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Chapter 310? The flower of immortality that never dies

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand out of the water, and the bright liquid slid down, like a pool of life, pregnant with the first ray of vitality of the primitive era.

It is magical and brings people new life!

"Has anyone been here before?" This was a question he had asked himself before setting off.

Is there anyone like him who wants to find a real place and reach the source of the ethereal land?

Wang Xuan believes that the answer is yes. With so many practitioners, there will always be some who are exploring the unknown like him.

"However, I guess many people feel a sense of powerlessness, especially those who are at a similar level to me and cannot get here at all."

Without the God-Slaying Flag to increase the speed tenfold, Wang Xuan would have needed to fly for more than ten years to leave the land of fate. There was no hope along the way, and it was really boring.

"New people" emerge at this level, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to persist. In this extraordinary and splendid era, how many people dare to abandon the mature mythological system and find another way out?

Another point that is particularly important is that three heavenly medicine trees were planted in the soil of his life, and the medicinal properties and super substances were permeated, giving him enough support.

For a person in the same realm, even if he has great perseverance, his strength does not allow it. No matter how much time is wasted, he probably will not be able to get out of his fate.

"Even I have a hard time. If I have a chance, I should plant one or two more natural herbs." He whispered, but he could only think about it.

From ancient times to the present, how many people have been able to plant heavenly medicine in their fateful soil?

"But the general environment has changed, so there are still opportunities. This is a dying era. Maybe I still have a chance to get one or two more natural medicines."

Even lost scriptures have appeared in piles, and even exotic treasures have become cultural relics collections of chaebols. It is not impossible for heavenly medicine to fall into the real world in the future.

"If my destiny becomes a medicine garden, my energy and energy will be extremely strong and my strength will be more abundant, I will go further."

Wang Xuan stared outside the pool, into the dark depths of the void. It was too quiet.

"When some people improve their strength, they may go back and explore again, but I think it will be difficult to get here." He was thinking.

The life earth is so "thick", if there is no spiritual eye, there will be a slight deviation in the direction, and in the end you will be completely lost.

This is very scary, locking yourself in your own life and never seeing the light of day. Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

"In ancient times, some powerful people often wandered around in their minds. They could go to Guanghan Palace to attend meetings or visit friends in the underworld. However, some people lost their soul while walking."

Wang Xuan believes that masters who can travel in the spirit are not necessarily killed by others outside. Some people may have been lost while exploring their own destiny and have become the living dead since then.

Without the spiritual eye, many people are likely to be trapped in the depths of life.

Wang Xuan believes that there is a kind of person who should be able to reach this point, that is, the most powerful among the immortals. If they turn back and want to go deeper, there may be a way.

"However, it is not absolute. If the 'thickness' of the life soil increases exponentially as the realm increases, then even Sakya, Demon Ancestor Qi Yi, Heavenly Immortal Ancestor Qi Teng and others want to get here.

If so, the difficulty level will be very scary.”



This place is so full of vitality that it seems to represent new life!

However, the shiny liquid is not the real thing.

Even this pool is not a pool. It feels rough to the touch. It is constructed with magical energy to form a primary pool of life, which seems to carry the vitality of the origin era.

Wang Xuan's mental strength has been greatly improved, his mind is clear and clear, and his condition is unprecedentedly good.

"It's such a good place." He stood up, the silver light flowed, he was full of energy, and he could feel that he had become stronger.

He stared at the pool again and again, wanting to take away a large amount of silver liquid, which was many times more precious than fairy jelly and so on. It was a priceless treasure.

But he didn't take action. He was thinking about a question. Can everyone explore this land of nothingness, or does it only belong to him?

If everyone's destiny corresponds to a place of emptiness and is independent of each other, then he really doesn't dare to move.

In that case, this place may correspond to the essence of his own life. If he takes away all the liquid in the pool and dries it up, his body and spirit may have extremely serious problems!

