Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Although the scroll of Empress Nuwa was not the first treasure of the First Emperor discovered by him, it was definitely the magic weapon that had the deepest connection with him. Ever since the exploration of the North Pole, he had been wearing this treasure to help him practice. At the same time, I don’t know how many times I protected him.

It can be said that without the protection of the scroll of Nuwa, the weasel at this time would have died countless times.

If he hadn't already had no way out, he would never have taken this last step and attacked the scroll of Nuwa Empress in the hope of death.

Originally, when he offended Empress Nuwa, he was already dead. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the First Emperor of the ancient era appeared, and a trace of the mark left behind was activated, shining brightly, making The picture scroll of Nuwa Empress, who originally wanted to destroy all things, stopped her actions and repaired his body.

The gleaming light pulled the surrounding flesh and bones, as well as the shattered items, all back again and reintegrated into his body.

The phantom of the First Emperor calmly exudes luster, with life chains one by one. Under his control, they spread out from the scroll of the Empress Nuwa, bursting with unimaginable vitality. With the control of the First Emperor, the power of the scroll of the Empress Nuwa is greater than the It was countless times stronger than before, and little ripples merged into the weasel's body, causing the bones and blood in him to surge wildly, and the broken flesh and blood gradually merged back together.

Living and dying human flesh Baigu was an exaggeration before. Even if Weasel has cultivated to this level and entered a true half-step immortal, he has never really done this. He can be reborn with a drop of blood. This is simply an illusion. Just talk.

But now, it was done by the scroll of Nuwa Empress.

The phantom condensed by the First Emperor waved his hands between heaven and earth, constantly reuniting the shattered flesh and blood everywhere. It exuded immeasurable brilliance. The scroll of Nuwa Empress unfolded, allowing the weasel's body to reunite, recover, combine, and recover. Vitality.

He was like a picture that had been erased by an eraser. After disappearing, it was spliced ​​back together again, restoring its original appearance.

It's a pity that at this time, he was covered with various scars, densely packed together, and blood would flow out at the slightest movement.

But even so, it is already a miracle. In the previous big explosion, the weasel had no idea that he could survive.

The weasel lowered his head and looked at his body. It was now like a clay figure. The First Emperor controlled the scroll of Nuwa Empress and put his body back together again. A slight touch would turn it into ashes and fall down.

This is a short-term bonding. The current weasel is frighteningly weak. Not to mention the sky-swallowing sparrow before, even a small bird might be able to knock his body into a ball of sand.

Taking a deep breath, the weasel's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. With the help of Nuwa's scroll, he sat cross-legged on the sea.

He is trying his best to use his mysterious skills and the ancient innate human cultivation methods to constantly repair his own wounds and repair his body.

It’s unimaginable that after going through such an ordeal, he was lucky enough to survive.

Looking down at himself, Weasel discovered that not all the flesh, flesh and bones had been pulled back, and some of them had completely disappeared. The inside of his body was covered with various holes and openings, as shown on the scroll of Nuwa Empress. , filled with a little fairy light, like seeds, falling on his wounds and caves, allowing the cracks to slowly heal and fill those bloody holes.

In addition, the bombed weapons that fled in all directions also flew back. The ancestral witch's finger bones were unhappy. After Ding Qin Jian was sure that the weasel's life was not in danger, he used the hilt of the sword to lift him up. head.

"Ah, it hurts, I know, I'm sorry."

Weasel smiled bitterly, understanding Ding Qinjian's dissatisfaction.

Click!

Suddenly, in Weasel's body, several bones that were originally put together opened again and shattered. His body also shook violently and almost fell apart again. He was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided the Ding Qin Sword. Observe yourself nervously.

After a moment, Weasel narrowed his glasses and found that there were strange lines on his bones, flesh, and soul. These lines were very strange, with a smell of corruption and decay. It conflicts with the breath of life, and even contains some vague power of rules, which is constantly destroying and decaying his body.

The power of this kind of rule is particularly terrifying. If it were not for the protection of Nuwa's scroll, he would probably disintegrate in an instant and collapse into a puddle of mud.

'Is this arranged by the sky-swallowing bird before it died? The weasel's pupils shrank and his expression was solemn. During the previous battle, he didn't even notice when the sky-swallowing bird made a move, and he didn't expect it at all.

And he has already reached that situation. His whole body is constantly shattering and exploding, and the sky-swallowing bird is still using secret means to poke and prod, which is really scary.

Fortunately, he has a picture of Nuwa Empress on his body. Although these destructive forces are powerful, they still cannot defeat him.

The dense stream of light spread between heaven and earth, and the laws began to spread from his Google, driving the corrupt and shattering power out of his body.

These rune laws have a dark luster, but there is a faint golden light lingering outside, which looks particularly weird.

"Is this the truth and origin of heaven?" Weasel watched carefully, carefully used a little of the power of Nuwa's scroll to grab it in his hand, observed it carefully, and wanted to try to use it for his own purposes, but in the end, he still I gave up and sighed, realizing that it was not that easy at all. It was really difficult to get this thing as my trump card.

"That's it. Although these powers cannot be used as trump cards, if you throw them out at critical moments, the effect should still be very good."

This weird curse power can only be touched and suppressed if he has the scroll of Nuwa Empress. If others come across it, they will definitely be corroded by the purest power and collapse immediately.

After carefully collecting these runes in the scroll, Weasel looked at his empty pocket and sighed.

