World of Immortals

There is no forearm, and the big arm is intact. Although it is only half the length of a thumb, it is as heavy as Mount Tai in Xiao Chen's heart.

Without the slightest fluctuation, without any sacred power, the severed arm submerged into Xiao Chen's body silently, making a crisp "ding" sound, as if magnets attracting each other collided together, it merged with the broken stone man in Xiao Chen's body.

Although it is incomplete, there is a hazy brilliance between the stone legs and arms, and the missing parts are filled by the brilliance like water waves. A stone man sits quietly in Xiao Chen's body.

The colorful butterflies flutter, gently rippling a few soft rays of light. Zhuang Zhou stayed away from the battlefield, flew down to the sky, flapped his wings lightly, and came in front of Xiao Chen.

As if in a dream, Xiao Chen felt a little unreal when he saw this legendary holy man who was so talented and brilliant that he could look down on the eternity. He was so close to Zhuangzi.

With little ripples, Xiao Chen found that the ruins in front of him disappeared, the vast prairie disappeared, and he stood in the void, only him and the colorful butterfly.

"Why?"

An emotionless voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen didn't know why this person who was infinitely close to the ancestor god at the spiritual level would ask him a question, without thinking too much, he answered honestly: "No name, the beginning of heaven and earth."

The butterfly flapped its wings lightly, and the indifferent voice sounded clearly in the void: "Really?"

"What is nameless is called Dao. Dao has no form, so it cannot be named. The origin is the origin of Dao. Exhalation and distribution come out of nothingness, which is the origin of heaven and earth."

"Do you really understand Tao? Is that your Tao?"

Facing this question, Xiao Chen was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth: "This..."

"Heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me. And what about you?" Zhuang Zhou was very indifferent.

Zhuangzi is the person who is closest to the ancestor god in the spiritual realm, and he seems to be giving advice on purpose. Xiao Chen quickly calmed himself down, thinking silently.

However, Zhuang Zhou's realm is too ethereal for Xiao Chen to capture. But at this time, the indifferent voice came again: "Where is the Tao?"

Xiao Chen fell into the dark world like falling into the abyss, unable to catch a ray of sunlight, his expression was in a trance.

At the top of the sky, the Heavenly Four Swords, the Seven Treasures Tree, the Giant Hand of Allah, and the Martial Saint Sun Wu have sunk into chaos. The fluctuations there are extremely terrifying, and a random splash of chaotic power may shatter a group of cultivators.

However, the four peerless powerhouses didn't want to do evil, they sealed that space, and the power to destroy the world was completely imprisoned in the chaos they melted.

And below them, the cultivators are engaged in a fierce battle for more than a dozen rare treasures. Although the power is not comparable to Tongtian and others, it is not inferior in terms of tragedy.

Yazi, the legendary dragon son, looks like a jackal, with black scales gleaming all over his body, and blood mist lingering around him. Rush and kill among several fallen angels.

Fallen angels are naturally powerful in battle. As long as they are adults, they will have a cultivation level above that of demigods, and they are regarded as gods by some weak races. The black wings spread, endless mist surged, and the sky was pitch black.

"Roar..." With a loud roar, the sky and the ground shook. Although Yazi's body was huge, his speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a beam of blood.

The ten-foot beast's body was like a bloody knife, and it swept across several fallen angels in an instant. There were a few "puff puffs", blood splashed, and the bloodthirsty Yazi cut off the bodies of the two fallen angels.

On the other side, the five-color divine light shone, Kong Xuan didn't manifest his real body at all, and swept away all the cultivators hidden in the divine light. He is much more terrifying than the ferocious Yazi. The five-color divine light is like a grinder. Wherever it passes, cultivators keep smashing it, and no one can stop him.

It seems that he is venting his dissatisfaction in his heart. He can't compete for the treasure of the ancestor gods, and now he is merciless. With a sound of swiping, Kong Xuan appeared next to a huge pterosaur tens of meters long. Blue, yellow, red, black, and white lights swept across the sky, and an earth-shattering scream sounded in the sky.

The dragon's scales collapsed and flew in the sky, blood gushed out, blood stained the sky, the huge body of the pterosaur split into pieces in an instant, and the huge dragon's head fell to the sky with an expression of unwillingness.

A powerful pterosaur was killed in an instant.

Kong Xuan, who was like a murderous demon king, made everyone keep dodging, and no one dared to approach him.

The sword energy surged in the sky, the blood flowed continuously, and the strange treasures that appeared in the palace of the ancestral gods caused many cultivators to risk their lives to compete, and the murderous aura was soaring in the sky.

Even the people on the ground are ready to move, tens of thousands of people look up to the sky, but their skills are low, it is impossible to fight for the front. In the end, many cultivators began to turn over the ruins that fell from the sky to the ground, hoping to gain something.

