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

The heavens and the worlds, countless spaces.

Many old monsters opened their eyes, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Am I... falling into a lower realm?"

"No, there is no impact on combat power!"

"Wait... Yang Wu is the Dao Master?"

"I see the way forward... No, it's not Yang Liu, it's still Yang Wu."

"Omniscience and omnipotence, cycle?"

At this moment, all the Yang Wu cultivators suddenly saw the road ahead in their hearts.

That is a more powerful road!

"Entering the cycle means eternal existence, even if it returns to nothingness, there is nothing you can do!"

"If you want to enter the cycle, you need to master one!"

At this moment, countless Yang Wus in the heavens and the worlds have found the way ahead.

The way ahead is the Dao Master, the cycle.

This is the only way that all Yang Wus can take, except for stepping into Yang Liu.

But... this road is full of dangers, and you need to master one completely.

In an instant, countless battles occurred in the Yang Realm, the Yin Realm, and even the Rebirth Realm.

The struggle for the Dao is even worse than the adulterer killing his father.

More and more strong people are born and are called Dao Masters.

One after another, the cyclic world appeared, like a huge wall, spanning the Yang world.

More and more Guiwu were blocked by this huge wall.

In a short period of time, Guiwu... seemed to be much less, and the speed of expansion slowed down.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

"Not good, we Yangwu, it is difficult to become the master of Tao even if we control one Dao!"

"Three disasters and three calamities!"

It seems that Guiwu discovered that the cycle prevented its spread, so he sent down three disasters and three calamities to prevent Yangwu from becoming the master of Tao.

After all, it was too easy for Yangwu to become the master of Tao, so there were three disasters and three calamities.

Of course, if Yang Sanjiezhu wanted to become the master of Tao, there would be no three disasters and three calamities.

After all, there were too many original Yangwus. If everyone became the master of Tao, the speed of Guiwu's spread would drop to zero.

Of course, the so-called three disasters and three calamities have different names and different manifestations in the Yin world, the Yang world and the world of rebirth.

At the same time, in the world of rebirth, Sansheng's eyes flashed with confusion.

The three disasters and three calamities fell, blocking the people from becoming the Tao.

And he, a cultivator who had achieved the cycle, suffered the greatest blow.

Guiwu... fell on him.

"Cycle!"

Sansheng resisted Guiwu with the cycle.

The place where he achieved enlightenment was in the world of rebirth, where time and space were trapped in a cycle. As long as he did not die, he could be fished out of the mother river of the universe even if the world was destroyed.

But at this time, Guiwu seemed to have awakened his consciousness, seeing him as a threat, and instinctively wanted to destroy him.

In an instant, the power of Guiwu from countless spaces and all the heavens and worlds fell on Sansheng at this moment.

A crack appeared on Sansheng's face.

He was like a porcelain doll, his body shattered.

Feeling Guiwu up close, at this moment, his face showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"So, this is Guiwu."

"There is life and death, stillness and movement."

"The Emperor of Heaven is Guiwu."

"Stillness is Guiwu."

"No law is Guiwu."

"Even I am Guiwu."

All the Taoist laws, magical powers, truths, great ways, and rules are all within the scope of Guiwu.

The stronger the living beings are, the more powerful Guiwu will be.

All things rotate, and people go from life to death.

The universe, from opening to returning to nothingness.

"Cycle!"

Sansheng roared, wanting to use the power of cycle to fight against Guiwu.

At this moment, he felt endless pressure.

It was as if several Yang Liu attacked him at the same time.

Or in other words, all the Dao masters, all Yang Wu, all living beings, and all dead things in the world attacked him at the same time.

He proved the Dao with Yang Wu, and in terms of strength, he was actually comparable to Yang Liu.

However, this is not reincarnation, not the Dao he pursued.

In just a moment, his arm was destroyed.

The power of cycle was reorganized again.

Such collisions happen all the time.

Just a little overflow can kill tens of thousands of world masters.

The collision between Sansheng and Guiwu was deadlocked.

Destruction, restart, shattering, rebirth.

"Is this... false?"

After who knows how many years, Sansheng's consciousness became blurred, and the whole person was in a daze.

As for the erosion of returning to nothingness..., it also became weaker.

At this time, Sansheng's soul was dim and his true spirit was broken.

He saw that his body was transforming into nothingness.

"This is the curse called sinking."

"Curse me, curse my Taoist lineage."

"Everything will eventually return to nothingness."

He used the cycle to resist returning to nothingness and got the curse of sinking.

This curse is not only destroying him, but also destroying his world.

This kind of destruction is difficult to restore even the cycle of the Taoist master.

After all, this is all the power of destruction.

"Cough cough..."

Sansheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his mouth was full of blood foam.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't had such an injury.

He was in a daze, his consciousness was hazy, and he stumbled, like an ordinary monk.

"This kind of karma can only be resisted by reincarnation."

"What is reincarnation?"

"Where is my reincarnation?"

He fell into the human world.

His figure was slender, like a seriously injured knight.

"Hey, beggar, this bun is for you."

"Miss, stay away from this kind of person, in case there are enemies..."

"Beggar, get away!"

"This person must be a god, he didn't freeze to death in three years of heavy snow!"

"God, please accept me as your disciple. I want revenge!"

