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For a time, the gathering of great powers in the Northern Territory attracted everyone's attention.

But at this time, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King didn't know this at all. After using the Great Teleportation Talisman, he directly crossed millions of miles and arrived in a desolate ancient land.

That is to say, from that time on, those great powers who originally chased and killed him suddenly lost his trace, and it was useless to use secret treasures to detect him, and they could not perceive him.

In addition, after the end of the transfer, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King desperately flew all the way to a more desolate place, all the way away, away from the crowded area.

He was tireless, and ran all the way at such a fast speed that he didn't know how far he ran. He didn't stop until he felt no danger. He plunged into a dry cave, sealed the cave entrance with rocks, and closed his eyes. Pranayama.

When he woke up again, a day and night had passed, and it was the morning of the next day. He didn't know that the whole Beidou land was ups and downs in this day and night. Powerful people from all walks of life gathered in Donghuang, and many people came for him!

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King pushed away the rocks blocking the entrance of the cave, faced the morning glow at the entrance of the cave, breathed fresh air, bathed in the vigorous sun, and showed a look of great joy on his face.

"The harvest this time is too great. With these foundations and accumulations, I can already start to comprehend my own skills and secrets."

He didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and he didn't have any secret treasures in contact with Lao Peng Wang.

However, to overthrow thousands of monks directly and suppress all the arrogance of the major forces will surely cause a lot of trouble, and it will also give Lao Peng a headache, right?

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King chuckled and said, "Don't worry about the storm outside, I'll hide and practice in closed doors first."

When this retreat is over, I can start to practice. The cultivation base of the four extremes is really too weak! "

He sealed the hole again, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, a red lotus floated above his head, with thousands of flames falling down, restraining all his aura.

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The fire was extinguished, the red lotus was up and down, and there was silence all around.

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Chapter 10 The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens and Ever-changing

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king sat cross-legged, his mind and soul were united with the fire of the red lotus, and nearly a thousand mysterious imprints were like stars, shining down with wonderful light, manifesting various profound meanings.

"Swallowing the Devil's Art", "The Immortal Scripture", "The Holy Law of Wanhua", "Flying Immortal Jue", "Aquarius of the Great Way", "Golden Seal of the Purple Mansion", "The Sutra of the Void", "The Art of Holy Light", "Mixed Primordial Light Art"...

The mysteries of various exercises and secret techniques are circulating. Although they are all incomplete, they contain the experience and understanding of those monks.

At this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of monks preaching, and each monk unreservedly explained his own secret skills, insights, and practice process clearly.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king fell into the mysterious realm of enlightenment, the red lotus karmic fire slowly turned, the mystery of reincarnation was permeating, and the hazy light mist enveloped his body.

His mind was in a trance, as if he had transformed into a casual cultivator in the Northern Territory in an instant, majoring in "Jinxia Gong", and relying on Xiaguang Escape Technique to look for opportunities everywhere.

In the early morning, the purple air is breathed out, and in the evening, the clouds are collected and refined, and the brocade is sacrificed.

Survival in the Northern Territory is difficult, and he can only obtain a small amount of cultivation resources by selling brocade.

Although sacrificing brocade is time-consuming and hard, it is also a rare practice, which is of great benefit to his own "Jinxia Gong". Before he knew it, he actually set foot in the realm of Taoism.

Until the site of Belvedere came into existence, in order to obtain further cultivation resources, he came here to try his luck with a fluke mentality, but finally fell completely in the bloody flames.

……

When King Gold Wing Xiaopeng came back to his senses, he seemed to have experienced a complete life of a casual cultivator in the Northern Territory.

A rune filled with golden rays appeared on his fingertips, and his heart was extremely shocked. The cultivator's skills, secret techniques, memories, everything, all gathered in it.

It can be said that this is the Tao fruit of that casual cultivator's first life practice.

"Try again!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King discovered that there were too many mysteries in the Red Lotus Karma that he had never discovered.

This time, he used the red lotus karma to realize the brand that belonged to the son of Yaoguang.

The red lotus karmic fire was turning, the imprint of the Son of Light was flickering, and various ancient scriptures and secret techniques were circulating mysteriously, but this did not enter the wonderful realm that was like reincarnation just now.

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King frowned slightly, and changed another brand mark again, but this time, he entered the reincarnation wonderland again very smoothly.

He incarnated as the Holy Son of Dayan. He was born in a family attached to the Holy Land of Dayan since he was a child.

He began to study classics at the age of three, pioneered Luohai at the age of five, the spring of life at the age of six, Shenqiao at the age of eight, and the other side at the age of ten. He walked very steadily step by step.

At the age of 12, he broke through the Dao Palace, manifested all phenomena of the universe when he broke through, was favored by the Lord of Dayan, and was accepted as a disciple, and taught "Dayan Heavenly Scripture" and "Dayan Holy Sword".

