Chapter 1418: I'm lucky to win, but I'm dead to lose

century.

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Three hundred years.

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Five hundred years.

Chen Xun couldn't help but show a hint of unnaturalness on his face. He was finally about to catch up. He didn't know how far he had walked in the void, and he couldn't see the outline of the world.

Nor can the outlines of the countless realms born from nothingness be seen... not even the Death Star.

And there is still no end to this place. It seems that no matter how far you go, it is still deep, dark, desolate and cold.

Far away.

There was a bright light that was extremely conspicuous, like a beacon in a storm.

That is the light of the Hongmeng fairy treasure, the Beidou fairy monument.

Zhi Yunji has stayed here for fifty years. His eye sockets without pupils seem to be searching for something, and his expression is so quiet that he seems to be breathless.

Thirty thousand years ago.

He followed the guidance of the Heavenly Dao Mirror and kept moving forward, and finally came to a primordial world. It was so great and majestic that any words of praise seemed insignificant compared to that world.

Zhiyun was certain in his heart that this was the ultimate power pursued by immortal cultivators.

However, this is still just an extension of the Three Thousand Worlds, just the concretization of heaven and earth. The Hongmeng River... is not the fairyland.

And this place is the front line of the great war between the two sides of heaven and earth, and it cannot be controlled by the power of any living creature.

Zhiyun didn't know why he was led here.

In fact, he also hides a great secret in his heart that cannot be predicted by any living being in the world. He has seen the fairyland!

I don’t know how vast the sky is, and I don’t know how thick the earth is.

There are countless immortal birds and immortal medicines, a sea encompassing everything in the starry sky, and countless powerful creatures are diving in it. They can roar down the stars with just their mouths. The territory of a sea alone is comparable to the boundless world...

In such a magnificent world, how could a mere Five Tribulations Immortal be the limit of heaven and earth!

How could he not yearn for such a magnificent world, and how could he not regard the affairs of the Three Thousand Worlds as passing clouds.

Although the Heavenly Dao Mirror was formed by the first ray of light between heaven and earth, the scene it reflected was the Immortal Realm. The Hongmeng Immortal Treasure was passed down from the Immortal Realm and was definitely not something from the Three Thousand Worlds...

Therefore, as Zhiyun's immortal power became stronger, he was constantly stimulating the Heavenly Dao Mirror, and the path was opened. Just as he expected, that ray of light appeared, which was the guiding light of the immortal path.

The story of the fairyland was never his imagination.

After Futian appeared, Zhiyun became more certain in his heart, no longer had any scruples, and was guided to the place where the battle between heaven and earth took place without hesitation...

It's fate that's been decided by heaven.

He burst out with all his strength at the front line of Hongmeng Heaven and Earth, fighting a bloody battle against the coercive will of Heaven and Earth. The Heavenly Dao Mirror was shattered, and its mirror aura was devoured by the wills of both Heaven and Earth, leading to a great war between Heaven and Earth.

The Nine Tribulations Map also met with evil hands. This Hongmeng fairy treasure was originally a secret treasure that he wanted to use to comprehend the Nine Tribulations Fairy Road in the fairy world. However, it was taken away by the will of heaven and earth and became the property of heaven.

He was the one who refined the Beidou Immortal Stele the most deeply. When the two wills of heaven and earth were engaged in a fierce battle for it, Zhiyun escaped.

It seemed as if they had never cared about this tiny creature in the world, and had no independent will. They just fought endlessly like natural enemies...which gave Zhiyun an opportunity to take advantage of.

The blow of this incident was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which first struck Yun Daoxin.

He was even a little confused now, not knowing whether it was because he was yearning for the empty fairyland that the Heavenly Dao Mirror reflected this scene.

It was the Heavenly Dao Mirror that reflected this scene that made the idea of ​​the immortal world appear in his mind.

Zhiyun still didn't give up, and he searched for a way in one direction for another 30,000 years. With nothing but void storms and void turbulences, he finally came to a place that even the ancient void beasts had never set foot on.

He found a quiet and empty place and waited for Chen Xun to come.

Nothing matters now...

If you fail, there is no way out.

In deep space.

Zhiyun sat cross-legged on the Beidou Immortal Monument and slowly turned his head.

He had been seriously injured 30,000 years ago and his life was hanging by a thread. In order to find a way, he had never recovered from his injuries. He was extremely weak and his life span had reached its limit. He thought that Chen Xun came too late.

