Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1940
"Creation, destruction, time, wishful thinking..."

The burial ecstasy takes the evil body as its home, which means that the evil body has once again completed its advanced stage.

This is the small goal that Xie Tian set from the beginning.

Success, no need to rejoice.

But the three sources of wishful thinking are enough to be called unexpected joy.

However, Xie Tian, ​​who opened his blood eyes, saw Huang Er who had lost his left arm before he could put a smile on his face.

Huang Er was still looking left and right to open the way.

From the other side's face, Xie Tian didn't see a trace of depression and resentment caused by the loss of his arm, some were just cautious, so careful that he didn't even realize that Xie Tian had got rid of the state of being dead for decades.

At this moment, apart from being moved, Xie Tian felt admiration.

Then, he finally laughed.

As if it was impossible to hear laughter in the burial, Huang Er stopped and looked around suspiciously, then realized something, and his body froze.

The stiff body slowly moved back, Huang Er with a stiff face saw Xie Tian who was smiling, and tears flowed down his face.

"You, you, you, you, you still laugh, you can laugh, come out..."

Huang Er cried.

From sobbing to unscrupulous wailing, I cried for a whole day.

Xie Tian didn't speak, just squatted down and quietly accompanied Huang Er who was sitting on the ground, and faced him with a smile.

At this moment, he couldn't do anything but laugh, even though he felt pain in his heart after discovering that Huang Er's arm would never recover, he still could only laugh.

Only laughter can dispel all the suffering that Huang Er has endured for decades.

Only laughing can make Huang Er, who has given too much, feel that his efforts are worthwhile.

The crying gradually turned into sobbing again.

Feeling that Huang Er had almost vented, Xie Tian said softly, "Thank you."

Huang Er, who had calmed down, sighed, turned his head to look at his left shoulder, the corner of his mouth twitched, and almost cried again.

"This, is life..."

Laughing at himself, Huang Er got up and walked forward.

"Fortunately, you finally persevered. You are worthy of being the master of my Huang Er."

"As for Xie, no need, this is what I should do..."

Xie Tian heard the words, opened his mouth to speak, but finally gave up the rebuttal.

I didn't know you after waiting for a long time, Huang Er's eyes rolled, and the loneliness and desolation on his face turned into complacency.

"Hey, it's better to play tricks..."

Before the words could be uttered, a black light that Huang Er couldn't find at all flashed across his shoulder, cutting off Huang Er's slightly hideous scar.

Huang Er was stunned, and immediately looked over his shoulder. The gushing red blood was rapidly decreasing, and as the gushing blood decreased, his left arm was reborn rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
He got it!

The black light just now not only slashed him, but also sucked away the force that prevented him from being reborn!
What the hell should I thank you, or should I thank your whole family!

Narrowly swallowing the swearing that came out of his mouth, Huang Er, who was full of "surprise" on his face, turned his head: "It's really, a surprise..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Finally, Xie Tian laughed heartily.

Laughing through decades of pain.

Then he sank his mind and was about to seriously understand the changes in himself over the past few decades, but he was attracted by a figure in Xie Yue.

"God..."

"Ten years ago, he couldn't bear the erosion of the burial enchantment, so I got him in."

Xie Yue opened her mouth to explain, but her voice was as peaceful as before, but there was a trace of inexplicable meaning mixed in.

This means that it seems to be born of the gods who are walking around in the evil moon.

The next moment, Xie Tian came before the gods.

The bewildered god stopped.

"Is this the star grave?"

"It is." Xie Tian said softly.

"Oh……"

The god murmured, knelt down, picked up a handful of blood-colored sand, and took a deep breath.

"I seem to smell it, mother's smell..."

The sand was very fine, and it kept falling from between Shenming's fingers, no matter how tightly he closed his fingers, he couldn't keep it.

"I don't even remember, have I seen my mother?"

The god suddenly shook his head, laughing at himself.

Xie Tian was silent.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned these things." The god restrained his emotions that he shouldn't have shown, and looked at Xie Tian, ​​"Congratulations, and besides, thank you very much."

Seeing the god go away, Xie Tian turned his head to look somewhere in Xie Yue.

