The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation? - Chapter 624

Wu Shi’s eyes could not help but fall on the scabbard stone.

In this icy and snowy land, this was the only piece that was not frozen, and it was particularly conspicuous.

She looked at the scabbard stone, and then looked at the golden sword in her hand.

For some reason, she was a little reluctant and did not dare to insert the sword into it.

Coincidence?

Or?

Why… is this related to the master?

She instinctively trembled and hesitated.

“I…”

The master looked at Wu Shi with a glimmer of hope in his eyes: “Try it quickly, maybe… there will be a turnaround!”

Once Wu Shi regained his Taoist fighting power, he might be able to erase the nodes of the Tuwu Realm.

Facing the curse of the fall that pulled the Tuwu Realm, he would not be as helpless as Bai Xiaosheng.

Wu Shi looked at the anxious look on the master’s face, and did not think about it any more. Perhaps because it was too cold here, her hand holding the golden sword trembled a little.

Clang!

The golden sword fell into the scabbard stone, and the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon’s roar.

The two of them stared at the golden sword, as if they wanted to see something strange on it.

“It must be a coincidence.” Wu Shi comforted herself in her heart.

However, the next breath, her face turned pale.

The golden sword was shaking constantly.

The scabbard stone was also shaking constantly.

The surrounding void was annihilated and collapsed.

Time, space, all rules were overlapping and broken.

“Is this… a reaction?” Bai Xiaosheng looked excited.

Is the disciple going to find her sword?

So, it means that the disciple can have the fighting power of the Taoist master?

At this moment, suddenly, a sword intent swept through the sky.

Bai Xiaosheng immediately looked at the location of the sword intent.

He saw a phantom.

“Is this a sword disciple?”

He felt a sword intent that was extremely sharp.

Pure and extreme.

This sword intent seemed to tear everything in the world apart.

This sword intent instantly submerged into the golden sword at this moment.

The originally broken golden sword was recast again.

The status of the sword was also rising, as if the sword was infused with the sword soul.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword apprentice has nothing to do with the master.

Everything… is his own delusion.

The breath is rising.

The sword is transforming.

From extraordinary to supreme.

However, under the expectations of Wu Shi and Bai Xiaosheng, when the sword was about to take shape and its power reached its peak, a crack appeared on the golden sword.

“What’s going on?” Bai Xiaosheng was puzzled.

With his ability and knowledge, he couldn’t see what was going on.

But he understood that the sword was cracking.

At this speed, it is estimated that it will be completely broken into pieces in ten breaths.

Bai Xiaosheng quickly stretched out his hand and grasped the sword, as if he wanted to use his powerful divine power to slow down the speed of the sword breaking.

Wu Shi also covered his master’s hand with his cold little hand and held the sword tightly.

“It can’t be broken, it must not be broken.” Bai Xiaosheng murmured, extremely anxious in his heart.

There is not much time left for him.

The sword is sharp and the sword intent is amazing.

Holding this sword, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to feel the battle between the sword apprentice and the master of Yunmeng Palace.

Every sword is full of murderous intent and reckless.

He also understands that the grudges between the sword apprentice and the master of Yunmeng Palace should be true.

The sword apprentice really wants to kill the master of Yunmeng Palace!

The sword intent is pervasive, and Bai Xiaosheng seems to have returned to the past, and through the sword intent, he witnessed the battle on Yunmeng Mountain.

He seemed to see a man in black, turning his body into a sword and fighting continuously.

He also seemed to see the master of Yunmeng Palace, standing on the top of the mountain, with heavy snow falling and a bleak expression.

The whisper of time and space also fell into his ears at this moment.

“Master, who are you waiting for?”

“I’m waiting for a sword… a sword that can make the world forget the pain and no longer suffer.”

“Have you waited for it?”

“Wangzhou Mountain has not been broken yet… maybe you haven’t waited for it.”

…

“Master, are you still waiting for that sword?”

“I wonder if my disciple’s sword can replace that sword?”

These whispers fell into Bai Xiaosheng’s ears, and naturally fell into Wu Shi’s ears.

“Master, is you waiting for a sword?”

“Wangzhou Mountain has not been broken yet, and the sword has not been completed yet!”

“Now that the mountain has been broken, where is the sword!”

Wu Shi was a little anxious.

The time left for them was not much, less than five breaths.

In another five breaths, the sword would be completely broken.

At that time, the whisper sounded again.

“Wangzhou Mountain has been broken, Master… have you waited for that sword?”

“I… would rather not wait for it.”

The desolate voice echoed in time and space, and all sounds and pictures stopped abruptly.

“Why don’t you explain it clearly, Riddler!” Wu Shi was anxious and wanted to curse.

If she were the Lord of Yunmeng Palace, she really wanted to slap her past self.

However…

At this moment, an inexplicable message flooded into Bai Xiaosheng and Wu Shi’s minds.

Their expressions changed slightly and they looked at each other.

Because this message was…If you want the sword to be continuous, you need a Taoist god to sacrifice everything.

