Chapter Nine: Three Hundred Years

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Time is always the most ruthless force in the world.

It changes the world, changes mountains and seas, turns green hair into bones, and turns geniuses into ashes.

No matter how charming the world of mortals is, time always flies by, as people often say - time is like flowing water, time is always like a never-ending river, and the vast future rushes forward and will not stop for anyone.

In a prosperous age, three hundred years have passed since the last time Tianzun attained enlightenment.

Over the past three hundred years, there have been geniuses who have soared into the sky, transformed into quasi-reverends, and dominated a region; there have also been goddesses who have danced around the world and looked at the mortal world with a smile. Dynasties rise and fall, rivers change their courses, and stars fall like rain. Even the most ordinary living beings are still performing their own splendor in this world of mortals.

In these three hundred years, Ziwei has truly become the center of the universe, the five-color altar has been cast, and the star gate has been opened frequently. Wuliangdao carries the power of Tianzun Taoism and dominates the nine heavens and ten lands. Nowadays, disciples of Wuliangdao can be seen stationed in all major star regions.

He even built temples of the Immortal Lord widely, preached Taoism widely, and often performed miracles in the mortal world, benefiting hundreds of millions of people. All living beings are grateful, and now they all praise the name of the Infinite Lord.

The billowing power of thoughts in the world of mortals turned into boundless faith and surged towards the major temples in the universe. The temples were tainted with faith, and they actually had a sense of transcendence and immortality in the world of mortals, which was awe-inspiring.

However, as the Infinite Heavenly Lord ceased to live in the mortal world, in the past three hundred years, there has been no such grand event as the Heavenly Lord preaching in the universe, and all races worshiping together, which inevitably makes this rare heyday seem a bit lonely.



On the other side, He Mu has been sitting cross-legged in the Heavenly Palace for three hundred years.

He Mu closed his eyes tightly. He suppressed all the overwhelming blood energy in Zhenyu, but above his head there was a terrifying fairy light reaching into the sky.

As he breathed in the essence of heaven and earth, the sea of ​​stars outside the territory was disturbed, emitting an uncertain brilliance.

The vast and boundless energy emanated from his body, and after continuous evolution, it merged again and returned to his flawless Tianzun divine body.

In this way, week after week, He Mu's Taoist charm became more and more lofty.

At this time and here, all the ways of heaven and earth are suppressed, and the laws are wailing. They surrender to the Supreme Heavenly Way of the Supreme Being. Countless traces of the ways are intertwined, becoming the best foil for He Mu.

I saw the brilliance of the five secret realms blooming in He Mu's body, and divine power surging, as if he was about to open up the world, and also like chaos reappearing, all things returning to the source, countless creations derived from it, and finally slowly returning to nothingness.

The next moment, He Mu's eyes opened, and the divine power of the extreme realm bloomed wantonly, overwhelming the entire universe.

After three hundred years of practice, he finally came out of seclusion, his merits were perfect, and his cultivation was stronger than ever before.

It can be said that He Mu has reached the pinnacle of this world at this time. After comprehending the mark of Tianxin, he is far better than himself three hundred years ago in terms of cultivation and combat power. The aura around him is even more faint. To go beyond the normal extreme supreme level, it is as if you want to enter the next realm.

He Mu felt the changes in himself and couldn't help but think.

"Sure enough, the Tianxin Seal is definitely the greatest opportunity left by the Emperor of Desolate Heaven to every person who has attained enlightenment. It has improved me so much! If it continues like this, I may be able to get a glimpse of the Emperor of Heaven's Dao Fruit in this life and truly embark on the world of mortals. Immortal Road.”

However, He Mu himself also knew that the subsequent integration of Tianxin would not be as miraculous as the first time he understood it.

But as long as he continues to hold the Tianxin Seal, He Mu's cultivation will definitely usher in another blowout period, which is also a foreseeable future.



When He Mu was still rejoicing in his improvement in cultivation, he was in a deserted place on the edge of the universe.

The ruined star skeletons are all over the starry sky, and huge ancient corpses are floating in the universe. You can vaguely see the death energy and blood evil spreading here, and they will last forever.

Looking at this entire star field, there is no sign of life. There is silence everywhere, as if death and ruin are the eternal themes here.

In such a big world, this frontier land is really incompatible with this era. It seems to have been completely exiled and forgotten by the world. As an ugly scar of the big world, it shrinks in a corner of the universe.

However, it is said that this place was once an ancient star field with prosperous civilization, but it was destroyed by the war between gods and gods tens of thousands of years ago. From then on, this place turned into a real frontier wilderness, with no living beings left, all roads dead and silent, all ideas lost, and it has been completely forgotten by the world.

However, today, this frontier star field that had been deserted for ten thousand years suddenly welcomed an uninvited guest.

A black energy appeared here strangely, turning into a ferocious ghost face, with black blood seeping out from the ghost face. The extremely sinister and evil energy left no doubt that as long as it was contaminated by the black blood, it would be completely destroyed. Fall and become another evil creature.

Looking closely at the black energy lingering on the ghost face, it seems to be entangled with the resentment of all spirits, and there is a faint wail of pain. The sound makes people shudder, and the black energy is even more daunting.

However, although this ghost face is very terrifying, there is something wrong with its aura. You can feel that it seems to be a little weak, as if it has been severely injured by someone and has not recovered yet.

The ghost face showed strong malice in his eyes, and his face was mixed with extremely strong pain and anger.

Just listen to it scream sharply.

"Infinite, Changsheng, you ruined my Taoism, ruined my opportunity for nirvana, and prevented me from recovering for three hundred years! You wait, wait for me, I have to pay the price!! Ahhhhhhhhh! I must! Kill you!!!"