In the dim chaotic space, Ning Xi sat cross-legged on a cloud, his hands flying flexibly, like an embroidered woman threading a needle, mending a crack in the rudimentary form of the universe.

Working for five hours a day, after finishing the work, Ning Xi would return to prison, or study the formation, or comprehend the Heavenly Repair Hand, the Taixu Heavenly Gate, or improve the slashing method, and occasionally watch the mysterious old man create the "Soul Transformation Method".

Obviously, it is not an easy task to continuously transform the chaotic qi in the chaotic space into the aura of heaven and earth, and continuously transmit it into the universe.

The first step alone made the mysterious old man constantly encounter problems.

And just like that, time passed day by day.

Ning Xi silently counted the days.

Five years have passed, and the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun.

When ten years passed, Ning Xi was anxious every day.

When twenty years have passed, it's just that it's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, so let him go.

By the time thirty years had passed, Ning Xi had stopped counting the days, and was just working hard to repair the prototype of the universe.

Under the suggestion of the mysterious old man, the formation path can be said to have stepped into the level of the seven-rank heavenly master as a matter of course.

When a hundred years passed, Ning Xi's Heaven Mending Hand had finally reached the Xiaocheng level, and the repair speed accelerated.

The once damaged innate divine soul was completely restored, comparable to the peak period before being severely damaged by the Yuan Shi.

When two hundred years passed, Ning Xi's formation path had reached the peak of the seventh rank, and he was only one step away from the eighth rank Heavenly Master level.

When three hundred years passed, Ning Xi's comprehension of the Taixu Heavenly Gate finally reached the Xiaocheng level, and the chopping method was also integrated into a new understanding, and the power was even higher.

When four hundred years passed, Ning Xi's formation path finally stepped into the level of an eight-rank Heavenly Master.

Four hundred years of achievement of the Eight Rank Heavenly Master, looking at the entire Pangu universe, can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

In fact, this has a lot to do with the mysterious old man's frequent dialing.

If it were Ning Xi's retreat and penance alone, let alone four hundred years, even eight hundred years, he would not dare to guarantee that he would become an eight-rank heavenly master.

After all, the further back the formation is, the more difficult it is to improve a little more.

"Boy, you only have more than ten years of life left," the mysterious old man looked at the white-haired and drooping Ning Xi, and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid your prison robbery is going to fail." ”

"My generation of monks look down on life and death, and if they don't accept it, they will do it, and if they don't reach the last step, how can they say that they will fail lightly. Ning Xi's voice was old and low, but there was a fighting intent in his eyes.

"You kid is living freely, but it's a pity that I can't help you with your calamity, everything can only rely on yourself. The mysterious old man admired Ning Xi's temperament, and if he could, he also wanted to give Ning Xi a hand.

Although the road of life is long, there are often only a few steps at the critical point.

Obviously, Ning Xi was taking these few steps.

Therefore, the more times like this, the more the sky will fall and the earth will fall, and it will not move.

Ning Xi, as in the past, silently tinkered with the prototype of the universe, he was getting older and older, and his body was clumsy.

After tinkering with the prototype of the universe every day, I don't have the energy to do anything else.

One day four hundred and three years later, in the process of repairing the prototype of the universe, Ning Xi reached the realm of Dacheng as a matter of course.

Ning Xi's repair speed suddenly increased to thirty-six times that of before.

At noon one day four hundred and nine years later, Ning Xi finally finished tinkering with the prototype of the universe.

"Why did you come back early today?" The mysterious old man looked at Ning Xi with some surprise, this was the first time in more than four hundred years that Ning Xi had returned to the prison in advance.

Ning Xi said lightly: "My calamity period has expired, and I am leaving today, so I am here to bid farewell to my predecessors and thank my predecessors for their help and help in the past four hundred years!"

"Great, congratulations on your kid for surviving this catastrophe and returning to the sea from now on!" the mysterious old man was sincerely happy for Ning Xi, "I have a hunch that we will meet again in the future." ”

"Of course, it is only a matter of time before we survive this catastrophe with the ability of our predecessors, and I hope that we will be able to drink and talk happily and guide the country. Ning Xi said.

"Then I will borrow your auspicious words and wish the old man's spiritual transformation technique a complete success as soon as possible. ”

Ning Xi said: "Finally, I have a little immature and foolish opinion about your spirit transformation technique, and I hope to help my seniors." ”

The mysterious old man said: "Your thinking is unrestrained, imaginative, and many of the suggestions on the premise are very pertinent.

To be honest, the old man has always felt that you are not like a dust immortal, like a quasi-saint, you will not be the reincarnation of some old monster and rebuild. ”

Ning Xi smiled and said, "My final suggestion is, can you see the Pangu Universe as a saint with great strength, the energy absorbed by the saint is the chaotic qi, and all problems will naturally be solved." ”

"Well, very good advice. The mysterious old man had a surge of inspiration in his mind for a while, and turned his head to look at the various ideas he had sorted out before.

"Goodbye!" Ning Xi bowed to the mysterious old man, and then a colorful divine light descended from the sky.

Ning Xi's body collapsed uncontrollably and turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Grass ......" Ning Xi tasted the taste of death again.

After he was killed by Haotian God, Chaos Avenue reshaped his body for him and let him survive the prison robbery.

Once the raid failed, he was completely dead.

Now that he has successfully crossed the tribulation, everything is back on the original track, and his essence, qi, and spirit will return to the drop of essence blood in Jiufeng's hand to complete the last step of resurrection.

Soon, the pile of minced meat dissipated, and Ning Xi's essence, qi, and spirit condensed into a ball, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the chaos prison.

At this time, more than five years had only passed in the Pangu universe.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace!

Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly woke up from meditation, the holy light in his eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself: "Then Yang Tianyou has returned, and now that the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun, my divination ability has been greatly weakened, and it has completely lost its effect on people like Yang Tianyou from the future, and I can't let this person spoil the overall situation that I have worked so hard to build." ”

At that moment, Yuan Shi Tianzun transmitted to the Yuding Zhenren who was teaching Yang Jian in the Xiaoyao Valley: "Yang Tianyou has returned, it is very likely to return to the Xiaoyao Valley, pay close attention to the movements in the Xiaoyao Valley, once Yang Tianyou is found, be sure to wait for the opportunity to kill him!"

After receiving the transmission from his master, Yuding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian, who was cultivating Eight or Nine Xuangong not far away, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

This Yang Jian is worthy of being the protector of the Heavenly Dao, and his qualifications are beyond his imagination.

However, in more than five years, he has cultivated from the peak of the True Immortal to the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and his combat power is comparable to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But Yuding Zhenren felt that Yang Jian was still hiding his strength, so this kid's real combat strength was only comparable to the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

Let this kid continue to grow, and Yuding Zhenren will have a feeling of raising tigers.

It's a pity that I will have to rely on this kid for a long time in the future to serve the teachings, and it is not good to attack him now.

Therefore, even if you want to attack Yang Tianyou, you must splash dirty water on Haotian God, and it can't have anything to do with the teaching.

"You're finally back, but ......" In the Valley of Freedom, Jiufeng held Ning Xi's drop of essence blood, and his brows furrowed, "Why didn't you return to this drop of essence blood?"

Yang Tianyou appeared. "In the Heavenly Court, Haotian God vaguely sensed Yang Tianyou's appearance through the slightest connection between the Nine Dragons True Qi, but he couldn't sense Yang Tianyou's specific location.

Haotian God hurriedly informed Shadow Dragon and asked him to closely monitor Xiaoyao Valley, and once Yang Tianyou was discovered, he would be arrested immediately.