Beyond Deep Space

If there is no wave in the heart, how can it be possible to have sympathy and pity. What you see, everything outside may be just cold pictures that have nothing to do with yourself.

If you lose the feelings that normal beings should have, indifferent, ruthless, and hard-hearted, then you will be just a standard machine from now on, not a human being.

He turned and left, and walked around with the mechanical bear to learn more about this stone forest, look at the sacred monuments, and the statues of former sages.

The stone forest is so large that there is no end in sight, and there is a stone statue standing in every other area, all of which are lifelike, flowing with soft Taoist rhyme.

"The spell is profound, accompanied by the Tao rhyme. When casting the spell, the arrangement of the extraordinary particles is close to perfect. If this can break the Tao rhyme of the alien who is respected by the spell, and win by luck, you can get his handbook."

In the distance, some people exclaimed, and a group of people surrounded them.

A woman's magic skills are superb, far superior to ordinary people, and a simple fireball will burn down mountains and rivers and seas.

Surprised, Wang Xuan quickly went to flip through the manual, read it from beginning to end, and said to himself: "This is not bad. If you go shopping for the former and later, those who are amazing enough will have extraordinary gains."

"You are close to the original body, right? You kept part of your body when you became a fairy?" Another area was also surrounded by many people.

There is a young man who is very outstanding, with a faint glow flowing from his body, he wants to break the Taoist rhyme of cultivating a different person.

"My physical body is nothing. My senior brother has truly cultivated an immortal golden body." The young man said modestly.

Wang Xuan turned around a lot, and finally found the general area where the stone statues of aliens from opposing camps, such as the Tattoo Palace, Paper Temple, and Guixu, were distributed.

Then, keeping his composure, he took the mechanical bear around and found a quiet room for people to sit and take a rest, and slowly sipped tea here.

The bamboo house is very elegant, with a purple-gold luster and purple leaves. After being made into a private room, these purple-gold bamboos have not died, and are still full of vitality.

The mechanical bear pretended to show tea ceremony kung fu and made tea for him.

In an instant, Wang Xuan disappeared, entered the mist, and came to a mysterious place beyond the real world.

Then, he brought over the Hunyuan Divine Mud. For so many years, he has not given up on this fetish, and has been refining it as a humanoid treasure.

Its level has been raised accordingly.

Most of the time, the muddy body of Hunyuan God will not be taken out of the foggy area, because the causal line behind it is too scary, and it is most likely related to the true saint who resurrected from the corpse.

However, if you use it for a short time, it's nothing to use its body to make a move. This mixed body is most suitable for doing some "breaking things" that are full of danger and can bear big karma.

It is suspected to be made of the blood mud of the true saint, and there is a terrible thread behind it. The person who gets it has a great possibility of becoming a marionette in the end.

If Wang Xuan didn't make good use of it, he would feel sorry for the existence of such a dark and bloody and terrifying causal line.

Although Gu Jin was very stubborn, and told him that within the scope of the rules, it could help him cover everything, but Wang Xuan himself felt that it would be better to be more cautious.

His spirit went out of his body, and most of the light of his mind sank into the mud of Hunyuan, and he transformed into a tall man who looked like he was in his thirties, with cold and energetic eyes.

Then, he summoned his amorphous holy object, and a cloud of chaotic matter flew out from the primordial spirit, which he visualized as a simple long sword, carried on his back.

Wang Xuan sensed his own Taoism, etc. Even if all the souls were poured into the divine mud, he could not reach the 6-break realm, and only possessed the foundation of the ultimate 5-break.

This is considered from the perspective of breaking the limit, but from the perspective of realm, he is still in the fifth heaven of the heaven level, but there is no change.

Hunyuan Divine Mud, which claims to be able to achieve Taoism, is far beyond the imagination of the world. After all, its essence is transformed from the blood mud of the true saint, but it still cannot bear the magic of Lu Po.

This means that the god clay is not as good as his own body.

But this is enough, the background of the ultimate 5-break, plus the fifth-level heaven, is enough for him to show his fists.

In an instant, part of Wang Xuan's soul returned to his real body, and he left the bamboo house with the mechanical bear.

In the mist, Wang Xuan's Hunyuan body couldn't hold on anymore, he couldn't stay in this mist for a long time, and he was about to reveal his appearance soon.

He persevered, and walked in the mist, until he entered another empty bamboo house in the distance, and then he appeared.

He sat here quietly, drank tea for a while, and then walked out unhurriedly, approaching the lively areas of Stone Forest.

In the distance, a green light flashed across the sky, huge and frightening, and in an instant, the many stationary stars hanging high in the sky were cut apart soundlessly.

Look carefully, it turned out to be a green leaf, carrying the rhyme of Dao, falling from the sky and flying into the distance.

Many people exclaimed, calling out its origin.

"A leaf fell off from the seedling of the universe tree. It seems that this new world is not stable, and the growth of that young tree is not very good."

Wang Xuan was speechless, what the hell, such a big leaf, or a small sapling?

Soon, he knew that in this half-decayed universe, unique mysterious factors were produced, which could be regarded as rare varieties in the mythology lineage.

