Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

In the Xingyu River, a figure stood in the void waves.

At this moment, Old Man Yuan was no longer as friendly and sloppy as before. There was a natural arrogance between his brows. Although his appearance had not changed, he seemed like a different person.

"Interesting, interesting... What is the origin of this Nether Sea?" Elder Yuan murmured, "The magic power is endless. Unless you have a very high understanding of the Chaos Heavenly Dao, it is impossible to do it.

"Could it be that another Nuwa was born among the natives of this chaotic world? If given billions of years, wouldn't it be possible for him to become the second world realm?

"How can it be……

"Even in an unsealed chaotic world, it takes an average of ten chaotic worlds to give birth to a world-level being. Moreover, these three realms are sealed by the vortex channel and isolated from the cultivation world, so there is almost no inheritance."

Elder Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fifth level of mental strength... Could it be that he got in through the vortex channel by chance like me?"

The mind took over the body of old man Yuan and naturally gained his memories.

Old Man Yuan and Daozu Yuan'e were not strangers. Although Daozu Yuan'e was a disciple of Nuwa, his talent was not peerless. In ancient times, he could not be compared with monsters like the Three Pure Ones and Tathagata.

It was just that after the Luohou Rebellion, Nuwa was inspired by Luohou's powerful divine body and wanted to experiment and perfect a method of refining the bodies of gods and demons, so she accepted Yuan'e, the god at that time, as her disciple.

But whether it is the fifth level of mental strength, or the fifth level of destructive power and life force, how can it be easy to achieve?

He had only reached the third level of the power of life and death before, but in just over a hundred years he had reached the fifth level?

And then there was the mental strength that suddenly reached the fifth level.

Yuan'e practiced for countless billions of years and was only at the top level of Daoist Ancestor. How could he not be suspicious after making such rapid progress in just one reincarnation?

The mind general had originally taken over the body of Old Man Yuan and lurked in the Three Realms under Nuwa's nose, so naturally he had an extra string to his bow.

"It's meaningless to think more. This dark sea is already too powerful to be controlled." The mind general shook his head slightly, "But he certainly can't guess my identity yet."

The mind will be confident in its immersive role-playing of Old Man Yuan.

Although he was surprised, he was not panicked.

It was indeed a loss to expose Fuxi as a chess piece without achieving the goal, but Fuxi did not die. Instead, he was taken away by the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, so he is still his soul servant.

"I know the nature of Feng Mo. After this battle, he will never fight against Nuwa's camp again. He will only try to leave Xingyu River as soon as possible. Mo Zhu can't persuade him.

"With the Nether Sea here, with the strength of the Nuwa camp, even if I mobilize all my soul servants, there is nothing I can do. It seems I have to take it slow and make plans." The mind general was thinking.

Although Fuxi was exposed, he still had the chess piece Gonggong, the ancestor god of water, in Nuwa's camp. Moreover, Gonggong was even more powerful and comparable to the top ancestor gods.

In addition, there are more than ten true gods and Taoist ancestors such as Thunder God whose souls are secretly controlled by him.

However, since the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons will no longer fight with Nuwa's camp in the Star Prison River, these hidden pieces alone will not be able to play a big role.

"The strength is still a little weak..."

The mind turned its head to look at the void in the distance, sneered, and took a step forward.

There was a dark golden fortress flying in the endless void fragments.

"Ci Xiu, do you still remember that black lotus..."

A leisurely voice came from the void, causing the expression of the Thorn Demon God in the Dark Gold Fortress to change drastically.

……

His figure was erratic, flying like a gust of wind in the Star Prison River inside the magical treasure carried by the Lord of All Demons.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons and Master Huanmu both looked unhappy: "What do you mean? Can't contact your master?"

Divine King Bu Xuan smiled bitterly: "Master suddenly stopped responding."

All the powerful people in Wuxianmen were shocked.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons and Master Huanmu both believed that they could no longer defeat Nuwa's camp in the Star Prison River, even with the addition of the powerful aliens led by the Great Demon God Ci Xiu.

It would be better to leave the Xingyu River first, leave the ancient ruins and return to the Three Realms. While the Nuwa camp is trapped in the Xingyu River, the Wuxian Sect can calmly integrate the power of the Three Realms.

