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Chapter 277 276. Xi Sheng Arrives, Breaking Through the Four Realms (5.2K words - Please subscribe)
Deep within the Wanjian Star Region.
Before the empty boat arrived, one could already sense the bright white light with one's spiritual consciousness. Even though one was thousands of miles away, one could still feel the tranquility that the white light brought, the tranquility in one's heart.

The source of the white light was a twelve-petal white lotus. The lotus stem was purer white than jade and colder than snow. Each petal was as bright as the moon seen by the universe. The lotus seeds were not yet formed, only the stamens. The stamens were in the form of silver threads, totaling eighty-one.

There are words on each silver thread.

The text looked like a talisman, but also like a decomposed talisman.

But if you ask a mortal to stand in front of this white lotus and ask him, "Do you think these words on the silver thread are one word?" Then the mortal will definitely take a careful look and tell you with certainty, "My God, I am sure that they are one word."

What if you continue to ask him "why"?
The mortal would definitely scratch his head and tell you with a silly smile, "There is a one on each pistil, so if they are put together, wouldn't it be a bigger one? However, maybe it will be two, three, or 亖, but your immortal master's things should not be the latter, right?"

Yes.

This is "one".

Compared with the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of strokes on the array patterns, the "one" is extremely simple.

But this simplest "one" was divided into eighty-one parts and sealed with this extremely unusual white lotus. There were eight people sitting around it. The eight people sat in the octagonal positions. They seemed drowsy, but in fact they were concentrating on transmitting power to the white lotus to maintain the seal.

Why?

the reason is simple.

This "one" is the "Heavenly Talisman - Xi", which is regarded as one of the "Forbidden Talismans of the Three Realms" and is also the essence of "Xi Sheng".

At this moment, a white shadow emerged silently from the space in the distance.

One of the eight people sitting around the white lotus raised his closed eyes and said, "Tan Tai is here."

Shiro nodded.

The man continued, "Although it's a cliché, it's also a handover rule. You don't have any time-telling or divination-related treasures in your storage bag, right?"

Bai Ying laughed and said, "Other cultivators don't know the rules, but don't we old guys know them?"

The man smiled and said, “That’s right.”

Immediately
The two exchanged positions seamlessly.

Bai Ying sat on it and began to exert his strength to maintain the seal.

You know, sealing the word "Xi" is the most important thing in the world and no one dares to be careless.

After Tan Tai sat down, he began to concentrate on maintaining the seal, but what he was thinking about in his heart was breaking the seal.

Among the eight people, four of them had a hidden blood color in their eyes. Although they did not interact with each other, the will of Master Xuehe emerged in their hearts - to find ways to take a ray of Xisheng's power, but they must be extremely careful and need to be completely sure that Xisheng is asleep before they can take it.

The remaining three mighty ones carried out their missions with serious expressions.

No one dared to release a "Xi Sheng" who represented the future.
Fortunately, when "Xi Sheng" was just born, he was discovered in time by the righteous powers before he was awake and recovered. Then he rushed over, and then used the "Twelve-Rank Pure White Lotus" which had reached the level of "Chaos Treasure" as a medium to dismantle and seal it.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Who can stop a complete saint?

Or a saint who can manipulate the secrets of heaven?
The next year, one of the eight suddenly opened his eyes and said, "My fellow Taoists, the battle between the righteous and the evil is so fierce that it is hard to determine the outcome. We are also confined here, which is really not good for the righteous path."

No one spoke.

The man said: "I suggest that we take a ray of Xi Sheng's power and use it to control the battle situation."

The person who spoke was naturally one of the four powerful people among the Blood River Sect.

Still no one spoke.

The man continued, "A ray of Xisheng power can confuse all perceptions, making it impossible for even you and I to use any spiritual sense. If such power were to fall into the Demon Mountain Region, it would surely make all those evil demons and heretics as blind as a blind man."

An old man said: "This case has never happened before, and the power of Xi Sheng is more than just sealing the divine consciousness."

Another one of the four people from Xuehe said: "I agree. Xisheng is in a deep sleep now. As long as we grasp it well, nothing will go wrong. But this can dominate the battle situation on the front line."

Another person said, "No."

The first person said, "Then let's put it to a vote. I agree."

"be opposed to."

"Agree."

"I abstain."

Eight people expressed their opinions one after another.

Soon, the results came out.

Five agreed, two opposed, and one gave up.