Far away in the sky, the handsome and extraordinary Master Tongtian stood on a divine island and sighed helplessly. At the same time, facing Qibao Miaoshu and Allah, it is impossible to block it even if it is stronger than him. Now, another martial saint Sun Wu with unparalleled soul power was killed, and he was even more invincible. He intends to send out the formations that cooperate with Zhuxian, Juexian, Killing Xian, and Trapping Xian, but thinking that there may be people who have not made a move in the dark, watching, he decides to stop. It is enough to get one of the two treasures.

Over the ruins, the Immortal Execution Sword and Immortal Absolute Sword vibrated violently, and in the end they even sent the stone daggers they had sealed off flying away, ignoring them. The Martial Sage roared, breaking through the chaos, and grabbed the stone dagger on his Tianma. Not to be outdone, the wonderful tree of seven treasures and the giant hand of Allah stepped forward at the same time.

The four fierce swords of Zhuxian, Juexian, Killing Xian, and Trapping Xian protected the stone ball, and the chaotic sword energy shattered the sky, opening a tunnel leading to the sky in the chaos, and disappeared in an instant.

The Qibao Miaoshu wanted to stop him, but finally gave up. The Master Tongtian is not a man to be easily messed with. If he is forced to keep both treasures, he will definitely fall into trouble in the end.

The top three competed for the stone dagger in the chaos, and the battle became more intense.

In the inexplicable void, Xiao Chen was still standing numbly.

"Where is your way?" The voice was cold and emotionless, and it sounded again in the void.

"My way...is far away and needs to be explored." Xiao Chen was thinking hard. The Yellow River Ancient Stele and the Long Island Ancient Stele seem to have recorded the imprint of Tao, and the old people in the Pure Land have also explained different "Tao" to him, but they are all ethereal, as if they are far away, so it is difficult to grasp.

The butterfly fluttered, with a pair of almost transparent wings, rippling at the starting point, the void seemed to be shattered, and a spiritual light also pierced the dark mist in the darkness.

Xiao Chen seemed to wake up a little bit, and said: "The way is ahead, we just need to move forward."

Zhuang Zhou sighed, which made Xiao Chen feel a little bit confused again, and said: "The Tao is at the back, the distance of turning around." He thought of how many times he had fallen into the ethereal realm, the feeling of being one with the Tao and being with the heaven and the earth was mysterious and mysterious, and he couldn't explain the Tao clearly.

"Where is your way?" Zhuang Zhou asked again.

This time, Xiao Chen seemed to really wake up completely, fell into silence for a long time, and finally said: "The Tao is under my feet, and the road I walked is the Tao."

His tone was very firm, as if he had completely broken through the fog in his heart, and he knew how he should go on.

"Very good. Any more?"

Xiao Chen's gaze became firmer, and he said: "The Tao is on your body, if I step over you, I will enter the Tao."

Zhuangzi's laughter came out, he was not hostile to Xiao Chen's "Tao". "Saints never die, but thieves never stop." He also once said such shocking words, set a code of conduct for the world, and became a model for human beings, which has become a kind of imprisoning force. "Natural sage, set an example for the world" needs to be broken before it can be developed.

The butterfly flapped its wings lightly, the void shattered, and Zhuang Zhou disappeared.

And Xiao Chen found that he had once again stood on the ruins on the ground, his eyes were firmly looking into the distance, and he had a sudden epiphany, which made him feel extraordinary and realized his future path.

He remained motionless, as if he had merged into this world, the sound of fighting in the sky seemed to have faded away, and the tens of thousands of people on the ground seemed to have disappeared, and he was the only one left in this world.

Wandering far away, it seems that you have already stood on the high sky, looking down, a roaring river, the yellow water is vast, rushing for thousands of miles, and an ancient monument is looming in the river, floating and sinking.

An isolated island, in the middle of the Independence Sea, dragons howling, a dead city looming, and an ancient monument slowly rising from the city.

The map of the ancient stele and sky appeared in Xiao Chen's heart, and the profound skills automatically flowed. In the sea of ​​his heart, there was a mysterious and mysterious enlightenment. At the same time, the sixteen great acupoints were also extremely bright, gushing out strands of life essence, flowing towards his limbs and hundreds of veins.

The deified acupoints are connected by dazzling beams of light, the divine veins are condensing, and life essence is gushing like a spring, watering Xiao Chen's almost dry body.

As if being baptized by life, Xiao Chen's internal organs, limbs, bones, every inch of skin and flesh and blood were moistened by the essence of life.

Like a lonely desert, a long river of life flows through it, being fully irrigated.

The practice that had been stagnant for more than two years, at this moment, was like a flood that broke its embankment, and suddenly surged and rushed at this moment.

break! break! break!

Breaking through again and again, constantly breaking through, the divine veins manifested, and the life essence in the flesh and blood became extremely vigorous. The lost two hundred years of life energy was empty, completely filled by the essence surging from the divine acupoint.

At this moment, Xiao Chen clearly heard the sound of something breaking in his body, as if a barrier had been broken. In an instant, he broke through three passes from the third level of the Tibetan Realm, and was directly promoted to the sixth level of the Tibetan Realm. (There will be another chapter later.)