MTL - Yuan Tianzun-Chapter 329 Primordial Spirit Extreme Realm Tribulation (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 329 Yuanshen Extreme Realm Tribulation (seeking monthly ticket)

  Over the past ten years, Wu Yuan has been killing wildly on the main continent of the No. 36 battlefield, the source crystal reward? Wu Yuan never cared about it.

  His purpose is to accumulate the blood mist to the extreme time and time again, so that the blood source beads can be born.

  And the Black Tower Stone Pillar did not disappoint him either, they kept being born and accumulated.

  In the beginning, ten consecutive drops of blood origin beads made Wu Yuan's spirit transform again and again, and the range of perception increased from more than 100,000 miles to more than 500,000 miles.

   Until the eleventh drop, the range of perception of the divine consciousness seemed to have finally reached its limit.

   Even if the soul continues to be strong, it still stays at 550,000 miles.

   It just made him feel more clearly about the high-dimensional space.

   "The sensing range of the divine consciousness is 550,000 miles. In the dark, this is probably another extreme of the operation of the laws of heaven and earth." Wu Yuan secretly said.

   After breaking through the limit of the "spiritual awareness range of 100,000 miles", Wu Yuan calmed down from the shock and excitement, and made a preliminary judgment.

  I broke the shackles of the first layer of heaven and earth operation rules.

So.

   Next, there is a high probability that they will face the next world shackles.

"I was born in the boundless world, and I haven't reached the so-called transcendence in the true legend. Then, the heavy shackles are the original shackles of the world." Wu Yuan thought thoughtfully: "It's just that I have broken more than countless immortal cultivators in history. A heavy shackle."

therefore.

  When the killing continued and the twelfth drop was condensed, Wu Yuan knew in his heart that next, he would face two roads.

  One path is to break the shackles of spiritual consciousness, and transform the soul into a higher level of primordial spirit.

  Another way is to break through the shackles of the heaven and earth again, and continue to expand toward 600,000 miles, 700,000 miles... until it reaches another shackle of the rules of the world.

   "This kind of thing that breaks the rules of heaven and earth is a chance, maybe it is also a disaster." Wu Yuan had a faint realization in his heart.

  He firmly remembered what Shi Ling said.

  If you gain something, you must lose something. Everything in the world is fair.

"I don't know anything about the Blood Origin Orb or the Black Tower. What I can do is to seize every opportunity to strengthen myself." Wu Yuan is very clear about this: "The stronger the strength, the more fog will be formed. dissipate."

  Thinking.

"Tick tock~" The twelfth drop of the blood source bead instantly dripped on Wu Yuan's soul, and it began to disperse in the center of the soul's original source like ink in water, causing Wu Yuan's soul to emit bursts of blood. Bloody light.

   "哗啦啦~"

It seemed like the last straw before the camel was crushed, and it seemed like a bucket of water that crushed the dam. When the power of the blood source spread to all areas of Wu Yuan's soul source, Wu Yuan's soul source seemed to be It's about to boil up.

   "Wow!" The endless blood burst out from the source of Wu Yuan's soul, blooming with endless and magnificent light.

  At the same time, a series of strange light waves spread out in all directions, no more, no less.

   It happens to be the light of the twelve souls.

   "What?" Wu Yuan was startled, feeling the blazing waves of light, but didn't take any action.

   Just calmly observe.

  Suddenly.

   "Wow, la la~" The light waves of the soul converged, and then Wu Yuan's soul source began to undergo miraculous changes.

   Silently.

In the Upper Dantian Palace, there are twelve Wu Yuans with the origin of souls, each Wu Yuan has a different body shape, and some Wu Yuans sit cross-legged quietly, with a smile on their faces, as if they are great wise men who have penetrated the world .

  Some Wu Yuan held a faint sword in his hand, like a knight of the rivers and lakes.

  Some Wu Yuan seemed to be lying on the ground and sound asleep.

  Some Wu Yuan had a painful expression on his face, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

   There is also Wu Yuan, with a happy smile on his face, calm in it.

   It sounds slow, but in the blink of an eye, the twelve souls of Wu Yuan were fully formed.

  It seems to be split, but in fact it is faintly connected, forming a complete whole.

   together constitute the origin of Wu Yuan's soul.