Tan Tai was also one of those who opposed it, but he looked at the situation. When he saw that those who agreed had reached the standard, he clearly opposed it.

The person who first proposed the idea said to the two who opposed it and the one who gave up, "Three Taoist friends, this is not what we want, but we cannot be in a treasure mountain without using the treasure, wouldn't that be a bargain for the demons?"

Only then did Tan Tai and others nod.

Soon, a young monk in blue appeared here. This monk was a genius from the righteous forces.

The genius bowed to each of the eight people, and when he was ready, he sat cross-legged.

He was still somewhat excited and nervous about being chosen to inherit the mysterious power of the word "Xi".

However, wealth and honor are achieved through risk.

Every genius has his own pride in his heart. He always wants to become a symbol of an era so that people will think of him when they mention this era.

"let's start."

One of the eight people spoke.

The other seven nodded.

Immediately, eight people cast a spell and activated a twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus. During the rotation, a wisp of Xi's aura was deliberately released.

That breath, that beautiful breath that was almost dreamy, went towards Tianjiao.

The eight people all felt that the sleeping Xi Sheng suddenly moved, and wisps of breath went in all directions at a speed faster than the first wisp of breath.

Although Xi Sheng has not yet woken up, he has shown signs of waking up.

The eight people immediately exerted their strength quickly, using the rotating white lotus to block the leakage of the remaining breath. After that, any breath that wanted to go out would only hit the petals of the Pure White Lotus.

At this moment, the white light on the petals revealed its true appearance - fire.

That's fire.

The Pure World White Lotus will naturally emit the "Great Light Purifying Flame". This flame is a truly special flame that has miraculous effects on sealing.

The breath from Xi Sheng hit the great bright purifying flame, and it suddenly became less active, looking "sleepy".

Seeing that the "drowsiness" was about to turn into "falling asleep again", and seeing that the seal was about to be re-formed, suddenly, an old man exclaimed: "Dan Tai! What are you doing? ! ! "

There was fear in his exclamation.

The remaining six people also opened their eyes immediately, and the genius who was digesting this breath of Xi Sheng also widened his eyes.

The man in white with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, the deputy palace master of Tianqi Sword Palace, turned his five fingers into a transparent golden giant hand, which reached down to press down the vast void.
Under his palm, the azure sky shattered and the space was broken like an ice river; the palm lines spread out and expanded into eight strange patterns in the air. This was a secret skill practiced by the Lord of Tan Tai Palace - the Eight Trigrams Mysterious Array.

This formation can trap people, but its greatest use is divination.

"Tan Tai, stop! Stop now!"

"Xi Sheng cannot see time, cannot see divination! Stop!!"

Everyone was stunned, including the four people from the Blood River Sect.

With the appearance of Bagua, the originally sleepy breath of Xi Sheng suddenly became still. The stillness was like a poisonous snake tensing its body, like a bird of prey bending its waist, or like the sky suddenly becoming calm when a rainstorm is approaching. The next moment, the rotation of the white lotus petals also stopped.

A strange aura began to permeate the void.

"escape!"

Someone said something, and the few of them didn't bother to stay any longer.

Woke up!

Xisheng has woken up!

Now I can only escape!
However, just as the five people who agreed moved, they were blocked by another giant golden Bagua palm that fell from the sky.

The five people looked up.

The four people from Xuehe didn't seem to be abnormal, but the last one shouted sternly: "Tan Tai! Why?"

Tan Tai glanced at him and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have no way of knowing whether you are a remnant of the Blood River Sect, but since you agree, you should stay. In my mind, there are at least four members of the Blood River Sect here, maybe five..."

A member of the Xuehe Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at him, saying, "I didn't expect that there would be someone as resolute and courageous as you in the righteous path. You are willing to cut off your own arm to confuse the future. I underestimated you before." Old Zhang was stunned.

Tan Tai smiled faintly, moved his palms together, and intensified the casting of the spell. A huge golden Bagua was on top and on the bottom, and in the center was wrapped around the five people, a 12-grade white lotus, and Master Xisheng in the white lotus.
Boom!
A dull sound emerged in everyone's heart, like a heartbeat.

Then, terror came.

The one who woke up was not the Saint Nuwa whose real body was still trapped in the depths of the Nine Heavens, nor was he the Later Saint who was barely surviving and running away everywhere, but a thoroughgoing saint, and a mad saint at that.

