Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

It sits cross-legged in a land full of purple light, shrouded in purple light, like the most noble creature between heaven and earth, its soul is bright and transparent.

The end is approaching, and the god of death wields the butcher's knife.

This situation is terrifying, like a scourge, which even the powerful Wang Heng cannot resist, and his vitality quickly collapses.

His hair was gray, his whole body was weak, and his eyes were cloudy.

The breath of death filled the air, and the chain of order gods that symbolized the Tao of Transformation appeared one after another, entangling him, trying to make him return to the world and become the most original energy particle.

At the moment when he was about to perish, Wang Heng opened his eyes fiercely, dispelling all the turbidity, and his energy shone forth.

"boom!"

Purple roiling, a special purple light emerged, was pulled by Wang Heng, and fell into his own soul cave.

After doing all this, his body disintegrated in an instant, and the soul cave cracked and filled with death energy.

The fire of transformation was ignited, burning blazingly in the cave sky. Purple light continuously shot out, was decomposed by the flame of transformation, and merged into the heaven and earth.

It was quiet here, only the fire of Tao Transformation was burning quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the flames finally extinguished. At this time, the Yuanshen Cave was already in a shapeless state, withered and charred, like carbon stone after being burned by fire.

It was motionless, as if it had completely lost its vitality. Even the universe thought it was dead.

It was not until decades later that this pitch-black carbon stone faintly revealed a ray of purple light, showing something magical.

A hundred years later, the appearance of the carbon stone has changed drastically, emitting a brilliant purple light, like an amethyst ore.

"boom!"

The purple light was blazing, and a small opening appeared, gradually enlarging into a hole in the sky, with torrents of purple energy flowing out.

Wang Heng revived and woke up from his deep sleep.

This time, he used the ray of Hongmeng Purple Light that was born when the world first opened to transform his Yuanshen, resurrected from the dead, and lived in the third life. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to the Hongmeng Purple Qi seed in the original ancient world. It involves the secret of the origin of heaven and earth, but the expression is different.

Returning to the top, Wang Heng took a deep breath and felt the feeling of being alive again.

From darkness to light, from death to rebirth, this feeling makes people feel joy from the heart.

Wang Hengli was in the place of rebirth, and his entire soul body transformed from the inside out, becoming more powerful and its potential was further enhanced.

He walked out of this place and came to the outside world, overlooking this era.

The birth of the Tianxin Mark has made the world of Dharma-ending become even more cruel, with bloody competitions taking place one after another, just to compete for the opportunity to fuse the mark, to become the ultimate supreme master, and to conquer all the worlds together.

It takes tens of thousands of years to create a living being, and others can only run with it, being suppressed and dying sadly in the long river of time.

This is equivalent to the ancient emperor of the Zhetian era.

Long before Wang Heng went into seclusion, the world where he lived had already given birth to the Supreme Being. After integrating the mark of Tianxin, he became the only one in the world.

His Dao marks suppressed all races, and one person enjoyed the luck of the entire world.

Wang Heng came out of the seclusion, and the fluctuations emitted were sensed by the Supreme Supreme Being. He stepped from the starry sky and came to Wang Heng.

After realizing Wang Heng's strength, this creature was shocked. He thought that he was at the top of the extreme realm, respected by all races, and invincible in the world. Who would have thought that there is such a terrifying existence.

"The road to friendship and strength."

He spoke with a look of fear in his eyes, because he couldn't see through the creature in front of him who only had his soul.

Wang Heng smiled slightly, and now he has lived his third life, stronger than before in every aspect.

Even in the first life, he was stronger than this creature, let alone the third life.

The two talked and the tension in the air disappeared.

Knowing that Wang Heng traveled to the heavens and was an ascetic monk pursuing immortality, the creature's eyes showed admiration.

In this Dharma-ending age, it is not easy to move from one world to another. You will be ostracized, stressed, and unable to move forward.

However, Wang Heng has traveled through countless great worlds and witnessed countless splendid civilizations. This kind of experience makes the Supreme Master feel ashamed and can't help but marvel at it.

"I sat down in a well and looked at the sky. It turns out that this world is so vast and so wonderful." The Supreme Master sighed.

Finally, Wang Heng passed on his experience of living several lives to this creature, and then left this world.

The journey of the third life has begun, and he is like an ascetic, struggling in this world of mortals.

