I don't know how long it has been, in the extreme depths of the Wunian Star Sea, a figure galloped from far and near.

"This core area."

"Very few people come."

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, without the previous ease and comfort, the depths of his consciousness were filled with a large group of monsters with purple bodies, extremely terrifying and powerful, so that he had to go all out to kill them.

"With the Light": Consciousness and Light Particle Strike!

"Divine Doom": Ragnarok!

"My Gods": The Great Floating Massacre Extinguishes the Divine Light!

"Moko Gold Medal": Moko is immeasurable!

Fragment of "Commentary on the Purple Emperor": My Dao Town Ten Thousand Roads!

……

Yan Xing's consciousness went crazy, and many mystical techniques were unleashed, killing a lot of demons and monsters, and a large number of strange creative powers emerged, which were devoured and fused by the "dark vortex".

But the divine light particles in the sea of stars are endless, and they can't be killed at all, and after killing a batch, another batch will come surgingly, which is an extremely despicable wheel war.

If it weren't for Yan Xing, it would have been unbearable for other existences, and the power of consciousness would have dried up, and there would only be a retreat in ashes.

Walking here, Yan Xing had already swallowed more than hundreds of millions of particles, his strength had skyrocketed, and the increase in the four-dimensional value had reached nearly two points.

At this time, the whirlpool of consciousness of the thinking black hole could no longer see the original pitch black, and after fusing a large number of strange powers, the whirlpool became colorful, like a bizarre hollow, mixed with many colors.

"Divine light particles are secondary, with the consciousness talent of the Star Spirit Clan, true immortals, or some powerful gods and demons, can also come here."

"It's all about ......"

Yan Xing's eyes condensed slightly, and a wisp of pitch-black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, which was shattered by him at a gallop, and a good robe instantly turned into nothingness, and his whole body was bare.

It was a pitch-black mist, in the extreme depths of the Wunian Star Sea, in addition to those wandering divine light particles, there was also an extremely high-level mist, even if it was a true immortal, he didn't dare to venture deeper.

This is a mysterious area that the Star Spirit Clan has never explored.

He also understood why Yan Xing would be relieved to place that thing here, after all, the time scale was too large, and it could not be ruled out that someone would accidentally break in.

But with the fog as a barrier, the security is greatly improved, and no one dares to break in unless it is a perfect pureblood, or a prehistoric lifeform like a rat.

The reason why the pure blood of the human race cannot be considered to create a replica is because the power of the bloodline does not only involve the physical body, but also includes but is not limited to essence, qi, god, origin light, and even deeper divine soul particles, consciousness, thinking, etc.

Therefore, although Yan Xing's physical body was not pure-blooded, his consciousness was also immune to the erosion of the mist, and he walked into the depths of the Wunian Star Sea unharmed.

"Huh? What's going on? These divine light particles ......"

Yan Xing's expression was suddenly stunned, and as he continued to go deeper, when he broke into an area, as if he had crossed a certain boundary, the surrounding divine light particles disappeared, and there seemed to be a blank area in front of him.

Looking around, there were divine light particles passing by from time to time, but they all ignored the Yan Punishment in front of them, and the moment they entered the empty area, they disappeared in a slight flash.

This is like a forbidden area for divine light particles, it is not that there are no divine light particles, but all the particles that are close to them have been swallowed by a strange force.

If you try your best to raise your gaze and look down, you will find that this empty area is an unusually wide whirlpool, like a hole in the eye of the sea, devouring endless divine light particles at every moment.

The devouring of manpower is incomparably small compared to this great power of heaven and earth.

The consumption of divine light particles by the entire Star Spirit Clan is probably not as good as that of this place, and the unknown existence here is the true master of the Thoughtless Star Sea!

"If I'm not mistaken......"

Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, his heart was hot, and he no longer hesitated, and galloped towards the core of the empty area, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and it could be seen everywhere.

Walking into the depths, the fog has changed from pitch black to pure white, a real forbidden area of life, but they can instantaneously the terrifying power of the true immortals, but they can't stop the advance of the blood shadow.

[Secret Technique: Blood Armor], a kind of rotten street exercise, but it is a necessary method for many monks in explosive clothes.

Magical secret techniques such as the law of heaven and earth can be seen everywhere, and the size of the body becomes larger and the clothes are broken, and not everyone has magic weapon robes that can change from large to small, so this secret art was developed.

Its principle is very simple, that is, to use qi and blood to fuse the aura, and turn it into a body armor, which has good defense and can also cover shame, so you don't have to worry about bursting clothes and revealing birds again.

The blood of Yan Xing can resist the erosion of the mist, and in the pure white mist, it is better than the immortal weapon.

After walking for a long time, breaking through the fog, Yan Xing's spirit was shocked, and he finally saw a huge shadow in front of him.

It was a gray floating island, not big, only 100,000 zhang in circumference, but where it stood, the aura it exuded was vast and ancient, as if the end of everything seemed to be able to suppress ten thousand times and space, making people involuntarily feel awe.

