449 Master, you must advance to the Mahayana stage
White rabbits as big as hills exploded in various places in the two worlds at the same time. Using his own 100,000 years of cultivation as a catalyst and tens of thousands of years of lifespan as fuel, Taoist Master Zhuyue purified all the resentment brought by the human-faced vines.
The spiritual energy of the two worlds gradually returned to normal, but the remaining aura of Taoist Master Zhuyue was getting less and less.
When a person dies, it is like a light going out. Everything is gone.
The only thing left between heaven and earth was a faint consciousness of Taoist Master Zhuyue, which was so faint that even the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage could not detect it and was gradually disappearing in the last moments.
"Master."
As his consciousness faded, Taoist Master Zhuyue heard a childish voice calling him.
It’s Jiang Xin.
He didn't have the energy to respond.
As his consciousness faded, he felt guilty for not being able to save Jiang Xin.
"Master, you need to advance to the Mahayana stage." Jiang Xin said softly.
I didn't see the person, I only heard his voice.
He wanted to be promoted, but he just couldn't do it.
In the haze, Taoist Master Zhuyue not only heard Jiang Xin's voice, but also the voices of others.
"Zhuyue, you should quickly advance to the Mahayana stage!"
"Master, can you try to reach the Mahayana stage right here?"
"Zhuyue, you bastard, why haven't you reached the Mahayana stage yet?"
"Can't your Zhuyue advance to the Mahayana stage earlier?"
"Dao Zun, please ascend to the Mahayana stage soon!"
"Gu Qingzhi, hurry up and urge your master to advance to the Mahayana stage!"
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Familiar, unfamiliar, close, distant, it seemed that everyone who knew his strength was looking forward to his early advancement to the Mahayana stage.
Even those who don’t know them are hoping that a strong person will appear and save them from the dire situation.
The wishes of all living beings gathered from these people little by little on Taoist Master Zhuyue, allowing Taoist Master Zhuyue's consciousness, which had almost collapsed and disappeared, to condense a little.
"Master, you must be promoted to the Mahayana stage." Jiang Xin's voice came again.
Taoist Master Zhuyue felt as if his body was locked by chains, pulling him towards death.
He tried his best to respond to Jiang Xin, but he was unable to do so.
But that childish voice continued to call him.
"Master!"
"Master! We can't give up!"
"Look at me! Look at me!"
Jiang Xin's voice became more and more anxious, and Taoist Zhuyue's scattered consciousness was pulled back again and again.
I don’t know how much effort it took, but like a person drowning in the deep sea finally floating to the surface and breathing fresh air, Taoist Master Zhuyue struggled to break through the fog in front of him and finally saw the small figure in his consciousness space.
The little girl, who was not even as tall as his knees, gave him an innocent and lovely smile and called him crisply, "Master, you finally found me."
Taoist Master Zhuyue walked over, squatted down and wanted to touch Jiang Xin's head, but his pale hand passed through the top of Jiang Xin's head.
The remaining consciousness of this child in the world is even weaker than his.
Taoist Master Zhuyue's heart was suddenly filled with bitterness.
Facing Jiang Xin's expectant eyes, he dared not look directly at her and whispered, "Master is dying, and there is no way for him to advance to the Mahayana stage. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Jiang Xin shook her head and told him seriously: "Master, you have found the way to advance to the Mahayana stage, you will not die."
Taoist Master Zhuyue was puzzled. He frowned and thought about what had just happened. Then he suddenly realized, "Is it necessary for all living beings to have the power of will to advance to the Mahayana stage?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xin nodded, revealing two snow-white milk teeth that had grown not long ago. "Junior brother is the supreme master of the demon world. When he was promoted from the Tribulation Stage to the Mahayana Stage, all the demons hoped that he could be promoted successfully so as to find a way out for the dying demon world."
"Mingchen Immortal Venerable was born because of the will of all living beings, so her strength was above the Mahayana stage from the beginning."
"Master, you actually already had the power of vows, but it was not obvious before. After Gong Zhe forcibly devoured the Tiancheng Spirit Realm and the Demon Realm, you sacrificed your life, and the power of vows of all living beings increased, and the Mahayana stage is just around the corner."
