There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Just at the moment when Xia Ming lost consciousness.

A dark white wing directly pushed Xia Ming away.

boom--

The wings opened and closed, and the surrounding traces of Dao also collapsed.

In this chaotic moment, the body of the feathered insect was completely revealed.

It rises and falls like a dragon, winds like a snake, and its sharp white feathers look like a cluster of swords.

Don’t say that Xia Ming was distracted.

The other Taoist masters in Wanshou Blessed Land were also stunned on the spot.

Lord Chenli...is actually such a monster! ?
Moreover... the aura of this monster is so strong!
Looking at the strange and familiar distortion in front of him, the light in Xia Ming's eyes became increasingly cold.

"Okay, okay! Did you spy on something through Simu's eyes?"

"How dare a mere wisp of Dao Feather plot against me? What a confusing demon!"

The whole body was shaking and golden light was leaping.

Xia Ming rushed straight towards the feathered insect.

Step by step, the pressure around Xia Ming became more and more terrifying.

Looking at Xia Ming like this, Huadao Feathered Insect also felt his scalp tingling.

[Terrible! There is no chance of winning at all! ]

[Damn it! Why didn’t Zhenyu kill him!? ]

[Also! Why is this guy's killing intent so strong! ]

After all, the Dao-transforming feathered insect is just a wisp of white feathered Dao seed of Dao-transforming heaven.

As a feathered insect, it was naturally impossible for it to know all of Hua Daotian’s arrangements and plans.

In addition, due to the natural chasm, even the Tao seeds can only sense a weak original consciousness.

The terrifying golden light was like the collapse of the sky, pouring out in a mighty manner, unstoppable once it started.

With just this one strike, Xia Ming ruthlessly penetrated Wanshou Blessed Land.

The horrific aftermath spread out like ripples.

Wherever the ripples passed, the traces of the Wanshou Blessed Land were ruthlessly destroyed.

——【Break it for me! 】

Without any hesitation, the feathered insect directly destroyed the Wanshou Blessed Land.

The sharp Dao marks washed over wildly, and Xia Ming's figure was also ruthlessly submerged by the mighty Dao flow.

Not daring to waste even a moment, he opened and closed his wings, transformed into a feathered insect and quickly fled away from the vortex of chaos.

The Huadao Feathered Insect is carrying an important mission, so it naturally cannot let Xia Ming ruin its good deeds.

With a firm mind, he transformed into a feathered insect and headed straight for the next blessed land.

The Wanshou Blessed Land completely collapsed, and the Seventh Heaven also trembled violently.

The wisps of scattered and drifting traces of creation are more like smoke from cooking, dispersing in the flowing clouds.

The way of nature is hazy and shining, like scattered clouds, or like ink soaking the sky.

During this turbulent time, a group of Dao Lords soared into the air and headed straight for those traces of Dao of Creation.

How many Dao Lords can resist the temptation of the Dao Mark of Creation?

boom--

With one punch, he blasted away the long river of Dao Marks that was rushing against the current.

With a gloomy look, Xia Ming walked out of the complicated crowd step by step.

The magnetic field sensing was fully turned on, and black and white vortices appeared in his eyes.

In the black and white world, the trace of the feathered insect's escape really looks like a colorful light band.

With its means, it could not hide from Xia Ming's perception.

Xia Ming took a step forward and headed straight for the feathered insect.

Looking at Xia Ming's receding back, the three demons and one donkey looked at each other and performed their combined Taoist magic again.

The black wind howled like a black dragon. After rolling up several layers of Dao traces of creation, the black dragon chased after Xia Ming.

The wings broke through the air, the body was like a dragon, and the speed of the feathered insect was extremely fast.

The head disappeared into the void, but the tail was still swinging in the same place.

The Dao trace was activated, and in the next moment, the Dao-transforming feathered insect had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

The movements of the feathered insect were strange, and Xia Ming's speed was terrifyingly fast.

The golden light rose and fell, and with the blessing of immortal magic, Xia Ming flew into the air like a golden sun.

