Chapter 1432 The Final Stop
Wang Xuan is not always in retreat, and his real form or incarnation will also walk in the world, feeling the splendor of this rare world.
Fifteen thousand years have passed, and in the last few epochs, it is really the era of evergreen and everlasting prosperity.
No need to think about it, many familiar friends have grown up and have already passed the level. For example, Jiang Qingyao set foot in the sanctuary a long time ago.
"I was thinking about it. I owed Xiao Wang a debt of karma for becoming a saint. When the calamity appeared, he directly erased it for me. Is this debt really wiped off?" Zhang leader said to himself.
"In the dark, will I write down these accounts and have to pay them back in the future? Is it like in the old land, when our oaths involving the extraordinary Old Testament and the mythical New Testament are accumulated into the future? In that case, wouldn't I I want to be Xiao Wang's cow and horse. Yan Sheng, what do you think?" Old Zhang asked.
Immediately, both Yan Mingcheng and the demon lord Yan Qingyan looked over, the former was fine, what happened to the debt owed to his godson and half son-in-law?
Yan Qingyan glared at Old Zhang fiercely, she was really talking about these things after being suppressed by her evil brother for a lifetime!
Wang Xuan's real form and incarnation are not rare, so over the years, he has not disappeared in the world, at least he still gathers and meets with old friends from time to time.
For example, he has accompanied Fang Yuzhu, Sword Fairy, Lao Zhang, Yaozhu, etc. to travel the world, and he has also visited Qingkong and Chen Yongjie's sanctification in different ages.
Speaking of which, even if fifteen thousand years have passed, not all acquaintances can achieve great achievements, such as Jianxian Qingmu, who is called a stable person, and is still polishing it below. There are also old people such as Zhong Cheng and Ma Dazong who are similar, and most of them are relatively "ordinary".
Some levels can't be smoothed by time and medicine.
Even if the time axis is stretched a lot, there are still doubts.
But for some people, it is not difficult to become a true saint, such as Leng Mei, Wu Mingxiu, or even the two unpopular saints.
The 6 major sources are integrated, and it is easier than before to pass the level!
For this reason, Ma, Wu, and the first generation of beast emperors are all polishing themselves and preparing seriously, hoping to become true kings.
The strength of the old Wang and his wife has improved rapidly, and they have taken their own unique path, collecting a large amount of ashes from the eternal black umbrella, and analyzing it as a natural disaster.
Senior brother Shou, Hongxiu, Yudaoqi, and Li Lin's morality and deeds are all increasing rapidly, and members of the bloody old-age group, such as the death, ancient and modern, and the dead, naturally make progress in the unified world of mythology.
Wang Xuan can feel that all the old people are working hard to improve themselves and want to help him in the future.
Even if he can't go to the main battlefield, doesn't the disaster lord have no disciples, no descendants? This is the idea of the hot-blooded elderly group, and it is also the heart of some acquaintances who are emerging from the cutting-edge. I hope that I will not drag him down and do my part.
Wang Xuan didn't say anything, how could he bear to discourage them?
"Actually, I'm really strong!" He sighed secretly.
He doesn't know if he can go back to the true land, but it is true that he is far superior to all the people in Yin Liu, and no one can be his right-hand man.
Even the true kings of all walks of life will not work!
While Wang Xuan practiced, he wandered around the world, and felt that someone he knew had talked about him, and unconsciously, he manifested in the past, and took a look from a distance.
They are all amazing characters, Miao Gu, Yi Hui, Ming Xuan, Yu Yan, these are all true sages from the 6th level, and there are also amazing characters from other sources, such as Xu Jingyue and Li Dao from the 3rd source, who lost to Wang Xuan, according to the betting agreement, he needs to be a disciple, even a maid.
In fact, these are some 6-break wizards who had a life-long friendship with Wang Xuan.
Of course, not only them, for example Ling Qingxuan was also invited. Since it was revealed that she had a deep relationship with Wang Xuan, no one dared to be disrespectful no matter what kind of event it was.
