Beyond Deep Space

"When it's time for them to act, which one will be merciful? When the era changes and the Transcendent Center shifts, all races are fighting for the cross, and the true saint will take action to smash the starry sky, which is nothing at all."

Speaking of this, one after another dim picture appeared on its screen, one big star after another was exploding, and blood actually splashed out of the screen and dissipated in the void of reality.

"Did you see that? An old true sage sent the last batch of disciples and a few descendants in the dojo into the gap in time and space before he died in battle. As a result, the winning true sage still clapped his hands and looked at the fleeing god. On board, there are babies who are only a few days old."

The strange thing on the mobile phone showed a dynamic picture, a big hand came from afar, quickly covering the starry sky, everyone on the big ship was terrified, then shattered and disappeared, including very young children, eleven or twelve-year-old girls Wait, they all exploded together with Xinghai with a bang.

"Exterminate and kill! The true saint was just afraid that the enemy would have a true spirit hidden in the blood of the descendants, so he didn't go to investigate at all, and directly killed them all, leaving nothing forever."

Wang Xuan felt the bloody and cruelty at the time of the change of eras. If the True Sage Daoist Temple fell, it would be so terrible that even his own disciples and a few descendants would not be able to keep it.

This touched him a lot. Thinking of the people he met, Ling Qingxuan from Xuankong Ridge, Wu Lindao from Wujie Mountain, An Jingqi from Yuesheng Lake and others.

Don't look at their brilliance and noble status, but if one day a catastrophe comes and the dojo falls, then they will all become the most pathetic people.

"Five Tribulations Mountain, if its true sage perishes, the forces that follow him will have no good end." The phone reminded.

In an instant, the faces of Qing Kong, Wolverine, Eight-Eyed Golden Cicada Jin Ming, Luo Ying and others appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes, making his heart heavy.

"The current Transcendent World is indeed very splendid, but don't think everything is too good. Your road is too smooth, and you lack bloody experiences and lessons. Which true sage didn't crawl out of the bloody bones of corpses? The so-called True Sage Dojo that hangs high outside the world is all after his rise, he has descendants again, and he has accepted disciples again, reflecting the blooming flowers and brilliance. Back then, Before he became a true saint, what about the people around him? Almost all died."

The strange things of the mobile phone peeled away the bloody truth under the prosperous appearance of each true saint's ashram.

"I absolutely don't want to go through this. What bloody lessons? As long as I'm strong enough to reach the highest point in every realm, then those enemies will experience withering, and those opposing camps will be bathed in blood. My path doesn't want those elegiac songs. When I rise up, there are no acquaintances to accompany me, no people who share weal and woe to stand by, but let those irrelevant people come to me, blooming with flowers, bathing in splendor, what’s the point? What’s the use of them.”

Wang Xuan didn't agree with its point of view at all this time, retorting fiercely, as long as he is strong enough, he can penetrate all the way, what blood and sorrow do he want?

The strange thing on the phone said: "When a true saint is powerless, he can only watch his disciples and descendants disappear in the distance, not to mention that you, a true immortal who is still on the road, think too brightly, and the gap in the future will be even greater. "

Wang Xuan was silent.

After a while, he sighed: "All I can do is, every step I take is solid enough, and I have no opponent in the same field. I will go all the way until I am a true sage, and I will surrender everything."

His cultivation speed is fast enough, far exceeding that of ordinary people. At 260 years old, many so-called geniuses have not yet become immortals.

The mobile phone strange thing said: "The idea is good. As long as you rise fast enough and are strong enough, you will indeed have a lot less trouble. However, the difficulties and hardships that can be said are nothing to worry about. I am afraid that I will not want to say anything in the future. I just want to Gazing silently into deep space."

"What do you mean?" Wang Xuan showed a dignified look, always feeling that it meant something, and the problem was not small.

The strange thing on the phone said deeply, "Let's go, I'm tired and I don't want to talk anymore. Go and have a look in the old scene of the world of mortals, and then I will be silent for a while."