   "Twelve truths, the truth is me." After all, Wu Yuan is an existence with a sense of Tao that is close to that of an immortal.

  The original incarnation of the twelve spirits.

   represents twelve different experiences and emotions in his life.

  The freedom of attaining enlightenment, the willful joy of killing, the pain and helplessness of facing the death of the deceased, the happiness of cultivating family and friends... The moment of enlightenment, countless thoughts from the past began to flood Wu Yuan's mind.

next moment!

   "Boom!"

  The countless emotions and feelings hidden in the past years, like the tide breaking the embankment, could no longer be hidden, and the madness broke out, completely submerging Wu Yuan's consciousness.

  Outside Wu Yuan sits cross-legged.

  Wu Yuan in the Shangdantian Palace, with the divided spirit consciousness of the twelve paths, is also completely immersed in the illusion of the original consciousness of different parts of the spirit.

  …

   "The Dao has no form, the beginning of all things, this way is not the other way, the way cannot be spoken..." Wu Yuan only felt that he had become an ascetic and enlightened person.

  Walk in the vast land, observe the changes of the world, experience the situation in the world, and feel, feel, and comprehend the operation of the vast world with your own eyes.

   Amazing.

  If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

   This kind of comprehension of constantly breaking through the mysteries of the world and constantly realizing the mysteries of the Dao made Wu Yuan completely intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

  One year, two years, three years...whether fame or wealth, generals or princes, in his eyes, it's just a fleeting moment, not as good as a big deal.

   "My heart is devoted to the Tao, and the Tao is for me." Wu Yuan was completely integrated into it.

  …

   "Once I entered the rivers and lakes, it moved people to tears, and I wandered the world without returning." Wu Yuan, another source of spirit, unknowingly turned into a knight-errant of the rivers and lakes.

   This is a fairy magic secret technique without refining qi or body.

  Only Jianghu martial arts!

  Wu Yuan, on the other hand, is a peerless swordsman who indulges in the rivers and lakes. He walks with a long knife, travels all over the rivers and lakes, and travels thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

   When you want to drink, drink as much as you want.

   Make friends with three mountains and five mountains.

   Seeing injustice on the road, he draws his sword and rises up, causing big sects? One word, kill! kill! kill!

  The powerful and powerful families who were killed were timid, the great factions of the rivers and lakes were killed, and the martial arts demons were killed without a trace... He doesn't believe in any common sense of justice, but just follows the scale in his heart.

   Does not meet this steelyard, kill!

  Longing in the rivers and lakes, he is free and carefree. When Wu Yuan here is also immersed in this kind of life, he seems to have forgotten the past.

  …

   "Kill! Kill! Kill... This world is unfair, and I will cut off this world." Wu Yuan here has really turned into the most terrifying devil.

   This is his killing heart.

   His demonic wish.

   Without the suppression of other thoughts and emotions, this heavy killing thought completely broke out.

   Even killed this side of the world, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

  Countless souls fell under the knife.

   It is not used for the "drawing sword for injustice" of knights in the rivers and lakes. This is the real evil killing intent, which is to kill! kill! Killing purely for the sake of killing.

  Enter the Dao with killing, cultivate the mind of killing with the Dao of killing.

  …

   This is a large villa, and a gentle and quiet intellectual woman is asking the nanny chef to carefully prepare dinner.

   "Xiaoyuan, you're back." The woman in her early thirties turned her head, smiled slightly, and looked at Wu Yuan.

   Wu Yuan's heart trembled.

   "Uncle! Uncle! You are finally back, where have you been these past few years." A four or five-year-old girl wearing a white princess dress with baby fat bouncing down the stairs.

   "Uncle, take me to fly! I want to fly." The little girl grabbed Wu Yuan's hand and shook it.

   "Sister, Xiaolu." Wu Yuan was stunned, and soon his eyes became moist.

  The memory that has been dusty for a long time.

   came to my heart like a tide.

  After decades, Wu Yuan thought he had forgotten it long ago, but when he really faced the scene in front of him, he truly understood that he never forgot.

never!

  The elder sister who supported and grew up since childhood, and the lovely niece, this was what Wu Yuan wanted to protect the most in his heart.

