The world of immortality carries the desire and pursuit of immortality for all living beings, and the world has imposed countless beautiful words on it, but they do not know that this vast land, which has carried the pursuit of eternity, has been vain since its birth.

Since the Southern Wilderness landed on the Immortal Continent, Xuan Qian began to measure the entire land with his footsteps.

It is north to the north of the Ancient God Desert, west to the west of the Million Copper Mountain, east of the waves of the vast East China Sea in the east, and south of the desert island........

He has traveled throughout the Immortal Realm, leaving footprints in every region.

In the end, Xuan Qian stood high in the sky, overlooking hundreds of millions of magnificent mountains and rivers. The majestic divine consciousness touched the entire immortal realm, and finally rushed to the extremely high sky, merging into it.

He saw one picture after another, it was a dusty ancient history, difficult for anyone to touch.

Filled with ominous black fog filled the world, the vast four realms of Kyushu were torn apart, and the ruined mountains and rivers were intertwined with the illusory world......

In the void, many figures suddenly appeared, illusory to the extreme, blurred to the extreme, but in the new world, the figure was gradually solidified, as if a new life.

With the appearance of these figures, the war songs composed with the blood and lives of their ancestors have long been forgotten, and the illusory divine comedy resounded endlessly from the illusory world.

"Is this the unreal and the real!"

Xuan Qian returned to the earth and stood in the mountains, his figure seemed to rise infinitely from reality, straight into the infinite height, and as if he had erased his own existence and disappeared.

Void and reality, existence and non-existence alternately circulate, and his whole person seems to be in a vague state, sometimes real, sometimes illusory, as if he is in the boundary between illusion and reality.

At infinity, a little spiritual light manifested, and an illusory seed suddenly solidified, turned into a streamer, and fell into the infinite void, where it fell.

"Do you want to go down this path?"

Ancient and deep voices echoed, sending large ripples, and the mountains that stretched across were shaking.

"Give back to the other in his way!"

Xuan Qian didn't seem surprised by the appearance of this voice, and replied calmly.

"What do you think of the beings of heaven and earth?"

After a moment of silence, the magnificent sound resounded, resounding through the void, becoming more and more transcendent and cold, and a sense of depression suddenly arose between heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth carry it, and all living beings are supported."

"Heaven and earth carry me, stand up to heaven and earth!"

"All beings serve me, and they should protect all beings!"

After Xuan Qian finished speaking, the Dao sound exploded like thunder, and the vast divine power connected the heavens and the earth, attracting boundless power from the infinite height of the sky, shining on the ancient and modern future.

A figure seems to have manifested from the years, although it is only a soul, it is full of an incomparably real feeling, as if it has existed forever.

The soul body is not tall, and the qi is moderate and introverted, as if it is an ordinary person, just standing there, there is a sense of reliability and peace of mind.

"I'm for Shennong!"

The soul body reveals its identity.

"Xuanqing!"

Each said his name, and the two did not communicate again, and there was a tacit understanding, so there was no need to say much, it was all silent.

The two exchanged salutes, Xuan Qian turned to leave, and after seeing Xuan Qian go away, Shennong's soul body also dissipated.

"The name is right, the word is good, the seed has been sown, just wait for the ........"

Xuan Qian pondered for a moment, and in the middle of his thoughts, the majestic power of the Ancestral God Rank burst out, piercing through the world barrier, and the void was torn open a huge passage.

The tragic evil aura was pervasive, accompanied by a large area of pitch-black smoke, and the evil light flew, outlining a boundless and vast world at the end of the passage, full of the meaning of dead silence, as if it was the tomb of the heavens and all worlds, that is, the death world, he was going to the death world!

The heavens and all the worlds, the number of sands in the Ganges, even the ancestral gods can't explore casually, if you don't know the coordinates, you will be lost, and you will never return.

Xuan Qian had communicated with Wu Zu for a long time, and in addition to obtaining the Holy Sacrifice Method, he also learned the coordinates of many worlds from Wu Zu, including the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm, the Death World and the Otherworld.

The moment the passage opened, the rules and fluctuations unique to the world of death descended, and a fierce and terrifying bloody aura rushed towards him, and heavy blood waves stained the sky red, and the blood-red divine flame soared and jumped.

Just a trace of breath descended along the passage, causing a terrible mutation in the Immortal Realm, and the power of the Death World could be seen, making people tremble and be frightened.

Xuan Yan took one step and went straight into the void passage, accompanied by a dazzling light, the void was closed, the vision dissipated, and the place was calm again.

At the same time as he left this realm, an illusory figure appeared, appearing in the place where Xuan Qian left, his eyes were calm and distant, and then dispersed silently.

In an empty world, only death and ruin are eternal.

The void collapsed, and a huge void passage descended, and the figure of Xuan Qian walked out of the passage.

The Death World, vast and immense, was known as the center of the heavens and all worlds a long time ago, and it was even older than the history of the existence of the Desolate Heavenly Realm, representing extreme mystery and power.

The powerhouses of all the heavens and all the worlds gather here, the ancestral gods can only look up, and countless civilization systems collide here, extremely prosperous and extremely brilliant.

It's just that now it has long been ruined, like the tombs of the heavens, where too many secrets have been buried.

"Only the silence of death, the world of death, worthy of the name!"

Xuan Qian whispered, under his feet, there was a vast ruin, I don't know how many civilizations have been silent, and a breath of vicissitudes of life came mightily.

At the far end, there are many ruins, endlessly.

Then he took one step, the stars changed, the years passed, time was flying, and he crossed hundreds of millions of miles to the center of the world of death.

This is a land of demonic nature, a true mystery of the Dead Realm. The ancestral gods should also be cautious, otherwise they will die, which can be described as killing step by step.

"Zheng!"

A golden thread that stretched for dozens of miles rushed out of the ruins, rushing straight up from the ground, very fine and dazzling.

The dazzling light tore through the darkness, and the incomparable golden thread tore down like a huge lightning bolt that pierced the heavens and the earth, shattering everything, and the tragic murderous aura rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.

"The Killing Light is here for you!"

The cold killing machine was coming, Xuan Qian did not dodge or dodge, raised his palm, and the immortal divine light flowed between the palms and fingers, shining for 100,000 miles, and countless patterns were stirring, condensing into substance, turning into an immortal cage, suppressing the light of killing.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

The sound of killing roared, the soul-freezing killing machine escaped, and the light of killing was firmly suppressed and could not be separated.

The light of killing is the killing light born from the will to kill heaven and earth, containing infinite killing opportunities, indestructible, and the ancestral gods can be penetrated, which is extremely precious.

In the real world, it is difficult to see this kind of terrifying beam, and only when the end of the world comes, the world collapses, and the lives are destroyed, can such a killing light be produced.

The killing light was suppressed, like an ordinary silk thread, but the deep and restrained terrifying killing machine still made the void tremble.

Xuan Qian came to the world of death for the light of killing, and he wanted to forge a weapon of killing.