Wang Xuan came here not because of them, but because of a special true saint Yuanlin.
He originally turned the page, but some people really didn't know how to advance or retreat. In the millennium primitive bloody battle, Yiren Yuanlin took his primordial sacred object but didn't do anything. It was abolished by Wang Zesheng.
At this time, Ling Qingxuan looked at Yuan Lin very disliked, because others misunderstood that he and Wang Xuan might not know each other. Anyway, when someone made indirect remarks, Yuan Lin was very reserved and refused to respond directly.
"Recovered, sanctified? Still make people misunderstand that it has something to do with me? It's not bad if you don't trouble you, but you really think that I ignore the world and hang out of the world? In fact, I have always been very down-to-earth."
Wang Xuan stood in the distance, glanced indifferently, and in an instant, Yuan Lin evaporated from the human world, transformed into an extraordinary factor, and completely disappeared. Even the few people who had urged Yuan Lin to take action in the past were traced back and wiped out in a flash.
He didn't stop, turned around and left, entering the sea of stars in this world, haunting everywhere. One day, he showed a strange expression: "Well, is that... the black-hearted bastard?"
In the old days, in Meteorite Sea, where black households gather, Wang Xuan bought the strange mobile phone from him. This Kurokawa Lie with strong professionalism can speak well.
"Time and time, see again the old eighth who is very good at fooling around, he is already a strange person in the world of mortals." Wang Xuan whispered, threw some creations, and his figure disappeared from here.
His figure appeared in the bronze arena. The alien Chen Gu has been sanctified, and his control is much stronger than before.
That beast girl with ten snow-white foxtails, the first beauty host of the Bronze Palace who was very enthusiastic about Wang Xuan, is now one of the people in charge of this place at the level of aliens.
Wang Xuan said to himself: "Why do I like to go to some old places? Is it because I am nostalgic for the past, lamenting those years, or because I have realized instinctively that I will leave. I may not be in this world for a long time, so I instinctively want to go back. Do you want to go back to the old place?"
He didn't show up, and disappeared directly after leaving some artifacts behind.
Later, Wang Xuan appeared in Hell, Sea of Origin, and other sources.
During the period, he saw Xu Fu, a great alchemist, and the ancestor of Mingxue Sect entertain some old acquaintances from the mother universe, such as Lingluxian, Qi Yi, Wu Ming and so on. He also saw that Zhang Qifan, the strong man who came out of the mother universe, developed various new supernatural potions, and he showed up to chat for a long time. As a close friend, he explained many difficult problems from the perspective of the scourge.
"Is time killing? Is my heart still remembering? Let me stop and take a look..." In the end, Wang Xuan ended the journey.
After that, his real body never came out, and his incarnation only occasionally went to see acquaintances, and he just sat quietly in the 36th heaven, retreating in a heavy atmosphere.
Whether it's a real form or an avatar, once more than two are condensed, the speed will be much faster. It's not just a matter of proficiency, but the main thing is that the formed real form and avatar can also help.
In the early 20,000 years, Wang Xuan practiced six real forms and nine incarnations, achieving his goal.
"It's really not easy. I've finally come to this point." He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little emotional, and said, "Counting my real body, it exceeds the very meaningful number of 15. Well, I am not in Yangjiu and Yin Liuzhong is actually better."
It seems like an incomparably long time, but to him, it seems like it was still yesterday, because retreating and practicing is just a monotonous life, which is far less colorful than walking around when he was young.
But at his level, it is already unrealistic to want to challenge all parties, haunt the major sources, and sublimate in the battle. He can only comprehend it by himself.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, ready to integrate the 6 real forms and 9 avatars, and try to see if he can go further.
He went to the end of the deep space, there was a lot of movement, but in the end he frowned deeply, disappointed, more puzzled, and then showed a strange look.
His real body has already stood at the Dzogchen level of the disaster master's domain, but after fusing so many incarnations and real forms, it is still at the end of the disaster master's domain, and it seems that his Taoism has not increased.
