Man in the heavens, wins by lying down to prove the truth

Chapter 134: Living Towards Death, Burying Oneself

From the perspective of this world, Zhou Cheng is truly dead.

The soul and vitality are completely gone, just like the real dragons, only a wisp of thought remains in the world.

However, Zhou Cheng's situation is rather special. His own supreme Dharma body carries his thoughts, which in a sense is also an alternative form of survival.

Zhou Cheng's mind moved, and a light curtain that no one else could see appeared before his eyes.

[Reincarnation: Zhou Cheng]

[Skills: Fixed time and space coordinates, travel through unknown worlds]

[Current world: Perfect world]

[Fixed time and space coordinates: Great Wilderness, Alien World, Heavenly Palace World, Great Xia World, Great Thousand Worlds]

"Fortunately, the Reincarnation panel did not disappear due to my 'death'."

Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the panel of the reincarnation should be bound to his own will.

"Huh? I can actually travel through time. It seems that in my current state, the energy required to travel through time is not much."

Zhou Cheng's gaze fell on the words "travel through the unknown world". The words that were originally completely dim were now shining brightly, and it was obvious that they had gathered enough energy for Zhou Cheng to travel through time.

Only about a year had passed since the last time I traveled through time.

And it was also because when Zhou Cheng was in the process of perfecting his own method and condensing the Jade Divine Flower, he was immersed in the illusion for a long time.

"According to the previous calculation of the peak state, it will take at least ten years for the leader to reach the ultimate level of life before he can cross over again."

After Zhou Cheng created his own method and his spirit was sublimated by the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, he was no weaker than those who had just entered the Supreme Being under normal circumstances. However, his realm was still at the extreme of the leader. He could be called a quasi-supreme with extraordinary means and a person who was about to achieve enlightenment.

If the gods and demons were to unite into one and their energy could be transformed into the Three Pure Ones, even if there was still a gap between them and the ultimate supreme being, they should be able to fight head-on for a while.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, not all supreme beings can be called the ultimate supreme beings.

Because the world of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is incomplete, and the rules are incomplete, even if one becomes the Supreme, even if one is at the Supreme level, there is still half a step to go to the ultimate of humanity, and it is a very difficult half step to go.

The enlightened ones in the later universe of Shrouding the Sky and the supreme emperors in foreign lands are the true pinnacle of humanity and possess the ultimate power.

"After surviving this fatal disaster, it will be a piece of cake for me to reach the supreme realm."

Zhou Cheng's gaze fell on the thunder pool half a meter in size in front of him.

The entire thunder pool is silvery and dazzling, and contains a pool of precious thunder fluid.

Thunder Tribulation Liquid is definitely a true treasure, but it is also divided into different grades.

In the eight realms of the lower realm, some Thunder Dao masters are able to refine thunder tribulation liquid from the heavenly thunder, but how much divine power can the heavenly thunder of the lower realm contain? The thunder tribulation liquid refined from it is of little help to the Divine Fire Realm.

The divine liquid in the thunder pool in front of Zhou Cheng is a truly peerless miraculous medicine that can recover the injuries of a seriously injured and dying Supreme.

Of course, for a creature like Zhou Cheng who is completely "dead", even if he is nourished with the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, it will have no effect.

"The biggest gain this time is this thunder pool and a pool of divine liquid."

As a divine object nurtured by heaven and earth, the Thunder Pool was born as the embryo of a supreme treasure. It only needed a little bit of sacrifice and refinement to be transformed into an extremely powerful divine weapon.

Although Zhou Cheng has the Heavenly Sword, he would not mind having more treasures.

……

A moment later, at the entrance of Shi Village, under the big willow tree.

"Although life is cut off, the divine power contained in the body is still there. Perhaps there is hope for resurrection."

The True Dragon Broken Jiao rose and fell, just like looking a person up and down, and understood Zhou Cheng's condition.

Yu Yun on the side also opened her pupils and saw that Zhou Cheng's life force was completely dead. He was indeed dead, and what was in front of her was just a "spiritual corpse".

I don’t know what kind of heaven-defying means Zhou Cheng used to preserve his will on the Immortal Execution Platform.

The blue clouds were surging, and a green willow branch was placed on Zhou Cheng's shoulder. The soft glow of the clouds passed directly through Zhou Cheng's whole body.

"You have no chance of survival. Ordinary divine medicines and holy medicines are ineffective against you. Unless you can find the real immortality elixir, you can only rely on yourself if you want to be resurrected."

The voice of Willow God sounded. He had survived near death more than once, so he understood Zhou Cheng's condition best.

"Elixir of immortality?"

The Broken Horned Dragon hesitated for a moment, then said, "Can that piece of Yin Yang Resurrection Grass really revive Zhou Cheng?"

After killing King Pu Mo, one of the most precious treasures found in the Baiduan Mountain small world was a part of the leftover material of the real immortal elixir.

But even the scraps are very precious and contain powerful life essence.

