The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Wu Shi's eyes couldn't help but fall on the scabbard stone.

In this world of ice and snow, this area is the only one that is not frozen, and it is particularly conspicuous.

She looked at the scabbard stone and then at the golden sword in her hand.

For some reason, she was a little reluctant and didn't dare to insert the sword into it.

Coincidence?

still?

Why is this... related to Master?

She instinctively trembled and hesitated.

"I…"

The master looked at Wu Shi with a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Try it quickly, maybe... there will be a turn for the better!"

Once Wu Shi regains his Taoist fighting power, he might be able to wipe out the nodes in the Tuwu world.

Facing the curse of sinking that pulls the world of Tuwu, Bai Xiaosheng will not be as helpless as Bai Xiaosheng.

Wu Shi looked at the anxious look on her master's face and didn't think much about it. Perhaps because it was too cold here, her hand holding the golden sword trembled a little.

Zheng!

The golden sword fell into the scabbard stone, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar.

The two people's eyes were fixed on the golden sword, as if they wanted to see something strange on it.

"It must be a coincidence." Wu Shi comforted herself in her heart.

However, in the next breath, her face turned pale.

I saw the golden sword trembling continuously.

The scabbard stone was also shaking constantly.

The surrounding void was annihilated and collapsed.

Time, space, and all rules are overlapping and breaking.

"Is this...a reaction?" Bai Xiaosheng looked excited.

Disciple, are you going to find her sword?

So, does this mean that the disciple can have the combat power of the Taoist master?

At this moment, suddenly, a surge of sword intent swept through the sky.

Bai Xiaosheng immediately looked towards where the sword intention was.

He saw a shadow.

"Is this a swordsman?"

He felt an extremely sharp sword intent.

Pure and ultimate.

This sword intent seems to tear everything in the world apart.

This sword intent instantly submerged into the golden sword at this moment.

The originally broken golden sword was recast again.

The status of the sword is also rising, as if the sword has been infused with the soul of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

The swordsman has nothing to do with the master.

Everything... is my own delusion.

The breath rises.

The sword is changing.

From the extraordinary to the highest.

However, under the expectations of Wu Shi and Bai Xiaosheng, when the sword was about to take shape and its power reached its peak, a crack appeared on the golden sword.

"What's going on?" Bai Xiaosheng was puzzled.

Even with his ability and knowledge, he couldn't see what was going on.

But he understood that the sword was cracking.

At this speed, it would be completely shattered into pieces in an estimated ten breaths of time.

Bai Xiaosheng quickly stretched out his hand and held the sword, as if he wanted to use his powerful divine power to slow down the speed of the sword's shattering.

Wu Shi did the same, covering her master's hand with her cold little hand and holding the sword tightly.

"It can't be broken, it must not be broken." Bai Xiaosheng murmured, extremely anxious in his heart.

There wasn't much time left for him.

The edge of the sword is sharp and the sword's intent is astonishing.

Holding this sword, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to feel the battle between the swordsman and Palace Master Yunmeng.

Every sword strike is full of killing intent and acts wantonly.

He also understood that the grudges between the swordsman and Palace Master Yunmeng should be true.

The swordsman really wants to kill Palace Master Yunmeng!

The sword intent filled the air, and Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have returned to the past. Through the sword intent, he witnessed the battle on Yunmeng Mountain.

He seemed to see a man in black, turning his body into a sword and fighting continuously.

He also seemed to see Palace Master Yunmeng standing on the top of the mountain, with heavy snow falling, looking desolate.

The murmur of time and space also fell into my ears at this moment.

"Master, who are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for a sword...a sword that can make the world forget and no longer suffer."

"Are you waiting?"

"Forgotten Mountain is not broken yet...maybe we haven't waited."

…

"Master, are you still waiting for that sword?"

"I wonder if my disciple's sword can replace that sword?"

These murmurs fell into the ears of Bai Xiaosheng and naturally fell into the ears of Wu Shi.

"Palace Master Yunmeng is waiting for a sword?"

"The Forgotten Mountain has not been broken, and the sword has not yet been completed!"

"Now, the mountain is broken, but where is the sword!"

Wu Shi was a little anxious.

There is not much time left for them, less than five breaths.

Five more breaths and the sword will be completely shattered.

At that time, the whispers sounded again.

"Forgotten Mountain has been broken. Master...have you waited for the sword?"

"I... would rather not wait."

The desolate voice echoed in time and space, and all sounds and images came to an abrupt end.

"Why don't you explain clearly to the Riddler!" Wu Shi was anxious and wanted to curse.

If she were the master of Yunmeng Palace, she really wanted to slap her past self.

However…

At this moment, an inexplicable message poured into the minds of Bai Xiaosheng and Wu Shi.

The expressions of the two changed slightly and they looked at each other.

Because of this message, it is clear that... if you want the sword to last forever, you need a Taoist **** to sacrifice everything.

Wu Shi said anxiously: "Master, don't believe it. This is false and there is a conspiracy."

