I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 421: Opening the Door with Your Body (Finale)

"It's over!!"

Seeing the healed cracks, everyone's faces turned pale. Seeing this, some disciples with weak wills screamed like crazy: "Let me go, let me go, I want to go back, let me go back now!!"

As he said this, he was about to jump off the warship and run back.

Everyone rushed to stop them, but two disciples still jumped off the warship while everyone was not paying attention and wanted to go back.

However, as soon as they rushed out of the range of the Buddha's light, they were immediately crushed into pieces by several tentacles. Blood floated in the void, making everyone's scalp tingle.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The little monk riding on Dafei looked very sad when he saw this. He put his hands together and silently chanted Buddhist mantras, then rode Dafei onto the deck.

Looking at this little monk who obviously has no cultivation but is surrounded by Buddha's light and the silly dog ​​that everyone is familiar with, I feel a strong sense of security.

The little monk looked at the blood begonia, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the flesh and look directly into the soul of the blood begonia.

"This humble monk pays homage to the Fairy of the Sin Realm! May the Fairy be well and safe."

The corner of Xue Haitang's mouth twitched, and she no longer dared to look down on the monk. This fairy from the world of sin was her original origin, and even Zhang Jun had never mentioned it, but her identity was revealed by someone.

She did not ask who the great monk who was living in the body of the monk and the dog was, but only said, "Since the great monk is here, can you give me a way to help me out?"

At this moment, Zhang Jun's soul was polluted, the void that was originally opened in front of him was re-merged, and behind him was the competitive world that was about to be refined by the gods.

There was no way forward, no way to retreat, and Zhang Jun himself suffered a serious injury. Even Xue Haitang was panicked.

The little monk shook his head: "The game of the gods is the most unsolvable. I don't have a way to solve it. Everything depends on him alone."

The so-called "god's game" refers to the occurrence of variables that cannot be judged by common sense, resulting in a situation that even gods cannot predict. In simple terms, it is the occurrence of unknown variables that leads to the final unexpected result.

In theory, Zhang Jun created a new world and all he needed to do was lead everyone in, but the situation took a turn for the worse in the blink of an eye.

The original way out suddenly turned into a dead end. All kinds of variables were beyond ordinary people's expectations. Now it has become a dead end. The only person who can untie this dead end may be Zhang Jun himself. After all, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

Upon hearing this, Xue Haitang couldn't help but frown, and looked at Zhang Jun who was suppressed in the coffin in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After his soul was polluted, Zhang Jun's spirit was also affected. If it were not for the special nature of the blood coffin, the entire Jianyi Mountain would have begun to become strange.

But this won't last long.

Zhang Jun's transformation into a weird person has become an inevitable fact. There is no point in trying to untie the bell because he himself can't even save himself.

Zhang Jun could also hear the conversation outside clearly.

After thinking for a moment, his brows twitched. The monk's words seemed to be directed at him, but in fact they were referring to another person. He immediately opened his eyelids and said, "There may be a solution, but I am not the one who can solve it!"

After saying that, Zhang Jun thought about it and decided to let Blood Begonia release his soul.

"you sure?"

Blood Begonia looked at Zhang Jun with suspicion.

Worried that this guy is going to die.

Zhang Jun could sense Xue Haitang's worry, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to die. Besides, here is a soul technique that should be just right for you!"

Zhang Jun threw his memories of soul magic to Xue Haitang.

Although Mr. Fu is a bad person, it is undeniable that this guy's strength and talent are simply astonishingly terrifying.

The soul technique that this guy created is unheard of. If he had not been suppressed by the Dharma Ending Age in reality, he would have achieved immortality long ago with this technique.

The reason why he had asked Mr. Fu to teach him this soul technique was because he wanted to find a way out for Blood Begonia.

Sure enough, after carefully reading about Mr. Fu’s soul technique, Xue Haitang’s face was filled with surprise and joy.

She only needed to think about the mystery in her mind and she would immediately understand the essence of it. There was no need to practice. Just a thought was enough and she saw blood surging all over her body. An unknown aura emanated from her body, which was even more solid than before, as if it already had a physical body.

However, in the blink of an eye, they had reached the seventh level mentioned by Mr. Fu. This speed seemed amazing, but it was actually not surprising.

