Chapter 328: The Tribulation of the Ultimate Realm of Yuanshen (please vote for me)

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In the past ten years, Wu Yuan has been killing crazily on the main continent of Battlefield 36. The source crystal reward? Wu Yuan never cared.

His purpose is just to accumulate the blood mist to the extreme again and again, so that the blood source beads can be born.

The Black Tower Stone Pillar also did not disappoint him, constantly being born and accumulating.

Initially, ten consecutive drops of blood source beads caused Wu Yuan's soul to transform again and again, and his range of perception soared from more than 100,000 miles to a radius of more than 500,000 miles.

Until the eleventh drop, the range of divine consciousness seemed to have finally reached its limit.

Even if the soul continues to be powerful, it still stays at 550,000 miles.

It just makes him feel the high-dimensional space more clearly.

"The sensing range of divine consciousness is 550,000 miles. This is probably another extreme of the operation of the rules of heaven and earth." Wu Yuan secretly said.

After initially breaking the limit of 'spiritual perception range of one hundred thousand miles', Wu Yuan made a preliminary judgment after calming down from the shock and excitement.

He broke the shackles of the first level of rules governing the movement of heaven and earth.

So.

Next, there is a high probability that we will face the next level of shackles.

"Being born in the boundless world and not reaching the so-called transcendence in the true legend, then the many shackles are the original shackles of heaven and earth." Wu Yuan thoughtfully said: "It's just that compared to countless immortal cultivators in history, I have broken more A layer of shackles.”

therefore.

When he continued to kill and condensed the twelfth drop, Wu Yuan knew in his heart that he would face two roads next.

One way is to break the shackles of spiritual consciousness and transform the soul into a higher level of soul.

The other way is for the consciousness to break through the shackles of heaven and earth again and continue to expand toward six hundred thousand miles or seven hundred thousand miles... until it reaches another shackles of the rules of heaven and earth's operation.

"This kind of thing that breaks the rules of the heaven and earth's operation is an opportunity, or perhaps a calamity." Wu Yuan had a hidden realization in his heart.

He firmly remembered what Shi Ling said.

Whatever you gain, you must lose something. Everything in the world is fair.

"I know nothing about the Blood Origin Bead and the Black Tower. All I can do is seize every opportunity to strengthen myself." Wu Yuan knew this very well: "The stronger you become, all the fog will disappear on its own." dissipate."

While thinking.

"Tick tock~" The twelfth drop of the blood source bead instantly fell on Wu Yuan's soul. Like ink entering water, it instantly began to disperse in the origin of the soul, causing Wu Yuan's soul to emit bursts of energy all over his body. Bloody light.

"Wow~"

It seemed like the last straw before breaking the camel's back, or like a bucket of water that broke the dam. When the power of the blood spread to all areas of Wu Yuan's spiritual origin, Wu Yuan's divine origin seemed to It's about to boil.

"Wow!" Endless blood light burst out from the origin of Wu Yuan's soul, blooming with endless magnificent light.

At the same time, layers of strange spiritual light waves spread out in all directions, no more, no less.

It happens to be the light of the twelve levels of divine soul.

"What?" Wu Yuan was surprised, feeling the intense and dispersing light waves, but did not make any move.

Just observe calmly.

suddenly.

"Crash~" The first layer of divine soul light waves converged, and then Wu Yuan's divine soul origin began to undergo magical changes. The originally chaotic source of the divine soul's origin began to split miraculously.

In silence.

In the Shangdantian Palace, twelve Wu Yuan, the source of the soul, appeared. Each Wu Yuan had a different figure. Some Wu Yuan sat cross-legged in meditation, with a smile on his face, as if he was a wise man who had understood the world. .

Some Wu Yuan was holding a vague sword, and he seemed to be a killing knight.

Some Wu Yuan seemed to be lying on the ground and sound asleep.

Some Wu Yuan's face was full of pain, as if he was experiencing something very painful.

There is also Wu Yuan, whose face is filled with a happy smile and is calm.

It sounds slow, but in the blink of an eye, the twelve souls of Wu Yuan were fully formed.

