Chapter 383: Mystery (Part )

'well'.

Wang Jixuan seemed to hear a sigh, and then he also sighed.

An inexplicable feeling of sadness slowly grew in my heart.

The [Stone of the Past] in front of him flickered slightly, and a picture slowly appeared before his eyes.

It is in this great hall;
There was a constantly flickering light outside, which should be the light of a fierce battle. Wang Jixuan vaguely saw the purple flames reaching the sky.

This doesn’t seem to be just a picture;

The burning heat of the air, the turmoil of spiritual energy, the wailing of souls, and the fear of living beings can all be felt at this moment.

There was a phantom sitting cross-legged on a cushion, his entire body filled with decadence and frustration.

He looked to be in his thirties;

The phantom is the residual soul. If the body does not deliberately change itself, the residual soul will record the appearance of the body at the time of death.

He must have made a lot of preparations before his death to make himself look very decent. His silk robe was embroidered with cranes and white clouds, his long hair was combed up and pinned with a Taoist hairpin, his face was clean and spotless, and even the pair of ordinary-looking boots seemed to be made of very exquisite material.

His eyes were empty, numb, without any fluctuation.

Like completely dead.

Several figures rushed out of the hall and almost cried and threw themselves behind the remnant soul.

Wang Jixuan was not supposed to understand the 'dialect' of this civilization;
But miraculously, he understood it completely at this moment.

"Herald! Lord Herald!"

"Please save us! The rebels are colluding with foreign enemies, the Cloud City is about to be breached, and three of the six leaders have died in the battle!"

"You are the only one we can rely on!"

The phantom sitting there seemed to come back to its senses, took a deep breath, and its body was shaking continuously.

"I...can't help you anymore..."

There was both powerlessness and pain in the shadow's voice.

"Keep the fire."

The figures behind couldn't help but fall to the ground and cry. They were waiting for a miracle, just like the previous times.

Unfortunately, the phantom is just a remnant soul.

He has no fighting ability and can only "survive" here.

The picture gradually faded, and the afterimage in the hall slowly raised his head and looked at the word "Tao" in front of him. He raised his hand to touch it, but his arm trembled unconsciously.

Tears welled up in Afterimage's eyes.

"Master...what does it mean to become an immortal? What does it mean to become an immortal...ah..."

The scene gradually faded.

Wang Jixuan came out of his trance but did not open his eyes, because the next picture was slowly unfolding.

He fell into trance again.

This is not actually a state of meditation, but a kind of "magic" that comes with the stone.

The second picture was still in this hall, but the picture had become much more peaceful. The afterimage that had just failed in the tribulation was slowly condensing from the Stone of the Past.

A little bit of light gathered from all directions and condensed into this afterimage.

It seems that whether he can save his soul after failing to overcome the tribulation this time depends on the efficacy of this magical stone.

Wang Jixuan sighed inwardly.

This thing can be considered as a life-saving grace to me.

The afterimage fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Dozens of figures rushed over at the same time, shouting "Pioneer" continuously.

Their concern was palpable.

The afterimage was stunned for a while, and then suddenly became excited, lying on the ground and slapping the ground and shouting:

"Why! Why is the ninth heavenly tribulation getting stronger each time?!"

"I should have become an immortal! I could have become an immortal long ago! Why does this heavenly calamity have to stop me! Why on earth is this happening!"

"Even if you are an immortal, how can you withstand this blow? How can you withstand this blow?"

Afterying burst into tears and beat his chest with his hands.

It was endless frustration.

The first time he practiced, he lasted for more than 120 years, became a Taoist prodigy, and gained glory for his sect, but failed in his challenge to the heavenly tribulation;
The second time of cultivation lasted for 6,720 years. He checked for omissions and strived for perfection, but still failed in challenging the heavenly calamity.

The unyielding heart of Taoism will not work;

The carefully polished Dao body is no good;

Where is the road?
There is no road ahead!

Why isn't the gate to the fairyland open?

He was already stronger than all the Mahayana cultivators who had successfully ascended to immortality in the records of the cultivation world. What else could he not do? In the past 6,720 years, he had made up for everything he could, and had taken the initiative to fall into the devil several times to train his Tao heart, constantly doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, wandering between the stars to experience life.

He did it all, he did it all...

But now.

The afterimage began to cry silently, and sighs were heard all around.

Wang Jixuan heard their discussion.

"The pioneers all failed."

"Shouldn't it be easy for the pioneers to reach the upper realm?"

"The pioneers had prepared for thousands of years and had capabilities that we cannot match, yet they still failed."

