Chapter 204 [Back to the Light, Extraordinary Road Break]
huh huh~
The cold wind is faint, and the light snow is faint.
The years do not stop, and the winter is over.
The blizzard natural disaster that swept across southern Xinjiang.
At the time of spring.
Maybe it's a flashback.
Or the brief calm before the storm.
After five consecutive months of blizzards.
The gloomy sky was finally broken by the long-lost sunlight. The sun rose in the east and warmed back to the earth, leaving only scattered snowflakes.
"Winter is over, spring returns to the earth, and the hard days are finally over."
secular folk.
The ordinary people who survived the catastrophe looked at the rising sun in the east, and finally had a smile from the heart on their faces after months of suffering, thinking that the disaster was over.
But in the extraordinary world.
A small number of people at the top of the pyramid are not happy but worried.
because……
After the blizzard.
The depressing silence between heaven and earth became even heavier.
Various extraordinary factors are also rapidly declining.
The cultivation environment is getting worse and worse.
There are a lot of sects who have done statistics.
In the midst of consecutive snowstorms in May.
The land of Nuo Da Yifu.
within newborn children.
There are no more than ten people who have cultivated the dantian!
This is the land of a mansion!
It is not a town, nor a county, or a county.
Even if it is affected by the snowstorm of war.
In May, there are nearly 100,000 newborns in a vast land!
One hundred thousand people.
There are less than ten people who are qualified to practice Taoism.
This ratio.
It's scary.
It can already be called one in a million.
To know.
Before the snowstorm.
This ratio is generally still one in thousands.
Just a snowstorm.
It fell so fast.
It's not hard to imagine.
During the remaining half a year.
Things are sure to continue to get worse.
Until the foundation of spiritual cultivation is completely cut off.
more serious...
It will even be as those supernatural beings guessed.
If this robbery is still defeated.
That Shenhuang will completely become a world of doomsday, and Chaofan will completely disappear from this world.
This matter is in the practice world.
It caused quite a panic.
Because even if it is a monk who has just set foot on the road of cultivation and beats the physical body of the four levels of foundation building.
can also be clearly felt.
Practice is becoming more and more difficult.
Even with sufficient resources.
Their physical bodies also seemed to be heavily shackled, and every step forward was digging through mountains and roads, making it difficult to move an inch.
As for passing the stage of beating the physical body.
A monk who began to build a bridge of heaven and man to absorb the extraordinary factors of heaven and earth.
The feeling is more obvious.
If it is said that absorbing the energy of heaven and earth in the past is a gluttonous drink.
That was after the big snowstorm.
It turned into sucking on a small straw, taking a sip with all the strength, one can imagine how difficult it is.
The low-level monks were terrified.
I just thought it was the end of the Dharma Age.
They don't know about the catastrophe.
Because to avoid panic.
After each calamity.
Information about the catastrophe will be erased and hidden by the top extraordinary forces at that time.
Only a few people.
Only then did I know exactly what was going on.
"People can't live without fate, and heaven can't live without destiny. In this calamity, it's really going to kill the chicken to get its eggs."
Southern Frontier.
Inside the temporary palace of Puyang Mansion.
Nanyang Wang's deep starry eyes stared at the blue and gray sky.
in his perspective.
It can be seen that the colorful destiny of all sentient beings in the world is gathering towards the unknown place like the water drawn by the sea eye.
As for that unknown place...
Dragon mud cave!
Nine robberies and thirty thousand years.
Every catastrophe, the Longni Cave will appear in the world, turning into a black hole with sea eyes, swallowing all the luck in the world.
There is the cemetery of the gods and wild ages.
The land of good fortune in the world beyond the gods and wilderness.
at the same time……
It is also a ray of life for the Dao to the gods and wild beings.
Not counting life as life.
because.
No one has ever escaped the catastrophe after grasping this lifeline.
call~
Spit out a mouthful of foul air.
Nanyang King closed his eyes, urged Tianbao's supernatural powers, and calculated Wu Dao's fate as usual.
It has been since Wu Dao disappeared.
Four months have passed.
During these four months.
From time to time, the King of Nanyang would measure Wu Dao's situation.
Although little information.
But at least it can be confirmed that Wu Dao is still in Shenhuang, his life is not in danger, and he seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
The catastrophe is approaching.
any possible companions.
They are all important bargaining chips for Shenhuang.
So the King of Nanyang has known Wu Dao so far, and has always attached great importance and expectations to Wu Dao in his heart.
Otherwise.
Nor would he hand over Bai Zesi, who was crucial to stabilizing the rear, into Wu Dao's hands as a bet investment.
Wu Dao didn't disappoint him either.
The non-Tianbao Lord is better than the Tianbao Lord.
Less than a year.
It has done what countless evil geniuses have been unable to do for hundreds of years.
sometimes.
The king of Nanyang was suspicious.
Could it be...
When things are extreme, they will be reversed, and if they are not extreme, they will come.
Shenhuang Tiandao wanted to save himself, so he gave birth to such a monster as Wu Dao.
But think of the avenue that has caused all calamities.
He shook his head and laughed again.
Even if there is a spirit of heaven in the desolate world.
It is estimated that it was wiped out by Dao at the time of the first robbery.
call~
The warm wind blows the flakes of snow.
Looking forward to the gradually melting lake.
Nanyang King calculated for a moment, but his brows were furrowed, and finally his brows slowly faded away, his eyes didn't know whether it was admiration or surprise.
That's why.
It was because of Wu Dao's fate trajectory that he couldn't calculate it.
In the dark.
Wu Dao's fate seems to have become that bottomless abyss, the hopeless sea of suffering, once touched, there is a danger of falling into the abyss and falling into the sea of suffering.