It seems to be divided, but in fact it is vaguely connected and forms a complete whole.

Together they constitute the origin of Wu Yuan's soul.

"Twelve true phases, the true phase is me." After all, Wu Yuan is a being whose Tao understanding is close to that of an immortal. His Tao mind is strong and his vision is extremely high, and he realizes it in an instant.

The original incarnation of the twelve divine souls.

Representing twelve different experiences and emotions in his life.

The freedom of attaining enlightenment, the joy of killing freely, the pain and helplessness of facing the death of an old friend, the happiness of cultivating family and friends... At the moment of enlightenment, countless thoughts from the past began to flood Wu Yuan's mind.

next moment!

"boom!"

The countless emotions and feelings that had been hidden in the past years, like the tide that broke the bank, could no longer be hidden, and burst out crazily, completely overwhelming Wu Yuan's consciousness.

Outside, Wu Yuan sat cross-legged in silence.

As for Wu Yuan in the Upper Dantian Palace, the twelve different divine soul consciousnesses were also completely immersed in the illusion of different parts of the divine soul original consciousness.



"The great road is invisible, the beginning of all things. This way is not the other way, the way is indescribable..." Wu Yuan only felt that he had transformed into an ascetic and enlightened person.

Walking in the vast land, watching the changes of heaven and earth, experiencing the wind and clouds of the world, and perceiving, feeling and comprehending the movement of the vast world with your own eyes.

It's amazing.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Wu Yuan was completely immersed in this kind of understanding that he was constantly breaking through the mysteries of the world and realizing the mysteries of the great road, and he couldn't extricate himself.

One year, two years, three years... whether it is fame, fortune, generals, ministers or princes, in his eyes they are just passing clouds, not as important as the great road.

"My heart is devoted to Tao, and Tao is for me." Wu Yuan fully integrated into it.



"Once I enter the arena, I will make people cry. I will never return when I wander around the world." Wu Yuan's other spiritual origin unknowingly transformed into a knight-errant in the arena.

This is the secret art of immortals and demons without refining Qi or refining body.

Only Jianghu martial arts!

Wu Yuan, on the other hand, was a peerless swordsman who indulged himself in the martial arts world. He walked with a long sword and traveled thousands of miles across the rivers and lakes.

When you want to drink, drink as much as you want.

Make friends on three mountains and five mountains.

Seeing injustice on the road, he drew his sword and got into trouble with the big sect? One word, kill! kill! kill!

He killed the powerful and powerful people who were timid, killed the great sects of the world, and killed all the martial arts demons without a trace... He didn't believe in any secular justice, he just followed the rules in his heart.

If you don’t fit this scale, kill!

Enjoying the world and being carefree, Wu Yuan here seems to have forgotten the past when he is also immersed in this kind of life.



"Kill! Kill! Kill... This world is unfair, I will kill this world." Wu Yuan here has truly transformed into the most terrifying demon.

This is his killing intent.

His demonic wish.

Without the suppression of other thoughts and emotions, this murderous thought completely exploded.

He even killed this side of the world, killing the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon without light.

Countless creatures fell under the knife.

It is not used for "drawing a sword for injustice" as a knight-errant, this is the real evil intention to kill, just kill! kill! Killing purely for the sake of killing.

Use killing to enter the Tao, and use the killing Tao to nourish the murderous heart.



This is a large villa, and a gentle, quiet and intellectual woman is letting the nanny chef carefully prepare dinner.

"Xiao Yuan, you're back." The woman, who looked about thirty years old, turned her head and looked at Wu Yuan with a faint smile.

Wu Yuan's heart trembled.

"Uncle! Uncle! You are finally back. Where have you been in the past few years?" A four or five-year-old girl with baby fat wearing a white princess dress jumped down the stairs.

"Uncle, take me to fly! I want to fly." The little girl grabbed Wu Yuan's hand and shook it.

"Sister, Xiaolu." Wu Yuan was stunned, and his eyes immediately became moist.

That long-gone memory.

It came to my mind like a tidal wave.

Decades later, Wu Yuan thought he had forgotten it, but when he faced the scene in front of him, he truly understood that he had never forgotten it.

never!

