Chapter 2980 I can't find anyone home...
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"boom!"
The black sea water stirred up storm, and a ferocious beast full of ice blue roared out.
There are many powerful ferocious beasts dormant in Wuyuan Sea, and this is not the first time Luo Xiu has encountered an attack.
This is a ferocious beast with a crocodile shape. Due to various factors affected by the environment, there are many kinds of ferocious beasts in the Taoist world. Some ferocious beasts may not be able to name all the older generations who have practiced in the Taoist world for a long time.
Luo Xiu didn't care about the attack of the ferocious beast, because he had sensed the other party's existence before the ferocious beast attacked him.
"boom!"
When the two collided, the ice-blue ferocious crocodile was equivalent to the ancestral level monk at the twelve level of the Taoist realm, but he screamed when he met, and was no match for Luo Xiu.
A dragon-shaped lightning condensed by lightning flashed, piercing through the body of the ferocious crocodile. Blood splashed, and fell into the black sea water and condensed into ice in an instant.
Luo Xiu stepped on the sea surface with his feet, pinched his seals with his palms and fingers. A ray of lightning condensed into a dragon shape, turned into a sword energy, and slashed forward.
The evil crocodile roared and retreated quickly, but its degree was slow after all. It was struck by the Thunder Dragon sword energy, and its body broke into two pieces, blood splattered, and it died suddenly.
"After the four paths are unified, the power is indeed much stronger."
Luo Xiu was very satisfied. This was his first attempt after completing the Four Ways of Returning to One. After integrating into the Thunder Dao of Thunder Dragon Method, the power of the endless return to One Forbidden Technique was greatly improved.
Before he knew it, Luo Xiu had been here for some years. He was now in the depths of the Wuyuan Sea. It was filled with the vast and long breath of time. When he was here, he seemed to have a clearer understanding of the great way of heaven, which was very suitable for practice.
However, not everyone can practice here, and powerful beasts often appear. If you do not have enough strength, wandering here is no different from seeking death.
During this process, Luo Xiu also looked for various magical medicines in the Wuyuan Sea and kept them for later use.
In the depths of Wuyuan Sea, Luo Xiu rarely sees other monks, because the deeper Wuyuan Sea goes, the more a special aura will be filled with the world.
This aura is very dangerous. The stronger the monk enters here, the more terrifying this aura becomes.
Some people call this breath the aura of Wuyuan, which is said to be the eternal will of the Lord of Wuyuan. He eventually failed, fell here and buried here.
The Lord of Wuyuan did not want the strong men from later generations to disturb his sleep, so he blocked the place with his immortal will. The stronger the monk came in, the more likely he would encounter terrible dangers.
On the contrary, cultivators with relatively low cultivation will be affected very little, especially cultivators with less than the realm of enlightenment. They are the most suitable state to enter the depths of the Wuyuan Sea to explore opportunities and treasures.
As for cultivators with lower realms, although they are safer than cultivators in the Ancestral Realm, the powerful beasts that live in the Sea of Wuyuan are not something they can resist or compete with.
Before he knew it, even Luo Xiu himself didn't know how far he had entered the depths of Wuyuan Sea. The aura of depression spreading between heaven and earth became even stronger, making him feel danger and oppression.
Widths of black light intertwined in the air, and a dangerous aura locked Luo Xiu, as if terrible killing and disasters would be reduced at any time.
Luo Xiu guessed that if this aura was really the immortal will of the Lord of Wuyuan, then he was giving a warning at this moment to retreat and not to go deeper.
But Luo Xiu still moved forward. The Lord of Wuyuan no longer existed. Even if his immortal will remain in the world, if he was afraid and afraid of the will of a dead strong man, how could his heart be invincible?
A few days later, Luo Xiu saw an island in the depths of Wuyuan Sea. This island is very small and consists of many reefs.
The area here has more black lights intertwined in the air, just like a large net covering the sky, blocking the void.
"Someone has been here."
Luo Xiu walked up the reef island and saw some traces left by man.
