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I don’t know how much time has passed, but from the very depths of the Wu Nian Star Sea, a figure came from far and near, galloping towards me.

"This core area."

"Few people arrive."

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before. The depths of his consciousness were filled with a large group of purple monsters, which were extremely terrifying and powerful, and he had to go all out to kill them.

"With Light and Dust": Consciousness·Light Particle Strike!

"God's Book of Calamity": Ragnarok!

"My God's Ten Thousand Transformations": The Great Buddha destroys the divine light!

"Moko Golden Chapter": Moko has countless calamities!

The remaining chapter of "Yi·Zihuang's Commentary": My way governs ten thousand ways!

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Yan Xing's consciousness went crazy, and he unleashed many mysterious techniques, killing all the demons and monsters until they were defeated. A large number of strange powers of creation emerged and were swallowed up and fused by the "dark whirlpool".

But there are endless divine light particles in the Wu Nian Star Sea, and they are killing them endlessly. After killing one batch, another batch comes rushing in. This is an extremely despicable wheel battle.

If it weren't for the punishment of hell, other existences would have been unable to bear it long ago. The power of consciousness would be exhausted, leaving only a gray and gray exit.

At this point, Yan Xing has swallowed countless billions of particles, his strength has skyrocketed, and his fourth-dimensional value has been improved to nearly two points.

At this time, the original black color of the black hole consciousness vortex can no longer be seen. After integrating a large amount of strange power, the vortex becomes colorful, like a bizarre hollow, mixed with many colors.

"The divine light particles are the next best thing. With the consciousness talent of the Star Spirit Tribe, true immortals or some powerful gods and demons can also get here."

"The key is..."

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of dark mist suddenly appeared in front of him. He was smashed into pieces by the speeding man. His long robe instantly turned into nothingness, and his whole body was covered with light.

It is a dark mist. In the very depths of the Wu Nian Star Sea, in addition to the wandering divine light particles, there is also a very high level of mist. Even a true immortal would not dare to go deep into it.

This is a mysterious area that the Star Spirit Clan has never explored.

He also understood why Yan Xing would place the thing here with confidence. After all, the time scale span was too large, and it could not be ruled out that someone would accidentally break in.

But with the fog as a barrier, the security has been greatly improved. Unless it is a perfect pure blood or a prehistoric life form like a rat, no one dares to break in.

The reason why the pure blood of the human race cannot be considered to create a replica is because the power of blood is not only purely related to the physical body, it includes but is not limited to essence, energy, spirit, original light, and even deeper soul particles and consciousness. , thinking, etc.

Therefore, although Yan Xing's physical body is not pure blood, his consciousness is also immune to the erosion of the fog, and he can walk into the depths of the Wu Nian Star Sea unharmed.

"Eh? What's going on? These divine light particles..."

Yan Xing suddenly looked stunned. As he continued to go deeper, when he broke into an area, it seemed as if he had crossed a certain boundary. The surrounding divine light particles disappeared, and there seemed to be a blank area in front of him.

Looking around, there were divine light particles passing by from time to time, but they all ignored the punishment in front of them, and disappeared in a slight flash the moment they entered the blank area.

This place is like a restricted area for divine light particles. It's not that there are no divine light particles, but all the particles that get close are swallowed up by a strange force.

If you lift your sight as high as possible and look down, you will find that this blank area is an unusually wide whirlpool, like a hole in the eye of the sea, swallowing up endless particles of divine light every moment.

The devouring of human power seems extremely small compared to this majestic power of heaven and earth.

The entire Star Spirit Clan's consumption of divine light particles is probably not as high as this place. The unknown existence here is the real master of the Wu Nian Star Sea!

"If I'm not wrong..."

Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, his heart was burning, he no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the core of the blank area. The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and could be seen everywhere.

Traveling deep into the depths, the mist has turned from pitch black to pure white, the real restricted area of ​​life. However, they can instantly kill the terrifying power of the True Immortal, but they cannot stop the advance of the blood shadow.

[Secret Technique·Blood Armor] is a useless technique, but it is a must-have technique for many monks wearing explosive clothes.

Magical powers and secrets such as the magic of the sky and the earth can be seen everywhere. The clothes can be broken when the body is enlarged. Not everyone has magic robes that can be enlarged or reduced. This secret skill was developed from this.

Its principle is very simple, it is to use qi and blood to fuse aura and turn it into a piece of body-covering armor. It has good defense and can also cover up shame. From now on, you no longer have to worry about being exposed.

Yan Xing's blood can resist the erosion of the mist. In the pure white mist, it works better than any fairy weapon.

After walking for a long time, Yan Xing was shaken and finally saw a huge shadow in front of him after breaking through the fog.

It was a gray-white floating island. It was not big, with a radius of only a hundred thousand feet. However, wherever it stood, the aura it exuded was vast and ancient, as if it were the end of everything, and seemed to be able to suppress thousands of time and space, making people unable to help but feel sad. Awe.