Soul magic is, after all, a magic. The difference between a magic and a Tao is that it does not require practice. As long as you know the secret tricks and meet the requirements, you can learn it in a moment.

The biggest problem with this soul technique is, as Mr. Fu said, it takes a lot of time to adapt to it and slowly separate the soul from the body.

Such a threshold meant that Zhang Jun was destined to be unable to learn it in a short period of time, but for Blood Begonia, who was originally a soul, it was completely prepared for her.

With the help of this soul technique, Blood Begonia no longer needs to rely on Zhang Jun's body to survive and can leave his body at any time.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jun asked Blood Begonia to let him go and he didn't worry about Blood Begonia being contaminated by the strange energy.

"Although I was unable to find a body for you as promised, fortunately this mysterious soul technique can make up for this shortcoming. After you let me out, you must leave my body, otherwise something unexpected may happen."

Xue Haitang's heart suddenly tensed up. Although she had been parasitic in Zhang Jun's body from the beginning with the intention of taking advantage of him, their relationship was now extraordinary. How could she feel at ease if she really let Zhang Jun take the risk?

"How sure are you?"

Zhang Jun shook his head and said, "How can I be sure? I'll just give it a try."

Without waiting for Xue Haitang to speak, Zhang Jun continued, "It has come to this point. If you don't even have the courage to give it a try, how can you make a living?"

After hearing this, Xue Haitang had a complicated look on his face. Even though he had a thousand words to say in his heart, he had no intention of speaking again.

Practicing Taoism is to go against the will of heaven. If one does not even have the courage to risk one's life, one is doomed to never reach the end.

But she knew that this time was unusual, and perhaps this separation would end in the destruction of her soul. Thousands of thoughts arose in her heart, and her mentality fluctuated like the tides.

Zhang Jun could sense the change in Blood Begonia's mood. After a moment of silence, he said, "There is one thing I am worried about, and I need your help."

"what?"

Xue Haitang immediately cleared his mind of distractions and asked with a serious look.

"It's not a big deal, but if possible, please help me take good care of Adou."

While Zhang Jun was speaking, he called out Adou. Before the little guy could react, Zhang Jun knocked him unconscious with a light tap.

"My body will soon transform into a strange one, so this little fellow can't stay with me. Please take care of him."

Xue Haitang nodded, knowing that Adou and Zhang Jun had signed a contract. Once Adou was injured, Zhang Jun would also be implicated. She was not a pedantic person. Seeing that she had said everything she needed to say, she said goodbye to Zhang Jun decisively. Then her soul moved, and she rolled up the blood coffin that imprisoned Zhang Jun and rushed out of Zhang Jun's body.

Without the suppression of the blood coffin, the evil spirit on Zhang Jun's body immediately filled his sea of ​​consciousness like a galloping beast, and even his physical body began to grow black tumors.

Zhang Jun did not dare to hesitate at all. He quickly used the Kunpeng method to jump up from the Blood Satellite River Boat and rushed towards the nothingness behind him.

The figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it rushed back to the competitive world, accompanied by a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and landed heavily on the arena.

"boom!!"

The huge impact caused spider-web-like cracks to explode on the ground of the arena. When the dust settled, Zhang Jun looked up and saw that half of his face was covered by a strange tumor.

Not only the face, but even the body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this time the change was different from the previous ones.

Zhang Jun had tried to transform himself before, but it was all within controllable range. However, this time the transformation of his soul was destined to be an irreversible process.

I saw long and thin fleshy whiskers growing on his feet, which were rooted in the broken cracks under his feet like the roots of a big tree.

The body began to swell, pushing open the clothes and revealing its strange muscles.

However, instead of stopping them, Zhang Jun released all the powerful beasts from the space pendant on his chest.

Immediately after Zhang Jun raised his hand, a brilliant fluorescent light flashed on his palm. The moment the Changqing Gong was activated, a large amount of life essence was extracted from the bodies of these powerful creatures and all absorbed into Zhang Jun's body.

This action not only failed to change Zhang Jun's current situation, but instead accelerated the process of strangeness in his body.

Zhang Jun's body continued to expand; his muscles and skin bulged as if injected with air. His clothes had long been torn, revealing his black flesh woven from muscle fibers and resembling tree bark.

