Chapter 330 The Wheel of Life (Second Update, Ask for Subscription)

Urging the godhead of time and space, suddenly the will was rising, and as the will was constantly being raised, Xiang Yu's divine soul gradually flew higher, crossing the limits of the universe and crossing the fetal membrane of the world.

High up, looking down on the world.

Suddenly, I saw the central world.

The existence of the Central World, like a mountain peak, makes the flat lake surface instantly elevate the node.

The central world has become a special existence in the universe.

Then, I saw four huge figures, clinging to the fetal membrane of the world, one of which was a burning flame, one was a huge planet, one was a tower with the breath of death, and the other was a big tree full of life. It's just that at this moment, they are all seriously injured and fall into a deep sleep.

As if sensing something, the flame condensed and turned into a human form.

Look around.

Xiang Yu was startled, and immediately dodged to avoid prying eyes.

It seemed that the peeping was gone, and the person was also relieved, and turned into endless flames again.

Xiang Yu retracted his breath, peeked around again, and saw three hundred shadows, attached to the fetal membranes of the world, some in human form, some in the form of a divine beast, some in the form of a fierce beast, some in the form of a mass of water, some in the form of a river, and some in the form of a mobile phone artifact, each with its own form.

About three hundred and twenty-five, it is the supreme god.

But some of them are exhausted breath and seem to be falling.

And there are also those who are alive and alive.

In it, Xiang Yu found his own shadow, which was a majestic man.

Among the supreme gods, there are less than thirty people in human form, or in humanoid form. Most of the remaining supreme gods are divine beasts, or innate spiritual objects, or innate artifacts, and so on.

Condescendingly, looking down on the universe of the ancient gods.

The universe of the ancient gods, like a big ship, swims in the chaotic sea, constantly capturing some small worlds, small caves, and large worlds.

With each world devoured, the origin of the Ancient God Universe grew a little stronger.

At the same time, the ancient god universe is changing its orientation at all times, changing the spatial nodes, it may only move a little, but it is a drastic change in position, and the originally dull world has more spirituality, like a living being.

But Xiang Yu knew that all this was an illusion.

The more perfect the thing, the higher the level of the thing, the more difficult it is to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and the more difficult it is to transform into shape.

The Heavenly Dao of a world wants to give birth to spiritual wisdom and want to transform into a form.

The difficulty is no less than buying a lottery ticket and winning a jackpot of 50 million.

In fact, the Heavenly Dao of many worlds is more like computer software, with fixed programs and fixed rules, but these programs and rules are very rigid.

But the monks are united in the Dao, that is, they forcibly control part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

In essence, the supreme gods, ancient gods, etc., all control a part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and together they can affect the direction of the movement of the universe, as well as the changes in the rules of the universe.

Suddenly, Xiang Yu "saw" a universe, that universe was of a very high level, showing gray, and the level was even higher than the ancient god universe, and it was half a level higher than the ancient god universe.

Brush!

Almost instantly, a trace of Xiang Yu's divine soul flew out and entered this universe.

Then, the next moment.

This universe has vanished, and there is no trace of it in the sea of chaos, only the slightest connection.

"Cover the sky......"

Suddenly, Xiang Yu felt a hint of news from the clone.

It seems that because the distance between them is too far.

As a result, the message that came in, if there was any, seemed to dissipate at any time.

It seems to be ready to dissolve into nothingness.

……

That trace of spirit is traversing, passing through the fetal membrane of the world, passing through the legal net, going through interceptions one after another, gradually encountering a low-level world, and seeing a planet, turning into a streamer, and plunging into it.

Big Dipper, Eastern Wilderness, a small city.

In the middle of the room, an eight-year-old boy sat in the bath, covered in red fruits, surrounded by boiling hot water, exuding a hot smell.

The water exudes a stream of medicinal fragrance, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Seven Nights, Long Live Branch, fierce beast blood, withered clam skin, etc., dozens of elixirs gathered together, boiled with secret techniques, turned into hot water.

The young man was running qi and blood, each pore was opening and closing, and the medicinal power followed the pores, entered the flesh, was refined by the exercises, integrated into the flesh and blood, and refined the tendons, muscles, blood, five internal organs, etc., and the whole body seemed to be cooked, exuding bursts of red.

But the eight-year-old boy's face flashed with a hint of pain, but his expression did not change at all.

Forcibly endure it.

Patience does not move, the heart is clear, and the sky is not shocked.

One by one, the medicinal power continued to melt into the body, and with the breathing, the pores of the whole body accelerated the refining, and the medicinal power continued to melt and dissolve, and gradually the green hot water turned into clear water.

Whew!

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as the starry sky, without a trace of impurities.

At that moment, the maid walked in, dressed and cleaned the bath.

Moments later, a handsome teenager appeared.

