The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality? Chapter 559 Incarnate all things, play the role of all living beings, and the war begins
Chapter 559 Incarnate all things, play the role of all living beings, and the war begins
Chapter 558 Incarnate all things, play the role of all living beings, and the war begins
In Kuijin Realm, Qi Yuan was dressed in a mysterious robe, with white hair flying, and his incarnation far away in Qingshan Realm turned into nothingness.
"Sure enough... practice hard... how can it be faster than plundering?"
With just this move, more than tens of thousands of strange gods were killed, and in a large world, there were more than tens of thousands.
The improvement of massive experience is much faster than practicing slowly.
Shangguan Qingteng and Shangguan Qingmiao looked at Qi Yuan with horrified expressions, and the thousands of words in their hearts merged into silence.
Because they are still unable to digest and understand this matter.
Qi Yuan glanced at the two of them lightly and asked casually: "Do you know... what is in the Shenmu Abyss?"
The blind girl in the abyss of the sacred tree gave him eight wooden tablets recording the weapon refining techniques.
The wooden sign has long since disappeared, but only the eight methods of refining weapons are still in my heart.
The eight refining methods are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, cloud, rain and thunder.
Shangguan Qingteng was surprised, he didn't expect Qi Yuan to ask these questions.
He frowned and thought seriously: "The Divine Tree Abyss... is a void, without any living beings. An extremely old ancestor god once said that the Divine Tree Abyss... may be the beginning of the Divine Tree Universe."
"The beginning of the universe?" Qi Yuan murmured, "There are no living people in it?"
"No." Shangguan Qingteng said, "From ancient times to the present, many ancestor gods have entered the abyss of the sacred tree to explore, but they have not found any living creatures."
In the Shenmu Universe, Shenmu Abyss exists in almost every world.
Qi Yuan had just transformed into thousands of people and entered almost all the divine tree universes, but he had not gained anything.
"Senior, if you want to know more information about the Shenmu Abyss, you might as well come to Taixingyu, where there is the original version of "The Secret of Origin." Shangguan Qingteng said cautiously.
No matter how strange or weird Qi Yuan's appearance is.
He is also from the Shenmu Universe, and he just took action against the Guilty God, so he is worthy of their win over.
Originally, they thought that when Qi Yuan grew to the height of Yuan Dynasty, he could serve as the seed of the leader Qi Guangming.
Now... where are the seeds?
"Taixingyu?" Qi Yuan's eyes were deep, "I will go here, but not now... When I finish transforming into a mortal, I will go to Taixingyu to have a look, and meet the Sheng Girl by the way."
He waved his sleeves and his figure disappeared again.
Shangguan Qingteng and Shangguan Qingmiao were left empty here, and they looked at each other.
"What happened here must be reported to Yuan as soon as possible!"
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"The so-called transformation into the mortal world means experiencing all kinds of things in the mortal world..."
In the unknown world, Qi Yuan was fishing in the desert.
The straight hook fell into the dust and sand, sinking hundreds of meters.
Qi Yuan fished quietly, his thoughts calm.
"For Baifa Qiyuan, transforming into a mortal means breaking through the realm of the ancestral gods.
For me...transformation is a means to understand the rules of the world."
Everything in the world operates in an orderly manner, hiding the truth of the great truth.
To practice a practice, you need to relax and relax, tightening and relaxing.
The so-called tightness is to kill the strange spirits and increase experience.
The so-called pine means understanding the rules of the great road and knowing all things.
"So...why am I fishing in the gravel?"
"What can you catch?"
"Can catch...a small grain of sand."
Suddenly, the fishing line in Qi Yuan's hand shook.
I saw only a grain of sand being lifted up.
This grain of sand is ordinary, no different from other sand.
When Qi Yuan saw this grain of sand, he stretched out his hand.
"I finally found you, or...me."
Since becoming the Realm Lord, he no longer needs to act.
He just needs to get it back.
Find yourself.
The so-called self means that when the game collapsed, Qi Yuan invested with his own blood.
His blood is also integrated into the divine tree universe and becomes a member of all things.
This grain of sand can be considered one of them.
When the sand touched Qi Yuan's arm, it disappeared.
Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, a look that lasted ten thousand years.
The life and memories belonging to Shasha flowed in his mind.
It was once hidden deep in the mud at the bottom of the sea, dark and dark. It once saw a fish grow legs and climb onto the mainland; it also once saw a finger bone as white as jade fall into the depths of the bottom of the sea.
Countless monks and strong men fought to find this finger bone.
Later, the sea dried up and the water dried up.
This place has become a desert.
"Is this Shasha's life, or... my life?"
"Now……"
Qi Yuan raised his head, his eyes deep and distant: "It's time for the battle flag."
His figure flashed and appeared in the gap between worlds.
