A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 417: Destiny
An inexplicable feeling arose, and Xiong Mo's mind instantly merged with the peerless magic weapon that was constantly improving itself in front of him.

Gradually, the perspective of nature emerged completely, and now the overall state of the sea of ​​suffering was reflected in his eyes. He was no longer able to observe only an insignificant corner of the sea of ​​suffering as before.

Xiong Mo sighed, "At the end of this era, when the Sea of ​​Bitterness was about to be destroyed in the [real world], it turned out to be like this."

Looking around, the ocean that was originally filled with chaos and could sink all things in the world has almost dried up. The seemingly boundless ocean has turned into a low pool of water, only a hand's depth.

As one "big dream" after another was accommodated by the rough embryo of nature, the constantly dissipating suffering of ignorance, greed, anger, jealousy, arrogance, doubt, impermanence, and cause and effect all disappeared and gradually turned into a dream bubble.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​suffering that was collapsing, Xiong Mo had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart, "The end of the world is coming, and all the original worlds have almost collapsed. And I transformed these universes that have collapsed to the point of still 'surviving' into a series of 'big dreams', and put them into the rough embryo of creation. Now, except for the [real world], the chaos is completely empty."

"The cause of the sea of ​​suffering is the suffering of sentient beings. Now they are all illusions and dreams. Without the influx of suffering, the boundless sea of ​​suffering will become bounded and measurable."

"The 'sea water' of today's Sea of ​​Bitterness represents the 'suffering' of the Creation that still survives in the [real world] and the chaos."

Experiencing the underlying rules and logic of the "world" of the past era in this way, Xiong Mo gained more insights into the existence of the "Sea of ​​Bitterness" and also gained more insights into the dreamlike way he practiced.

"Wong"

The rough draft of creation that was originally floating in the air gradually synchronized with the Way of Dreams. The Way of Spring Breeze, the Way of Creeks and Rivers, the Way of Mountains and Rivers, and the props of fortune within it were all melted into one. Wisps of creation light rose up, and a misty and unpredictable illusory road slowly appeared.

It is extremely chaotic, and the content expressed in it has no order at all, and every corner is wrong and upside down. But after a period of change, it expresses a hidden order in this disorder. That ultimate truth seems to be the truth of the universe, explaining the purity and flawlessness of the great way of heaven and earth.

His sight shifted to the rough sword of creation, and as he watched the phosphorescence constantly appearing and dissipating, the emotions of despair and hope involuntarily cycled up his spine, his mind wandering between dusty and clear.

At this moment, in the corner of the [real world] where Xiong Mo is, falsehood and reality seem to have been confused, the boundaries between life and death are blurred, the framework that constitutes the world is changing, and its rules and logic seem to have been completely tampered with.

But looking at this corner of the [real world] from the chaos, it seems that there has been no change at all. The exhausted spiritual energy still does not exist, and the crumbling earth is also constantly collapsing. Everything has entered the countdown to the end.

However, as the owner of this magical weapon, Xiong Mo understood that everything here had changed. The way of heaven and earth in this corner of the [real world] had been permanently altered.

[Magic Weapon: Nanshan Tower

Level: Creation (beginner)
Dhamma: Dreams, Blessings

Belongs to: Xuanjun

Special: Contains a trace of the great fortune of the end of the catastrophe]

Gazing at the small tower that was in harmony with his own path, and seeing the wisdom and merit gained from saving one universe after another, the illusion of stabilizing the world arose in Xiong Mo's heart.

He speculated in his heart, "Because it is the last peerless divine weapon to appear in this era, it naturally contains a trace of boundless fortune?"

However, before Xiong Mo could think more, a faint dreamy light appeared above the Sea of ​​Bitterness, illuminating the [real world], penetrating the chaos, and evolving into wisps of terrifying gray clouds that were heading towards destruction and despair.

One after another, catastrophes representing the end of the world gradually merged into it from all parts of the chaos, rapidly enhancing the foundation of the Nanshan Tower and causing the illusory avenue within it to evolve rapidly, resulting in the emergence of one "illusory" universe after another, and thus constructing a pure land of creation.

At this moment, countless evolutions of the laws and principles of the Way of Dreams came into Xiong Mo's eyes, causing him to fall into a state of enlightenment.

The recently acquired "Infinite Seal" rolled in his mind, and the meaning of chaos and infinity was summarized and integrated into his own dream. At the same time, the vague figure of Yuanshi Tianzun who created the world was also looming in the cave in his body, and the breath similar to that of the "original creator" spread around Xiong Mo.

