"The inner world corresponding to this immortal bone is indeed decaying at an accelerated rate. The mysterious factor is becoming increasingly thinner, and there are cracks everywhere inside. Perhaps in a few months, it will no longer be usable."
Chen Yongjie said in a deep voice, this means that the myth is really going to die out completely, and the general trend is irreversible.
"By the way, now that you have stabilized your realm, you should try again, take that new path, and try to knock down the grandson wearing the silver mask. Otherwise, if we are blocked by him next time, we may die miserably. His actual combat power is extremely terrifying!"
He urged Patriarch Wang to cut off the enemy's source of trouble. Since he couldn't win, he should find another way to pull the enemy down from the clouds to the surface.
"That makes sense." Wang Xuan nodded. Coincidences happened again and again, and even he became suspicious. He felt that there was indeed a big problem.
He had been thinking, perhaps it was because of his practice that he had shaken the treasure in the life soil - the health furnace, and it inexplicably triggered the free and easy boat and the feathered flag. Multiple treasures appeared at the same time and resonated violently, thus shaking off the cultivation of those with frivolous foundations.
"When a whale dies, all things come to life. New roads are born, and the old world decays. Perhaps some kind of balance is being broken and transitioning," said Chen Yongjie.
"Maybe not these situations." Wang Xuan shook his head.
A sound of heaven collapsing and earth splitting was heard, and even the treasure in Wang Xuan's life soil trembled slightly. In the real world, some people whose Taoism was not stable had their bodies shaking and their life soil rumbling, and they were about to drop their realm again.
"There are really so many variables and multi-level reasons?!" Chen Yongjie was shocked. This time it was not Wang Xuan's fault.
Wang Xuan's blood was boiling. Was someone trying to shake him? The treasure in his body was shaking and roaring.
"It's because they opened the tenth level of the spiritual ruins!" Wang Xuan stared at the barrier. The six masters were all blown away. They were coughing up blood and fell to the ground.
Even Fang Yuzhu and the Red-Clothed Demon Lord were no exception. Despite their strength, they were both severely injured and lay on the ground, with light rain steaming from their bodies.
The Gate of Void opened, and the last layer of ruins appeared. In the gate, there was a powerful spiritual imprint that resonated with them. Matter close to reality was extremely rich and surged out.
"The final road, the source of truth, one leap to immortality!"
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