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After each identity transformed by a figure dies, it will come back to life and transform into another identity not long after.

All the heavens and worlds are in Wang Heng’s dream, and the eternal law of the great dream is being performed in these worlds. As for his identity, he has no taboos. He may be a vicious criminal who has killed many people, a proud and extravagant person who has slept with countless women, or he may be a saint, a noble man, or an honest and ordinary person.

This made Wang Heng’s interpretation of the Eternal Dream extremely real, and the Tao fruit he obtained was also very amazing.

A hundred thousand years passed in a flash.

Wang Heng’s clones distributed throughout the heavens and myriad worlds interpreted the Eternal Dream to an extreme. They woke up at the same time, their eyes glowing, and they had regained their powerful cultivation.

A hundred thousand years of experience flooded into his mind, the Dao fruit blossomed, and his Dao level, which had been stagnant, grew again.

“puff!”

The physical body decayed and turned into ashes, leaving only the brilliant soul standing.

These bodies were originally created by Wang Heng in order to perform the Eternal Dream. Now that they have lost their use, they have naturally been abandoned.

The next moment, Wang Heng’s clones returned, one by one, returning to the ancient land and the great formation.

“boom…”

A terrifying aura burst out, and Wang Heng’s body returned to one, and the Dao fruit of the eternal dream merged. Under his guidance, the whole person experienced a transformation from death to rebirth.

He successfully lived out his ninth life, standing in his youngest and most prime years. In the future, even if the power of time surges, he will not be affected and will not leave any traces. He has truly achieved the goal of not being affected by time.

Wang Heng’s Taoism had also reached a limit. He was convinced that he had reached the pinnacle and there was no other way to go except to become an immortal.

“The ninth life!”

Wang Heng murmured to himself, more than one million years, is indeed an extremely long period of time. From a weak human creature, he has walked to the true pinnacle of humanity, with no room for improvement. Along the way, he is filled with emotion.

Afterwards, Wang Heng looked up at the sky, at the light curtain that was once unbreakable, and a strong desire to fight surged in his heart.

It’s time to break through the shackles that restrict all human beings.

Wang Heng took a step forward, came to the sealed place, and took out all the things he had sealed there.

When the second most powerful spiritual root in the universe saw his condition, it couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement. Throughout the ages, it had never seen any human being who could reach Wang Heng’s level.

“I believe you have realized that I do not belong to this era. Now, I am about to leave after accomplishing my mission,” said Wang Heng.

“I understand. We will meet again one day in the future.” The second spiritual root in the world nodded.

It had sensed this when it merged the three marks of essence, energy and spirit.

“Yes, we will meet again one day.” Wang Heng nodded.

“Are you going to break through the shackles of the light curtain? Bring some elixirs of immortality with you. They can help you when you are underestimated.” The Second Spiritual Root in the Universe reminded.

Wang Heng nodded and took away a lot of fruits of the elixir of immortality. Although the spirituality of these elixir of immortality was not as good as the second spiritual root in the heavens, they also had normal thinking. During the time they followed Wang Heng, their spirituality really increased a lot. Because Wang Heng traveled all over the heavens and visited all the immortal ruins, these elixirs also benefited more or less in the process. Maybe in the future they will have the opportunity to break away from the body of spiritual medicine and embark on the path of cultivation.

Looking at the green glowing lotus pod on his palm, Wang Heng was a little lost in thought. It came from a green lotus that grew in chaos. It was already dying when Wang Heng found it. Fortunately, it was watered with immortal liquid in time, and it returned to its peak.

In later generations, there was an immortal king who achieved enlightenment through the Green Lotus. In the era of Shrouding the Sky, there was even a stunning Green Emperor. I don’t know whether it was related to this Green Lotus.

Wang Heng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He accepted the fruits given by the immortality pills and said goodbye to them.

He had a premonition that no matter whether his attack on the shackles of the Dharma Ending Age succeeded or not, he would return to his own era, because the mysterious text of the Eternal Sutra was echoing, sweeping through the long river of time.

Back then in Tongtian Land, before entering the stone chamber, what he heard was the voice of the Eternal Sutra, but it was only the part that evolved from the Yuanshen Sword Embryo.

This shows that the day of return is approaching.

“I can’t wait any longer. I will soar into the sky and defy the will of heaven to become an immortal in the mortal world.” Wang Heng whispered, and black air filled his hand, forming a terrifying long sword.

