Suddenly, Wang Ming suddenly understood that this was a pass to the corpse world.

It can't help Wang Ming reach the Corpse Realm, but once Wang Ming arrives in the Corpse Realm and has this token, the Corpse Realm will probably be unimpeded. Moreover, Wang Ming also got a benefit, that is, the corpse worms on his body were completely killed this time.

The Taoist "beheading three corpses" actually let him complete it like this, and Wang Ming's body and mind felt unprecedentedly relaxed and quiet. Wang Ming felt that he would not regret going down now.

The silver-gray light descended, and neither the Divine Palace nor the Imperial Palace knew what was happening.

This is obviously not a fairy fate, because this is different from the records in the legend, as for the kind of silver-gray that is terrifying at a glance, whether it is the people of the Imperial Palace or the people of the Divine Palace, they all have this feeling.

Every year on June 15, the picture seen on Sendai is different, and what is this year, the shrine and the imperial palace only know that it will be extraordinary, but they don't know what is extraordinary.

On Wangxian Terrace, Yao Busi had already circled Wang Ming.

No one saw who got the silver-gray light at the end, because at the last moment, everyone was stunned, and Yao Busi suspected that it was Wang Ming.

It was the light of the corpse realm, and Yao Busi recognized it at a glance.

Among the twenty-five people present, if he couldn't get it, then the most likely one to get it was Wang Ming.

However, Wang Ming's expression was calm, as if he hadn't seen the light at all. However, this made Yao Busi even more suspicious, this is a wonder boy, and anything can happen to him.

Suddenly, Yao Busi came over, wanting to get closer to Wang Ming to see more clearly.

Poof! Wang Ming suddenly spat out a breath of turbid air.

I didn't want to smell a trace of medicine, and I almost fell on my head.

He had been soaked in the corpse world for thousands of years, and he had never smelled anything, but the "turbid breath" that Wang Ming spit out was simply a stench that he had never smelled.

Wang Ming also felt that he was spitting out a foul breath, but it was this foul breath that made the last trace of pickled breath in his body spit out, and Zhou's body was pure and flawless. Wang Ming even felt that if he was in an alchemy furnace now, he might be able to refine an elixir.

Why is Sun Wukong in Lao Jun's gossip furnace? Because Sun Wukong was born and raised, his physical body is a great treasure, and once it is successfully refined, its medicinal effect is incomparable.

Wang Ming glanced at Yao Busi, Yao Busi fanned his hand, and walked away with a disgusted face. Yao Busi believed that the light didn't hit Wang Ming's head, because if it did, it wouldn't be like this, it would stink!

I didn't think about it, but I didn't know it, Wang Ming stinked so much, and after the stink, Wang Ming could be called "exhaling like an orchid".

Wang Ming was also speechless, he was actually disgusted by the old monster from the world. But it's better to save him from entangling with himself here.

Zhang Xiaju was immersed in a strange dream.

She dreamed that she was flying. This is not strange, the strange thing is that it is not dreams that surround her, but stars. What's even stranger is that she seems to sense that the stars are men, women, and children. Those who shine are men, those who do not shine but reflect the light on other stars are women, and those who are growing are new stars, full of vigor, and at the same time, there are stars that are entering old age, as if the flame of life will be completely extinguished in the next moment.

It was a very peculiar feeling that she was completely in the world and she didn't even notice what was going on around her.

This should be a visualization!

Zhang Xiaju thought.

The appearance of the Divine Palace in the middle of the Arena at noon was conceived by the eighty-one Divine Sons.

Zhang Xiaju also knew that the realm of visualization was the realm of the first level of the immortal path.

The eighty-one divine sons used the visualization realm to do it together, and it was absolutely impossible for a single person to reach that point.

Zhang Xiaju watched "herself" strolling among the stars, which felt even more incredible than the senior brother strolling in the aurora turbulence.

Try?

Zhang Xiaju suddenly moved her mind, she visualized the "self" in the starlight urging the big dream method, and there was a "buzzing" sound in the universe, and the surrounding stars were actually trembling.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaju saw that the stars around "herself" began to spin and dance as she urged the big dream method.

Dream of the stars?!

At this moment, a sentence suddenly popped into Zhang Xiaju's mind: "A person on the ground, a star in the sky." ”

Zhang Xiaju felt that there was a bright light in his head, yes, all the beings on the earth may have a star in the sky that belongs to him.

Having a world of your own should be everyone's deepest dream.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaju saw "himself" suddenly explode in the starry sky, and then the starlight in the sky was thrown towards him.

Zhang Xiaju was not frightened or afraid, and let the starlight in the sky enter her body. Almost at the same time, the starlight poured into Zhang Xiaju's big dream cave, making the cave sky as bright as day.

Is the Great Dream Cave going to evolve the sun, moon and stars?

Zhang Xiaju couldn't help but have a trace of expectation in his heart, but Zhang Xiaju regretted a little that the starlight did not stay in the air, condensed, and did not evolve, but was all sprinkled into the Great Dream Mountain. In an instant, as far as Zhang Xia could see, Dameng Mountain became crystal clear, and even the vegetation on it exuded a jade luster. At the same time, the Great Dream Cave Heaven seemed to be expanding, only about one percent larger than before, but Zhang Xiaju was already very happy in his heart.

One man on earth, one star in the sky.

I see, Zhang Xia raised her heart and said that everyone was regarded as a star in the sky, so that her dreams were like stars, and the sea formed by the stars was the sea of stars.

Zhang Xia opened her eyes suddenly, her heart jumped, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Ming out of the corner of her eye, but she saw that Wang Ming looked infatuated, and then looked at the expressions on other people's faces even more stupid. Zhang Xiaju couldn't help but look up at the sky, and saw a beautiful nebula in the sky.

It's so beautiful! For a while, Zhang Xiaju was also stupid.

Wang Ming was indeed stunned, because he counted carefully, there were a total of three hundred and sixty-five heavens in the sky.

This is a big puzzle, and Wang Ming can clearly see the boundaries between each piece of heaven.

They are so different, yet flawless in their fusion, that the central part gives birth to a beautiful nebula.

That place...... Wang Ming's eyes shimmered, it should be the fairy world, because he saw the fairy light, and it was better to smell the fairy qi.

Three hundred and sixty-five days, that is one Zhou Tian, Wang Ming suddenly thought.

But it could be 366 days a year, so what about the extra day?

Wang Ming suddenly thought that that extra day was one of the twenty-five people in Wangxiantai now, or several of them.

For one person, it is three hundred and sixty-six days.

Whether the fairy fate descends or not, it is at this time.