Chapter 496: The New Year Begins and the Fire Ends

In the deepest part of the Western Wilderness, there is no yellow sand or strong wind. It is dark and dark, like a void and the universe. But in the dark space, there are all ferocious, deep, dangerous, and huge space cracks. From time to time, the breeze blows out, like water and poetry, It flows slowly, and no matter who looks at it, there is an elusive feeling.

Just by being gently blown by it, a majestic Buddha sitting on a golden lotus stand stopped on the spot. The light golden skin on his body quickly dimmed, gradually eroded, and penetrated into the golden body. Even if the space behind him became blurred, a statue-like figure appeared. The black and white glass Buddha, with the slightest trace of causal power, could only withstand the expansion of the decline and calamity. His movements were also extremely slow, and he was swallowed up by the dark and terrifying space cracks. He fell directly on the spot without making any sound.

"He dares to go straight into the outer reaches of the Western Wilderness before he has passed through the first decline of the heavenly beings. This Buddha who cultivates the lotus womb of cause and effect is really brave." In the mid-air in the distance, there is a strange-looking, green Gun. The white-haired monk wearing a green robe and a green nine-beam crown said calmly to the other two monks.

A large green flag floated behind his head, flying and dancing, emitting hazy clear light. Each ray of clear light was like a dense and green endless forest, emitting the power of the great road, carefully pushing away the slightly blown water of time. , if it hits a space crack, it will be directly isolated.

If the wind of time was a little more violent, he would stretch out his hands and tear into the void, tearing out a black crack out of thin air, stepping in, and walking out from another place where the wind of time was gentler.

A young, handsome and almost monstrous man in white raised his eyebrows and said: "Even if he has an incarnation outside, the first decline of the heavenly beings is triggered in advance, and there is only one way to die."

Forty-nine heavenly tribulations, the five declines of gods and humans, once triggered, will envelop the body, as well as all incarnations and thoughts through causal connections. There is no way to secretly separate an incarnation or thought before the tribulation is passed as a backup plan to save one's life. The possibility is just a rumor. There are a few secret methods in the world that can cut off this connection. But in that case, it is not called incarnation, but another kind of existence.

And once this similar secret method is used, flaws will be left in confidence, momentum, and even Taoist heart, which will reduce the possibility of successfully overcoming the tribulation again.

There is a dark cloud hanging over the head of this strange man in white. Its black color is rich and restrained, but it contains extremely strong power of explosion, destruction and destruction. It seems to be composed of countless black thunders, and also exudes some power of the great avenue. Bounce away the softer wind of time and change its direction. If it encounters a more violent one, it will also tear open the space to avoid it.

"Even if we are waiting for you, we are still frightened every step of the way deep in the outer reaches of the Western Wilderness. If the second calamity is not getting closer and closer, I really will not take the risk to come in." The third one is a strong man, Compared with the old white-haired Taoist and the strange man, he is twice as tall as him. Perhaps he practices special techniques, or perhaps he is not a human monk.

He stood in the air, and a vast continent naturally transformed under his feet, emitting a thick, rich, and sticky yellow-brown Wuji light. There seemed to be countless characters tumbling out inside. The middle ones were very clear, but the surrounding ones were extremely blurry, containing a little bit of text. The power of the avenue blocks the wind of time. Of course, if the wind of time becomes more violent, he will not resist and tear open the space.

"I don't know how many Taoist friends and seniors are waiting for the results of our bold guys' probing. Hey, they still have many years to go before their fate. Naturally, they can sit back and watch so comfortably." The strange-looking Qingpao was the first to speak. The old man sneered.

The normal calamity of the decline of gods and humans is once every two thousand years, and it is related to one's own skills, progress in cultivation, and the longevity of the race itself. If it is delayed, the limit of the human race is twelve thousand years, but there are not many people with this top secret method, most of them The decline of true kings begins between three or four thousand years to seven or eight thousand years. These three powerful immortals are the true kings who have survived the second decline of gods and humans.

Of course, there are many peerless people who have survived the decline in one or two thousand years.

The strong man looked around, feeling a little frustrated: "In this damn place, I don't even dare to use escape techniques and let go of my immortal consciousness. After decades, I haven't found a single remaining cave."

"But once you find a place, there are countless benefits. Furthermore, compared to the inner layer that is said to have completely turned into a time and space storm, this place is much safer." The strange man said leisurely.

"Those senior masters who are much stronger than me are waiting for the inner layer to calm down a little, and want to see if there are caves opened by the Four Decline Masters, Half-Step Golden Immortals, etc. However, it will take at least thousands of years. Go, this period of time is the opportunity I am waiting for, otherwise when they come in, they might take it away." The strange-looking old man walked slowly through the wind of time and the cracks in space.

The strange man said thoughtfully: "There are a few fellow Taoists who have not yet passed through the tribulation, and it seems that they are planning to find Yu Yutian's monks to cooperate. After all, they may have passed down the news about the cave here. Should we Go and visit too?”

"If you continue to search for decades and still get nothing, go ahead." The strong man nodded in agreement, but because it was difficult to get in and out, he planned to search again on the way.

The old man in green robe seemed to have thought of something and laughed: "I have news. During the Golden Immortal War, the other two dojos were completely destroyed. But as the winner, it is said that his dojo still remains in the core. Just, do you dare to go in? Haha.”

