From the beginning of the world

Chapter 561: Reincarnation of Light, Blood-Transforming Tributaries

Immortal kings fell one after another, and the blood and essence of the Immortal Kings fell throughout the infinite universe of the spiritual realm as if they were free.

Lin Feng's terrifying fighting power stunned both sides.

"Is Yuanshi really going to go against time and space?" Xiaota was a little scared.

After killing many immortal kings, the millions of swords flew back to Lin Feng's hands.

Almost all the practitioners between the spiritual realm and the alien realm secretly swallowed their saliva. Lin Feng, who was holding a sword and looking at them, was really too terrifying.

Even though we are not far from the era of the emperor's fall, there are still strange phenomena of immortal kings falling one after another.

But compared to this horrific scene, it was nothing.

Most of the universe in the spiritual realm was in a state of damage due to the erosion of the blood of the Immortal King.

A drop of blood from the Immortal King with murderous intentions would cause serious injury and death to any True Immortal who came into contact with it. The death of such a living being could be said to be a world-destroying natural disaster.

"Sir, it's time for you to go!" Yuan Wangzun, who was targeted by Lin Feng's murderous intent, spoke.

Nine dark spirits surrounded him, and the nine-colored treasure chest that was brought from the future time and space to the present time now fell into Yuan Wangzun's hands.

Two of the black shadows were holding the nine-colored treasure chest respectfully. Behind Yuan Wangzun, there were twenty-eight kings evolved from dark creatures.

One of them is Kundi, but now he should be called Kun Lianlie. He has not yet changed his name to Di to release his ambition.

But Kun Lianlie was the one among all the Immortal Kings who stared at Lin Feng intently.

The past and the future exist in the same time and space. At the moment when his future body Kunti fell, he suddenly realized that his own future was cut off. He would definitely die, definitely die!
The reason why the immortal king from the foreign land dared to do such a destructive thing was because of the nine dark spirits surrounding Yuan Wangzun.

This is a monster created by the three emperors Cang, Hong and Yu using the source of darkness and their tokens.

Each dark spirit is an invincible being among the supreme giants, and all nine of them appear at the same time.

Even the spiritual realm and its subordinate realms.

There are a total of eighty-three immortal kings plus two supreme giants, and eighty-five super beings, which seem extremely terrifying.

But those nine dark spirits are the greatest overwhelming force.

In later generations, the nine-colored treasure chest was enshrined in a foreign temple, and after much effort, it could only summon eight black shadows to merge into one.

If this wasn't a foreign land, manifesting a black shadow would just be the limit.

As the Nine-Colored Treasure Chest was a creation of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, Lin Feng's divine eyes of creation and destruction could naturally tell what was inside the treasure chest.

Inside the treasure chest was a bone staff. This snow-white bone staff was surrounded by an endless source of darkness.

The three quasi-immortal emperors regarded this world as a place for nurturing.

But the first creation they refined encountered the ancestor of the burial realm, and the source of darkness came into contact with the dead, which was a perfect match.

Therefore, after the Lord of Burial grew up, he was not guided or influenced. Instead, he chose to seal the nine-colored treasure chest of the Burial King of Creation Burial Realm inside the treasure chest.

The nine-colored treasure chest in the foreign land was much more cruel. It cost the entire Maha world and countless lives died tragically.

Now, Yuan Wangzun, who has almost the same treatment as the Burial Master, has been instructed to bury the Spirit Realm himself.

In Lin Feng's eyes, this guy didn't seem like a living being, but more like a puppet.

"Yuan Wangzun, have mercy on me!"

"Military Secret!"

Lin Feng suddenly made a move. Was he afraid of the chaos of time and space? Instead, he was looking forward to it.

The supreme method of controlling troops is centered around Lin Feng.

The soldiers from all heavens fell, and Yuan Wangzun had no time to react, and the two nine-colored treasure chests fell into Lin Feng's hands.

The treasure chest was robbed, and the nine dark spirits were furious.

hoo hoo hoo!
The roar shattered piece of the universe after piece.

"How dare a mere dark spirit to commit such a crime!"

"Search the Nine Netherworlds for Gods, and bury all spirits!"

The nine divine thoughts were like eternal swords, striking directly at the cores of the nine dark spirits.

Lin Feng used the most terrifying soul-killing skill, which was the supreme soul-killing skill he created, and was most effective against this kind of spirit body without a physical body.

Even a spirit constructed from the source of darkness could not withstand the killing power of this terrifying soul.

woo woo woo...

