Chapter 525: Facing Yuanshi Tianzun for the third time

Ren Qing did not choose to practice the disaster elimination method on the sea. Instead, he came to the coast and found a relatively secluded cave to practice.

When it comes into contact with the way of heaven, the soul will be pulled into the ground. He does not want to pass through the body of the matchmaker and be in unexpected danger.

Ren Qing was even more nervous about being promoted to the Disaster Elimination Technique than when he was using the Toe Off Technique.

Because the disaster elimination method is likely to encounter Yuanshi Tianzun for the third time, and this method involves the body far away in the body of the corpse immortal.

Ren Qing moved in place in the cave, but his mood just couldn't calm down.

He had no choice but to meditate on the technique over and over again, trying to focus on himself rather than the Three Dao Ancestors themselves.

Ren Qing's preparation for the disaster elimination method was even comparable to that of the Shadowless Ghost, because he just wanted a quick victory in a short period of time.

He repeatedly sorted out the numerous information that had been deduced before, and finally became calm.

Only by upgrading the Disaster Elimination Technique to the Immortal Ladder can the shortcomings of the five techniques be made up, thereby speeding up the recovery of the cracks in the heavenly path.

[Whether you choose to advance to the Immortal Ladder will consume five thousand years of your lifespan]

He secretly confirmed it and took a deep breath. The ghost shadow completely enveloped the cave, preventing any breath of Ren Qing from leaking out.

Although Ren Qing couldn't see Wugui, he could still feel the latter's presence.

Faced with the impending breakthrough situation, Wugui became extremely impatient. If the information flow had not been forcibly suppressed, he might have tried to counterattack.

There were some more memories in Ren Qing's mind, the first of which was about the experience of ***.

*** was born in a dark and cold cell, like a neglected mouse. His biological mother was beheaded with a guillotine at Caishikou when she was three years old.

His biological mother did not give him a name until her death, so he could indeed be called a "nameless" person.

Wuming was imprisoned in the death row, and no one cared about a child at all. He lived to be more than ten years old smoothly.

From Ren Qing's perspective, Wuming has always been in the dark.

He doesn't know his gender and doesn't understand other people's languages. He lives on scraps of food and just observes all kinds of prisoners on death row every day.

"He definitely has a different understanding of the world..."

Ren Qing felt that Wuming was completely outside the human world, would not contact others, and watched all living beings from a very detached perspective.

Wuming has only had three things with him since he was a child.

A handful of black mud that can hide skin color, a fragment of a bronze mirror left by his biological mother, and a shabby book with only patterns.

By the time Wu Ming turned fifteen, the other prisoners were all taken away from the prison for unknown reasons.

Maybe there was a war outside and needed dead soldiers, or maybe it was used to fill roads and build bridges, so the whole prison suddenly became extremely deserted.

The nameless person is so well hidden that no one notices him like a ghost.

He was a little overwhelmed by the empty death row, so he stared at the fragments of the bronze mirror all day, and unknowingly it went on for several more years.

New prisoners were brought back into the prison, and at this time Wuming was no longer hidden.

Wuming killed all the prisoners, climbed through the railing with his thin body, and walked towards the bright cell door, seemingly beginning to accept the world.

A large number of government officials surrounded Wu Ming, who just walked silently.

The fragments of the bronze mirror pierced the palm of the hand, and blood fell to the ground along the fingertips, slowly seeping into the soil, as if the shadow was sucking greedily.

In just five steps, Wuming was stunned, and under the gaze of all the government officials, he came into contact with the indescribable Taoist ancestor and created the Immortal in the Mirror.

It is not true that Wuming's qualifications are far above ordinary. Ren Qing just thinks that his thoughts should be pure to the extreme.

I don’t want to be involved in any cause and effect, but at the same time I enjoy the feeling of observing the world.

Usually extreme people will indeed be easily exposed to the way of heaven.

Wuming's attack was a killing move, killing everyone who knew his existence, and even disposing of the corpses in the prison.

The body was buried ten meters under the blue bricks of the prison, and no one knew what happened.

Ren Qing watched Wuming perform the Immortal in the Mirror, hesitantly walked out of the cell, and walked through the county government office filled with government officials as if there was no one around.

I'm afraid that for Wuming, the progress of practicing the Immortal in the Mirror that suits him is far beyond imagination, and only Qing Kaiguai can surpass it.

