The Great Tao Chronicle

In the starry sky, there are countless dots of light scattered, this is the spirit contained in the sea of ​​blood returning to the void.

Xuequan condenses the blood of all spirits into the sea, and the spirits may be extremely evil, but they are also extremely pure, but An Qisheng naturally despises these spirits.

The only thing that is valuable to him is the inheritance in the memory of the blood spring, as well as the humanistic knowledge of other worlds. Compared with the so-called sea of ​​blood, inspiration is much more precious.

‘Perhaps, this is the mystery of the replacement of the universe, and the truth that the cultivation of this world cannot live forever. ’

Staring at the ingenuity of the endless meteors, An Qisheng had a thought in his heart.

Heaven and earth are like ponds, in which all things are like water.

Whether it is a magician, a Buddhist, a cave, or a supreme being, after all, when there is a 'big time', the inspiration for a lifetime of warming and nourishing will eventually be scattered in the heavens and the earth.

'Entropy' refers to the chaos that a closed environment will inevitably produce, and it can only be broken by external interference, but for the universe, it does not want to lose its own quality and inspiration out of thin air.

The replacement of the universe may be born because of this.

hum~

As An Qisheng's thoughts turned, the blood crystal in his palm trembled, and the law above it was like water, and it seemed that he would automatically unfold the magical power of the law and seek the inheritor.

"what?"

An Qisheng opened and closed his five fingers, tightly clasping it on the blood crystal, blocking the flow of Dao Yun, his brows were slightly raised, and he was a little moved:

"A incomplete inheritance, still so mysterious?"

Thirteen years of training, An Qisheng was extremely convinced that all traces of the blood spring were completely wiped out.

But this blood crystal, or in other words, the inheritance of the blood sea and the river, is indestructible, and another means of inheritance will be found after the inheritor dies.

"In this blood crystal"

Yuan Duxiu also felt throbbing in his heart. When the blood crystals trembled, he faintly felt something sweeping across his body.

"The law should not be learned lightly, and those with unpredictable origins cannot be easily approached."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu, clasped the blood crystal, and there was a flow of essence in his heart, but it was the inheritance of the blood sea and the river.

Glancing at it, ripples rose in his heart, completely isolating it and sealing it under the sea of ​​​​heart.

This inheritance is quite strange, and he will not touch it easily if he does not study it thoroughly.

That blood spring cultivation base is not bad, but his mind has great paranoia. Perhaps this paranoia and madness come from this magical power.

Yuan Duxiu's expression was a little complicated, staring at An Qisheng for a long time before asking the questions that were hidden in his heart and already accumulated:

"Are you really a little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu, who had already been crowned a prince, even touched the threshold of being a king, and his voice trembled a little.

This question was born thousands of years ago.

Even if he knew that there was no longevity in the world, he also had such doubts. Without him, An Qisheng's achievements were too shocking to the world.

"You still asked."

An Qisheng's eyes were clear, but there was a hint of a smile: "If you can break the heart barrier, you are very good."

Yuan Duxiu remained silent, this was already the answer.

"There are miracles in the world, but not everyone can encounter them."

An Qisheng answered Yuan Duxiu's question with a calm tone and no concealment: "I came from outside the sky to seek longevity.

Your little brother was stillborn, and I borrowed the corpse to resurrect my soul and live this life. "

Nothing can be seen.

An Qisheng never wanted to hide Yuan Duxiu, so he asked and answered.

"really"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes dimmed, and there was a sense of sadness in her heart. Did she really kill all her relatives?

Maybe it's already guessed, maybe it's because the two have been together for a long time, or maybe they don't have too deep feelings for the little brother who has never been masked.

There was no anger in his heart, but sadness was unavoidable.

The younger brother died, but he is still alive, perhaps, it is also a good thing.

"Condolences."

An Qisheng sighed: "You can't live forever, you will end your life eventually."

Humans are as small as duckweed in the world, and even the Supremes cannot survive in the world, and even if the Supremes exist in the world, it is impossible for everyone to live forever.

Separation of life and death is inevitable after all.

"People are inherently dead, they should be used to it, but"

Yuan Duxiu stood up, but she didn't know how to face this former younger brother, the current King Yuanyang.

He didn't have much affection for the younger brother who died before he was born, but he finally felt that he was indebted.

When I learned the truth at this time, the most sad thing in my heart was.