"Don't bother, young man. Just merge with me."

A blood-red pupil flew over, and the purest immortal light of immortality revived in that pupil, containing the true power of the immortal.

"As long as you merge with me, I can restore your body to life. As long as there is enough time, you can complete Nirvana and be resurrected."

The crystal skull and golden metacarpal bones also came over, hoping that Zhou Cheng could merge with them.

Zhou Cheng refused directly, then looked at Zhenlong and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way to revive you."

"I will first try the method taught by Willow God to survive after being put to death, and truly revive from destruction. If it doesn't work, I will use other methods."

There is no exaggeration in this statement. As long as Zhou Cheng is willing, he can directly travel to the world.

Even if only the will and the complete Dharma body are left, one can still enter the cycle of reincarnation and then be resurrected.

In the vast universe, Zhou Cheng is the master of the world, and there will be no accidents in the whole process.

Even if you don't go to the great world, going to the three realms of wilderness will have the same effect.

But Zhou Cheng wanted to try whether he could survive by relying on his own strength.

"Haha, I finally got out!"

Suddenly, a huge laughter echoed in these ancient mountains, making countless ancient species tremble.

A golden giant ape holding an iron rod in one hand stood between heaven and earth, and an unparalleled aura swept over it.

This is the original golden Zhuyan, the fur ball.

It was suppressed tightly by the Five Elements Mountain transformed by Zhou Cheng's palm. Not to mention the Venerable Mao Qiucai, even if the divine fire was truly ignited, it would be impossible to shake the Five Elements Mountain transformed by Zhou Cheng.

But now Zhou Cheng had walked through the Immortal-Slaying Guillotine and was beheaded directly. Every drop of his blood and the vitality in every particle were annihilated. No matter where he was, unless he was not in this world, he would not be spared.

Abilities like rebirth through a drop of blood were not uncommon at all in the endless years and eras of the past.

If one could escape the Immortal-Slaying Guillotine with this ability, then the Immortal-Slaying Guillotine would not be known as a calamity of certain death.

Zhou Cheng looked at the fur ball and spoke across thousands of mountains. His voice reached the fur ball's ears directly.

"Are you convinced, you monkey?"

As he spoke, a chaotic silhouette that reached the sky and the earth appeared faintly behind Zhou Cheng. A vast glow of faith emerged, and billions of living beings could be vaguely seen praying.

Unlike the rootless and floating soul imprint of a true dragon, Zhou Cheng carried his complete will with the Supreme Dharmakaya, and even after his death he still possessed extremely great power.

Zhou Cheng's supreme Dharma body was forged with the power of the origin of the universe and endless faith. Even without the stimulation of Zhou Cheng himself, it could still suppress the existence of the first realm of escape.

"You...you are not dead?" The golden giant ape that had transformed into a million-foot-tall man was stunned, and his first reaction was to run away.

But Zhu Yan was not stupid. The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and then he simply gave up and transformed into his original form, becoming a six-foot-tall golden monkey.

"I offended you before and have been suppressed for a while. What else do you want me to do in order to let me go?"

Zhu Yan knew clearly that this mysterious ancient god had no intention of killing him, otherwise he would have been dead long ago.

"Guard my tomb for a while. When I come back from my revival, I can teach you the divine skills in the mountain treasure."

Zhou Cheng was still very caring towards Maoqiu, the partner of Emperor Huangtian.

However, after hearing Zhou Cheng's words, the golden ball of fur was a little stunned.

No, is this person dead or not?
"Okay, I promise to guard your tomb, but not more than a thousand years, otherwise you'd better kill me." Maoqiu agreed directly and frankly.

In the upper realm, beings at the Venerable level can live for more than ten thousand years.

However, the essence of heaven and earth in the lower realm is far inferior to that of the upper realm. An ordinary venerable only has a lifespan of five to six thousand years, and the best can live over eight thousand years. Even in some ancient sacred mountains, it is difficult to live over ten thousand years.

Guarding Zhou Cheng's tomb for a thousand years was already a very difficult task for Mao Qiu, who was less than a hundred years old.

However, if the cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm of the later generations of the Shrouding Heaven Universe knew about the lifespan of the Venerable Realm, they would not be much different, let alone envy the separation of the plasmodium and the plasma.

In the later universe of Shrouding the Sky, although the laws of heaven and earth are perfect, if one wants to survive for thousands of years, unless one has some kind of holy medicine and can live a second life, one must at least be a saint to have hope.

Soon, on the hill behind Shi Village.

Zhou Cheng dug a piece of land for his own cemetery. A pool of silver thunder had been initially refined by Zhou Cheng and transformed into a silver ancient coffin, flowing with endless life essence.

"With the nourishment of this pool of precious liquid, Brother Zhou's body can be kept in peak condition. After Brother Zhou is resurrected, he should be able to recover directly to his peak condition."

Yu Yun's gaze fell on the thunder pool liquid and she could sense the tremendous vitality contained therein.

