Start by breaking the limits of the human body - Chapter 263

[Chapter 257 [One thought remains, life burns forever]]

Before the storm breaks out.

The world is desolate.

The day after the battle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The strong wind and air currents in the abyss of tens of thousands of miles are surging and hanging.

Dark void.

The rich figure searched the abyss over and over with his senses, and kept murmuring like a demon:

“How is it possible… you are a monster… how could you die…”

King Baotong, who was surviving the disaster, kept scanning with his consciousness. Crossing the abyss, holding a handful of dark particles in my hand, I shed tears.

But no matter how he looked for it.

I just found the indelible lotus flowers of various colors created by the great road.

These lotus flowers.

Each flower represents a person who was once indomitable in Shenhuang.

But now they are all dead.

No matter how many great achievements we once made, they have all become passers-by in the long river of history, and nothing is left except the good fortune during our lifetime.

perhaps.

It’s a great blessing to have a little bit of proof of existence left.

because.

The figure that truly carried the sky was completely wiped out, leaving nothing behind.

Snapped!

Sudden.

Baotong Wang Qian Kuiyun, who was holding the blossoming lotus, stopped suddenly and slapped himself hard. He didn’t know whether to cry or laugh: “

Haha, damn, what a stupid ass! I’m just living an ignoble life, so he must not be either. Problem!”

Concern leads to chaos.

Previously, Wu Dao fought against the heavens alone, and the desolation in the end was too shocking.

As a result, Qian Kuiyun was filled with sadness.

So much so that he forgot why he could live an ignoble existence.

Xuanwu Immortality Magic!

He became a deformed and mutilated creature, but he was able to escape from its shell with the help of the golden cicada and regain a new life.

To achieve the Holy Spirit, half step to Yangshen.

How could Wu Dao, who was infinitely more powerful than him, have no backup plan!

“Hahaha, I knew you couldn’t die. No one can kill you, you monster!!”

Qian Kuiyun flew out of the abyss, the sadness accumulated in his chest disappeared, and he laughed loudly, but he smiled, Seeing the ruined divine world, he fell silent again.

silence.

Deathly silence!

The darkness is endless.

The vast land is full of ruins and devastation, with no trace of the usual fresh vitality. The entire world is constantly falling into the abyss of destruction.

Even if you kill all those who bring disaster.

The irreversible punishment of the great road.

Divine wilderness.

It’s gone after all.

Not only countless races of living beings died.

Even the world itself…

Qian Kuiyun looked far into the distance and could see that at the edge of darkness, the walls of the white cage that swallowed everything were slowly closing in, turning the divine world into nothingness.

“Ancient rumors say that if you prove the great road, the great road is like a book, Hong Yuan…”

After retracting his eyes.

Qian Kuiyun suppressed all the sad and complicated emotions in his heart, looked at the blossoming lotus in his arms and said with a smile:   ”

Don’t worry, I have been doing business all my life, and I will definitely not give up on rare treasures like you.

“

after.

Qian Kuiyun took Shenhuang’s last treasure and shot it into the golden light patio passage in the sky that connected the two realms.

Among all the calamities.

The passage connecting Longni and Shenhuang will be open for two days, and those at the top of the calamity can enter and exit.

The disaster fell on the first day.

Returned the next day.

After missing it.

You will be trapped in the wilderness forever.

Nine calamities and thirty thousand years.

No one at the top of the catastrophe could survive a day.

But this calamity.

Because of the existence of Wu Dao, an anomaly.

Shenhuang defeated miserably.

He retained the spark of King Baotong.

Before the great tribulation.

The Demon-Suppressing Emperor communicates to all the emperors.

If you are lucky enough to win, you can enter the Longni Cave through the passage, and the turbulent void after crossing the cave will completely escape the prison of the gods.

It’s hard.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that Void Turbulence is not a good place. If you can’t find the ancient path of monk Hong Yuan, you may be lost in it forever.

“Shenhuang, goodbye, see you again.”

In front of the golden light passage that gradually closed.

