I can travel a million miles

Xue Yiqiu.

The latest to join Chen Mu's sect, the earliest to take that step, life and death have been ignored, only the heart of the Tao.

"Someone is attacking Huashen!"

"who is it?"

The movement of Xue Yiqiu's impact on Huashen was very loud, causing the entire Xuanling Realm to resonate, and countless eyes were cast in her direction, in the inanimate realm.

In this age that is close to the end of the Dharma, it is really rare for a person to shock the Heavenly King, and it is also the only one in hundreds of thousands of years. Among those gazes, there are admiration, envy, and jealousy.

"This breath is that Fairy Yiqiu..."

"Hey, she is the last disciple, so I don't have that chance."

Someone sighed.

No matter whether Xue Yiqiu's attack is successful or not, at least Xue Yiqiu can go to such a height and has the qualifications to attack, which has left countless people in the cultivation world far behind.

Thousands of Taos in the Xuanling Realm oscillated, and waves of countless traces and dao accumulations appeared, and countless silk threads manifested above the sky of the inanimate realm. These silk threads covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and each thread had a different luster.

All the silk threads are extending downward, concentrating somewhere in the palace of Xianchao.

There are also many threads, not connected to the world, floating in nothingness.

These silk threads are constantly entangled, pulled, rotated, and converged towards one place. The whole process is extremely dynamic. From time to time, there will be strong winds, howling winds from the nine heavens, rolling thunder, bombardment by the God of Nirvana, and even flooding and burning. .

But these were eventually resolved one by one.

I do not know how long it has been.

The world was suddenly silent for a moment, and everyone felt inexplicably, as if a silk thread connecting the world had broken, as if something had broken away from the shackles of the world at this moment.

"It's done."

Somewhere in the distance, an incarnation of Taixuan Tianjun looked at the palace in the distance, and a little splendor flashed in his eyes.

He has basically known Chen Mu's old friends and disciples for so many years. Among them, Xue Yiqiu is the only one with the highest aptitude and talent in his cognition.

But Tianjun's step, after all, is a creation that transcends the world. No matter how amazing people are in ancient times, no matter how talented they are, there are also those who perish.

But no matter how difficult and dangerous, Xue Yiqiu finally succeeded.

Ten thousand ways are united, the heart of heaven has been condensed, the most difficult part has passed, and the next step is water grinding.

"Before the end, there is one more fellow Taoist."

Taixuan Tianjun sighed.

The mysterious spirit world is coming to an end, and there are at most 40 to [-] years left. I thought that Chen Mu might be the last heavenly monarch, but I didn't expect that because of Chen Mu's existence, many people's fates would be rewritten.

I don't know how many people can finally escape and embark on the road of becoming a god at this end time.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Chen Mu's name resounded throughout the Genyun River Basin, and now he seems to be an existence that is almost comparable to those two virtual refining powers. With Chen Muzhi's ability, even a large world cannot stop his way.

Even if the Mysterious Spirit Realm was destroyed, it would be easy for Chen Mu to find a new interface.

"After a while, let's go to congratulate, I should let the deity go..."

The incarnation of Taixuan Tianjun disappeared without a sound.

If an ordinary person cultivated into a Heavenly Monarch, then at best he would let his avatar go to congratulate him, but after all, Xue Yiqiu was Chen Mu's first disciple who cultivated into a Heavenly Monarch, so he should go there in person.

At that time, I can also ask Chen Mu about some things. Even if it is him, he dare not disturb Chen Mu lightly. After all, Chen Mu's status in the Genyun River Basin is almost the same as that of a powerful person.

……

Xue Yiqiu broke through to transform into a god, and the world was in turmoil.

Compared to the huge movement in the outside world, there is a higher level of transformation happening in another place, but compared to Xue Yiqiu's attack on Huashen, the transformation here is completely silent.

That was Chen Mu's cave, under the cloud-covered banyan tree, Chen Mu's figure was sitting cross-legged here, and all the incarnations of distractions that he had spread, located in various parts of the Genyun River Basin, had all been taken back.

All thoughts are one.

Together with the imprints he left in various worlds, all contact has been cut off.

After 33 years, he finally collected enough soul points for a breakthrough, and then quietly chose to make a breakthrough in his own cave without disturbing anyone.

At this moment, Chen Mu, with all his thoughts turned into one, was sitting there, but his body was like a brilliant sun. The dazzling golden light filled his body, and the pure sun soul body seemed to have reached a peak.

The brilliant golden light is getting more and more prosperous.

His clothes began to melt and disintegrate, his body began to dissipate, and there was only a golden light and shadow left in place. This light and shadow was in the shape of a human, but the dazzling light it emitted was already stronger than the sun in the Xuanling Realm .

The nearby formation that Chen Mu had arranged earlier was fully activated at this time, confining Chen Mu's terrifying soul power that was constantly growing and overflowing outwards within a range under the big banyan tree, preventing it from impacting the outside world .

The golden light is getting more and more prosperous.

Its inner core, in this constant prosperity, gradually turns into white.

The dazzling white light leaked from the inside, gradually replacing the golden light, shining in all directions.

This white light is more vigorous and domineering than the golden light. Even the array arranged by Chen Mu in advance can no longer cover it. All the white light continuously penetrates in all directions, covering the big banyan tree and the cloud-like umbrella.

Covering the green hills in the distance.

covered the blue sky.

Under the radiance of this white light, everything melted in the ice and snow, like a white paintbrush, painting the entire world, and the entire Chen Mu's cave, into a pure white color.

In the end, where Chen Mu was, with him as the center, everything outside turned into pure white.

There are no other living beings in Chen Mu's cave, and all those who practice here and serve him have already been sent outside by him, thousands of years ago.

At this time, Chen Mu's consciousness was wandering in nothingness. He could not perceive the existence of his soul body, nor could he perceive the existence of his body. Everything he could touch was nothingness, and he seemed to have become a part of nothingness. .

"nothingness……"

Chen Mu murmured in his heart.

This is nothingness.

To be born in the world is to come from nothing, to die in the world is to go from being to nothing.

His consciousness is constantly wandering here, and all he can touch is the empty nothingness, and he is also a part of this nothingness. Slowly, he understands something, and slowly, he understands a lot.

It seems like an eternity of time, and it seems that it is just a short moment.

In his cave, the white light that engulfed the entire space of the cave began to converge silently, and converged towards the center. The white light faded, and what was traced back was darkness, a dead nothingness.