Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

He took a deep breath and did not start practicing immediately. Instead, he chanted the supreme scripture of the Three Great Dharmas of One Body.

The sound of scriptures, ancient and mysterious, echoed in this secret room.

In an instant, the power of cause and effect surged, establishing a supreme channel out of nothingness.

At the same time, in a foreign land, in a cave in a vast wilderness, Hengjin frowned, sensing the power of cause and effect transmitted from the void space, and heard the murmuring of scriptures.

However, he did not wake up. He was in a state of seclusion, with all his consciousness immersed in the ocean of his physical body and true spirit, unable to extricate himself.

Being exposed to the death beam shot out by the ancient artifact of origin for a long time, Gengjin almost died without a burial place. Fortunately, he was strong enough and survived.

Between life and death, with the rich dark matter entering his body, Hengjin had a deep understanding. He closed the gate of life and death not only to heal his wounds, but also to impact higher realms and perfect his own Tao fruit.

He is already a powerful giant. If he can make a major breakthrough in this life and death retreat, he will be promoted to an unimaginable level.

In the boundy sea, a majestic figure was galloping above the sea, the might of the giant was released unscrupulously, sweeping across the vast ocean.

He was none other than Gu Wudi in his Qi body, and he was rushing madly towards the direction of the dam world. Wherever he passed, huge waves rolled up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, endless abandoned worlds were shattered into dust and turned into nothingness.

His aura is so terrifying that it overwhelms the entire universe and intimidates the six directions and the eight wildernesses. The most terrifying thing is that he is getting stronger every moment.

While it is rushing on its way, the creatures in the particle world inside its body are not affected by the outside world and are constantly developing and evolving.

Whenever an immortal creature appears in a particle world, or the system evolves with qualitative improvement and change, the system fruit on the system tree will become more mature, and the blessing to Gu Wudi will become greater and greater.

As time goes by, the system tree will mature, and Gu Wudi's strength will be pushed to a terrifying peak.

Suddenly, the channel constructed by the power of cause and effect extended in front of him. Gu Wudi was slightly stunned, and then asked.

"How is the battle in the primitive ancient world?"

In a secret room under the World Tree, Wang Heng replied, "It can be considered a victory, but it was a pyrrhic victory."

Afterwards, he told everyone about the reincarnation ambush in the human world and the subsequent war for more than a hundred years.

Upon learning that the nine-headed monster from the uninhabited area of ​​the fairyland had joined the battle and inflicted heavy damage on Wang Heng, Gu Wudi frowned slightly.

"The chess piece that the darkness has planted in the Immortal Realm, can't it be restrained so soon?"

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Qi Yu provided timely support, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous." Wang Heng sighed.

Two giants besieged him, one of them restrained him, and the other one was the ceiling-level combat power among the giants. In this situation, even a powerful man like him would suffer a bloody defeat.

Afterwards, Wang Heng spoke again: "Although the kings of the foreign realm have retreated, their comeback is inevitable. With the background of the foreign realm, the time it takes for the kings to recover should be shorter than that of the original ancient world. In addition, there are dark creatures invading the uninhabited area of ​​the fairyland, and they cannot provide much support to this world.

When the alien realm attacks again, this world will inevitably be defeated, and then the tragedy of the ancient immortal era will be repeated.

However, if you return in time and take charge of the primitive ancient world, everything will be different."

Wang Heng’s meaning was very clear. He hoped that Gu Wudi would come back as quickly as possible. If he failed to catch up with the next attack from the alien world, then the primitive ancient world would be in danger.

Wang Heng knew the strength of the Qi body. He opened up the Qi refining system and used the Dao fruit of the Qi refining system as seeds to grow the tree of the system. His strength was so great that it shocked the world and made ghosts cry. He was invincible among the giants.

When the Qi body first enters the realm of Immortal King, it may not be able to do this. After all, the creatures in the particle world have not kept up, and the road to opening up the system is still immature.

However, as time goes by, Gu Wudi will eventually reach the peak, an extremely powerful giant joining the battlefield, surpassing ten immortal kings.

"I understand. Please hold on until I come back." Gu Wudi said heavily.

"Will do."

Wang Heng nodded.

The causal channel collapsed and no longer existed. Wang Heng was seriously injured. He has just escaped from the crisis and stopped the collapse of his soul. He needs to start practicing the great way of spirit as soon as possible.

He let out a long breath and closed his eyes slightly. He ignored the injuries in his body and let them worsen. All his energy was focused on the four-fifths of the head where the Dao spirit form had not yet appeared. If he could make a major breakthrough here, then all his injuries would no longer exist.