I'm alone, after all

"If you are not at peace, you will leave first"

In the end, Yuan Duxiu sighed, turned and disappeared into the starry sky.

An Qisheng didn't stop him, just quietly watched him go away, and finally, shook his head:

"Maybe when you leave, you can try one or two"

"Teacher, didn't you fly up?"

Sun En, who was quietly watching this scene, spoke at this time, surprised.

Once you enter the gate of heaven, if you are reincarnated, or, in other words, you live a new life, how can you

"I never fly."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "It's different from you, although it's not using an evil method to steal people's homes, but in a sense, it does use someone else's body."

For thousands of years, he has naturally deduced that the so-called 'ascension' in the lower realm should be another kind of cosmic replacement.

Perhaps it is because of the unknown exchange between this world and Jiufujie, in exchange for a rare opportunity to exchange for the most amazing and brilliant group of people in the world to come to Wanyangjie.

These 'Su Hui people' are the so-called 'reincarnation legends' handed down from ancient and modern times in Wanyang Realm.

But of course he was not able to replace with Wanyangjie, which was naturally different from Sun En's state.

Sun En nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed: "Brother Yuan is not me, it is inevitable that it will be difficult to accept it for a while."

He and Yuan Duxiu naturally knew each other, but at this time, he understood his mood.

He may not care about things that are thousands of years away, but when he is truly alone, he is inevitably sad and melancholy.

He also had this feeling once. For two hundred years, in the life of two generations of mortals, he got out of the bitterness and hatred he once had and returned to nature.

"Let him go."

An Qisheng threw it casually, and the Great Beginning Golden Bell above the meteor had turned into a streamer and disappeared into space, heading straight for the Great Beginning Holy Land.

"This is you?"

Sun En was a little surprised. He could see that An Qisheng had erased his own traces. This was to return the Golden Bell of the Great Beginning to the Holy Land of the Great Beginning.

"It's the stuff of other people's ancestors. It's okay to use it, but it's not necessary to occupy it."

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

One after another divine light burst out from his body, heading in all directions.

Sun En saw that this divine light was strong or weak, whether it was a sword, a map or a tripod.

Among them, there are many divine soldiers and spiritual treasures with other sect colors.

"You don't want to occupy it, or do you no longer need it?"

Sun En asked back.

Of course, he knows his teacher's personality. Although he is not bullying, he is never soft-hearted, and he is not a saint.

There is only one possibility for something that has been 'returned' in his hand, and that is that it is useless to him.

"Maybe both?"

An Qisheng smiled, stood up, stepped forward, and stepped into the void:

"I've been stuck in one place since I came here, and I haven't been to a few places for more than a thousand years. Now that I have free time, just go with me."

"Listen to the teacher."

Sun Eun nodded, he'd been to fewer places.

Wen Yan also turned into a flash of light, followed behind An Qisheng and entered the sea of ​​​​stars.

The Xinghai is vast, and the Supreme Being is difficult to cross. Fortunately, there are formations and domains left by the sages all over the Xinghai, so the two of them will not be aimless.

The starry sky is dead and cold, and all kinds of celestial bodies are lined up, but there is little vitality.

Along the way, there are only a handful of life stars, there are many habitable stars, and there are no living creatures on them.

Walking on the Xinghai, An Qisheng's mind reflected in the void, wherever he passed, the divine light was brilliant, and he died experiencing the changes in the Xinghai.

In the same way, he is also pursuing the 'heaven' in the dark.

Thousands of years ago, he sacrificed to the heaven of this world with the altar of responsiveness, and sent the end of the future he saw, but the heaven and the earth seemed to change, the spirit was revived, and the Taoism was obvious.

But what was really different from the usual, An Qisheng saw only Qi Cang alone.

Compared to what he saw in the future, Qi Cang was obviously insignificant, even if all the memories in his mind were known to everyone, it would be meaningless.

Crossing the starry sky is to perceive the atmosphere of civilization in this world. Similarly, we are also looking for the 'heaven' of this world.

Huhu~

This is a desolate and dilapidated void, which is even more deadly than other places. The stars are all broken, and only one planet is floating alone.

"that person is"

At a certain moment, the divine light entered this space, awakening the sleeping existence among the stars, only to see the divine light protruding from the void like a rainbow bridge.

Like a formation platform, like a domain gate, stretching for thousands of miles, the divine light on it is like a waterfall, and there are thousands of auspicious colors.

Vaguely, it can be seen that someone is walking on the Hongqiao, stepping through the void.

