Infinite Sims

In the process of the disintegration of Xianmeng.

One after another, the golden core monks whose lifespan was nearing the end, went to Tianmuzhou to participate in the immortality ceremony through dozens of teleportation arrays scattered all over the world.

The top of Lingshan.

Jiang Ren's mood was complicated.

The people I met in the previous two lives, one has passed away, and the other is about to leave, it is really sad to think about it.

"Calculating the time, the Ascension Ceremony has come to an end."

Jiang Ren glanced at Nie Xian'er, who was immersed in her practice below. Although she had an on-hook system, she seemed to prefer to practice by herself.

Then, he set his sights on this spiritual mountain again.

The Xianmeng collapsed, and the property belonging to the Xianmeng was divided up by various forces. As one of the most important properties of the Xianmeng, "Spirit Mountain", it was attributed to Nie Xian'er.

On this point, no one dared to disagree.

Jiang Ren's sword strike in the fighting field had frightened all the monks present at that time, so that no one dared to fight with him, and even wished to hide far away.

Gan!

Suddenly, an aurora flashed across the sky.

Colorful rays of light appear in the distant sky.

"coming!"

Jiang Ren pulled himself together.

In the glow, an illusory figure slowly emerged.

"It's Master! Master has succeeded!"

Nie Xian'er, who had just left her cultivation state, looked at that figure in surprise.

It was a female cultivator, her turquoise robe was full of blood, her cold face was full of confidence and arrogance, she held a cyan long sword in her right hand, and a purple pupil squatted on her left shoulder. Snow White Rabbit.

Not long after, this sudden scene disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Jiang Ren felt relieved.

The female cultivator was of course Zhao Qingyue, and the purple-eyed rabbit was her demon servant Xiao Zi.

After Zhao Qingyue bid farewell that day, Xiao Zi quietly came to Nie Xian'er's cave, and waited for several hours before saying goodbye and leaving. It was still raining with pear blossoms when she left.

The reason why Xiaozi ascended to the upper realm with Zhao Qingyue was not because she was special, but because she was not human.

As the saying goes, one person attains the Tao, and the chickens and dogs soar.

Although the ascension of the Ascension Ceremony is not that exaggerated, it is still possible to bring an inhuman monster.

"I don't know what the upper world looks like."

Jiang Ren looked forward to it.

If nothing else, the Land of Absolute Immortals will reopen three hundred years later.

Before that, he could only take one step at a time to see if there were other ways to improve his strength. After all, sometimes the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years later.

With the gradual weakening of the aura of heaven and earth, the currency spirit stone in the practice world and the magic weapon with the spirit storage spirit have become the most sought-after treasures, and even caused countless bloody incidents.

Facing the coming of the Dharma-ending era, many monks let go of their hands and feet and tore up righteousness and morality without the jurisdiction of the great unified forces.

Down to the Qi Refining Realm, up to the Golden Alchemy Mirror.

Almost everyone is doing two things - killing and being killed.

The demonic cultivators who had been silent for a long time, but also because the skills did not value the characteristics of aura, many monks switched to the demonic arts, which caused the number of demonic cultivators to expand at an extremely fast speed, and caused large-scale massacres in the mortal world again and again. the occurrence of the event.

to this end.

In just over ten years, Jiang Ren has dispatched hundreds of times.

By means of thunder, many heinous demon cultivators were beheaded, so that this wave of massacres was finally contained.

Even so, the massacre of those few people, or even hundreds of thousands of people, can only be handed over to other orthodox monks.

After all, no matter how strong Jiang Ren is, it is only a sword, and it cannot be divided into tens of thousands.

this day.

Jiang Ren received a message.

All the teleportation arrays leading to the Land of Absolute Immortals, that is, Tianmuzhou, have lost their function, and they can no longer sense the location of the Land of Absolute Immortals, as if it has disappeared from this world.

After checking dozens of teleportation arrays leading to the Immortal Land one after another, Jiang Ren fell into deep thought.

The Land of Absolute Immortals is a very special place.

At any time, you can enter through the corresponding teleportation array, but it is almost impossible to come out after entering.

And except during the Ascension Ceremony, there are ten deaths and no life at other times.

There has never been a situation like now where the formation completely loses its effect and cannot sense the land of absolute immortality.

"Compared to this incident, there is a bigger bad news."

Jiang Ren sank his consciousness into the blade of the sword.

With the reduction of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, in recent years, he felt that the total amount of his spiritual power had also decreased a little, an extremely weak one.

Just like a wooden barrel filled with water, as much as the wooden barrel shrinks, the water inside will flow out accordingly.

This trace is almost insignificant. If Jiang Ren hadn't stagnated in his cultivation and tried to micro-manipulate his spiritual power whenever he had time, he might not have discovered this change.

"If this continues, the total amount of reduced spiritual power will only increase, and the speed will become faster and faster."

"At that time, my strength will inevitably drop significantly, and it may even affect the evaluation of this period of life."