Wu Shi said anxiously: “Master, don’t believe it, this is fake, there is a conspiracy.”

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Wu Shi with gentle eyes and a clear smile: “If you can sacrifice one person and save the world, why not sacrifice me?”

Bai Xiaosheng asked himself that he was quite selfish.

But he also had the courage to sacrifice his life for justice.

Dying for the Tuwu Realm is a first-class way to die.

As for the conspiracy…

When he held the sword, he inexplicably felt a sense of fate.

It seemed that he was born for this sword.

He didn’t have time to say goodbye to Wu Shi.

The sword broke at that moment.

He chose to give up on himself.

The true spirit was melting.

The consciousness was blurring.

The majestic divine power turned to ashes at this moment.

A Taoist god, a Taoist god with a spirit of a divine treasure, turned into nothingness at this moment.

The cracks on the golden sword healed!

It… was really repairing.

This sword seemed to be cast.

The gold… was also replaced by red.

The rich Taoist god was gone.

The golden sword that the master gave Wu Shi was gone.

Instead, there was a blood-colored sword.

Wu Shi held the sword in her hand and shook it constantly.

She seemed to want to be the same as before.

But this time, she didn’t shake out the gold coins.

The cold hand bleeds, and the sword becomes more blood-red and weird.

Wu Shi sat slumped in the snow, the world was vast, and she was the only one left with a sword.

She held the sword, and cried: “Master, I don’t want you to compensate for the sword!”

Countless memories flooded into her mind.

She remembered her first encounter with her master on the snowy mountain tomorrow.

She remembered the Zhoushan Realm and her daily life with her master.

She also remembered that before the Wangzhou Mountain collapsed, she saw a child who looked a bit like her master.

She accepted him as her disciple.

She killed his sister.

She was waiting for a sword.

She was sad and a little confused, and time and space seemed to be in chaos.

“Are you confused about who was the master first?”

Just then, a vague voice came.

A black shadow descended.

“It’s you!” Wu Shi held the bloody sword, with deep fear in his eyes.

The black shadow seemed not to see the expression on Wu Shi’s face and spoke to himself.

“Here… is a huge cycle.”

“There are variables in the cycle.”

“If there is no sword apprentice, if there is no money, you will become the master of Yunmeng Palace in the future.”

“If time is a line, you are in front and the master of Yunmeng Palace is behind.”

“But if there are more cycles… the master of Yunmeng Palace is in the previous cycle, and you are in the next cycle.”

“Cycle… cycle…” Wu Shi murmured.

This cycle is a little different from the cycle he knew.

Suddenly he realized that her heart tightened, and her expression was expectant: “Master is not dead yet, will she become a sword apprentice in the future?”

Does this mean that she can see the master.

“In countless cycles, this sword can never be born.”

“If the sword is not completed, you may still see him in a certain cycle.”

“But now… the sword is completed, and he is completely dead.”

The black shadow murmured, his voice without sadness or joy.

Hearing this, Wu Shi was a little lost, and the blood on the sword overflowed more.

However, her expression quickly became firm.

She still had to protect the master’s Tuwu world.

She had no time to be sad.

“Who are you and what is your purpose?” Wu Shi asked coldly.

She felt that her life was like a puppet, manipulated by this black shadow.

Even the sword apprentice…

It seemed that his amazing sword talent and… no emotions might be related to this black shadow.

The black shadow manipulated her, manipulated the sword apprentice, just to create a sword.

After figuring this out, she felt as strong as she felt when she killed him, but… she didn’t show it.

She was not afraid of death.

She just hadn’t protected the Tuwu Realm, solved the nodes, and solved the curse of sinking.

“Everyone calls me Cycle.” The black shadow’s voice was calm.

Wu Shi’s heart beat violently when she heard this.

“Cycle?”

The word cycle means something very complicated.

The Taoist sect where the Taoist master is and the kingdom of God where the Taoist god is will all fall into a cycle.

“But, I prefer others to call me Samsara.” There was a rare hint of emotion in the black shadow’s voice.

This is regrettable and lonely.

“As for the purpose?”

“Of course, it is to create this sword of oblivion.”

The Devouring Daoist Master of the Rebirth Realm died.

In order to create the Sword of Oblivion, he had to find the equivalent of the Devouring Daoist Master of the Nether Realm, and let Wu Shi inherit all of the Devouring Daoist Master.

Wu Shi heard this and held the sword tightly.

“Sword, I won’t give it to you.”

This sword, for her, carries too many things.

It is too heavy.

However, this time, the black shadow did not answer her.

It seemed that he came here just to take a look at whether the Sword of Oblivion was created.

Now, after seeing the sword, his figure disappeared.

“Who… is he?”

Wu Shi’s heart was full of doubts.

This black shadow was like a mystery.

He played with the master and her in his hands.

She had murderous intent in her heart, and her expression was cold: “I… will definitely kill him.”

If it weren’t for him, how could the master turn into a cold sword?

At this moment, her heart had a devil-like obsession.

