Chapter 122: Weak Water Tribulates Dust

At the end of the day, everything seemed so "empty".

At this point, there seemed to be a real boundary in the void, dividing the ultimate scope of the Red Sky Heaven. Although there is no form and no phase, it cannot be proven, Hongchen just knows, that is, he can feel the existence of boundaries.

There is still a faint breath of life within the boundary, and outside, even his cultivation can't get any perception, it can only be said that it is a world that annihilates the vitality of all things, and it is no longer accurate to describe it with the word "void".

Hongchen looked at the "new sky", opened the fairy eye to the peak state, and gradually, he finally saw a layer of mysterious outline, emitting an extremely faint clear light, sometimes gray, sometimes black, these light film-like clear light, wrapped the outline of the red sky.

If the Chixiao Heavenly Realm is regarded as a huge sphere, then the Chixiao Heaven, including this invisible and vast boundary, can still only be a sphere.

Hongchen observed for a long time and finally came to such a conclusion.

Hongchen found that at the end of this heavenly realm, the Heavenly Dao had been weakened, or that many Dao rules and immortal machines had gone wrong, and he obviously felt that the power of his body was difficult to exert, and even had a feeling of falling, as if the extremely thin immortal qi of natural beings was no longer enough to support the Dao Fa Divine Power.

Yin and yang are not separated, the five elements are unbalanced, and the four major collapses, this new heaven seems to be like this, otherwise how should I imagine and describe it. Hongchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

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"Is your heart full of uneasiness?"

The hesitant God King heard the mysterious voice again, and somehow, he suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and his spiritual state was refreshed, as if the lost boy had finally heard the call of his relatives.

"Yes, I'm upset. Hongchen looked around, although he knew that it was impossible to discover this mysterious existence. It's just out of the instinct of life, subconsciously looking.

"Every life is unique, remember, you are different. ”

"Who am I, and who are you?" The opportunity is rare, the mysterious existence actually speaks continuously, and without asking, Hongchen will feel stupid.

"Know yourself! In the depths of life, everything has a mark. ”

The voice dissipated, and in the perception of the God King, the mysterious existence disappeared once again.

Hongchen fell into deep thought. Heart, life, indifference, difference, imprint, these words and phrases almost made him fall into a state of madness.

This state of stunned lasted for a long time, and he finally decided to do something, he could not waste such an opportunity, and if he did not take it, he would suffer from it, and when he could not do it, he would suffer from it. When you come to this point, you have to give it a try, maybe many mysteries are hidden in the ethereal realm in front of you.

The Hung God King made up his mind, and he took another step, another step, and then a third step.

"Whew!" a magical force dragged him back alive!

At the edge of this celestial realm, beyond the Chixiao sky to be precise, there is a mysterious outline of the celestial realm, and in that infinite and distant area, there is a vast water, a vast ocean, I don't know how to describe it.

Hongchen had seen a vast fairy sea in the Love Heaven Mansion and hated the sea, familiar with the smell of seawater, and passed through many rivers, lakes and seas on the way for ten years, familiar with the taste of those water droplets, but this monstrous water that appeared out of thin air was completely indescribable, completely subverting all previous cognitions, but he couldn't say that it was not water, but he knew in his heart that it was not ordinary water in the heavenly realm.

Could it be that this is the water of destruction in the legends of the fairy world? the water of perdition recorded in the classics? once the immortals are contaminated, the light one's Dao power will be reduced, the fruit level will drop, and the heavy one will lose oneself and sink forever!

No, even if weak water exists, it should be within the scope of the Heavenly Realm, so how can it end at the end of this heaven?

Facing the huge waves in front of him, about to swallow his figure at any time, Hongchen did not retreat but walked headlong into the nameless water. Immediately, he was not tall, and his body was even relatively thin among the immortals, and he completely disappeared without even a single splash in the boundless torrent!

The monstrous water that had swallowed the God King suddenly calmed down, revealing a calm scene, as if it was the most vast and peaceful Daze. The waves that were still raging just now disappeared the last bit of brutal breath and became extremely gentle.

Ten days later.

A bright light appeared on the surface of the water, a bun of hair came out of the water, a slender figure reappeared, Hongchen's face was quiet, like a baby who had just woken up from a dream, innocent and immature.

His eyes were clearer than the purest crystals, and there was nothing in them except a little dazed.

He raised his arm with difficulty, looked at it, and then looked at Zhou up and down, and finally made sure that he was still alive.

I see! This is indeed weak water! Although the legend is wrong, it does not affect its real existence.

In an instant, he completely decomposed and digested the weak water, the terrifying weak water!

If it weren't for the fact that he had the "Mixed Yuan Immortal Power", and there were also several other innate primordial Cheng Qi that were gradually cultivated and awakened at the top of his head, I am afraid that he would have disappeared forever at this moment. Perhaps, only by surpassing the realm of the Great Golden Immortal can we cross the weak water. This is Hongchen's intuition.

