These gods, demons, and immortals who came to support Lihuang Realm all had cold expressions and greedy eyes. They didn't care at all about using the big to bully the small. They all joined together and frantically surrounded and killed Bai Feixue who was surrounded in the center.
He wanted to kill her by force and take away one of Kunwu's divine swords, the Frightening Salamander Sword.
Among them, Immortal Yunluo was even more fierce and silent. She held a square-shaped halberd in one hand and locked onto Bai Feixue's own time branch and dimensional space, reversing time and space.
Bravely attacking Bai Feixue's past time and space.
He wants to directly kill Bai Feixue's weak past existence, thereby obliterating the current Taiyin Supreme Bai Feixue.
"Crash!"
The illusory and mysterious river of time is always flowing, with undulating waves and endless waves.
If broken down, it can be seen that this long river of time is composed of countless time branches that are fused together. The existence of each time branch represents the existence of each other and me in Bai Feixue's own parallel time and space.
And every other self is relative and can be regarded as a different true self, and there is an extremely magical and special origin connection between them.
At this time, inside one of the time branches.
Immortal Lord Yunluo, who was wearing a thin long dress and holding a square-shaped halberd in his hand, was vaguely visible, fighting fiercely with a giant creature. The terrifying aftermath of the battle spread out at an extremely fast speed.
It destroyed countless super galaxy clusters and wiped out countless ordinary creatures and low-level practitioners.
Even though Bai Feixue also mastered the Jing Salamander Divine Sword, due to her low level of cultivation, she could not exert much power at all. In the end, she fought hundreds of moves with Immortal Yunluo and was killed by Immortal Yunluo.
Split the Frightening Salamander Sword in Bai Feixue's claws.
Immediately afterwards, Immortal Lord Yunluo grabbed the Frightening Salamander Divine Sword and couldn't help but reveal a smile of joy and joy that could not be suppressed.
"I caught it, huh? No!"
But when she carefully examined the Great Luo Immortal Sword in her hand, the joyful expression on her face suddenly froze, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she whispered to herself: "It turns out to be the projection of that divine sword.
It’s not the original body!”
Immortal Lord Yunluo was filled with anger and murderous intent. She tightly grasped the projection of the Jing Salamand Sword in her left hand, and used her powerful cultivation in the realm of gods and demons to activate it, slashing at Bai Feixue who was running away at high speed.
"Whoa!"
This moment!
A brilliant pink sword light spread across the endless dark starry sky.
Later, with a swift and fierce gesture, Houfa arrived behind Bai Feixue and split her body, which was as powerful as the Mother Gold of Origin, into two halves with a sword. Blood splashed into the starry sky, and broken limbs and bones were scattered everywhere.
Eventually they were annihilated into nothingness.
The terrifying sword light continued unabated, cutting off this branch of time.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening explosion.
Countless space dimensions are collapsing and destroying crazily, and together with the broken time branches, they have evolved to form a space-time black hole. Among them, a drop of Bai Feixue's remaining blood has been swallowed by this space-time black hole.
Disappeared out of thin air into this starry sky battlefield full of destruction and chilling atmosphere.
On the intertwined time branch line and the dimensional space surface, a drop of divine blood flew and floated to another time branch line, and was affected by the space-time surface.
Finally, he fell to Zhongxuanbu Continent in the Lihuang world hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It was also because Immortal Yunluo's terrifying sword slash attack forcibly obliterated many of Bai Feixue's own foreign fusion characteristics, greatly reducing the potential of this drop of blood and losing many of its fusion characteristics useful for survival.
I also lost a lot of self-memory information.
In this different time branch and dimensional space.
After hundreds of years of evolution, this drop of blood transformed and gave birth to a brand new little creature. He named himself Bai Ling and began his own path of ignorant cultivation.
Winter passes and spring comes, summer passes and autumn comes.
In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the little guy Bai Ling evolved from that drop of blood has finally grown into a little demon in the Dharmakaya realm.
It's a pity that Bai Ling's luck is not very good.
When she was in seclusion to understand her own method of becoming a great saint, two powerful men fought with each other, and the terrifying aftermath spread, accidentally hitting Bai Ling who was in retreat, leaving Bai Ling seriously injured and dying.
Over the next ten years or so, Bai Ling, who was seriously injured, tried every means she could, but was ultimately unable to prevent the deterioration of her injuries, leading to the end of her life.
No matter how unwilling and sad my heart is, there is nothing I can do.
In the last stage of his life, Bai Ling returned to his birthplace, which was an ordinary and unremarkable mountain stream inside the Shiwan Mountain in Zhongxuanbu Continent in the Lihuang Realm.
She built herself an equally ordinary tomb.
Bai Ling used the mountain stone as a tombstone and refined it for a while. Then, with unwillingness and loneliness, Bai Ling engraved his life experience on his tombstone, no matter how big or small.
She hopes that after her death, her deeds can still be spread in the world and will not be forgotten by the creatures in this world.
At the final stage of burying oneself.
Bai Ling, who only had her last breath left, still couldn't let go. She turned around and continued to engrave her many inheritances on her tombstone.
Those are some special cultivation techniques and secret magical powers that she deduced based on some of her own special and incomplete talents that she was born with as a template. Some of them are how to increase her own power, and some are how to strengthen her own three souls.
Seven souls.
Others transform and strengthen their physical bodies by swallowing some metals.
Leaving behind his legacy of hard work, Bai Ling looked lonely, erected his own tombstone, walked into his grave alone and tremblingly, and buried himself.
But that terrifying sword light eventually affected other time branches and dimensional spaces.
This time branch and the dimensional space here overlap and merge with other time branches and dimensional spaces, making the time and space here somewhat strange.
Time flies, hundreds of thousands of years pass by in an instant.
Under the influence of some formations, the terrain environment of this place has not changed drastically, and some general terrain structures of the past can be vaguely seen.
After going through the vicissitudes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the tombstone that Bai Ling once erected for himself has become pitted under the erosion of wind and rain, full of the vicissitudes of time.
Of the four large characters "Bai Ling's Tomb" on the front, only the first white character remains, which is barely legible.
As for the inheritance left by Bai Ling, it has been eroded by the long years. Only a special secret magic power that strengthens and transforms the body of living beings by swallowing metal minerals remains.
I don’t know the years, I don’t know the spring and autumn.
One day, a young Nine Netherworld Spider, whose whole body was filled with the aura of the netherworld, came here unexpectedly.
He saw this lonely tomb, and from the dilapidated tombstone full of vicissitudes of life, he obtained a special body-refining secret technique, and after searching for it, he finally left.
From beginning to end.
This young Nine Nether Spider had no idea who was buried in this tomb. He only knew that the owner of this tomb was named Bai.