Chapter 399 The Immortal World

In outer space near the moon, there are quite a few steel warships and small spacecraft.

There are three scoundrels here, with a spiritual world and a fire left by super mythological civilization. Recently, the old lab is working with the immortals to develop a foreign land.

Wang Xuan is here.Someone spoke.

In a small spacecraft, Wang Xuan's figure appeared and walked out.

Suddenly, the hazy light covered him and Wang Xuan disappeared, and the small spacecraft was swallowed up, and even the extraordinary people and the spacecraft nearby were affected.

Several of the spacecraft disintegrated, leaving some wreckage, which was cut off by inexplicable power, and there were also the limbs and blood of the extraordinary.

What's going on?!

The news came back to the ground, causing quite a stir.

In Ancheng, Qingmu looked serious and immediately informed Zhang Daoling and the ancestor of the Nether Blood Sect, as well as Wang Xuan's true body.

The people in the curtain couldn't wait, it was obvious that they would not let me go.Wang Xuan said in a deep voice that the one who was swallowed was a robot modeled after he was created. When he saw him, the other party took the opportunity to kill him.

Without thinking, it should be Zheng Yuantian's camp, and his body is almost intoxicated.

These days, Wang Xuan has been studying armor and trying to smel, and various materials are mixed together, not only the roots of the magic flower between reality and illusion, but also the rust on the iron rod, and the true crystal of creation.

Of course, there are also rust on Lao Zhang's bronze mirror, which is very useful when crossing outside the armor. It is equivalent to making old things.

It's almost done, it's time for me to go on the road, I didn't take the initiative to smash you to death, but I was repeatedly attacked by you!

This time, the innocent were also injured, and seven or eight extraordinary people died in outer space.

That night, a light curtain appeared in the air, and Zheng Yuantian, who was covered in black armor, paid the price and fired a light and landed in the manor.

Wang Xuan’s residence, the house was torn, disintegrated, and sank. A dark pit appeared on the ground, and even the reed lake was steamed.

Unfortunately, this place is empty, Wang Xuan is not here, and he was far away from Ancheng a few days ago.

Lao Zheng, are you drinking? Should you come here?Outside Ancheng, Zhang Daoling opened his mouth and was walking on the moon, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, staring at him covetously.

He openly invited and secretly warned, it’s not too much, don’t hurt mortals!

Zheng Yuantian glanced at him coldly, disappeared, and the light curtain went out.

Old Chen, guard my body!The next day, Wang Xuan set out and was about to officially enter the fairy world. It was time to take the initiative to attack and stir up trouble for the enemy.

In the land of life, Wang Xuan wore armor and the most popular clothing behind the big scenes of the coat. He brought the God-Slaying Flag, the furnace cover, etc., took a deep breath and went on the road.

A faint mist was simmering, and he floated up, along the direction of the mist silk, and he walked along the way, time and space were blurred, and the road was extremely quiet.

Finally, he stepped through the silent and dim area and fell into the world behind the scenes with the vortex of fog.

It was still the post station, it was broken and desolate, with red lanterns hanging at the door. This familiar scene made him adapt long ago and he stride forward.

He quickly passed through the dark area and entered the fairyland corresponding to the old land. He walked farther than the previous few times and saw more magnificent.

Two days later, Wang Xuan entered the vibrant fairy world.

At this time, he was standing in a mountain range, and what he saw was a magnificent mountain and river, with fresh plants and trees, and the sky was as clear as the sky. Occasionally, huge birds of prey were casting a large shadow.

This is the Ah of the Immortal Realm. When I entered the past, my footholds were all the most marginal areas, and now I finally saw it.Wang Xuan looked out.

There was a roar in the sky, followed by a bloody rain. He touched it, with blood on his face and body, and he quickly raised his head.

In the sky, a giant lizard covered with flames swelled with its flesh wings. When passing by, it was rolled down from the sky by a black elephant covered with scales, and its body was broken into two pieces in mid-air.

At this moment, Wang Xuan felt cold. This was definitely a creature above the level of the Earth Immortal. His Taoist skills were not enough to see here.

In the fairy world, the Taoist practices of various creatures are preserved. Any beast king jumping out will be very terrifying and can torture and kill a large number of extraordinary people.

If it weren't for the fact that there were small light balls after small light in Wang Xuan's body, he would have wanted to turn around. The immortal world would be too dangerous.

That is the complex texture engraved by Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu and others. Once activated and impressed, it is estimated that any light ball can absorb the supermatter of the entire mountain range in an instant, forming a devastating storm.

I'd better walk outside the mountain. If I meet the Beast King and be forced to activate the marks of Lao Zhang and others, it's not worth it!Wang Xuan frowned.

He didn't dare to walk in the deep mountains. He originally wanted to take a shortcut to cross this primitive mountain.

Now it seems that he should accept reality in this way. It is very rare. On the land of the fairy world, he is one of the vulnerable groups, and it is more appropriate to walk in crowded areas.

Half a day later, Wang Xuan ran all the way, and encountered an ant colony in the desolate area outside the outside area. They were as big as watermelons, red as red, as hard as iron, sprayed with acid and flames, all of which were extraordinary creatures, chasing him all the way.

If he died in the mouth of an ant, the fun would be great, and he fled helplessly.

One day later, Wang Xuan met a group of big birds and was forced to use the Immortal God's Light Escape given to him by the ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult. He almost activated it. He wanted to just run away. It was really dangerous to travel far in the fairy world.

