Chapter 1369: The Final Chapter: A Boyhood Dream Comes True
Chapter 1369 Finale: The sublime dream of youth comes true
Author: Chen Dong
Chapter 1369 Finale: The sublime dream of youth comes true
Wang Xuan walked along the secret road to return to the truth. The lamp man was as "warm" as ever, but the underlying meaning behind his words was that he wanted to take a walk and wander around the world outside the stone lamp.
"It seems that you have almost recovered. Just wait until I finish this work." Wang Xuan disappeared from the stone lamp and returned to the real world.
A divine moon was in the sky, and the water-like moonlight filled the mountains and forests. Wang Xuan quickly completed the finishing work and traced the traces left by the black-haired monster along the way.
To his surprise, except for a few "remnants" here at the mountain gate, there was nothing left in the entire time and space, leaving no trace of fate.
He was surprised, and then he understood that the black-headed rope was indeed extraordinary. The "Black Bear" used it to deceive the secrets and smuggle in without anyone noticing.
This saved Wang Xuan a lot of trouble. He said to himself: "The suffering master came to die himself, and he consciously cut off all the clues and handled it very cleanly."
Then, he found the mechanical bear and cut off the last ripples from its spiritual realm and its corresponding causal fate line.
"Thinking back to those days, the health-preserving furnace suffered from mental illness because it took one more look at the wonders of historical time and space, and was glanced at by everyone."
Wang Xuan is indeed very cautious. After all, there may be a true king in the wonderful scene of returning to his true nature in No. 3!
"It's not good if there isn't even a drop of clues. Most of the 6-breaking powerful people in No. 3 local area will not be willing to give up and leave some for him?" Wang Xuan was very considerate for the sake of the creatures over there.
He dodged, reentered the ancient artifact of returning to his true nature - the stone lamp, and broke into the mysterious land along the secret road. The place was completely clean. He used the whole field to break through the fog to seize the part left by the confused true king. Broken causal lines, traces of fate, etc.
Then, he threw them at the junction area between the Outer World and Source No. 2.
"I want the years to be quiet, but I really don't want to fight with you. The extraordinary world is so big, can't we accommodate each other?" Wang Xuan became a stranger again, studying scriptures in Huaguo Mountain, sitting cross-legged in the dojo, Facing the morning glow, swallowing the first ray of purple mist when everything comes to life.
The rising divine sun was shining all over him, and he was bathed in the warm supernatural factors. His whole body was golden, and he became more and more ethereal and unworldly. However, his words were not very refined: "Be patient for a while, the power of the avenue from source No. 2 It’s time to go and take a look, are you all mature?”
Outside the new mythical world, in the endless fog, the mysterious man Yang, after drinking, went from smiling at first, to expressionless, to gloomy as water. This change is just half of the mythological night. .
He went to accompany him for a drink and waited for midnight when he came back. In the independent and dark deep sky, he did not see the return of his Lupo general. It felt like an accident.
He silently deduced and traced the cause and effect, and the fate was confusing. If he continued to investigate, there were no traces, and most of his generals were probably dead.
"If there is no sound, it will be silent forever!" Yang Ziran was unwilling to give in, and used the truly supreme means to forcefully step into the blurry past time.
However, in the world of history, there is no black-haired monster, as if it has been completely wiped out from the world. If Yang were not very powerful, this person would not even exist in his memory.
Yang couldn't help but frown, the attacker was very strong.
"Dahei, tell me, who killed you?" In an instant, he stood on a bamboo raft of destiny, trying to cross the endless sea of cause and effect and draw out the line that represented the truth.
However, he frowned, and the vague guidance told him that the True King was indeed involved, and the path forward was cut off!
He entered the new mythical world silently, and finally retrieved a special trace at the junction of the Outer World and Source No. 2.
Then, he tried his best to trace and explore, and saw the true king with confused consciousness, but it was very hazy, as if separated by a mythical ancient history.
"There is an incomprehensible fog blocking it, and I can't see through it." Yang therefore retreated, and when it came to the true king, he also looked solemn and did not act rashly.
He was in a bad mood. This time he really lost his wife and lost his troops. One of his generals died.
"boom!"
With a slap, he penetrated the end of deep space, causing vast and unpredictable fluctuations. He was restrained and only penetrated part of the decaying dead universe.
At this moment, a few powerful people in the land-breaking realm felt it, and their hearts palpitated. In the shadows of the new mythical world, the puppets and giants each opened their eyes and looked into the distance.
