Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

In the vast wilderness, only Shan Xun's breath was rising and falling.

The blazing light of the soul radiated across the nine realms and thirteen wastelands, like the sun rising in the sky, attracting the attention of almost all living beings in the Eastern Source Realm.

That forbidden area that no living being has set foot on since ancient times, someone has stepped through it today.

Chu Zheng's breathing was heavy. He felt a pressure from above the level of life. This was exactly the same as when he was a mortal and first met the immortal monks.

However, this feeling now is far more intense than before!

At the ninth level, he is already the Immortal Lord and Immortal King in the Immortal Dao, and the Great Sage in the Martial Dao. The current Zhao Tingxian has only just stepped into this realm.

"The Holy Realm is the Qi machine of the Holy Realm!"

Yan Bi's expression was full of uncontrollable excitement, his eyes were blazing, his body was trembling slightly, and he could not suppress his surging emotions.

This barrier has trapped thousands of creatures in the Dongyuan Realm for millions of years. Shan Xun's breakthrough now proves that there is really still a way beyond the current peak of the Dongyuan Realm.

"It's really successful?!" Wan Qiong's face was also full of disbelief. From Shan Xun's body, he smelled a terrifying aura that far surpassed the Beast King and exceeded his knowledge. .

Anyone who can do this must undoubtedly be a true sanctuary!

The moment Shan Xun broke through, Bai Hu, who was far away in Wan's ancestral land, opened his eyes in a daze.

It let out a low groan in its throat, and the six-colored hanging cloud wings behind it swayed slightly, rolling up waves of legal hurricanes. It slowly stood up, and its bright golden pupils looked at Shanxun's location in the distance.

After hesitating for a moment, it seemed to have noticed something, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, and it slowly retreated towards the Thirteen Wastelands.

The many beast kings surrounding it were all puzzled when they saw this, and they stepped forward full of questions.

But the white tiger obviously had no intention of explaining. The beast king who came closer was knocked away by its wings, and suffered heavy injuries in an instant, with blood spilling into the sky.

The huge white tiger soared into the sky on the waves of blood and fled towards the depths of the Thirteen Wildernesses, as if fleeing from the desert.

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The thick moonlight is condensed into yarn, hanging down on the shoulder of the mountain.

Her cultivation has entered a new realm, and her appearance has been reversed again. She looks like she is only in her early twenties. She has three thousand black hairs like a waterfall, her skin is as good as snow, her appearance is exquisite and exquisite, her eyes are as clear as crystal, and deep in her eyes, they are dancing. With dazzling splendor.

Under the bright moon, she stands out of thin air, just like the goddess of the moon palace, overlooking the mountains, rivers and everything. She is luxurious and indescribable.

After successfully crossing the barrier that no one had ever crossed before, there was no joy on Shan Xun's face. She looked dazed and looked up at the sky, her eyes a little hollow.

The six bright moons in the sky were, at some point, obscured by thick dark clouds, making it impossible to see them.

Boom——

Muffled thunder rolled through the dark clouds, giving birth to bursts of thunder light, illuminating the heaven and earth. Shan Xun's face was as pale as snow.

Chu Zheng, who was standing outside the magic circle, felt a sudden chill in his heart. It seemed as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, making him dare not make any move.

This gaze was filled with terrifying divine power, which even made him unable to resist at all.

He had never felt this way before in front of Zhao Tingxian or now Shan Xun!

The originally dead fate seemed to be completely activated and entered an unprecedented state of activity, which shocked Chu Zheng's heart.

The sleeping Tiandao was completely revived because of Shan Xun's breakthrough!

This is different from the vague flow of destiny before. The destiny at this moment is almost completely boiling. This represents the reaction of the heaven in Dongyuan Realm today.

With a little awareness, Chu Zheng could detect the tyranny and irritability coming from Tianyun.

boom!

The light of thunder streaked across the sky, reflecting Shan Xun's pale complexion. Rays of lightning intertwined into sky locks, falling from the clouds and blending into Shan Xun's body, penetrating her body and locking her spirit.

A trace of despair flashed in Shan Xun's eyes. In an instant, the shackles of heaven sealed all her killing powers. At this moment, she had no power at all to make any counterattack.

God wants her to die.

As the existence that nurtures all living beings in this world, Tiandao holds the absolute authority to kill. Killing is the right of heaven, and living beings have no right to refuse.

The lightning intertwined into lines, and in an instant it condensed into a Heavenly Punishment Sword. The sword's edge pointed directly into the sea of ​​mountain knowledge, and the soul that was sealed by the Heavenly Chain was filled with murderous intent.