As if this would ease the pain in her heart.

“Master…”

The girl held the sword and disappeared in the snowy Wangzhou Mountain.

Later, someone saw that in the Tuwu Realm, a Taoist master used a sword to wipe out the nodes of Tianqian Valley.

Someone else saw that a girl held a blood-colored sword and pressed into the Jiutian Shenque, killing three Taoist gods with the sword and sealing the Jiutian Shenque.

As for the mysterious god, he never appeared.

Someone else saw the girl holding a sword, forgetting and cutting off the curse of sinking.

Later, someone saw her by the river in Tuwu Realm, or on the snowy mountain in Zhoushan Realm.

Finally, someone else saw the girl fall into an abandoned place, and no one knew what she was looking for.

So far, the legend about the girl and the rich Taoist god has been slowly forgotten. Perhaps, one day, in a tavern, you can still hear a few words about the story of this master and apprentice.

Time is always the best poison and medicine in the world, which can wipe out everything.

(The chapter of the rich Taoist god ends.)

…

Yang Realm.

Unknown time, unknown space.

“Sansheng, you are a lunatic.”

“I’m not crazy.”

“You’re not crazy yet?”

“I can practice normally, how can I be crazy?”

“A lunatic can also practice.”

“Can a lunatic practice to the Yang God?”

“Yin gods are everywhere, and Yang gods are worse than dogs.”

The young man muttered.

“There are too many people. It would be great if I could be like Thanos and destroy half of the world’s creatures with a snap of my fingers.”

“Who is Thanos?”

“I don’t know him.”

“Then you mentioned him?”

“Because I want to.”

“Then you still say you’re not crazy!”

The young man said angrily.

It’s obvious that Sansheng is crazy.

Sansheng is a mortal, without a special background, nor a strong bloodline and talent.

But he… works hard.

He practices every moment.

In addition to practicing, he seems to have no room for anything else.

When others are indulging in the land of tenderness, he is practicing.

When others can’t help but hum, he is also practicing.

When others’ descendants are spread across many worlds and many universes, he is still practicing.

Maybe God rewards hard work.

His efforts are indeed rewarded.

Today, Sansheng has become one of the top strong men in this world.

“Sansheng, the Emperor of Heaven wants to see you.” At this time, the young man said, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven is also the strongest man in the world.

It is rumored that when the Emperor of Heaven gets angry, countless universes can be turned into powder in an instant.

“Let him come over.” Sansheng said indifferently.

The young man disappeared.

In this underground palace, the Emperor of Heaven in white appeared.

“Sansheng… I want to borrow your brain.”

In front of Sansheng, the Emperor of Heaven did not have any airs of a strong man.

He knew Sansheng a long time ago.

It can even be said that Sansheng was his guide on the road of cultivation.

Sansheng gave him a lot of help in his cultivation.

However, his talent is much better than Sansheng.

He had already crossed that step and reached the realm of Yang Liu.

As for Sansheng, he was trapped in Yang Wu for who knows how many epochs and years.

“You said…”

At this time, Sansheng in the underground palace spoke.

His figure was translucent.

He seemed to be constantly melting and reborn.

Switching between reality and illusion, truth and falsehood, existence and non-existence.

“The Xili Realm…is sinking and completely extinct…how can we stop it?”

This kind of sinking and extinction is irreversible.

In the heavens and myriad worlds, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

The Emperor of Heaven can travel through all timelines, reach any time, and even change history, go back to the past, and strangle the enemies who bullied him when he was weak.

But there is one thing he can’t do.

That is to stop returning to nothingness, or returning to zero, also known as returning to the ruins.

From a human perspective, returning to nothingness means death.

From the perspective of the universe, returning to nothingness means the destruction of the universe.

Of course, there are still some differences.

When people die, they will leave behind a corpse.

When they return to nothingness, they are completely gone.

“I thought that returning to nothingness only appeared in the underworld and the rebirth world, but I didn’t expect it to spread to the yang world.” The Emperor of Heaven mentioned this, frowning.

“Do you want to save the Xili Realm?” Sansheng asked.

“Yes.”

“Guiwu’s power is not strong enough in the Yang Realm to wipe you out.

So, as long as you become Xili Realm, Guiwu will not be able to eliminate Xili Realm.”

“Wait, you mean… I am Xili?”

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

He was as energetic as a mortal whose brain was struck by lightning.

“I understand… As long as all the living beings in the heavens and the worlds are me, I can stop Guiwu!”

Guiwu is still very weak. When it is not strong, if all living beings are him, then he can stop Guiwu’s power.

“In fact, I still have many ways.”

“Ah?” The Emperor of Heaven was a little surprised.

“Guiwu… does not conform to the law of conservation of energy. As long as it conforms to the law of conservation of energy, won’t Guiwu be gone?” Sansheng muttered.

“But…” The Emperor of Heaven was a little confused, “Laws are just rules created at will for us.”

“Really? Why do I remember that when a whale falls, all things come into being.”

“The true spirit will return to nothingness.”