Chapter Twenty-Six: Return to the Void and the Manifestation of Heaven (Final Chapter of the Volume)

When the aura completes the Zhoutian cycle according to the record of the Nine Turns of Xuangong.

Ink Trace Xuan's dantian changed in an instant.

Countless auras began to be selected in an orderly manner, and after the circulation of his meridians, the aura that returned to the dantian was more refined than before.

After a few weeks of running, in addition to feeling the magic of the Nine Turns Xuangong, the pain of tearing the meridians also followed.

Blood dripping down the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jixuan wiped the blood with his hand, and immediately smiled.

Stretching out his hand and slapping it into the air, the power was still only one-fifth of that of a normal monk.

Fortunately, the amount of aura in the body has increased a lot, and the spiritual karmic fire can be used a few more times.

After the test, he restored the emptiness of the spiritual platform again, and the Nine Turns Xuangong was running again.

With the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array, it only took less than two days for Ink Trace Xuan to successfully stabilize the realm to the point of returning to the void.

His aura was not much stronger, and he only felt that there was an invisible force being pulled between his gestures.

Feeling the change, he summoned his aura, gathered it on his legs, and then ran quickly.

The more he invoked his aura, the more obvious that invisible power became.

And as soon as he stopped and didn't use any aura, that power disappeared immediately.

Driven by curiosity, Ink Marks found a deserted place. The aura surged, and the spiritual karmic fire beat in his hands.

That force reappeared, and more so than before.

Ink Mark Xuan increased the invocation of the aura until he gathered ten percent of his power into his palm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant, and hundreds of thick thunderbolts descended from above the nine heavens.

The earth began to tremble, and countless birds and beasts fled one after another.

Ink Trace Xuan was in the center of this area, and his body was instantly shrouded in lightning.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the figure of Ink Mark Xuan also disappeared from its place.

I don't know how long later, when he woke up again, he found himself in a strange environment.

Everything around was chaotic, and the space seemed to be torn apart by a strange force.

The sky here is a little low, but the earth is surprisingly high.

In some places, the heavens are below and the earth is above, and in other places, the two are intimately united.

In the field of vision, there was a devastation.

Mo Jian Xuan recalled the previous scene of thunder and lightning, and subconsciously touched himself.

The temperature and breath are still there, and the perception of the surroundings is also very clear.

Judging by these signs, he is still alive.

The scattered aura around him began to rotate and gather.

A hurricane came suddenly, and Mo Jixuan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

When he opened his eyes again, a blue ball of Qi appeared in front of him.

"This is?" he subconsciously reached out and reached for the Qi group.

"Alright, no need to tempt!" a voice suddenly came.

This voice sounded like an old man, but when I looked back again, it really looked like a young woman.

Ink Marks looked around, but didn't find anyone around.

The voice said, "Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you." ”

Mo Zhenxuan was stunned, and instinctively took a few steps back, this time looking at the Qi group and said, "Are you talking?"

Qi Tuan flashed and said, "I don't have much time, so make a long story short."

I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, and I'll answer them for you one by one, and until I'm done, you'd better keep your mouth shut. ”

"The reason why the Demon King died in the first two lives of fifty and then reincarnated is because of me!

The reason why you were able to wake up on Huangquan Road and then be brought to this world by Mengqing is because of me!

The reason why your body has grown from a baby to a teenager in a year is because of me!

The reason why you are able to achieve the Golden Immortal Dao is because of me!"

"Who are you?" If everything it says is true, then the Qi group in front of it is too terrifying.

It's like a big five-shaped hand, and it's always controlling it all behind its back.

"Who am I? hehe, I don't know who I am, but in your memory, there is a title that should describe me. ”

"What's that?"

"Heavenly Dao!"

Mo Zhenxuan's body shook violently, and he took a step forward, exclaiming, "You are the Heavenly Dao?"

The Qi Tuan was silent, and after a while, he said, "This world is not as simple as what you see now, and I am not a complete Heavenly Dao.

Ever since I became conscious, I have found myself broken, as if someone had forcibly stripped me of a piece.

For the next few years, I was thinking hard about how I could repair my body.

