Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 683 From Now On

He is willing to sink!

To become an immortal!

To be immortal!

When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family shed tears and roared to the sky, his eyes were red again. His heart was gone, but the feeling of the clansmen was still there, and the affection for the clansmen was still there, but this... Once it was gone, there was no turning back.

He was unwilling to die, especially after obtaining the perfect Tao foundation, especially after his body had given birth to immortality, he could only sink...

Regret? He didn't know that he had no choice but to devour, devour the souls of his blood relatives, only such souls could save his life.

He could only... do this!

To become an immortal!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family roared hoarsely, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell into madness, killing, killing, killing!

He didn't know how many people he had killed, and how many of his fellow clansmen he had swallowed. In the third city of the Wang family in the southern region, all the blood of the Wang family died overnight.

The mountains that buried the ancestors of all generations collapsed with a roar. Even if the seven old men had the same good cultivation, they were no match for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family who had immortality and a perfect Tao foundation at this moment.

Died one by one!

The mountains collapsed, the world roared, and the Wang family... the foundation of the Nantian land was uprooted overnight. This was genocide!

He was the tenth ancestor, the oldest surviving ancestor in the Nantian land, the ancestor with the highest cultivation, and the god in the hearts of all the Wang family members.

But now, the gods have become demons, killing people all over the world. In this killing, he woke up three times.

The first time, he killed his younger brother, his brother who had accompanied him for many years, the eleventh ancestor of the Wang family. He personally pulled out the soul of the eleventh ancestor. With tears. Swallowed it into his mouth with a crazy laugh.

The second time. He killed his favorite junior in these years. When this junior cried for the ancestor to spare his life, he crushed his skull with his own hands, his hands were full of red and white, and his soul entered his mouth.

The third time, the whole world was quiet. Under his feet and around him, there was a wreckage, and there was no living person, and he woke up.

However, this awakening was only a few breaths, and he fell into madness again. His body was no longer injured and had long been healed. But his soul... Two souls and three spirits disappeared forever.

Only one soul and four spirits remained.

This is the life of all the members of the Wang family in the South Sky. In return, he did not die, but... with only one soul and four spirits, he would not wake up many times in this life.

Most of the time, he fell into madness and killing. At this moment, before he sank again, tears flowed down his eyes and fell on the ruins of the Wang family. I don’t know which year, maybe a blood-colored flower will bloom here...

He looked up at the sky and laughed bitterly, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the distance.

"Become an immortal!"

"I want to become an immortal!!" He left, fell into eternal madness, and left.

From then on, there was no Wang family in the South Sky. From then on, there was a madman in the South Sky, a madman who shouted to become an immortal, but few people dared to provoke this madman.

Because he... has already become an immortal, and immortal energy has been born in his body. He only needs the last immortal tribulation to become a true immortal!

But his soul is incomplete, and he will sink forever, and there will be no immortal tribulation.

...

In the depths of the seabed of the second ring of Tianhe Sea, there is a huge red spider lily, swaying slowly. It is unclear how many colors it is. It can only be vaguely seen that there seems to be a woman sitting on the petals, as if she is using the petals as a swing, swinging back and forth.

"Without the foundation of Taoism, it should have fallen..."

"The lineage of sealing demons, nine is the ultimate, this lineage... has been broken."

In the fourth ring of Tianhe Sea, an island that was speeding on the sea suddenly shook, suddenly stopped, and was silent for a long time. A huge head slowly stretched out from the sea and looked into the distance.

"His breath... is gone..."

"This little bastard is full of bad intentions. It's better to die. It's better to die. Die... How did he die!!" The huge head trembled slightly. He felt that he should be happy, but he didn't know why. At this moment, he was not happy.

"Dead... Damn it, who killed him? He was my only inner disciple. This little bastard was so cunning. How could he die!!"

On the island, Gu Yi Ding Sanyu seemed to have noticed something. His face was pale. He gently leaned on the back of the old boat spirit beside him, with sadness in his eyes.

"Didn't you promise me to help me turn the sea into water... You didn't keep your promise."

In the Ziyun Sect in the southern region, Dan Gui was refining a furnace of elixirs with a smile. This was specially made for his disciple Meng Hao. He had sensed that the master and disciple might meet soon.

He wanted to refine this furnace of elixir before they met, but at this moment, the elixir furnace exploded, and the whole person of Dan Gui aged a hundred years in an instant. He silently raised his head and looked into the distance for a long, long time.

Chu Yuyan was meditating with her eyes closed, practicing in her cave, but at this moment, she didn't know what happened, and her heart was very uneasy. When she opened her eyes, she saw a meteor flying across the night sky.

