Return to Immortality: One point investment, a billion times critical hit!

"Practicing is like ascending to heaven. The further you go, the harder it is. And I..."

In the classical house, Ning Xuan smiled dumbly.

He was originally a Blue Star man, who was struck by lightning and came to this world.

Now he is not only the master of a domain, but also a Saint King.

Unfortunately, the life span of a Saint is 3,000 years, and that of a Saint King is 5,000 years.

And he has been in this world for 4,800 years.

"The Great Emperor, it is still difficult to enter the door in his whole life..."

In theory, the realm above the Saint King should be the Great Emperor.

But how slim is the Great Emperor?

The cultivator who can break through to the Saint King is a genius picked out of billions!

But to enter the Great Emperor, even the Saint King has to add another one in billions!

Practicing, practicing, practicing, what a ghost!

For four thousand years, Ning Xuan has exhausted all his potential.

He has been pursuing the Emperor Realm all his life.

But in the end, it is still a moon in the water.

Ning Xuan's eyes are dim.

There is another realm between the Holy King and the Great Emperor!

That is to kill me!

Also known as the Holy Lord.

Intend to cut off the self, the Holy Realm is the Lord!

Once you enter this realm, it is equivalent to giving up the idea of ​​becoming an emperor!

The price of entering this realm is to burn the future and light up the present!

There is no possibility of becoming an emperor after this.

But what choice does he have now?

The life span of the Holy King is 5,000 years.

That is the average standard.

If he does not break through again in his old age, he may never wake up again, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

This is definitely not what Ning Xuan wants.

"Anyone who breaks through and becomes a Lord by cutting himself has never stepped into the Emperor Realm again!"

"But..."

"Maybe there will be a miracle?"

Ning Xuan had no expression on his face.

No hesitation.

Boom!

A breath like a beast awakening!

Erupting from his old and broken body!

The void is trembling!

The ground is wailing!

The power of the Holy King!

"Cut!"

Buzz!

Ning Xuan shouted loudly!

His own blood and qi burst to the extreme.

Golden blood and qi spread out!

The entire Black Spirit Realm was dyed blood red!

Bang!

Bang!

The heart that should have been weak, resounded like thunder.

The next moment!

A thousand-foot-long sword shadow appeared under the sky!

It slashed down fiercely at Ning Xuan!

Puff!

One sword!

Ning Xuan's already old face looked even more dead!

Puff!

Another sword!

Ning Xuan's dry and yellow hair fell off!

Puff!

Another sword!

Ning Xuan's upright figure became hunched!

Puff!

After four swords!

Ning Xuan was like a dead statue, losing his breath of life.

Boom!

But just as the sword shadow in the sky dissipated.

Rich blood and qi poured into Ning Xuan's body!

This is...

Life force!

Pop, pop.

The old wrinkled skin fell off inch by inch.

Just like bamboo shoots growing in spring, the dead skin fell off bit by bit.

The hair that had originally fallen off also grew out strand by strand.

"Four swords?"

The higher the number of self-cuts, the stronger the realm will be.

Normally, five swords are the average level to cut me.

And the best is nine swords!

After cutting me, the realm will be fixed forever.

You can't advance even a little bit in eternity.

Even immortal pills and magic medicines will completely lose their effects.

Because cutting yourself is equivalent to exchanging with the way of heaven!

Give up everything, including yourself!

Just to find a chance to survive!

Early stage of Saint Venerable!

Feeling the magnificent power in his body that far exceeds that of Saint King, Ning Xuan did not look very happy.

This means that he will never become an emperor again!

The life span of a Saint King is five thousand years!

And the life span of a Saint Venerable is six thousand to nine thousand!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is living a miserable life.

He once disdained to kill my Saint Venerable!

It would be fine if he did not practice, but now that he has started practicing, how can he not enter the Emperor Realm to see a higher and wider world?

Now, he has become the Saint Venerable that he disdained the most.

Looking at the young man with white lips and red teeth in the mirror.

Ning Xuan frowned.

After four thousand years of cultivation, he rarely cares about his image.

But as a dignified Domain King!

This look really makes him a little unhappy.

"Continue."

Ning Xuan's mind moved.

The rich blood in his body surged again.

He went from a teenager to a young man, and then grew into a middle-aged man!

Until finally, he became a gray-haired old man.

Ning Xuan was satisfied.

Although still old, he is still handsome!

His eyebrows are like the abyss, his eyes are like the sea!

Every move of his is full of oppression.

It makes people feel scared when they see him!

This person is definitely not simple!

This is also the image of himself in Ning Xuan's mind.

"Old friend, the road to becoming an emperor is broken."

Ning Xuan sighed and summoned an object.

It was a Xuantian Black Cauldron!

Even if it was not activated.

But the surrounding void still couldn't bear its pressure!

It exploded like a mirror!

It turned into a black hole!The random breath of Xuantian Black Cauldron is enough to make people shudder!

Shock the soul.

This is not an exaggeration, because this cauldron is an imperial weapon!

Ning Xuan stroked the black cauldron.

His eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

He was able to gain a foothold in this world and finally became a domain king!

A big reason for this was relying on the black cauldron.

At that time, he had just crossed over, and the current domain king almost froze to death in the snow.

It was an old man who took him through the first cold winter after crossing over.

Ning Xuan knew that the old man was not an ordinary person.

So he kowtowed and became his disciple!

But the old man never accepted him, and even scolded him severely, not allowing him to say that he was his apprentice.

Despite this, the old man passed on Ning Xuan's skills.

He also helped Ning Xuan build the foundation for practice every day!

It is worth mentioning that when Ning Xuan crossed over to this world, he crossed over directly as a whole person.

He came to this world after being struck by lightning.

It was not a soul-crossing or something like that.

Ning Xuan told the old man the story of [Song Hei Biography], [Four Travels], and [Three Kings] every day.

He was quite happy doing this.

Until the old man died...

He did not leave any last words, and even his body was not preserved, and it disappeared between heaven and earth.

He only left Ning Xuan this Xuantian Black Cauldron.

"Live on, live well..."

"You are not my disciple, and you will never be."

As his thoughts flowed.

Ning Xuan's eyes were actually a little moist.

"Master... Master..."

Those were his most carefree days.

Four thousand years later, there was no such thing as those days.

And the reason why he desperately wanted to practice and break through to the realm of the Great Emperor!

He also wanted to avenge the master who never let him call him master!

He had already found out the specific origins and past of his master.

But even if the emperor wanted to take revenge, it was not enough.

Because the murderer...

was a fairy!

[Ding, target found, confirmed...]

[Blue Star, Saint, meets the binding conditions! ]

[Ding, billion times critical strike system activated successfully! ]

A strange cold voice.

Interrupted Ning Xuan's thoughts!

"..."

System?

Ning Xuan's eyes narrowed!

As a Blue Star person, he would naturally be familiar with this thing.

Ning Xuan was not in a hurry to check it out.

Four thousand years of practice had already made him particularly stable.

He stood up and walked out of the house.

A cold wind blew.

Ning Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He took the falling dead leaves with his hand.

A smile appeared on the not-so-young face.

"Four thousand years of hard practice, today, a step to heaven."

[Billion times critical strike system! ]

[The host can select a target to invest in, one point of investment, a billion times of critical strikes! ]

"What counts as an investment?"

Ning Xuan checked the system introduction.