"Three hundred years, time is indeed not enough."

In the depths of a rift valley full of magma black flames, in a cave dug out of the cliffs...

This is the twelfth hiding place;

Wang Sheng sat in the spirit gathering array, looking at the brocade box in his hand.

This was the 296th year when he hid and hid in Tibet with Wang Shan and others.

This period of time is not difficult to encounter. On the contrary, this is the time when Wang Sheng is most satisfied, most regretless, and most happy in his heart.

There was no other, and the senior sister was always by her side;

The God-killing Plan has entered the final stage. The senior sister is no longer safe by her side. She was picked up by Emperor Qinghua just yesterday;

The senior sister will continue to repair the true spirit and accept the great way of life. Although she is a Taoist partner, a senior sister and a closest relative, the senior sister can temporarily stop the matter of repairing the true spirit that she cares about. Wang Sheng is already very grateful to have been with him during this period.

Next, the most critical step is.

After three hundred years of planning and calculating, the anti-Heaven forces have gathered again. In the Immortal Saint Realm, they are ready to extinguish the fire that has risen in the Heavenly Court at any time.

The old subordinates of the Heavenly Court should appear or not. In their expectation, people who exceeded their imagination have appeared one after another.

They were waiting in every corner of the endless starry sky, waiting for the flag of the heavenly court to be raised again, waiting for Emperor Qinghua and the Holy Spirit, who was called the hope of the heavenly court, to respond one after another, rush to the immortal holy world, fight out of blood, and reappear the glory of the heavenly court!

Of course, this is an ideal situation.

Judging from the current comparison of the strengths of the two sides, the old subordinates of the Heavenly Court are like hitting stones with eggs.

Opening the brocade box, Wang Sheng looked at the golden elixir and felt the perfect and flawless artistic conception contained on it, but hesitated in his heart.

Yesterday, after my senior sister left with Emperor Qinghua, he talked to several powerful people beside him again.

According to the suggestion of Wenqu Xingjun Xu Zhongliang, Wang Sheng does not have to rely on elixirs to break through. He will still make steady progress this time. He would rather weaken the results of this plan than bear the risk of Wang Sheng's unstable foundation in the future.

But after working hard for so long, so many immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court spontaneously responded...

You can't pull your hips from yourself.

Now, Wang Sheng’s hope of breaking through the immortal realm is only the elixir of the ‘Nine Turns’ level at this moment;

He decided to believe in the work of Xinyue Xingjun...

Buzz!

A sword sound suddenly came from his body. Wang Sheng shook his fingers and frowned and looked at the Wuling Sword inserted in the rock.

The light of the Wuling Sword Immortal Light was lingering, and Yao Yun transformed into a body and whispered: "It's better to postpone the plan for a hundred years."

"As long as Wenqu Xingjun decided," Wang Sheng said, "the time is just right at this time, so I can't drag them down because of me alone."

"You are no longer a burden. It's a ridiculous joke that you have reached the immortality for three hundred years," said Yao Yun. "You have not yet fully understood the Ziwei sword intent at this time. If you can spend more than a hundred years, you may be able to break through the immortality."

Wang Sheng shook his head and smiled and said, "I have learned a truth after spending so many years with my senior sister.

How can you get the two-way method in the world, and you will never let your waist and kidneys down…”

"Bah! What are you talking nonsense!" Yao Yun glared at him fiercely, "You started to be in a state of justice as soon as Hua Qing left. It's really like your master!"

"Just kidding," Wang Sheng looked at the Jiuyuan Ningdao Dan in front of him, pondered for a few moments, his eyes becoming more and more firm, "I have decided to do this."

Yaoyun was a little reluctant to speak, but then she just hummed softly, walked two steps to the side, hugged her arms in both hands, and stared at Wang Sheng.

"I'll keep the pass for you."

Taoist Wang smiled slightly and said nothing.

He began to do some preparations before taking this precious treasure pill.

Wang Sheng had already handed over the elixir of the Heavenly Pill that Xinyuehu Zhuge Lin gave him to his senior sister; Emperor Qinghua was active near the Xitianyu at this time, and many old subordinates of the Heavenly Court went to seek help from Emperor Qinghua.

If you have the opportunity to use the Juetian Pill, just let your senior sister use it.

In fact, this is also a small thing that Wang Sheng deliberately did, intending to express that he was absolutely safe next, so that his senior sister would not have to worry.

According to Wenqu Xingjun's plan, there will be no accident in him next, and there will always be powerful people around him.

Pinch this pill and slowly send it to your mouth.

The fairy light flashed around me, and several of my own sword intents had already sensed it;

The first dazzling star sword condensed behind it. Ziwei's sword intent has changed drastically compared to three hundred years ago.

After another month and a half after Wenqu Xingjun gave him a set of God-killing Flying Swords, Wenqu Xingjun called Wang Sheng out of the Immortal Palace and handed over what Wang Sheng was most looking forward to to Wang Sheng.

The Taoist marks left by Emperor Ziwei.

What Wenqu Xingjun gave Wang Sheng was not the invisible and intangible marks of the great way, but a jade flute.

This is the thing that Emperor Ziwei loved most during his lifetime, and it is also the treasure left by the most branded treasure besides Emperor Ziwei's swordsmanship.

