Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

I thought that there might be some gap between my combat power and that of Daluo, but the gap should not be too big.

But now, he understood that as long as he had not overcome the fourth stage of decline of the celestial being and had not undergone a complete transformation after being washed away by the long river of time, he would have no power to resist such a Daluo-level existence.

Even if he used the innate spiritual treasure, the Flame Flag, he could only hide inside like a turtle and hold on for a while longer.

Although he was seriously injured, Song Xuan was not afraid at all. His foundation was the inner universe. As long as the inner universe was not destroyed, his innate divine and demonic body could be restored to its original state in a very short time.

He raised his hand and flipped it, and the talisman that sealed the dragon girl Ziqing was held in his palm. At this moment, a smile appeared on Song Xuan's face.

But this smile seemed a little gloomy to the old man opposite.

"Lao Deng, you can continue to attack. Let's see whether you can kill me first or I kill your daughter first!"

The old man in black subconsciously clenched his fists, but the next moment, his fists loosened.

He snorted, as if he was afraid that Song Xuan would go all out and kill the person. He paused and his voice became a little kinder again.

"Boy, I've lived for so long, and you're the first one under Daluo who dares to speak to me like this without being humble or overbearing."

"To be honest, I really admire you. Are you interested in becoming the son-in-law of my Taixu Ancient Dragon clan?"

"Oh?"

Song Xuan glanced at the talisman in his hand and asked, "You mean, marry your daughter?"

"That's right!"

The old man said with some pride: "You should have seen my daughter. Although her strength is not as good as yours, there are not many who are stronger than her under the Daluo level.

In terms of cultivation strength, she should be worthy of you, right?

In addition, her appearance, whether it is the dragon form or the transformed form, should also conform to the mainstream aesthetic of the prehistoric world, right?

In addition, she is the daughter of the patriarch of my Taixu Ancient Dragon clan and the future successor to the patriarch.

Strength, appearance, status, no matter from which aspect, it is the best choice... My friend, what do you think of my suggestion?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "I don't think so."

The old man frowned, "What are you dissatisfied with?"

"She gave birth to a child!"

"That child has been killed by you!"

"She's been slept with by someone else, she's no longer a virgin!"

The old man lowered his eyes, "The man who slept with her was also killed by you!"

Song Xuan looked at him speechlessly, "I'm sorry, I'm a germaphobe. I'm not interested in someone else's!"

"That's easy!" The old man smiled faintly, "Just break her body and reshape it into a dragon form. It will be flawless!"

Song Xuan was also convinced, "I've said so much, but you still don't understand?

I don't like your daughter. Not to mention that I already have a Taoist partner who is a hundred times or a thousand times better than your daughter. Even if I didn't, she wouldn't be qualified to be my Taoist partner!"

The old man sighed, "You are young after all, and you are arrogant and don't understand the need for compromise. What a pity. I had hoped that you would be a talented person and become my son-in-law on Dragon Island.

But now, with your temper, you'll end up dead on the street sooner or later! Being my son-in-law will only bring disaster!

Now, release Ziqing, and I will send you away!"

Song Xuan chuckled, "When you say send me away, you mean you want to send me away from this world, right?"

"Ugh!"

The old man sighed, "You are also a smart person, but since you can see my murderous intentions, why do you have to choose a dead end for yourself?

Do you really think that if you can capture my daughter, I will be afraid to take action against you?"

Young man, you won't understand Ronaldinho's methods until you reach that stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the turbulent currents in the void of the entire Taixu Ancient Dragon Ancestral Land stopped surging. Above the huge Dragon Island, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped. Everything came to an abrupt halt. At this moment, the space in the vast world froze and fell into complete silence.

Similarly, Song Xuan was frozen in place, motionless, like a puppet!

The old man sneered, stepped in front of Song Xuan, and took the talisman that sealed Zi Qing from his stiff palm, "I have been talking to you for such a long time, do you really think I am just chatting with you?

I can see that you are actually stalling for time, probably to prepare some backup plan.

But unfortunately, your so-called back-up plan is nothing but a joke in my eyes!"

Having said that, the old man stopped talking nonsense, raised his right hand and pointed forward.

This pointing did not seem to have any power, but one could clearly hear the crackling sound of space breaking. At this moment, a hole was directly poked in the originally frozen space, and it went straight to the center of Song Xuan's eyebrows.

