.

"Daoshan...is born!"

Zhou Dao looked outside Yuxu Palace and whispered softly.

The last month! Done!