Although Wang Chen embarked on the path of great evil, he did not completely sink. Deep in his heart, at the core, he still maintained a trace of his original intention.
Just because there is still hope.
"Although she died, you sealed her body in time and prevented her from being trapped in the Heaven-Swallowing Dao Crystal. This also kept her soul from dissipating and just fell into a deep sleep."
In the second Nirvana, Wang Chen transformed into a demon fetus, his spiritual thoughts entered the Dao Crystal space, and met Sumeru. This is what he said.
"What do you mean?" At that time, Wang Chen's soul had been mostly eroded by darkness, and he was about to sink completely.[
"There is a real Nine Nether Hell in the heavens and all the realms, deep in time and space. After all living things die, a little bit of the true spirit will be captured in it, waiting for reincarnation." Xumi looked at Wang Chen: "If one day, your cultivation will
If she is powerful enough to enter the Nine Nether Divine Prison and bring her true spirit out, then it is not impossible to bring her back to life."
Originally, Xumi didn't want to pay attention to such a thing.
However, seeing that Wang Chen was about to sink completely and become a walking zombie, only knowing the existence of revenge, he naturally could not sit idly by and ignore it.
Not only is it a pity to see such an outstanding genius fall, but also, if Wang Chen sinks like this, then he, Sumeru, will never be able to stand out.
Maybe we will have to wait for an unknown number of years before we have the opportunity to return to the world.
"Resurrection from the dead?" Wang Chen was slightly startled: "You mean, Shixuan can still live? Reincarnation? Does reincarnation really exist in this world?"
"Yes, reincarnation does exist. Although for tens of thousands of years, the power of reincarnation has been weakening and its impact on the present world is getting smaller and smaller. However, one thing I can still be sure of is that after the death of a living being, any true spirit must be destroyed by the Nine Nether Divine Prison.
What you have absorbed is a great law that cannot be violated unless all the stars in this universe are completely destroyed and return to chaos."
What Xumi said was categorical. This was his most profound memory. It came from Emperor Xumi. It was impossible for him to have a wrong memory.
He had even vaguely witnessed the decline of reincarnation.
"So, what level of cultivation is required to enter the Nine Nether Divine Prison?!" The hope in Wang Chen's heart was rekindled, and his whole person's sinking stopped at the last step.
It was extremely difficult, and he was in tremendous pain every moment, which could drive a person crazy.
.
However, Wang Chen persisted, just because of that weak and undetectable glimmer of hope.
"It is impossible to achieve the eighth level of martial arts. It is extremely difficult to even find the location of the Nine Nether Divine Prison." Xumi was silent for a moment and then said.
"In other words, as long as you break through the eight realms of martial arts and advance to the realm of the strongest kings of the three dynasties, you can find the Jiuyou Divine Prison and find Shixuan's true spirit?" Wang Chen stared at Xumi, his face
Because resistance to sinking is distorted.
"Yes, as long as you continue to improve your cultivation, your hope will become greater and greater. Although it is unlikely, if you can become a great emperor, entering the Nine Nether Divine Prison will not be a problem at all, not to mention the Great Hell Light Nirvana Sutra, cultivation
In the end, the human body will be turned into a divine prison. At that time, entering it will not be a problem for you."
Xumi turned around: "That's all I have to say. How to choose depends on yourself."
The figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and Xumi left, leaving Wang Chen behind.
"How to choose? No, there is no need to choose at all. There is always only one way for me."[
A trace of determination flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, and his whole aura underwent a huge change. Deep in his heart, there was an immortal light that was stronger than fine steel. No matter how dark it deteriorated and eroded, it could not cover it.
"This can only be the case for the time being. The successors of Tiantian Daojing should not be defeated by so-called feelings, nor should they sink like this."
In a place where Wang Chen was invisible, Xumi stood silently, gazing at his figure through the darkness, with an expression of indifference on his face and eyes, like a superior god looking down on all living beings.
"As his cultivation level improves, he will eventually discover that the seven emotions and six desires are nothing but burdens. The only way to pursue the great path is to pursue it eternally. The greatest power is the foundation of everything."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Xumi's figure gradually disappeared into the void.
"The Great Emperor Xumi was also affected by love, and he will eventually fall. Otherwise... with his cultivation, who in this world can make him die? Not even the attacks and killings of hundreds of tribes in the world!"
"Wang Chen, I hope you won't follow his old path, otherwise I will cut off all thoughts of you even if I sacrifice myself."
Deep in the dark and empty space, the faint cold voice slowly echoed, and then completely dissipated.
At this moment, in the royal capital of the Daxiao Dynasty, on the Royal City Square, the scene reached a deadlock.
The final competition of the Three Dynasties Martial Arts Competition will be the ranking battle between Yun Batian, Mo Bing, Song Jingming, and Wang Chen.
Emperor Xiao will personally preside over the competition and draw the order of the competition.
Fortunately, the first game was Yun Batian versus Song Jingming.
After a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, Song Jingming finally won with his superior move.
However, Yun Batian's loss was not ugly. It could be said that he almost tied with Song Jingming.
But in the end, the physical strength and endurance of the intermediate-level grandmaster were still not as good as those of the high-level master, so he was exhausted and defeated.
