There's something wrong with my immortal path.

In Guifan City, the battle continues.

Just at the moment when Xia Ming's big hand pierced Hei Jing's chest.

Dao traces flowed around, and Guifan City became vaguely visible.

As the saying goes, when shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first.

Between life and death, Hei Jing had no choice but to give up the Return to Mortal Dao Fruit.

If I don't restore my eternal Taoist body at this moment.

I'm afraid Hei will be frightened and bleed to death!

Besides, the severe pain and torture that a mortal would feel made Hei Jing suffer terribly.

As the black Taoist body gathered, Xia Ming also found those scattered traces of the Tao as he wished.

Xia Ming closed his big hand and grasped all the traces of the Tao in his hand.

At the same time, Hei Jing's voice sounded again.

"Why...why is this happening!"

"What exactly is your Dao Fruit?"

“Why…why!”

Staring at Xia Ming's swirling eyes, Hei Jing's face was full of confusion.

“Friend Hei Dao, your Dao fruit is good, but it is not enough to fully manifest my Dao fruit.”

"If you work harder, maybe... you can see more interesting things."

Xia Ming's voice echoed in his ears, and Hei Jing's pupils couldn't help but narrow.

However, his shock was soon replaced by pain.

Xia Ming changed his palm into a fist and began to suppress the Changcun meridian in Hei Jing's body inch by inch.

"You! You can't kill me! If you kill me! They will never let you go!"

With his remaining strength undiminished, a cold murderous intent flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

"Friend Hei Dao, you want to eat me, so I kill you. That's only fair."

"Daoyou, what you told me..."

"Strive to cross, strive to cross..."

"If you don't fight, why cross the river?"

With one punch, Xia Ming directly destroyed Hei Jing's Changcun Taoist body.

And at the moment of the black shock's collapse, the Dao Fruit in his body was extinguished.

How rare is it to obtain the Daojun Daoguo?
With a big move of his hand, all the remaining traces of Dao on Hei Jing were swallowed into Xia Ming's body.

The Dao fruit cannot be obtained, but the long-lasting Dao traces that nourish the Dao fruit are rare nutrients.

If I continue to nourish myself like this, maybe one day I will be able to completely move the Dao Fruit World out of my body?
The word "immortal" is inseparable from the word "human". To be alive, there must be some goal.

……

Hei Jing died, and Guifan City naturally disappeared completely.

The figures of the reincarnated immortals disappeared one after another, and Chongyang and Qingming squatted obediently behind Xia Ming.

Gently rubbing Chongyang'er's golden mane, Xia Ming said with concern: "Does it hurt? Don't be so brave next time."

"Dad...it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, Chongyang'er doesn't hurt at all, don't worry, Dad."

The moment he heard Chongyang'er's voice, Xia Ming's body trembled violently.

Xia Ming hugged the tall Chongyang with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

In fact, Xia Ming also knew that Chongyang had become a little different after that reincarnation.

But at this moment Xia Ming was not sure whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Xia Ming immediately looked at Qingming standing beside him.

"Qingming, come..."

Hearing Xia Ming's call, Qingming immediately lowered his dragon head obediently.

Under Xia Ming's gentle touch, Qing Ming also spat out the Wanfa Green Fish that Xia Ming gave him.

With a wave of his hand, Xia Ming directly took Chongyang and Qingming into his Taoist body.

Qingming and Chongyang still need to take good care of their bodies, the Milky Way on the other side is still too dangerous for them.

Looking at the dying green fish in front of him, Xia Ming slowly placed his big hand on its spirit platform.

The traces of all laws have returned, and the scales on the green fish's body are also recovering little by little.

Staring at Qingyu's lifeless eyes, an extremely strange look appeared on Xia Ming's face.

The person who was fishing ended up becoming someone else's fish.

Those who are good at fishing will eventually become the catch of others?

Is there a destiny in everything?

Is this the destination of all things?

As the green fish's body returned to normal, Xia Ming also activated the magic that he had been accumulating for a long time.

