Do Sanxian?

Xia Wuji shook his head.

If Sanxian was so easy to do, no one would care if he would fail to cross the tribulation.

Sanxian has nine catastrophes, and there is one catastrophe every 100 years, and each time is stronger than the last one. As long as you can't get through it, you will die.

According to the records in the classics, there are very few people who can survive three times, and those who can survive nine times to ascend to immortality may not be able to appear in tens of thousands of years.

This is also the reason why Sanxian rarely appears.

One is to avoid all kinds of karma that may be contaminated, and the other is to always prepare to cross the catastrophe.

It can be said that as long as Ying Wudao becomes a Sanxian, his life is basically over.

"How long can it last?"

Xia Wuji asked.

Ying Wudao looked at Xia Wuji, he could see Xia Wuji's concern and nervousness for him, and he was quite relieved.

"Don't worry about me. With the cultivation base of the deity at the peak of the Mahayana period, it should be no problem to persist for 100 years."

Ying Wudao smiled.

"But this avatar is estimated to last for ten years at most. This is in the case of not taking action. Once it is shot, the time will be shortened."

Ten years left...

Xia Wuji thought to himself.

There is no Tao, and he doesn't care about the safety of Daozong on weekdays.

But he knew that if Ying Wudao was really gone, the task of protecting Daozong would really fall on him.

Now that he has accepted the order of the sword and the cause and effect, he must not really let Daozong go.

But ten years is indeed a bit urgent.

He felt that his cultivation base was not good enough.

In addition, the injury of Ying Wudao's deity also sounded the alarm for him.

At the peak of the Mahayana period, those who are about to ascend can be injured or even face death, which shows that this world is not as safe as imagined.

The world is so big, there are countless strong people, and there will always be stronger people.

His cultivation base is nothing in front of these strong men.

"The starry sky battlefield has undergone drastic changes, and the South Profound Realm has also undergone drastic changes. All of these are strange and dangerous. It seems that, as Yun Qingyao said, the world of great struggle has arrived."

"Hurry up and raise your cultivation base, no matter what method you use..."

Xia Wuji thought to himself.

Chapter 290 Ink Unicorn?

Xia Wuji knew that, in fact, the best way to protect his own growth was to find a way to restore Ying Wudao's soul injury.

With this great master around, he can let go of his hands and feet, and boldly do what he wants to do.

However, Ying Wudao is not an ordinary person, he is a master at the peak of the Mahayana period, and the elixir with a damaged soul may be useless at all.

He wanted to ask Yun Qingyao about this matter.

She is an alchemist, I don't know if there is a way.

After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Brother, rest assured, the Taoist sect is very safe now, basically there is no need for senior brother to take action."

He picked up the teacup and drank it down, "It tastes good."

In fact, he didn't even taste what the flower tea tasted like.

Immediately stood up, "Brother, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Ah."

You should nod your head.

Xia Wuji left immediately.

He left on this side, and Da Huang walked out of the void on the other side, landed beside Ying Wudao, and said, "Ying Wudao, don't you know your injury? Your deity can only last ten years, why did you tell him?" 100 years?"

Ying Wudao glanced at it, and said lightly: "I will disappear in ten years, and there will be no more Ying Wudao in the world. Tell him 100 years, just let him have a thought in his heart, let him feel that I am the Taoist Is it not good that the protector never left?"

It was the first time that Dahuang didn't argue anything cheaply, sighed, and lay down beside Ying Wudao.

As the Beast Emperor who made a contract with Ying Wudao, once Ying Wudao died, it would disappear.

But it didn't care. If Ying Wudao hadn't saved it back then, it would have disappeared in this world thousands of years ago.

Being with Ying Wudao these years is the happiest time for him.

For it, meeting a confidant in this life is worth it.

……

Suzaku Peak.

Yun Qingyao looked at Xia Wuji in surprise, and asked: "Ying Wudao's soul is injured, and he can only survive for 100 years, and his clone can only survive for ten years? Is that what he told you?"

Xia Wuji nodded, "Yes. Is there any question?"

"Of course there is."

Yun Qingyao said, "Generally speaking, the deity can live for 100 years, and the avatar can also live for such a long time. Unless his original source is fatally wounded, so that he can't support the avatar's soul, then the avatar will disappear immediately."

"What was it like when you saw him?"

Xia Wuji then simulated what he saw, and transmitted it directly to Yun Qingyao's mind.

Yun Qingyao took a closer look and said: "According to the situation you described, it is very likely that his deity can only live for ten years."

Xia Wuji's pupils shrank.

ten years!

In other words, after ten years, Ying Wudao will fall, completely fall!

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