Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 1 001 [People in Shrouding the Heavens, the last years of my life]

Cross the Bridge of Helplessness, walk the Yellow Springs road, at the end of Samsara, all dark and deep, the road is obscure, but not evil. The six paths of continuous rotation in the depths of Samsara are full of brilliance, washing away the turbidity of all ghosts and obsessions, and appearing majestic Sacred.

One step away from Six Paths of Reincarnation, there stood three figures, one black, one white, and one blue.

The cold-faced Bai Wuchang couldn't help being moved in front of Samsara, and persuaded him: "Ruoxu fellow daoist, don't think about it again? You need to know that Samsara is difficult, even the reincarnation of Maitreya Bodhisattva from the heavenly world dare not say that it is 100% cracked in the womb. The mystery of the past, the awakening of the past, or staying to be a ghost and god Anwen."

"There are two of us in the underworld to recommend for you, the mountain god land, the city god and the yin general, and the gods of the four directions are up to you to choose."

Hei Wuchang nodded and said: "You have cultivated Ghost Immortals for one calamity in the Dharma-ending era. You have a soul that is not ignorant. Wouldn't it be beautiful to live a life of yin and to be rich and honored from now on."

Tsing Yi Daoist, who was talking to Black and White Impermanence, shook his head slightly. He recalled that he had just cultivated Ghost Immortals in this life, but because of his frail body, he died in a catastrophe. He immediately said with firm eyes: "Ghost Immortals has a fragile body and many catastrophes. During the catastrophe, it is like a mortal. If I am not careful, my body will be destroyed, and there is no hope of pure yang, which is not what I want."

"Immortals have a long lifespan, but they will eventually come to an end. What's more, if you are in the position of a god, you have to perform the duties of a priest. You have worked for 129,600 years, and there is not a single day free. Come hard."

"Although I, Zhang Ruoxu, am unbearable, I also want to ask Celestial Immortals to be free and live forever."

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other and knew that he would not be persuaded, so he couldn't help shaking his head and sighed in unison.

Zhang Ruoxu looked back at the two friends, and couldn't help joking: "You two handsome men, it's me, Samsara, not you, Samsara, what are you sighing about?"

"Be happy. If I succeed in cultivating the Tao in this life and get certified Celestial Immortals, I will come back to hell to drink with you."

"If it doesn't work?" Hei Wuchang shook his head and said, "A page of ancient history of cultivating Taoism, the sea becomes dust, and the thunder and lightning dry up. There are so many sages in the heavens and the world. There are a few Celestial Immortals who have transcended. As far as I know, there are even Celestial Immortals. There are a few who were reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor first, and there are very few who have truly achieved success."

Bai Wuchang nodded, agreeing with Hei Wuchang's words.

"If it doesn't work, then it won't work." Zhang Ruoxu patted Hei Wuchang's shoulder and smiled freely: "If I don't succeed in this life, I can only come back to be a god and enjoy the wealth of the gods."

"The two brothers are veteran ghosts and gods of the underworld, remember to cover me when the time comes!"

Dang, dang, dang... The mighty bell rang, but it was not lingering, like the spring breeze and rain into the ears of all spirits, urging all ghosts to go on the road, so that Samsara would be born.

"The way of immortality is precious, and there is no measure for people."

"The way of ghosts is precious, and it is the gate of life."

Zhang Ruoxu glanced at the Sansheng Stone, whispered a word, then waved his hands, stepped into Samsara Road without looking back, and shouted loudly, because the previous life is over, see you in the next life.

With a slight smile, he stepped into Samsara cheerfully, and with a plop, it seemed that a splash of water splashed, as if a great world was in Samsara, leading the true spirit there.

In the dark, an incomparably holy but full of ghostly Samsara seal was condensed.

Standing at the end of Samsara, watching Zhang Ruoxu step into the wrong Samsara step by step, Black and White Wuchang looked ugly, as if he had eaten a dead child.

