Chapter 1099: A Dream of Red Dust
The Jiuyou Palace knows the transformation of fate, and the light lingers in its body, the origin of the sacred tree nourishes its host.
Throughout history, the first person to recast his body with the Immortal Tree will also become the last person.
In the consciousness space, the appearance of the Immortal Gate, the last obstacle before the Red Dust Realm, breaking through the Immortal Gate and becoming the Immortal Immortal.
Legend has it that before ancient times, when the four great immortal worlds were still alive, mortals could ascend to the fourth level and get the opportunity to become an immortal.
However, after ancient times, the four great immortal worlds collapsed, and even if the mortals cultivated to the fourth level, they would not be able to become immortals.
It is precisely because of this that the strong men in the fourth realm were called the Immortal of the World. The Immortal of the World is a praise and a satire.
The kingdom and emperor realms are all in the fourth realm. Even if they are invincible in the world, they can only become immortals in the world.
There is no fairy world in the world, so there is no real immortal on earth anymore.
In front of the immortal gate, the white-haired figure stood still, for a long time, motionless.
The familiar scene is almost exactly the same as the Eastern Immortal Realm he was brought to by a parade of immortal corpses a hundred years ago. The only difference is that the immortal gate here is more complete.
Becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment is the dream of every practitioner since ancient times. For this reason, many people leave home at a young age and seek immortals and ask for enlightenment, just for this seemingly illusory but extremely anticipated day.
Ning Chen looked at the immortal gate ahead, and after a long time, he walked forward step by step.
In front of the immortal gate, the moment when the steps were taken, the past was like a tide, and a hundred years of memories quickly came.
That year, he first entered the summer palace and was kind to Changsun. From then on, Changsun treated him as his own.
That year, there was a girl named Lingyue, who was extremely beautiful and had the best of wisdom in the world. She promoted the world to attack Xia with one hand, and the foundation of Daxia's thousand-year-old foundation was almost completely destroyed.
That year, the moon fell in the city, and the moon fell in the sky, and the three disasters were the only one in ancient and modern times.
That year, eternal night came, and in the chaotic times of the four extremes, all parties joined forces to calm the war.
That year, Hades came to the mortal world, the end of China, the world cried sadly, and the sword was achieved through the end.
That year, the Heavenly Mansion came to the world, and the Sword Eleventh Slam was amazed by the way, and the way above the Sword appeared again.
That year, Zhongzhou killed the demons, and on Luojia Mountain, Qingling broke the soul, and lost her heart and became a demon with one sword.
That year, Tianwaitian became a disciple and the nine sons of the Mo Sect, and became famous all over the world.
That year...
That year...
The past scenes are played back in memory, and the closest relatives, Changsun, Qingning, Prince Yan, Mu Chengxue, Aman, butterfly in the flowers, etc., continue to appear in memory. Immediately, they retreat like a tide. All emotions are gradually erased from memory. From then on, as a spectator, I look back on my life indifferently.
Becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, giving up seven emotions and six desires. This has been the case since ancient times. This is the price of becoming an immortal, and it is also the effort of immortality.
A illusory figure appeared ahead, extremely powerful, and looked down upon all living beings in the world. Even the imperial Tao seemed so small in front of him.
The Lord of the East Immortal Realm, legendary, is the true supreme of ancient times, suppresses the invincible existence of an era, and uses his own strength to shock hundreds of tribes.
The face that cannot be seen clearly is only visible with white hair, and the extremely vicissitudes of life make it difficult to get close to.
"You want to become an immortal and let go of everything you have in the past from now on."
The majestic and vicissitudes of voice echoes between heaven and earth, penetrates the space and reaches the deepest part of the heart.
The world is quiet and there is no answer. However, the steps taken under the Immortal Gate have never fallen.
Become an immortal in one step, and ascend to the sky. Everyone’s dreams from ancient times to the present are the immortal tree, the power of the immortal lord, the last opportunity to become an immortal, and know their fate.
"I don't want to!"
With a reluctance, Ning Chen took the half step back, and from then on, the world was full of disasters and difficulties.
After the Immortal Sect, the Lord of the East Immortal Realm sighed softly, which was relief, liberation, or regret. After a moment, the mark of the residual soul disappeared, disappearing between heaven and earth.
The rumbling and vibration, the immortal gate shaking, and the consciousness space began to collapse violently. On the ancient immortal gate, huge rocks fell down and gradually collapsed.
This year, on the road to becoming an immortal, I turned around and returned to the ordinary from then on.
"Young man, if you can let go of your obsession in your heart, you will be the closest person to God in this world."
In the past, the Buddha's words seemed to be still in front of him. Today, the last choice is to know your destiny and have no regrets!
In the Jiuyou King Palace, the white-haired figure who was rising and falling open his eyes and recovered from his injuries, but he could no longer feel the slightest fluctuation of true energy.
I am willing to be ordinary, above the immortal path, Ning Chen's final choice left behind memories and gave up everything.
"Cease the fight, Master, I'll go back with them."
The calm voice was not loud, but it was clearly spread inside and outside the King's Hall.
In the collapsed small world, Xuan Jiuyou's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his figure flashed past and came to the King's Palace.
"You're awake."
Xuan Jiuyou showed concern on his face and asked, "How are you?"
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Jiuyou shrank violently. How could he look back? What about his cultivation?
"I'm fine."
Ning Chen smiled slightly and said, "Master, the three demon emperors just want to ask the phoenix master, so they won't make things difficult for me."
At this time, in front of the King's Palace, demonic energy gathered, and three majestic figures walked out, and the three emperors of the Heavenly Demon appeared at the same time.
Xuan Jiuyou looked calm and said, "No, you have lost all your skills and body now, so you can't leave your teacher."
"Master, don't worry, the three demon emperors will send me back after asking me about it. Since I have a clear conscience, why bother hiding?" Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Jiuyou, your disciple is right. We just want to take him back and ask some things. After asking, we will definitely send him back safely." The Eight Demon Emperor said.
"Master, let me go back."
Ning Chen was unwilling to avoid the troubles that he could not escape. He respectfully bowed to the person in front of him, and then turned around and walked out of the hall.
In front of the hall, Kunyi Demon Emperor looked at the young man walking towards him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Compared with the previous thought, this boy seemed to have changed a lot.
Although he has lost his cultivation, this calmness and peace is even better than before.
"Three Demon Kings, let's go." Ning Chen said softly.
Kunyi Demon Emperor nodded, took the young man in front of him, and turned around and left.
"If something happens to him, there will be no Jiuyou in the Heavenly Demon Clan, and there will be no more three demon emperors!"
Behind, Xuan Jiuyou spoke, and the cold sound made people shudder.
"There won't be this day."
Kun Yi Demon Emperor paused a little and responded lightly. In a flash, the demonic energy filled and disappeared.
Xuan Jiuyou looked ahead, and the murderous intent in his eyes kept beating, and the demon body was like a god furnace, as if it would explode at any time.
After a few breaths, the demonic energy surged in the forbidden land of the Heavenly Demon ancestors and four people walked out.
"Old Thirteenth, can you tell me about the matter of Master Feng?"
Kunyi Demon Emperor looked at the young man ahead and said indifferently.
"The Qingqiu Fox Clan was destroyed. The three demon emperors, don't you ask the reason first?"
Chapter completed!