   "Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly? Am I just a big dream?" All Wu Yuan's thoughts were silent, and he was immersed in this environment.

   This was his dream scene.

  …

   "Mom!"

   "Xiao Yi." Wu Yuan, who seemed to be a teenager, was walking in the streets of Licheng, carrying his young sister on his back.

   "Husband, look, Xiao Yuan has grown up and can carry Xiao Yi on his back." Wen Rong's woman smiled and pulled the man beside her.

   "Haha, yes, our Xiao Yuan has grown up, and will definitely become a powerful warrior in the future." The burly man laughed, showing a happy smile.

  Wu Yuan also showed a smile, started to trot, and shouted loudly while running: "Xiao Yi, fly! Take off!"

  Running and running, the corners of Wu Yuan's eyes seemed to get wet.

  Wu Yuan was never just Blue Star's Wu Yuan, his soul also incorporates the memory of that boy in Middle Earth.

   is also a part of Wu Yuan.

  Deep in his memory, he also has a longing for his father and a happy family.

  Father's death in battle is the greatest unwillingness and regret deep in Zhongtu Wu Yuan's memory.

   And in this world.

  There is no confrontation between Hengyun and Dajin, no wars, no catastrophes, only a warm family...

  …

  Twelve souls Wu Yuan, twelve true faces.

   Almost at the same moment, they fell into a completely different illusion.

  Each illusion is aimed at the most fundamental desire and weakness of different realities, making different realities complete their hearts and unwilling to wake up.

  The twelve truths are gradually sinking.

   Wu Yuan was also completely immersed.

   "As a human being, we have desires and weaknesses."

   "As a human being, there are the most primitive desires."

   "The so-called Dao Xin is strong and obsessed with inextricability, but nothing that can make Dao Xin collapse." Wu Yuan also tried to struggle with strands of truth.

  He didn't know what he was going to face.

  But instinct told him.

  You cannot sink, you must be sober.

  If you keep sinking until the strands of obsessions completely dissipate, I am afraid it will be the time when the truths dissipate one by one.

  When the twelve truths dissipate, it will be the time when the body dies and the dao disappears.

only.

  It is too difficult to struggle to escape.

  Because, those multiple environments are too real, the reality is outrageous, it is the most primitive desire in his heart.

   "Twelve truths, twelve illusions, isn't that what I'm after?"

   "Let go of yourself."

   "These things that have taken a long time and are not necessarily pursued, are realized one by one. How is it different from reality?" Wu Yuan's awareness of the truth is also unwilling to escape from this illusion.

  When the illusion reaches its extreme, it becomes reality.

  One day, two days, three days in the outside world, maybe one year, two years, three years in the illusion... or decades.

  The illusion of the Twelve Truths, the flow of time is completely different.

  As for Wu Yuan, the sum of past and present lives.

  How long did you live in total? Less than a hundred years!

  His consciousness faintly began to become blurred, and he was increasingly unable to distinguish between the illusions.

time flies.

  Outside, several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

  …

   "There is no trace of Mingjian, where did he go? There is no more killing, and there is no surveillance scene."

   "Could it be that he left the battlefield of fairy witches?" The celestial beings and gods on the side of the fairy court camp were secretly wondering.

but.

  The four heavenly witches and immortals in the blood witch temple knew very well that Ming Jian hadn't left yet, but he hadn't turned on Shenxuyu's monitoring, so he didn't know the specific situation.

  They can only confirm that Ming Jian is still alive and still on the main continent.

   "Could it be that he is making a breakthrough in retreat?"

   "He should know the rules, he can't step into the Void Refining Realm, and he will be taken away from the battlefield directly."

   "Isn't he allowed to break through his Taoism?"

   "He was already invincible on the battlefield. If he breaks through with Taoism, his strength will also become even more terrifying."

  …

  The world is boundless, and the world is vast.

  No one knows that Wu Yuan is facing a terrible catastrophe. Even the body-refining deity can only vaguely perceive and be helpless.

   This is disaster!

   What you get, you have to give.

  For a normal immortal cultivator, it is a normal breakthrough for the soul to cross from the realm of divine consciousness to the realm of primordial spirit, and there will be no special test.