What is eternity? he asked himself.

“Breaking the boundary between life and death, being immortal and existing forever in the world is eternity.” Wang Heng said to himself, with some enlightenment in his heart.

He quietly stared at the injuries to his soul in his body, no longer trying to control them, allowing them to worsen and erupt.

This is a gamble, a domineering way of practicing Taoism. Originally, it didn't need to be like this. If Wang Heng practiced step by step for hundreds of thousands of years, he could completely cultivate a complete Dao divine form. But now, time waits for no one. The foreigners know that his Dao fruit is against the will of heaven, so how could they give him time to practice?
Wang Heng had a blank expression on his face as he began a long journey between life and death.

On the sea boundary, Gu Wudi's black hair rose up, and the giant's power was fully unleashed, flying towards the dam boundary at an astonishing speed.

During this process, the Endless Bell was also helping, hovering above Gu Wudi's head, using the Avenue of Time to help speed up Gu Wudi's flight.

Wherever they passed, the waves hit the sky, and countless waves exploded, turning into a dream bubble.

On an island that was who knows how far away, a tall figure sat cross-legged, seemingly taking a rest. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and they cut through the dark sea fog like a blazing lightning.

He is an Immortal King, extremely powerful. He has wandered on the Sea of ​​Boundaries for countless epochs and has seen many terrifying giants in the Sea of ​​Boundaries.

But now, after seeing Gu Wudi rushing on the road frantically, the Immortal King was shocked, because Gu Wudi's flying speed and terrifying power made him feel terrified.

If Gu Wudi rushed over here and chased him at this moment, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"Who is this? So powerful?"

The Immortal King was shocked and hurriedly concealed his aura, fearing that it would be sensed by Gu Wudi.

Only after Gu Wudi passed by did the Immortal King breathe a sigh of relief.

There were many creatures in the sea of ​​​​the world like him, and they were all frightened by Gu Wudi's aura.

Who dares to challenge such a giant in the sea who is respected by all the four seas?
“I really can’t imagine that you, who was a true immortal when you went to sea, have suddenly leaped up in such a short time and become the most top-level supreme being in this world. Even the Immortal King of the Sea Realm has to take a detour when he sees you. It all seems like a dream.” The Endless Bell couldn’t help but sigh.

Gu Wudi didn't say anything, but he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The god roamed the fairyland and was considered the number one person in the fairyland. However, in the war between the two worlds, he was besieged and nearly died.

In the original novel, the chicken farmer and the fake medicine seller who had cultivated the quasi-immortal emperor light were so powerful, but they were also cursed to death by the fallen immortal king. If you don't break through the king realm, you will never be able to crush your opponent. Even if you are a supreme giant, it will be difficult for you to maneuver freely.

At this moment, the three clones have all become kings, they are all giants, and they are not simple giants.

Under such circumstances, one can't help but think of the possibility of overthrowing the king and becoming the emperor.

The fruits of the three bodies are all extraordinary. If they are all cultivated to the peak of the Immortal King realm, and then the three bodies are united into one, can they break the eternal myth and become the supreme quasi-Immortal Emperor?

Gu Wudi believed that it was very possible, but it would be quite dangerous to merge the three Dao Fruits into one, and it would not be that easy to do.

He shook his head. The only plan now was to rush back to the primitive ancient world as soon as possible and try to arrive before the next battle between the Immortal Kings.

If he was around, why would the divine body need to fight Wushang? With him restraining Wushang, the divine body would be a terrifying weapon and a nightmare for all the immortal kings.

Thinking of this, Gu Wudi's speed increased, one step for one era, as if he was walking on the long river of time. It originally took more than a thousand years to reach the shore, but now, the speed has been shortened.

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In the primitive ancient world, Yu Yutian, at the passage between the two worlds, a pair of terrifying hands stretched out and froze the passage. Then, the foreign army rushed into the vast land of Yu Yutian from here.

One after another, powerful immortals appeared, each riding a ferocious mount, behind them were thousands of troops, each of them was wearing black armor with spikes and engraved with extraordinary divine patterns, full of murderous aura, and shattered the nebula for thousands of miles.

There were people of all races, not only carrying terrifying murderous intent, but also carrying massive amounts of dark matter, sweeping across the entire sky.

The originally magnificent mountains and rivers were invaded and engulfed by the dark fog, becoming dim and lightless, and countless creatures transformed towards darkness.

The vast land is filled with gloom and sorrow, like hell on earth.