Since then, he has soared into the sky, and after breaking through the four extremes, he officially became the holy son of Dayan Holy Land, and became famous in the Eastern Wilderness.

He walked along the way, as if his luck had deepened, the favored son of heaven, he had never suffered any setbacks at all.

Until he met the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, he was defeated again and again, and the face of the Son of God was severely trampled under his feet.

The eyes of those around him made him feel more embarrassed and angry than ever before. …

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King, I want you to die!

Even if I take advantage of others, I will kill you with my own hands!

puff!

Am I dead?I am so unwilling!

Then fell into eternal darkness.

……

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King came back to his senses again. The outside world was only a moment, but he experienced the life of Dayan Shengzi.

"Is this the magic of reincarnation?"

There was an incomparably shocking light in his eyes, and the mystery of the red lotus fire was beyond his imagination.

"Swallowed Nuwa's spiritual power, burned the evil spirit, lost the "Immortal Sword Sutra", and even the choice of fate disappeared. With so much price, I got the red lotus fire."

"But until this moment, I didn't understand its mystery."

The Gold-winged Xiaopeng King murmured: "All the people I kill, their life experiences and memories will be turned into a complete imprint, which allows me to fully comprehend and refine it, which is equivalent to the first reincarnation."

"Such innate supernatural powers are simply unimaginable. All the creatures in the heavens and myriad worlds will become my prey and resources."

"Samsara for hundreds of millions of years, build me a road to immortality!"

"The Red Lotus Fire is really too scary!"

A brighter and brighter smile appeared on Gold Winged Xiaopeng King's face, "However, I like it."

"Those enemies that have not been killed by me can imprint the mystery of their skills and secret techniques in the battle and collision."

"As for the person killed by me, I will obtain all the gains from his life's practice."

"Next, continue to reincarnate and increase my understanding and foundation of practice in this world."

He closed his eyes, and the red lotus karmic fire was ups and downs, sprinkled with fire light, and enveloped his body.

In the previous battle of the underground palace, not many people died at his hands, most of them were just suppressed.

Those monks who died included a total of 38 people including the Holy Son of Dayan.

Among these people, there are casual cultivators, rogues, disciples of small families, and even an origin practitioner.

38 reincarnations, 38 different lives, experiencing the perspectives of different classes on the land of the Eastern Wilderness, comprehending different skills and secret arts.

Even if these people's cultivation base is no more than four extremes, such gains are still unimaginable.

In particular, using dozens of different exercises and physiques to cultivate the secret realm of Lunhai gave him an unimaginable understanding of this secret realm.

"One bit of the true spirit is immortal, the reincarnation of the heavens is immortal, and a thousand calamities and all difficulties are my way."

"Death is the beginning of reincarnation, life is the creation of reincarnation, and life and death are just a corner of reincarnation."

"I have Karma Fire Red Lotus, and I can experience the life and death of endless creatures, but I still have to be trapped in the identity of the God's Chosen One, and it is difficult to completely detach myself."

"But with this understanding of endless reincarnation, one day, I can transcend the heavens, regain my true self, and get rid of all fate and shackles."

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's state of mind is unprecedentedly peaceful, there is no hysteria, no complacency, only calm and calm.

The mystery of the red lotus karmic fire gave him the support to travel through the heavens and worlds. As long as he does not die, he will be able to break free from the shackles one day.

"Life and death reincarnate in time and space, and I, who is in charge of the power of reincarnation, is destined to become the master of endless sentient beings."…

The red lotus karmic fire sprinkled thousands of flames, completely covering the body of the golden-winged Xiaopeng king, and a mystery of life and death revolving around the heavens emanated from his body.

Time passed slowly, with the red lotus karmic fire as the foundation, 38 reincarnation marks as the pillars, and nearly a thousand secret magic marks as the accumulation, a rudimentary technique that centered on the way of reincarnation and reincarnated the life and death of the heavens was slowly being adopted by Jin King Chi Xiaopeng was deduced.

"Yin and yang, life and death, time and space, cause and effect, good fortune, destruction...all kinds of avenues are difficult to escape from reincarnation, even in this universe, there is birth and death."

At the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, the power of the soul was originally a golden wave like a lake, but now it is rolling and roaring.

A red lotus blooms, tempering all the power of the soul with karmic fire, and the beauty of reincarnation is like light rain, gradually imprinted in it.

There seemed to be sounds from the sky between the heaven and the earth, ghosts and gods were howling, and a terrifying aura emanated from the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, gradually sweeping around.

Fortunately, the radiance of the red lotus karma blocked all the visions in this cave, otherwise the movement here would have been earth-shattering.

As time passed, the power of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's soul gradually transformed into a human form. Although it was only about three inches high, it shone brightly with golden light, exuding a sacred and mysterious aura.

