The ninth day arrived as scheduled, and the entire Holy Spirit Realm beasts roared, and one by one the translucent fierce beasts appeared under the reflection of thunder.

There were more than 50 Yangcang monks gathered at the spiritual gate by the lake, and more than 20 of them were either killed in infighting, or they walked too far to return, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and no one wanted to find out whether they were dead or alive.

It will take some time before the Spirit Gate opens, and the rest of them must face a wave of surging beast tides, which is also the last test before leaving this realm.

Yang Dingchun stood in the crowd, looking around blankly, not seeing the familiar figure, the dark clouds in the air had brewed to the extreme, and as a thick thunder that pierced the heavens and the earth fell, the fierce beast seemed to be instructed, and roared and rushed downward.

The monks sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and all kinds of spells were thrown out like money, and the entire sky suddenly turned into a colorful color.

Thousands of miles away from here, a figure stood at the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain, leisurely looking at the scenery on the horizon, and said:

"You know, every time the spiritual door is opened, I look forward to this moment."

"Then you're really perverted." A calm voice came from behind him.

"It's over, you have no idea how boring it is here."

"If it's that boring, why don't you leave?"

"You don't want me?" The young man turned around and looked at the young man sitting at the foot of the wall, "Once you become a spiritual envoy, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life, and you don't have your own body, so you can only go to the body of the villagers in case of trouble, do you know that some of them don't take a bath once in half a year?" ”

Gensheng said this, but his right hand subconsciously rubbed the ashes, and Wang Quanquan said with a cold expression:

"And what are you trying to do?"

"Of course, it is immortal life and cultivation, I am afraid of death, I took over my brother's position, I hold the power of the world, and my cultivation has also entered the Mahayana period, so it is said that nothing can move my heart.

But the more this happens, the more afraid I am of death, the rules of heaven and earth are like this, no matter how hard I try, I will not be able to reach the Holy Spirit Realm in my life, I can only watch myself grow old and die day by day, although the process is very long, but it is also the most torturous place. ”

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"Didn't you say that the Holy Void Monk could live with heaven and earth?"

This is true, but do you know why the Holy Void is called the Holy Void? Because they would be weakened once every thousand years, under the rule that only one Saint Void powerhouse could exist in each realm, the monks behind them were all ready to compete for this position.

Moreover, this envoy can also tell you that the current Yang Emperor and Taibai Immortal Emperor are about to usher in their first weakness, and the pattern of the two realms will change as a result. ”

After Gen Sheng finished speaking, he found a place to sit down, and it was the first time that Wang Quanquan on the other side heard so many secrets, and couldn't help but continue to ask:

"In that case, why didn't Emperor Yang and Emperor Immortal kill all the people who coveted their positions?"

Gensheng lay down on the stone steps and looked at the top of the cave:

"Every time the Holy Void Realm weakens and cultivates, it will be lower than the last time, and it will last longer, until it completely becomes a mortal, not to mention a monk, even an ordinary person can kill him, unless everyone in the world is killed, it will not be able to survive the nine times of weakness at all.

However, some people say that if you survive the mortal tribulation, you will definitely become an unattainable Holy Spirit, but no one has been able to do it so far, and the most one has been killed by someone when he is weak for the sixth time.

In order to survive, the Holy Void Realm tried his best, such as the Yang Emperor created the Cangqi Sect for this purpose, and was guarded by the other party during the weak period, at the cost of the two sides taking turns to be the first person in the Yang Cang Realm.

The method of the Three Immortal Islands is similar, a competition is held every thousand years, and the candidates for the next Immortal Emperor are competed from the Lingyun Sect, the Rhorn Sect, and the Jutu Realm, and at the same time responsible for protecting the safety of the previous Immortal Emperor. ”

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Wang Quanquan knew so many things, and he had a feeling that it was worth dying, so he asked a more secret question:

"The elder brother mentioned by the spirit envoy just now, but the first Yang Emperor? If that's the case, why do you want me to make a move on Yang Dingchun? ”

The other party stood up and patted his ass and said:

"Yes, the first Yang Emperor is the brother of this envoy. The life span of the Mahayana period is too short, and the suffering of the Holy Void and weakness, I don't like either, so I went to the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit has allowed me to live an infinite life, and when he finds the right person, he can take back his body and roam the world in the form of Holy Void, but until then I am still a slave, and everything comes first. ”

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan stopped asking, and lowered his head in contemplation.

Now it seems that this legendary Holy Spirit does have a good balance kung fu, the strong are not always strong, the weak are not always weak, and the Holy Void Realm cannot be dominant, forming a situation of "the emperor takes turns", so that the low-level monks also have the opportunity to climb to the high position.

