Interstellar cultivation master

The sky is like a curtain, the night is deep, and the sky is full of stars.

In the breeze, a figure stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless night sky from a distance, observing the movement of every star.Suddenly, several streamers of light streaked across the sky, covering the tracks of some stars.He calculated carefully with his fingers, and felt that the astrology was a bit blurry. When he looked up again, he saw thousands of streamers whizzing down.

Half of the night sky was brightly illuminated, and countless meteors fell from the sky, reflected in the depths of his eyes, as if forming a large array of stars in the sky that was self-destructing.His pupils opened slightly, his expression remained calm, but there was a smile on his lips: "It's finally time."

"Master..." In an instant, there was another figure behind him, "Is the time up?"

"Even you can sense it?" The fair and handsome young man raised his lips, and the light of the meteor illuminated his face, leaving only a faint shadow.He smiled very happily: "Those old monsters don't know what's going on, so they should be terrified. Maybe they thought they had caught up with their doom, and they might not be able to survive this time."

"Even the perception of the Dao of Heaven is blurred this time, so they are easily misunderstood." The young man behind the young man had a very upright face with a hearty smile.If you look closely, the faces of the two are somewhat similar. Although their temperaments are vastly different, they cannot conceal the blood relationship between them.

"After all, we haven't sensed the spiritual consciousness of returning to Sichuan and enjoying joy for nearly 1000 years. If it wasn't for Wendao who has been retreating in the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, I almost feel that all this is actually a dream. I don't have a capable apprentice who can create three thousand worlds, let alone be reincarnated in his world. Master is not my master, but my brother by blood..."

"Heh." The handsome young man turned his head, with a half-smile, "It's only been 1000 years, and your Dao heart has become unstable? You don't even want to recognize me as a master?"

"The disciple didn't dare, the disciple knew he was wrong."

"It's just that both of them are retreating and preparing to cross the catastrophe and ascend to immortality. The rules of heaven have changed from their spiritual consciousness to the more illusory Three Thousand Dao. It took a little effort, and there were some twists and turns. After completely becoming the rules of heaven, they Naturally, you can’t contact us casually. Go and wake up your brothers and sisters. It’s useless to retreat at this time, let’s go to the Cold Mountain Sword Sect.”

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

Not long after, the master and disciples sent by Xuanying were about to board the spirit boat, when they saw a dozen cracks in the space open at the same time, and several monks at the peak of the tribulation stage with different expressions flew out of it.Seeing that their master and apprentice were about to go out, these monks boldly followed them onto the spirit boat without asking where they were going.

"Where is Lord Ziwei Yuan going? Could it be that you are looking for the old monster of Xinghuimen? Don't go, the old man just came from him. Some time ago, I heard that he burned incense and bathed for three years, and he was going to ask about the sky, old man Just went to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, he just started to ask the hexagrams tonight, and before he asked twice, he suddenly vomited blood and fell down. Now the whole Xinghui Gate is in chaos, and his disciples and grandchildren are all crying. The old man managed to escape..."

All the cultivators in the Tribulation Period glanced at the white-bearded old man who was talking, and the old man smiled, pulled his white beard and continued to shake his head and said, "No one in our small world of five spirits knows, except for the old monster at Xinghuimen. Besides, you are the most accurate divination and divination. You are Ziwei Yuanjun. We don’t know what happened tonight, so we can only ask you to help us, hahahaha.”

"Yeah." Another old Taoist priest with eight-character eyebrows cried and mourned, "Old Taoist, I haven't felt the breath of heaven for 80 or [-] years, and I always think it's a sign of nine or nine catastrophes! Obviously, our five spirits in the small world are connected to each other. A cultivator who has crossed the tribulation and ascended to immortality has not yet appeared, and the whole world is about to go through calamity, how can the heavens treat us like this?!"

"That's right! Our small world of five spirits has obviously never done anything outrageous, and the righteous way and the evil way have always been balanced. Why did it happen so suddenly?! The aura is far from exhausted. I found a top-quality spirit a few days ago with just a quick dig. Pulse, there is no reason to go through calamities at all!!"

"Even if we can move to the small world of the holy spirit next door with our sect, it is impossible to continue to practice. The spiritual energy they use is completely different from ours, and they can only barely maintain the realm without falling. The same is true for other small worlds. The world, the small world of the beast gods, can only temporarily save everyone's lives."

"Don't even think about going to other small worlds. My friends in the Miracle Small World just sent me a message, saying that their high priests have not heard the will of the gods for five or six hundred years. Now all The temple is in a panic, and the believers all say that the temple has offended the gods and is making a fuss."

