The ancient world is long, and the long river of time will never stop. Thousands of years have passed since the battle between Lich and Buzhou Mountain, but the power of the saint that day still shocked the entire ancient world.
In Luofengpo, the Blessed Land of Honghuang Cave, after the battle that day, Nuwa took Fuxi back to Luofengpo Dojo to heal his injuries.
In the Nuwa Hall, Fuxi and Nuwa sat cross-legged. Behind Nuwa, the wheel of creation shimmering with fairy light slowly rotated, and the entire temple was filled with vitality.
Suddenly, Fuxi's face lit up with joy, and his closed eyes slowly opened. With Nuwa's help, Fuxi recovered most of his injuries in just a thousand years.
"My little sister's law of creation is really mysterious. My brother's injury was almost 70% better." Fuxi said with a smile, and he was even more happy. The life-and-death battle between the lich and the lich actually made his stagnant cultivation improve.
There has been considerable progress. If this continues, it will not be far away from cutting out the self. This makes Fuxi more determined to risk all the calamity and strive to achieve the enlightenment of Hunyuan.
"Congratulations to my elder brother for making a further step in his cultivation. Now that his cultivation has improved, why not return to Luofengpo to cultivate quietly, so as to escape from this whirlpool of calamity." Seeing that the aura of law on Fuxi's body was more profound than before, Nuwa felt in her heart
She couldn't help but feel happy, and directly persuaded her, "With the foundation of enlightenment, the queen has not yet been able to completely refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi to attain enlightenment and become a saint. However, regarding the calamity, she felt more uneasy than before, so she didn't want to
Fuxi returned to the demon clan again and entered the calamity.
However, Fuxi, who had already made up his mind to snatch the slightest chance of enlightenment in the calamity, was willing to give up. What's more, although Nuwa had the Hongmeng Purple Qi, if he left the demon clan, the surging demon power in the two of them would
I am afraid that the luck of the clan will leave in an instant, and it will be even more difficult for Nuwa who does not have the luck of the demon clan to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
"My brother is the Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan. I have been entangled with the Demon Clan for a long time. How can I get rid of the Demon Clan so easily?" Fuxi shook his head and said.
"But big brother~"
"Okay, don't say it anymore." Nuwa wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Fuxi. She said with a smile: "Okay, my little sister is going to become a saint. When she becomes a saint, I'm afraid she won't be there anymore."
Can't these two generals protect me?"
"You!" Nuwa was immediately speechless by Fuxi, but when she thought of the agreement she had made with the Witch Clan that day, Nuwa had no choice but to suppress her depression and stop persuading her.
"Brother, is Li Xuan of the Wu Clan still alive?" Nuwa suddenly remembered that Li Xuan was hit by an ancient star that day, her face suddenly froze, and asked, after all, the agreement between herself and the Wu Clan was made with Li Xuan, if
With Li Xuan's death, I'm afraid there will be many more variables in my agreement.
Hearing this, Fuxi's face darkened, he pinched his fingers, and a huge innate gossip appeared behind him, and instantly the entire temple was filled with endless heavenly aura.
"How is it possible!" Suddenly, an inexplicable force came back from the dark side. The innate Bagua phantom behind Fuxi instantly collapsed and dissipated, and the deduced fingers exploded instantly. Fuxi's eyes were full of shock, his brows were furrowed, and even the corners of his mouth were filled with shock.
There was no time to wipe away the blood that flowed out.
"Brother." Nuwa on the side was shocked when she saw this.
"How is it possible? With my current level of cultivation, I can't deduce any of Li Xuan's heavenly aura!" Fu Xi murmured.
"This!" Nuwa knew that her eldest brother was deducing the strength of the first line. Except for the saints, no one in the whole prehistoric era could surpass Fuxi in the Tianji line. Now even Fuxi can't count Li Xuan's Tianji, but he is
Nuwa was shocked.
"Brother, could it be because of calamity?" Nuwa said in a deep voice, she couldn't help but worry in her heart. Has the calamity aura been so strong that it affects the heaven's secrets? Is this Lich Measuring Calamity more terrifying than the Longhan Catastrophe that day?<
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"No, it's impossible. Although the calamity aura can affect the secrets of heaven, it can't cover up the secrets of the past. With my cultivation level, I can't even deduce Li Xuan's past secret auras." Fu Xi said in a deep voice.
When she heard that it was not the reason for calamity, Nuwa couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"This person is definitely not simple. Now it seems that Li Xuan has not died." Fuxi said.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
Seeing Nuwa's question, Fuxi did not hide anything and said with a smile: "Li Xuan is a wizard of the Wu clan. He is like the Demon King like us and is closely related to the destiny of the Wu clan. Although I cannot deduce Li Xuan's secret, look at that
The Wu clan’s luck is still boundless, and the absence of any loss of luck can mean that Li Xuan is not dead.”
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Two flowers bloomed, each showing one of them. At this time, Li Xuan was lying on the grass covered in blood. His arm was a bloody mess, and a large section was smashed into pieces. The divine blood dyed the entire grassland into a swamp.
, the breath all over the body seems to be there or not.
"Buzz~"
Suddenly there was a slight buzzing, and a dark green bead slowly emerged from Li Xuan's mind, hovering in the sky above Li Xuan. The next moment, countless life breaths poured out from the bead, followed by countless life spirit rains.
Falling down, covering Li Xuan's remains.
Time flows away quietly like running water, and thousands of years pass by in the blink of an eye.
For tens of thousands of years, the life source pearls have continuously scattered the life source, autonomously recovering Li Xuan's injuries, and the broken arm that was originally shattered by the ancient stars has now grown back.
"Ahem~" Suddenly several coughs sounded, Li Xuan spit out several mouthfuls of dark blood, and finally woke up. The Life Source Pearl instantly turned into a stream of light and reintegrated into Li Xuan's mind.
"Hoo~" Li Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a burst of joy flashed in his eyes. However, although Li Xuan finally broke free from the shackles of the Chaos Bell and Fuxi that day, when he was also locked by several ancient stars, he had no choice but to escape into
When he entered the endless void, he didn't expect that the ancient star would explode directly. In an instant, the terrifying power directly shattered the void and seriously injured Li Xuan. If the purple electric hammer hadn't blocked the fatal blow at the last moment, I'm afraid Li Xuan would have died.
Xuan has long since fallen.
"It's a pity that a rare and rare innate spiritual treasure was smashed to pieces." Li Xuan's eyes instantly burst into endless anger, hum! Today's cause and effect will be repaid in the future!
"Where is this place? An island is actually shrouded in this space? Is it a formation?" Putting away the remains of the purple electric hammer in his hand, Li Xuan looked around again and murmured.
"It seems that this place is an unclaimed land. Otherwise, no one would have discovered me after sleeping for thousands of years." Li Xuan murmured.
"There is such a strong chaotic aura here, and the surrounding space is so chaotic. It's strange, why do I feel a familiar feeling?" Li Xuan observed with a frown.
"Chaos aura, chaos and disorder, island, space!" Li Xuan murmured an analysis, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed by, and Li Xuan's face was instantly shocked: "Could this be the unborn Yingzhou Island among the Three Immortal Islands of Chaos?