World of Immortals

In front of the endless abyss in the world of curses, the seventh celestial monument stands majestically, the mist surges, and six heads emerge from the six celestial marks attached to it.

Xiao Chen's heart was turbulent, and his powerful spiritual consciousness scanned over and over again. He was full of awe for the six heads, but he must not shrink back because of this.

He sat for several years, no one found him, no one knew where he was, Keke didn't know, he was not around.

Tens of thousands of spiritual thoughts rushed back from the Tianbei, like a flood bursting a bank, like a thousand troops galloping, at this moment Xiao Chen felt that he was as small as an ant, as weak as floating dust, and was in danger of being destroyed at any time.

The endless divine sense doesn't merge with him, but it's like countless sharp swords passing through his divine sense constantly. This is a terrible torture, it is impossible for Xiao Chen to quit, his mind is attached to the seventh heavenly tablet.

Endless spiritual thoughts, thousands of stars, constantly shining.

Time flowed silently, around the abyss, the vegetation flourished and then withered, Xiao Chen was submerged in loess.

The vitality of his body was gradually extinguished, but his spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger. Under the endless torment like scraping bones and flesh, his powerful spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger, but it was not destroyed.

Just like sharpening a knife with a sharpening stone, it makes his spiritual consciousness crystal clear and bright, gradually strengthens, and becomes immortal.

Time is like water, thousands of years pass by silently.

Xiao Chen was submerged by vegetation and covered by soil, like a piece of dead wood, with absolutely no life in the fleshy shell.

In the end, his spiritual consciousness gradually became more and more complete, and his powerful spiritual sense was not much worse than that of the Stone King. This is a necessary element for walking the path of the supreme ancestor god.

Finally, he gradually awakened, his body regained vitality, and the six heads on the seventh celestial tablet had disappeared and disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his divine sense was sharp, like a sharp knife, which could cut through the void and carve out life.

In his thought, flowers bloomed and withered, rainbows fell from the sky, and golden lotuses grew in the magma.

In one thought, flowers bloom, in one thought, flowers wither, in one thought, white snow flutters, in one thought, a rainbow shines, and in one thought, thunderstorms fill the sky. It seems that one's wishes come true, thoughts come true, the prosperity and extinction of life are all in the mind.

How amazing will the Supreme Patriarch God's Dzogchen realm be? Before Xiao Chen could see the end of this road, he already felt this terrible power.

The strength and stability of the spiritual consciousness is the real sublimation after the profound method of the Tianbei tablet was penetrated.

So far, Xiao Chen is no longer under any influence, and can read the text and ancient pictures on the seventh sky tablet calmly.

The ancient characters on it looked like small ancestral dragons twisted and twisted, but it didn't matter, the six-faced celestial tablet was transparent, and Tiancheng's characters were all clear in his heart, and he understood its meaning instantly.

Xiao Chen's mind was slowly intoxicated, immersed in a wonderful state.

The seventh celestial monument is all-encompassing, and it really is a conclusive mystery, a sublimated version of the first six celestial monuments.

Only at this moment did he understand what the old Shi Gui said. He had to practice the first six profound methods, otherwise it would be full of fog. This is a gradual process, and it is the finishing touch at the end.

There is no chance in practice, even if Xiao Chen has a chance, it is impossible to achieve it in an instant. He sat cross-legged quietly without any joy or worry, and before he knew it, tens of thousands of years had passed, completely ignorant of what happened outside.

The majestic mountains and rivers, the bright starry sky, the constant change of time and space, Xiao Chen seems to be reliving the past, growing up by the Yellow River, practicing the mysterious method of Tianbei, straying into the world of longevity, experiencing the catastrophe of false gods, life and death...

Life is like a dream.

As time goes by, the insignificance of mortals and the greatness of heaven and earth are vividly reflected in the passing time and space.

The immortal starry sky has hundreds of millions of years, and mortals have passed a hundred years in a hurry. Relatively speaking, even ants and dust are not counted.

