The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 358 Strange
At that moment.

Song Feng felt as if he had become this entire world.

The feelings faded quickly.

Faintly, there is a feeling that the heaven and earth are cruel and impartial, treating all things as straw dogs.

Not only that.

The endless power in this world also began to surge in him.

It was at that moment.

Song Feng felt that he seemed to have transcended cultivation and realm, and he seemed to have an indescribable feeling.

However, at this time.

Song Feng, who had been in reality, was slightly dazed, and then he took a deep breath:

"Huff, huff, huff... It's almost there, just a little bit, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today..."

At the moment he merged with the world.

His entire soul and consciousness seemed to be completely integrated into the world.

Fortunately, at the end, his magic power reminded him that he seemed to be trapped in an extremely special environment.

So, he quickly broke free.

Although he broke free from the influence of that world, his soul also underwent unique changes.

It was as if a part of the world's power was imprinted on it, but it also seemed as if one's own spiritual insights were left in this world.

The whole process is very magical.

Even though Song Feng has now survived the three disasters and his Taoism has long reached an unknowable level, he is still a little confused at this moment.

This world is so magnificent.

The world consciousness in the dark, accumulated over billions of years, has given this world an extraordinary foundation.

No matter how small the world is.

It is not just him, a little immortal who has just achieved the state of refining the spirit and returning to the void and is about to ascend to heaven, who is qualified to fully understand it.

Just at this time.

Just as Song Feng's body and soul, flesh and spirit were united, absorbing the power from the unknown and continuing to grow.

Suddenly, a feeling of rejection came from the sky and the earth.

It made him feel like he had nowhere to go.

"Many immortals in ancient times, after refining their spirits and returning to the void, still had the opportunity to move forward. But now, it is becoming increasingly difficult for those who come after them..."

At the moment when his spirit was returning to the void and merging into the world, Song Feng caught a glimpse of many ancient immortals.

He didn't travel through time though.

But he also knew in his heart that many immortals in ancient times were not expelled from the world immediately after they achieved the state of refining their spirits and returning to the void.

The opposite of.

Most of the immortals who have achieved the state of refining the spirit and returning to the void have spent a certain amount of time accumulating insights in the real world.

But it's different now.

In this world, it seems that all life is shrinking.

The spiritual energy is not completely gone.

Instead, all the spiritual inspiration and the rhyme of Tao were condensed together in this world, as if waiting for a dead tree to come back to life in spring.

And in this era.

Song Feng is an immortal who has achieved the state of returning to the void through practice, the unity of body and soul, and who practices the ways of gods and demons. His destructive power on the world is too great.

That's just how it is sometimes.

Even if you don't have such intentions, but have such abilities, you will still be concerned.

Now, Song Feng felt a little embarrassed.

Although he gained immeasurable benefits this time, and even saw the traces of many immortals who had refined their spirits and returned to the void before.

But here's the thing.

Before he had the time to sort out his harvest in this world, he was kicked out of this world.

Mother World is a bit cruel.

Thinking of this, Song Feng completely let go of the suppression on his body and began to absorb the unknown power unscrupulously.

boom! !

The terrifying power was born from the darkness. Even without any inspiration, it still continued to flow, as if it was born from chaos.

Song Feng's Taoism skills also improved rapidly.

The body, soul and magical power are all perfect and rising step by step.

even.

While absorbing this mysterious energy between heaven and earth, Song Feng was also actively sensing his soul.

The two pupils that had been integrated into his body of profound skill and whose origin had been revealed could open and close at will.

In the blink of an eye, he once again entered that state of blending with the world, seeming to be completely aware of the void.

He doesn't know how good his own practice is.

He just knows.

Nowadays, I seem to have gained a lot of things, but these things seem to be of no use to me now.

Something seemed to be reflected in my heart.

Just like studying normally.

When you first start learning, you may feel that you have learned something, but after you have really finished learning, you may feel that you know nothing.

Such a scene would be common if it happened to ordinary practitioners.

But now he has achieved the return to the void.

