Chapter 189 Final Chapter
Heavenly Dao came to Nanxuan Domain through the imprint left on Canglanlong. Under the thunder disaster, the body of the evil god was annihilated in ashes, and the rule fragments infected by the consciousness of the evil god were also purified and fell into the hands of Tiandao.

The spiritual practitioners could only feel an invisible and oppressive presence above their heads, and the undead were disappearing quickly, silently melting like snow, leaving only the necromantic crystals as traces of their former existence.

From the initial whiteness, the dark clouds dissipated, and the dead air cleared away.

The tile-blue sky is as calm as a lake, and the color of the robbery clouds that have not dissipated is lightly dyed with gold, very much like the old days.

Lingxiu, who was born in the South Profound Realm, stared at the sky above his head, tears streaming down his face.

If they had no choice, they would not want to leave their homeland.

"Without the power of thunder and catastrophe to temper the body, the road of cultivation will not be long-term." Li Cang shook his head, after all, he didn't say much.

This is the choice of the spiritual cultivators, and also the choice of the spiritual cultivation continent.

There are also some records about the Three Thousand Worlds in the Canglan Ancient Clan, the stronger the aura is, the higher the plane will be.

The Xiuling Continent had already cut off the inheritance of cultivating immortals, but now it voluntarily splits the continent and sinks the main continent, which is tantamount to completely giving up the possibility of taking a step forward in exchange for the continuation of the ten thousand races.

It is indeed the best way.

Pale golden spiritual rain fell, awakening the vitality of the land under his feet little by little.

The exhausted Lingxiu was bathed in the spiritual rain, his aura gradually stabilized, and his injuries were healed.

When the robbery cloud completely dissipated, Nan Xuanyu had already changed his appearance.

Young grass sprouted from the charred soil, and dead trees sprouted spores.

Song Jingmo sprinkled a handful of grass seeds that grow when the wind blows, and under the influence of spiritual power, they quickly grew into a fluffy green.

The fresh green grass blades are even translucent, and the thin veins inside can be seen from the transparent part, and life is flowing.

After resting for a while, except for the Lingxiu who chose to stay in the South Xuanyu, the rest of the Lingxiu got on the spirit boat and returned to the wasteland.

The continent of Xiuling is about to split, and Lingxiu still has work to do.

Different spirit boats carried Lingxiu going to different domains and flew in different directions. The gap between Xiuling Continent and Nanxuan Domain no longer gushed out dead spirits. Looking down from the sky, only darkness could be seen.

Tiandao is ready to compete for the fragments of the rules of the Necromancer Continent. By then, the rules of Tiandao will be considered self-contained.

Being able to grasp the reincarnation of this small world, the rules of the world and the continuation of life have become the source of the power of heaven.

There is no need to mention the danger, this is the choice of heaven.

No matter what, her goal will be achieved.

……

Yin Zhihua brought the Qinglingzong spiritual realm to the wasteland.

After the human spirit retreated from the wasteland, the wasteland seemed empty again.

The barren domain is separated separately, and the other domains will descend together. The Nanxuan domain will become a large floating island and still belong to the cultivation continent.

Song Jingmo looked at the lop-eared rabbits bouncing all over the ground, picked one up and carried it into his arms.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve opened up some wisdom to know who can be messed with and who can’t be messed with. This lop-eared rabbit is very peaceful, and I let the lop-eared rabbit run down its fur for a while. When he was alone, Song Jingmo discovered the real reason.

"The pressure on Junior Sister is too heavy, I dare not move, I really dare not move." Zhou Zhiqi burst into tears, as if he just inadvertently looked at Junior Sister, the golden light that was so thick that it was about to condense into substance almost blinded him s eyes.

Lou Zhiyin's eyes were also red, obviously he was accidentally injured once.

Lorraine felt it carefully, and the ease in his expression disappeared.

"Little whale, do you feel unwell?"

Not knowing what happened, Song Jingmo shook his head in a daze.

To be honest, she couldn't feel better now, her body is also very light, and she feels like she can jump far away with just a few hops.

When she was still a human, she had a similar dream. In the dream, as long as she jumped off the ground, she could stay in the air without using any power.

"Can you perceive your own cultivation realm?"

Song Jingmo immediately sank his spiritual consciousness into the Lingfu, where a small world had already become the embryonic form.

Where is her golden core?No, where is her Nascent Soul?

Song Jingmo clearly remembered that he broke through to the Nascent Soul realm when the thunder calamity descended.

Those spiritual cultivations can only trigger the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, even if a group of spiritual cultivation Golden Core Thunder Tribulations are superimposed, it is really difficult to completely break the opportunity blockade of the Necromantic Breath on the South Profound Realm. The condensed lightning power that was intercepted during the robbery was simply refined into the Sky Thunder Pill to temporarily break through the blockage of the opportunity, and then use the perfect breath of its own golden core to attract the thunder robbery, and only then did the thunder robbery land smoothly.

Every move is dangerous, but fortunately, there is no danger.

