The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 126: Ascension to Immortal
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The embers of the fire were rekindled, flickering with a soft light, not dazzling, even a little dim.
It is no more than a big pond. Who would have thought that in those days, extraordinary meteor fragments piled up endlessly here, and hundreds of millions of meters of fire light illuminated the entire fairyland, radiating a mythical age.
All that remains now is the Meteor Fragment, and everything is ashes.
After half a day, the fire was extinguished, and the embers of the highest fire returned to light.
"The big universe, eternal silence, occasionally extraordinary meteors, all focus here, radiate all things, nourish mythology, and it's over." Wang Zesheng said.
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The collapsed space, all kinds of weird sounds, blowing at the face, the entire universe is distorted, the time and space seem to be deformed, and the perception seems to be unreal.
Extraordinary star corpse fragments, one after another, lead to the endless void, not next to each other, like steps, constantly raising and building paths.
Wang Xuan walked forward step by step, thereby entering deep space and reaching the other shore, the light behind him had been extinguished, and the fragments of the supernatural star corpse under his feet were stained with blood, and a new fire was ignited.
In this era, perhaps only he can pour out a large amount of mythical substances, forcibly light up the road, and make 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 not normal. What you see and feel is very strange.
Some monsters are as thin as paper, completely deformed, and there are terrifying eyes that open in the dark, as big as planets, staring indifferently.
There is a giant tree rooted in the universe, and the withered yellow leaves are larger than the planet, floating, and finally slashing like a celestial knife, cutting the planet and burning countless fires.
The whispers of the monsters, like chanting sutras, are about to pierce people's primordial spirits, coming from the depths of the dark, tempting people to step out of this road and enter those time and space traps.
Wang Xuan is indifferent, silent, and his steps are firm. He doesn't walk fast, not in a hurry like last time. Today, every step he takes is steady and powerful.
Mechanical Bear followed behind him. It was the first time he came here. He was nervous and quiet. He followed Wang Xuan's footsteps carefully.
On the debris of the star corpse, the blood has not dried up, telling the grief of the past. The predecessors who had hoped to step out of this big universe paved the way with blood and fell to 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 an established goal. Before entering the extraordinary world, he has to elevate himself to the limit, and the lowest goal he has set for himself is to become an immortal.
He believes that in this era, whether it is in the parent universe or on this road, it is extremely suppressed, and the ceiling almost locks him.
The special environment remains unchanged. Ascension to Immortal may be the end point.
It is not easy for him to get to where he is today. Except for the strange people, all the immortals and gods in this mythical age have come to an end, and there is no more extraordinary person.
There is only one special case of him. Facing the environment of error correction, he climbed up against the ceiling all the way. It is already a miracle, and there is no record in the history books.
At least, unique in this era.
Four years later, 159 years after the end of the parent universe, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged for a long time, his level was loosened, and his Taoism improved again.
At the moment when he opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifying, the light beam materialized, and blocks of golden bamboo slips floated around him, revolving around him.
This is not a real thing. It was visualized in his heart and materialized. The original bamboo script was 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 once he makes a breakthrough, the essential meaning emerges in his mind, like the stars, densely packed, and resonating with his soul.
The Royal Road Flag flew out, wrapping the mechanical bear and retreating into the distance.
The first killing array figure also left with his clothes. He got up, stood on the supernatural star fragment, looked up at the sky, and prepared to cross the calamity.
A terrifying light penetrated from the distorted space and time. It was astonishingly thick. It didn't look like lightning, but it looked like a luminous mountain fell.
Wang Xuan endured it, and then, in the terrifying beam of light, the void thunder tribulations followed one after another, almost piercing the universe.
He stands still, doing what he has learned to fight against the catastrophe.
Piece after piece of golden bamboo slips, constructing immortal texts, evolving into stars of magic, the trajectory of condensing Dao, sword formations, real fire, time, weapons of primordial spirit...all of them are realized one by one.
This is like a gorgeous performance. The methods he shows are endless, and none of them are duplicated. This time, the comprehension and performance are mainly made of golden bamboo slips.
The duration of this calamity is not short, and it is quite terrifying. It is still just another transformation calamity after he broke the limit, but it is even more spectacular than other people's immortal calamities.
Wang Xuan was chopped into a **** mess, and part of his body was charred black, but he was still strong.
Until the thunder disappeared, the terrifying catastrophe subsided, his whole body glowed, a white fairy mist was transpiring, and both flesh and spirit began to recover.
He sat down cross-legged, running the scriptures recorded in the treasure health furnace, and recuperating himself.
He went on the road that day, and went out for a while before retreating again. He stared outside the road, distorting the scenes in time and space.
After several brief contacts, he became cautious and felt a different atmosphere of rules.
It feels like there are pieces of the universe squeezing, permeating through different energies.
This time, Wang Xuan realized the Dharma and practiced it for five years, during which he majored in slate scriptures.
In the parent universe, time has come to the end of the extraordinary 164 years.
