12.1

Zhou Yunsheng and Osborne had been swimming in the star field for more than two hundred years, when they met a black hole during one of their voyages, and when they came back to their senses again, they were already in the space of the star sea. The violent energy formed a whirlpool and surged towards him, almost filling his golden soul, and he had a vague feeling that if he could acquire more energy, he would be able to completely break the shackles of the main god and remodel his body.

This means he can leave this virtual other dimension completely and return to the real world. But what to do about the lover?

At this moment, what Zhou Yunsheng felt was not joy, but hesitation, he wandered in the void for a long time, and finally disappeared in place with a light sigh. Either go together, or stay together, even if staying means disappearing, then so be it ……

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Intense pain throughout the body, especially in the lower abdomen for the most, Zhou Yunsheng looked down and saw a small white hand inserted in his own abdomen, five fingers into claws, the Dantian stirred into a mass of broken meat, and then looked up, is on a pair of killing gas overflowing phoenix eyes.

To his poisoned hand is a beautiful-looking temperament innocent girl, she simply and efficiently draw – hand, flinging the sleeve will be beaten into the abyss, pinch a dust will be full of blood wash, with a light and elegant step fluttering away.

Zhou Yunsheng didn’t have the time to think about anything else and immediately ran his soul power to try to prop up his body, but he found that there seemed to be an extremely powerful suction force at the bottom of the abyss, pulling him downwards.

With a loud bang, the body fell to the ground and shattered, causing Zhou Yunsheng’s soul to immediately disembodied. To be killed as soon as he arrived, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and the way he died was too gruesome.

Zhou Yunsheng sighed as he crouched beside the bloodied corpse.

“007, find another suitable body.” He tapped the conversion button.

007 Zira zira zira rang twice, and the screen went out instantly.

An ominous feeling rose in Zhou Yunsheng’s heart, and he immediately opened 007’s shell to inspect the interior, but he couldn’t find any problems no matter what. He tried to get out of the abyss, circling around and around, always returning to the same place, and his soul was fading at a rate visible to the naked eye, as if something was extracting his soul power.

Ominous premonition is getting thicker, Zhou Yunsheng look around, finally found some clues, the bottom of the abyss stone and trees are not natural growth, but implies some kind of esoteric law, experienced the world of Immortal Cultivation, Zhou Yunsheng quickly recognized, this is a soul regeneration array, the eye of the array is a stone pillar, judging from the stone pillar flowing out of the spiritual qi, the person who set the array is the old ancestor of the transition period.

That is to say, if you want to break the formation, unless your cultivation level is high enough to pass through the Transitional Hijacking Stage, that is to say, the Mahayana Stage.

If you can’t even walk out, where can you find a Mahayana powerhouse to help you? Moreover, is it that easy to find a Mahayana powerhouse? I’m afraid there are only a few of them in each thousand world.

Zhou Yunsheng now wanted to explode with a foul mouth. He walked around the stone pillar twice, but he didn’t know what mechanism he stepped on, and the pillar flashed out a bright aura to wrap him tightly and drag him towards the inside of the pillar.

The golden light of his soul was quickly absorbed by the tentacle-like spiritual light, and for the first time, Zhou Yunsheng experienced a feeling of weakness while in his soul state. He knew that if he could not break free from the shackles of the spiritual light he would surely disappear completely and utterly.

This was ironically a world of Immortal Cultivation, with a level of at least S. Moreover, the Main God was bound to have already discovered himself, otherwise he wouldn’t have set up this death trap as soon as he arrived. Zhou Yunsheng desperately ran his soul power and finally broke free a second before he was dragged into the pillar body.

He quickly withdrew as far as the aura could reach and dropped to the ground in one fell swoop. The golden soul had turned silver-white and was faintly glowing as a soul silk poked out of the soul body and slowly wrapped around the stone pillar, becoming part of it.

As long as he was in the formation, the stone pillars would drain him like a lake, and there was no way to avoid them.

Zhou Yunsheng gritted his teeth and secretly made a decision. He righteously threw himself into the broken corpse, using the last bit of his soul power to repair his heart and limbs, finally allowing the corpse to rise from the dead at the last moment when his soul power was exhausted.

The stone pillar with the flickering spiritual light slowly became dim, and the arcane French carved on it disappeared without a trace, turning into an ordinary rock covered in moss.

Zhou Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and burst out again after reading the memories in this person’s mind.

