Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Nothingness, emptiness...

It was as if everything ceased to exist, and my entire soul fell into an endless abyss. I stretched out my arms, but could not touch anything. What I saw before me was not darkness, but emptiness, endless emptiness and loneliness.

"Became an immortal?"

Chen Yuan looked at the endless nothingness, recalling the strange and empty place where Qingjing Xiedao had taken his soul. It was ethereal and invisible, wasn't it exactly the same as here...

Could it be that,

He came to the fairyland again?

But...how did he come here?

God of joy?

is it him?

"Huh? Who is the God of Joy?" Chen Yuan continued to fall, his eyes suddenly blurry and his mind blank. He wondered, "How could I say such a name? Is he... even a name?"

Chen Yuan didn't know.

seem,

He forgot something.

"Why am I here?" Chen Yuan scratched his head, becoming increasingly confused. "Oh, who am I?"

Who is he?

I can't remember at all.

It's not that I forgot something.

But... even the self is lost, falling into endless chaos and confusion, at a loss, with an empty heart, as if the brain has been taken away, leaving only an empty shell, falling into the endless abyss, falling continuously... lost forever.

...

"Wuwei!" Taoist Xuanyuan bared his teeth, his cloudy eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Yuan who suddenly stopped in place. The Dharma bodies of the ten good and evil ghosts formed by the dual origins around his body also began to become illusory, the judgment thunder gradually weakened, and everything... seemed to have stagnated.

what happened! ?

The third eye that never ends!

It actually made Fellow Daoist Wuwei as motionless as a puppet!

Xishen hid in Chen Yuan's arms, his mind in a trance, his eyelids struggling to open, a hint of clarity still in his confused eyes, he spoke unsteadily: "Huh? What's wrong with me? What happened?"

"God of Joy... why are you helping others deal with me? You may be foolish, but I have to admit that the blood food that has passed through your hands... does taste delicious." The chaotic pupil in his eye slowly oozed blood, and the broken eyeball stood swaying as he spoke coldly, "But you betrayed me... This is absolutely intolerable!"

The God of Joy suddenly woke up.

"No, no, no... Chief Eye! This is not my intention! He threatened me, and if I don't do it, I will die! I don't want to die!" The God of Joy's face was ferocious, and he begged Chief Eye to show mercy in a crying voice.

He was frightened out of his wits.

The third eyeball that never ends.

It actually contains such a strange and powerful magical power.

The Taoist Wuwei with dual origins... seems to have his soul forever trapped in nothingness, no different from a puppet!

Eyes are not limited in some ways.

He is the real lord of disaster!

Comparable to a demigod.

He stared coldly at the God of Joy, his face speechless. "God of Joy, you are at least a mortal immortal, so don't beg for mercy. Waiting for death bravely... doesn't it make you look more like a cultivator who can cultivate to such a level of strength?"

The immortals in the mortal world are afraid of death.

It really brings shame to the mortal world.

"Fuck!" Xi Shen cursed inwardly, "What a fuck! I worked so hard to cultivate to the level of a Red Dust Immortal! Who said Red Dust Immortals can't be afraid of death! Isn't it because I was afraid of death that I cultivated to this level?"

"You're not afraid!? If you're not afraid, your lair is built deep in the swamp. What a joke!"

The God of Joy was secretly complaining.

I cursed all my ancestors in my heart, and at the same time thought about how to survive.

It's obviously not possible if you can't see all the way here.

Then there is only the Taoist Wuwei.

Damn!

Wake up!

One after another, 'joy' turned into invisible silk threads that coiled around Chen Yuan's sea of consciousness, attempting to use the source of joy to awaken the two major sources in Wuwei's sea of consciousness. Perhaps there was a chance that Wuwei Taoist would regain his clarity of mind and defeat the endless eyes.

Please! Please!

You must wake up!

Hua Hua Hua.

He kept covering his chaotic pupil with his eyes, and maintaining the chaotic pupil almost drained his sea of consciousness. Fortunately, he still had the accumulated eyeballs, which made his evil body still comparable to the evil spirit of the earth.

Dozens of eyeballs on the soles of his feet squirmed, and his body took steps forward, moving towards Chen Yuan.

Snapped.

His eyes kept fixed on Chen Yuan.

Grab the heart of the God of Joy with one hand.

Holding it in his palm, his eyeballs moved, staring at the twisted, hideous, and frightened face of the God of Joy, and he said coldly, "You are still very naive to try to play tricks on me!"

Say it.

If your eyes are not focused, use your palms to exert force.

Xishen's heart seemed to be strangled by fate, his blood vessels burst, blood gushed out from the beating veins, and the painful roar resounded through the sky, as piercing and terrifying as slaughtering a pig.

"By eating you, I should be able to give birth to the lost tribesmen again." The lips covered with countless tiny eyeballs slowly opened, revealing a tongue filled with eyeballs, and rolled towards the frightened heart of the God of Joy.

pat.

Ok?

Tongue fell off.

The pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his lips moved as he looked in horror at the light that flashed across his tongue. It was like an extremely sharp sword, which cut across his tongue in an instant, cutting off his tongue like cutting tofu!

Together.

The arm that tightly grasps the heart of the God of Joy.

Also, broken.

sizzle~

The thunder was like a swimming snake, moving around with endless eyes, tongues and broken arms. The source of good and evil that judged sins seemed to really come from the Ox-Head and Horse-Face at the gate of hell, counting countless sins and depriving him of his life!

"You seem a little carried away."

ear.

A terrifying voice was heard.

"No...impossible!"

"Oh? What's impossible?"

"It's impossible for you to wake up! You have been hit by my Chaos Pupil and fallen into endless chaos and confusion. Unless I use the Pupil Technique, there is no possibility of escaping!" Eyeball's face was full of fear, thunder raged on his body, fine beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and Eyeball's evil body was trembling and couldn't move at all.

Chen Yuan opened his clear eyes.

Looking quietly and endlessly.

I couldn't help but see the faint halo in that eyeball.

He got it.

"So...it's this eyeball."

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Indeed, he fell into the confused abyss of chaos, his soul was corrupted and he lost consciousness, but his clear eyes were like a bright lamp in the dark night, lighting up the confused road, like a soul-binding thread. Following that thread, Chen Yuan regained control of his body and his soul became clear again.

"I didn't expect to get this eyeball. Can you tell me... what kind of eyeball it is?" He looked at each eyeball with envy. After collecting eyeballs for decades, he finally saw such a magical eyeball. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

Pfft!

suddenly.

Suddenly, his body spasmed, his eyeballs instantly became dilated, and his eyeballs shrank rapidly like dry trees. His entire broken body shrank and struggled to be retracted into the abdominal cavity!

Chen Yuan was shocked.

The endless vitality disappeared rapidly.

"Damn it! Tell me where those eyes are!?" Chen Yuan grabbed Yan Bujin's body and stared at his face, trying to find out the whereabouts of Guan Baizhu's eyes, but that face was like dry bark, completely lifeless.

The eyes are endless,

He…is dead.