Nine furious dark spirits howled and disintegrated in an instant. Nine extremely deep sources of darkness appeared in their place.

"Three lives, reincarnation, transformed into heaven and earth!"

Then Lin Feng casually slapped his palm, and the infinite power of reincarnation directly hit the nine sources of darkness.

……

“Hahahaha… I’m finally free!”

"So, this is how we really die!"

"I am Dugu Shuo, the one and only Dugu Shuo. I am not someone else!"

"Will reincarnation also end one day?"

"Mom and Dad, I'm so tired!"

……

The power of reincarnation collided with the source of darkness, which terrified countless monks. The source of darkness that countless monks had sunk into was actually transforming into the purest sacred light in the world.

Countless rains of light are dancing.

In every drop of light rain, there are fragments of memories of countless lives, who are trapped in one cycle of reincarnation after another that makes up the source of darkness.

Lin Feng used the supreme reincarnation method to actively disintegrate these extremely tiny reincarnation rings.

They who were bound to eternal damnation finally broke free from the shackles of the cycle of reincarnation.

Among them are supremely powerful ones, as well as countless ordinary creatures.

At the moment when every drop of light rain is about to dissipate, the fragments of memory in that drop of light rain will look at Lin Feng.

Strands of golden light fell on Lin Feng.

"This!" Xiaota and Cricket Ancestor were stunned.

They didn't expect that this was the essence of the dark energy, which could penetrate any living being, take away their memories, and trap them in darkness.

"Back then, Samsara once said that darkness is related to Samsara!"

"I didn't expect it, it's true, Yuanshi has already comprehended the essence of darkness!"

Some of Liu Shen’s doubts were finally resolved.

The eyes of the foreign kings in this world who called themselves the Dark Sanctuary were filled with disbelief. Even Yuan Wangzun, who seemed to have no self-awareness, showed surprise.

Under the cover of endless wisps of golden light, Lin Feng at this moment is extremely divine and holy.

Like a great and merciful savior.

Each ray of soft golden light represents the purest gratitude of every living being.

They thanked Lin Feng for giving them the last bit of help in this world.

"What exactly is that golden light?" the kings were puzzled.

"As long as there is reincarnation of darkness in the world, how can there not be reincarnation of light? I know what you are thinking, and I will definitely be the final winner!" Lin Feng murmured in his heart.

He also cried in despair, watching everything he was familiar with disappear.

But he did not choose to reproduce in a way that ignored himself.

He believed that eternity and the moment were only relative, and that even the life, growth, decline and death in the sea of ​​chaos were also like this, and there must be a solution.

Then Lin Feng gently clenched his hands, and the infinite light gathered in Lin Feng's hands.

Then Lin Feng slapped the infinite light towards his heart and absorbed it all into his heart.

As Lin Feng finished doing all this, the world seemed to become ethereal.

The spirit of the Great Dao that came from the battle against the Immortals had not yet been born and seemed to be dissipating.

"Reverse time and space, everything is doomed to be in vain, and you will also perish!" Yuan Wangzun said lightly.

He already knew Lin Feng's ending. Anyone who goes against the cause and effect of time and space will perish, no matter who he is, without exception.

"Jiulian, what should we do?" asked the Immortal Master Wanjian.

After Lin Feng dealt with the nine dark spirits, the sense of crisis of doom they faced had dissipated.

But the blurring of the world before my eyes seemed to indicate that all this was far from over.

"How can a frog in a well understand the vastness of the world?" Lin Feng said sarcastically.

Lin Feng grabbed the entire spiritual realm with one palm. In the overlapping time and space, a drop of golden blood suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's hand.

"What is this?" The Immortal Lord Jiulian recognized the scent of this drop of blood.

"Blood of Haotian!" The Immortal Master Wanjian also recognized it.

"He is free and he can transform through eternity. He is invincible in all the ages and he is the savior of all worlds!" The Immortal Lord Jiulian said in disbelief.

After the era of the emperor's fall, an immortal king named Haotian traveled across the realms, sweeping away darkness and stirring up the black atmosphere.

He traveled through one ancient world after another, clearing away darkness, cleansing people's hearts, and organizing various methods of cultivation.

He planted the seeds of hope, just like the omnipresent heavenly way. Many people wanted to follow, but could never keep up with his footsteps.

“Could it be that Immortal King Haotian had already predicted that we would end up like this?” asked Immortal Lord Jiulian.