In the courtyard, there was a middle-aged man standing, his breath was mighty, exuding a trace of horror, when he saw the young man coming out, he immediately stepped forward to check the young man's body, and said, "Not bad, not bad." My son, Su Bai, has the ability to turn into a dragon. When you enter the Holy Land in the future, you will inevitably become a giant! ”

"Meet Father!"

Listening to the praise, the young man looked indifferent, and just said: "Father, there are many masters in the world, I am just a mere lifespring monk, it's nothing!" ”

The middle-aged man said: "My son cultivated at the age of six, opened up the sea of suffering after half a year, and opened up the spring of life a year later. ”

The boy smiled, but said nothing.

The middle-aged man said, "After a while, it is better for my father to bring you to join the Purple Mansion Holy Land, even if it is just an outer disciple, than to stay in our Flying Moon City." There are too few resources here, and it is difficult to raise dragons in diving, which delays my son's qualifications after all! ”

As he spoke, his words were tinged with guilt.

The young man said, "Father, if a child joins the Purple Mansion Holy Land, he will inevitably become an elder!" ”

"My son wants to fight for energy, don't be like me to practice for a hundred years, and it is only the third layer of the Dao Palace." The middle-aged man said, saying this, thinking about something sad.

Back then, he was also a genius, opening the sea of bitterness at the age of twelve, entering the Fountain of Life at the age of thirty, entering the Shenqiao at the age of fifty, stepping into the other side at the age of one hundred, and then entering the Dao Palace at the age of one hundred and fifty, and now at the age of two hundred and fifty, he is the third floor of the Dao Palace. This kind of cultivation speed is more than enough than the top.

Later, he left the Purple Mansion Holy Land and went to Feiyue City to manage a mineral vein.

Every year, pay a certain amount of taxes to the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Became the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, the deacon of the outer gate.

Of course, the so-called management of the ore veins is mainly a subsidiary task, and the real character is to discover some talents and then hand them over to the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

The more excellent the genius is handed in, the greater the benefit of the outer deacon.

Over the years, middle-aged men have also provided some talents to the sect, but these talents are just like that.

I can't say how good it is.

I can't say how bad it is.

Until thousands of years ago, one of his concubines gave birth to a son, who didn't care much at first.

But until he was six years old, he just subconsciously taught a scripture.

But half a year later, this concubine actually opened up a sea of suffering.

At that time, I was shocked when I got the news.

It's hard to open the bitter sea!

Not one of the 10,000 people can open up the sea of suffering.

Those with poor qualifications may take five years to open up the sea of suffering.

Those who can open up the sea of bitterness within half a year belong to Tianjiao.

Since then, the concubine's treatment has been greatly improved.

Then, a year later, the Life Fountain was opened up, and this speed was already comparable to that of the inner disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

……

At night, Su Bai looked at the moon, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"Covering the world, I don't know what the time point is?"

At this moment, Su Bai is a reincarnated doppelganger of Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu frowned slightly.

"I don't know, do I have a special physique?"

"If the deity's Heavenly Overlord and Heavy Pupil come to this world, then they will be able to rise quickly, and it may not be impossible to compete with Emperor Ye Tian in the future. But if it's a mortal, it's very difficult! ”

After thinking for a moment, he sat back in place and began to cultivate.

Thundered!

Running the "Tao Sutra" wheel sea chapter, suddenly the essence of heaven and earth, the face of the wheel entered the body, and finally was refined into the bitter sea of the Dao, turned into the power of the bitter sea, the power of the spring of life.

The light was shining, the essence was whistling, and bursting into a tsunami-like sound.

The blood-colored light in the sea of bitterness flickered, thousands of colors, thousands of divine lights, brilliant as rainbows.

Xiang Yu sat there quietly, urging the power of the bitter sea, refining his body, the Dao Yun around his body flowed, the immortal glow flickered, and his skin exuded a radiant glow.

In his sea of suffering, the gods bloomed, the fairy glow was shining, the thunder and lightning danced wildly, and the waves were monstrous.

The bitter sea is boundless and seems to be the real sea.

Thunder flashed over the sea, and the sea was tumbling.

In the endless water, there is a disc that appears, which is the wheel of life.

On the wheel of life, there are eight traces, representing the age of eight.

At this moment, the power of death in the sea of suffering is invading the wheel of life.

The tide was surging in the sea of suffering, and the wheel of life appeared one after another under the erosion of the power of death, and the essence was constantly flowing, and his lifespan was disappearing little by little.

Looking at the wheel of life, traces appeared.

It's like witnessing the death of life.

People live to be one year old, leaving a scar on it, and when the scar collapses the wheel of life, it is the end of life!

Looking at the wheel of life, Xiang Yu calculated that he could live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

If you want to continue to live, the only way to keep growing the wheel of life is to let the wheel of life grow faster than the speed of erosion by the power of death in the bitter sea.

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