A life of clearness

Chapter 655: The Mystery of Rebirth

"I saw it, the new innate realm."

The black-clothed male cultivator with his face covered in plain silk said softly.

Yin Wuji was in the endless darkness, and the whole universe was empty. This was a cage specially built for him, just to keep everything away from him.

Beside him is the Wuji Lord who controls the Western Heaven.

"Although the Xiantian realm has almost disappeared in the myriad worlds, it is not surprising that Yu Rong has some opportunities to reach the Xiantian realm." The Wuji Lord of course still remembers everything that happened at the Longevity Banquet. "Can you see how mysterious the Xiantian realm is?"

“…I see the mystery of new life.”

This was the second time Yin Wuji had spoken the word "rebirth".

“So it’s the ability to breed.” Lord Wuji thought for a few breaths and said slowly, “It’s a pity that compared with Taishang Yuanshi, it’s still not up to par.”

With the Lord's ability, only the Supreme's magical power can make him attach great importance to it. If it is just an ordinary innate, let alone the agent, even the innate life itself cannot shake the Lord of the Venerable Realm.

Throughout the history of the heavens and myriad worlds, there are many innate lives that have been enslaved and killed.

In the eyes of Wuji Zunzhu, the so-called rebirth is similar to the magical power of Taishang Yuanshi. However, Taishang Yuanshi's ability is creation, which can be called creating something out of nothing. It is much more powerful than ordinary fertility, and it is far more than creating new life.

"Is this Yu Rong's trump card now? It's a pity that you were not born yet during the Longevity Banquet." Otherwise, why would you have to struggle so hard to form a bond in the Forest of Steles of All Laws.

Yin Wuji's eyes are a treasure that surpasses all magical weapons. When looked directly at by him, even Lord Wuji felt a sense of displeasure at being seen through.

"The Lord is at a transcendent level, and my eyes cannot penetrate it at all. But Yu Rong's strength is still low, and I can observe her for Grandpa. Even if she has any opportunity, we will know it at the first time."

For others, staying here for a while longer would make them go crazy with loneliness, but for Yin Wuji, it was a quiet place. The outside world was too complicated, and what he could see far exceeded the upper limit of what his soul could bear.

"It's a pity that your ability to comprehend the origin of Taoism is limited." Lord Wuji felt a little regretful, "Even if you are the most ordinary Tao Master."

"Every sip and every bite determines fortune and misfortune." Yin Wuji said calmly, "It's just that I have a hunch... my turning point will appear in Yu Rong."

……

The lines on the giant's palm were extremely clear, and it seemed as if he was covering the first sacred mountain transformed by Yin Wuhui's divine consciousness. Silently, a huge gap appeared on the sacred mountain from top to bottom, and the cracks at the edge of the gap spread like spider webs all over the inside and outside.

The phoenix transformed by Yuan Cheng's divine consciousness flapped its wings and crashed into the sacred mountain again, actually knocking the top of the mountain off and crashing it into the surrounding sea of ​​fire.

Yin Wuhui concentrated his mind, and took the initiative to dissipate the mountain peak after it was hit into the sea of ​​fire. This "First Divine Mountain" was originally copied by his spiritual consciousness. Now that the mountain was destroyed, it caused great damage to his soul, but it was not fatal. In this series of battles, Yin Wuhui exchanged a lot of treasures, including the treasure of Huaxu, which was more precious than Guiyuan Sanzangshen. The spiritual attacks on him were weakened to an incredible degree.

Instead, he was more interested in Rong Qing. The innate realm was an opportunity even rarer than inheritance. Even Yuan Cheng didn't have it. But a cultivator from the mother realm had such a great opportunity.

There are different levels of realms. The innate realm from the Supreme Mountain and Sea is undoubtedly higher than Rong Qing's mysterious innate realm. But what if it is a comparison of depth?
"The First Sacred Mountain" contains a trace of the charm of Yin Wuhui's original imitation of the remains of mountains and seas.

