The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1903: : The End of Wu Zun


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   The white-clothed old man walked aimlessly between the sky and the earth, with white hair fluttering, and his brisk footsteps, as if he was in a very happy mood.

  

   But there are countless light spots, diffused from the whole body of the white-clothed old man, and flew in all directions.

  

   As the spot of light dissipated, the old man's vitality gradually faded, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

  

   But the white-clothed old man didn't care. He only had joy and satisfaction in his heart, without any regrets. Even if he was about to face eternal sleep, there was no fear at all.

  

   Life and death are no longer important to the white-clothed old man. He has been alive for too long, too long, watching the death of familiar people, watching all familiar things turn into vicissitudes of life, there is nothing worthy of his concern in the world. .

  

  "The old man Xuanyuanya, an ancient survivor, has cultivated for 7,361 years and achieved the realm of Wuzun. He has lived for one hundred and two thousand years. Now he has his wish, and he has spent one hundred thousand years of cultivation in the world, wishing all living beings. Let the sun, moon and stars last forever!"

  

   The white-clothed old man walks and sings loudly, the light all over his body turns into a series of meteors, chasing the wind and chasing the moon into the world.

  

  A spot of light fell in the southeast mountain village, and then a child in this village was not hurt by the fire.

  

   There was a spot of light flying to the wilderness in the north, and it fell in an ancient strange stone that had existed for an unknown period of time. It could be seen that this stone gave birth to a baby monkey and gathered the Qi of the week in it.

  

  A spot of light fell into the northwest city, and the lord of this city gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix babies. At the moment of birth, the beasts gathered outside the city, roaring like thunder. There are countless famous swords rushing straight into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

  

   There is a spot of light heading to the shore of the East Coast. A fisherman’s couple gave birth to a baby girl. They could see a guqin dragon in the sea.

  

   There are spots of light scattered into the southwestern mountains and forests, a lame white tiger is holding an abandoned baby who is under one year old, and the spot of light just enters the abandoned baby's body, and the abandoned baby’s eyes are overflowing, and he turns over and rides on the back of the white tiger. .

  

   There are countless rays of light scattered into the bodies of all beings on the earth. Whether people, monsters, or beasts without wisdom, they all receive the blessings from the old man in white.

  

  At this moment, the white-clothed old man has no reservations, and has scattered all of his own, leaving hope and fire for all beings in the world.

  

   After the last ray of light has dissipated, the old man has no breath, standing there motionless, as if he is dead.

  

   appeared in the dark, standing in front of the white-clothed old man, looking at the white-clothed old man who had no vitality with a complex expression.

  

   "You are here." The white-clothed old man smiled and was as strong as him. Even with no life, even if his body was exhausted, he still did not completely die.

  

   Mo Shouhei nodded, and said: "Since you are dying, I will take everything from you."

  

   There was a smile on the cracked face of the white-clothed old man, as if he was mocking the black.

  

   "You can't take anything, I have lost everything." The old man smiled.

  

   staying in the dark when he heard the words, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he suddenly reacted, his face was full of anger.

  

   "It doesn't make any sense for you to do this!" Mo Shouhei said angrily.

  

   The white-clothed old man laughed: "It doesn’t matter whether it makes sense or not. The old man can do whatever he wants, and he can be open-minded and happy. It’s not like you stay in the dark and live longer than the old man, but are you comfortable? ?"

  

   staying in the black and staying silent, turned and left.

  

  "I won’t die so fast, I still have to stare at you here. With my dismembered body, I should be able to block you. I won’t really close my eyes until someone can stand up and replace me. "The white-clothed old man said silently in his heart as he looked at the leaving figure of Mo Shouhei.

  

   I don’t know how long it took, a weird-looking little ginseng emerged from the soil under the feet of the white-clothed old man. This little ginseng had facial features and limbs, which was extremely strange.

  

   The white-clothed old man lowered his head, saw this little ginseng, grinned.

  

  The little ginseng has a sad color on his face. Although he has facial features, he hasn't learned how to speak, so he can only open his mouth and make no sound.

  

   "Little guy, don't be sad. After waiting for many, many years, maybe you will make the same choice as me. I just hope that you can live happily in the future and no longer have to miss the old man." The white-clothed old man said gently. He wanted to stretch his hand to caress the head of Little Ginseng, but did not do so. He realized that he could not waste a bit of strength, otherwise he would no longer be able to hold back the black.

  

  The little ginseng got out of the soil, jumped onto the white-clothed old man, and touched the white-clothed old man affectionately, his face full of reluctance and sadness.

  

   "Go, go where you should go, don't forget what I said." The old man in white said, his voice lower than before.

  

  The little ginseng fell on the ground, and respectfully knocked three heads at the white-clothed old man, then dived into the mud and disappeared.

  

   The white-clothed old man still stood on the spot and didn't move a single move. It seemed that even if the sky fell apart, it would be difficult to shake this not stalwart body.

  

  He is the strongest person in the world, he is the first martial artist in the true sense of the human race, and he is also a person who leaves hope for future generations!

  

   A shadow of an unimaginable giant mountain appeared in front of the old man in white.

  

   The old man in white smiled, with a gentle smile as always, even if he saw this ancient sacred mountain that had disappeared for countless years, he was still not surprised.

  

   "Tushan, have you come to say goodbye to me?"

  

  Thousands of years are passing in a flash.

  

   Sinking into the abyss, Fang Lin finally took that crucial step and successfully entered the realm of immortality.

  

   "One thousand and two hundred years, I finally stepped into the realm of immortality." Fang Lin said in his heart, looking at the prison prison that had trapped him for so long.

  

   blasted out with a punch, without any hesitation, Fang Lin wanted to use brute force to break out of this sinking abyss.

  

With a bang, the circle prison shook, but then a huge force came back and knocked Fang Lin directly to the ground.

  

   The magic circle is intact, as before, without any impact. On the contrary, Fang Lin was shocked extremely uncomfortably by the huge force transmitted from the circle.

  

  "How could this be?" Fang Lin's expression was hard to see the extreme~IndoMTL.com~Even if he stepped into the realm of immortality, he couldn't shake the prison prison, which was completely different from what he had originally thought. .

  

  "Why is this happening? Can't you get out without destroying the cultivation base?" Fang Lin kept trying, bombarding the circle prison again and again, but unfortunately the failures made him desperate.

  

  His past life, he has been in the abyss of sinking in the future, and he didn't understand the specific conditions of this place. He originally thought that with his immortal cultivation base and his powerful physical strength, he should be able to break out.

  

   But I did not expect that the strength of the magic circle here is far beyond imagination, even if it is an indestructible strong, there is no possibility of forcefully breaking out.

  

   Realizing such a situation, Fang Lin fell into decadence and despair. He was confused every day and lost his soul.

  

  Until one day, a young boy came to the abyss of sinking and just walked outside the circle prison where Fang Lin was.

  

   Fang Lin raised his head, just to stare at the young boy.

  

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