"Teacher Lei!"
Before he left, he gave Lei Ming some rare and strange medicines, including black medicine residues. In addition, he left several true holy scriptures to the academy.
"It's a pity that Qi Miao and Hong Teng don't know that our good friend Qin Cheng has become a new saint!"
"In fact, the qualifications of both of them are higher than mine!" Yan Que's eyes were red. He was disliked by his family, and the few good friends in the academy were his closest people.
"Practice the sutra I gave you well." Wang Xuan patted his shoulder, but in the end, he had an idea, "Do they have any spiritual imprints left behind? If there are any relics, can I try to revive those two people?"
"What!? If you have their relics, maybe you can be resurrected?"
"Yan Que and Cai Wei were immediately extremely excited! They quickly found a bunch of items and kept them well."
On that day, there were lightning and thunder in the endless sky above the Pingtian Academy, and ghosts wailed and the gods howled. The True King attacked the sky to snatch lives. In the terrifying heavenly calamity, he transformed the cauldron into rules, which carried a wonderful aura and mysterious factors extracted from the relics.
Wang Xuan guided all the remaining traces of her life in this life, tempered and reshaped them in the cauldron, and even traced back to the place where she died. According to all the things that happened in the past, he re-evolved and went in reverse in the cauldron of rules.
Finally, Qi Miao walked out looking a little dazed.
"What kind of method is this!?" Yuan Shidao, the old dean of Pingtian Academy, was shocked and dumbfounded. As an extraordinary person, he now felt so insignificant.
“Even a true saint cannot do this!” His good friend, the old alien Gong Yan, who possessed a prohibited item - a compass and a balance, was extremely shocked!
The two exchanged glances and had some guesses in their minds. As extraordinary people, they naturally knew about the major events in the supernatural world.
The cook of the Extraordinary Sea of Light was resurrected after hundreds of years. It is said that it was caused by the mysterious True King.
"Could it be him?" Both of them were trembling in their hearts! Qin Cheng and Wang Xuan were once disciples of the academy, but now he is not only a new saint, but also a true king? !
Later, Hong Teng also reappeared in the world.
Yan Que, Cai Wei, An Hong and Cheng Tian all burst into tears when they saw their two dead companions again.
"Long time no see." Wang Xuan smiled and nodded to Qi Miao and Hong Teng.
"Qin Cheng" and the other man have not yet fully come to their senses. Didn't they die that year? How did they resurrect again?
Wang Xuan turned around, waved goodbye to them, stepped into the starry sky, and disappeared into the distance.
"Qin Cheng!" Qi Miao finally saw Hong Teng completely awake.
"Qin Cheng, thank you!" Yan Que, Cai Wei and others shouted from behind with tears of joy.
Wang Xuan was walking alone in the starry sky. He was in a good mood. Pulling his two friends back from death was also a reaffirmation of the True King's methods.
As his cultivation level increases, some of the regrets in his heart may be made up.
But soon he shook his head and sighed. Billions of years had passed, and it was too long ago that there was probably not much left of the past.
"Unless I can become stronger."
At the level of the True King Ball, one can create everything, but this is relative. If it is a living being killed by the True King or a strong person wiped out by the Disaster Lord, it would be very difficult for Wang Xuan to save them.
Furthermore, this is also related to the time when the deceased passed away and the remains. If it is too long ago or all traces have been intentionally erased, it probably won't work.
Wang Xuan became excited and decided to find someone else to verify it, which was also a good opportunity to repay the cause and effect of the past.
After a flash of thunder in the sea of stars, he disappeared.
The next moment, he was already standing in hell, his eyes penetrating the fundamental rules of this place.
He imprisoned the wonder of Hell's Twilight, and then took a step inside.
In the evening, a group of old friends looked at him sideways. They were all the former Holy Emperors, gods, princesses, and city lords of the True Immortal Realm.
Back then, Wang Xuan alone dug through the True Immortal Area of Hell, and captured countless people, sending them to the Dusk Wonderland to exchange for a group of historical figures.
Some people are grateful to him, such as Feiyue, Hong Lan and others, who were the first to respond to his call and join the battle in the thousand-year-old primitive bloody battle.
There are also people who are ungrateful, such as Tian Zhao and Chen Mu, who were killed by Wang Xuan himself.
At this moment, this group of people were looking at him angrily.
These emperors and city lords in the Hell True Immortal Area recovered their memories here and were almost pissed off.
This is because some people, back then, exchanged their properties from here on their own, but ended up being sold back in again.
"Everyone work hard, you still have a chance to get out." Wang Xuan said with a smile and ignored them.
He went straight into the world after the Hell Dusk spectacle and came to a desolate land. In this area, the sky was filled with dim star remains.
The founder of the Galaxy Sutra, a young man in white, died here.
The first complete true holy scripture that Wang Xuan came into contact with was the Galaxy Cleansing Sutra.
Now it is dead silent here. Most of the star remains have fallen to the ground and become the ruined wonders of the spiritual realm. The true saint who looked like a young man in white has naturally died long ago.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath of Taoism, and suddenly there were lightning and thunder, and the true domain expanded. He once again went against the will of heaven to explore the past in the dark and reshape the destiny of the true saint.
In the large cauldron that he evolved with the fragments of the Tao, a figure in white gradually emerged, having been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations and was recreated.
"I'm resurrected?" He looked down at his hands in confusion, and then felt his soul completely recovered.
"Yes." Wang Xuan nodded and gave him the secret book that he had been thinking about until his death.
There is no way to empty the rotten scriptures in the 36th world.
“This…” The young man in white was shocked.
“Senior, you should go to that splendid world and feel the fireworks of the world, and enjoy your life.” Wang Xuan said.
"Okay, thank you for your kindness!"
Time flies. The worm-shaped true king under source No. 4 has been traveling in the heavens and worlds for 80 years and is approaching the myth source No. 1.
It controls some shortcuts that extend from the Secret Road to the Truth, so it can travel very quickly. Otherwise, the distance between the two sources is infinite, separated by many vast universes, and even a True King would not be able to travel so fast.
On the intermittent and broken way to return to the true secret road, the Insect-shaped True King suddenly stopped and looked forward.
On the rubble of a great city of return, he saw a huge claw reaching into the real world.
Behind that big claw there are endless natural disasters and wonders, so terrifying that it can tear apart many big claws of the universe.
The child seemed to be reaching out from the mirror world corresponding to the Guizhen City, but after several attempts, he could only extend the tip of his claws.
Suddenly, it caused the nearby corrupt universe to crack and then collapse, and the remains of the hidden giant city of Guizhen continued to disintegrate while shaking violently.
The "disaster master" the Insect-shaped True King was suddenly horrified!
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