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Chapter 769: Ending. Spirituality

The moment Li Xian woke up, he caught a glimpse of the thousands of Buddha bodies floating in the tide, and they suddenly opened their eyes. His face was dancing in every pair of Buddha's eyes.

"Wow!"

The sound of tea spilling on the stone table brought him back to the present world. Chu Xing'er, with a red face, was pinching her nose and pushing Su Long out of the pavilion: "You are such a shameless ghost girl!"

Su Long giggled under her red veil and took the opportunity to pinch Chu Xing'er's face with her hand.

"Okay, okay, the real boss is awake, I'm leaving now." Su Long said with a smile.

The girl's noisy voice gradually faded away, Luo came out and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Li Xi'an took out the bronze lotus lamp and stared at the golden figure sitting cross-legged in the wick. "Everyone knows that the three old ancestors, Yuchai Shunde, Chunyang Fuyou, and Zhulan Caihun, are still alive, but few people know that there is another one whose true spirit lives on in the world. I took back his ego in Dayuan, but the ego lamp that was supposed to fly out did not react. Logically, that wisp of true spirit will not disappear completely."

"As expected, the self of Zhangyao Patrol cannot sense the true spirit." Luo looked up at the Heluo Bridge that was built from the Great Source. "I was wondering, there should be three lights flying out, but there are only two. In this case, Zhangyao Patrol must not be in the original universe."

"No problem." Li Xi'an shook his head. "If you follow your true self, you will always find your true spirit."

The wick swayed, and the golden lotus in Li Xian's eyes slowly blossomed.

Mole felt the ground tremble slightly beneath his feet.

"That is..." In Mole's eyes, a huge palace complex rose from the mountains.

"Taihang Palace." Li Xian tapped the stone table lightly, causing golden ripples to appear.

When Luo opened his eyes again, they were already in Taihang Palace.

The Eight Peaks of Taihang Mountain lifted up the Zaitian Ding and hung it on the dome of Taihang Palace. Luo could hear the muffled sound from the entire ground vein, like a dragon's spine being dislocated.

Li Xian pushed open a door that was filled with living spirits.

His fingertips brushed over the Moon Goddess carvings on the rock wall. The copper rust that had been deposited for millions of years peeled off, revealing the dark golden stone pillars underneath. Luo followed three steps behind, and the ancient sacrificial prayers emerged from the crushed dust under his feet. The atmosphere here was vast and ancient, giving Luo a sense of disconnection, as if he was in the ancient times. They were walking across the broken bridge of time.

"Is this the Heaven-Carrying Cauldron that was manifested with the help of the Law of the Universe?" Luo looked up at the huge bronze cauldron that was suspended in the air.

Insects, fish, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers and trees are engraved on the body of the tripod. The vast world is condensed here.

The Eight Xings of Taihang held the Dull Sword and struck the body of the tripod with it.

"when--!"

With a powerful sound of metal clashing, the burst of fire illuminated the Taihang Palace complex embedded in the rock wall in every detail. These palaces buried deep in the dragon vein lit up, and countless tiny dust particles flew around, condensing into human figures, who were looking at the new owner of the Taihang Palace.

Li Xi'an walked in red clothes, looking forward, as if this was a coronation ceremony. Even if the place was empty, there were people cheering and singing poems for him.

The moment he stepped into the palace, Luo's face was illuminated.

Unlike the former Taihang Palace, this place is no longer a pale huge land, but a sea of ​​white flowers. The moonlit sea permeates the place, and the pure white flowers blooming in the water emit fluorescence, illuminating this dark and empty palace.

In the center of the moonlit sea of ​​flowers, there was a small hill where the bronze coffin used to seal the fallen creatures was placed, and the crack had been repaired.

Li Xian stepped into the water, and the next moment a huge dragon-shaped shadow passed through the water, startling all the flowers.

Li Xian soon reached the only hillock on the sea. A shining rainbow light was emitted from the huge dragon head. Luo noticed the restlessness of the bronze lotus lamp. The flame of the wick surged, and the golden human figure in it jumped up and merged with the rainbow light. The dragon body fell heavily.

"You really have abandoned your body." Luo raised one hand, lifted up the fallen dragon body, and slowly placed it in the Moon Sea. This dragon body was really huge, or maybe the Moon Sea was shallow, it could only cover the golden masked face on the dragon head, revealing the ancient tree-like dragon horns and the pale snow mane on the back.

The bright light reflects off the red scales, and the reflected texture is like the finest translucent red jade.

At the intersection of the rainbow light and the golden figure in the air, a dragon shadow leaped up and then turned into a golden figure sitting cross-legged, with feathers fluttering and a golden sun rising behind him. He waved his hand, and the bronze lamp flew out and sat on his lotus pedestal.

“The boundary of the original universe cannot be crossed by the physical body, so I summon the spirit and go to another place with the guidance of the Gate of All Wonders.” Amid the swaying lotus flames, Li Xi’an opened his eyes and smiled softly.

"This is very risky. You are traveling through the black fog with your spirit, and your body, which is the pride of the scales, is abandoned. If you encounter a crisis, what will you do?"

"The holy road is difficult, but please be at ease." Li Xian said calmly.

"Then what is the purpose of this Taixu Ancient Coffin?"

"It is used to seal my spirit, so as to prevent the pollution or cause and effect from other universes from affecting the present world." Li Xian raised his eyelids. His face was blurred in the lotus fire, but his gaze fell directly on Luo. "You are the last step on the road to unity. When I leave this universe, I will lose the manifestation of the universe law, and the Zai Tian Ding will disappear. I will leave you an inscription, and behind it is the universe law that manifests the Zai Tian Ding. Only you can open the Taihang Palace, and only you can guard this coffin."

Li Xi'an recited the true secret, and an inscription pierced into Luo's mind.

"This is..." The pupils of Mole suddenly shrank.

The inscription was wrapped around a blood-red lotus petal.

"The fragment of the cosmic law. Without this as a medium, you cannot understand the cosmic law, let alone use it." After Li Xian finished speaking, the lotus fire submerged his figure.

A thin mist rose from the sea, and the stars in the universe moved brightly.

The lotus lantern sank into the coffin.

The moles erected dark golden square monuments, which fell layer by layer, turning this moon sea into a maze.

Finally, the sound of the bronze coffin closing was the farewell.

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The mist of the Ten Thousand Mountains permeated the blue sky, and the tombstones entangled with green vines were covered with copper rust.

As the woman poured tea, the black bracelet on her wrist made a slight sound, ripples appeared in the emerald tea soup, and the word "mole" on the inscription that had been eaten away by moss was reflected.

"You always say that the tea I brew is bitter." Her fingertips brushed across the thousand-year-old miasma condensed along the edge of the stele, which meant that no one had been here for a thousand years. "Now, you can only lie here and listen to my nagging. You are much more obedient than when you scolded Yuchai Shunde back then."

"Speaking of the Shunde Jade Hairpin... I seem to have lost the last thing she left behind. Two creatures stepped on the fault of time and space and came here, and took away the Shunde hairpin. Do you know what I saw behind them?" The woman chuckled, "I saw a red dragon shadow standing still in the golden lotus fire. He had a golden ghost mask on his head. It was the monster that I had dreamed of killing countless of myself."

"That thing is coming for me, wish me luck."

When the morning light penetrated the mist, the woman was nowhere to be seen. Only the warmth of the tea in front of the stele remained.

The blood orchid closest to the base of the monument swayed gently, and the dew condensed on the petals vaguely reflected the golden lotus eyes of the woman looking back.

The first volume is finished, and the next volume is "The True Self".

If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last volume.