Chapter 930: Destruction in the depths of the universe (please subscribe)

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Feng Lin's mind, or soul, is gradually 'liberating'.

Like a wanderer who should be free, he keeps shaking off Shen Ke.

Before the eighth level, all that is tempered is the physical body. Even those so-called monks who focus on the soul are essentially still exercising their 'body'.

Even if they are ghost cultivators who have lost their bodies, they still need to condense their Yin bodies, and then continue to use their Yin bodies as treasure boxes to nourish their true soul core.

But the eighth level is still the same, which is a double progress and transformation in mind and soul.

Return to the essence, return to normality.

A truth, if you understand it, you will be stronger. If you don't understand it, you will stay where you are. It's that simple.

Absolute idealism no longer has anything to do with external things.

Just when Feng Linye realized himself and moved towards perfection.

The battle that took place in a destroyed universe did not end as the outside world knew.

The so-called fruitless truce is nothing more than an illusion staged for outsiders to see.

The death of the universe takes time.

Just like when a person dies, he has to exhale his last breath, extinguish the sun fire in his body, and escape his soul.

When the universe dies, its breath is equally long.

Even so, when a universe is about to collapse, it will spit out mass crazily and horribly.

In the eyes of scientists, these qualities are various rays, energy and even some substances that cannot be specifically characterized.

In the eyes of practitioners, they are rules, laws, and fragments of the Tao.

Don't think that this place is full of opportunities.

Indeed... there are opportunities.

Because the universe is about to collapse, various rules are very conspicuous and can even condense into entities.

Capturing them can not only forge powerful artifacts and magic weapons, but also absorb enlightenment.

But the universe of Destruction has lost the restraint of order, and everything is extremely chaotic. If an existence is not strong enough, if you are not careful, your entire existence will be wiped out by the chaos, and you will die completely.

And in such dangerous depths of the universe.

A Taoist, wearing a blue Taoist robe, stood at the center of the universe, looking through the time and space of the entire universe, looking towards its death.

There were also three gods, three Buddhas, and three ancient human emperors, leading a group of tenth-level powerhouses to surround the Taoist.

"Master! It's been a long time!" Among the three gods, Yuanshi Tianzun, holding the jade Ruyi, spoke.

His words were not just words, they were rules.

When he spoke, layers of imprisonment and shackles had sealed off all possibilities around him...not just the seals of time and space, but also all possibilities and all kinds of severance.

Even the universe, which is constantly ups and downs and is about to die, seems to have stopped losing life and is suspended in a certain situation for a certain second.

The Taoist did not speak. In his eyes, there seemed to be no existence of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun was not angry either. After all... the man in front of him was Dao Ancestor, Hongjun, the being who once dominated the ancient world and caused several catastrophes in the world behind the scenes.

He also used seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi to deceive all sentient beings in the ancient world, and was the culprit of countless Huiyuan.

For many years, Hongjun had never seen him, not just now.

There's nothing to be angry about anymore.

Frankly speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun...including the Three Pure Ones of Taoism and the Two Saints of Buddhism should not blame Hongjun. After all, although it was Hongjun who imprisoned the era, he was also the one who made them successful.

It's just that now and then, the ancient immortals and Buddhas need cohesion, and they, the leaders of Taoism and Buddhism, also need to reaffirm their prestige and continue to lead the heroes.

Therefore, Hongjun couldn't be a better target.

As for... aren't the ancient immortals and Buddhas reincarnating?

How could he still come to this ruined universe to provoke Hongjun?

Are these two things contradictory?

Just like the shortest distance between two points is a straight line, it is common sense.

But why can't two points on a piece of paper overlap by folding the paper?

The so-called distance at that time was zero.

This is to jump out of the original common sense and make a deeper attempt.

Ancient immortals and Buddhas are indeed reincarnated.

But their past still exists. Their past came to a certain point in time when the universe was destroyed, and they found Hongjun.

"Master! Lead us, or...perish forever under our witness." Leader Tongtian said more directly, but his words made the faces of the saints around him change slightly.

Within the Ancient Immortal Buddha Alliance, there have always been different voices.

No matter how you say it, Patriarch Hongjun is the source of the Ancient Immortal Buddha. Just like having him lead the Ancient Immortal Buddha, things may be different.

At this time, Ancestor Hongjun, who was surrounded in the middle and seemed to have lost all possibility of escape, seemed to have slowly recovered from the signs of destruction in the universe.

He looked at the leader of Tongtian, and then grinned very simply: "Xiao Tong! As expected, you are still cute. You are so old, and you still tell such jokes."

"No wonder you are always bullied by your two brothers."

Lord Tongtian turned blue with anger.

Even if the Taoist in front of him is his master, he can't bear to call him 'Xiaotong'.

"You are wrong, and so am I!"

"My spirit back then was too small, and your spirit now is too small."

"The stage of the Galaxy does not belong to me, and it does not belong to you. You said that you came to me, do you want to prove something, or fight for something?" Ancestor Hongjun did not feel the embarrassment of being besieged at all, let alone face a large number of people. The cowardice of being oppressed by strong men at the same level.

"We need justice." At this time, a tenth-level backward Buddha in Buddhism said.

He did not become famous in the prehistoric era. He was originally just one of many Arhats in Buddhism.

Only later, when the Ancient Immortal Buddha left and wandered in the heavens, this Arhat had many adventures and caught up with him, and now he has become the representative existence of a small mountain among the Ancient Immortal Buddha.

"Fair? Hahaha!" Ancestor Hongjun smiled so happily that he seemed to burst into tears.

"We are the Tao, how can we get justice?" Patriarch Hongjun asked.

"Am I more important, or is justice more important?" Ancestor Hongjun asked as he looked at the Taoist Heavenly Lord, the head of the Three Pure Ones.

Daode Tianzun was silent at first, but among the three great Buddhas in the West, Tathagata Buddha, who was in charge of the most affairs, said: "It doesn't matter."

The Jade Emperor said coldly: "It's more important without you..."

Hongjun is the Tao, their Tao, and the beginning of their Tao.

Without Hongjun, there would be no beginning.

This doesn't seem good.

But the tenth-level powerhouses are already independent and perfect eternal beings. Excluding the beginning, they are still them.

This seems different again.

"You still want to become a native species of the galaxy and pry into the mysteries above the tenth level. I am your stumbling block, right?" Ancestor Hongjun asked with a smile.

The saints did not answer.

"But... I am also a native species! What flows through you is my bloodline, why not anymore?" Ancestor Hongjun seemed confused.

But in the next moment, some breath rushed to him.

He wiped out everything from the body to the soul of the laughing Ancestor Hongjun, from the traces of his existence to everything.