His arms began to branch out and grow fleshy tendrils similar to branch branches, while his feet were completely rooted in the ground, becoming extremely thick and covered with layers of roots.

Soon, even his face lost its human features and became a bumpy, knotty face with sunken eyes and a nose and mouth covered with twisted flesh.

A strange aura that did not belong to a human emanated from Zhang Jun. His skin was covered with a thick layer of poisonous sores, and small fungi and parasitic plants grew on some parts of his body.

On its back, the fleshy wings spread out, blocking out the sun. Just one glance at it makes people feel extremely weird.

At this moment, Zhang Jun has become completely weird. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a weird god.

On the warship, all the disciples turned pale when they saw this scene. They didn't know what had happened. They just saw that Elder Zhao first threw out A Dou, and then a woman came out of his body.

Then it suddenly rushed down the battleship and turned back, and then quickly turned into a strange shape.

For a moment, everyone felt a wave of sadness in their hearts, and had an ominous feeling that the end of the world was approaching.

"Kakakaka..."

A sharp tearing sound of teeth grinding was heard in Zhang Jun's huge body, and a slender white leaf stem tore a hole from the top of Zhang Jun's head and slowly extended upwards.

Until it extended to mid-air, the leaf stem slowly stretched out, and a bright red lotus gradually bloomed.

For a moment, the entire arena was shrouded in horrific bloody light, and unspeakable terror spread everywhere.

"Shhh!!"

An even more violent tearing sound rang out in Zhang Jun's huge body. The sound seemed to be able to tear the soul apart and was heart-wrenching.

As the sound spread, the dark clouds above the entire competitive world were instantly torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a huge hole.

A strong light shone down from the hole, shining on the slowly blooming blood-red lotus. In the center of the lotus, a fat monk with white hair gradually became clear.

He did not simply appear, but seemed to bring with him the power of another world, an oppressive sense of grandeur. His body was surrounded by black runes, each of which shone with an evil luster, which was the power to distort the rules of the world.

Although there was a smile on Mi Shen's face, that smile did not contain the slightest warmth. Instead, it made people feel a deep sense of indifference and cruelty.

His eyes, when they opened, the left eye revealed a red light, while the right eye was a deep darkness that seemed to swallow up all light.

"Finally! He's born!" Mi Shen's voice was high and loud, and every word he said was filled with unquestionable majesty.

As his voice fell, the entire arena began to shake, the ground cracked, and countless sharp rocks protruded from the ground, as if in response to him.

The lightning and thunder in the sky became more frequent, as if the heaven and earth were providing background music for his appearance.

An irresistible fear arose in everyone's heart. This fear came not only from Mi Shen's power, but also from his attitude of treating everything as worthless.

The little monk on Dafei's back was sweating profusely at this moment. Although he was chanting scriptures and trying to keep his heart calm, his arms were shaking involuntarily and he could hardly support his body.

Mi Shen's eyes were ferocious. He lowered his head and looked at Zhang Jun's body which had been completely transformed, with a hideous smile on his face.

I have been fighting with this guy for so long, and today he finally fell into my hands.

And it's the kind that you can't escape even if you have wings.

Mi Shen stretched out his hand towards Zhang Jun who had turned into a strange figure below, causing Zhang Jun's huge body to tremble and explode. Countless pieces of flesh and blood splashed all around, and the rotten flesh and blood were slowly peeled off.

Soon, a distorted face appeared in front of Mi Shen.

Mi Shen looked ferocious and cold, lowering his head to look at Zhang Jun's completely transformed body, with a grim smile on his face. He had fought with this guy for so long, and today he finally fell into his hands. And he was the kind that couldn't escape even if he had wings.

"If you had cooperated with me earlier, perhaps the results would be countless times better than they are now..." There was a hint of mockery and regret in Mi Shen's voice.

Looking up at the arena that had now been reduced to ruins, Mishen's eyes flashed with a cold light: "It's too late now."

As he spoke, Mi Shen punched the air horizontally, and the terrifying black energy swept across the entire arena like a super storm.

Driven by the terrifying energy, the originally damaged arena began to operate again.

The huge rule turntable turned slowly, but before the rule could be selected, it was smashed to pieces by Mi Shen's punch.