Yan Xing's eyes were solemn, he approached slowly, and successfully landed on the floating island. A stone tablet stood in front of him, with some words and pictures written on it.

"The Land of Final Illusion?"

Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, walked forward, and carefully looked at the pictures and texts on the tablet.

"This place, like the Demonic Sky Ruins, is also one of the centers of Truth. Its function is not to restart time, but..."

"Collect the seven emotions and six desires of all living beings and turn them into the essence of consciousness."

"The Tree of Final Illusion!?"

Yan Xing's eyes were filled with astonishment. He looked past the stone tablet and looked at the crystal-clear, crystal-like strange trees hidden under the mist. There were ninety-nine of them in total, arranged on the floating island in a special pattern.

He walked forward curiously and stroked the trunk with his hand. It was as warm as jade and cold as ice. At the same time, a sense of enlightenment emerged in his heart.

『The tree of final illusion is a super rare treasure born from the concept of nothingness. From the birth to the destruction of a world, the number of trees that can be bred will never exceed nine. Each of them has extraordinary and powerful power. 』

『The tree of final illusion can absorb the seven emotions and six desires, and produce the seven emotions and six desires fruit. Taking it can improve the state of consciousness and assist in breaking through the eighth state of consciousness. 』

Hiss——

Yan Xing's body froze, and his palm bounced off the trunk like an electric shock. He took two steps back with a look of horror and took a breath of cold air in his heart.

Supreme treasure!

A treasure that defies the heavens!

Yan Xing felt a sore throat. He could not fully understand the greatness of the "Tree of Final Illusion" and did not understand what "creating something out of nothing in the eighth level of consciousness" meant, but from a few words, he also glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

From the birth to the destruction of the world of the heavens, the number of trees that can be bred will never exceed the extreme number of nine. This sentence is enough to shock him for thousands of years.

"Is it true? Such a treasure, how can there be so many here, as many as ninety-nine!"

Yan Xing's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt. If all this is true, then the horror of the "Truth" is even more unimaginable.

"Can I dig one away?"

Yan Xing's eyes were fierce. All imaginations were false. Only the benefits in hand would make sense.

"Hah! Ha——"

Thinking of this, he opened fire directly and used all his means against a "Tree of Final Illusion".

Cut, burn, pull, push, suck, bite...

After a long time, Yan Xing sat on the ground with a look of dejection, and shook his head in disappointment.

He now believed that this thing was real. He tried his best, but he couldn't shake the other party at all, not even a branch or a leaf.

The whole floating island stood still despite all the methods, so don't even think about swallowing it into the hell dimension. Even if you bleed and urinate, you can't shake it at all.

"Why is there not a single one of the so-called seven emotions and six desires fruit?"

Yan Xing regrouped and scanned carefully. These trees were bare, without the magical fruits as rumored.

"Well, my target is not them."

Shaking his head, he stood up, and walked towards the center of the floating island according to the perception in the dark.

The gift that Yan Xing left for him across endless years was deep in the woods, and he arranged special means to guide him.

Walking past the trees of Final Illusion, the clouds parted and the sun came into view. An open space came into view, surrounded by ninety-nine crystal trees like the moon surrounded by stars.

"This, this is..."

Yan Xingtong's eyes shrank slightly. The open space was only three feet and three meters. In the center, a magical plant with nine branches and nine leaves grew. It was spirally encircled upward.

Above the tip of the main trunk, a nine-color strange flower was suspended in the air. The flower had nine petals, and the colors were distinct. It was slowly rotating. The nine colors intertwined in the center of the flower, as if there were signs of fusion.

Around this flower, a large number of divine light particles appeared out of thin air at every moment, and were swallowed by the flower, as if it was a bottomless pit, accepting everyone and never satisfied.

"So that's it!"

Yan Xing's eyes showed a look of sudden realization. He understood the true image of the Sea of ​​​​No Thoughts. Those divine light particles were the essence of consciousness condensed by the Final Illusion Land absorbing the seven emotions and six desires of all living beings.

Originally, these essences should be the nutrients of the "End Illusion Tree" to produce the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Fruit. The reason why I searched the forest but could not find any fruit was because all the nutrients were intercepted by this flower.

"What on earth is this? It is so domineering that even the End Illusion Tree..."

Yan Xing's expression changed. He didn't know where Yan Xing found this thing and then transplanted it here. After more than 200 billion years, it seemed to be mature.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Yan Xing was not sure whether he had the ability or the qualifications to get involved in such a heaven-defying thing, but he believed in Yan Xing and he would not harm himself.

He walked forward and slowly reached out to the Nine-Colored Flower. When his fingertips touched the petals-

Boom!

The sudden change caused his mind to go blank, and the vortex of consciousness was annihilated and disintegrated.

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