It is rumored that his footprints are all over the world. Perhaps he anticipated the danger today and left a drop of blood in this ancient world.

"Do you think you can defy Heaven with just a drop of blood?" The foreign kings sneered.

But what surprised everyone was that when this drop of blood fell into Lin Feng's hand, the long river of time that had disappeared for a short time reappeared, and the long river of time that appeared at this moment actually split into tributaries.

"If you want to live, kill them. Maybe one day, you can see each other again when you merge into the mainstream!"

At this moment, in Lin Feng's eyes, the long river of time is no longer unique. Looking downstream, he can see the birth of countless tributaries.

Each tributary was derived from an ancient world that was destroyed by a foreign land.

The one who caused all this was Shi Hao, who was sent to the past by Lin Feng.

……

The fairyland is a place that connects heaven and earth, past and present.

At this moment, Lin Feng was numb as he watched the stone wall. Shi Huang's footprints followed the embankment and descended into one world after another.

He was just like the savior of all worlds as described by the Nine-Refined Immortal Venerable, descending to one world after another.

Sweeping away the darkness, surveying the heaven and earth, organizing the cultivation methods of one ancient world after another and passing them down.

Shi Hao is like the original preacher, bringing hope to countless living beings.

"Brother Lin, what is Boss Huang doing?" Cao Yusheng asked in confusion.

"Brother Hao is practicing the way of freedom!" Ye Qingxian saw it.

"What do you mean?" Cao Yusheng thought.

"The most terrifying thing in the world is having no choice. Having choice means freedom and ease!"

"Brother Hao has planted a seed for countless lives. When one day all living beings face a destined path, if they are united in purpose, they will have the opportunity to choose a new path."

Ye Qingxian finally understood why there are small freedom, great freedom, freedom of all living beings and the legendary freedom heaven.

At the end of the path of free practice, it is no longer just one person who has countless choices, but countless living beings who can choose.

"Practice is truly valuable!"

"The Great Dao is the highest!"

"If it's for freedom!"

“Everything can be thrown away!”

Lin Feng recited this Taoist poem. In the future, Emperor Amitabha and Emperor Henren suppressed the world, and Emperor Henren even destroyed a forbidden area.

But why do many creatures still have a bad impression of these two emperors?

Because even ordinary people know that it is better to be a beggar than to be a slave.

What practitioners hate the most and are most unwilling to do is to be enslaved by others and lose their freedom.

Therefore, as soon as the ruthless emperor disappeared, his legacy would be condemned by everyone, and it was bound to be exterminated.

After the death of Amitabha Buddha, Buddhism announced that the practice of turning back to the right path has disappeared and that Buddhism no longer has this tradition.

Shi Hao is spreading his philosophy of freedom to all living beings through practice.

The great way for him to realize the light of immortality through nine lives in this mortal world is the way of freedom.

The way of freedom, this time Shi Hao no longer forced himself to comprehend it alone, but spread his ideas to all living beings.

"so!"

Tai Su Dao Shen suddenly realized that perhaps this was the last step on Shi Hao's road to immortality.

……

"Choose life, choose death, it's all up to you, the road is right under your feet!" Lin Feng said.

In fact, he intervened forcibly. If he did not kill the nine dark spirits, he would have given the creatures in the spirit realm another chance to choose.

They will still die.

The price Lin Feng had to pay was the fusion of the two nine-colored treasure chests in his hands.

In the future time and space, in the Burial Domain, the entire domain was shaken.
The heaven and earth rumbled loudly, and countless burial kings in various places of creation were frightened awake.

The edge of the burial area, once a desolate place adjacent to the nine heavens, ten earths and three thousand states, was called the Burial Abyss by foreigners.

A nine-colored treasure chest emitting infinite brilliance flew out from the bottom of the burial area, stirring up the world.

It seemed extremely angry and left the Burial Domain with murderous intent.

The burial area, the most ancient burial ground, does not have any gloomy atmosphere. Instead, it is filled with all kinds of immortal essences, exotic flowers and plants, and even elixirs grow happily in it.

"how come!"

Deep in the land of creation, the master of the underworld from an extremely ancient era awakened, wearing extremely ancient clothing.

His whole body was flowing with the incomparable light of a quasi-immortal emperor, but his face was extremely young, like a young man.

"Ancestor!"

Dozens of Burial Kings descended here at the same time, and they were terrified.

The ancient artifacts buried in the Zazang Abyss have not moved for who knows how many epochs, and they remembered the bad rumors.

