Chapter 59: Suffering and enlightenment in ruins

It is said that in the mythological era, after the Emperor created the Heavenly Palace and the Hades opened up the Underworld, they built eighteen levels of hell on the ancient star Mars to punish monks who made mistakes.

The tortures in the Eighteen Levels of Hell are so horrifying that, even after millions of years, they are still circulating among the people, causing people to be terrified.

Feng Xi didn’t know how painful the eighteen levels of hell would be, but he felt that it was definitely not as painful as the torment he was experiencing at that moment.

In the physical body, every inch of skin, every cell, seemed to be cut into pieces; in the soul, it seemed as if there was a thorny millstone, constantly crushing, beating, and tearing.

As the supreme being of the time, both his soul and body have reached the pinnacle of the human world, and he has even fought with a true immortal. However, Feng Xi still couldn't help but wailing under such torture.

The sound was terrifying and miserable, like the howling of an evil ghost or the growl of a mountain monster.

The place of retreat was blocked by a formation, and only a few supreme magic instruments nearby could hear it.

From Feng Xi's voice, they understood how painful it was for them at the moment. They all remained silent and retracted their light, for fear of disturbing Feng Xi.

Originally Feng Xi thought that he could take advantage of this opportunity of his soul's extinction to experience the secret of the word "before" and see if he could get a glimpse of the future.

It was not until this moment that he realized that he had overthought.

The boundless pain and torture left him no time to care about anything else, and he almost relied on instinct to fight it.

Not to mention the "front" secret, even his own skills could not function normally at this time.

"No, it can't be like this!"

The strange power of the curse was constantly devouring Feng Xi's vitality and cultivation while causing him great suffering.

An inexplicable sense of warning arose in his heart. If this continued, he would really become a mortal.

"Come back to me!"

Feng Xi roared, how could the Taoism and magic power he had gained through years of hard practice be destroyed by a curse?
The "Fuxi Sutra" was running wildly, and the Wheel Sea, Taoist Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, and Immortal Platform all emitted dazzling and clear light at the same time, penetrating the physical body and the soul, trying to take back his own Taoism.

As for life, he no longer cared.

As long as your Taoism and magic power are not lost, there will always be a way to recover.

Feng Xi's blood was boiling all over. Not only the "Fuxi Sutra", but all the basic skills he had practiced, such as the "Taoist Sutra", "Lingbao Sutra", "Yuanshi Sutra", "Wulian Tian Gong", "Longshe Tian Gong", etc., also started to operate at this moment to assist the "Fuxi Sutra".

In an instant, some of the spiritual power and magical powers that had been taken away by the Immortal-Breaking Curse returned.

However, the Zhexian Curse seemed to have spirituality. When Feng Xi regained some of his Taoist power, it became even more powerful.

Even more horrible pain befell Feng Xi's body and soul, making him let out sounds like the howling of a ghost or a god.

Having lost his Taoism and magic power again, Feng Xi had to practice his skills again to take them back.

The Immortal-Breaking Curse became more violent, further aggravating Feng Xi's pain and suffering.

In this way, Xuan Gong and Zhexian Curse continued to confront each other, one taking away the Taoist magic power, and the other replenishing the Taoist magic power, just like a competition.

Feng Xi's body and soul became the arena for their competition.

A day later, Feng Xi had lost a lot of weight and looked pale;

Three days later, Feng Xi's body was emaciated, like a skinned skeleton.
Seven days later, Feng Xi's body was almost dissolved and turned into a human-shaped blood ball, and the emperor's blood flowed in the hall.

When the emperor's blood flowed onto the Fuxi Taoist Stele, the broken stele suddenly let out a dragon roar, which instantly startled Feng Xi.

"Dragon roars and shouts!"

This was prepared by Feng Xi in advance to remind him when he was in the most pain and about to die.

Feng Xi woke up from the torment and immediately realized that his current situation had reached a critical point.

If you go on like this, you might end up hurting yourself.

