The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

The blood-red terrifying beast, with seven halos of different colors, devoured everything in the world.

Even as strong as Yang Shen, it was instantly shattered when it touched this terrifying monster.

Only the powerful realm master could hold on for a while.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Swallow, swallow, swallow!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan's consciousness melted away, leaving only a trace of his true spirit.

Now he is no longer human, like a blood-red greedy snake, devouring everything in the world.

The three thrones sat in the sky, watching the Yang Shen being swallowed and killed one by one, indifferent.

Countless cosmic rules were swallowed and smelted, and Qi Yuan mastered more than a hundred first-grade rules at this moment.

For him, the most difficult rule of time was also mastered by him.

The rules of flame, dark light, mantra, gold, etc., all turned into one of the seven halos.

The seven kinds of light now are in chaos.

Qi Yuan is even more of a terrifying giant, devouring everything.

"Finally... did you comprehend the freedom to do whatever you want in this game?"

Although Qi Yuan was very strong before and killed Yang Gods indiscriminately in the Black Sky, he still had to avoid the Realm Master when he met him.

Now, he seems to really do whatever he wants.

This supreme truth has just been comprehended.

However, it has not been transformed into the rules of the universe.

It seems that the freedom to do whatever you want does not want to be restricted by the rules of the universe.

Countless black circles and countless Yang Gods were swallowed up.

Qi Yuan has been running the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra all the time, preserving the only trace of true spirit.

All the rules also merged at this moment.

Blessings come to the mind.

A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Qi Yuan's eyes.

"Is this the realm of opening the sky?"

"My path to Yin God?"

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of Yang Gods remaining in the Black Sky.

Qi Yuan is hungry.

How can he open the sky without enough materials?

So, Qi Yuan opened his bloody mouth.

All the Yang Gods were swallowed up suddenly and turned into Qi Yuan's experience.

Rules and matter turned into fragments and were swallowed into Qi Yuan's stomach.

His consciousness became more turbid and chaotic.

Only a trace of true spirit was still struggling to maintain.

At this moment, Qi Yuan also had a premonition.

If the true spirit could not be maintained, I am afraid that he would become a very terrifying and special monster, and would only devour everything in the world instinctively.

He seemed to understand something?

All the Yang Gods and Realm Lords were swallowed up, and he raised his terrifying head and looked at the three thrones.

"Now... can you tell me what Hei Tian is?"

The three thrones are all in the Kaitian realm, which is a realm that is difficult to guess.

Even if the universe is destroyed, the Kaitian realm strong can open up a new world in the void and create new creatures.

"You... don't you already know it?" A throne spoke, his voice was inexplicable.

Another throne had a mechanical smile on his face: "You can also be Hei Tian?"

"Hei Tian's devouring is irreversible... Do you want to stop it?" The last throne questioned.

"Could it be... that he swallowed my game?" At this moment, Qi Yuan's eyes were no longer as clear and bright as those of a college student, but rather turbid.

"It is an established fact that Heitian swallows everything in the world, and it cannot be... reversed. How can you stop it?" The voice of the throne was mechanical.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

Even though he is now extremely powerful, and even feels that he can swallow the Shenmu Universe by opening his mouth, his right eyebrow still jumps wildly when facing the huge black bubble of Heitian.

This means that there is no chance of winning.

A strange smile appeared in the eyes of the throne.

"Heitian exists in the past, or in the future, but not in the present world."

"What you see in front of you is not Heitian, but an illusion."

"This world has long been swallowed by Heitian at a certain time period."

Qi Yuan was silent.

At this moment, he understood why he looked at Heitian and his eyes did not see any information.

Because he did not see Heitian, he saw nothingness.

Today's Heitian swallows the Shenmu Universe.

It is not present continuous tense, but past continuous tense.

This is very mysterious.

It is also very false and empty.

It is a bit similar to the 18-year-old boy on the blue planet who kissed the air, and as a result, ten years later, all men and women in the world were pregnant.

How can Qi Yuan stop it ten years later?

He looked at the black bubble, his eyes calm and scary.

"In the past... or in the future?"

"What if... I go back to the past, or go to the future... can I stop it?"

The throne showed a strange smile in his eyes: "Except for Hei Tian, ​​no one... can be in the same timeline with him, unless... you abandon your true spirit and become a part of Hei Tian."

If Qi Yuan loses his true spirit now, his state is quite similar to that of Hei Tian.

Not standing in the time and space of the world, it swallows everything endlessly.

Now, what is shown to all the people in the world is a vision, but it is real.

Unless, reach the same level as Hei Tian.

But if you reach the same level as Hei Tian, ​​Qi Yuan will become a part of Hei Tian, ​​or become Hei Tian.

How can he stop it?

"The so-called Black Sky is the fourth level of Yang Shen!

If you want to stop Black Sky, you need to break through to the fourth level of Yang Shen!

