Chapter 806 – Searching in the World, No Way Back

Chapter 806 – Seeking in the Sky, Without a Return Journey

The sky was so large and boundless that at least the vast majority of low ranked martial artists didn’t know where the end of the sky was, and what the end of the martial way looked like.

However, many martial artists were aware of the battle that took place in the Holy City, one of the seventy-two stone cities, which was horrifying, with a holy mountain that had existed for countless years being shattered, and a huge city that stretched for hundreds of miles and cost countless manpower and resources to build completely shattered into ruins.

Oddly enough, the two sides of that battle were not remembered particularly well, except for the deeds of a man named Xin Zhuo who became famous throughout the world –

A move to defeat the first of the Hun Yuanxu it Mo, the world’s first Tao level breakthrough form, comparable to the legend of the true martial artist of the nine colors of true qi, as if in the sky of the sword, can summon the ancient clan to listen to the command of the “strange art”, “stealing the source of the” art, and so on, each and every piece of the same realm of the impossible to reach the heights of the martial artist. The “Stealing Source” technique and so on are all heights that are impossible for a martial artist to reach in the same realm.

At the beginning he was a great Luo abandoned disciple, is the measure of the same realm of martial artists benchmark, since the battle of the Holy City, just like a mysterious legend of people.

Unfortunately, it is said that he has already entered the five failures of celestial beings, and he is still a loose cultivator being hunted down and killed.

The reason why I say “pity”, because the casual cultivator Tianren five decline martial artist, basically it is very difficult to get through, even if he got through, may also need a few hundred years, in the middle of the road is also very difficult to move with people, once the foundation is injured, the injury, coupled with the exhaustion of the heaven and earth, but also without the background of the backing of the mountain, no elders to watch over, enough to kill his life!

However, half a year later, Xin Zhuo was forgotten because of a much bigger incident–

“The Thirteen Saints of the Middle Abyss Heavenly Palace had lost!

This news shocked countless forces and countless martial artists, and people were on tenterhooks.

Immediately, the Ten Great Sacred Grounds, Ten Great Cave Heavens, and Thirty-six Super Sects in a 500,000-mile radius joined forces to attack for the second time.

Half a year later, it was defeated again!

It was rumored that countless disciples of the high sect gates and holy places and caves were killed or injured.

In favor of this critical juncture, the Ten Thousand Races recorded in the canonical books thousands and thousands of years ago gradually came out.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were about to collapse, and bloody battles and melee could be seen everywhere.

Another half a year, just when the great holy land cave is struggling, that I do not know where a mountain down an old man, this person is like a heavenly person, a roll of sheepskin, sealed the horror of countless masters conquered more than a year in the middle of the abyssal heavenly queer.

The four directions of heaven and earth, then gradually calm.

The person called Xin Zhuo, once again by the Dala, Danyan, Zijing, Huangquan, withered sword, hundred dawn building and even the North Underworld House, the North Sea ancient emperor descendants of the Chu Clan, the East Prosperity Great Plains Wu Huang Clan and countless super big clan all over the world to look for.

Clearly, the five Celestial Failures and Yuan Extreme experts were out in force, scattering to the four directions of heaven and earth.

Only this time, there was no clear mention of a hunt!

It was very difficult to understand what the intention was, but some people guessed that they were afraid that they saw Xin Zhuo’s terrifying talent and potential, and that the various families had decided to put aside their former enmity and incorporate him into their disciples.

But more people believe that collusion with the ancient race, I am afraid that the world can not tolerate him, even if he is high, the talent is demonic, after all, only the five decline of the celestial, this two hundred years, he will not make a difference, no use value.

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Mid-autumn, there is rain, slightly cold, rain in the mountains and forests withered yellow leaves fall more, endless plains a depression.

Pedestrians are scarce on the official road, a middle-aged man with hunched clothes, pitch-black skin, frosty face, foul smell, and no half of the martial realm cultivation, holding a walking stick made of a tree branch in his hand, and leading a small yellow-haired earth dog to walk forward with difficulty.

He seemed to be aimless, or at least his eyes did not have any light of anticipation in them, they were just bland, as light as cool water.

“All beings delusionally see birth and death in lifelessness, that is why it is said to be the name of rotating birth and death, not entering the cycle of reincarnation …….”

“All beings wishing to escape from birth and death, and to be free from the cycle of rebirth, first cut off greed and eliminate love and thirst ……”

“Life, as a passerby, why cling to it ……”

He muttered and walked for a long time, letting out a long sigh, with more dirt on his body and a few more silver strands in his long, slightly messy hair. The small earth dog shaking its head behind him looked up at him and squatted down in a dry area under a large tree by the side of the road.