However, just when the finger was three inches away from Song Xuan's eyebrows, the old man, who had originally looked indifferent and even a little disdainful, suddenly changed his expression and subconsciously stepped back.

But at this moment, Song Xuan, who was frozen in place without any reaction, suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old man's shoulder tightly.

Behind him, Song Xuan's deep voice came.

"You asked me what I was preparing for... I was waiting to pull you through the tribulation together!"

"Without an old man like you as a human shield, the probability of successfully surviving the tribulation is only 98%. I'm not sure!"

Chapter 1069: Decline of lifespan, transformation!

The first three bad calamities directly affected Song Xuan, so Lord Song was unable to drag others through the calamities together.

But this time the decline in lifespan is different. It is the arrival of the long river of time that starts the erosion mode.

In other words, this time the disaster can affect within a certain range. Theoretically, as long as there are people around, Song Xuan can completely pull them into the range of the disaster.

There was a sound of flowing river.

When one reaches the Daluo realm, rivers, lakes, oceans, even the sea of ​​stars, are nothing but commonplace in the eyes of such beings.

There is only one river that can make even the greatest beings shudder at the mere mention of it—the river of time!

Being grabbed by Song Xuan's shoulder, the old man, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan Leader, subconsciously shook his body to break the hateful boy's arm.

But before he could react, the surging torrent of time had already swept over him, and his body began to drift uncontrollably in the torrent.

Under normal circumstances, when one reaches the Daluo realm, one can already wander in the long river of time. Although it may be a bit difficult, at least one can protect oneself.

But this time, old man Zixu felt that something was wrong!

This so-called river of time is not just the power of time. In this power of time, there is also an unknown force mixed in that makes him panic and frightened.

It seemed like the end of everything. Even the Daluo Dao Fruit would wither if it was impacted by this force for a long time!

Zixu struggled hard in this strange river of time, wanting to leave this damn place as soon as possible, but every time he managed to steady himself and wanted to swim forward, a hand like an iron hoop would appear behind him, pulling him back again.

"Damn boy!"

Zixu turned his head angrily, and this time he didn't hesitate any more. He raised his hand and shot a beam of light of Daluo backwards.

But unfortunately, the attack that might have been able to destroy the world in other places did not even cause a splash in this strange river of time. It was like a slow motion, hitting Song Xuan, but causing the time-washing force in this guy's chest to ripple out slightly.

"thank you!"

Song Xuan grinned. At this moment, his face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was gray, his eyes were cloudy, his body had become hunched, and he looked very old, as if he would be weathered at any time.

Zixu was furious. His attack actually shared the pressure with Song Xuan, which made him temporarily give up the idea of ​​slapping the hand behind him away.

"Boy, I don't know what means you used, but unfortunately, there is no possibility that you will drag me down with you!"

Zixu felt the power of time coming from all around. About 100,000 years of time washed away in one breath. In this short period of time, Song Xuan could be said to have experienced the baptism of tens of millions of years.

"If you can't become a Daluo, your life span is ultimately limited. Ninety-nine million years is the limit. I don't mind waiting a little longer and watching you weather and melt away in the long river of time!"

In this strange river of time, even though he was a Daluo, it was difficult for him to keep his body steady, so Zixu did not intend to waste any more energy to shake off Song Xuan's arm. Anyway, this kid would die soon, so why bother?

The more he struggles, the more easily the power of time will be attracted to him, and it will instead share the firepower with that kid!

The situation was exactly as he expected.

Not long after, Song Xuan's body began to shrive and his bones began to break. In the end, bone fragments, dried blood, and broken flesh were washed everywhere in the long river of time.

Song Xuan's body decomposed under the erosion of the long river of time, but his soul did not collapse. On the contrary, as the body disintegrated, the yin and yang energy began to evolve above his soul and continued to wander around his soul.

Soon, under Zixu's incredulous gaze, Song Xuan's blood and bones began to regrow. The blood was like a brilliant galaxy, the bones were like pillars of law, and even the acupoints turned into countless stars, emitting an eternal aura, just like the endless stars in the sky!

The newly born Song Xuan opened his eyes and grinned at Zixu, "Sorry for the joke, I didn't die!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zixu's shoulders again and said, "This is just the beginning of the catastrophe. Please, Lao Deng, help me bear it for a while!"

