Chapter 841 - 400: The Strongest Generation! I’ll Help You Ascend the Technique Platform

Chapter 841: Chapter 400: The Strongest Generation! I’ll Help You Ascend the Technique Platform

Jiangbei Province, outskirts of Shiyan City.

Jile Villa.

This place is only five or six kilometers away from Zhenwu Mountain. It is a private courtyard under the name of Zhenwu Mountain, usually not open to the public.

In earlier years, the original site here was a palace and temple called "Jile Temple," dedicated to the "Taiyi Celestial Venerable of Salvation." Later, during chaotic times with war raging across the land, it suffered calamity, a great fire turning it to scorched earth.

After the founding of the nation, Zhenwu Mountain renovated this place and turned it into a villa capable of accommodating seventy to eighty people, used to entertain guests during major events.

"It’s so quiet."

Beside the pond, the setting sun cast a layer of gold on the shimmering ripples.

A young man stood still, his figure tall and upright, his features handsome and distinct, his eyes sparkled like stars as he looked at this seemingly frozen scene, observing the swift transition from day to night, evoking a sigh.

With a serene heart and a quiet world, various thoughts seemed to integrate into all colors and forms, and in that moment, even he felt like a part of this earth.

Such a sense already reached a high realm of cultivation.

"Ge Chang’an... the Ge Family even brought this precious gem!?"

"Forget oneself and everything, all thoughts return to tranquility... no wonder the outside world says he is the manifestation of Ancestor Ge, a bright pearl descended for future generations."

"Transcendent Zhenren’s apprentice ceremony, these young ones are all making their appearance, aren’t they? The beginning of a new era..."

At present, Zhenwu Mountain’s apprentice ceremony is imminent, and many have already settled in the Paradise Hall. These people are either major sect disciples or noble family descendants, among them practitioners of profound cultivation.

Ge Chang’an’s sharpness was restrained, merely standing there still drew the attention of many masters.

No matter where, the brilliance of outstanding individuals cannot be hidden.

"Brother!"

At that moment, a woman walked over from behind. Her long dress swayed with the wind, her appearance graceful with a transcendent aura.

"Jile Temple..." Ge Chang’an, without turning his head, murmured softly.

"Taiyi Celestial Venerable of Salvation, Qinghua Emperor, manifest in countless forms, respond to voices, save from distress and trouble, rebirth into pure land..."

"Such great compassion, such a grand vow."

At this point in speech, a hint of reverence arose in Ge Chang’an’s eyes.

Cultivators, those who make grand vows, must be people of great compassion, wisdom, and courage, only with this Dao Heart can one achieve transcendence.

"Fuyao, can you feel the mercy and suffering in the remnants of incense?" Ge Chang’an’s thoughts became scattered.

Ge Fuyao hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "My aptitude is dull, difficult to sense what Brother speaks of."

With her Dao practice and cultivation, she had already set foot into the Great Master Realm and was considered exceptional among the young disciples of the Ge Family, yet in front of Ge Chang’an, she still maintained sufficient humility.

"I only know that a hundred years ago, this was Jile Temple, dedicated to Taiyi Celestial Venerable of Salvation!"

"Paradise, a good burial ground, killing to gain Profound Sect secrets, incense sway over a thousand-year memory..." Ge Chang’an’s eyes focused and seemed to return from reverie, a gentle whisper falling at dusk’s end.

"Brother, you seem particularly reflective today?" Ge Fuyao couldn’t help but ask.

"Here beneath Zhenwu Mountain, seeing the ancient relics of predecessors inevitably evokes thoughts of Transcendent Zhenren’s demeanor of that time." Ge Chang’an couldn’t resist sighing.

"Transcendent Zhenren’s demeanor?" Ge Fuyao asked curiously.

"Could it be Transcendent Zhenren had something to do with this Jile Temple?"

"You may not know."

"This place is also called..."

"Zodiac Burial Ground!"

"Zodiac Burial Ground?" Ge Fuyao expressed puzzlement.

Ge Chang’an stood by the pond, with his hands behind his back, spoke solemnly: "It is said that in his youth, Transcendent Zhenren harbored a deep resentment against the Wuwei Sect. He was intolerant of evil, not knowing how many Wuwei Demons he had slain, especially the thirteen zodiacs of Wuwei Sect."

"The thirteen zodiacs of Wuwei Sect all died at Transcendent Zhenren’s hands."

"Thirteen zodiacs!?" Ge Fuyao’s expression slightly changed.

As a disciple of the Pure Yang Ge Family, she naturally knew that the thirteen zodiacs were guardians of Wuwei Sect, especially a hundred years ago during the era of Three Corpses Daoist, under his command, the thirteen zodiacs were known as the strongest in history.

They were demons, where they went, slaughter followed, none in the world could stand against them.

"In those times, Middle Earth suffered hardship, the living beings faced tribulation, fires of war spread across mountains and rivers, and Wuwei Sect took advantage to grow stronger..." Ge Chang’an said quietly.

"It was in such chaotic times, Transcendent Zhenren made his mark at a young age."

"In the battle of Mangdang Mountain, five of the thirteen zodiacs perished at his hands, even the Human Xiao of that time couldn’t suppress him."

Such history unfolded slowly from Ge Chang’an’s lips; one person’s force fiercely defeated five major zodiacs and suppressed the invincible Human Xiao. If such things happened to others, they would be shocking, but concerning Chu Chaoran, it was expected.

Simply because that was the future Pure Yang Zhenren, who would suppress the world single-handedly for sixty years.

"Later, the Human Xiao of that time made a comeback, leading the remaining seven Human Xiao to seek revenge." Ge Chang’an calmly stated.

"Revenge? Could it be..." Ge Fuyao felt a moving emotion, seemingly guessing something.

"It was here in Jile Temple." Ge Chang’an said solemnly.

"In those times, Transcendent Zhenren was here secluded in meditation, and Human Xiao led the remaining seven zodiacs to kill their way in..."

"That night, blood flowed like rivers, the thirteen zodiacs turned silent forever, all ended here, even Human Xiao met demise both physically and spiritually."

"All thirteen zodiacs died at the hands of Transcendent Zhenren?" Ge Fuyao faltered, bewildered.

At that time, Transcendent Zhenren was how old? Just over twenty, similar in age to them, perhaps even younger, yet had already wiped out all thirteen zodiacs.