Therefore, there is a true sage who is willing to keep this bubble world, and transplants a seedling of the Muyu tree.

With his sword on his back and his face indifferent, Wang Xuan walked towards the location of a strange stone statue in the Tattoo Palace Dojo. His real body and the mechanical bear had already arrived at the scene.

It's nothing for them to appear in the same frame like this, and it's easier to dispel suspicion.

Compete and communicate with sages, and if you win, you will get insights and letters. This is really killing two birds with one stone.To clean up and educate the opponents, and then take their scriptures, Wang Xuan felt that it was very pleasant.

"What is this alien from the Tattoo Palace good at, and in which field is he unique?" Wang Xuan asked others in his mixed body.

"You still pick and choose. Any alien is an existence at the high end of the pyramid. You need to look up to them. They are very strong in all fields." Someone next to him said.

Wang Xuan glanced at him, and said: "It's true that Yiren is high above, but can't we have the ambition of Yiren, don't you want to go to that height?"

Someone in this area immediately echoed, saying: "Yeah, what's wrong with the foreigner, we have high aspirations, maybe we can't go to that level."

Wang Xuan said: "In ancient times, the heinous people would be tattooed and exiled. I am very confused. Why is the tattoo palace named after this?"

In an instant, the surrounding area was quiet, and even the transcendents who had recognized him just now shut up, not daring to follow suit.

"Who are you, what nonsense are you talking about?" Someone yelled, someone from the tattoo palace was here, extremely disgusted with his words, showing murderous intent.

"Sorry, if there is any disrespect, please return Haihan." Wang Xuan apologized.

"Let me ask you, who are you, what is your name, and which lineage do you come from?" The extraordinary man in the tattoo palace was aggressive.

In the distance, the man who was waving a knife at Wang Yusheng, and the man in Tsing Yi from the Paper Temple also heard the movement and looked over here.

"Shang Yi, a casual cultivator." Wang Xuan straightened his back and stopped apologizing, but asked, "Who am I and where do I come from? Are these important? Today, I really don't accept it. I just want to challenge the aliens from the Tattoo Palace." Try it out like a god!"

With a clang, he pulled out the long sword behind his back, and suddenly a bright cold light flowed out with traces of chaotic air. He took a big step and walked towards the stone statue.

Suddenly, everyone parted ways.

Then, without further ado, Wang Xuan took the long sword engraved with the word "human world" on the body of the sword, and slashed at the head and neck of that strange person violently, without any technical content!

"You are humiliating a foreigner!" shouted the Transcendent from the Tattoo Palace, very dissatisfied.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm beheading the Dao Yun of the alien. I want to break through it and gain the qualification to compete with him." Wang Xuan glanced back at him, and then swung his big sword at the alien's. 18 swords were cut on the face!

The people from the Tattoo Palace chopped off the face of his eldest brother's stone statue for six years, and he didn't say anything. Now that he just cut a few swords from the other people in the Tattoo Palace, they feel humiliated?

That being the case, he decided to cut him another hundred and eight thousand swords.

All of a sudden, the sword light splits here, like threads, densely packed, and like pouring rain, countless sword lights fall on the vital points of the stranger, such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, face, and skull, generally inseparable from the top, bottom, left, and right .

Because he kept the cut, he naturally didn't cut through the Dao Yun, and then he directly used his fists and kicks to kick the stranger's face, with a bang, the rules roared and were deafening.

Although he couldn't break the stone statue and was protected by Dao Yun, his behavior really irritated the extraordinary people in the tattoo palace.

"Stop it, cut thousands of sword lights, you can't break the Dao Rhyme, and you don't leave immediately, this is an insult to the stranger, get out!"

The Transcendent of the Tattoo Palace, who spoke earlier, spoke even more viciously now.

"It's none of your business. I'm challenging a foreigner. I'm following the rules. Do you have such a big face in the tattoo palace? You want to drive away me and other seekers."

"Shut up, are you challenging and seeking the Tao? It's too far away. You don't have the qualifications at all. With someone like you making a move, it's completely lowering the style of this place."

Obviously, there will be no winners in this kind of quarrel, whoever is serious will lose, and if there is no anger, the whole body will be on fire.

Wang Xuan pointed at him and said, "Your Grandpa Shang Yi is really dissatisfied. Come on, let's compete first, dare you? Then I will challenge another person!"

"I've been displeased with you for a long time, come here!" The superhumans in the Tattoo Palace couldn't wait more than they wanted, and that kind of "mediocre" is also worthy of challenging strangers?

If it weren't for the rules here, he would have done it long ago!

Now that both parties have agreed and witnessed by everyone, there is nothing to say, and we can discuss and compete.

In an instant, there were swords, lights and swords here, tattoo pictures and texts flowed, and the two fought back and forth. Unfortunately, the time was not very long. The disciple of the tattoo palace was stabbed through the spine by Wang Xuan's sword, and his royal pattern was immediately extinguished. Already dimmed.

"I'm going, this student from the Tattoo Palace is a genius, so he was dismissed like this?" Everyone was shocked.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't stop the battle of emotions." Wang Xuan said, carrying the "Sword of the World" on his back, and stepped forward with concern.