Luo Lan didn't know what Song Jingmo had done. Li Cang glanced at his daughter who was sometimes very courageous, and summed up the matter in a few words.

Before knowing what happened, Luo Lan only noticed that the golden light of merit on Song Jingmo's body was increasing.

After knowing what Song Jingmo had done, Luo Lan was almost laughed out of anger.

At the same time, full of helplessness.

Seeing the continuous condensing posture of the golden light of merit, I am afraid that it will make this dazed guy soar up in place.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Song Jingmo finally showed a flustered expression after hearing that he might ascend in situ.

Where did she fly up to?Her family and friends are all in the wasteland, she doesn't want to ascend at all, okay?
Moreover, she didn't do anything, how could so much merit be fed back to her?

Song Jingmo subconsciously called Shen Qingyan, but got no response.

"Little Whale's luck is related to too many people." Song Zheng once got along with Shen Qingyan for a period of time, and they didn't get along happily during that time, but Song Zheng also learned about her from Shen Qingyan. plan.

The Beast Bead connects Song Jingmo with the remaining luck of Tianjiao, who sacrificed himself for the souls of all races ten thousand years ago, and the spirit-relieving potion refined by Song Jingmo once helped shopkeeper Yao and Wu Yi, and has formed karma with many people.

Yao's business under the name of shopkeeper Yao donated medicine and resources during the catastrophe, and contributed a lot. It assisted the spiritual alliance to save the lives of many ordinary people, and the accumulated merits were extremely huge.

There is a lot of causal connection with Song Jingmo, such as the people of Qinglingzong, such as Li Cang and his wife and Li Mu, and the spiritual practice that has practiced the cultivation method Song Jingmo brought out——

As for Wu Yi, it's hard to say whether Wu Bufan, who was regarded as the host of the evil god, chose to perish with the evil god because of Wu Yi's reason, but Wu Bufan sacrificed himself in exchange for the opportunity of Tiandao to take over the Nanxuan domain again, and this credit must be counted.

But Wu Bufan was already dead, so the merits and virtues fell on Wu Yi.

The last one is the Beast Orb. Ten thousand years ago, the Dao of Heaven harmed the Tianjiao of all races. Now that the liquidation has started, the merit owed is immeasurable.

A sum of merit, all because of causality and luck, part of it was given to Song Jingmo.

Did Song Jingmo really not do anything?She has done far more than she imagined.

Even Shen Qingyan, who had arranged everything in advance, probably never expected that Song Jingmo would do much better than she imagined.

With an itchy feeling in his throat, Song Zheng suppressed his cough and stayed quietly, watching the golden light on Song Jingmo's body gradually increase.

According to the same principle, Song Zheng, as the person who has the closest causal connection with Song Jingmo, should also add a lot of merit.

However, as early as more than ten years ago, Song Zheng had already used the method of changing his fate against the sky to give up his own fate in exchange for Song Jingmo's life being safe and smooth.

Therefore, the luck on Song Zheng's body could not be strong, and he didn't have much merit and virtue to protect his body.

Song Jingmo's perception was gradually blocked, and her consciousness entered that pure white space again.

This time, Tiandao stood there.

"I have settled my merits and virtues."

"Where is Qingyan?" Song Jingmo didn't care about those merits, she only cared about where Shen Qingyan had gone at the moment.

The contract she established with Shen Qingyan through the Beast Orb disappeared at some point.

"She's asleep."

"She has been devoting herself to planning for thousands of years, so it's time to rest."

Tiandao stared at somewhere in the void, his voice was flat.

There is a spirit stone ball there, and the brilliance is embedded in it at this time, and the golden light of merit is gathering in it.

This is a great gift that He is going to give to Shen Qingyan.

She should be happier when she wakes up.

"Is it a mistake to calculate merits and virtues?" Song Jingmo sincerely thinks that Heaven has given too much.

"That's what you deserve." Shen Qingyan, who was also planning to play the chess game, had already planned the compensation from the beginning.

If successful, it is compensation.If it fails, there is no more.

"Then can I not have so much?"

"Those merits are enough for you to shatter the void and go to a higher level world."

"But I don't want to be alone."

Whether it was at the beginning or now, the moment Song Jingmo opened his eyes from the wooden house outside Songjiazhuang, Song Jingmo's thoughts have never changed.

She doesn't want to be alone.

In the last life, Song Zheng was the one who accompanied her the most. In this life, she finally reunited, and she has more family members.

The senior brothers and sisters of Qing Lingzong are also equivalent to family members.

The road of cultivation should have been extremely bitter, but she has walked this way, looking back at the past, she found that there are some good memories.

"The further you go on the road of practice, the more you will feel that the heights are extremely cold." Song Jingmo knows this.

Originally, she could accept her own ordinaryness, even if she could only live as an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation talent, she was willing.

Now that she has gained more, she is not willing to let her give up everything now to pursue the so-called Dao.

"Then what do you want?"

Now Tiandao can only control these merits. If Song Jingmo really doesn't want it, he can distribute it according to her ideas.

