Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 165 Eternal Sutra

So, how to create a peerless ancient scripture?

Logically speaking, the scriptures created by Wang Heng's current realm are far from comparable to the ancient scriptures in the realm of the Immortal King, and it is difficult to call them unparalleled.

But the scripture he wants to create is very special. It is an extension and addition to the Ping Chaos Jue.

What is the Ping Chaos Jue? It is a supreme method known as one of the three great sword techniques in ancient and modern times. Even the Immortal King is eager for it. If he develops and explores it on the basis of this ancient scripture, the kind of Taoist results is simply unimaginable.

However, adding new scriptures to this level of Dharma and introducing it into a whole new world is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

If Wang Heng were the Immortal King, it would be easy to say that he would be qualified to create the supreme scriptures. But at present, he is just a creature in the human realm who has lived for seven lives. Compared with the Immortal King, his combat power is in the sky and on the earth. Not a series.

Therefore, the road ahead is difficult and full of difficulties. Even if there is already a corresponding avenue of gods, the hope of success is still slim.

On this day, Wang Heng couldn't sleep all night, thinking about what to do next.

Should we try to open up ancient scriptures that are equivalent to the Great Dao Program in the seventh life, or should we give up temporarily and find other ways to attack the eighth life, and then consider opening up ancient scriptures when we become the Immortal King in the future.

In the former, if he fails, he can only take the elixir to open the eighth life. The price is incompleteness and a slight lack of transformation. But if he succeeds, not only will his transformation be complete, but he will also gain a perfect version of his own. Ancient scriptures, with a qualitative leap in strength, may be able to break through the shackles of the light curtain of the end of the world, defy heaven and become a true immortal in the world of mortals.

There is no such risk for the latter. Wang Heng has gone a long way on the road to immortality. He knows how to survive the next life. The lifespan of the seventh life is so long that he has enough time to prepare.

Both options have their own advantages and disadvantages, it depends on how Wang Heng chooses.

After a sleepless night, Wang Heng finally chose the former.

He realized something in his heart.

For a person who aspires to be the strongest, he has no choice but to choose the former as soon as such a multiple-choice question appears.

If you are afraid and choose the second path, you will regret it one day in the future. If you take the first path, there is nothing to regret if you fail. At least you have tried hard.

Wang Heng had a hunch that if he continued to transform normally, even if there were no flaws, he would still be unable to break through the light curtain.

He cannot become a true immortal in this era, and his fortunes and misfortunes will be unpredictable after he returns. You must know that at the Peach Festival, Ao Sheng and others have shown their murderous intentions towards him, and they want to get rid of him quickly.

They were blocked by the Immortal King on the way to the Land of Tongtian. After Wang Heng and Hei Wang left the Wusumu clone, just as they were running away with the Immortal King's essence and blood burning on their front legs, a big hand came over to them on their back legs, and they narrowly avoided it. , Black King guessed afterward that it was not like the endless enemy, which meant that there was a high probability that the Immortal King of the Ao Sheng faction was taking action.

Regardless of the face of the Immortal King, they repeatedly targeted a weak creature in the human realm and wanted to kill him. This is enough to show how determined these Immortal Kings are to kill him.

I have no ability to protect myself, so I have to rely on the backstage to protect me every time. I can escape once, I can escape twice, I can't escape everything, something will happen one day.

Therefore, Wang Heng decisively gave up the second option and fought against the odds, determined to open up his own perfect scripture. Now is not the time to hesitate, but the time to move forward bravely.

He picked out all the scriptures about the way of the soul that he had collected after coming to this era, placed them on the stone table and studied them one by one.

No matter strong or weak, no matter how deep or shallow, he read it very carefully and did not miss any place.

Every time he read a sentence, Wang Heng was trying to figure out the mood and talents of the creator of the scriptures conveyed through the scriptures. He benefited a lot from this perspective.

After studying a scripture, his mind would be turned upside down, and he would use his unparalleled powerful spiritual power to replay the entire process of others opening up the scripture, constantly accumulating experience.

As time went by, Wang Heng became more and more familiar with the aspect of opening up scriptures, and he could easily create a mysterious ancient scripture. If it were spread to the outside world, it would be enough to make a Taoist tradition flourish for dozens or even ten years. Millions of years ago.

At the same time, his understanding of the way of the soul has become more and more profound. Many times, seemingly simple and primitive scriptures can give him infinite enlightenment and burst out with brilliant wisdom.

When a person is striding forward on a road, making brave progress, and standing on a dazzling peak, he suddenly looks back and begins to realize the Tao from the most basic and original meaning. The imaginary sense of gap does not appear, but instead he sees something different. The same scenery, a new understanding of the road we have traveled.

Wang Heng was like this. He spent a full 5 years studying these scriptures related to the way of the soul. Except for the Immortal King Sutra, he successfully reproduced the process of scripture development in other scriptures.

