742 Final Chapter

Afterwards, the five people present discussed some things together.

In the various unruly discussions between each other, the man in the green shirt even took a fancy to Xue Zhen's understanding of the extension of the black hole of instantaneous destruction at that time, in this regard, Xue Zhen did not hide his selfishness, and soon wrote his own feelings and various feelings into a document, and handed over a trick to the man in the green shirt.

About three days later, Xue Zhen didn't even need to fully restore his state to the peak state, and the white-eyed boy was a little anxious, and he had already begun to make a transition of his strength.

The way of transition is quite simple, it turns out that the two of them have their own tricks, the white pupil boy and Xue Zhen are palms against each other, and between the palms is the palm god thunder bead, and the palm god thunder bead does not need any magic trick to perform, as the white pupil boy said, it is just a medium.

Xue Zhen's body gradually crossed into the indescribable warm current, slowly filling his body, slowly melting in, becoming a kind of mana flow in Xue Zhen's body, the white-eyed young man's face gradually aged, and seven or eight wrinkles hung on his face one by one.

In the end, Xue Zhen accepted a total of about eighty percent of the strength of the white-pupiled boy, and his body was instilled by the white-pupiled boy's trick, and finally, with the trick taught by the white-pupiled boy, a white strip with a wick of about five and a half inches was formed.

In this process, Xue Zhen didn't feel unusual, until the moment when the white-eyed boy finally received the trick, he felt a different world again, different from the previous emperor rank, different from the time of the highest, and now it was more like being at the top, condescending posture, which made Xue Zhen feel quite novel.

In the middle of this process, the man in green shirt and the delicate male monk outside were all paying attention, watching the various actions of the white-eyed boy, but they were just watching, nothing more.

At the end of the day. After the whole process was completed, Xue Zhen and the white-pupiled boy both converged their own tricks, and the white-pupiled boy's expression made people feel that he was a hundred-year-old man in the mortal world, in the state of an old man who was about to die, weak, and weak in his gestures, and even his white pupils showed a half-open state.

"Xue Zhen! The Ninety-Nine Immortal Cloud will be handed over to you!" the white-eyed young man said weakly in an extremely light tone.

"Little old man, don't worry, Xue will definitely do his best! After death, he will never let down your support!"

Xue Zhen's expression was only slightly tight, he also understood the truth of the feast that is not dispersed in the world, and the white-eyed young man finally gradually closed his wrinkled eyes. The white pupils no longer brought out bright light, and the last breath was exhaled, and the figure of the white-pupiled boy gradually became blurred.

Xue Zhen looked at the past, and the moment he fixed his eyes was even more blurry, but it was also a rather hazy impression to see the white-eyed boy with his empty eyes, the man in the green shirt and the delicate male monk were also taking care of him, and even the cold-faced Taoist beside the man in the green shirt also gave him a cold gaze on the white-pupiled boy.

In the end, the figure of the white-eyed boy disappeared completely. disappeared under everyone's attention, and it seemed that even the kind of soul silk of reincarnation did not happen, so it disappeared directly.

For this reason, everyone's mood became a little heavy. Soon, the cold-faced Taoist re-involved in the sleeves of the man in the green shirt, and together with the delicate male monk, he said goodbye to Xue Zhen. They all disappeared in front of Xue Zhen one after another.

And Xue Zhen, in addition to inheriting eighty percent of the strength of the white-eyed boy, he also accepted all the memories of the white-eyed boy. Even included the white-eyed boy in the past, he simply communicated with heaven and earth, and people disappeared in the same place.

Within this immortal cloud, in a space that no one knew, Xue Zhen began to merge all the memories of the white-pupiled boy, and then, he slowly cast a series of spells.

These methods include a qiē that covers the entire immortal clouds, including how to cultivate the wick white strip in one's body, including the induction of everything in heaven and earth, and one qiē is constantly familiar and perceived.

And the time it takes to become familiar with this kind of familiarity, even if it is calculated in 10,000 years, is extremely difficult to calculate in a short period of time.