"Dad said when I was a child, a meteor means someone has fallen."

In Qingluo Sect, Xu Qingzheng closed his eyes to comprehend the Taoism he had obtained in Yaoxian Sect. At this moment, his body trembled violently. When he opened his eyes, her face was pale, and her right hand was raised to press her chest.

The strong uneasiness made her lose the heart to practice. When she walked out of the cave, her face became paler.

"It hurts, this is the second time I feel a stab in my heart... The first time was in the Rebirth Cave."

"Meng Hao, is that you... What happened to you? Why am I so scared all of a sudden?" Xu Qing didn't know why she wanted to cry. This feeling came suddenly, but she didn't dare to think too much. She flew up immediately while trembling and headed straight for the sky.

Following her inner feelings, she didn't know the direction, but she believed in her feelings and rushed towards the direction of Tianhehai.

On this day, the little fat man had an extremely bad temper. In the Jinhan Sect, he had a lot of evil fire, and he didn't know why.

On this day, Chen Fan killed someone. He looked calm, but deep in his heart, there were countless murderous intentions. He went out of the sect and killed many fierce cultivators.

On this day, Wang Youcai of the Blood Demon Sect broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, but he was not happy. Instead, he looked in the direction of the former Zhao State. He thought of his childhood and his former partners.

On this day, in the Northland, a blood cultivator rose up. With his own strength, he killed a small sect and directly occupied it. He was a young man, a cold-blooded young man with blood on his hands. He had a magic weapon, a bead, and his name was Dong Hu.

On this day, in the Eastland Tang Dynasty, in a high-rise building, the couple had an unprecedented quarrel for the first time. During the quarrel, the woman with tears in her eyes suddenly went away, and the man looked up silently, and shed tears in the absence of anyone.

Time passed slowly.

On the Tianhe Sea, Xu Qing came and found nothing. She searched here for a decade. Finally, near the South Region, she meditated there silently. Looking at the Tianhe Sea every day, she could feel that Meng Hao was there.

This was just a feeling, but she believed it.

The woman who had a big quarrel with her husband, with tears in her eyes, also came to the Tianhe Sea, went to the third ring, went to the second ring, went to all the areas, and found nothing. She searched for a long time and fought with Li Xian in the depths of the second ring.

That battle was earth-shattering. All the sea monsters in the second ring died. The black sea water covered the third ring, and the world lost its color. No one knew who won or lost in that battle.

A hundred years later...

On the sea of ​​Tianhe, in the inner ring, the sea water was red. An ancient warship floated on the sea. An old man in armor sat cross-legged on the boat, looking into the distance. No one knew what he was looking at.

Next to the old man, there was a man lying, with no hair, no eyebrows, with a withered body and full of wrinkles, as if he had just crawled out of a grave, and his whole body was rotten.

He even had no right hand, and there was a big hole in his chest. He also... had no heart.

A ball of fire floated on his body, exuding a gentle meaning. The light enveloped his body and turned into a little crystal light. In every inch of the light, there were countless flashing, complex and difficult to understand tiny runes, which gradually drilled into Meng Hao's chest.

It can be seen that in Meng Hao's chest, the flesh and blood were slowly wriggling, as if they were growing slowly.

Time seemed to continue to pass like this. In the inner ring of the Tianhe Sea, no one could find this ancient boat, and no one could find Meng Hao on the boat.

Until this day, the old man in armor slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the sun, moon, and stars were hidden, and endless years were contained. It seemed that at a glance, one could see endless vastness.

He turned his head and glanced at Meng Hao with his deep eyes.

At this glance, it seemed that time had passed for thousands of years in Meng Hao's body in an instant. The fire burned violently, emitting more crystal points, which merged into Meng Hao's chest one by one. The movement of flesh and blood also accelerated countless times. The healing was visible to the naked eye, and a new heart grew, healing all the wounds, and even the right hand grew in the bones and flesh.

Everything, perhaps just a glance, Meng Hao's whole body returned to normal, and there was no sign of injury, except... his hair turned white, and his appearance remained vicissitudes, as if he had become an old man in his twilight years.

A sense of weakness spread from his body, and Meng Hao opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dazed, and after thinking for a long time, all the memories slowly emerged in his mind. He thought of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and thought of himself, for the sake of freedom, he would rather die together, and finally cut off the soul of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family with a sword!

"My cultivation..." Meng Hao closed his eyes and felt his body. After a long time, Meng Hao sat up silently and looked at the old man with his back to him... wearing armor, as if he had been drifting with the boat forever.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior!" Meng Hao clasped his fists and bowed deeply. (To be continued...) ()