In the past, the backlash would only last for half a year and then end, but this time it was too terrible, and it has been going on intermittently for the sixth year and has not completely stopped.
This is a remote and backward planet at the edge of the universe. If he died here, no one would know.
Even the cell phone wonder was silent. It didn't intervene. I don't know if he can make it.
Wang Xuan silently recited the scriptures on the golden bamboo slips, visualizing fifty-four bamboo pieces that rotated around him and then all sank into his flesh and blood to pull out the bronze spear and consume the blood of rules.
It is difficult to eradicate the hidden danger. The blood of rules has merged with himself. What he can do now is to practice continuously, baptize himself day after day, and slowly weaken the influence of the six copper rods.
Then, he operated the Extreme Yang Sutra and the Extreme Yin Sutra one after another, which complemented and collided with each other, causing terrifying changes of Yin and Yang, and wisps of chaotic energy evaporated.
A few months later, he changed to stone tablet scriptures, his true form emerged, resonated with the Tao, and used the rhyme of the Tao of heaven and earth to wash the blood of rules in his body and suppress the six terrible bronze spears.
Half a year later, he changed to the "Galaxy Cleansing Sutra". Suddenly, the stars in the sky seemed to be lit up for him, shining brightly for him. Endless starlight descended from the universe, and there were star waterfalls everywhere, all pouring on his body.
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During the hard process, Wang Xuan's understanding of the meaning of each sutra was greatly improved. He was meditating and practicing hard every day.
He systematically reviewed all the scriptures. When fighting against the death calamity, he was in such difficult and arduous situations all the time, and his Taoism skills actually improved.
He felt that in order to survive, fighting against this inevitable catastrophe, his body and spirit, as well as his Taoism and fundamental roots, were also being tempered.
But the experience was too torturous, too painful.
All we can say is that the True Saint is unapproachable and brings boundless terror. The ripples of rules from more than a decade ago have spread out and are still extremely active today.
Wang Xuan practiced so many top-level scriptures, but he just managed to keep his life. He is not dead yet. As the backlash becomes more and more serious, he may not be able to hold on in the future.
This unprecedented active period of Rule Blood has come to its seventh year. It is finally no longer so agitated and has gradually calmed down.
Through this change, Wang Xuan knew that the true saint in the world had fallen into silence again.
From the beginning to now, he has been fighting against the six spears of rules for a total of 17 years.
Mobile Qiwu said: "You are gambling with fate. If the True Saint of Kuji Mountain wakes up next time and is active for a longer period of time, you may die."
"No, I found a way and a way out." Wang Xuan walked in the forest to stretch his muscles. This time he had not moved for seven years.
On his body, the six bronze spears disappeared and became rune marks, remaining on his body surface. This was the manifestation after being briefly suppressed.
The mobile phone wonder asked, "Are you sure?"
"I can only say that there is a way to go. Some scriptures have good effects when practiced to a certain level. They have inspired me." Wang Xuan walked out from the deepest part of the mountains.
Heavy snow was falling from the sky. Only at this moment did he notice that it was already winter. During this period of life and death ordeal, he even ignored the changes in the external environment.
He was strolling, coming out of the mountain and approaching a small town.
After standing there for seven years, the confrontation was too boring. He wanted to change the environment for a short time to relax his tense nerves.
The town was covered with heavy snow, all in a white blanket. People were hurrying by, and white mist rose with every breath they exhaled.
Wang Xuan walked into a pub. It was warm inside, but there were few customers. No one was willing to leave the house in the severe winter.
Wang Xuan experienced the daily life of the world again, ordered a pot of wine and some side dishes, and looked at the old TV hanging on the wall.
This place is very remote. Although it has some connections with the outside world, it lacks the attention and investment from interstellar businessmen and is relatively backward.
"Huh?!" Instantly, he was attracted by the picture on TV. Who did he see? It should be Fang Yuzhu's silhouette!
This is an extraordinary documentary about the Sea of Origin. The camera captured many extraordinary figures, among which the woman in white standing alone on the Yuhuashen bamboo boat was too eye-catching.
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