Seeking the Way of Immortality

As soon as he tore the remaining fairyland space, Wu Zheng was shocked to find that the fairyland was destroyed in an instant, without even a trace of residue left.

If he hadn't refined the five strands of the Doomsday Disaster, this would be the same as the fairyland space.

Looking back at the place where he was just now, Wu Zheng was shocked to find that the power of the Doomsday Disaster was like a wolf smoke, howling towards Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng's face changed in horror, and he tore through the void again, and his figure instantly fled to another place.

Once he left the power of the Doomsday Disaster, Wu Zheng's magical powers could continue to be used, because this place was still under the abyss, and the spiritual energy was rich.

About an incense stick of time passed, Wu Zheng returned from a very far distance to the place where he had landed before. The gods and demons and Zuolu Zhuyan were all practicing, sitting or lying, in different forms.

Seeing Wu Zheng's return, the gods and demons all woke up from their practice.

"My Lord, you are finally back."

"My Lord, what doomsday disaster?"

"It's okay. All things in the world are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. No matter what kind of power it is, it cannot escape this law."

"Congratulations, my Lord."

"Xue He, Zuo Lu, Zhu Yan, if I give each of you three a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, do you have the hope of advancing to the saint realm?"

Xue He shook his head: "Reporting to my Lord, Hongmeng purple qi is only good for my clan, not bad, but our clan's advancement to the saint realm is not by swallowing Hongmeng purple qi."

"Why is that?"

"The mission of heaven is not something I can guess."

"So that's it."

Wu Zheng got the answer after a little thought. Not all creatures in the world need Hongmeng purple qi to advance to the saint realm. In addition to those who become saints with Guixu mixed demon qi, there are many other powers, such as the known saint white bat, such as the Taichu Qi and Chaos Yuanqi, which are more noble than Hongmeng purple qi.

There are countless examples of alternative ways to become a saint, and alternative ways to become a saint are not necessarily weak. To some extent, alternative ways to become a saint are even more powerful than the orthodox way to become a saint.

For example, the Space-Time Giants do not need the Hongmeng Purple Qi, nor the Taixu Qi or the Chaos Qi to become a saint.

Another example is the Space-Time Daozu, who also did not use the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but was also a first-class existence in the world, far surpassing the existence of a saint.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is only a unique way to become a saint for the Hongjun Daozu lineage!

"Reporting to the adults, if there is a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi, I can only guarantee that I can advance to a semi-saint. As for the saint, I am afraid it will be difficult." Zhu Yan said helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I am afraid that I need two wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint."

A wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi is already an extremely precious existence. It is basically impossible for a person to have two wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Therefore, after Zuolu said this, he felt embarrassed!

Wu Zheng nodded: "In that case, I will give each of you a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi this time. Whoever advances to the semi-saint realm first will get another wisp of Hongmeng purple qi."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, are you telling the truth?" Zuo Lu asked in disbelief.

Not to mention Zuo Lu didn't believe it, even the gods and demons who didn't need Hongmeng purple qi, such as Mo Xin Xiaoyun, were full of disbelief.

Hongmeng purple qi is such a precious thing, how can it be given away easily!

"Nothing is true or false." After speaking, Wu Zheng peeled off two wisps of Hongmeng purple qi and injected them into Zuo Lu and Zhu Yan's bodies respectively. Although Wu Zheng was only at the peak of Taiyi realm at this moment, in front of Wu Zheng, Zhu Yan and Zuo Lu, who were Daluo, did not have the slightest intention of resisting.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

"Thank you, sir." Zuo Lu said in a deep voice.

Before, Zuo Lu always called Wu Zheng Daoyou, but now he changed the name.

You know, Zuolu is a Luohan in the Western Lingshan Buddhist sect, but he has not found the opportunity to become a saint. He has not been with Wu Zheng for long, but he has obtained a ray of Hongmeng purple air.

Who is true to him and who is false to him, there is no need to say more!

"You two should advance to the semi-saint realm as soon as possible. The chaos of the prehistoric world has begun, and the end of the world is coming. Who knows if you will be useful by then."

"Don't worry, sir. We are willing to die for you." Zuolu and Zhuyan shouted in unison.

Wu Zheng nodded and opened the door to the small world. Zuolu and Zhuyan entered it and began to refine the Hongmeng purple air.

Wu Zheng closed the door of the small world and said, "You have been hovering here for so long, have you found anything?"

"My lord, this place is weird, all the mosses are exactly the same. We guess this is an illusion, but we can't see any clues."

"Oh, there is such a thing."

After speaking, Wu Zheng opened the Eyes of Time and Space, and the mosses he saw were exactly the same as what Mo Xin and others said, without the slightest difference.

"My lord, I suggest you use the Eyes of Time and Space to trace back to ancient times, maybe you will find something." Xue He said with a fist.

Wu Zheng glanced at Xue He, and always felt that Xue He was a little different from before, but he couldn't feel where the difference was.

"Okay, I'll try."

After speaking, Wu Zheng's eyes flashed with mysterious divine light, shining on the moss plants under the abyss.

After his cultivation reached the peak of the Taiyi Realm, Wu Zheng's soul had obviously grown significantly. Now, even in the abyss, he was not suppressed much, and his eyes instantly covered the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The power of time and space was exerted to the extreme, and the situation under the abyss was rapidly regressed under the cover of the power of time and space. In the blink of an eye, it was dozens or hundreds of years.

Wu Zheng was shocked to find that for tens or hundreds of years, the bottom of the abyss had not changed at all. The moss and green plants had not grown or weakened. There had not been a single change in hundreds of years. This was an extremely abnormal situation.

Wu Zheng did not believe in evil and mobilized the power of Wu Zheng in his body. The laws of time and space in his body were running rapidly, and the vast power of time and space flickered on his body.

At this moment, Wu Zheng pushed the power of time and space to the extreme, and in an instant he returned to ten thousand years ago.

What shocked Wu Zheng was that even ten thousand years ago, this place had not changed at all!

The strange situation at the bottom of the abyss made Wu Zheng a little creepy, and then Wu Zheng used the Tiangang magical power of knowing the future to deduce the future situation at the bottom of the abyss. With Wu Zheng's current cultivation, he could at least deduce what would happen ten thousand years later.

The situation ten thousand years later appeared in his eyes, and Wu Zheng was shocked to find again that ten thousand years later, this place had not changed at all.

After retracting his magical power, Wu Zheng shook his hand and sent out a ray of divine light, which fell on the moss, and the moss instantly turned into ashes. However, Wu Zheng had just retracted his magical power when the moss on the ground returned to its original state without any change.