It is not cold, not hot, no light, no darkness, and even the laws of the Great Dao do not exist.
He tried his best to move his body, but he could not feel the existence of his body at all. He forgot how he came here and who he was.
At the end of everything withering, he had only hatred in his heart.
The hatred of Wusheng made him unable to erase his heart even though he had forgotten who he was.
"I hate it so much."
The overwhelming hatred shakes nothingness, a vague ghost is slowly gathering, the hair is slowly floating, the tip corner is pointed at the sky, and the bloody mouth is roaring.
However, the body that had just condensed collapsed again, but this hatred was gathering its body wildly, as if it wanted to survive again.
"I hate it so much!"
The roar of the evil ghost shook the world.
A shrill ghost roar spreads in nothingness, and anyone who hears such a terrifying roar will collapse in an instant.
"Resurrection."
The evil ghost roared and condensed his body, but his body collapsed again and again until this hatred that did not require any support no longer needed a body.
It is like a thing that does not exist in its original state but does not exist at all times. It does not require life and death to manifest, nor does it require any material fixation.
Time and space can no longer resist.
"Return to life!"
...
That cruel afternoon.
Where it all begins.
With the magic power sacrifice, Tushanjun in the banner seemed to have a pot of bone-chilling cold water in the dog days, and it was like a weapon that was released and tempered by mountain spring water.
laugh!
The coldness came over my head and I woke up instantly.
Tu Shanjun woke up from a daze. Seeing that he was still conscious, he was immediately overjoyed: "I am still alive!"
"I'm not dead?"
"I'm not dead!"
...
Like a domino.
Tushanjun at each node was awake.
...
Senluo Palace.
The Forgotten Ancient Emperor stared at Tushanjun who was doing his best. He suddenly felt blessed with his heart and wanted to take action at this moment. Looking around the strong man beside him, he suddenly said, "Menghui." He has not come back yet, but his consciousness coincides, and his future self and current self reached an agreement in an instant.
He heard the sound urging him to take action.
When he was about to take action, Qingdi, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, glanced at him and said lightly: "How could he be anchored here?"
The expression of "Tushanjun" suddenly shook. He thought that the Qing Emperor was talking about Jinghong, but when his spiritual sense expanded, he felt a familiar force, just like "self".
He suddenly looked in one of the directions, and a faint gray mist appeared in the empty place.
After all, the gray fog floats between the world, and it is reflected in your own sea of consciousness...
Tushanjun suddenly woke up now!
...
boom!
A golden light blooms in nothingness,
The light condenses into a figure.
The figure exclaimed: "To become an immortal, one needs immortality, and there are three immortality!"
The gray fog also twisted into a ghost shadow at this moment. The evil ghost Tushanjun looked at the golden immortal scriptures. He thought that the three immortals were "establishing virtue", "establishing merits", and "establishing words", which means that one's own cultivation reached its peak and was beneficial to the world, and the great way covered the world to educate sentient beings. This is the three immortals in the world of cultivation.
As long as these three things are achieved to the peak, you should have a chance to get a glimpse of the true immortal.
However, now it seems that he has misunderstood.
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Tushanjun stared at the figure.
The golden figure turned into a soft white light and said calmly: "You should fully understand this sentence now, 'To become an immortal, there are three immortals'."
Tushanjun nodded slightly: "There are three immortals, you, me, him, one, two, three."
As he said that, he pointed to the Void, then to the Emperor of Heaven, and finally to himself.
As Tushanjun said, immortality is "you, me, he," but not exactly "you, me, he,". If Tushanjun is not awake, he cannot be immortal.
Unfortunately, Tushanjun was awake at the beginning.
Is it that awakening that affects the present, or the awakening that is present affects the past, there is no need to go into it, because when you wake up, you are awake in the past, the future, and the present.
Tushanjun continued to ask, "Are you still alive?"
The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven shook his head slightly.
Tushanjun was silent immediately. He really didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Fortunately, he was still awake. As long as he still retained his consciousness, he didn't have to worry about death or living. What made Tushanjun even more strange was that he seemed to be able to leave this empty place at any time.
"I seem to be able to leave..."
The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven showed that it was indeed like this, and nodded and said, "You are really different!"
"Because you are not only an extraterritorial demon, but also a ghost."
"You died before you entered this world."
"The ghost without birth is free to come and go!"
At the same time, the Emperor of Heaven exclaimed: "Even if you cultivate a little magic power and a little vitality before the process of resurrection, you will be unable to leave like me, but you have never had a chance. In other words, the capture of you by the great terror cannot anchor your life at all."
Tushanjun suddenly realized that he was a ghost from beginning to end.
The ghost without birth will not be bound by nothingness.