What follows is the memory of the Disaster Elimination Method.

Wuming had at least reached the ghost realm at this time, casting the illusion of the Immortal in the Mirror to prevent himself from being noticed by the world at all.

However, Ren Qing felt that Wuming was a bit too extreme.

As long as someone discovers the traces left by Wu Ming, he will not hesitate to kill and silence them. In the end, he will not even spare poultry, birds and animals.

Wuming also created a method to eliminate disasters because of this, but it also completely fell into alienation and out of control.

Even if he does not perform the Disaster Elimination Technique, he will no longer have a sense of existence. After completing the Disaster Elimination Technique, his physical body and soul will no longer have a physical body.

Finally, there is the storyteller.

After living in solitude for hundreds of years, the nameless man may have felt the pain that no one knew about, so he took the initiative to follow an old storyteller.

The old storyteller is getting older and his eyesight is inevitably dim, so every time he tells a story, he reads through his collection of books.

Wuming is to experience the storyteller's life by modifying the contents of the books.

Even if the old storyteller dies, he still works tirelessly to find new goals and leaves his mark in a special way.

The nameless paranoia has changed from eliminating the sense of existence to regaining the sense of existence.

His pure madness resulted in three strange and inexplicable spells. Even if he became an immortal, he still wanted to return to the human world.

Ren Qing suspected that Wuming was trying to teach the technique to others, so there were copies outside the world.

Wu Ming's experience is not a lot of ups and downs, but it is indeed very reasonable. In the end, being stuck in the mysterious realm is a bit embarrassing.

Before Ren Qing could sigh, the experience of disguise appeared in his mind.

The creator is called a young man with many faces. He lived smoothly in the first half of his life. With his good looks, he went to be the son-in-law of a wealthy family and had no worries about food and clothing.

Because of a fire, his whole family was reduced to bones, and he himself was severely burned.

The white-faced young man made a good living relying on the farmland industry of the big family, but his temperament became increasingly weird, and he finally became obsessed with harvesting and harvesting.

He wanted to collect and cut raw materials in exchange for human skin, and he quickly took action, causing the number of farmers on the farm to become increasingly scarce.

Ren Qing was not surprised that the white-faced boy could come into contact with the art of disguise created by Tiandao.

But after digesting the experiences of a large number of monks, he somehow felt that it was easier to suddenly realize the way of heaven in ancient times than it is now.

Ren Qing wanted to ask if the way of heaven they saw was the same as what he saw, that indescribable and strange appearance.

Gui Suanshou's experience seems unremarkable, after all, it was a technique created by Ren Qing.

Ren Qing closed his eyes and waited, but this time nothing strange happened for several breaths, and his soul could not detect the breath of heaven.

Time passed so quickly that he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Ren Qing didn't want to fail to break through for no apparent reason. Even if there were no consequences, healing the cracks in the way of heaven would still be troublesome.

Suddenly, an unusually twisted feeling arose.

Ren Qing's heart beat faster and faster, her face turned red, as if a hand was grabbing her heart and squeezing it continuously.

"No sect is supreme."

A strange chanting voice came from outside the cave.

"And alone is the beginning of all things."

"Hence the name Yuanshi."

"Everything in the way of luck is supreme."

"And always live in Erqing."

"Out of the heavens."

"That's why he's called Tianzun."

After Ren Qing realized that it was Yuanshi Tianzun, all the unreasonable things were explained, so he got up and walked out of the cave.

Thousands of dragons stood on the sea surface, calling Yuanshi Tianzun with stiff expressions.

They obviously don't know any ordinary language at all, but at this moment they are repeating it mechanically, which is creepy.

Soon even dragons joined in the praise of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Each fish and shrimp floated up and down with the waves, speaking human words, and their voices were always full of unimaginable reverence.

Ren Qing subconsciously looked up and saw that the sun was gradually extinguishing.

As the light dimmed, a giant face covering the sky appeared in front of him, and the bubbles emerging from the flesh distorted the light and shadow.

It is Yuanshi Tianzun.

Ren Qing felt as if the world was about to be torn apart, cracks extending from the surface of the giant face, and tens of thousands of bubbles popping out.

The decomposed and recombined polymers almost replace the role of the sun, spreading brilliant seven-color rays of light to the heaven and earth.

Mountains, forests, oceans...everything is unifying and dispersing.
To be continued...