"If it only belongs to me, then next time I can transplant one or two plants of heavenly medicine, leave a mark along the way close to the real place, and use the heavenly medicine to support me, so that I can go further."

Wang Xuan stopped briefly and hit the road again. He felt that he might not be able to explore to the end, but he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

The road that follows is even darker, quieter, and endless. It really feels like we are crossing the vast universe, which is so vast.

"It's like the whole world has lost its sound, and I'm the only one left, exploring on the road alone."

During this period, he saw the red haze again and felt that it was more gorgeous and brilliant. Accompanied by the clouds and mist, it had a sacred beauty.

However, it was becoming more and more dangerous. Wang Xuan, wrapped in the God-Slaying Flag, felt heart palpitations and had a sense of doom that was about to be destroyed.

"In the land of nothingness, there are clouds passing by, what is its nature?" Wang Xuan was afraid, but also had a desire. If he could analyze that energy, it might be of great benefit to him.

He was even wondering whether the beautiful clouds were completely different from the supermatter in the outside world, and could they bring about a fundamental change?

But after thinking about it, he had to shake his head. Yunxia was still not a real thing, and he still hadn't found the real zone.

Wang Xuan looked at the red cloud, wondering whether the terrifying energy cloud was radiated from the real place?

Three months after leaving the silver pool of life, his expression was solemn, and the red light that appeared from time to time became more and more frightening, making the God-Slaying Flag tremble, as if it was extremely laborious.

"If there is a peerless powerful person who has also come to find the source of the misty land, then it is probably almost done by reaching this point."

Because even the peerless powerful man behind the scenes warned his disciples to get the God-Slaying Flag, which meant that it was of great use to them.

Next, Wang Xuan was slightly excited. The red glow, accompanied by the clouds and mist, actually had a sense of reality.

Of course, its power was even more terrifying. When it spread again, the God-Slaying Flag roared and erupted with dazzling golden textures, fighting fiercely.

If he continues walking, it will be extremely dangerous and may cost Wang Xuan his life. He frowned.

He felt that he was very close to the truth, but now it was not safe enough to support him going deeper.

"Go as far as you can!" He was making his last effort to find a hope and a bright result.

Wang Xuan insisted and would not be reconciled if he did not look at the end.

A few days later, his heart trembled. The bright red light overturned, causing the God-Slaying Flag to rise independently. The flag expanded, and real matter was approaching. It was extremely terrifying!

"Are we reaching the end?" Wang Xuan was worried, expectant and happy at the same time, feeling very conflicted.

The sky is filled with auspicious clouds and mist, as red as blood, but the burning void is also resonating, making it difficult to remain silent forever.

His soul was throbbing and very uneasy. As he continued to move forward, he felt that he might die, like an insignificant snowflake encountering the scorching summer heat.

"Throughout the ages, alchemists, Taoists, sword cultivators, etc. have emerged one after another. The path of practice has changed again and again. In every era, people have emerged to find a way."

Some people achieve something, rise up in their own time, and become a peerless strong man.

"But more people die in silence and namelessness, and I don't want to be the pioneer who dies on the road!" Wang Xuan warned himself to be more careful.

At this time, some of the clouds are not phantoms or radiation, but real. Although not much, the consequences are very terrifying.

Wang Xuan's mental body was splitting apart and burning, as if he was crossing purgatory. Not even the God-Slaying Flag could eliminate all the effects.

It wasn't until the clouds and mist went away that he gasped for breath, as if he was about to collapse. He felt that he was infinitely close to death.

Still want to move forward? He realized that he was almost reaching his limit.

"Now it is confirmed that all the paths of the Immortals are dead. When the myths decay, they will all fall. It is impossible for me to repeat their old path!"

Wang Xuan pondered, maybe he could still persist in the last journey. If there was no result, then he could only leave first, and he could not involve himself in it.

Ahead, there was pitch black. After the red clouds disappeared, the whole world seemed to have frozen, cold and lonely, giving people a negative feeling of despair.