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Wu Shi with gentle eyes and a clear smile: "If you can sacrifice one person to save the world, why not sacrifice me?"

Bai Xiaosheng asked himself that he was quite selfish.

But he also has the courage to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

To die for the great world of Tuwu is a first-rate way to die.

As for the conspiracy…

The moment he held the sword, he felt an inexplicable sense of fate.

It seems that he was born for this sword.

He didn't have time to say goodbye to Wu Shi.

The sword broke at that moment.

He chose to give up on himself.

The true spirit is dissolving.

Consciousness is blurring.

The majestic divine power turned into ashes at this moment.

A Taoist god, a Taoist **** made from a divine treasure, turned into nothingness at this moment.

The crack in the golden sword heals!

It's...really repairing.

This sword seems to be being forged.

Gold...is also replaced by red.

The **** of money is gone.

The golden sword given to Wu Shi by the master is gone.

Instead, there was a **** sword.

Wu Shi held the sword in his hand and kept shaking it.

She seemed to want to be the same as before.

But this time, she didn't shake out the gold coins.

Blood flowed from the cold hand, and the sword became more blood-red and strange.

Wu Shi sat paralyzed in the snow. The world was vast and she was the only one left with one sword.

She held the sword and said with a cry in her voice: "Master, I don't want you to compensate for the sword!"

Countless memories flooded into my mind.

She remembered her first encounter with her master on the snowy mountain tomorrow.

She remembered the great world of Zhoushan and spent time with her master day and night.

She also remembered that before Mount Wangzhou collapsed, she saw a child who looked somewhat like her master.

She takes him on as her apprentice.

She killed his sister.

She was waiting for a sword.

She was sad and a little confused, and time and space seemed to be in a state of chaos.

"Are you confused as to who is the master first?"

At this moment, a misty voice came.

A dark shadow descended.

"It's you!" Wu Shi held the **** sword with deep fear in his eyes.

The shadow didn't seem to see the expression on Wu Shi's face and said to himself.

"Here...it's a huge cycle."

"In the cycle, there are also variables."

"If there were no swordsmen and no money, you would become the master of Yunmeng Palace in the future."

"If time is a line, you are in front and Palace Master Yunmeng is behind."

"But if there are more cycles... Palace Master Yunmeng is in the previous cycle, and you are in the next cycle."

"Loop...loop..." Wu Shi murmured.

This cycle is a little different from the cycle I know.

Suddenly he realized that her heart tightened, and she looked expectant: "Master, she is not dead yet, will she become a swordsman in the future?"

Does this mean that she can see the master?

"In countless cycles, this sword has never been born." "If the sword has not been completed, you may still see him in a certain cycle."

"It's just that now...the sword is finished and he is completely dead."

The black shadow murmured, his voice neither sad nor happy.

Hearing this, Wu Shi was a little lost, and more blood spilled from the sword.

However, her expression quickly became determined.

She also wants to protect Master's Tuwu Realm.

She didn't have time to be sad.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?" Wu Shi asked coldly.

She felt that her life was like a marionette, controlled by this dark shadow.

Even as a swordsman...

It seems that his amazing swordsmanship talent and... lack of any emotions may also be related to this dark shadow.

The shadow manipulated her and the swordsman, just to create a sword.

After she wanted to understand this, the murderous intention in her heart was as strong as the sadness, but... she didn't show it.

She is not afraid of death.

She just hasn't protected the Tuwu world, solved the nodes, and solved the curse of sinking.

"Everyone in the world calls me Loop." The shadow's voice was calm.

When Wu Shi heard this, her heart beat violently.

"cycle?"

The meaning of the word cycle is very simple.

The Taoist lineage where the Taoist master is located, and the divine kingdom where the Taoist **** is located, will all be trapped in the cycle.

"It's just that I prefer others to call me Samsara." There was a rare hint of emotion in Heiying's voice.

This is regretful and lonely.

"As for the purpose?"

"Of course I created this sword of oblivion."

The devouring master of the afterlife died.

In order to create the Sword of Oblivion, he had no choice but to find a peer in the underworld who devoured the Taoist Master, and used Wu Shi to inherit everything that was devoured by the Taoist Master.

Wu Shi heard this and clutched the sword tightly.

"I won't give you the sword."

This sword carries too many things for her.

Too heavy.

However, this time, the shadow didn't answer her.

It was as if he came here just to see if the Sword of Oblivion was created.

Now, seeing the sword, His figure disappeared.

"Who...is he?"

Wu Shi's heart was full of doubts.

This dark shadow is like a mystery.

Playing with Master and her in the palm of your hand.

She had murderous intent in her heart and her expression was cold: "I...will definitely kill Him."

If it weren't for Him, how could Master turn into a cold sword?

At this moment, there was a demonic obsession in her heart.

It seems that only in this way can the pain in my heart be relieved.

"Master..."

The girl hugged the sword and disappeared into the Wangzhou Mountain with heavy snowfall.