Just ten days ago, the moment he was submerged in the weak water, Hongchen's whole body began to disintegrate, and the tiniest composition of each body, those immortal body compositions containing the divine laws of Pantian, could not help but be washed by the waves of weak water, and disappeared in an instant, not only the flesh and blood, but also his bones, and even his spiritual sense and perception completely disappeared. There is only one tenacious thought in the depths of life, and Hongchen firmly grasps the thought: I will not die.

Sticking to this thought, he vaguely felt his body and consciousness recover and revive little by little, just when he thought that everything was over, at the moment when everything was gradually restored, it would be dissolved by the weak water again, and there would be nothing left, repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly, I don't know how many times. He could only stick to that thought and didn't dare to give up.

Everything was like a lifetime away, and he came back to life!

He carefully moved his body, mobilized his mind and thoughts, and found that everything was there, as if it had been reborn from the fire and received a new baptism.

Watching the boundless weak water disappear at an extremely fast speed, Hongsheng's understanding of life and death, the Great Dao, and heaven and earth became unprecedentedly transparent.

This is the second time he has come back from the dead! Unlike that time, this time there was no one to help him, only to rely on himself, to save himself. He overcame hesitation and fear and chose to believe in himself and destiny!

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He lifted his steps again and walked towards the light and darkness of the sky. He knew how difficult the future was, but he didn't want to run away, his Dao heart was unprecedentedly clear, and he had nothing to fear.

There was a strong wind blowing up, because there was psychological preparation, it was not so sudden!

However, when it blew on his body, Hongchen felt five kinds of pain added to his body at the same time, which made him feel unbearable.

There seemed to be an erupting volcano at the mouth of his heart, and the magma was rolling, and even if he mobilized the true water of the Kidney Mansion, it made him wonder if his understanding of the visions he had seen on the parade was wrong, but he immediately knew that the two were completely different and could not be compared. Burn it, burn it, it can burn my tangible heart, but it can't burn my invisible mind, and it can't burn my true heart!

The pain stimulated Hongchen's blood, and he simply stopped exerting any divine powers, and went straight to the Vipassana Heart Mansion and looked at the flames.

In addition to this scorching pain, there is also the extreme cold pain of the lower body like falling into an ice cave, the body freezes and cracks everywhere, shatters, and then suddenly recovers and freezes again.

The numbness and sour pain all over his body, and the smell of green acid made him vomit constantly, but he couldn't vomit anything was retching, the kind of retching that even his five organs had to vomit out.

Ten thousand swords pierced through the heart, as if ten thousand golden swords and iron spears were inserted into the chest, and those metal weapons were fighting, shattering everything.

There is also a terrible pain of itching all over the body. It's like countless ants crawling by, secreting venom, bringing festering and itching.

These painful feelings, Hongchen used all the supernatural changes to be powerless, and finally had to put his heart sideways and let him go.

In the five painful rotational stimuli, the nameless karmic wind easily invaded every part of Hongchen's body, and the newly born young immortal body was torn apart again, shattered, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were sprinkled down, covering the void, leaving only the white bones, and finally even the white bones burst into the sky, becoming ashes in the sky, and Hongchen fell again. Then the ashes are reunited, the bones are raw, and the start is over.

And so on and so on, another ten days.

The wind finally stopped, and Hongchen reappeared in the void and vastness, and he only took a few steps.

His skin was brand new, and he could be broken by blowing, comparable to the newborn fairy of the Immortal Pool, but his eyes were complex and incomparably rich, and he seemed to be a little haggard and not rested well.

There were timid voices, from his newborn body, chirping, which he chose to ignore. Even a few retreating waves emerged from the depths of the heart, and they were immediately suppressed by Hongchen's powerful true thoughts.

The God King gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, he felt that he could not fly at all, his body was heavy, and he could only stumble forward. It's as if this is not a place covered by avenues, but follows another strange law. And he wants to be the intruder of this law, breaking all these barriers.

"Death to the trespasser!"

"All the forms and gods are destroyed!"

"Crush the bones and scatter the ashes, wear out the true spirit!"

Immediately a voice screamed and roared in the vacuum, not only in one place, but everywhere, the sound waves rolling, oppressing the sky, and the void seemed to be torn apart by countless terrible beings.

The sky suddenly became dark, there was no wind, but a huge black dust storm came, Hongchen could choose to turn around and leave, maybe he could escape, he knew in his heart that this dark dust storm was called the dust tribulation, similar to the dust tribulation in the heavenly catastrophe more than two thousand years ago. Even an existence like Yuanmo Tianzun is unwilling to be contaminated with the dust tribulation.

Hongchen's eyes were cold, and he continued to choose to ignore it, allowing the black dust to wrap him, making him a black dust mountain.

The dust of destruction, unlike the dust of wind and sand nature, is unimaginably terrifying in density and intensity. In the last Heavenly Tribulation, countless immortals died from this terrible tribulation, not that they were not strong enough, and the protective divine light was not perfect enough, but the subtlety of this dust far exceeded the ordinary immortal energy, and the protection composed of those divine powers seemed to be impermeable, but it could penetrate the dust, and the tribulation dust could easily pass through its protection, and then invade the immortal body.