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Chapter 257: Ceremony of Ascension to Immortality, Death Realm of Love Tribulation.(1/2)

Wang Mu stretched out his palm, and his body was covered with dark light from the inside out.

Since he cultivated the Wuji Demonic Body, Wang Mu has never used this demonic body to absorb all things in the world and feed himself back. Although it is a major characteristic of this demonic body, it can be regarded as the same destination as the demon in the sky. Once he does that, who knows what will happen when he overcomes the tribulation.

There will be no catastrophe.

In the current transaction with Qian Mo, the two parties have interchanged cause and effect, so there won't be any cause and effect problems.

This is currently the fastest way to solve the problem.

If he missed it, Wang Mu didn't know how long he would have to wait. Considering that the love disaster mentioned by Moon God was a bit troublesome, he had to find a temporary way to improve his strength.

This method may be risky and full of unknowns, but it is possible to try.

"Your body..." Qian Mo's sword eyebrows moved, and there seemed to be something wrong in his eyes.

"I'm going to start." There was a dark halo in Wang Mu's eyes.

When the demonic body is used, if it is not suppressed by the Buddha's heart, it is very easy to lose control of one's own soul.

Fortunately, I am now practicing the orthodox Heavenly Demon secret method, and I have obtained the Heavenly Demon bloodline. Even if I don't cultivate the Buddha's heart, I can still use the Wuji Demonic Body at will.

In this regard, I still have to thank Piao Miao Xu...

Qian Mo nodded slightly.

The next second, Wang Mu stood up and turned into a black cloud, covering the desert in an instant.

The entire Qian Desert began to glow with a rainbow-like brilliance, and the overflowing immortal energy was life energy that did not belong to this world. A drop of it scattered at will is enough to make the dead trees spring into life and the desert to grow forests. At this moment, everything is shrouded in black clouds, and every trace of it is covered.

submerged.

The rapidly passing immortal energy made Qian Mo feel a little uneasy.

This Dongfang Mu is a very mysterious existence in the upper world.

The mysterious reason is very simple. The Flame De Star Palace is in charge of the divine flames of Zhoutian, and the karma fire can burn away the karma in the world.

Many karmas absorbed from the karma fire will flow into the sea of ​​reincarnation, washing the souls who have entered reincarnation one after another, and transforming them into the cause and effect of reincarnation in their next life, thus forming a cycle. Therefore, in the Yande Star Palace, there is something about the human world.

The book of reincarnation of cause and effect can be logarithmic to reincarnation.

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Come.

But if Dongfang Mu had not broken down the barrier between the two realms and the upper and lower realms had not been connected, then the Immortal Dynasty might not have been able to be established.

All kinds of memories slowly pass away with my own immortality.

I don’t know how much time passed.

His appearance gradually became older.

In fact, his immortal energy is less than he said.

But for monks in the lower realm, the life contained in a little immortal essence is unimaginable.

If you sneak into the lower realm and are suppressed by heaven, you will lose your immortal energy.

A thousand years, how can there be so many?

If he had Qianzai Immortal Yuan, he wouldn't need to sneak away, he would just need to slowly lay out the plan.

However, even if it is not that much, it is still enough as a surplus for this person.

"Dongfang Mu..."

He read it twice.

Among the rumors in the upper realm, the sages of the lower realm have disappeared.

Back then, in a world without spiritual energy, a passage between two worlds could be opened, but a mortal could not withstand that kind of power.

Now he is resurrected.

Of course, he didn't know whether it was true or not.

He could not verify this person.

We can only hope that the other party can fulfill its promise.

In the upper realm, immortals attach great importance to the inheritance of their children.

The stronger the immortal, the more eager he is to leave an heir, because in this way he can not only pass on his own immortal industry, but also get a piece of immortal land in the upper world.

If there are no heirs…

No matter how strong you are, if you fall, your soul will be reincarnated if you are lucky, but if you are unlucky, you will lose everything.

The monks in the lower realm pursue immortality, while the immortals in the upper realm pursue inheritance.

His thoughts slowly stopped until his face looked slightly older.

Day and night change, water dew turns into mist, and in the blink of an eye, no one knows how much time has passed.

The black mist that enveloped him gradually dissipated, and he transformed into Wang Mu again.

But at this time, Wang Mu had returned to his original appearance.

Open your eyes and look at your palms.

The fine palm lines glowed with a jade-like luster, and they no longer looked as withered as ancient trees.

He gently held his palm, and the surging power spread out in all directions in a strong wind wave, shaking the trees and rustling.

I experienced many techniques.

It's like being lit up again and you can practice practice.

Not only that, they all have improved, and I don’t know if it’s because they absorbed the immortal essence, but their realm has reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Several major exercises have reached the sixth level...

"As expected of the immortal essence, I feel like I haven't fully absorbed it yet..."

"Not only did I make up for it, but I also improved my cultivation a lot..."

Wang Mu glanced at Qian Mo.

He doesn't look much older, but his eyes are a little tired.

After all, he has the body of an immortal. Even if he loses his immortal essence, he probably won’t die of old age directly?

"This time is to solve Biyou's problem, which took the longest time..."

"The most important thing is that Piaomiaoxu is causing trouble..."

Wang Mu sighed with emotion.

Wang Mu thought about the cause and effect, and thought that if Piaomiaoxu hadn't caused mischief, he might not have been able to reach this point.

This desert alone may not be so easy to grasp.

After putting Qian Mo back into the demon collecting bottle, Wang Mu returned to the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect at that time had not changed much.

The new disciples have changed. The senior brother has returned from traveling, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of becoming a god.

Among the many disciples of the same generation, only a few can reach the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

Although Wang Mu has far surpassed them, if you calculate carefully, you have actually only joined the Sword Sect for more than ten years.

Being able to enter the golden elixir stage so quickly is already among the top talents of the Sword Sect.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, it is actually normal to travel down the mountain for a few years.

But Wang Mu’s kind is special and has no sound at all.

News travel.

The Sword Sect has branches in several other continents so that disciples in other continents can feel the warmth of the sect... and if they encounter problems, they can go to the branch to solve them.

Generally, when traveling to a certain continent, I will report it to the disciples in the branch, just in case.

Wang Mu's experience was rather tortuous, and he had no chance to report to the branch disciples. As a well-known genius of the Sword Sect, even if he did not report, many Sword Sect disciples would often ask for information.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unfortunately, since helping Biyou solve the curse problem, his strength and appearance have changed greatly, and Jian Zong cannot get any news...

In the past few years, he has completely disappeared.

Until I return from this trip.

Immediately, Sect Master Jian summoned the heads of the other peaks and came to a three-chamber meeting...

"Where have you been these past few years?"

"Um...I'm practicing in seclusion."

"You are practicing in seclusion!?" Jian Qingqing's voice was a few pitches higher, "Do you think you are a casual cultivator? What can you achieve by practicing in seclusion on your own? Let me see what you are capable of..."

"Hmm? The Nascent Soul is in the late stage..."

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."
To be continued...
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