  However, anyone who breaks the rules of heaven and earth and breaks the limit will also have to pay a huge price.

  If Kuachi Wujun was of the first rank, they would have lived endlessly long years, and they would naturally understand that this is a kind of catastrophe in the legend-the catastrophe of the extreme state of the soul!

  Bao Jianfeng comes out of sharpening.

  If you don't have an absolutely powerful heart and will, then you are not worthy of having the terrifying power that you can control after breaking through the extreme realm.

   Only when the heart is strong enough can we control powerful forces.

   Only by overcoming the catastrophe can we continue to advance to the next stage of the extreme.

  If you can't make it through? Since then, it has been wiped out.

  …

   In the blink of an eye, on the 36th battlefield, deep in the ground, in the silent room of the Lingbao warship, Wu Yuan was still sitting cross-legged.

but.

  His breath of life has become extremely slack, as if a powerful life has lost its spirit.

  God scattered, died naturally.

  At this moment, in the Upper Dantian Palace, the aura of each of Wu Yuan's twelve true faces is very weak.

  In the world of enlightened people, on a towering mountain peak, below is a dimly lit world.

  Wu Yuan was sitting quietly on the hill, letting the breeze blow.

   "This is the end of enlightenment."

   "Is this the essence of the mystery of heaven and earth? What a blessing. In this vast land, I am afraid that no one can comprehend the truth of heaven and earth to the extent that I do." Wu Yuan had an extremely happy smile on his face.

   This is the happiness of self-awareness.

"Six hundred years, six hundred years of enlightenment, I am immersed in it, and I can break all mysteries. If I want to, I can completely reshape this world and reproduce the ideal world in my heart." Wu Yuan's realm has reached an unbelievable level. .

  He watched the world calmly.

  Six hundred years.

   Six hundred years of enlightenment.

   "It's a pity!"

   "It's ultimately false." Wu Yuan showed an inexplicable smile on his face: "Everything is false. I pursue enlightenment, and I am eager to understand the truth of heaven and earth."

   "I enjoy the process of enlightenment."

   "However, what I really desire in my heart has never been enlightenment itself. All these illusions cannot replace my own means."

   "What's more, this way of enlightenment is ultimately illusory!" Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes.

  Boom~

  The world that had been experienced for six hundred years in front of his eyes suddenly shattered, turning into countless streams of memories that poured into Wu Yuan's true spirit.

  …

   "The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are killed, the blood of the world and the earth are killed."

  On the majestic Endless Throne, Wu Yuan has a majestic figure, dressed in a blood robe, with the breath of endless killing diffused, overlooking the endless blood-colored world below.

   Together with the entire Brilliant World, it was faintly blood-colored.

   "Killing is never the goal."

   "Just the means."

  Wu Yuan's heart was extremely peaceful: "Killing is not what I want, whether it is killing hundreds of millions of living beings, or burying one world after another, nothing can shake my heart."

  "My heart has never been controlled by the primitive desire to kill. If I think it's time to kill, no one can stop my knife."

  "If I feel that I shouldn't kill, then even if thousands of people spurn me, I will leave with a smile."

   "Killing heart, not the original heart, can't control me."

  Boom~ This killing world shattered into pieces.

  …

  In this way, the heart of enlightenment, the heart of killing, the heart of lust, the heart of appetite, the heart of lying down... all kinds of illusions of the truth caused by Wu Yuan's most primitive experience, still began to shatter, and his spiritual aura grew rapidly.

  The breath of life is constantly recovering.

  Everyone has good thoughts, evil thoughts, and evil thoughts in their hearts. They have a heart of inspiration and a heart of lying down. Countless desires are intertwined to form a living creature.

  Every living being must have desires and emotions.

   Without desire and emotion, that is not life, but a stone.

  The vast world, because of the desires and emotions of living beings, becomes evil and evil, and also becomes colorful.

   "How exactly."

   "It depends entirely on one's own heart. A person with a strong heart is not to eliminate his own desires, but to control! Control the desires and control the inner impulse."

   "Only in this way, no one can shake the heart."

   "Only in this way can the soul become radiant and immortal in the endless years."

  Wu Yuan has heard of it.

