The Wuji God whose spiritual body was about to be broken was taken to a secret realm in the Kunlun God Realm by the huge figure just now.

"I asked you to control the Wuji World, just to let you destroy the three realms and clear the obstacles for us to unify chaos. But because of your kindness, your efforts are in vain, you are still a person who is about to die. You should leave your highest cultivation to me to keep!"

Wuji God closed his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, waiting for the huge figure to swallow...

Suddenly, a huge black hole gradually emerged in the space in front of Wuji God, and Wuji God's body began to turn into a repeated white energy and poured into the black hole in front of him.

She was unwilling to give up on her deathbed!

She has not completed her plan to retaliate against Xu Xiaoxian and unify chaos.

A super strong man who has ruled the Wuji World for thousands of years is about to die!

If Xu Xiaoxian hadn't discovered the abnormal bloodline of her children, she would have been almost 100% sure that she would seal Xiaohong again and then destroy the three realms.

Under Xu Xiaoxian's reminder, Linglong spoke out a possibility that her children could inherit the soul of Yuanshi.

This made Xu Xiaoxian look cautious.

Wuji God always thought about his sisterhood and did not attack Linglong.

The memory that was familiar in the Kunlun God Realm appeared in her mind again, and this time it was clearer than ever before.

The woman lying in the arms of the man in white was Linglong!

The man is Xu Xiaoxian’s previous life’s great master of Kunlun!

Of course, in reality, Linglong was not killed by her, but was just a fantasy scene created by Wuji God's jealousy.

What made her most unwilling was that even though Xu Xiaoxian lost the memory of the great master, she still fell in love with Linglong in the demon world ten thousand years later.

Love but not get it, love makes hatred!

What she had always wanted to overthrow was the huge figure in front of her. This figure had always been like a mountain of fate, pushing her out of breath.

If it weren't for his mercy, Xu Xiaoxian's love must be him.

One night ten thousand years ago, Wuji God was serving the Great Lord, but because of the control of the huge figure in front of him, he missed the opportunity, so he let his fellow sisters Linglong replace him. It was that night that Linglong was in love with him.

The Wuji God's dying eyes were filled with endless unwillingness!

Gradually, her spiritual energy was swallowed by the black hole in front of her, but at the moment of devouring, a sharp laugh came from the black hole: "God of Pan Ling, you still lost..."

The world of Wuji, in the temple of Guiyuan.

A woman in white sat upright on the Guiyuan Temple, and then the evil god led the gods to worship.

The gods kowtowed, "May my Lord, Wuji be immortal!"

This woman in white is Xiaohong, and she is also the white peony who was occupied by Sister Hong.

After the demon soul Xiaohong was injured and fled, he knew that Wuji God had not been alive for a long time, so after a brief rest, he killed another shot and came to Guiyuan Temple. When the gods saw that they were powerful, they all surrendered!

She finally got what she wanted and had a new territory. In the Guiyuan Temple, there were rich spiritual resources plundered by Wuji God from various planes, which made her very happy and was just used to recover from her injuries.

Xiaohong took a deep breath, "I am not Wuji God, and why am I an immortal body? So you will be spared from your words. Please call me Sister Hong in the future!"

"Yes! Sister Hong!" The gods worshiped again.

Xu Kunlun and Xu Ruyue, brother and sister, saw that Wuji's divine body was broken, Xiaohong escaped seriously injured and had completed the task assigned by her father, so she returned to the Holy Land of Qiankun.

Xu Xiaoxian's clone is already looking forward to Xianmeng Mountain!

When he saw his children return, he knew that the plan had been completed and smiled indifferently, "Okay, good! It seems to be very successful!"

Xu Kunlun said: "Well, yes, my father is indeed a clever plan, it's a pity..."

Then Xu Kunlun said everything that happened before.

"No, Xiaohong!" Xu Xiaoxian frowned, "It seems that she has succeeded! But it doesn't matter, the Soul-breaking Plan has just begun."

A glimmer of glory flashed in the eyes of the brother and sister, "Just just started?"

Xu Xiaoxian stretched out his arms, "It's up to you here, the Spirit Ancestor must be careful!"

Both brother and sister looked firm, "Well, don't worry, daddy!"

As he said that, Xu Xiaoxian turned into a divine light and disappeared in front of the two of them, and naturally returned to her original body.

Although Xu Kunlun was awarded the title of the Great Immortal Lord, he did not go to the Qiankun God Realm because he wanted to monitor the sleeping spiritual ancestor deep in the ground. In addition, he had to accompany Xue Ning to resurrect Xiaobao!

In the Nine Nether Hell.

At this time, Xu Xiaoxian's original body was refining the Buddha's heart, and had already reached the forty-third level, leaving the last level of the Nine Nether Hell, the boundless hell, and there were six levels.

He has entered the first level of Nirvana state that Buddha practices!

The souls of Bai Wandao, Jiang Feng and others are "enjoying" in the chaos of the boundless hell, the most wonderful and ultimate ravage in the world!

The clone returns!

The news about Wuji God and Xiaohong came to the original body, which seemed to boost Xu Xiaoxian's confidence in continuing to refine.

In a blink of an eye.

It's just a decade.

