Chapter 345: True Hybrid

Wang Xiu looked at the picture in front of him, looked at Ji Zidian, who was like two people back then, and couldn't help sighing: "Why is this? ”

He achieves all things together!

The eyes can peer into the origin of all things.

Now it can be seen at a glance that the old injuries in Ji Zidian's body are accumulated, and there are many problems, although the realm is extremely high, and the combat power will not be weak, but it is at the cost of consuming the origin of life.

If you don't want to manage it, you will definitely fall into the root of the disease, and the future will be endless.

At least there is no hope on the road.

In the worst case, life is not guaranteed.

That's when it happened.

Ji Zidian, who originally had a cold expression, suddenly turned stunned, and "looked" at Wang Xiu, his eyes full of surprise: "Senior brother! ”

As soon as he said it, it was like throwing a stone into the calm surface of a lake.

The picture in front of me is shattered.

Re-cohesion.

The picture is constantly changing.

Wang Xiu saw Yu Xiaolong again, and through the window, he saw what he was writing at the desk, his face was serious, much more mature than before, not like him at all.

Then I saw my master, Luo Binglan.

She was fighting with an earth immortal-level powerhouse, and the axe in her hand was like light, slashing the opponent's head and slashing away.

And then there's Xuezu!

Uncle Master!

I even saw the dark demon world, a group of fanatical demons worshipping a certain golem, shouting words like "Nicholas" in their mouths.

I saw Xiao Qingyu in the Cangyuan realm again.

She's still beautiful.

It's just that the eyebrows softened a little.

was dealing with the affairs of the sect, while gently stroking his slightly bulging lower abdomen.

She is expecting?

Wang Xiu was slightly stunned.

The physique of a practitioner is completely different from that of a mortal.

The time it takes to conceive alone is extremely long.

The higher the cultivation of the parents, the more special the physique.

The more this process is so.

Back then, on the eve of his departure, Xiao Qingyu asked Wang Xiu to leave a thought.

Wang Xiu did not refuse.

And so there was a night of joy.

But Wang Xiu guessed that even with his cultivation and physique at that time, it was by no means so simple to get pregnant.

Hitting it once is even more difficult than dropping the emperor's soldiers from the sky.

Wang Xiu stared at Xiao Qingyu again.

Immediately understood.

"It turns out that Senior Sister Xiao still has that kind of physique, with secret arts...... No wonder! ”

He didn't have time to look at Xiao Qingyu a few more times.

The image dissipated uncontrollably.

……

This time, it was in a dimly lit passageway.

Ye Guhong is walking through.

"All the layouts are ready, just waiting for His Majesty to return!"

He groaned alone, his eyes shining.

At this moment.

Ye Guhong, whom Wang Xiu "sees" now, is shining all over his body, extremely dazzling, as if he is wrapped in a bright light cluster.

Wang Xiu penetrated the origin, and immediately saw through the essence of those rays, all of which were incomparably pure power of faith.

The power of faith is not only amazingly pure, but it is only seen in Wang Xiu's life.

It seems to be different from the beliefs of other living beings.

It has a crimson color.

It was like a long river of crimson gushing out of his head, turning into a galaxy that lasted endlessly.

"What a terrible faith!"

Wang Xiu was very surprised, he never thought that a lonely and arrogant character like Ye Guhong actually had faith?

His mind moved slightly, and his perspective continued to rise into the air, paying attention to the long river of faith.

It was found that the river of faith was divided in two somewhere, extending in two directions.

The end of one of the directions.

It's Wang Xiu!

He ...... Believe in me? ”

Wang Xiu was surprised and puzzled.

Although he has a friendship with Ye Guhong, in his opinion, it is more just a friend, and it is a gentleman's friend, and he has never even been to the hook column together.

There aren't a lot of intersections.

How could he believe in me?

Wang Xiu touched his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

Judging from Ye Guhong's terrifying belief, this is by no means the low-level belief of mortals [whoever worships the spirit].

It's almost crazy.

In other words.

If Wang Xiu wants him to die immediately, his only hesitation may be to choose how to die!

He couldn't figure it out, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Guhong's other river of faith.

"This kind of belief is by no means something that can be cultivated overnight, who is the other person who is believed in by Ye Guhong?"

His thoughts moved slightly, his mind traveled, and he soon traced the source of the river of faith.

In the middle of a cold and dark world.

A figure with a long figure and a full head appeared in front of Wang Xiu's "eyes".

"It's ......"

Wang Xiu's pupils shrank, and the aura on that figure was incomparably ancient and powerful.

The most important thing is his origin.

Dazzling as the sun.

Even more dazzling than the origin of this heaven, this earth, and this sky full of stars.

"Who?"

The man's eyes snapped open.

The gaze is calm and indifferent.

But there is an indescribable majesty that emanates from invisibly, as if it can make the people surrender and make the heavens and the earth tremble under their feet.

Even Wang Xiu has a feeling that as long as he is willing, this vast world is between his hands.

His eyes were black and white, and his expression was terrifying, as if he had pierced through the void, and fell on Wang Xiu along the invisible connection.

This moment.

An incomparably wonderful feeling surfaced in Wang Xiu's heart.

Not past and present lives!

It's not the past!

It's like looking in a mirror!

This feeling is very strange, obviously the two look completely different, and their temperaments are too different.

But Wang Xiu just has a feeling that there is something in them, very similar, very similar!

Neither spoke.

Just look at each other quietly.

Wang Xiu also saw the surprise in his eyes.

One breath.

Two breaths.

All the images dissipated, like a big dream.

……

Wang Xiu is very sure that this is not a dream.

Not even an illusion.

There is no such illusion in the world.

His head left Nie Linglan's white and soft thighs, sat up, looked at the sky that had completely darkened on the top of the mountain, and fell into a deep groan.

Why did he see those images?

He sat cross-legged.

Sit back and watch for yourself.

With the ability to peer into the origin of all things, see your own situation.

Gradually, there was an answer.

"Faith, thoughts, hatred...... All my cause and effect, all my pointing, can be seen as if it were fire? This...... It's the last step of the Flawless Immortal Dao - what can the body and the mixed element do? ”

Wang Xiu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It turned out that the last step of the Flawless Immortal Dao, which he had been studying but could not see, had quietly sprouted in his body.

Mixed elements, the vitality is not divided, chaos is one, and the beginning of vitality is also!

If you take yourself as a mixture.

All the people he knows, all the causes and effects he comes into contact with, the past and the future, are all part of the mixed world born from this "one".

Wang Xiu had previously speculated whether this step was to derive a small world in the body, because both Taoism and Buddhism have a saying that the world is referred to as a mixed element.

But now, it seems, it's not.

The so-called world is only a mixture in a narrow sense.

Mixed elements in a broad sense.

It refers to the beginning of all things.

(End of chapter)