The strange man and the burly man were speechless. Let alone the core area, even the inner layer of the Western Wilderness is not something they, or even all the Celestial Lords, can set foot on.

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Penglai Sect, Tianshu Peak, Tianya Haijiao Tower.

"Master, are you going to survive the last two calamities now? Can't the Diamond Glazed Immortal Talisman be sealed for another thirty-three years? Why are you in such a hurry?" After going through hardships and regaining her original spirit, Chu Wan'er looked at Shi Xuan with some worry.

In the entire Tianya Haijiao Tower, there were also Jiang Zhenren, Zhang Zhengyan, and the young and elegant Xu Zhifei, who had merged his true spirit again and stepped through the gate of life and death two hundred years ago. In this way, including Lin Luo and Mo Yuan who were away, the number of Yuan Shen in Penglai Sect increased to seven, not counting Zuo Si and others who were canonized as gods.

Moreover, Lin Luo survived the second heavenly calamity more than five hundred years ago, and Mo Yuan survived the first heavenly calamity more than four hundred years ago. Penglai Sect was in a prosperous situation with flowers blooming and oil boiling in the fire.

Although there were many real people, their strength was not high. There was not even a three-tribulation Yang Shen real person. Facing the situation that was beginning to change, it seemed that there were many hidden dangers.

Among the returning Yin God masters, Lingri went to pursue the outer spirit because of the dragon clan's longevity elixir, while Xie Fangwei chose to accept Shi Xuan's favor and take the Taiyin Ice Crystal Fruit to continue to impact the Yuanshen Avenue, completely ignoring the matters of the outer spirit and the enthronement of the god.

Because Shi Xuan felt that Yu Yutian would be in turmoil and there would be many opportunities and chances, he suggested that he and Ming Qingyue stay in the big world to travel and look for opportunities.

Shi Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Master feels that his merits and deeds are perfect, and he has the Xuanyin Seven Water Pearls in his hand. It is the time to grasp the great opportunity. Delaying will be detrimental to his Tao heart." After speaking, he stood up, bowed to everyone, and the Ziying Sword turned into purple light, supporting his feet and flew out of the formation.

After leaving the formation, Shi Xuan went straight into Qingming. As the Thunder Department Tianzun, Zuo Si recruited some righteous gods, heavenly soldiers and generals to guard nearby. They were part of Lingxiao Palace and were not afraid of the heavenly tribulation being triggered.

Shi Xuan sat cross-legged on the Ziying Sword with ease, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then firmly stretched out his hand to take off the golden light glazed fairy talisman hidden in the Niwan Palace.

The glazed Buddha light receded, and the six Buddhas disappeared together. The pure white fire of the Tao Heart, which was a ball of small beads, expanded at once, wrapped up Shi Xuan's entire soul and burned it. It was extremely painful and unbearable.

A magnificent, sacred and solemn golden bridge appeared out of thin air, with golden lotuses blooming and golden light blooming. Under the bridge was a calm chaotic void, which seemed high above and had a feeling of suppressing everything. It was the other side of the golden bridge formed by the Tai Chi diagram with seventeen layers of treasure ban.

The space change stopped, time passed slowly, and the pure white Tao Heart Fire, as if frozen, immediately stopped on the spot.

Then, a string of black bracelets appeared on the bridge. The seven beads emitted a condensed, pure, faint light. The light flowed like water, washing Shi Xuan's soul, confronting the pure white Dao Heart Fire.

The water was surging, cold and cold, cold and clean. With the suppression of the Tai Chi diagram, the Dao Heart Fire of the Present World was defeated step by step and was soon completely extinguished. However, a slight burning sensation was produced on the Xuanyin Seven Water Beads, because it took 360 years to warm up after eliminating a layer of calamity fire before it could be used again.

The eighth layer of calamity fire, the Dao Heart Fire of the Present World, passed!

A crystal clear flame like glass lit up leisurely, illusory, not like in the soul, but as if it was born in Shi Xuan's thoughts, ideas, and thoughts.

Burn away caution, burn away timidity, burn away courage, burn away without turning back, burn away joy, burn away pain, burn away anger, burn away emptiness... all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of emotions, whether good or bad, burn away!

The Lord of Morality appeared in Shi Xuan's soul, bringing out a sense of purity and nature. Although he could not stop the burning of the glass flame, he stopped its raging fire, allowing Shi Xuan to recover, keep his heart, and be in harmony with the Lord of Morality, and then let go of everything and let it burn.

In a flash, the soul was burned into nothingness, and the glass fire of the heart even burned into the body.

"My path must be the Yin-Yang Avenue!"

"The road is difficult, and I must not fear life and death, and will not retreat, and will not be tempted by anything!"

"After I get the Tao, I will kill my enemies and avenge Teacher Qingyunzi! I will restore the ancient atmosphere of Yu Yutian!"

Penglai Sect, fellow disciples, masters, ancestors, predecessors, Taoist friends, disciples...

There seemed to be a thought stirring and echoing in the void, without any obstacles, without any darkness, as if the heart was transparent.

When the stirring reached its highest point, a light suddenly appeared in the nothingness of the soul, and then it rapidly evolved, expanded, and gathered, unstoppable, like the rising sun.

In a flash, the flame of the original heart gradually extinguished where the light shone.

The light disappeared, and Shi Xuan's soul, which was colored with glass and crystal clear, appeared.

A new year begins, and everything is renewed. After three disasters, glass is born.