But then he had a question again, if he was not bound, why would he be targeted by the terror and "disappeared" here, even the condensed body was gone.
"Violence!" Tu Shanjun suddenly thought of the key.
He trained what he thought was the Three Immortals to the peak, and the three great powers were intertwined into great supernatural powers. After killing Xuanyu to obtain the soul of the great sect leader, he could use his powerful cultivation to integrate the three great ways and turn them into "resurrecting the dead", but unfortunately he disappeared in this process.
Therefore, the fusion of the three avenues is not perfect.
And the most important point.
He is dead, but the owner of the banner holding the soul banner is alive and has vitality.
How could it be possible to not be found by the terror by using power like this?
"So that's it." Tu Shanjun suddenly realized in his heart, and as he took a step, he came to the moment when the two disappeared.
Dun Yi's face was full of despair. He watched his body be swallowed up. However, to his surprise, time and space seemed to be completely still at this moment.
Even the great horror no longer 'disappeared' him.
Dun Yi immediately widened his eyes, stared at the gray ghost, and shouted and asked: "Mr. Tushan?"
The gray ghost nodded.
"Help!"
Dunyi was like a drowning man grabbed the straw and struggled desperately. Tushanjun on the other side also came over and stretched out his hand.
But when he reached out, he found his hand swept through the phantom, and fear and questions filled his sea of consciousness. He thought Tushanjun didn't want to save him.
Tushanjun shook his head in disappointment.
He is like an existence completely independent of time and space, and can only be regarded as a sub-energy, or even energy, so he cannot save the person who has been "disappeared" by the terror.
Although he hopes to escape and die, he also hopes to escape and die in his own hands.
After all, dying in one's own hands is a completely different thing than dying in the hands of the great terror.
"Save me."
"Save me!"
"Please, save me...at least pull out my soul, even if it is filled with the soul banner..." He whimpered with tears in his face. He begged bitterly. He didn't understand why Tushanjun had become like this and why he could walk on flat ground in nothingness. He had no time to think about it, and the idea of survival made him beg for forgiveness.
Huiying Tushanjun shook his head slightly.
"God wants to accept you."
A hoarse and ethereal voice echoed in Dunyi's mind.
He woke up suddenly.
He figured out a lot of things in an instant.
He roared fiercely: "I died for you!"
Tushanjun watched quietly.
He clearly saw the process of disappearing.
...
The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven appeared and said, "He is about to wake up."
"who?"
The ghost shadow Tushanjun lowered his eyes slightly, and he did not ask again, because the Emperor of Heaven obviously had no intention of answering.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Tushanjun and said, "Are you going back?"
Tushanjun asked in a deep voice: "Can you become an immortal if you don't go back?"
The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven says: "You can, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things... All things end up and can be immortals!"
Tushanjun understood the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven’s words.
"Is there a chance of winning?"
"Pity little."
The Emperor of Heaven answered truthfully: "So I hope you can join forces with me."
“How to join forces?”
“Fusing your and my immortality into one.”
"Who will dominate?"
"The strong will lead."
Tushanjun smiled. The implication of Emperor Tian’s words was to let him take over. Although Tushanjun is powerful and the underworld is extremely brilliant, how can it be compared with the former divine court? If so, it would be equivalent to entrusting his own wealth, life, and even his will to others.
Even if this person is the Emperor of Heaven, Tushanjun would not agree.
People must control their own destiny!
Tushanjun turned around.
The Shadow of the Emperor of Heaven strives to say, "If you leave, there may be other monks who will take over your position."
"Is this the 'one' that the world is fighting for?" Tu Shanjun smiled. He understood completely now, but he still wanted to go back.
First, accumulate strength, and second, it is to be uneasy. People must learn to grow up. Since they can be more prepared, Tushanjun is still willing to calm down and wait.
Tushanjun said calmly: "Since I am the third person to have reached this point, they will only be dumped further by me."
"Thank you for your advice, senior."
"I'm going back!"
The Shadow of the Emperor of Heaven nodded with relief. He did not mind Tushanjun's innocence. On the contrary, he felt that Tushanjun now really realized "stay awake".
"Go back."
...
The silence of the world as dead.
The broken soul banner never floated again, and the green banner like iron rolls hanged down, and the immortal immortal texts carved completely lost their luster.
Tushan ran with tears in his face.
No one stopped it.
No one will stop the younger generation from restraining the corpse of the great leader.
However, at this moment, the Yan Luo, who had already lost the realm of great supernatural powers, recovered his fifth step of cultivation in an instant.
"What's going on?!"
Everyone was surprised.
"He is not dead!"
The roar of the ancient great power resounded throughout the sky.