Wang Xuan nodded, they left from the remote deep space of the other world, and soon returned to the present world.

This is a busy starry sky channel. Huge spaceships pass by from time to time. It looks like it should be a caravan. This star field has developed commerce.

"Who is your opponent?" Standing on a meteorite far away from the waterway, Wang Xuan asked the strange thing on the phone, wondering what kind of creatures those were.

Sure enough, the strange thing on the phone didn't want to talk anymore, and kept silent.

"Aren't they kind and evil?" He asked again.

"Not to mention." The mobile phone strange object actually responded. Unexpectedly, it did not belittle the opponent, saying: "Although the positions are different, it is difficult to veto all the opposing sides."

Its screen shimmers, as if peering into deep space.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan groaned, his body staggered, his soul was violently turbulent, his whole body was glowing, and he made no sound. His limbs, his chest, and his head were all bleeding.

His body was wrapped in extraordinary factors, forming a mist of light to prevent the injury from spreading.

The warm blood on his head slipped from his hair to his face, leaving bright red marks. In outer space, everything that happened here seemed very strange.

Wang Xuan felt a sense of weakness, accompanied by severe pain, he was actually attacked, even his supernatural sense didn't produce any induction in advance, even now he didn't find the enemy.

Each of his limbs is nailed with a strange rusty spear, there is also a spear on the chest, piercing out, and on the parietal bone, there is also a spear, piercing the scalp, which looks terrible, and it needs to be nailed from top to bottom Pierce his head!

Although the last weird spear pierced the flesh and touched the parietal bone, it failed to penetrate the bone and enter the skull.

Because, there is his royal road texture imprint there!

Otherwise, this spear might crucify his primordial spirit, enough to be fatal!

"Who is it? I haven't seen the enemy until now." He looked down at the weird copper spear piercing through his chest, and his limbs were also pierced.

Although the shot on the head only pierced the scalp, it stayed there motionless and didn't fall off, even when he shook his head, it didn't move at all.

He touched it with his hand, and his hand directly brushed the rusty copper spear on his chest, as did the limbs and head, like phantoms, unable to touch.

However, his body felt extremely painful, and it was definitely not a false attack.

There were no traces of enemies around, and as the caravan spaceship went away, the place was completely silent, and nothing was found.

Behind Mingtu, the ray of Yuanshen's light left by Wang Xuan returned with the Yudao flag, stood with the flag, and scanned vigilantly, but the area was still empty and quiet as usual.

"Who is in the dark? Or is there no one around, just casting a spell through the void?" Wang Xuan asked.

The strange object of the mobile phone flew out soundlessly, and the screen glowed with black light. Even it was a little solemn. It took a photo of this weird spear, and then compared it with the traces of the great era captured before to find it.

"Found it, the problem is a bit serious!" The phone strange thing said, making him mentally prepared.

"The true sage launched an attack." It uttered these four words, telling the truth.

Wang Xuan's pupils constricted, how is this possible?Will the true saint attack him, a true immortal?Moreover, he did not die, which is not in line with common sense.

The strange thing on the phone said: "He didn't specifically attack you. He is located outside the three thousand star field, in the high-hanging dojo, and the distance is extremely far away. With him as the center, a ripple is created, triggering cause and effect, and spreading to the world. here."

Wang Xuan was startled when he heard the words, can he be recruited so far away? !

"The true saint of Dry Silent Ridge?"

"It's him."

Wang Xuan's brows were furrowed suddenly, realizing that he was in serious trouble. The six spears of nothingness were nailed to his body, which might be very difficult.

He also said earlier that the true sage of Kuji Ridge has a pattern and courage, but in the blink of an eye, he got six spears, and the true sage's heart is not big!

In an instant, he thought of Jiang Qingyao, and was quite worried about her, so he wanted to contact her immediately.

The strange thing on the phone said: "She should be fine. If the old zombie in Kuji Ridge dares to move into the Dojo, then his own Ku Ji Ridge will never be peaceful."

"Why me, how did he find out?" Wang Xuan was puzzled.

