Immortal Mortal

When Mo Wuji was suppressed to the extreme and was about to collapse, the endless Taoist rhyme and cosmic rules exploded at this moment.

Maybe this was the collapse before his death. Mo Wuji's eyes were full of determination to move forward. Even if it was the collapse, he would let the man in yellow clothes walk around without finishing his meal.

I started out as an ordinary person, one of all living beings from the mortal world. As a mortal, I still opened up my own mortal path. I founded the Mortal Sect, I founded the Vein Cultivation, and I erected eight big characters in the immortal world. There are high and low levels in Tao, and there are no immortals...

My way, mortal! I am confident that my mortal path will not be inferior to any path in the universe.

The seeds of Tao Yun in the sea of ​​consciousness began to sprout, and seemed to grow into a towering tree standing in the universe.

There were bursts of thunderous sounds from Qidaoluo, and a ray of light like lightning struck in Mo Wuji's thoughts.

This is a kind of enlightenment, a kind of transformation, a kind of sublimation.

The raw Dao Yun aura suddenly became mellow at this moment, and the immature mortal world also perfected its rules at this moment.

A mighty force surged in, and Mo Wuji, who had been bent down again, suddenly stood up straight.

I, Mo Wuji, stand up as a mortal from today. The Tao arises from my body and transforms the Tao into a mortal.

I am a mortal, born from all living beings!

I am a mortal, creating a new rule for the universe!

I am a mortal, and I will no longer be an immortal!

Mortal Dao, stand!

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Words of Taoism fell into the void of the universe like morning bells and evening drums. The space began to roar, and the rules of heaven and earth began to become clear. It seems to be foreshadowing the beginning of a new cosmic era.

The pale golden aura in the ball at Mo Wuji's feet instantly enveloped Mo Wuji. At this moment, Mo Wuji's aura was rising crazily.

The bones recovered almost instantly, the physical body also recovered in an instant, and the Tao Yun around the body thrived.

Boom, boom, boom! Dozens of terrifying and thick thunder arcs crashed down with the momentum of death. Mo Wuji no longer paid attention to the man in yellow shirt on the side, but clenched his fist and blasted towards the falling thick thunder. arc.

It turned out to be Zheng's own regular way. No, this is not its own regular way, it is... The man in yellow shirt looked at Mo Wuji blankly, and his whole body became completely unreal. He was so frightened that he wanted to grab the God-Slaying Formation and escape, but the suppression of the Great Dao of Heaven, Earth, and the Universe made it impossible for him to take away his magic weapon.

How dare the people in yellow shirts stay here? He didn't even dare to ask for his magic weapon. His weak figure turned into a ray of light and fled in fear.

Kakaka! Thunder arcs and Mo Wuji's fists struck together, causing the space to tremble.

Following these dozen lightning arcs, increasingly dense lightning arcs descended continuously, wrapping Mo Wuji in them in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not only were Taoist rhymes flowing around Mo Wuji, and the rules were constantly being clarified and perfected, the light golden color of the ball under his feet also merged with the purple thunder arc, covering Mo Wuji firmly.

One after another, lightning arcs struck Mo Wuji's body and the pale golden ball at his feet, causing Mo Wuji's aura to grow stronger and the ball under his feet to tremble continuously.

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Boom! The crack in front of Huanti and Tongming finally turned into a huge white basin with a radius of 100,000 feet, and the terrifying and rich divine energy and clear planetary rules overflowed.

The milky white light rushed directly into the void, and it could be felt even if it was hundreds of millions of miles away.

Huantiao and Tongming rushed towards the white basin in excitement. They formed the protective formation as quickly as possible, and then practiced crazily.

At this moment, the entire broken world could feel the infinite aura that shot straight into the sky, and countless souls and surviving monks rushed over.

Senior, this is... Ji Li, who followed the Yellow River Dao Lord to look for Mo Wuji, also saw the vast white aura rising into the sky, and could also feel the clear original rules.

This is a world where the origin has been opened. Let's go practice quickly... Dao Lord Huanghe shouted excitedly.

He shaped his body in the golden pool, but his spiritual connections and sea of ​​consciousness had not yet been completely perfected. The Origin of One Realm is definitely the best place to practice for him now.

But... Ji Li hesitated. She wanted to see Mo Wuji. Now that the Yellow River Taoist Master was going to practice, she couldn't force him not to go.

