Outside Lingxiu Star, the altar hangs high, as if to absorb the starlight from the deep space, and accompanied by extraordinary factors surging like tides, all concentrated towards the strange man in the west.
Some extraordinary people were standing in the distance, watching in shock. The entire vast starry sky was dimming, and the sea of stars was rising and falling with one person's breathing.
"Master, are you okay?" A genius of the heavenly level who had broken through the limit asked cautiously from a far distance away.
"It's okay!" Xitian responded. The middle-aged man's face was covered in chaotic energy, and fragments of rules were coming in and out of his pores. He looked hazy and majestic.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes were scenes of the birth and death of galaxies, pictures of the destruction and rebirth of the universe, big stars falling, and new worlds opening up. It was extremely terrifying, and flowed with the rhythm of Tao.
"The exploration of fate and heaven's secrets is the most mysterious and prone to backlash. Fortunately, he is only a true immortal, otherwise I would not dare to make such a calculation."
After all, they are separated by deep space, the distance is infinite, and the distance between the two is measured in light years. How can a normal extraordinary person achieve this?
In divination and deduction, he follows the mysterious induction and throws out the spiritual spear, which is crossing the river of time and capturing the trajectory of destiny.
His method involves the most fundamental secrets of the universe, the river of time, the endless deep space, cause and effect, and destiny, etc., which are simply unimaginable to true immortals and heavenly-level transcendents.
Xitian stood up again. This giant altar outside Lingxiu Star was also one of his important spellcasting tools, which could amplify spiritual perception.
"Strange, the spiritual perception shows that he seems to have disappeared from the East Forest District, and the remaining breath is extremely weak. It is impossible for a true immortal to escape so quickly." Yiren Xitian was stunned.
The other party escaped? He frowned.
Then, his body suddenly swelled, and in an instant, it filled the starry sky. His eyes opened and closed, and he was many times larger than the surrounding stars, and he was still changing.
In an instant, his overflowing blood and energy was like a nebula, covering the dark universe, and his flying gaze was like stars interweaving, illuminating the dark space.
The altar beneath his feet enlarged, and the ancient runes revived and activated, spreading the trajectory of fate, with beams of light shining to the end of deep space.
Yi Ren Xitian said, "No matter where you are, do you think the spiritual spear I threw out earlier has no effect? It has already established a connection with your soul aura. Now let me try and end it all. You, a True Immortal, have wasted too much of my time and energy."
In the past, he would not have taken the heavenly-level extraordinary people in the turbid air of the red dust seriously at all, and as for the true immortals, they were not even in his eyes. Xitian would not bow his head to look down on them.
But today is different. Things have gotten out of hand. Since he has been asked to leave the dojo, there must be a result.
Whenever an extraordinary person appears in the world, there will be a war to destroy a sect, blood will be shed, and a whole star field will be shattered. If he can't even suppress a small True Immortal, then he will completely lose face.
“Wade through the river of time, reach the other side of fate, untainted by cause and effect, the blossoming of the heart’s light is eternal, locking up the ants and insects in the turbid air of the world!”
He stood on the altar and whispered. The fluctuations of his spirit seemed to sweep across the entire starry sky and shake the world. His voice was heard everywhere.
His body flowed with the Tao, and the light of his soul radiated outward, illuminating the worlds and stirring up waves in the river of time, which crashed against the shore. His eyes had beams of light flying into the boundless void, trying to lock onto the breath that had been divined in the dark.
At this time, Wang Xuan was not in the present world, but came to the area high above the realm of true immortals - outside the sky, where chaotic air was lingering, and it was quiet and otherworldly.
He stood on a huge black mountain, looking at the misty dojo in front of him through the chaotic fog, full of anticipation. He was fishing for the alien's lair.
"This is a causal fishing rod from an extraordinary person. Its source is suspected to point to the untraceable old saint period. I don't know much about it, but I can't just fish blindly based on luck, right? This is equivalent to anchoring fish." Wang Xuan said.
The main thing is that the alien's dojo is indeed extraordinary. Even though it is not far away, it is shrouded in a mysterious magic circle and his spiritual eyes cannot see through it.
"You can figure it out on your own," said the mobile phone wonder.
Wang Xuan's heart moved. He held the warm and crystal clear fishing rod and poured his mind into it. He was able to move along the invisible fishing line and immerse himself in the fishing hook.
"This is much easier!" He couldn't help but be overjoyed. This thing was truly magical.
At this moment, he saw the scenery near the fishing hook and successfully immersed it in the dojo. The magic circle emitting chaotic energy did not block the hook.
"It is truly a beautiful place created by nature." Wang Xuan exclaimed in admiration. The banana trees planted in the garden all carried the energy of Taiyin, which was quite amazing.
What was kept in the pond were not fish, but two real dragons. Such a powerful species had become "ornamental fish"? Wang Xuan's eyes widened.
A big tree was bearing dozens of thunder fruits, which should be heavenly-grade miraculous medicines. There was a bird cage hanging on the tree, and inside it was a golden crow.
"Hiss!" Wang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of chaotic air. He was really shocked. The alien's pomp was really grand, and the place where he lived was really crowded.
If you take a closer look, every scene is extraordinary. The levels involved are extremely high, and there are no ordinary things at all. No wonder the extraordinary people regard the present world as a place where the turbid air of the red dust gathers.
Wang Xuan did not stop looking at these things. By now, his standards had become extremely high. Ordinary rare objects were not worth the risk for him to take.
The fishing hook was invisible and cut through the void, heading towards the deepest part of the dojo. He injected his spirit into the fishing line and the hook, scanning the entire way.
"This is most likely the place where the Western Paradise sits in seclusion, right?" He saw a special and peaceful place.
Even if the extraordinary person is not here, due to years of influence, there are still fragments of rules flowing here, and the Tao rhyme and chaotic energy are steaming together, which is extremely extraordinary.
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