But... are you willing?" A throne smiled strangely.

"There are only two ways to the third level of Yang Shen. If you break through to the fourth level, you can't break through to the fifth level.

If you skip the fourth level and break through to the fifth level and become a Taoist master... Sorry, you can't stop Hei Tian either." The voice of another throne machine seemed bitter.

Qi Yuan was silent.

The fourth level of Yang Shen.

As expected.

Hei Tian is the fourth level of Yang Shen.

A terrifying existence that does not exist in the present world, but only in the past and future.

Like the root demon, he has become the root demon disaster in the hearts of countless Yang Shen.

But Hei Tian is different. Hei Tian is disordered and chaotic. Devouring is everything to him, his ultimate goal.

For the first time, Qi Yuan felt a huge pressure, and a sense of invincibility.

Without entering the fourth level of Yang Shen, he could not see Hei Tian, ​​nor could he stop Hei Tian.

Entering the fourth level of Yang Shen, he is the disordered Hei Tian.

Consciousness melted, the true spirit disappeared...

"So... go back, with your strength, you may be able to protect the creatures of the sixteen realms." A throne voice was calm.

They all have no wisdom, no consciousness, just a program, a projection.

However, even this program, the projection, has the strength of Kaitian.

This is particularly terrifying. The gap between each level of Yang Shen is like a natural moat.

Yang Shen third level, you will never see Yang Shen fourth level in this life.

But the third level will be swallowed up unconsciously by the fourth level.

This game is too dangerous?

Return?

It is impossible to return!

Not to mention that this is his own game, and if he returns, the black sky will spread to the fairyland.

The next one to be swallowed will be the fairyland.

Therefore, unlike other games, Qi Yuan has no way out this time, and even returning to reality and ending the game is impossible.

"I want to see if I can stop it!"

At this moment, a deep look flashed in Qi Yuan's eyes.

Great Forget Heart Sutra!

This time, he performed the Great Forget Heart Sutra again, and this time he wanted to forget his true self.

"I am not Qi Yuan."

"I am not Kaitian realm!"

"I am not Yang Shen fifth level!"

"I am Yang Shen fourth level!"

The Great Forget Heart Sutra is constantly activated.

Qi Yuan seems to have forgotten himself.

The blood-red terrifying giant, the true spirit was extremely dim, as if it could disappear at any time.

At this moment, he forgot that he was a cultivator, and only remembered that he was at the fourth level of Yang Shen.

"Can this... stop Heitian?"

The last whisper disappeared, and Qi Yuan's figure disappeared at this moment.

...

In the Shenmu Universe, the Lord of the Void Realm looked at Heitian in the Void Sea, and his expression was inexplicable: "Qi Yuan's true spirit... disappeared."

The expression of the irritable bearded man froze: "Gone?"

"Lord Qi Yuan... is gone." Sheng Nu looked sad.

I don't know if she was sad for Qi Yuan's death in battle, or for the fate of the Shenmu Universe.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"I'm a waste, why can't the eighth piece of human light... be cast!" The always elegant Qi Yu Zu Shen roared angrily.

Everyone was desperate.

Qi Yuan died in battle, and the seven pieces of human light were broken. Even if the eighth piece of human light could be created, what's the use?

Qi Yuan fell, and the Shenmu Universe was over.

At this time, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Void Realm: "The swallowing of Hei Tian... has slowed down."

"What?" One of the ancestors was stunned.

Qi Yuan died in the battle, and there was no one to stop Hei Tian anymore. How could the swallowing of Hei Tian slow down?

"It must be that Lord Qi Yuan used his own death to stop Hei Tian!"

"Lord Qi Yuan..." All the ancestors sighed, excited in their hearts, and some were extremely sad.

At this time, Yuan asked: "Excuse me, Lord Realm Master, how many years will the Shenmu Universe have if Hei Tian's swallowing slows down?"

The others also looked at the Lord of the Void Realm with expectations in their eyes.

The Lord of the Void Realm shook his head: "I don't know either."

Everyone was silent, not expecting such an answer, and was a little stunned.

This means that Hei Tian may swallow at any time.

This anytime may be the next second, or it may be a hundred years later.

Yuan took a deep breath: "Please ask the Lord of the Void Realm to take action and take away the creatures of the three realms."

"Yes."

...

Spring goes and autumn comes.

The world is long and leisurely for thousands of years.

The steam engine roared continuously, and Wang Ku was holding a book in his arms, reading it with great interest.

"This old man is really boastful. There are simplified Chinese characters on it, and the cover is still new. He insisted that it was dug out from an ancient tomb. What the hell!"

"But... the content of this book... why is it so mysterious, but it looks quite interesting."

Wang Ku looked at the book very seriously.

This book is called "Chun Yu".

In the book, there are many short stories.