Originally, it was just a sword embryo. Although it was powerful, it had no sword edge. Now, the sword embryo has evolved into a part of the Eternal Sutra, truly showing its unparalleled edge. It can be renamed from Yuanshen Sword Embryo to Yuanshen Sword.

Chapter 167: Becoming an Immortal from the Red Dust

The sword was sharpened, and its edge was revealed. Even if Wang Heng did not swing it, endless sword energy burst out from the blade and the tip of the sword, cutting through everything.

He stood on the vast land, sword in hand, black hair dancing wildly, facing the end of the world alone, challenging the terrifying shackles.

“kill!”

Wang Heng moved, and under the watchful eyes of the Immortal Medicines, he alone charged into the sky above the clouds, to the top of the sky.

Above all the great rules, there is a layer of terrible shackles lying there, blocking the path of ascension for all living beings in the human realm.

More than a million years ago, the Dark Heaven took action and harvested all the immortal creatures in the heavens. Their rules and ways returned to the heaven and earth, forming a layer of shackles that suppressed this era.

Their resentments accumulated together, causing the rules in the light curtain to become extremely violent, and any living being who wanted to become an immortal would suffer the most terrible calamity.

Wang Heng came with the Yuanshen Sword in his hand, and used the forbidden technique from the Eternal Sutra to strike at the thick light curtain of laws.

This sword contains so much. It is not only a full-strength attack from a creature who has lived through nine lifetimes and more than one million years, but also the cry of all the spirits in heaven and earth in despair. All their resentment towards the end of the law is attached to it to fulfill Wang Heng’s sword.

“puff!”

A small hole was torn in the light curtain, just enough for one person to break through, and endless light poured down.

Wang Heng saw hope and rushed forward alone with a sword in hand.

He entered a strange space, where he sensed the long-lost destiny, right above his head. All that was swallowed from all the spirits gathered above to repair the rules of the avenue and the world.

More than one million years have passed, and most of the ruins of the ancient world have been repaired. According to common sense, the next step is to accumulate essence and then enter the era of spiritual energy revival. However, there is that layer of light curtain blocking the way. It is not known how long we have to wait for the true revival of spiritual energy.

When Wang Heng rushed into this space, what was waiting for him was not opportunity or baptism, but endless and boundless shadows.

He recognized that these figures were the immortal beings who died in the catastrophe before the end of the law. They were full of resentment and blocked the path of all living beings. At this moment, Wang Heng appeared and wanted to become an immortal against the will of heaven. Naturally, they would not let him do as he wished and attacked them in overwhelming numbers.

Wang Heng knew that if he didn’t kill all these figures, he would have no chance of becoming an immortal, so he summoned the divine form of the Great Dao and manifested it within his true body, with a shoulder, an arm, and a long sword, emitting a terrifying black light.

At this moment, the Eternal Sutra resounded through the sky, strengthening Wang Heng’s true spirit and protecting him from eternal immortality.

“My true body is gone, why do I stay in the human world? Dust to dust, earth to earth, all shall be blown away by the wind.” Wang Heng chanted the spell. Above his head, a bright ancient lamp hung high, emitting dazzling light that illuminated all directions.

Countless figures formed by resentment were swept by the light of the ancient lamp, affected by the spell, stunned on the spot, and then disintegrated bit by bit.

However, there were also a lot of powerful resentments that were not afraid of spells and ancient lamps, and they came like a tsunami.

Wang Heng was already prepared. The sword of Yuanshen in his hand released peerless sword energy, killing enemies from all directions.

“puff!”

“puff!”

……

After living through nine lifetimes, Wang Heng has reached the pinnacle in the field of humanity. He can maneuver even when facing real immortals, let alone a group of resentful beings who only know how to kill and destroy?

He stood under the ancient lamp, with surging sword energy covering the front, back, left and right, constantly slashing away the resentment and letting it dissipate in the world.

However, there were too many resentments, and the last days of the heavens were connected into one. If it was just a light curtain formed by the rules and resentment of the fallen immortals of a world, it would not be so difficult for Wang Heng to break through. But this was the entire heavens, and even if one immortal jumped out from each world, it would be difficult to defeat them.

Moreover, once Wang Heng encounters the resentment left by the Immortal King, it will not be so easy to kill him, and it will require a lot of hard work.

