Chapter 1833 Six Tribulations

Chen Xun lowered his eyes.

A faint peaceful smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he looked at the two Bai Ze quietly.

I remember that they were gifts from the prince of the Demon Court, and they spent a long time in the Yuzhu Mountains without knowing it.

Although there are many immortals around him, they are only around him. After all, the cultivators with the qualifications to become immortals in this world are rare. Those who can cultivate to the realm of the Heavenly Lord of Crossing Tribulation are already extraordinary figures.

"Old Bull, send them to the ground."

Chen Xun spoke calmly, frowning a little, "I have forcibly intercepted the imprint of their souls. No matter what, I have to try."

The big black bull was a little depressed and nodded heavily.

They intercepted souls back then. The Wuyun Sect Immortal Tomb Group was also full of souls. This was the back-up plan left by Chen Xun for resurrection, so as not to be difficult to act millions or tens of millions of years later.

Chen Xun looked deeply at the Immortal Sky, the sun and the moon rotated, and the Zhoutian star track.

He has already started to walk in the second step. The heavens are determined and the universe is created. This matter is only one in a billion. Only by practicing Taoism can one truly understand how vast the world is and how mysterious the origin of life is.

At this time, Chen Xun's pupils are actually showing the five elements of immortal pupils.

The period of great extinction of the first batch of innate creatures in the immortal world is also the period of extinction of his ten thousand races' Dao body!

Boom...

Inexplicably, a pillar of the Great Dao appeared in the void, and the aura of the Ten Thousand Spirits Great Dao entered Chen Xun's five elements of immortal pupils. This pupil is dismantling the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and billions of perceptions are added at the same time!

But the perception after dismantling is very small and weak, but it is enough to enter the Dao.

Chen Xun's expression is indifferent, and a mysterious smile appears at the corner of his lips.

"It's time for the second batch of Dao bodies to enter the world. I believe that this time there should be Dao bodies that have realized the Dao essence. The immortal way of the world of the immortal world should have walked out of ignorance and fearlessness and officially stepped on the right track."

His Dao body is also one of the immortal world's myriad spirits. Some rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, some join the sects, and some walk alone, but they can't escape this great annihilation. They sit and die, and there is no one left.

Moonlit night.

A magical race crossed the night sky of the Yuzhu Mountains and headed towards an unknown direction. This happened every day and lasted for hundreds of years...

...

The immortal world has 140,000 years, a thousand years.

A vast time and space storm broke out in the Ziqi Xiuxian Kingdom, sweeping across billions of miles in an instant, alarming the immortals in the Wuyun Immortal Realm. That is the time and space secret realm of the immortal star field.

It seems to be swallowed...

A majestic immortal body spanning 10 billion miles suddenly emerged from there. Meng Sheng entered the realm of the Six Tribulations Immortal Lord in his prime, surrounded by a terrifying time and space storm.

In the storm, time and space were intertwined, forming countless vortexes of the Great Dao. These vortices devoured and erupted each other, releasing unimaginable fluctuations of immortal power, just like the terrifying storm that collided at the end of the world.

The Six Tribulations Immortal Body realized the Great Dao of Time and Space by itself, and traveled for a year every day. It was free to travel in the sky and underground, but it was still not enough to face the vast territory of the Immortal Realm. It can only be said that it was completely separated from the assistance of immortal tools.

Where his immortal body went, time was stagnant. The destructive power of his immortal body storm could shatter the pillars of the Immortal Great Dao and break the mark of heaven and earth. He possessed the absolute power to kill immortals.

After his body merged into the Great Dao of Space and Time, he already possessed a terrifying immortal body that was indestructible. Even if he passed away, the world could not decay his immortal body. The whole world was his immortal tomb, and no means were needed to preserve it.

He was much stronger than the six-tribulation immortals of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Meng Sheng inherited the eternal inheritance of the Changsheng Yu family and obtained various resources of the Five Elements Immortal Realm. He was the first creature in Yuzhu Continent to enter the realm of the six-tribulation immortal monarch. Even the elders like Ke Ding were left far behind.

Although the immortal world was strong after becoming an immortal, the difficulty of breaking through was not a little bit because of the strength and stability of the immortal world's great Dao.

In the starry sky.

Meng Sheng stood alone, his face calm, confident, and calm.

He had used up all the foundation he had accumulated over the years. In the future, he would have to go to the unknown seven-tribulation realm by himself, and no one would show him the way.

