The Demon of the Great Desolation Comes to Eternity

Chapter 39

In the eye, there is a coherent towering mountain, towering in the sky, with a majestic and heavy atmosphere permeating the sky, and the blossoming spiritual light surrounds the sky and the earth, it is a bright glow, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun between the sky and the earth, the light that Pangu left eye transformed into The sun star is setting, the lunar star is about to appear, and the prehistoric world is at dusk.

The western main line that spans millions of miles, Mount Sumeru gathers the essence of heaven and earth, condenses the essence of the universe, is as magnificent as heavenly craftsmanship, and contains infinite vitality.

Everywhere is filled with liquid-like crystal-clear aura, millions of years of bright red and Ganoderma lucidum bloom all over the earth, the dense auspicious light illuminates the world, strange stones and strange animals swing freely, clean water washes away the turbid air of the world, what a fairyland on earth!
Luo Hou, who came out of that space, stood on the peak of the mountain, overlooking all the beautiful scenery. There was a deep and gloomy light in his purple eyes, eternally boundless!

"Compared to these, I prefer black, a purely dark world, it must be beautiful, I really want to turn this wild world into a dark demon realm forever! That's what I'm looking forward to~~~!"

Talking softly in his mouth, Luo Hou was shrouded in the dark and dense fog, and stretched out his slender hands, five fingers as white and tender as jade, standing faintly in the void, as if he wanted to include the whole world in his palm...

When the night covered the prehistoric land, and the cold and quiet lunar star slowly appeared, Luo Hou walked on the land and looked towards... the east!
There is no light in the deep pupils, and in the bright moonlight, there is no shadow under Luo Hou's feet, because there is nothing in the world, and there is no qualification to accommodate him, even if it is just a shadow!

The lonely devil, the lonely road, the silent world, the deep night, and the bright moonlight compose a piece of music belonging to darkness!

The flowers bloom and fall, the sun and the moon change, and the years flow slowly. Luo Hou has been walking alone on the wild land for thousands of years. This time, he did not use any magical powers, but relied on himself to walk slowly and watch The vicissitudes of the earth.

The [-]-year period is like a vicissitudes of time for future generations. Dynasties change, civilizations rise and fall, and countless immortal great men disappear in the long river of time, leaving only a few legends for future generations to sigh.

But in this prehistoric early years, as far as Luo Hou was concerned, this was just an insignificant time in his own life. This kind of time was not even enough for Luo Hou to walk out of the prehistoric western land.

This has to make people sigh, how can a weak creature compare with an immortal existence that lasts forever?

Compared with heaven and earth, they are really insignificant, just a grain of sand in history, not even dust.

As for Luo Hou, he is an immortal existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the heaven and earth, shine with the sun and the moon, and even surpass the universe, although he was once one of those ordinary creatures.

But now, he is already different!The true meaning of practice probably comes from this, constantly surpassing, until... the last moment!

Who in the world can last forever?The heavens and the universe, the vastness and chaos, and even the will of the Dao can't, it is stronger than the fourth step of power, and there will be a day of fall. Luohu never thought that he could truly be immortal, what he wanted in his life, but in Before that death, just go further on this long road of practice!
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After another [-] years of vicissitudes, Luo Hou is still walking on the prehistoric land, walking slowly, seeing all kinds of things in the world, this is also a kind of practice!
The newly opened world is really desolate. It's not that the world has little aura and lack of resources.In fact, these resources for practice are almost everywhere in today's prehistoric times, when good fortune was first formed.In later generations, spiritual treasures and heavenly materials that can attract endless slaughter and endless bloodshed are just things that can be seen everywhere in today's prehistoric land, and no one wants them there.

Along the way, Luo Hou found many rare spiritual objects, including many innate spiritual treasures, which could not hide under his powerful divine sense, and he put them away casually. As for the other spiritual objects, as long as they were not special Rare ones, Luo Hou didn't bother to pay attention to them. To him, even the innate treasures were nothing. The body of Zu Thirty was in the chaos back then, and he had a lot of collections, except for the Chaos treasure of Mie Shi Da Grinding. , there are more than ten Chaos Spirit Treasures, and there are many Innate Supreme Treasures. As for the others, they are not qualified to be seen at all.

Now these spiritual treasures are all here at Luohou, plus his own god-killing spear, twelfth-rank destroying black lotus, four swords of Zhuxian, etc., he has never lacked any magic weapons, and ordinary innate spiritual treasures can't enter him His eyes, the reason why he collects these now is also for the use of those demons in the future. After all, they are still needed. Otherwise, with his character, he would dismiss them at all.

Although the magic weapon is good, it is only a foreign object after all. After all, one's practice still depends on one's own self. Foreign objects can be used, but they cannot be relied on.

Continuing to walk on the prehistoric land, Luo Hou sensed the rising vitality of the world, and from time to time he also had some insights. The "Hehua Freedom Sutra" was running on its own every moment, making his cultivation level constantly rising. The Holy Great Perfection is very close, but Luo Hou is not in a hurry to break through. In fact, with his background, if he wants to, it is not a problem at all to prove the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in these years, but he has been suppressing his own cultivation. In order not to progress too fast, the foundation is not stable, and what's more, he is planning a big event, if the cultivation level is too high, there may be extra problems.

Suppressing the decree lines that erupted in his body, and freezing his cultivation at the peak of the late quasi-sage, Luo Hou continued to walk in the prehistoric, and now he has come to the most prosperous eastern land in the prehistoric.This is also the area with the most abundant spiritual energy and the most living creatures in the world. On this day, Luo Hou stopped somewhere.

"Wait, this aura is Pangu? No, there is another aura mixed in it, which is...my own!" Luo Hou stopped silently on a majestic mountain range, because he felt a A familiar aura, Pangu's aura mixed with his own aura, or...it was the aura of his original ancestor Sa!

"By the way, it's the piece of flesh that Pangu was chopped off by his body back then, and there is still a trace of his soul. This is also the reason why he was not perfect at the beginning. Unexpectedly, I found him here today!" With emotion With a smile, with Luo Hou's cultivation base, his memory is unimaginable. At this moment, after he felt this breath, he immediately remembered something. His deep pupils looked at the depths of the majestic mountain range, shrouded in the billowing rays of light, Revealing the name bestowed by heaven, this mountain is called Yaxiang!
Taixu is vast and boundless, and Taishang is vast and has images.

(End of this chapter)