The entire land of life was quiet, with only Wang Xuan standing here. Fairy mist was floating here like wisps, and light rain was falling, making it quiet and peaceful.
The rich vitality rushed straight into his soul and then expanded into his flesh and blood.
"Zheng Wu, thank you so much! Your gift is enough to bring about a qualitative change in my flesh, blood and spirit!"
This is not an illusion. His body and soul are changing now. The heavenly medicine, immortal juice, the five-colored soil of Mount Buzhou, etc. are enough to change the life trajectory of a cultivator!
The mistakes of the world are being corrected, and the myths are decaying. At this moment, it seems as if a dark curtain is falling, making the immortals weaker and erasing all traces of the extraordinary!
Wang Xuan felt that what he gained today would lay the strongest foundation and change his destiny.
"It's a rare opportunity to meet a noble person in life, and I didn't expect it to be you. Unfortunately, although you have been a great help to me, we are enemies. Have a good journey, and I will burn fewer pieces of paper for you."
The main root of the natural medicine contains vigorous vitality and merges with the life soil, making this place seem like a pure land on earth.
Wang Xuan truly felt that his cultivation was improving. The benefits brought about by today's drastic changes could be felt every moment. It was truly amazing.
There was a ball of blood essence at the original place. That was Zheng Wu's heavenly blood. For many people, it was a rare treasure that could be used to change their destiny.
But Wang Xuan ignored it. He felt disgusted by the thought of integrating into someone else's extraordinary flesh and blood.
For example, if Zheng Wu successfully takes over his body and merges into his flesh and blood, and has offspring in the future, whose descendants will they be considered?
Wang Xuan felt that both the body and the soul needed to be pure, based on themselves, and not allow other impurities to be integrated.
He had obtained scriptures on stone tablets, practiced the Sakyamuni Sutra, and comprehended the golden bamboo slips from the pre-Qin period. They were all supreme scriptures. He had a strong enough mental method to promote his own transformation. From the body to the spirit, he pursued purity and uniqueness!
Wang Xuan regained his spirit and opened his eyes. The whole world was different and clearer. He seemed to be closer to everything.
In the night sky, the stars and the moon are shining brightly, like huge living beings, breathing, dormant, and listening to the call from the depths of the universe.
In front of the thatched cottage, the grass and trees are fresh, the lake is clear, big fish jump out of the water, the waves are sparkling, night birds are singing, wild beasts are roaring, all things are naturally harmonious and unified, giving him a sense of understanding about life.
“All things begin with the primordial fluctuations of life and die in the dead silence without any ripples. Compared to the eternal universe, life is only a brilliant moment, and myths are also a streak of light that accidentally passes through the dark sky. They are all just a flash in the pan.”
Wang Xuan looked up at the starry sky and gazed at the end of the night.
"After the silence, time flows, and perhaps there will be extraordinary meteors appearing in the long night, which is the shining of myths again. However, the last accident has been dim for too long, and no one can survive it. Those who have ended cannot wait for rebirth, and those who have passed away cannot come back. The new ones that appear are new immortals, and they are still only brilliant for a moment before they end in a hurry. The world is forever silent, and the eternal night is endless!"
Wang Xuan withdrew his gaze. The ending seemed to have been written, difficult to change, and no one could escape it.
However, he was unwilling to give in and wanted to change his destined fate.
Now, his strength is improving rapidly, but he is not happy because in the near future, all of this will disappear. Only by striving higher and looking further now can he have a glimmer of hope.
Who can use the light of his fist to pierce the darkness? It can illuminate the eternal night, like the blazing sun tearing through the dawn, like the morning glow illuminating all directions, making the long night recede and revealing a truly glorious and mythical flourishing age, rather than a fleeting flash of light.
Wang Xuan calmed down and walked along this road step by step according to his heart. If he finally returned to being ordinary and lost in the cycle of life, old age, sickness and death, then he would just treat it as a dream, fall asleep and enjoy the eternal peace.
"Don't think too much. Let's just keep our feet on the ground. I have a perfect opportunity during this worst period. At least it can guarantee me a chance to break the ceiling of my free and easy travel in the future."
Wang Xuan used a small yellow gourd to collect Zheng Wu's blood. As for destiny, which was Zheng Wu's spiritual substance, all of it was strangled.
"I have Lao Chen's experience. The improvement speed is too fast. Now I have reached the late stage of life earth?!"
Just a few days ago, he used his true bones to open his inner realm and broke through to the middle stage of Life Earth. In just a few days, he took another big step forward.
According to the current trend, he will soon be able to enter the realm of collecting herbs!
It is difficult for other extraordinary people to have this strange feeling of prosperity, especially tonight, they feel that the aftermath of the extraordinary world is also dissipating.
The ceiling was pressing down, even Xiaoyaoyou couldn't get close. Even if he didn't use force or activate the strange treasure, his own super matter was slowly dissipating!
All the creatures that crossed over were terrified. This time, the aftermath of the extraordinary disappeared again, which was more terrifying than they expected. In the end, would all the extraordinary people be killed, leaving not even a mythical figure? !
At this time, Wang Xuan did not have that feeling at all. He was full of energy, and extraordinary vitality continued to expand in his life soil, entering into his flesh and blood, baptizing him again and again.
"Am I going to enter the herb-collecting realm soon?" He frowned, not wanting this to happen.
However, he relaxed his brows again. He read Zheng Wu's spiritual fragments, which included various notes, experiences and insights of predecessors, etc., which could be verified with his own experience, and he was not afraid of his Tao foundation being superficial.
He read those marks with his spiritual eyes, as if he had personally experienced the life of a genius.
"This is not enough. I need my own understanding. It would be best if I could open another can of immortal bones. When my spiritual perception is raised to the limit, I can understand the law, myself, and the way forward."
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