"Xue'er is dead... Xue'er is dead..."

These words are the last thoughts in the mind of this corpse.

Mo Sheng was drifting in this dark void. He knew how long he had been drifting, maybe it was a month, maybe a year, maybe ten years.

On his eyebrows, there was a translucent light-like rune that appeared at some point, but this rune was not light blue...but, colorful.

To be precise, it is nine colors, but there are two colors, and it is not different from the other ones. If you don’t look closely, you will think there are only seven types.

"Nine Rainbow Holy Eyes: Destiny·Apocalypse!...Fate has been attached to..."

A Jiuhong Deer at the level of the Immortal King, the cost of one month's cultivation... It is enough to recondensate Mo Sheng's consciousness.

Unfortunately, it was a one-time thing.

"Crack, crack..." There was another crack in the void, sucking Mo Sheng in.

In the void, a figure appeared and clasped his fists and said, "I am the dream spirit of the Netherworld Sea. According to the revelation of the Bu Tian Stone, I came to assist the Immortal Realm Continent to complete the seven orifices of the God-Transporting the God-Transporting the Heavenly Tribulation of Mo Sheng!"

"Okay..." A sound sounded in the void, and Mo Sheng entered a brand new dream.

The legendary Bu Tian Stone is just a golden stone. If Mo Sheng saw it, he would definitely recognize it. This is what the Yishui Continent calls the destiny stone. Cultural differences, no wonder Mu Hong said that he had a Bu Tian Stone on him.

In the dream, there was a disaster in which the Mo Sheng could use the gods to connect to the seven orifices. This was one of the most terrifying disasters in the legend. There was no one in ten thousand people who could pass through the dream of the underworld, and only those ten thousand people were qualified to obtain this disaster.

In other words, for thousands of years, no one has passed this disaster.

Mo Sheng saw a gray desert and looked at all his friends, from Mu Shuirou to Long Xiaohuan and others, all on the battlefield, fighting against the people from the Immortal God Realm that he hated the most.

Some people from the Immortal God Realm used spears and some used swords... After all, their friends were almost dead.

He saw the scene that he would never forget. Xiao Yao's neck was cut open halfway, and what he held was a white sword blade, which was very familiar, but he couldn't recognize it. He could not recognize it, and he could not recognize it in his self-protection state.

"Many people died, but what does it have to do with me?" Mo Sheng's heart was dead, so there would naturally be no change.

Mo Sheng, without any change, stood in the center of countless corpses, looking at his friends coldly, and they all died...

Perhaps, when his heart comes back to life, he will grab the sword and kill him, saying, "Even if it is fake, as long as it is my friend, I must save it!"

But now he won't do that.

"Strange, this is impossible...unless his soul is not here!" A strange voice came out, feeling incredible.

"Nothing incredible. His heart was dead, and only half of his soul was left here, and he was immersed in self-protection. The disaster of the seven orifices was considered to have passed."

"What? Just passed like this?"

"Yes, I thought he would fight, go to the false underworld, make a lot of things... and finally get completely lost in that world. But his current state allowed him to perfectly avoid all dangers."

Although Xue'er was dead, her death indirectly allowed Mo Sheng to escape a very great danger.

Is she really dead?

I have predicted in my dreams again and again that if all the geniuses had many special feelings before they had the seven orifices to understand the gods, it means that their disaster in the realm of enlightenment is very extraordinary.

Mo Sheng was prophesied two or three times, and every time he became stronger, he almost dreamed of that desert.

But at this moment, when I was really experiencing disasters, my mentality was even more shocking than the pictures I saw in my prophecy before.

The most terrifying disaster in the legend, for Mo Sheng at this moment, Xue'er died, and there was almost nothing worth touching in his world, but it became the easiest disaster.

...

Return to the void and continue drifting, drifting, but I don’t know how long it has passed…

A song came from the void. This song felt very familiar to Mo Sheng, but he remembered nothing.

"The end of the great way finally becomes empty, Wukong... Behind him is empty, ahead of him is empty, and the world is empty..."

"No matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually become nothingness and emptiness, which is a bondage that transcends everything... But at that time, you chose my power in the tomb, which is also considered our master and disciple. Since this is the case, my friend, the inheritance that is not born in the world will be taken over." The man smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and countless black forces poured into Mo Sheng's left eye. His injuries had long been recovered in the drift of the void.

But the left eye has never been gone, and there is only a pool of blood inside.

At this moment, countless black forces penetrated into his left eye and condensed into an eyeball, and the pupil color was actually purple and clear.

It is a bit similar to Ci Xiaoyuan's taboo pupil, but the power brewing in the color is a bit different.

"The Taixu lineage, I didn't expect that it would be destined to inherit another generation. I hope this power can be better in your hands than me. In the Void of the Tomb, you have obtained a black force, which is "Void", mainly the attack power of the three order-level "Void Slash, Time and Space Flotation, and Dimension Holy Cut".

"As for your left pupil, called the 'Dimensional Singularity', you will soon discover that your other half of your soul has sent him to a special place with time and space fusion."

"I'm leaving for my teacher."

"The end of the great way finally becomes empty, Wukong... Behind him is empty, ahead of him is empty, and the world is empty..."

A crack appeared in the direction of Mo Sheng's drifting, sending Mo Sheng's body and half of his soul out of nothingness, falling, and lying in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

This is already the Immortal God Realm.

...

The other half of Mo Sheng's soul is also wandering in nothingness, but has not entered a state of self-protection.

"I'm not dead!" Mo Sheng opened his eyes slightly, but found that he was just a broken soul.

"That's..." Mo Sheng vaguely saw a piece of white light in the distance of the void, and three white suns seemed to be slowly approaching him.

Those are three galaxies, and the white light is the stars of the three galaxies. They are approaching the realm of the Immortal God Realm.

"What is that? The legendary... galaxy? Are there cultivators on it?"

"Ah!" Mo Sheng was sucked into another void, which was light blue.

No one knows why he broke into this place, and Mo Sheng didn't know that it was the legendary realm of reincarnation.

This is a palace, Mo Sheng stepped on it. At this moment, he is a soul body, and only... well, only Sheng You is with him.

At the beginning, Void tore his soul apart, and Sheng You's sword soul protected this soul, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago. A large amount of soul damage naturally made it difficult for Mo Sheng to break through again.

"I can't get out anymore. This hall is the only thing in the void..." Mo Sheng had no choice but to believe that the deity would definitely look for Sheng You and come here.

What he needs is to stay here forever...

Maybe it is ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or ten thousand years, or a hundred thousand years.

The lifespan of the seven orifices opens to the gods is 100,000 years...

After all, the time flow rate of the realm of reincarnation is different from that outside.

And this hall has only countless runes, which are the only things that Mo Sheng can enjoy.

I don’t know how long it will take, and I don’t know how long it will take to wait in the future. All he can do is to use runes to practice, practice runes, strengthen the sword soul, sense the deity, and then strengthen Shengyou, and continue to practice runes...

...

And in Yishui Continent, the result of this battle was spread.

After Xiao Ling'er just arranged for Mu Shuirou, Ximo and others, she also began to publicize and retreat.

No one knows how much she was injured, and her heart was penetrated by the supernatural instrument... She just regrets why she was injured after Mo Sheng left. In this way, Mo Sheng would only worry about Xueer, not about herself...

Forget it, I'm almost dead too...
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