Chapter 1369: The Final Chapter: A Boyhood Dream Comes True

Wang Xuan walked out along Guizhen's secret road. The lamp man was "warm" as always, but what he said meant that he wanted to go to the world outside the stone lamp for a walk.

"It seems that you have recovered almost, wait until I finish this work." Wang Xuan disappeared from the stone lamp in a flash, and returned to the real world.

A round of divine moon was in the sky, and the water-like moonlight sprinkled the mountains and forests. Wang Xuan quickly finished the finishing work, tracing the traces left by the black-haired monster along the way.

To his surprise, except for a few "remnants" at the mountain gate, there is nothing in the entire time and space, and there is no trace of fate left.

He was surprised, and then he understood that the black-headed rope was indeed extraordinary, and the "black bear" used it to deceive the sky and sneaked in without anyone noticing.

This saved Wang Xuan a lot of trouble, he said to himself: "The sufferer came to die by himself, and he consciously cut off all kinds of clues, which was handled very cleanly."

Then, he found the mechanical bear, and cut off the last ripples from its spiritual realm and its corresponding karmic fate line.

"Back in the day, the Health Furnace suffered from mental illness because it took one more look at the wonders of history and time and space, and was glanced at by Wu, You and others."

Wang Xuan is indeed very cautious, after all, there may be a real king in the wonder of returning to the true on the 3rd land!

"It's not good if there isn't a single drop of clues. Most of the 6-broken masters on the 3rd mainland will not be reconciled, so save some for him?" Wang Xuan was very considerate of the creatures there.

In a flash, he re-entered the ancient artifact of returning to the truth—the stone lamp, and broke into the mysterious land along the secret road. The place was completely clean, and he used the whole field to break through the fog to grab some of the broken causal lines and traces of fate left by the confused true king.

Then, he threw them at the junction area between the Outer Worlds and Source 2.

"I think the years are quiet, and I really don't want to fight with you all. I'm dying. The extraordinary world is so big, can't we accommodate each other?" Wang Xuan became a stranger again, studying scriptures in Huaguo Mountain, sitting cross-legged in the dojo, facing the morning glow, swallowing the first ray of purple mist when everything was revived.

The rising sun shines all over him, and he is bathed in the warm extraordinary factors. His whole body is golden, and he becomes more and more emptiness, but his words are not so refined: "Be patient for a while, and the authority of the No. 2 source should also go and have a look. Are you mature?"

Outside the Great World of New Mythology, in the endless fog, the mysterious man—Yang, came back from drinking. His face changed from smiling at first to expressionless, and then to gloomy.

He went to drink with him, came back and waited in the middle of the night, alone in the dark deep sky, did not see the return of the general Lu Po under his command, it felt like an accident.

He silently deduced and traced back, the cause and effect were chaotic, and after further investigation, there were no traces, and there was probably nothing left of the generals under his command.

"Without sound or breath, there will be eternal silence!" Naturally, Yang was not reconciled, and used the truly supreme means to forcibly step into the vague past time.

However, in the world of history, there is no black-haired monster, as if it has been completely erased from the world. If Yang is not very powerful, there will be no such person in his memory.

Yang couldn't help frowning, the shooter was very strong.

"Dahei, tell me, who killed you?" In an instant, he stood on a bamboo raft of fate, wanting to cross the endless sea of ​​karma, and pulled out the line that represented the truth.

However, he frowned, and the vague guidance told him that the true king was indeed involved, and the clues ahead had been broken!

Silently, he entered the new world of mythology, and finally took away a special trace in the junction area between the Outer Worlds and the No. 2 source.

Then, he went back and explored with all his strength, and saw the real king who was confused, but it was very hazy, as if separated by a piece of mythology and ancient history.

"There is an unfathomable fog blocking me, and I can't see through it." Yang retreated because of this, and the real king was involved, so he also looked dignified and did not act rashly.

He was in a bad mood, this time he really lost his wife and lost his army, one of the generals died.

"boom!"

With a slap, he pierced through the end of the deep space, causing vast and unpredictable fluctuations. He was restrained, but only penetrated part of the decayed dead universe.

At this moment, the few powers in the 6-break domain felt their hearts palpitating. In the shadow of the new mythical world, the puppet and the giant opened their eyes and looked into the distance.