  Most angels, why are they so hard to be immortal? The most important point is that their minds cannot withstand the erosion of the long years, become exhausted, and eventually their Dao Xin collapses and dies.

   Not die from outside, but die from inside.

  Time is a knife that kills people invisible.

  Only the most powerful Dao Xin can withstand the endless passing of time, can go back to the beginning of time, and can spy on the end of time...

   A series of truths and illusions are shattered.

   Only the Triple Reality Illusion remains.

  "The heart of the strong, the heart of family affection..." Wu Yuan, who was shattered by other illusions of the truth, has been able to clearly perceive that the last triple illusion is illusory.

  The illusion of the first level of truth is the constant pursuit of becoming stronger. This is the pursuit of great strength, but it is different from the heart of enlightenment and the heart of killing.

  The heart of enlightenment is more about seeking knowledge; the heart of killing is to release the inner depression.

  First Reality Illusion, is to immerse yourself in the previous life, accompany your sister when she grows old, and watch your niece grow up, get married, and have children...

  The illusion of the first level is to immerse yourself in the consummation and happiness of the family in this life, and it is difficult to extricate yourself...

   This is the most difficult illusion of truth, and this is the most terrifying obsession deep in Wu Yuan's heart.

  They constitute Wu Yuan's Dao Heart source power.

  However, everything has two sides, motivation is also a shackle, if you are moved by emotion, you will also be trapped by emotion.

   Year after year.

   It became more and more difficult for Wu Yuan to get rid of the shackles that became stronger and stronger, and the shackles became tighter and tighter.

  When it sinks completely, a chain reaction will be formed.

  Twelve truths, if there is one truth and illusion that cannot be broken through, it will eventually lead to the failure of the spirit and the collapse of the heart.

   This is Yuanshen Extreme Realm Tribulation.

  A blade of heaven that slashes towards the "most enchanting Tianjiao"!

  The outside world passes day by day.

  Wu Yuan is still trapped in the illusion of the triple truth, even though he realizes that everything in front of him is false, he still refuses to leave.

because!

  It's too real, too happy, this is the perfection that he has pursued for nearly a hundred years in his past and present lives, but is still far from being achieved.

   "Down?"

   "It's just, I really... don't want to leave!"

  Blue Star is in the illusion of the truth.

  Wu Yuan and his elder sister have become a little old. The whole family is extremely happy. It is another Spring Festival, and Wu Yuan is sitting on the sofa.

   Looking at her sister who was still busy in the kitchen even though she had a nanny, and seeing a group of children playing and laughing, Wu Yuan smiled.

   came to the kitchen and stood beside my sister.

   "Xiaoyuan, sit down, you'll be fine soon." My sister smiled softly.

   Even when they are old.

  According to her, she still called Wu Yuan 'Xiao Yuan'.

   "Sister, after I leave, you will miss me very much." Wu Yuan suddenly smiled.

   "What are you talking about? Where are you going?" My sister smiled.

   "Sister, in fact, I have always missed you very much, very much." Wu Yuan looked at his sister who had given birth to a little silver hair, and smiled.

  There were tears in the corners of his eyes.

   "Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you today, are you sick?" My sister put down the spatula and looked at Wu Yuan in confusion.

   "Sister, I actually have a lot to say, and I want to tell you."

"only…"

   "You are a fake after all." Wu Yuan looked at his sister who was panicked and at a loss, and said softly: "Thank you for these decades."

   "Sister, when I was a child, I always worried you. I didn't expect that when I was in my twenties, my sudden disappearance still made you sad."

   "The false cannot replace the true."

"However, I have heard that there is a legend that there is a powerful person who can go back in time and time in high dimensions, and turn back the time... One day, I will definitely, I will definitely reach the level of the master, and even surpass it!" Wu Yuan said calmly. Tao, but contains an unshakable belief.

   "I will make all of this come true."

   "Really!" Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes, his face was full of tears at some point.

  Boom~

   More than this illusion of reality.

  The other two illusions are almost experiencing the same thing.

   Silently.

  Clah la la~ The triple illusion dissipated at the same time, the twelve layers of true nature completely merged into one, and Wu Yuan's soul immediately began an unprecedented transformation.