The spirit sits cross-legged on the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, and the red lotus fire turns into a crystal clear lotus platform and falls under its seat. 38 brand marks and nearly a thousand mysterious brand marks rotate behind it, outlining a roulette phantom of a mold lake.

With the appearance of the phantom of the roulette, a terrifying aura soared into the sky, and even the red lotus fire could hardly stop it.

In the sky, wind and cloud gathered, lightning exploded, and thirty thousand miles of dark clouds gathered, directly plunged this piece of world into darkness.

A roulette phantom filled with chaotic energy lay across the sky and the earth, turning slowly, becoming the core of the sky and the earth. Ten thousand paths resonated, howled, and even rained blood, as if the sky was trembling and crying.

This terrifying vision instantly alarmed the entire Northern Territory, and the monks from all the domains who had been gathering here suddenly flocked.

"What happened there? How could there be such a terrifying vision?" A monk was extremely shocked, even though thousands of miles away, he could still see the sky covered in dark clouds.

"Could it be that there is a supreme treasure born? Or is there a power that is going through the thunder disaster?"

"Go, go check it out."

Such an earth-shattering vision immediately stirred up the situation in all directions, and countless powerful people gathered towards this place.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King opened his eyes, and there was a phantom of a roulette spinning, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura emanated from his body, which was elusive, as if filled with endless fog.

He looked up at the sky and whispered: "It seems that we can't stay here for long."

With a thought in his mind, the phantom of the roulette in his body restrained his breath, and the vision in the void gradually dissipated.

"It's just a good time to try the mystery of my life and death wheel of the heavens."

With a thought of the golden-winged Xiaopeng king, at the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, the spirit sits cross-legged on the red lotus, and the phantom of the roulette turns behind him. "Eight Thousand Swords" and many other secret techniques were smelted together and turned into a reincarnation brand shaped like a golden-winged roc.

As the Jinpeng brand appeared and fell into the roulette, the aura in his body plummeted, and all the divine power gradually dissipated to his limbs and bones. …

After a short while, all his cultivation bases dissipated, and he looked like a mortal.

He didn't give up, the phantom of the roulette rotated, and a mysterious force continued to fall in the soul, making it tremble continuously.

A moment later, another brand mark was cut out, and various memories of Nuwa's blood, Fenji evil spirit, Xuanzhen sword art and Han Yunxi were smelted and turned into an ancient sword rune, which fell into the phantom of the roulette.

As another reincarnation brand was cut out, his spirit became more and more transparent, as pure and flawless as glass, and even lingering with fresh air.

Soon, the reincarnation brand of Fengxing Lie in the world of Overturning Rain and Clouds, and the brand of reincarnation of Song Qingshu in the world of Relying on Heaven and Slaying Dragons were all cut out.

The spirit sits cross-legged, the whole body is as pure as jade, the phantom of the roulette turns behind him, the red lotus blooms when sitting down, and the face that was originally unclear gradually becomes clear.

That was the face that belonged to the first life, and it was also the face that belonged to Zhou Tong!

"Cut off all karmic obstacles, and you will see your true self today!"

He felt unprecedented at this moment, as if he had unloaded all the burdens on his body, washed away all the impurities in his soul, and swept away all the dust in his heart.

Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a stand.

There is nothing, where can the dust be.

His spirit is pure, as if cast by a stream of fresh air, he ascends to immortality in a feather.

Although he didn't have the slightest cultivation at this time, he had an indescribable demeanor, like a banished immortal, detached from the three realms, and jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation.

"The cycle of life and death of the heavens has been accomplished, and the foundation of my kung fu has been completed. This kung fu can rotate the life and death of the heavens. Why not call it the "Samsara Sutra"!"

He sat cross-legged in the stone cave and began to practice. Even if there are practitioners who have swept through their spiritual senses or searched for secret methods, they can only treat him as a mortal who has just stepped on the road of cultivation.

No one could find out that he was the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King who caused the whole Big Dipper to vibrate.

The life and death wheels of the heavens are turning, and the essence of heaven and earth is attracted. The golden-winged Xiaopeng king or Zhou Tong, at this time, re-takes the path of practice with the "Samsara Sutra".

With the operation of the "Samsara Sutra", his body became more and more crystal clear, and the essence of heaven and earth turned into auspicious rays of light, gradually submerging his body.

The life and death wheels of the heavens contain the mysteries of reincarnation, which is the foundation of the "Samsara Sutra". Gazing, the aura is getting more and more terrifying.

Siye, one after another silent picture of reincarnation, he seems to shuttle in the mottled ancient scrolls, step by step, whether it is the world he experienced before, or the reincarnation brand obtained by beheading others, all kinds of power are integrated with the essence of heaven and earth , turned into the purest power of reincarnation.

All the accumulation has been refined to create the life and death wheel of the heavens, making it more and more mysterious.