I will become an immortal in this world

The words of the Great Sage resounded throughout the world, and the overbearing Holy Power made countless immortal cultivators feel uneasy, and also made those powerful people over a thousand years old fearful.

However, the mysterious Great Sage only said one sentence, and his pressure quickly disappeared, and his voice did not appear again after that, as if it was an auditory hallucination before.

Kunlun Mountain.

The Sword Master waited for a long time, but still did not wait for the great sage to show up, which made him even more curious about Fang Wang's strength.

In his understanding, the Great Sage and the Immortal Gods are existences of equal strength. Although the Great Sage Subduing the Dragon died, he died under the siege of the Immortal Gods all over the sky.

Little did he know that the legend he knew was deliberately beautified by Jianglong Mountain.

Fang Wang was at the critical stage of enlightenment. From a high altitude, there were more and more silver spots on the Kunlun Mountains, and there was a strong tendency for a single spark to start a prairie fire.

Those silver light spots are all Fang Wang’s clones!

This scene was also seen by Wangdao and Tiangong Sect monks, and they were all dumbfounded. They didn't understand what Fang Wang was practicing, but the figures scattered all over the mountains and plains were really too spectacular.

"Are those the Taoist figures?"

"Look in that direction, it's still increasing."

"Is this the method of an immortal? There are so many clones."

"It turns out it's all true. I heard before that Master Wangdao used his clone to help our Tiangong Sect monks move mountains and move to the temple."

While the monks were still discussing, Fang Wang's mind was immersed in the rules.

Over the years, he has gained insights into time and space, captured the rules of time and space hidden deeper in the world, and understood their mysteries.

These clones are all clones from different times. They are Fang Wang's postures when he was practicing at different times in the past, down to every second in the past.

Gradually, Fang Wang began to spread his thoughts to the future.

The rules of time spread to the future. Because the future has not yet been born, it involves the rules of cause and effect. Everything in the world evolves its destiny from cause and effect. The thinking and instinct of living beings will converge into lines of cause and effect, forming an intricate web of fate. Any choice is possible. Producing different futures, which also makes the future more complex than the past.

Fang Wang unknowingly began to deduce the future.

He saw countless possibilities for himself, and his eyes looked towards the future thousands of years, but when it came to the gods in the upper world, the picture of the future was cut off.

Fang Wang was a little dissatisfied. Could it be that he still couldn't understand the cause and effect in the upper world?

He has been to the upper world.

After thinking about it, he created a clone. This clone was cast by Xuanyuan Divine Transformation. It looked exactly like him and even had the same breath.

The clone immediately casts Carefree Heaven and heads to the upper realm.

Not long after, Fang Wang deduced the future and finally deduced the figure of the immortal god.

Sure enough, by letting the avatar hide in the upper world and comprehend the rules of heaven and earth in the upper world, the main body can deduce the cause and effect of the upper world.

Gradually, the figures from the past all over the mountains and plains entered Fang Wang's body one after another, while the figures from the future did not emerge from the silver light. Instead, they appeared above the tiny stars, as if they were born from those stars. .

The sword master stared at Fang Wang closely, looking at the silver stars around Fang Wang, he also had some thoughts.

The future scene began to be reflected in his pupils, and he even saw his own incarnation.

…

Under the starry sky, a huge nebula is like a palm with the palm facing upward. Within the nebula are universes. In one of the universes is a palace, with countless meteorites suspended around it, forming a spectacular ring.

Inside the palace, the ground was like ice crystals, with a chilly air. Mysterious four-legged beasts were lingering on the stone pillars. It was unclear what race they were.

There was a man sitting meditating on the first seat of the main hall. He was wearing loose black clothes, showing strong chest muscles and full of power, and his black hair that was scattered freely looked wild.

He is Xianting, one of the four gods of war, the Raging World God!

The Wrathful Shinra slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed like two pieces of purgatory, burning with the fire of sin.

"come in."

The Wrath of the World Shenluo spoke, and after his words fell, a space crack appeared above the main hall, and then Immortal Fulu stepped out of it.

Immortal Lord Fulu said with a smile: "Shenluo, you have been in seclusion for 40,000 years, and you are still worried about that battle?"

The Wrathful God had no expression on his face and asked, "Did the Immortal Lord come here just to make fun of me?"

Immortal Lord Fulu shook his head and said: "Of course not, but recently I have calculated that there is a calamity in the Immortal Court. In addition to the sacred platform that is eyeing it, there are even greater calamities that are approaching."

When the Wrathful World Shinra heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

During this period, he was also restless and found it difficult to enter concentration. He had never felt like this before, so when he heard the words of Immortal Fulu, the anger that had just arisen in his heart disappeared immediately.

"May I ask what the Immortal Lord has calculated? Where is the doom?" asked the Wrath of the World Shenluo.

Immortal Fulu replied: "It can't be calculated, but it should come from the lower world. The holy cause and effect has appeared again in these years. He is going to be resurrected, but the fate of the disaster should not be with him. After all, he has a good relationship with the Immortal Court. He may also be feeling the crisis.”

"The Holy Resurrection? Is there such a monster in the world?" Shenluo of the Furious World became interested.

"Haha, don't forget, that person is also suffering in the human world. With him here, any situation is possible in the human world."

The Wrathful Shinra thought it made sense and couldn't help but nod.

Immortal Lord Fulu continued: "The movements of Holy Emperor Lingxiao are getting bigger and bigger, and he is getting closer and closer to betraying the Immortal Court. Once one of the four war gods is missing, the Immortal Court may collapse. We must do something in advance. Be prepared, I mentioned the Emperor before, not to ridicule Shinra, but because the Emperor showed up."

"The Emperor appears?"

Raging God Luo suddenly stood up, his eyes bulged, his chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

The hall trembled, and the Taoist robe of Fulu Xianjun was blown and fluttered violently.

Facing the furious Angry God Luo, Fulu Xianjun was very calm. He said: "The appearance of the Supreme Emperor may be related to the calamity. He had been to the human world before, and no one knew what he did. This time his appearance may allow us to find out something."

Raging God Luo showed a ferocious smile and said: "Okay! Very good, I will find him. I have been practicing magical powers over the years, and I will definitely be able to resist his extinction record!"

At this moment, a piece of purple jade barrier next to him suddenly shattered, shocking Angry God Luo and Fulu Xianjun to turn their heads to look.

Fulu Xianjun immediately counted with his fingers, and after a while, his face changed drastically.

"How is it possible! Someone has transcended!"

Fulu Immortal Lord cried out, and when Angry God Luo heard it, his eyes instantly turned red. He followed the deduction, but he could not figure out anything.

Angry God Luo asked in a deep voice: "Who is it? Nine-Faced God Luo, or someone from the Divine Platform?"

Fulu Immortal Lord said in despair: "I can't figure it out. He is consolidating all his causes and effects. This process is affecting the Great Dao. There has not been such an existence for millions of years..."