As for the brilliant idea of weakening once every thousand years, the king always thought that the Holy Spirit was a woman, and because there were always a few days in the month, he came up with this trick.

Seeing a malicious smile on the other party's face, Gensheng reminded in a low voice:

"I advise you not to slander the Holy Spirit..."

Wang Quanquan immediately understood, gathered his mind and looked out of the cave, the brilliance of the sky became scattered, it seemed that everyone had reached the end of the crossbow, but there was no shadow of a fierce beast here, he couldn't help but be a little strange.

Gensheng seemed to see his doubts, and said leisurely:

"If you pass the test, there will be no beasts to bother you, in fact, no matter what you choose, you will pass the test in the end. This test is not for you, but for yourself. ”

"What do you mean by what the seniors say?"

"You'll find out later."

After Gensheng finished speaking, he walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, and then jumped down without hesitation, and an ethereal voice came from the wind:

"Taoyuan Village is full of spiritual energy, you can continue to practice here until the spiritual gate is opened after a thousand years."

The voice dispersed, and the light in the distance gradually disappeared, and Yang Dingchun, who was next to the spiritual gate, finally glanced at the direction of Taoyuan Village and stepped into the entrance.

Wang Quanquan looked at the sky with a worried face, one day in the mountains, it has been a thousand years in the world, it doesn't hurt to let him stay here for a thousand years, but he has an appointment with his master in advance, and it seems that there is no way to go back to participate in that competition.

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Since then, Wang Quanquan has lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes in this paradise, he has set up a hut in the peach forest, the flowers in the mountains are blooming, and many fruits are produced every year, and the villagers come here to pick, and it is lively.

After a long time, Wang Quanquan gradually became familiar with them, and occasionally used some self-brewed peach blossom wine to exchange for daily necessities from the villagers.

Gensheng still went to climb the Triangle Mountain every once in a while, and woke up under the peach tree at the entrance of the village, which has always been a mystery to him, but Wang Quanquan knew that every time the other party wanted to reach the entrance of the cave, he would be forcibly taken over by the spirit envoy, and then go to the peach tree, and he was tired of repeatedly, maybe as the spirit envoy said, a person is too boring.

Since then, Wang Quanquan has tried many things, he is a teacher in the village, and he has also relied on his shallow medical skills to treat people and catch medicine, and the villagers can't go outside the village, so he goes out to collect medicine with a basket on his back.

The outside world is still lifeless, but fortunately, the herbs still have medicinal properties, and many people have survived the disease that should have been fatal.

The king's power is kind and knowledgeable, coupled with a handsome face, so that many girls of the right age let go of their reserve and urge their parents to come to the door to propose, and the only matchmaker in the village has worn out a few pairs of shoes, and she was stunned to fail to convince the other party.

At first, everyone thought that he had a high vision and looked down on the country girl, but later found out that he didn't seem to grow old, and would always look like about thirty, and then they realized that he was the same as the Holy Spirit, a legendary immortal.

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Two hundred years later, Wang Quanquan has witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of several generations, and his status is already the highest in Taoyuan Village.

On this day, the king's authority is still as usual, staying in his hut and tasting homemade peach blossom brew, wine to the heart, take out the double sword and dance in the forest, with the peach blossoms falling, the man is as elegant and free as he walked out of the painting, but it is a pity that a coarse cloth shirt is a little ruined the atmosphere.

The two swords were returned to the sheath, and Wang Zhiquan poured the last sip of wine into his mouth, when the storage bag suddenly moved, and a silver spear rushed out, and the man reached out to hold it, and said in confusion:

"I didn't call you, why did you come out?"

"Master, it's suffocated inside, it's suffocated here, there's not even anyone fighting, let's go back."

Wang Quanquan smiled bitterly, "The spiritual gate is closed, and it will still take eight hundred years before the next opening." ”

"Shall we just take the path?"

After the machine spirit finished speaking, the spear came out of his hand, drew a circle in the air, and pointed straight in one direction:

"Master, there's a crack over there, just enough for one person to pass through."

Wang Quanquan woke up most of the time when he heard the words, and suddenly recalled that the spear fell into a crack, and finally appeared in this realm inexplicably, and he was still puzzled at the time, but he forgot about it after a series of battles.

Thinking of this, he grasped the spear and said with a smile on his face:

"Let's go, go home!"

After saying that, he pointed back with his backhand, and the house "banged" into a large peach blossom floating all over the sky.

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Three months later, in the northern part of the starry sky, a crack slowly opened, and the figure of Wang Quanquan jumped out from the inside in a panic, and rushed forward without hesitation after landing, until he ran far away, and said with a frightened face:

"Why didn't you kid tell me it's so dangerous inside?"