Zhou Cheng shook his head helplessly: "How can it be that easy? Life and death, reincarnation... yin and yang, I don't know what kind of mystery I need to understand to understand life and death."

After saying that, Zhou Cheng directly entered the silver ancient coffin. The silver precious liquid surged, and the rich vitality directly permeated Zhou Cheng's whole body, and even the lines on his neck began to heal.

This process is stimulated by external vitality, not the revival of vitality in Zhou Cheng's own body. These are two completely different concepts.

Boom!

The silver divine coffin shook, and the earth and rocks closed together, turning into a tomb about ten feet in size. It was just a bare pile of earth without any tombstone.

Not far from the tomb, a golden, furry monkey was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, holding an iron rod in its hand and looking at Yu Yun.

"Double-pupil man, according to the agreement, I have to guard his tomb now. No one can get close, not even you."

Zhou Cheng had instructed Maoqiu not to allow anyone to disturb Zhou Cheng's nirvana.

So Maoqiu was very stubborn and would not allow anyone else to approach Zhou Cheng's grave.

"Okay, okay, just do your duty."

Yu Yun didn't argue, but just glanced at Zhou Cheng's grave.

The ancient coffin transformed from the thunder pool was essentially still a thunder pool, but it was engraved with runes of change. Therefore, in Chongtong's vision, Zhou Cheng was sleeping in the thunder pool, waiting to be revived.

……

A few days later, early morning.

The morning glow illuminated the wilderness, and a brilliant rainbow of fire flew over from the distant sky.

The rainbow light was a big red bird, with two teenagers in their early teens on its back.

But in just a moment, the big red bird landed at the entrance of Shi Village.

"No...I didn't sense the Master's presence."

Shi Qingfeng's eyes were red, because Zhou Cheng never hid his aura. As long as one entered the Shi Village, one could sense the elusive divine power emanating from Zhou Cheng.

"No, I don't believe it." Shi Hao also shook his head repeatedly.

As soon as Zhou Cheng got into trouble, the two children received a message from old man Shi Zhongyi, and then hurried back from Butian Pavilion.

At this time, the people of Shi Village also noticed the two children coming back and walked over.

"it is true."

The voice of Willow God sounded, and his divine consciousness fluctuated, telling the two little guys the cause and effect of everything.

After learning that Zhou Cheng was sure to be resurrected, Shi Qingfeng and Shi Hao both breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want to visit Master's grave!"

"I also need to go."

The True Dragon stopped in front of the two children and said, "I'll take you there."

Maoqiu didn't dare to stop Zhenlong and Liushen, but no one else was allowed to approach Zhou Cheng's tomb.

At this time, in the back mountain of Shi Village.

The bare mound a few days ago is now covered with lush and vigorous vegetation, with a rich vitality and aura spreading out, making the entire back mountain full of vitality.

In front of Zhou Cheng's grave, the golden ball of fur guarded it diligently.

Within a radius of dozens of feet, in addition to the fur ball, there are also a number of ancient species. In addition to the original golden turtle and the white cow mother and son, the beast kings that have already transformed, such as the Lihuo Bull Demon and the Golden Suan Ni, are also guarding.

The thoughts of these ancient species are not complicated, including the Lihuo Bull Demon, Demon Ape and other species that were forcefully suppressed by Zhou Cheng at the beginning. They are also very grateful to Zhou Cheng.

If it weren't for Zhou Cheng, they would not have the qualifications to enter this forbidden village, let alone achieve the realm of kings and princes.

"Master!"

Shi Qingfeng and Shi Hao were stopped by the golden ball of hair before they even got close to the tomb. A pitch-black iron stick was suspended in the air, like a long mountain range that had been shrunk countless times.

"Get out of the way!" Shi Qingfeng stared at the golden ball of fur with red eyes.

An old, dignified man with golden hair came over and looked at Maoqiu: "Venerable Zhu Yan, these two are disciples of the great god Zhou Cheng."

This old man was none other than the Golden Suanni.

During the time he stayed in Shi Village, not only did his bloodline revert to his ancestral state, but he also obtained the complete Suanni technique from Zhou Cheng, which was no weaker than that of a real pure-blooded Suanni.

The broken horn of the real dragon flowing with chaotic energy also fell in front of Zhu Yan: "Let them pass."

Zhu Yan looked at the two little guys with a grin, then retracted his long stick.

"Zhou Cheng is in Nirvana, realizing the truth about life and death. Please don't disturb him." Zhu Yan warned seriously.

The two brothers nodded with red eyes and approached Zhou Cheng's grave quietly.

Seeing that Zhou Cheng's grave was overgrown with weeds, he glared at Zhu Yan angrily and questioned him directly through voice transmission.

"How do you guard the tomb? Why do you let it be overgrown with weeds?"

Golden Zhuyan explained in a voice transmission: "You two kids are too concerned. This is not a weed, but a spiritual herb with rich vitality. It is impossible to remove it all."

(End of this chapter)