The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 335

"Thank you for helping me end the ten thousand years of karma."

Wu Ming said indifferently, he is rooted in the Eternal Realm, unknowingly, he has been too deeply involved with it, inextricably linked, it will definitely have an impact when he transcends, so he just borrowed a knife to kill someone.

Let Zhang Li cut off all causal connections with this sharp blade.

Now that the immortals have been relegated to the mortal world, all the ways of the strange immortals have been wiped out, and the phantoms of the three masters have collapsed, and they have nothing to do with him.

Moreover, the backlash of karma is borne by the destroyer.

"Now, return the Primordial Purple Qi."

Wu Ming turned his hand over, and the supreme power descended, the eternal realm in the light group trembled, and traces of purple roots collapsed.

Below, Zhang Li's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted, "No!"

He felt that the power of blessings on him was constantly declining, and the roots deep in his body were stripped out, disintegrating into a purple mist and drifting upwards to the powerful behind-the-scenes.

Rumble!
A crystal clear dao fruit emerged above Wu Ming's head, and the purple mist poured into it. It was the total amount of roots held by hundreds of immortals along the Guixian line, no more, no less, barely at the dust level.

But for Wu Ming, it made up for the last flaw.

No Time Dao Fruit, the seventh-order peak!
A golden radiance shines out of him, and the eternal and immortal dao rhyme permeates. As a self-proven dao master, he is a well-known figure in the entire Xuhai, and the Da Luo seed is like this.

And Wu Ming feels that as long as he thinks about it, he can immediately create a large universe, and even directly cross the energy level to the seventh-order plane.

At the same time, Zhang Li has completely degenerated, and his cultivation base has dropped from the Mote-level Dao Fruit to the sixth level.

If it wasn't for the protection of the mighty power of the eternal heavenly way, barely keeping the status of the pseudo-seventh rank from falling, otherwise it would be swallowed up by a huge backlash in the next moment, and it would be wiped out in ashes.

Even so, Zhang Li and Eternal Tiandao were also devastated by the fluctuations of time and space. All the backlash karma in the past had been exerted, and they would probably have to clean up the "river" in the future.

Wu Ming looked down at the blank Eternal Realm without any supernatural beings, and chuckled lightly.

He didn't choose to kill Zhang Li, because this person was the bearer he chose, but the source shrank, quietly erasing the traces of his existence and the impression he left on all living beings.

This is an upgraded version of the worry-free method.

Zhang Li looked terrified, he found that his memory was fuzzy, and the impression about the Purple Star incident disappeared, and later his face became calm, because he had forgotten it, so he was no longer excited.

The same is true for the Eternal Heavenly Dao. The closed beta database was quietly planned to be modified, as if he set off Ragnarok in order to cut off the moths in his body.

"Leave your sleeves behind when things happen, and hide your achievements and fame."

Sitting in the long river of time and space, Wu Ming chanted softly, with an indescribable joy in his heart. From then on, he will be immortal, and the world can go as far as he wants, even if he accidentally falls, even the imprint of the true spirit will be obliterated.

Tens of thousands of years later, there is also a considerable possibility of fraudulent corpses.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he held up a cluster of stars in his hands, which were dotted with stars.

"I am enlightened, and I should fulfill my promise. Let's all go back to life."

Wu Ming flicked his sleeves, and countless light spots fell like meteors to the eternal world below. Every true spirit imprint is wrapped in his mighty power, which can protect the immortals to reincarnate infinitely.

It's a bit of compensation.

However, it is foreseeable that the future competition in the eternal world may be very fierce.

In the past, the immortals were crowded together, and the fruit positions were limited.

Almost at the moment when Wu Ming sprinkled the light spot, many special babies were born on the vast continent, causing a lot of commotion.

Daoist Heipeng was lying in his mother's arms, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he thought: "I am reincarnated? I failed to attack the realm of Daoist, and the imprint of the true spirit is preserved."

There are countless such cases.

But this has nothing to do with Wu Ming, he left the eternal universe, and came to the long river of time and space, a primordial cave ups and downs, the avatars dissipated with a bang, and all of them gathered on the main body.