Subconsciously, he began to pinch the Wuji Seal with both hands, guiding the original chaotic energy to flow through the acupoints throughout his body, reshaping his own foundation and undergoing a thorough reconstruction.

"Clap."

When the True Spirit was trained again and was infinitely perfect, Xiong Mo suddenly had a slight understanding of his future "self", as if he could penetrate his "self" for hundreds of moments in the future by just standing in the same place, connecting the past and the future into one line.

The uncertain past, the destined future, the inverted cause and effect, the transcendent fate, and the orderly chaos, all the insights from the beginning of its birth to the present have begun to condense and sublimate.

Dreamy colors gradually rose from behind Xiong Mo. Nanshan Tower fell from mid-air and turned into an indescribable disordered light, lingering behind his head, as if suppressing something, and as if supporting something.

"So that's how it is. Crossing the sea of ​​suffering is the other shore, and crossing the suffering is destiny."

In the chaos, one after another great masters sensed something and stopped what they were doing. They looked towards the sea of ​​suffering that was about to collapse completely, with an incredible look on their faces.

In the pure land of Zhongshan.

Da'e looked at the bitter sea with a look of shock, then looked towards the [real world], and exclaimed in a low voice, "It is impossible that the end of the world will come in less than half a day, why is there still a legend of perfect promotion to good fortune?"

Qiongqi also looked at the dreamy light that gradually illuminated every inch of the bitter sea, as well as the infinite luck that surged rapidly from all over the chaos, and his face was also shocked, "This kind of luck. Was this fellow Taoist who was promoted to the destiny born in response to the great destiny of the end of the catastrophe?"

"Not only does he have the fortune of the end of the catastrophe, but he also has endless merits of saving the world." Xiehen sensed the vast ocean of merits, and the desire in his eyes was almost unbearable. "Could this Taoist friend really have saved all the universes in the chaos? But with such a burden, can he still survive this end of the catastrophe?"

Sitting in the chaos, the giant with a hint of yellow millet around him also raised his fishing rod at this time, looking at the shining brilliance of the sea of ​​suffering with a rather uneasy look. He recognized this kind of Tao rhyme. Even though this dreamlike breath appeared very rarely in this era, the memory of the past would not be forgotten at all. The giant sighed and said, "The way of dreams. A strange way to enter the dreamland and travel through disorder and order. Kunpeng. If you don't go deep into the dreams of all living beings and don't want to use this to cross the sea of ​​suffering and break through the bottleneck of creation, how good would it be?"

"Achieving enlightenment in a dream sounds good, but until now, how many people can still remember you? Perhaps after a few more doomsday disasters, I will forget you too. Will you be able to come back then?"

A shortcut place full of the Five Elements. The three great masters looked towards the [real world] with subtle expressions.

The rotating tortoise raised its head and looked at Lu Shu, who was constantly emitting large amounts of golden light of merit, with an inexplicable look, and asked in a low voice, "Can such a large amount of Xuanhuang merit push your path of fortune to perfection?"

The phoenix stood on the tortoise's shell and looked at Lu Shu expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer.

As a person with great supernatural powers who has reached the realm of perfect creation, as long as he is in his own pure land, he can face the coming doomsday relatively calmly as long as nothing too big happens.

This is an advantage that all those who have not yet reached the perfect state of creation do not have. It is also the reason why most of those who have reached the perfect state of creation fall.

In this era, the biggest crisis that leads to the fall of great masters in the realm of creation is not the fight between them, but the fall caused by the lack of great masters in the realm of perfection of creation to help them when facing the final disaster and then completely exhausting their strength.

Lu Shu took a deep breath, as if connecting to the infinite universe in his body. Streams of "shortcut" breath began to flow out, making the Phoenix and the Turtle beside him feel inexplicable pressure.

He said with a hint of joy, "If I succeed, I will have achieved perfection. Next, with the help of this shortcut, I will definitely be able to survive this catastrophe."

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The rotating tortoise and the phoenix bird also became excited at this time, but after waiting for a while, their eyes looking at Lu Shu gradually became subtle. Obviously, based on the Xuanhuang merit that came for no reason, they associated it with the Taoist friend in the outside world who had just been promoted to the realm of creation.