"Return it to the wasteland."

"I want to give these merits to Huangyu."

Song Jingmo lowered his eyes and thought for a while. The aura in the wasteland was once filled by the big formation to fill the gaps. Even if it was replenished with the aura from the Shenlongyu, it was far less than it was ten thousand years ago.

The consciousness fell back to the body, and a golden light descended from the sky, which was not inferior to the passage on the other side.

The golden light fell on Song Jingmo.

The rest of the golden light scattered and fell into the wilderness.

In an instant, the grass and flowers bloomed, and the world cleared up.

All the shackles of cultivation disappeared, bringing Song Jingmo's cultivation all the way to the critical point.

In the Shenlongyu Temple, the lord with blond hair and golden eyes seemed to have sensed it, and teleported to the vicinity of the passage, passing through the lower realm of the passage.

Song Jingmo's breath floated, but he looked at her with a slightly dazed expression.

Unexpectedly, he never thought that the child who was seriously injured and dying could grow to such a degree.

Being able to gain the gratitude of one world and give back a huge amount of merit, during these days she was in the Dragon Realm, the lower realm has unexpectedly undergone such changes.

The contract between them is still there, and unexpectedly, when Song Jingmo sensed that the realm that Song Jingmo could have raised was beginning to fall, his golden eyes sharpened.

"Unexpectedly, are you here?"

"Ah."

"Your merit—"

"I gave it up myself."

Golden light continued to radiate from Song Jingmo's body, melting into the barren land.

Maybe the barren land has gained the power of merit and reached a critical point, and the barren land has started to rise slowly.

The Continent of Xiuling is declining, and the wasteland is rising.

Unexpectedly, many thoughts flashed in the golden eyes, and finally turned into a dragon and rushed to the sky.

She wants to tear down the world barrier, merge the barren domain with the dragon domain, and ascend to a higher level.

The move to destroy the world barrier has not been blocked in any way.

"You won't stop me?" Unexpectedly, there is nothing to respect the way of heaven in the small world of Xiuling Continent.

"I can't stop Shenlongyu from leaving."

The Shenlong Domain does not belong to the Continent of Spiritual Practice, nor does it belong to the Heavenly Dao of this world.

On the contrary, Shenlongyu repeatedly extended a helping hand when the Dao of Heaven harmed living beings.

In this catastrophe, Shenlongyu's contribution was even higher than that of the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance.

Filling the gaps in the barren land with the aura of Shenlongyu has a great impact on Shenlongyu.

If Shenlongyu continues to stay in this world, sooner or later the aura of Shenlongyu will be exhausted.

As the lord of Shenlongyu, unexpectedly he is also responsible for Shenlongyu.

"As compensation, you can make a request."

"I have a request..." Tiandao sighed and expressed his request.

"I will open the world barrier, let the barren land rise to a higher level, and merge with the Shenlong domain." Unexpected voice came through the contract.

Song Jingmo did not expect such a development.

But such a development was not expected by others.

A world that descends to a lower plane is not suitable for their survival.

Those who stayed in the wasteland were the disciples of the Qingling Sect except the Yaozu, and no one objected to this.

The aura of the Shenlong domain is more suitable for the cultivation of the monster race. If the wasteland and the Shenlong domain merge, it will be a treasure land for their cultivation.

Compared with the barren land ten thousand years ago, it may be even better.

When the barren land escaped from the protection of the world barrier, Shenlongyu included the barren area in the scope of protection.

A faint golden barrier enveloped the entire wasteland.

World barrier repair completed.

The Dragon Realm appeared above the barren land, and the distance between the two lands gradually shortened. The Dragon Realm floated in midair, acting as the core of the new world.

This world is also just a small world.

Because the barren land once belonged to the Continent of Spiritual Cultivation, and the spiritual cultivation base in the Continent of Spiritual Cultivation has been raised to a certain level, one can come to the barren land through a special teleportation array.

……

When Song Jingmo was able to turn his attention back to his side, he found that Song Zheng had disappeared.

Parents and elder brother went to Shenlongyu, Qinglingzong occupied a territory in the center of the wasteland, and the other monster clans returned to their clan lands.

She didn't need to ask anyone, and with a thought, she sensed the location of the familiar aura.

That is the direction of Songjiazhuang.

Walking quickly to the outside of Songjiazhuang, the traces of Songjiazhuang have been completely erased from this land.

The vegetation is flourishing, but Song Jingmo still saw the hut he had lived in for many years at a glance.

A green pine tree grows next to the hut, and the low courtyard wall protects the pine tree and the house together.

Song Jingmo ran towards the small courtyard, and stopped in front of the courtyard gate.

There was a soft sound of rocking chairs shaking in the yard.

With a sound of "Yiya", the wooden door was pushed open.

The young man with clear eyebrows and soft eyes looked up at the person coming.

"The little whale is back."

Swallows throw themselves into the forest, whales return to the sea, nothing is the best arrangement.

 Changed it three times...and probably more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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