The sister who had supported him since childhood and the lovely niece were what Wu Yuan wanted to protect the most in his heart.

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies? Am I just dreaming?" All Wu Yuan's thoughts were silent, immersed in this environment.

This was the scene he had dreamed of.



"mother!"

"Xiao Yi." Wu Yuan, who looked like a young man, was walking in the streets outside the city, carrying his young sister on his back.

"Husband, look, Xiaoyuan has grown up and can carry Xiaoyi on her back." The gentle woman smiled and pulled the man next to her.

"Haha, yes, our Xiaoyuan has grown up and will definitely become a powerful warrior in the future." The burly man said with a smile, showing a happy smile.

Wu Yuan also showed a smile and started to jog, shouting loudly as he ran: "Xiao Yi, let's fly! Let's take off!"

As he ran, the corners of Wu Yuan's eyes seemed to be moist.

Wu Yuan was never just Blue Star's Wu Yuan. The memory of that boy from Middle-earth was also integrated into his soul.

Also part of Wu Yuan.

Deep in his memory, there is also a longing for his father and a longing for the happiness of his family.

The death of his father in battle was the greatest unwillingness and regret deep in Wu Yuan's memory.

And in this world.

There is no confrontation between Hengyun and Jin, no war, no catastrophe, just a warm family...



Twelve souls Wu Yuan, twelve true faces.

Almost at the same moment, he fell into a completely different illusion.

Each illusion targets the most fundamental desires and weaknesses of different identities, making them feel content and unwilling to wake up.

The twelve true identities gradually sank.

Wu Yuan was also completely immersed.

"As humans, we have desires and weaknesses."

"As human beings, we have the most primitive desires."

"The so-called Taoist heart is strong and the obsession is inextricable. It's just that I haven't encountered anything that can make the Taoist heart collapse." Wu Yuan also tried to struggle with wisps of true consciousness.

Although he didn't know what he was going to face.

But Ben could tell him.

You cannot sink, you must be awake.

If you continue to sink blindly, until those strands of obsession completely dissipate, I am afraid that it will also be the time when the true nature disappears.

When the twelve true qualities disappear, it will be the time when the body and the path of death disappear.

only.

It's too difficult to struggle out.

Because all those circumstances were too real, so unbelievably real that they were the most primitive desires deep in his heart.

"Aren't the Twelve True Forms and Twelve Illusions my pursuit?"

"Let go of yourself."

"These things that have taken a long time and may not be pursued are realized one by one. How is it different from reality?" Wu Yuan's true consciousness is also unwilling to break away from this illusion.

When fantasy reaches its extreme, it becomes reality.

One day, two days, three days in the outside world may be one year, two years, three years... or even decades in the illusion.

In the illusionary world where the Twelve True Forms are located, the flow of time is completely different.

As for Wu Yuan, all his past and present lives combined.

How long did you live in total? Not even a hundred years old!

His consciousness began to become vaguely blurred, and he became increasingly unable to distinguish between the layers of illusion.

time flies.

Outside, months have passed in the blink of an eye.



"There is no trace of Ming Jian, where did he go? There are no more killings, and there is no surveillance scene."

"Did he leave the battlefield of immortals and witches?" The immortals and gods on the side of the Immortal Court camp were secretly wondering.

but.

However, the four Heavenly Witches and Immortals in the Blood Witch Temple knew very well that Mingjian had not left yet, but he had not turned on the Shenxu Jade monitoring, so they did not know the specific situation.

They could only confirm that Ming Jian was still alive and still on the main continent.

"Is it possible that he is making a breakthrough in seclusion?"

"He should know the rules. He cannot step into the Void Refining Realm. He will be taken directly away from the battlefield."

"Aren't you allowed to have a breakthrough in his understanding of the Tao?"

"He is already invincible across the battlefield. If his Tao enlightenment breaks through again, his strength will become even more terrifying."



The vast universe is vast.

No one knew that Wu Yuan was facing a terrible disaster. Even the body-refining deity could only vaguely perceive it and was helpless.

This is a disaster!

