I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1231 Becoming an Immortal
"Becoming an immortal." Jinghong murmured hoarsely.

How she wished her father could fulfill his wish and become a true immortal.

He resolutely embarked on this path and finally became an immortal. Everyone came back to life, and the end of the era of the universe finally came to an end. But why... so sad.

The True Immortal felt the sadness of the person before him.

He slowly reached out his hand and wiped away her tears.

"Do not."

"A true immortal would never look like this."

"My father is so talented, he will definitely be able to maintain his own character."

"father!"

"wake up."

"wake up!"

The panicked Tushan Jinghong felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The Emperor of Heaven sighed deeply: "Alas."

The three founders of the religions remained silent.

The ancient immortal opened his mouth, and he wanted to say: "The universe does not allow anyone to become an immortal. He was able to sacrifice himself and use the immortal weapon to kill his true immortal body and save the end of the era. This is already the best result."

After thinking about it, I still had no idea.

As a weak person who was rescued, how could I be gloating about my own survival at this moment?

"Junior brother, Master..." Zhou Xinglie's lips trembled.

Wu Rong was speechless.

He stared at the Qing Emperor.

The people in Heaven and Yama in the Underworld were all immersed in grief for the Lord of Heaven. The founders of the three religions and other immortal kings seemed to be completely helpless.

But this person is different.

He seemed to have planned everything, and he was the first to speak up to stop his senior sister's actions.

The Green Emperor seemed to feel the gaze, and when he turned around suddenly he met a pair of black eyes.

Wu Daoxian asked: "Senior, you have pushed so hard, is there really no other way?"

The Qing Emperor was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Yes.

Qingdi is the disciple of Zhenxian, and no one knows the inside story better than him.

He was also the one who pushed the ten immortal immortal kings to gather together under the Zunhun Banner, so his plan would certainly not stop there.

The Green Emperor turned to Wu Daoxian and slowly said, "There has to be an incomparable strong man to end everything. There has never been one before, but there is one now."

"The ten kings worked together to refine a true immortal weapon, and used it to kill the true immortal, so that my master could completely escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and never repeat the experience of his death and ascending to immortality."

Wu Rong was furious, and his tense face suddenly became extremely ferocious: "Your master is free, but where is my master?!"

The Green Emperor said calmly, "This is his choice. You...including me, became his power the moment you became the soul of the Supreme Soul Banner. Obviously, the Ten Immortal Immortals have not yet cultivated a true immortal, but only a form of instrument. This is similar to my master's immortality, both of which are half immortals."

"The universe doesn't have that much evil energy to support it."

"In fact, he can seek help from outside, and even turn billions of lives into his power."

“He didn’t do that.”

"Instead of gambling on an unknown outcome, I chose to give the hope of survival to you, me, and all the people in the world."

"In his last moment of lucidity, he sacrificed his cultivation, strength, chance to become an immortal... He sacrificed everything he had. Even the hatred that kept him awake became the power he used to control the immortals."

"In the end, I chose my original wish and brought you back to life."

"Only people like this are worthy of becoming the strongest immortal soldier in my plan!"

"Kill the true immortals on their way to becoming immortals!"

The suppressed emotions are completely vented.

The Green Emperor looked at all living beings with indifference. Different from the enthusiasm of the Heavenly Emperor and the silent protection of the three founders of the three religions, he would do it thoroughly even if no one understood. When disaster was imminent, he would be the first to lead the way. He would never let others sacrifice while he sat and wait for the fall of heaven.

Jinghong didn't want to listen to these profound principles, and reached out to touch the magic weapon.

"Absolutely not!"

Jinghong glanced sideways and left.

The person who was speaking was walking barefoot, wearing a white Taoist robe, and holding a local dog in his arms.

She recognized him.

'Taiyi.'

If we rank them by seniority, this person would be considered my uncle.

Taiyi said, "Back then, my junior brother and I ambushed the Lord of the East Sea on the shore of the East China Sea. My junior brother's main soul died, and I couldn't call him back no matter how I used the soul flag. Later I learned that the evil spirit was exhausted. Now that the True Immortal is the flag master, killing oneself can suppress the True Immortal's power. I just need to wait for the flag master to die, and then use the evil spirit to reunite the main soul body!"