Qian Kuiyun’s eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Huang Tianxia for the last time. He resolutely entered the passage and chose to embark on the path of survival in the face of death.

Since Wu Dao is not dead.

He must have also stepped into the passage.

Step up the pace.

Maybe we can still catch up, and if we work together, we will be able to break through the turbulent flow of the void.

…

But in fact.

Qian Kuiyun only guessed half of it right.

Wu Dao is indeed not dead.

But it’s not much different from death.

Not to mention entering the passage to escape.

Wow!

In the middle of the desolate world.

The chasm at the bottom of a dilapidated and filthy inland sea that has lost its spirituality.

There is a strange space.

Hidden in the void.

If you don’t know the coordinates.

The peak pseudo-dharma image cannot be detected at all.

The depths of the bizarre spiral space.

The slim escape route had disappeared, leaving only a bottomless well that spewed out the aura of destruction and rolled with thunder and destruction.

Crash!

The sound of the sand pile collapsing sounded.

At the entrance to the spiral space.

The shell of a ball of fist-sized ‘star sand’ was dull and dull, with a layer peeled off. In the surrounding space, pieces of gray particles that had peeled off could still be seen.

This group of windy sand is constantly decaying.

It was Wu Dao who was half a step into the Yangshen and then threw himself into the world.

This space.

Even the most powerful fake Dharma cannot be detected.

It can ensure that even if he loses, he still has a chance to survive.

pity.

The price paid by Shen Xiangtian was too terrifying.

All-round self-destruction.

At that moment, the soul of the same origin in his hand was destroyed along with the self-destruction of the main body.

existing now.

Just a hint of the immortality of the true self.

But as time goes by.

The trace of eternal fire in the decaying star sand also began to fall into darkness.

dark.

Endless darkness.

That Word never dies.

The fire that guides the return of ghosts.

Disappeared in the moment of darkness.

Just like the life-saving straw grasped by a drowning person, it disappears from the hand when he wants to go ashore.

After all-round self-destruction.

Wu Dao encountered a real catastrophe of life and death that transcended the Mud Plow Abyss and the boundless sea of suffering.

He was lost in the darkness.

Can’t find my way home.

Or rather.

This is a road that never ends.

There is no hell torment.

There are no countless reincarnations of suffering.

Can’t feel pain.

There was no sight either.

In the dark.

Eternal silence and solitude.

The road under your feet never ends.

No matter how you step.

What greeted him was only deeper darkness.

Wu Dao was silent.

No shouting.

And no fear of collapse.

Or that he can no longer speak.

There can be no more emotional changes.

Only obsession.

Just take a step.

Keep moving forward.

Move tirelessly and perseveringly towards the direction where the light disappears.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally there was light in the darkness.

But it’s not the light Wu Dao is looking for.

on the contrary.

An indescribable attraction emanated from that light, seeming to keep him where he was forever.

In the scene.

Various life experiences emerge.

That was his childhood in his previous life, the real starting point of his life.

Laughter and warmth.

Light and shadow are constantly changing.

Scenes from the past released the light of ‘existence’ that he strongly desired, tempting him to enter them and gain new life.

Wow~

The big hand reached out and blew up the light.

The silent obsession for survival continues to move forward perseveringly.

What is gone will pass away.

Yesterday’s yellow flowers, no matter how beautiful they were, have withered.

Only those who move forward can be immortal.

It’s not just about how far we have advanced.

There are new lights on the road ahead.

The young man was vigorous and sweating.

It is the bright time when life shines brightly, and the traction is much stronger.

Wow~

But the obsession did not stop, and continued to blow up the lights despite gravity.

Youth, prime age, middle age…

obscurity, fame, fame…

until the top of the world.

The road after that.

Obsession encounters more and more lights, and the attraction continues to increase.

But his steps never stopped.

Even though those lights are becoming more and more indestructible, as majestic as a sacred mountain.

He just remained silent and kept pumping his fists.

A foolish old man moves mountains, and a hammer sharpens a needle.

