Xianwu star

Chapter 1194 The True Spirit Is Immortal
Wang Zheng is a time traveler, but many times he has forgotten the fact that he is a time traveler.

How old is he now? Over 200 years old!And the life in the previous life was only more than 20 years, and many of them were vague growth experiences.

Under such a disparity in contrast, Wang Zheng subconsciously ignored his identity as a time traveler many times.

But it's different now, all kinds of cognitions and thoughts endowed by heaven and earth began to be stripped away, and the memory of the traverser suddenly became prominent.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.

The long river of time dismembers me, just to eliminate all traces of myself in this world, but my most fundamental true spirit does not belong to this world.

The true spirit is immortal!

In other words, completely jumping out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements!

All the brand marks in this world will have absolutely nothing to do with Wang Zheng.In other words, Wang Zheng will reach the pinnacle of Golden Immortal to some extent.

Of course, that's only theoretical.After all, Wang Zheng's cultivation and even his thoughts are disappearing now. ,

And without those things, no matter how pure Wang Zheng's existence is, once he starts to cultivate from scratch, he will be tainted with the imprint of heaven and earth again.

Not to mention, the memory is gone, and Wang Zheng will return overnight to the state before liberation, to the state at the beginning of the time travel.

Apart from the heaven-defying talent and the memory of his previous life, he doesn't even know how to practice at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes revealed a fierce look.

Memories must never disappear!
In this world, he has Taoist companions, heirs, and disciples... and he also has a huge country and property.

If the memory is gone and everything starts from scratch, even if they come to the door one by one, according to Wang Zheng's character, he will definitely not accept it.

Even if he accepted it, Wang Zheng still has that kind of personality that is all about himself.

Accepting it on the surface is just hugging your thighs.As for the heart?Want me to be the one in your heart?What doesn't exist, I am me!
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's gaze suddenly flickered.

He has no way to resist the power of time, but that doesn't mean he has nothing to do.

Only Wang Zheng himself was disintegrated.It does not include Wang Zheng's various treasures, let alone a small number of methods.

You must know that most of Wang Zheng's methods come from manifestation, but this manifestation is also formed by the rules of heaven and earth, and is inextricably linked with heaven and earth.

Even the inextinguishable light of the Bajiu Xuangong has dimmed at this moment.

One after another of secret techniques and one after another of precious techniques flashed through Wang Zheng's mind quickly...

In the end, Wang Zheng focused his attention on a heaven-defying method.

Once this method is used, even a weak soul that returns to before liberation can bear it.

The most important thing is that the core of this secret method lies in people, and the connection with heaven and earth is the smallest.

"I don't care! It's him! If you hesitate any longer, I will even forget this secret technique."

Wang Zheng's face was full of determination, and his powerful physical strength completely exploded, allowing him to bear the terrifying power of the long river of time, and slowly crawled towards the Zixiao Palace.

A ferocious bloodstain snaked on the steps of Zixiao Palace, and a large amount of minced meat and bones were left on the steps of Zixiao Palace.

After entering Zixiao Palace, Zixiao Palace serves as the Daoist Dojo, the mysterious power immediately made Wang Zheng feel much better.

However, everything about Wang Zheng is still passing by...

Looking at the Donghuang Bell that fell to the ground, Wang Zheng controlled the Donghuang Bell to shrink while still having a lot of strength.Then he hugged the Donghuang Bell in his arms, and then slapped his bloody palm on the ground. Wang Zheng held the Donghuang Bell in his arms, and Ruyan, who had returned to his nest, fell into the Qiankun Cauldron.

Whoa!

In a burst of dense noises, all of Wang Zheng's treasures appeared out of thin air.

The ones that can still be used are collected by him in the side hall of Zixiao Palace, and the ones that are not used are all like waste products, submerging the entire Qiankun cauldron!

Qiankun Ding, return to the origin!

Even the Qiankun Ding is also a product of the laws of heaven and earth, but the ability of the Qiankun Ding is placed there, it can reverse the innate!

This innate is not the innate state of warriors, but a state born innately!
In the Qiankun Cauldron, Wang Zheng hugged the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Taiji Diagram was floating on his seat, holding up his broken but constantly illusory body, the Pangu Banner was floating above his head, and the billowing chaotic air was blowing down...

In the Qiankun Ding, Wang Zheng seemed to have entered another independent world, which was a nature that was born from heaven and earth, but had nothing.

Before he had time to comprehend this kind of nature, Wang Zheng used all the power of his primordial spirit to display his last resort—proving the Tao in a dream!
Immediately, Wang Zheng fell into a stupor, and he lost any consciousness.

In other words, Wang Zheng's consciousness was immersed in the dream world.

The method of enlightenment in dreams involves the most fundamental constitution of human beings - the soul!
The method is just an introduction, and the soul's enlightenment in a dream is the real foundation.

And Wang Zheng's soul comes from beyond the sky, so it can be guaranteed that Wang Zheng can continue to immerse himself in sleep after losing everything he has gained in this world.

Only by proving the Tao in a dream and using Wang Zheng's soul from outside the sky as the fundamental exercise, can there be such a mystery.

The dream world is constantly collapsing.

Wang Zheng dreamed that he and the Emperor of Heaven were fighting in the chaos, but the Emperor of Heaven and the world were collapsing under a strange force.

In his sleep, Wang Zheng looked blank: Who is the Heavenly Emperor?
In a daze, the world quietly evolved, and Wang Zheng became a casual cultivator in the fairy world, overwhelming the world with his sword.

But the world also collapsed, and Wang Zheng was at a loss again: What is the way of swordsmanship?

The collapses again and again meant that Wang Zheng's memories and thoughts were disappearing. If it weren't for the way of proving the Tao in his dreams, Wang Zheng's whole body would be in chaos.

Even with the protection of the Qiankun Ding, it would take no idea how long it would take to revive the most original memory.

And with the method of enlightenment in dreams, even if Wang Zheng's thoughts and memories are constantly disappearing, Wang Zheng can be resurrected with a new identity in the dream as quickly as possible.

I don't know how many times it was repeated.

Wang Zheng was resurrected, and the dream collapsed.Resurrection, collapse again...

After countless times, in the northern region of Tianyuan World, Wang Zheng opened his eyes blankly, looking at the strange buildings around him.He pushed open the door, and what he entered was sword lights piercing the sky.

There is also a warm force flowing in the body, Wang Zheng suddenly gave himself a mouth:
"Am I time-traveling?"

"Damn it? I crossed over after sleeping? Am I not in Hengdian? Where the hell is this?"

When Wang Zheng was at a loss, in the courtyard next door, a bald man with a simple and honest face poked out from the wall: "Wang Zheng, are you awake?"

Looking at the bald man with a simple and honest face, but his whole body was full of tendons, Wang Zheng was terrified.

Baldy, but they are all very strong!Especially the bald man with all the flesh!
"Brother, are you..." Wang Zheng asked cautiously.

"I am Nangong Tiezhu!"

(End of this chapter)