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    Yihui looked at her and said, "Don't worry, where can you find the creatures with Lu Po? It's not bad, maybe it's a good match."

    With a wave of Wang Xuan's hand, Mingxuan's broken spiritual light was driven out of the mist, and since then it has completely dissipated.

    Then, he began to concentrate on watching Yihui "go on the road". Sure enough, when he "departed", an abnormal fluctuation appeared instantly, which was the restriction left by the opponent's Lu Patriarch.

    Undoubtedly, even if Patriarch Lu Po left behind, he would not be able to trace back into the mist and mark Wang Xuan.

    Wang Xuan said to himself: "The creatures of this series are really powerful and inconceivable. Even if they are separated by infinite distances, they can still perform fuzzy remote sensing through the "forbidden positioning" left behind, just like when I have 6 breaks in the whole field, I can perform remote sensing.  Its special fugue can collect some dao rhymes from other universes."

    In fact, at the end of the endless deep space, in an incomparably bright super mythical world, a white-haired and childlike old man with six broken eyes also frowned and said to himself: "Twice successively, the restriction I left behind was activated.  I can vaguely feel it there, but I haven¡¯t seen that person, it¡¯s weird.¡±

    On the opposite side of him, chaotic air was transpiring in a crystal clear pool, in which there was a 6-broken Nirvana Holy Lotus emitting 15 colors of strange light, gorgeous and sacred.  Among them, two flowers exude an abnormal glow, which are particularly full of vitality, reflecting the figures of Mingxuan and Yihui respectively.

    When the 6th-level patriarch broke the "restriction" in the distance, the state and emotions of the two people he felt from afar were all transmitted into the two flowers.

    For a while, the two people who recovered experienced various complex emotions such as despair and helplessness, which were the strongest fluctuations emitted by them before they died, which were unforgettable and indelible.

    Mingxuan's emotions are purer.

    Yihui's final emotions were quite complicated. He wept, yelled, and then laughed again, crazy.

    "See, it's risky to go out. Follow the Supreme Spirit Expedition, and you need to be cautious when traveling across the ages. Brother Lu Po is crazy. What kind of human tragedy has he experienced? The newly revived soul will be split again  .¡±

    ?In the remnants of the sea of ??origin, the fog surges, the boat goes away, the missionary paper condenses the true meaning of the scriptures, and the flower of vision is accompanied by the side, disappearing into the distance.

    "This is the 6-broken domain of the True Health Preserving Master." In the deepest part of the fog, Wang Xuan sat on the boat, holding a teacup with flowing Dao rhyme, and drinking a little lightly. The place is hazy, quiet and natural.

    He feels that this is really a great environment for health preservation. After drinking a sip of clear tea, scriptures all over the sky fall into his eyes and sink into the purified empty heart.  His whole being has unprecedented tranquility, comprehending the magic of heaven and earth, wandering in the traces left by the saints, realizing the return to the truth, and awakening the only wonderful realm.

    He was heading all the way to hell, the boat looked slow in the mist, but actually crossed the old center at an incredible speed, and was already approaching the destination.

    Wang Xuan, Yihui and Mingxuan got in touch with each other, learned many secrets, and gained a lot, such as the wonders and utensils in the mist, they are all clear.

    His eyes turned to the distance, looking into the depths of eternal silence.

    There may be disputes on the other side, and there may be a confrontation between the supreme beings. It may be happening now, or it may break out in hundreds of years. It is a good place to gain insight.

    However, Wang Xuan restrained himself, he can't go to the waves at the moment, he has landed in the remnant of hell, now the most important thing is to realize the Tao and improve his cultivation.

    The vast and bright stage in the distance may be very lively, but it is not the time for him to appear on the stage.

    As long as one can still effectively improve one's morality in a decaying place, there is no need to change places to take risks.

    The remnants of hell are really vast, empty and desolate, leaving only some broken traces of the city. This is a giant city ruins that does not know what era it belongs to.

    ? When Wang Xuan arrived here, the Daoist paper was ups and downs, and scriptures flying all over the sky suddenly appeared. There were really too many scriptures, and the sound of chanting scriptures was deafening.

    Mainly due to the accumulation of hell over time, too many souls died, and countless wanderers and wanderers belonged to elite disciples of various religions.

    However, Wang Xuan is frowning. The scriptures are densely packed, each piece is shining brightly, extremely brilliant, but there are not so many profound scriptures, and many of them are actually fragments.

