Chapter 501: The Weakness of the Immortal Lord

Chapter 501: The Weakness of the Immortal Lord

Burn yourself, you must burn yourself!

This is the only solution Ding Huan has. If he cannot find the problem in his body through normal methods, he can only burn his body and his soul.

Ding Huan practiced the art of the universe. He did not have a spirit, but he did have a soul.

Only by being cruel to yourself can you achieve nirvana and rebirth.

Otherwise, you deserve to be plotted against.

What hardships had he not experienced in his previous life? He was even burned to death in his previous life, so what was the harm in experiencing it again?

Perhaps it would be a greater loss for him to find out what was in the scroll.

At least without the existence of the scroll, he would not be able to create the Great Cosmic Art, nor the Nirvana Art, and it would be impossible for him to get to where he is today.

But since we are alive, we should live clearly. We should live for ourselves, not be someone else's puppet at any time.

"Huh!" Ding Huan let out a long sigh and made a decision.

He had two choices. The first was to completely destroy his physical body and choose to be reborn again.

The biggest advantage of this method is that he doesn't have to suffer, it's quick and easy.

However, he was not sure whether he could get rid of his opponent after being reborn again.

Even after one reincarnation, his cultivation level was even lower, which aroused the vigilance of his opponents, making it impossible for him to make a comeback.

At least now, he can still turn things around and have a chance to turn the tables.

Also, although he now controls countless laws of the universe, he is not clear about the law of reincarnation and has never touched upon it.

Who can be sure that he will be able to maintain his memory after rebirth?

Then there is only the second way, to burn his body and soul, bit by bit. He doesn't believe that the guy hidden in his body will not appear.

If you can't hold on, then be completely annihilated from this world.

Things in the world are not as we wish, and nothing is perfect.

Even if you want to burn yourself, this place is not suitable. This is a good place for cultivation and it is where your luck lies.

But this is not the place to burn his soul and body. Being here will only make it more difficult for him to burn himself.

Ding Huan took out the crystal ball showing the location of Pangu World.

The divine consciousness swept across one place after another, and finally landed on the gray sea.

The entire Gray Sea is a forbidden area. Anyone who enters will be flattened by the Gray Sea and their souls will be destroyed.

He was able to find a way out of the gray sea because of the great arithmetic.

However, in the Gray Sea, there is a forbidden area within a forbidden area, that is the Gray Sea whirlpool. There is only one thing in the whirlpool, the Gray Sea magma.

The gray sea magma has formed a vortex all year round. Over time, a layer of natural restrictions has formed around the magma vortex.

The water in the Gray Sea is different from that in other places, and it is blocked by the whirlpool, so it is impossible to penetrate even a little bit.

This is the place.

If you succeed, you will attain nirvana here. If you fail, you will be buried here.

Ding Huan made up his mind and decided not to check his physical problems anymore, but to continue studying the art of formations.

His cultivation level may not improve, but his formation skills must improve.

Half a year later, Ding Huan successfully advanced to the ninth level of the Immortal Array Emperor.

When he reached the ninth level of Immortal Array Emperor, Ding Huan immediately cut off the luck of the Divine River and upgraded the array to the ninth level.

With the ninth-level void array pattern and the suppression of the Ascension Tower, Ding Huan believed that even if there was another Immortal Array Emperor, as long as he was not familiar with his great cosmic arts, he would have no chance of breaking the array he had set up here.

The ninth-level void array pattern formation cannot be broken by brute force. It cannot be broken by more ninth-level immortal array emperors working together.

In a word, if you can do it, ... and if you can’t, you can’t do it, no matter what method you use, it will not work.

The cosmic pot was completely refined by Ding Huan, and once it was activated, it disappeared into the land of divine origin in an instant.

The Immortal Palace was originally vast and boundless, but under the speed of the cosmic pot, this vast Immortal Palace has become much smaller.

Pass through the fairyland and arrive at the great fairyland.

Ding Huan saw with his divine sense that many immortal gates had been re-erected, and the originally destroyed immortal cities had been restored to their original state one after another. Ding Huan knew that Xing Pan had done a good job.

However, the gods and dragons were obviously not destroyed, they just retreated.

Ding Huan no longer cared about these things. What he had to do now was to collect the billion year old fire marrow pool first.

His cultivation level did not increase, but his formation skills were now at the ninth level of the Immortal Formation Emperor. If even the ninth level of the Immortal Formation Emperor could not take away the billion year old Fire Marrow Pool, then it could only be said that he had no chance of obtaining the Fire Marrow Pool.

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Compared to the high-spirited appearance three years ago, the God Clan now seems a little down and out.

An invisible aura of decay permeates the entire race of gods.

During these three years, no one from the God Clan has advanced to the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor.

Moreover, in the battle with the Immortal Court army, countless casualties were suffered and the army was defeated one after another.

Although the gods have now retreated to the gods area, if you think about it a little, you will know that the Immortal Court army will not give up.

Once the Immortal Army has dealt with the two races of demons and monsters, the next one will either be the Dragon Race or the God Race.

God Clan Pantheon. God Clan Emperor Feng Huan had some fatigue in his eyes. Before, even the demons had to request repeatedly before they had the chance to enter the temple.

Every time the temple holds a meeting, it is extremely lively.

Today, more than half of the Immortal Emperors in the temple are missing, and the rest of the gods and gods of various departments are all injured.