To get, you have to pay.

For a normal cultivator, the transition of soul from the realm of divine consciousness to the realm of Yuanshen is a normal breakthrough and there will be no special test.

However, anyone who breaks the rules of the heaven and earth's operation and breaks the extreme realm will also have to pay a huge price.

If they praise the level of the Scarlet Witch Lord and live for endless years, they will naturally understand that this is a legendary disaster - the ultimate disaster of the soul!

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening.

If you don't have an absolutely strong Taoist heart and will, then you are not worthy of having the terrifying power that you can control after breaking through the extreme realm.

Only when the heart is strong enough can we control powerful power.

Only by overcoming the disaster can we continue to advance towards the next stage of the extreme realm.

If you can't make it through? It should be wiped out in ashes.



In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan was still sitting cross-legged in the quiet room of the Lingbao Warship in the depths of the earth on battlefield No. 36.

but.

His life breath has become extremely scattered, as if a powerful life has lost its spirit.

The spirit disperses and the body dies naturally.

At this moment, in the Upper Dantian Palace, the auras of Wu Yuan's twelve true forms were all very weak.

In the world of enlightened people, there is a towering mountain peak, and below is a dimly lit world.

Wu Yuan was sitting quietly on the hill, letting the breeze blow.

"This is the end of enlightenment."

"Is this the essence of the mysteries of heaven and earth? What a blessing. I'm afraid no one in this vast earth can comprehend the principles of heaven and earth to the extent that I do." Wu Yuan had an extremely happy smile on his face.

This is the happiness of knowing that one has fully understood the great path.

"Six hundred years and six hundred years of enlightenment. I have been immersed in it and can break through all mysteries. If I am willing, I can completely reshape the world and recreate the ideal world in my heart." Wu Yuan's realm has reached an incredible level. .

He watched the world calmly.

Six hundred years.

Six hundred years of enlightenment.

"What a pity!"

"It's all false in the end." An inexplicable smile appeared on Wu Yuan's face: "Everything is false. I pursue enlightenment, and I long to understand the truth of heaven and earth."

"I enjoy the process of enlightenment."

"However, what I really long for in my heart has never been enlightenment itself. All these illusions cannot replace my own means."

"What's more, this enlightenment is ultimately illusory!" Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes.

Rumble~

The world that he had experienced for six hundred years before his eyes suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into countless streams of memories that poured into Wu Yuan's true form.



"They killed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the world was filled with blood."

On the majestic Endless Throne, Wu Yuan stood tall and tall, wearing a blood robe. The aura of endless killing spread out, overlooking the endless bloody world below.

Together with the entire Huanghuang world, it was faintly bloody.

"Killing is never the goal."

"It's just a means."

Wu Yuan felt extremely peaceful in his heart: "Killing is not my wish. No matter whether I kill billions of living beings or annihilate one world after another, nothing can shake my heart."

"My heart has never been controlled by the primitive desire to kill. If I feel the need to kill, no one can stop my knife."

"If I feel that I shouldn't kill, then even if thousands of people despise me, I will leave with a smile."

"The desire to kill is not my original intention and cannot control me."

Rumble~ This killing world shattered into pieces.



In this way, the mind of enlightenment, the mind of killing, the mind of lust, the mind of appetite, the mind of lying down...all kinds of illusions of the true nature caused by Wu Yuan's most primitive experiences still began to break, and his divine aura grew rapidly.

The breath of life is constantly being restored.

Everyone has good thoughts, evil thoughts, and demonic thoughts in their heart, a heart to inspire, and a heart to calm down. Countless desires are intertwined to form a living being.

Every living thing must have desires and emotions.

Without desire and emotion, it is not life, but stone.

The vast world becomes haunted and colorful precisely because of the desires and emotions of living beings.

"How exactly?"

"It all depends on one's own heart. Those with a strong heart don't eliminate their own desires, but control them! Control the desires and the inner impulses."

"Only in this way can no one shake my heart."

"Only in this way can the soul become radiant and immortal in the endless years."

Wu Yuan has heard of it.

