Chapter 675: A New Chapter

The embers of the fire were rekindled, flickering with soft light, not dazzling, even a little dim.

It is only as big as a pond. Who would have thought that extraordinary meteor fragments piled up here back then, and billions of feet of fire illuminated the entire fairyland, radiating an era of mythology.

Now only the fragments of the meteor remain, and everything is reduced to ashes.

Half a day later, the fire pond was extinguished, and the embers of the highest fire pile returned to light. It could not last long, and it was only because of Wang Xuan's sacrifice of mythical factors at any cost that he could light up again.

"The big universe has been silent for eternity, and there are occasional meteors passing by, all of which are focused here, radiating all things, nourishing mythology, and it's over." Wang Zesheng said.

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The collapsed space, all kinds of weird sounds, rushing towards the face, the entire universe is distorted, the time and space seem to be deformed, and the perception seems to be unreal.

Fragments of extraordinary star debris, one piece after another, lead to the endless void, not touching each other, like steps, constantly rising, building a path.

Wang Xuan walked forward step by step, using this to enter the deep space, and to reach the other shore, the light behind him had already been extinguished, and the blood-stained fragments of the extraordinary star wreckage under his feet sparked a new flame.

In this era, perhaps only he can pour a large amount of mythological material, forcibly light up this road, and let it reappear.

The outside of the road is dark, deep, and endless. At the same time, the space is still distorted, and the flow of time is abnormal. What you see and feel is very strange.

Some monsters are as thin as a piece of paper and completely deformed. There are also terrifying eyes that open in the darkness, as big as planets, and stare indifferently.

There are giant trees taking root in the universe, and the withered yellow leaves are bigger than the stars, drifting, and finally cut across the planet like a sky knife, burning infinite flames.

The whispering sound of the monster, like chanting scriptures, wanted to pierce the soul of a person. It came from the dark depths, luring people to step out of this road and enter those time and space traps.

Wang Xuan was indifferent, silent, and his steps were firm. He didn't walk fast. He wasn't in such a hurry as last time. Today, every step he took was steady and powerful.

The mechanical bear followed behind him. It was the first time he came here, nervous and quiet, following Wang Xuan's footprints carefully.

On the fragments of the stars, the blood has not yet dried up, telling the past, the predecessors who had hoped to step out of this big universe paved the way with blood, and fell at the end.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Xuan stopped and began to practice, feeling the aftertaste of the rules of different time and space, and realizing the Dharma in different heavens and earths.

This is the established goal. Before entering the extraordinary world, he must improve himself to the limit, and the minimum goal he set for himself is to become a fairy.

He believes that in this era, whether it is in the mother universe or on this road, the suppression is extremely severe, and the ceiling almost locks him.

The special environment remains unchanged, and becoming immortal may be the end.

It's not easy for him to get to this day. Except for the strange man, all the immortals and gods in this age of myth have come to an end, and there is no one extraordinary.

He is only a special case, facing the environment of error correction, all the way up the ceiling is considered a miracle, and there is no record in the history books.

At least, it is unique in this era.

Four years later, the 159th year of the mother universe's extraordinary ending, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged for a long time, his own barriers were loosened, and his Taoism improved again.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifying, and the beam of light materialized, and pieces of golden bamboo slips floated around him, circling around him.

This is not a real thing, it was visualized in his heart and realized, and the original bamboo slip scriptures were left in the mother universe by him.

In the past four years, he has devoted himself to studying the records on the golden bamboo slips, and then he made a breakthrough, and the essentials emerged in his mind, like stars, densely packed, resonating with his soul light.

The Imperial Dao Flag flew out, and retreated to the distance with the mechanical bear wrapped around it.

The first killing figure also left the body with his clothes. He got up, stood on the extraordinary star fragments, looked up at the sky, and prepared to cross the catastrophe.

A frightening light pierced through the distorted space-time, thick and shocking, not like lightning, but like a shining mountain falling down.

Wang Xuan endured it, and then, in the terrifying light beam, the void thunder calamity followed one after another, almost piercing through the universe.

He stood still, showed what he had learned, and fought against the catastrophe.

One piece after another of the golden bamboo slips, constructing the fairy text, the stars that evolved into spells, the trajectory of the condensed Tao, the sword array, the real fire, time, the primordial weapon...all of them are realized one by one.

It was like a gorgeous performance, and the methods he showed were endless, without repetition. This time, the enlightenment and lectures were mainly based on golden bamboo slips.

The duration of this catastrophe is not short, and it is quite terrifying. This is still just his transformation after breaking the limit, but it is even more spectacular than the other people's immortal catastrophe.

Wang Xuan was cut into a bloody mess, part of his body was charred black, but he remained firm.

Until the thunder disappeared and the terrible catastrophe subsided, his whole body glowed, and a white fairy mist evaporated, and his flesh and soul began to recover.

He sat down cross-legged, running the scriptures recorded in the Supreme Treasure Health Furnace to take care of himself.

He was on the road that day, and walked a certain distance before retreating again. He stared outside the road, distorting the scenery in time and space.

After several brief encounters, he became cautious and felt a different atmosphere of rules.

That feeling is like there are one piece after another of the big universe being squeezed, and different energies are permeated.

