Chapter 400

In the four worlds of the universe, Nichen is in a trance, Daochen is out of demons... and the mountains and seas are out of demons.

However, countless years ago, the world of mountains and seas was not mountains and seas, but a fairyland, the vast starry sky - the supreme fairyland!
The Supreme Immortal Realm, the immortal cultivator is like a cloud, there are three thousand lower realms who fought and enslaved in the peak period, the highest monk is the Jiufeng Supreme, the body is detached but the soul is not detached, it can be regarded as a half-step detachment, a pseudo-four-step monk.

But under Luo Tian's calculations, Brother Nichen and Brother Daochen turned into time puppets and attacked. The three parties fought under the vast starry sky, and all three lost.

Many supreme beings at the peak of the third step shouted angrily under the starry sky, the battle reached the edge of the universe, the galaxy collapsed, and the origin was smoothed out.

"Go to hell!!!"

The most powerful person in the Supreme Immortal Realm surpassed the Nine Seals by half a step. The Supreme Relying on his supreme physical body, blew himself up and hit the final blow.

Brother Nichen and Brother Daochen were unwilling to fight back and wanted to tear the sky.

Three parties collide, brighten the universe, show off time, freeze a moment for eternity, freeze time and space, and build the most beautiful picture scroll in the world.

Outside the picture scroll, there are painting appreciators.

The Taoists came from the past years, passed the time, and witnessed the transformation of Nichen and Daochen into puppets, but they remained unmoved. After hundreds of millions of years, their Taoist heart remained unshakable.

Looking at the world, no matter war, peace, or the great wars of the supreme beings that can destroy the galaxy of the universe, he can't blow the hem of his clothes.

Until, the final battle between the half-step detachment Jiufeng Supreme and Ni Chen and Dao Chen had a bit of the charm of the fourth step detachment monk, and the last ray of brilliance affected the picture scroll, rippled the world, and made the Taoist look sideways. See.

After pondering for a while, the Taoist took out a small book and wrote a name on it: Jiufeng.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the remnant soul of the Nine Supremes, which should have been wiped out in the Supreme War, appeared beside the Taoist.

"This is where……"

Jiufeng's remnant soul looked around ignorantly, only to see Taixu around, stars shining in the depths of Taixu, there was a sparkling river in front of his house, and there was a painting on the river. Taoist.

After looking at it for a while, Jiufeng Remnant Soul keenly noticed the strangeness of this place, the time and space here, and even the material!Seems...seems to be stationary!
Jiufeng Remnant Soul looked at the Taoist, at the picture scroll, saw the vast world, saw all living beings, saw the Supreme Immortal Realm, saw the disciples of the teacher, saw the enemy of life and death... even saw himself!

"This is, this is..." Jiufeng Remnant Soul's body trembled, and he couldn't help muttering: "This is the starry sky, this is my world."

Hearing this, the Taoist raised his head, revealing a pair of gray-blue pupils, and said with a smile: "Jiu Feng, you have practiced all your life, and you have seen the world, all living beings, and yourself."

"How do you feel?!"

Jiufeng Remnant Soul looked down at the picture scroll, then looked at himself, and said bitterly: "What are the feelings, the family is broken and the dead leave only sorrow."

The Taoist nodded, and asked again: "Then you wish to become a fairy."

Jiufeng remnant soul asked back: "Am I not a fairy?!"

The Taoist shook his head and said, "In the vast starry sky, there are gods, ghosts, demons and immortals."

"Gods, ghosts, and demons all have masters, and all living beings can become demons or immortals."

"There is only one immortal seat, and only one is a true immortal."

"God? Demon?"

Jiufeng Supreme Remnant Soul murmured, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he rang out to attack the two forces. The huge statue standing on the mainland asked: "The attack is god and demon?!"

"They came here for immortals?!"

The Taoist shook his head again: "Gods and demons have long since left. Now the cultivators from the Immortal Continent and the Demon Realm Continent you see are just puppets, illusions, and projections."