"If an apology is useful, what else do you need to practice! Shang Yi, right? Come here, I will compete with you!" In the distance, a short-haired young man who had swung a knife at Wang Yusheng for 6 years came.

He shrinks into an inch, and teleports to him.

He looks like a young man, about 25 or [-] years old, with short, glistening hair standing upside down. His face is cut like a knife, with a Western-style three-dimensional effect, with a dark and cold look.

He was wearing modern clothes, which were actually casual clothes made from dragon skin. His defensive power was astonishing. Now his strong and powerful bronze-colored body was almost bursting out of the dragon skin coat.

"Then what do you say?" Wang Xuan turned to look at him.

He mainly launched it for that extraordinary man in the Tattoo Palace, hoping that the old man would eventually possess his body and come down, and then he wanted to confront and attack him in related fields.

Of course, it would be wonderful if he could successfully slap that extremely strange person, and then get his inspiration from the letter.

As for these people in front of him, Wang Xuan didn't care about them at first, but now, he thinks it's okay to take care of them by the way.

Especially this young man is indeed extraordinary.

"Cheng Yu, this person is not simple. He has always wanted to challenge Wang Yusheng, and his roots are extremely good!" Someone whispered and whispered.

This turned out to be a very well-known figure in the Tattoo Palace. He had already achieved extraordinary results after taking the path of being a late bloomer and becoming extraordinary.

"It is reported that he has reached a very high level and is infinitely close to other people, but in order to make up for his shortcomings, he has carried out the legendary hell-style penance."

Some people were talking, which was intercepted by Wang Xuan.

He was surprised that this Cheng Yu was even more extraordinary than he had imagined.

The so-called hell-style penance is to reshape the old road by breaking the realm and damaging the way.Cheng Yu has reached the extreme point of transcendence, and then traded his cultivation for a flawless road.

Over the years, he has slowly descended from the top of the world, and now in the seventh-level realm of the heavenly level, there is no way to retreat, he can't squeeze it, and the foundation seems to be coming to an end.

Cheng Yu hoped that he could be compressed to the sixth level of heaven, or even the fifth level. This kind of hell-style remodeling would be considered perfect. The royal rune would undergo an amazing transformation, and his future path would be smooth and smooth.

"It's interesting, this kind of old genius can actually break the realm, burn the Tao, and fill the holes on the path of the extraordinary. This kind of hell-style self-torture practice has some skills."

Wang Xuan nodded, he felt that it was necessary to pay attention, maybe he could give it to Zhang Jiaozhu and others as a reference.

"What's the point of apologizing? You'd better come here!" Cheng Yu shouted, taking a step forward, holding a long knife in his right hand, piercing the sky, the light of the knife was as vast as the ocean.

Then, his left fist also blasted out, and the fist light illuminated the sky.

Cheng Yu was indeed very strong, very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have the face to challenge Wang Yusheng's stone statue.

Fighting broke out and it looked pretty intense!

It's a pity that he met Wang Xuan. During the confrontation and shopping, the opponent was already very restrained.

Then his mouth was full of blood foam, and it didn't take long before he was so shocked that his seven orifices bled, his eardrums were pierced, and his eyes were cracked.

Wang Xuan stepped on his chest, shattered the bones of half of his body, and cut off many of his imperial textures with the Wuzi formula.

Finally, Wang Xuan kicked Cheng Yu in the face again, causing him to fly horizontally and fall to the ground motionless.

Wang Xuan didn't pay attention to it, instead, he looked at the wolf as an eagle, and then went straight to cut the statue of the alien.

Finally, under the surprised eyes of the people, he broke through the Dao Yun and was qualified to enter the battlefield of sages.

"Go and report secretly, Senior Brother Cheng Yu has been crippled. An extraordinary person named Shang Yi is very tyrannical and broke the Dao Yun of a foreigner in our dojo. If possible, please invite the ancestor of the foreigner to attach body in person!"

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Chapter 1062 A New Chapter Full of Happiness

The cyan stone statue, lifelike, is the image of a middle-aged man, a well-known figure in the tattoo palace.

When the Dao Yun outside his body was cut open by Wang Xuan, sacred ripples flowed around him, creating a mysterious space—the battlefield of sages.

It is hazy, nearly transparent, and roughly visible from the outside.

Then, Wang Xuan was pulled in and stood in a peaceful place.

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man was wearing a feather coat, sitting in the gazebo, he had the aura of being born in a fairy family, completely transformed by the Taoist rhyme, and came back to life.

However, if you look closely, there are tattoo designs under his collar and in his hair, which are covered up. If it really manifests, it will not have that fairy spirit.

"He went in, this Shang Yi is really amazing, he has the qualifications to communicate and discuss with other people."

People whispered to each other and were really shocked. This is a man with extraordinary resources, otherwise he would not be able to enter that mysterious space.

"Don't get too excited, there is a strange person from Yu'an in the Tattoo Palace, who is independent and independent, and his spiritual cultivation is unattainable!"

Everyone here knows that only those who draw or defeat other people in the same field are eligible to obtain the insights left on the stone statue.