"Right!" Wen Yue praised loudly. He had also experienced this kind of thing when he fought side by side with Master. "Master merged with the True Immortal and sacrificed everything. But the banner is the soul and the soul is the banner. If we pull out the immortal weapon, I'm afraid the true fusion will fail!"

"Senior Sister, don't act rashly." Wu Rong hurriedly stopped her.

Just now they were so concerned that they almost forgot the characteristics of the Soul Banner.

“I’ve experienced the most backlash, so I have a say.”

Everyone looked stunned.

It seems that the person who spoke this did not have a very high level of cultivation.

Speaking of being backlashed, many people have experienced it. How can a cultivator of this level be so shameless?

Take a closer look.

Ding Xie said loudly: "Backlash is a stalemate between the two parties' souls. Since Brother Tu can use the power of a True Immortal, it means that the backlash is still ongoing. Even if Brother Tu cannot win in the end, the immortal weapon destroying the True Immortal's body will suppress the True Immortal's power to the maximum extent."

"Amitabha, what Fellow Daoist Ding said is true. When I was at the Great Black Mountain, I was not strong enough. Senior finally succeeded in exorcising the demon by using my body..."

Before Juefa could finish his words, he felt the gaze on him. It was none other than the Ghost King of the Great Black Mountain. His expression suddenly became strange.

"This is a critical moment." Chi Xuan nodded.

Shou He said nothing, he just believed it.

The same is true for Yang Wu.

"What should we do then?" Tu Shan Jinghong looked at the experienced banner masters. She was indeed not inexperienced.

Now it has created a kind of spectacle, where the banner masters at various stages have worked together to tell their own experiences and connect the experiences of others to provide evidence.

"My suggestion is to wait until the True Immortal is killed by the Immortal Weapon, and then kill the revived main soul again. Return the fusion of the True Immortal and the Master to the beginning of the Master's consciousness. Even if the True Immortal's consciousness is modified, the Master will wake up according to the original consciousness."

"good idea!"

Everyone immediately looked at the monk who spoke.

Meng Zhi smiled, but his expression darkened again.

"you……"

"I know him. This guy was planning to kill his master, but was later expelled from the sect."

Okay.

Now everyone suddenly understood why he had such a deep understanding of the main soul.

The smiling faces of several fellow disciples suddenly looked ferocious.

Jinghong is in charge of the heaven, Wu Rong is in charge of the underworld, and two of the three realms are in the hands of Tushan.

No matter if they were enemies or traitors, they could be killed with a single order. However, in order to save Tushan Jun, neither of them gave any order.

The senior sister and the junior brother exchanged glances.

"But how can we kill the revived True Immortal?"

Someone asked the key question.

When the true immortal awakened, the ten immortal immortal kings gathered together and their immortal bodies were all destroyed. Now Tushan Jun, the backbone, has merged with the immortal. The immortal now is as real as it can be, with an immortal body and soul, and he also controls immortal weapons. He has nothing missing. He was originally an invincible existence, but now he has no weaknesses at all.

"Is there any powerful person outside the domain?"

"Outside the territory..."

The Green Emperor had the most say, he looked at the three founders of the religions and the ancient immortals.

Laojun shook his head and said, "Originally, there was no distinction between the inner and outer domains. When He set foot on the immortal path, the universe began to collapse, and He had no choice but to bury His immortal body. We used this to open up a domain barrier to isolate the inside and the outside."

"That means even if there are strong people outside the domain, they can't kill the immortal."

"The immortals cannot be killed."

"..."

“I think you’re overcomplicating the issue.”

Big Head said: "Look at his current appearance. He doesn't care about himself at all. He only has the almighty Taoism. The whole... immortality is completely 'empty'. Whoever of you is strong enough, go over and pick up the immortal weapon."

Who is strong enough?
The nine immortals looked at each other.

……

The True Immortal whose body was pierced by the Self-Destruction Soul Banner looked much dimmer.

The void immortal light that burst out and disintegrated everything returned to the body like flesh and blood.

The immortal gazes into the distance.

Before he could even move, the world shattered.