The mighty ones said a word to each other, and each of them was covered with a deep sense of sadness.They are all peak cultivators in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, and they have lived for thousands of years at least, and have experienced countless vicissitudes and sorrows. Naturally, they are not easily shaken.Although it seems that there is no prospect of crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal, they are all determined people. They have never doubted their own way, and they have always devoted themselves to the way.

However, over the past few hundred years, their sense of the way of heaven has become weaker and weaker, and no matter how they do divination and divination, they are in chaos.No one knows what changes have taken place in the Dao of Heaven, or what will happen to the small world of the five spirits.No one can predict what will happen in the future, whether this world can continue to exist, whether they themselves, their disciples and grandchildren, and their blood relatives can survive.

Maybe some people can openly accept their own fate, but not most people can accept the fate of relatives and friends.Under such circumstances, they naturally have a more or less unstable Dao heart.At such a moment, the only person they can turn to for help is Ziwei Yuanjun, the head of the Xuanying faction.

Speaking of this Ziwei Yuanjun, he can be called a legend in the small world of five spirits.He and his elder brother Tianxuan Yuanjun are twins. They were born in a humble cultivator family. Both of their parents died when they were young, and they are all alone.Moreover, one of the two has dual spiritual roots of water and fire, and the other has dual spiritual roots of gold and wood. them.

Unexpectedly, the twins had an adventure after they left the small sect and entered a secret realm.The two brothers broke through again and again at an extremely frightening speed. After both became out-of-body monks, they chose a piece of geomantic treasure to establish the "Xuanying School".

In fact, it is not difficult to establish a sect. There are many small schools and sects in the corners of Wuling's small world.However, the "Xuanying School" is different.From the day it was established, it has been a behemoth with a vaguely visible embryonic form-mainly focusing on Taoism, swordsmanship, and weaponry, and also taking into account various schools such as array cultivation, hexagram cultivation, and alchemy cultivation.No other sect in the small world of the five spirits can possess so many incomparably incomparable inheritances like it does.

It's not that no one has made crooked ideas, trying to kill the two brothers and take away the "cultivation secrets" they possess.However, the fighting power of the two brothers is quite good.Especially the younger brother Ziwei, who was able to kill monks at the peak of the transformation stage when he was at the peak of the out-of-body stage, and after he advanced to the stage of transformation, he was able to deal with monks at the cross-tribulation stage.

At first, almost everyone thought that he might be the first cultivator in the small world of five spirits to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal.However, after he broke through the tribulation stage, it took him 2000 years to reach the peak of the tribulation stage.During this period, he not only accepted his elder brother Tianxuan as his apprentice, but also accepted three apprentices Tianshu, Kaiyang and Yaoguang in one go.With five masters and apprentices at the peak of the tribulation period, plus a group of disciples and grandchildren from the transformation stage, out-of-body stage, and Yuanying stage, the Xuanying faction is already the most powerful sect in the small world of five spirits.

Now, when everyone is in a crisis, they naturally think of the masters and apprentices of the Xuanying Sect, and Ziwei Yuanjun.Perhaps, they had a faint feeling in their hearts that if even Lord Ziwei Yuan couldn't figure out a way to solve this matter, then the doom of the Wuling Small World was indeed at stake.

"Everyone, don't worry, let's go to the Hanshan Sword Sect." Ziwei Yuanjun smiled slightly, "Perhaps, this is not a danger, but an opportunity? Not only the Wuling small world, but also the heavens in other small worlds. These problems can only show that the rules of heaven and earth have changed. Our Taoist ancestors and demon ancestors should not abandon us so cruelly."

Seeing his calm expression, everyone couldn't help but relax a little, and the worry in their stomachs was much less unconsciously.

"That's right, our Taoist ancestor showed his spirit in his early years, so it's impossible for him to be so cruel."

"Go to the Hanshan Sword Sect? The ancestor of the Hanshan Sword Sect has been in seclusion for 1000 years. Could it be that he foresaw the changes in the way of heaven? When he leaves the customs, he might become an immortal. It's a pity, the old man originally thought Ziwei Yuanjun He will be the first to pass the tribulation and rise to immortality, and he is planning to watch Ziwei Yuanjun pass the calamity."

"This time, maybe we can watch that old ancestor cross the catastrophe."

