Chapter Nine Three Hundred Years
Time is always the most ruthless force in the world.
It changes the world, changes mountains and seas, turns green hair into bones, and turns geniuses into ashes.
No matter how charming the world of mortals is, time always flies by, as people often say - time is like flowing water, time is always like a never-ending river, rushing towards the mighty future, and will not stop for anyone.
In a prosperous age, three hundred years have passed since the last time Tianzun attained enlightenment.
In the past three hundred years, there have been geniuses who have risen from the sky, transformed into quasi-reverends, and dominated a region; there have also been goddesses who have danced around the world and smiled at the world of mortals. Dynasties have risen and fallen, rivers have changed their course, and stars have fallen like rain. Even the most ordinary living beings,
He is also performing his own splendor in this world of mortals.
In the past three hundred years, Ziwei has truly become the center of the universe. The five-color altar is high and the star gate is often opened. The Infinite Dao carries the power of the Tianzun Taoism and dominates the nine heavens and ten places. Nowadays, the Infinite Dao can be seen in all major star regions.
The disciples of the disciples were stationed.
He even built temples of the Immortal Lord widely, preached Taoism widely, and often performed miracles in the mortal world, benefiting hundreds of millions of people. All living beings are grateful, and now they all praise the name of the Infinite Lord.
The billowing power of thoughts in the world of mortals has turned into boundless faith, rushing towards the major temples in the universe. The temples are tainted with faith, and they actually have a sense of transcendence and immortality in the mortal world, which is awe-inspiring.
However, as the Infinite Heavenly Lord has ceased to live in the mortal world, in the past three hundred years, there has been no such grand event as the Heavenly Lord preaching in the universe, and all races worshiping together, which inevitably makes this heyday that is rare in thousands of years seem a bit lonely.
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On the other side, He Mu has been sitting cross-legged in the Heavenly Palace for three hundred years.
He Mu tightly closed his eyes. In the Hengzhenyu, all the overwhelming blood energy was restrained by him, but above his head there was a terrifying fairy light reaching into the sky, soaring straight into the sky.
As he breathed out the essence of heaven and earth, the sea of stars outside the territory was disturbed, emitting a radiant light that flickered on and off.
The vast and boundless energy emanates from his body, and after continuous evolution, it merges again and returns to his impeccable heavenly body.
In this way, over and over again, He Mu's Taoist charm becomes more and more lofty.
At this time and here, all the ways of heaven and earth are suppressed, and the laws are wailing. They surrender to the Supreme Heavenly Way of the Supreme Being. Countless traces of the ways are intertwined, becoming the best foil for He Mu.
I saw that within He Mu's body, the five secret realms were blooming with brilliance and divine power surging, as if they were about to open up the world, but also like chaos reappearing, all things returning to their source, countless creations derived from them, and finally slowly returning to nothingness.
The next moment, He Mu's eyes opened, and the power of the extreme realm bloomed wantonly, overwhelming the entire universe.
After three hundred years of practice, he finally came out of seclusion, his meritorious deeds were perfect, and his cultivation was stronger than ever before.
It can be said that He Mu has reached the pinnacle of this world at this time. After comprehending the mark of Tianxin, he is far better than himself three hundred years ago in terms of cultivation and combat power. The aura around him is even more faint.
To go beyond the normal ultimate supreme level is as if you want to enter the next realm.
He Mu felt the changes in himself and couldn't help but think.
"Sure enough, the Tianxin Seal is definitely the greatest opportunity left by the Emperor of Desolate Heaven to every person who has attained enlightenment. It has improved me so much! If it continues like this, I may be able to get a glimpse of the Emperor of Heaven's Dao Fruit in this life and truly embark on the world of mortals.
Immortal Road."
However, He Mu himself also knew that the subsequent integration of Tianxin would not be able to have such a miraculous effect as the first time he understood it.
But as long as he continues to hold the Tianxin Seal, He Mu's cultivation will definitely usher in another blowout period, which is also a foreseeable future.
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When He Mu was still rejoicing about his improvement in cultivation, he was in a deserted place on the edge of the universe.
The ruined star skeletons are all over the starry sky, and huge ancient corpses are floating in the universe. You can vaguely see the death energy and blood evil spreading here, and they will last forever.
Looking at this entire star field, there is no sign of the existence of any life. There is silence everywhere, as if death and ruin are the eternal themes here.
In such a big world, this frontier land is really out of tune with this era. It seems to have been completely exiled and forgotten by the world, shrinking in a corner of the universe as an ugly scar in the big world.
However, it is said that this place was once an ancient star field with prosperous civilization, but it was destroyed by the war between gods and gods tens of thousands of years ago. Since then, this place has turned into a real wilderness, with no living beings, all the ways are dead, and all ideas are lost. After all, it has been completely forgotten by the world.
However, today, this frontier star field that has been deserted for thousands of years suddenly welcomed an uninvited guest.
A black energy appeared here strangely, turning into a ferocious ghost face, with black blood seeping out from the ghost face. The extremely sinister and evil energy left no doubt that as long as it was contaminated by the black blood, it would be completely destroyed. Fall and become another evil creature.
If you look closely at the black air lingering on the ghost face, it seems to be entangled with the resentment of all spirits, and there is a faint wail of pain. The sound makes people shudder, and the black air is even more daunting.
However, although this ghost face is very terrifying, there is something wrong with its aura. You can feel that it seems to be a little weak, as if it has been severely injured by someone and has not recovered yet.
The ghost face showed strong malice in its eyes, and its face was mixed with extremely strong pain and anger.
Just listen to it scream sharply.
Chapter completed!