The immortal stopped moving. He carefully maintained the fragile universe. He turned his gaze back to the immortal burial ground and could vaguely see the appearance of the burial ground, which was surrounded by an endless black hole.

The immortals nowadays are no longer violent, and have never taken action to destroy the immortal burial ground and the universe outside the domain.

Click.

The solidified cracks shattered.

The immortal's body completely dissipated in the wind.

The immortal weapon pierced through the void.

The falling instinct of the strongest matter would destroy everything but it stopped in the void.

The nine immortals were completely helpless against the immortal soldiers.

……

"who am I?"

"Where is this?"

Consciousness cannot be condensed, only the original remains.

It was like being swept into an endless river, or like returning to the primitive state. Different from the land of nothingness where everything was extinguished and immortal, this place was completely empty. There was nothing, even he would be gone.

He suddenly felt a sense of panic, followed by a lingering fear.

"Why are you panicking? Why are you afraid?"

He doesn't need any of this at all. Everything is nothing and yet everything exists. The omnipotent power is enough to keep him calm.

"Is this death?"

He suddenly thought: "Death, what is it?"

boo.

A figure slowly stood up. The originally empty world was filled with boundless fog. The figure stood on the boundless water that had no boundaries at all. Even he himself was made up of the water flowing under his feet.

He quickly squatted down and wiped away the fog in front of him. The shallow water under his feet reflected his face.

no.

No facial features, no hair.

Touching his smooth and curved face, he stared blankly at his reflection in the water.

He always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't tell whether he had forgotten it or it simply didn't exist, so he began to run tirelessly, searching frantically in the nothingness.

Suddenly one day, 'he' dug out a pearl from nothing.

Black and red. There are also large and small sticky rings inside the beads.

He likes it very much.

So I installed it on my face.

There is a dangling eyeball on the smooth round face.

He saw the world clearly.

The soft light was not dazzling. The originally non-existent world became turbulent again because of his appearance. The laws of nature were like a dream bubble, the universe was like a reflection of a depression, time and space became flows that he could pluck, and cause and effect and fate became strings to be played.

Life and death intersect in eternity.

'he',
omnipotent.

There is no flaw in him anymore. He is the only true immortal throughout the ages!

One day, he dug a body out of 'nothing'.

Rot and bloat.

Like the universe.

He thought it was himself, and in his ecstasy he wanted to pick up the body and put it on his body. However, when he reached out his hand, the body floated away with the waves. He chased it for a long time but failed, and he was sad for a long time.

If we remove the mouth from that corpse, it should be able to speak.

say?

"rise……"

'He' became confused again, what did he want to say?

……

The True Immortal slowly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a vast world.

The cautious immortal suddenly discovered that this world did not seem fragile at all. His steps landed firmly on the ground, unlike the big universe which could not support his body.

Here, he can breathe freely, laugh happily, soar into the sky, and run happily.

……

He dug out a huge city out of nothing.

Standing at the foot of the city, he somehow took a step forward, and the moment he stepped into the City of Heaven, he already understood the formation of the big city.

The Great City of Heaven was complex and vast, like a fairy palace. As he went deeper into it, it gradually degraded, as if time and space collapsed and flowed backwards, and the Great City of Heaven returned to its original appearance.

A small border town.

The town is nestled against a low green hill.

There is a view on the mountain.

There is also a tomb.

"Who died?"

"Buried here."

He dug up the grave and found a set of fangs buried inside.

He took out his fangs and put them on.

Gada,

Gada.

The fangs collided, making a crisp sound.

In a playful mood, he made his fangs clash against each other, and walked out of the green hills while colliding with each other.

Click.

I don't know what I was tripped by.

"Whose footprints are these?" He stopped and compared his own feet. The footprints were very deep and very strange. He tried to stretch out his foot and step on the footprints. Then his invisible feet took shape. The rough purple-black toenails sank into the ground. With feet, he ran more happily.

this day.

He dug up the body again.

The body did not float away.

Close your eyes tightly.

He examined it carefully and looked at his feet. He used to think that he should put the corpse's things on himself so that he would be happy. However, after experiencing real happiness, he felt that he should let the 'corpse' also experience this burning feeling.

