Chapter 1387 Final Chapter King Zhen Wang

"Why did you stagnate in the first germination of Dao?" Wang Xuan looked dignified. After studying the five kinds of "Dao buds", he took a short rest.

He looked at the endless "sea of ​​alien power", although his own morality was improving, but he was not excited, the more he reflected on this matter, the heavier his heart became.

It is not bad for the "Tao buds" to stop growing. What is even more frightening is that most of the original Dao buds are dead, withered, decayed, and festered, with different manifestations.

So far, he has only found 5 remnants of "Tao buds". The more he thinks about this matter, the more chilling he feels.

Because, in his opinion, every normal development of the initial germination of the Dao is the Dao.

Was it a normal death, or was it strangled?

No matter what, he didn't think that after he dug and dug the life soil, and cut through the meteorite passage, an endless "sea of ​​alien forces" was born.

This is really too magnificent, the endless "sea of ​​mythology", rich in extraordinary factors, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the source of one prototype after another.

He didn't think that this place was born because of him.

How many years have passed? Wang Xuan didn't know, when he realized Taoism, he seemed to break free from time and space, and he didn't know how many years had passed in the real world.

Logically speaking, it should not be short-lived. He didn't stop, he walked forward, stepped across the magnificent sea of ​​extremely cold ice, and a horrific chill transpired along the way, behind him, the myths were frozen, leaving only a series of footprints.

The more you go deeper into the "mythical sea group", the more abnormal it becomes. Whether it is the extraordinary factor or these special seas, they are all beyond the specification.

Finally, after wading through more than a hundred grotesque and dangerous "seas of alien forces", Wang Xuan entered a vast ocean of purple with bright gold.

He caught the sixth "Tao Bud" here.

The first sprouts of Tao appeared randomly, without any rules at all. Wang Xuan traveled through more than 300 sea areas in total, and only saw 6 living creatures.

The misty purple air is flowing, and the tree, which is as tall as a person, does not look tall, but the bark is covered with dense patterns, like a dormant horned dragon, which is very extraordinary. There are 15 purple-gold fruits on the branches.

"It should be almost the same this time." Wang Xuan died for the sixth time and picked the largest "Dao Fruit". It is fragrant and makes people salivate just by smelling it.

After decomposing the soul and reorganizing in an extremely dangerous situation, he vaguely saw that a tender sprout broke through the ground in the barren land.

Time stands still, Wang Xuan stares at it, observes the original Tao, and deduces its trajectory, as if he is opening up the world and expanding the unknown territory.

In fact, he can also comprehend enlightenment without taking the "fruit", but the affinity is poor, and it will take a very long time to realize the Tao.

Now, with the real king from the outside world putting him under heavy pressure, he naturally took the risk of "transformation" to improve his efficiency and want to transform to a higher level as soon as possible.

Wang Xuan got up, and although he had comprehended the sixth primordial dao bud, his daoism seemed to have entered a gentle zone, and he felt that his background had deepened, but he still hadn't broken through to the real king's realm.

From the current point of view, he has reached a special stage of enlightenment here, referring to the initial germination of the Tao, and comprehending his own path, where the bottleneck is ahead.

"I should go out." Wang Xuan felt that this checkpoint could not stop him. He guessed that what was lacking was a comprehensive integration with the real world.

He judged that in the ocean of myths that are like the source, most of the "Taos" are stillborn. Generally speaking, there are some problems with the general environment here.

He failed to break through, and it is very likely that he was stagnant due to unknown factors, similar to the 6 surviving Dao buds.

Wang Xuan stepped on the sea and rushed back, ready to leave.

On the way, when he found the silver jujube tree floating in the sea, he was slightly startled, and with a sound of brushing, he appeared in front of it, and found a new small protrusion on its branch, suspected to be a flower bud.

"Where I picked the fruit, will the flowers bloom again?" He was quite surprised.

Then, he went to look at the golden plant he caught for the first time. At the place where the fruit was lost, a golden Tao flower had already bloomed. Could this be the 15th fruit?

"Alright." After Wang Xuan looked at it, he turned and left.

"Huh?!" His primordial spirit returned and merged with his physical body, he felt something was wrong, why did he seem to be...buried alive?

To be precise, he seemed to be in a large closed tomb, and there was even a large tablet of god-suppressing nearby, engraved with dense symbols around him.

There is no danger here, if there is an accident, the wisp of thought left in the body has already warned, Wang Xuan got up and traced back the lost time.

In an instant, he understood what was going on, and the mobile phone strange thing suggested that he should be buried, but the first Beast Emperor did it himself and sealed him off.

The main reason is that all kinds of mythical particles evaporate from his physical body from time to time, which is too rich.

He is powerful now, and any fluctuations may have a huge impact, so some old monsters buried him in the closed-door retreat and blocked it.

"Nearly a hundred years have passed." Wang Xuan sighed softly. Before long, he was still laughing at the old monsters who retreated for too long. How could it be his turn in a blink of an eye?

The youthful years seemed to be still yesterday, when he was still a young man seeking the fairy road, and when the myth was extinguished, he walked alone in the mother universe.

Now, he retreats for a while, and the life of an ordinary person is over. Will there be a day in the future when he realizes the Dharma once, and the curtain of an entire era will come to an end?

"No, I'm not that group of old monsters. I'm terribly inefficient. I'm advancing at a speed several times or even dozens of times faster than them. As long as I run forward like this all year round, everything will remain the same as before."

Wang Xuan came out, and immediately alarmed the tomb guard—the mechanical bear,

"Wang Xuan, you're awake." It rushed over excitedly. Lele is often with it, and also walks quickly with joy.