Lu Shu looked at the two Taoist companions who were born in the same era as him, and immediately laughed awkwardly, "Coincidence. This is really just a coincidence. I didn't know that the rough embryo of good fortune that I just made could play such a role."

However, in the "real world" that had already formed in his body, there stood an incarnation with the Hunyuan Xuanhuang Fuyun auspicious cloud on his head, who silently bowed to the [Da Chi Tian].

[Praise, the one qi transformed into the Three Pure Ones, the Great Red Celestial Immortal of the Great Purity, ascended to the Great Purity Realm, and was formed by the mysterious qi into the Sun God, the Treasure Lord, the Morality Heavenly Venerable, the Hunyuan God.]
At this moment, in the [real world], the scene behind Xiong Mo reached its most intense moment.

The chaotic fog is now floating above the Nanshan Tower. The Xuanhuang merits that come from saving the world are escaping from it, constantly merging into the fog, causing it to transform into a dreamlike mystery of creation.

After the Niwan Palace was completely opened, a brilliant dreamy light broke through the air, shaking the surrounding time and setting off waves of time. Suddenly, a domineering intention that went straight to the sky burst out, revealing an invincible momentum that was extremely strong, immortal and indestructible, and could survive thousands of disasters without being damaged.

Falsehood and reality are intertwined, haziness and mist go hand in hand. At this moment, the fog above Xiong Mo's head is extremely chaotic.

One can vaguely see a Heavenly Emperor rising from the desolate land, holding a golden sword and walking across time, fighting with many powerful enemies until history is shattered, the great way is overturned, and concepts no longer exist.

Suddenly, I could see a Taoist priest coming out of an ordinary home, picking up a sword, setting up a great formation to kill the immortals, breaking through the calamity, crossing the boundless sea of ​​suffering and standing on the other side, becoming a majestic and lofty Heavenly Master.

But only in the blink of an eye, a Taoist figure appeared, who was in charge of the golden list in the infinite chaos, creating and destroying infinite worlds, sitting in a place other than the world, and full of tranquility.

And following closely behind, there is an indescribable hazy figure wandering in the unknown, symbolizing a terrifying world, being in the eternal time and space, watching the ups and downs of the world.

At this moment, their "Tao" is colliding, merging, purifying, and destroying.

Affected by this, Xiong Mo's aura began to drop from its high point, and the misty fog above his head seemed to have cracks.

The next moment, the essence within the [Gray Fog Space] burned violently, and the law stars within it drew mysterious trajectories, evolving infinite cause and effect destiny, carrying the four different "Tao"s, and sealing up everything that was beyond control, dispersing it into the gray fog, waiting for the future to begin.

The aura on Xiong Mo's body gradually stabilized. The misty air mass above his head that had originally tended to collapse healed those cracks and evolved again, turning into a auspicious cloud about ten feet in size, with the power to cover the entire area.

"Taiyi's round dreamlike auspicious cloud."

Xiong Mo, who was aware of his own condition, learned from the depths of his heart the name of his Qingyun.

But before he could continue to comprehend it carefully, a series of dreamlike four-element auras emerged. They separated from the chaos and turned into four pillars that supported an extremely vast world. Then, the yin and yang energies flowed through it, forming a constantly moving Tai Chi diagram, which faintly revealed a sense of the infinity of heaven and earth.

Then, all the acupoints in the body emitted an indescribable glow, and evolved into auspicious beasts such as real dragons and real phoenixes, emitting infinite auspiciousness and condensing the meaning of the five virtues, which lingered in all directions.

In an instant, the doomsday scene in the [real world] that was heading towards the end of the catastrophe slowed down, and lotus flowers with a dreamy Taoist charm evolved abruptly and fell on the constantly splitting earth.

Time began to shift, and history began to be rewritten. At this moment, Xiong Mo could sense the "self" that remained in time and fate. His consciousness directly penetrated the cross-section of the doomsday and connected to the "future", completely connecting the past and the "future" into one line.

Under the protection of Nanshan Tower, an illusory road began to appear on the Sea of ​​Bitterness, turning into a small boat, carrying Xiong Mo's figure and allowing him to escape from the endless erosion and sinking.

At the same time, the power that could create all things was turned into his own use, and the power of the boundless sea of ​​suffering moved with his own consciousness. In Xiong Mo's eyes, the ever-changing future seemed to have a moment when he could see through it all.

This means that one is blessed by nature and has all supernatural powers.

(End of this chapter)