The Eternal Calamity of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 104: Heart Turns into the World of Dust
On the road to becoming an immortal in the mortal world, every transformation contains the terror of life and death, and often requires one to risk one's life in order to be reborn.

Chen Wu already has ideas about this transformation.

After a moment, a lotus seed floated in his hand. It was the size of a pigeon egg and looked like it was carved from jade. It was sparkling and crystal clear.

This is the only fruit produced by the Chaos Green Lotus. It contains the perfect law of immortality. As long as you eat it, you can live a new life.

At the same time, another lotus seed appeared next to it, with wisps of green mist rippling on the surface, revealing an extremely sacred aura.

This is the body of the Chaos Green Lotus after its rebirth. Compared to its fruit, it is slightly dimmer and smaller.

But the scene inside it is quite astonishing. One can vaguely see a green lotus evolving inside, trying to open up a real universe.

The Chaos Green Lotus is in a very wonderful process. It is in gestation, and when it revives next time, it will be able to give birth to a complete spiritual intelligence. Mingdao sees me, which is a bit similar to the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

Only when the transformation is successful can it be said that it has truly broken free from the shackles of the elixir of immortality and become no different from an ordinary person.

However, this process is rather long. Without external intervention, it is estimated to take millions of years.

In the original historical trajectory, the Chaos Green Lotus took root in the Immortal Pond in the Qinling Mountains and absorbed nutrients from the fragments of the Source of All Things. It was not until the post-ancient times that it successfully transformed.

Now with Chen Wu's help, the time will be greatly shortened. According to estimates, it will take at most hundreds of thousands of years to recover.

"As long as there is another way, I can wait forever. It won't be too late to eat the lotus seeds then."

Looking at the two lotus seeds, one big and one small, in his hand, Chen Wu put them into his own wheel sea without any hesitation.

Then, he stepped directly into the ancient cave in the center of the Burial Heaven Island, which was the source of all immortal auras. Xuanhuang, Wu Wen and the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass were all sealed here.

Since taking over the Burial Heaven Island for so long, Chen Wu has only used it as a storage room to store various treasures and magical materials.

Until today, when it finally came in handy.

"At the end of the Chaos Ancient Era, an Immortal Mountain crashed into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, bringing with it a vast amount of origin essence, as well as immortal aura and a little bit of immortal essence."

"The highest peak of this immortal mountain has created a unique wonder, presenting a magnificent and magnificent terrain with nine dragons pulling a coffin."

"Emperor Huang Tian personally cut off the mountain and divided the terrain of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. He also said that if he died one day, he would be buried here."

"Heaven Burial Island came from this, and it itself has great cause and effect."

"Now that I am here, I should use this opportunity to transform myself."

Chen Wu whispered to himself.

The transformation of the fourth life should be reflected on the Island of Burial Heaven, or more precisely, on the immortal aura within it.

It can slow down the flow of time and prevent people from aging prematurely.

From another perspective, it can also be considered as a kind of longevity that can replenish vitality.

No matter how you look at it, this is an ability that only those with immortal aura possess.

From the chaotic ancient times to the present, with the slash of heaven's will, the laws of the immortal way of the entire nine heavens and ten earths are no longer apparent.

It is extremely rare for the Burial Heaven Island to possess such an immortal aura, which may be related to the fact that it comes from outside the world.

After much thought, I'm afraid only the Kunlun Immortal Mountain can surpass it, with its peerless structure of Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains, and the birth of two immortal artifacts, the Immortal Bell and the Cauldron of the Source of All Things.

In later generations, the Great Peng Emperor and other supreme beings entered the Heaven Burial Island and discovered the immortal aura within it, but they only used it to slow down the passage of their lifespans and had to rely on launching dark turmoil to prolong their lives.

"What on earth are you thinking of, begging for food with a golden bowl in your hands?"

When Chen Wu thought about it, he was speechless. This was like going to a mountain of treasures but coming back empty-handed. Of course, it was more likely that they had tried but made no progress.

As for Chen Wu, he had had a rough idea as early as the first time he traced back to time and space to meet Emperor Huang Tian. It was not until today that he finally began to give it an try.

……

In the center of the ancient cave on the Burial Heaven Island, the air is filled with fairy mist, colorful lights, and lingering fog, just like a fairyland.

The next moment, a black hole seemed to appear here, and all the immortal aura began to rush madly towards a certain location.

Chen Wu displayed amazing skills. He absorbed the immortal aura and comprehended the immortal laws contained therein.

At this time, his five secret realms were already filled with deathly aura, and his entire body had also decayed, as if it was about to enter eternal silence.

At this point, even the immortal aura containing the laws of immortality is useless. It is impossible to reverse everything by force, otherwise the supreme beings who have been entrenched here in later generations would not have committed suicide.

However, the road is made by people, and Chen Wu has his own solution.

"now!"

Following Chen Wu's low shout, a crystal-clear seed emerged from between his eyebrows.

The moment it appeared, the charm of the Dao rippled, affecting the origins of all Daos, interweaving a large area of mysterious and profound Dao patterns.

In fact, this should not be called a seed, but more like a vast universe.

Countless sentient beings are crossing the river, and all creatures in the frosty sky are competing for freedom.

Chen Wu's figure also appeared among them, but he had lost all his magical powers and lived as a mortal.

He was an old fisherman who went out to sea to fish for a living. After a standoff with a huge fish for three days and three nights, he was unfortunately buried at the bottom of the sea due to a severe storm.

He was a veteran who had fought hundreds of battles and once again went to the battlefield to defend his country. However, his unit was betrayed, and he was surrounded by the enemy and eventually died on the battlefield.

He was a king who had been in power for many years. In order to maintain his power, he was foolish and suspicious. His successor could no longer tolerate him and joined many ministers in a rebellion, imprisoned him and starved him to death.

……

This is a spiritual world derived from the fragments of the virtual world of gods, and Chen Wu's identity is constantly changing in it.

He has been a beggar, he has been a king, he has been poor and destitute, he has been rich and powerful, he has conquered the world with his wars and cavalry, he has also lived a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

Looking at himself constantly reincarnating in the picture, Chen Wu murmured to himself: "The same principle applies to the future great dream of eternity. In the dream, I experience thousands of lives, refine my mind and practice Taoism over the long river of time, and transcend the world of mortals."

In a flash, he rejected the idea just now.

"No, the two are very different and cannot be equated."

In the last twenty thousand years of his third life, Chen Wu practiced a very special kind of practice in the mortal world.

Hide all your cultivation, transform into the purest mortal, and experience life after life.

At first glance, this is somewhat similar to Ye Fan's Eternal Dream.

In fact, the two are completely opposite.

Ye Fan sublimated the mystery of the eternal dream, returning from the virtual to the real, from ancient times to the present, and truly experiencing one life after another.

Chen Wu, on the other hand, went from reality to fantasy, from the present to the past. During the years of practicing in the mortal world, he transformed his own experiences into dreams, and injected his own cultivation and Taoism into them.

(End of this chapter)