Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 501 The Finale
"I have lived too long. I have witnessed the origin and demise of many worlds, and the prosperity and decline of countless races. In the long river of eternity, only novelty and interesting things can give me a little comfort... ..."

The omnipotent God said in a chanting tone: "The master of the alchemist, the master of the calamity, the god of immortality... I will witness your splendor..."

"Witness is wonderful?"

Fang Xian sneered: "Could it be that the trap you set up to make me almost be replaced was just a game for fun?"

"Exactly... If under my influence, that avatar can replace the main body, it will be a different kind of excitement..."

As soon as the God of Everything had finished speaking, he was submerged by a layer of dark blue ocean.

Countless tentacles spread, tearing him into countless parts, and constantly wearing away.

"I am one, and I am also ten thousand. I have countless incarnations..."

Fang Xian wiped out this avatar easily, but heard the voice of the omnipotent god echoing constantly: "You have to be careful with me, because you don't know at a certain moment, I will give you a small gift..."

"Noisy!"

The next moment, the sea was raging, completely obliterating the last lingering sound.

Fang Xian stood in Da Luo's reincarnation, with an indifferent expression: "Sure enough... among the gods, there are all kinds of strange things... don't worry about him..."

His goal has never changed.

To stand taller, to see more beautiful scenery, to pursue eternity!
The mere god of all things is just a stumbling block.

As long as you don't come to hinder yourself, you don't bother to step on it, and once there is an obstacle, just kick it away.

'However... His state can make me alert...'

'Becoming a god will give you a long and long life, but it is not eternal... Even though the body and spirit will not decay, the aging of the soul will gradually change the character of the god, and it is good to become chaotic and funny, and it may even happen Self-destructive tendencies...'

Fang Xian's eyes were clear, and he suddenly realized.

"The eighth level of the alchemist's way should be in the cultivation of the soul... When an eternal mind is paired with an immortal body, maybe it can be regarded as eternity? In theory, level nine?"

"To really prove eternity, it needs to be practiced. In other words... if it exists forever, it will exist in the future. The mind will not collapse, and the original intention will not be forgotten. Maybe it is true eternity, the tenth level? "

Fang Xian is wise and bright, and he is sure about the future path.

"At this time, I should first complete my own authority..."

He looked towards Dreamland.

Without the interference of the giant starry sky eye, the eye of disaster suddenly became much quieter.

Crash.

The next moment, the illusory black sea surged into the palace, drowning the eye of disaster, and began to suppress and wear away.

Tentacles protruded from the ocean, as if performing the most precise surgical operation, they probed into the eye of disaster and grabbed symbols one by one.

The Eye of Calamity fought fiercely, but it was useless.

After the first cup filled with scarlet blood was rolled out by the tentacles, various symbols representing 'disaster' were taken out one after another by the tentacles, making the Eye of Disaster even weaker.

"Jie force, dissolve!"

Fang Xian's whole body was agitated with tribulation power, and he began to digest one symbol after another.

His Jieli's ability to sense and create disasters has become stronger.

"Sure enough... Defeating other gods and seizing power is a shortcut to upgrade, but unfortunately... I am too resented. This is an act crazier than a lunatic, and it is bound to be unanimously hated by all the gods..."

In Da Luo's reincarnation, Fang Xian did not know how long he stood.

At a certain moment, the profound tribulation force emerged again, devouring an illusory eye.

This means that he has completely digested this part of authority, and his own strength has been strengthened again.

"what?"

When Jieli crossed a certain limit, Fang Xian's eyes flashed.

The deepest memory was unearthed, allowing him to see the coordinates to his first life, the planet where everything originated!
In his heart, a strong shock emerged.

"The original, the first, the planet of origin..."

"Perhaps... the eternity I want to pursue can be found there!"

Buzz!

It seems to feel the breath of the origin planet, somewhere in Dreamland, the deepest hidden space opens.

Fang Xian's heart moved, and he came to a palace.

This hall is empty, but there is a unique atmosphere, that is the taste of hometown!

Walking in it, Fang Xian felt very comfortable, like a wanderer returning home, with peace of mind and body.

'This...is not a space, but a communication device...'

"I have completely refined Yumengxiang, so I don't have to worry about its backlash..."

'This breath... the owner who made it, could it be my fellow villager? '

In Fang Xian's mind, many thoughts flashed quickly.

Finally, he stretched out his fingers, and Ning Kong drew a symbol.

The inverted triangle is the base, and a ouroboros in the middle is the ring.

This is the emblem of the original owner of Dreamland!

At this time, the faintly fluorescent mark blended with the space, opening up some kind of mystery at once.

A faint phantom emerged.

Fang Xian felt his heart shake just by looking at it.

It was a huge snake shadow that could hardly be accommodated even by Da Luo Time and Space.

"A traveler from the same hometown, wandering in different dimensions..."

"We established this alliance to give a little help to those who are determined to explore the way home and the way of eternity..."

"Only those who have the imprint of the true spirit of the hometown and the coordinates of the star of origin can open this communication..."

"It will help you, link to all members of our alliance..."

"Finally... may everyone go home and obtain the detachment and eternity they want!"

——[Nightmare Hydra].

It was just a message, and the information contained in it shocked Fang Xian.

"Is it the Grand Alliance of Travelers?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't contact this necessarily very powerful existence rashly, but looked at the imprints of other traversers that floated out of the space.

[Creator of Spirits], [Main God], [Mengzu], [God of War], [Emperor of Heaven]...

One ancient emblem after another exudes a terrifying and inexplicable aura.

It seems that each of them is a legend.

"Are you the same way?"

Fang Xian muttered, his divine power was running, and he realized that the purpose of this space was only for communication.

It cannot provide its own positioning, nor can it leak any information.

Obviously, the creators of Dreamland have long considered the cautiousness of the traversers and made the secrecy work to the extreme.

"Since that's the case, why should I worry about it?"

Fang Xian chuckled, and left his name among the many imprints.

That is his epic, his legend.

Tribulation power, alchemist, immortality...

Pursuing the brilliance of eternal calamity has become a title alongside other great names——

【Fang Immortal Daoist】!
(End of this chapter)