Chapter 118: The Fourth Infinite Life, Ming Zun sheds his body

Under He Mu's methods, the divine flower reversed its withered state in an instant, and bloomed completely in the next moment, showing the most extreme beauty in the world, which made He Mu fascinated.

The boundless rain of light was swaying, submerging half of the sky and the earth. The endless fairy light turned into various gorgeous colors, shining and intoxicatingly beautiful.

In the light and rain, there are faint immortals dancing gracefully. As the sleeves are waved, every move is in line with the great road, and countless mysterious changes are performed.

Wow——

The petals are blooming slowly, one after another, one after another, one after another, they are gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme, to the point of bewitching people's minds. No matter how powerful they are, they are still intoxicated by this beauty, and their hearts are racing.

Of course, as a being who is already close to an immortal, He Mu will not be shaken by the blooming of a flower. At this moment, he is more immersed in the ultimate beauty displayed when the divine flower blooms.

It is a kind of beauty of the avenue. The brilliance of the avenue blooms with splendor and transcends the limits of the universe. Only this kind of beauty is worthy of He Mu's stop and appreciation, and can make him intoxicated.

In the light rain all over the sky, there was also a fragrance, an incomparable fragrance, which seemed to have the power to rejuvenate people. Even He Mu felt some nourishment in this fragrance, and his body also felt light.

feel.

As the last petal bloomed, endless fairy light suddenly rose into the sky, completely covering this small world. Gradually, countless heaven and earth ways were attracted and merged into the originally dry small world.

, revived the world of the small world, and gave birth to a faint vitality.

He Mu's eyes were fixed on the fairy flower that had fully bloomed. On the god flower, the fairy light condensed into substance. Among the countless gorgeous colors, the flower stamen turned into a physical little fairy, dancing and dancing.

At this moment, the endless void is also dancing, and the rolling red dust is stirred up, breaking the eternal silence in the chaos. The heaven and earth are rotating, and the myriad ways are also jumping along with it. The long river of time and space seems to have been cut off, making this moment

turned into eternity.

He Mu just sat cross-legged in front of the divine flower, watching the dance, appreciating the flowers, performing magic, and enlightening. The terrifying and profound energy continued to accumulate in his body, and his whole person seemed more and more unfathomable, as if there was some kind of

Transformation is about to happen to him.

The Godly Flower is indeed a divine creature from the fairyland. During the process of He Mu's enlightenment and enlightenment, it never withered. Instead, it remained in full bloom, and He Mu continued to perform the most extreme beauty.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, more than three hundred years have passed. The flower of the gods is finally withering, and He Mu has also escaped from the realm of enlightenment, no longer obsessed with the soul-stirring beauty, and returned to reality.

He directly stretched out his hand, intercepted the God's Flower Seeds that were about to fly away, refined the God's Source Liquid to seal it, and put it back into the railing box again.

At this time, He Mu's body was surging with fairy light, and the immortal essence was constantly overflowing outwards. The terrifying momentum could no longer be suppressed, and he was about to break through at any time and start a huge transformation.

Originally, He Mu had been around for too long after starting his third life. During this period, he had undergone several transformations. His Taoism and cultivation had been increasing, and his realm had become more and more advanced.

After the previous transformation, He Mu has reached the edge of the fourth life and may start a new life at any time.

Now this time, the God Flower has completely become a catalyst, making He Mu no longer able to suppress himself, and he will start a new transformation in his life.

However, He Mu still remembered that this was the depths of chaos, not his dojo, and there was considerable risk in transforming directly here.

Therefore, he suppressed the transformation that was about to begin, tore apart the endless space with a wave of his hand, took one step forward, and quickly jumped towards the Immortal Mountain.

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The underworld has always been one of the most prosperous forces in the universe. Not only is there a peerless existence like Mingzun, who can transcend the tribulation of the emperor's corpse, but there are also several supreme beings sleeping here. It is definitely an alternative and a restricted area of ​​life.

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However, unlike later generations, today's lineage has always been a model of being indifferent to worldly affairs in the universe. For example, Beidou's five-color immortal formation and the road to becoming an immortal were never able to attract the participation of the underworld lineage.

But today, in the underworld, which had been peaceful for countless years, there was a huge movement.

A soaring black light penetrated the underworld, and even the blood moon in the sky was suppressed, and the moonlight was completely covered by the black light.

Immediately afterwards, strange and inexplicable visions suddenly appeared, shrouding the entire land of the underworld. The River Styx flowed backwards at this moment, the underworld continued to dry up and surged up again, six reincarnations, and scenes of eternal life were constantly performed in the void, only...

There is a pure white and flawless mark hanging high above the nine heavens, explaining the eternal principles and mysteries between heaven and earth.

The source of all these strange phenomena is the deepest part of the underworld, the Palace of the Underworld where the Lord of the Underworld lives. At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld is sitting cross-legged in the void in the hall, and the black light around him is constantly surging.

It seemed as if there were all living beings chanting sutras, and as if a supreme sacrifice was being held. The endless chanting sounds connected with the endless principles, and the entire underworld shook.

Suddenly, Ming Zun in the void formed a seal with his hands, opened his eyes wide, and absorbed the energy of heaven and earth from all directions. In the process, his body continued to expand, and slowly reached a limit.

boom--

In the end, Ming Zun's body exploded when it reached its limit, but instead of splattering flesh and blood, it turned into countless dark spots of light.

Soon, most of the light spots reunited and healed, but they did not merge into one place, but split into two sides, eventually turning into two human-shaped black shadows, both exuding a terrifying Yakuza aura, and

Their eyes were closed tightly, as if they were falling into some kind of silence, without any vitality or vitality.

At the same time, above the nine heavens, the white reincarnation seal fell again, and rolled up the last few black lights, emitting an icy and soft fairy glow.

In this strange fairy light, the third human-shaped Tao body is condensing. Finally, as its eyes suddenly open, the underworld god returns to his place and reappears in the world.

After this process was completed, Ming Zun's aura clearly increased a lot, and his whole person seemed purer. However, he did not live a new life, nor did he return to his youth. He still looked like a middle-aged man.

He looked at the two jet-black human-shaped shadows, and his heart was obviously a little entangled.

"What should I do with these disgusting relics? Although they are unnecessary impurities, they still have the essence of the Yakuza and are part of me. It would be a waste to destroy them. Why not keep them for later use?"

"Forget it, just seal it up and deal with it later or hand it over to future generations. It's not a big deal."

After that, with a wave of his hand, the two black figures were sent into a burial pit deep in the underworld, and were filled in by the underworld himself.

"Okay, this dream has lasted for tens of thousands of years. Let me see, what time is it now?"

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