"What's the situation? At that moment just now, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. It was quite terrifying!" The 6th-breaker Huntian from the No. 2 source trembled and got up from the dojo.

At the same time, Shouya stood up, and just now, this chaotic cliff on the 36th layer of heaven shook several times, and the killing intent of an inexplicable creature seemed to cross the entire time and space at once, without boundaries.

Yunling, Ge, Yu and the others also stood up silently to look out, each with a heavy heart, even though they stood in the Lupo domain, they couldn't overlook the world.

"It's really scary to see the ghosts and ghosts on Guizhen Road!" Wang Xuan murmured, and he thought, it's probably because the black-haired monster died and angered the mysterious giant in No. 3 land.

However, since that unpredictable monster didn't attack in person, it's none of his business for the time being.

Next, Wang Xuan was in a peaceful state of mind, and finally realized the life a monk should have, collecting secret books, reading scriptures of former sages, traveling around, admiring the wonders of famous mountains and rivers.

"Old Zhang, you have left the customs, and you haven't entered the realm of aliens yet? Come on, I'll take you to listen to the wonderful song of Tianyin, maybe you will have some insights."

When Master Zhang came out of the customs, when he heard this kind of greeting, he put on a dull face, really didn't want to talk to him, and finally shook his head and said, "No, I'll settle down a little longer."

"That's a very different person's understanding of the Dao. It resonates with the participants and achieves each other." Wang Xuan said, he also listened to it in Yuanyuan Sea in the last century.

"Really?" Lao Zhang moved.

In the end, Wang Xuan, Zhang Jiaozhu, and Jiang Qingyao, who had just left the customs, went out together, and then the little tail mechanical bear followed, and finally added a Lele

The lake is shimmering, and the most extraordinary person, the voiceless fairy, sits cross-legged by the green grass of the lake, fluttering the guqin lightly, like the sound of heaven, lingering in the ears like the sound of Tao, resonating with the soul.

This is the famous and important place of the No. 2 source - Feisheng Lake. Every era can migrate and transfer together with the supernatural center. According to legend, not only several true saints enlightened here, but also great powers from six broken fields became enlightened here.

Therefore, Feisheng Lake has a very special status.

Others are listening and enlightening, but Wang Xuan is really relaxing and enjoying the sound of the piano. In the last century, Fairy Qingyin, as Li Lin's best friend, played in the other courtyard of Yuanhai, Yuesheng Lake, which gave him a lot.

Now, when he listened to the wonderful voice of Unvoiced Yin Yiren again, his feelings would naturally be completely different.

At first, Lao Zhang tilted his neck to look at Wang Xuan, didn't he do it on purpose? The tickets were bought separately, Wang Xuan and Jian Xianzi sat together, and left Lao Zhang among several famous monsters at the source of No. 2, experiencing the surging evil spirit.

As for the mechanical bear and Lele, they sat among several famous fairies, and that row was also very peaceful.

The Qingyin fairy dressed in white, as cold as a snow lotus, communicates with the heavenly sound with the sound of the piano on the lakeside, making everyone's spiritual realm bright, radiant, and complete each other, as if the whole body has been baptized, purified and sublimated.

"Qingyao, how do you feel?" Wang Xuan himself was listening to the famous concert. He was very satisfied, and then he went to Lao Zhang, pulled him out from the monsters who didn't like each other, and said, "Old Zhang, how are you?"

"I thank you for allowing me to be sharpened between Tianyin and the evil spirit of demons, and Yin and Yang work together." Lao Zhang responded.

"Xiong's heart is full of emotion, the fairy song of Dao Dao is so beautiful."

"I feel that I have comprehended a certain special field of kendo, and I will retreat when I go back." Jiang Qingyao has been obsessed with sword practice recently, and is obsessed with it.

A few days later, when Wang Xuan had a drink with Qing Mu, Lao Zhong, Chen Yongjie and others, they chatted happily, and a group of people set off together to visit a Dionysus.

This old alien was quite generous, mainly because Wang Xuan, an alien from the 6-broken domain, brought a good gift, which put Dionysus in a good mood, and invited them to drink the medicinal wine that has a miraculous effect on Yudaohua.

Wang Xuan took out his medicinal wine from the previous discipline and gave it to the other party to taste, but he was criticized, and wasted more than half of the essence.