A hundred years of mortal dreams, heaven and earth in an instant!

A small individual, changing time, past and present, and the future, Xiao Chen traveled between nothingness and reality, and re-experienced all kinds of desires and grievances of mortals.

It wasn't until in the dreamland of nothingness that he grasped the next bright moon with his bare hands and smashed through the sky with his fingers, then he gradually got rid of the past.

Although a person is insignificant at birth, in the end, he can cultivate to reach the stars and the moon, and become immortal. Even if the world ceases to exist, his own body can live forever.

There are many starry skies, endless worlds, and each big world is just a hotel. Those who are truly immortal will travel through the endless world hotel, walk in the past, present and future, and live forever and be indelible.

Life is like a dream, and dreams come true.

Xiao Chen comprehended the seventh celestial monument and forgot the passage of time outside.

Time is like passing water, like a passerby, and generations pass by in a hurry.

Outside Xiao Chen's body, a stone armor formed, as if it had been petrified. He sat facing the Tianbei, and his whole body remained silent.

The seven emotions can be cut off, the six desires can be cut off, the five senses and thirteen consciousnesses can be silenced, his body and mind are extinguished like a lamp, and he seems to be sitting in front of the stele, in the world of curses.

After more than ten thousand years of silence, more than ten thousand years of enlightenment, and more than ten thousand years of seclusion, Xiao Chen's body is constantly changing.

Thousands of years ago, the spiritual consciousness was already strong, and one could look up to the figure of the Supreme Ancestral God. Now the flesh shell is transforming, sublimating into Nirvana in the silence, waiting for the eruption in the silence.

Without making a king's god city, without building an ancient magic city, Xiao Chen has already begun to petrify, from the surface of the body to the internal organs.

"Boom boom boom"

The acupuncture points on his flesh shell were bright, like bright stars rising slowly.

Especially in the three hundred and sixty-five main acupoints, there are three hundred and sixty-five figures sitting cross-legged, in the same posture as Xiao Chen. At this moment, they all burst out with dazzling light, igniting Xiao Chen's physique.

Endless divine light bloomed, petrification was prevented, and the crystal body could only be covered with a layer of stone armor.

Three hundred and sixty-five great gods, thousands of known and unknown acupoint gods, are the providers of this resistance and the source of the gushing gods.

However, although the petrification has been prevented, the mysterious metamorphosis is still going on, spreading from the stone skin inward, and a layer of mysterious brilliance moistens the internal organs and the blood and bones.

The body is not petrified, but the same sublimation has taken place, which is a slow metamorphosis.

The surface of the stone is moistened inward, and the rays of light are constantly flowing and spreading, which is equivalent to walking the road of a stone man, but it has not solidified and become a stone body.

"click click"

In the end, Xiao Chen did not turn into a stone body, but the stone layer outside his body became thicker and thicker, making bursts of noise.

The profound method of the seventh Tianbei has been completely engraved in his heart, and Xiao Chen is striding forward towards the road of the real strong.

For another three thousand years, the flesh and bones were nourished by the essence of petrification. The thickness of the stone layer on his body reached one meter. It could not be turned inward, so it turned outward, and finally slowly formed into a stone house, covering him.

It doesn't look like a stone city, but it looks like a stone prison.

Yes, Xiao Chen is making a breakthrough, but he refuses to petrify the whole body. He is currently in a prison, trapping himself.

A miniature city of gods was thus formed, with a body of flesh and blood inside, and the outside was only three meters square.

Xiao Chen kept in mind the mysterious method of the seventh celestial monument, and was sealed by the stone prison, but he did not lose contact with the celestial monument. Six sky marks were shot down, and all of them fell into the stone prison.

At the same time, streaks of blood seeped out from the seventh celestial tablet, and the divine blood stained the sky, falling towards the stone prison below.

"chi chi chi"

It was like ice and snow falling on the flaming iron, making a burst of sound, and there were streaks of blood mist rushing up.

