Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

The thickness of chaos is enough to dissolve all things in the universe.

How can human intervention and prevention be possible for such a supreme natural disaster?
Not to mention Xu Zhiqiu, a mere celestial being, even if Ji Huan had unified the micro and macro and reached the state of supreme perfection, wouldn't he still be powerless?

Seeing the starry sky being painted dark and spreading unstoppably towards the human world, everyone was so frightened that their chests felt congested and they couldn't even breathe.

Can't stop!
Can't escape!
Can't hide!
For a time, cries of grief were heard everywhere.

Could it be that after the descendants of gods, humans will also follow in their footsteps?
At this time, Di Jun made an unexpected move -

"At this point, the human formation has lost its value. After this formation disappears, I will also perish with the wind. This remaining cultivation will be my last gift to you."

Xu Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard this:
"What do you mean? You don't think I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Jun's voice had already faded away. He made a final plea:
"Please, take the children and... stay alive!"

"..."

Xu Zhiqiu's heart was shaken. He didn't understand why he thought that he could stop all this by himself?
At this moment, ripples like water waves appeared around him.

From somewhere in the darkness, there seemed to be a clear and powerful torrent pouring down upon the head.

In just this moment, it seemed as if a lot of new insights into the realm appeared in his mind, which elevated his own realm as well.

Xu Zhiqiu knew that this was Di Jun pouring all of his cultivation and insights from the past ten thousand years into him.

At this moment, Xu Zhiqiu only felt that his inner perspective was infinitely elevated, becoming mysterious and ethereal, as if he was looking coldly at the vicissitudes of life, and the heart of the sky that remained unmoved by hundreds of reincarnations.

It is also like "viewing the form with the formless", looking at the ups and downs of the world like observing the lines in the palm of your hand from a unique perspective.

The history of the world once again appears before our eyes like a passing scene.

He experiences all kinds of love, hate, confusion, and emptiness of all living beings, but he is always like the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

He seemed to have transformed into every person in the world from ancient times to the present, and he could enter and exit the play as he pleased, freely and unhindered.

Until all personalities and perceptions regain a wonderful balance of similarities and differences.

He then woke up from his dream, realizing that only a brief moment had passed in the outside world.

With a slight perception, his own realm began to rise rapidly.

The three paths of universe, infinity and creation advanced simultaneously. In just a few breaths, he crossed the realm of no doubt, and the supreme celestial being was already in sight.

After a few more breaths, the aura around his body completely disappeared, and he seemed to be independent of the world, lofty and difficult to guess.

"I see……"

Xu Zhiqiu understood what Di Jun meant.

Now, I finally have what it takes to become like Ji Huanzhen and have the capital to achieve the state of He Dao.

Only by successfully achieving the Dao and ascending to an incredible new realm can we prevent this catastrophe.

That is,

Now the only way is to move forward and give it a try!
But, will it succeed?
The highest and boundless, the highest creation, the highest universe.

Xu Zhiqiu was unsure as to which of the two was stronger, the supreme celestial being who possessed three realms, or Ji Huanzhen who had achieved the state of great perfection by unifying the micro and macro, but he estimated that they were on par with each other.

Maybe I am still one step away.

But even so, didn't Ji really fail?

There are people strangling your neck from above, so any action that is in line with the truth will surely be met with numerous obstacles.

In this case, the difficulty is unimaginable.

But maybe there is another way...

Xu Zhiqiu looked towards the depths of the starry sky, at the cracked vacuum rift from which chaos rolled out, seemingly endless.

If I could get in there and do something in accordance with the Dao...

Perhaps this obstruction can be avoided.

There is no way out now.

"You can't get a tiger cub without risking it. Perhaps the unexpected is hidden in the dangerous places."

…………

Jin Ping'er felt a flash of blur before her eyes, and then her body felt weightless. When her vision returned, she found herself in a quiet room.

Memories of the past came back to her mind, and she recognized this place as inside Trinity Gate.

Lu Xueqi was lying peacefully on the bed. At this moment, Xu Zhiqiu was standing in front of the bed, pressing a glowing spherical object into her chest.

As the three souls and seven spirits merged with the body, Xu Zhiqiu used his own extraordinary skills to revitalize his already somewhat stiff body.

Soon, Lu Xueqi's heartbeat and spontaneous breathing recovered.

"At this point, is there any point in doing these things?"

Jin Ping'er asked behind him.

Chaos is invading and the whole world is about to perish. Is it to resurrect a person at this moment just to let her die again?

Xu Zhiqiu did not answer, but straightened his clothes and said:

"I won't wait for her to wake up. I'm not good at distinguishing things."

After saying that, he turned around and pushed the door open to walk out.

"Hey!" Jin Ping'er suddenly called him, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"You left like this, can you come back?"

"do not know."

Jin Ping'er's eyes turned red, and she asked again:

"Then when she wakes up, what should I tell her?"

"Again……"

Xu Zhiqiu turned around and looked at her deeply, then looked at Lu Xueqi's peaceful sleeping face, as if he wanted to remember every detail of their appearance in his heart.

Life is short, and plants and trees wither in autumn. Xu Zhiqiu asked himself that God had treated him well to have these two confidantes who always kept him in mind.

“…Some things don’t necessarily have to have a result.”

After saying this, he merged into the void.

"..."

Looking at his disappearing figure, Jin Ping'er finally couldn't hold back her tears, but she swallowed her tears and pretended to be happy, muttering to herself:
"You're talking nonsense again."

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"Look! What is that?"

The disciples of Trinity and thousands of monks looked up at the sky and suddenly cried out:
"Master, it's Master!"

"It's Master Xu!"

"Where is he going?"

"It's in that crack!"

Under the gaze of many mortal monks and divine monks,

Xu Zhiqiu was ascending to the void alone, facing the endless dark chaos, like a sharp blade cutting through the waves, rushing straight towards the crack in the fetal membrane of the universe.

"Sure enough, it's too heavy to handle."

Looking up, there is an almost endless heaviness.

Ripples appeared all over Xu Zhiqiu's body. The space barrier he built as a protective buffer was rapidly dissolving.

He felt more exhausted than ever before.
The whole person is like a herring swimming upstream, sprinting hard towards the surging rapids.

The earth is looked up to by all living beings.

In the void, the old and frail Ji Huanzhen also noticed him, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his bloody eye sockets.

The voice was hoarse:
"Are you...going to follow in my footsteps?"

Xu Zhiqiu ignored her and continued to rush forward.

The rupture of the cosmic membrane was not far away. He even saw through the chaos and saw the strange and bizarre new dimension behind it. (End of this chapter)