Yin Wuhui took the initiative to use the time pause. The snow-white phoenix that was circling in the air and crashing into the sacred mountain again stopped, and an extremely dreamy flame ignited on its body, which was completely different from the black and yellow flames in Yin Wuhui's mustard seed domain.

Virtual fire. This was the second time Rong Qing had seen it. The last time was when she personally experienced the virtual fire cast by the ancestor of the Yan family. The virtual fire that erupted from the body burned the soul and body, and those who experienced it all died in extreme pain.

Rong Qing has good luck and is at an innate level, so the false fire cannot burn in her at all.

In this moment of stillness, Yin Wuhui could do little, except ignite the virtual fire of Yuan Chengrongqing and the others, and reshape the First Divine Mountain. The mountain peak that had disappeared reappeared, and although the gap still existed, it felt completely different.

"Destroy and then build." This thought flashed through Rong Qing's mind like a flash of lightning. The Phoenix, covered in dreamy flames, continued to rush towards the sacred mountain after time resumed flowing.

And the distance is already extremely close!

"land."

The time that had just been restored fell into stillness again.

The battle situation did not allow for any hesitation. The giant changed from pressing to grasping, grabbing the sacred mountain with his big hand. There was a creaking sound, and rocks splashed. Rong Qing could only control a trace of Taichu's power now.

But she was different from Yin Wuhui. No matter how high Yin Wuhui's innate realm was, her innate realm would only be deeper. Now it was Rong Qing's innate realm that suppressed him.

Now Rong Qing has exerted his full strength.

"It's over." The Buddha Lord nodded with a smile. When competing at the Xiantian realm, using the Daoist master's methods at the Spiritualization stage was already the limit.

"It's over." Yin Wuji shook his head helplessly, "But Wuhui fought two opponents who were not weaker than him, so he can't be considered a loser." The Wuji Lord beside him did not comment, as if he didn't care whether he won or lost the fight like a child. But the position of Wuji Lord was too high and too far away, so how could his subordinates dare to take chances.

Yin Wuhui was a cultivator who was proficient in the origin of time, and the time pause performed by Liu Qiancui could not control him for more than a breath.

He was about to break through the stagnant time, and fell into another time pause.

When the Phoenix was about to hit the sacred mountain, it suddenly changed direction. The distinct feathers on its wings were as sharp as knives and pierced into the exposed rocks. Like cutting tofu, it completely cut the sacred mountain in half as it flew upward.

When this round of time pause ends, Yin Wuhui will not be able to keep his sea of ​​consciousness clear, so how can he destroy and then rebuild the "First Sacred Mountain"?

One last blow was needed, Rong Qing's hands itched and she wanted to take something out. Then she clenched her palms and used a stasis force field to lock Yin Wuhui tightly.

Even at this point, she and Yuan Cheng were unwilling to lift the spatial blockade easily, and they even added a stasis force field to prevent Yin Wuhui from having any powerful space-shifting treasures.

Yuan Cheng, who was behind Rong Qing, drew his bow and shot an arrow, giving her the answer.

The world's best bow ignored the space blockade, and the arrow pierced through Yin Wuhui's head. It appeared outside the skyscraper in a flash, blasting open a straight passage through the thick clouds.

But this was not the end. Light beams from all directions collectively bombarded Yin Wuhui's headless body, and the shock wave caused by the explosion directly crushed the sea of ​​fire that originally filled the entire floor. Within a three-foot radius around Yin Wuhui, hundreds of millions of light points, each as heavy as a mountain, began to rotate at high speed, and their trajectory was almost completely irregular.

Of course, there is no need for rules.

This three feet became a high-temperature purgatory. Steel bars and concrete would be crushed into powder in an instant in this three feet. Even the Tyrant Body dared not directly resist it. But Rong Qing did not dare to take any chances when facing Yin Wuhui's body, which was most likely a corpse.

It was not until ten breaths later that Rong Qing dispersed all of her Dao rhyme. After such a degree of cleansing, this floor became unusually spacious and clean.

It is the quietness that allows Rong Qing to relax a little.

But he only relaxed slightly, and Rong Qing looked at Yuan Cheng.

(End of this chapter)