Song Jingming won the victory and did not leave immediately. Instead, he continued to fight according to the rules.
This time he draws the opponent himself.
At the end of the Three Dynasties Competition, everyone needs to compete with three others once, and will be ranked by the number of wins.
If the wins are the same, the two will continue to compete once more to determine the winner.
If there is still a tie in the end, it is not impossible for the two of them to be in the same position.
After all, in the history of Taixuan World, there have been several Shenglong Wars and Three Dynasties Huizhong, and this kind of situation is not unheard of.
Song Jingming defeated Yun Batian and drew lots in person. The second opponent was Mo Bing.[
The battle between the two was also a grand occasion.
After all, once Mo Bing's Wanhua Military Exercise Technique is performed, at least the visual effect is very eye-catching.
The sky is covered with weapons and weapons that have concentrated their energy, and they are attacking and killing like crazy, which is really exciting.
At the same time, this is also a very suspenseful battle.
Although Mo Bing's own cultivation level is only at the beginning of the Grandmaster realm, his full attributes allow him to master all kinds of wonderful functions of vitality. At the same time, he has practiced the Wanhua Military Exercise Technique, which is actually a great magical power. It also blooms in his hands.
It is brilliant, unpredictable and frightening.
In the previous battles, Mo Bing won easily.
Every time, he performed the Ten Thousand Transformations Military Exercise from a distance, while he hid himself in the torrent of weapons and disappeared without a trace.
His opponents either resisted the torrent of weapons for a long time and were mentally exhausted, so he found an opportunity to defeat them in one fell swoop, or they were unable to withstand the torrent of weapons and simply lost their strength.
Therefore, many people are actually quite interested in the battle between Mo Bing and Song Jingming.
However, there is no suspense in the battle.
What Song Jingming practiced was the Blood Soul Demon Bible, which was an extremely powerful divine power technique at the level of a monarch.
One of the magical powers is called the Blood Spirit Swallowing Yuan Sword. Once it is used, thousands of blood soul demonic shadows will rush around in all directions. They will kill with the blood sword condensed with true energy. It is not difficult to resist Mo Bing's weapon frenzy.
Mo Bing's frenzy of tens of thousands of soldiers, although they gathered a lot of energy, was overwhelming.
But Song Jingming is not weak either. Once his Blood Soul Demon Bible is used, the Blood Soul Demonic Soul is released, and all the Blood Soul Demon Shadows are almost immortal. They continuously rise into the sky, holding blood swords to kill weapons.
From this perspective, Mo Bing's biggest advantage disappears.
In addition, Song Jingming's cultivation level was not comparable to that of Mo Bing, so his defeat was natural.
In the end, Mo Bing exhausted his true energy and could no longer destroy the Wanhua Military Exercise Technique, so he had to admit defeat.
After defeating Yun Batian, Mo Bing, and Song Jingming, they still had no intention of pausing and continued to fight with all their strength.
The Daxiao Dynasty naturally has no reason to stop it.
It was also at this time that everyone discovered that Wang Chen was not at the scene.
The stands around the square were all searched, and even Emperor Xiao personally took action, covering the entire royal city with his consciousness, but no trace of Wang Chen was found.
"Where is Wang Chen? Where is he?! The Three Dynasties Martial Arts Competition is at its last moment. Why didn't he come? Have any of you seen him?!"
On the Senluo Academy side, the dean showed up to Heng'an with a somewhat ugly look on his face and asked the disciples, but no one knew where Wang Chen was.
Liu Hong, on the other hand, frowned slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Fang Shixuan went to see Wang Chen a few days ago, and she knew about it.
She also knew that Fang Shixuan did not come back later, and Wang Chen also disappeared at this moment. She didn't know if the two things were related.
"In any case, we should not miss the three-dynasty martial arts competition. We have finally reached this point. The promotion order of our Senluo Academy is already in front of us. How can we fall short of the success!" Regarding Wang Chen's disappearance, Liu Hong also felt the same in his heart.
Somewhat unpleasant.
During the Three Dynasties Martial Arts Competition, Wang Chen was promoted to the Grand Master level, which made Liu Hong very happy, which showed that her vision was correct and she had not seen the wrong person.
But Wang Chen's behavior also made her feel a little unhappy.
You must know that Liu Hong owes a lot of favors to the previous head of the academy, among which caring for the development of Senluo Academy is a major event and a promise.
As the alien race in the starry sky came closer and closer, Liu Hong also understood that he would not stay at Senluo Academy for too long.
Before that, her biggest wish was to fulfill her promise to her former dean.
And all of this is pinned on Wang Chen. Wang Chen has not lived up to her expectations. He has indeed reached such a point and is about to achieve his goal.
However, precisely because this matter was extremely important in Liu Hong's heart, such an incident also made her feel a little dissatisfied with Wang Chen.
"Elder Liu Hong." Suddenly, Wang Chen's voice rang in Liu Hong's mind. Her expression changed and she glanced around, but she didn't see Wang Chen's figure. Her eyes suddenly became even more surprised.
"Elder, there is no need to look for me. I am not near the square. I am here to apologize to you. I also apologize to all the brothers and sisters of Senluo College. I can no longer represent the college."
The voice in his mind sounded again, and Liu Hong's expression suddenly changed.