At this moment, Wang Heng is definitely considered a master of this Tao. He has absorbed countless ancient scriptures and covers all aspects of the Tao of the Soul.

The time seemed ripe for opening up the scriptures.

Wang Heng did not hesitate, took out the second spiritual root of the heavens, and told him the whole story.

"You want to make a breakthrough based on a supreme scripture and interpret your own Dharma?" The second spiritual root of the heavens was shocked, and subconsciously told it that doing so was seeking death.

"Well, I have been preparing for this for 5 years, and it is about to start now. Please help me." Wang Heng nodded and asked sincerely.

The three flowers of the avenue that grow from the second spiritual root in the world are very extraordinary. They have an indescribable avenue of energy that may help him on his way.

"Well, you saved me from dying. This is one part of cause and effect, which has protected me for many years, and another part of cause and effect. The former should be in the future, and the latter should be in this moment.

But what I want to remind you is that your chances of success are slim. The word "success" is actually a bit exaggerated. It is simply impossible and the level is too low.

Even if you succeed by luck in the end, the calamity caused will be enough to kill you, and you will die without rebirth. "The second spiritual root of the heavens warned.

It is very extraordinary, ranking second among all the spiritual roots in the world, which is enough to illustrate this point. After resurrecting from the dead and returning to its peak, through the three flowers of the avenue, it can sense many heavenly secrets in the world, so its words are almost All can be fulfilled.

This is the result of being cut off by God's will in the Age of Dharma End. If we were in an era when the environment of heaven and earth was favorable, the second spiritual roots of the heavens would be even more heaven-defying.

Just like the ancient tea plant of Enlightenment, the tea produced when it is intact is useful even for the Immortal King to drink.

"I have no choice. I have to break through the shackles across the sky." Wang Heng said with a sigh.

"Okay, I understand." Seeing that Wang Heng had made up his mind, the Second Spiritual Root of the Heavens stopped trying to persuade him. It would be abnormal for a genius of his level not to challenge seemingly impossible things. At least this is what it looks like from the perspective of the second spiritual roots of the heavens.

Throughout the ages, countless amazing creatures have died on the way, not all because they do not believe in fate and paranoidly believe that they can defeat everything.

Then, the flower of the avenue that represented the divine body turned into a ray of light and flew down, transformed into a small man in mid-air, turned somersault, and landed steadily under the tree.

Wang Heng stepped forward and came directly in front of the villain. The next moment, the villain sank into Wang Heng's soul and merged with it.

At this moment, Wang Heng had the illusion that he had transformed into the Dao of Heaven, and all the Dao in the Heavens had turned into tangible objects before his eyes.

He finally understood how powerful the second spiritual root in the world was. There were so many ancient worlds, so vast, but this ancient tree ranked second among all the innate spiritual roots.

There is a certain reason why the powerful men of later generations chose this ancient tree to sell counterfeit medicines.

Wang Heng calmed down a little, and with the help of the Flower of the Avenue, he revealed the accumulation and harvest of [-] years.

Ancient sutras flew out from his soul body one after another and turned into little starlights surrounding him. There were too many of them, as endless as stars. This accumulation made the second spiritual roots of the heavens amazed.

"Buzz!" Stars transformed from scriptures gathered around Wang Heng, like a pyre, and were lit with a "pop" sound.

The raging fire enveloped Wang Heng's body and began to burn.

The divine form of the Great Dao that represents the art of peace and chaos slowly emerges. Unlike the black arm, this sword has the corresponding scriptures of the great path. It is a supreme method and one of the three supreme sword art in ancient and modern times.

At this moment, Wang Heng used his soul as a furnace and billions of scriptures as fire, trying to refine the pacifying chaos.

To recast it, he must first refine the sword. He must first melt the sword's embryo, and then combine it with his own Taoist form to create a new method.

The most difficult part of this process is the first step - sword making.

It is a supreme method that even the Immortal King cannot let go any further. It can be said to be the ultimate in the way of the soul. It is simply a dream for a human being to refine it.

But Wang Heng did it anyway.

The blazing fire is the accumulation of countless civilizations, coming from all over the world. When they are piled up and burned together, the atmosphere is amazing.

As powerful as Wang Heng, he lived out his seventh life. Under the burning of the fire, his soul body began to crack.

Fortunately, there is a primordial spirit cave that continuously drips essence substances, ensuring that Wang Heng's primordial spirit can remain immortal.

Just like that, the flames soared into the sky, burning Wang Heng, and also impacting the Yuan Shen Sword Embryo Dafa from Wang Gen.

Time flies, and 1 years have passed. Wang Heng's soul is full of cracks, like an overburned pottery that may break with the slightest touch.

The flames of Jingwen's works were still going on, but the sword body in his body was still indestructible. After 1 years of burning, the sword body only melted the thin outer layer on the outside, and a thin black mist rose up. , other than that, there are no other achievements.