There, it used to be a place where the wild geese fluttered their wings and the gods and mothers stood proudly.

"Do you regret it?" The returning evil blade trembled slightly.

Xie Tian shook his head: "I don't regret it."

"That's good, just do things according to your heart."

"Yes." Xie Tian nodded, and suddenly smiled again, "But it seems to be quite difficult, otherwise..."

Otherwise, Xie Tian paused and said instead: "Xie Ren, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Xie Ren suppressed his sobs and trembled with joy, "Although I encountered a lot of dangers, I finally turned the dangers into safety and gained a lot."

Xie Tian smiled and said: "Then I can rest assured."

"Hurry up." Xie Ren continued to tremble slightly, "I have found the space-time vortex leading to the Second God Realm, and the journey can take up to ten days."

"Ah."

Xie Tian responded and left Xie Yue.

Huang Er, who was still embarrassed, did not object to Xie Tian's request to open the way, and followed behind and continued to curse the evil blade that gave him a knife.

After choosing the direction Xie Ren pointed out, Xie Tian paid more attention to the outside world and began to realize his own body.

The first thing he looked at was the burial enchantment that he had fought with all his strength for decades before narrowly winning.

It was arguably the craziest, toughest fight he'd ever fought.

But because of this, he became even more powerful now that he had become his own burial spirit.

"If a saint is not paying attention, he will also be hurt..."

Xie Tian smiled slightly, and then looked at the Xie Body.

As early as in the Jierong Immortal Realm, his evil body had advanced to a level comparable to that of Dao Enlightenment.

Now tempered by the power of burial and fascination, the evil body has been promoted again, Xie Tian feels that although it has a unique taboo power, now the evil body reveals a sense of emptiness, not as full as before.

"really……"

This point just shows that his path of body training is not yet complete, not to mention self-cultivation, or even true self-cultivation.

"Physical cultivation, how should I achieve perfection, could it be..."

Thinking of the Wuzhi Continent, Xie Tian couldn't help but sigh.

It has to be said that Wu is indeed the ancestor of body refining.

The experience in Wuzhi Dalu gave him a lot of help in body training.

But it's not enough for him now.

Even if the witches in the second God Realm are more powerful...

"But the source of the witch's power is the witch's blood, and the spiritual pillar is the witch's soul..."

This is the inheritance of the race. As a human being, he can't have it at all, and he doesn't want to become a witch.

"I can only think of another way..."

Quickly dispelling his worries, Xie Tian finally began to realize Yuan Yuan Ru Yi's rapid progress.

The only thing he can rely on to fight against the fascination of the burial earth for decades is the meaning of destruction and creation that has the qualifications of destruction and creation through the seductive eye of the soul.

After seeing the taboo sword technique taught by Xie Ren, in order to comprehend the knife technique, he began to think about the coordination of the five origins, and successfully imitated a trace of the charm of the taboo sword technique through the coordination of the origin.

After Xingfen, in addition to re-practicing the exercises specified by the evil emperor, because of his yearning for the three thousand sword threads of the White Emperor, the focus of his major training is the two original wishes.

Based on the above foundation, plus a hundred years of practice, he finally accomplished it.

However, facing the fascination of the burial earth, he was still weak.

"I didn't expect that after decades of struggle, the meaning of the years would really be added to it. The three sources of wishful thinking..."

Even though Xie Tian was calm, he couldn't help being excited when he realized that he had made great progress in just a few decades.

But what was even more exciting was the evil blade.

"I didn't expect that in less than 200 years, you will achieve the three original wishes," Xie Ren sighed and trembled, "You will be able to cast the real holy pattern soon..."

Although he obtained the three original sources of wishful thinking, Xie Tian failed to master the method of wishful thinking.

This is a must.

Because with the increase of origin, Ruyi will become more and more difficult.

Time passed in Huang Er's scolding mother and Xie Tian's enlightenment.

When Xie Tian heard a ghostly scream, Huang Er had already flew towards the place where the scream erupted.

"This is, the Second God Realm?"

Feeling the unparalleled coercion, Xie Tian's first move was to look up at the sky.

It's a pity that he didn't see the legendary Nine Heavens who surpassed the God Realm and ruled the universe through the ages.

(End of this chapter)