In the cave, Gu Xiu has been sitting cross-legged for more than a few months. His body is motionless like a sculpture, and only his closed eyes occasionally flash a ray of light. In his body, a sky-high alchemy furnace is standing in it, continuously drawing the sea of ​​spiritual energy below.

Thirteen immortal cicadas are flying happily, they are around the alchemy furnace, making crisp and pleasant chirping. These cicadas seem to feel the joy of their master's upcoming breakthrough, and their voices are full of vitality and hope.

Gu Xiu's face is full of determination and determination. He pinches his hands and runs the Changsheng Sutra with all his strength. Auras emerge from him.

When ordinary cultivators form an elixir, they need to unite their spirit, energy and spirit, condense and compact the spiritual energy into a solid state, and finally form a golden elixir.

However, Gu Xiu's method is simpler and more brutal. In his alchemy furnace, a blazing red flame swept up, burning the spiritual energy bit by bit and forcing it to merge together.

As time passed, sweat gradually seeped out of Gu Xiu's forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

It was more difficult to form a pill than he thought. Perhaps it was because he walked too fast and too fast. His clothes were torn apart, revealing his broken skin and muscles.

The pale yellow blood flowed all over the ground and emitted fluorescence in the dim cave.

Gu Xiu panted heavily, and two streams of scarlet breath spurted out of his nose between each breath, so that the whole cave was wrapped in red mist.

His body could not withstand the backlash brought by the formation of a pill. The tension of each muscle pulled Gu Xiu's deepest pain.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual sea was boiling, like the sun setting over the sea. Two golden cicada wings appeared behind Gu Xiu. Then, under one of the cicada wings, the skin and flesh squirmed, and a pointed golden cicada wing quietly poked out.

Gu Xiu could not suppress the pain at this time. He raised his head and opened his mouth, and golden light overflowed from his mouth.

The cicada chirped continuously, and Gu Xiu's eyes were dim. He saw a tree.

This was a mysterious and spectacular scene. A huge tree appeared in front of him, and its size was so large that it was difficult to describe in words.

Although Gu Xiu was standing hundreds of billions or even trillions of miles away from the tree, he still couldn't see the whole tree clearly.

The trunk of the tree was blood red, as if it was stained red by blood. There were dragon-like textures on the trunk.

In the void, thunder and lightning were constantly moving. A figure appeared in the sky, with the sky above his head, the ground under his feet, and a snow-white stone tablet in his hand. Behind this figure hung the sun and the moon, and the stars flowed around him. His eyes traveled through time and space and fell directly on the tree.

Suddenly, a huge black palm stretched out from nowhere, like a pillar supporting the sky. This hand firmly grasped the trunk of the tree and lifted it upside down. The trunk was lifted upside down in the air, the tree body shook violently, the leaves rustled, and the whole space shook violently.

Gu Xiu watched from the side, as small as a speck of dust. He stood there blankly, witnessing all this happening.

The ancient tree held in the black hand turned into a red spear in the blink of an eye, exuding a powerful aura.

The god holding the stone tablet lifted it up with both hands, and countless magic patterns lit up on the ten-thousand-foot stone tablet. Thunder, flames, swords and swords and other forces intertwined together, as if all the laws were contained in it.

The giant holding the spear could not see his face clearly, but could only see his black hand pushing the spear forward.

The click sound was louder than thousands of thunders, and Gu Xiu's soul was almost shattered.

Gu Xiu widened his eyes, and in his sight, the snow-white stone tablet shattered into countless pieces like meteors scattered all over the sky. Each piece of debris flashed with dazzling light and carried endless power.

And the spear also broke into pieces, first a small piece at the tip of the spear, and then the whole body quickly broke into pieces and scattered in all directions. Each fragment contained a terrifying power, penetrating space and falling to an unknown place.

Gu Xiu's brain was about to explode. He tried his best to see everything clearly, but he could not do it.

Space changed, and the stars moved.

Gu Xiu raised his head suddenly, and saw a huge hole in the sky, as deep as the abyss.

In a moment, a dazzling light appeared above the sky, as if a bright meteor streaked across the sky.

A huge snow-white stone fell into the sea with a bang, stirring up thousands of waves. The surging waves surged like hills, impacting everything around.

The originally calm sea surface was instantly stirred upside down, and huge waves were set off. The waves roared and spread around, and the sea retreated more than 3,000 miles.

However, this is not the end. Just when people were still in shock, another blood-red fragment fell from the sky. It cut through the sky like a burning flame, and fell into a mountain with a hot breath.

With a loud bang, the fragments hit the ground and caused an earth-shattering explosion. The mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, smoke and dust filled the air, the whole mountain was smashed and collapsed, and a bottomless abyss appeared in front of us. This abyss is like the gate of hell, which makes people shudder.

Time flows slowly, and the years pass silently. The world changes.

The stones in the sea have formed towering mountains; the fragments in the abyss have grown into towering ancient trees.

The ancient trees are rooted deep in the earth, with lush branches and leaves, swaying gracefully. Its roots spread over a million miles, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

These spiritual energies gradually condensed into demonic nature, making the surrounding environment extremely mysterious and strange. Countless cultivators felt this powerful force, knelt down devoutly, and looked into the distance, as if waiting for something important to happen.

One day, a small cicada broke out of the ground. It climbed up the ancient tree ignorantly. Thousands of years passed, and the cicada's body gradually grew and grew four wings. As time went by, its fierce power became more and more powerful, and its pressure enveloped the surrounding 100,000 mountains.

After thousands of years, the little cicada of the past finally grew the fifth wing. At this moment, it broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth and soared freely in the sky. It chirped happily, said goodbye to the ancient tree, and resolutely plunged into this strange world of cultivation.

In the tremor, Gu Xiu suddenly opened his eyes. He had forgotten to breathe, as if he had experienced a hundred reincarnations. He clearly remembered that he had become a cicada and greedily absorbed the juice of the ancient tree.

The old tree extended its branches to caress him like a mother.

He once transformed into a human form with five wings stretching for thousands of miles, and the space trembled with lightning and thunder when he waved them.

He once swallowed billions of lives, but felt that this world was even boring. He wanted to go out and see, to go farther and higher.

Until one day, the sky was covered, and countless powerful monks trapped him. It took a hundred years to cut off his five wings.

But he did not die.

Because he was the immortal cicada.

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