Yan Xing's eyes were solemn, slowly approaching, and smoothly landed on the floating island, a stone tablet stood in front of him, on which some words and pictures were written.

"The Land of the End?"

Yan Xing muttered in a low voice, paced forward, and carefully observed the pictures and texts on the stele.

"This is the same as the Demon Heaven Ruins, it is also one of the centers of the Truth, and its role is not to restart time, but to ......"

"Collect the seven emotions and six desires of sentient beings and turn them into the essence of consciousness."

"The Tree of Illusion!?"

Yan Xing's eyes showed a look of surprise, and his eyes looked beyond the stone tablet, looking at the strange trees hidden under the mist, crystal clear, like crystals carved out, a total of ninety-nine, arranged on the floating island with a special pattern.

Curiously stepped forward, caressing the trunk with his hand, warm as jade, cold and cold, and at the same time, a wave of enlightenment emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"The Tree of Final Illusion, an ultra-rare treasure born from the concept of nothingness, from the birth to the destruction of a heavenly world, the number of trees that can be bred will never exceed the number of nine extremes, and each one has extraordinary power."

"The Tree of Final Illusion can absorb the seven emotions and six desires, and bear the fruit of the seven emotions and six desires, and taking it can improve the realm of consciousness and assist in breaking through the eighth realm of consciousness and creating something out of nothing."

Hiss –

Yan Xing's body froze, his palm bounced off the trunk of the tree like an electric shock, and he took two steps back in horror, gasping in his heart.

Supreme!

The ultimate treasure against the sky!

Yan Xing felt his throat feel astringent, he still couldn't fully understand the greatness of the "Tree of Final Illusion", nor did he understand what the "Eighth Realm of Consciousness came into existence out of nothing", but from just a few words, he also peeked into the tip of the iceberg.

From the birth to the destruction of the Heavenly World, the number of trees that can give birth to this tree will never exceed the number of nine extremes, and this sentence is enough to shock him for thousands of years.

"Really? Such a treasure, why are there so many here, there are ninety-nine! ”

Yan Xing's eyes flashed with suspicion, if all this was true, then the horror of the "Truth" was even more unimaginable.

"Can you dig one up?"

Yan Xing's eyes are fierce, all imagination is empty, and it is only meaningful to get the benefits in his hands.

"Drink! Hah-"

Thinking of this, he directly opened his firepower and used all his means against a "Tree of Final Illusion".

Chop, burn, pull, push, suck, bite......

After a long time, Yan Xing sat down on the ground with a dejected face, shaking his head in disappointment.

He was now somewhat convinced that this thing was real, and with all his might, he couldn't shake the other party at all, not even a single branch or leaf.

The entire floating island is even more immovable with the addition of ten thousand laws, don't think about swallowing the hell dimension, and the blood and urine can't shake the slightest.

"The so-called seven emotions and six desires, why don't you have any of them?"

Yan Xing regrouped his spirit, and his eyes swept carefully, these trees were all bare, and there were no rumored magical fruits.

"Well, that's not what I'm targeting."

Shaking his head, he stood up, searching for his hidden senses, and walked towards the center of the floating island.

Yan Xing crossed the endless years, and the gift he left was in the depths of the woods, and he arranged special means to guide him.

Walking through the trees of the final illusion, the clouds and the sun are seen, and a clearing comes into view, surrounded by ninety-nine crystal trees like stars and moons.

"This, this is ......"

Yan Xingtong's hole is miniaturized, the open space is only three zhang three, and there is a magical plant growing in the center, with nine branches and nine leaves, showing a spiral upward.

Above the tip of the main trunk, there is a nine-colored strange flower suspended in the air, the flower has nine petals, the color is distinct, slowly turning, and the nine colors are intertwined in the center of the flower, as if there are signs of fusion.

Around this flower, every moment, a large number of divine light particles are emerging out of thin air, swallowed by the flowers, as if it is a bottomless pit, those who come do not refuse, never satisfied.

"I see!"

Yan Xing's eyes showed a sudden expression, and he understood the true image of the Thoughtless Star Sea, those divine light particles, which were the essence of consciousness condensed by absorbing the seven emotions and six desires of all beings in the Land of Final Illusion.

Originally, these essences should be the nourishment of the "Tree of Final Illusion", which is used to give birth to the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Fruit, and the reason why there is no fruit in the woods is because all the nutrients are intercepted by this flower.

"What the hell is this? It's so domineering that even the Tree of Final Illusion ......"

Yan Xing's expression changed, he didn't know where Yan Xing found this thing, and then transplanted it here, after more than 200 billion years, it seemed to have matured.

"Are you going to eat it?"

Yan Xing wasn't sure if he had the ability or the qualifications to touch such an anti-heaven thing, but he believed that Yan Xing would not harm himself.

Pacing forward, he slowly stretched out his hand to the nine-colored flower, and the moment his fingertips touched the petals—

Rumble!

The change abruptly arose, the mind fell into a blank, and the vortex of consciousness collapsed.