[Daokong Samsara] stabilizes the destroyed soul, and [Lotus Seed Soul] exerts influence.

[Immortal Thief] steals the origin, [Transplantation] transfers the traces of the Tao.

It is so difficult to obtain a complete Daojun Dao Fruit.

However, Wanfa's soul is in a special state, so Xia Ming can try it out.

The Changming Dao Fruit of the Taoist Lord of All Laws is extremely extraordinary.

If he obtained the Changming Dao Fruit, Xia Ming would be able to improve his current strength to the greatest extent.

How many people can resist the temptation of the Tao?
So, no matter what, Xia Ming had to find a way to obtain the Changming Dao Fruit from the Taoist Lord of All Laws.

Just as Xia Ming was working hard to transplant the Dao Fruit of All Laws, a noisy crow cry was heard from the depths of the Milky Way on the other side.

“Ha ha ha! Old man Gui Fan is dead! Old man Gui Fan is really dead!”

"He was beaten to death by a punch."

As the crows were cacophoning, an impatient voice was heard from the continuous shadows of the mountains.

Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that the person speaking must be a bad-tempered person who is difficult to get along with.

"It's fine if he's dead. That old man is as timid as a mouse. He only knows how to guard his one acre and three mu of land. He is truly a disgrace to the Taoist Master!"

"If I hadn't seen him showing me filial respect so often, I would have wanted to kill him! Guifan City! Bullshit Guifan City!"

"That fellow's ways are not worthy of my return to the mortal world! I can pierce through his turtle shell with one halberd!"

"Just because of this, he can be considered a Taoist master!?"

"waste!"

At the same time as the violent voice rang out, a calm voice came from within the shadow of the mountain.

This person's voice was neither slow nor slow, which was in stark contrast to the previous one.

"The Daojun Daoguo can be divided into three types: heaven, earth, and man."

"The way of the heavens is to make the whole area into a border, which may be a mountain, a city, or even worse... likened to the heavens."

"The way of the earth, the mountains and seas are its tools, the great road is its edge, the sharp is unstoppable, the thick is hard to measure."

"The way of man is full of wonderful methods, magnificent and beautiful, boundless and beyond imagination."

"Whatever you say, Guifan Daojun is also a fruit of the Heavenly Dao. What a pity."

"Tell me...what exactly happened in Guifan City."

Before the crow could speak, the violent voice in the shadow of the mountain sounded again.

"Heavenly Dao Fruit? Bullshit Heavenly Dao Fruit!"

"If I poke it with my halberd, the sky will be torn into a hole for me!"

It seemed that he had a great prejudice against Tiandao Daoguo, and that guy actually opened his mouth to refute it directly.

"Don't lie! Don't lie! How many times have I told you!"

"Have you forgotten about those people at the end of the other side!?"

See that indifferent voice suddenly become stern.

A muffled sound came from the shadow of the mountain, and the violent guy suddenly became silent.

Then, at the signal of a cold look, the crow began its story again.

From the beginning to the end, from eating fish to taking action, this crow's eloquence is impeccable.

Listening to the crow's story, the violent voice within the mountain shadow roared again.

"What! What did you say!"

"You said that man killed old Guifan in Guifan City?"

"Brother, this black crow of yours might have been cast under a spell!"

"After entering that old man's territory, can you still kill him?"

"How is this possible! How dare you disturb my Dao heart!?"

Ignore the angry roar.

After a long silence, the cold voice sounded again from within the shadow of the mountain.

"It seems like there's another interesting guy in the other side of Tianhe."

"Ha ha……"

"Striving to cross the river, striving to cross the river, how many people can make it?"

"Can anyone cross?"

……

When all means have been exhausted.

Xia Ming still couldn't get the Changming Dao Fruit.

Not only that, Xia Ming also discovered a more difficult problem.

As time goes by, the Tao fruit in all things continues to dissipate.

When the spirit and soul are lifeless, the fruit of the Tao will naturally gradually fade.