"This is a bit outrageous!" Wang Xuan thought, no wonder so many disaster lords are difficult to pass the level successfully. After reaching the end of the disaster lord, there is no change in superimposing the proper way and so on.
He murmured to himself, and comforted himself: "Perhaps, this is a bottleneck period. The so-called no increase in Taoism is just an illusion. In fact, it is very likely to fill in the ground fissures and abyss on the road ahead. I haven't seen it for a while? "
Afterwards, Wang Xuan made a big noise again, and re-differentiated into 6 real forms and 9 incarnations.
"Go to transformation again, and try to train the nine avatars into a true form that is not weaker than the main body!" He set off on his way home.
Thousands of years later, the god who had disappeared for a long time returned, obviously different from before, with such a powerful aura that the real kings of all walks of life were frightened.
Danengzheng, Ying, Teng and others from the No. 3 source had their scalps numb. Back then, they wanted to track down the whereabouts of the lord of natural disasters that had gone wrong.
Fortunately, God didn't pay attention to them at all.
At this moment, she is magnificent, but she is as cold as ice, and cold strangers are not allowed to enter, and she goes directly to Wang Xuan, ignoring anyone.
"Huh? You have become a disaster lord in this world?!" The god was obviously lost and was shocked.
Her heart was churning violently. Could it be that what her true spirit said in the past, where she saw a dim corner of hope in the future, had something to do with him?
However, the true spirit is gone, and she has been looking for it for so many years, but she is still missing!
"Let's go!" Even though he knew that Wang Xuan was not easy to mess with now, God still couldn't help it and invited him to fight.
Wang Xuan smiled, looked at her gently, and readily agreed to let her go.
A moment later, a terrifying battle broke out in an area that was difficult for outsiders to perceive.
Wang Xuan, who has been holding back for more than 20,000 years, has no opponent, and this time he is finally happy. He... beat God several times!
Even though the god's eyes were not kind, and the beautiful eyes glared at him many times, Wang Xuan did not hesitate, and even relived the old feeling, he grabbed her snow-white neck.
"Stop fighting!" God gave up, she was really not an opponent, although she has returned to the realm of the disaster lord, she has not recovered to the strongest state, mainly due to the lack of true spirit, which is extremely important.
Now, she can't even recall the past as a whole.
"Goddess, where did you go after disappearing for so many years?" Wang Xuan asked her with a smile.
"Don't turn your face, or I will turn your hand." Wang Xuan looked at her, and added: "Over the years, I have only called two people goddesses."
The god looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, obviously doubting something, and said: "In this world, there are really bad people, who have concealed the secrets and hidden my true spirit!"
She almost pointed at Wang Xuan's nose and said he was the perpetrator.
"I'm a good person, don't frame me!" Wang Xuan emphasized.
"Half good or bad, isn't that you?" God asked, and now, with her powerful perception, how could she not understand that the so-called corner of hope she looked at back then probably fell on this person, mainly because he is too special Yes, the talent is ridiculously high, and the speed of practice is the best in the past and present.
She is very clear that in terms of the speed of practice alone, the disaster lords are far from being able to compare with him.
"Your final choice is not to stay in this world, but to enter the real world?" God asked, which made her frown slightly.
Wang Xuan said: "Yes, I want to go in, but I suggest you stay in this world and help me take care of the rear. If you go, it won't make much sense."
God opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to go at all!"
Then, she frowned and said, "In the corner of the future I saw, the land of return to the truth is very tragic. The blood of the disaster lord has stained the world red. Do you have to take the initiative to participate?"
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "There is no way, the extraordinary in this world will be permanently extinguished, all problems are there, the key is, my road has come to an end, I must go in and take a look."
In the new era, 25,000 years, the mythical world of the great unity, violent vibrations, the extraordinary taproot spews out the immeasurable created substances, and 36 sources roar endlessly.
"Has this moment finally come?" Wang Xuan got up, looked back at those familiar people and scenes, and knew that he was about to go on the road.