More than ten years later
Abnormal sounds began to be heard everywhere in the world.

A monk fighting on a battlefield.

"What's going on? Why can't I use my spiritual sense?"

A monk who is sailing in a certain starry sky.

"My interstellar compass is not working, and the spiritual mark on the route has disappeared. Where should I go? This is a vast starry sky with no direction. How can I reach the next star field?"

A cultivator in the cave.

A blurry scene, as if through mist or burred crystal, suddenly appeared before his eyes.

In the picture, he was being pierced through the heart by thousands of swords in a sword formation and was stabbed to death on the sword platform in the center of the sword formation.

The monk felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if the scene in the picture would really happen.

"What is this?"

He murmured something, and suddenly he understood something. Then he bowed to the sky and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

No one responded, and the monk was not angry. He just felt that some powerful being was reminding him of the future crisis.

So, he thought for a moment and took out a mirror that emitted precious light. This mirror was called "Wangjijian" and could predict good and bad luck to a certain extent.

Over the years, he has been able to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune, thanks to this treasure.

The monk cast a spell, turning the image he had just obtained into divine thought and dropping it into the mirror.

Although spiritual consciousness cannot spread, it can still be used at close range.

The next moment, the monk began to wait.

Whenever you have a premonition, more things related to the premonition will naturally emerge in the Wangjijian, giving more hints.

Sure enough, ripples appeared in the mirror, and everything was blurry.

slowly.
slowly.
The blur settled, but it was still the same scene: on the sword platform, thousands of swords pierced the heart.

The monk felt his soul go cold, and his fear turned into trembling. For some reason, he felt that this was bound to happen, and this feeling was much stronger than before.

After a long while, the monk said in a stern voice: "It's an illusion! If that's the case, I will stay in the cave and not go anywhere!"

A few years later.
The sect to which this monk belonged was invaded by a hostile sect, and his cave was affected by the spell cast by a powerful man from the hostile sect. The monk died tragically, and the way he died was just as shown in the mirror.

The emergence of that scene seemed to have locked his fate in the dark, making it impossible for him to escape no matter how he struggled or chose.

Song Yan didn't know what happened in the universe above. He was currently exploring the first day of the Nine Heavens entrance in the Purple Sky Sea of ​​Bitterness.
He found that tumors were common here.

If the devil of the bitter sea wants to get out, a tumor state will be created.

Fortunately, in this sea of ​​suffering of Zixiao Heaven there are not only celestial demons, but also many creatures from the underworld.

If that is not enough, he still has the second day of the ninth day - Xuanming Day.

There were many red flowers on the other side of the tree, and the fragrance of the flowers opened up the way downwards. Landing on the first day meant that the fragrance of the flowers would no longer be lost along the way, so the passage could be easily opened.

After more than ten years of hard work and after sacrificing many powerful creatures from the underworld, he finally controlled an external incarnation of the late stage of the world spirit composed of "celestial demons, creatures from the underworld, and his own soul" and got out of the tumor realm.

He was very curious about what Zi Xiaotian looked like.

In his mind, Zixiaotian should be a star field like the universe, composed of many heavens and earths, many secret realms, and higher-level secret realms of heavens and earths.

However, the moment his external incarnation emerged from the tumor, he saw the infinitely vast land, a land of extreme cold and eternal night.

Even though his incarnation could pick up a small piece of heaven and earth as a glass bead, he could never pick up the earth here.
He suddenly felt something in his heart and subconsciously looked up. He saw light in the east, moonlight.

A huge bright moon is rising, and as it rises, the temperature is dropping rapidly, or rather, it can no longer be described as "low temperature", but a devastating cold.

Song Yan wanted to move, but found that he couldn't.

His external incarnation in the spiritual realm was actually frozen!

As the bright moon reached the zenith, he directly lost contact with his external incarnation, and the last scene he saw was silver-white flames emerging from every corner of his body, abdomen, soul, and thoughts.

Whoosh!
Song Yan felt dizzy, as if someone had suddenly poked his skin with a needle. He raised his head abruptly.

"What's it like outside?" Ning Yunmiao asked.

Song Yan recounted what he had seen and heard.

After all, Ning Yunmiao grew up in a powerful organization like Tianqi Sword Palace, so she had heard and heard a lot of information.

She thought for a moment and said, "There has always been a rumor about the Nine Heavens. It is said that when the Nine Heavens were still full of vitality, the highest point of the Nine Heavens was the Purple Sky.

