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Chapter 1479 My Thirty Days

Su Ming's eyes shed tears, and in his third eye, his original eighth-level Taoist god now had a ninth level. After merging together, he became... a ninth-level Taoist god.

The appearance of the ninth-level Taoist god was exactly that of Su Ming, who was also shedding tears at this moment.

The voice that echoed in Su Ming's mind is still there, but the owner of that voice is no longer visible in his eyes, but in Su Ming's heart, the master is always there, and it exists eternally in his Taoist spirit.

Gu Hong, Su Ming’s ninth level Taoist god!

The scene chosen by Gu Hong shocked Shura. When the ancient burial emperor was shocked, his expressions also showed disbelief. They never expected that Gu Hong would laugh maniacally after thirty-one days.

, such a choice was made.

"Perhaps... in this way, condensing hope on Yibo disciple can allow his path... to continue, Gu Hong... I have never admired anyone in my life, and you... are now the only one

One." Shura spoke softly in his heart in silence.

He looked at Su Ming, as if he vaguely saw Gu Hong there, and saw the fellow Taoist who had been fighting with him all his life. As he watched, Shura's eyes gradually revealed enlightenment.

"Go, your master chose to go against the path for you, and chose to become your ninth level Taoist god, in exchange for you being qualified to step into the Ancient Burial Heaven.

Su Ming, don't let your master down. No matter what your path is, keep going firmly!" Shura spoke calmly, his voice echoing in all directions. At this moment, he had no other thoughts, only a trace of sadness and emotion.

Heaven, sighing with emotion and blessing Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent. The nine levels of Taoism between his brows were rapidly merging. His cultivation was exploding crazily. The rapid increase in cultivation was constantly changing his cultivation, causing his realm to rise rapidly.

This is the key step for the eighth-level Taoist Master to become the ninth-level Taoist God. This step... is extremely difficult for any Taoist Master. It is a rare and unattainable blessing. But at this moment, even though Su Ming has obtained it, he can't.

There was no happiness in his heart.

"This is the Tao." A sigh echoed from the mouth of the ancient buried emperor to the world.

"It doesn't matter whether this body or the Tao will last forever... I don't care about my physical body, my own life and death, or even the continuation of my life. I only care about the Tao, the continuation of the Tao, and the eternal existence of the Tao..."

This is Gu Hong. It is also the reason why he has surpassed me and can enter the thirty-first day... Dao has no boundaries, thoughts are boundless... So that's how it is." When the ancient burial emperor's sigh echoed, he looked towards

Su Ming's eyes no longer showed complexity, but encouragement.

"Whether you are Xuan'er or not, no matter who you are... go on. Let your way, let Gu Hong's way continue. Don't let yourself regret, don't let Gu Hong be disappointed."

Su Ming was silent. He slowly raised his head, looking at the black and white whirlpool in the sky, looking at the road leaving this place, the end of this fight. In this silence, the nine layers in the third eye of Su Ming's eyebrows

The Taoist God, after completely merging with Gu Hong, bloomed with the light that belonged to Su Ming.

That light is not white, nor black, but... purple! Purple gown, purple long hair, purple eyes, at this moment Su Ming, his world is purple, and that purple in the day is not as black as the night

, but in the dark night... it is a darkness that even the night sky cannot render.

He took a deep breath and took a step forward. The moment he took this step, Su Ming's figure turned into a rainbow and flew straight into the sky with a bang.

He was so fast that he appeared under the black and white whirlpool in an instant, and even half of his body was already inside the whirlpool. He was only half a step away from completely entering the ancient burial sky of the whirlpool.

It wasn't that he couldn't take this half-step, but that his figure paused for a moment according to his wishes. During this pause, Su Ming looked back at the world of the ancient burial.

This may be the last time he goes to see the world of ancient burials, because this time... Su Ming told himself that he must succeed!

At this glance, Su Ming saw the vast land, the Seventh Moon Sect, the undulating mountains, and all his experiences in the past three thousand years. He even vaguely seemed to see Haohao.

At this glance, he saw the faces he met in this ancient burial land. After a long time, Su Ming showed farewell in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and took his way and Gu Hong's way towards the ancient burial ground.

Half a step forward.

As his footsteps fell, Su Ming's figure completely stepped into the whirlpool and into the ancient burial sky. What awaited him was the thirty-three-day journey. The end of this road was to get out of this place.

Thirty-three days later, get out of this world of fighting for one’s body and go...open your eyes!

The sky and the earth roared, and Su Ming was surrounded by clouds and mist, and a vast expanse. This vastness gave him the same feeling as the endless starry sky he saw when he left Sangxiang.