"This old man is too powerful. Treating us to a drink, how can I feel that it is worth hundreds of years of hard work?" Zhong Cheng, who was traveling with him, felt that it was too far off the mark.

"Are you drinking wine? What you are drinking is Wang Xuan's face and influence." Old Zhong taught him.

Zhong Cheng pouted, and said: "I understand all these, don't need to remind me, no matter what time, he is the little king who hasn't changed in my eyes, just like in the past, I secretly showed him my sister's photo album, and we are inseparable. Hey, I drank a lot just now, it seems that I gave him another copy, and he... actually accepted it, and he was still the boy from before."

Xiao Zhong, who had a plain face to the sky, couldn't help it immediately when he heard the words, and beat him up!

In addition to his practice, Wang Xuan searched for secluded places and traveled all over the world of new mythology. He stopped among famous mountains and rivers, observed cliff carvings, paid tribute to the relics of former saints, etc.

Recently, Grandmaster Ma and Fu Daoniu were very satisfied. They were taken by Wang Xuan and quietly approached Chaofan Zushan, the source of No. 2. They ate and drank here, and enjoyed the unique herbs here. It is said that it is very good for improving the roots of demons.

This is an important place, and the power of the No. 2 source is bred on the Chaofan Ancestral Mountain!

Obviously, Wang Xuan's visit to the scenic spots outside is fake, but it's true that he stepped on the spot. However, he felt that it would be better not to rush to do it, but to wait for the legacy at source 3 to be unable to bear the loneliness, and then toss out some things.

Returning after traveling again, Wang Xuan immediately waved to her when he saw the white tiger girl.

"Little Baihu, I have bone strengthening powder here for you. By the way, I will send a big bag to my sister Qingyan who is in seclusion. It will help the root bone to resist the way."

A few days later, the round-faced white tiger girl yelled loudly: "I'm so mad, they say this is the black tiger bone powder from the age of giant beasts, what do you want me to eat to make up for it?"

"Nonsense, it's mainly made of Peng bones, dragon bones, and phoenix bones. It's just a black tiger bone. If you don't like it, give it to Lao Zhang."

"Aww..."

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Wang Xuan felt that this was his ideal life of cultivating immortals. There would be no disputes, no fights, reading lonely ancient books, and traveling around the world. He could go to the 36 heavens to watch the cold moon with the traces of Tao, and he could also go to the Nine Nethers to explore the secrets before the age of the gods, and explore all kinds of grand scenes and secrets in ancient and modern times.

"Twilight travel to the North Sea..." Wang Xuan said to himself, the dream of his youth has come true, and he has been sublimated. As long as he wants, he can travel around the world freely, and there is no place he can't go.

During this period, he was very comfortable, practicing and visiting friends. He traveled to the Transcendent Light Sea with Leng Mei, Niu Bu and others, explored the dangerous avenue islands and reefs, and accompanied Qingkong Elder, Wu Mingxiu, Wolverine, and his godson Langtian to enter the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Origin, looking for romance.

When he was free, he would also feed the two holy insects, Karma Silkworm and Destiny Cicada, to be raised as puppets. Since they are rebellious, they are destined to work until the end.

During this period, he also went to Yuesheng Lake many times to give advice to Li Lin, and prepared to support a new saint with his own hands.

Perhaps, in the future, after the 6-broken bosses from the major sources are fighting, they may fight the proxy battlefield when they are in severe pain, and the new saint may appear at that time.

"Cultivate new saints to fight against?"

This is the reminder that Yunling and Huntian got when they were dreamed by a puppet in the middle of a certain night.

"Uncle, do you really want my aunt to become a saint hundreds of years later?" Li Xu asked.

"If we continue to consolidate, it will be better if the Yudao source pool is fully mutated." Wang Xuan nodded, and now he has accepted this title calmly. In fact, Li Lin has long refused to correct her own nephew.

In the tranquility of the years, Wang Xuan practiced, understood the Dharma, experienced a leisurely and beautiful life, and was extremely relaxed.

Until one late night, he opened his eyes with horror, and was awakened from the state of enlightenment. He immediately stepped into the deepest part of the fog and stood on the boat.

He came to the night sky silently, and realized that there was something wrong in the forest outside Huaguo Mountain Dojo. A man with short white hair and a mysterious shadow in the dense fog looked at each other, and they met unexpectedly.

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