Chapter 1998： Sinister

After Xue An was dragged from the earth into the heavens by an inexplicable force, after three thousand years, he finally became the Supreme Immortal.

The whole process sounds easy, but the difficulties and dangers in it are beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Not to mention anything else, just the tribulations and tribulations on the path of practice are not understandable by ordinary people.

This is also the reason why there are as many amazing talents as the crucian carp who crossed the river from ancient times to the present, but none of them can prove the Dao Xianzun's fruit status.

Just because it is too difficult.

Every realm on the road of practice is like an invisible sky, blocking countless people behind the door.

Some people finally passed away, but some people never got a glimpse of the world behind that door in their entire lives.

Under the layers of filtering, not to mention Immortal Venerable, even immortal king powerhouses are rare among the heavens.

As for the immortal emperor, it is even standing on top of the heavens, and there are very few existences.

Don’t look at how easy Xue An was when he killed You Huahui before. It’s because You Huahui’s immortal emperor was obtained through a variety of wicked techniques. There was moisture in the first place, and Xue An was in his soul. The back door left in the middle, this caused him to have no power to fight back when facing Xue An.

In fact, the strong immortal emperor, whoever is brought out, is an extraordinary genius who is unparalleled in the billions, and not only that, but also has the luck against the sky. With the dual blessing of both, It is possible to become the **** of the fairy emperor.

With so much introduction, I just want to tell you how difficult it is to practice.

But all the hardships and obstacles on the path of spiritual practice add up to nothing compared to the sinister heart.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, it is unknown how many peerless geniuses did not die on the path of spiritual practice, but died under the deceitful deceitful human nature.

Because there are only so many resources for practice, if you get one more spar, then I might lose one.

And if your realm is higher than mine, then I am even more worried about my life.

Therefore, under the influence of this mentality of greed, jealousy, etc., the entire world of spiritual practice is actually extremely cruel.

For many people's contacts, there are actually only naked interests to talk about, without the slightest emotion in it.

So when Xue An first came out of the earth, the situation he faced was extremely bad.

He has no lineage, no inheritance, no resources, and even a guide in practice. He is just a black eye, and he has no idea where to start.

Therefore, in the first ten years, Xue An lived a life of displacement, and could only barely maintain it by relying on some bad street techniques.

If there is no accident, his ending is basically doomed, and that is to die alone on a certain planet.

You may not even be able to break through a happy state when you are dying.

It wasn't until Xue An met someone by chance that his fate was completely rewritten.

This person's name is Gongliangxing, who is the descendant of Qingyang View.

And this Qingyang view is one of the countless sects of the heavens, and it is one of the most inconspicuous.

There is no prominent reputation, no unique blessed land, and even the originator of Qingyang View is just a real celestial powerhouse.

All this makes it seem so ordinary.

But such a small sect has given Xue An a great help. It can even be said that Xue An will become a worldless Immortal Venerable in the future. A large part of the reason is due to this small Qingyang. View.

At that time, the Qingyang View gave Xue An selfless help. Although the exercises were not very clever, it laid a good foundation for Xue An and gave him numerous resource support.

And Gongliang Xing became a guide and close friend on Xue An's path of cultivation.

Xue An spent the first period of practice in such a small sect that was full of human touch and even seemed incompatible with other Shenzong great sects.

Xue An has always remembered this period and kindness.

Therefore, when Xue An became stronger and stronger, his realm was getting higher and higher, and even after finally proving Dao Immortal Venerable, he came to Qingyang Temple several times, wanting to help this sect to flourish.

But what I never expected was that Qingyang Guan actually rejected Xue An's kindness, and Gong Liangxing even smiled and said that Qingyang Guan was very good now, and there was no need to carry it forward, because that would be too tiring.

In the end, Xue An had to give up this idea and instead gave Mo Wangan in his hand to Gongliangxing.

The presence of this sword is enough to protect the entire Qingyang View from nothing.

Gongliang Xing later enshrined this sword in a temple specially built for Xue An.

This is why Mo Wangan appeared in that temple.

And when Mo Wangan was summoned on Earth last time, Xue An had already faintly noticed something was wrong.

But I never expected that when Xue An came here on purpose, he found that the entire Qingyang Temple had disappeared, leaving only a dilapidated temple.

It was not until under Mo Wangan's guidance that Xue An came to this white planet covered in snow and ice, and was aroused by the sight of it.

Because he can feel that this planet is clearly a huge cage, trapped in it, not only the body cannot escape, but even the soul will be imprisoned in it. Even if you die, you will have to be reborn in this planet and live forever. , Never leave.

This is more vicious than the most cruel punishment, because when the punishment finally comes to an end, this imprisonment never ends.

Xue An was mad with anger, killing intent in his eyes, and then stepped out and flew straight into the planet.

at the same time.

On this planet, many monks in ragged clothes are walking among the ice and snow with huge rocks on their backs.

The temperature had dropped to the extreme, and the extreme cold caused the guards to wear heavy cotton clothes.

But these monks were chained by chains, squatting on their waists, carrying a huge stone weighing thousands of catties, and walking staggeringly.

Suddenly.

In the team , a monk staggered, thumped and fell to the ground.

Snapped!

A whip dragged the sharp wind and then drew it.

With a whip, the monk's back was instantly torn into a gap with deep bones.

The monk snorted, and blood dripped from his mouth and nose, which dyed the white snow beneath him.

"Damn, dare to be lazy!" A prison soldier walked up with a fierce face, raising his whip again.

"Prisoner, be merciful, if you draw another whip, his life will not be saved!" An old man begged.

"What can you do if you can't keep it? Anyway, you guys are born with a low fate. If you die, you have to resurrect on this planet obediently, and then become slaves forever!"

Speaking of this, the prisoner couldn't help laughing strangely.

"Why? Do you want to intercede for him? That's okay, then you have to take the remaining whips for him, how?"