I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 637
And because of the greatness of the Dao, there is no way to even seal the town. If you want to prolong your life again, you have to be reborn, and use the illusory true immortal essence to revive and prolong your life again.

But those who can have this level of strength, can condense the essence of true immortals in Daluo and prolong their lives, and looking at the immortal civilization in the past billions of years, there are very few people who can have such shocking means to live a new life. Hands can be ripped out.

This is why everyone in the immortal world believes that there are more real immortals above Daluo.

Immortal, eternal immortal.

It's not about self-proclaimed immortals, who can't even control their own lifespan, so what is immortality?

It is the limitation of this universe, and it seems to be the only way to get out of this universe. It is no wonder that the Jade Emperor struck the void back then, smashed a hole leading to the immortal road with the heavenly court, and immediately left the heavenly court behind, and floated away by himself .

As for the mysterious, evil and chaotic aura coming from the fairy road, it only flickered for a moment before being quickly annihilated.

I don't know if he was killed casually by the Jade Emperor, or if he was beaten to death by those half-step Da Luo-level followers behind him.

"Three flowers gather on the top..."

Wang Teng felt the flower of God that was initially condensed by Shenyi Shenzang, and the resources needed for just condensing it were vast, if it hadn't been for three years of thunder bombardment day and night, he wanted to disperse the flower of God of Shenyi Shenzang. The phenomenon is so prominent that I am afraid it can be calculated in thousands of years.

For a whole week, Wang Teng returned to his peak, his energy and energy were pure to the extreme, and his own energy value was fully restored, but he was seen to be thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a skinny.

The expressions of all the people who had been paying attention to Wang Teng in the distance were shocked.

"What's wrong with the holy master, I suddenly saw him lose weight all of a sudden."

"Did something go wrong with your practice?"

"It should be practicing some kind of martial arts."

"...I've seen martial artists who thought they were in the aura realm lose weight rapidly when trying to practice a martial art, and finally became skinny. I think the saint master must have comprehended some kind of new method after fighting the silver clan's arrogance. .”

Hearing someone's reasonable explanation, everyone agreed with the explanation, and couldn't help sighing.

"As expected of a saint master of my human race, he is truly magnificent and talented. I am afraid that such a one will only appear in tens of millions of years."

"Wake up, our human history is only a few million years old."

"You are stupid to read and read, our human race can trace back to the civilization of the fairyland, the original, the beginning of the beginning!"

"Hehe, I don't believe it. If calculated according to this amount of time, our human race will still exist for more than a billion years. Why don't we evolve? Before we practice, we can't survive in the wild for a few days without external tools. "

"Of course it is to adapt to practice!"

Wu San couldn't help but reply to the people who were arguing behind him. He stared fixedly at Wang Teng, who was sitting a hundred miles away, sitting on the ring of Void Dengxiantai.

He said quietly: "How come you don't know that we are not evolving, it's just a recessive evolutionary adaptation. Although our human race is not as outstanding as other creatures of all races, the potential hidden deep in our bodies is absolutely beyond all. The imagination of the living beings of all races.

Whether it is the cultivation of qi in the immortal way, the training of qi in the immortal way to temper the primordial spirit and the body, or the martial arts we practice now, the acupoints all over the body are like stars, and the three great gods hide like a galaxy. "

Speaking of this, Wu San looked back and said: "Now we have many strange physiques appearing in Kyushu, showing amazing talents in martial arts. This kind of adaptability is not the ability that our human race has evolved over a long period of time."

This remark caused everyone to be silent for a long time and ignored it.

The Changfeng Taoist next to him heard that his face was weird, and he muttered in a low voice: "I always feel that something is wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Wu San pretended to be indifferent, waved his hands and said, "The Taoist priest doesn't need to worry so much, we just need to be ourselves."

His eyes were fixed, with determination: "I want to practice, with my current strength, I can't do anything."

Taoist Changfeng nodded slightly: "You are very talented and have a sword bone naturally, so you can't let it go to waste. Martial arts are born for the battlefield. Your sword bone only shows a ray of power and needs to be further developed."

Wu San nodded slightly: "I need a year or two to settle down."

"It doesn't matter if I break through, I'm ready to break through too." Taoist Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky where there was still a big round hole, and the black clouds were squeezed far away on the horizon.

Although most of the sunlight falling down is still absorbed by the halo of the black hole on Dengxiantai, a considerable part of the sunlight can shine on the entire vast land.

Under the impact of the aftermath of Wang Teng's and Pei Shang's power, all the evil spirits disappeared in the area with a radius of ten thousand. There were no monsters or ghosts in the whole area, and the whole world was clear and full of vitality.

But everyone does not know how long this state can last. The evil and strange aura spreading throughout the vast land will cover this area again, thus giving birth to evil and strange things again.

Wu San was startled when he heard the words: "Master Taoist, are you ready to cross the catastrophe?"

Taoist Changfeng nodded slightly: "My brother Du Jie was seriously injured and his original source was damaged. Now I have reached his previous step. In this life, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will die."

In this world, if you don't work hard to advance and stop, it is like boiling a frog in warm water and waiting to die.

Wu San was silent. Warriors also have catastrophes, but there are traces to follow. They are full of surging energy and blood, shocking power, and powerful spiritual power is their confidence.

But today's immortal cultivators want to cross the catastrophe, but it is much more difficult for the martial artists.

As long as it is not a pervert at Wang Teng's level, as long as the foundation is solid, the foundation is solid, the mind is firm, and the warrior crosses the catastrophe, there is no saying that he will not be able to make it through.

Gu Xiaosang, who has been sitting cross-legged next to her, who is now the No. 1 human immortal, is still practicing all the time, with intertwined lines of law and principles looming all over her body, almost forming a big cocoon around her, which is ignored by the outside world.

"It's really hard work."

Wu San sighed with emotion, and then fell into shame. It is not due to talent that the Made family can achieve what they are today. The hard work they put in is definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

After three full months, the halo of the black hole that climbed to Xiantai shrank suddenly, and immediately burst out with infinite brilliance to illuminate the world. It seemed that the infinite light and heat absorbed in the past three years were released in this short moment.

It is as bright as the sun, and as bright as the might of the sky.

All living beings couldn't open their eyes in this extreme light and heat.

And the ring that was still spinning around Wang Teng quickly rotated and shrunk, and finally formed a circle of faint white light on top of his head.

Wang Teng opened his eyes and wanted to look up at the aperture above his head, but found that the aperture moved with the movement of the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)