From the Perfect World

In the place of origin, a divine rainbow penetrates the river of light, crosses the void, and spans the boundless land.

"It's the ship of good fortune!"

"Sure enough, someone is fighting fiercely with Taoist Good Fortune!"

"I don't feel that someone has achieved Yangshen or smashed the vacuum..."

When a monk achieves Yangshen or smashes the vacuum, the anomaly is much higher than that of the Yangshen series. It is the resonance of the universe, and the place of origin cannot stop it.

"Which Yang Sacred Emperor in ancient times?"

"Time...maybe 'too'."

"'Tai' didn't sit in the years?"

All the ancient powerhouses in the land of fortune have guessed.

Among them are the emperors of various countries in the Great Thousand World, as well as the former leaders of the central world of Panxing.

Among them, some people had encountered the king of artifacts, the Ship of Creation, when they were running rampant in the world, so they could feel the familiar smell of the divine light passing through the sky.

Even the Sun Emperor, whose soul turned into the place of origin where the stars slowly rotated after countless years of death, some of them were stimulated by Qi and gradually woke up.

It is true that they fell back then, but in order to witness the unknown existence of the realm of the other side, each left behind, so that they can wake up for a short time in future generations and witness the supreme realm that no one could reach back then.

"Good luck... Taoist."

"Unfamiliar strong man."

There are fluctuations like this coming from a few stars.

...

strange place.

Lin Yang didn't stop Taoist Good Fortune when he saw the actions. He smiled and said: "When the opportunity comes, I can't stop it. Before I leave, there is the king of artifacts to cast."

Even if the Eternal Country was slightly damaged by him, and it was not as good as the fully restored Ship of Creation, he was not worried about losing.

"Fellow Daoist didn't ban me. It seems that he has enough confidence in himself and in the Eternal Nation, which is also the king of artifacts."

Taoist Good Fortune also showed a smiling face.

He continued to speak slowly: "Unfortunately, Fellow Daoist forgot that you are not 'Tai', and the ship of good fortune was completely created by an old Taoist. The power that can be exerted between the two cannot be compared."

Lin Yang shook his head slightly at this remark, disapproving.

He cultivated the way of time, wanting to overwhelm all ways with one light, and to use light to encompass all ways. Naturally, it is not only the way of the universe, the way of the strong, but also the way that includes all utensils.

Swords, guns, halberds, etc. are common, or strange weapons, but to him, they are just a kind of weapon born in the passage of time, and the method of imperial envoy will not exceed the domain of time.

"Stab!"

A big hole was knocked out in the void, it was dark and profound, and the boat of good fortune flew out of the big hole and fell into the hands of Taoist good fortune.

"Today, with the strength of the two divine weapon kings and the cultivation of fellow daoists, let the old dao return to this prosperous world."

When Taoist Good Fortune spoke, the miniature Good Fortune Ship in his hand immediately disintegrated and became 480 million extremely fine particles.

The Taoist Creation's body also disintegrated at this moment, and merged with the 480 million particles of the Creation Ship to become one.

"This is the way of refining weapons that has been born in this world for tens of thousands of years. It refers to the ever-changing realm of human and immortal martial arts. It uses 480 million most basic particles to refine artifacts, so that ever-changing warriors can melt artifacts into themselves. Unity of man and machine.

The ultimate goal of the artifact is to provide people with the strength to overcome the sea of ​​suffering, so only the power of the king of artifacts can be equivalent to the Yangshen series, and the normal Yangshen treasures are replaced by practitioners. It's only the level of nine thunder calamities. "

Lin Yang didn't stop all of this, his eyes sparkled, observing the most peak skill in this world, and wanted to turn it into his own foundation.

He did not search all the Yangshen classics in the Great Thousand World, even if he knew that there was someone in the place of origin who could explain it all to him, even the last ninety-nine acupoints could be obtained in the place of origin, without wasting time at all. The big world takes a lot of energy.

When I first came to this world, I just couldn't figure out how much Dunyi's combat power was comparable to that of the Yangshen world, so I didn't rush into the place of origin. It wasn't until I started to fight against Mengshenji that Lin Yang had no doubts about his own strength. The positioning is clear.

In a short while, Taoist Good Fortune condensed his figure again, his aura made the void tremble slightly, and he was several percent stronger than before.

This is the place of origin, even if the master of the nine thunder tribulations tries his best, it will be difficult to shake the void.

"Good Fortune Fist!"

The aura of Taoist Good Fortune shakes the strange place, and with a punch, it seems that a universe is faintly created by Good Fortune, full of vitality, and the figures of gods, Buddhas and monsters can be seen.

"Time is impermanent!"

Lin Yang chuckled, and also punched back with time.

...

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion resounded through the place of origin, and for a moment there seemed to be an extreme light flashing between the dim and dark world, illuminating the dark place of origin since ancient times.

The two streams of Yangshen-level qi continued to rise, and the river of light enveloping the place of origin was trembling slightly at this moment, as if it could no longer be stopped.

"With this level of aura, can Taoist Good Fortune really come back to life?"

On a star, the motive of the unknown Yang Holy Emperor moved slightly. But that's all there is to it, he doesn't have the strength to interfere in this battle, so he can only briefly return to his former clarity.

"Should I continue to wait for 'Yi', or..."

The Immortal Emperor seemed to be standing at the end of the world, his eyes were shining slightly, and his aura was constantly fluctuating, which made his suppression of the bridge to the other shore reveal loopholes.

The Bridge of the Other Shore, the king of artifacts refined by all the sages themselves, kept trembling, trying to get rid of the suppression of the Immortal Emperor, looking for the last "Yi".

"Can the brand-new way of cultivation achieve the realm of the other side when the era is about to end? The waiting of the ages may be more hopeful than the 'Yi' of the philosophers."

The Immortal Emperor paced slowly, stepping on the king of artifacts, the Bridge of the Other Side, as if stepping on an ordinary wooden bridge.

For a moment.

The Immortal Emperor walked to the end of the Bridge of the Other Bank, which was close to the place of origin, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"When will the sea of ​​suffering in this world be transcended...to the other shore."

Leaving a sigh, the Immortal Emperor left the bridge of the other side that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and set foot in the place of origin.

At the same time, the vast starry sky outside the place of origin.

"Is the Immortal Emperor calling for the Immortal Monument?"

The five immortal monuments that suppressed the kings of the five great demon gods in ancient times were also trembling, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

There were voices of astonishment in all the places where the pressure was suppressed, and the timidity could not be increased.

"Buzz!"

For an unknown number of thousands of miles, the golden bridge on the other side uttered a soft cry, as if it was joy or relief.

The Bridge to the Other Shore slowly shrunk, and finally turned into a little golden light, which was so weak that it was hard to detect.

The golden light crossed the river of light and left the place of origin.

...

Great Thousand Worlds, Jade Capital City.

Hong Yi, who was still thinking about how to face the ship of good fortune, couldn't help but stop. He looked at the miniature golden bridge floating in front of him, and his face was slightly touched.

"King of Artifacts?"

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