Great Dao Ji

In the starry sky, thousands of endless points of light are scattered. This is the return of the inspiration contained in the sea of ​​blood to the void.

The blood spring condenses the blood of all spirits into a sea. The spiritual ideas may be extremely evil, but they are also extremely pure, but An Qisheng naturally looks down on these spiritual ideas.

The only things of value to him are the inheritance in the memory of the blood spring and the humanistic insights from other worlds. These are much more valuable than the so-called sea of ​​blood and wisdom.

‘Perhaps, this is the secret of the replacement of the universe, and the truth that cultivating in this world cannot lead to immortality. ’

Gazing at the idea that was scattered like infinite shooting stars, An Qisheng had an idea in his mind.

Heaven and earth are like a pool, and all things in it are like water. When water gathers and disperses, it remains in the pool.

Regardless of whether you are a demon cultivator, a Buddhist cultivator, a celestial being, or a supreme being, there will eventually be a 'big limit' when the spiritual energy that has been nurtured throughout your life will eventually be scattered to heaven and earth.

‘Entropy’ refers to the chaos that will inevitably arise in a closed environment, which can only be broken by external interference. But for the universe, it does not want to lose its own quality and inspiration out of thin air.

Cosmic replacement may arise from this.

Buzz~

As An Qisheng's thoughts turned, the blood crystal in his palm trembled. The Dharma principles on it were like water, and it seemed that it was about to automatically unfold its Taoist and magical powers, seeking a successor.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng opened and closed his five fingers and clasped them tightly on the blood crystal, blocking the flow of Tao Yun. He raised his brows slightly and looked a little moved:

"A incomplete inheritance can still be so magical?"

After thirteen years of training, An Qisheng was extremely convinced that all traces of the blood spring had been completely eradicated.

But this blood crystal, or the inheritance of this blood sea and the Hades River, is immortal in itself, and it will find another way to inherit it after the inheritor dies.

"Inside this blood crystal"

Yuan Duxiu's heart was also throbbing. When the blood crystal trembled, he faintly felt something sweeping over his body.

"The law should not be learned lightly, and those with unpredictable origins should not be easily accessed."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu and held onto the blood crystal. The essence was flowing in his heart, but it was the inheritance of the Blood Sea and the Styx River.

After glancing at it, ripples rose up in his heart, completely isolating it and sealing it under the sea of ​​​​mind.

This inheritance is quite weird, and he won't touch it easily unless he studies it thoroughly.

The blood spring's cultivation level is not bad, but his character is extremely paranoid. Perhaps this paranoia and madness come from this magical power.

Yuan Duxiu's expression was a little complicated. He stared at An Qisheng for a long time before asking the questions he had hidden in his heart:

"Are you really my little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu, who had already achieved the title of marquis and even touched the threshold of becoming a king, had a trembling voice.

This question arose thousands of years ago.

Even though he knew that there was no reincarnation in the world, he still had this doubt. Without him, An Qisheng's achievements would be too shocking.

"You still asked."

An Qisheng's eyes were clear, but there was a hint of a smile: "You can break the heart barrier, you are very good."

Yuan Duxiu remained silent, this was already his answer.

"There are miracles in the world, but not everyone can encounter them."

An Qisheng answered Yuan Duxiu's question with a calm tone and nothing to hide: "I came from outside the world to seek immortality here.

Your little brother was stillborn, but I borrowed his body to revive him and live this life. "

Everything is invisible to people.

An Qisheng never thought of hiding Yuan Duxiu. He asked and answered.

"really"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes darkened, and there was sadness in her heart. Did she really kill all her relatives?

Maybe it's because they've already guessed, maybe it's because the two have been together for a long time, or maybe they don't have deep feelings for the younger brother who has never met before.

There was no trace of anger in his heart, but sadness was inevitable.

Maybe it’s a good thing that my little brother is still alive despite his death.

"Condolences."

An Qisheng sighed: "If you don't live forever, you will eventually die."

Human beings are as small as duckweeds in the world. Even the Supreme One cannot survive forever. And even if the Supreme One exists forever, it will never be possible for everyone to live forever.

Parting between life and death is inevitable.

"Everyone is destined to die, and we should get used to it, but"

Yuan Duxiu stood up, but he didn't know how to face his former younger brother, now King Yuanyang.

He didn't have much affection for his little brother who died before he was born, but he felt that he owed him something.

When I learned the truth at this time, the most sad thing in my heart was.

I am alone after all.

"If my heart is not at peace, I will leave first."

Finally, Yuan Duxiu sighed, turned around and disappeared into the starry sky.

