Deep Space Beyond

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The embers of the fire rekindled, flickering with a soft light, not dazzling, even a little dim.

It is no more than a big pond. Who would have thought that the fragments of extraordinary meteors piled up endlessly here, and the firelight of hundreds of millions of feet illuminated the entire fairyland, radiating an era of mythology.

Now there are only meteor fragments left, and everything is ashes.

After half a day, the fire pond went out, and the embers of the highest fire returned to light.

"The big universe, eternal silence, occasionally extraordinary meteors, all focus here, radiate all things, nourish the myth, and it is over." Wang Zesheng said.

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The collapsed space, all kinds of weird sounds, rushed towards the face, the entire universe was distorted, the time and space seemed to be deformed, and the perception seemed unreal.

Pieces of extraordinary star corpse, one after another, leading to the endless void, not next to each other, like steps, constantly raised, building a path.

Wang Xuan walked forward step by step, thereby entering deep space and reaching the other shore, the light behind him had been extinguished, and the fragments of the extraordinary star corpse under his feet were stained with blood, and a new fire was ignited.

In this era, perhaps only he can pour out a lot of mythical substances, forcibly light up this road, and make it reproduce.

The outside of the road is dark, deep, and endless. At the same time, the space is still distorted, and the flow of time is not normal. What you see and feel is very strange.

Some monsters were as thin as paper, completely deformed, and some terrifying pupils opened in the darkness, as big as planets, staring indifferently.

There is a giant tree rooted in the universe, and the withered yellow leaves are larger than the planet, floating, and finally slashed like a heavenly knife, cutting the planet and burning countless flames.

The whispers of the monsters, like chanting scriptures, are about to pierce people's primordial spirit.

Wang Xuan was indifferent, silent, and his footsteps were firm. He didn't walk fast, and he wasn't in a hurry like last time. Today, his every step was steady and powerful.

The mechanical bear followed behind him. It was the first time he came here. He was nervous and quiet. He stepped on Wang Xuan's footsteps and followed carefully.

On the debris of the star corpse, the blood has not dried up, telling the sorrow of the past. The predecessors who had hoped to step out of this big universe paved the way with blood and fell to the end.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Xuan stopped and began to practice, feeling the aftertaste of the rules of different time and space, and comprehending the Dharma in different worlds.

This is an established goal. Before entering the extraordinary world, he has to elevate himself to the limit, and the lowest goal he has set for himself is to become an immortal.

He believes that in this era, whether it is in the parent universe or on this road, it is extremely suppressed, and the ceiling almost locks him.

The special environment remains the same, and ascension to immortality may be the end point.

It is not easy for him to get to today. Except for the strange people, all the immortals and gods in this mythical age have come to an end, and there is no more extraordinary person.

He is the only exception, facing the environment of error correction, climbing up against the ceiling all the way, it is already a miracle, and there is no record in the history books.

At least, it is unique in this era.

Four years later, 159 years after the end of the parent universe, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged for a long time, his level was loosened, and his Taoism improved again.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifying, the light beam materialized, and blocks of golden bamboo slips floated around him, revolving around him.

This is not a real thing. It was visualized in his heart and materialized. The original bamboo script scriptures were left in the mother universe by him.

In the past four years, he has devoted himself to studying the records on the golden bamboo slips, and once he has made a breakthrough, the essence of it will emerge in his mind, like the stars, densely packed, and resonating with his soul.

The Imperial Road Flag flew out, wrapped in a mechanical bear and retreated into the distance.

The first killing array figure also left his body with his clothes. He got up, stood on the supernatural star fragment, looked up at the sky, and prepared to cross the calamity.

A terrifying light penetrated from the distorted space and time, and it was astonishingly thick. It didn't look like lightning, but it looked like a luminous mountain fell.

Wang Xuan endured it, and then, in the terrifying beam of light, the void thunder tribulations came one after another, almost piercing the universe.

He stood still, showed what he had learned, and fought against the calamity.

Piece after piece of golden bamboo slips, constructing immortal inscriptions, evolving into stars of magic, the trajectory of condensing Dao, sword formation, real fire, time, weapons of primordial spirit... all of them are realized one by one.

This is like a gorgeous performance. The means he shows are endless, all of which are not duplicated. This time, the enlightenment and performance are mainly made of golden bamboo slips.

The duration of this catastrophe is not short, and it is quite terrifying. This is still only the transformation catastrophe after he broke the limit, but it is more spectacular than the immortal catastrophe of others.

Wang Xuan was split into a **** mess, and part of his body was charred black, but he was still strong.

Until the thunder disappeared, the terrifying catastrophe subsided, his whole body glowed, and a white fairy mist was transpiring, and both flesh and blood and primordial spirit began to recover.

He sat down cross-legged and ran the scriptures recorded in the Supreme Treasure Health Furnace to recuperate himself.

He went on the road that day, and went out for a while before retreating again. He stared at the outside of the road, distorting the scenes in time and space.

After several brief contacts, he became cautious and felt a different atmosphere of rules.

That kind of feeling is like there is a big universe squeezing one after another, infiltrating different energies.