The pressure was so overwhelming that everyone below was trembling with fear.

"The sun is in the sky! He is overwhelming you all! Who is he?"

"True Immortal! He is the Li Ting True Immortal!"

"Who is he hunting?"

"Oh my God! Is he all day long?"

"It looks like the other side of Tianhe is going to be in chaos again!"

Soon someone recognized Xia Ming.

He ignored the Taoists who were watching the battle below.

At this moment, Xia Ming only wanted to extract the soul from the feathered insect!
As long as the seed of Tao is still there, it will be there in three days.

If we want to fight for three days, the feathered insect will be the best breakthrough point.

The moment before, the feathered insect escaped into the blessed land, and the next moment, Xia Ming followed closely behind and killed his way in.

Then, without any hesitation, the feathered insect directly detonated the blessed land.

Immediately afterwards, a dark trace of Tao took advantage of the terrifying power of the blessed land's collapse and smashed firmly into the earth.

Not only did it activate the Dao Mark of Refining Dao, but the Feathered Insect of Dao also took advantage of the collapse of the blessed land to restrain Xia Ming's steps.

[Boy! If it weren't for the greater good, I could crush you to death with one hand!]

Just after a brief pause, a sharp gunshot whizzed out.

Even though the Taoist Feathered Insect dodged in time, its winding body was still ruthlessly pierced through.

A ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and the feathered insect dared not stay any longer.

In order to survive, the feathered insect cut off its own body with a clean and efficient move.

Just like that, one chases and the other escapes.

One blessed land after another collapsed.

As the great power flows, the myriad traces of creation are scattered into the colorful glazed sky.

Looking at the Dao Lords who were competing to refine the Dao Traces, Xia Ming's eyes darkened a little.

Golden light surged, and Xia Ming's speed increased a little bit.

As Xia Ming's speed increased, the speed of the Dao Feathered Insect was gradually slowing down.

The Dao wounds left by the Plowing Heaven Dao Spear were corroding the Dao Feathered Insect's body inch by inch.

Finally, outside the Donghuang Blessed Land.

Just at the moment when the feathered insect was about to escape into the Donghuang Blessed Land.

A huge golden hand grabbed it directly.

boom--

When the earth trembles.

A golden torrent suddenly swooped down.

The golden light shook the surroundings, and half of the body of the feathered insect was completely destroyed.

Not to mention the feathered Taoist insect, even the powerful Taoist furnace was ruthlessly torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, the feathered insect saw Xia Ming’s cold face.

Under the shocked gaze of the Yuhuayu insect, Xia Ming's big hand reached directly into its chest.

The golden hand kept clenching, and the whirlpool in Xia Ming's eyes was strangling more frantically.

Xia Ming was able to understand every trace of Dao in the body of the Dao Feathered Insect.

[How dare you! ]

Realized the terrifyingness of Xia Ming.

At this moment, the feathered insect also changed its expression.

Under Yu Xia Ming's suppression, it had no power to fight back at all.

——【Tracing the flow of light! 】

Seeing that his Taoist body was about to completely collapse, the Taoist Feathered Insect decided to fight to the death.

Hearing these three familiar words, a cold light flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

"Tracing the Flow of Light... What a great Flow of Light!"

"Are you going to suppress my golden finger?!"

[Crazy! What the hell are you talking about! ]

The body of the Feathered Insect was seen trembling again, and the next moment, a blinding light suddenly shot out from its chest.

Enshrouded in the light, Xia Ming's Taoist body remained motionless, but thousands of scenes flashed before Xia Ming's eyes.

Xia Ming saw the cold moon above the Soul-Holding Cliff and the cold stars over the Daguan Fairyland. He also saw the familiar face of He Niansheng.

This [Tracing the Flow of Light] targets the memories of the soul, penetrates the flaws of the soul, and steals a chance of battle.

What a pity...the feathered insect didn't steal any opportunity to fight.

Xia Ming's heart did not waver at all.

Not only was he not shaken, Xia Ming also directly urged the Immortal Thief.