This person not only had his dantian shattered and his spiritual roots damaged, but his body had also been pierced with five sets of Seven Star Bone Eroding Nails, not to mention cultivation, he couldn’t even move a finger. However, the soul power has been consumed to the limit, and can no longer allow this broken body to recover half a point, can only listen to God’s fate.

Zhou Yunsheng, who had pinned his hopes on leaving the spell with his physical body, was completely in despair. The Lord God is really the Lord God, if he does not strike then it is already, once he strikes it is a thunderous killing machine, as a paralyzed mortal, just do not eat or drink stay for seven days will be killed, and after the death of the soul will immediately be swallowed up by the stone pillar, and instantly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yunsheng stared at the gloomy sky and really wanted to compare a middle finger.

Time passed very slowly, every minute and every second was incomparably difficult to endure, the intense pain was like a flame burning in the body, the acupoints where the Seven Star Bone Eroding Nail was driven into were oozing thick yellow blood, and also emitted a putrid odor, Zhou Yunsheng had to sort out the memories of the original owner in order to distract the pain.

This is the three thousand worlds of the Haotian world, this person for the Haotian world’s largest sect Wuji Immortal Sect’s outer disciple, named Fang Xinghai, this year has just turned 16, the qualification of the strange poor, is the four spirit root of the waste, but the character is extremely arrogant and domineering, counting on the outer door of the hegemony.

The person who killed him was named Mo Yu, the beloved daughter of the Wuji Immortal Sect’s Patriarch, the Red Sky Realist, and a talented disciple of the inner sect, at eighteen years of age, she was already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment cultivation.

It is reasonable to say that a scum of the outer door, it is not necessary to let the patriarch’s beloved daughter personally, but also used five sets of seven star bone etching nails to destroy his root bone, and before this, the two have not even seen face to face, it is simply not possible to talk about hatred.

However, while Fang Xinghai himself was incapable, he had a very outstanding elder brother. His elder brother’s name is Fang Wenguang, is a hundred years of rare cultivation wizard, at the age of fourteen years old has built the foundation, twenty-three years old conjugated Dan, is the first disciple of the inner sect, worshiped under the seat of the patriarch. Because the two brothers lost their father at a young age and depend on each other for their lives, so their feelings are especially deep. Fang Wenguang everywhere to protect his younger brother, but where his younger brother was who squeezed a sentence, he will explicitly and implicitly help his younger brother out, and over time actually raised his younger brother into a little bully.

If Fang Wenguang was able to successfully form a baby and set up his own mountain, Fang Xinghai would be able to worship under him and continue to live an arrogant and domineering life, however, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Fang Wenguang has a sense that he will soon be infancy, this closed fear will take several years or even decades, worried about his younger brother to be bullied, then suppressed cultivation into the hundred grass secret realm, for his younger brother to find a refreshing spiritual roots of the complementary grass. Hundred grass secret realm every fifty years open once, only foundation cultivation cultivators can enter, Fang Wenguang although suppressed cultivation, but against a group of fledgling boy should be as easy as a slap.

But he never came back once he left, and the native jade tablet placed inside the sect also shattered into pieces. There was no doubt that he was dead, and not even his bones could be found.

Although Fang Xing Hai was unintelligent, his feelings for his brother were extremely deep, crying and begging the Patriarch to go and find out his brother’s whereabouts, and he had to find out the cause of his brother’s death.

He constantly pestered the inner disciples who went to the secret realm with him, attracting a lot of dislike, and the outer disciples who were once bullied by him also took revenge on him. Without his brother’s protection, Fang Xinghai was worse than a dog or a pig, but he didn’t care in the slightest, and only focused on finding out the cause of his brother’s death.

Today, Mo Yan suddenly asked him to come here with a summoning talisman, saying that he wanted to tell him the whereabouts of Fang Wenguang. He rushed here, and before he could say a word, he was hit by Mo Yan with five sets of Bone Eroding Nails in a row inside his body, and also smashed his Dantian, destroying his spiritual roots and pushing him into the abyss.

Even if Mo Yan had something to do with Fang Wenguang’s disappearance, but her hall of inner disciples, and is a gifted cultivation wizard, there is absolutely no need to kill Fang Xinghai with her own hands, she only needs to order the outer disciples to be more difficult, and in a few days, she will be able to make people die without knowing what happened. View her ruthless and incomparable means, I’m afraid that with Fang Xinghai also have a personal grudge.

Zhou Yunsheng repeatedly checked his memories within his brain, but he was unable to find any intersection between Fang Xinghai and Mo Yu. An Outer Sect Scum, a Patriarch’s beloved daughter, it was the difference between heaven and earth any way you look at it.