If this continues, Xia Ming will gain nothing.

With a thought in mind, Xia Ming made a bold decision. Since all things have no spirit, he would help all things condense a spirit!
Xia Ming wants to transform himself into the spirit of Chang Ming Dao Fruit!

He raised the Chaos Samsara Eye and directly penetrated and decomposed the Dao Fruit of All Things.

While activating the golden finger, Xia Ming activated his trump cards one after another.

Zhao's soul method, the ninth generation soul-seeding method, and the method of Dao-seeding of Taoist Master Mangya.

In the end, Xia Ming scattered the Wanfa Green Fish in front of him into pieces of dark green fish scales.

Afterwards, he sent those scales into the Daoguo world.

Every reincarnation immortal in the true and false reincarnation world was given a piece of fish scale.

The immortals carry these fish scales, grow together, reincarnate together, and gain insights together.

The world is eternal, the years are endless, bit by bit, practicing the truth in the false, seeking the truth in reincarnation.

Finally...the miracle that Xia Ming had been expecting happened.

In the real world created by the immortal's reincarnation, Xia Ming obtained a red-gold fish.

The breath of every immortal lingers on the swimming fish. Under the blessing of the swimming fish, the immortals' Taoism will flourish forever.

This golden fish can perfectly match the different magic methods of the immortals in reincarnation.

Xia Ming cultivated his own Chang Ming Dao fruit!
The moment Chang Ming Dao Fruit was formed, Xia Ming Dao body also trembled violently.

Strands of golden light swam within the Taoist body. With the blessing of the golden light, Xia Ming felt unprecedentedly powerful.

While Chang Ming Dao Fruit was condensing, Xia Ming also discovered another bigger surprise.

In that real world, a golden vortex actually condensed.

At the same time as the golden vortex appeared, Xia Ming's third Tao fruit also became much more solid.

The Yuanyang Realm swallowed up Taoist Master Mangya, and on the other side, he obtained the fortune of Hei Jing and Wanfa.

Under the nurturing of the three Dao Lords' Dao Traces, Xia Ming's Dao Fruit World within his Dao body was finally able to take a step forward.

While condensing the Changming Dao Fruit, Xia Ming also summoned the True Lord Tunri to search for Yuan Yang's whereabouts.

Wanfa and Yuanyang entered the Milky Way on the other side and were washed away by a great wind.

Wanfa mistakenly entered Guifan City, while Yuanyang Daojun went somewhere else.

Feeling Xia Ming's increasingly terrifying aura, Tunri dared not waste any more time.

After sniffing hard, Tunri immediately pointed Xia Ming in a direction.

Just as Xia Ming was moving towards the depths of the other side.

The Dao Fruit World within Xia Ming's body was also undergoing unimaginable changes.

In the golden vortex of the real world, a faint whisper was heard.

[Xian...Xian...Tao...Tao...]

The murmurs continued to grow longer and longer, and the Dao Marks around them also rose and fell continuously.

Ripples quietly appeared around the real world, and the whispers within the vortex became increasingly ethereal.

The sound was vague and intermittent until it became indistinguishable.

[Xia...Xia...Xian...]

【Dao…Dao…Dao…】

[Da... Luo...]

The moment the word Daluo sounded.

The real world of reincarnation fell into deathly silence.

In a flash, the flow of Dao Mark returned to normal.

It's as if... all this had never happened.

Xia Ming outside had no idea about all this.

It seemed as if an invisible force directly blocked all of this.

……

While Xia Ming was tracking Yuanyang Daojun's whereabouts.

Yuan Yang was also running towards the depths of the Milky Way on the other side in panic.

Yuan Yang didn't dare to look back, he could feel the man's presence behind him.

The shadow of the past had been looming over his heart, making Yuanyang Daojun feel suffocated.

Although he is the orthodox Taoist master of Yuanyang Realm, he also holds the Qinglong Spear, an epoch-making weapon.

But Yuan Yang was still extremely afraid of Qin Cang.

He was far better back then than he is today, so what?