So he took off his own feet and put them on the corpse.

The corpse had feet and stood up directly.

He took off his eyes again.

With eyes, the corpse slowly opened them.

Finally, he picked up his own fangs and placed them in the corpse's mouth.

When teeth grow, the corpse will speak.

He didn't understand why he should speak, he just felt he should speak.

He sought a mouth so that he could speak.

Now the corpse has his feet and can walk freely. He has opened his eyes and can see the world clearly. He has his teeth and can see the fangs when he opens his mouth. With teeth, he can speak.

The corpse looked at 'him'.

He only had the shape of a human being, and there was no expression on his smooth curved face anymore. The feet that walked through the world had become rooted water.

No longer able to see, hear, feel, or speak...

A soft light enveloped him, dispelling the chill of the corpse.

The corpse looked at him silently.

lay down!

How terrible.

Yet it is so hot.

Contains terrifying vitality.

The corpse spoke slowly: "Do you want to go back?"

He didn't understand what going back meant.

The corpse opened its bloody mouth.
Hoarsely said:
"rise"

"die"

"back"

"pregnancy!"

Boom!

Create something out of nothing.

The corpse's long hair was dyed scarlet.

A pair of dark blue horns pointed obliquely toward the sky.

The completely different face was covered in a pale blue color.

A bloodshot pupil appeared in the dark eye socket.

Everything that was rotten burned fiercely under the wrapping of light, and the white fire of karma faded the flesh and blood to black and red, like unburned charcoal, resurrecting in the ashes of the end.

Rough black and purple nails grew, and the terrifying vitality was so strong that it burned in the immortal blood.

He raised his arm and smashed it down hard.

Pfft!
The heart that had been stagnant for eternity began beating again.

'His' figure completely merged with the 'corpse'.

he,
Woke up!

When the immortal opened his eyes, there was emotion in his eyes.

It is no longer a natural instinct.

Looking at this world, the True Immortal was inspired: "Immortal Realm!"

He should thank the predecessor who buried his body, and made true immortals appear in the world from nothing. Unfortunately, there is no fairyland in the world to accommodate true immortals in the process of becoming immortals.

He wanted to use his body to create a fairyland but it caused a horrific collapse. Even the universe collapsed because of his actions.

Creating something from nothing is always the hardest step.

The true immortal who is in the process of becoming an immortal collides with the main soul that has forged an immortal weapon but has not yet become an immortal.

At the last moment, Tushanjun killed himself, causing the immortal to completely separate from his body.

By some strange coincidence, he completed the last step to becoming an immortal.

It is called:

Soldiers!

This is why the True Immortals did not take any action when they looked at the Immortal Burial Ground later.

There is no connection between the immortals and their burial ground anymore.

True Immortal,

fairyland,

Immortal Soldier,

All three are complete.
Nothing is missing.

……

strong wind,

Heavy fog.

The Soul Banner that stood in the void and anchored the universe began to flutter.

I saw a hand holding the weapon.

仙，
It appeared again.

Although everyone knows that immortals will definitely appear, immortals are immortal and omnipotent.

But when they saw the True Immortal appear, their hearts still skipped a few beats. Once the invincible True Immortal lost his balance, everyone inside and outside the domain would be crushed to pieces in his hands, and their souls would be buried in his banner.

The ethereal aura assimilates the nothingness of heaven and earth.

The figure emerged from the mist.

laugh!
The blue-white hand raised the Soul-Respecting Banner.

"Back to life!"

The hoarse and ethereal immortal voice resounds throughout the universe, shaking the past and the future, without any obstruction. The unimaginable Taoism of the true immortal is omnipotent!

Take one step forward.

The red hair is like a raging waterfall, and the natural gentleman is wanton.

Big Horn points obliquely to the blue sky.

His gaze was fixed, without a trace of confusion:
"Since you call me brother, how can I abandon you?"

……

Jinghong, who was closest to Tushan Jun, burst into tears, but also laughed happily and excitedly: "Dad! I knew it..."

Xian smiled and said, "Do we have to hug each other and cry when we meet?"

Tu Shanjun faced the crowd with open arms:

"I am back."

"Welcome back!"

(Complete the book.)