To him, these are unnecessary things.

Mi Shen, who has already obtained the key, does not want to continue wasting time here, or rather, there is simply no time for him to waste.

I saw golden cracks in the sky above my head, spreading from who knows when. If you look closely, you can even see light golden flames slowly seeping into this world along the cracks.

Obviously, the gods have already started to take action. The god Mi has arrived, and this world has become the object that the gods want to restart. They will soon use this world as the material to refine the elixir.

Zhang Jun also noticed this and looked at Mi Shen: "If I can't survive, don't even think about escaping!!"

Mi Shen smiled coldly and looked at Zhang Jun. His overwhelming will was like a long river, trying to crush Zhang Jun's last consciousness and completely devour his soul.

However, the moment this huge consciousness rushed into Zhang Jun's sea of ​​​​consciousness, Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light.

"Rumble..."

Endless thunder rushed down in the sea of ​​consciousness and collided with Mi Shen's consciousness.

Although Jianyi Mountain has become strange, the dilapidated little temple on the top of Jianyi Mountain has a mysterious power that protects the last pure land in the soul of Zhang Jun.

"Bon!"

Upon seeing this, Mi Shen immediately roared in anger. He did not expect that the inconspicuous little golden palace that Bon religion had left for Zhang Jun would now become a stumbling block preventing him from devouring this boy.

"If you try to devour me, I'm afraid I'll pierce your mouth." Zhang Jun snorted coldly. Although his body and soul had been transformed, it did not mean that he had no power to fight back.

There was only a loud rumbling sound heard in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then the strange Sword Intent Mountain suddenly began to burn. The flames seemed to rise, and in a flash the entire Sword Intent Mountain turned into a horrifying sea of ​​fire.

Countless silver thunders rushed out from the sea of ​​fire and struck Mi Shen's will.

"madness!!"

When Mi Shen saw this, his heart couldn't help but tighten. He cursed loudly and was about to retract his will.

Zhang Jun was igniting his own spirit, forcing himself to perish along with him.

Seeing that he could not devour him, Mi Shen simply stopped paying attention to Zhang Jun. After all, it was enough to catch this guy, and the rest were dispensable and there was no need to waste time.

As the rolling black aura merged into the arena, the void cracks above the arena were torn open, revealing a small world of an ancient battlefield. Before entering, one could already hear bursts of shouting and killing.

Mi Shen certainly would not personally participate in such an arena. He simply tore off a piece of meat from Zhang Jun, pinched it a few times in his hands, and made it into the shape of a person, and then threw it in.

Soon, this small world began to be shrouded in strange aura, and in less than ten minutes, the entire small world had turned into a living hell.

At the same time, Zhang Jun also received a cold reminder. [You have completed this competition task...]

【mistake!!】

【mistake!!】

What is different from the past is that this time there was no reminder to return, but instead there were constant error prompts.

Mi Shen was not surprised by this result. The gods would not give him the chance to escape, and would definitely block the possibility of Zhang Jun's return.

But this kind of thing did not bother him at all, this was the hint he wanted.

"Since it's wrong, just correct it!"

A sinister smile appeared on Mi Shen's chubby face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Then he saw the string of [Six-Pupil Rosary] in Zhang Jun's storage bag flew up out of thin air and landed in Mi Shen's hand.

Mi Shen was playing with the rosary, and saw the six-eye gem on the rosary flashing with a mysterious luster, making the lines of the world in front of him appear in front of Mi Shen.

He stretched his fingers into the void and gently pushed aside the dense lines in front of him. After finding a few red lights, his eyes lit up. He stretched out two fingers, pinched them, and then gently twisted them.

As Mi Shen's fingers twisted, the prompting sound in Zhang Jun's ears gradually became clearer.

[You have completed this competition mission... Error... Error... Error... Zizi... You can return to reality at any time! ]

"you!!"

This time it was Zhang Jun's turn to be shocked. He really didn't expect that Mi Shen could actually change the system.

Mi Shen seemed to enjoy Zhang Jun's surprised expression. He glanced at Zhang Jun with a sidelong glance, and a bit of ferocity appeared on his fat face: "It's a pity that you can't see it. When I go back, I will visit your family and friends in person. I will give you a supreme honor based on your identity!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jun's face suddenly turned ashen, but he was helpless and could only stare at Mi Shen with anger. The sword mountain in his sea of ​​consciousness burst out with terrifying lightning, which violently spread around Zhang Jun.