Xin Zhuo glanced at the sky and walked over as well, sitting cross-legged on a tree root.

In this year or so, he had traveled at least 100,000 miles, passing through more than thirty countries, and he had no idea where was ahead of him, and it was not clear which direction was southeast, northwest, and north.

He only had one purpose, to break this Celestial Five Failure Realm as soon as possible!

At the beginning, many people had told him that the Celestial Five Failures were bitter, to what extent they were bitter, he wasn’t clear until he experienced it himself.

It wasn’t suffering, it was the fear of tangibly experiencing death, the weakness and pallor of having one’s body rejected by heaven and earth.

The exhaustion of heaven and earth is that heaven and earth rejects all those whose power has reached a certain level, i.e., it is a kind of punishment and a kind of conformity to the rules of heaven and earth.

If it is a great sect disciple, holy cave heaven sect member, can still rely on countless heavenly treasures and masters of the degree of enlightenment, barely get over it, such as Xue Ji them.

He can’t, not only can’t, [Buddha Top Nirvana Sutra]’s true intention of cultivation, surprisingly, is to comply with the nature of heaven and earth, using the rules of heaven and earth, old age, sickness and death as the beginning, to achieve the unity of heaven and man, forgetting the “inferiority complex”, to reach the other side of the shore, nirvana rebirth.

The bad thing is, he must be dispersed all these years of cultivation deliberately maintain the appearance of a young man, to restore the normal age of the appearance of how old he is this year?
The real counting, thirty-nine years old, naturally also have to restore thirty-nine years old should have the appearance, and because of the exhaustion of heaven and earth, the appearance is more pale.

This process, will continue until he has completely gone through the “five failures of man and heaven”, nirvana rebirth, between the time to extract the silk cocoon, Chinese impotence is gone, renewed vitality, know the heaven and man, realize the truth, can break through the life and death, and get a great creation.

The advantage is, can greatly shorten the time of exhaustion, do not have to sit in the life and death pass, do not have to hither and thither to understand the life and death, around the chance, as long as not fight with people, to the subtlety of Buddhism will never have to sit in the danger of death, the “moon bag” at the moment, “the moon bag”, “the moon bag”, “the moon bag”, “the moon bag”, “the moon bag”.

At the moment, “moon bag” in the ancient true qi, martial arts rhyme stone is as big as a mountain, not exhaustive.

Everything seems to be not too bad.

But there is no purpose, do not know where to go, the heart is lonely, these years have never been lonely.

As if, all the martial artists in the world, the deceased people back then, all left him far away.

“Rustling ……”

Fine rain is not stopping, small yellow is wet, chin pad in his feet, dozing.

Accompanying himself is only small yellow, this small earth dog’s golden withered bones are gone, as if it has been practiced into the body, the dog body and the human form switches at will, but most of the time, it still likes to be a dog, at least it can urinate and defecate anywhere, no need to wipe the buttocks.

“Crunching ……”

A donkey cart passed by in front, the driver was a couple in their thirties, pulling a full load of goods, because it was raining, covered with a tarpaulin couldn’t see what it was, just a quirky little boy’s head peeked out from under the tarpaulin, a pair of bright eyes looked at Xin Zhuo and the dog, blinking his eyes, saying, “Abba, there’s a big uncle over there, it’s so pathetic, his clothes are all torn! ”

The husband and wife looked over in surprise and turned around to scold: “Dog, don’t talk nonsense.”

The world is not peaceful, it is said that the court in the war, the next county was first by the chaos of the soldiers rushed once, and then made a banditry, man-eating years, who live are difficult, which cares about others?
“Oh.” That little boy was a little lost, and dismayed lying on the donkey cart, looking at Xiao Huang.

The donkey cart soon went away.

Xin Zhuo rested for a while before standing up on his crutches, taking Little Yellow along the cart wheel marks.

Until the dawn of the next day, to a town, the town is not big, only a street, most of the houses are decades ago old buildings, the town folk simple, at least the young people who get up early to work are very respectful of the old man, the old people are also sitting in one place to talk about the sky, there is a smile on the face, no world, no utilitarianism.

Xin Zhuo stood on the street for a while, and met many gazes, although curious, but there is goodwill in the expression.

Having already traveled 100,000 miles, he suddenly didn’t want to go.

(End of chapter)