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Chapter 1297 Final Chapter: The Place Where Dreams Take Off

Chapter 1297 Finale Where Dreams Take Off

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Yihui looked at her and said: "Don't worry, where can we find the living beings with Lu Po? It's not bad, maybe they are a good match."

Wang Xuan waved his hand and drove Ming Xuan's fragmented spiritual light out of the fog, and it has completely dissipated since then.

Then, he began to concentrate on watching Yihui "hit the road", and sure enough, when he "set off", an abnormal fluctuation appeared instantly, which was the restriction left by the opponent's Lupa Grandmaster.

There is no doubt that even if the ancestor of Lu Po left behind a backup plan, he could not trace it back into the fog and put a mark on Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan said to himself: "The creatures of this level are indeed incredibly powerful. Even if they are separated by an infinite distance, they can still perform vague remote sensing through the 'forbidden' positioning left behind. Just like when I open all 6 branches in the field,

The special divine journey you perform can collect some Taoist charms emanating from other universes."

In fact, at the end of the endless and distant deep space, in an extremely bright super mythical world, an old man with gray hair and a childish face was also frowning and saying to himself: "Twice, the restriction I left was activated, and each time

I could vaguely feel there, but I didn't see that person, which was weird."

Opposite him, a crystal pool was steaming with chaotic energy. There was a six-broken Saint Lotus of Annihilation in it, emitting 15 colors of strange light, gorgeous and sacred. Two of the flowers flowed out of the unusual glow, which was particularly vibrant.

Rich, reflecting the figures of Mingxuan and Yihui respectively.

When the 6-level founder broke the "restriction" in the distance, the states and emotions of the two people he felt from afar were all transmitted into the two flowers.

Wang Xuan went to see Su Tong and Ling Xuan. Their lives were indeed coming to an end. Their hair was gray, their eyes were cloudy and lifeless.

If we talk about the existence of the supreme realm, where are most of those true saints, super transformed forbidden items, etc.? They are all in the outside world and the 36th level.

Because, when he traveled around the ruins again, it didn't help him much in his practice.

His eyes cast into the distance, looking into the depths of eternal silence.

Wang Xuan is not far away from the sixth level of the alien world.

The vast and bright stage in the distance may be very lively, but it is not the time for him to appear on the stage.

Wang Xuan's return to the old center this time is of far-reaching and important significance to him.

When Wang Xuan drank the last aftertaste of his third cup of tea and sat quietly for a long time, the light of imperialism erupted all over his body, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

When Wang Xuan rushed here, the Taoist paper rose and fell, and suddenly there were scriptures flying in the sky. There were really too many of them, and the sound of chanting scriptures was deafening.

Wang Xuan had a strange feeling. He looked up into the deep sky and saw that the Black Umbrella of Eternal Silence was about to arrive.

"This is the Realm of True Health Maintenance." In the deepest part of the fog, Wang Xuan was sitting on the boat, holding a tea cup with flowing Taoist charm, and drank a little. This place was hazy, quiet, and natural.

This was an inherited item that he captured after digging through hell. It belongs exclusively to hell. No one in the past generations can take it away. As a result, it was swept away by him with the six-breaking mist. However, when he was in the current star sea, as long as he released it,

They still want to fly to hell.

Mainly due to the accumulation of hells from one era to another, too many creatures have died, countless wanderers, and the wanderers are all elite disciples of various religions.

Of course, his most dazzling achievement was to clear out the realm of true immortals in hell. Almost all the lords of the giant cities were sent away by him and sold into the wonders of dusk.

As long as you can still effectively improve your Taoism in the Land of Decay, there is no need to change places and take risks.

Even if a true Bible scroll passed by, it would dim before it.

"I have met many people here." He has met all the strongest disciples of All Saints Dojo, and quite a few of the 5 Breakers were killed by him here.

In that battle, he not only shocked the outside world, but also showed his own pride and confidence.

There may be disputes on the other side, and there may be confrontations between supreme beings. It may be happening now, or it may break out in hundreds of years. It is a good place to gain knowledge.

After Wang Xuan heard the cries of their descendants, he approached them in the mist and secretly fed them purple fairy fruits and storage bracelets from Ming Xuan.

On the same day, Su Tong and Ling Xuan closed their eyes almost at the same time, and their hands held each other tightly, which heralded the complete end of the generation of the extraordinary old center.

Wang Xuan, who is trapped in the realm of true health-preserving masters, cultivates his moral character, immerses himself in it, drinks a sip of tea, relaxes his mind, absorbs the immortal charm of the true scripture, and witnesses its trajectory in extraordinary history and the bright fire it shines.