"What's the situation? At that moment, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. It was really terrifying!" Hun Tian, the strong man from Source No. 2, stood up from the dojo with his mind trembling.
At the same time, Shou also stood up. Just now, the cliff of chaos in the 36th layer of the sky shook several times, and the murderous intent of an inexplicable creature seemed to cross the entire time and space at once, reaching far and wide.
Yun Ling, Ge, Chen and others also stood up and looked around silently, each with a heavy heart. Even though they stood in the realm of Lu Po, they could not overlook the world.
"The demons and monsters appearing on the road to return to the truth are really scary!" Wang Xuan whispered, thinking that it was probably the death of the black-haired monster that angered the mysterious giant in No. 3 local area.
However, since the unpredictable monster did not attack in person, it was none of his business for the time being.
Next, Wang Xuan felt peaceful and finally realized the life that a monk should have. He collected secret books, read the scriptures of previous sages, traveled around the world, and enjoyed the famous mountains and rivers.
"Old Zhang, you have been released from seclusion and have not entered the alien realm yet? Come on, I will take you to listen to the wonderful music of Tianyin. Maybe you will gain some insights."
When Leader Zhang came out of seclusion and heard this kind of greeting, he had a dull look on his face and really didn't want to talk to him. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I won't go. I'll settle down a little more."
"That is a very different person's understanding of the great road. It resonates with the participants and achieves mutual success." Wang Xuan said, he had also listened to it in the Origin Sea in the last century.
"Really?" Lao Zhang was interested.
In the end, Wang Xuan, Leader Zhang, and Jiang Qingyao, who had just come out of seclusion, traveled together, and then the little tail mechanical bear also came, and finally Lele was added
The light of the lake is shining, and the extremely strange and clear-sounding fairy is sitting on the bank of the green grass, playing the guqin lightly, like the sound of nature coming to the world, like the sound of Tao lingering in the ears, making people resonate with the soul.
This is the prestigious place of No. 2 Source - Fei Sheng Lake. Every century, it can migrate and transfer with the extraordinary center. According to legend, not only several true saints have enlightened here, but there have also been great powers who have broken the realm.
Become enlightened here.
Therefore, Feisheng Lake has a very special status.
While others were listening and enlightening, Wang Xuan was really relaxing and enjoying the music. In the previous century, Fairy Qingyin, as Li Lin's best friend, played in the other courtyard of Yuansheng Lake's Origin Sea, which gained him a lot.
Now, when he heard the wonderful voice of Qingyin Yiren again, his feelings were completely different.
At first, Lao Zhang tilted his neck to look at Wang Xuan. Was that intentional? The tickets were bought separately. Wang Xuan and Sword Fairy sat together, leaving Lao Zhang among several well-known demons from Source No. 2, experiencing the evil spirit.
Surging.
As for the mechanical bear and Lele, they were sitting among several famous fairies, and the row was also very peaceful.
The Qingyin Fairy in white clothes, as cool as a snow lotus, communicates with the sounds of heaven with the sound of the piano on the lakeside, making everyone's spiritual realm bright and shining, perfecting each other, as if the whole body has been baptized, purified and sublimated.
"Qingyao, how do you feel?" Wang Xuan himself listened to the concert of a famous artist. He was very satisfied, and then went to find Lao Zhang to pull him out of several demons who disliked each other and said
: "Lao Zhang, how are you?"
"I thank you for allowing me to be tempered between Tianyin and the evil spirits of demons, and the yin and yang work together." Lao Zhang responded.
"Xiong's heart is full of emotion, the fairy music of the Great Dao is so beautiful."
"I feel like I have understood some special field in swordsmanship, so I will go into seclusion when I go back." Jiang Qingyao has become obsessed with practicing swordsmanship recently and is obsessed with it.
A few days later, while Wang Xuan, Qing Mu, Lao Zhong, Chen Yongjie and others were having a drink, they had a happy conversation and the group of people set off to visit a wine god.
This old alien was quite generous, mainly because Wang Xuan, the alien from the Lubo realm, brought nice gifts, which made the Dionysus feel good and invited them to drink medicinal wine that has a miraculous effect on the transformation of the royal realm.
Wang Xuan took out his medicinal wine from the previous era and gave it to the other party for tasting, but was criticized for wasting more than half of the essence.
