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The moment the [ seed of creation ] shattered, before the consciousness that he had nurtured for countless years fell into eternal silence, the past appeared like smoke and clouds ...

In ancient times.

A giant mulberry tree rose from the deep sea. Its branches were so huge that it was hard to imagine. It was dense and dense, and there were ten blazing Suns.

The Golden flames of extreme yang gradually dyed the originally jade-green mulberry leaves with threads of gold.

The surface of the ocean glowed with a golden light. With the giant mulberry tree as the center, it was like a pool of golden liquid that surged and surged.

After a long period of peace, Gan Yuan suddenly trembled violently!

Huge waves that were a thousand feet tall and a thousand feet tall rose from the bottom of the sea, surging and roaring. The fear and despair of all living beings spread throughout the world.

In the sky, a great battle between the Almighties erupted. The wind and clouds changed, the weather changed in an instant, and time and space continued to shatter ...

In the end, the sword slashed towards ju sang.

&Quot; die! &Quot; Gan Yuan bellowed, setting off huge waves. The ten suns rose into the sky, and golden flames burned the entire world. Countless walls of water, flames, and innate divine abilities blocked the giant Mulberry.

However, the flying sword was extremely powerful. It instantly pierced through countless obstacles and cut the giant Mulberry in half.

The divine Tree, Fusang, had fallen!

... You sufen.

The resting place of thousands of ghosts.

Looking at it from afar, the wind was strong, and the waves were high on the dark sea. It was cold, deep, and surging.

On a Lonely Island, there were large patches of black roses. The color was as dark as ink, and it was the same color as the turbulent sea, giving people the illusion that the island had been completely submerged.

Red and white roses bloomed between the branches and leaves, like Blood and Snow, about to drip.

In the center of their cluster, a huge mulberry tree rose from the ground. Its crown was flourishing and covered the entire Island.

The strange Mulberry stood quietly. As its branches and leaves swayed, a bit of its Origin Energy suddenly turned into three seeds. They fell quietly and scattered into three different locations of the grave.

One of them landed on the edge of a small path close to the outside world.

After an unknown period of time, a green-robed cultivator with a horsetail whisk in his hand walked out of the White mist.

He had discovered this seed and wanted to subdue it.

The seed opened its eyes and saw the greed of the other party. It instinctively opened its mouth and laid down the evil consequences for it.

Next, this cultivator was obviously extremely powerful and had many tricks up his sleeve. However, due to all kinds of accidents and unexpected situations, he was defeated and died.

Then, a second cultivator discovered it, followed by a third, a fourth, a fifth ...

As the news spread, more and more cultivators came to the grave to find it.

But in the end, all the cultivators who came became its fertilizer, nourishing it and growing stronger ...

... Time flowed like water, quietly flowing away.

One day, a man with satiation and a cloth-clothed belt appeared. The aura around him was almost non-existent, as if he didn't exist at all. His face was blank and had no facial features.

The cloth-clothed man walked out very calmly. He was already holding an eyeball-like object in his hand. It was another seed!

Seeing this, the seed immediately sensed that something was wrong. It resisted and struggled with all its might, but the way of karma that had always worked was easily broken by the other party ...

After that, it was brought to a place by the man in cloth clothing. That place was filled with obsessions and all sorts of strange and indescribable things.

However, the cloth-clothed man did not take it away in the end. Instead, he placed it in his inheritance.

"My successor will come to find you."

&Quot; if you win and take away my successor's life Providence, you can break out of the shell and sprout, becoming the real Divine Tree, Fusang. &Quot;

"If you lose, it'll be the Fortune of my successor ..."

This was the promise given to it by the taboo. To it, this was a fair bet.

Then, with taboo's faint command, the seed fell into a daze.

It had been in the seal for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, it woke up. It was still dark and silent all around, but its intuition told it that the time had come.

The inheritor of the taboo was about to arrive!

The [ seed of creation ] had a bad consequence for that forbidden successor: "All the causes of struggle are my fruits."

"All the causes of the struggle for the Dao are the fruits of your death."

It was the treasure of ganyuan County. It had once promised to help this land sunrise and set for ten days.

The ancient war caused it to fall and fall into the netherworld. Its remains turned into strange mulberry trees and accompanied ghosts in death. The only three seeds left were the divine tree's final source and all its dissatisfaction!

It desired to take everything from the forbidden successor. It wanted to sprout! It wanted to grow! It wanted to stand between heaven and earth again and reproduce the magnificence of Fusang!

It reappeared the flourishing and dense crown of the vast ganyuan in the past, which was used for ten days of rest!

The huge eyeball started to collapse and dissipate ... The [ seed of creation ] looked at its own destruction calmly.

For the nine peaks of the mountain, he failed at the last step ...

The scene from that year seemed to appear again. It felt itself falling into the endless darkness, falling, falling.

However, this time, he didn't even have the chance to rest in you su tomb.

It would return to eternal silence.

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True immortal Dreamland.

The starry sky.

The blood-colored blade Qi swept past, and the huge eyeball quickly dispersed like a collapsed sand dune.

The [ seed of creation ]'s aura rapidly weakened, and it eventually disappeared.

Looking at this scene, PEI Ling slowly retracted his blade.

This battle was the most difficult and dangerous battle he had ever had since he stepped into the Dao.

If he didn't have the help of the true immortal's will, even if he used all his strength, he would only be able to defeat the first form of the seed of creation.

The second and third forms were basically impossible to fight ...

No!

If he used the system to take over [ netherworld's great dream ], he should be able to last until the third form of the [ seed of creation ].

After all, if the [ seed of creation ] could change the 'cause', the system could most likely do the same ...

Just as he was thinking, PEI Ling suddenly felt a strange feeling in his body. His aura rapidly declined and decayed. Wounds appeared all over his body. As blood and pus seeped out, vengeful human faces appeared ...

After a slight daze, PEI Ling immediately reacted. In reality, he had used the life and death decree to set down a rule that he could not use a saber.

However, he was now in an immortal dream, yet he was still affected by the decree of life and death?

Just as he was pondering, Princess Zhuang Shu spoke, " "Immortal friend, are you going to return to the eternal night with me, or are you going to stay in the serene essence tomb?"

PEI Ling pondered for a moment. It was safe for him to return to the eternal night desert with the true immortal's will, but what about Senior Sister Li and Yan Mingqian who were still in the serene essence tomb?

Moreover, the will of the true immortal had helped him a great deal this time. When he returned to the eternal night desert, the true immortal would definitely ask him to help wake up his true self!

Although he had already agreed to this matter, it was better to delay it as much as possible ...

At the thought of this, PEI Ling immediately said, &Quot; I still have some things to do in you su tomb. After I take back my celestial body, I'll immediately go to eternal night and help you unseal! &Quot;

Princess Zhuang Shu nodded slightly and didn't ask much, only saying,"Fellow Daoist, don't forget your promise."

Then, the princess flicked her sleeves, and the Dreamland instantly shattered like a broken mirror.

PEI Ling opened his eyes and instantly saw that he was holding something that looked like an eyeball in his hand. Looking at the situation, it was the [ seed of creation ]!