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The Supreme Dao was every Zhi Zun's understanding of the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth. It was equivalent to the manifestation of a different type of Great Dao, and was a unique method for the beings of Paramount Level. Needless to say, this barren and strange mountain was definitely where Sovereign Pu Xian passed away.

Zhi Zun was truly worthy of being called Zhi Zun. After countless years of dying, the extremely dense and decaying death aura was still affecting the surrounding area. According to the aura of death that was being emitted from it, even an existence at the Heavenly Man Realm would not be able to easily step in.

"This so called Prohibition, it seems to be this endless aura of death."

Ye Hao quickly understood why the two saints had not entered Sovereign Pu Xian's grave but instead wanted to share a Blessed Paradise with a bunch of foreign talents to defeat the Prohibition.

Although the death aura in this place was dense, it was dissipating at a shocking rate along with the appearance of the Paramount Relic. According to Ye Hao's estimation, it would take at most half a month for all the death aura in this place to completely dissipate, and if all the foreign heaven's pride level experts were to attack at once, it would probably take at least three to five days to refine it.

It was clear that the two Great Saints did not have the patience to wait half a month before they called for the rest of the people to help them. As for the distribution of opportunities within, the two Great Saints only cared about the Tao-Melting Flower and the inheritance.

This was the confidence of the Saint Blood Lineage, the creepy one with the Son-of-Saint Level.

"Look, that's the Paramount Mansion!"

The strangeness of this place caused all of the foreign Chosen to be stunned for a long time. After a brief moment of silence, an ancient stone door appeared on top of the bare mountain. It caused the crowd to seethe with excitement.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a huge dark-green stone door that was extremely conspicuous, and on it were mottled marks of time, threads of the supreme dao pressed down on the void, directly manifesting itself in front of everyone's eyes. In front of the cave, there were two huge ancient and heavy stone sculptures, a dragon and an elephant, either roaring angrily towards the sky, or shaking the ground with their feet.

"Three thousand years of living creatures, horses, cattle, six thousand years of Buddha elephants, this place..." Looks like this is the place where our Buddha is passed away. "

Seeing the stone sculpture outside the cave, Lu Guan couldn't help but put his hands together and sigh. A thick reverence appeared on his Treasure's solemn face.

In the countless years of existence, Endless Buddha Land could be said to be filled with countless heaven's pride level experts, with the exception of the Amitabha who had established the Mount Xumi, there were also buddhist sages who had lofty aspirations like 'The hell is not empty, I swear I won't become Buddha', and there were also people like the Calamity White Lotus who had bloody methods, and desired to build an idealistic buddhist kingdom.

As for Sovereign Pu Xian, he was definitely one of the most dazzling objects in the history of Buddha's Heavenly Man.

It was said that Sovereign Pu Xian did not stand out when he set foot on the path of cultivation, that he did not display his talent, and that he belonged to the category of late bloomers, but his final achievements were undoubtedly extremely outstanding. Not only did he obtain the Bodhisattva fruit, he even established the Dragon Elephant Prison Scripture, a supreme cultivation technique.

Of course, what caused the people of the world to respect the most was that Sovereign Pu Xian, who went through a sea of suffering by himself, even if it was an arch-enemy of the Endless Buddha Land, the Devil Enchantment Hall who was also a Immortal Confucian Orthodoxy, had all converged in that era, hibernating rarely.

"Such an expert, why would he die here?"

Ye Hao couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the legend about Sovereign Pu Xian. There was no accurate way to explain Sovereign Pu Xian's fall in history. He only knew that Sovereign Pu Xian went missing in his later years without reason.

"Sovereign Pu Xian's death should be related to the Nether Sea."

Lu Guan sighed. As one of the heaven's pride experts of the Endless Buddha Land, although he was not as talented as the Buddha child, he still knew some things that outsiders did not.

"The Nether Sea? The forbidden area called Western Desert, hell! "

With regards to the Nether Sea, there was probably no one in the world who did not know about it. After all, countless experts had been buried here throughout the ages, and their reputations were definitely extraordinary.

In this vast world, there were some forbidden lands and lands that had existed for countless years, and no one knew their origin, even the big shots of Paramount Level s and true saints were not willing to step foot in. Eastern Desolation s and Immortal Sealing Islands, Southern Domain s and sacred mausoleums, the extreme north Emperor Demon's Tomb s and undying ancient cities, as well as the Western Desert s' Burying God Cave and the Nether Sea.

As for the Forbidden Zone for Life, no one knew how they were born, and they were filled with endless mysteries and strangeness. Since ancient times, who knew how many supreme expert s had buried their bones in their midst?

Ye Hao did not expect Sovereign Pu Xian, who was famous for his Endless Buddha Land, to have fallen because of the Nether Sea Forbidden Zone for Life.

Back then, Sovereign Pu Xian had once entered the Nether Sea. Although he was able to walk out alive, he was infected by an ominous thing and did not take another step back into the Mount Xumi in his later years. Even the location where he died is only known to now.

Lu Guan said faintly. Even Mount Xumi cultivators may not necessarily know of this secret, and he had unintentionally heard the sighs of the few old monks, so he vaguely knew a thing or two.

"Unlucky?"

Ye Hao's pupils constricted and he felt goosebumps at the bottom of his heart. He could not help but think of the weird unforeseen event that occurred with the Polar Arts, which was like an unerasable haze that was deeply embedded in his heart.

Even though Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage were unmatched, cultivators in their later years would always encounter unforeseen and extremely miserable situations. Even if there was an ancient and powerful, they would not be an exception.

This was also the biggest reason why Shen Jiuyou had opposed his Cultivation of Extreme Stage back then.1

Now that Lu Guan mentioned the ominous thing, he accidentally touched the hidden danger in his heart.

He frowned and looked at the former, wanting to know more about it, but these were all the secrets of Mount Xumi, even the oldest monk would not know much, let alone Lu Guan.

"Perhaps, after entering the cave where Sovereign Pu Xian passed away, I can figure out everything that happened that year."

Ye Hao's eyes narrowed as he looked at the blue stone cave on the mountainside. It was because of the ominous thing Lu Guan mentioned that made him uneasy. He wanted to know everything that happened that year.

"Make your move!"

After a thought, Ye Hao didn't waste any more time. He mixed into the crowd of geniuses from the other realms and started to refine the aura of death that filled the sky. He wanted to quickly enter the cave where Sovereign Pu Xian died.

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