"Perhaps, that's the only way."

Jiang Ren took out a simple jade slip from the storage space.

There are no redundant patterns on the jade slips, but only traces of erosion by the years, and a state that may disintegrate at any time.

There is a taboo law recorded here.

"Erosion Dafa"!

By giving up everything about oneself, one can graft one's own cultivation base and some abilities to others.

Rather than slowly weakening as the aura continues to decay, it is better to end this period of life at its peak, and "Body Devouring Dafa" is the only technique that ends one's life without implicating Nie Xian'er.

Jiang Ren is not a person who likes to be indecisive.

Instead of risking the risk of lowering the evaluation and waiting for the slightest possibility of the return of the land of immortality, it is better to focus on the present.

After revisiting the exercises, he told Nie Xian'er his thoughts.

"The time is set in a month?"

Nie Xian'er smiled obediently and said, "Okay, Xian'er knows."

After learning about Jiang Ren's intentions, she agreed without much hesitation, and then went back to the cave by herself on the grounds that she still needed to prepare something.

She stood in the bedroom and placed several restrictions.

Then he threw himself straight on the bed, burying his head in the soft pillow.

There was a low whimper.

Nie Xian'er knew that Jiang Ren would leave her one day, but even though she had made preparations in advance, she still felt sad when she received the exact time.

But even so, she did not try to persuade him to stay.

Because she didn't want the people she cared about to fall into the dilemma of whether to leave or stay because of her own selfishness.

Although Nie Xian'er tried her best to hide her emotions, Jiang Ren still vaguely felt her emotions mixed with sadness and pain through the life contract.

"People always have to learn to grow."

For Nie Xian'er, Jiang Ren had to help her one last time before leaving.

It is to leave all the collections in her storage space to her, including a large number of spirit stones collected over the past ten years, as well as magical instruments and treasures that store spiritual power.

With these, I believe that even if all the spiritual energy disappears and all the monks drop to a great level, she will still be at the top of this world.

after a month.

A barren land north of Lingshan.

"let's start."

Looking at the cloudless sky, Jiang Ren said to Nie Xian'er in front of him.

What should be said, what should be instructed, what should be prepared, has been done in this month, and the rest depends on today.

"Um!"

With a reluctant smile on Nie Xian'er's face, she glanced "greedily" at Jiang Ren, and then closed her eyes.

At the moment when the eyelids were completely closed, a few streaks of blood could be faintly seen in the eyes.

"Heaven and earth are eternal!"

Jiang Ren was suspended half a foot above Nie Xian'er's head.

A series of terrifying sword intents gushed out from the sword body, covering a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

Look from a distance.

Like a huge mass of violent storm and thunder, it tightly enveloped the tiny Nie Xian'er.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ren's deliberate control, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees, and even the soil layer below, would be shattered into powder in an instant.

The conditions for performing the "Erosion of the Body" are extremely harsh.

Not only does the caster and the castee need to be in the same mind, but it even requires the spiritual power of the two to come from the same source, and there are also strict requirements for the blood.

Normally, two monks want to meet all the conditions.

It is equivalent to the fact that two people must be blood relatives such as brothers and fathers, and they must practice the same technique, and they must live together day and night to cultivate a tacit understanding between each other.

but.

Jiang Ren is Nie Xianer's natal spirit sword, these conditions are not a problem for him at all.

"No matter how much you practice, or how many pills and treasures you take, it is impossible to break through the limit of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm."

"However, "Erosion of the Body" has taken a different approach, so it may not be possible to break through the restrictions, and..."

Jiang Ren recalled the phantom of Zhao Qingyue who had been promoted to Nascent Soul more than ten years ago, and he felt a ray of Nascent Soul's aura from it, and perhaps he could be promoted to a new realm by virtue of it.

In the endless terrifying sword intent.

Within a range of 100,000 li centered on Jiangren, dark clouds had already covered at some point, and countless green thunder snakes shuttled through the clouds, making thunderous thunderous sounds one after another.

Liu Zirou and several Jindan monks were outside the thunder cloud.

Seeing this huge scene, while they were shocked, they couldn't help feeling a little bit worried.

The thundercloud lasted for three days and three nights.

When the first ray of sunlight appeared in the morning, Lei Yin had passed away, Razer was no longer there, and the black clouds disappeared with the wind.

Liu Zirou controlled the flying sword and arrived at Nie Xian'er's location as quickly as possible.

There.

Nie Xian'er, dressed in white, stood quietly, calmly looking at the pure sky after the dark clouds disappeared. There were two traces of tears on her face, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Xian'er?"

After Liu Zirou landed, she cried out worriedly.

Nie Xian'er turned her head and showed her a gentle smile: "Let's go back."

Liu Zirou bit her lip lightly.

She found that the two lines of clearly visible tears on Nie Xian'er's face had disappeared, and her eyes were no longer red, as if everything just now was just an illusion.