"This old man is so powerful. He invited us to have a drink. How can I feel that it is worth my hundreds of years of hard work?" Zhong Cheng, who was traveling with him, felt that this was outrageous.
"Are you drinking wine? What you are drinking is Wang Xuan's face and influence." Lao Zhong educated him.
Zhong Cheng stuck out his tongue and said: "I understand all this, no need to remind me, no matter what time, he is still the same little king in my eyes, just like back then, I secretly showed him my sister's photo album, and we
Friendships are irreversible. Hey, I seemed to have thrust another book into him when I was drinking too much just now, and he...actually accepted it. Sure enough, he is still the same young man as before."
Xiao Zhong, who was facing the sky with his face turned upside down, couldn't help it when he heard this and gave him a big thump!
During his spare time in spiritual practice, Wang Xuan traveled around the world of New Mythology in search of secluded places and sights, stopping among famous mountains and rivers to view cliff carvings and pay homage to the relics of former saints.
Recently, Grandmaster Ma Da and Fudao Niu were very satisfied. They were led by Wang Xuan and quietly approached the Chaofan Ancestral Mountain at the source of No. 2. They ate and drank here and enjoyed the unique herbs here. It is said that they are very important for improving the ability of demons.
Bones are very beneficial.
This is an important place, and the extraordinary authority of Source No. 2 is nurtured on the Chaoren Ancestral Mountain!
Obviously, it was a lie that Wang Xuan visited the scenic spots in the periphery, but it was real to check out the places. However, he felt that instead of rushing into action, it would be better to wait until the legacy at Source No. 3 could no longer stand the loneliness, and then work on something else.
Returning after traveling again, Wang Xuan saw the white tiger girl and immediately waved to her.
"Little White Tiger, I have bone-strengthening powder here for you. By the way, I will give a big packet to my sister Qingyan who is in seclusion. It will help the root bones to become royal."
A few days later, the round-faced white tiger girl screamed: "I'm so angry. They said this is the black tiger bone powder from the era of giant beasts. What do you want me to eat to supplement it?"
"Nonsense, it mainly contains roc bones, dragon bones, and phoenix bones. It's just a black tiger bone. If you don't like eating it, give it to Lao Zhang."
"Ouch..."
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Wang Xuan felt that this was his ideal life of cultivating immortals. There would be no disputes and no fighting. He could read through ancient books and travel around the world. He could go to the 36th level of the sky to see the cold moon where the traces of Tao were manifested, and he could also go under the Nine Netherworld.
Explore the secrets before the age of gods, and explore various grand scenes and secrets from ancient to modern times.
"Wandering toward Beihai and Mu Cangwu..." Wang Xuan said to himself, his boyhood dream had come true and had been sublimated. As long as he wanted to, he could travel around the world freely, and there was no place he couldn't go.
During this period, he was very comfortable. He practiced cultivation and visited friends. He traveled across the Transcendent Light Sea with Leng Mei, Niu Bu and others, explored dangerous avenues and islands, and accompanied Elder Qingkong, Wu Mingxiu, Wolverine, and Qian
His son, Langtian, entered the deepest part of the Origin Sea in search of romance.
When he was free, he would feed two holy insects, the Karma Silkworm and the Destiny Cicada, preparing to train them as puppets. Since they were rebellious at first, they were destined to work hard in the future.
During this period, he also went to Yuesheng Lake many times to give guidance to Li Lin and prepare to personally support a new saint.
Perhaps, in the future, after the big bosses from all major sources are fighting each other, there may be an agent battlefield at the time of severe pain, and then a new saint may appear on the scene.
"Cultivating new saints to fight against?"
This is the hint that Yun Ling and Hun Tian received from a puppet in a dream late at night.
"Uncle, do you really want my aunt to become a saint hundreds of years later?" Li Xu asked.
"It will be better if we consolidate it further so that the Yu Daoyuanchi can fully mutate." Wang Xuan nodded. Now he has accepted this title calmly. In fact, Li Lin has stopped correcting his nephew.
In the quiet years, Wang Xuan practiced, understood the Dharma, experienced a leisurely and beautiful life, and was extremely relaxed.
Until one late night, his hair stood on end, and he suddenly opened his eyes. He was awakened from the state of enlightenment, and immediately stepped into the deepest part of the fog and stood on the boat.
He silently came into the night sky and noticed something was wrong in the forest outside the Huaguoshan Dojo. A man with short white hair and a mysterious shadow in the thick fog looked at each other. They met unexpectedly.