However, this was not a threat to Mi Shen at all. He just raised his hand and crushed the lightning. He looked up and saw more and more cracks in the sky. The whole world was covered with a layer of golden shadow. Mi Shen took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly and said silently: "Return!!"

As a feeling of lightness came over him, Mi Shen felt relaxed all over, his body finally broke free from the damn restraints, and was gradually pulled out of this world by this mysterious force.

But... Mi Shen suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he turned around abruptly to look at Zhang Jun.

But he saw Zhang Jun, who had broken free from his control, looking up and waving slowly in the direction where his figure was leaving.

Mi Shen suddenly felt even more uneasy, but before he could figure out the reason, his consciousness was completely pulled out of this world.

"I hope you and Lao Fu can live a happier life!"

Realizing that Mi Shen's will had completely left, Zhang Jun smiled in his heart. If possible, he really wanted to see how Mr. Fu and Mi Shen would get along in his body.

"Well... I hope Mr. Fu can defeat Yashin."

From the very beginning, he defended himself with all his might, even at the cost of igniting his own soul, just to prevent Mi Shen from peeking into his memories.

By now, it is estimated that Mishen’s consciousness has collided with Mr. Fu’s, so let these two bastards fight it out slowly.

"boom……"

At this time, there were more and more cracks in the sky, and wisps of golden flames began to fall from the sky. In a moment, the temperature of the entire arena began to rise rapidly.

However, when Zhang Jun saw this scene, he was not afraid. Instead, his aura continued to increase. His huge body was like an ancient giant, and countless flesh and blood branches pierced the earth.

"What on earth is he going to do!!"

At this moment, not to mention the people on the warship, even Xue Haitang didn't know what Zhang Jun was planning.

When Zhang Jun's huge body was enveloped by the golden flames, everyone heard a deep roar: "Come in! Quick!!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at each other in confusion.

The world in front of me has turned into a sea of ​​fire. Wouldn't it be a dead end if I rushed in? ?
Could it be that Elder Zhao has gone insane and completely transformed into a demonic god, wanting to drag everyone to their deaths?

Just as everyone was hesitating, Xue Haitang suddenly figured something out, and his eyes lit up: "So that's how it is!"

As he said that, he turned around and said to everyone, "Charge, if you don't want to die, charge in, quickly!"

No one moved when they heard this. They looked around, not knowing whether they should listen to Blood Begonia.

"Amitabha, you will survive after you have put yourself in danger. Your life or death depends on this one fight."

At this time, the little monk sitting cross-legged on Dafei's back suddenly spoke up, and after saying that, he bowed to the blood begonia and said, "I can only protect you all to this point. Everyone, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and those who cross it will cross it themselves."

After saying this, the Buddha's light on the little monk gradually dissipated until it disappeared completely. Then the man and the dog collapsed on the deck.

Seeing that the Buddha's light on the little monk had faded away, everyone's faces turned even paler.

"Damn it, if we don't fight, we will die. The great monk said that we must face death first and then we can survive. Charge, charge now!"

Finally, one of the disciples came to his senses and realized that if they didn't charge forward at this point, they would really have no chance of survival.

Upon hearing this, everyone gritted their teeth and stopped hesitating. They immediately changed direction and ordered the Blood Satellite River Boat to rush towards the sea of ​​fire.

The warship dived rapidly downwards, while horrific explosions continued to burst out from the void behind it. Everyone looked back and saw that the space behind them began to collapse, turning everything into nothingness.

Now everyone dared not delay at all and drew out all the energy in the Dragon Locking Tower to increase the speed of the Blood Satellite River Boat again.

"boom!!"

The moment they returned to the competitive world, the Blood Satellite River Boat and everyone on board were surrounded by a blazing heat. This heat brought not only heat waves, but also a strong sense of oppression that was strong enough to suffocate people, as if the whole person was engulfed by invisible flames.

Everyone on the ship felt this pain, their bodies seemed to be on fire, and a deep despair spread in their hearts.