When he thought of this, there was a clanging sound between his broken soul and body, like the sound of a sword.

A sword light, as if rising from the sea of ​​​​heart, cuts down everything in his body, whether it is the Immortal Breaking Curse or his own foundational skills of the Great Dao. "The Dao is destroyed and the Dao is born!"

The last of the Seven Heaven-Cutting Swords, recorded in Fu Huang's "Heluo Hunyuan Tu" and passed down by the Supreme Taoist Master of the World, was used again by Feng Xi.

In an instant, the power of the Immortal-Breaking Spell and the Dao principles driven by his own skills were simultaneously destroyed by this sword, causing Feng Xi's soul to shudder, and an inexplicable realization immediately appeared in his mind.

In a moment, the power of the Immortal-Breaking Curse reappeared. Feng Xi did not kill it all, but just gave himself some time to relax so that he could continue to suffer.

With the emergence of the power of the Zhexian Curse, Feng Xi's skills also started to work naturally, and the two began to confront each other again.

The pain this time was even worse than before. As soon as it appeared, Feng Xi was in unbearable excruciating pain.

He endured a day of hardship and reached the critical point again, and Daomie Daosheng was cut off again.

His soul suddenly became clear, and the realization he had just had appeared again, making him seem to see hope in the midst of pain.

Day after day, Feng Xi slashed at himself with sword after sword.

Resurrect from extinction and rise from ruin.

The insights that appeared in Feng Xi's soul when he became awake gradually accumulated and eventually formed the prototype of a completely new great way.

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The Big Dipper star field fell into an eerie silence again.

The major royal families and royal families continued to collect divine sources, even to the point of exchanging scriptures of saint level and above for sources.

There is no way. Except for the lower human race and the demon race, almost all the big tribes of Beidou intend to seal themselves, and the divine source is really not enough.

Saints continue to travel across the starry sky and go beyond the realm to search for the source of God.

What is quite strange is that when they were fighting for the source, there was hardly any fighting, and the royal family members seemed to have become gentler.

All living beings know this because the Emperor of Heaven is in the Big Dipper.

All living beings are also waiting. When one month is up, will the Emperor of Heaven really lose all his power and become a mortal as the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone said?

Nowadays, cultivation in the entire universe is difficult, and no living being has ever made a breakthrough in cultivation. They are struggling in such a harsh environment and have not yet entered the divine source, just waiting for this result.

boom!
The overwhelming pressure arose, breaking the tranquility of the universe.

From the direction of Feixian Ancient Star, a series of screams quickly spread throughout the universe, and the broken heaven and earth were all sensitive and shook continuously.

The great immortal formation is still set up on the ancient star Feixian. No one knows what is happening inside, and all living beings can only guess.

"Is this the voice of the Supreme?"

"What's going on? Could it be that the True Immortal is still alive and is ambushing and killing the Supreme Beings who are heading for the Ascension Immortality?"

More than a dozen supreme beings had just died on this battlefield, but unexpectedly, four more supreme beings died there. It was terrifying.

The reactions from the major forbidden areas in the Big Dipper Star Region were the greatest. A Taoist priest in the Undying Mountain shouted, “Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

"The True Immortal is dead, Fuxi is disabled, who else can kill the Supreme?"

Many of the forbidden area supreme beings knew this Taoist priest, whose name was Immortal Taoist. He lived between the Taichu Ancient Mine and the Immortal Mountain, traveling between the two places from time to time.

"Nothing is impossible. I have said it before. Fuxi is inside. He must have set up a formation that is powerful enough to kill the Supreme." The Supreme of the Taichu Ancient Mine sneered, as if mocking the four dead Supremes.

"I don't think so." The Immortal Taoist's eyes flashed with coldness, "Do you remember that during the great battle, the Immortal Sky Sword also flew into the Feixian Ancient Star?"

"Is it possible that it was done by the ancient emperor who took my title?"

"Hahaha……"

The words of the Immortal Taoist immediately caused bursts of laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" The Immortal Taoist seemed very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)

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