He has become a true immortal.

The soul and will have long been strong enough to reach the limit of this world, reaching an incredible level.

How did that happen?

the other side.

Just when Song Feng no longer suppressed himself and completely let go of devouring the mysterious energy and perfecting himself.

The old dragon who was absorbing the incense outside the Kyushu Pass and trying to figure out how to build a world to lay the foundation for cultivation and leave it to future generations was slightly stunned:
"What's going on? Where does such a strong feeling come from? This shouldn't be the case. Is this kind of attraction that comes from the blood normal?"

"Now that I have cultivated three claws and a dragon body, who else but a five-clawed true dragon can really cover my bloodline?"

Although he was destroyed by the thunder from heaven, his essence remained unchanged.

Although the body has disappeared.

However, its Taoism rooted in the origin enables it to, to some extent, borrow the power of a real dragon in the world of Yin and Yang.

He himself is practicing the way of bloodline.

The path to becoming a dragon!
Compared to many practitioners who have cultivated the Qingyun Dharma Form, this old dragon has cultivated the True Dragon Dharma Form.

This kind of Dharma form of transforming into a dragon possesses unfathomable power.

Very mysterious.

This is also the reason why his physical body was destroyed, but he still practiced diligently.

After all, he is an old monster who has achieved great success in his cultivation.

This is not a joke.

"No, no, no, the bloodline's induction is getting deeper and deeper, even the True Dragon Dharma Image is responding to it, how is this possible?"

"... Could it be that a real dragon was born in this world?"

When he spoke to the end, the old dragon that had been constantly tumbling in the golden sea of ​​incense and faith just shook its tail.

Not only was his face full of astonishment, but there was also a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"That shouldn't be the case! It doesn't make sense! Even I failed. Could it be that there really is some old man in this world who is taking the same path as me?"

"Even if there really is such an old monster, that shouldn't be the case! Besides me, is there anyone else who has ever obtained the Breath of a True Dragon?"

The more I thought about this old dragon, the more confused I became.

This is complete bullshit.

There is absolutely no way there can be real dragons in this world.

This was his confidence for thousands of years. After all, even he couldn't turn into a dragon, so who could be more powerful than him?
But here's the thing.

This attraction comes from blood, from the origin, and it's no joke.

Ahhhhh!
When he thought of the final result, the old dragon simply stopped thinking and plunged into the sea of ​​faith, disappearing without a trace.

When the enemy comes, we will fight them; when the water comes, we will build earthen fortifications.

Let him do whatever he wants.

Even if there really is a real dragon beating the drum to gather troops and summon the aquatic creatures, it is estimated that it will not last long in this world.

It's ruined~
……

Devouring like a whale.

At that moment, Song Feng's entire cultivation seemed to have formed some kind of strange resonance with the terrain of this place.

Followed by.

All that was seen was his entire figure, which quickly turned into light. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a colorful light and escaped into the sky.

"... Never mind. If that's the case, then I'll go and see the real world after I succeed in my spiritual practice of returning to the void."

Although he had made some arrangements in this world, at this point, things naturally could not be perfect.

The world has kicked him out again.

Unless he resists in special way.

Otherwise, you can only stay away from it.

But he was a fool to fight the world.

After all, before he left, this world really gave him a huge benefit after he succeeded in practicing the Spirit Return to Void.

That is a very deep foundation.

There is even a strange connection with this world in some mysterious way.

“Refining the spirit and returning to the void is the ceiling of this world. It is an existence that can truly be on par with the sky.”

"That's no wonder. The magical instruments left behind by the many immortal ancestors all possess unfathomable power."

What is left on the ceiling is naturally of the highest quality.

Moreover, after achieving the state of refining the spirit and returning to the void, there will be a certain will that will be imprinted in this world.

Although it is difficult to actively control it yourself.

But this will has always existed in this world.

In other words.

If the descendants holding the magic weapon are really determined to shake it, they might be able to alarm the ancestor.

Although only a small part of the world's power may be mobilized, it is definitely enough to deal a heavy blow to most people.

