I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

Chapter 170 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

172: A ray of heroic spirit is immortal, fighting to the end of life!

172: A ray of heroic spirit is immortal, fighting to the end of life

After a while, these supreme arrogances learned that the alien arrogances had been wiped out, and they stopped wasting time and began to earnestly explore the immortal treasures. of fairy seeds.

"I'm sorry to trouble you during this time, please help me take good care of the little unicorn!

Ji Wuxuan temporarily handed the unicorn cub to Xiao Wu for safekeeping, and he will have a reason to find her in the future.

After all, Xiao Wu is also the daughter of luck, and her furry bunny ears are very cute. If she wears a maid outfit, she will serve her with Tang Yiyi, the little fox demon.

That feeling...

Wonderful to think about!!!

When he needs to work hard, Ji Wuxuan is very demanding of himself, but when he relaxes properly, he has never been stingy in the enjoyment of beauty, and naturally there is no reason to let this little rabbit go.

"Don't worry, Master Ji!"

"I will definitely take good care of this little guy. 99

Xiao Wu nodded obediently, and then slammed the little unicorn in Cai's arms, showing a bright smile on her face.

Obviously, whether it is accepting what Ji Wuxuan entrusted or the little unicorn falling into her hands, it is a happy thing.

After giving these instructions, Ji Wuxuan gave Xiao Wu another Ji's identity token, leaving a mark of divine sense to ensure their safety, and then began to look for the strange place that could step into the long river of time.

The land of immortality, ten days later!

"puff!"

A blood flower bloomed in the air, and under the countless blood rain, a layer of golden light curtain appeared, preventing these splashes of blood.

Under the golden light curtain, stood a modest man dressed in white.

This man is Ji Wuxuan, the first arrogant of the Xingkong Ancient Road, the young master of the Ji clan.

When he first wrote the novel, Ji Wuxuan did not explain the location of the mysterious place in detail, but only knew that there was a dry well not far away.

But in the land of immortal possessions, after the war in the ancient times, there was almost a mess everywhere, and the ground was full of pits and pits, and there were countless holes, big and small, and it was not easy to find it just by relying on the dry well.

On the contrary, relying on the fate of the son of luck, Ji Wuxuan obtained a lot of broken imperial soldiers and immortal soldiers in the process of searching for the strangeness, as well as six kinds of immortal ways.

"Hopefully it's here!"

Ji Wuxuan looked at the dry well not far away, and reached out and pushed open the gate of the ruins behind him.

"Buzz~

The moment Ji Wuxuan pushed open the gate of the ruins, the entire ancient temple in front of him trembled slightly, and a hook-golden profound light erupted.

"From ancient times to the present, there are still remnants of prohibition."

"Looks like it might be here."

A look of joy appeared on Ji Wuxuan's face, knowing that the exploration of the ruins here must be much better than before.

While Ji Wuxuan was thinking, countless golden streamers filled the sky and the earth, sketching a great ancient formation.

"right here!

Ji Wuxuan immediately recognized that this place was very likely to be the place where the immortals were buried under the cloth of the Samsara Immortal King. A golden light exploded in his eyes, and he escaped directly into it.

And at the moment Ji Wuxuan escaped into it, countless evil spirits came from the surface, and the remnants of various heroic spirits surrounded his ears.

"A ray of heroic spirit is immortal, fighting to the end of life!!!

"kill!!!"

Looking at these remnants of heroic spirits, Ji Wuxuan's eyes were neither happy nor sad, and he stretched out his hand to lightly wipe it.

Immediately, these heroic spirits suffocated like dust and were scattered by Ji Wuxuan's palm wind.

Ji Wuxuan understood that it wasn't because he was too strong or these heroic spirits were too weak to cause this scene.

but because,

These heroic spirits have long since disappeared, and what remains is just a projection of the mind, representing their firmness many years ago.

"Rest in peace!

Ji Wuxuan leaned over and gave a salute.

It's not that he doesn't know right or wrong, he just doesn't have the heart of the Virgin.

He can destroy people for the sake of a precious treasure, so why is he not weaker than others, and he dares to cultivate the forbidden magic art that requires his own half-life first.

He is more ruthless to the police and will not be soft-hearted, but he is even more ruthless to himself.

but...

He is not a person with a twisted heart like the evil way, who enjoys killing.

In his eyes, killing from beginning to end is just a means.

And for these heroic spirits who died in battle to protect the ancient road of the starry sky in ancient times, Ji Wuxuan also has a certain respect for their integrity.

After Ji Wuxuan bowed, the ancient temple hummed again.

After a while, in front of Ji Wuxuan, there was a path made up of countless mysterious golden lights.

Until now, Ji Wuxuan can finally be sure that the strange place that leads to the long river of time is in front of him.

Now it seems that this should be the handwriting of an immortal king, who wants to protect these true immortals and heroic spirits from perishing.

But obviously, this plan failed.

Among the laws of heaven and earth, life and death are inherently logical, and reversal will only endure terrifying karma. Even an immortal king cannot protect so many heroic spirits from reincarnating safely at the same time.

At this moment, a golden light exploded in Ji Wuxuan's eyes, looking at the lower end of the golden path in the bay.

There, there was a drop of golden blood, exuding terrifying coercion and overwhelming sadness.

Faintly, Ji Wuxuan seemed to see a middle-aged man who was heroic and mighty, digging up the river of time, trying to build a place to bury the immortals, to protect their heroic spirits, but was seriously injured by the backlash.

Next, leave it to me!

A golden light exploded in Ji Wuxuan's pupils, directly driving the Immortal Emperor Wangu to the extreme, with countless immortal texts permeating his body, and the rays of light emerged, and he grasped this drop of blood of the Immortal King.

,

"Buzz ~ Jen"

At the moment when Ji Wuxuan held the drop of blood essence, the blood of the Immortal King's essence (which had to be dried) vibrated violently, and the strength of fear spread out, trying to stop Ji Wuxuan's grasping, causing the surrounding space to sway faintly. When he got up, he was so frightened that he shattered.

However, this stalemate only lasted for a while, and the struggle of the Immortal King's blood gradually weakened, and Ji Wuxuan held it tightly in his hands.

Ji Wuxuan knew that it was not the blood essence of the Immortal King that was deterred by his power, but that his aptitude and love of the Immortal Emperor Body of the Ages had been recognized by this drop of blood essence.

In the plot he designed, in order to run through the main line and create a heroic image of the protagonist, Ji Wuxuan described the atmosphere of the entire ancient road of the starry sky very tragically.

And the reason why this drop of blood essence was left here is the successor of the Immortal King.

If in the future, the future generations will live up to their expectations and the years will be reconciled, this drop of blood will be his gift to the descendants.

If the demon chaos restarts in the future and the blood is pouring into the sky, this drop of blood essence can also protect the heroic spirits of purity!!!.

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