An Qisheng didn't stop him, just watched him go away quietly, and finally shook his head:

"Maybe when you leave, you can try one or two."

"Teacher, didn't you come here by ascending?"

Sun En, who was watching this scene quietly, spoke with surprise.

Once entering the gate of heaven, it is like going through reincarnation, or in other words, living a new life, how can

"I never ascended."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "It's different from you. Although he didn't use evil methods to seize people's houses, in a sense, he did use other people's bodies."

Over the course of thousands of years, he has naturally considered that the so-called 'ascension' in the lower world should be another kind of cosmic replacement.

Perhaps there was an unknown exchange between this world and the Jiufu Realm, in which a group of the most amazing and talented people from that world came to the Wanyang Realm in exchange for their rare spiritual ideas.

These ‘Senior Wisdoms’ are the so-called ‘Legends of Reincarnation’ passed down from ancient times to the present in the Wanyang Realm.

But of course he was not able to replace it with Wanyang Realm, and his state was naturally different from Sun En's.

Sun En nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed: "Brother Yuan is not me, so it is inevitable that it will be difficult to accept it for a while."

He and Yuan Duxiu naturally knew each other, but they also understood his mood at this time.

He may not care about what happened thousands of years ago, but he still feels sad and melancholy when he is truly alone.

He had had this feeling before, and it took two hundred years and two mortal lives for him to get over the pain and hatred he had suffered and return to nature.

"Let him be."

An Qisheng tossed it casually, and the Da Shi Golden Bell on the meteorite turned into a stream of light and disappeared into space, heading straight for the Holy Land of Da Shi.

"What are you doing?"

Sun En was a little surprised. He could see that An Qisheng had conveniently erased his own traces. This was returning the Golden Bell of Da Shi to the Holy Land of Da Shi again.

"It is the property of our ancestors. There is no harm in using it, but there is no need to occupy it."

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

Rays of divine light burst out from his body and went in all directions.

Sun En looked around and saw that these divine lights, whether strong or weak, swords, diagrams or cauldrons, contained the king's spiritual treasure and the prince's spiritual treasure.

Among them are many magical weapons and spiritual treasures with the colors of other sects.

"Don't you want to occupy it, or do you no longer need it?"

Sun En asked back.

Of course he knew what his teacher was like. Although he did not bully others, he was never merciful and he was not a saint.

There is only one possibility for something that comes into his hands and is 'returned', that is, it is of no use to him.

"Maybe both?"

An Qisheng smiled, stood up, took one step forward, and stepped into the void:

"I've been trapped in one place since I came to this world. I haven't been to a few places in more than a thousand years. Now that I have some free time, please come with me."

"Listen to the teacher."

Sun En nodded, he had been to fewer places.

After hearing this, he turned into a ray of light and followed An Qisheng into the sea of ​​stars.

The star sea is vast, and it is difficult for the Supreme to cross it. Fortunately, there are formations and domain gates left by the sages everywhere in the star sea, so the two of them will not be aimless.

The starry sky is dry and cold, with various celestial bodies lined up, but with little life.

Along the way, there are only a handful of living stars. There are many stars suitable for habitation, and there are no living creatures on them.

Walking on the sea of ​​​​stars, An Qisheng's mind reflects in the void. Wherever he passes, the light shines brightly. He is experiencing the changes in the sea of ​​​​stars.

Likewise, we are also searching for the ‘heaven’ in the dark.

More than a thousand years ago, he sacrificed the heaven of this world with the Altar of All Requirements, sending away the doomsday he saw in the future. However, the heaven and earth seemed to have changed, the spiritual power was revived, and the Tao Yuan became apparent.

But what was really different from the ordinary was that Qi Cang was the only one An Qisheng saw.

Compared to what he saw in the future, Qi Cang was obviously insignificant. Even if all the memories in his mind were known to everyone, it would be meaningless.

Crossing the starry sky is to feel the atmosphere of civilization in this world. Similarly, we are also looking for the "heaven" of this world.

Huhu~

This is a desolate and dilapidated void, which seems even more dead than other places. All the stars in it are broken, and only one planet is floating alone.

"That person is"

At a certain moment, the divine light penetrated into this space, awakening the sleeping beings among the stars. The divine light was seen protruding from the void like a rainbow bridge.

Like a formation, like a domain gate, it stretches for thousands and thousands of miles. The divine light on it is like a waterfall, with thousands of auspicious colors, and endless spiritual ideas rolling around and turning into many strange phenomena.