There are turbulent currents everywhere in the void, which is extremely dangerous. Ordinary people cannot survive even a breath of time in it.
Qi Yuan grabbed a corner of the torn cloth.
[The Broken Battle Flag of the Hong Star Territory. During the past three thousand years, the war in the Tai Star Territory was intense. The Hong Star Territory sent a large army to support and hold the Hong Star Territory flag.
The war lasted for thirty-six years, and the Hongxing army was surrounded by the isolated city. It defended the city for seven years, but the battle flag fell.]
The fragment in his hand is the battle flag of Hongxingyu and also a part of Qi Yuan.
A massive amount of memory was poured into him, and Qi Yuan's eyes were profound.
He seemed to see the joy of a decrepit old man forging a war flag, and the weaver girl who was still embroidering under the withered lamp with her old eyes dim.
The battle flags fluttered in the wind, and the army drank Zhuangxing wine and rushed to the front line.
In the end, the battle flag was stained with blood, and the standing battle flag was finally cut off and torn into pieces.
"This is the battle flag, and this is me."
Qi Yuan seemed to have transformed into a battle flag, witnessing history, quietly observing the world from the perspective of a bystander.
"Who am I?"
Qi Yuan was surprised.
He once shed his blood on a sacred tree and took on thousands of incarnations.
There is too much of him that needs to be found, too much.
As time passed, Qi Yuan's figure disappeared, becoming mysterious and unpredictable.
Many people wanted to find him, but they could never find him.
Only some pedestrians, or in the market, seemed to have seen a man with white hair, his eyes were empty and unfocused, and he was muttering something.
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Taixingyu.
In the majestic palace.
Yuan Duan was sitting in the main seat, wearing a broken robe and armor, and the armor was stained with blood.
This trace of blood cannot be washed away and corrodes the armor all the time.
In the main hall, almost all the powerful people in the Taixing Domain gathered.
At this time, their expressions were quite solemn.
At this time, a bearded man said angrily: "Hundreds of years ago, we only had half a rare treasure of light. Yuandu dared to go to Xuhai alone to stop the black temple. Why, today there are seven rare treasures of light, and we still dare not attack it."
Already?"
This time, Heitian and Heihe once again spread their troops to the sea.
The soldiers in formation are much stronger than last time.
In today's Taixing Territory, there are many different voices regarding how to deal with the black sky and black earth.
"Perhaps... Hei Tian Hei is just a test. If we gather all our strength to go there and a war breaks out rashly, the ten thousand years of fragile balance may be shattered in an instant." The white-browed old man's voice was hoarse.
"What a fragile balance, we are just trying to survive. How can we still expect Krishna to be kind?" the grumpy bearded man said angrily.
"The seeds of Guangming Qibao have not fully grown yet, and I just want to give them a little more time to grow." The white-browed old man said lonely.
"Whether we fight or not does not actually depend on us." A woman in Confucian robes said, "Every time Hei Tian Hei Meng invades, we may... be destroyed. No matter whether we resist or compliment, we cannot change the outcome.
The reason why Black Sky and Black World has not destroyed Shenmu Universe now is just because... it has not reached the limit yet."
A woman in Confucian robes acts as a riddler.
But everyone present can understand it.
During the first invasion of Black Sky and Black World, Lord Yaoguang drew a line in the Shenmu Universe across the endless void of the endless universe.
At first, the people who started the meeting didn’t know what that line meant.
Only later did they slowly understand that that line was also called the timeline.
The timeline is constantly shortening and collapsing.
When the timeline completely disappears and becomes one point, the Shenmu Universe will be completely destroyed.
The distance line disappeared, leaving less than 100,000 years.
For an individual, one hundred thousand years is a long time, but for the universe, one hundred thousand years is fleeting.
"So the outcome of this battle does not affect the outcome... So I think... it is better not to stop him and die for no reason. It is better to accumulate strength and wait for the final battle to show off his glory." The white-browed old man said.
"Today we take one step back, tomorrow we take ten steps back, and in the final battle... do we have to take ten thousand steps back?" said the grumpy bearded man.
Everyone on the field was silent.
Krishna is too mysterious, too powerful, and makes people despair.
At this time, Yuan, who was sitting in the main seat, said, "Which six people will go with me this time in Xuhai?"
He made the final decision.
After hearing Yuan's words, the rest of the people said nothing more even if they felt unwilling to do so.
The majesty of Yuan, the person in charge, was as deep as the sea, and no one could veto his decision.
He has paid so much for Shenmu Universe.
"Count me in." At this time, a tall man said, "My Celestial Clan has no light treasure. It was swallowed up by the black sky and survived to the Shenmu Universe. This time, I will hold the light treasure and fight against the black sky.
圡!”