Later, someone saw that in the Tuwu world, a Taoist master destroyed the nodes of Tianqian Valley with a sword.

Someone else saw a girl holding a **** sword, pressing into the Nine Heavens Divine Tower, killing three Taoist gods with the sword, and sealing the Nine Heavens Divine Tower.

As for the mysterious god, he never appeared.

Others saw the girl holding the sword, forgetting and cutting off the curse of sinking.

Later, some people saw her by the riverside in the Tuwu Realm, or had a glimpse of her on the snow-capped mountains in the Zhoushan Realm.

Finally, someone saw the girl falling into the abandoned land, not knowing what she was looking for.

At this point, the legend about the young girl and the wealthy Taoist **** was gradually forgotten by people. Perhaps, one day, in a certain wine shop, you can still hear a few words about the story of the master and apprentice.

Time is always the best poison and medicine in the world, it can smooth everything out.

(The chapter on the Taoist God of Money ends.)

…

Yang world.

Unknown time, unknown space.

"Sansheng, you are a madman."

"I'm not crazy."

"Are you not crazy yet?"

"I can practice normally, what's wrong with me?"

"Crazy people can also practice."

"Can a madman cultivate to the level of Yangshen?"

"Yin gods are everywhere, but yang gods are not as good as dogs."

the young man muttered.

"There are too many people. If only I could be like Thanos and destroy half of all life in the world with a snap of my fingers."

"Who is Thanos?"

"I don't know."

"Then you mentioned him?"

"Because I want to."

"Then you still say you're not crazy!"

the young man said angrily.

It was obvious that Sansheng was crazy.

Sansheng was born as a mortal, with no extraordinary life experience, nor strong bloodline or talent.

But he... works hard.

Practice every moment.

Apart from cultivation, he seemed unable to hold anything else in his eyes.

While others were indulging in Wenwen Township, he was practicing.

While the others couldn't help but hum, he was also practicing.

When other people's descendants spread across many worlds and universes, he was still cultivating.

Maybe God rewards those who work hard.

His hard work really paid off.

Today, Sansheng has become one of the top powerhouses in this world.

"Sansheng, the Emperor wants to see you." At this time, the young man said, with a look of worry in his eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven is also the most powerful person in the world.

There are rumors that when the Emperor of Heaven is angry, countless universes can be turned into powder in an instant.

"Let him come over." Sansheng said nonchalantly.

The young man's figure disappeared.

In this underground palace, the Emperor of Heaven appeared in white clothes.

"Sansheng... I want to borrow your brain."

In front of Sansheng, the Emperor of Heaven has no airs of a strong man.

He had known Sansheng a long time ago.

It is even said that Sansheng is his guide on the road of spiritual practice.

Sansheng gave him a lot of help in his practice.

However, his talent is much greater than that of Sansheng.

He had already crossed that step and reached the realm of Yangliu.

As for the three lives, they are trapped in Yang Wu for who knows how many eras and years.

"you say…"

At this time, Sansheng from the underground palace spoke.

His figure is translucent.

He seemed to be constantly dissolving and reborn.

Convert between reality and emptiness, truth and falsehood, existence and nothingness.

"Xilijie...is sinking and dying completely...how to stop it?"

This kind of sinking and demise is irreversible.

All the heavens and all the realms are born from two, two beget three, and three beget all things.

The Emperor of Heaven can travel through all timelines, reach any time, and even change history, go back to the past, and kill the enemies who bullied him when he was weak.

But there was one thing he couldn't do.

That is to prevent returning to nothing, or returning to zero, also known as returning to ruins.

From a human perspective, returning to nothingness is death.

Explained from a cosmic perspective, returning to nothingness means the universe is shattered.

Of course, there are some differences.

When people die, they leave bodies behind.

To return to nothing is to be completely gone.

"I originally thought that Guiwu only appeared in the Yin world and the afterlife world, but I didn't expect it to spread to the Yang world." The Emperor of Heaven mentioned this and frowned.

"Do you want to keep Xilijie?" Sansheng asked.

"right."

“Gui Wu’s power is not strong enough in the Yang Realm to erase you.

Therefore, as long as you become the Xili boundary, returning to nothingness cannot eliminate the Xili boundary. "

"Wait, you mean...I am Xili?"

A sharp look flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

He was as energetic as a mortal whose brain had been struck by lightning.

"I understand... As long as all the creatures in the heavens and the world are mine, I can prevent Guiwu!"

Gui Wu is still very weak. When it is not strong, if all living beings are him, then he can stop Gui Wu's power.

"Actually, I still have many ways."

"Ah?" The Emperor was a little surprised.

"Returning to nothing...does not comply with the law of conservation of energy. As long as it conforms to the law of conservation of energy, wouldn't returning to nothing be gone?" Sansheng muttered.

"But..." The Emperor of Heaven was a little confused, "For us, laws... are just rules created at will."

"Really? How do I remember that when a whale falls, everything comes into being?"

"The true spirit will perish."

(End of chapter)