What outsiders could not know was...

His immortal roots were still growing!

"Immortal puppets, immortal beasts, incarnations, immortal tools that bless the Great Dao, immortal essence of Dao..." Meng Sheng murmured, his eyes deepened a little, "It's time to build my own cave."

The cave is far better than the cave. It is like a realm of heaven and earth. It can raise all spirits and use the immortal things inside at any time. It is much more convenient than the cave.

If you want to enter the realm of seven disasters, you can only explore everything in the world by yourself, and the growth of the immortal body is supplementary.

"I still need three pieces of enlightenment tea." Meng Sheng said in his heart. The senior has this thing, but he can't ask for it, he has to do it.

So...

His pupils flashed with immortal light, staring at the immortal ancient who was crossing the Tianshan Mountains and coming with hostility.

But the first thing Meng Sheng had to do was not like this.

He crossed the Xingye and went to Yushan on Yuzhu Continent, the ancestral land of the immortal family.

Half a year later

He stood in front of a landscape, a myriad of spirits, and a Taoist temple for immortals, and then slowly stepped into the mountain protection formation. This was the cave that the Yu family had left for him, and he had practiced here in the past.

However, this cave did not have a palace or a fairy platform, but only a simple bamboo house.

He stood in front of the faded bamboo curtain, and the wind that had not changed for many years lifted his natural cloud-thunder pattern cuffs.

The palm mark on the bluestone slab was still there - it was the mark he accidentally made when he first entered the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Now the edge was covered with mysterious moss, like an old scar.

"Jiaobo greets the master, congratulations! Master!"

Suddenly, an old Jiao clan celestial master who had passed the tribulation came out of the bamboo house. Because he failed to comprehend the essence of the Tao in his second life, his cultivation stopped at the late stage of the tribulation.

Jiaobo's eyes were filled with surprise, and his Adam's apple rolled several times before he squeezed out a sound.

He was a slave that Meng Sheng had subdued in the Savage Realm. When he had nothing to do, he would let him stay at home.

"Jiaobo." Meng Sheng nodded calmly. When he spoke, there was a fairy aura emanating from his eyes, which made Jiaobo's eyes extremely amazed. He was worthy of being the master... Every word and action was comparable to auspicious fairy beasts, and the heaven and earth recognized his honorable position.

He looked at the soft light-colored cushion in Jiaobo's arms.

Jiao Amber was shocked and responded quickly: "Miss sat here and watched the clouds of Tianyuan three thousand years ago." A thin layer of frost condensed in the concave part of the cushion, which was the cold marrow that seeped out when the body of the monk who was undergoing the tribulation was decaying. "She said that every time the tribulation thunder sounded, the copper bell on the eaves would have more cracks."

And the lady he was talking about was Yu Yiwei. They fled all the way from the boundary domain, and after going through all kinds of difficulties, they climbed the Yu family's Feixiantai. Later, her spirit was resurrected, but there was no hope for the fairyland.

Hearing this, Meng Sheng calmly looked up and saw that the twelve lightning bells were covered with a layer of light dust, and the inner wall of the last bell was engraved with correct characters.

The moment his fingertips touched it, the lightning pattern automatically appeared-each correct character corresponded to the time when he was undergoing the tribulation, but it stopped three thousand years ago.

"The young lady continued this note before she died." The old servant handed over the fairy pattern jade slip, which showed an unusually spiritual font: "In the winter of that year, I heard from the disciples of Tianji Dao Palace that there was a calamity gathering in Ziqi Xiuxian Country. I think he is going to break the calamity. He coughed up blood today, which should be the essence of his body extending his life..."

The last page of the jade slip was stuck with a piece of withered plum, and the calyx was condensed with drops of cold dew that would never melt.

"The unlucky immortal said that my soul only lives for 200,000 years..." On the last page, Meng Sheng seemed to see Yu Yiwei's voice, appearance and smile, "But, I, a humble woman, seem to have stolen your time for thousands of years..."

Meng Sheng's eyes were slightly focused, and a stream of fairy air overturned the pottery jar in the corner of the wall. At the moment when the aged wine overflowed the blue bricks, he saw dozens of unopened jars of "Hejun Wine".

The label on the altar gradually changed from "Congratulations on your passing of the calamity" to "Congratulations on the immortal", but the last altar only had half a sentence on it, "Congratulations to you, Lord..."

A hint of sadness flashed across Meng Sheng's eyes, but his expression remained calm.