Why are most immortals so difficult to be immortal? The most important point is that their souls cannot withstand the erosion of the long years, become exhausted, and eventually the Taoist heart collapses and they die.

It’s not death from external things, but death from within.

Time is a knife that kills people invisible.

Only the most powerful Taoist heart can withstand the endless passing of time, can go back to the beginning of time, and can glimpse the end of time...

The illusion of one layer of reality is shattered.

Only the three levels of true illusion remain.

"The heart of the strong, the heart of family..." Wu Yuan, who had been shattered by other illusions of his true nature, could clearly realize that the last three illusions were illusory.

The illusion of the first level of true nature is the constant pursuit of becoming stronger. This is the pursuit of strong strength, but it is different from the heart of enlightenment and the heart of killing.

The desire to understand is more about seeking knowledge; the desire to kill is to release inner depression.

A true illusion is immersed in the past life, accompanying my sister as she grows old, watching my niece grow up, get married, and have children...

An illusion of the true nature is one who is immersed in the perfection and happiness of family in this life and is unable to extricate himself...

This is the most difficult illusion of the true nature to break, and this is the most terrifying obsession deep in Wu Yuan's heart.

They constitute the source of Wu Yuan's Taoist heart.

However, everything has two sides. Motivation is also a shackle. If you move for love, you will also be trapped by love.

Year after year.

It became increasingly difficult for Wu Yuan to get rid of these increasingly strong and terrifying shackles, and the constraints became tighter and tighter.

When it sinks completely, a chain reaction will form.

Among the twelve true phases, if there is one true phase that cannot be broken through, it will eventually lead to the failure of the soul to be perfected and the collapse of the Taoist heart.

This is the ultimate tribulation of Yuanshen.

A blade of heaven that cuts towards the 'most evil genius'!

The outside world passes day by day.

But Wu Yuan is still trapped in the triple illusion. Even though he realizes that everything in front of him is false, he still refuses to leave.

because!

It's so real, so happy. This is the perfection he has been pursuing for nearly a hundred years in his previous life and is still far from reaching it.

"Sink?"

"It's just that I really... don't want to leave!"

Blue Star's true form is in an illusion.

Wu Yuan and his sister have become a little old, and the whole family is extremely happy. It is the Spring Festival again, and Wu Yuan is sitting on the sofa.

Looking at his sister who was still busy in the kitchen even with a nanny, and at a group of little children laughing and playing, Wu Yuan's lips showed a smile.

He came to the kitchen and stood next to his sister.

"Xiaoyuan, sit down and you'll be fine soon." My sister smiled softly.

Even if they are old.

According to her, she still calls Wu Yuan 'Xiao Yuan'.

"Sister, you will miss me after I leave." Wu Yuan suddenly smiled.

"What are you talking about? Where are you going?" My sister smiled.

"Sister, actually, I have always missed you very much." Wu Yuan looked at his sister who had some silver hair and smiled.

There were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you today? Are you sick?" My sister put down the spatula and looked at Wu Yuan with confusion.

"Sister, I actually have a lot to say to you."

"only……"

"You are fake after all." Wu Yuan looked at his sister who was in a hurry and at a loss, and said gently: "Thank you for these decades."

"Sister, I have always worried you when I was a child. Unexpectedly, when you are in your twenties, my sudden disappearance still makes you sad."

"Fake cannot replace the real."

"However, I have heard that in legends there are powerful people who can trace the past and reverse time in high-dimensional space and time... One day, I will definitely reach the level of Master, or even surpass it!" Wu Yuan He said calmly, but it contained an unshakable belief.

"I will make this happen."

"Really!" Wu Yuan closed his eyes gently, and his face was filled with tears before he knew it.

Boom~

It’s not just this illusion of reality.

The other two illusions were almost experiencing the same thing.

Silent and silent.

Wow~ The three illusions dissipated at the same time, and the twelve true forms were completely restored. Wu Yuan's spirit suddenly began to undergo an unprecedented transformation.

Rumble~

The divine soul rumbled and began to grow, and the range within which the divine consciousness could be dispersed began to increase sharply.

Not only does the soul grow stronger.

