One hundred and sixty-seven
Nine thousand years, this period is a long time, and the Creation Gate does not know how many generations of veterans and veterans have changed, and as for mortals, I don't know how many generations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wang Ming sighed lightly, this great world, even if it is an enlightened person, if there is no immortal blood medicine to continue his life, it will come to an end.
He turned around and saw the Golden Lion, which had devoured some kind of rare medicine in a foreign land in the past, so even if it had never attained enlightenment, it had survived until now.
However, the golden lion is really old, and his golden hair is almost gone.
"Do you want me to renew your life?" asked Wang Ming.
In this life, the red dust is full of dust, the mountains and rivers are bright, and all ethnic groups have masters, but Wang Ming still feels a little quiet, even deserted.
Because, the people who belonged to his time were dying.
Who can be immortal? Even those who have attained enlightenment have entered their old age after living for nearly 10,000 years!
"No!" the golden lion shook its head stubbornly, and it squatted in the setting sun, looking at the wilderness, staring in the direction of the territory where it had been born.
The great world is prosperous, and the great world ends.
Wang Ming knew that the current tranquility would be broken at any time, because there were creatures in the boundary sea that had already landed and started a bloody battle.
In the eyes of the world, Wang Ming has lived for nearly 10,000 years, but he is still young, and no one knows how strong he is and how long he can live.
But the people around him are all old, even when they were more than 5,000 years old, the big red bird who was renewed by Wang Ming for a lifetime, has also entered the twilight of life.
With a gentle breeze, on Alcatraz Island, a river of gods flows, with its boundless power of curse, making it a forbidden place.
The Immortal Tomb, which hangs over Alcatraz Island, at the end of a long river, carries a boundless curse here, and nearly 10,000 years have passed, and this place has become more and more terrifying.
In fact, the entire island was devoid of life, and no one dared to approach it again.
Today, Wang Ming came, with Yumeng and the white tripod, along the cursed river, close to the huge immortal tomb like a mountain.
Wang Ming glowed all over, guarding everyone, all laws were inviolable, all evils were avoided, and the power of the curse could not hurt him.
Wang Ming is very familiar with this road, it is not the first time he has come, he has brought his family several times, and now he has come again.
On the immortal grave, a young girl is still young, and the years have not left traces on her face, and it is always the same.
There was also a person, at the foot of the immortal tomb, his hair was black, his eyes were closed, and he looked younger than the white-haired Shi Ziling.
"I see you're coming. Wang Ming opened his mouth and looked ahead.
"Kid!"
"Wang Ming ......"
Two divine consciousness fluctuations came, reflecting into Wang Ming's heart, which were the voices of Uncle Yingjiu and Aman.
This was not the first time they had communicated, as early as two thousand years ago, the two of them had been revived, and when Wang Ming came to visit them, he had spoken with divine thoughts, and they were very excited that year. The man's name is Uncle Yingjiu, and the woman's name is Aman, the two are not simple Chinese, but from Huacun, so they are closer.
"Uncle Nine, Aman, are you okay?" Wang Ming called.
His heart trembled slightly, he was still not strong enough, if he was strong enough, these two would not be here, but would go with him and be together forever.
Ah Man stayed, it was her chance, there was a road behind the immortal tomb, that creature returned, and Ah Man was to be accepted as a registered disciple.
Over the years, Aman has obtained the inheritance of that creature here, which meets his requirements.
However, according to Aman's speculation, this life is too cruel, even if that person is a meritorious person who crosses the boundary sea and does not die, he is still worried, thinking that it is destined to break out of an unprecedented great reckoning, blood and chaos, unimaginable.
is as strong as that person, and there is no guarantee that he will survive, and he wants to leave one more lineage of inheritance and make it extinct.
Needless to say, the official inheritance is another line he laid out, leaving it for the future, for fear that other inheritances will be cut off.
And Uncle Yingjiu couldn't bear to be here alone, and insisted on accompanying her, and had already regarded her as his daughter, so that person also fulfilled him, injecting the blood of the dead Demon Venerable into his body and helping him refine his body.
In this tomb, although there is endless curse power, there is also undead matter, so time has not slashed them.
"We can't leave the Immortal Tomb, and now it's time to hit the road. Uncle Yingjiu sighed lightly.
"That strong man has already ascended the levee and crossed the boundary sea, and he will take us there to witness the battle, for I am his named disciple. Aman said.
"Uncle Nine, Aman, can you stay?" Yu Meng was also worried, longing for them to stay.
"I'm afraid not, the will of that strong man has already come, and we haven't left yet, just because we want to see you. ā
Wang Ming clenched his fists, he really wanted to keep the two of them.