If 007 could be used, the causes and consequences of the matter, the world’s destiny child, and the future trajectory could all be seen at a glance. However, the current Zhou Yunsheng was nothing more than a blind man with his eyes open, and it was still a toss-up whether his life could be saved, so how could he talk about avenging the Fang brothers.

A light rain drifted down from the gloomy sky, and he hastened to open his dry and chapped lips to catch the rainwater to drink, and there were a few clumps of tender green weeds growing on both sides of his cheeks, so he could nibble on them just by inclining his head. Relying on these two things, at least can live for eight or nine days, time longer, Zhou Yunsheng himself is not sure.

He remembered Jin Yong’s Qiu Qian Ruler, is also paralyzed poorly, relying on ripe falling wild jujube live, and practiced spit jujube kernel of the divine power. She is also lucky, the top of the head is growing a jujube tree, unlike himself, the top of the head in addition to a cloud nothing.

Zhou Yunsheng pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.

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At the same time, a great event that shocked the heavens and earth occurred in the Wuji Immortal Sect. The so-called earth-shattering event was not an exaggerated rhetorical maneuver, but a fact.

The original blue sky suddenly cloudy, in the black pressure of the clouds scurrying countless thick purple lightning, issued a deafening hiss, from the heavenly Dao of the pressure of the mountains like the sea of sea descending, so that these with the sky to fight for their lives of the cultivators also feel the fear of dying.

“Someone is about to cross the threshold! The sound is so great, just which senior person is it?”

“The clouds are heading towards Realist Dingguang’s Burning Silence Peak! Could it be the Ting Guang Realist?!”

“The Burning Silence Peak is inhabited by only one Tingguang Realist, who else could it be if not him?”

The disciples stood in the open space and watched, their faces all had expressions of disbelief, and even the Red Sky Realist standing on the Lingyun Pavilion couldn’t help but look skeptical.

The Wuji Immortal Sect enshrines twelve supreme elders, of which is Ding Guang Zhen Zhen Zhenzi is the youngest, this year full counting is also only more than four hundred years old, but already is the cultivation level of the transitional stage. People all say that Fang Wenguang is an unparalleled genius, but the older generation of cultivators are clear that the talent of Dingguang is far above those so-called geniuses.

However, he somehow had to cultivate the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao, so much so that he had lingered at the Transitional Stage for over two hundred years without seeing an inch of progress.

Heaven-breaking Sword Dao is to overturn the universe and destroy the way of the heavens, practiced to the extreme can destroy all things in the heavens, only their own immortality, there is to take the meaning of the heavenly way and replace it.

In that case, it would be strange for the Heavenly Dao to be able to tolerate him. Every time he crossed the threshold, he was able to invoke the Ninety-Nine Heavy Tribulations, and even the Foundation Establishment Stage did the same. Until now, Realist Redsun could not forget the scene of the twelve year old child stepping out of the scorched earth one step at a time after enduring a full eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts.

His gaze was able to contain all things, yet instantly made all things dissolve into nothingness, but a little child of the Foundation Establishment Stage had already comprehended the realm of ‘Emptiness’ that transformed reality into nothingness.

After so many years, his eyes could not tolerate anyone, including the patriarch, including the other eleven elders, acting style can be described as strong. However, with the cultivation of the YuanYing stage, he was able to cut down three great powers of the Harmony stage, and cultivated to the Ferrying stage has long been a rare enemy, and many of the Mahayana stage of the ancestor do not dare to plunder his sharpness.

The reason why the Wuji Immortal Sect was ranked at the top of the eight Immortal Sects relied on the intimidation of the Real Person of Definitive Light. Now, this True Lord was actually going to break through the Mahayana stage, could he resist the Nine-Nine Heavy Tribulation?

The Red Sky Trueheart was secretly worried, but he didn’t dare to go to Burning Silence Peak to watch.

In the midst of the thought, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao descending down formed a large area of black as splattered ink robbing clouds, and purple thunderbolts collided with each other between the clouds, emitting creepy loud noises. There were disciples with shallow foundations who instantly bled from their seven orifices and went limp on the ground, even the offerings above the YuanYing stage all had their hearts floating and fear growing darkly.

“All disciples below the YuanYing stage go back to their inner rooms and are only allowed to come out after the calamity cloud has passed!” The headmaster of the Criminal Law Hall led his subordinates to drive away the disciples standing in the open space and placed defense spell formations around their rooms.

