The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 558: Transform into all things, play the role of all living things, and the war begins

In the Kuijin Realm, Qi Yuan was wearing a black robe with fluttering white hair, while his incarnation in the Qingshan Realm turned into nothingness.

"As expected... practicing hard... how can it be faster than plundering?"

With just this one move, more than tens of thousands of evil gods were killed, and in a large domain, more than tens of thousands of them were killed.

The gain of massive experience is much faster than that of slow practice.

Shangguan Qingteng and Shangguan Qingmiao looked at Qi Yuan in horror, and the thousands of words in their hearts turned into silence.

Because they are unable to digest and understand this matter now.

Qi Yuan glanced at the two of them calmly and asked casually, "Do you know what is in the Shenmu Abyss?"

The blind girl in the Shenmu Abyss once gave him eight wooden tablets containing the methods of refining weapons.

The wooden sign had long disappeared, but the eight methods of refining weapons remained in his mind.

There are eight methods of refining weapons, namely gold, wood, water, fire, earth, cloud, rain and thunder.

Shangguan Qingteng was surprised. She didn't expect Qi Yuan to ask these questions.

He frowned and thought seriously: "The Shenmu Abyss... is a void, without any living creatures. An extremely old ancestor god once said that the Shenmu Abyss... may be the beginning of the Shenmu Universe."

"The place where the universe begins?" Qi Yuan murmured, "There are no living people in it?"

“No.” Shangguan Qingteng said, “From ancient times to the present, many ancestral gods have entered the abyss of the sacred tree to explore, but no living creatures have been found.”

In the Shenmu Universe, the Shenmu Abyss exists in almost all worlds.

Just now, Qi's original body was transformed into thousands and entered almost all the Shenmu universes, but he gained nothing.

"If you want to know more about the Divine Tree Abyss, you might as well come to the Taixing Domain, where the original copy of "The Secret of Origin" is located." Shangguan Qingteng said cautiously.

No matter how strange or weird Qi Yuan's appearance is.

He is also from the Shenmu Universe and just attacked the Guishen, so he is worth winning over.

Originally, they were thinking that when Qi Yuan grew to the level of Yuan, he could be used as the seed for the ruler to awaken the light.

Now...where are the seeds?

"Tai Xing Territory?" Qi Yuan's eyes were deep. "I will go there, but not now... After I have completed my transformation into a mortal, I will go to Tai Xing Territory to take a look and meet Sheng Nu by the way."

He waved his sleeves and his figure disappeared again.

Only Shangguan Qingteng and Shangguan Qingmiao were left here, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What happens here must be reported to Yuan as soon as possible!"

……

"The so-called transformation into a mortal being means experiencing all kinds of things in the mortal world..."

In an unknown world, Qi Yuan was fishing alone in the desert.

The straight hook fell into the dust and sand and was stuck for a hundred meters.

Qi Yuan was fishing quietly, his mind at peace.

“For the white-haired Qi Yuan, becoming a mortal is a breakthrough to the realm of the Ancestral God.

For me...becoming a mortal is a means to understand the rules of the world."

Everything in the world operates in an orderly manner, hiding the truth of the great way.

To practice Taoism, one needs to have a good balance between tension and relaxation, alternating between tightness and looseness.

The so-called tight means killing evil spirits and increasing experience.

The so-called relaxation means to understand the rules of the great way and to know all things.

“So…why am I fishing in gravel?”

“What can you catch?”

“It can catch… a small grain of sand.”

Suddenly, the fishing line in Qi Yuan's hand shook.

I saw a grain of sand being blown up.

This grain of sand is ordinary and no different from other grains of sand.

When Qi Yuan saw the grain of sand, he stretched out his hand.

"Finally found you, or rather... me."

Since becoming the Lord of the Realm, he no longer needs to act.

He just had to retrieve it.

Find yourself.

The so-called "self" refers to the investment made by Qi Yuan with his own blood when the game crashed.

His blood also merged into the Shenmu universe and became one of all things.

This grain of sand is one of them.

The sand disappeared when it touched Qi Yuan's arm.

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, and one glance could last for a thousand years.

The life and memories of Shazi flowed in his mind.

It had once been hidden deep in the mud on the seabed, in darkness. It had seen a fish grow legs and crawl onto the mainland; it had also seen a finger bone as white as jade fall into the depths of the seabed.

Countless powerful monks fought to find this finger bone.

Later, the sea dried up and the water dried up and the rocks rotted.

This place has become a desert.

"Is this the life of sand, or... my life?"

"Now……"

Qi Yuan raised his head, his eyes deep and far away: "It's time for the battle flag."

His figure flashed and appeared in the gap between the worlds.