"Wake up the child. Yu Meng reminded Wang Ming.
Wang Ming unlocked the seal of Bai Ding, took the child Wang Yu out, woke him up, and said, "Call aunt, call grandpa." ā
The child woke up, a little confused, and finally the immature children's voice sounded, making the big tomb tremble.
"Good, good, good!" Uncle Yingjiu was overjoyed, with old tears in his eyes.
"Wang Ming, take care of yourself, you will all survive, I will pray for you after we go to the World. Aman said.
"This stupid girl has begged her master many times, and she has taken the initiative to go there to fight, but she begs to protect her relatives. Uncle Yingjiu said.
In fact, when he went there, he also had this in mind, following behind the supreme man, and he might be able to ask him to shelter future generations in the future.
Wang Ming's voice was low, and he said, "How can I let you go there to fight, wait for me, one day I will personally appear on that battlefield and bring you all back!"
Uncle Yingjiu left, Ah Man left, and the immortal tomb was finally completely silent and became a place of death!
After Wang Ming came back, he once again saw the golden lion looking into the distance alone in the sunset, it was too old, skinny, all the golden hair was gone, and it was no longer the majestic appearance of the past.
Wang Ming took out a jar of immortal blood, wanting to force it to continue its life.
"I'm different from your relatives and old friends, they don't want to drag you down, they don't want to waste the elixir in your hands, so they are willing to give up and beg for death. I'm different, I really don't want to accept it!" said the Golden Lion.
"Okay, you can go wherever you want, I'll send you!" Wang Ming didn't want to force it.
"Go to the Frontier Wasteland!"
Two days later, the golden lion died and was buried by Wang Ming in the border wilderness, a burial grave, where the former generation of fierce beasts was buried.
When it died, it squatted, its skeleton unfolded, its eyes open, looking in the direction of the territory where it had been born.
And this is just a microcosm, over the years, there have been others who have passed away one by one.
It's been almost 10,000 years, who can not die, who can live forever?
"Dang!"
The heavens and the earth exploded, and the void was pierced.
The laws of the heavens were disordered, and something big happened.
Wang Ming took off the air as soon as possible and rushed to the place of the incident.
Finally, he sighed softly, and Ji Zhonghua said.
In the end, Ji Zhong also failed to succeed, forcibly fusing the Tianxin Seal, and finally collapsed and melted into the Great Dao.
Even Wang Ming couldn't stop this kind of thing, and he could only rely on his own body to practice.
One failure, one way, no one can save it.
"Bang!"
At the last moment, two of the three thunder spirits disintegrated, giving the spirit of their lives to the third sacrifice spirit, making it successful, and fusing the Heavenly Heart Mark like the Golden Armor Divine Power Ants and others.
The years are merciless, cutting off the monk's road.
In the eyes of the world, Wang Ming is nearly 12,000 years old, and at this time, the Creation Gate has changed generation after generation, and the old heavenly soldiers and generals of the past no longer exist.
Wang Ming's parents' blood and qi have dried up, the big red bird's feathers have fallen off, the green scale eagle family can't fly, and the big black turtle's shell has fallen off.
Even Zhu Yan, who refused to admit defeat, was also dying of old age, and he couldn't carry his big iron rod.
In the past, Wang Ming renewed their lives for a lifetime, but in the end, it was still difficult to escape birth, old age, sickness and death, this day still came, and their lives came to an end again.
Wang Ming had no choice, his true blood had the same effect as the immortal blood medicine, and he could no longer use the blood medicine to prolong their lives, and he already had resistance.
Yu Meng's appearance is still the same, she still looks very young, but her life is short, and she has come to the end of this life.
"Really didn't want to leave. "Yu Meng's eyes are red, not because he is greedy for red dust, but because he is reluctant to give up some people in his life.
She looked at Wang Ming, her voice trembled, and said, "You must protect yourself, live well, and don't be reckless!"
Wang Ming stroked her hair and nodded silently.
"In my last life, when I didn't have much to live, I once said to you, you go to the person under the fire mulberry tree, I am not jealous, I can go through two lives with you, I am very satisfied, I can leave with a smile. ā
Yu Meng was laughing, but there were tears in her eyes, she was reluctant, grabbed Wang Ming's hand, and clenched it very tightly, she knew that she was going to leave after all. She knew that Wang Ming couldn't let go of that woman, but she didn't know that Wang Ming would pay attention to that person because he looked the same as Li Xiaowan, but Wang Ming couldn't say that he was from another world.
"The only thing I can't worry about is the child, he is still so young, he has not grown up yet, you must take good care of him!" Yu Meng cried.