"Master, you didn't ask."

"Do you want me to ask about everything?"

Wang Quanquan's hair was messy, his face was pale, his coarse cloth clothes were tattered, and the three wounds on his back were deep to the bone, and the blood soaked the entire back, which showed how dangerous the situation was just now.

He took a path to leave the Holy Spirit Realm, although there was a machine spirit to lead the way, but the hardships along the way were unimaginable.

All kinds of strange beasts, all kinds of weird and unpredictable environments, sometimes it is obviously a fairy land with beautiful mountains and rivers, and even the air is sweet, but in the next second, a half-human and half-ghost monster pops out, this kind of thing has been encountered no less than dozens of times along the way, if it weren't for his strong psychology, he would have collapsed in it.

He stopped talking nonsense, imposed a few seals on his weapon and threw it into the storage bag, he almost folded it in it, and it was considered a favor to not directly pluck the spear as a burning stick.

Wang Quanquan took out the spirit stone and closed his eyes, the purple gold light on his body flashed, and the wound on his back was visibly healed, and after a while, the spirit stone in his hand turned into ashes, and the injuries on his body were all healed.

Gently clenched his fists, a force surged all around his body, and the tattered clothes on his body gradually disappeared, replaced by a white robe of cloud brocade that emitted a faint light, and the chest was embroidered with a five-clawed dragon with silver thread, which was agile and powerful.

This is the newly acquired supernatural power of the king's authority, rewriting matter with aura and ideas, reaching the realm of creating something out of nothing, still from the exercises left by the aconite, just like the Mahayana period of magic, and can only be performed during the transformation period.

After two hundred years of practice, the king's authority has unconsciously reached the early stage of transforming into a god, without causing a catastrophe, and there is no need for an epiphany, it seems that everything falls into place, probably this is the beauty of cultivation in the Holy Spirit Realm.

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Distinguishing the location, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but look weird, this was the place where he fought against Ziying at that time, and he went around for hundreds of years, and finally returned to the original point.

He glanced at the southwest, and as soon as he stepped out, his figure instantly appeared a thousand feet away, this place was only thousands of miles away from the original meeting place, and it only took half a day to reach it at the current speed.

When he first came here, he was still in the Jindan period, and now it is very different to return to cultivation the same way, although he has experienced life and death repeatedly, but everything is worth it.

The king's body moved quickly in the air, and the previous dangerous cracks were now much easier, and the only thing to pay attention to was not to make too much noise to attract the attention of evil.

After traveling for about four hours, he finally reached the edge of the star field, passed through a small belt of planets, and a white dot appeared in front of him.

Wang Quanquan pinched the stealth jade pendant in his hand, gradually disappeared his figure, and walked forward for another twenty or thirty miles, and the white dot gradually became clear, it was actually a small boat.

The two figures on the boat sat and stood, the one standing in a noticeably larger circle, looking around from time to time, as if looking for something, and the one who sat kept drumbling.

"Hall Master Li, I said can you rest for a while? We've been squatting for decades, and you don't feel tired of it? The bow monk spoke.

"Even if you keep it for a few hundred years, you have to wait, and if Brother Zhao's soul lamp is not extinguished, it means that he is still alive." The tall man replied.

"I know he must be alive, but you don't need to stand up like Wangfu Yan, Brother Zhao is not stupid, he must know that he came here to find us. And if you want me to say, with his cleverness, he may be in love with the daughter of the royal family at this time. ”

When Hong Qingyan said this, Wang Quanquan just touched the front, and he was also stunned when he heard the words, and he wasn't sure if the other party had any voyeuristic methods.

Li Heixiong, who was in charge of the ship, shook his head and said:

"If you want me to say, Brother Zhao hasn't come back for so long, he must have been captured as a hostage, and some inhuman torture is inevitable."

"Also, against the ruthlessness of that woman disguised as a tomboy, he must tie Brother Zhao to the pillar with a thousand cuts, and I don't know if he betrayed us."

Wang Quanquan can now be sure that Hong Qingyan was blind just now, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for more than two hundred years, but this guy has not changed at all when he sees a long mouth and smelly mouth, it seems that it is necessary to give him some color.

Thinking of this, Wang Quanquan slowly showed his figure in front of the other party, Hong Qingyan was still arguing there, and there was no more person in front of him, and he was suddenly startled, and when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, he was even more frightened and almost jumped up.

The other party was one of the extraterritorial monks who pursued them that day.

Wang Quanquan's spiritual power surged around him, and his face was gloomy and he said:

"I still dare to come back after blowing up the teleportation array, see if I don't pick up your skin and light the sky lantern."

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