The Nine Nine Heavy Calamities could split even a Nine Calamity Scattered Immortal’s soul, so it wasn’t something that just anyone could watch from the sidelines.

Just after driving away the disciples with shallow cultivation, the first thunderbolt descended on Burning Silence Peak, the dazzling purple lightning was even thicker than the mountain peaks, engulfing everything in an instant.

Just a blink of an eye, the most lofty peak of the Wuji Immortal Sect was razed to the ground, and in the middle of it stood a tall and straight figure, flicking his sleeves and greeting the second lightning bolt with a light touch. Did not use a magic treasure, did not swallow a pill, only in the last thunderbolt descended towards the sky swung a sword.

The Red Sky Realist couldn’t help but widen his eyes, revealing a shocked expression.

The pure black sword intent transformed into a roaring swimming dragon, swooping towards the purple robotic thunder, shattering the robotic thunder in a mountain-shaking, earth-shaking roar, breaking through the robotic clouds and revealing the blue sky overhead. The aura of ten thousand miles in a radius was extracted and formed a fierce vortex swarming towards the man’s body.

The Red Sky Realist spread out his palm and was even able to catch a few of the crystalline auras that had already turned solid. But they flew away from his palm and escaped, swirling into the center of the vortex.

The astral winds formed due to the surge of aura could cut the flesh and bones of a YuanYing stage cultivator into pieces, and if not for the Patriarch’s timely activation of the defense array, I’m afraid that today’s Wuji Immortal Sect would have suffered heavy casualties.

After nine days and nine nights had passed, the vortex finally disappeared, and a silhouette slowly stepped out from the pitch-black scorched earth. The Red Sky Realist, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, “Latecomer has met the Supreme Elder.” This person was clearly younger than him, yet because of his cultivation had become the most supreme existence of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

If his master was still alive, he was afraid that he would have to respectfully call out to a Supreme Elder right now. The experts of the Mahayana stage could be counted on one hand in the Heavenly World, and those loose immortals had long been in hiding for many years, only making noise every thousand years at the time of the apocalypse.

But even a Ninth Tribulation Loose Immortal wouldn’t dare to easily engage this person, not everyone could carry seven times nine nine heavy tribulations.

Without even looking at him, Ting Guang Zhen Zhen waved his sleeve to restore Burning Silence Peak to its original state, and instantly disappeared in the same place.

Only then did the Red Sky Realist breathe a sigh of relief, the Supreme Elder’s pressure was truly appalling, and actually provoked him to almost offer his Yuan Shen to resist. Fortunately, the Elder was not talkative, if he slightly asked a few questions, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of people.

Turning back around and walking towards the disciples waiting in the distance, Realist Redsun once again resumed his immortal demeanor that was as light as a cloud.

“Father, is that the Supreme Elder? He’s completely different from what I imagined.” Mo Yu’s cheeks flushed red as she pulled on her father’s sleeve.

It turned out that the Wuji Immortal Sect’s Taishang Elder actually looked so young and handsome, especially that pair of indifferent and deep eyes, which could call for one to forget to breathe with just a single glance.

“Do not discuss the elders in private, quickly go back to your cultivation.” The Red Sky Realist glared at his daughter warningly, and then looked back at the Burning Silence Peak in the cloudy mist with slight reverence.

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Inside the Heaven Breaking Palace, Zong Yi, also known as the Ting Guang Realist, was currently fiddling with the Life and Death Divining Yuan Plate. He kept stirring the life and death threads on the Divining Yuan Plate with his fingertips, but he couldn’t find any trace of that person.

He had a vague feeling that the person he was waiting for had finally appeared, and under the ecstasy he forgot to suppress his cultivation, which led to his breakthrough to the Mahayana stage. After another hundred years, or decades, he will ascend to the upper world, if he can not find that person how to do?

The conjecture actually made him unable to control his mind and almost snuffed out the thread of life and death.

Three thousand small worlds, three thousand medium worlds, three thousand large worlds, he searched through them one by one, but found nothing. As a Mahayana stage cultivator, he trusted his intuition even more, that person must be here.

He dialed the life and death line back to its original position and searched again, the result was the same as before, not to mention the identity and name, but even the orientation could not be deduced, as if there was something that completely erased his trail.

Heavenly Dao? He suddenly laughed coldly and discarded the Divining Yuan Disk, standing in the courtyard and waiting for the sky to darken. A few hours later, the pitch-black sky was filled with stars, and with a wave of his sleeve, he laid down a projection of the starry sky in front of his eyes, using his fingertips to move the orientation of the stars bit by bit in order to deduce where that person was.

