Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 410 Leading the Way
"Is my path...wrong?"

When he woke up from the dream, Wan Qing found that he had not yet cut off the key to dismembering his body. All time seemed to flow back at this moment, returning to the historical node of that year.

"Crash!"

At this moment, in Wan Qing's ears, only the sound of the rushing river was so delicate and real, and his shadow seemed to be reflected in the rushing turbid current.

Hundreds of thousands of years have been like a dream, and he seems to have not woken up, immersed in despair and helplessness that the road to immortality has been cut off.

"A dream for eternity, but it is not false. On a certain tributary of the long river of time, that is your future."

In the distance, there was a vague figure of a man striding towards him, making an easy-going sound from his mouth, calling for the true spirit to help the eternal soul return to his era.

He was standing under the soft sunshine, but he seemed to come from the past, present and future. Every step he took made Wanqing feel like he had experienced endless years.

This person is none other than Feng Lie. He just pulled Wanqing's entire soul out of his physical body and made him move forward in the long river of time, experiencing everything that is real and illusory.

Verbal preaching may not be able to impress such a stubborn Wan Qing. Only personal experience can make him feel the despair of a broken road and admit his failure.

After this small fairyland, which was no more than a hundred feet long and wide, was completely stabilized, Feng Lie raised his head, looked at Wan Qing, and smiled.

"The rules of immortality appear, and all things can live forever. You see, this is the immortal realm you are pursuing."

As he spoke, Feng Lie's Dao thoughts moved slightly, and the void where he and Wan Qing were suddenly shook violently. Yin and Yang were reversed, the five elements were disintegrated, and everything returned to the state of "nothing".

"Who said that the Immortal Realm does not exist? And who said that the road to open the Immortal Realm is impassable?" Feng Lie looked down at Wanqing and did not answer his question, but just said.

Controlling rules and shaping the universe from scratch is a method that at least only Immortal Kings are qualified to touch. Human beings cannot even grasp the essence of immortality, and are not even qualified to reach out.

"Boom!"

Then, those most basic rules collided and sublimated in a way that Wanqing could not understand, turning into the starry sky, turning into all things, turning into real immortal matter and immortal rules, taking root in this small piece of time and space.

Feng Lie's words were not loud, but every word echoed in Wan Qing's ears, which made him stand there blankly. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and his voice was somewhat dull and sad.

"Since the Immortal Realm does not exist and the road to open up the Immortal Realm is blocked, where is the road to becoming an Immortal?"

"Is this...an immortal?"

Then, under Wan Qing's incredible gaze, the ten thousand rules in this area were reversed, and chains of infinite rules emerged from the void, densely packed, intertwining the most basic rules of time and space, yin and yang, and the five elements.

Wan Qing was shocked. His Nirvana was similar to Wu Ending's situation back then. If he cut off everything in the past and started over, he would naturally not remember the past.

In other words, this is Wanqing's first contact with things related to immortality.

"Yes, a toddler can't even stand firmly on the ground under his feet, so he wants to jump into the starry sky. This is too early for you." What Feng Lie said was not pleasant, but he warned Wan Qing at this time. But it’s just right. If you want to move forward, you must be down-to-earth. "Wanqing is a master of magical powers!" Feeling every detail of this "fairyland", Wanqing's face was more serious than ever before, and he said seriously to Feng Lie.

He did not think that what Feng Lie did just now was a trick to deceive him, because everything he experienced in the dream just now was acted out by his own will, and every movement and trace could not be faked, and even The desolate tower in the dream is no different from the real one.

The "immortal realm" in front of him was extremely real. Wanqing could truly feel the origin of the universe. It was continuously maintaining the rules of the immortal way and producing immortal matter. That kind of vitality could not be faked at all.

What's more, for such a creature that can easily make the current emperor fall into such a deep illusion and create a "fairyland" at will, there is probably no need to specifically deceive him.

"Meet the Emperor!"

After the conversation between Feng Lie and Wan Qing ended, the Huangta that had been suspended in the void also showed its true form. The nine-story tower was slightly bent, as if it was paying homage to Feng Lie.

Facing Feng Lie, Huang Ta didn't dare to be as calm as when facing Wan Qing. This terrifying creature in front of him was a terrifying creature who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Huang Tian. Even if it was just a ray of obsession, he had the power to reshape the universe in an instant.

"It's rare. The most mysterious Huangta among the four immortal weapons, I haven't seen it for a long time." Feng Lie nodded, just glanced at Huangta, and chuckled.

In ancient history, the Huangta was undoubtedly the least-appeared immortal weapon. Throughout the entire Zhetian era, there were only three or five people in charge of it.

"The emperor is laughing at me, and I have a close relationship. Little friend Wanqing is the destined person of the Emperor of Heaven in my family, and naturally he is also the destined person of me."

Huangta spoke out. When this universe first opened in the past, it knew a lot of things. It also knew part of the past between Shi Hao and the Ancient Immortal King of Chaos Qinglian.

As an immortal weapon that Shi Hao modeled after the nine-story bone tower of the past, the Immortal King Tower paid the most attention to cause and effect and fate, and Huang Tower obviously inherited this instinct.

"Follow him if you want." Feng Lie didn't mind the desolate tower, it was just an immortal weapon. This was far from Wanqing's limit. He quickly turned his attention back to Qingdi.

With a move of faith, Feng Lie picked a leaf from the mountain forest in the Eastern Wilderness of Beidou, blended the miniature fairyland he had just opened into the leaf, threw it into Wan Qing's hand, and said:
"How was your path to becoming an immortal? Come to Burial Island to find me in your later years in your second life. I look forward to your answer."

Originally, on the world line, Wan Qing had taken the wrong path and was stuck at the pinnacle of the supreme realm. Regarding his limits, Feng Lie actually had expectations.

"Thank you!" Qingdi nodded again, carefully put away the seemingly ordinary leaf, and nodded.

Feeling the incomparable reality of the universe in his hands, Wan Qing felt a huge amount of inspiration emerging. In the last days of his first life, his life path had indeed undergone a major turning point, which made his energy surge naturally. Breaking through certain barriers.

Since then, the old state has faded away, and a new life has been born in the old body. Wanqing has successfully lived a second life with his own body!
"Congratulations. If everything goes well, within a few epochs, you will probably have another quasi-immortal emperor under your seat."

After Wan Qing left with Huangta, King Pan also tore the void and his true body appeared. He was still holding the dragon staff as tall as a man, looking at the plant genius who was also the ancient immortal king. , said with a smile.

"The premise is that everything goes well, and he has to truly find a path that shines in my eyes." Feng Lie put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)