He was walking outside the mountain and was stared at by these big birds. Each of them had six or seven meters long and steel-like feathers that could easily cut off the mountain. They were all birds of prey at the level of Xiaoyaoyou, with nearly a hundred of them.

They whizzed through the sky, and the leader was even closer to the earth immortal, treating Wang Xuan as a worm and wanting to eat it.

He was forced to use earth escape, fleeing all the way, and sighed quietly: This trip is far from as easy as I thought.

Finally, on the fourth day of entering the fairy world, he got rid of the predicament, stayed away from the no-man's land, and entered a very popular area.

Before coming, he had already done his homework. The fairy world is suitable for the survival of the spirit and the living creatures with flesh and blood, and is in the semi-matter and half-energy plane.

This fairy world is attached to the old land, very much like its shadow, but it really exists.

Back then, people who became immortals came to the scenes, and many people used their great magic power to reshape their bodies, regenerate their flesh and blood, and reproduce their offspring normally.

At the same time, there were originally many natives in the fairy world, including a large number of ferocious birds and beasts, and there were many statements about their origins.

The more reliable rumor is that they appeared with the birth of this semi-material plane, like fertile soil, which cannot always be deserted.

During this period, Wang Xuan has contacted Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others, and has learned a lot of questions, and has learned a lot of secrets.

For example, some indigenous people have passed on their word of mouth, and they are symbiotic with the Dakou.And Wang Xuan saw it today, confirming some statements.

This is a large-scale village. The whole village is digging pits, choosing graves, preparing for a burial, or sleeping.

The curtain is extinguished and the world dies. We will fall into the cold winter period like our ancestors, waiting for rebirth in the darkness.

Among the natives, some old men were presiding on rituals and making various arrangements. They knew that the fairy world was about to be destroyed, and according to their ancestors, they waited for resurrection in death.

Wang Xuan thought about the statements of Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others, and combined with what he saw and heard, he was also thinking about these things.

Some of the curtains have been extinguished more than once, and the long winter and dark night has passed, and some have finally recovered again. As for the so-called indigenous people, there is no new life.

It can only be said that the current indigenous people and villagers are indeed seeing them off and burying themselves.

There are many immortals and more natives, but it is impossible for everyone to enter the real world, and the base is too large.

In addition, it consumes amazingly when crossing the border, and the spiritual marks will be broken at any time, and even the disciples of gods are paying a price to pass through the curtain.

Wang Xuan sighed and looked up at the sky. It seemed that the sky was not so blue. He felt a little dusk atmosphere, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy and depressing.

Especially when he looked at the deep fairy world with his spiritual eyes, he felt its essence. This is indeed a decadent world, the half-matter and half-energy plane will eventually collapse, and the creatures in the whole world will die!

It's really not easy to live.His heart was heavy, and everything he saw was going to dim and die within less than a year.

Even though this fairy world is lucky and has a chance to recover for the second or third time, I don’t know how long it will take. The real years have changed, and the vast world is like clouds and mist, and the stars in the universe are destined to be gone.

And every revival, the fairy world needs to be brewed and takes a long time, appearing many years earlier than the mythical creatures.

When he passed by a larger town again, Wang Xuan stopped and felt a special fluctuation here. The whole town was praying and sacrificing, and his emotions resonated.

Then he saw an incredible scene, with yellow paper falling from the sky, burning, and the emotions with the people in the town seemed to be extremely in line with each other, resonating with the feeling of sadness spreading.

Look, our prayers have worked, we will sleep here today, and after endless years, we will all be reborn in the form of seeds.Maybe we will forget everything, but our mark of life has been passed down, and then some people will awaken and remember what they see today.

Among the indigenous people, the old priest was extremely excited and led the villagers and towns to kneel down, pray, murmur, and tears filled their eyes.

Wang Xuan was surprised and watched from a distance.

Then, light rain fell from the sky and fell into the town.

Not all villages and towns can see yellow paper burning. What’s more rare is that we are lucky to be watered by the spiritual rain. We can recover in the future and be the seeds of the new immortal world!An old man cried.

Then, Wang Xuan saw that many people rushed to the distance, rushed to the cemetery, and began to bury themselves. Some people were in the villages and towns, in the yard, on the street, receiving light and rain, laughing haha.

Wang Xuan was frightened. He felt that his soul was under great threat. He took out the furnace cover and activated it, pressed it above his head. He even protected himself with the God-Slaying Flag, wrapped himself away from this area, and escaped from the light rain.

This kind of mysterious event was not thoroughly studied by Lao Zhang and others, and almost never saw it with their own eyes.It is only occasionally visible at the end of the mythical decay, when the indigenous people begin to die.Wang Xuan looked solemn.

He saw many villagers falling down and not moving, and some of them became corrupt, as if they had been going through hundreds of years, thousands of years.

It can be seen that some people have spots of light similar to seeds in their bodies, flying out, and suddenly sank into the ground with the light rain, as if they are really going to sleep, and they have to survive the dark winter, the eternal night.

Some legends are credible?When the new immortal world appears again, will those spiritual matters reproduce and bring about vitality, and even half-matter and half-energy "seeds" automatically emerge?

Then, Wang Xuan heard the crying sound, and he was creepy and felt a little familiar.

He looked up and saw that at the end of the light rain, the highest point of the sky, it was very blurry, as if there was a hazy appearance of a fire through a boundary wall, as if someone was burning paper, and the fire was about to be extinguished.

Wang Xuan was shocked and wanted to rush forward. This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing. He had vaguely seen and heard it in the deepest part of his own special interior.