“Is the path of individual ascension also a mirage?”

"Alas, the pioneers must be in great pain right now."

"Is there anything we can do to help the Harbinger?"

The discussion gradually faded away.

Wang Jixuan's mood gradually returned to normal.

That afterimage was undoubtedly him, but it also seemed like another him, with another life, another experience, and a failed self who had cultivated for a second life but still could not break through the last heavenly tribulation.

Wang Jixuan was thinking of only one thing now;

Preparation took more than 6,000 years;

The starting point of the second life should be the same as the starting point of this third life.

Then why can’t I ascend?

In the second life, he established a perfect foundation and a perfect heart of Tao. Everything should be pushed to the extreme. The lifespan of the Mahayana stage in the cultivation world is about three thousand years. Even with a panacea, it can be extended to four thousand years at most.

In his second life, he brought with him the experience and memories of overcoming the tribulation in his first life, and with the help of the Ina civilization, he was still...

Is ascension really reliable?

Does the ascension in the world of immortal cultivation really exist? Or is it just a rumor recorded in the classics, a target set up by the major sects to deceive their disciples? Or...

Wang Jixuan suddenly pushed the Stone of the Past away.

He opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was covered in cold sweat and breathing became a little difficult.

At this moment, his heart as the Demon Lord was unable to resist the infection of this feeling of despair, and inevitably produced various negative emotions.

Ok?
Wang Jixuan looked inward.

The golden elixir has become like a blue jade bead, and the baby inside it is very clear.

Why is this?

Unknowingly, he had stepped into the fifth stage of the Heaven and Earth Bridge? Was he only one step away from completing the Heaven and Earth Bridge?
If the golden elixir transforms into a purple jade bead, the Nascent Soul can be nurtured from it, and from then on, it will enter the realm of the Nascent Soul Taoist, cultivate the primordial spirit, stabilize the self, and the great way can be expected...

However, there is no great path to look forward to, and the Mahayana stage seems to be the ceiling.

Wang Jixuan looked at the Stone of the Past floating quietly in front of him and suddenly understood something.

In my second life, I continued to comprehend this thing, and I left a lot of magic power and some strange "soul imprint" here. I am absorbing this magic power and imprint at this moment.

The same origin, the basis of the skills is also "Qing Ping Jue", so the process of absorption is like moistening things silently. But the price is too high;

Wang Jixuan is now enveloped in a gloomy mood, and even his heart as the Demon Lord has become somewhat fragile and sensitive.

"Humph! I've died twice, so what's the harm in dying again?"

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and concentrated, wanting to bring the Stone of the Past over, but his belief wavered slightly.

wrong;

This thing is in reverse order, from near to far;
I shouldn’t feel this frustrated anymore.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, and made a somewhat bold decision.

He wanted to bring his Mahayana residual soul here.

Because in the future, it is very likely that he will be able to enter the Nascent Soul stage with the help of this treasure. If his Mahayana residual soul is not here, he will suffer some losses.

Wang Jixuan is now determined to go all out and doesn't want to leave any way out for himself.

Directly merge the residual soul of the Mahayana and the Nascent Soul!

If he fails to become an immortal this time, there will be no point in him living his fourth or fifth life.

If I can’t ascend to heaven, I would rather die!

Wang Jixuan suddenly stood up, turned around and rushed out of the palace door.

……

The deep space of the universe.

The blue planet seemed to be the background.

A figure was kneeling outside the thin atmosphere, having bypassed the planet's barrier, holding a black box in his hands. The box was vibrating continuously in a rhythm and pattern, and layer upon layer of fluctuations disappeared not far ahead.

In addition to the Blade Beast's interstellar gate, there is actually a second way to cross the stars.

The relevant psychic technology was also given by the current guardian of the Ina civilization.

……

It doesn't take much effort to call Mudan over.

He Ruli gave the green light, and Amina ran back and forth, and Mudan jumped out from Amina's subspace slab.

However, Wang Jixuan expected Amina to come back in eight or nine hours, but Amina delayed for sixteen or seventeen hours.

This almost made Taoist Wang and others go crazy.

He really wanted to know what he had done in his second life.

Perhaps in my second life, I had a different understanding of perfection, or perhaps I simply took the wrong path.

The heavenly tribulation of becoming an immortal naturally has its own rules.

Apart from these, he also wanted to know the specific details of the second tribulation, and wanted to know if he had made any mistakes at that time...

In short, Wang Jixuan was extremely anxious.

The wait is worth it.