Not only was he beaten to a pulp, he was also pressed down and transformed.

You can't beat him for sure.

What can Yuan Yang, whose body is half-crippled today, use to resist the more powerful Qin Cang?
With ancient bloodline, Yuan Yang knows more than the average Taoist master.

For example, Taoist Yuanyang knew that there were actually standards of strength among Taoists.

The standard for measuring the strength of a Dao Lord is the Milky Way on the other side of the world.

The other side of the Milky Way is the only destination for all the Dao Lords in the various worlds.

The great world collapsed, and the Dao Lords had no choice but to enter the other side.

Whoever goes farther is stronger!
On the other side, a great disaster will occur at certain intervals.

Every disaster is a calamity, and every calamity is a hurdle.

These disasters naturally became the standard for measuring the strength of the Taoist monarch.

Yuan Yang felt that Qin Cang had even reached the level of Baijie Daojun!

In fact, Yuan Yang was also very clear in his heart.

Qin Cang was not in a hurry to kill him, but wanted to use him to fish.

"You want to use me to find the real Immortal Blood of Hell, right?"

"Okay, okay! Don't regret it!"

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Yuan Yang plunged into the endless sea of ​​thunder in front of him.

The thunder roared, connecting the sky and the earth, so terrifying.

Although he barely survived the second thunder disaster, Yuan Yang's Taoist body was also half blurred.

In fact, if it weren’t for the protection of the epoch-making weapon, the Qinglong Spear, Yuan Yang would have died in the lightning disaster.

After surviving the lightning disaster, Yuan Yang did not dare to waste time. He identified a direction and fled directly there.

In Yu Yuanyang's expectant eyes, he saw the slender black stone standing on the ground.

The black stone has seen many years of history, and one can tell at a glance that it has been here for countless years.

“God will not abandon me, Haozai Yuanyang!”

Standing under the black stone, Yuan Yang directly activated the secret technique.

The secret method was used, but there was no response.

"Damn it! I've lost too much of my origin traces."

With an angry curse, a cold light flashed in Yuan Yang's eyes, and he directly captured Xia Qi's Taoist body from the Qinglong Spear.

At this moment, Xia Qi had been suppressed by Yuan Yang. A lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

Xia Qi could not break free from Daojun's suppression and ban.

Yuan Yang has been planning for this day for a long time, and no one can change his mind.

With one hand, he tore off Xia Qi's entire right arm, and using Xia Qi's broken body, Yuan Yang activated the secret technique again.

This time...he got a response from Black Stone.

The Dao Mark moved, and two large scarlet characters quietly emerged on the black stone.

——【Prison Suppression】.

The word "scarlet" kept flowing and finally transformed into a hideous and ferocious face.

On his face, a pair of cold eyes were staring at Yuan Yang in front of him.

[Who is coming? What do you want? ]

Lowering his posture and looking at the face on the stone tablet, Yuan Yang spoke respectfully.

"The branch of Yuanyang Realm wishes to see the Immortal Zhenyutian!"

[Yuanyang branch? Never heard of it! Want to see the Immortal Zhenyutian? Wait until the Epoch Feast! ]

[When the era collapses, it is time to fight for the other side. You are here too early. 】

Hearing this, Yuan Yang's expression suddenly changed.

Wait?
Waiting for your life?

Will Qin Cang behind him give him time to wait?

With the thought in mind, Yuan Yang simply let go.

Anyway, we have come to this point.

What other way out is there?

Yuan Yang had only one thought at this moment.

He wants Qin Cang to die!

Yuan Yang was willing to give everything for this idea.

Staring at the hideous face on the stone pillar, Yuan Yang spoke.

"I have news from the other side..."

As the words were spoken, the slender stone tablet shook violently.

The ferocious face stared at Yuanyang Daojun in front of him.

【What! ? 】

【What the hell are you talking about! 】

[Do you want to die?! ]

[Do you know the price you have to pay for deceiving the Immortal Prison Heaven?] (End of this chapter)