"You didn't tell him, this is the wrong Samsara route!" Bai Wuchang couldn't help shouting loudly

Heiwuchang squatted on the ground, covered his face, and said weakly: "I thought you said it, but I didn't."

"It's over, Zhang fellow daoist is completely over." Bai Wuchang looked up at the sky, showing a dead fish eye, and said in a tone of despair

Hei Wuchang raised his head in surprise: "Isn't it? Zhang Ruoxu fellow daoist is extremely tough, and he can even achieve a catastrophe in Ghost Immortals at the end of the Dharma. What kind of Samsara ancient world did he step into to kill him?"

There was no emotion in Bai Wuchang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Shrouding the Heavens ancient world."

With a thud, Hei Wuchang jumped up, his pupils flickered with shock, and hurriedly asked: "Is it the Shrouding the Heavens Universe who wanted Transcend Tribulation from the beginning of humanity, was either struck by lightning or was on the way to be struck by lightning?!"

Bai Wuchang nodded expressionlessly.

"Shrouding the Heavens Universe, the Immortal Domain is damaged, and the Universe is incomplete..." Heiwuchang murmured bitterly: "Enlightenment is like a sage, and its lifespan is only five or six thousand years; it is as strong as the Great Emperor, its breath destroys the Galaxy Cluster, and the Great Dao suppresses the Universe. Standing at the pinnacle of humanity, you can only live 10,000 to 20,000 years in one life."

"Becoming a fairy in this universe is the most powerful, but it is also the most difficult."

"Let's clean up and prepare for the divine emperor ceremony after the death of Zhang Ruoxu fellow daoist, and then give him more Magic Treasures as compensation."

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The bright one is the light. At the turn of the sun and the moon, Yin & Yang alternate.

The emperor, the sky. The beginning of all things, but the emperor God.

Shrouding the Heavens Universe, 12,000 years after Emperor Ming died.

The avenue is revived, the environment of the world has changed greatly, the essence is flowing, it is extremely suitable for cultivation, outstanding people have emerged in large numbers, and a vast and prosperous age has reappeared.

The heavenly talents of all ages testify to the sages in this life, talk about the Immortal Domain, conquer the road of the War Great Emperor, and want to become immortals for a lifetime!

In the dark and silent universe, in the boundless starry sky, in a certain withered star, an ancient man emerged from the coffin.

"Who am I, who is me."

A young man with a handsome face but premature hair opened the coffin board of Own, looking at the imprint of the gods and gods engraved inside the coffin, he couldn't help but fell into confusion due to various principles.

Sitting alone in the coffin and asking himself, thinking back and forth, the young man's eyes became brighter and brighter, he raised his head suddenly, and shouted angrily: "I am Emperor Ming, I am Zhang Ruoxu!"

"I didn't find the elixir, this is my first old age!!!"

Between Setsuna and Universe, the breath of the Great Emperor hangs down, Ming Emperor Zhang Ruoxu immediately stood up, like a supreme god overlooking the ten lands of Nine Heavens, with silver hair scattered, suppressing the past, present and future, inadvertently a trace of divine power emerged, vitality Like a vast ocean, Blood Qi is overwhelming, and ancient stars are swaying one after another, deterred by the breath of the Great Emperor.

The six realms of The Three Realms were shaken, and the third world of the ten directions perished.

If it weren't for being in the depths of the universe, Supreme would definitely be shocked and peeped in the restricted area. An ancient Great Emperor who should have been buried early in the morning is still alive now, and he hasn't killed himself and sealed himself.

"I am Zhang Ruoxu, I am Emperor Ming, and I am fighting for salvation in Samsara."

"But why am I here?!"

While Zhang Ruoxu was thinking, he suddenly raised his head to look at the starry sky, and suddenly a divine light shone like a thunderbolt. Hundreds of light-years away, a barren star shattered and exploded into a little bit of stardust in an instant.

As a former preacher, he read a lot of information from the imprint of Tianxin and recalled his own past.

(end of this chapter)