Under the blessing of the twelve layers of true illusion, Wu Yuan's already extremely powerful Taoist will began to undergo a rapid transformation.

Keep growing.

"In my past and present lives, I have spent hundreds of years honing myself and reflecting on myself. After countless killings, my Taoist heart was so strong that I could have been close to or even comparable to many earthly immortals." Wu Yuan felt extremely calm.

But now?

The twelve levels of true illusion are both illusions and reality. They have been tempered for thousands of years and are a series of tests for the human heart's desires.

"now."

"Even the Taoist heart test aimed at the Immortal can't shake me in the slightest." Wu Yuan was at peace in his heart.

The spirit of the soul grew rapidly, and finally reached a certain extreme.

Wow~

Wisps of radiance were born and released from the source of the soul, and Wu Yuan felt that the range of his spiritual consciousness in all directions in the world began to skyrocket.

One million miles, two million miles, three million miles...

"The radiance of the soul!" Wu Yuan realized something in his heart. He understood that his soul had finally entered a realm that many earthly immortals would have to practice for tens of thousands of years to reach - the soul!

A level that truly conquers heaven and earth.

"Many earthly immortals and earthly shamans, even if they transform into souls, usually can only perceive a radius of one million miles at the beginning. When they reach the perfection of soul, they can generally perceive a radius of three million miles." Wu Yuan's spiritual consciousness disappeared in a flash. , and then quickly converged: "And as soon as I step into the Yuanshen realm, I can spread out in a radius of 3.6 million miles."

It can be said.

In terms of the power of his soul alone, Wu Yuan is already comparable to many earthly immortals, and this is not just because of the Blood Origin Bead.

It was also because Wu Yuan had survived the 'Extreme Tribulation of Yuan Shen'.

And Wu Yuan also understood in his heart.

External objects are just auxiliary.

The only way to survive the ordeal is to rely on oneself.

If you fail to survive this disaster, you will still die even if you have a black tower.

"My heart cannot be shaken. I will realize everything in the illusion of my true self." Wu Yuan murmured to himself, and the last mottled tears in the corners of his eyes dissipated.

Wow~

When Wu Yuan's Yuan Shen transformation was completely completed, wisps of Yuan Shen's power had penetrated through the narrow entrance above the Zi Mansion and entered the unpredictable virtual world of destiny, sensing the 'virtual world' that he had opened up.

The world of virtual world is the source!

And the soul is the root.

"Boom~" With the influx of powerful soul power, the virtual world, which has theoretically reached its ultimate limit, has begun a new round of crazy expansion.

Three hundred miles, three hundred and thirty miles, three hundred and sixty miles... The virtual world continues to expand, although it is slow, it is extremely determined!

This time the push is for expansion.

It does not rely on any external objects, only Wu Yuan's powerful soul power.

Like a strong man pushing a wall of earth that is unbreakable in a child's eyes.

easy.

"Spiritual consciousness cannot shake the virtual world, but the soul can perceive the virtual world of higher dimensions. This is a qualitative change." Wu Yuan understood this.

time flies.

In the vast, endless, unpredictable and shallow virtual world of destiny, this small 'virtual world' opened up by Wu Yuan.

Expand slowly.

It's been a long time.

Finally, Wu Yuan's virtual world reached its ultimate limit - five hundred and fifty miles!

This is like a shackles of heaven and earth. No matter how hard Wu Yuan's soul power tries, it still cannot shake it at all.

And at the moment when the virtual world reached its limit.

Those wisps of mysterious purple power projections.

"Rumble~" The Zifu Lake, which had already reached the 'Extreme Second-Class Immortal Base', also began to riot and expand crazily. Wisps of purer Zifu mana gushes out from the center of the Zifu Lake.

"Zi Mansion Transformation?"

"Is this my Immortal Foundation, going to transform into a first-class Immortal Foundation?" Wu Yuan was stunned.

——

ps: Seven thousand words, guaranteed two-in-one.

Ouch! It’s finally time to reach the first-class Immortal Foundation. Not many readers would have guessed this way of breakthrough. The first-class foundation is difficult to break through with external objects.

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