Taoist Master Zhuyue showed a look of joy, but soon the smile turned into bitterness.
A monk must be alive to be promoted, and he is already dead.
Seeing that Jiang Xin was still looking at him expectantly, Daoist Master Zhuyue couldn't bear to deceive her and felt extremely guilty: "Xinxin, I'm already dead. The one standing here talking to you is just a remnant of consciousness in the world. Even if I have the power of all living beings, I can't be promoted anymore."
Jiang Xin shook her head and told him seriously: "Master, if I say you can be promoted, then you can be promoted."
"Can……"
Jiang Xin raised her hand to interrupt him, pointed to a place, and said in a baby voice: "Junior brother is over there, he has a way to bring you back to life."
Taoist Master Zhuyue was stunned, and looked in the direction Jiang Xin pointed. Penetrating the barriers of space, he could only see the deep and boundless starry realm.
The main body of the World Tree had already transformed into a shape covering the two worlds as Gong Zhe did. However, when Jiang Xin raised her hand and pointed, the starry sky actually condensed into a phantom of the World Tree above the two worlds.
On the tree canopy formed by the phantom, there is a place where the branches and leaves are tightly closed, as if there is a secret treasure hidden.
Thinking of Jiang Xiao who had not been seen since the invasion of the Devourer, Daoist Master Zhuyue had a vague guess and asked in a low voice: "Where is Jiang Xiao?"
Jiang Xin nodded: "Yes, Junior Brother is there to find a way out for all living beings. Master, you should go quickly."
She jumped up and pushed Taoist Master Zhuyue from behind. The little person seemed to have no strength, but she made Taoist Master Zhuyue lose his balance. He staggered as if he had fallen into the abyss.
When he came to his senses, Jiang Xin had disappeared.
The pure white space where the grandparents and grandchildren were talking was no longer in front of me, but a dark space.
Thick and sticky darkness enveloped Taoist Master Zhuyue, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. The consciousness that he had finally gathered seemed about to be dispersed by the darkness here.
Faintly, Taoist Master Zhuyue felt that the darkness wanted to devour him.
As he was affected by the darkness, a desire to devour emerged in his heart.
The desire to devour became stronger and stronger, and Taoist Zhuyue had to spend a lot of effort to suppress it.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiao's voice rang out in the darkness: "Did Xinxin send you here?"
A cluster of flames mixed with green suddenly ignited in the darkness, and in the center of the flames was Jiang Xiao, who was wearing armor and holding a spear.
Different from the high-spirited look he had when he met the Demon Lord before, Jiang Xiao was now in a rather miserable state.
The silver-white armor was stained with blood and had signs of corrosion everywhere. There were many scars on his handsome face, and even his long hair, which was always neatly stood up, looked a little messy.
Countless people are hunting him.
These people have no facial features, only crooked mouths that grow all over their bodies.
Each mouth had inverted triangle-shaped sharp teeth, and they opened their bloody mouths like monsters, chasing after Jiang Xiao, trying to tear him into pieces and swallow him alive.
Taoist Master Zhuyue instinctively drew out his sword, stepped forward to help, and cut off the strange-mouthed man who was trying to sneak attack Jiangxiao from the side with one sword.
This was a long sword condensed from his remaining spiritual power, which even Taoist Master Zhuyue himself was surprised.
Jiang Xiao glanced at him in surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face, then guessed the reason and understood it.
The silver-white spear flew, flames splashed from it, and burned several strange-mouthed people who rushed forward into ashes.
But there were too many of these people with strange mouths and sharp teeth. After Jiang Xiao burned a batch of them, new ones soon caught up.
Taoist Master Zhuyue waved his sword to meet the enemy, and stood back to back with Jiangxiao, protecting each other's backs: "Are these the incarnations of the Devourer? You haven't shown up yet, are you here to fight him?"
"Yeah." Jiang Xiao responded and raised his gun to meet the enemy again.
Taoist Master Zhuyue didn't understand Jiangxiao's intention. He glanced at his left hand inadvertently and was slightly stunned.
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