The Infinite Uchiha.

Chapter 103: Broken Heaven, Returning Light
"No matter if you are the first or the last."

"They can all be called a trump card."

Fang Xiu actually had an intuitive understanding of his talent in the field of illusion. After all, according to the data on the main god's panel, his mental power was always in the best position among the six dimensions.

And, no need to worry about it.

——In the world view of A Chinese Ghost Story, Yin is strong and Yang is weak. Having eaten the Dryad Fruit and the Black Mountain Fruit successively, the growth in Yin Dun alone is extremely exaggerated. After returning, there is no need to deliberately exchange resources for creation.

——Unless the scene in the next trial world is special.

After digesting what he had gained, Fang Xiu realized that a long time had passed and he had almost no time to waste, so he immediately went to the place of six reincarnations.

Samsara Eye.

Reincarnation.

To be honest, he guessed that his eyes might benefit again from this, but after following those ghosts to the place, he immediately felt disappointed.

broken.

It's just a broken wheel, without any magic at all. It keeps spinning unsteadily, barely maintaining its basic function of reincarnation. It looks ordinary, and no matter how hard you try to probe it with your mental power, it can't be affected at all.

"No fate?"

"It's probably because the Samsara Disc of this world is too broken. It really has lost its original quality."

After staying there for two whole days, Fang Xiu gained nothing as he watched the ghosts that were being led in jump in numbly.

Along the way, we even saw some independent cultivators with low levels of Taoism appear, who used their magic power to arbitrarily interfere with the rotation of the six realms of reincarnation, throwing their loved ones into the human world and making certain arrangements for them.

As for why he didn't go to the best heavenly path or Asura path, it was probably because the heaven was broken.

"Since the opportunities in the underworld have been exhausted, let's go to the heaven and try our luck."

According to the plan, Fang Xiu originally planned to use Huangquan Biliangzaka to open the space gate after killing Pudu Cihang, and go there to find the elixir left by Taishang Laojun, and then fight Heishan after strengthening himself.

But... plans are always just hypotheses. First, the two monsters joined forces, and then the Immortal-Slaying Gourd was released, and the situation eventually became what it is now.

Also good.

As his thoughts turned, Fang Xiu learned the specific time from the ghost and calculated that there were less than ten days left before his return. He did not hesitate and the magatama in his eye sockets turned rapidly.

It didn't take long to wait, just three or four seconds, and the speed was nearly half faster than when jumping to the underworld. The original portal leading to heaven, or Lingshan, appeared before my eyes.

silence.

Deathly silence!

After crossing the empty black hole of Yomihirasaka and stepping onto solid ground, all you see is emptiness and an atmosphere of deathly silence spreading over the ruins of the heavenly palace.

There were no living creatures, no demons, and no ghosts. Even the palace-like buildings with carved beams and painted rafters were empty.

"It's a pity that I didn't see the grandeur of the immortal family during its heyday, but it's better than expected. At least it's not all broken walls and ruins..."

Just as he was thinking, Fang Xiu, who had been exploring the new map quickly but had gained nothing so far, walked to the center of the building complex. A palace covering a vast area appeared before him.

The plaque above the palace gate was plain, with only four simple seal characters written on it:
Lingxiao Palace!

Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw the palace from afar, Fang Xiu couldn't help but get excited:
"Where the Supreme Beings of the Three Realms hold court, the Supreme Lord Lao will also show up. I should be able to pick up some leftovers, right?"

The reason for this description is that even though the main body of the palaces we explored along the way was well preserved, once we went in, we found that not only the decorations but even the floor tiles had been pried away!
Perhaps it was a demon with a background who came to take advantage of the situation many times, and it is not ruled out that powerful human monks collectively went to heaven to carry out rescue excavations.

The reincarnationist arrived eight hundred years late, and there was no meat, not even a bite of soup left.

Because of this, Fang Xiu knew rationally that there was still no treasure to be found in this area, unless there was a ban there that was still in operation...

With that thought in mind and unwilling to give up, he stepped into the palace gate.

His eyes were in a trance.

At the highest point of the magnificent Lingxiao Palace, a majestic figure dressed in a dragon robe and wearing a twelve-tasseled emperor's crown sat silently on the throne.

At the bottom of the steps, there are two rows of gods on the left and right. One row is wearing armor, and they are obviously the top gods in heaven. The other row is wearing gorgeous clothes, and they should be civil officials, such as star gods, heavenly masters, etc.

However, the immortals, who are supposed to be leisurely and immortal, are all facing a powerful enemy.

Is this a fragment of time from eight hundred years ago that was preserved and constantly replayed for those who enter?

Just as he was thinking, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms on the dragon throne suddenly stood up. With a clang, the Jade Emperor produced a magic sword, unsheathed it, and shouted loudly:

"My dear nobles, the survival of the Three Realms depends on this day. Who is willing to fight with me? Strangling the evildoers from other worlds, we will restore order to the world!"

First there was silence.

Just when someone was about to respond, a silver light suddenly flew in from outside the palace gate and landed straight in the center of the group of immortals.

He is a remarkably heroic young man, wearing a divine silver armor and a black cloak fluttering behind him, demonstrating what peerless elegance is!

At his feet, there was a large black dog with a thin waist sitting steadily. Even if it was just an illusion passing by, Fang Xiu still felt that it would be difficult for him to hit it.

"Er Lang Shen Yang Jian?"

