Chapter 1297: Final Chapter Where Dreams Take Off
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Yihui looked at her and said, "Don't worry. Where can you find a creature with 6 broken bodies? It's not a loss. Maybe it's a good match."
Wang Xuan waved his hand and drove the remaining spiritual light of Ming Xuan out of the fog, and it completely dissipated.
Then, he began to concentrate on watching Yihui "get on the road", and sure enough, when he "set off", an abnormal wave suddenly appeared. It was the restriction left by the opponent's 6-broken ancestor.
There is no doubt that even if the 6th ancestor left a backup plan, it could not be traced back into the fog and could not mark Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan said to himself: "This level of creatures is indeed incredibly powerful. Even if they are separated by an infinite distance, they can use the 'restrictions' left behind to locate and perform vague remote sensing, just like the special divine travel I performed when all six domains were broken at the same time, which can collect some of the Dao rhyme emitted by other universes."
In fact, at the end of the endless and distant deep space, in an extremely dazzling super mythical world, an old man with white hair and a youthful face was also frowning and muttering to himself: "It has been twice that the restrictions I left behind have been activated. Each time I could vaguely sense the place, but I didn't see that person. It's weird."
Opposite him, a crystal clear pool of water was steaming with chaotic energy, and in the middle was a 6-broken Holy Lotus of Nirvana, emitting 15 colors of strange light, gorgeous and sacred. Two of the flowers were flowing with unusual divine mist, with extremely rich vitality, reflecting the figures of Mingxuan and Yihui respectively.
When the 6th-level Grandmaster broke the "restriction" in the distance, the status and emotions of the two people that he sensed from afar were all transmitted to the two flowers.
For a moment, the two people who were revived experienced a variety of complex emotions such as despair and helplessness. Those were the strongest fluctuations they emitted before they died, unforgettable and indelible.
Mingxuan's emotions are purer.
Yihui's emotions at the end were quite complicated. He cried, yelled, and then laughed, acting crazy.
"See? Going out is risky. You need to be cautious when following the Supreme Beings on an expedition and crossing multiple worlds to gain experience. Senior Brother 6 Po has gone crazy. What kind of tragedy has he experienced? His newly revived soul is about to break apart again."
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In the remnants of the Sea of Origin, the fog was surging, the boat drifted away slowly, the Taoist paper condensed the true meaning of the scriptures, and the flower of vision accompanied it, disappearing into the distance.
"This is the realm of the true health-preserving master." In the deepest part of the fog, Wang Xuan sat on a small boat, holding a teacup with flowing Taoist rhyme, and took a sip. It was hazy, peaceful and natural here.
He felt that this was really a great environment for health preservation. He drank a sip of tea, and scriptures fell from the sky, entering his eyes and sinking into the purified and clear heart. He was more peaceful than ever before, comprehending the wonderful principles of heaven and earth, wandering in the traces left by the saints, realizing the return to the truth, and awakening to the only wonderful realm.
He went all the way to hell. The boat looked slow in the fog, but it was actually crossing the old center at an incredible speed and was already approaching its destination.
Wang Xuan came into contact with Yihui and Mingxuan and learned many secrets. He gained a lot, for example, he now understood the wonders and instruments in the fog.
His eyes were cast into the distance, into the depths of eternal silence.
There may be disputes on the other side, and confrontations between supreme beings. Maybe it is happening now, or it may break out hundreds of years later. It is a good place to broaden your horizons.
However, Wang Xuan restrained himself and could not go out for the moment. He had landed in the remains of Hell, and enlightenment and improving his cultivation were the most important things now.
The vast and bright stage in the distance may be very lively, but it is not yet the time for him to appear on stage.
As long as you can still effectively improve your Taoism in the Land of Decay, there is no need to change places to take risks.
The remains of hell are truly vast, empty and desolate, with only some broken traces of the city left. It is unknown to what era these huge city ruins belonged to.
When Wang Xuan arrived here, the Dao paper sank and floated, and suddenly there appeared scriptures flying all over the sky. There were so many of them, and the sound of the scriptures chanting was deafening.
It is mainly due to the accumulation of hell from century to century, and too many lives have died. Countless wanderers and vagrants are the elite disciples of various religions.
However, Wang Xuan was frowning. The scriptures were densely packed, and every piece was shining and extremely brilliant, but there were not that many profound scriptures, and many of them were actually fragments.
He understood that although hell was terrible, it was also relative. The main reason was that throughout the ages, too many elite soldiers of middle and low levels had died here and became city lords.
If we talk about the existence of the supreme realm, where are most of the true saints, super-transformed prohibited items, etc.? They are all in the outer world and the 36th heaven.
They are the ones who have mastered the complete supreme scriptures, while their disciples only have mastered the chapters corresponding to their realms.
Therefore, the most valuable place in the old center must be the dojo of the supreme beings. Wang Xuan has been there and the effect is excellent. Among them, the 36th heaven is the best. After all, the most powerful bosses are mainly concentrated there.
There are also rotting saints in hell, and there have even been true saints who died here, but the overall number and level are still far less than the places where nothingness, existence, Tao, and emptiness reside.
So it seems that this place is full of flowers and there are countless scriptures, but that's the thing. After returning to the truth and refining the rhyme of Tao too many scriptures, Wang Xuan discovered that he had seen them all in the other world and the 36th heaven.
"There are gains and losses. I'm used to the brilliance. Now that I'm back to simplicity, I suddenly feel that I haven't gained much. That's human nature. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this place is equally extraordinary." Wang Xuan reflected. He was not disappointed. He adjusted his state of mind, quickly regained his clarity, and seriously comprehended the truth again.
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