Monsters are often jealous of heaven and rarely end well.

Shan Xun borrowed the power of the magic circle to forcefully cross the restricted area. He had already incurred heaven's punishment, which was not death, but it was not enough to satisfy heaven's anger.

Yan Bi and Wan Qiong on the side were also frightened by the power of heaven and could not move a finger.

"Shan Xun, how can we help you?!" Yan Bi gritted his teeth and stared at the Heavenly Punishment Sword, with visible anger burning in his eyes.

This is the power of God.

Shan Xun shook her head gently, looked up at the sky, her eyes were calm, and in just a few breaths, she had already accepted the outcome of her death.

After planning for a long time, it finally fell short.

"The heavenly spirit is above, all the sages of the human race, a clear reflection of the holy virtues, the daughter of the Shan family, Xun, I have no outstanding achievements in this life, no great achievements that have blessed the human race, I have been mediocre, but at this moment, I use my broken body to pray for the blessings of the saints. God has sent blessings to protect my human race and keep their auspiciousness alive..."

Following Shan Xun's whisper, her soul began to disintegrate on its own, emitting boundless divine light.

Wan Qiong and Yan Bi soon realized Shan Xun's intention, and their expressions suddenly changed.

This is a secret technique of the witch. It sacrifices everything including the soul and becomes a blessing. It is magical.

Shanxun's eyes penetrated the void, looking southwest, and locked onto the beast king who had returned to the Thirteen Wastelands. He opened his lips and teeth and spit out a clear soul light:

"I wish that the gods will bless me, give me the opportunity to seize the sky, and help me reach the Holy Land!"

Her killing skills were all useless, and only this blessing before death could be used.

Before she died, she had to solve the biggest hidden danger of the human race.

Every time this white tiger revived, it would set off a bloody storm. If she didn't see it die, she would always feel uneasy.

Since this white tiger was only one step away from the Holy Land, she simply sent it on its way.

The clear soul light instantly penetrated the four domains and eight wastelands and sank into the white tiger's body.

In an instant, the white tiger's figure froze in the void, and the six-colored divine feathers behind it stretched wildly, expanding more than ten times, almost covering the sky.

Sensing the crazy surge of power in his body, the white tiger did not feel the slightest joy, and his pupils were full of despair.

"Roar--"

The deafening roars that pierced the sky continued to explode, setting off a terrifying wave in the wasteland, and countless wild beasts exploded and died.

The white tiger bit its body with big mouths and broke its wings with its own hands, trying to stop the crazy surge of power in its body, but it was in vain.

The injuries caused by all efforts were healed in an instant, and it was even stronger than before the injury.

This was a ninth-level great divine wizard who had surpassed the realm of divine wizards. He sacrificed his soul and everything he had, and the blessing he exerted could not be stopped at all with his current strength.

As its breath surged, thunderclouds surged in the sky above the wasteland, and thunder intertwined into locks, nailing the white tiger in mid-air, unable to move.

A similar Heavenly Punishment Sword condensed and took shape, and its size was tens of millions of times larger than the one on Shanxun's head.

The white tiger flapped its wings, still struggling hard, trying to resist.

This move undoubtedly greatly stimulated the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Punishment Sword fell first, slashing into its head, instantly tearing it in two, and the power of thunder overflowed. The whole body was instantly charred, and life was gone.

Even the fragments of the soul did not escape at all.

The beast king who stepped into the holy land fell without any resistance.

Boom——

The huge charred corpse fell from the void, and the blood, flesh and energy in it had disappeared without a trace, and there was no energy left, just like the bones of a desolate person who had died for many years.

The Heavenly Dao was ruthless. Whether it was the human race or the desolate beast, in its eyes, there was no difference at all.

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After spitting out that soul light, Shanxun's soul collapsed by half, like a candle in the wind, flickering, and her breath dropped sharply. She returned to the eighth level, and then continued to decline.

Once the blessing begins, there is no turning back.

As her realm fell, the sky-punishing sword in the sky gradually dissipated, the thunderclouds disappeared, and the moonlight covered the earth again.

Shanxun's eyes swept across the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and the endless tribes under her feet, with a trace of attachment in her eyes, and her voice was like the vast night wind, almost inaudible:

"Second wish... my human race will have good weather for ten thousand years, my people will not be disturbed, and they will be healthy for a lifetime..."

As the voice fell, the last trace of divine light in her pupils dissipated, her body was completely swallowed by the void, not a single hair was left, only a black robe was left, falling with the wind.