Then a talisman representing the personality of the Lord of Seven Luminaries fell into his hand to play with.

Wu Ming's eyes are deep. He has already reached the peak of the seventh level, and it's time to consider the path to the eighth level. If he wants to reach the eighth level, time and space need to shrink a little, and the past, future, and present are one.

At that time, if someone wants to cross time and space and kill him before he grows up, it will not work.

The eighth-level Taiyi has been anchored in the past, no matter how many times he kills him, he is not in his timeline. This point cannot be changed even by Daoist Daoist, just like the indestructibility of the seventh-level root.

Of course, the Taoist master already possessed some indestructible attributes. If he was assassinated in the past, he would get a premonition and gain an advantage at home, which even Taiyi would find difficult to contend with.

Unless there are very few Taiyi peaks, or Da Luo makes a move, there is basically no need to worry.

And even if the past self is strangled by someone, it will not fall into a situation where there is no redemption.

It's just that the main body will fall into a deep sleep, and will not wake up until it uses Wei Li to reprogram and repair its own timeline.

The principle is similar to that of Zhang Li in the Eternal Realm, erasing the deceitful fairy way from the world at once, and bearing the backlash, it is necessary to clean the long river of time and space from time to time.

This is why all sentient beings who have been fiddled with the timeline have no hope of becoming a Taoist master.

A paradox, if you want to be a Taoist master, you must have a natural timeline of past, present, and future, but if you want a natural timeline, you must first become a Taoist master to repair it.

This step cannot be done in someone else's hands.

Therefore, in the high-level universe, sentient beings may have better resources for cultivation, and the cultivation system may be more complete, but the path of detachment is more difficult.

It's not unreasonable for those great forces in the heavens to like to choose testers from a large number of dusty worlds. Most of the highest rise from the dust.

Wu Ming suspected that the timeline of the big world where Jing Ming came from had been tampered with, and she was at most a sixth-order celestial being.

"It is estimated that those who are conscious in the high-level world may prohibit the Taoist master from using the large-scale space-time modification ability rashly, and there is no need to be so desperate."

He guessed that the actual situation was unknown.

Leaving aside the confinement of time and space, the practice of the eighth-level Taiyi is to expand one's own concepts in the void of the heavens. For example, Dao Heng associates himself with beautiful jade, jewelry, currency and wealth.

Looking at it from Wu Ming's current perspective, it is still unfathomable, probably with a peak eighth-order personality.

Although this way is beautiful, he has his own way to go. He has a kind of ambition, which is to tie his concept and the way together. As long as there is a seeker in the world, the concept will not die.

And Huang Han is undoubtedly a springboard. The internal practice system and the atmosphere of seeking Tao are strong, and there is a faint shadow of the ninth-order universe behind him, which may help him quickly accumulate foundation.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Wu Ming said to himself, now time is eternal and eternal, don't worry too much.

Suddenly he looked at the long river of time and space, and said with a light smile: "The invitation from Da Luo Palace has finally come."

　My friend is a very coquettish book, a must-have for ahem men.

　　Women are superior to men.

　　Those four words made Lin Qing break down.

　　As an avid fan of Xianxia, ​​he was reincarnated into a world of cultivating immortals.

　　Here, someone opened mountains and rivers with a single sword, lifting Xia to fly to the fairy world;
　　Some people stain the heavens with blood, and they do not hesitate to make enemies of the world in order to achieve their goals;
　　There are also people who set up Zhoutian restrictions, displaying supreme supernatural powers, in an attempt to control the six reincarnations...

　　Hearing this, just when Lin Qing was excited, he shouted "Swallow a golden pill into my stomach, and my life is up to me".

　　But was ruthlessly crushed by reality.

　　All the ways of cultivating immortals and sect secrets are passed on to women and not to men, and are passed on from the inside to the outside.

　　This is the world of immortal cultivators, and it is also the world of women.

　　"No, I also want to practice Taoism! I want to change my fate against the sky, and the grassroots will rise!"

　　Lin Qing was angry, unwilling to live a mediocre life.

　　Then, he put on a skirt and managed to sneak into the Hundred Flowers Sect...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)