The stone prison is being refined, the useless dross falls out, the essence is contained, the blood of the gods washes the sky, and the stone prison is refined.

"boom"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the seventh sky monument skyrocketed!

Instantly piercing through the clouds and fog, piercing the sky, the incomparably powerful aura shook the heavens and the world, and all the kings sensed it.

At this time, the three-meter-square stone prison slowly rose into the air, and then merged with the Seventh Heaven Monument, gradually sinking into it.

At the beginning, there was still a stone prison imprint left on the body of the stele, but in the end it completely disappeared and entered the huge body of the stele.

God's blood washes away the stone prison and wears away the lead of the years. This is the transformation in the Tianbei, the endless bright red blood completely submerged the stone prison, not to provide essence, but to cut and grind like a knife.

If it is crushed, there will only be one end——death!

This is a kind of spur and test, like a knife touching the back, like a sword pointing to the throat.

The breath here shocked the heavens and the world, and a king rushed over, but the first one to arrive was a person from another world. Endless dark clouds billowed, and ninety-nine stone steps came across the border. At the end of the stone steps, the first ancient capital stood majestically. A huge beast claw protruded from there, and it grabbed towards the towering sky monument.

The blood shot up to the sky, and the Seventh Heaven Monument shook violently, but it was still caught in the end.

"boom"

The barrier of the great world shattered, and the huge beast claws grabbed the Tianbei, crossed the boundary and returned, appearing in another world. The Tianbei was inserted into the ground like a knife, and suddenly collapsed in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"I don't want the first six celestial marks. Starting from the seventh celestial monument, I will forcefully break through, tear you apart, and completely refine it. Mysteries will manifest themselves, no matter what secrets you have."

This is the sound from the end of the ninety-nine stone steps in the sky. That terrible ancient power entrusted his soul and flesh shell in the first ancient capital. He has survived until now. Although he is slowly decaying, he still has not died.

The Tianbei was pulled up and suspended on the ninety-nine stone steps, and the ominous place was shrouded in the coercion of the Tianbei. However, the terrifying figures in the first ancient capital, whose strength had reached a terrifying level, were not affected, and began to sacrifice the Tianbei.

The terrifying divine power turned into a black divine flame, burning the monument.

"No thought, no shape, no limit, walk through the world of Tianbei!"

In the first ancient capital, the animal's claws stretched across the sky, reached into the sky, and slapped the Seventh Heaven Monument continuously, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" was endless.

"Hahaha……"

Laughter came from inside the First Ancient Capital, and the ninety-nine stone steps were trembling.

In the distant sky, Wolf Fang and Lu Zhan are watching.

"What is it laughing at? Could it be that it has discovered the secret of the Tianbei?"

"No matter what it does, we don't need to pay attention to it. It is currently our butcher's knife, which can fight against the heavens and the world. Wait until we establish contact with that world and let our ancestors descend, and see how it still commands us from above!"

"Is the Tianbei human?!" A loud laugh came from the First Ancient Capital, and said: "In the past, in my era, only the legend of the Tianbei was heard, but there was never a trace of the Tianbei. I think it is because of you that you released the smoke, and the Tianbei appeared later..."

Hearing these words, the colors of Lu Zhan and Spike in the distance changed, and they had a lot of associations.

"I feel that the Tianbei is compatible with people, has essence and blood, has spiritual thoughts, and is pregnant with an ancient city..." A shout came from the first ancient capital of the ominous place: "I want to refine you!"

The endless divine flames completely submerged the Tianbei, and the inner stone prison was like a stone egg, contained by endless divine power.

Inside the stone prison, Xiao Chen was half awake and half confused, his spiritual thoughts wandering between silence and agility.

"Use your divine fire to burn my holy body, to be reborn from Nirvana, to be sublimated to the utmost..." He subconsciously muttered to himself, waiting for a breakthrough in the stone prison.