After Mudanshui jumped out gracefully, several other figures walked out. Lingtong, Chishe, Shenhai, Shen Qionglin and the entire half-human mecha team were all ready.

When he saw Lingtong, Master Wang’s restless heart instantly calmed down.

He immediately stepped forward, hugged Lingtong's muscular yet slender waist, kissed Lingtong hard on the forehead, and hugged Lingtong tightly.

Ling Tong was full of confusion;

With so many people watching around her and such an intimate action, she felt a little shy.

However, Ling Tong was born a general, so he was not afraid of such a scene. He was even afraid of delaying Wang Jixuan's possible "plan", so he took the initiative to respond to Wang Jixuan. - He hugged Wang Jixuan and gave him a kiss.

In fact, there was no calculation, Wang Jixuan was just expressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will wait until you have lived your entire life before trying to impact the heavenly tribulation."

Wang Jixuan said this very solemnly.

Lingtong didn't know why he said that, but she understood the determination in Wang Jixuan's eyes and nodded gently.

"It's your business, you can make your own decision," she said softly.

Peony cleared her throat, "Sir, you summoned us?"

"Well," Wang Jixuan raised his hand and took the storage bracelet from Mudan's wrist, took out two light spots from it, opened his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach.

The remaining soul of Mahayana returns to the body!

Wang Jixuan was paying special attention to the expression of He Ruli standing beside him.

If he was trapped here now, he would have no chance of turning the situation around;
He is gambling now, gambling that He Ruli will not be against him now, gambling that the purpose of He Ruli, a member of the opposition of Ina civilization, is indeed to revive Ina civilization and complete her own atonement.

From now on, there is nothing unusual about He Ruli.

Wang Jixuan let go of Ling Tong and turned around to introduce them.

He said, "Let me give you a brief introduction. This is He Ruli. She is not Gao Huating's previous life. She is the guardian of the Cloud City. This is the place where the ancient Ina civilization was created."

Wang Jixuan paused, looked at Shen Qionglin, winked at her, and then said:

“This place has extremely advanced mechanical technology, and it is also the birthplace of psychic technology. Although I am the source of all psychic energy, the Ina civilization has relied on the accumulation of the entire civilization and has embarked on a completely different psychic energy path.

"Mudan, Lingtong, you can ask He Ruli for some mechanical techniques. Before meeting me, the Ina civilization had already accumulated a high level of mechanical technology.

"Perhaps they have some powerful weapons plans.

"Xiao Shen, you are a genius in studying psychic energy. Make good use of this opportunity."

The corners of He Ruli's mouth twitched slightly.

But she bowed gracefully, introduced herself to everyone, and apologized for her previous deception.

Then, He Ruli looked at Wang Jixuan and said with a smile: "Great pioneer, aren't your conditions too many?"

"Isn't this just a natural thing for you?"

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

"If you help the humans on the surface, you can gain my kindness."

"So when can you give me your reproductive cells?"

Everyone who didn't know the truth was shocked.

Lingtong blinked lightly. She trusted Wang Jixuan's character, but He Ruli's statement was indeed ambiguous.

It was Wu Man who hurriedly explained that He Ruli wanted to collect cells from Wang Jixuan and Gao Huating to cultivate new individuals of the Ina civilization.

Only then did everyone begin to accept it a little.

Zheng Shiduo asked in a low voice: "Sister Lingtong, don't you mind this?"

"Well?" Ling Tong said calmly, "Just think of it as a few donations. Is there anything unreasonable about that?"

Zheng Shiduo gave a thumbs up.

Wang Jixuan didn’t say much. He was anxious to see the Stone of the Past and his own breakthrough. He said a simple goodbye to everyone and rushed to the hall in the center.

His second life was presented to him in this way.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan had roughly guessed why he deliberately forgot the memories of his second life.

There are two possibilities.

The first and second lives, that is, the residual souls of the Wanderer of the Three Realms, are now existing independently, separated from the residual souls of the first life.

Second, I had proven myself that the path of cultivation in my second life was wrong, so I erased all traces and started again from the moment I failed in my first calamity-crossing.

Wang Jixuan now prefers the second possibility.

He knows his own character.

Well, you can't be so decisive. After all, the second life was much longer than the first life, more than six thousand years... What did he do in these six thousand years?

The Stone of the Past can only show what it "sees", and Wang Jixuan himself must resonate with it.

This treasure began to hover around Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan quickly entered into a state of meditation, the third picture slowly unfolded, and those strands of spiritual power transmission appeared again.

(End of this chapter)

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