In the mortal world, he has seen many people in his three lives.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and there was a moment of clarity in his eyes.

"Has anyone become a Taoist master?"

"Devour and become a Taoist?"

"Somewhat familiar."

He was somewhat familiar with that breath.

It seemed like... the creature that had taken a bite of him.

"Reincarnation... What is reincarnation?"

He did not try to sense the Taoist master again, but continued to look for his own reincarnation.

Years passed, and I don't know how many years had passed.

The influence of the curse of sinking on him became greater and greater.

His place of enlightenment was also called the abandoned land.

In the endless years, he saw the Emperor of Heaven descending in the afterlife, as if he wanted to find him.

He also saw that the breath of the god-man turned into a god, ambitious.

However, all this had nothing to do with him.

His true spirit and consciousness were also constantly melting away.

He only had a wisp of obsession left.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

"There is Meng Po in the reincarnation."

"Who is Meng Po?"

"Forget?"

"What is missing from the reincarnation?"

"Yes, I want to forge a... sword of forgetfulness."

San Sheng's obsession was muddled.

The sword of forgetfulness can wipe out the curse of sinking.

It is also a part of the reincarnation.

"This is my only... chance to enter the reincarnation."

San Sheng's body was completely shattered at this moment, turning into nothingness, leaving only a black shadow, like a ghost in this world.

Wandering in the afterlife, just to find the materials to forge that sword.

"Arrogant bones are sword bones."

"Bones that are fearless and full of obsession are the best."

He traveled all over the mountains and rivers.

Later, he saw a little boy who was carrying hatred. He took away all the boy's emotions and gave the boy the strongest sword talent in the world.

Later, he saw that in the cycle, the man stabbed the woman with a sword.

It was snowing heavily, but blood was falling from the sky.

The woman was covered in bloodstains and looked cold, like a lonely person under the lamp.

She held the sword in her hand, tightly.

The sword transformed by the sword apprentice.

Later, in the cycle, he saw the residual spirit of the Taoist master who devoured the Tao.

She seemed to have died in the three disasters and three calamities.

The black shadow transformed by Sansheng went to the Universe Alliance, found Wu Shi, and replaced the Devouring Taoist with Wu Shi.

Later.

The rich Taoist god died, and Wu Shi held a blood-red sword in his hand, with a depressed and ferocious expression.

Looking at the lonely figure of the girl, Sansheng's eyes were confused.

"Is this sword... successful?"

"No, it hasn't succeeded yet. What is missing?"

For Wu Shi, this sword is strong enough, strong enough to fight against the curse of sinking.

But for Sansheng, this sword is still too weak.

It can't be the pillar of reincarnation.

"What else is missing?"

Sansheng was puzzled, and he didn't find the sword back.

On the other side, Wu Shi held a blood-red sword and repelled the Nine Heavens God Palace to vent the anger of her master.

The Dao God who had hurt her master was also killed by her.

The expanding curse of sinking was also flattened by the sword in her hand.

"Master..."

Wu Shi's eyes were a little red.

She stood on the Tomorrow Snow Mountain, with heavy snow, but she could not see her old friends.

"Zhoushan Great Realm... and the Abandoned Land... Because of the curse of sinking, if you go deep, time and space will be in chaos, and the past and the future are only a thought away..."

She thought of the sword disciple.

She thought of the sword disciple who drew his sword on Yunmeng Mountain.

"Master, I will definitely see you again."

She was no longer active in the Rebirth Realm, but entered the depths of the Abandoned Land.

Zhoushan Great Realm had long been pulled into the Abandoned Land and became a part of the Abandoned Land.

She went deep into the depths of the Abandoned Land and stood in Zhoushan Great Realm, on the edge of time and space.

She was waiting, time and space were in chaos, maybe in a crack of time, she could see the sword disciple again.

Unfortunately, even though she passed through the abandoned land and crossed the cycle, she did not see the familiar figure on that timeline.

At the same time, in the cracks of time, Sansheng's eyes were calm and he murmured: "She is quite good at acting."

If other people looked at Wu Shi, they would think that she was a deeply affectionate love-brained person who always wanted to see the sword apprentice again and change the reality of the sword apprentice becoming a sword.

But in fact...

This is true.

But Wu Shi, every moment, inadvertently explored Sansheng's identity, strength, and improved her strength.

It is obvious that Wu Shi wants revenge.

After all, Sansheng played with her and their master and apprentice.

Sansheng was covered with a black robe, and there was a rare clarity in his muddled eyes: "Could it be... that this sword is missing me?"

Later, in the abandoned land, Wu Shi had an adventure and picked up a strange treasure.

That strange treasure, which flowed in from the underworld, seemed to be transformed by Yang Si.

She calmly integrated this strange treasure into the forgotten sword transformed by her master.

It was snowing heavily. She held the sword in her hand with a cold expression: "Can I... kill him?"

She was not sure.

The shadow that played with her and her master was too mysterious and unpredictable, far more terrifying than the average Taoist master.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the shadow's condition did not seem to be very good.

She lay dormant for an unknown period of time.

Finally, on a snowy day, she chose to draw her sword.

She wants revenge for her master!

She wants revenge for her swordsman!

Those who play with fate will eventually be played with by fate!