At this critical moment, a huge black shadow suddenly passed through the void, splitting the dense flames with an extremely overbearing force. This passage seemed extremely narrow, and it was unknown where it led, but in this desperate situation, it was undoubtedly the only hope.

Whenever the road ahead was about to be engulfed by flames, the dark shadow would appear again, splitting the flames with unparalleled strength and opening up a new path for everyone.

After a few turns, everyone could see clearly that the black shadows were clearly thick flesh stems, and Zhang Jun was using his body to clear the way for everyone.

This made everyone feel shocked and grateful, but no one could tell where they were going as they dived down like this. Only Xue Haitang was looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of her with her fists clenched tightly, as if she was expecting something.

As the distance got closer, everyone gradually saw Zhang Jun's body in the sea of ​​fire. His huge body was like a lit torch. Under the burning of the golden flames, his body had begun to collapse and shatter.

Seeing this scene, Xue Haitang felt heartbroken. A Dou in his arms raised his head as if he had sensed something. He looked into the sea of ​​fire and could vaguely see the blurred outline of Zhang Jun's face in the flames.

"boom!!"

At this moment, there was a huge boom, and the sky seemed to be collapsing, and the whole world began to fall apart.

"Look down there!!"

It was at this time that someone finally noticed that under the collapsed arena, there was a big door woven with countless flesh and blood.

The grand portal, covering the entire arena, was actually entirely woven together by the flesh stems extending from under Zhang Jun's feet.

"it is as expected!"

Seeing this bloody door, Xue Haitang couldn't help but gasp. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, when he actually saw this scene, his heart was still deeply hurt.

"So this is what they call the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it!"

His nails were almost embedded in his palms. At this moment, Xue Haitang wanted to say something, but all the words were stuck in his throat.

"This technique... is truly... heaven-defying!"

Chu Taiji and others couldn't help but show amazement when looking at the huge flesh and blood gate under their feet.

Others could not see it, but Chu Taiji, as a master who had once stepped into the realm of enlightenment and was proficient in Yixue, could tell at a glance that the flesh and blood gate in front of him was an extremely mysterious technique, and he could not help but exclaim in amazement.

"Master, what on earth is this..."

Although He Fan was smart, he could not see the mystery. He only knew that Zhang Jun's huge body was rapidly collapsing and disintegrating under the burning flames. What was this flesh and blood door in front of him? If it was really a way out, why hadn't it been opened yet?

This was not just He Fan's doubt. Even Xue Haitang didn't understand what Zhang Jun was going to do.

She only knew the mystery of the Qimen Diagram, but she had no idea how to activate such a huge Qimen Diagram.

Chu Taiji did not explain, but looked up at the body in front of him that was burned into a torch-like state by the fire.

He whispered to himself, "If one person succeeds, all his family members will benefit. If the idiom fails, it's up to him."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this. They understood what was said, but they didn't understand how it related to what was happening now.

On the contrary, Blood Begonia seemed to have some enlightenment. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Jun, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

The fire was growing bigger and bigger, and the temperature in the space was getting higher and higher.

But at this moment, Zhang Jun's heart was as calm as a pool of water without ripples.

The sword mountain in the sea of ​​consciousness has completely melted, and endless strange energy has begun to spread from the soul. Only the small silver seal is shining brightly in the golden palace.

The two seemed to have formed a balance, neither human nor weird, and Zhang Jun's consciousness was mixed between the two.

He looked at the small seal of his soul. There were six marks on the seal, and each mark represented his understanding of the Tao.

It is an inestimable treasure for anyone, but Zhang Jun looked at it again and again, thought about it again and again, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt.

Finally, I simply erased all the marks on it.

Zhang Jun, who had lost the Six Dao Marks, couldn't help but tremble, and his cultivation level plummeted in an instant.

If it weren't for the huge evil spirit supporting him, he would have been buried in the sea of ​​fire by now.

Forcibly cutting off one's own flesh would cut off one's future in cultivation, but Zhang Jun felt calmer instead.

"Great things are hard to come by, the way follows nature, people have perfection and imperfection, the way is impermanent, since the way is imperfect, the way is not perfect, since the way is invisible, like a bubble, like a dream, like an illusion..."

At this moment, countless insights emerged in Zhang Jun's mind. The essence of Buddhism and Taoism was integrated into one, and as they confirmed each other, his mind became clearer.