The Taiyin Sun rises from Zixiao Heaven and sets again. The immortals living in Zixiao Heaven can see the true appearance of the Taiyin Sun, so there are two Star Lords who are dedicated to maintaining the formation to isolate the powerful power of the Taiyin Sun. "

Song Yan said: "You mean to say that the current Jiutian has completely turned upside down.

The first day we entered was the Purple Sky Heaven, but this day was once the highest heaven, where the strongest people and even saints lived. "

Ning Yunmiao nodded and said, "Yes."

Song Yan recalled the Taiyin and Sun he saw through his external incarnation and said, "It looks like it."

Then he looked at the whirlpool that led to the sea of ​​suffering the next day. The cold whirlpool was like the mouth of a strange beast, waiting to devour anyone who entered.

Of course, in reality, everything is the opposite now.

Because it was Song Yan who was devouring the demons that came in.

Soon, he gave birth to an incarnation in the late stage of the world spirit. He once again sent this incarnation out along the tumor realm that he had opened up with great difficulty.

Song Yan looked at the back of the incarnation and smiled, "That's great!"

Ning Yunmiao was thinking hard and feeling terrified. After all, the Nine Heavens today were completely different from the Nine Heavens of the past, and were filled with terrifying mysteries. She did not expect that the man beside her would say such words.

Song Yan said: "Other cultivators who come to Zixiao Heaven will probably have to spend a lot of effort to carefully avoid it and use various treasures to weaken the power of the sun and the moon to avoid being frozen to death at night and burned to death during the day.

But we only need to use the tumor realm to directly absorb the Taiyin and Taiyang True Fire to break through to the next realm. This is simply within our reach."

While he was thinking, his incarnation still stepped out, crossed a secret realm in one step, and came to the end of the tumor realm.

The secret realm at the end was melting, and the entire space was in a molten state. He could vaguely see that it was already dawn outside, and the scorching sun was shining quietly in the sky, casting a shadow on the earth.

Song Yan looked at the real fire that was so close to him through his external incarnation, and practiced the "Tianqi Sword Art" given by Elder Ning. He raised his five fingers slightly, and then said word by word: "When I grab it, I will definitely grab a trace of the sun's real fire for me to practice safely."

Five fingers stretched out.

The mysterious power of the saint was activated.

The little white hand took away the price.

A wisp of golden-red fire turned into a golden crow spreading its wings and came back towards the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Along the way, the tumor was like oil meeting fire, and it was ignited and completely destroyed!

Song Yan's incarnation, which was exposed to sunlight, was not spared either.

In the sea of ​​suffering, as that ray of sunlight shone down, the demons and creatures from the underworld screamed one after another, and a large area of ​​them evaporated directly.

The sunlight finally fell between Song Yan's five fingers.

It went extremely smoothly, without any surprises or danger.

Song Yan looked at the Sun's True Fire, which had already shrunk into a golden-red light spot. It was small, but contained terrifying power.

He did not practice, but continued to create an incarnation to create a tumor realm, and then followed suit and used the same method to obtain a wisp of Taiyin True Fire, which was the fire that had frozen him to death before.

With the Sun and the Moon ready, Song Yan looked at the two fires and thought to himself: "Use this as a resource to practice the "Tianqi Sword Art"!"

Lines of information emerge
Finalized:
[In the 300,000th year, you reforged your soul with the fire of the moon and the sun. Your soul has completely merged with your realm. Your realm has evolved into a real world that is completely under your control. In this world, you are the only god. This is the true realm.]

[You have broken through the fourth realm of Xuanhuang - Jiexu]

After a little thought, Song Yan once again controlled an external incarnation of the late stage of the Realm Spirit to go out along the tumor realm. This time, going out with the late stage of the Realm Spirit was the true realm that Song Yan explored forward.

The True Realm enveloped the surface of the late stage of the World Spirit. When it reached the end of the Tumor Realm, the molten Sun True Fire descended again, and its high temperature compressed the True Realm into a line.
But the thread was not broken.

As for the external incarnation, it was completely covered by the true domain.

boom!
Boom boom boom! ! !
At this time, the secret realm of the Tumor Realm began to destroy, but Song Yan's external incarnation did not destroy with it. It was connected to Song Yan's body through a thread transformed from the true realm and stood on the ground of Zixiaotian.

(End of this chapter)