When the powerful men in Nuwa's camp return from the ancient ruins, they will use the power of the entire Three Realms to defeat Suiren, Minghai and others like a mountain falling on their heads.

But if you want to leave the Star Prison River immediately, you need the guidance of the Lord of the Inner Demon.

If there is no guidance, they can only waste time deducing and groping to find a way out of the Star Prison River, just like the Three Pure Ones who were once trapped in the Star Prison River.

It will take at least a hundred years.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons looked deep in his eyes: "Inner Demon, what on earth do you want to do..."

……

Deep in the Xingyu River, in the magical treasure cave of Suiren.

More than one hundred true gods and Taoist ancestors from the Nuwa camp gathered here.

“How could Fuxi… this shouldn’t be the case…” Shennong’s eyes were filled with indignation. “He is the second emperor of the human race. It was he who led us through the hardships of fighting among the other Chaos Ancestral Gods and Chaos True Gods and helped us rise to prominence…”

Although the battle was a great victory, all the powerful people in Nuwa's camp did not look happy.

Especially the powerful ones who came from the human race were even more angry, heartbroken, and a little confused.

The status of the Three Emperors of the human race is even higher than that of the leaders of Taoism and Buddhism, and they are the leader flag of the Nuwa camp.

Anyone can betray Nuwa's camp, but it is impossible and should not be Fuxi, one of the three emperors of the human race.

Taoist Sanqing sighed and said, "This matter may not be simple. Fuxi once tried to attack me. He looked at me with a cold gaze, seemingly without a trace of emotion."

Suiren still had a sad face, but after hearing these words, he was like an angry lion ready to bite his enemy: "Sanqing, what do you mean..."

"I'm afraid there is someone behind this." Lu Jing said firmly.

Everyone looked at Lu Jing. After this battle, Lu Jing's status was already above everyone else, and he was the most powerful leader in the Nuwa camp.

Taoist Bodhi said solemnly, "I have the same guess. This catastrophe is just like the ancient destruction. There is probably a mastermind behind it. I don't know if it is the Lord of the Heart Demon or some other powerful alien race."

There was one more thing that Bodhi Daozu hadn't said yet. It was possible that Fuxi might not be the only one controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Suiren, the Three Pure Ones, Tathagata and others naturally thought of this as well, and their expressions became even uglier.

But this cannot be pointed out.

Because it is impossible to find out who the spy is, if you point it out rashly, everyone will be in danger.

If even a leader-level Taoist master like Fuxi can be controlled, who else can't be controlled?

Lu Jing's mind swept over Gonggong, the ancestor god of water, and he shook his head secretly.

He had no intention of revealing Gonggong's identity.

After all, he couldn't find any evidence. Although he and the Mind General were both at the fifth level of mental power, the Mind General had a mental power inheritance, and the means of using mental power were not something he could achieve by exploring on his own.

The second is that apart from Gonggong, the ancestor god of water, and Tianzun the god of thunder, he also didn't know who the other dozen or so true gods and Taoist ancestors whose souls were controlled by his mind were.

Finally, if he exposed Gonggong's identity, the Mind General would definitely think that Lu Jing had a way to see through his mind and soul control methods, which might force the Mind General to take other more drastic measures.

Even if this scares away the second soul, it may bring more trouble to the Three Realms.

It would be better to let the mind think that he still has this trump card in his hand.

Lu Jing said seriously: "In this Xingyu River, Wujianmen no longer has the strength to fight us, so the top priority is to leave Xingyu River as soon as possible and return to the Three Realms."

Suiren also nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Sanqing has been trapped in the Xingyu River and has experience in escaping. Fellow Daoist Minghai and Fellow Daoist Houyi, both of you have reached the fifth level of mental strength and have the farthest exploration range.

"It is up to you to find a way out of the Xingyu River."

……

The world of the slanting moon.

Ji Ning was fishing with his daughter Mingyue.

He practiced "The Eighteen Gods and Demons of Tao Wu", and only one of his original avatars entered the Moon Lake. Most of his original avatars and the second soul's other avatars were practicing in the World Prison, but he still sent out a clone to accompany his daughter.

