Chapter 190 Beihai 1st Heavenly Man
Chapter 190 Beihai 1st Heavenly Man
Where did this eight-turn celestial being come from?
He comes from ancient times!
then.
With the help of the obsession of this ancient primordial soul, Su Chen saw the brilliant world of competing for immortality!
"The human race, such a tiny group, is destined to exist like an ant!"
"Is this world called Shanhai?"
"in this way."
"Let us crush this world of mountains and seas!"
There are gods and demons that hold up the sky and come from outside the realm of mountains and seas. With a wave of their hands and a step, the heaven and earth are annihilated. They walk out of the chaos and nothingness and go to the end of reincarnation.
As long as the cycle of reincarnation is crushed, the human gods who died in the battle, as well as those powerful high-level celestial beings, will be truly dead in the battle and will never have the chance to reincarnate.
"Retreat!"
"Write a letter of surrender and become their slave..."
The old human emperor conquered all races and made the human race the masters of the mountains and seas. However, when faced with the true overlords of the starry sky who were powerful enough to destroy everything, he became timid.
Perhaps, it cannot be said to be timid.
Only in this way can the human race's flame be continued.
"No!"
"We humans will never be slaves, even if we die in battle!"
"In the past, the powerful Soul Clan, the treacherous Demon Clan, and the ferocious Barbarian Clan were all at their peak, suppressing us humans for a hundred thousand years, or even longer!"
"But where are they now? They are all crawling at the feet of my people..."
"What about gods and demons? Even if we fight to the last drop of blood, the gods die, the demons are destroyed, and the only ones who survive will be us humans..."
The roar resounded.
One after another, the incarnated gods stood there, as well as the powerful Nine-Transformation Celestial Beings, all roaring.
They are human beings!
Human beings! They are human beings! They should not be slaves, and they do not want to be slaves. Even if they die in battle, their last drop of blood should be shed on the battlefield!
"It seems that I am indeed old."
"in this way."
"Then... let's fight!"
The old human emperor sighed, as if erasing the last trace of old age. He walked to the front of the battlefield, just like when he was young and full of vigor.
"Even if I die in battle, I will die before all of you..."
"Because I am the Heavenly Emperor of the human race!"
……
……
boom!
The picture exploded.
In the illusory dark space, Su Chen was sitting opposite an old man, who was the powerful eighth-level Yuanhun.
Even if a hundred thousand years pass.
Its obsession is still unmatched. Even a god that is far more powerful than him cannot conquer his obsession!
"How is the human race now?"
The eighth-level Yuanhun, with the appearance of an old man, is intimidating without even being angry. He has a huge evil spirit all over his body, as sticky as substance, surrounding him, as if he were wearing a blood-red battle robe that flutters in the wind.
In a battle in the past, he had killed gods, slain demons, and fought against the incarnated gods. Even a real dragon was nothing but a long snake under his feet.
His future is limitless. If he survives, he will surely become a Nine-Transformation Celestial Being! He could even become an unprecedentedly powerful Divine Transformation through the Nine-Transformation Celestial Being...
But he died.
For the sake of humanity, he never spared his life and died in the final battle of ancient times.
"The world is at peace."
"The people are well and healthy."
"Although there are alien races, they are not worth mentioning..."
"The sacrifices of our ancestors in the ancient war of destruction were not in vain."
Su Chen is narrating.
A wine jar appeared in his hand and he poured wine for the old man in front of him. He was shocked by the ancient final battle in the past, and felt sad for the tragic death of the old man in front of him.
He could refine the eighth-level soul crystal, but at this moment he wanted to offer a glass of wine to the old man in front of him.
"Is that so?"
"So it's been so long since that battle, so long that those years are considered ancient..."
"So good!"
"Hahaha!"
"I was saying, how could we humans be no match for those ancient gods and demons? That old Emperor of Heaven is really old..."
The old man seemed relieved and melancholy, but mostly he laughed with relief.
a long time.
As if he had laughed enough.
The laughter of this powerful eighth-level Yuanhun slowly stopped. He took the wine from Su Chen's hand, drank it all in one gulp, stared at Su Chen, looked at him carefully, and said.
"Boy."
"You are the strangest Nascent Soul I have ever seen."
"You are clearly only at the first level of the Dharmakāya, yet you are comparable to the most powerful among the celestial beings! Even in the ancient and glorious world of immortals, there has never been a monster like you."
"In that case, you can take my life's fortune! Anyway, if I don't give it to you, with your supernatural powers, I'm afraid you can also force it to be refined..."
"I advise you to wait until you have reached the ninth level of the Celestial Realm before you try to achieve the Dao Merger and then ascend to the Divine Realm! Only then will you experience the true beauty of the world!"
"Only then can one become powerful enough to roam freely and unfettered across the heavens and earth!"
The obsession dissipated.
This eighth-level primordial soul is gradually becoming illusory and no longer has the solidity it once had. It is dissipating.
Before dissipating.
He savoured the light taste in his mouth and cursed with a smile.
"This wine is too weak!"
"What do you call this? If you were to entertain guests with this kind of wine in ancient times, you would have no friends..."
He laughed loudly, dissipating the last bit of his brilliance.
This eight-turn primordial soul from a hundred thousand years ago is completely dead.
"White wine."
