The sea of suffering is filled with the light of pure spirits, visions are manifested, and an illusory other shore appears, overwhelming the heaven and earth.
And on the other shore, there is a fairy grass taking root. Its color is pure white, its shape is like a vine, and a red gourd hangs between the vine leaves. Its breath is pure, unobstructed and unstagnate. The body is in the world of mortals, and the heart is on the other shore.
Faintly transcending the mundane world.
Stimulated by this energy, the sea of suffering stirred up huge waves. Countless drowned people looked up to the sky and roared. They tried their best to reach out their palms from the sea of suffering and wanted to touch the other shore. Unfortunately, this was something that was out of reach after all.
They have sunk, cannot look back, and are destined not to reach the other side.
"On the other side, look back!"
Standing out of thin air, looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.
The moment he saw the Huitou Grass, Zhang Chunyi had a clear understanding in his heart. The Huitou Grass is special in nature and has no fixed shape. What it will look like is closely related to the creature that gave birth to it. It is precisely because of this that Wusheng gave birth to it.
Only that one plant will turn into a gourd vine.
The place where it takes root is the other shore. Only by transcending the sea of suffering can you reach the other shore. Of course, this so-called other shore is just a vision, not the real other shore, but it does contain some of the mystery of the other shore.
At this moment, with the back grass taking root on the other shore, Wu Sheng has touched the power of the other shore. Under the constant erosion of the power of the other shore, the essence of Wu Sheng is constantly transforming, and the shackles that imprison it in the world are constantly falling off.
I saw the high-grade Taoist Wisdom Sword in his body pouring out endless glazed fairy light, cutting off all illusions, killing immortals, slaying demons, Ah Bi, and Yuantu, and the four middle-grade Taoist swords manifested strange phenomena one after another, bursting out with endless murderous intent.
Feeling such a change, Zhang Chunyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face. He had foreseen that Wu Sheng could find or cultivate the turning back grass, so he was not surprised, but what happened at this time
This change was something he had not expected before.
"The world is like a cage, and the sea of suffering is just a microcosm. If you want to achieve great purity and freedom, you must transcend the sea of suffering and reach the other shore. Although De Wu Sheng has not really achieved this step, he did take the opportunity to touch a hint of the mystery of the other shore.
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"Although Huitoucao is extraordinary and can help people reshape their foundations, the artistic conception of the other side is the real great creation."
"Touch the other shore, break free from the shackles, Wu Sheng will be transformed."
With the Dharma Eye reflecting, Zhang Chunyi saw through the foundation of inanimation.
The next moment, the world's spiritual power went crazy, and a terrifying whirlpool formed on the sea of suffering. Endless fairy energy poured down from it, constantly washing away the lifeless monster body. At the same time, a silver-white sword light like a swimming fish emerged from
The lifeless monster body jumped out, its shape was like a flying knife, it was the embryo of the sword that killed the immortal.
"cut!"
The sword clanked, and with a thought, Wu Sheng raised the sword embryo to kill the immortal, and directly fell with the sword.
Hey, the light of the sword was flawless, without worries. This sword did not cut the sky or touch the ground, it only cut oneself. By controlling the embryo of the Immortal Cutting Sword, Wu Sheng cut himself with the sword.
With a click, the sword light fell, and an unobservable and unobservable shackle that existed deep in Wusheng's bloodline was quietly cut off. This was a kind of imprisonment imposed by heaven and earth on living beings.
Roar, the golden lock is opened and the dragon is driven away, the shackles are cut off, and the power of Wu Sheng's bloodline roars like an awakened angry dragon. Under its wash, Wu Sheng's middle-grade fairy light blooms with bright fairy light, and the essence begins
Super pull.
"High-grade immortal bone!"
Zhang Cunyi saw all this very clearly.
Wu Sheng was born with a wisp of innate murderous aura. He was born with a low-grade immortal bone. He then went through many calamities in the mortal world, cut off all kinds of ties, sharpened a sword of wisdom, and transformed into a middle-grade immortal bone. Before that, he borrowed the innate ghosts and gods, demons and monsters.
He used his power to sharpen himself and transformed again, turning the middle-grade Taoist species, the Sword of Wisdom, into a high-grade one, giving birth to great wisdom. The only pity was that he failed to transform into a high-grade immortal bone.
This step is too difficult after all. High-grade immortal bones are the top qualifications in the world. It is almost logical for the owner to become a demon saint. Even the demon emperor has a small chance. He is destined to stand above all living beings from birth. Every one of them is in this world.
It is a rare treasure that has been rare in history.
Generally speaking, only those who have inherited the destiny, have great luck in their bodies, or have strong blood flowing in their bodies can give birth to high-grade immortal bones, such as Heishan and Daochu. One of them has inherited the destiny, and the other has blood flowing through it.
Fiery dragon blood.
Hum, the top-grade immortal bone was born, heaven and earth interacted, and visions emerged. I saw the red light filling the sky, and the four sword lights of green, white, black, and red floating in it, spitting out endless murderous intentions. Buddha, ancient immortals, gods, and demons were all there.
Howling under the sword, there is nothing it cannot kill.
Under this taboo-like murderous intent, those who had originally appeared on the other side and were struggling endlessly let out shrill wails. Their souls seemed to be torn apart. For a while, tears of blood shed from their eyes, and they did not dare to look anymore.
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After a while, the boiling sea of bitterness returned to calm, and all the sinking people were silent. Only the sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth still existed forever, and the four swords pressed the heaven and the earth. This time, the vision was particularly vast, not only covering the entire sea of bitterness, but also reflecting it.
The outside world is just not that clear.
"What a ferocious aura. Is there something very sinister that has been born?"
The sky glowed red, and I felt something in my heart. There were earthly immortals in the ancient Taoist traditions such as the Buddha Land of the Western Wilderness, the Taoist Gate of the Eastern Wilderness, the Demonic Gate of the Northern Wilderness, and the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas. The Demon Saint raised his head and looked at the sky. This murderous intention was so fierce that
It hurt their hearts to know that this was just a vision.
"What exactly is heeling?"
"Dayan Divine Calculation!"
With an awe-inspiring mind, they realized that this vision was not simple. Many powerful people began to trace the source of this vision. However, no matter how they calculated, the final result was nothingness, as if the other party did not exist in this world.
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In an unknown place, an octagonal green bamboo building stands, with the word "hidden life" engraved on the plaque, and wind chimes hung around it. The charm of Taoism exists here forever, turning into a dark net. This is the residence of Taomen Siming Pavilion.
Unlike most Taoist traditions in the world, Siming Pavilion specializes in heavenly secrets, and its inheritance is extremely obscure. There are few disciples, and sometimes it is even passed down by a single lineage. Moreover, they do not have a fixed mountain gate. They use the Yibao Yinming Tower as their residence and wander around.
No one can lock it in the four directions of heaven and earth.
"Not here, not there, transcendence?"
In the main building, a white-haired old man raised his head. His eyes were hollow and full of depth.
"How could such a being appear in this world? Is there another being who has found his own way after Dao Ancestor? Who could it be? Could it be Dragon Ancestor? At the beginning, he obtained most of the creations from the Golden Light Taoist.
You should have peeked into the secrets above immortality."
"No, that's not right. If Dragon Ancestor really has found his own way, this vision will probably be even more vast than this, and Dragon Ancestor will never reveal it until the last moment."
"Could it be said that an extraordinary being born in this world that transcends heaven and earth is really born?"
One thought arises and the other disappears. At this moment, the old man's inner lake, which has been calm for endless years, is filled with ripples.