The void is full of turbulence and is extremely dangerous. Ordinary people cannot survive for even a moment if they go in.

Qi Yuan grabbed a corner of the torn cloth.

[The broken battle flag of Hongxing Domain. During the past three thousand years, the war in Taixing Domain was intense, and Hongxing Domain sent a large army to provide support, holding the Hongxing flag.

The war lasted for thirty-six years. The Hongxing army was besieged in an isolated city. After defending the city for seven years, the battle flag fell. 】

The fragment in his hand is the battle flag of Hongxingyu, and also a part of Qi Yuan.

With a huge amount of memory instilled, Qi Yuan's eyes were deep.

He seemed to see the joy of an old man forging a war flag, and the weaver with dim eyesight who was still embroidering under the dim lamp.

The battle flags fluttered in the wind, the army drank farewell wine, and rushed to the front line.

In the end, the blood-stained battle flag, which had stood firm, was finally chopped off and torn into pieces.

"This is the battle flag, and that is me."

Qi Yuan seemed to have turned into a battle flag, witnessing history and quietly observing the world from the perspective of a bystander.

"Who am I?"

Qi Yuan was surprised.

His blood once fell on the sacred tree, and his body turned into thousands.

There was so much of him that needed to be recovered... so much.

As time goes by, Qi Yuan's figure disappears, mysterious and unpredictable.

Many people wanted to find him, but they could never find him.

Only some passers-by or people in the market seemed to have seen a white-haired man with empty and unfocused eyes, muttering something.

……

Taixing Domain.

Inside the majestic palace.

Yuan sat in the main seat, wearing a remnant robe and armor, which was stained with blood.

This trace of blood cannot be washed away and is constantly corroding the armor.

Almost all the powerful people in Taixing Domain gathered in the hall.

At this moment, their expressions were all quite solemn.

At this time, a bearded man said angrily: "Hundreds of years ago, we only had half of the Light Treasure, but Yuandu dared to go to the Void Sea alone to stop Hei'an. How come you don't dare to fight today when you have seven Light Treasures?"

This time, Heitian and Heiyuan once again deployed their troops in the Xuhai. The troops in the array were much stronger than last time.

In the Taixing Territory today, there are many different voices on how to deal with the Black Sky and Black Circle.

“Perhaps... Heitian Heilu is just testing us. If we gather all our strength and go there, and a war breaks out rashly, the fragile balance that has existed for tens of thousands of years may be shattered in an instant.” The white-browed old man said in a hoarse voice.

"What fragile balance? It's nothing but a way to survive. Do we expect the Dark Sky and the Dark World to be kind?" The grumpy bearded man said angrily.

"The seeds of the bright treasures have not yet fully grown. I just want to give them more time to grow." The white-browed old man said dejectedly.

"Whether to fight or not is not up to us." A woman in Confucian robes said, "Every time the Black Sky and Black Doll invade, we have the possibility of... being destroyed. Whether we resist or flatter, it cannot change the outcome.

The reason why Heitian Heiyuan has not destroyed the Shenmu Universe now is simply because... it has not reached its limit yet."

The woman in Confucian robe acts as a riddle teller.

But everyone present could understand.

When Heitian Heiyuan invaded for the first time, Taoist Master Yaoguang drew a line in the Shenmu Universe across the endless universe and endless void.

At first, the people in Renqihui didn’t know what the line meant.

Later, they slowly understood that this line was also called the timeline.

The timeline is constantly shortening and collapsing.

When the timeline completely disappears and becomes a point, that will be the time when the Shenmu Universe is completely destroyed.

The distance line disappeared, leaving less than 100,000 years.

For an individual, a hundred thousand years seems very long, but in terms of the universe, a hundred thousand years is just a blink of an eye.

“So the outcome of this battle does not affect the result… So I think… it is better not to stop it. It will just be a waste of life. It is better to accumulate strength and wait for the ultimate battle to show your utmost glory.” said the white-browed old man.

"Take a step back today, take ten steps back tomorrow, and in the final battle... do we have to take ten thousand steps back?" said the grumpy bearded man.

Everyone on the field was silent.

Heitian is too mysterious and too powerful, which makes people despair.

At this time, Yuan, who was sitting in the main seat, asked: "Which six people will go with me to Xuhai this time?"

He made the final decision.

After hearing Yuan's words, the others didn't say anything even though they felt unwilling.

The authority of Yuan, the person in charge, is as deep as the sea, and no one can veto his decision.

He has given so much to the Shenmu Universe.

"Count me in." At this time, a tall man said, "My Celestial Clan does not have the Light Treasure, so we were devoured by Black Sky and survived to the Shenmu Universe. This time, I will hold the Light Treasure and fight against Black Sky and Black Doll!"