"Supreme?!"

The will was shocked at first. Although this aura was extremely powerful, it seemed to go beyond the scope of being a king.

"Not yet."

The subtle fluctuation of will immediately became violent, and a tyrannical will seemed to capture his question, and Zhen Kong answered.

"Who are you?"

This will seems to have slept for too long and has not recovered yet.

"Yuanyang."

Above the Hongqiao, An Qisheng stopped, his eyes drooping down, reflecting the will above the planet, as if looking at the three worlds, everything is invisible:

"The cultivation of survival from ancient times to the present is not only the gate of eternal life."

"Yuanyang? Yuanyang heaven and earth haven't really changed, but has such a person been born?"

With an exclamation, an old and short old woman appeared in the starry sky, facing the divine light, her figure was a little uncertain:

"It's human nature to survive, and there's nothing strange about it."

Xing Lu?

Sun En's pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised. He had also heard of this name. According to legend, it was a genius in the recent past.

Have you ever had a battle with Guanglong Supreme, who has never been enlightened, and don't want to be alive?

"Old 'Xing Lu', Daoist friend is here, I don't know why?"

Xing Lu's heart was shaken, but she was also afraid, and the person who came across the Xinghai made her like a great enemy.

Even if there is a reason for his old age and frailty, it can be seen how tyrannical and invincible this person is. To be able to cultivate to such a state in this era, his talent is simply earth-shattering.

"Quiet and thoughtful, wandering in the Xinghai, I accidentally remembered that Your Excellency escaped here, and stopped by to have a look."

An Qisheng glanced at her lightly:

"Speak for someone by the way, you don't have to wait for him."

This old woman has a rickety figure, and her pale hair can't hide the ravines of the years on her face, but it is faintly obvious that her face must be peerless when she was young.

In fact, this female cultivator was the most famous one in recent times, and the female cultivator who once competed with Guanglong was by no means weak.

What makes her known to the world is that she has been pursuing Guanglong all her life, and there seems to be a great friendship between the two.

"You don't have to wait for someone you said, who is it?!"

In a flat wave, the old woman's figure became more and more indeterminate, and her powerful will vibrated one after another in the starry sky.

Sun En smacked his tongue secretly, thinking that the rumors were probably true, this female cultivator had already admired Guanglong deeply, otherwise she would not have been so excited after tens of thousands of years.

"His name is Pang."

There was a trace of pity and pity in An Qisheng's eyes.

Pang Wanyang is only me and only the way, and there is not much emotion in his heart, not to mention the love between men and women, this female cultivator, after all, paid by mistake.

"Pang, Pang, Pang!"

The stars suddenly burst, and the divine light burst out, like fireworks blooming, the old woman stepped out and stepped into the starry sky, a pair of eyes that seemed to be wet with tears stared at An Qisheng:

"He, where is he?!"

He really knows!

Except for a few people, no one knows his surname Pang!

"He's not coming back."

An Qisheng replied softly.

This female cultivator is too miserable. In fact, these words are not explained by Pang Wanyang, but he has seen this female cultivator persistently in his dreams in recent times, and came here with an intention.

Maybe Pang Wanyang never knew from the beginning to the end, or he didn't care if anyone admired him at all.

"Impossible?! How could he die?!"

The old woman's long gray-white hair danced like a heavenly sword splitting the void, the powerful breath shattered a large starry sky, and the divine intent swept across, affecting how far away the galaxy:

"The ancient and modern emperors are not as high as him, I can survive, why can't he? How can he die? You lied to me!!"

The neighing of will is too mournful, shaking the void, making people cry.

Sun En was a little shocked, and in this will he felt the unimaginable emotional fluctuations of the female cultivator in front of him.

Furious.

But in the next moment, her will calmed down, and she heard An Qisheng's rhetorical voice:

"Will he ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ be willing to live?"

The boiling of will stopped abruptly.

The female cultivator froze in the void, her breath suddenly fell to a trough, and in the end, her body swayed a little: "Yes, how could a proud person like him be willing to do this?

I was wrong, I was wrong"

The female cultivator seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, and even had a feeling of despair. It seemed that the light of her will would be extinguished in the next moment:

"He really died"

"Ugh."

An Qisheng has no interest in the love between men and women. At this time, he is also touched by this scene. Seeing that it has a tendency to self-destruct and die, he has no choice but to speak:

"I only said he wouldn't come back, but I didn't say he died."

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