All the true meaning of the great way of the thieves on the road gathered on Xia Ming's five fingers.

The golden hand slowly clenched, and Xia Ming gradually grasped the true rhythm of the Dao of the Feathered Insect.

"You are not him, and you can never be him..."

"You are nothing..."

Boom——

Boom——Boom——

The Taoist body collapsed again, and the soul disappeared.

As if it were a last ray of light, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the dim eyes of the feathered insect.

[Xia Ming... my good disciple, I am waiting for you in the sky...]

boom--

Xia Ming clenched his hands suddenly.

The body of the feathered insect completely collapsed.

Looking at the white trace of Tao condensed in the palm of your hand.

A strange look also flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

This is the Tao method of Huadaotian.

——【Tracing the Flow of Time】.

"Follow the flow of light...Follow the flow of light..."

"Tracing the flow of light can suppress the effect of the blood pill."

"Tracing back the past can help us recall the past..." "Tracing back to the past..."

"When did you... attack me?"

As his thoughts wandered, Xia Ming directly refined this trace of Dao.

The Taoist method was refined in an instant, and then Xia Mingji activated the Flow of Light.

The target was Xia Ming himself.

Xia Ming wanted to trace back all the past by tracing the flow of time.

The road is like the sun, patrolling the sky and illuminating every hidden corner along the way.

In those past events, Xia Ming tried hard to find all the details that might have been overlooked.

Just when Xia Ming was activating [Tracing the Flow of Light], the three demons and one donkey transformed into black wind and came to Xia Ming's side.

The traces of the Daluo Dao intertwined and undulated, and the area around Xia Ming had become a dangerous and ferocious place.

Any Dao Lord who dares to approach will be ruthlessly strangled by Daluo Daohen.

The three demons and one donkey have the Daluo mark in their bodies.

So they can naturally come in and out of it.

Time flies by, just as Xia Ming was looking back on the past.

The situation outside was becoming increasingly chaotic.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

The feathered insects of the Dao died, the great blessed places were destroyed one after another, and the kings of mountains and seas all withered.

The extremely fragile order of the other side of the heavens also completely collapsed at this moment.

Endless fighting... Endless bitter battle...

While the surroundings were in chaos, there was dead silence around Xia Ming.

With the help of magic, Xia Ming traced back to the past.

The Great View Immortal of Jiuye is not the end.

The ninth generation of the origin of immortals and demons is not the end.

Xia Ming recalled his memories until he saw the condensed soul medicine.

Xia Ming saw Father Zhao with an expectant look on his face, and he also saw Qin Cang with dim eyes.

But... this is still not the real starting point that Xia Ming wants to see.

Wanfa Daohen continued to bless the flow of light, and Xia Ming continued to trace back.

Without any warning, Xia Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

"This……"

"How can this be!?"

Thinking back to the scene I just saw.

A hint of shock also flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

【Quack quack! 】

[Hey guys! You finally woke up! ]

Looking at the little donkey coming closer, Xia Ming was in a trance for a moment.

This guy...why has he become round?
That's right.

The donkey gained more than a circle of weight.

The tiger skin on its body was almost stretched to pieces.

"How long have I been in seclusion?"

[Let me think about it, huh? Ten years? A hundred years? Or a thousand years? ]

[The donkey also forgot about it. Oh, why bother thinking about it. ]

Looking at the trace of weariness remaining in the corner of the donkey's eyes.

Xia Ming could definitely guess.

I'm afraid this guy just woke up.

With his brows slightly furrowed, Xia Mingji asked again.

"where are they?"

【They are out, quack quack! 】

"Notify them to come back, we are about to set off."

[Hahaha! Okay! All right guys, where are we going? ]

"High in the sky."

……

Soon, all three demons returned.

Looking at the three demons, their bodies were shaking like mountains and seas.

Xia Ming knew that his retreat would probably last for quite some time.

As Xia Ming expected, the three demons told him that his retreat would last for a thousand years.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Ming waved his hand, and the three demons and one donkey were all integrated into Xia Ming's body.