There was a look of determination in the tall man's eyes.

He was originally from the Celestial Clan.

The former Celestial Clan also encountered the invasion of Heitian and Heiyuan.

The Heavenly Clan's King is a powerful being at the level of a Realm Lord, and it is even possible that he could transcend to a higher realm.

The Human King wants to forge a rare treasure of light to fight against Dark Sky.

Unfortunately, it ultimately failed and the rare treasure of light was never forged.

The Celestial Clan was destroyed.

The civilization of the Celestial Clan was thus cut off, with only a few people escaping.

Some of them came to the Shenmu Universe.

The weapon refining method of the Shenmu Universe comes from the people of the Celestial Clan.

"Who else?" Yuan asked again and agreed to the man from the Celestial Clan.

"I have already entered the second level of Ancestral God, that's fine." Shengnu said, her expression as cold as the moon.

She is the seed that holds the light for mankind.

"Yes." Yuan nodded and looked at the others, "Anything else?"

The rest were silent.

Most of them felt that they were not strong enough and were afraid of defiling the precious treasure of light.

The entire Shenmu Universe has forged seven rare treasures of light, but has not found seven powerful men who can wield them.

"Alas, if Qi Yuan were here, he would probably be the most qualified to take charge of Ren Qi Guang Ming." Shangguan Qingmiao said.

Several hundred years ago, when he met Qi Yuan, he regarded him as a god.

After all, Qi Yuan is actually the master of the realm.

The realm of the Realm Lord has reached an unpredictable and incomprehensible level.

When Sheng Nu heard this, her expression changed slightly: "I'm afraid that he alone is capable of controlling two or even three rare treasures of light."

"It's a pity that this gentleman's whereabouts are erratic and we can't find him at all." The white-browed old man sighed.

Over the years, Taixingyu has been trying to find Qi Yuan.

But, I can't find it at all.

He seemed to have disappeared.

Yuan glanced at everyone, his voice was neither sad nor happy: "There are still five days left. Select the remaining four people and adjourn."

Yuan's figure disappeared.

The rest left in twos and threes.

The huge palace became empty and calm.

About half an hour later, a group of three people entered the hall with their heads lowered.

The three men were all holding brooms. The leader was an old man with white hair and a beard.

After entering the hall, they did not look around, but opened the door and cleaned it.

The so-called cleaning is naturally not about sweeping away the dust, but about sweeping away the breath of evil spirits.

These ancestral gods fight on the front lines all year round, and are often tainted with the aura of evil spirits.

They stay here, gathered together, and the aura of strange spirits remains. If it is not cleaned up for a long time, a strange god may be born here.

The three of them cleaned quietly without saying a word.

The palace is huge and cleaning it takes a lot of time.

The old man cleaned a table and his eyes fell on a thin figure. He frowned and said, "Hey, Xiao Qi, why are you sitting here instead of cleaning?"

I saw a handsome man named Xiao Qi sitting in the position of Yang Shen, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Alas, I don't know if I will have the chance to meet these Lord Yangshen. I have many questions I want to ask them." The handsome man named Xiao Qi had a confused look in his eyes.

"We can ask questions to those big shots at will?" The old man laughed, thinking that Xiao Qi was daydreaming.

This Xiao Qi is the orphan of a soldier on the front line, and he has always been with him.

"And your questions are really weird!" The old man said, thinking of something.

"What's strange about that? I just want to ask them what a mountain is, what shoes are, and what bugs are." Xiao Qi said casually, his eyes a little dazed and confused.

"Dad is right, your question is too weird." The remaining man said with a smile on his face, "What's the point of asking these questions? You might as well ask how to become a god."

Xiao Qi shook his head: "Life is difficult. There are too many unknowns. It's too difficult, too difficult."

"You should write a book called 100,000 Whys," said the old man.

This world also has the story of "100,000 Whys".

"Xiao Qi, what's the point of thinking about these things? You might as well make more money and buy wine for your dad." said the man.

"What is wine?" Xiao Qi was slightly stunned. "Aren't there a lot of wine here?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jug, shook it, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Which stingy person took all the wine away!"

"You are so bold!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no wine.

This is the wine that the ancestor god drank. Even if there is any left, they cannot touch it.

Since half of the pot of wine had been taken away by other masters, Xiao Qi would not make any mistakes.

"Don't think too much and make money to buy wine for your dad!" said another tall man.

"This is not random thinking. I just want to figure out what these are." Xiao Qi muttered to himself, "If I figure it out, maybe I can make wine for my dad every day."

"Okay, Dad has been waiting for this day." The old man said happily.

(End of this chapter)