Although these Immortal Kings no longer have the strength they had in their lifetime and have been weakened a lot, they are still related to the word “Immortal King” after all.

The supreme sword energy crisscrossed this space, killing resentment every moment. However, their number was still so astonishing, as if there was no end. Wang Heng could only maintain the status quo.

Later, a large number of resentful Immortal Kings came from afar and killed Wang Heng, almost extinguishing the ancient lamp above his head.

He encountered a great crisis, his body was broken apart, and he went crazy with killing.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Wang Heng was exhausted. Even with the blessing of the Eternal Sutra, he was unable to withstand the endless impact. There would always be a moment of exhaustion.

He sighed and ate an elixir of immortality fruit to restore his soul power and repair his bruised and battered body.

A hard and bloody battle broke out again.

Time and again, he relied on eating the elixir of immortality fruit to persevere, but by the end of the battle, he was exhausted both physically and mentally and was somewhat unable to continue.

He finally understood how difficult it was to become an immortal in the mortal world during the last days of the world. If it was only the last days of one world, he would probably be going through the calamity of becoming an immortal in the mortal world now.

Wang Heng was not discouraged and still persisted. He could feel that the number of resentful bodies had passed its peak and was gradually decreasing.

However, the fighting power of resentment is increasing. Immortal King-level resentment descends one after another, killing even the Yuanshen Sword.

When Wang Heng killed the last resentful spirit that could break through the illumination of the ancient lamp, he could no longer hold on and fell there. At this moment, only a remnant of his soul was left. He was seriously injured and was constantly disintegrating. The elixir of immortality he brought was exhausted, and even the immortal peach elixir that he had originally intended to take back to the ancient fairyland was eaten by him.

It can be said that he has run out of energy. If another Immortal King comes to kill him at this moment, he will have to die here.

Fortunately, everything calmed down, with only a few scattered True Immortals approaching with resentment, which was dispelled by ancient spells and lights.

“puff!”

The soul was disintegrating and difficult to control, like a collapsed dam. This was a manifestation of overdraft. At the same time, the attacks of resentment accumulated in the body. Wang Heng was unable to clear them out and could only let them destroy him.

“Crack!”

His head also disintegrated and was blown away by the wind.

In the end, only a shoulder, an arm and a sword remained. This was the place where his great Dao spirit and eternal scripture rested. There was an indestructible aura flowing, protecting him from eternal damnation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Heng finally survived the most difficult moment and recovered from extinction.

A terrible bloody battle sharpened his combat awareness and stimulated the potential in his body, allowing him to be reborn. At the same time, his combat power was miraculously enhanced. He seemed to have received some kind of blessing by living nine lifetimes on his own. This rebirth was equivalent to living the tenth lifetime, because some changes had taken place again.

This surprised Wang Heng a little. He thought he had reached the limit, but he didn’t expect to take another step forward before breaking through.

He recovered, his soul power surged back to its peak state, and then he stood up and looked down at the light curtain under his feet. All his resentment was almost wiped out, making the rules of the avenue in the light curtain no longer so violent. At the same time, it became much thinner, but it was still not so easy to break.

Wang Heng looked upwards, where materials such as destiny were locked up and unable to pour down. According to the development of history, one day, the heaven and earth would deprive all living beings and accumulate enough strength, then they would break through the shackles on their own and their spiritual energy would revive. But now, it was obviously not the time yet.

However, what Wang Heng wanted was not the revival of spiritual energy, but to become an immortal in this cruel Dharma-Ending Age.

He swung the sword of his soul and slashed with all his might, cutting a long gash in the shackles above. Immediately, all kinds of essences poured down, and at the same time, the destiny of all living beings was deprived.

Wang Heng was already prepared. He opened a big hole in the light curtain under his feet and jumped back. He had not yet become an immortal in the mortal world, so naturally he could not accept the destiny.

After returning down, Wang Heng clearly felt that the world had changed. The resistance to becoming an immortal was greatly reduced and it was no longer impossible.

“It’s now.”

He growled and released all his Dao fruits without hesitation, impacting the next supreme realm.

“boom…”

The overwhelming light bloomed, illuminating the heaven and earth, and many worlds could see it through the light curtain of the Dharma Ending Age. It was the light of immortality, so bright that it made all the star fields in the sky dim.

“The light of becoming an immortal?”

“Who is it? How could he defy heaven and become an immortal in this cruel world of the Last Law?”