Under Wang Xuan's body, a slate slowly rotates, emitting a silky fairy light, he sits cross-legged on it, is carried, and turns along with it.
The nine true shapes recorded on the slate surround his body and resonate with his primordial spirit, radiating light and constantly interpreting extraordinary secrets.
Some real-shaped images are alive, raising their hands and feet, all of them are magic, and they are all immortal methods.
Whether it's a slate or a real figure, it's also Wang Xuan's visualization and materialization. This kind of understanding is extremely profound.
Two days later, he began to cross the tribulation for the second time on this road. This time, the response method was mainly slate scriptures.
The real big catastrophe, the slashing is extremely fierce, making him splatter the road with blood, and even once, he fell outside the road and entered the twisted space, and his body was torn apart and was about to break.
But also in the process, he felt the exotic, different from the mother universe and the various breaths of this road.
There was no danger. He locked on the extraordinary fire on the road and made a difficult return. This time, he was seriously injured. After training here for half a month, he returned to the road again.
However, he still stopped before reaching the end.
He began to study the scriptures on the old metal plate given to him by the Sun family. After Xiaoyaozhou and Shenglichi deciphered them, they told him that it was the "Ran Dao Jing".
The light is a little bit, the surrounding space is dark, and on the road, Wang Xuan is like a wick, emitting a soft light, forming a light curtain, with itself as the center, evolving a light of rules.
170 years after the end of the super universe of the mother universe, Wang Xuan once again survived the calamity on the road, and almost survived, mainly due to the twisted time and space and the whispers of various monsters.
After hitting the road again, the front is no longer quiet. From time to time, foreign objects rush out from the twisted space, from the unpredictable dark deep space, and break into the road.
He should have reached the end of the road in one day, but he stopped and walked, comprehending the Dharma and improving himself.
A piece of withered petals fell, huge and overwhelming, like a meteor bombarded down, with terrifying power.
When he raised his hand, he hung a sword light, splitting the twisted gray sky with the sword light, smashing the broken petals with a puff, causing a big explosion.
He brought the violent energy light rain that the petals turned into, and once again felt a different cosmic energy breath and a regular aftertaste.
Not long after, a **** praying mantis, with a length of more than ten meters, came from the deep space, and its two praying mantis arms were like celestial knives, drawing bright rays of light, and swiping towards him.
Wang Xuan's eyebrows lit up, and a sword beam of the primordial spirit shot directly into the sky, splashing the sparks of the black mantis that swooped down, and then disintegrated.
He sat cross-legged on the first killing formation map and stopped again. This time, the Imperial Road Banner was protecting him, and the mechanical bear cautiously glanced around.
177 years after the end of the super universe, Wang Xuan was on the road and officially crossed into immortal tribulation.
Different from the past, this time he is indeed fighting, and it is extremely difficult. He has been nearly shattered by thunder many times, and he may be completely destroyed at any moment.
Such a catastrophe is simply appalling in this realm, leaving no way for people to survive. Even if Wang Xuan is very special, he is alone in this era, going against the general environment alone, and his way is unfathomable. pierced, broken bones.
During the process, he was horrible to watch, his eyeballs were shaken out, the heavenly lid was lifted, the thunder light was terrifying, and the light of immortality shrouded him, causing great disaster.
This is a catastrophe!
Theoretically, people who become immortals will have their bodies broken. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they are only in the state of their primordial spirit. It is not bad to leave a small piece of bone, unless there are special means and treasures to protect the body. , to regenerate it.
Wang Xuan is very rigid, he is resisting hard, he does not use any special artifacts, etc., let the thunder of the sea run through the whole body, impact all cells, and weave nets in the primordial spirit.
He went through hardships and endured all of this. In the end, when he was about to burst, his primordial spirit and his fleshly body looked up to the sky, fighting desperately and vomiting thunder.
Pfft!
His body shattered once, but he struggled to be reunited again, as did his primordial spirit, which was torn apart and reunited again.
In the past, people who survived the tribulation in the mother universe could not leave their original bodies, and they rebuilt their new bodies only after the primordial spirit ascended to the immortal world ~IndoMTL.com~.
Right now, Wang Xuan insists.
On the road, in the twisted time and space, in the different atmospheres of the universe, he felt that there were similarities in different places, and the immortal tribulation was terrifying.
At the end, he even saw a sword-like light slash down from the Void Thunder!
Wang Xuan's pupils shrank, bathed in thunder and fire, and used an undead silkworm regeneration technique. His body exploded with infinite vitality, squeezed his potential, and raised him to a top-level powerful state.
The blood splattered, and the lightning like a fairy sword fell, and it was so miserable that he was cut off in the waist, and his head was about to be split open, but he fought in a desperate situation.
Afterwards, another strange light fell. He used a secret technique to defend it again and again. Although it was miserable, he never died.
177 years after the end of the super universe of the mother universe, Wang Xuan crossed the stage of becoming an immortal and officially came to the great realm of feathering and ascending to the immortal, but his flesh and blood have not yet emerged, and his original body will last forever.