"Just like the image in the mirror, it looks real, but in fact it's just the evolution of the people behind the scenes."

The remnant soul of Jiufeng Supreme suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with anger, and he said in a deep voice with hatred: "It's just a puppet, it's just a puppet..."

After murmuring for a long time, at last the hatred was hidden in his heart, Jiufeng Remnant Soul clasped his fists and bowed: "Senior asked me to come here, I must have a wish."

"Jiu Feng is willing to go through fire and water, and will not hesitate to ask for revenge!"

The Taoist said leisurely: "Who are you looking for revenge, the Immortal Continent, or the Demon Realm Continent."

The remnant soul of Jiufeng Supreme said categorically: "They are a thing of the past, the younger generation will not seek revenge from a group of puppets and dead people, but also seek revenge from the real culprit."

The Taoist nodded and took out a book with the word Dengxian written on it.

"Pindao gives you a chance, a chance to become a fairy."

"From today onwards, you are no longer Jiufeng, your name will flow eastward!"

The Taoist took out a soul body, which was one of the activation resources Su Ming gave him, mourning the dead souls of the dead clan.

An old man appeared in the river, holding a pen in his hand, half of his body was soaked.It looks very ordinary, but in this ordinary, there is an indescribable temperament.

However, Shui Dongliu can clearly sense his own cultivation, it is not a fairyland, not an ancient mirror, but a Dao realm, the Supreme Eight Sources!
Although it is not as good as the half-step detachment state before his life, he is still the strongest among the supreme beings, the overlord of the starry sky.

Shaped casually to become the Eight Source Supreme, Shui Dongliu's mind was turned upside down, and he felt shocked again.

The revived Shui Dongliu took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Shui Dongliu thank you for your kindness, senior, please give me your title."

"As long as the cultivation of the Supreme Immortal Realm, don't dare to forget!"

The Taoist shook his head and said: "The name will only increase cause and effect, and will only create conflicts. Only by being nameless can we do nothing, and doing nothing can make us clean."

Shui Dongliu bowed again: "Senior's mood is not as good as that of the younger, but he didn't give him a name. How should Shui Dongliu call his senior?"

The Taoist pondered for a while, then said slowly: "Poverty Taoist is just a river god passing by."

River God? !
Looking at the river in front of me, time is rippling and time is flowing, and there are small stones in the middle, as if a square of the universe is soaked in water, giving birth to thousands of mysteries.

Shui Dongliu inexplicably remembered that the gods conferred by the supreme fairyland in his hometown, a group of toiled ghosts who work from [-] to [-] in the morning, and the incense body that trembles when seeing a fairyland, are no stronger than a weak creature of the ancient dragon king.

For some reason, the corner of his mouth twitched.

The river god cannot be compared with the river god. For example, the river god in front of him once rescued a half-step detachment monk when he was extremely bored.

The Taoist turned his robe and sent the water flowing eastward into the painting.

Shui Dongliu's intuition went dark, and he returned to the battlefield, to the dilapidated Supreme Immortal Realm.

A voice echoes in my ear

"Go, go, use a pen to record all living beings, mountains and seas, enlightenment, and your own path to immortality."

"I hope you can become a fairy."

Too empty and chaotic, beside the river of time, the Taoist turned sideways and sat alone in front of the water, time automatically bypassed, flipped through the fairy book, and the names of the nine seals turned into water flowing eastward.

Before the water flows east, there are still many withered and yellow pages.

About every 100 million years in the vast starry sky, a half-step transcendent appears, and they will all attract Luo Feng's attention and give them a chance to become a fairy.

However, they all failed.

I hope that Shui Dongliu can bring him a different surprise, after all, he is the founder of the world of mountains and seas, and mountains and seas create monsters.

Putting away the Book of Immortals, Luo Feng no longer explores Taixu, because the next is the era of demons, and mountains and seas are more worthy of attention.

(End of this chapter)

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