Chapter 407 A glance for nearly a hundred years
Wang Jixuan originally thought that sealing his soul would free him from most of the pain;
But he still underestimated the backlash.
The kind of pain that could almost tear his soul apart made it impossible for him to calm down;
The screams and cries that kept ringing in his ears made the pain even worse.
In comparison, the pain of broken bones and meridians all over the body seemed to be insignificant.
There is no good way now but to bite the bullet and fight hard.
If you can't hold on, your soul will be shattered;
Once you get through it, your will will become stronger.
Wang Jixuan's consciousness quickly entered a state of flickering on and off, but the candlelight that kept pulling his spirit was still the word "becoming an immortal".
The catastrophe has been overcome.
In his second life, he had already endured divine punishment;
It was just that something unexpected happened when I arrived at the Immortal Gate.
In this life, he must break through!
No matter how powerful he is, he is not allowed to become an immortal. Practicing spiritual practice to seek immortality is contrary to nature. He just wants to join the forest of the immortal world and become a carefree immortal!
Wang Jixuan's body suspended in the middle of the hall erupted with a shock wave.
The old man sitting on the futon saw this and sighed softly.
The old man was sighing, lamenting Wang Jixuan's tenacity of will and unyielding spirit. Thousands of words merged into one sentence:
"As expected of me."
The old man stretched out, and the futon under his buttocks extended on its own, turning into a soft cushion. He slowly lay down on it, raised his hand and with a slight tap, the wall next to him opened on its own, revealing several slender figures wearing neon skirts.
Young 'women' come in droves.
Just some puppets in a perfectly anthropomorphic state.
They brought wine and danced gracefully, while the old man who was only in the spiritual state grinned.
Although we can't go to the fairyland, in terms of enjoying happiness, our second life is not far behind.
The hall seemed to have entered a world of ice and fire.
Wang Jixuan was struggling there, with no end in sight to the torment of his body and soul, and he didn't know how long he could last;
The second generation was singing and dancing there, and even thought Wang Jixuan was an eyesore, so he had some screens moved.
The sun rises and the moon sets. Spring passes and autumn comes.
Wang Jixuan endured the first wave of pain for more than half a year.
The bones of his body began to slowly remodel, and it was unknown how long this process took.
In the second life, he had no intention of letting Taoist Wang pass easily.
The old man deployed drones and bronze puppets, opened the warehouse, transported materials, and began to reshape Wang Jixuan's perfect body.
"Wang Jixuan, Wang Jixuan, if you want to become an immortal, you must not only have an unswerving Taoist heart, unswerving faith, and indomitable momentum, but also have perfect preparations."
"As your previous life, what Pindao can do for you is to help you forge a supreme Tao foundation that can be feared by gods and ghosts with twelve lotus platforms and thunderbolts."
"That one finger that wiped out poor people. If you can ascend to the fairy world and enter the realm of immortality in the future, you will definitely go to him to settle matters."
"What's mine, aren't you just me? Unfortunately, this memory of mine is too dissolute, so I'd better not let you know about it as much as possible. Keep it simple, one-on-one with Taoist companions, it's really good."
"At least my waist doesn't hurt."
The old man kept chanting in the main hall, "Add more ingredients", "Add more ingredients".
It’s not that we don’t work hard;
The enemy is really too strong.
Reshape the perfect Tao body, or reshape the perfect Tao body according to the conception of the second life. It is not easy to go further on the basis of the second life.
Fortunately, with the support of the spiritual energy from the Capital on the Clouds, Wang Jixuan had another chance to break through and stand up again, and this matter had a chance to come true.
Even when the old man is having fun every day, he is still coming up with new tricks.
By the second year, Wang Jixuan's spirit had stabilized. Although the pain had not eased, his life was no longer a worry.
Don't worry that he won't be able to survive the disaster ahead of him.
There are no years of practice in the temple.
Outside the Capital on the Clouds, several figures kept wandering around.
Wearing golden armor, Nilda Tammon came once, but was persuaded to leave by a sign held by a bronze puppet outside the gate.
The sign says "Don't disturb while healing".
Emina comes here almost every few months, and occasionally brings Xiao Huating, Wu Man, Red Snake, and Zheng Shiduo.
It's a pity that she can't enter the capital above the clouds either.
Her authority was revoked, and every time she came over, the bronze puppet outside the door would turn over the sign he was holding.
The content written on the sign became "Nothing is wrong, don't worry about it".
A year and a half after Wang Ji Xuan burned the Mahayana Soul, Emina once again arrived at the gate of the Capital on the Clouds, with lingering worry in her eyes.
A bronze puppet holds up a sign.