With Zixu, the ancient Taixu dragon in the Daluo realm, sharing the pressure of the long river of time, the newly born Song Xuan lasted twice as long as last time before his body began to decay and decay again.

Just as Zixu said, if he cannot become Daluo, his lifespan will eventually have a limit. When his lifespan is exhausted, his body will instantly disintegrate.

The ancient and mysterious scripture was recited again, and Song Xuan's soul once again activated the Xuantian Creation Sutra, activating the yin and yang power of the inner universe to give birth to a new body.

Zixu was gloating at first and cursed the boy to turn into ashes as soon as possible.

But in the end, he was numb.

He saw with his own eyes that as the long river of time washed away Song Xuan's body, it collapsed again and again, but it gave birth to a new body again and again.

And every time a new body is conceived, it is a qualitative improvement, and the aura of cultivation will become more condensed and powerful.

It was not until the ninety-ninth reunion with the physical body that Zixu's mind was shocked. He clearly felt that the long river of time suddenly shook. This time, Song Xuan's real body stood by the river like a mountain, allowing the river to wash and sweep it away, but it remained motionless, without any sign of weakness.

Zixu's heart trembled. He knew very well what this meant.

He did not see Song Xuan condense the Daluo Dao Fruit, but he knew clearly that from this moment on, Song Xuan, who was not in the Daluo realm, had withstood the erosion of the long river of time and possessed the infinite lifespan of a Daluo existence.

At least, from now on, it will be useless for the Daluo monk to use magical powers such as the passage of time to deal with Song Xuan!

When he thought of this, Zixu felt inexplicably irritated and uneasy.

After experiencing the erosion of this strange river of time, ninety-nine collapses and ninety-nine rebirths, the physical strength of Song Xuan has far surpassed his Taixu ancient dragon body.

If he waits for this mysterious river of time to recede and returns to Dragon Island, what should he, the patriarch of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, do with this kid?

In this strange river of time, it was difficult for him to even keep his body steady, but this guy could be reborn again and again and continue to become stronger.

No matter how you look at it, the other party's methods seem to be no match for mine!

Also, you can't call this guy a brat anymore.

The long river of time washes over him for a hundred thousand years in one breath. If you really count it carefully, Song Xuan has actually experienced the passage of tens of billions of years in this not-so-long period of time.

After such a long time, who would dare to treat this person as a little guy?

Being ancient does not necessarily mean being powerful, but being powerful definitely means being ancient.

To be strong, one must go through the trials and tribulations of time!

Even though Song Xuan did not produce the Daluo Dao Fruit, in Zixu's eyes, this person was already a Daluo being of the same level as him, and was no longer a junior who could be manipulated at will!

"So this is the backup plan you prepared!"

Zixu felt dejected and powerless. He could not understand the other party's cultivation method, but he also understood that by accident, he had become a part of the other party's tribulation!

When Zixu thought about the other party being able to achieve enlightenment and become an existence comparable to Daluo, and that he had contributed a lot to this, he felt so aggrieved that he didn't know what to say!

So uncomfortable!

Chapter 1070: Fellow Daoist, there is nothing we can do!

The sound of the great scriptures is deafening in the long river of time.

The yin and yang energy of creation swirled and blended in Song Xuan's body.

Yin and Yang are the mother of all things and the starting point of the universe. At this moment, they converge on Song Xuan, making him a walking human-shaped universe.

Ancient stars evolved in his acupoints, galaxies turned into blood and kept roaring and flowing in his body, star fields that evolved from pillars of law gathered together to form his skeletal spine, shining brightly and giving birth to Song Xuan's new true body!

His innate divine and demonic body has undergone a complete transformation.

In the strange river of time, the scouring force is constantly fading, and the fourth catastrophe has come to an end.

Song Xuan looked at the ever-decreasing power of the catastrophe, took a deep breath, and whispered to himself, "Success! From today on, I have finally entered the realm of the Great Dao!"

After experiencing the erosion of the long river of time and going through the fourth stage of decline in the lifespan of celestial beings, Song Xuan now possesses endless lifespan.

Without worrying about his lifespan, theoretically, he can leisurely explore the road ahead!

Unable to hold back a long roar, Song Xuan opened his mouth and spit out a river of sword energy. In the river of sword energy, the breath of the universe flowed, shaking the world. The torrent of sword energy directly swept the old man Zixu into it.

"Crash!!"