This time, Wang Xuan realized the Dharma and practiced it seriously for five years, during which he majored in stone scriptures.

In the mother universe, the time has come to 164 years after the end of the extraordinary.

Under Wang Xuan's body, a stone slab slowly rotated, emitting a trace of fairy light. He sat cross-legged on it, was carried, and rotated accordingly.

The nine true shape pictures recorded on the slate surrounded his physical body and resonated with his primordial spirit, emitting light, constantly performing extraordinary secret techniques.

Some real-shaped images are brought to life, raising hands and feet, all of which are wonderful ideas, all of which are the means of immortals.

Whether it is a stone slab or a true shape map, it is also Wang Xuan's visualization and realization. This kind of understanding is extremely profound.

Two days later, he started crossing the catastrophe for the second time on this road. This time, he used stone scriptures as the main means of coping.

The real Great Heavenly Tribulation, he slashed so ferociously that he spattered the road with blood, and even once, he fell off the road and entered the distorted space, his body was ripped apart and was about to break.

But it was also during this process that he felt a foreign land, different from the atmosphere of the mother universe and this road.

Surprised but not dangerous, he locked onto the extraordinary fire on the road and returned with difficulty. He was seriously injured this time during the tribulation, and he was recuperating here for half a month before going on the road again.

However, he still stopped before reaching the finish line.

He began to study the scriptures on the old metal plate given to him by the Sun family. After Xiaoyaozhou and Life Pool deciphered it, they told him it was the "Red Dao Sutra".

The light is dotted, the surrounding space is dark, and on the road, Wang Xuan is like a wick, emitting soft light, forming a light curtain, and evolving a regular lamp with itself as the center.

170 years after the end of the mother universe, Wang Xuan once again survived the catastrophe on the road. The main reason is the distorted time and space and the whispers of various monsters. After working with the thunder disaster, it is extremely terrifying.

After going on the road again, the front is no longer quiet. From time to time, foreign objects rush out from the distorted space, from the unpredictable dark deep sky, and rush onto the road.

He should have reached the end of the road within a day, but he stopped and stopped, and he has been enlightening the law and improving himself.

A piece of withered petals fell down, huge and overwhelming, like a meteor bombarded down, the power was terrifying.

He raised his hand with a sword light, split the distorted gray sky with the sword light, chopped the broken petals with a bang, and a big explosion occurred.

He received the violent energy light rain formed by the petals, and once again felt the different cosmic energy breath and the aftertaste of the rules.

Not long after, a big black praying mantis, which can be more than ten meters long, struck from the deep space. Its two arms were like heavenly knives, drawing a bright beam of light, and swiping towards him.

Wang Xuan's brows glowed, and a Yuanshen sword shot directly at Tianyu, splashing sparks from the swooping black praying mantis, and then disintegrated.

He sat cross-legged on the map of the first killing formation, and stopped again, this time the Yudao Banner was protecting him, and the mechanical bear also cautiously scanned the surroundings.

In the mother universe, the extraordinary ended in 177 years, and Wang Xuan was on the road, officially passing through the immortal calamity.

Different from the past, this time he was indeed fighting for the crossing. It was extremely difficult, and he was almost crushed by the thunder many times, and he might be wiped out at any moment.

Such a catastrophe is simply appalling in this realm, leaving no way for people to survive. Even though Wang Xuan is very special, walking alone in this era, going against the general environment, and his ways are unpredictable, he was still penetrated and his bones were broken.

During the process, he was horrified, his eyeballs were knocked out, the cover of the sky was lifted, the thunder light was terrifying, and the light of becoming a fairy surrounded him, and he suffered a lot.

This is death!

Theoretically, the bodies of those who become immortals will be smashed into pieces. Even if they survive by chance, they will only be in the state of primordial spirit. It would be good to leave a small piece of bone, unless there are special means and treasures to protect the body and make it regenerate.

Wang Xuan was very rigid, he was resisting, did not use any special fetishes, etc., and let the sea-like thunder run through his body, impacting in all cells, and weaving a web in the primordial spirit.

He went through hardships and endured all of this. In the end, when he was about to explode, the soul and the body looked up at the sky together, desperately resisting, swallowing thunder.

puff!

His body was shattered once, but he struggled to reunite again, and so did the primordial spirit, which was torn apart and reassembled again.

In the past, people who crossed the calamity of the mother universe could not leave behind their original bodies, and only rebuilt their new physical bodies after the primordial spirit ascended to the fairy world.

Right now, Wang Xuan persisted.

On the way, in the distorted time and space, in different cosmic breaths, he felt that different places have something in common.

In the end, he even saw a sword-like light slashing down from the thunder in the void!

Wang Xuan's pupils contracted, he was bathed in thunder and fire, and he used an undead silkworm regeneration technique. His body exploded with infinite vitality, squeezed his potential, and was promoted to a top-level powerful state.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the thunder light like a fairy sword fell, beheading him so miserably, he was cut in half, and his head was about to be split open, but he resisted in a desperate situation.

Then, another strange light fell, and he used secret techniques to prevent it again and again. Although it was miserable, he never died.

177 years after the end of the mother universe, Wang Xuan passed through immortality and officially came to the grand realm of immortality, but his flesh and blood have not yet emerged, and his original body remains forever.