This time, Wang Xuan realized the Dharma and practiced it for five years, during which time he majored in slate scriptures.

In the parent universe, time has come to the end of the extraordinary 164 years.

Under Wang Xuan's body, a slate was slowly rotating, emitting a silky fairy light.

The nine true shapes recorded on the slate surround his body and resonate with his primordial spirit, emitting light, constantly interpreting extraordinary secrets.

Some real-shaped images are alive, raising their hands and feet, all of them are magic, and they are all immortal methods.

Whether it is a slate or a real figure, it is also Wang Xuan's visualization and materialization. Such an understanding is extremely profound.

Two days later, he began to transcend the calamity for the second time on this road. This time, the means of coping were mainly slate scriptures.

The real big catastrophe was extremely fierce, causing him to splatter the road with blood, and even once, he fell outside the road and entered the twisted space.

But it was also during this process that he felt the exotic, different from the mother universe and the various auras of this road.

There was no danger. He locked onto the extraordinary fire on the road and struggled to return. This time, he was seriously injured. He spent half a month here before he started on the road again.

However, he still stopped before reaching the end.

He began to study the scriptures on the old metal plate given to him by the Sun family. When Xiaoyaozhou and Shenglichi deciphered them, they told him that it was the "Ran Dao Jing".

The light is a little bit, the surrounding space is dark, and on the road, Wang Xuan is like a wick, emitting a soft light, forming a light curtain, and evolving a light of rules with himself as the center.

170 years after the end of the super universe of the mother universe, Wang Xuan once again survived the calamity on the road, almost dying, mainly due to the twisted time and space and the whispers of various monsters. After working with the thunder tribulation, it was extremely terrifying.

After hitting the road again, the front is no longer quiet. From time to time, foreign objects rush out of the twisted space, from the unpredictable dark deep space, and break into the road.

He should have reached the end of the road in one day, but he stopped and walked, comprehending the Dharma and improving himself.

A piece of withered petals fell, huge and overwhelming, like a meteor bombarded down, with terrifying power.

He raised his hand and hung a sword light, splitting the twisted gray sky with the sword light, smashing the broken petals with a puff, causing a big explosion.

He received the violent energy light rain that the petals turned into, and once again felt a different cosmic energy breath and a regular aftertaste.

Soon after, a **** praying mantis, with a length of more than ten meters, came from the deep space. The two praying mantis arms were like heavenly knives.

Wang Xuan's eyebrows lit up, and a sword light of the primordial spirit shot directly into the sky, splashing the sparks hit by the black mantis that swooped down, and then disintegrated.

He sat cross-legged on the first killing formation map, and stopped again. This time, the Imperial Road Banner was protecting him, and the mechanical bear cautiously glanced around.

In the mother universe, 177 years after the end of the extraordinary, Wang Xuan was on the road and officially crossed into immortal tribulation.

Unlike in the past, this time he was really fighting, it was extremely difficult, he was almost shattered by thunder many times, and he might be destroyed at any moment.

Such a big catastrophe is simply appalling in this realm, and there is no way for people to survive. Even if Wang Xuan is very special, in this era, walking alone, going against the general environment, the road is unfathomable, but he is still penetrated , broken bones.

During the process, he was horrified to watch, his eyeballs were shaken out, the Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted, the thunder light was terrifying, the light of immortality shrouded him, and the catastrophe was heavy.

This is a catastrophe!

In theory, people who become immortals will have their bodies smashed. Even if they survive by chance, they are only in the state of their primordial spirit. It is not bad to leave a small piece of bone, unless there are special means and treasures to protect the body and make it regeneration.

Wang Xuan was very rigid, he was fighting hard, he did not use any special artifacts, etc., letting the thunder of the sea run through his body, pounding in all cells, and weaving a net in the primordial spirit.

He went through hardships and endured all of this. In the end, when he was about to burst, his primordial spirit and his fleshly body looked up to the sky together, fighting desperately and swallowing thunder.

puff!

His body shattered once, but he struggled to reunite again, and so did his primordial spirit, which was torn apart and reunited again.

In the past, the people who survived the calamity in the mother universe could not keep their original body, and it was only after the primordial spirit ascended to the Immortal Realm that UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com remodeled a new body.

Right now, Wang Xuan insisted.

On the way, in the twisted time and space, and in the different atmospheres of the universe, he felt that there were similarities in different places, and the immortal tribulation was terrifying.

At the end, he even saw a sword-like light slash down from the Void Thunder!

Wang Xuan's pupils shrank, bathed in thunder and reborn, and used an undead silkworm regeneration technique, his body exploded with infinite vitality, squeezed his potential, and raised it to a top-level powerful state.

Blood splattered, and lightning like a fairy sword fell, and he was cut so miserably that he was cut off in the waist, and his head was about to be split open, but he fought in a desperate situation.

Then, another strange light fell, and he used a secret technique to defend it again and again. Although it was miserable, he never died.

177 years after the end of the super universe of the mother universe, Wang Xuan passed through becoming an immortal and officially came to the great realm of feathering and ascending to the immortal, but his flesh and blood have not yet emerged, and his original body will last forever.