He did win this battle, but he also used too many trump cards. Almost none of the treasures he had accumulated over the years was left. They were all handed down in this battle. He simply used the last one. The result was good. After killing those seven immortal souls, I was lucky enough to survive. This was already a huge blessing.

He continued to practice cross-legged here and continued to absorb the breath of life. With the help of Empress Nuwa, the weasel's body had recovered to some extent, and its original hostility gradually dissipated as the shadow of the First Emperor cleared the way.

In the end, the vague attraction disappeared, and I don’t know where it went. Maybe it was hidden in the scroll of Nuwa Empress again, or maybe it had consumed all its power and disappeared.

However, Weasel still hopes it will be the former.
The vague shadow of the First Emperor disappeared, but the former laws and power still remained here. All the fluctuations left by the heaven disappeared here, and his body was gradually recovering and condensing.

"Finally solved." Weasel took a deep breath and did not choose to leave here immediately. Instead, he continued to sit cross-legged, continue to meditate and practice, and restore himself.

After all, this time the land of reincarnation of the human race collapsed, it was not just these seven immortals, they were the most powerful ones. In addition to them, there were many other immortal souls who had also arrived on the earth.

Although compared to these seven, the other souls are not as powerful, but they are not so easy to deal with. He must restore all his strength before getting out of this secret realm.

Ancient flowing light filled Weasel's body. After practicing cross-legged here for more than ten days, he finally opened his eyes and walked outside.

At this time, he has returned to his peak state. The scroll of Nuwa is worthy of being the most top treasure in the world. As long as he is still breathing, he can basically be saved and it will be perfect.

With a loud boom, Weasel opened his eyes, and all the scars in his body disappeared. Moreover, he was a blessing in disguise. His original cultivation level had taken a big step forward. He was only one step away from the true realm of immortal. That’s it.

The ancient aura spread between heaven and earth, and the weasel walked towards the exit of this secret realm. He seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, with every step he took, he would be met tens of thousands of meters away by the roaring sound. With a sound, his aura spread throughout the secret realm.

Suddenly, in the corridor, the most edge area of ​​the secret realm, just when he was about to leave, he frowned.

Because he was here, he noticed something wrong and felt a threat.

Sure enough, when he walked out of this secret realm, the endless sky in the distance turned into black, and above the ocean, countless immortal souls condensed into a huge form. They absorbed the spiritual energy of the sky and the earth. They exerted so much power that even though they had no intelligence, they still walked towards the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the richest.

In their eyes, the current weasels are like the shining golden sun, so dazzling in the darkness.

Endless immortal souls are condensed here, with an oppressive aura, blood-red eyes, and extraordinarily crazy, all gathered here.

"With so many immortal souls, there is no expression from the Wen Dao Bureau?" Weasel sighed and pressed his eyebrows hard.

But he is helpless here. The souls on the opposite side do not have that much patience to wait. They have all lost their minds and are not as good as the seven before. The only obsession left in each of them is What's left is to become stronger and destroy all the creatures in the world.

"Roar!!!"

A huge soul went crazy. He roared crazily, roaring, and brought up huge waves that swept through the nine days.

‘Poof! ’

However, the current weasel is far from what it was before. Its strength has been improved several times. It is only one level away from the real immortal realm. He opened his mouth and spit out With a mouthful of Qilin True Fire, the flame burned and moved like thunder. It smashed the huge figure like a mountain directly into the sky and exploded on the spot.

This is the true power of an immortal, this is invincible fluctuation and power.

Nowadays, the Weasel's cultivation level has been completely restored, and his combat power has even improved compared to before. After being integrated with the scroll of Nuwa Empress, his combat power is unimaginably high.

He strode forward, heading forward, to annihilate those fluctuations with his own strength.

However, the moment he walked out, on his first step, he noticed something was wrong.

"Ok?"

"What happened over there?"

The current Weasel's combat power has been increased several times, and his perception ability is also extremely powerful. Even if there are countless immortal souls blocking him in front, he can sense the difference in the distance, which makes him His pupils shrank, and his heart was horrified.

"What happened over there?"

The weasel spoke here. The souls of the immortals in the distance were still condensing and appearing. They were all the most powerful creatures. They were attacking him and fighting for their lives. However, the weasel just flicked his fingers. , and killed them all here.

brush! !

The weasel did not stay here for too long this time, but left here immediately and ran towards the distant area, like an extremely fierce dragon, knocking away all obstacles in front and heading towards He ran towards Daxia's position.

'Oh no! ’

"There's a problem in Daxia!"

After the weasel realized and judged it, it moved forward madly.

If you are an ordinary cultivator, after experiencing the resurgence and change of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the expansion of the earth, if you want to fly back to Daxia from the Indian Ocean, you will definitely not be able to come back in the first time, and you will have to spend an unimaginable price. However, Weasel is now half an immortal, with terrifyingly high combat power. His speed scares countless people. When he moves forward, the time and space around him seem to be constantly spinning and twisting. It is simply in chaos. The whole world has been destroyed, and the long river of time is constantly flowing back.

"Boom!!!"

In just a moment, the weasel arrived at the edge of Daxia, then identified the direction, took a step, and returned to the realm of the immortals.

Rumble!
The black air permeates Daxia every day. Daxia, the paradise of the past, has not changed at all when all disasters come. At this time, Daxia has completely fallen into darkness. The weak formation supports the city below. Half of the sun above had been chewed off at some point, and only the other half was left, hanging miserably in the sky.

What's going on here? (End of chapter)