She was really sad and hugged Bai Ding hard.
Wang Ming unsealed the seal, woke the child up, and carried him out.
"Child......" Yu Meng cried, hugging the toddler to death.
"Don't cry...... Mother doesn't cry. Wang Yu was frightened, stretched out his little hand, and helped Yu Meng wipe his tears.
"My child, my mother is really reluctant to let you go!" Yu Meng cried, hugging the toddler, not wanting to let go, wanting to go on like this.
"Don't be sad, just sleep. Wang Ming comforted.
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A few days later, a mournful roar shook the Eight Nether Domains!
Wang Ming stood alone in front of Huacun, using earth-shattering means to intercept the origin of heaven and earth, condense the divine source liquid, and he sealed the entire Huacun!
He sealed everyone up.
Feather Dream, Big Red Bird, Vermilion Hairball...... And the old patriarch them.
"In his year, if I stand in the heavens of eternity, I will share the years with you!" Wang Ming roared, with a sad voice.
On this day, Hwasuron vanished.
Wang Ming had tears in his eyes, he hadn't been so sad for many years, he felt very lonely, he was clearly standing on the peak of the extreme path of this life, but he was a little sad, and today he buried all his relatives with his own hands.
He returned to the Upper Realm and left the Eight Domains.
The place that made him sad, made him happy, and made him sad carried too many memories, but now he didn't want to go back.
Wang Ming returned to the Creation Gate and began to cultivate, he wanted to improve his strength and break through in this increasingly urgent atmosphere.
A few years later, in the depths of the starry sky, in a dim place, on a broken star that no one noticed, someone opened his eyes, like cold lightning across the void.
It was Wang Ming, who was alone at the end of the universe to enlightenment!
In front of him, there was a stone, shining brightly, emitting bursts of roaring sounds, if the monks of the Yutian Clan were here, they would definitely recognize it, this was their ancestral weapon, the Flying Immortal Stone.
This stone was taken by Wang Ming from the Heavenly City.
Back then, he had a lot of cause and effect with that clan, and finally took this stone and settled the grievances.
Rumble!
Suddenly, Wang Ming's figure disappeared and disappeared into a metal tablet, and the immortal light in the void bloomed, fluctuating violently, and an astonishing aura erupted.
It can be seen that there are two creatures fighting in that stele, which is very fierce, fighting to the death, completely desperate.
The immortal gold tablet has an extraordinary origin, when Wang Ming entered the fairy realm with Sanzang and Shenying, this void immortal gold tablet was found by Sanzang in the fairy realm, and finally bartered with Wang Ming.
It is speculated that this is an antiquity from the Emperor's Fall Era, and the immortal gold tablet is used to record the supreme scriptures, but this piece has not yet had time to be engraved with the scriptures.
Otherwise, it will be the supreme treasure!
When Wang Ming got the Flying Immortal Stone, this monument was sympathetic and made an inexplicable sound.
However, after experiencing that time, even if the Flying Immortal Stone and the Void Immortal Golden Tablet were placed together, nothing resonated with each other.
It wasn't until hundreds of years ago that Wang Ming really and thoroughly unearthed the secret of this Void Immortal Golden Tablet.
It is true that it does not contain scriptures, but it is many times more terrifying and precious than the scriptures.
If Sanzang knew, he would definitely not take it out for exchange!
Once, Wang Ming held the Flying Immortal Stone in his hand and fell into the deepest level of enlightenment, and captured the Dao sound emitted by the Immortal Gold Tablet, which was an ancient spell that could be used to open the Immortal Stone.
The monk looks at it as if he were facing a mirror, and he can see another self, and the most terrifying thing is that that self seems to be real, flesh and blood, and can fight with it!
Fighting to the death with another self can test the limits of your true body.
This is quite against the sky, fighting with yourself, never dying!
No one knows themselves better than themselves, this kind of battle is too amazing, both of them know each other, and they can grab each other's slightly exposed flaws and attack wildly.
In the past hundreds of years, if it weren't for Yu Meng and the others entering their twilight years, Wang Ming would have taken advantage of this immortal golden tablet to fight hard, and he would definitely cultivate like crazy and fight with himself.
It's just that a group of people are in the twilight and will die of old age at any time, and he can't retreat for hundreds of years at every turn, and he wants to spend more time with them.
Burst!
Divine blood was splashed, and in the Void Immortal Golden Tablet, after several months of great battle, a figure staggered back, it was Wang Ming, a life-and-death duel came to an end, and he was exhausted.
Because he was fighting against himself, not any other being, but the most powerful opponent.