Subconsciously, Fang Xiu looked at the other person's brows. Compared to an eyeball suddenly growing on the forehead, he liked the innate divine pattern more.

Therefore, Yang Jian can be regarded as one of the templates.

But he had not thought clearly about what abilities to develop. At this time, the first general of the Heavenly Court spoke up, "I, Yang Jian, am willing to fight for the three realms!"

Many gods showed surprise.

"Second brother, wait for me!"

Then, another loud shout was heard, and a red light broke through the air. In the light, there was a young man.

With the Sky-piercing Jaw, the Fire-pointed Spear, the Chaos-sky Ribbon and the Wind-fire Wheel, there is no doubt about Nezha's identity as the great god of the Three Altars and Sea Assemblies.

He also asked for a fight.

This opened a prelude, and next Fang Xiu saw the well-known high-level cannon fodder Giant Spirit God's proud figure, saying that he would die for the Three Realms.

The momentum was so high that even the Jade Emperor shouted, "Okay, I will fight to the death with you all!"

"Hahahaha!"

“Hahahahahaha, a bunch of ignorant lower-level immortals and gods dare to talk about a fight to the death.”

A loud laugh filled with disdain suddenly spread into the Lingxiao Palace, followed by endless demonic energy.

Fang Xiu vaguely guessed who had left behind the series of past illusions. He looked outside the hall and saw a huge fish swimming freely in the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, a loud cry pierced through the sky, and it transformed into a golden roc that was equally boundless, with a sharp aura all around it.

With the flap of his wings, Kunpeng finally transformed into a thin, unremarkable middle-aged man in a green robe. Perhaps it was because of his preconceived impression, but Fang Xiu felt that there was an indescribable mysterious aura all over him.

Lower level deity?

Monster from another world?

This indirectly confirmed that the original guess was correct.

"Come on, I will send you off together to relieve my hatred."

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Die, you monster!" The silver-armored general roared to the sky and earth, and with great spirit, he wielded a three-pointed, double-edged sword to kill Kunpeng, who had transformed into a human form.

At the same time, Nezha also waved the Qiankun Ring and followed, wanting to cooperate with Yang Jian to defeat this peerless monster.

"Ant, die."

With ease, he slapped the two great generals of Heaven to pieces. There was no back and forth at all. The gap was so huge that it was exaggerated.

I came here purely to vent my anger!

Slaughtering the gods of a world as if strolling in a garden!

"Can you be so willful just because you have the strength?"

The situation that would follow was completely clear. First, the Jade Emperor was slapped to death, and then the one-sided massacre began.

Probably because they were too lazy to hit them one after another, clear whistling sounds echoed, strong blood energy filled the sky, and countless immortals and gods were shaken to death.

As if he felt that it was not enough, the precious flesh and blood that could have been used by Fang Xiu as fertilizer to plant trees was all sucked into his stomach by his mouth.

Eat their flesh and drink their blood.

There was indeed a deep hatred, and not a single immortal was spared, including those palace maids and strong men.

"Below are the bald donkey and the underworld." With a loud laugh, Kunpeng flicked his sleeves and disappeared from sight.

The image is what he left behind.

Leave the scene of whipping the corpses of gods and Buddhas for future generations to see.

For Fang Xiu, at this moment, he understood an answer even more clearly. If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want without any constraints. Even if you turn the fairy world into this horrible look, you can still be free and easy.

"We, the group of reincarnations, are more like people who come here to clean up the mess."

"When I become powerful, I can follow the old example and wipe out all the Uchiha Itachi from all the time periods of Naruto."

With a sigh, Fang Xiu, who had come into contact with the truth, complained casually. Anyway, there was no one around and the Lord God had already ruled out any extra factors.

Afterwards, he gathered his thoughts and continued to explore the remaining palace complexes, hoping to plunder the last bit of resources.

Hard work pays off.

In the ruins of what was believed to be the Peach Garden, Fang Xiu was like a scavenger, searching inch by inch with his mental power. Finally, after five days, he successfully found a peach pit that still stubbornly retained its vitality.

The peach pits from the fairy world can provide a lot of supplements if they are kept alive and ripened.

Of course, if you don't have patience, you can also use Wood Release to drain them dry after returning, kill the goose that lays the golden eggs, and then have a big meal - the reincarnators are beings that are eager to be promoted in a short period of time, and thinking about things too far in the future is just asking for trouble.

"Next stop, Lingshan."

Yomihirasaka reopens.

In addition to the human world, the world of A Chinese Ghost Story has three special spaces. The Netherworld has been visited, the Heaven has been explored carefully, and the remaining one must be Lingshan.

With the attitude of harvesting to the maximum, Fang Xiu took a step forward, and the scene changed -

It is a mountain road with dark gaps and exaggerated space storms on both sides. The Buddha's Pure Land is obviously worse than the heaven and the underworld. At least they still have complete buildings preserved, and the six reincarnations in the underworld can even be barely maintained.

Subconsciously avoiding the numerous void cracks on the road ahead, Fang Xiu climbed up quickly.

When they reached the flat land, the sight before him made him turn around and leave. "There's no need to explore. There's nothing left."

It is not so easy to squeeze out all the resources of a world. Given the limited time, Fang Xiu ensured that his personal gains were maximized without any regrets.

The one hundred and eighty day deadline has expired.

The light of transmission is coming.

(End of this chapter)