Faintly, someone can be seen walking on the Hongqiao, stepping through the void.

"Supreme?!"

The will was shaken first. Although this aura was extremely powerful and magnificent, it seemed to go beyond the scope of becoming a king.

"Not yet."

The subtle fluctuations of his will immediately became violent, and a strong will seemed to capture his question, and Zhenkong answered.

"Who are you?"

This will seems to have been sleeping for too long and has not yet come back to consciousness.

"Yuan Yang."

On the Hong Bridge, An Qisheng stopped, his eyes lowered, reflecting the will on the planet, as if looking at the three worlds, nothing could be hidden:

"Throughout the ages, the pursuit of survival has always been more than just the door to eternal life."

"Yuan Yang? The world of Yuanyang hasn't really changed yet, but has such a character been born?"

With an exclamation, an old and short old woman appeared in the starry sky, facing the divine light, her figure was a little uncertain:

"It is human nature to seek survival, so there is nothing strange about it."

"Old old 'Xing Lu', fellow Taoist, you are here and you don't know why?"

Xing Lu was shocked, but also fearful. The person coming from across the sea of ​​stars made her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.

Even if there is a reason for his old age and frailty, it can be seen how powerful and invincible this person is. To be able to achieve such a state in this era, his talent is simply earth-shattering.

Xing Lu?

Sun En's pupils shrank and he was a little surprised. He had also heard of this name. According to legend, he was a genius from recent times.

Have you ever had a fight with the unenlightened Guanglong Supreme? Don’t you want to be alive?

"I was very quiet and thoughtful, traveling in the sea of ​​​​stars. I accidentally remembered that Your Excellency took refuge here, so I stopped by to take a look."

An Qisheng glanced at her lightly:

"By the way, for someone, you don't have to wait for him."

This old woman has a stooped figure, and her pale hair cannot hide the ravines of time on her face, but it is faintly visible that her appearance must have been peerless when she was young.

In fact, this female cultivator is the most famous one in recent ancient times. She has competed with Guanglong and is not a weak person.

What makes her known to the world is that she has been pursuing Guanglong all her life. There seems to be a great friendship between the two.

"No need to wait for the someone you are talking about, who is it?!"

With a plain wave, the old woman's figure became more and more uncertain, and her strong will shook in the starry sky, and she was extremely out of control.

Sun En secretly smacked his lips, thinking that the rumor might be true. This female cultivator admired Guanglong deeply, otherwise she would not be so excited after tens of thousands of years.

"His surname is Pang."

There was a trace of pity and pity in An Qisheng's eyes.

Pang Wanyang is a man who only cares about himself and Taoism. He doesn't have too many emotions in his heart, let alone the love between men and women. This female cultivator is wrong after all.

"Pang, Pang, Pang!"

The stars suddenly exploded, divine light burst out, like fireworks blooming, the old woman stepped out in her true body, ascended into the starry sky, and stared at An Qisheng with a pair of eyes that seemed to be wet with tears:

"Where is he?!"

He really knows!

Except for a few people, no one knows his last name is Pang!

"He won't come back."

An Qisheng responded softly.

This female cultivator was too miserable. In fact, these words were not told by Pang Wanyang, but he had seen this female cultivator's persistence in his dream in the recent ancient times, and came here with the intention.

Perhaps Pang Wanyang never knew from the beginning to the end, or he never cared whether anyone admired him.

"Impossible?! How could he die?!"

The old woman's gray hair danced like a sword cutting through the void, and her strong breath shattered a large area of ​​the starry sky. Her divine will swept across, affecting an unknown distant galaxy:

"No emperor in ancient and modern times is higher than him. I can survive, why can't he? How could he die? You lied to me!!"

The will screamed too shrilly, shaking the void, and making people cry when they heard it.

Sun En was a little frightened. In this will, he felt the unimaginable emotional fluctuations of the female cultivator in front of him.

Violent to the extreme.

But the next moment, her will calmed down, and she heard An Qisheng's question:

"Will he be willing to live?"

The boiling of the will stopped abruptly.

The female cultivator froze in the void, her breath suddenly dropped to the bottom, and finally, her body was shaking: "Yes, he is such a proud person, how could he be willing to do this?

I was wrong, I was wrong"

The female cultivator seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, and even felt a sense of despair, as if the next moment, the light of her will would be extinguished:

"He is really dead"

"Alas."

An Qisheng had no interest in love between men and women, and he was also touched by this scene. Seeing that he had a tendency to self-destruct and die, he had to speak:

"I only said that he would not come back, but I didn't say that he was dead."

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