The road is long, take it and cherish it

Later, as spring passed and autumn came, time slipped through his nails like running water. It was not until he was nearly a hundred years old that he broke through to the next realm, which he named the Fusion Realm.

In fact, after reaching this realm, many things that he couldn't figure out or understand before now have answers in his heart. Just like the naming of the realm, it seems that he took it out casually, but in fact, This is how they should be, but they are just saying it through their own mouths.

The development of all things in the world has its own set numbers and rules.

They are invisible and intangible, but they exist, invisibly, and affect the development of all things.

After reaching the Fusion Realm, he increasingly understood the gap between himself and the gods. In their eyes, he was still just an ant, but he might be slightly bigger than other ants.

So for the next hundred years, he no longer went out, but handed over most of his rights and responsibilities to his first and second generation disciples, while he found an isolated cave to concentrate on Gone to practice.

Time passed by another hundred years. When he came out of seclusion, he was already in the Mahayana realm, and his movements were all in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. But at this time, his aura could no longer be hidden. During that time, more and more divine envoys They began to appear in the sea near Penglai. If it weren't for the concealment formation they set up, they would have discovered the location of Penglai by now.

Seeing their arrival, he knew in his heart that the gods had set their sights on him, but at this time he was still not sure that he could face the gods directly. In desperation, he went to find the black turtle that he had conquered. He hadn't seen it for more than a year, but it was countless times bigger than before, and its cultivation had also improved by leaps and bounds. After obtaining its consent, he used his own power to uproot Penglai and put it on the black turtle's body.

Yes, he chose to escape that time. After that, they kept changing locations, and the frequency of leaving the island was greatly reduced. He also spent decades to completely perfect the maze on the island, and then he stayed some After learning about his own experience during cultivation, he went into seclusion to practice again.

This time, by the time he came out of seclusion, thousands of years had passed in the outside world. Many of the original disciples on the island had died of old age. Moreover, they found that as the realm increased, the higher the realm, the harder it was to have children. There won't be any realm at all.

This has also led to fewer and fewer people on the island in disguise.

But now that he had broken through to transcend the tribulation, he no longer cared about these things. The power surging like thunder in his body at this moment gave him great confidence, and at this stage he knew that seclusion alone was no longer enough for him to break through. Shackles, step over that threshold.

And he has had enough of thousands of years of loneliness! After leaving some books behind, he left Penglai.

He first went to his former village, but the original village had turned into a dense mountain forest, and the original bones could no longer be found.

In desperation, he waved his hand and razed the mountain forest to the ground, and then erected tombstones there. On all the tombstones, he carefully carved the names that once belonged to them. The last tombstone was clearly engraved with, Red Pine. Two big characters, this was the name that once belonged to him.

When he finished doing this, he was surrounded by divine envoys at some point. More than a dozen envoys surrounded him as if facing a formidable enemy. Yes, since he came out of Penglai, he no longer hides his secrets. Breath, after so many days, it’s time to come.

The subsequent battle showed a completely one-sided situation. At this time, how could they not be like ants in his eyes?

After killing the last messenger, he followed the breath on their masks and locked the location of the nearest god.

Afterwards, he was bathed in hot blood and soared straight into the sky with the strongest momentum.

Soon he met the first god he saw in his life. During the conversation with the other party, he learned that the gods were also divided into levels. The twenty-four strongest were the main gods with names, and the rest There are more than a hundred minor gods who are not allowed to have names, and right now, the one in front of him is a minor god.

After fighting with him, he was quickly suppressed by him. If this dimensional god had not shown a lack of interest throughout the whole process and did not take him seriously, he would have been killed just by meeting him. die.

The battle between him and me was as easy and comfortable as a cat playing with a mouse.

When he beat himself to the verge of death, the disciples he had trained suddenly appeared. They rushed here one after another. They withstood several attacks for him, and the price was their lives...

Even though he desperately shouted for them to leave and not come to die, they were still determined to save him.

In the end, several of the disciples actually took themselves away from the battlefield and returned to Penglai.

They may not know it, but they know in their hearts that rather than escaping, it is better to say that the other party deliberately let them go.

The next moment, the god had locked Penglai's position and appeared in mid-air, looking down at everything on the island. The smile on his lips is still unforgettable.

A powerful aura of majesty and despair suddenly enveloped the entire Penglai.

At that time, only a few of his best disciples were still alive.

The pain came to me like a tide until it completely submerged me. I was like a drowning ant, only falling with the current.

It was at that time that I felt a warm current in my body. When I looked down, I saw that it was the magic weapon that had been nurturing in my Dantian.

At that time, as if I saw a glimmer of hope in despair, I desperately gathered my power on the magic weapon. With a crisp breaking sound, endless power poured in as the magic weapon shattered. My limbs and bones were all broken, and the threshold that was originally out of reach was suddenly stepped over by me.

At that moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the extremely powerful thunder began to condense within it. The terrifying power it exuded made even the god trembled with fear and had to withdraw from the area.

As several thunderbolts fell, I felt that the whole world had become silent.

After the thunder dissipated, my body, which was completely charred, began to exude an endless breath of life, and pieces of charred dead skin fell off my body.

The meridians, blood, bones, and organs in the body have undergone qualitative transformation without exception.

Every cell in the body is roaring with unparalleled power at this moment, swearing its arrival.