While speaking, the spirit boat had arrived at the Cold Mountain Sword Sect.A group of great experts from the Tribulation Period arrived, and the head of the Hanshan Sword Sect came out to greet them in person.He is also a sword cultivator at the peak of the tribulation period, and he took the group of guests directly to the cave in a corner of Jianshan Mountain: "Wow, the ancestor has been retreating for thousands of years, and there seems to be signs of leaving the customs recently. Wait a minute .”

As soon as he finished speaking, thick black clouds suddenly gathered in the night sky like a hill, covering the entire night sky.Purple lightning flashed in the clouds, and thunder shook the sky, as if the end was coming.During the robbery period, the powerful people had an instinctive fear of Jieyun, and immediately scattered, and each flew to no man's land to avoid the robbery thunder. Only the five masters and apprentices of Ziwei Yuanjun remained in place.The next moment, Shen Wendao, who had not seen him for 1000 years, came out of the cave with his epee on his back.

After seeing Ziwei Yuanjun and others, he didn't say anything, and gently wiped the air with his hand.The indistinct water mist condensed, gradually reflecting some scenes.Yaoguang Yuanjun looked carefully, and suddenly said: "Isn't this the small world of our five spirits? There is also the small world of the Holy Spirit and the small world of miracles..."

In the vast and boundless universe, there are floating planets protected by huge barriers, which are small worlds.Thousands of small worlds are scattered in the universe like this.Some are just small worlds made up of a single planet, while others are mid-worlds made up of galaxies; some are so close that they can be seen in the night sky, and some are so far away that they can't communicate with each other even if they tear apart the space-time rift. With or without.

The Three Thousand Small Worlds and the Three Thousand Middle Worlds each inherit their own culture and way.They are ever-changing, have different languages, have different cultural legends, and even have different ways of cultivation.But the only thing they have in common is that everyone can continue to improve themselves through practice, and the strongest in each world can leave their world to live in a new world through crossing the catastrophe, gaining stronger abilities and longer life spans. s life.

Next to this cosmic world, there is a boundless world of blood sea.There are also three thousand small worlds, three thousand medium worlds, different worlds of demon cultivation, demon cultivation worlds and ghost cultivation worlds, as well as the rules of the Dao that determine the reincarnation of souls.When the universe world and the blood sea world were completely connected, a new world was formed at the center of their intersection.It was a vast new world, with Qionglou Yuyu, fairy grass everywhere...

The water curtain swayed gently and disappeared without a trace.Like a sword, Shen Wendao tore apart Jieyun and the sky, and left this small world of five spirits.Ziwei Yuanjun looked at the robbery cloud that was still condensed above his head, and said to his apprentices with some disgust: "Go farther away. The fairy world has been completed, and we are about to cross the robbery. You still don't have to find an open space to go and have a good time." Ready?" The disciples came back to their senses with a dazed look on their faces, and hurriedly ran away.

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In the interstellar world, Shen Huichuan suddenly felt that he was being rejected by the rules of heaven.The way of heaven in this world can no longer accommodate the incarnation of the way of heaven in another world.He sighed, and a crack in time and space opened behind him, completely stripping him out of the world he had lived in for thousands of years.And he had to bid farewell to this world forever, and all the people in this world.

"Master." Just when he felt a little emotional, a warm body covered him and hugged him tightly, "And I, I will always be with you."

Shen Huichuan closed his eyes, and gently held Liu Jinhuan's hand.

The next moment when he opened his eyes again, the two of them had already appeared in that empty new world.The primordial purple energy of the new world poured into their bodies like a torrent.Not only let them get out of the mortal body directly and become immortals, but also let them get out of the fairy womb, and reshape their god bodies with the primordial purple energy——

From this moment on, they are the rules of heaven itself, and they are the saints who created the world and became holy.They have transcended life and death and calamity forever, and are with this world.Even if this world dies, they will recreate a new universe and once again become the masters of the universe.

Shen Huichuan collected the rest of the Primordial Purple Qi, and would share it with family and friends later.A wisp of primordial purple energy can create a quasi-sage, enough for his family and friends to use.

At this time, the fairyland was divided into two again.Shen Zhe descends and becomes a fairy world, and at the same time connects with Shen Jiaoyang's Kunlun world.The light one rises, becomes the God Realm, floats alone above the Immortal Realm, and then disappears silently—this is the world that belongs to the two of them, their home, and a world that can only be entered with their permission.

"Master, why don't you go and have a look?" Liu Jinhuan, who no longer concealed her blood-red eyes, led her master into their world.The backs of the two were submerged in the endless white mist, and since then they have become a legend that will always be with each other, and a myth that has been passed down for countless generations.

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