"Futian."

"The best fortune."

Chen Xun had a peaceful smile on his face, but a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Why do you look like you are seriously injured? You have the Beidou Immortal Monument, who can hurt you in the void?"

"I have guessed your purpose."

Zhiyun shook his head and did not respond to Chen Xun's doubts. He smiled and said, "Are you satisfied with my miserable state?"

"Hehe, I know you won't erase the mark I left behind."

Chen Xun put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, "I am the last straw that saves your Dao heart. As for whether you are satisfied or not, you can leave."

Even if Zhiyun had not been injured, he would have figured everything out when his life was about to end. But this was also the time when he would be least likely to erase the mark and would wait for him.

Zhiyun looked into the distance with deep eyes, and murmured, "The world is vast, and we are insignificant... After all, I still haven't found the entrance to the fairyland, what a pity."

"It's time." Chen Xun said lightly.

"I see." Zhiyun's eyes narrowed slightly and he sighed, "It seems that I was born at the wrong time and cannot see the immortals' opportunities."

"Futian, would you be willing to preach to me?"

His expression revealed sincerity. After years of loneliness, he wanted to hear the truth...

"Of course." Chen Xun nodded slightly.

Gradually, the sound of the Tao spread in the void, and Zhiyun was like a little disciple, listening carefully to the sound of the Tao. It seemed that listening to the Tao was the greatest comfort to his heart.

He did not ask about the fairy world again, nor did he say anything else.

A hint of reminiscence flashed in Zhiyun's eyes. He was once a little Taoist boy in the Wujiang World. When he had nothing to do, he would go down the mountain to listen to teachings.

When he was out preaching, he often forgot to go back home because he was listening to the sermons. When he got back, he was beaten and scolded. It was very interesting...

Later, in order to be able to freely listen to the teachings of Taoism and other religious sects, he became a casual cultivator.

He had also followed his predecessors to kill boundless demons and comfort the people. He had also teamed up with his friends to explore the secret realms of heaven and earth, and he enjoyed revenge and was extremely free and easy in the world of immortal cultivation.

He just walked slowly along the way, and only he was left.

In the world, there is no other sound of Tao that he can listen to, and around him, there is no other Taoist friend that he can cherish.

The Tao is endless, and he can only lead the way forward, treating all living beings as worthless.

If he were younger, he would probably fight with the junior Gu Shenyu, but after going through the vicissitudes of life, he has taken everything lightly. Failure or success, there is no need to dwell on it.

By now, he has become indifferent to the fairy world.

Since you were born at the wrong time, just leave with dignity and don't blame others.

now.

Zhiyun raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes far away: "If I get it, I am lucky, if I lose it, it is my fate. Everything is illusory. Only the heart of Tao is always there. Even if I leave today, I can do whatever I want and be free and at ease."

"Listen to the teachings when you want to listen, practice when you want to practice, don't ask about the future, don't ask about the results."

"Thank you, Daoist Fellow Futian, for your sermon today. I have no regrets."

With a smile on his face, he bowed slightly towards Chen Xun and said, "As a return gift, I will give you the Beidou Immortal Stele to express my gratitude for listening to your teachings."

"Okay." Chen Xun looked at Zhiyun deeply.

He originally thought that this person would be extremely angry, die with his eyes open, and be trapped in the vague theories of the immortal world. He also thought of too many interesting yet helpless outcomes.

Chen Xun never expected that Zhiyun's last journey would be like this. He was not possessed... not crazy, he just wanted to listen to the voice of Tao.

His fellow Taoists were still lingering in the void.

"Haha, it's really magnificent..."

Zhiyun's eyes were slightly closed, with a faint smile of vicissitudes on the corners of his mouth.

I just don't know whether he is talking about the magnificent scenery of the fairyland that he saw, or the long years he spent, or the fairy path that he saw for ordinary people.

The immortal power in Zhiyun's body rushed up into the sky and slowly dissipated into nothingness. His scarred body still revealed a sense of calmness and ease, without even a trace of pain.

In nothingness.

Chen Xun sat cross-legged in the mysterious world, staring at Zhiyun for a long time.

The man who was once the strongest in the three thousand worlds just sat there and passed away in the vast nothingness where no one cared. There was no earth-shaking event, no attention paid to by all living beings, and it was extremely peaceful.

Even on the last journey, only Chen Xun came to see him off.

He never found the entrance to the fairyland, just like Chen Xun still couldn't find the way back...