Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 778 The old man who destroys the world
The old man who destroyed the world jumped up from the sea, but his majestic body turned into a skinny old man.

His skin was dark, as if he had been working in the fields for many years, and his expression was weathered.

At first glance, it's too ordinary.

A quasi-immortal emperor, the most powerful being in the world, his human form is so ordinary.

The old man who destroyed the world had an indifferent expression, his hands behind his back, and he stepped into the void.

Behind him, rolling black fog roared like billions of chariots, and it spread behind the old man like a curtain cloak.

As the opponent strode forward, the black mist condensed into a cloak that swayed wildly. The darkness was shocking and dazzling, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring.

Unimaginable terrifying pressure surged out from the old man's body.

It was like a pair of invisible hands forming a spider-web-like shackles that imprisoned Fang Yuan.

Once a living creature passes by, it seems that it will be forcibly taken away, and then all its vitality will be sucked away, becoming nourishment for the old man of destruction.

Over the years, in addition to using the "sea water" from the deep layer of the Sea Realm to nourish the hideous wounds on his body, the old man also used this method to speed up his own recovery.

However, those ants were too weak. After such a long time, only a handful of them reached the deepest part of the sea boundary. Fortunately, the strength of those ants was barely enough, which somewhat accelerated their recovery.

But it’s still not enough to achieve true recovery.

The price of forcibly trying to enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor was too heavy, and it directly severely injured its soul. It was forced to choose to sink into the silent sea to recover from its injuries when it should have been suppressing the world.

But even though it has been dormant for such a long time, the injuries in its body have not yet fully recovered, and there are still several chains of the Great Dao entangled in its soul, which prevents it from exerting more than 80% to 90% of its strength at most.

Recovering his mind, the old man looked at the two tall figures rushing towards him with an indifferent look in his eyes.

The other party was standing on the boundary sea, like two stars running across there, extremely huge, and emitting the realm fluctuations of a quasi-immortal emperor level.

The only one who could know this place could be none other than one of the other three dark quasi-immortal emperors in the same camp.

"Emperor Cang, Emperor Hong, I was surprised that you two could find this place and my sleeping bones."

The voice of the old man who destroyed the world was hoarse and low, and every word seemed to carry the weight of eternity, making the air around him freeze.

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong stood respectfully on both sides of the old man Mie Shi, and said after hearing his words:
"The reason why we are able to achieve what we have today is all thanks to the support you gave us back then. Senior, please don't say that."

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong were very polite.

Because just as they said, in order to step into the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, the Old Man of Destruction put in a lot of effort. They were originally just supreme giants, and although they established the supreme Taoist tradition, they were not emperors after all.

If the former had not shared the Emperor's Scripture with them, they would probably still be wasting time now.

Of course, the more important reason is that even if the old man Destroying the World was deeply injured by the Great Dao and could not exert his full strength, he was still much stronger than them. It took him too long to become an emperor, so long that the universe must have exploded countless times.

The old man who destroyed the world stood in the void, surrounded by the vicissitudes of time and indescribable majesty. His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate the layers of darkness and look directly at the nothingness on the other side of the sea. He was very straightforward and went straight to the point:
"You must have something to ask me if you come to see me!"

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong bowed slightly, "Senior, we came here this time because we do have something important to tell you.

In the fairyland, there are creatures who have broken through to the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and there are not just one but two emperors.

One of them in particular has an unknown origin, but is very powerful. He was able to suppress one of my dark clones in a snap. I'm afraid it will have a huge impact on our plans."

Emperor Cang said in a deep voice, stating the purpose of this trip.

A hint of strange color finally flashed across the withered and indifferent face of the old man who destroyed the world.

The pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through the essence of all things suddenly opened, emitting two sharp rays of light, equally shocked, but more curious.

"Oh? In the Immortal Realm, the place that claims to be the master of all realms, there are creatures that can reach this level? Humph, it seems that the variables in this world are far more than I expected."

He paced slowly, and each step seemed to be stepping on the nodes of time, causing slight tremors in the surrounding space.

"The twin quasi-immortal emperors, if we can sacrifice them and absorb their essence, it will undoubtedly be a shortcut to the path of true immortal emperors. Come here, you want to invite me to join you!"