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Zhou Yunsheng had survived for ten days at the bottom of the abyss, and fortunately, there was plenty of rain and lush grass here, which prevented him from starving and dying of thirst. The grass on both sides of his head had already been nibbled away, and he was afraid that he would not be able to support another ten days.

He was starving and cold, his whole body was in severe pain, and every second he lived was a torture for him. But he still didn’t want to die, he wanted to get out alive and tear the Fang brothers’ enemies, and the Lord God, all to pieces with his bare hands.

The howls of wild beasts came from the depths of the dense forest, because of the formation they couldn’t find their way in, which made Zhou Yunsheng feel quite at ease.

I’ll give my body to whoever saves me out of here at this time, regardless of whether or not he’s the love of my life. He thought with a fuzzy consciousness.

Then miraculously, a tall silhouette appeared in the formation, dressed in a metaphysical-colored Taoist robe, his long black hair was pulled behind his head with a thin bamboo, revealing an angular face, and under his sword eyebrows that flew diagonally into his temples were a pair of narrow and indifferent phoenix eyes. Those eyes finally rippled at the sight of the bruised teenager.

Taking two quick steps, he reached out and carefully gathered the teenager into his arms, gently stroking his temples and sighing with an expressionless face, “Finally, I’ve found you.”

Zhou Yunsheng didn’t expect that someone would really come to his rescue, and it sounded as if he had been looking for him for a long time. He was certain that Fang Xinghai did not recognize this person. Judging from the aura, the other party was at least a great power above the God Transformation Stage.

His eyes brightened slightly as a possibility occurred to him, and he inquired dumbly, “You were looking for me? Do you recognize me?”

“Previously did not know each other, after this you are my Zong Yi’s disciple.” The man pulled out a pill and fed it into the teenager’s mouth, his fingertips caressing his dry lips, his eyes dark.

“Why did you come to my rescue without recognizing me? Why did you accept me as your disciple? My qualifications are strangely poor, being a waste of four spirit roots.”

“I only know that you are the person I’m looking for, no matter what your qualifications are, it doesn’t matter to my Zong Yi, wash the marrow and change the sky, whatever you want, I’ll deliver it to you.” Seeing the youngster’s face that had been rosy from taking the elixir, a touch of softness seeped out of the man’s dark eyes.

“Then can you kiss me?” Because the Bone Eroding Nail had not yet been pulled out, although Zhou Yunsheng’s internal injuries had healed, he was still unable to move, and could only use his wet eyes to pray for the man.

The man obviously didn’t expect him to make such a request and froze. He had lived for more than four hundred years, and had never even touched a bystander, let alone kissed.

The teenager’s bright eyes darkened with loss, “No?”

The thought of never letting him down took over the man’s entire mind, and he hung his head, his chipped lips fitting over the teenager’s pale ones. The teenager, however, suddenly stretched out the tip of his tongue towards his teeth, and a scent of grass and a faint astringent flavor conducted over, causing the man’s heart and soul to quake.

Surprisingly, he couldn’t raise a trace of resistance, and even licked the teenager’s tooth bed with the tip of his tongue on his own initiative, and in a trance, he actually tasted a hint of sweetness from the bitterness again. This feeling is esoteric and wonderful, so that he can not part with the teenager, but kissing, the astringent taste of grass was replaced by a faint salty smell, that is the teenager dripping tears.

He let go of the teenager in a hurry and went to scrutinize his expression.

Bubbling tears gushed out of his eyes and could not be stopped, Zhou Yunsheng in his rational state had never cried before, this was the first time. Anyone who struggled in despair for ten days and ten nights and finally waited for the one he loved the most, could not suppress the feelings of great sorrow and joy. He knew that his beloved would never abandon him, no matter what kind of appearance he became and where he fell, he would always be able to find him in time.

“You’re finally here, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time! I even said that if anyone could get me out, whether he was you or not, I would give my body to him, luckily you came, otherwise I wouldn’t be with you this time.” Zhou Yunsheng complained incoherently, he was really too tired to avoid showing his most vulnerable side.

“No going with anyone else, you’re mine.” The man’s face was grim for a moment, but the movement of picking up the teenager became more and more gentle. He wrapped the teenager into his wide dao robe and vacated the place, slapping the stone pillars of the formation’s eye into powder with a wave of his sleeve.