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"With such a Dao heart, I can't do it."

With that, the man stood up and left without looking back. Even the opportunity that the Ninth Mountain might have given him was given up, a proud man whose heart did not allow any failure. However, this kind of person, even if he fails the assessment, does not mean that the cultivation path is unsuccessful, especially in this forgotten time and space, the immortal path is extremely prosperous, as long as the talent is enough, with personal perseverance, you can also step into the immortal path.

In the realm of illusions, time is still passing.

Xie Yan's corpse had completely decayed, the white bones had decayed, and the water in the dungeon had gradually dried up, and the ground had turned into black silt. His decaying body was covered by silt, and earthworms and earth worms slowly assimilated their phosphorus bones into pitch-black dirt.

Another decade.

The silt solidified and turned into soil, and the cages that had trapped their bodies outside were also covered in mud, and the chains that could not be broken off no matter what, after losing the target of restraint, also sank into the soil, and were buried by the soil, becoming a thing of the past.

Xie Yan's soul was still sitting on top of the corpse.

In the past few decades, he has spent thirty years sorting out all the things he has learned before, and even the things that the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor preached in three days have been recalled one by one. After more than fifty years, he deduced the puppet technique to a limit on the foundation of the basic Dao method, and if he wanted to go further, he had to obtain a higher-level puppet method.

In addition to the puppet accident, prohibition, and formation Xie Yan also studied them one by one, and even tried to create some prohibitions and formations by himself, but they all failed, Xie Yan understood that this was a matter of foundation, just like building a building, there were not enough bricks and tiles, and no matter how well the framework was built, it would be impossible to build it.

In the eighty-seventh year, Xie Yan woke up from his meditation, and he had already relearned everything, including Dan Dao, but his soul still couldn't leave.

"Eighty-seven years."

Xie Yan stood up, his soul looking at the corrupted corpse below for the first time. The corpse had disappeared and was replaced by pitch-black soil, but even though it had turned into dirt, Xie Yan still felt his own breath from it, which was a kind of origin, a core connection.

In the eighty-eighth year, a thunderclap suddenly swept through the sky.

Lightning struck the water dungeon's vault, knocking it out of a hole, and sunlight shone in through the cavern. A ray of sunlight cast on the black earth, and Xie Yan felt warmth for the first time.

In the eighty-ninth year, Xie Yan found a young shoot in the soil, which was a weed blowing in from the outside. The sprout was very fragile, as if it could blow it away with just one breath, but it was such a seed, Xie Yan felt that familiar breath from its body.

An alternative rebirth.

Time still passed, and Xie Yan watched this land for nine years.

The young shoots grew little by little under the reflection of that ray of sunlight, and its fibrous roots were rooted in the black soil that Xie Yan's corpse turned into after corruption, absorbing more nutrients, and the former shoots also grew up little by little, becoming a big tree, but this big tree, when it grew to the dome of the water prison, encountered obstacles, except for a part that grew out along the hole, most of the remaining branches were left in the cage under the earth.

"Nothing can lock me up!!"

An angry roar broke all the silence, Xie Yan was slightly stunned, his eyes looked at the dark nothingness in the distance, although he still couldn't see the others, but after the essence of life changed into a tree, he vaguely felt some breath in his words.

"There...... It should be the direction where that martial arts evil cultivator is, I didn't expect him to hold on for so long. ”

Deep in the water dungeon.

The soul of the ancient supernatural power still did not leave his physical body, although the so-called physical body now only had most of the skeleton that had decayed, he still did not give up. Countless dry roots wrapped around his body, sucking his life, and the chains still clinged to him on his bony arms.

"Break it, break it for me!!"

The ancient god power roared angrily, and the white bone body actually moved.

He saw his boneless left arm, pressed against his wrist, where the chains bound him. The bone claw squeezed hard at the position.

With a 'click', the bone of his left arm was broken in two.

After that, Gu Shentong forcibly tore off his right arm and legs. After losing these restraints, his skeletal body fell to the ground, and the man could only be heard laughing maniacally.

"Nothing can lock me, my heart is at ease, supreme true demon!"

His voice gradually faded down, and finally his soul lost its luster like a flame.

This person, after all, is still dead.

Unlike the others, not far from where he died, the chains, were opened......

......

"Hahaha!!"

In front of the bronze door, the ancient god woke up, countless memories poured into his mind, and in an instant, he understood everything he had experienced before.

Fantasy Assessment!

Gu Shentong didn't know if he had lived by himself, but he felt that his life at this moment was so enjoyable, his heart was frightened to an unprecedented height, on the ninth mountain, countless spiritual qi poured into his body, without any exercises, and there was no need for any exercises.

The ancient supernatural power at this moment is like a demon!

Nine Ghosts True Demons. Crazy, paranoid.

This is this era, far beyond the time and space where Xie Yan is located, in this era, the aura is extremely abundant, and the essence is different, if you are enlightened, you can ascend to the sky in one step.

"He passed?"

The crowd behind looked at the momentum on Gu Shentong's body, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes. They didn't know what the ancient supernatural powers had gone through, but just looking at the scene in front of them, they had seven or eight guesses in their hearts.

"I didn't expect this old devil to have such a firm heart and such a perverted assessment, and let him pass."

"There are two more people, could it be that these two people also passed? Now in the illusion, it should have been a hundred years, if they didn't succeed, they would definitely be old and dead. ”

Someone questioned, and his eyes fell on the last two.

"Not really, there is not much difference between that illusion and the real world, if these two people are lucky and eat the elixir, or lose their nature and are refined into living corpses, they will not wake up now." Some people also shook their heads, saying that they were not optimistic about Xie Yan and the two of them.

Phantom Territory.

A full hundred years have passed, a hundred years, and the vicissitudes of life.

Six years ago, the crust of the water dungeon changed dramatically, the earthquake destroyed everything, all the buildings, the cages disappeared, and even the towering tree was affected, broken in half, half buried in the dirt, rotted and reborn, and the other half was a new shoot on the original trunk.

Day after day, year after year.

These shoots grew up again and turned into towering trees, this time there were nearly dozens of trees, and all of these trees had Xie Yan's breath left.

Another hundred years, among these dozen trees, some trees began to wither, and some trees suffered natural disasters, and slowly, these failed trees all died, and only three remained.

--------------------------------ps: Actually, when I wrote this chapter, Lao Wan kept thinking that everyone has chains, but there are too few people who can really escape from chains, and it is precisely because of the few that this kind of talent is strong and is looked up to by people. Belch... In the end, I'm satisfied with asking for a recommendation vote or something.