The years are ruthless. Wang Heng has gradually gone downhill from his golden years, and his body has turned from stalwart to stooped. He has experienced this situation twice, and this is the third time. It seems to be reincarnated again and again, like the leaves, Wither and flourish again, the cycle repeats.

He didn't stop until he couldn't hold it any longer before he stopped. He found a random place, opened a cave, and sat cross-legged in it.

This time, Wang Heng neither searched for heaven-defying terrain nor used special substances. He had gone through both of these paths. If he continued to use them, there was a high possibility of failure. It was related to his own destiny, so he naturally did not dare to be careless.

Wang Heng did not arrange a magic circle around the cave and allowed it to take its own course.

He simply lit ten oil lamps where he sat cross-legged.

The flames were rising straight upward, emitting a strange light, giving people a strange feeling.

This is a method that Wang Heng understood from the Yuanshen system. He bets with the sky that ten oil lamps correspond to the three souls and seven souls of the human body. If all ten lamps are extinguished in the end, then Wang Heng will die immediately. If ten lamps If one oil lamp never goes out, then Wang Heng will live the fourth life.

Each of the ten oil lamps is not simple. It contains a part of Wang Heng's spiritual origin. It was refined in the Golden Years. The refining interval of each oil lamp is thousands of years apart to restore the spiritual power.

By the time all ten oil lamps are refined, it will be tens of thousands of years later.

Fortunately, Wang Heng had a long life and was able to complete the refining before the deadline.

At this moment, he lit ten oil lamps that determined the fate of life and death, and then chanted sutras. Every word he uttered would condense into reality in the void.

Overwhelmingly, a piece of sacred scripture appeared around Wang Heng, and then, he waited silently.

A few days later, a strong wind suddenly blew in the originally calm cave. In the corner, a black figure appeared out of thin air, taking on the shape of a human and walking towards the first oil lamp.

"puff!"

The flame in the oil lamp suddenly burst out, igniting the human-shaped black shadow, burning it until it screamed and couldn't help but retreat.

But immediately, the humanoid shadow stepped forward again, trying to extinguish the oil lamp.

At this time, Wang Heng had already entered a state of silence, with no life left, and his soul was filled with the aura of death.

To a certain extent, he had already died, but there were ten oil lamps hanging to hold his last breath, so he was not completely dead.Soon, the cave was shrouded in black mist, and countless figures threw themselves at the oil lamps. Black figures kept screaming and burned to ashes.

However, they are not afraid of life and death, and they are like moths rushing to the flame. Under the continuous consumption, the first oil lamp dims one after another, and finally goes out with a "pop".

The next moment, the black shadow disappeared and turned into something else, impacting the second oil lamp.

……

Half a month had passed, and the cave was now dark. The sacred scriptures had long been exhausted. Only the last of the ten oil lamps was still there, and the other nine were all extinguished without exception.

The last lamp was also in danger. Endless visions appeared, suppressing it with a brilliant force, suppressing the soul fire on the oil lamp, making explosion sounds from time to time, shaking and flickering, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

As the saying goes, death is like extinguishing a lamp. As long as this last oil lamp falls into darkness, Wang Heng will die completely, be buried in this distant ancient time, and will never be able to return to the future.

His 10,000+ years of hard work and struggle in the mortal world will be in vain.

However, once the gambling started, it was beyond Wang Heng's control. His consciousness had died, and he was trapped in the deepest darkness, waiting for the soul fire on the oil lamp to rekindle him.

"boom!"

Thousands of visions emerged, including golden lotuses filling the sky, an ancient and heavy blue sky, and the scene of the Immortal King dying and bleeding like a waterfall...

There were too many, and they were all extremely terrifying. They came down one after another, causing the flame in the last oil lamp to tremble wildly and about to go out.

At the last moment, the soul fire rebounded, and an arm grasped a sword body and slowly rose up. The sword energy spread freely and killed everyone, quelling the turmoil in the Eight Wastelands.

One after another, the extraordinary visions were destroyed by the sword, exploded into pieces, and disappeared into the rules of the avenue.

The power of this method is so powerful that cutting down the anomalies is like chopping melons and vegetables. However, there are so many anomalies that they seem to be endless, and the farther back they go, the stronger the power of the anomalies becomes.

Gradually, the sword fetus became strenuous, but this was the last line of defense. Falling down meant total disaster.