    He understands that although hell is scary, it is also relative. The main reason is that over the past dynasties, the elites of the middle and low realms have died here too much, and they have all become city lords.

    It is they who have mastered the complete supreme scriptures, while disciples and disciples have mastered the chapters corresponding to their realm.

    Therefore, the most valuable place in the old center must be the dojo of supreme beings.  Wang Xuan has already been there, and the results are excellent, among which 36 Chongtian is the most. After all, the most powerful people are mainly concentrated there.

    &nb?? go.

    He went to many places again, and then entered the area corresponding to the extraordinary sea of ??light, where there is no limit, and the channel of radiation has actually spread to other universes.

    Wang Xuan has sailed in Chaofan Guanghai for 12 years. In fact, it is still far from reaching the boundary area. The tidal fluctuation range of Guanghai is actually extremely complicated, crossing the limitation of space and time in the universe.

    After Wang Xuan drank the last aftertaste of the third cup of green tea, he sat quietly for a long time, and the light of imperial way erupted from his whole body, sweeping the sky and the earth.

    The entire remnant of the extraordinary sea of ??light seems to have revived, and the immeasurable holy sea seems to return, with rough waves, and the light of myths spread to the sky and the earth, and everywhere in the endless deep space.

    Wang Xuan officially broke into the realm of the 6th Layer of Inhumans and became even stronger.

    For a moment, the flower of vision transformed, grew taller, grew, and turned into a giant tree, which merged with the Wanfa tree that Wang Xuan had manifested when he was in the world, and became one, and then took root in the mist, accompanying him.

    At the same time, Wang Xuan got up, pulled out from the crystal lake below his knees, stood on the boat with both feet, and left the water with his whole body.

    He was about to pluck 15 strange-colored bamboos on the bank to use them as oars, but suddenly, with a thought, the tree of vision beside him, the light of ten thousand dharmas was in full bloom, shaking and raining light all over the sky, the boat suddenly surpassed  The speed of the arrow of time leaves the remnants of the extraordinary sea of ??light.

    It has been 84 years since the No. 1 extraordinary source was covered by the umbrella of eternal silence, and it has been 50 years since Wang Xuan returned to the old center. He is now 1599 years old.

    In the following time, Wang Xuan continued to travel far and wide, haunting the old supernatural center. He was sure that almost all the immortal dao rhymes that should be absorbed were carried on the yellow paper.

    Because, when he traveled around the ruins again, it didn't help him much in his practice.

    He calmed down. For nearly a hundred years, he had been in seclusion for many years, groping for his own way forward. Compared with the earlier epiphany, it was indeed much slower.

    He returns to the normal state, and if he wants to improve again, he can only do it step by step. Every time a foreigner advances to a higher level in the early stage, it will take at least a thousand years or more, and at most thousands of years, and those who are slow need to cross the era.

    Wang Xuan went to see Su Tong and Ling Xuan, and their lives were indeed coming to an end, with gray hair, cloudy eyes, and dullness.

    In a sense, the old center has come to an end.

    "You're so slow, the escape distance of No. 1 Transcendent Source is a bit scary." He said to himself, if he didn't go to the highest spiritual world in a boat in the mist, then he probably wouldn't be able to come back now!

    On the same day, Su Tong and Ling Xuan closed their eyes almost at the same time, and their hands were tightly held together, which heralded the complete end of the generation of Chaofan Old Center.

    After Wang Xuan heard the cries of their descendants, he approached in the mist, and secretly fed the two purple fairy fruits, which came from Mingxuan's storage bracelet.

    Then, he went far away, let the two of them be quiet, and realize the ruthlessness of time, after dying once, do they want to continue the road of immortality after recovering?

    If they still give up this time, then he will not reappear, and the fate of old friends is over.

    Wang Xuan looked at the deep space, which was the direction of the other shore in the depths of eternal silence, and he thought of many things.

    Yihui, Mingxuan and their supreme beings are eyeing the fragments of the real land, and want to reshape the immortal mythical pure land. Is there a group of people who want to do the same?

    Wang Xuan thought of Wu, You, Dao, Kong and other supreme powerhouses, and pushed the inexplicably revived old mythology center before the 23rd century into the depths of the Land of Eternal Silence.

    "Could it be that their real goal is also the other shore?!" He couldn't sit still. When the world is dead, there may be a place that is extremely lively and bright, and it may also be accompanied by a supreme battle.
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