He didn't pay attention to his surroundings, didn't think too much in his mind, and only asked with one heart. Only one line rushed out. Su Ming turned all his cultivation into a silhouette of Changhong. At this moment, he rushed straight upward, roaring forward in an indomitable manner.

And go.

boom!

There was a loud and shocking sound, and Su Ming felt as if he had broken through a barrier. The moment he broke out of the barrier, he seemed to have broken through the sky!

Su Ming understood that it was the first day of the ancient burial!

There are still thirty-two days in front of him. This path of inquiry, this journey of enlightenment, is at his feet. He cannot look back or look back!

Su Ming's eyes showed determination. Not only did his speed not decrease, but it also increased faster, roaring all the way...

The second day, the third day, the fourth day... Each shocking turn of the roaring sound represented that Su Ming had stepped on a piece of sky, until he stepped on the ninth sky. When Su Ming looked down,

, what he saw was a haze, but he could see the eyes of the ancient burial emperor and Shura in the haze.

Their eyes were full of expectation, clear and without any personal grudges. It was a kind of respect for Tao, or in other words, it was respect for Gu Hong's choice to become Su Ming!

They want to know whether Gu Hong's choice can be successful!

There were no more tears in Su Ming's eyes, but deep in his heart, Gu Hong's figure was an eternal existence. Sad tears could not give him more power to rush out. Only facts could prove that he could rush out.

It takes thirty-three days to make Gu Hong smile.

Su Ming's eyes became more and more persistent, and his speed suddenly increased. During the roar of the rainbow, he directly touched the tenth day.

When the roaring sound shook the sky again, Su Ming's speed did not change and he continued to attack the eleventh day!

In this way, Su Ming exploded all his cultivation along the way. With the power of the ninth level Taoist god, in the impact, he knocked away the thirteenth day, shattered the sixteenth day, and tore apart the nineteenth day.

The twenty-second day has passed!

A feeling of madness spread out from Su Ming's body without any concealment. His eyes were already red, and his mind was already crazy. This madness did not make his thoughts confused, but turned into paranoid madness, making him

Paranoid... is the determination to break away from the 33rd day.

"I will... embark on the thirty-three days!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared. His speed increased sharply again. This time it was no longer the power of his cultivation, but the four major elements integrated into Su Ming's body.

will.

Under this explosion of will and cultivation, Su Ming's persistence was like burning, smashing his purple figure and body surrounded by crazy aura to pieces on the twenty-fourth day. Even if his head was broken and blood flowed, he collapsed.

On the twenty-sixth day, in that roaring whirlwind, Su Ming... stepped onto the twenty-eighth day!

Here, Su Ming raised his head and looked at the twenty-nine days. He could vaguely see the...thirty days after the twenty-nine days!

There is no limit to the road, and there are thirty days that cannot be stepped on!

"After the ninth level of Taoism, there is the boundless Tao... This boundless Tao is like the boundless thoughts. If you need to cut off... cut off your own Tao, you can make way for the Tao... to be boundless, and let the thoughts be... boundless."

When Su Ming spoke softly, his red eyes revealed the fire of persistence. During these twenty-eight days, he took a deep breath. This breath was not exhaled but remained in his body. When he did, his body became a rainbow.

The twenty-nine days passed, and the speed became faster and faster. In the end, it almost became a sky-defying meteor rising from the ground. In the next moment... it directly hit the sky barrier on the twenty-ninth day.

boom!!

The moment the sound echoed through the sky and spread throughout the ancient burial world, the barrier in front of Su Ming collapsed. His figure instantly stepped into the twenty-nine days. Now in front of him, the ancient burial emperor could not step into it.

, the thirty days that Shura is unable to reach!

"Thirty days..." The fire of persistence in Su Ming's eyes spread throughout his body and his mind. His cultivation exploded at this moment, and the third eye between his eyebrows instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

, in that brilliance, his ninth-level Taoist eyes are bright!

Especially for Su Ming, all four of his wills exploded at this moment. After merging with that persistence, they became Su Ming's madness. There was no roar, but silence, like a volcano about to erupt.

The madness of time is given to thirty days.

His figure flew up instantly, looking like a moth from a distance, but those thirty days were like a flaming sky, approaching in an instant...

"My Tao is my persistence, the face that I will never forget no matter how many times I reincarnate, and my promise to them... in the Sangxiang world.

I...will resurrect them and bring back everything that has been lost!

This is my way, and what I want to cut off is not this way, but me from now on... There is no truth or falsehood, no dreams, no body snatching, no talent, no... destiny!

What I cut off is my own life in the middle of winter leading to Su Chun, and what I cut off... is the missing figure in the eternal years to come!" Su Ming's body seemed to be ignited, and at this moment... he was directly connected with that person.

Thirty days of barriers came together.

At this moment, the roaring sound set off the heaven and earth, shaking the eight wastelands!


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