That powerful arm kept waving, even if the sword body was cut to the edge of the scroll, it did not stop.

After three days and three nights, finally, the vision became nothing, faded, and disappeared.

In the dark and deep cave, there was only a flame so small that it was almost invisible, trembling, emitting an extremely weak light.

It gives people the feeling that it can be blown away by the breeze.

But in fact, it was stronger than imagined and survived the overwhelming impact of visions.

Soon after, the flames went out with a bang, and the entire cave fell into darkness and eternal silence.

At this time, two glowing eyes slowly opened, and an extremely powerful wave spread from them.

Wang Heng woke up. The old body solidified, then cracked, and the light burst out. A new and powerful soul body came out of the old body and stood on top of the broken old shell.

Fourth generation!
He relied on the method of gambling with ten lanterns to win half the world. He was reborn from a desperate situation and lived his fourth life.

At this moment, Wang Heng felt that he was stronger than ever and had overcome a difficult hurdle.

He realized the majestic power of the fourth life, had a clear understanding in his heart, and saw the hope of immortality after the end of the law.

If you live like this from life to life, sooner or later you will be immortal and become an immortal in the world of mortals.

Wang Heng walked out of the cave and did not continue forward. Instead, he started to return to the world he had walked through back then.

Along the way, he saw many scenes of supreme beings controlling the universe. They merged with the Tianxin Seal and became the strongest person in the universe. Each one of them was amazing.

Combining the creation of heaven and earth and luck into one person, it is difficult for this creature to be powerful. Generally speaking, it is much more powerful than the Supreme Being of the Supreme Dao before the end of the law.

If these creatures were given a chance to go to worlds and eras with true immortals and immortal kings, Wang Heng was sure that there would be absolutely no problem for them to become immortals, and some could even challenge the immortal kings.

Of course, wherever there is prosperity, there is also darkness. Light and darkness always coexist.

Restricted areas appeared in some universes, and the number was very small. After all, there was not much time to accumulate. They developed an alternative method of immortality and began to devour all living beings.

Wang Heng can understand their approach. When the end of time approaches and the crisis of death approaches, anything can be done.

However, this does not mean that he will sit on the sidelines. He has conquered many forbidden areas long before he set foot on the immortal road of mortal world.

The restricted area at that time was still established by the supreme being with withered longevity. Compared with the restricted area established by the extreme supreme being now, there was a huge difference in strength. However, it was the same for Wang Heng who lived in the fourth life. He could level it with just one hand. push.

He walks very fast, and when he encounters such a dark restricted area, he will be destroyed easily.

As Wang Heng traveled through more and more ancient worlds, his sense of loneliness became stronger and stronger. He walked through dozens or hundreds of ancient worlds without seeing an old friend.

Time is too ruthless and has cut off too much. Just as the mantra says, no matter how proud you are, you will be astonishing for the rest of the world, but in the end it will be nothing.

Seeing the familiar names engraved on the cold tombstones, Wang Heng couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He remained expressionless for the rest of the journey, feeling the changes of the years and the changes in the world.

It wasn't until he came to a familiar world that his expression changed slightly.

The next moment, Wang Heng arrived in a magnificent imperial palace. Inside, he saw an old friend. He had been gone for more than 5 years, but this creature was still alive.

On the chaotic stone bed, a white-haired old man opened his eyes and looked at the creature in front of him in surprise.

"After more than 5 years of separation, fellow Taoist disciples are still so young." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Taoist has lived the third life." Wang Heng said.

"Thanks to the precious experiences given by fellow Taoists back then, I relied on the elixir to survive my second life. Later, I was lucky enough to succeed in my third life. My lifespan increased significantly, and I am now alive.

Otherwise, what the fellow Taoist sees now is just a tombstone. "The old man responded gratefully.

"I just gave a few directions, everything is up to you." Wang Heng shook his head.

He stayed and reminisced with the few old friends of this era.

The third life of this creature has come to an end. He informed that he is preparing to attack the fourth life. Although he is well prepared, there is an ominous premonition that perhaps the fourth life will become a luxury.

"It will succeed. I hope you can live out your fourth life and fight for the world. I will not be alone." Wang Heng blessed.

Then he said goodbye to his old friends and hit the road again.

Time flies, and Wang Heng's fourth life gradually comes to an end. During this period, he never saw an old friend again.

(End of this chapter)