"This wine is called Bairu Wine. On the contrary, I only serve it to friends and people I admire..."
Su Chen is narrating.
He savored the Bairu wine in the cup and let out a long sigh.
boom!
next moment.
The huge Eight-Turn Yuan Soul, like the sea, rolled up huge waves and headed towards Su Chen's jade-colored Yuanying and the Dharma-Image Longevity Tree.
In an instant.
Su Chen's realm, which had been stagnant, surged like a wave at this moment.
Even if the Longevity Tree absorbs most of it, the remaining small part is enough to push Su Chen to the second level of Soul Void.
boom!
The second sound of the sea surging emerged.
At this moment, the jade-colored Nascent Soul with its eyes closed in Su Chen's body seemed to have been sleeping for countless years, and at this moment, it was finally awakened.
He opened his eyes.
moment.
In the dark, it seemed as if some shackles were broken, and a terrifying road to heaven opened up to Su Chen.
at this time.
Whether it is the path to the great Dao and the path to the soul, or the path to the soul, they are all displayed under his feet.
As long as he wants to go, the road is at his feet.
What is soul emptiness?
Break a little bit of the emptiness in your soul and awaken your true self.
At this moment, Su Chen's vision changed, as if he had woken up and was looking at the world with his eyes open. The whole world had become different.
He saw the Dao rhyme and rules between heaven and earth!
Of course, not all Soul Void Realm people are like this. Su Chen's background is so special. His soul consciousness, which was originally 100,000 miles long, increased at this moment.
In a blink of an eye.
Three hundred thousand miles of soul thoughts!
Seven hundred thousand miles of soul thoughts!
Until the end... a million miles of soul thoughts!
At this time, Su Chen no longer needs the blessing of the Longevity Tree, and he can be compared to the terrifying seventh level of heavenly being.
"What if there is a blessing from the Eternal Life Tree?"
Su Chen was whispering.
next moment.
The Tree of Immortality expanded rapidly. Su Chen's soul consciousness was applied to it, like a soul consciousness signal amplifier. Su Chen's soul consciousness was expanding rapidly.
Now, how many tens of thousands of miles does Su Chen’s soul consciousness cover?
"Um?!"
As if they had sensed something unusual happening on Su Chen's body, this terrifying soul thought caused the heavenly spirits standing there to widen their eyes, with an expression of disbelief appearing in their eyes.
"How can it be."
"You are only at the second level of Soul Void, and have not yet reached the third level of Heavenly Man..."
Deng Tiandi Ling, even though he knew that Su Chen was extraordinary, was silent for a while at this moment.
Just because.
Su Chen, like a soul thought, rapidly spread over two million miles and continued to climb...
till the end.
The soul thought lasted for three million miles before it finally stopped.
On the path of primordial spirit cultivation, even if one reaches the seventh level of primordial spirit cultivation, he can still reach the level of a Hu Niang in a million miles.
Eight transformations of heaven and earth, soul thoughts thousands of miles away.
now.
After swallowing an eighth-turn soul crystal, Su Chen, who had previously only been able to barely match a seventh-turn celestial being, and might not even be able to defeat him, now had actually surpassed the seventh-turn celestial being.
He alone is equivalent to three seventh-level celestial beings working together!
"Thank you, Senior Di Ling."
Su Chen woke up and opened his eyes. At this moment, he and his Nascent Soul eyes were staring at this spirit that had ascended to heaven and earth. At this moment, even the earth spirit felt as if it was being spied on.
"There have been many evildoers in ancient times."
"only."
"Even among the monsters, you are unique..."
"Since you've achieved a breakthrough, then fulfill your promise. With such a strong foundation, it's no wonder you said you were 100% sure! Also, please stop calling me Senior and call me Fellow Daoist."
"Anyone who hopes to reach the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is qualified to call us fellow Daoists!"
The story of ascending to heaven and earth is finished.
Then, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and flew away.
"Fellow."
"Wait a minute."
"Did the human race truly win the final battle of ancient times?"
Su Chen took a step forward, wanting to stop Deng Tiandi Ling and ask about his memory of spying on the Eight-Transformation Soul. He asked out all the questions in his heart.
Each of the ancient gods and demons that descended was powerful enough to destroy the world, and the weakest one was like an immortal who had become a god and had reached the realm of the ninth level of heaven.
The powerful ones among them are above the Mountain and Sea Realm, sitting outside the Mountain and Sea Realm, and have never even cast their sights on the Mountain and Sea Realm.
The so-called transformation into a god, reaching the top in one go, is too ridiculous in front of such an existence.
and so.
Was the final battle of the ancient times really won?
hum!
Deng Tiandi Ling stopped and was stunned.
He really didn't expect it.
Su Chen was actually able to use the obsession image of the Eighth Transformation Soul to glimpse some of the truth of that battle, or in other words, the truly powerful and terrifying shadow of the god and demon standing outside the sky.
"Won?"
"How can we possibly win!"
"What a crushing defeat! Even if the Emperor of Heaven were to die, abandoning the past, present, and future, he would still be reduced to ashes by a single glance from the other party..."
"If we really win, the immortal way in this world shouldn't be declining, but should usher in an even more brilliant immortal world!"
"All races fight for luck! With luck, spiritual veins emerge, the path to immortality shines brightly, and the road to greater power unfolds beneath our feet..."
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