"See, it's risky to go out. You need to be careful when following the expedition of the supreme beings and experiencing across all the worlds. Senior Brother Lu Po has gone crazy. What kind of human tragedy has he experienced? The newly revived soul will be cracked again.

.”

He went to many places, and then entered the area corresponding to the extraordinary sea of ​​light. It was boundless and the channels of radiation had actually spread to other universes.

He did not leave in a hurry, stepped out of the fog, and stood in the ruins with his real body, muttering to himself: "Hell was once the place where my dreams took off, and I will compete with all my peers in the world."

Therefore, the most valuable place in the old center must be the dojo of the supreme beings. Wang Xuan has already visited it, and the effect is excellent. Among them, the 36th Heaven is the most valuable. After all, the most powerful people are mainly concentrated there.

Then, he went away, leaving the two of them to be quiet and realize the ruthlessness of time. After dying once, do you still want to continue the path of immortality after you wake up?

He felt that this was really a health-preserving environment. After taking a sip of tea, the sky filled with scriptures fell into his eyes, and fell into his purified empty heart. His whole body was unprecedentedly peaceful, he understood the wonderful principles of heaven and earth, and wandered among the saints.

In the traces left behind, one can realize the true state and awaken to the only wonderful state.

"When you are tired of fighting and killing, keep in good health and read the books left by gods, giant beasts, and saints. This is the true meaning of a peaceful life." Wang Xuan traveled around hell. Three years later, he drank a small cup of tea and had an epiphany.

The wonders of the world are flowing, and his conduct continues to improve.

Then, Wang Xuan took out four dark metal pillars and two small flags, one gold and one red. The six mysterious objects were all intertwined with dense symbols.

In the remnants of the Sea of ​​Origin, heavy fog surges, and the boat goes away leisurely. The paper carrying the message condenses the true meaning of the scriptures, and the flower of vision is accompanied by it and disappears into the distance.

In the mist, the boat took him around hell. He became more and more calm and plunged into a new realm of enlightenment.

He was just about to pull out the 15-color bamboos on the shore and use them as paddles. However, suddenly a thought came to his mind. The tree of vision beside him, the light of all dharma, was in full bloom, shaking the light rain all over the sky, and the boat suddenly surpassed

The speed of the arrow of time leaves the remnants of the extraordinary sea of ​​light.

For a time, the flower of vision transformed, grew taller, and turned into a giant tree. It merged and unified with the Wanfa tree that Wang Xuan had manifested when he was in the human world, and then took root in the mist and stayed with him.

Wang Xuan officially broke into the realm of the sixth heaven of aliens and became even more powerful.

Wang Xuan came into contact with Yihui and Mingxuan, and learned many secrets. The harvest was indeed great, such as the wonders and equipment in the fog, etc., were all understood.

Especially, when the boat in the mist reached the ruins in the deepest part of hell, the paper carrying the passage revealed the true rhyme of a remarkable scripture, illuminating the entire time and space.

It has been 84 years since the No. 1 extraordinary source was covered by the umbrella of eternal silence, and it has been 50 years since Wang Xuan returned to the old center. He is now 1599 years old.

At the same time, Wang Xuan stood up, pulled out of the crystal lake with his knees down, stood on the boat with his feet, and left the water all over.

However, Wang Xuan restrained himself and could not wander around now. He descended into the remnants of hell. Now enlightenment and improvement of cultivation are the most important.

Now the six inherited sacred objects in hell are completely disconnected from the past.

He understands that although hell is scary, it is also relative. The main reason is that over the past generations, too many elites in the middle and low realms have died here and have become city lords and so on.

However, Wang Xuan was frowning. The scriptures were densely packed, and each piece was shining brightly. However, there were not so many profound scriptures and many of them were actually fragments.



Eyes full of prosperity, endless chapters, turned into the rhyme of the Tao, as a cup of tea slowly flowed into his heart, he understood with his heart and saw endless sutras, ordinary and supreme, at his fingertips, constantly integrating and unifying, studying his own Tao

.

Only they have mastered the complete Sutra, while the disciples and disciples have mastered the chapters corresponding to their realm.

There is no need to think too much, this is a six-level scripture. Among countless scriptures, it is so dazzling that it cannot be compared with ordinary classics.

"It's amazing that even after the Taoist rhyme was revealed in the series of Taoist papers, there was not much deletion."

In a sense, the old center has come to an end.