Because on the battlefield between immortals and gods, they were beaten by humans without any chance to fight back.

The cultivators of the human race seemed to be crazy, rushing forward desperately.

He also knew that this could not be stopped. The condition given by the Immortal Court was that the spoils belonged to the individual, and if one accumulated a lot of military merit, he could arrange a spirit gathering formation at will, and if he had more, he could even establish a family.

With such a reward, how many people would not fight for their lives?

"Emperor of Heaven, if this continues, we gods will sooner or later follow in the footsteps of the demons and monsters." A god with one arm missing walked out, with a look of panic in his tone.

How could Feng Huan not know that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later become like a demon? But his clan of gods had no way out now.

"Emperor of Heaven, the Great God wants to see you." A guard reported outside the temple.

"Quick, please invite the Great God in." Feng Huandu stood up.

In the God Clan, the status of the Great God Si Suo Si is even higher than that of the Emperor of Heaven, but he does not care about the God Clan's divine power, he only cares about their future.

A thin, bald man, holding a staff in his hand, walked slowly into the temple.

"Sosi greets the Emperor of Heaven." The bald man came to the temple and bowed respectfully.

"Great God, please stand up quickly. Someone, please show the Great God a seat." Feng Huan spoke respectfully, without any of the condescending attitude of the Emperor of Heaven.

A soft chair made of ebony wood was placed behind Sosi.

After sitting down, Suo Xi said, "Emperor of Heaven, I have found out that the luck of my God Clan should have been cut off by a seal. Not only that, the luck of my God Clan is still being lost..."

"How is this possible? Apart from Daozu, who else has such ability?" Feng Huan had just sat down when he stood up again.

Suo Xi said slowly: "Indeed, if it weren't for the loss of luck, I would not have found it for a while. The luck of the gods originated from the God's Origin Land of the Immortal Court, and now the luck has also been lost to the God's Origin Land."

"In the Immortal Palace?" Feng Huan fell down.

If it was before, in the Immortal Court, then we could just attack directly.

Now, there is a natural barrier in the Immortal Court.

It would be a blessing if the army of the Immortal Court did not attack the Divine Court. How dare they attack the Immortal Court?

"It must be in the Immortal Court. I have confirmed it again and again, and there is no mistake." Sosi said.

"Can we open and cut the seal on the God's side?" Feng Huan did not give up.

Suo Xi shook his head: "No, we must go to the fairy court."

"Great Immortal, is there any solution?" Feng Huan looked at Suoxi expectantly. Not only him, but everyone else also looked at Suoxi expectantly.

Suo Xi took a deep breath and said, "There is a way, and that is to start with the other party's Great Immortal Governor."

"Grand Immortal Governor of the Immortal Court?" Feng Huan's face turned ugly when he heard these words.

As the Emperor of God, he is not an idiot.

It has long been discovered that the reason why the Immortal Court was able to turn the tables was because the Immortal Court's Great Immortal Supervisor suddenly took action.

Before, the Great Immortal Governor of the Immortal Court was just a decoration. When the demon clan was about to destroy the army of cultivators in the Immortal Court and occupy the Immortal Court, they finally succeeded in angering this Great Immortal Governor who did not show up.

This great immortal commander was so furious that he decisively led the remaining troops of the Immortal Court to wipe out all the monsters in the Great Immortal Realm, leaving no one alive.

Not only that, now the demon realm is about to be taken back by the fairy court.

The demons also suffered.

The demon clan's emperor Jie Yongjian was killed, and none of the demon clan's emperors who entered the Great Immortal Realm escaped.

Now the demon clan is under attack by Luo Tang, the commander of the Bingshen Division of the Immortal Court, and the entire demon realm is about to be taken back by the Immortal Court.

If they hadn't heard that the Great Immortal Commander had suddenly left for something, the fate of their God Clan and Dragon Clan would have been even more miserable than it is now, and they would also be facing the danger of extinction.

Although Feng Huan had never seen this Great Immortal Governor, he felt his heart tremble when he heard the name of the Great Immortal Governor Ding Huan.

I heard that this great immortal was ruthless and showed no mercy when it came to poisoning people.

The rules he set were so poisonous that even the Immortal Emperor could hardly escape them, like a maggot in the bone.

Although he thought he was not weaker than Jie Yongjian and Peng Xueshan, he could definitely not be stronger than Jie Yongjian and Peng Xueshan.

"This man is ruthless and merciless. If he hadn't been tied up by something, I'm afraid he wouldn't have let my God Clan go. Our people have long received his message. The Immortal Court will show no mercy to the God Clan."

Feng Huan spoke slowly, he clenched his fists, but he was no match for his opponent because of his strength.

Sosi was unmoved and said calmly: "Because someone from our tribe has found out who this person is and can even find out his weaknesses.

His weakness is also in my God Clan, and he has been here for some years."

"Isn't Ding Huan the Grand Immortal Governor of the Immortal Court?" Feng Huan didn't quite understand what Suo Xi meant.

He simply shook his head: "It's Ding Huan, but we also know Ding Huan's origins. He is not from Pangu World at all. He should be from the Ninth Heaven."

"Who found out? Quick, please invite this senior in to have a chat." Feng Huan could hardly control his tone.

It was because he was too afraid of the Great Immortal Governor of the Immortal Court that even when he was meditating, he would be suddenly awakened by Ding Huan's name.

Suo Xi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Emperor Tian, ​​this is one of my disciples. Come, call my disciple over."