The lights blocking the road were penetrated by water and exploded one after another.

Until…

“Wu Dao, you beast… a devil… your life is ruined because of you…”

The first ‘death’ scene in life.

It turned into an endless sacred mountain with no peak, blocking all progress.

Punch!

The sacred mountain is majestic, vast and indestructible.

Only a few insignificant grains of broken sand were stirred up where the punch landed.

Wu Dao was not discouraged.

He just kept pumping his fist, pumping his fist, and pumping his fist in silence.

I do not know how long it has been.

finally.

The sacred mountain was dug through.

But what awaits Wu Dao is not a wide road.

Behind the smaller sacred mountains.

Countless more magnificent sacred mountains built from the sea of purgatory suffering stand tall.

The end.

There is another one that is indescribable.

The tip of the iceberg, the ultimate sacred mountain that also surpassed the previous sum, blocked the pace of progress and also blocked the light he was pursuing.

Wu Dao looked at his fist.

A punch can move a stone.

For the smallest mountain behind, the dust is as many as the stars in the universe.

How many punches does it take to cross?

How many more mountains are ahead?

It doesn’t matter.

The important thing is that he can still punch.

Mountains can be cut through.

that’s enough.

despair? impossible? Not overestimating your capabilities?

He doesn’t have any negative emotions.

The only one there is.

It’s just the obsession to move forward that never stops.

Life and death are a matter of thought.

Today’s Wu Dao is in the middle of this thought.

The two sides of the scale are not balanced.

Death indeed has only one thought of abandonment.

But on the side of life…

…

the outside world time passes quickly.

Within the spiral space.

The light at the core of the ball of ‘star sand’ flickered, but it still remained in a burning and glowing state inconceivably.

The world is desolate.

It’s like an abandoned world.

Continuously shrinking and disappearing in the dead silence.

After one month.

The divine wilderness outside the Central Plains was completely wiped out, and the limited and small space gradually formed a pure white chicken world.

A few days later again.

The Central Plains also disappeared, leaving only the inland sea in the center of the world.

But the footsteps of world-destroying disaster and punishment.

No mercy.

The inner sea also began to be obliterated.

finally.

Half a day later.

Such a vast and desolate world.

Only the spiral space is left.

The sky thundered and the strong wind roared.

Like an egg in a sea of chaos, a drop in the ocean.

Squeak,

thunder and strong wind crush.

The eggshell began to develop cracks, shook endlessly, and gradually began to collapse.

Buzz~

It’s at this time.

Inside the nearly broken eggshell.

Powerful and tenacious life fluctuations began to spurt out, like gods and demons opening the sky, rising up with boundless power and ruthlessly split open the darkness.

Buzz! !

The extremely blazing divine light filled the space with a dreamlike and vast electric current like the starry sky, and began to burst out from the cracks in the eggshell.

Like a hungry man returning home who has been thirsty for countless years.

He grabbed the beautiful girl!

Crackling –

the starry sky-colored elemental magnetic current was so domineering that it brute force subdued the hot-tempered pure white Gangfeng Tianlei that destroyed the world outside the eggshell.

Then they couldn’t wait to merge into one.

All of a sudden.

The sky thunders and the earth fires.

There is a vacuum state within thousands of miles.

until.

When the figure in the center of the eggshell divine light finally took shape, he slapped away the thunder and wind, and opened his eyes as deep as the black holes of the star abyss.

Huh~

let out a breath of turbid air.

The endless vicissitudes of life disappeared in his eyes.

Wu Dao’s expression was as indifferent as water.

There is no luck in surviving the disaster.

Even the revolving door has been done.

He also truly walked between life and death and experienced unimaginable hardships.

There was no fluctuation in his mood.

Just like when using Shen Xiangtian.

There is no hesitation or fear, only calm confidence.

Countless trials of life and death.

His obsession with survival and progress has long been tempered into the immortal fire.

As long as a thought remains, life will burn forever.

Can’t kill him.

It will eventually make him stronger!

Well, good night.

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