"What the senior said is absolutely right. We have been planning for a long time. Once the time is right, we can attack the fairyland in one fell swoop and turn all those high and mighty creatures into nutrients to nourish our great way."

"There was once a quasi-immortal emperor who died at our hands, causing turmoil in that era and was dubbed the "fall of the emperor". All living beings could not find their true way home, and we had to lead those ants to the other side in all senses."

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong said in unison.

"All living beings are lost, nothing more than this!"

The old man who destroyed the world murmured something, as if he was sighing about something.

For an existence like Him, the time of His birth is really too ancient, and He has gone through countless eras. The time is long enough, so naturally He has experienced everything.

But the next moment, as soon as the sigh ended, something strange happened.

The body that was originally held together suddenly exploded, with broken arms, limbs and even heads... as if they had received some irresistible call, they all shot backwards.

There, the light is so bright and vast that you can't even look directly at it. It is extremely gorgeous.

Nearly.

It turned out to be one ancient universe after another. The ancient and vicissitudes of life breath was overwhelming and permeated the universe. It was exaggerated.

And finally, these ancient universes came together one after another to form a large area of ​​light.

The bright light is dotted with stars.

These stars, some big, some small, some bright, some dim, with their unique light, weave into a vast and boundless sea of ​​stars.

Some stars gather in groups to form brilliant constellations, while others hang alone in a corner of the sky.

now.

All the stars were emitting light, separating and suppressing the remains of the old man of destruction.

Then, the starlight dimmed in an instant, and a gray atmosphere flowed among all the stars like a long river. The next moment, these stars turned into yellow earth graves.

Above the Sea of ​​Boundary, only two-thirds of the body remained.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong were stunned.

It's not just because the old man who destroys the world is their leader, but also because he is the first emperor who created the world. They are all latecomers and should show respect to him.

"Senior, you..."

There was a hint of worry and anxiety in the voices of Emperors Cang and Hong. They tried to get closer to the body that was missing one-third, but they were afraid that their actions would disturb the delicate balance between the old man of destruction and the power of heaven and earth, making the latter's situation worse.

"The wounds of the great Dao on my body have not yet healed. This is the backlash of the power of heaven and earth against me."

A voice came from the remaining two-thirds of the body.

"Then what should I do?"

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong were shocked, because according to the legend, the old man who destroyed the world almost became an emperor, but failed at the last moment. They didn't expect that the backlash from the avenue would be so severe, even more serious than they expected. "Wait!"

"wait?"

“In another 100,000 years, the scars on my body will be completely healed.

During this time, it would be best if the two quasi-immortal emperors in the Immortal Realm could return to the right path. After all, the Dao is ruthless. When the years pass to the end, there will be nothing left in the world. Only we can be independent and transcendent. Our Dao is eternal. Only we are the same kind of people. Others are just byproducts of the years and will be reduced to ashes sooner or later. If possible, it is better not to kill each other easily. It will be too lonely if you are left alone in the end."

If we ignore what the other party has done in the past, to be honest, the voice of the old man who destroys the world even sounds a bit compassionate, and you might even think he is a good person.

"We know what you mean, senior. Just like the quasi-immortal emperors in the era of the emperor's fall, there are only a handful of creatures in the world who can reach this stage. Only we can travel together and explore the true path of the immortal emperor. It's just that some of you are too stubborn. You have already reached transcendence, but you still care about those ants. You will never see through the essence of the great way."

"In the past, each of us has established an eternal Taoist tradition, and each of us has many descendants and countless followers. But in the end, it is nothing but illusions. In fact, they are all limitations on the road to becoming an emperor. Only by eliminating everything can we truly feel the ruthless truth of Tao."

"If the other party is the same as that person...then suppress him. I will take action after 100,000 years.

There will always be some self-righteous saviors in this world who want to look up to the light in the darkness and spread the light in the darkness.

Little do they know that darkness is darkness. If there is even a glimmer of light, it is no longer called darkness! "

"Follow the advice of the seniors."

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong said immediately.

...

in the village.

The blazing spiritual energy seemed to be an invisible tide washing over every corner here, just like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, making the entire village, from inside to outside, and from outside to inside, give people a feeling of being washed away of all worldly desires.

In the sacred bamboo forest.

Willow God slowly opened his eyes.

A long-lost vicissitude flashed in his eyes.

