Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

"Quickly activate the Nine Heavens Great Sage's Advent Formation!"

In a large world in the Holy Land, a Mahayana cultivator saw an incomparably huge immortal boat that tore through space and descended.

The moment he used his divine sense to issue orders in the minds of hundreds of thousands of his subordinates.

Thousands of Yuanying, hundreds of Huashen and two Hedao monks suddenly shook their bodies, and the eggs of desire in their bodies exploded, and they turned into monsters that did not distinguish between friend and foe at the scene.

The Mahayana ancestor also acted decisively. He immediately activated the formation and used his Ten Thousand Arms magical power to suppress the commotion.

However, due to this delay, the formation was slow to start.

However, before it could unleash its greatest power, the image of the God that embodied the formation was smashed to pieces by the immortal boat.

Soon, a large number of monks from the Salvation Alliance and various creatures flew down and began to invade this big world.

Can be targeted by the Salvation Alliance's immortal boat.

This big world is naturally somewhat special. Inside it is a space node array of a holy land that stabilizes this world.

In the past, there were several incarnations of saints watching over this world.

But now, the saints can no longer save themselves.

That is to say, it is only by relying on formations and some powerful innate magic weapons that one can have some resistance.

But even though there are some, there are not many.

It takes less than a stick of incense.

As the second hundred-kilometer-class fairy boat also entered the interior of the big world.

The resistance force of this big world completely collapsed.

The only Mahayana monk was also severely injured and the egg of desire in his body exploded, turning him into a monster.

Then he was hit by the divine light emitted by dozens of innate treasures, which solved the problem perfectly at once.

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The space-time sea where the temple was located naturally became Su Ping's main target.

This is also an area that is difficult for the abyss power of the few Lords of Desire to penetrate.

The only way to open a gap is by force.

Su Ping's soul incarnation personally descended here on the Neutron Battle Star.

In addition to the neutron battle star, Su Ping released the map of the sun, moon and stars.

Twelve pale white dwarfs immediately appeared.

These white dwarfs naturally come from the universe of the Blue Water Planet.

Each one has the same special mystery as the Neutron Battle Star and is favored by the local galaxy's will.

However, after Su Ping found them, he refined them one by one into magic weapons of war.

The usage is also very simple, just throw it over.

Brush brush!
The white dwarf took the lead and smashed forward, carrying countless rays of divine light and hitting the barrier outside the temple.

Immediately, the barrier began to produce circles of ripples.

At this moment, a saint's shadow appeared outside the barrier.
Both hands hold a blooming black lotus.

The black lotus emits dark fluctuations.

The white dwarf, which was desperately squeezing the barrier, encountered this circle of fluctuations, and circles of black lines appeared on its surface.

The huge body actually showed signs of slowing down.

It's just that this vision has just appeared.

Accompanied by a burst of giggles.

A graceful and elegant purple figure appeared on the surface of a white dwarf.

Behind this lady-like figure, nine fluffy tails were raised and swaying gently.

As soon as the human-shaped nine-tailed fox god appeared, black lines immediately began to spread up.

But just as he approached the fox god, he was blocked by purple lightning.

As a memory illusion, the Nine-tailed Fox God doesn't care about saving divine power or avoiding damage to his origin.

After adapting to the battlefield environment, he looked at the saint's shadow and used a forbidden curse at the first sight.

Snapped!
Purple lightning flashed from the surface of the black lotus held by the saint's phantom, and a crisp sound was heard.

The originally blooming black lotus immediately began to wilt visibly. This made the saint's phantom anxious, and he noticed the nine-tailed fox god. Golden phantom hands appeared on his shoulders and hit him directly.

"Hand of illusion?"

"Haha, performing magic in front of me is simply showing off your skills in front of an expert."

The nine-tailed fox god laughed, and laughed very happily.

Although the opponent's phantom hand actually has a physical body and possesses the power to easily crush a world.

But when it comes to illusion, this Fox God is one of the few gods who have gone the furthest on this road!
At first, He was still hesitating about which forbidden technique to use against the young man in front of him.

Don't think about it now.

So, the saint who had just used the magical arms of his shoulders suddenly felt that the mysterious existence below suddenly emerged with a huge fox face that blocked his vision.

The fox grinned as if mocking him, and its eyes seemed to emit strange purple flames.

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in the saint's heart, and he immediately thought of running away.

But the barrier is still there, and the holy relics of the temple are still in his hands.

Escape now...

After hesitating for a moment, the saint suddenly became dazed.

After coming back to his senses, he suddenly found himself...back in his childhood.

At that time, I was still in a small sect in a small thousand world.

Because of his good talent and strong will, he was selected by the sect leader for training.

It was also in this sect that he got the greatest opportunity in his life and had the chance to become a saint.

After a moment of trance, the saint spent a day and used countless methods to confirm that he was truly reborn.

After accepting this fact, he immediately decided to become a saint faster and without regrets in this life.

And after becoming a saint, he must destroy the Northern King's Time Domain before the savior lineage appears in the Northern King's Time Domain!
Then, lead the sanctuary to continue its eternal greatness!

The saint made up his mind and ran to the back mountain that night to prepare for his opportunity.

However, the saint soon discovered that history had been changed.

There is no chance at all in the back mountain!

Not only that, his talent for cultivation is not bad even in a small sect.

In the eyes of the big sects, it is just ordinary.

Without opportunities, he cannot make a breakthrough, and without making a breakthrough, he will not get more resources to practice.

There are no resources, let alone a good environment for practice.

With his cultivation at a low level, he discovered that the magical skills he had memorized were not applicable to him.

He was unwilling to give up, so he practiced hard and accumulated resources.

But in the end, his cultivation level remained at the Golden Elixir stage and could not move at all.

Until he was very old, he chose to take a risk and revealed some of his profound secret techniques.

As a result, no one cared in the past few years.

When he was about to despair, the sect was suddenly attacked by the robbers.

He thought that this was his chance and wanted to use a secret to lure the other party.

But I didn't expect that the one who came was actually the incarnation of a saint!
Or it was some saint with whom he had a conflict in his previous life!
The incarnation of the saint chuckled and did not give the other party any chance to speak.

He simply took out a gourd and sucked in the bodies and souls of all the people in the sect into it and refined them completely.

"No!"

The feeling of unwillingness broke through the cage of illusion.

The eyes of the saint holding the black lotus suddenly became clear.

However, the moment he woke up, he suddenly found himself... he had been driven by emotions and instinctively put his hands together to crush the dying black lotus.

Feelings of regret and fear also came with it.

The saint's image was covered with cracks.

Immediately, amidst waves of wailing, this is not real, this is all an illusion.

In the eyes of countless monks, this saint chose to self-destruct with a loud bang and turned into a new sun! (End of this chapter)