Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the dreamland of all living beings, a peaceful and distant atmosphere fills the air, as if everyone is asleep.

Above the twelve heavens, in the sleepwalking palace, Wu Mian alone appreciates the unique aspect of the dreams of all living beings.

At a certain moment, he quietly closed his eyes. At this time, he was smiling, as if he had had a beautiful dream, fell asleep soundly, and was completely integrated with the dreams of all living beings at this time. But at some point, his life breath became weaker and weaker. , ultimately returning to nothingness.

When he died, not only did his soul disappear, but even the bit of his true spirit decayed. He died cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

At this moment, the dreams of all living beings were in turmoil. Colorful light rain fell from the sky, as if to bury him. The twelve heavens continued to collapse, from twelve to nine. If it weren't for the Sleepwalking Palace gathering formation, If suppressed with force, it may directly turn into ruins.

As the son of Dream Dao and the master of all living beings' dreams, Wumian was burdened with the fate of Dream Dao. His death caused turmoil in the dreams of all living beings. On this day, countless people from all over the Taixuan Realm woke up from nightmares and cried bitterly in their dreams. Runny nose.

And as Wu Mian returned to silence, the exhausted power of defeat finally dissipated, and the waves originating from the level of fate also quietly calmed down. This calamity came silently, disappeared, and left without any trace.

In the Huangting Cave, the aura of the Five Decays permeates the sky, everything dies, the heaven and the earth share the sorrow, but only a black sun never sets.

Time passed, I don’t know how long it took, and a little consciousness emerged in the black sun that seemed to be eternally silent.

"This disaster is finally over."

After confirming that the disaster from fate had dissipated, Zhang Chunyi's hidden consciousness finally awakened.

Opening his eyes and reflecting the sky in the Huangting Cave, Zhang Chunyi saw the death of all things. Zhang Chunyi was neither sad nor happy.

The next moment, extremely pure golden light burst out, rendering the black sun from the inside out. As the black sun turned into the golden sun, the golden light illuminated the earth, and the lingering decadent air seemed to have met its nemesis, like ice and snow. Like constantly dissolving.

Hum, the sun is shining across the sky, and a vigorous vitality is injected into the Huangting Cave Heaven. All things are born from death. The Cave Heaven is an extension of the monks. If the monks do not die, the Cave Heaven will naturally not really die. Even if it dies, it will revive again. .

Rumbling, the sky and the earth are in turmoil, the two miniature stars of the dead moon and the sun bloom again, vegetation is reborn from the ashes, spiritual springs gush out from the decaying earth, and the meaning of life is once again demonstrated.

And in this process, Zhang Chunyi's three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit bloomed again, breaking free from the shackles and getting rid of their original fate. His three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit were refined again and completely transformed into their essence, like three orbs, like the sun, the moon, and the moon. star.

When the three treasures truly took shape, the Tao and the rhymes merged, and the three orbs attracted each other. The three flowers that were originally separated on the shoulders and the top of the head spontaneously gathered together and returned to the top of Zhang Chunyi's head, faintly about to become one. This is the gathering of the three flowers on the top. It means that the monks have polished their three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit to the extreme, and have begun to condense the Tao foundation in preparation for carrying the destiny of the stars.

However, under normal circumstances, this requires the monks themselves to slowly polish and adjust until the three treasures resonate. This step is not too difficult. It is just a delicate job that takes some time. Zhang Chunyi is because he uses the essence to The Three Treasures of God were too powerful, so they gathered spontaneously.

Hum, three flowers gathered at the top, sunlight, moonlight, and starlight intertwined, turning into a fairy dress draped on Zhang Chunyi's body. At this moment, the decay was gone and he was reborn. Zhang Chunyi was like a god, detached from the world.

At the same time, in the Book of Destiny, Zhang Chunyi's originally broken fate line began to reshape, spreading to the extreme and extending into the hazy future. But this time, the Book of Destiny did not respond and became completely silent.