Emina said: "He Ruli, can I see Wang Zheng? The Blade Beast has opened the Star Gate. On the other side of Mars, I will protect this place for Wang Zheng, but I may not be able to stop them.
Yes, although Wang Zheng gave me a lot of strength..."
Waited for a few minutes.
Emina sighed softly and turned to leave.
The sign held by the bronze puppet fell down, turned around and bowed to say goodbye.
The formation that had been closed opened a gap.
Emina was stunned for a moment, then immediately ducked in and flew towards the center of this empty, vast and dead city.
Then she received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
In the main hall, four screens surrounded Daochang Wang's muscular body.
His muscles are clearly defined without any exaggeration. Although his hair is a bit long, his handsome, fair and beardless face still does not look slovenly.
Emina subconsciously stared at it for a few seconds, then immediately looked away and forced herself to look at the center of the hall.
Well.
Where is He Ruli?
A gray-haired old man sat upright on a futon, with six extremely beautiful women on each side. No, they were not living beings, they should be some kind of virtual puppets.
The old man's body is also incorporeal.
The old man smiled and said, "We meet again."
Just for a moment, a realization came to Emina's heart.
This is He Ruli.
In other words, He Ruli is just his disguise.
"You are?"
"The great pioneer, the prodigal son of the Three Realms," the old man said warmly, "He Ruli is just pretending to be me. There is no such person as He Ruli. I also awakened Xiao Huating. She is indeed the reincarnation of the last leader of Yina civilization.
."
This sentence took Emina several minutes to digest.
"Then...Obsidian..."
"I trained them, but I didn't know they would produce bladed beasts."
The old man shook his head:
"This debt is not Pindao's fault. Pindao just wants to take revenge on Yina's civilization and bring down the spiritual civilization.
"Okay, let's not mention this. You don't have to think of Pindao as Black Storm to avoid confusion. You can continue to call me He Ruli.
"The Blade Beast is coming?"
"Well," Emina said, "They have been reorganizing for several months and are about to launch an offensive. More than forty Pillar Blade Beasts have arrived on Mars. This is just their vanguard force."
The old man smiled nonchalantly: "Garbage is garbage, no matter how much it is aggregated, it is still garbage."
The old man shook his head, raised his hand and swiped lightly, one side of the wall cracked, and a giant sword flew out of it.
The old man flicked his finger at Emina, and the giant sword flew in front of Emina, taking the initiative to reveal wisps of fairy light and wrapping Emina.
Don’t forget that Taoist Wang’s talent for refining weapons is far superior to skills like formations, talismans, and elixirs!
In his second life, he didn't just develop things like core circuits.
Emina held the hilt of the big sword and felt the surging power on it. Extremely complicated circuits appeared on the thirty-centimeter-wide sword, and then these circuits were simplified from complexity and turned into simple decorative patterns.
The old man smiled and said: "This sword is called... Heart of the Storm. Pindao used countless precious materials and took ninety-nine earth years to refine it. Its power can already touch the threshold of an immortal weapon. This thing
You take it to defend against the enemy."
"Thank you...well, thank you, senior."
Emina responded in a low voice.
The old man continued: "You are Wang Zheng, the woman I like in my reincarnation. Your own safety must be guaranteed. I will give you three more treasures."
After saying this, the old man repeated his old trick, and the wall cracked open again, and a set of neon skirts and inner armor, a bracelet, and a pair of embroidered shoes flew out.
Emina accepted it solemnly, with the word 'favorite' filling her mind.
Her pretty face, which had always remained aloof, turned red inadvertently at this moment.
The old man struck while the iron was hot: "Wang Zheng is here. He has passed the most difficult moment now, but it will take a long time to recover. Later, you can come here every three years, but only one person can come. I don't want to see the others."
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"Yes, senior."
Emina held the treasures and asked in a low voice:
"With these, can I resist the tide of blade beasts?"
"It's not enough," the old man said with a smile, "I will wrap this planet with a large array later. This is a bit of legacy left by the Ina civilization. If I persist for a hundred years, there will be no problem. I give you these treasures to let you
Try to kill as many blade beasts as possible."
Emina was visibly relieved.
The old man added: "If Lingtong asks about Wang Zheng, tell her that Wang Zheng is fine, but he will show up after a hundred years. She doesn't have to wait. The two are not married, it's just a love affair in the past.
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Emina frowned and asked: "Senior, is this what Wang Zheng meant?"
"No, that's what I mean," the old man said with a smile, "I just don't want anyone to be left a widow. The relationship between the two of them is almost over. For Lingtong, a hundred years is too long. Wang Zheng's Taoist companion can only be
A woman who has a long life, has enough respect for him and is obedient to him."