Logically speaking, even the passage of a million years would not have caused her to have such emotional fluctuations.

But it was unimaginable that her retreat in this bamboo forest had allowed her to reach the level of self-reflection right from the start.

Only by asking sincerely can you find the true path.

Therefore, even if it is just a moment, it will cause her life to change like a flash of light.

From the time he gained spiritual wisdom from the first divine willow in the world to now stepping into the realm of quasi-immortal emperor, the years he had experienced were more than just long.

After all, if eras are used to measure time, the immortal city will definitely be very long.

Turning his head, he looked into the depths of the sacred bamboo forest.

The straight and tall figure, who seemed to be able to withstand all the storms in the world, still had his eyes closed, as if he was still in seclusion.

Willow God was a little curious, wondering if the other party seemed to think the same as him.
However, considering that this is someone else's place, they should have already experienced the exaggeration of this sacred forest.

Of course, what she didn't know was that Jiang Huai was not actually in seclusion.

It's not that I'm distracted, it's that I simply can't find the feeling.

After all, he is a frequent visitor to the Divine Bamboo Forest. If he could have sudden enlightenment every time, he would have entered the realm of sacrifice long ago.

As for Willow God's gaze, he naturally noticed it, but at the moment he really didn't know what to say. In order to avoid embarrassment for both parties, he might as well pretend to be in seclusion.

She has already gained some enlightenment, and continuing to retreat would be counterproductive. The most urgent task now should be to find a place to implement the enlightenment in her mind as soon as possible, so that it can truly have an effect on her.

Immediately, he collected his thoughts, lightened his steps, and hurried out of the bamboo forest.

A corner of the bamboo forest.

Liu Ruyan folded her hands, her slender and graceful figure leaning against a rock more than one meter tall, her eyes looking into the distance, complex and blurred, no one knew what she was thinking.

Although she also entered the bamboo forest, she did not go into seclusion.

It's not that I'm being reserved.

As the mistress of the village, there is no need for me to be reserved.

However, with my current state of mind, it is impossible for me to calm down and meditate.

After all, after going around in circles, I still feel a little uneasy.

While he was so lost in thought, he didn't even notice Willow God approaching him.

Willow God did not disturb the woman, but directly found a flat, quiet, open place, and set up a formation to completely isolate herself from the noise of the outside world.

After doing all this.

Only then did Willow God close his eyes and concentrate.

The turmoil has not ended yet, and darkness still hangs over the heads of all living beings. As the ancestor of spiritual sacrifice and the founder of the way of faith, her first priority is to improve her own strength.

At this moment, there were no more distracting thoughts in Liu Shen's mind, and he put into practice all the mysteries he had comprehended during his previous retreat.

Soon, his figure was surrounded by circles of soft and mysterious halos, like the most dazzling stars in the world. As the Willow God slowly exhaled, the air around him began to tremble, and waves of rich spiritual energy gathered from all directions, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, unstoppable.

As these spiritual energies approached the Willow God, they seemed to be drawn by some invisible force and gradually gathered into whirlpools. These whirlpools spun faster and faster, and the light in the center was even brighter.

In the end, around the Willow God, a total of three thousand whirlpools condensed into shape, and turned into three thousand kingdoms of gods and demons of different sizes and shapes.

Some of these kingdoms are suspended in mid-air, magnificent and golden, with dazzling divine light, like a fairyland; others are hidden in the darkness, surrounded by demonic energy, hanging around the Willow God.

At the same time, a vast chanting sound rang out from those countries, melodious and profound, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space.
In the Three Thousand Kingdoms, whether it was gods or monsters, they all knelt down and buried their heads deeply in the ground, expressing their admiration for the Willow God in the most humble manner.

After a long time, all the strange phenomena disappeared.

Willow God slowly opened his eyes.

This sudden realization opened up a new dimension to the Liu Shen Fa he created.

If you survive the second life by bathing in countless thunder tribulations, then there will be a third life and a fourth life, truly immortal. Even if the soul is imprisoned, you can still have a third and fourth body.

At different stages of life, the primordial spirit can be fully hidden and cultivated.

Of course, although some attempts have been made, it is still not enough to achieve true success.

Willow God had a premonition that once he evolved this new method, he would become truly immortal.

(End of this chapter)