The world was silent, and time and space seemed to solidify in an instant.

In just a few breaths, Shan Xun made a choice that maximized the interests of the human race, and then implemented it without reservation, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Chu Zheng stared at the black robe in the center of the magic circle, a little absent-minded. He had never expected this result before he began to arrange the magic circle.

This was his first direct contact with the Heavenly Dao, and this feeling was completely different from when he was in the Cangyun Realm.

The Heavenly Dao, which was not in charge of anyone, was filled with primitive brutal murderous intent and had an iron law that was completely untouchable.

If you step into the restricted area outside the rules, there is only one way to die, no second way to go, and no room for maneuver.

Such a Heavenly Dao made Chu Zheng feel a little frightened and a little cold at the same time.

The ultimate goal of creatures embarking on the path of cultivation is to break free from the shackles on their bodies, but in such a world, without the interference of external forces, how can these creatures control their own destiny?

Yan Bi looked stunned, and slowly stepped onto the magic circle, his body unstable and staggering.

After a while, he walked to the center of the magic circle and stared at the black robe for a long time, his eyes were empty.

After a while, he bent down without saying a word, picked up the black robe, folded it neatly, and then turned around and walked out of the magic circle.

When passing by Chu Zheng's side, Yan Bi whispered a thank you:

"Thank you for your help this time, the scenery of the Holy Land, Shan Xun has seen it, and it is worth his life."

After saying that, without waiting for Chu Zheng to reply, he had already stepped into the void and disappeared.

Until this moment, Wan Qiong came back to his senses, and his expression could not hide the complexity:

"I want to prepare for the matter of recovering the ancestral land, Daojun, please do as you please."

Before he finished speaking, there was no trace of him nearby.

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The Beast King died, and many beast kings were injured by his madness before his death. The number of dead wild beasts was even more countless. With the joint efforts of the three clans, the beast tide quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, another cold wave is coming.

The territory of the human race has shrunk a lot, but fortunately, due to years of war, the reserves of blood, flesh and essence are very abundant, and the Wan clan alliance is also recovering lost territory bit by bit.

Chu Zheng's golden body, like spring breeze and drizzle, fell into many tribes, and the number of believers increased rapidly.

In addition to his own golden body, Chu Zheng built a shrine and a golden body for Shan Xun in the Shan clan alliance using the god-shaping method.

In the future, as long as the incense and wishes are strong enough, one day in the future, Shan Xun may be able to return to the world as the body of the incense god.

This is what she deserves.

Although this will have some impact on him and the believers may suffer losses, Chu Zheng does not want to care about these insignificant gains and losses now.

For some reason, Yanbi and Wanqiong did not announce the fact that Shan Xun killed the Beast King to the public, and concealed the matter. They only built a tomb for him, which is very quiet and no one disturbs him.

Chu Zheng had mentioned it before, but Yan Bi said, "This is an internal matter of the Dongyuan human race, and has nothing to do with the Taoist master." He didn't ask any more questions.

At the same time, Yan Bi handed over a relic that Shan Xun had arranged to Chu Zheng. This was a spiritual bead that contained her lifelong experience in witchcraft, which was prepared for her to select a successor.

With the death of the Beast King, the biggest threat had been removed, and Chu Zheng's life returned to peace again.

However, the Heavenly Punishment Sword of that day often appeared in his mind, like a nightmare, lingering.

The authority of the Heavenly Dao, the unquestionable sword of tyranny, has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Shan Xun chose to take the risk to break through the barrier in order to protect herself and protect the human race from being invaded by wild beasts.

From the perspective of the human race, she did nothing wrong, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, these were not important at all, and she didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

The invincible white tiger was still like an ant in front of the Heavenly Dao. It just had some thoughts of resistance, but was killed by the Heavenly Sword first.

This even caused some shadows for Chu Zheng. He put himself in his shoes and thought for a long time. If he were in Shan Xun's position, he would never be so decisive.

Similarly, he couldn't think of any way to break the situation. Even if there was a repair panel, the Heavenly Dao didn't need to use the second sword to kill him.

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The duration of this cold wave was nearly a year shorter than the last time.

This should be related to the large amount of Yin Qi absorbed by Shan Xun when he broke through.

The cold wave went back and forth, just like the intersection of Yin and Yang between heaven and earth, the change of sun and moon, it is a kind of reincarnation.

During this period of time, Chu Zheng put most of his energy on studying the way of cultivation of the God and the witch.

He had promised Shan Xun that he would help the God and the witch to get rid of the disadvantages of lonely Yin.