Time passed by thousands of years. Over the past thousand years, Feng Rui traveled through all worlds, went to hundreds of gods and demon planes, and found many powerful magicians. Unfortunately, everyone was helpless about the Death Curse.

At the beginning, Feng Rui was naturally unwilling to give up. After all, he finally broke through the Supreme Heavens, so how could he be willing to fall into his state?

But with the hope and disappointment again and again, Feng Rui slowly calmed down. Now Feng Rui has seen it. If the Moon Curse is really impossible to break, then he will accept such a fate.

"Is this moment finally here?"

Suddenly, Feng Rui smiled bitterly. Although he was mentally prepared, when this moment really came, he still felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Just now, he fell from the Supreme of the Heavens to the Supreme of the Heavens.

At the moment when Feng Rui's realm fell, the Mooning Divine Curse, which was suppressed by the Supreme Law for thousands of years, also exploded, devouring Feng Rui's energy and spirit at an extremely terrifying speed.

"At most, there is still a hundred years..."

Feng Rui smiled bitterly again and felt his own situation silently. Feng Rui found that at the current speed of the Meteorological Curse, he could only last for a hundred years at most.

A hundred years later, I am afraid that his energy and spirit will be swallowed by the Death Curse, and then it will be the time for him to die.

Thinking about it, Feng Rui felt a little sarcastic. In the past, he only thought about practicing and climbing one peak after another. Now, when he thinks about it, he seems to have missed a lot of things...

The next moment, Feng Rui's figure disappeared and appeared again and had already arrived at the Buddha's realm. Because the people close to him returned to the Buddha's realm since the Supreme Demon attacked the Taixuan Sect, they have not returned to the Taixuan Sect until now.

"Husband, you are back."

Ji Yanran happened to be in the hall to recuperate. When she saw Feng Rui return, a surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

"It's really hard for you to get together for a few years."

Feng Rui showed a smile on his face. This time he returned to the Buddha's plane, Feng Rui planned to meet Ji Yanran and others for the last time.

For the next ten years, Feng Rui stayed in the Buddha-oriented plane and accompanied Ji Yanran and others. Feng Rui did not mention the matter of the Death Mantra, because even if Ji Yanran and others were told, they would not be able to help. Why should there be more people worrying?

However, when he left, Feng Rui handed over Taixuan Order to Ji Yanran because Feng Rui was afraid that someone in Taixuan Sect would be rebellious. Taixuan Order controlled the life and death of all the senior officials of Taixuan Sect, and handed it to Ji Yanran just in case.

After that, Feng Rui left without any nostalgia. Feng Rui didn't know where to go. Anyway, he was wandering in the heavens and all worlds. If he was lucky, he might find a way to drive away the Death Curse.

In the next five hundred years, Feng Rui wandered around aimlessly, but unfortunately he still couldn't find a solution to the Death Curse.

"Well, it seems that I can't escape this disaster, nor can I avoid it."

Over the past five hundred years, the Death Curse of the Death has exploded several times, and Feng Rui's realm has been falling, from the upper supreme to the middle supreme, and from the middle supreme to the lower supreme. Not long ago, it even dropped to the Heavenly Dao level.

Feng Rui's appearance has changed drastically at this moment. His black hair turned into white hair. His skin, which was originally shattered, was wrinkled into a ball at this time, looking like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

The speed of the Meteorological Curse erupted faster than Feng Rui expected. Originally, Feng Rui thought he could last for at least a hundred years, but now it seems that he can only last for eighty years at most, which means that Feng Rui has only been ten years at most.

Now Feng Rui has completely given up. In the next ten years, Feng Rui is not ready to find a way to drive away the Death Curse. He is ready to walk his own path of cultivation again.

In the next three years, Feng Rui walked through all the planes he had been to, including the disaster of the Mad Python, the Dragon Ball Plane, the Three Life Three World Plane, the Supreme Return Plane, the Meiman Plane, the Wilderness Chronicle Plane, the Eternal Life Plane, the Journey to the West Plane, the Immortal Reversal Plane, the Hua Qiangu Plane... It was not until Feng Rui returned to the prehistoric plane that Feng Rui stopped, because if you want to say the plane that had the greatest influence on Feng Rui, it was undoubtedly the prehistoric plane.

Thinking back to the time when he was a disciple of Jie Sect, Feng Rui remembered his mentor, Master Tongtian, and his fellow brothers. He didn’t know how his mentor, Master Tongtian and those fellow brothers are doing now?

"Things change, people do not expect that Jinbi Island will be gone..."

Feng Rui came to a certain sea area in the East China Sea and found that the original Jinbi Island was empty at this moment, and the huge Jinbi Island disappeared.

Of course, Feng Rui also knew that Jinbi Island must have been sinking, and the biggest possibility was that he was moved to the 33rd Heaven by the Master Tongtian.

Because since Hongjun and others were suppressed by Feng Rui, with the help of Feng Rui, the Tongtian Sect Leader inherited Hongjun's position and became the Taoist ancestor in this direction.

Feng Rui shook his head gently. He had no intention of meeting the leader of Tongtian. It was meaningless to see or not. But just as Feng Rui was about to leave, he was suddenly blocked by the three of them.

"Who is trespassing into the holy land of the Ji Sect!"

The three people who suddenly appeared in front of Feng Rui were the Sanxiao sisters who had not seen each other for many years. Although Jinbidao was moved to the 33rd level of heaven by the Master of Tongtian, many disciples of Jie Sect stayed and silently guarded the original site of Jinbidao. In the minds of all Jie Sect disciples, this is the holy land in their hearts.

This is true for the Sanxiao sisters. They now live on Sanxian Island not far from Jinbi Island. They have not seen Sanxiao sisters have improved a lot in their cultivation for so many years. Now they are all at the peak of quasi-saints.

"I have no intention of offending and entered the holy land of your sect because I encountered a time and space storm and accidentally fell here..."

Feng Rui's appearance has changed drastically and he has become a gray-haired old man. In addition, he hasn't seen him for many years, so the Sanxiao sisters have never recognized him.

"I see!"

The Sanxiao sisters looked a little softer when they heard this. They were originally in seclusion on Sanxian Island, but suddenly they found someone breaking into the former site of Jinbi Island. Although there was nothing important here, in their minds, this place was a holy place, so naturally outsiders were not allowed to break into it.

"Since you broke in by accident, forget it, but please leave quickly!"

Yunxiao did not want to make things difficult for Feng Rui, but he still urged Feng Rui to leave as soon as possible.

"I will leave now."

Feng Rui smiled and bowed, but just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yunxiao again.

"Fellow Taoist please wait. If you don't dislike it, why not go to my Three Immortal Island to sit?"

Yunxiao suddenly invited Feng Rui to Sanxian Island. Not only Feng Rui was surprised, but Qiongxiao and Bixiao were also surprised to look at their sister.

"Sister, you..."

Qiongxiao frowned and wanted to say something.
Chapter completed!