"Haha, I caught another fish." Mingyue smiled and held up the huge spirit fish to show off in front of her father, "You haven't caught any fish yet."

Ji Ning smiled and said, "Mingyue is really amazing. I lost."

Although he had a smile on his face, Ji Ning was becoming more and more worried.

"I've been having a bad feeling lately. Did Master and the others encounter an accident in the ancient ruins?"

Most of the lives in the Three Realms, mortals and even most of the immortals and demons, are unaware of the decisive battle taking place in the ancient ruins.

“It’s a pity that although my strength has greatly improved, I still cannot participate in this decisive battle between true gods and Taoist ancestors.” Ji Ning sighed secretly.

He controls the Xingtian formation and is able to unleash a power no less than that of the True God Daozu.

However, forming the Xingtian formation requires nine thousand celestial immortals and eight hundred and one thousand scattered immortals, while the celestial immortals and scattered immortals cannot exert their strength in the ancient ruins where the nine great heavenly ways no longer exist, and they cannot even condense the power of heaven and earth.

One of the incarnations of the original body who went to Moon Lake to obtain the Ice Heart Essence lost contact with the other incarnations and the second soul after entering the Moon Lake world. No one knows what he has gained in Moon Lake over the past hundred years.

Ji Ning felt extremely uncomfortable with the feeling that his fate was not in his own hands.

"Hmm?" Ji Ning suddenly felt a palpitation.

My daughter Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned red and she was filled with murderous intent, as if her spiritual heart had collapsed.

"Ming Yue!" Ji Ning was shocked, "Qiu Ye?"

Qiu Ye behind him also had red eyes and attacked Mingyue frantically.

Ji Ning's magic power spread out and immediately controlled the almost crazy Mingyue and Qiuye.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the void, and Master Bodhi walked out.

Although the real body of Bodhi Daoist Patriarch went to the ancient ruins, he still left many avatars and incarnations in the Three Realms.

But at this moment, Bodhi's face was extremely ugly: "Ji Ning, gather everyone and follow me to Nuwa Wonderland!"

Ji Ning was stunned, his mind subconsciously swept across this small world, he saw that countless fairies and demons in the small world had fallen into madness, fighting each other crazily.

There are even celestial beings among them.

Even the relationship between master and apprentice, father and son, and husband and wife became enemies.

Ji Ning was horrified beyond words, he had only seen such a horrifying scene when he was going through the tribulation of his inner demon.

……

In the void outside the Three Realms, accompanied by a subtle wave, endless fog condensed into a blurry figure.

"A bunch of trash." The blurred figure snorted, "Feng Mo is still as timid as ever, and he just stopped after encountering some setbacks.

"Then stay in the Xingyu River for now and don't get in my way."

The Lord of the Heart Demon had a mysterious look in his eyes, as if he could see everything in the Three Realms: "The Heart Demon Tribulation... is coming!"

If the powerful beings of the Three Realms were still around, the Lord of the Inner Demon would naturally not dare to use such brutal means.

Not to mention the powerful people in Nuwa's camp, the Wuxian Sect will rebel first.

Although he is nominally the 'king' of Wuxianmen, since he cannot break away from the Way of Heaven, Fengmo is still the real leader of Wuxianmen.

However, according to the previous plan, he didn't need to resort to this desperate measure.

Through a battle of luck that lasts for hundreds or even thousands of years, the Lord of the Inner Demon can completely wait until the Inner Demons of the Three Realms become powerful, and then improve his Inner Demon's way to the level where he can break away from the Three Realms' Heavenly Way.

And no one could see anything strange about it.

But now the Lord of the Heart Demon has no choice but to take advantage of the fact that the powerful people of the Wujian Sect and the Nuwa camp are trapped in the ancient ruins of the Star Prison River to bring down the Heart Demon calamity, triggering endless killing and quickly improving the way of the Heart Demon.

"When I am free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, Fengmo will still know when to change..." The Lord of the Inner Demon sneered.

When he breaks out and arrives with supreme power, even if Fengmo and Master Huanmu are strongly dissatisfied with him, they can only make the best of it.

What's more, he is the real king of Wuxian Sect. Even if Fengmo leaves the Three Realms in anger, he can only take away a small number of people. Most of the strong men of Wuxian Sect will still submit to him.