The burial area is not like a foreign land. They know that the ancient artifacts of origin are not good things.

Although it was a blessing for their Burial Clan, it was also like a hidden danger that might explode at any time.

Now the ancient artifact of origin that was sealed in the Burial Abyss flew out, and all the Burial Kings were facing a formidable enemy.

At the critical moment, the Burial Master appeared in the outside world, looked at Huo Heng, one of his descendants, and said, "Huo Heng, you are the one who presides over the affairs of the outside world in this era. Has anything major happened during this period of time?"

King Huo Hengzang did not dare to be negligent and immediately explained everything he knew in detail.

"Something happened in a foreign land!" The funeral master was shocked.

The burial realm's observation mirror was taken by him in an instant, and then his supreme magic power was directed to the place where the spirit realm was.

All he saw was the ancient artifact that created him flying rapidly towards the spiritual realm, and in less than a moment it sank into the spiritual realm.

Even the kings of the Immortal Realm who were outside the Spirit Realm formation did not react.

"Ancestor!" Many burial kings showed uneasiness on their faces.

They also saw the movement of the ancient artifact on the mirror, which was simply terrifying.

Ever since the Master of Burial sank the Ancient Artifact of Origin into the Burial Abyss, the Ancient Artifact of Origin has never been seen to revive on its own like it did today.

"It's a disaster, everyone get ready to move!" said the undertaker helplessly.

As the master of the underworld of corpses and creatures irradiated by the ancient artifact of origin, he knows how terrifying the ancient artifact of origin is.

That was something created by the emperor, and all this indicated that the terrible war of the era of the emperor's fall might happen again.

The creatures from the source of darkness may come out again.

"Ancestor, could it be?" King Zang said unwillingly.

"It's useless. The Emperor of Immortals is so terrifying that you cannot imagine!"

Although he did not see the great war among the Immortal Emperors, he did experience the most chaotic era, including the fall of the emperor in the Immortal Realm and the cry of the Golden Crow.

……

Over the course of time, the nine-colored treasure chest that flew out from the foreign land has disintegrated and formed a bone crown.

A bone crown was crossing the years. At the same time, the nine-colored treasure chests that were combined into one in Lin Feng's hand were also disintegrating and turning into a white jade bone staff.

The Bone Crown came into this world and transformed into a humanoid creature. At the same time, the Bone Staff fell into the hands of the Bone Crown.

"You go back to the future and put an end to the alien world once and for all!"

Lin Feng had anticipated all this. He slapped the River of Time, and in an instant the figures of Liu Shen and others disappeared.

"Those who insult the emperor have lost their true destiny and must die!"

The creature transformed from the bone crown was furious and cold-blooded. His imperial staff was actually marked by the years by Lin Feng and became Lin Feng's property.

"Hahaha……"

"How could you have come out if you didn't do this? I'm curious, whose bones did the three of them use when they created you?"

"Moreover, a mere quasi-Immortal Emperor creation dares to call itself a True Emperor!"

"If you do not bow down to Yuanshi when you see him, your true destiny is lost!"

Lin Feng laughed.

"court death!"

In an instant, the creatures in the bone crown mobilized the laws of the heavens, transforming them into supreme fire that burned Lin Feng.

At the same time, countless Great Dao spirits that were in the process of being interrupted and stopped were nurtured by him using the laws of the heavens.

"Everyone hold on, as long as that person dies, everything will return to normal!" Kun Lianlie roared.

He was targeted by the three Immortal Kings of the Spirit Realm, who surrounded him and beat him up, causing his king-level body to shatter countless times.

"That's more like it. Use the power of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor to help me fight the way of the Immortal. Let me have a good fight today!"

Lin Feng roared and rushed forward with his sword.

He completely released his supreme fighting power, and his body and soul were undergoing the most rapid transformation.

The road to the fighting immortal, the road to the fighting immortal!
Only through endless battles can this supreme fruit be sublimated.

Lin Feng raised his sword and rushed forward, colliding with the bone staff of the Emperor's Crown creature.

In an instant, countless waves of years were stirred up in this past time and space.

He was struck by Lin Feng's sword and was thrown away for an unknown distance. Countless sword marks appeared on the bone staff.

At the same time, thousands of Dao spirits emerged from their cocoons one after another, and each of their faces was exactly the same as Lin Feng's.
In an instant, countless attacks came.

It’s already been completed. It’s a headache. Procrastination can’t be cured.