The tall man had a look of determination in his eyes.
He was originally a member of the heavenly clan.
The former Celestial Clan also encountered the invasion of Black Sky and Black World.
The Human King of the Heavenly Clan is a powerful person at the realm lord level, and may even transcend to a higher realm.
The human king wants to forge a magical treasure of light to fight against the black sky.
It's a pity that it failed in the end, and the bright treasure was never forged.
The Celestial Clan is destroyed.
The civilization of the Celestial Clan was cut off as a result, and only a few people escaped.
Part of it came to the Shenmu Universe.
The weapon refining method of Shenmu Universe comes from the people of the Celestial Clan.
"Who else?" Yuan asked again and agreed to this person from the Celestial Clan.
"I have stepped into the second level of the Ancestral God, so that's okay." Shengnu said, her expression as cold as the moon.
She is the seed of the leader Qi Guangming.
"Yes." Yuan nodded and glanced at the others, "Are there any more?"
The others were silent.
Most of them feel that they are not strong enough and are afraid that they will contaminate Guangming Qibao.
The entire Shenmu Universe has forged seven miraculous treasures of light, but no seven strong men can be found who can control the miraculous treasures of light.
"Well, if Qi Yuan is here, I'm afraid he is the most qualified to take charge of Qi Guangming." Shangguan Qingmiao said.
Hundreds of years ago, when he saw Qi Yuan, he once regarded him as a heavenly being.
After all, Qi Yuan turned out to be the Realm Lord.
The realm of the Realm Lord has reached a level that is unpredictable and difficult to understand.
When Sheng Nu heard this, her expression changed slightly: "I'm afraid, he alone can control two or even three bright treasures."
"It's a pity that this gentleman's whereabouts are uncertain and there is no way to find him." The white-browed old man sighed.
Over the years, Taixingyu has been trying to find Qi Yuan.
However, it couldn't be found at all.
He seemed to have disappeared.
Yuan glanced at everyone, his voice neither sad nor happy: "There are still five days left, select the remaining four people, and let the meeting adjourn."
Yuan's figure disappeared.
The rest left in twos and threes.
The huge palace became empty and calm.
About half an hour later, a group of three people entered the main hall with their heads lowered.
These three people all held brooms, and the leader was an old man with white hair and beard.
Entering the main hall, they did not look around, but started cleaning.
The so-called cleaning does not mean cleaning dust, but cleaning the smell of strange spirits.
These ancestor gods have been fighting on the front line all year round, and their bodies are often contaminated by the aura of strange spirits.
They stay here, gathering together, and the aura of strange spirits remains. If it is not cleaned up for a long time, a strange god may be born here.
The three of them cleaned quietly without saying a word.
The palace is very big and cleaning it takes a lot of time.
The old man wiped a table clean, his eyes fell on a thin back, and he frowned slightly: "Hey, Xiao Qi, why are you sitting here if you don't clean it?"
I saw a handsome man named Xiao Qi, sitting in the position of Yangshen, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.
"Well, I don't know if I will have the chance to meet these Master Yangshen. I have many questions in my heart to ask them." The handsome man named Xiao Qi had confused eyes.
"Those big shots, but we can ask questions at will?" The old man smiled, thinking that Xiao Qi was being whimsical.
This Xiao Qi is the orphan of a frontline soldier, and he has been taking care of him.
"And your questions are so weird!" The old man said after thinking of something.
"What's weird? I just want to ask them what a mountain is, what a shoe is, and what a bug is." Xiao Qi said casually, his eyes a little distracted and confused.
"Dad is right, your question is too strange." The remaining person said with a smile on his face, "What's the use of asking these questions? It's better to ask how to become a god."
Xiao Qi shook his head: "Life is difficult, there are too many unknowns, it's too difficult, it's too difficult."
"Go and write a book called "One Hundred Thousand Whys"," the old man said.
In this world, there are also allusions to "One Hundred Thousand Whys".
"Xiao Qi, what's the use of all this? You might as well make more money and buy wine for dad." The man said.
"What is wine?" Xiao Qi was slightly stunned, "Isn't there a lot of wine here?"
As he spoke, he grabbed the wine bottle and shook it, with a look of disgust on his face.
"That stingy person took away all the wine inside!"
"You are so brave!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was out of wine.
This is the wine that the ancestor gods drank. Even if there is any leftover, it is not something they can get their hands on.
Since half the jug of wine was taken away by other gentlemen, Xiao Qi will not make any mistakes.
"It's better not to think nonsense and make money to buy wine for dad!" said another tall man.
"This is not random thinking, I just want to figure out what these are?" Xiao Qi murmured to himself, "If I figure it out, maybe I can make wine for my dad every day."
"Okay, dad is waiting for this day." The old man said cheerfully.