"No wonder those guys were so diligent in offering sacrifices to their ancestors. It seems like there is something going on here."

After figuring out one of the problems, Song Feng thought of another one:
"With the thoughts left by many ancestors, chanting the true name of an ancestor will gain the blessing of mysterious power."

"No wonder, no wonder the talisman foundations of those sects are so profound, it seems that the ancestors can really be approaching at any time..."

Before he could finish thinking about everything, his figure involuntarily disappeared from this world.

even.

The whole person disappeared very abruptly.

It was as if he was kicked away by something.

at the same time.

Just when Song Feng was refining his spirit and returning to the void, truly merging into the void, and completely transforming into immortal, leaving this world.

only saw.

In the Yin land that was originally sunk in the darkness and outside the Three Realms and Five Elements, a wave suddenly surged up.

Mysterious power continues to bloom.

Faintly, in that seemingly boundless dark land where nothing could be seen, many huge waves seemed to have emerged.

boom! !

One after another, terrifying forces burst out from the dark land.

Wait until the end.

All the monsters that had originally been thrown from the world of the living into the underworld were trembling with fear at the terrifying sound.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Is it still the Yintu that I know? Shouldn't the Yintu be boundless and unable to cause any waves?"

"..."

Just when many elves and ghosts were terrified and wondering what was happening in this dark land.

It has been in existence for many years.

Even. In a dark hilltop, the old ghost who had been squatting for a long time now had a look of astonishment on his face:

"I have lived on this small hill in the underworld for two hundred years. How come I didn't realize that there is such a terrifying underworld realm under this hill?"

This old ghost has been a ghost for many years. He follows the path of a ghost fairy and does not do anything bloody.

so.

The underworld, which maintains normal order, had no intention of taking action against him.

After all, if we get rid of him, wouldn't we be suspected of murdering innocent people?
There are many strange things in the Yintu.

Most of the forces in the underworld are also studying something.

Where is the time to arrest these innocent people?

So, the old ghost, who had been hiding for more than two hundred years and had already come a long way on the path of ghost immortal and was even about to achieve the position of ghost king, was dumbfounded at this moment.

When he chose the hill, he deliberately chose a small hill that had nothing on it and looked ordinary.

In order to avoid being noticed by the big guys.

In order to set up camp on this hilltop, he even went up and down the hilltop, exploring left and right.

Stop only when you are sure there is no chance.

Now, what is this evil energy erupting under the mountain?
This is too ridiculous.

He hasn't even left the house and has been squatting here for two hundred years.

Just when the old ghost was surprised.

All he saw was that the black mountain beneath him suddenly split open.

Followed by.

I only saw a hand coming out from the crack, and then patted the old ghost's ankle:
"Move aside a little, you're blocking my grave."

Feel the movement on the soles of your feet.

Hearing the words coming from the mountain, even though the old ghost had practiced for many years, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely at this moment:
"...Grave...Gravehead?"

Tell me, is this huge hill where he has been squatting for more than two hundred years someone else's grave?

He has been a ghost for many years.

What kind of existence could use this mountain as a grave and not even be discovered by him?
Thought of this.

The old devil felt his legs go weak.

damned!!

This is too bullying.

In the blink of an eye, a man in tattered clothes and carrying a small gourd on his back was seen pulling out from inside.

Then, he looked into the distance, as if he had seen through the Yin and Yang realm and saw the reality.

Look at the distant sky.

The sloppy man carrying the small gourd couldn't help but whispered softly:

"Hundreds of years ago, the environment of heaven and earth was already very bad, and it was difficult to support the birth of a true Return to Void level being."

"I originally thought that I could only wait until the next reincarnation, but I didn't expect that there would be such amazing talents in the future."

At the end of his speech, the slovenly figure looked at the boiling Yin soil everywhere, and then sighed silently:

"These old guys who only cultivated to the level of the Yuanling and then escaped into the Yintu, now can only wait for opportunities in the future..."

(End of this chapter)