Fate is determined by God.
The strength is made by oneself.
The fate of an individual creature is not static until it reaches the end of the destiny.
Due to fate, life has ups and downs.
All kinds of joys, sorrows, sorrows, catastrophes, and all kinds of life experiences will make the fate unpredictable.
The most intuitive change.
That is the proportion of living beings in the world.
The stronger the individual life is.
The greater the impact on the pattern of heaven and earth.
Some creatures.
After reaching a certain height.
Just the ups and downs of fate can determine the future direction of a piece of the world.
The fate of this creature.
Naturally, you can't just spy if you want to.
Although Wu Dao hasn't reached that level yet.
But in the calculation just now.
Still giving Nanyang Wang the feeling of watching flowers in Wuli, which is unpredictable.
If you want to forcibly observe.
The king of Nanyang faintly felt a hint of danger.
He is very likely to be backlashed.
"In such a short period of time, what have you experienced, in such a harsh environment, can you grow so much?"
Nanyang King's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.
The Tianbao "Knowing Fate" he holds.
It is possible to speculate on some future information of noble people and precious treasures.
Under the blessing of Minggui Divine Ability.
Anyone who is not in the same field as him can deduce all kinds of information.
It is impossible to speculate on the details of Wu Dao.
Can only explain one thing.
Wu Dao is already very close to his level.
April is short!
How did he do it, and what did he experience?
...
Outside the southern border, the boundless Gobi.
The sky is 18,500 meters.
In the pure gray eyes of thunder, wind and sea.
The glazed body, which had been shattered countless times, was reorganized once again.
this time.
The thunder and wind could no longer destroy the physical body, it could only cause some painless flesh wounds, leaving behind the crystal clear bones.
But breathing effort.
Flesh and blood had already grown on the bone shelf.
Obviously.
A punishment of 18,500 meters.
It is no longer a threat to this physical body.
at the same time.
Within the body that has been dead for four months.
Finally, there was a spirituality like an inextinguishable fire.
call~
Spit out a mouthful of foul air.
Wu Dao slowly opened his dark eyes.
There is no humanity.
There is no emotion at all.
Within the eyes.
The sea of endless bitterness churned.
The world of boundless despair rises and falls with the waves.
Under the sea of bitterness.
There is another endless abyss purgatory rumbling, punishing and destroying all living beings.
He is like a god who has fashioned a golden body out of the mud plow hell and the boundless sea of suffering.
Eyes embrace everything in the world.
The tribulations of life and death, the seven emotions and six desires, the various states of beings...
As far as he is concerned.
Meaningless.
Can't cause any change in his mood.
This is divinity!
If you hold this divinity and walk in the world.
No calamity or misfortune could stop him from shaping the divine body.
but……
Rumble!
The mud plow deep prison collapsed.
The boundless sea of bitterness is shattered.
Humanity eventually triumphed over divinity.
He finally found himself again.
There is no loss in the divinity that is high above and overlooks all living beings.
A prerequisite for power control.
Always master yourself first.
Icy power puppet vehicle.
No matter how strong the road ahead is.
He doesn't need either.
"Mud...plow...hell, the sea of...measurable suffering."
A hoarse whisper sounded from the vicissitudes of life.
Word for word.
It seems to be an ancient man who has been silent for endless years.
Finally spoke again.
The language is stiff and unfamiliar.
It was only later that I got used to it and became familiar with it.
"I'll find them, and I'll find you!"
The volcano that oppresses the ages.
A little bit of flame was released.
It burnt down the surrounding cloudy sea of punishment, and all the thunders and winds retreated, as if gods and demons were descending.
Fortunately.
This indescribable pressure from the abyss.
Accompanied by Wu Dao, he suppressed his anger.
Calm was quickly restored.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he focused on guarding his spirit.
Wu Dao began the harmony of soul and body.
After leaving home for 'Endless Years'.
His spirit and flesh appeared a little strange and rejected.
Little trouble.
Not worth mentioning.
Insignificant days later.
The soul and the flesh are completely integrated, regardless of each other.
Wu Dao finally came back to life.
call--
He took a deep breath.
Fresh perception.
Reality within reach.
The world of eternal darkness is finally illuminated by light.
It also freed him from delusion.
back to reality.
"Four months..."
self-mumbling.
After the elapsed time is determined by physical changes.
Wu Dao opened the attribute panel, and calmly inspected various explosive data——
【Physique: The Peak of Humanity】
[Extraordinary: Heaven-robbing breathing method (97% potential release) +
20,000-year-old Three-Phase God's Killing Fist (Seven Changes in Fist Power)+
Immortality and change for 20,000 years (horizontally refining the ninth gate, eighteen extreme sun days, small success) +]
[Great supernatural powers:
Yuan Magnetic Stellar Shield, Yuan Magnetic Heavenly Sword, Ten Direction God Killer, Yuan Magnetic Tribulation Finger, Tian Yuan Magnetic Explosion Fist, Yuan Magnetic Prison Sky Cage, Yuan Magnetic Devil Embryo, Xuanwu Incarnation. 】
[Great supernatural powers of the heavens: Reverse Tiangang (Seven Changes)+]
【Jump point: 100080】
Between life and death.
There are great horrors and great fortunes.
Unknown mysterious old monster.
Wu Dao was sleepy for 'four months'.
During these four months.
His soul has experienced countless punishments in the eighteen layers of mud plow hell, and the boundless sea of suffering does not know how much suffering and despair he has lived.
Although it is not a real soul refining catastrophe.
But the tempering and torture of willpower still surpassed the imagination of the creatures in the world.