All the Daluo Dao traces around him disappeared, and Xia Ming walked towards the sky step by step.

It felt like an endless purgatory under Xia Ming's feet.

After a thousand years of civil war, the world is in chaos, and all life has returned to the sky.

During this thousand years of fighting, only one out of a hundred Taoist masters from the other side survived.

The size of the other side of the Tianhe River has also shrunk by nearly half.

The three-day Heaven Refining Array was finally activated.

The entire other side of the Tianhe River is a three-day furnace for refining the Tao.

Your greed is like piling up firewood.

And the fruits of your Tao are the elixir refined in the furnace.

All living beings take it as medicine to achieve the other shore of heaven.

……

Walking in the dark passage burned by the black sun of Qin Cang.

Those messy traces of the Dao in the sky could not stop Xia Ming's steps.

Step by step, with firm steps and cold eyes.

Xia Ming finally arrived high in the sky.

There was chaos above the sky.

Looking into the distance, everything seems hazy and blurred.

Xia Ming took a step forward, and strands of Dao traces began to rapidly intertwine under his feet.

Ignoring the traces of the path under his feet, Xia Ming continued walking towards the depths of the sky.

The Dao traces moved around like a net, spreading out.

The Dao Mark gradually lit up, and the sky was no longer chaotic.

Xia Ming is the light of the sky.

In other words, Xia Ming is the key to lighting up the sky.

Those Dao Marks...are not ordinary Dao Marks.

They are the traces of cause and effect.

Everything will come to fruition naturally, and the light of cause and effect will finally illuminate the sky.

Then, Xia Ming saw the three majestic and magnificent worlds.

The three worlds are as high as the sky, and are infinitely magnificent.

Under the sky, there is another vast and boundless reflecting mirror.

In the mirror, Xia Ming saw the black sun that was suppressed tightly.

boom--

Boom——Boom——

Just as Xia Ming was staring at the black sun reflected in the mirror.

The three worlds spanning heaven and earth also surged violently.

[You are finally back...]

【We have been waiting for you for a long time. 】

As the voices rang out, many wonderful figures quietly emerged.

The glazed Dharma body covers the sky and blocks out the sun, and myriad rays of light gather in one person.

The moment he saw all the wonders, Xia Ming's eyes narrowed quietly.

He saw the shadows of countless people in Zhong Miao.

He was the leader of the rebellious sect during the Generational Chaos.

He is the ancient immortal Ganlu from Luoxianling.

He is Li Dahu from the Dahe Sect!
He is also the Great Immortal Qianyuan!
Wei Wei, the sick tiger!

The wonder of all living things lies in one person.

The wonderful Dharma has no permanent form, but the world is ordinary.

After all the wonders, the figure of Huadao also appeared quietly.

His hair is three thousand feet long and his eyes are as cold as ice.

Xia Ming was very familiar with Huadao's face.

As their eyes met, Hua Daotian's voice also sounded quietly.

[Disciple...long time no see...]

[Xia Ming, actually, there is something I have always wanted to say to you.]

[You... are the most satisfying medicine that I have ever made in my life.]

[Under the cycle of reincarnation, cause and effect remain forever, and the cicadas living underground are the chirping of the other shore.]

boom--

Hua Daotian hadn’t finished speaking yet.

The third world trembled violently again.

Then, Zhenyutian, dressed in a black robe, walked down slowly.

[The black sun that patrols the sky of reincarnation is a signpost that anchors us to the other shore. ]

[After anchoring on the other side, you still need the guidance of the true spirit to reach the other side of the true world. ]

[The true spirit is intertwined with cause and effect, and will not fall or lose, and is dependent on the Tao and destiny. 】

[Our avenue of vision is placed on you. 】

【You and I are born from the same cause and effect, and our destiny is in harmony. 】

[Xia Ming...you are our other side's true spirit.]

【You are our other shore. 】

【Come……】

【Let us go to the true other shore together.】(End of this chapter)