Wang Heng remained silent and continued to maintain this state.

Seeing this, the Second Spiritual Root of the Heavens sighed slightly. If Wang Heng was the Immortal King, melting this sword embryo would not be so difficult at all.

As the founder, Wang Gen could easily disintegrate the sword body and decompose it into the most basic scriptures. However, Wang Gen could not let this sword technique extend into a new divine form, otherwise he would have broken through the current situation long ago. Realm, to a new realm.

The second 1 years have passed. In total, Wang Heng is already [-] years old in this life, but he is still in his prime and shows no signs of declining.

During these 1 years, a thin layer of the black sword embryo has been melted, and the black mist wrapping around the surface has become slightly thicker, but this is nothing compared to the thick sword embryo's true form.

He still didn't stop and continued to refine his sword.

Years pass by, and 8 years pass by in a blink of an eye. Wang Heng is 15 years old in this life. His hair has turned gray, his origin has declined, and his soul body is no longer so energetic and is drying up.

Time is too ruthless and never gives people a chance to regret. Wang Heng has entered his twilight years, but the sword refining has been less than one-tenth of the way. Even the fire created by billions of scriptures is no longer blazing. Following Wang Heng's The status fell together.

As the firepower decreases, the originally melted parts even tend to recover.

"It's over, it's still too reluctant. Your accumulation has reached the extreme. Failure is a state sin." The second spiritual root of the heavens sighed. It has sensed Wang Heng's current state through the flower of the avenue. It can be said that The tide is over.

The only solution for now is to swallow the elixir and start the eighth life, because his time has run out and the seventh life is about to come to an end.

In this Dharma-ending age, it is unimaginable to live for more than 15 years in one lifetime. In such a long period of time, the world has experienced countless cycles of prosperity and decline.

What people didn't expect was that Wang Heng himself was surprisingly calm, as if the 10 years of fetching water from a bamboo basket had not made him despair.

The second spiritual root in the world noticed his mentality, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. Could it be that this creature still had some back-up plans?

Then it saw Wang Heng turn his gaze to his own soul cave, and the second spiritual root in the heavens couldn't help but suffocate.

"Stop it, you still have the elixir of death, you can survive the next life smoothly, there is no need to fight for illusory things.

That cave is the foundation of your life. You can reach this point as a soul because of your indispensable contribution to the cave. If it is destroyed, you may decline and die with regret. "The Second Spiritual Root of All Heavens realized Wang Heng's crazy idea and immediately advised him.

No wonder the unrivaled geniuses usually die very quickly, either while seeking death or on the way to death.

Wang Heng did not respond, completely immersed in his own world.

"Without the foundation of your life, how can you walk in the world? I'm afraid you can only live in this Taoist flower from now on.

But without your protection, if I were to be obtained by others, I would not be able to protect your safety. "The second spiritual root in the world shook his head and sighed, as if he had seen Wang Heng's miserable end.

At this time, Wang Heng suddenly lowered his head, looked at the second spiritual root of the heavens, smiled slightly and said.

"If you are willing to give up, you will gain something."

After saying that, he sacrificed his Yuan Shen Cave without hesitation, activating the infinite soul power in it and pouring out instantly.

"boom!"

The flames exploded, and the temperature rose to an extremely terrifying level in an instant, and everything was melted.

A terrifying scene appeared. Wang Heng's true soul was burned into nothingness, every inch was wiped out, and disappeared in the light of the fire. The soul cave also cracked, releasing infinite divine power, making the flames even more blazing.

The second spirit root of the heavens was stunned, and felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself, it's over now. Originally, he only sacrificed the soul of the cave, but in the end, he also sacrificed his true body.

However, there is also life and change in despair.

Wang Heng's "sacrifice" made the scripture flame more powerful than ever. The Yuanshen Cave Heaven was so extraordinary. The flames raised by it as firewood directly melted the Ping Luan Jue sword body into a black mist, where it billowed. Incessantly.

"Sword refining" was completed in a very short period of time. Then, the sound of scriptures filled the air and came from the Yuanshen Cave that was already in ruins. There, the great avenue god form belonging to Wang Heng appeared, and a black arm rushed out , submerged in the black mist.

The next moment, the terrifying scripture flame disappeared and was replaced by layers of cocoon of Tao, wrapping the arm and black mist, and finally condensed into a ball.

Everything calmed down, there was no noise anymore, only the sound of a powerful scripture flowed in the heart of the second spiritual root of the heavens. It was very vague, and some could not be heard clearly. Just hearing the sound made me feel that the soul was growing continuously.

It listened carefully, trying to understand the content of this passage, and vaguely, it seemed to hear three words.

"The Eternal Sutra."

　I can't make up for it today. I went skiing during the day. The ski resort just opened. I can't help myself. I will definitely make up for it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)