The strange thing on the phone said: "Based on the way of the old zombie outside the world, I have a feeling in the dark, and it can probably be deduced. In addition to the people in the Chongxiao Temple, there are outsiders involved. Then, he relied on his intuition to attack the outside world. "

Wang Xuan was speechless. At first, he thought that there should be nothing wrong with the true saint of Chongxiao Palace standing in front of him this time.

It turned out to be the other way around, this time he was directly responsible for Chongxiao Dojo?

Chapter 901 The New Chapter: The Boat of Consciousness and the Blood of Rules

In outer space, on a meteorite, Wang Xuan was impaled by six copper spears. Although the blood stopped, the pain did not subside, and the six spears could not be pulled out.

"How to solve them?" He tried several times to no avail, his fingers slid across the copper spear, as if passing through a phantom.

This is a terrible experience. I was clearly pierced by the six spears, and the pain was accompanied by blood, but I couldn't touch them. The six spears seemed to transcend the real world.

"The records are limited, very few, and the superhumans who were recruited are all dead." The mobile phone wondered, looking for clues in the scenes of the old times that were captured.

Wang Xuan was surprised, the problem was more serious than he imagined.

"According to the events that occurred in the last century, those people are indeed dead, without exception." The strange thing on the phone informed calmly.

Wang Xuan lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained copper spear on his chest. Will he die because of it?

"For you, cracking it shouldn't be a problem, right?" He asked the mobile phone, actively looking for foreign aid.

"It's not very difficult to purify." The mobile phone said, but added: "But you will also be melted away. I'm not only talking about flesh and blood, but also your way, root, and extraordinary spirituality."

"How is it possible?!" Wang Xuan frowned. He hadn't felt any sense of urgency or oppression earlier, because he had a mobile phone and a royal flag beside him.

Facing a challenge from a true saint, if he couldn't bear it anymore, he would not be ashamed to seek foreign aid.

But hearing such serious consequences, he couldn't sit still. It was unbelievable that most of his morality and potential would be destroyed. He absolutely couldn't accept it.

"You're not exaggerating, are you, to let me go to hell." Wang Xuan was a little skeptical. At this moment, when he was in severe pain, he felt a sense of fatigue.

The strange thing on the phone denied it, and said, "No, I'm telling the truth. In this state, I suspect that you are no longer fit to fight in hell."

Wang Xuan was stunned, and said: "Why is there no solution, so serious?"

"You should be lucky that the sixth copper spear didn't pierce your parietal bone. Otherwise, the primordial spirit would be pierced through, and the problem would be more serious, and you might die directly."

The strange thing on the phone continued: "The six copper spears are the expansion and realization of the ripples of the true sage's rules."

At the same time, it revealed the origin of the bronze spear body of the six spears.

"The Lord of Dry Silent Hill was awakened from the corpse, revived and returned to life, rose strongly all the way, and finally became a true saint."

The mobile phone wonder finds its roots through some traces captured in the old times.

"When it was still a corpse in its early years, it was buried in Dry Silence Ridge, and six copper brazing pins were inserted into its body, firmly nailing him to the ground."

When Wang Xuan heard this, he immediately felt a sense of horror, and looked at the six bronze spears on his body, feeling a little uneasy.

Apparently, the true sage of Kuji Ridge has a rather mysterious origin in its predecessor, and it was nailed by six copper drills.

"So, the problem is very serious. The six copper drills have been pierced into his body for a long time, stained with his 'rule blood', expanding out like this, directly 'contaminating' the target, which is the most difficult."

According to the strange thing on the phone, to purify Wang Xuan, at least [-]% of his flesh and blood, Taoism, and fundamental source and spirituality must be melted away.

The six copper spears stained with "rule blood" were actually nail piercing rods, and they were already entangled with him, and they couldn't be sorted out.

Sure enough, Wang Xuan looked inside and found that there were six rusty copper brazes taking root in his body, and the "rule blood" flowed, and it had already spread immediately.

