The silver ornament seemed to be stimulated by something, floating quietly, as if looking at Zhanzhao carefully, and finally sighed, a little gloomy, he did not call himself Benjun, but called me......

"This life, this life, this road ......" Tai Chu sighed softly, no longer the majestic posture that occupied Zhanzhao's body, his voice was old and weak, full of endless vicissitudes.

With a light sigh, the silver ornament no longer flashed silver, and hung on Zhanzhao's neck again.

Zhanzhao's body was clicking and clicking, his whole body was glowing, the blood in his body was rushing, and every bone was pulsating and shaking.

It can be clearly seen that Zhanzhao's flesh and blood are broken, almost burning, and every bone is colliding and even shattering.

His flesh was reorganized, like a snake shedding its old skin, and one after another small broken bones were squeezed out, and the flesh was constantly falling off, drenched in blood.

I don't know how long it took, Zhanzhao finally opened his eyes, he gasped, looked at the blood on his body, sighed, and looked around.

There were many broken bones around him, Zhan Zhao twisted one piece, and with a slight force in his palm, those broken bones were directly shattered into ashes.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and sighed, "Is this a rebirth? It really fucking hurts!"

He clenched his fist gently, only to feel that there seemed to be infinite power in his body, and he slapped it lightly, annihilating the broken bones next to him.

He didn't rush to take Tongyuan Dan, he just sat cross-legged in place, silently experiencing the change in the strength in his body.

After saying goodbye, Zhanzhao woke up, took Tongyuan Dan, and his body changed again.

Compared with the outside world, the speed of time is many times faster, and one is equal to a thousand years......

Time passed bit by bit, and he woke up twice during Zhanzhao, and he never opened his eyes until he finally took the so-called Qilin Immortal Pill.

The so-called Qilin Immortal Pill does not look like an elixir, but rather a purple unicorn, which emits a trace of purple mist, and has a divine aura, as if it can purify people's body and mind, and cleanse people's souls and bodies.

Zhan Zhao didn't hesitate, and swallowed it directly.

Since then he has sat motionless on the ground and never woke up.

Only he could see his body trembling from time to time, cracking some big holes, spilling some blood, the bones of his whole body clicking and clicking, and pieces of tiny broken bones squeezed out of his body, as if he had become accustomed to the kind of pain that was beyond Ling Chi.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhanzhao gradually changed, his body no longer changed, no longer trembled, no longer bled out, no longer discharged broken bones, but his body began to age.

The handsome face was old, there were wrinkles on his forehead, his body was no longer moist, he lacked luster, and in the end, his white hair was shawl, and the years carved marks on his face, he was no longer young, he was old.

Zhan Zhao sat there, motionless, his white hair had already fallen to the ground, and his years were gone, motionless, as if he had died.

His hair was snow-white, his body had long since lost its luster, dull and yellow, and his bones were imprinted through the skin, very weak, and he was in his last years. He didn't have any life, no fluctuations, as if he had been dead for 10,000 years.

I can't tell the time here at all, I don't know how long it has been, the weakened figure moved, he slowly got up and sat up, although the years are no more, the youth is gone, and the face is carved with indelible marks by the knife of time, but there are two cold lightning shoots out of his eyes, sharp and shocking!

Zhan Zhao stood up, turned his head slightly, stretched out his right hand, held the white hair behind his back, put it in front of his eyes, glanced at it, smiled lightly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a purple light was released from his hand.

The purple light swirled and turned into a purple mirror, reflecting his true face, gray hair, leaving many traces of time.

He carefully looked at the figure in the mirror, a little unfamiliar, but also very familiar, because it was himself!

He stretched out his hand and pinched it a few times unconsciously, and the five fingers kept touching, as if the fingers were convulsed.

It is definitely not unfamiliar to be seen in this kind of action, because many fortune tellers will make such gestures, which is called pinching fingers!

"Eight hundred years have passed...... Zhan Zhao sighed lightly, "but it seems like 10,000 years have passed......

