Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 178 Nine Heavens Break

Host: Fang Ming

Race: human

Cultivation: World of All Heavens (One Hundred and Eight Extreme Thousand Worlds)

Current status: Currently in a special reincarnation state.

Opening time of the gate to the heavens: can be opened at any time.

After five thousand years of uninterrupted practice, Fang Ming not only improved the original eighty-one middle thousand worlds to the limit, but also added twenty-seven more middle thousand worlds.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to immediately turn the Middle Thousand Worlds into the Great Thousand Worlds, but he discovered that there is a huge gap between the Middle Thousand Worlds and the Great Thousand Worlds, which cannot be easily crossed.

Even if there is an endless supply of the origin of the Great Thousand Worlds, it is still quite difficult.

During this period of time, Fang Ming has been preparing for the final leap.

While making all the preparations, he was also improving his own strength.

At this moment, he was convinced that he was at the pinnacle of immortal strength, even stronger than the Red Dust Immortal.

He could feel that if he wanted to continue moving upwards, there was still room, but it would be even more difficult. He could truly feel a kind of pressure, a pressure that came from the world of the heavens.

At present, you can take a risk and try to break through to become the Immortal King, but the chances of failure and success are fifty-fifty.

If you accumulate for a period of time, the chances of success will naturally increase greatly.

But now, it seems like there is no time.

The Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea is not in the Nine Heavens, but in Daozhou, one of the Ten Lands. It is a well-known pure land of immortals, where many great figures have preached.

For example, the Immortal King Wuzhong, the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the Immortal Monk King of the ancient monk lineage, all came here to preach.

Now, the hosts of this grand event are the Immortal King Wuzhong and the Immortal King Liudao Samsara, and the invitees are many immortals from the nine heavens and ten earths, and even the Immortal Kings.

The blue sea is boundless and filled with fairy air. Huge purple bamboos, like pillars supporting the sky, protrude from the sea surface, as if supporting the sky.

Looking around, misty purple air rises, and each purple bamboo looks like it is made of divine gold, with mysterious innate patterns.

This is the innate purple bamboo, a spiritual root in the chaos. It was found by the Immortal King and planted in this fairyland.

This bamboo forest is derived from that spiritual root, and the purple bamboo derived from it is considered to be an extremely precious wood element origin.

On the vast blue ocean, islands are suspended in the air, surrounded by misty fairy air.

There are people coming and going on the island, all of them are young heroes from all over the world, from all races. They are not very old, generally very young, and get along very harmoniously.

They talked excitedly, and everything seemed so beautiful and full of hope.

They were discussing the future, who would achieve enlightenment, which supreme being would become an immortal, and which immortal would become the Immortal King.

It looks full of vitality.

On an island in the core area, Fang Ming appeared silently.

Here, he saw two familiar figures, the Immortal King Wuzhong and the Immortal King Liudao Samsara.

Seeing these two people, Fang Ming frowned slightly and asked, "What are the two Immortal Kings doing?"

Behind the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation, chaos was hazy and chaotic energy was spreading. The originally intact reincarnation disk was divided into six and shattered.

Fragments of time surround the Immortal King Wuzhong, giving people a feeling of being adrift and not in this world.

What is the same is that the expressions of the two immortal kings are indescribably tired.

Not only that, the power of time, space and reincarnation are intertwined, forming an extremely obscure power of the law of the Tao, which enveloped the purple bamboo forest and made the South China Sea purple bamboo forest a little different.

It seems that the time, space and reincarnation nodes have been opened up, and there is some connection with the future.

If he had to describe it, Fang Ming would like to describe it as the 'great cycle of time and space'. At this moment, time and space were distorted by the cycle and became a ring.

"One of us studies time and space, the other studies reincarnation. Together, we form the cycle of time and space, piercing through the myriad laws of the heavens and illuminating the future..."

"In the not-too-distant future, the Immortal Realm remains inactive, and the Immortal King of the foreign realm attacks. We are defeated... and you too... perish... All the creatures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are almost completely slaughtered, and civilization is shattered..."

Almost at the same time, Wuzhong and Liudao spoke at the same time, their voices filled with unspeakable bitterness and loneliness.

Fang Ming was silent for a moment, then asked, "How much time do we have left?"

"There's no time." The Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sighed bitterly and said, "In a few months at most, the Immortal King who entered the Sea of ​​Realm will have returned."

"A few months..." Fang Ming nodded silently and made a decision in his heart.

Immortal King Wuzhong looked at Fang Ming and asked, "Is it too late? From observing your path, it seems that it will take some time to advance from the True Immortal realm to the Immortal King realm. Is your current accumulation sufficient?"

"You can give it a try." Fang Ming just said this without making any guarantees.

"Then let's give it a try." Upon hearing this, the two Immortal Kings smiled at the same time.

Having reached this level of practice, they naturally would not fully believe in the future.

Especially the Immortal King Wuzhong, who is proficient in the art of time. For him, it is not difficult to change the past and the future to a certain extent.

Of course, that couldn't involve anyone stronger than himself, or else disaster would befall him. Looking around the Purple Bamboo Forest, Fang Ming had no desire to find another precious place to retreat. He simply found an island, entered a state of retreat, and began to adjust his condition.

Inside the island, behind Fang Ming, chaos spread out, with clusters of shining light, which were worlds of various sizes.

Among them, 108 balls of light are particularly dazzling. They are the middle thousand worlds. There are also varying numbers of small thousand worlds and small worlds surrounding these middle thousand worlds.

Fang Ming sat cross-legged on the cold bluestone, carefully feeling the original strength of the world.

According to his original plan, he wanted to make these one hundred and eight thousand worlds advance together, so that his own cultivation and strength could be raised to a rare level among the Immortal Kings.

