Boundless Questions That Cover the Sky

Chapter 118 Wuliangkai IV, Mingzun sheds his Taoist body
Under He Mu's means, the god flower reversed its withered appearance in an instant, and fully bloomed in the next moment, showing the most extreme beauty in the world, which made He Mu fascinated.

The boundless rain of light is swaying, submerging half of the world, and the endless fairy light turns into various gorgeous colors, shining brightly, and the beauty is intoxicating.

In the rain of light, there are faint immortals dancing lightly. When the sleeves are waving, every move is consistent with the Dao, and countless mysterious changes are performed.

wow——

The petals are slowly blooming, one after another, overlapping each other, gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme, almost to the point of bewildering, no matter how powerful it is, it is still fascinated by this beauty, and the mind is racing.

Of course, as an existence already close to immortality, He Mu would not be shaken by the blooming of a flower. At this moment, he was more immersed in the ultimate beauty displayed when the god flower bloomed.

It is a kind of beauty of the avenue, the splendor of the avenue's brilliance surpasses the limit of the universe, and only this kind of beauty is worth He Mu's stop and appreciation, and can make him intoxicated.

In the light and rain all over the sky, there is also a fragrance, an incomparable fragrance, as if it has the power to rejuvenate people, even He Mu feels some nourishment in this fragrance, and a lightness is born in the Taoist body feel.

With the last petal blooming, endless fairy light suddenly shot up into the sky, completely covering this small world, and gradually, countless heavens and earths were attracted, and melted into the originally lonely small world , revived the world of the small world, and gave birth to a faint vitality.

He Mu's eyes were fixed on the fairy flower that had already fully bloomed. On the god flower, the fairy light condensed into substance, and among the countless gorgeous colors, the stamen turned into a solid little fairy, dancing and jumping.

At this moment, the endless void is also dancing, and the billowing red dust is stirred up, breaking the eternal silence in the chaos. turned into eternity.

He Mu just sat cross-legged in front of the flower of the gods, watching dances, admiring the flowers, acting, and enlightening. The terrifying and profound aura kept accumulating in him, and his whole person seemed more and more unpredictable, as if there was some kind of Metamorphosis is about to happen to him.

As expected, the god flower is worthy of being a god in the fairyland. During the process of He Mu watching the dance and enlightening the Tao, it has never withered, but has always maintained a state of full bloom.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, more than 300 years have passed, and the flower of the gods is finally about to wither, and He Mu also escaped from the realm of enlightenment, no longer indulging in the breathtaking beauty, and returned to reality.

He directly stretched out his straight hand, intercepted the god Huahuazi who was about to fly away, refined the divine source liquid to seal it, and put it back into the wooden box again.

At this time, He Mu's body was filled with immortal light, and the vitality of longevity was constantly overflowing, and the terrifying aura could no longer be suppressed, and he wanted to break through at any time to start a huge transformation.

Originally, He Mu had existed for too long after he opened the third life. During this time, he had undergone several transformations, his Taoism and cultivation had been increasing, and his realm had become more and more advanced.

After the previous transformation, He Mu has already reached the edge of the fourth life, and may start a new life at any time.

Now this time, the god flower has completely become a catalyst, making He Mu no longer able to suppress himself, pushing the boat along the way, and is about to start the transformation of a new life.

However, after all, He Mu still remembered that this was the depths of chaos, not his dojo, and there was no small risk of directly transforming here.

Therefore, he forcibly suppressed the transformation that was about to begin, waved his hand and tore apart the endless space, stepped out in one step, and leaped towards the undead mountain at a high speed.

……

The underworld has always been one of the most prosperous forces in the universe. Not only is there such a peerless existence as Mingzun who has overcome the catastrophe of the heavenly emperor's corpse and psychic, but there are also several extreme supreme beings sleeping here, which can definitely be called an alternative forbidden zone of life. up.

However, unlike the later generations, the current lineage has always been a model of not caring about worldly affairs in the universe. For example, the five-color fairy array of the Big Dipper and the road to immortality before have never been able to attract the participation of the underworld lineage.

But today, in the Underworld, which has been quiet for countless years, there is a huge commotion.

A soaring black light pierced through Netherland, suppressing even the blood moon high in the sky, and the moonlight was completely overwhelmed by the black light.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and inexplicable vision suddenly appeared, covering the entire Netherland.At this moment, the Styx River flows backwards, the Yellow Springs continue to dry up and rise up again, the six reincarnations, and the scenes of eternal life are constantly being performed in the void, only a white and flawless imprint hangs high above the nine heavens, expounding the eternity between heaven and earth. Uneasy truths and mysteries.

And the source of all these visions is the deepest part of the Underworld, in the Underworld Palace where the Underworld Venerable resides.At this moment, Mingzun is sitting cross-legged in the void in the hall, the black light around him is constantly surging, it seems that there are all spirits and beings chanting sutras in the hall, and it seems that a supreme sacrifice is being held, and the endless chanting sounds are linked The endless Taoism was formed, and the entire Netherland vibrated accordingly.

Suddenly, Mingzun in the void formed seals with both hands, opened his eyes wide, absorbing and exhaling the energy of the heaven and earth from all directions, and his physical body continued to expand during this process, slowly reaching a limit.

boom--

In the end, the Taoist body of Mingzun who had reached the limit exploded, but instead of splashing blood and flesh, it turned into countless dark spots of light.

Soon, most of the light spots reunited and healed again, but they did not merge into one place, but separated into two sides, and finally turned into two human-shaped black shadows, both exuding terrifying aura, and Both eyes were closed tightly, as if they were falling into some kind of silence, without the slightest vitality and vitality.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, the pure white reincarnation seal fell again, and rolled up the last few black lights, emitting a cold and soft fairy brilliance.

In this strange celestial brilliance, the third human-shaped Taoist body was condensing, and finally, as its eyes suddenly opened, Ming Zun returned to its place and reappeared in the world.

After this process was over, Mingzun's aura increased significantly, and his whole person became more pure, but he did not live a new life, nor did he revert to a child, and he still had the image of a middle-aged person.

He looked at the two pitch-black human-shaped shadows, obviously a little tangled in his heart.

"How to deal with these disgusting remains? Although they are superfluous impurities, they have the essence of the extreme, and they are also part of me. It is a waste to destroy them. Why don't they keep them for later use?"

"Forget it, just seal it up, deal with it later, or hand it over to future generations, it's not a big deal."

After all, with a wave of his hand, the two black shadows were sent into a burial pit deep in the Underworld, where they were buried by the Underworld Lord himself.

"Okay, the dream is tens of thousands of years old, let me see, what time is it now?"

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(End of this chapter)