Chu Ge sat cross-legged, his whole body filled with fairy light, his back straight, his eyes slightly closed, his elegant and simple blue shirt swaying slightly, a stream of air spreading, his black hair flickering, an unimaginable pounding
The powerful power is hidden in Chu Ge's body. It is hot and boiling. If it is leaked inadvertently, it will cause the space to collapse and spread like a spider web.
That is the power of Biluo Dao Core.
With the existence of the tree of life and death, Chu Ge refined the Tao core at a surprisingly fast speed. The tree of life and death seemed to have grown to a bottleneck and no longer absorbed power. Therefore, after the power of Bi Luo's Tao core was absorbed by the tree of life and death, it was spat out again.
, turned into a gentle force, pouring into Chu Ge's meridians.
It was as if he was passing on merits to Chu Ge.
Whoosh!
The strong wind howled, blowing up layers of red leaves.
suddenly--
Bang!
A roar sounded!
Chu Ge's body shook violently!
A shock wave emitted!
The falling red leaves immediately turned into powder!
"Second Heaven of Dao Realm!"
Chu Ge murmured, with a trace of disappointment in his expression. The second level of Dao Realm was not as powerful as he imagined. Perhaps it was because Chu Ge himself was too strong. This increase was dispensable to Chu Ge.
, refining one-third of the power of the Tao Core, breaking through to the first level. He guessed that if all was refined, he could enter the fourth level.
While Chu Ge was practicing in seclusion, far away from the Fengshen Continent in the Thirteen Wastelands, a tragic purgatory scene took place!
"Rumble--"
The sky in the Thirteen Wastelands is completely covered by dark clouds. There is no sun, moon, or stars. It is a gray scene all day long, like a faded scroll. A roar spreads out, and the endless luck turns into a blue dragon.
Roaring towards the sky, like galloping in the vast ocean, rushing straight towards the Fengshen Continent with mighty force.
In one day, the luck of the Thirteen Wastelands is completely gone!
Almost exhausted!
The direct consequence of this is that the monks in the Thirteen Wastelands can no longer practice!
Even the living environment has become very bad, threatening their survival. Natural disasters have broken out, and people have been displaced. Every life has fallen on this land. Xuanyun Mansion, as the overlord of the Thirteen Wastelands, has become the heart of countless people.
hope, and Xuanyun Mansion also immediately sent high-level officials to Fengshen Continent to seek help from the Sword Sect.
But the answer given by Jian Zong made the people of Xuanyun Mansion feel disheartened.
"The loss of luck in the Thirteen Wastelands is the general trend of the world. No one can stop it, not to mention us. Even if the Chu Sect Leader personally takes action, there is nothing we can do. Give up. For the sake of our common origin, our Sword Sect
You can send strong men immediately to pick up all the disciples of Xuanyun Mansion." The elder of Jian Zong looked sad and full of powerlessness.
"But what about the ordinary people?" asked the people of Xuanyun Mansion.
"Do you still want to take them all? You have to report this to the sect leader, we can't be the master." said the elder of the Jianzong.
Lu Qing was very concerned about the affairs of Xuanyun Mansion, but he searched all over the Sword Sect but could not find Chu Ge. Finally, he learned from Jiang Shiyin that Chu Ge was in retreat at Qinglian Holy Land. In desperation, Lu Qing could only lead his team and set off.
Arrive at Thirteen Wastelands and prepare to pick up people.
"As expected, my cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Dao Realm."
Chu Ge suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as lightning. There was an ancient aura flowing through his body, as if he had been sitting there for countless years. His body was rumbling and his limbs were resonating. In one thought, the scene in front of him changed.
Dreamy and hazy, just like in a painting.
And the person in the painting is clearly Emperor Shi Kui!
Chu Ge's understanding of the way of time strengthened again, and he had reached the point of exploring time. When he passed through the hole, he saw the birth of a baby in the hundreds of thousands of mountains in the ancient times. His name was Huzi. In his boyhood,
Picked up a seriously injured young man.
The young man had a mysterious origin, knew the method of cultivation, and taught it to him.
One day, the young man went deep into Shiwan Mountain and never came back.
Hu Zi, on the other hand, walked out of the Shiwan Mountains and broke into the wonderful ancient world.
Another day.
Emperor Shi Kui looked towards the future and saw a dark shadow covering the sky!
He was good friends with the current Immortal Emperor, but the aura of the black shadow was countless times more powerful than the Immortal Emperor!
Emperor Shi Kui also saw a terrifying battle between that man and the man he met in his youth. In the end, the man named Chu Ge was beheaded...
There is more than one future.
There are thousands of them.
And the future scenes that Emperor Shi Kui saw all had the same result: Chu Ge's body would be shattered to pieces, and his soul would be extinguished!
Therefore, Emperor Shi Kui wanted to change the future.
He wants to save that person!
He designed Chu Ge's time travel, reunited with Chu Ge again in the thirty-sixth era, took him through time and space, and gave Chu Ge's heart of Shi Kui. Everything he did was just because of the encounter when he was a boy. He couldn't tell the difference.
It is unclear whether he met Chu Ge first or whether he designed the time travel first, but his memory is clear and that is enough.
The hazy picture disappeared like a bubble and became clear again. Before he knew it, Chu Ge burst into tears and his eyes were red. He understood something that he didn't know before. This person has passed away, so where can we see him again? He will leave only eternal regrets and a thirst for wine.
Loneliness and separation from others!
"The person who killed me was the Tongtian Cult Master! But who was the black shadow he saw?"
"Who is controlling all this behind the scenes?"
Chu Ge once again tried to trace back to a more ancient and distant era, crossing the ancient times, it is the oldest period, the ancient era!
It was blurry, as if shrouded in fog.
No matter what era, he can't see it.
Chu Ge could only give up and suddenly thought, why not take a look at the Qinglian Immortal Emperor from ancient times?
Before Emperor Shi Kui completely fell, Chu Ge was about to embark on the era when Qinglian Immortal Emperor would become an emperor. Unfortunately, he never met Qinglian Immortal Emperor again. The picture flashed, and it was a peak, surrounded by clouds and mist.
In the Yaochi, there is only one green lotus.
A green lotus is swaying.
It is so delicate, as if it is alive, with five colors of divine light blooming.
I don’t know how long it took, the universe shattered and the world was created!
In this terrifying scene, a green lotus holds up the heavens and the world, and then...
"What are you looking at?"
The entire scene was in pieces. Immortal Emperor Qinglian stood in front of Chu Ge and watched quietly.
Rubbing his sore eyes, he felt exhausted. He was very tired. He looked up at the mysterious Qinglian Immortal Emperor and said to himself: "As expected, the true form of Qinglian Immortal Emperor is a green lotus plant.
, What a pity, I almost saw the Qinglian Immortal Emperor transform into a spirit."
In contrast, Chu Ge was more interested in the transformed human body of Immortal Emperor Qinglian.
"Are you peering into the past, or are you peering into the future?"
Immortal Emperor Qinglian suddenly asked.
Chu Ge's eyes tightened and he said calmly: "Senior Qinglian really looks up to me, I don't have that ability yet."
He didn't dare to say that he was peeking into Qinglian's past just now.
"What happened in the Thirteen Wastelands?"
Chu Ge's expression changed slightly.
ps: There will be another chapter later, remember this chapter, the finale is here.