The New Chapter 126 of the New Chapter of the Deep Space Other Side of the Main Text Volume: The embers of the Yuhua Dengxian fire are rekindling, flickering with soft light, not glaring, and even a little dim.
It is only as big as a pond. Who would have thought that extraordinary meteor fragments piled up here back then, and billions of feet of fire illuminated the entire fairyland, radiating an era of mythology.
Now only the fragments of the meteor remain, and everything is reduced to ashes.
Half a day later, the fire pit was extinguished, and the embers of the highest fire pile returned to light. It could not last long, and it was only because of Wang Xuan's sacrifice of mythical factors at any cost that he could light up again.
"The big universe, eternal silence, occasional extraordinary meteors passing by, are all focused here, radiating all things, nourishing mythology, and it's over." Wang Zesheng said
The collapsed space, all kinds of weird sounds, rushing towards the face, the whole universe is distorted, time and space seem to be deformed, and the perception seems to be unreal.
Fragments of extraordinary star debris, one piece after another, lead to the endless void, not touching each other, like steps, constantly rising, building a path.
Wang Xuan walked forward step by step, using this to enter the deep space, and to reach the other shore, the light behind him had been extinguished, and the extraordinary star fragments under his feet were stained with blood, and a new flame was rising.
In this era, perhaps only he can pour a lot of mythological material, forcibly light up this road, and let it reproduce.
The outside of the road is dark, deep, and endless. At the same time, the space is still distorted, and the flow of time is abnormal. What you see and feel is very strange.
Some monsters are as thin as a piece of paper, completely deformed, and there are also terrifying eyes opened in the darkness, as big as planets, staring indifferently.
There are giant trees rooted in the universe, and the withered yellow leaves are bigger than the stars, drifting, and finally cut across the planet like a sky knife, burning infinite flames.
The whisper of the monster, like chanting scriptures, wanted to pierce the soul of the person. It came from the dark depths, luring people to step out of this road and enter those time and space traps.
Wang Xuan was indifferent, silent, and his steps were firm. He didn't walk fast, unlike the last time he was in a hurry. Today, every step he took was steady and powerful.
The mechanical little bear followed behind him. It was the first time he came here, nervous but quiet, stepping on Wang Xuan's footprints, and followed carefully.
On the fragments of the stars, the blood has not yet dried up, telling the memories of the past, the predecessors who had hoped to step out of this big universe paved the way with blood, and fell at the end.
Halfway through the journey, Wang Xuan stopped and began to practice, feeling the aftertaste of the rules of different time and space, and comprehending the Dharma in different worlds.
This is the established goal. Before entering the extraordinary world, he must raise himself to the limit, and the minimum goal he set for himself is to become a fairy.
He believes that in this era, whether it is in the mother universe or on this road, the suppression is extremely severe, and the ceiling almost locks him.
The special environment remains unchanged, and becoming immortal may be the end.
It is not easy for him to come to this day. Except for strange people, all the immortals and gods in this mythological era have come to an end, and there is no one extraordinary.
He is only a special case. In the face of the environment of error correction, it is considered a miracle to climb all the way up the ceiling, and it is not recorded in the history books.
At least, it is unique in this era.
Four years later, the 159th year of the mother universe's extraordinary ending, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged for a long time, his own barriers became loose, and his Taoism improved again.
The moment he opened his eyes, his gaze was menacing, and the beam of light materialized, and pieces of golden bamboo slips floated around him, circling around him.
This is not a real thing, it was visualized in his heart and realized, and the original bamboo slip scriptures were left in the mother universe by him.
In the past four years, he has devoted himself to studying the records on the golden bamboo slips, and he has made breakthroughs again. The essentials emerged in his mind, like stars, densely packed, resonating with his soul light.
The Imperial Dao Flag flew out, and retreated to the distance with the mechanical bear wrapped around it.
The first killing figure also left the body with his clothes. He got up, stood on the extraordinary star fragments, looked up at the sky, and prepared to cross the catastrophe.
A frightening light pierced through the distorted space-time, thick and shocking, not like lightning, but like a luminous mountain falling down.
Wang Xuan endured it all his life, and then, in the terrifying light beam, the void thunder calamity followed one after another, almost piercing through the big universe.
He stood still, showed what he had learned, and fought against the catastrophe.
One piece after another, the golden bamboo slips are used to construct the fairy script, the stars that evolve into spells, the trajectory of the condensed Tao, the sword formation, the real fire, time, the primordial weaponall of which are realized one by one.
This is like a gorgeous performance. The methods he showed are endless, and there are no repetitions.?? Unless there are special means and treasures to protect the body and regenerate it.
Wang Xuan is very rigid, he is resisting hard, without using any special fetishes, etc., allowing the sea-like thunder to penetrate the whole body, impacting in all cells, and weaving a web in the primordial spirit.
He went through hardships and endured all of this. In the end, when he was about to explode, the soul and the body looked up at the sky together, desperately resisting, swallowing thunder.
Poof!
His body was shattered once, but he struggled to reunite again, and so did Yuanshen, who was torn apart and reassembled again.
In the past, those who passed the catastrophe of the mother universe could not leave their original bodies, and only reshaped their new physical bodies after the primordial spirit ascended to the fairy world.
Right now, Wang Xuan persisted.
On the road, in the distorted time and space, and in different cosmic breaths, he felt that different places have something in common, and the celestial calamity is terrible, and wanton strangulation makes it difficult to survive the physical body.
In the end, he even saw a sword-like light slashing down from the thunder in the void!
Wang Xuan's pupils contracted, he was bathed in thunder and fire, and he used an undead silkworm regeneration technique. His body exploded with infinite vitality, squeezed his potential, and was promoted to the top powerful state.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the thunder light like a fairy sword fell, making him so miserable that he was cut in half, and his head was about to be split open, but he resisted in desperation.
Later, another strange light fell, and he used secret techniques to prevent it again and again. Although it was miserable, he never died.
177 years after the end of the mother universe, Wang Xuan passed through becoming an immortal, and officially came to the grand realm of immortalization, but his flesh and blood have not yet emerged, and his original body will last forever.