"This male protagonist is too much of a licker. He gave his eyes to the female protagonist. Hasn't he defeated the villain yet?"

"Well, the male protagonist is so miserable. How many times has he died?"

"This time, he lost his ears and hearing."

"Sure enough, I am a prophet. The male protagonist lost his mouth this time!"

"Next time, it will probably be his ears?"

"Oh, is the author of this book poisonous? Why can't the male protagonist and the female protagonist meet each other? Is it intentional?"

"It must be intentional. It is obvious that the male protagonist can meet the female protagonist if he waits there for a year."

"Alas... This villain doesn't look strong. I wonder if I can run him over with a train."

Wang Ku thought secretly.

As night fell, Wang Ku hugged the book and slowly fell asleep.

Perhaps he was so fascinated by the book that he even dreamed about the contents of the book while sleeping.

"This male protagonist...is much more handsome than expected."

In the dream, Wang Ku saw a tall figure wearing a bloody robe.

The figure was holding a long sword and standing on a black vortex.

At this time, he was scarred and bruised all over his body. Even one of his eyes was missing, and it was filled with blood.

The bloody robe held a sword, and seemed to be confronting the expanding bubble in the dark void.

When he saw the expanding bubble, Wang Ku's young heart trembled, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"The train can't be hit by a cliff!" Wang Ku thought to himself, and then muttered, "According to the records in the book, this has been going on for a billion years. Is that really impressive? How many years have humans been around?"

Wang Ku looked at the figure in the blood-red robe and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, go find the heroine, you can't defeat the villain by yourself!"

At the same time, the tall figure confronting the black bubble stiffened slightly, and his horrifying eyes fell on Wang Ku.

Wang Ku seemed to be stared at by a terrifying giant beast, feeling that he might die at any time.

"Damn it, why am I so scared of my dream?"

"Am I not the master of dreams?"

Wang Ku woke up from his dream, only to find himself covered in cold sweat.

He looked at the ancient book on the bedside and began to read it carefully.

"Come on, the male protagonist died again. This time... his tomb didn't even have a name written on it. He was buried in the Shenmu Abyss.

What is Shen Muyuan? Why does it feel familiar? "

"I'm so hungry, I have to go eat a steamed bun." Wang Ku murmured.

He opened his purse and took out two buns. Regardless of the coldness of the buns, he stuffed them into his mouth and ate them randomly.

In the room, various news was playing on the radio.

"Big news, our country has discovered someone from outside the universe!"

"The Shinra Society declares that the world will end in three days."

"The Black Sky Sect says: Black Sky is coming and all things will wither."

"Why are you talking so much and there is no useful news? How about this book?"

Wang Ku turned off the radio.

He doesn't believe in the annihilation of the world or the end of the world.

And whether you believe it or not, it can’t change the reality.

Instead of worrying about whether the world would end, he was more worried about whether the villain in this book would die.

"Damn it, can this author write novels and not be dead yet?"

During these hours, Wang Ku has been reading "Chun Yu" and forgets to eat and sleep.

"Routines, all routines!"

"How many times has the hero died?"

"It will happen a hundred thousand times!"

"The villain hasn't been killed yet!"

"I didn't even see the heroine!"

"You can't just meet the heroine and join forces with her to fight the villain!"

"Trash book, I don't want to read it!"

At midnight, Wang Ku had the dream in the book again.

He didn't know how many times he had had this dream.

This time, as usual, he couldn't help shouting: "Hey, go meet the heroine!"

When he woke up the next day and looked at the heavy dark circles under his eyes in the mirror, Wang Ku felt like crying but had no tears.

"I can't read this book. My spirit is going to be broken."

He opened the door and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

"Sure enough, reality is better."

At this moment, the neighbor next door opened the door, revealing a delicate face and white, youthful and energetic thighs.

Next door to Wang Ku, there lived a female college student. When she saw Wang Ku, the female college student showed a shy look, but when she thought of something, she blinked and asked, "Brother Wang Ku, I heard that a man was recently dug up in the South District. There are many cultivation techniques in the ancient tomb, and many people have come to watch. Do you want to take a look? "

"Hey, you are already a college student, and you are still so feudal and superstitious. Where can you find any cultivation techniques?" Wang Ku disagreed.

The female college student was a little disappointed.

This neighbor is too confused.

"Brother Wang Ku, you haven't had breakfast? I made some porridge..."

“Where can you get delicious porridge and steamed buns?”

After Wang Ku refused, he slammed the door.

"The book is still good to read, but the people outside are too annoying. They keep mumbling and don't listen."

Wang Ku opened the book again and read it carefully.

However, when he saw the words above, his eyes froze.

"While fighting against Heitian, Qi Yuan vaguely heard a rushing voice in his ears, 'Go see the heroine quickly.'

He didn't know that this voice was made by young Wang Ku. "

"Damn it, who is kidding me?" Wang Ku was stunned.