Chapter 77: Surrounding the Village
It is late at night, and the lone moon is hanging high.
Xu Tang, who was pale, slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.
"Is this the ancient times?"
"Such pure spiritual energy. No wonder people in ancient times looked down on the practice systems of later generations."
he murmured.
The quality of spiritual energy from the ancient times alone is beyond the reach of future generations.
Not to mention that the ancient era ushered in a golden age.
Countless geniuses spewed out like a tide.
The road to enlightenment, the struggle to become an emperor.
Extraordinarily wonderful.
From this point of view, it is no wonder that the ancient times looked down on the so-called practice system of later generations.
Then, he looked down at his palms.
He has endless lifespan and lives with heaven and earth, but his palms that should be young and smooth become wrinkled and wrinkled for a while, and then return to their original shape.
"Going against the long river of time, the price I pay is higher than I imagined..."
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Even if he is the strongest person in the future, he is a Taoist in the fifteenth realm.
For him, going up the long river of time also comes at a huge price.
The first thing that bears the brunt is his life span, which is as long as heaven and earth.
Tao Zun lives as long as heaven and earth. All things die but Tao Zun is immortal.
But that is based on the premise of the current world!
If it was just a simple reverse flow of time, it would have no impact on him.
But now it was his whole being that was going against the current.
Abruptly stuck in the ancient times!
This is equivalent to changing the past and using one's own power to fight against the entire universe!
Even Taoist Master needs to bear the price!
Now his life span is compressed by the long river of time, and he only has less than three days left!
Of course, the solution to this situation is also simple.
That is to return to the current world!
But for Xu Tang, who has been planning to use their supreme power to go back the long river of time since the beginning of the battle with the Supreme,
this is absolutely impossible!
In addition to his life span, Xu Tang's cultivation was also greatly affected.
He opened his eyes and looked to the horizon with his inherent clairvoyance.
Extremely high, extremely far and unknowable,
The thirty-third heaven shines brilliantly, illuminating all heavens and all realms!
The outline of the heaven is vaguely visible, emerging in the thirty-third heaven, hanging above all races, extremely majestic!
Not to mention the endless divine light that fills the sky, almost sweeping away all the eight wastelands in Yuuchi!
Everything illustrates one fact:
The ancient era was the era of gods!
Xu Tang was convinced that the Yin Shen must have remembered him.
The highest state at this time is the peak state, but it is not comparable to the previous clone or the phantom.
Being targeted by a supreme being is not a pleasant feeling...
At least for now, he can't use his power in future generations casually.
This is also a big trouble.
The last trouble is that the long river of time flows against him, causing him irreversible damage.
This kind of harm is completely unavoidable.
Just like water extinguishes fire, it is cause and effect.
Otherwise, he would not have been so weak, and even fell to the ground in a coma when he first came to the Ancient Era.
Fortunately, his physical strength did not change.
His peak physical body was comparable to that of the God of War, giving him an extra level of capital.
Otherwise, if the physical body is also changed by the power of time, I am afraid that I will be the first Taoist to be thrown to death.
"If we don't prove the truth and become emperor in the ancient times, we will never be able to truly solve the problem of the gods in heaven."
"No matter what, I will combine the cultivation methods of the two lives!"
Xu Tang took a deep breath, a look of determination appeared on his face.
Then aim at your Dantian and tap lightly.
Open your mouth slightly and spit.
For a moment, the colorful beads were hazy, and the beads filled with power that made the world tremble suddenly floated into the air.
It is the supreme divine power that Xu Tang refined with the help of the supreme phantom!
The long river of time flows against the river. Although it has shortened his life, it has also brought him spiritual injuries.
But it’s not entirely without benefits! For example, at this moment,
This supreme divine power has been completely integrated with him under the action of time!
There is no supreme aura on it, only Xu Tang’s own mark!
"Since the ancient times were dominated by gods..."
"Then having supreme divine power, wouldn't it be that I have a unique advantage?"
After swallowing the supreme divine power into his Dantian, Xu Tang's expression calmed down.
There is nothing else that is most urgent, but improving lifespan is the key.
"You can live for two hundred years if you cultivate Xiantian."
"But I can't sense the materials needed for practice at all nearby..."
Xu Tang murmured.
The strength of his soul has not been weakened, but because the supreme god is sitting in the ancient times, he is very cautious when investigating.
But at least it can still be seen clearly within a radius of dozens of miles.
This place is barren, let alone cultivating immortals, even practicing martial arts may not be able to afford it.
unless……
Xu Tang's eyes were fixed, and he fixed his gaze on a group of Huang Pizi deep in the mountains who were conferring to massacre the village.
…
"What?!"
"You said you killed a yellow-skinned man who wanted to be sealed on the road?!"
Inside the thatched hut, a man's frightened roar could be heard.
"Yes...yes, second uncle."
"I wasn't the one who killed him, it was the immortal..."
"The unconscious immortal fell from the sky and smashed the yellow man to pieces."
In front of the rarely lit oil lamp, Wang Tiezhu lowered his head and said timidly.
In front of him, the well-informed second uncle's expression suddenly changed after he heard that a yellow-skinned boy had died.
"What about the immortal? Did the immortal leave any instructions?"
But he soon calmed down and asked quickly.
"No... the immortal disappeared after I got home."
Wang Tiezhu's head hung lower.
"Oops! It's broken! It's broken!"
The second uncle patted his head and felt a headache.
"Brother, what's going on?"
On the side, Tiezhu's father, Wang Erniu, saw this and asked anxiously.
"Huang Pizi is the most vengeful monster, not to mention the death of a Huang Pizi who wanted to be sealed!"
"At the very least, our whole family will be killed by Huang Pizi! At the most serious level..."
"It is very likely that they have gathered now and are preparing to massacre our Wangjia Village!"
"What?!"
When Wang Erniu heard this, his expression suddenly changed with fright.
"So serious? Then... what should we do?!"
Wang was also frightened and subconsciously protected Tiezhu in her arms.
"The nearby temple...is broken. The nearest temple is also in the town and a trip there will take at least a day and a night!"
"Quick!! Let the village chief summon the young men of the village immediately!! Gather them together!!"
Wang Daniu slammed the table, said a few words, and rushed out in a rage.
But as soon as I opened the door, I was so frightened by the scene outside that I rolled back!
I saw eyes one after another shining like will-o’-the-wisps outside the door, and the extremely thick stench made people nauseous!
The demonic energy soaring to the sky will freeze every inch of blood in a person's body!
They bared their teeth and grinned, and even if their faces couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, they could feel the terrifying murderous intent on them!
"Huang Pizi..."
"Huang Pizi is here!"
"It's over! It's all over!"
(End of chapter)