Countless fragments of memories flashed through his mind, the indulgence in his youth, the despair when he was sick, and then the hope in the competitive world in despair. Later, he met his master who pointed him out of the maze and helped him cut off the past and start a new life.

People are not perfect, but there is no need to pursue perfection. This is true for being a human being and also for spiritual practice.

Therefore, the Dao marks on the small Yuanshen seal seemed deliberate. Now that there were no knife marks, it was several times better than before in Zhang Jun's eyes.

I saw a thought flash through his mind, and then the originally plain and simple little seal of the soul in front of him began to show a vigorous Taoist rhythm.

The silver light is shining brightly and dazzlingly. Although it is traceless, it seems natural.

As the small seal became brighter and brighter, Zhang Jun gained a deeper understanding of his own path.

Then, as if suddenly enlightened, he let out a long cry in his heart: "Mi Shen, your scheming has helped me. Whether it's trickery or Taoism, both are perfect for my use!"

As soon as he thought of this, he used his body as firewood and his soul as fire, and practiced the method of military strategy. However, at this moment, the boiling evil spirit in his body was swept up by the small seal and bombarded the flesh and blood gate in front of him.

"boom!!!"

One positive and one negative, the two forces suddenly collided with each other, forming an unprecedented energy that exploded on the door.

Everyone instantly saw a bright light before their eyes and closed their eyes involuntarily. However, even with their eyes closed, they could clearly see that the door that was shining with bright light was slowly opening a gap.

As the door woven of flesh and blood slowly opened, a soft light overflowed from the crack of the door and sprinkled on every face filled with fear and expectation.

The figure in front of the gate gradually became clear. He was wearing a simple Taoist robe and had a smile on his face. He slowly pushed the gate open.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, a huge force came and pulled the Blood Satellite River Boat, which was about to fall apart, into the gate at a rapid speed.

A strong light flashed before their eyes, and a cool breeze blew over. When everyone came to their senses, they saw beautiful mountains and rivers in front of them.

The most important thing is that the spiritual energy here is very abundant, even more abundant than the spiritual energy in their former base of Wushengmen.

Different from the world created by Zhang Jun and Mr. Fu before, this world was reshaped by Zhang Jun using the energy when the competitive world collapsed. It has complete rules and is a real small world.

For those who have escaped death, this place is no exaggeration to say it is heaven. There is no arena, no cruel exploitation by sects, and the resources here are almost endless.

But... Zhang Jun is not here.

Blood Begonia's eyes were empty as he looked at the new world in front of him, with a sad expression on his face.

Even Adou in his arms looked sick, with his head drooping and sobbing from time to time.

"Sir, is there any hope?"

Xue Haitang walked up to Chu Taiji and asked.

Chu Taiji gave a bitter smile when he heard this. When he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered the fortune that Zhang Jun had asked him to tell. On a whim, he started to tell again by pinching his fingers.

After a moment, Chu Taiji's expression became strange. Before he could speak, A Dou in Xue Haitang's arms suddenly raised his head, uttered an anxious low moan that was different from usual, and jumped out of Xue Haitang's arms.

"Hey!"

Xue Haitang was startled, then saw Adou rushing to the other side of the hill like crazy.

Seeing this, Blood Begonia's face changed slightly and he hurriedly chased after him.

The rustling sound of footsteps became more and more rapid.

Soon, Xue Haitang heard A Dou's cheerful voice coming from above, which made her slow down her pace and wait for her to walk up the hill step by step.

Xue Haitang's eyes froze and her expression suddenly became complicated. She saw a figure on the hill holding A Dou in his arms and waving at her with a smile.

"This bastard!"

Xue Haitang spat coldly, but couldn't stop herself from rushing towards the man...

(The book is finished…………)
At the same time, in another world, in an empty and deserted valley, a man rushed out, covering his head like a madman.

While running, he muttered to himself in strange language: "Lie to me, lie to me, he actually dared to lie to me! This is not the original world, let me out, let me out!!"

"Go away, go away, who are you? Get out, get out of my body..."

It was clearly one person, but they had two faces, one on the left and one on the right. They were banging their heads while running wildly in the forest. The figure was getting farther and farther away, but the sound never stopped...

(End of this chapter)