This made Luo Xiu realize that there were other monks who wanted to explore the secrets deep in the Wuyuan Sea, perhaps to find the holy blood of the ancient gods, or to explore the inheritance of the Lord of Wuyuan, etc.
He continued to move forward, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu stopped because he saw a mountain located in the sea. This mountain was not very majestic and tall. The reason why Luo Xiu stopped was because he saw some handwriting.
Many memories buried in the deepest part of his heart are presented one after another. He is familiar with these handwriting and has a deep memory, but he hasn't seen it for a long time.
“Unparalleled…”
"It's unparalleled handwriting..."
Luo Xiu's eyes flashed, his figure flashed, and he stood hanging in the air beside the mountain, staring at the handwriting on it.
"I'm lost, when will I go home?"
The handwriting is beautiful and there is no strong aura left, but there are also a long and long time here.
Over the years, even if someone sees these handwritings, he will not think of anything. At most, he thinks that it is the mark and emotion left by a monk from ancient times who came here.
"Wushuang, is it really you?" Luo Xiu reached out to touch the hand and felt the traces of time. These words remained here, at least through several years of chaos.
Many information and clues appeared in Luo Xiu's mind.
When he was in the Supreme Realm of Eight Directions, he could not find clues to Ji Wushuang, nor did he know whether she was dead or alive.
Later, he mastered the cycle of reincarnation and entered the long river of time, but there was no trace of him. Just like the era in which the entire Supreme Realm of the Eight Directions was located, there was no such person as Ji Wushuang at all.
In the cycle of reincarnation, her true spirit cannot be found.
Once, Luo Xiu thought that Ji Wushuang had completely disappeared, but later unexpectedly it appeared that the Wushuang Immortal Emperor in the ancient era of Emperor Ji was exactly the same as Ji Wushuang.
It would be fine if it was just that. The problem is that they not only look exactly the same, but also their handwriting is exactly the same. This is not the first time Luo Xiu has seen the handwriting she left behind.
This made Luo Xiu guess that Ji Wushuang was in the same era as his last life.
In the lifetime of Taishangqing, he died with Meng Qianshang. Ji Wushuang also suffered disasters, but he did not die. Instead, some special accidents occurred, allowing her to cross the long river of time and space, and traveled through a more distant past from the era of later generations, the era of Emperor Guji!
Although this sounds very ridiculous, Luo Xiu has experienced so many things and does not think it is absolutely impossible.
In the era of the Emperor Ancient Chronicle, there was no supreme realm in the eight directions, and Ji Wushuang didn’t know that before she traveled through time, she was in the future after several chaos eras.
Later, she cultivated to a certain level, left the fairy world, entered the endless world, and came to the Taoist world...
She has been looking for a way back, traveling through the past times, and is her home.
She became as powerful as she imagined. Perhaps she wanted to find her way home, to save everything, or perhaps she wanted to resurrect the dead love from the long river of time.
Although all this was Luo Xiu's guess, he could feel the feeling of longing in it from the handwriting left by Wushuang.
"Wushuang, if I see you, the truth will be revealed."
Luo Xiu's heart was filled with tides. He walked forward and sighed in his heart.
Since Wushuang has been here, he plans to continue moving forward and see if there are any other clues left by Wushuang in the deepest part of this Wuyuan Sea.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Luo Xiu saw a dazzling divine light rising from the sea in front of him.
Someone was there to realize the Tao, evolved into the great way, and his divine power turned into a divine light that stormed open the clouds and mist.
"Sure enough, someone is also exploring the secret of Wuyuan Sea." Luo Xiu murmured to himself.
The black light lies across the world, and there are still people who can walk all the way here, and they are definitely not weak.
When Luo Xiu walked over, he saw a figure in the divine light. It was a man in white. Luo Xiu had some impression that he was one of the people who entered the Wuyuan Sea with him.
On this person, Luo Xiu felt a powerful aura. His realm had not reached the realm of enlightenment and was at the twelve level of enlightenment. He was definitely a genius-level existence.
At the same time, the other party also saw Luo Xiu, his eyes looked like lightning, and he looked at him.
Chapter completed!