"Fortunately, Yuanshen has not been polluted. Your parietal bone is indeed extraordinary. At this time, the best choice is to change your body."

The strange thing on the phone suggested that he should immediately go to Lu Renjia and abandon the flesh and blood in front of him.

Wang Xuan was in a daze, did he actually deteriorate to this point?

However, how could he easily agree to let him give up his original body, unless he was in a desperate situation and had no choice at all.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not abandon his body.

It was this primitive body that turned into a boat, carrying his spiritual consciousness into the world.

In his opinion, this is as important as his primordial spirit, if he abandons it, he will lose half of it.

"The true sage of Kuji Ridge has been seriously underestimated, and has become a true sage of the fourth century, with extremely profound Taoism." The mobile phone strange thing thinks that its predecessor is extraordinary.

Then, it said again: "I will purify the 'rule blood', and it is likely to trigger the body of the six copper brazing rods, which will be sensed by the old zombies outside the world and appear in person."

Wang Xuan was silent, really confused?

The strange thing on the phone said: "Run away, I have experience, but I am not afraid of him coming, but it is more troublesome to be stared at by him all the time."

Wang Xuan was fighting, and the texture of the imperial path spread to the whole body, but the severe pain and weakness were constantly eroding.

"Another incident was found. Three eras ago, a celestial-level extraordinary person with amazing talent and beauty was also recruited. His body was stained with 'rule blood' and was pierced by six spears, but he survived in the end."

The information retrieved by the strange objects on the mobile phone can be traced back to an important case before the Three Epochs, in which someone successfully escaped death.

"How did he do it?" Wang Xuan suddenly regained his energy. Without such a deed, he would have to fight fiercely, let alone with the dawn.

"He is a man with two heads. He was nailed to death with one soul, and only one head remained. Moreover, he took the road of body training, and he fused some kind of strange thing that is rare in the world, resulting in abnormal flesh and blood. He endured a lot of hardships. year."

"What happened next?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Later, he took the initiative to run to the otherworldly place, entered the True Sacred Dojo, Kujiling, and recognized that old zombie as his adoptive father." The strange thing on the phone told him.

"I...!" Wang Xuan was stunned by "Thunder".

The mobile phone strange thing said: "Although that person is only a heaven-level extraordinary person, he was not qualified to enter the true holy eyes at all, but he was able to survive for several years without dying, which surprised the old zombies outside the world and took him in." in the door."

Wang Xuan said: "Don't talk about admitting a thief as a father. If you ask me to be a godfather to the old zombie in Kujiling, I won't do it!"

It's really shameful. He was excited when he heard that that person survived earlier, but in the end, that person actually went to become someone's godson.

However, although this person has no backbone, his way of fighting against the blood of the rules gave Wang Xuan some hope.

In terms of physical body alone, would he be weaker than that person?He became an immortal in the flesh, which is why he is unwilling to give up. His boat of consciousness has never been changed.

He stood on the meteorite and immediately started to fight fiercely. He has mastered many top-level secret scriptures about body training, and he worked them one after another.

The mobile phone strange thing said: "Although it has not been fully contained, it does have a certain effect, and the signs of deterioration have obviously slowed down a lot."

Wang Xuan noticed that although the speed at which he was eroded by the blood of rules had slowed down, the fundamental trend problem had not been resolved.

Now, six very long copper brazes are nailed to his body, which can be regarded as copper spears, and he can't even sit down.He seriously thought about how to eradicate it, and at least he had to hold on to it so that it wouldn't get worse.

"If it were another person, you would have already died. Some ways, are you really immortal?" asked the strange thing on the phone.

"Yes." Wang Xuan nodded.

"This kind of physical body is really extraordinary, and it can become an immortal body in the end. The old zombie in Dry Ridge created a scripture of ten thousand kalpas, and he followed the way of body training in the early stage. If you go to seek refuge, he may take the initiative to be your foster father."

"You'd better shut up!" Wang Xuan was not angry, he had grown up with Liang Zi of Kujiling, how could he kowtow in humiliation, begging for his life, and worshiping his gate wall.