He has just reached the forty-fifth level, the realm of Buddha cultivation, and the third level of Nirvana.

Even his cultivation level of the Great Immortal Lord still took him ten years. If it were someone else, it would start at least ten thousand years.

In the past ten years, clones from all over the world have been constantly returning to their original bodies and bringing back news from various planes.

Xiaohong occupied the Wuji World!

Unlike the Wuji God, she has turned the 10 billion people in the Wuji world into her slaves, and sent these slaves to spiritual planets with spiritual energy to mine spiritual stones for them!

In just ten years, ten thousand planets have been covered with her slaves.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains accumulated from spirit stones into ten thousand meters high, and were generated not far from Guiyuan Temple. From then on, the spiritual energy of the Wuji world was extremely rich and would not cause the arrival of the universe.

However, she did not send a large number of spirit gathering messengers like Wuji God to plunder the energy in the bodies of living beings through violent and bloody methods.

Xu Xiaoxian's spiritual consciousness space continuously produced three attribute spiritual energy to help him refine the Buddha's heart, which allowed him to rise to two levels in just ten years.

He thought he should persist, and strive to reach the seventh level of Nirvana as soon as possible and achieve the realm of the Great Buddha, so as to retract his memory and chaotic energy left in Kunlun, return to the position of the Great Master, and rely on the divine power of the Great Master to find the mysterious person he mentioned in the future to save Kunlun and all living beings!

The responsibility is heavy!

From this, he continued to go to the forty-six and forty-seven of the Nine Nether Hell......

After another twenty years, he finally arrived at the last level, the Hell without a boundary.

This is a turbulent vortex, as if there is no boundary, and the huge turbulent storm is dominating the world.

A sense of ominousness that was inexplicable and inexplicable in the depths of his soul suddenly arose, so he immediately transformed into a clone, and the clone broke through the void and left.

And his body continues to stay here to refine.

In just a moment, he was surrounded by the chaotic vortex, but the vortex did not move his body at all.

Suddenly, a huge energy of tribulation slowly rose from the vortex and was attacking him. The power of tribulation was stronger than the power he encountered when he passed the tribulation in the past. He immediately realized that this was most likely the legendary tribulation of Nirvana rebirth.

Whatever the future?

He must face it calmly. This is the only way to achieve great masters and there is no way to avoid it.

At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of the Nirvana Realm in Buddha's cultivation. To achieve the Great Buddha, one must be reborn in Nirvana!

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sudden pain flashing across his body, and his entire spiritual consciousness entered a illusion.

This illusion returns to nothingness...

Three Realms

The first year of the Tianli period, September 18th.

Wenpo Wang Ma, holding half a bag of rice, walked out of a dilapidated house at the east end of Guzhuang Village, and sighed, "I have been delivering my baby for so many years. For the first time, I saw a baby with golden light on my body when I was born. However, this dilapidated family is really poor. Half a bag of rice sent me away, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, Xu Xiaoxian opened her eyes and looked around. The dark dark room was breathing everywhere, and the cool breeze was blowing. He was wrapped in an extremely thin bed sheet, "What the hell is this?"

A middle-aged woman was sweating profusely and lay on the dark and damp bed. Through the slight candlelight, she could see the woman's white temples and thin cheeks. She looked sideways at her baby son beside her, "Son, his father, marry our child a name."

"What's the name for me? Zhu Shizhen, I, has never been to a private school and I don't know a word. The old rules, according to the ranking, ranks fourth in my place. According to the ranking, it's called Chongba." Her husband Zhu Shizhen looked disgusted and did not show the joy of being an ordinary child like a noble son. The middle-aged woman knew her intention. Now, the rent collected by the landlord's family is getting heavier and he has given birth to another one, so she has to spend some food, and the burden is even heavier.

Xu Xiaoxian looked at her in her cradle and realized that she had been reborn. "Wait, this family's surname is Zhu, my name is Chongba, Zhu Chongba. It seems that I will still become a monk in this life, but I seem to be going to win the world. Finally, I am not a waste, but I will be very hard-working in the early stage!"

After he was born, his mother's milk was sufficient at the beginning, but he was weaned after more than a month and could only drink a few grains of rice every day.

One day, Zhu Chongba, who was in the cradle, had a high fever and was unbearable. He cried endlessly. Although he was a great immortal in his previous life, he only brought memories. Now he is a physical body and cannot control his voice mentally. As long as he speaks, he becomes a crying sound.

Just as his parents were at a loss, a monk came quietly, "I am a monk from Huangjue Temple. The day before yesterday, Living Buddha asked me to come here to find a child named Zhu Chongba. I don't know it's here!"

"Oh, it's right, it's right!" Zhu Shizhen bowed repeatedly.

"In this way, you bring him to Huangjue Temple to hang a name and be shining with Buddha's light, and your son will definitely recover!"

Zhu Shizhen was stunned, "You mean that our child will become a monk in the future?"

"Amitabha!" the monk nodded slightly.

The mother Zhu Chen looked a little hesitant, and Zhu Shizhen pulled the corner of her clothes, "Hey, my mother, it's good to be a monk, I can't be hungry or cold, it's many times better than working for the landlord's family."

"Well, as long as you can save Chongba, then give him to the temple!"
Chapter completed!