In fact, even if there is no guidance from the supreme beings and no one around, he will not take detours and understand the immortal scriptures and true rhymes left by the saints of the extraordinary central world for an entire era. He is indirectly indirectly

Talk to the ancient sage.

"There are gains and losses. I am used to seeing brilliance. Now that I have returned to simplicity, I suddenly feel that I have gained little. Human nature. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this place is equally amazing." Wang Xuan reflected, he was not disappointed, and adjusted his mood.

, he soon regained his emptiness and enlightened himself seriously again.

"You are so slow. The distance that No. 1 Extraordinary Source escaped this time was a bit scary." He said to himself. If he hadn't traveled to the highest spiritual world in a boat in the fog, he probably wouldn't be able to come back now!

There are also rotten saints in hell, and there are even true saints who have died here, but the overall number and level are still far behind compared to the place where nothing, existence, Tao, and emptiness live.

"Now, you won't run away? You should have cut off the causal connection with hell, and it belongs to me completely." Wang Xuan muttered to himself, and then repeated the sacrifice.

The extraordinary essence, the accumulation of an era, Wang Xuan stayed in hell for a total of 4 years, comprehended countless wonderful principles, and countless stars were flowing in his eyes.

"The Avenue of Balance!" Wang Xuan was moved. He knew that there were rules for the Avenue of Balance in hell, and even the saints were restricted when they came and did not dare to break the rules at will.

For a time, the two people who recovered experienced various complex emotions such as despair and helplessness. It was the strongest wave that they emitted before they died, which was unforgettable and indelible.

This kind of enlightenment allowed him to smooth his own path.

"If there are those who come later, maybe you will be grateful for my kindness?" He smiled brightly. In the next era, the true immortals will enter the hell trial and it will no longer be so dangerous. There is a serious shortage of 5 broken city lords in various places.

The remnants of hell are really vast, empty and desolate, leaving only some fragmentary traces of the city. It is unknown what era these giant city ruins belong to.

Finally, all the scriptures in the sky fell and turned into decaying ashes, and then completely dissipated and returned to silence.

He calmed down and realized that he had been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years, groping for his own way forward. Compared to his earlier enlightenment, it was indeed much slower.

Mingxuan's emotions are more pure.

In the following days, Wang Xuan continued to travel far and wide, visiting various places in the old extraordinary center. He determined that almost all the immortal Taoist charm that should be absorbed was carried on the withered yellow paper.

Although there are some defects and the embodied scriptures are incomplete, the essence is preserved, and this is enough.

Therefore, it seemed that the place was filled with flowers and the scriptures were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. However, just like that, after returning to the true meaning of too many scriptures and refining the rhyme of Taoism, Wang Xuan discovered that he had seen them all in other places and in the 36th heaven.

Wang Xuan has been sailing in the extraordinary sea of ​​light for 12 years. In fact, it is still far from the border area. The tidal fluctuation range of the sea of ​​light is actually extremely complicated and spans the limitations of space and time in the universe.

Over the years, he has been in the fog, traveling to various places, and has been enlightened. He has consulted countless Taoist scriptures and watched the footsteps of saints left in the void of history.

In the Sutra.

Yihui's final emotions were quite complicated. He cried, yelled, and then laughed like crazy.

He headed all the way to hell. The boat looked slow in the fog, but in fact it crossed the old center at an incredible speed and was already approaching its destination.

"In the next era, go to the Dusk Wonderland to see the old friends who were traded away. By the way, you will visit the alien realm and the true saint area to witness all the secrets." Wang Xuan sat on the boat and went away.

He returns to normal and wants to improve again, so he can only do it step by step. In the early stage, each time the alien improves to a higher level, it will take at least a thousand years, and as many as thousands of years, and those who are slower will need to cross epochs.

The entire remnant of the extraordinary sea of ​​light seems to have revived. The boundless holy sea seems to have returned, with turbulent waves. The light of myth has spread to the sky and the earth, and to all places in the endless deep space.

If they still give up this time, then he will not reappear, and the old friendship will be over.

Wang Xuan looked into the deep sky, which was the direction to the other side of the eternal silence. He thought of many things.

The supreme beings in Yihui, Mingxuan and others are eyeing the fragments of the real land and want to reshape the immortal mythical pure land. Is there a group of people who also want to do the same?

Wang Xuan thought of the supreme power such as Wu, You, Tao, Kong, etc., and pushed the old mythological center that was inexplicably revived 23 centuries ago into the depths of the Land of Eternal Silence.

"Is their real purpose also the other side?!" He couldn't sit still. When the world was dead, there was a place that might be extremely lively and bright, and might even be accompanied by a supreme war.

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