However, given the current situation, he has no choice.

With a thought, all the worlds in the heavens transformed into nine dazzling balls of light with the twelve middle thousand worlds as the core.

With a bang, the flames of the Great Dao blazed forth. Under the scorching flames of the Great Dao Immortal Fire, the essences of heaven and earth in the twelve Middle Thousand Worlds rapidly collided and intertwined, their Dao principles overlapping and interweaving, evolving into entirely new Dao principles. This cycle continued endlessly, endlessly evolving into an endless array of order and laws...

The twelve middle thousand worlds and numerous small thousand worlds showed a tendency to be melted into one, and Fang Ming officially began to challenge the Immortal King.

The two Immortal Kings did not hide the fact that the Immortal King from the foreign land had launched a massive attack, but quickly announced it to let all the creatures in the nine heavens and ten earths know about it.

A brief panic was inevitable, but it was followed by a concerted effort to confront the outside world. They were not cowardly.

At the last moment, although there were people who were afraid of death, there were more warriors who fought to the death.

Even though I know that my power is very small, I am willing to contribute my strength and fight to the death with foreigners!
In the Purple Bamboo Forest, many young geniuses from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths gathered together. They were unwilling to be sealed in an ancient secret place, waiting for future generations to rise. They wanted to fight to the death with the aliens.

"What a pity!" A young man lamented, looking up. He carried a long sword of light on his back. "We are also young supreme beings, as strong as the geniuses from other lands. We haven't been able to grow up. It's really helpless!"

"Time is not waiting for me. What can I do when I am helpless?" The girl in the five-colored dress looked sad. There was a mark in the shape of a phoenix on her forehead.

She looked at a huge island in the boundless ocean, where the mysterious and boundless avenue waves were spreading. That was Fang Ming's retreat place.

"If we're talking about regrets, if we're talking about eternal hatred, isn't Lord Xuanming the one who's the most indignant and resentful?" The young woman sighed deeply, "Lord Xuanming's speed of enlightenment is unprecedented. He became a Supreme True Immortal at the age of a thousand. When he achieves True Immortal status, he'll be able to rival the Immortal King..."

"If he had been given more time, everything would have been different..." She sighed, feeling indescribable melancholy and regret.

This is an eternal hatred!

I had clearly seen hope, but now it was about to be extinguished.

I have to say that such things make people feel helpless and desperate.

There was a girl holding a baby Qilin in her arms, staring at the island in a daze. Although she had made the decision to fall with the ancient era of immortals, she was still very sad.

This era is beautiful, but it is sad precisely because it is too beautiful.

"Boom~"

A muffled sound was heard, and the entire nine heavens and ten earths were shaking and trembling.

The great road of heaven and earth in the nine heavens and ten earths was shifting, shaking and trembling. More than one wasteland exploded, the blood and bones of the immortals shattered, and the immortal blood scattered across the starry sky.

The Immortal Kings from foreign lands launched a real massive attack, with multiple Immortal Kings attacking together, and the huge border cities in the nine heavens and ten earths were unable to stop them at all!

Endless gray mist spread, and a vast ocean of ominous matter poured into the nine heavens and ten earths. Then, one ferocious image of the Immortal King appeared after another.

The Immortal King's Dharma image is astonishing. It is larger than the universe, filling the universe and the stars, and the nine heavens and ten earths are about to be squeezed to pieces.

Their number is astonishing, much more than the Immortal King-level masters in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At this moment, every immortal king master in the nine heavens and ten earths has to face several immortal kings.

An extremely brutal war broke out in an instant. In just a moment, the Kunmu World Tree was given special attention and collapsed at the first moment. It was killed by several immortal kings!

In an instant, the great Dao of heaven and earth in the nine heavens and ten earths was broken into pieces, and the laws of heaven and earth were no longer complete.

Infinite galaxies and boundless starry skies turned into ruins...

The sound of bells shook the heavens, the sound of Tao roared, and the long river of time was cut off here; the six paths of reincarnation unfolded the cycle of reincarnation, and the heavens seemed to be trapped in reincarnation; sword energy slashed the sky, annihilating the infinite laws of the Tao, and it was impossible to put down the rebellion; the battle between the True Dragon and the Demon King Pu reached its most intense level, the blood of the True Dragon spilled into the nine heavens, and even the powerful Demon King Pu had his immortal body torn apart by the True Dragon's horns...

Unfortunately, two fists are no match for four hands, and the number of Immortal Kings is astonishing. The situation inevitably slides into the abyss and heads towards collapse!

"boom!"

A large hand reached out, carrying endless gray mist and a large amount of ominous substances, and fell towards the purple bamboo forest.

This was the true peerless immortal king taking action. A boundless and tragic aura spread, and wherever it passed, countless lives exploded!

In a moment, the Immortal King's magic circle glowed in the Purple Bamboo Forest, protecting the creatures therein.

However, even so, this piece of pure land of fairy light turned into a gray-black ominous place in an instant. A large number of creatures died, and the purple bamboo dimmed and withered, unable to withstand the pressure of the Immortal King.

Only a few creatures who have cultivated three kinds of immortal energy can barely survive.

In the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, on the island at the core, Fang Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

Behind him, nine balls of Dao fairy fire were burning fiercely. In each of the nine balls of Dao fire, a vast and infinite world was looming, but in the end it was not able to be completely revealed.

"After all, it's not complete, it's still halfway off... but he can barely be considered an Immortal King..." Fang Ming stood up, appearing somewhat calm.

He took a step forward, his whole body enveloped in fairy light, and the nine great worlds spread out overwhelmingly, rushing towards the immortal king.

(End of this chapter)