"Out of customs!" The round-faced white tiger girl happened to come to change shifts to guard the mausoleum, playing the role of the king of the mountain in her true colors, and the roar of the tiger came out, attracting a group of people.

The demon master is graceful and tall, with a fluttering red dress and fluttering black hair, and he arrives with his parents Yan Mingcheng and Bai Jingshu.

More people are retreating, and where Fang Yuzhu is located, the sacred bamboo has become a piece of feather, and the golden light is swaying with the rustling sound. The sword fairy sits on the ground, surrounded by sword energy all the year round, and occasionally the sword waterfall flows backwards to the sky. Lao Zhang once swore that he would not leave the customs without becoming a foreigner, so he locked himself up for more than two hundred years, and temporarily did not see anyone.

As for the ancestors in the 36th heaven, they were very calm after hearing about it, and there was no disturbance.

Because, in their view, a hundred years of retreat is nothing, just a nap, if they haven't seen it for half an era, maybe they will come and take a look.

Even after the old Wang and his wife appeared and carefully asked about his progress, they didn't stay for long. Recently, they like to haunt the No. 2 source.

Hongxiu talked to him in a spiritual way: "Little brother, keep working hard, I hope you can break the cage, write a new myth, and become the first true king in tens of centuries!"

What she said is true. So far, all the creatures at the true king level are old monsters that cannot be traced back, and they are suspected to have participated in the last real battle.

There is a suspicion that they have monopolized the path to the promotion of the true king, otherwise, why is there no such creature among the latecomers of the several major sources?

Moreover, they live under the six extraordinary sources, and their minds are unpredictable. It is difficult to tell what they have done besides healing their injuries for so many epochs.

Some of the ancestors even wondered whether the must-kill list was made by the real king? If you study it carefully, it will be a little scary.

Therefore, a group of old guys are also very eager in their hearts, looking forward to a real king on their side, who belongs to their real people.

Otherwise, they always feel that fate may not be completely under their control.

Wang Xuan nodded. He thought that his problem was not serious, and he should be able to break through the invisible but terribly suppressed boundary in a short period of time.

"Senior sister, don't worry, let's talk more."

Hongxiu was surprised and asked him what else he needed?

Wang Xuan said: "I'm out of customs, Master Ma ignored me, how can this work? I'll chat with you for a while, and he will definitely show up."

Sure enough, after a while, the strange object of the mobile phone appeared in the void, revealing a suspicious and slightly dark face of a handsome middle-aged man.

Hongxiu rolled her eyes, Xiao Wang was really controlling her old father to death.

Afterwards, Wang Xuan haunted various places. He thinks his intuition is right, leaving the world behind Mingtu, Taoism began to slowly improve again, and cracks appeared in the bottleneck.

He walked all the way, very leisurely, went to the Demon Court as a guest, received a warm reception, Mei Yukong and Lorraine and his wife looked at him very pleasing to the eye. When he was communicating with Leng Mei, a combination of cattle and horses appeared, and Niu Bu and Master Ma, who was staying here, eagerly moved over.

"Wang..." When Li Xu contacted him, he didn't even know what to call him. At that time, he called him brother, and later he called him uncle. Recently, he was frightened when he heard that he wanted to break the new myth and reach a higher level.

"Uncle, my aunt listened to you. She retreated all the year round to further transform the Yudao Pond. Now she can't suppress it anymore."

"I see, let her meditate in the near future and adjust her state to the best state." Wang Xuan responded.

He walked alone in this world all the way. During this period, he once went to feed two supreme worker saints, and also quietly watched Xia Lupo, Silver-haired Vero and others.

"Little uncle, I have successfully integrated into this new mythical world." Miao Gu contacted Wang Xuan, a little excited.

He was not rejected so quickly, it was naturally the result of the help of the patriarchs, he has been holding back, not going through the Great Tribulation of the True Sage, but waiting for Wang Xuan to leave the customs.

In his mind, there is no doubt that this devilish little uncle who wants to "weight" the patriarch when he has nothing to do, and who is really capable of "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor" is more authoritative.

Therefore, Miaogu wanted to follow the arrangement of my uncle.

"Okay, I see, you adjust your state. As a 6-breaker, you must have enough courage. When you are free, take a walk around the Chaofan Zushan, the source of No. 2, and carefully feel it. Let's see which avenue of authority in the world is suitable for you."

When Wang Xuan was talking to him with a super communicator, he was sitting at a roadside stall, chatting and bragging with ordinary people he didn't know.

After Zhen Wang Yang accompanied Wu to dig out the Xeon weapon, he had already set out on the road. The two had been walking for almost a hundred years, and they were initially approaching the mainland of No. 3 source.

Wu's Guizhen giant city is broken after all, and it can only be used to send messages to various places at present, otherwise, wherever there is a post station, you can directly take a shortcut to rush there.

"It's really splendid. It's hard to imagine that the six realms of Yin are actually approaching the end of the year, and they can still see such a bright and prosperous scene today."

Wu Changnian has been far away from the six supernatural sources for dozens of centuries. Now that he saw it, he was a little moved, and then showed a fiery gaze.

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Wang Xuan walked a long circle in the real world, then silently stepped away from the extraordinary universe where he was, entered the deep space, and went away at an extremely fast speed.

His judgment is very accurate, the real king level can't stop him, that feeling is coming!

He is about to break the limit, which is equivalent to returning to the truth for the fourth time!

At the end of the dark deep space, an incomparable and terrifying light erupted on this day, and some people were going through an unprecedented catastrophe.

Wang Xuan purposely chose to be near the ancient universe where life had come to an end, and there were no living beings inside.

Sure enough, the Great Heavenly Tribulation he went through was no different from the True King's Tribulation, causing some decaying universes around him to shatter and completely collapse.

"From now on, I will be regarded as King Zhenwang."

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