Six months after leaving the Pond of Life, he came to a strange place. There was a terrifying aura in front of him, floating vaguely, and at the same time there was a yearning call.

Very close!

He estimated that it has been about two years since he started from the land of fate until now.

After arriving here, the fog became thicker and thicker. Wang Xuan held the God-Slaying Flag in his hand and stood ready. He finally took the final step. He wanted to try it!

He could see clearly that in addition to the surging fog, there were even more gorgeous clouds. There seemed to be a "crater" embedded in the darkness.

However, from Wang Xuan's perspective, it hangs on the sky, and the heaven and earth are overturned and turned upside down.

He raised his head and looked upwards. In the "crater", haze kept pouring out, expanding in all directions. As it went away, the mist was steaming every moment.

The "crater" is not real. Part of the haze is real material. Under Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes, there are real crystal particles in the haze, which are dazzlingly red.

The crater is very deep, like a passage, connected to a strange place behind it!

"Can we see the truth by running through this place?" Wang Xuan was not sure. Various signs showed that he wanted to find a feasible way outside the mythical system, but it was not that simple.

When he gets here, he will be killed at any time.

He got slightly closer to the crater, wanting to get as far as possible into it. However, just for a moment, he became frightened.

The God-Slaying Flag exploded, and the golden veins spread, almost boiling, blocking the erosion of the real haze particles. Wang Xuan felt the severe pain that his body was about to disintegrate, and he saw that there were some scorch marks on the flag's surface.

This frightened him. Nothing could damage the God-Slaying Flag in the past, but finally he encountered it here!

He quickly backed up, but also raised his head, staring intently at the deep crater, which seemed to be a huge passage.

"I saw it. Deep in the passage...there were actually flowers growing?!"

Wang Xuan's pupils contracted. In the huge crater, deep in the passage, there were white flowers blooming, swaying in the red clouds that were as red as fire and blood. They were really beautiful and holy.

Sacred plants grow on the side walls deep in the crater passage. They are like eternal flowers that never fade, tempting you to go there.

It is indeed splendid and sacred, and even the immortals seem to have a mundane aura in front of it, not so otherworldly.

That kind of plant is not afraid of the red clouds, it is indelible, swaying in the red light, its flowers do not wither, and a large swath of bright light rains down.

Wang Xuan smelled a faint fragrance, and the severe pain that seemed to disintegrate his spirit suddenly eased, and then he got better and recovered.

"It gives people unlimited hope, and I want to step in and explore immediately, but it is difficult to get close to, and it will easily cause people to die completely." He stared at the "crater".

At this stage, this is the end and there is no way to cross it.

Wang Xuan looked at the charred black on the flag, and he felt helpless. Could even this divine object, second only to the most precious treasure, be unable to do anything to this place?

"Even if there is a peerless strong man who has crossed the threshold of life, he can only stop here and it will be difficult to make any further progress."

He looked here for a long time, and even took the risk twice again to observe the white and holy flower of immortality.

The flowers still emerged from nothingness and were not real, but the breath of life they contained was extremely rich, giving people a sense of immortality.

"I really want to cross this passage and see the real place over there!"

But Wang Xuan turned around resolutely and had to withstand the temptation, otherwise, he would definitely die here.

Cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, especially outside the mature mythological system. It is not so easy to find a feasible path.

Because this is no less than reopening the world!

Even if he did not reach the real place, Wang Xuan's gains were huge. He felt that such exploration was a kind of practice.

After experiencing the Pool of Life and coming here again, his spiritual power has improved and his spiritual practice has increased. This is to open up a path and move forward with a heavy load.

"Huh?" What surprised him was that the scorch marks on the God-Slaying Flag slowly disappeared and finally recovered. It was indeed a unique treasure!

"Next time, if I can come again, I will transplant the heavenly medicine to connect to the real place, and I will also bring the most precious treasure - the health furnace!" Wang Xuan left as fast as possible.

I’m asking for a monthly ticket for the double issue, thank you all.


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