Daojun Huanghe said anxiously, Why are you so stupid? Fellow Daoist Mo will definitely be able to see the sky-shaking aura from the origin of that world. He will definitely go there to practice, and we will definitely meet him in the past. Besides, it's him. If you don’t go, you are so powerful that you can’t find your Taoist companion anywhere? Moreover, after the origin of this world is cultivated, this world will be completely destroyed.”

Ji Li said with some embarrassment, Just listen to senior, let's go too.

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After the last wave of thunder arc fell, a faint golden light rose around Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji completely completed his transformation and officially entered the quasi-sage level.

After the thunder arc stopped, Mo Wuji did not take away the golden ball. He sent the God-killing Formation dropped by the man in yellow into the mortal world, then sat cross-legged on the pale golden ball to stabilize his cultivation.

At this moment, Mo Wuji's quasi-sage aura overflowed, and the powerful Taoist aura enveloped the space. Anyone who comes from a distance can feel it.

Mo Wuji knew that he had to stabilize his cultivation here, otherwise, once he met a strong person, his mortal path would most likely encounter cracks.

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At the same time, the huge Origin Basin was filled with all kinds of souls. As soon as Huanghe Daojun arrived here, he rushed in, found a location, put a restriction on it, and started practicing crazily.

Ji Li scanned around with her spiritual mind first. She saw countless souls condensing their bodies here, Tongming and Huantiao, and Lian Ji. The only one who didn't see it was Mo Wuji.

She sighed inwardly, and could only find a place to practice in seclusion first, and then ask the Taoist Lord of the Yellow River to take her to find Mo Wuji after her cultivation level improved.

At this moment, there is no dispute in this huge origin basin. All the monks, whether they have a physical body or not, are frantically absorbing the origin of a world to stabilize their cultivation and solidify their physical bodies.

As long as Ji Litian had the capital, and she had never been exposed to such a perfect training environment, in just a few months, she broke through the shackles again and rushed to the sixth level of Heshen.

The sixth level of Heshen is obviously not the end, her cultivation is still rising every moment.

In the huge origin basin, there are constant breaths of joy. This is when the soul solidifies into a physical body and has the capital to survive.

Time flies by, and no one in the basin leaves. The aura of the monks in the origin basin is getting stronger every moment.

Everyone is very clear that the cultivation resources in this basin containing the origin of a world are not unlimited. With so many people joining in to practice, one day the origin of the world here will be exhausted.

To take a step back, the origin of the One World here will not be exhausted. The broken One World will soon lose its last support and turn into debris, becoming meteorites in the void.

For them, crazy absorption of original resources for cultivation is the only goal.

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One year, two years, ten years...

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and seventy-one years have passed.

The pale golden color on the pale golden ball under Mo Wuji finally converged, and once again turned into an ordinary spherical shape suspended in the void.

At this time, Mo Wuji no longer had that strong and compelling aura around him, and his whole person became even more ordinary than before. Even if he were walking in an ordinary city, absolutely no one would be able to sense the unusualness in him.

Mo Wuji opened his eyes and stood up from the ball. After more than a hundred years of practice, his cultivation has been completely stabilized at the quasi-sage level.

This is not only the solidification of his own avenue, but also his mortal world is like a real cosmic world, with mountains, rivers, seas, plains...

Everything seemed majestic and vast, with the aura of a newborn universe. The heavenly way contained in the universe is Mo Wuji's mortal way.

Here, He is heaven and earth, He is everything.

Mo Wuji's gaze fell further away, and an aura of dilapidation, decay, and disintegration came to his face.

Is this a broken world? Mo Wuji was shocked. When he first came here, apart from the messy rules, it was still a realm. But now, even people who are not cultivators can feel the desolation and brokenness here.

Mo Wuji glanced at the pale golden ball at his feet, sighed, and rolled up his hands.

The vast aura of Dao Yun rolled up. Back then, he crippled the pale golden ball that could not be shaken by the strength of nine cows and two tigers. Now, under his Dao Yun, he was sent into the mortal world without any hindrance.

Regardless of whether Tongming can be found, there is no need to stay here.

Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji rolled up the pale golden ball, there was a crackling sound from the Origin Basin in the distance. All the original aura disappeared without a trace at this moment. The surrounding space began to collapse, and the basin quickly collapsed.

All the monks rushed out frantically. Everyone knew that the broken world would disappear completely after that.