There was a chill in Wang Xuan's eyes. First it was his sister, and then he heard that his nephew's skull had been cut and he might be disabled. How could he remain indifferent?
Although he is an extraordinary being, these are also normal human emotions. If one hears that his loved ones have suffered and his heart remains calm and his inner emotions remain unchanged, then what is the difference between him and grass or stone?
Wang Xuan felt that he was a human being with flesh and blood. If one day, as the mobile phone wonder said, people lost their hearts and turned into cold machines, that would be a bit sad.
If there is no ripple in your heart, how can you have sympathy and compassion? Everything you see and the outside world may just be a series of cold pictures that have nothing to do with you.
If they lose the emotions that normal living beings should have, and become cold, heartless, and as hard as stone, they will be just standard machines from now on, and no longer human beings. He turned and left, walking around with the mechanical bear, getting to know this stone forest better, looking at the sacred monuments and the statues of the ancient sages.
The stone forest is so huge that you can't see the end. There is a stone statue standing in every other area, all of which are lifelike and exude a gentle Taoist rhythm.
The magic is profound, accompanied by the rhythm of Tao. When casting a spell, the arrangement of extraordinary particles is close to perfection. If you can break the rhythm of Tao of the strange man who is respected for his magic, and win by chance, you can get his notebook.
In the distance, some people exclaimed that there was a group of people gathered there.
A woman with superb magic skills, far superior to ordinary people, she could simply create a fireball, which had the terrifying effect of burning up the mountains and drying up the rivers and seas.
Wang Xuan was surprised, and quickly flipped through the manual, reading it from beginning to end, and said to himself: This is not bad, after fighting with the predecessors, if you are impressed enough, you will have extraordinary gains.
Are you close to your original body? Did you save part of it when you became an immortal? There were also many people gathered in another area.
There was a very outstanding young man, with a faint divine aura flowing through his body. He wanted to break the Taoist rhyme of the body-refining extraordinary person.
My body is nothing, my senior brother has truly cultivated an immortal golden body, the young man said modestly.
Wang Xuan walked around for a long time and finally found the approximate distribution range of the alien stone statues of the opposing camps such as the Tattoo Palace, the Paper Temple, and Guixu. Then, he quietly took the mechanical bear around and found a place for people to sit quietly and take a rest, where he slowly drank tea.
The bamboo house is very elegant, with a purple-gold color and purple leaves. After being made into a private room, the purple-gold bamboos have not died and are still full of vitality.
The mechanical bear pretended to show off his tea ceremony skills and made tea for him.
In an instant, Wang Xuan disappeared into the fog and came to a mysterious place beyond the real world.
Then, he brought the Hunyuan Divine Mud over. Over the years, he had not given up on this divine object and had been refining it as a humanoid treasure. Its level was raised accordingly.
Most of the time, the body of Hunyuan Divine Mud will not be brought out of the fog area, because the causal line behind it is too complicated, and it is likely related to the resurrection of the True Saint.
However, it is okay to use it for a short period of time and borrow its body to do something. This Hunyuan body is most suitable for doing some dangerous things that can incur great consequences.
It is suspected to be made of the blood mud of the True Saint, with a terrible string attached to the back. Whoever gets it is very likely to become a puppet in the end.
If Wang Xuan didn't make good use of it, he would feel sorry for this causal line that existed secretly and was destined to be bloody and terrifying.
Although Gu Jin was very tough and told him that it could help him cover everything within the rules, Wang Xuan still felt it was better to be cautious. His spirit left his body, and most of his spiritual light sank into the Hunyuan Divine Mud. He transformed into a tall man who looked to be in his thirties, with cold and bright eyes.
Then, he summoned his amorphous holy object, and a ball of chaotic matter flew out from his soul. He visualized it as an ancient long sword, which he carried on his back.
Wang Xuan sensed his own level of Taoism. Even if all of his soul was injected into the divine mud, he could not reach the level of 6 breaks and only had the foundation for the ultimate 5 breaks.
This is considered from the perspective of breaking the limit, but from the perspective of realm, he is still at the fifth level of the heavenly level, and there is no change.
The Hunyuan Divine Mud is said to be able to achieve the Tao body, which is far beyond the imagination of the world. After all, its essence is the blood mud of the True Saint, but it still cannot bear the magic of 6 Po.
This means that the divine mud is inferior to his own flesh and blood.
But this is enough. The ultimate 5-break foundation, plus the fifth level of heaven, is enough for him to show his strength.
In an instant, part of Wang Xuan's soul returned to his real body, and he left the bamboo house with the mechanical bear.
In the mist, Wang Xuan's Hunyuan body could no longer hold on. He could not stay in the mist for long and was about to reveal himself. He held on and walked in the mist until he entered another unmanned bamboo house in the distance. Only then did he reveal himself.
He sat here quietly and drank tea for a while, then walked out slowly towards the lively areas of the stone forest.
In the distance, a green light flashed across the sky, huge and intimidating. In an instant, the many motionless stars hanging high in the sky were silently cut apart.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a emerald green leaf, carrying the charm of Taoism, falling from the sky and flying into the distance.
Many people exclaimed and shouted out its origin.
A leaf fell off the sapling of the cosmic tree. It seems that this new world is unstable and the growth of the small tree is not very good.
Wang Xuan was speechless. Damn, with such a big leaf, is it still a sapling?
Soon, he learned that this semi-decadent universe produced a unique mysterious factor that was a rare species in the mythological genealogy.
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