  Boom~

  The soul boomed and began to grow, and the range of spiritual consciousness that could spread began to increase sharply.

   Not only is the spirit strong.

  Under the blessing of the illusion of the twelve layers of truth, Wu Yuan's already extremely powerful Dao Xin will began to change rapidly.

   Going from strength to strength.

   "In the past hundred years, I have been sharpening and reflecting on myself all the time, and I have gone through countless killings. My Taoist heart is so strong that I can approach or even rival many immortals." Wu Yuan was extremely calm in his heart.

   Available now?

  The illusion of the twelve layers of reality is an illusion, but it is also a reality. It has been honed for thousands of years, and it is a test for the desires of the people.

   "Today."

   "Even if it's a test of Dao Xin against the Immortal, don't even think about shaking me in the slightest." Wu Yuan was calm in his heart.

  The soul grew rapidly, and finally reached a certain extreme.

  Wow~

   Wisps of brilliance were born and released from the source of the soul, Wu Yuan only felt that the scope of his spiritual perception of the world began to skyrocket.

  One million miles, two million miles, three million miles...

   "Glory of the Primordial Spirit!" Wu Yuan realized something in his heart. He understood that his soul had finally stepped into the realm that many earthly immortals would have to practice for tens of thousands of years to step into—the Primordial Spirit!

  A level that is truly amazing.

"Many earth immortals and witches, even if they transform into primordial spirits, usually perceive a radius of one million miles at the beginning, and when they reach the perfection of primordial spirits, they generally perceive a radius of three million miles." Wu Yuan's divine consciousness disappeared in a flash. , and quickly restrained: "And as soon as I step into the Yuanshen Realm, I can spread a radius of 3.6 million miles."

It can be said.

  In terms of the strength of the soul alone, Wu Yuan can already match the perfection of many earth immortals, and this is not only because of the blood origin beads.

   It is also because Wu Yuan has survived the 'Prime Spirit Tribulation'.

   And Wu Yuan understood it in his heart.

  External objects, just auxiliary.

   To survive the catastrophe test, only by yourself.

  If you fail to survive this catastrophe, even if there is a black tower, you will still die.

   "My heart cannot be shaken, and I will realize all the things in the real illusion." Wu Yuan murmured to himself, and the last mottled tears in the corners of his eyes dissipated.

  Wow~

  When the transformation of Wu Yuan's Yuanshen was completely completed, wisps of Yuanshen's power had passed through the narrow entrance above the Purple Mansion, probed into the unpredictable virtual world of fate, and felt the "virtual world" opened up by himself.

  The imaginary world is the source!

  The soul is the root.

   "Boom~" Accompanied by the influx of powerful primordial power, the virtual world, which has theoretically reached its acme, began a new round of crazy expansion.

  Three hundred miles, three hundred and thirty miles, three hundred and sixty miles... The virtual world continues to expand, although it is slow, it is extremely firm!

   This time the push to expand.

   It does not rely on any external objects, it is only driven by Wu Yuan's powerful primordial spirit.

   Like a strong man pushing a wall of earth that is unbreakable in the eyes of a child.

   A breeze.

   "Spiritual consciousness can't shake the virtual world, but Yuanshen can perceive the higher-dimensional virtual world, which is a qualitative change." Wu Yuan understands this.

time flies.

  In the vast, unpredictable and shallow virtual layer of the virtual world of fate, Wu Yuan opened up this small 'virtual world'.

  Slow expansion.

   It's been a long time.

  Finally, Wu Yuan's imaginary world has reached its acme—five hundred and fifty miles!

   This is like a kind of shackle of heaven and earth, no matter how hard Wu Yuan's primordial power works, it still cannot be shaken at all.

   And at the moment when the imaginary world reached its limit.

   That wisp of mysterious purple power projection.

   "Boom~" caused Zifu Lake, which had already reached the "Second-Class Immortal Base Ultimate", to start rioting and crazily expanding, and strands of more pure Zifu mana gushed out from the center of Zifu Lake.

   "Purple Mansion Transformation?"

   "This is, my immortal foundation, is it going to transform into a first-class immortal foundation?" Wu Yuan was stunned.

  —

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  (end of this chapter)