Chapter 1570: Turning into a Stubborn Stone, 21,000 Years!
The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and it was quite cold, blowing on Jian Wushuang's thin old body, and there was a faint tingling pain.
Jian Wushuang remained motionless, sitting there like an old monk in a fixed position.
Time keeps ticking.
Day by day, month by month, year by year.
The constant wind and sun caused Jian Wushuang's body to gradually change, and finally turned into a stubborn stone.
Occasionally, birds and beasts come to rest on this stubborn rock, and occasionally people come to the top of this mountain, but no one ever cares about this stubborn rock.
In their opinion, this boulder was no different from other boulders except for a few strange shapes.
And in the years when Jian Wushuang turned into a stubborn stone, the True God Elder of the Green Feather Pavilion was still staying in the dark void, quietly watching all this.
"This sword is unequaled, what the hell is he doing?"
Hades's heart was full of doubts.
Since Jian Wushuang came to this Blue Sky Secret Realm, he has been following Jian Wushuang and has seen Jian Wushuang's many experiences in this secret realm.
At first, he thought that Jian Wushuang had been completely integrated into the lives of ordinary people, and it was estimated that he would be here as an ordinary person for a lifetime.
But now, he has turned into a stubborn stone again, but the sound has not dissipated.
This made Hades completely puzzled.
He didn't know that Jian Wushuang at this moment was at the end and most critical step of the third reverse cultivation tribulation, changing his life and being reborn!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang finally understood that what he had experienced in this third reverse cultivation tribulation was a fateful tribulation!
Fate!
From big to big down!
From a superlative genius in the limelight, he has become a waste man without the slightest spiritual power.
From the object of everyone's admiration and amazement, to the pitiful person of everyone's pity.
He was bullied and tortured by God.
Everything is in this fateful catastrophe.
This calamity is still a test of the heart.
If the mind can transform, can take off, and can see all this, then it can clear the fog in front of you and return to the peak.
Contrarily...... Doom!
Like the true god of no compassion, when he was in this tribulation, he once fell into madness, if it wasn't for the last moment by a person who received it, barely keeping a trace of emptiness in his heart, then he would not have been able to survive the third tribulation, but even if he did, he would have caused a great change in his mind.
But Jian Musou is different.
From the three thousand years of inner changes in the line of the stars, to the fury of seeing Chenjiazhuang being slaughtered into a sea of blood when he first came to this Qingtian Secret Realm, he almost fell into madness.
Simply his decades in the Palace of the Rising Sun, those decades of dull sweeping career, made his heart rarely calm down.
It's a real calm, and there's no waves in the ancient well.
And then, he completely turned into 'dustless', completely integrated into the lives of ordinary people, and saw everything.
Whatever you want, whatever you want, everything as you like.
For thousands of years, even though they have been miserable in the eyes of others, Jian Wushuang has seen it plain and unmoved.
Maintaining this mentality, he turned into a stubborn stone and walked to this last step.
It took him 13,000 years to take this step.
He was reduced to a rock on the top of this mountain, and stood for thirteen thousand years.
Finally, he woke up.
"Sword matchless. ”
The Gu King's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart, "The stars are in a vein for three thousand years, and it was another five thousand years of walking in the Qingtian Secret Realm before, and now it has turned into a stubborn stone for another thirteen thousand years, adding up, a total of twenty-one thousand thousand years!"
"In the past 21,000 years, every year, every day, every hour, and even every breath you have been a disaster, but you have not disappointed me. ”
"Congratulations!"
"From today onwards, you ...... I already have the qualifications to stand at the top of the Eternal Chaos World!"
When the Gu King said this, his voice was obviously extremely excited.
Reverse cultivation, compete with heaven and earth.
Under the oppression of heaven and earth, the pinnacle of achievement.
These triple reverse cultivation tribulations, step by step is more and more difficult, every step is a ghost gate, over the long years, there have been many reverse cultivations, but nine out of these reverse cultivators have died under this triple reverse cultivation tribulation, before, when the Gu King recognized Jian Wushuang as the master, he was also worried that Jian Wushuang would one day fall in this reverse cultivation tribulation.
But now...... Time to run, or rather, the sleepy dragon ascends to heaven!
The triple reverse cultivation tribulation, the sword is unparalleled, and all of them have been passed.
From now on, there will be no calamity on his path of reversible cultivation.
He already has the qualifications to step into the ranks of peak powerhouses.
Hearing the Gu King's words, Jian Wushuang felt a trace of joy in his heart, but there was not much turmoil.
Immediately, his eyes slowly opened, and the moment he opened them, the stubborn stone he had turned into immediately began to crumble.
A large number of stones collapsed one after another, revealing Jian Wushuang's still extremely thin old body, but this old body had already begun to change at this moment.
Spallation!
Survived the tribulation of reverse cultivation, and stepped from a twofold heavenly realm god to a triple heavenly realm god.
This transformation was completely different from the previous two times, there was no divine light descending, there was no might, and there was no great movement.
Everything looks bland.
Above the void, the Elder of the Blue Feather Pavilion was still suspended there, he had been here for a full thirteen thousand years, and his heart was already impatient.
"I don't know when this ghost day will have to wait, this Jian Wushuang will either die altogether, but he will always be half-dead, and I still have to accompany him?" Hades was shaking his head and sighing, but suddenly his expression moved, and he had already noticed the change in the stubborn stone on the mountain below.
"Well, this sword is unparalleled......"
Styx saw the sword peerless's stubborn stone reced, revealing his old body, followed by his body, which was as old as a dead wood, and began to regain its vitality and become strong and surging.
The chapped and faintly yellow skin on Jian Wushuang's body gradually became ruddy, and his face began to become younger.
In just an instant, Jian Wushuang, who was originally pale and looked like a dying old man, once again turned into the appearance of the young man who was once invincible and admired by everyone.
"God, divine power fluctuations?"
With a glare, he could sense that at this moment, not only had Jian Wushuang's appearance returned to normal, but there were also divine power fluctuations on his body.
The fluctuation of divine power, although it was quite vague, made him feel a trace of pressure.
"This sword is unparalleled, is it difficult to ...... Recovered?" Hades thought in horror.
And at this moment, the temple of the mountains, the sword that has been restored to its original appearance, the divine body has been transformed, at this moment, it is abruptly raised, the endless edge is all converged, and the eyes that are as deep as the vast stars look straight towards this hell.
At this moment, Hadesba's entire body was shocked, and his face turned pale instantly.
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(End of chapter)
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