He sighed softly, sat down on the floor again, and closed his eyes.

The mana in his body worked, making a roaring sound, and he closed his eyes, carefully feeling the situation in his body.

The Scattered Immortals have divine consciousness, and the True Immortals continue to grow and transform until the Infinite Xuan Immortal Divine Sense. Mana increased, and at this moment, Zhanzhao wanted to see clearly what cultivation he had reached.

Yuan Ying is no longer in his body, his body is full of purple mana, the mana is surging, Zhanzhao has a feeling that he has now achieved the immortal king, enough to be proud of the world's nine heavens......

The Yuan Infant has disappeared, and has already transformed into a Yuan Shen, located in the sea of knowledge in the upper dantian, this realm is the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Eight hundred years have passed, and he has been taking the pill of Taiqing Laozi to break through so quickly, Zhanzhao has a feeling that his strength far exceeds that of Jin Xian, and it cannot be described as a gap at all......

Zhan Zhao felt that the strength of the so-called Golden Immortal was not enough to calculate compared to him, and it was simply the gap between the Heavenly Barrier.

Is this kind of cultivation the pseudo-Taiyi Golden Immortal realm as Lao Tzu said? It has not touched the laws of space, and there is no sign of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but the mana has reached that level......

Eight hundred years later, Zhanzhao's state of mind seemed to be a little old, he opened his eyes, touched his nose, shook his head, sighed, and then closed his eyes again.

Wisps of purple aura were released from him, like a waterfall, enveloping him.

A coercion was released from him, and he sat there, his white hair scattered, and his eyes bloomed with purple electricity, like an ancient god, with a kind of aura that swallowed mountains and rivers, and [***] the eight desolations were self-respecting.

Zhan Zhao knew in his heart that the way he looked now seemed to be very similar to the way he was in the starry sky when he was used to fight against the Thunder Tribulation at the beginning......

He closed his eyes, silently experiencing the current cultivation realm, and unconsciously, the power of the primordial god was emanated, rapidly expanded, and completely integrated into this heaven and earth.

His spirit continued to rise, and he felt that the whole person seemed to have been integrated into the heaven and earth, and that feeling was like returning to the mother's body, and the peaceful world gave people a feeling of relaxation and comfort.

Suddenly, Zhanzhao felt that his divine consciousness had touched the edge of this heaven and earth, and a strange sensation poured out of his body.

Get out of here......

Zhan Zhao no longer hesitated, completely following the thoughts in his heart, his divine sense spread again, wanting to break through this world, however, his face suddenly changed.

He felt that an inexplicable coercion came from the edge of heaven and earth, and that coercion connected the sky and the earth below, vast and endless. It was as if the entire universe, at this moment, was pressed on itself!

This pressure is a bit weird, and the most strange thing about it is that it doesn't appear instantaneously, but gradually increases as time goes on. Although it does not increase to the point of crushing and paralyzing people at once, it gives people a feeling that it is never-ending and can be increased.

The silver ornament shuddered for a moment, floated, and hovered in front of Zhanzhao, as if looking up into the distance.

"Is the original spirit out of the body?" Yin Jie muttered, "The original spirit is immortal, it is for immortality...... What does he want to do out of his body? No, this is a divine sense, but it is completely integrated into the original spirit...... What is this guy doing?"

There is no time in the world of life and death, outside the area surrounded by purple breath, Lao Tzu and Primordial are lying on the grass, there is a treasure mirror in front of them, the two of them suddenly raised their heads, and sat up from the grass at the same time, Primordial suddenly shook his body, "Big brother, this breath ......"

"The primordial spirit has merged into the divine consciousness and spread to the edge of the realm of life and death...... This aura of origin ......" Lao Tzu also trembled, his eyes flashed with a trace of shock, and a trace of ecstasy.

"Big brother!" Primal was also very excited, and the two looked at each other and laughed suddenly.

The silver ornament swirled and made a buzzing sound, as if it was a little puzzled, and finally it fell down and landed on Zhanzhao's chest, no longer glowing.