Everything operates according to the rules. Although it is not ruthless, it is also a great fairness to all things. If it has emotions, after discovering that Zhang Chunyi used this method of stealing the sky and changing the sun to overcome the disaster, it will inevitably bring disasters again, and everyone will suffer. Zhang Chunyi was erased, but the Book of Destiny was not there.

The great road is fifty, the heavenly play is forty-nine, and there is a secret of its own. The calamity of fate has fallen, and Zhang Chunyi has died once. Now that the calamity has dissipated, Zhang Chunyi was able to deceive destiny and survive because of his own means. Heaven and earth also recognized his right to Modification of one's own destiny.

Only then did the haze in Zhang Chunyi's heart really dissipate, and he suddenly felt enlightened.

"The future will never be the same again."

Feeling relaxed at the level of destiny, Zhang Chunyi penetrated the fog and vaguely saw a corner of his future. He was destined to become an immortal, this was his destiny.

“What is corrupt must be left to decay.”

As soon as a thought occurred, Huang Ting Taoist Dharma appeared behind him, and Zhang Chunyi took action to recreate the world.

Huh, the real fire rises, the yin and yang qi permeates the sky and the earth. Under this power, the decay completely returns to decay, and then everything begins to be reshaped. Even in this process, the boundaries of Huangting Cave Heaven expand outward again until it reaches It stopped after a radius of 60,000 miles, and a radius of 30,000 miles was actually the limit of the Great Sage. This was a natural chasm that was difficult to cross.

When everything calmed down, the Taoist form of Huang Ting behind Zhang Chunyi further grew. With his feet on the earth and the sky above his head, he was taller than the sky and the earth, showing his majesty. The most important thing is that the Yin and Yang Dao marks on his body continued to spread, faintly transforming. Make an orderly whole.

"It is said that the heaven of immortals has a radius of one hundred thousand miles. Am I considered half of the immortals now?"

Feeling the surge of power in his body, which seemed to be endless, Zhang Chunyi murmured softly. Of course, he knew clearly that there was no comparison between the two. The reason why the immortal is strong is because he has mastered the Tao and respects the Tao. There is no way to accurately measure their strength.

"It's time to go and have a look at the Dreamland of All Living Beings."

With a thought, he gathered all his strength and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

"Wuxian is really dead."

Crossing the boundary between reality and illusion, Zhang Chunyi came to the dreamland of all living beings. Looking at the empty Dream Palace, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

Wumian is the second spirit he cultivated, and he was one with him from birth. Although he later received true tears and gave birth to his own true spirit, the essence of this true spirit is still the same as his. It is precisely because of this that in the In the previous calamity, he was able to let Wu Mian replace him by stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, and successfully hid it from the destiny. At the moment when Wu Mian's true spirit decayed, he confused the real with the false, and the destiny recognized that Zhang Chunyi had died, and then the calamity was truly dissipated.

"Fortunately, there is a way to make up for it."

There was divine light flowing in his eyes, looking into the depths of the dreams of all living beings. Following the induction, Zhang Chunyi saw a dark purple star, surrounded by colorful mist. It was like a dream, but at this moment it was like a dream. The star seemed to have suffered some kind of fatal blow. Not only was its brilliance dimmed to the extreme, but the star was on the verge of being shattered. It was full of dense cracks. The air inside was filled with decay. The star had rotted from its bones.

And this is actually the manifestation of Wumian's true spirit. Wumian cultivator has the great supernatural power of entrusting dreams. He can put a little bit of his true spirit into the dreams of living beings, so that the dreams will not be destroyed and he will not die.

"The demise of the Taiyin Spirit Treasure Body and the Sun Spirit Treasure Body is still effective. At least it consumes the power of the life calamity and preserves a glimmer of hope for Wumian. If not, under this calamity, Wumian's true spirit may not be able to survive. will die.”

The broken star was reflected in his eyes, and the thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's heart kept turning. The third decline of heaven and human beings is really a bit more severe. I'm afraid not many people in this world can survive it.