About a moment ago, I finally came up with a solution.

As long as there is a monk who can attain the Golden Immortal Dao and change the laws of the Great Dao in this world, then I will be repaired with it.

So, it took me tens of thousands of years to peel off a part of myself and condense it into the "Nine Turns Xuangong" that you practiced, or I would take the things in this space and condense it into an innate Dao body, which is your current body. ”

Heavenly Dao's words set off a monstrous wave in Mo Zhenxuan's heart, and he couldn't help but throw his gaze towards Qi Tuan again, as if he wanted to see through Qi Tuan with his gaze.

"In this way, the Great Demon King is not the first person to practice the Nine Transformations Xuangong?"

"Yes, to be honest, I've forgotten how many cultivators of the Nine Transformations Xuangong there were.

But, none of that matters. The important thing is that from the beginning of the practice of the Nine Transformations of Xuangong, you only have fifty years.

If you don't reach the Immortal realm within fifty years, then I can only find the next person to help me complete this task. ”

Heavenly Dao's fluttering words reminded Mo Zhenxuan of the beginning of the Tao Te Ching in his previous life.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!

Isn't that what the Heavenly Dao is in front of?

In its eyes, apart from repairing one's own body, everything else is inconsequential and trivial.

What a selfish Heavenly Dao!

Mo Jian Xuan suddenly laughed at himself, how many righteous people still existed in the troubled past life?

Walking on the streets, there are mostly those who are selfish.

As the ancients often said, mercy is not in charge of soldiers, righteousness is not in charge of wealth!

The Heavenly Dao in front of you, from its point of view, from its point of view, to do these things.

Mo Jian Xuan felt that he was not qualified to criticize the other party.

However, since the Heavenly Dao was already so ruthless, why did he still have to back down even half a step?

He burst out laughing.

Tiandao was puzzled and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at how sad you are, laugh at you for being selfish!"

When Tiandao heard this, the light jumped up and down, and he also laughed and said, "Aren't you the same?"

"Since we're all the same, why don't we make a deal?"

Tiandao said disdainfully: "The transaction is up to you?"

"It's up to me!" Mo Jixuan's voice raised a few points, and wisps of aura with the qi of the five elements converged into his hands, sharp, vigorous, cold, scorching, and heavy, and the five breaths cycled alternately.

And when these five kinds of breath appeared, Qi Tuan also jumped up violently, its voice trembled, and said, "This is, the qi of the five elements.

You're a monk, so it's possible to master the Qi of the Five Elements?"

Ink Scar Xuan sneered and dispersed the aura, and then said, "In my opinion, if you want to completely restore you, in addition to attracting the heavenly thunder for you to recover, you should also let the various avenues in this world be perfected.

And this, I believe that in this world, apart from me, you can't find a second person.

Of course, you can also choose not to trust me and thus not cooperate with me.

With your current strength, forcibly pulling me into this space, you must need to use the breath of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

With this power, I believe you can't pose any threat to me for the time being.

I will be reincarnated again after fifty years at most, or I will simply be wiped out.

But you're different, and if you miss the opportunity to work with me, you may have to wait a few more dollars.

And by that time, whether you have any strength left, that's still unknown. ”

Ink Mark Xuan waved his hand, looking indifferent, and then turned his gaze to the wonderful scenery around him.

The brilliance of the Qi group slowly dimmed, followed by a longer silence.

Ink Mark Xuan on the side hadn't heard the echo of Heaven for a long time, and his heart was also drumming.

Finally, a sigh broke the silence.

"Tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"

Mo Zhenxuan's heart jumped, he forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and said indifferently: "I haven't thought about this yet, I'll tell you when I think about it."

But don't worry, I'm not insatiable. We've got a lot of good for you than I do for you. ”

"Count you as acquaintances!"

"By the way, how can I see you again?"

Tiandao replied: "When you become an immortal tribulation, I will appear." ”

Mo Zhenxuan nodded, and when he was about to ask something, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the whole person fell unconscious again.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the surprised faces around him.

"The boss is awake!"

"Master is awake!"

(Volume 1: The Imposter Demon King: End)