It’s hard to say for Qi Tian, as we still don’t know the true level of his master’s ability.
The furnace lid was opened again, and the flames rushed in like thunder, burning Wang Xuan's eyes so hard that he went black. He quickly closed the lid again.
He "asked for death" and tortured himself actively. Everything he did was to force himself to mobilize the potential of his immortal spirit and advance himself to a higher level.
Real matter invaded, and the external soul was damaged, but it was also absorbing those terrifying forces. After blending with each other, it finally dimmed and exuded a smell of decay.
At this time, that spot of light - the new soul, began to glow, and its vitality flourished, absorbing the essence from the outside. The breath in the furnace was very mysterious, and the new and old souls resonated.
“This time my cultivation level has improved even more!”
In this way, Wang Xuan used his life as a bargaining chip, borrowed the power of the red smoke, resonated with the old and new souls, and continued to toss and turn, practicing, and his strength was steadily growing!
At that moment, all his thoughts and feelings broke into that spot of light, leaving the remains of his old soul outside, feeling the world with his soul.
What he saw was that many external materials were rotten, wrapping the old soul, and there was also the old mythological aura on objects such as the treasures and the beheading flags.
The vast sea of red smoke carries destructive power, but it also contains traces of new life.
In fact, at this moment, he actually felt the changes in the outside world, vaguely saw his physical body, and saw the inner world that opened by itself.
The light spots in the flesh, the light spots concentrated in the inner scene, and the light spots in the core imprint of his soul, the trinity, resonate with each other, and are all improving.
To him, the outside world was an extraordinary winter, dark and extinguished like a flame. Only three points of light were glowing, waiting for rebirth in the frozen soil.
"The new soul, the new essence of flesh and blood, the light of the new inner world, is this what it sees? The outer extraordinary world is decaying and collapsing, and darkness is covering the universe."
In the end, Wang Xuan didn't know how many times he had "committed suicide" and he felt that he might have begun to enter another new world.
His Taoism and his life essence have both been improved!
By now, his old soul had become somewhat decayed and could no longer be fully restored, but the essence contained within maintained a state of balance, and the new soul was no longer drawn from here.
"Has this completed the mission? Waiting for the old soul to completely decay, fall off, and turn into 'soil' to nourish the growth of the new soul seed?"
Wang Xuan had an epiphany that everything was moving forward according to a certain trajectory and that forcing it was useless now. His strength had improved significantly.
He has come to a critical period, with no way forward or backward, and is waiting for a new life and for changes to occur!
In the outside world, the state of his physical body and the inner world are roughly the same.
Finally, Wang Xuan returned with the beheading flag, dagger and other items. He suddenly opened his eyes, shook slightly, and a charred layer of the outer body fell off, revealing a strong and shiny body.
However, he could sense that his external body and the old inner world had a certain smell of decay, which other people could not feel. He himself knew very well that, like his primordial spirit, he had transferred the most original imprint of life to the light spot, waiting for the great nirvana.
"You've become stronger again?" Jiang Qingyao was almost speechless. What era was this? Others were still falling, but he was going the opposite.
Even she couldn't help it and wanted to analyze Wang Xuan and study his condition.
Wang Xuan said, "Let me change my clothes and take a break first. I'll take you to explore the New Myth Road and see if it's feasible. Hey, you're a little shameless. Why don't you back off? Don't you think it's too much of an eyesore?"
"I saw that you were burnt, what's so good about you?!" The Sword Fairy hit him on the head twice with the Zixiao Hedao money, then turned around and left.
They wandered in the universe, traveled far in deep space, and were far enough away from new stars and old lands.
After a day and a night, Wang Xuan consolidated the results of his practice, his spirit was complete and his body was strong. He decided to take Jiang Qingyao to the Misty Land to give it a try.
Although ancient books record that this action is extremely dangerous, he is strong enough now and wants to give it a try.
"It's okay to step into the Land of Fate for a short time, but if you stay in someone else's Land of Fate for a long time, something bad will happen!" Fairy Sword said solemnly, "Land of Fate should not be allowed to outsiders. Even if you trust the other person enough and bring him in, it's fine to stay on the surface of the Land of Fate. If you go deeper, you will either be replaced by an outsider, or the original owner will kill the outsider, or melt him down. Only one can survive, and there will be no exceptions. This seems to be the choice of the 'uniqueness' of the Land of Fate."
Wang Xuan said: "I have a health furnace, and now I am strong enough in the field of life soil. The things I have discovered are almost unrivaled in the world. You can give it a try."
Fairy Sword said very seriously, "In the past, there were rumors that people occasionally entered the area below the Land of Life, but it was also an accident. In the end, it was difficult for them to come out. They either died or lost themselves and disappeared."
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In an endlessly distant place, a transcendent figure strolled through the starry sky, holding a feathered banner, and muttered to himself: "It's over, it's time to harvest!"
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