Emina lowered her head and agreed, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
The old man's words were gentle and gentle, but his domineering nature was not concealed at all.
However, this is in line with the personality of the great pioneer of Ina civilization.
Emina said: "Senior, as far as I know, Lingtong will wait for Wang Zheng to return. She has a strong sense of belief and is ready to sacrifice for the continuation of human civilization... If you allow it, next time
I came here to take her with me to prevent her from going down the path of self-destruction."
"Huh?" the old man asked, "Don't you want to wait until Lingtong dies of old age and then take over?"
Emina looked up at the old man. Just when she wanted to be tougher, she remembered the difference in strength between the two.
The old man was different from He Ruli in that he did not hide his strength at this moment.
Even if it is just a ray of remnant soul, it can suppress all enemies in this world.
Emina nodded honestly: "I have thought about this before, but I can't do it because of emotional issues, so at this stage I want to become Wang Zheng's comrade and wait for the time to settle."
"Spiritual practitioners who can live for tens of thousands of years are very tough in their words."
The old man shook his head calmly:
"Okay, I already know what you mean, and you won't be able to use it even if I give you a chance.
"Go ahead, there's no need to come here in three years."
After saying this, the old man waved his hand lightly.
Emina only felt that there was a blur in front of her eyes, and she had already appeared outside the capital above the clouds.
She looked at the big sword and all kinds of clothes in her hand, with a bit of a wry smile on her pretty face.
What on earth is this...
Okay, it would be nice to know that Wang Zheng is fine.
If this guy takes action, the Blade Beast shouldn't have to worry.
In the main hall, the old man tsked softly and muttered, "I have to waste my spiritual energy on doing this kind of work that is harmful to myself and others," and prepared to activate the planet formation.
Is it easy for him to gather so much spiritual energy here?
Now he is not just as simple as becoming an immortal, he still has to challenge that finger.
If you don't make your accumulation thick enough, you will be lifeless.
Daoist Wang, who was being wrapped up in the pain of reshaping his Taoist foundation, had no idea what was happening right now.
Many realizations were coming up in his heart;
The accumulation of three generations of monasticism is really starting to slow down at this moment.
…
After Emina returned to the surface, she thought for half an hour and then went to find Fu Jian.
The human battlefront has moved to Battlestar.
Over the past year or so, Emina and Nildamon have led a large number of spiritual slaves to wipe out the remnants of the blade beasts on the surface. All the blade beasts that could escape to space have fled to space.
Such as those cunning Kali Nai.
The remaining blade beasts that failed to escape into space became raw materials for filling underground passages and cavities.
The human military did not waste too much firepower in this process and actively prepared for the war for more than a year. All fortresses were producing military facilities at full power on the premise of meeting people's basic living needs.
Because a large amount of land has been recovered, humans have also regained a large number of resource points.
It is worth mentioning that the number of autonomous mechanical fortresses is increasing rapidly.
The commander-in-chief of mankind is now Fu Jian;
The leader of autonomous machinery is Peony.
After Emina arrived at the Battle Fortress, she easily found Fu Jian who was having a war meeting. Lingtong and Mudan were also there.
She ignored the sign that said 'Do not disturb anyone else' and showed up. Ignoring the other marshals and generals, she said to Lingtong and Mudan:
"Wang Zheng is okay, I saw him."
Lingtong was stunned for the first second, and then he closed his eyes, exhaled softly, and said nothing more.
Mudan, who had put on a military uniform, was amazed at this moment: "It's so fresh. The token the commander left for me has not been broken, which means that the commander has always been fine."
Emina was immediately full of resentment: "Then you didn't tell me earlier."
"You didn't even ask."
Peony blinked her big eyes, her eyes full of innocence.
Wang Daochang has been absent for a long time, and she seems to be showing signs of letting herself go.
Fu Jian asked: "Do you have a plan to deal with the enemy?"
"Yes," Emina said, "You don't have to worry. Prepare for war normally, but don't go too far from the earth's atmosphere. The follow-up will be left to the guardians of ancient civilizations."
Fu Jian nodded slowly without letting down his guard.
Emina thought for a while and decided not to tell He Ruli's true identity.
That will affect Taoist Wang's personal image.
She didn't want Taoist Wang's image to be tarnished in any way.
At least that's what it looks like on the surface.
Emina looked at the electronic calendar hanging on the wall. This is Battlestar's unique chronological system to commemorate the critical time when "human beings can spend their entire lives in space."
Space Era: February 8, 1954.
The numbers above are constantly changing, and the figures in the conference room are gradually changing.
Not as long as Wangdao, for Emina, it may be just a trance. When she came back to her senses, the clock on the wall had changed its style and material.
Chapter completed!