In the almost infinite years that followed, the immortal cloud where the white-robed monk was, and another immortal cloud that was almost collapsing, finally completely disappeared and dissipated between the condensed mist.

And the remaining six immortal clouds, the remaining five immortal clouds have never appeared in the existence of the highest one, and the immortal clouds where the man in the green shirt is located have appeared in the nearly infinite years, and there have been two highest ones.

The two supreme beings with this white and gold as their physical characteristics have incarnated in different ways to become a part of the prohibition of heaven and earth, and the delicate male monk unfortunately died when dealing with a vast calamity, and the only one who remains is the man in green shirt.

After a long enough period of time, the remaining six immortal clouds collapsed one after another, and in the final stage, the man in green shirt and Xue Zhen reunited, and the traces left by the faces of the two in the vicissitudes of life made the two grow many conspicuous wrinkles.

"Xue Daoyou, are you ready?"

"Are you ready?"

"I've been waiting for enough years!"

"Yes, Xue Mou has finally cultivated the head of the sixth inch!"

"Let's get started!"

The last half of the man in the green shirt was like an order, more like a closing sentence, Xue Zhen barely squeezed out an ugly smile on his old face, and the magic trick in his hand was cast, and the white strip of the wick in Xue Zhen's body began to burn.

In front of his eyes, in front of the man in the green shirt, in the heart of the ninety-nine immortal clouds, every qiē and qiē were undergoing fog changes, and the man in the green shirt was gradually aging at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and finally, countless wrinkles were wrapped around his face, and his figure was like a white-pupiled boy back then, and it slowly disappeared.

Ninety-nine immortal clouds, countless condensation fog is converging, eighty-one clouds of condensation mist quickly gathered, into pressure, and finally, the condensation fog was pressed into eighty small white dots, the white dots instantly burst out, shot away, seemed to be slow and urgent, and actually pierced Xue Zhen, all of them fell into Xue Zhen's body and disappeared.

In the next time, in the next billion years, little by little black dots, white dots, and five-colored dots gradually appeared, expanded, and slowly, even formed land, rivers, mountains, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants.

Everything recovered, and the Ninety-Nine Immortal Clouds showed a derivation, and at the top of the Ninety-Nine Immortal Clouds, Xue Zhen, an old man in his twilight years, looked at the Ninety-Nine Immortal Clouds somewhere.

On this land, there is a sound that makes people clear their hearts from time to time, as if someone is reciting some scriptures, and it is also like the Buddha hall is beating on something that is meditating, this kind of sound of pure heart is very similar to the Jingfa Heart Sutra that Xue Zhen got before.

Endless green color, grass, a young man in blue clothes, relatively ordinary appearance stood on it with his hands behind his back, his expression was a little focused, he looked at a stunning woman of the same age as him, a stunning woman who felt quite familiar to the young man.

Not far behind the young man, another woman in a purple gauze floor-length skirt cast her eyes, glanced at the young man in green clothes, and hurriedly looked at the stunning woman, the woman in the purple dress had a gauze scarf on her face, her eyes were a little blurred, but she quickly turned her gaze away and fell into a self-made cave in the distance.

The young man in Tsing Yi gradually walked towards the stunning woman, and finally it turned out to be a state of chasing, the stunning woman walked lightly, looked back and smiled from time to time, that kind of worldly appearance, made the young man in Tsing Yi step a lot tighter.

The overall structure of these people is not much different from before, but if one can compare them and find that these people have only three souls and six spirits, no one knows why the Creator took one of them, but it is certain that all kinds of disputes have been much less in the evolution of the years than in the past.

Xue Zhen's eyes flashed with softness, he glanced at this immortal cloud, and then at the other side, a little satisfied color floated by, and he actually said loudly at this time:

"Jing, are you still willing to stay with Xue?"

"Zhen! With you by Yujing's side, this life is enough!"

"Haha......"

The laughter came from the entire Ninety-Nine Immortal Cloud, and it didn't come from nowhere, I don't know where it was going, but it didn't subside for a long time, until the old figure on the top of the Immortal Cloud completely disappeared. (To be continued......)