The primitive ancient world counterattacked quickly. The true immortal cultivators from various top forces, with a temporarily formed army of cultivators, blocked the border area of ​​Yu Yutian, built towering high walls, engraved powerful ancient formations, and the phantom of the World Tree emerged, sending down huge amounts of immortal energy to offset the dark ocean brought in by the foreign land.

The war was about to break out. The monks from both worlds listened to the morale-boosting drum beats and felt their blood boiling and gushing out. They couldn't help but let out low roars. Everyone's eyes were red and bloodshot, and filled with madness.

"kill!"

On the foreign land side, the immortals were in charge, giving orders, and the foreign army that had been waiting for a long time rushed forward like a tide.

The cultivators of the primitive ancient world are also ready and are about to engage in a life-and-death battle.

Although this kind of battle will not have a decisive effect, it is indispensable.

Because the Immortal King and the Immortal King were seriously injured and unable to fight again, the fate of the remaining thirty-two realms depended largely on the outcome of the two worlds' armies.

It's a matter of life and death, it's impossible not to fight desperately.

The long-renowned celestial realms such as Mahakali Heaven, Brahma Heaven, Qiyao Heaven, Xuanping Heaven, and Dadao Heaven were all attacked by foreign armies.

In order to stop the foreign army, the original ancient world used all its resources, and all major forces spared no effort to use their resources to enhance the combat effectiveness of the ancient world cultivators.

Compared to the well-prepared and well-trained foreign armies, the cultivators of the primitive ancient world have been at ease for too long. Although there are many disputes within the ancient world, they are incomparable to those of the foreign world.

Different qualities determine the difference in overall combat effectiveness. In this respect, foreign lands have an absolute advantage.

However, the army of the primitive ancient world is not entirely at a disadvantage. This is their home world, and they are fighting on their home turf, which is like waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out. Their understanding and perception of the rules of the universe and heaven are far stronger than those of the foreign cultivators.

Moreover, the World Tree is still there. Even if Chang Ming Tian is destroyed, overall, the original ancient world is still intact.

The Dao Seed Method, under the complete heaven and earth, has enormous power. Creatures that master extraordinary ancient species can wield the power of the Dao at will.

These factors made up for the lack of warfare experience in the primitive ancient world.

This made the battle between the two armies evenly matched and extremely brutal.

Before long, the war between the two worlds escalated and expanded in scale, causing the universe to explode and the sun and stars to fall.

Visions of the fall of true immortals would appear from time to time, and immortals from foreign lands also died one after another, buried in the primitive ancient world, never to return.

The casualties among the Supremes were also horrific. As for those below the Supremes, there were corpses and bones everywhere. The fighting was so intense that both sides could hardly bear it.

However, the foreign side has the help of dark matter, which can transform the creatures of the original ancient world into fallen creatures to fight on behalf of the foreign monks.

This method greatly reduced the casualties among foreign monks.

However, the power of the Dao Seed Method was too terrifying, and with the help of the World Tree, the foreign land repeatedly ran into obstacles and was unable to advance quickly.

Not long after, an immortal king from a foreign land ordered to send more foreign armies into the primitive ancient world.

The brutality of the war further escalated. In just three hundred years, nearly twenty True Immortals were killed on the side of the primitive ancient world, and the same number was almost the same on the side of the foreign world.

However, heroes emerge in troubled times, and many geniuses rise in wars and make a name for themselves, whether in the primitive ancient world or in foreign lands.

This was a period of war, with monks from both worlds attacking each other, fighting for life and death at all costs.

Every moment, lives are falling, turning into cold corpses, sleeping forever underground.

On the fairyland side, under the mediation of Wang Heng's camp, more than one support force was dispatched to join the battlefield to resist the foreign invaders.

As for the foreign land, they got in touch with the dark camp led by the Hydra and received reinforcements.

One after another, blood-stained dark ships rushed into the primitive ancient world.

Faced with the fierce attack of the foreign army, several realms fell one after another, were completely lost, and were covered by darkness.

The arduous and dark years, the endless terror and killing, made people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble, but it did not scare away all living things in the primitive ancient world. They worked together to fight against these difficult times.

Time flies, and fifteen hundred years have passed in a flash.

The war is still going on, and it is becoming more and more brutal. Both sides are constantly investing their efforts. The entire battle line is like a meat grinder, constantly devouring the lives of monks on both sides.

In a foreign land, in an ancient ancestral land of the Immortal King, Kundi let out a long breath. In front of him, flames billowed and the Immortal Refining Pot rolled in it, constantly emitting black light.

(End of this chapter)