In the battle when the Emperor fell, Emperor Ziwei actually contained his own Tao and his own inheritance in the sword that accompanied him to fight for his whole life;

However, the peak-level immortal sword of the innate spiritual treasure was also sieged by dozens of masters and shattered, causing the inheritance of Ziwei Emperor's Star Avenue to turn into fragments and scattered throughout the endless starry sky.

As the heir to this path, Wang Sheng actually only needs to reach the Taiyi Jin Immortal Realm to collect all these marks and reproduce the glory of the Star Avenue.

But now, Wang Sheng’s situation is quite special and he needs these imprints to improve his cultivation level.

This jade flute becomes a key.

When Wang Sheng was practicing sword, he held the jade flute in his hand. With his Ziwei sword intent as a guide, he could easily attract the Taoist mark left by Ziwei Emperor. After Wang Sheng tried three times, he got a Taoist mark and quickly went into seclusion and studied for half a month...

Wang Sheng used it for more than 160 years to collect the traces of the Star Avenue.

But it was not that he could master the entire Star Avenue by collecting these marks;

He just got the key, knew the correct climbing path, stepped into a gate, and wanted to master the entire avenue, he could only slowly understand and practice quietly.

The role of Taohen is also extremely obvious. Wang Sheng's realm of enlightenment has been moving forward, and even surpassed his true cultivation for a while.

Wang Sheng thought about it carefully and actually did a few things after three hundred years of busy, fulfilling and silly joy.

Accompany your senior sister;

Comprehend the Ziwei sword intent and Ziwei Taoist scar;

The method of practicing sword soul;

Practice swords and practice.

The rewards obtained are the peak cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm at this time and the realm of enlightenment that is close to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

With the help of Ziwei Daohen, why is his cultivation higher than his realm?

First of all, I have to thank my senior sister for her full cooperation and the path of fellow practitioners with moderate strength;

Then there were the medicine spirits I had obtained before. With the instigation of Xu Zhongliang and the help of several alchemy masters sent by the second master next door, these medicine spirits, except for the old woman Gulingcha and Xiao Lingsheng, turned into pure energy and entered the belly of the king.

And the taste is pretty good.

In the end, it is naturally the full assistance of Wang Shan, Xu Zhongliang, Wu Tianshou, Jingwu Laodao and others. As long as Wang Sheng wants to find someone to accompany him, he will always be able to beat him up.

Unfortunately, it was a little worse in the end.

Wang Sheng made too fast in succession. It has become a bit difficult to comprehend the intent of Ziwei’s sword from three years ago;

After comprehending the Pure Yang Avenue, the Pure Yang Avenue has also fallen into a bottleneck.

His cultivation is stuck in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. His body is rich, pure, and very "solid", but he is just lazy and unable to take a step.

This situation is normal. If you practice meditation for hundreds or thousands of years, you will naturally return to normal.

But Taoist Wang couldn't wait now.

The Jiuyuan Ningdao Pill was sent to his mouth, and tiny petals floated out of the elixir, and wisps of fairy sounds had already floated around Wang Sheng.

The strength has increased a lot of Pure Yang sword intent, and the Liangyi sword intent and the Tianjie sword intent that have not changed much;

The sword intent of killing sentient beings became increasingly sharp and murderous;

There is also the sword intent that has become stronger because Wang Sheng's cultivation level has increased, and the level has increased. With the injection of new fragments, he has become more powerful in killing all living beings...

All of them appeared behind him.

Ziwei's sword intent is the only one in style, and the dazzling starlight shines on several "little brother's sword intent", and the limelight is unparalleled.

In Wang Sheng's words, he is still excellent in all subjects in "junior high school", and after entering "high school", he becomes a special student...

A handful of shining sword shadows, and a completely different but integrated sword intent.

Everyone is waiting for something and looking forward to something.

The Jiuyuan Condensation Pill was sent into the mouth and instantly turned into a wisp of clear and cool body fluid, which instantly dissipated in Wang Sheng's body.

In an instant, Wang Sheng's pores opened, and the cool breeze blew and swept away, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but let out a few soft moans.

"How is it?" Yao Yun asked with concern.

Wang Sheng exclaimed...

"tasty."

Yaoyun almost raised his hand to hit someone. Wang Sheng was about to pretend to beg for mercy, but suddenly he frowned, immediately closed his eyes, and mysterious Taoist rhyme surged around him.

The sword intent behind him suddenly began to lengthen and stretch, turning into thin lines, hovering behind Wang Sheng.

The road is like a string, and an invisible slender hand gently plucked by...

Buzz

A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed from Wang Sheng's body towards the surroundings!

Thirteen rays of light flew out from Wang Sheng's body, turning into the Feixia Sword and the set of God-Slaying Flying Sword.

But they and Yao Yun were blown away by the shock wave turned into by the Taoist rhyme, and each flew out of the spirit gathering array here!

A few thunder sounded, and the wind suddenly surging here, and thunder echoed everywhere in the rift valley. One by one, the bodies of the cultivators who were sneaking up here soared into the sky, staring at the direction where Wang Sheng was from all directions.

Their original position was the position of guarding Wang Sheng.

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth gradually arose, and boundless spiritual energy is used toward this place, and the avenue is shaking gently.
Chapter completed!