The Infinite Uchiha

"Whether it's the first move or the second move."

"It can be called a trump card."

Fang Xiu actually had an intuitive understanding of his talent in the field of illusion. After all, according to the data on the main god panel, mental power was always in the best position in the six dimensions.

And, there’s nothing to worry about.

——A Chinese Ghost Story has a worldview in which yin rises and yang wanes. I ate Dryad Fruit and Black Mountain Fruit successively. The growth in Yin Escape alone was extremely exaggerated. After returning, there was no need to deliberately exchange resources to build it.

——Unless the scene in the next trial world is special.

After digesting the results, Fang Xiu, knowing that a long time had passed and there was little time to waste, immediately went to the Land of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Samsara Eye.

Six paths of reincarnation.

To be honest, he guessed that his eyes might benefit from this again, but after following those lonely ghosts to the place, he immediately felt disappointed.

broken.

It's just a broken wheel, with no magic at all. It's swaying and spinning, barely maintaining the basic function of reincarnation. It looks ordinary, and no matter how much you use your mental power to explore, it can't be touched at all.

"No fate?"

"The disc of reincarnation in this world is still too badly broken, and it has indeed lost its original quality."

After staying there for two whole days, Fang Xiu found nothing while watching the ghosts he had been lured numbly jump in.

In the middle of the journey, I even saw some casual cultivators with low Taoist practices appearing, randomly using magic power to interfere with the rotation of the six realms of reincarnation, throwing their relatives into the human world, and making certain arrangements.

As for why we don’t go to the best path of heaven and humanity, or the path of Shura, it’s probably because the heaven is broken.

"Since the opportunities in the underworld have been squeezed out, let's go to heaven and try our luck."

According to the idea, Fang Xiu originally planned to use Huangquan Biraozaka to open the space gate after killing Pudu Cihang, go there to find the elixir left by Taishang Laojun, and strengthen it before fighting against Black Mountain.

But... the plan is always just an imaginary state. First, the two demons united, and then the Immortal-Slaying Gourd was released, and the situation finally became what it is now.

Pretty good too.

With his thoughts turning, Fang Xiu learned the specific time from the ghost and calculated that it would be less than ten days before his return. Fang Xiu did not hesitate, and the magatama in his eyes turned rapidly.

After not waiting long, in three or four seconds, nearly half as fast as when jumping to the underworld, the original portal leading to heaven or Lingshan appeared in front of him.

silence.

Deathly silence!

After crossing the black hole in the sky of Hirazan, I stepped onto the ground and saw an empty space. The breath of death spread in this heavenly ruins.

There were no living creatures, no demons, and no ghosts. Even the palace-like buildings with carved beams and painted beams were all empty.

"It's a pity that I didn't see the Immortal Family's grandeur in its heyday, but it's better than expected. At least it's not all ruins..."

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Xiu, who had quickly explored the new map but found nothing so far, walked to the center of the building complex, and a palace covering an extremely large area appeared in front of him.

The plaque above the palace gate is unremarkable, just writing four simple seal characters:

Lingxiao Palace!

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he saw this palace from a distance, Fang Xiu couldn't help but feel excited:

"Where the Supreme Being of the Three Realms goes to court, Taishang Laojun will also show up. Should he be able to pick up some leftovers, right?"

The reason why I describe it this way is because even if the main part of the palace I have explored is very well preserved, when I go in, I will find that not to mention the decorations, even the floor tiles have been pried away!

Maybe there are monsters with background who have come to fight the autumn wind many times, and it is not ruled out that powerful human monks collectively go to heaven to carry out rescue excavations.

The reincarnation came eight hundred years late. Not to mention the meat, there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

Because of this, reason told Fang Xiu that there is still no treasure to be found in this area, unless there is a ban there, which is still operating today...

With thoughts in mind, he stepped into the palace gate without giving up.

His eyes were in a trance.

At the highest point of the majestic Lingxiao Palace, a majestic figure wearing a dragon robe and a crown of twelve emperors sat silently on the throne.

At the bottom of the steps, there are two rows of gods on the left and right. One row is wearing armor and is obviously a high-ranking god general in heaven. The other row is wearing gorgeous clothes. They should be civil servants, such and such a star king, so and so. Heavenly masters and the like.

However, all the immortals who were supposed to be leisurely and immortal felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Is this a fragment of time from eight hundred years ago that has been preserved and constantly played back to those who enter?

Just as he was thinking about it, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms on the Dragon Throne suddenly stood up, and with a sonorous sound, the Jade Emperor conjured a divine sword, pulled it out of its sheath and shouted loudly:

"My dear friends, today is the only day for the survival of the three realms. Who is willing to fight with me? Kill the monsters from other worlds and restore peace to the world!"

First there was silence.

Just when someone was about to respond, a ray of silver light suddenly flew in from outside the palace door and landed straight in the center of the immortals.

He is an extraordinary and heroic young man, with a magical silver armor and a black cloak flapping behind his back, explaining what peerless elegance means!

At his feet, there was a large black dog with a thin waist sitting steadily. Even though it was a passing phantom, Fang Xiu still felt that it would be troublesome for him to fight it.

"Er Lang Shen Yang Jian?"

Subconsciously, Fang Xiu looked at the center of the other person's eyebrows. Compared to the eyeball that suddenly grew out of his forehead, he preferred the innate divine pattern.

Therefore, Yang Jian can be regarded as one of the templates.

But he had not thought clearly about the specific abilities to develop. At this time, the number one warrior in Heaven spoke, "General Yang Jian, I am willing to fight for the Three Realms!"

Many gods showed surprise.

"Second brother, wait for me!"

Immediately afterwards, another loud shout came, and red light broke through the air.

In the light, there is a young man.

There is no doubt about the identity of Nezha, the great god of the Three Tan Haihui, who is Soaring to the Sky, Fire Spear, Hun Tian Ling, and Hot Wheel.

He also asked for a fight.

And this kicked off a prelude. Next, Fang Xiu saw the high-spirited figure of the well-known senior cannon fodder Giant Spirit God, saying that he would die for the Three Realms.

The momentum was so high that the Jade Emperor also shouted: "Okay, I will join all the noble families to fight to the death with that alien monster!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha, a group of ignorant low-level gods dare to declare a fight to the death."

A laugh full of disdain suddenly spread into the Lingxiao Palace, and then endless evil aura filled the air.

Fang Xiu vaguely guessed who had left a series of past illusions. He raised his eyes and looked outside the hall, where he saw an endless big fish swimming in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, a loud cry pierced through the cloud sky, and it transformed into a golden roc with the same invisible edge, and its whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

As his wings flapped, Kunpeng finally transformed into a thin, middle-aged man with no bright spots, wearing a blue robe. Fang Xiu felt that he had an indescribable mysterious temperament all over him.

Lower immortal?

Alien monster?

The side confirmed that the original guess was correct.

"Come on, all of you. I'll take you on the road together to relieve the hatred in my heart."

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Death to you evildoer!" The silver-armored god general roared to the heaven and earth. With his expression flying, he brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword to kill Kunpeng, who had transformed into a human form.

At the same time, Nezha also waved the Qiankun Circle and followed him, hoping to cooperate with Yang Jian to defeat this peerless monster.

"Ant, die."

To put it lightly, one slap smashed the two generals in Heaven to pieces. There was no back-and-forth at all. The gap was so huge that it was exaggerated.

Just come here to vent your anger!

Slaughter a whole world of gods like a leisurely stroll!

"Can you be so willful if you have the strength?"

The next situation was completely clear. First the Jade Emperor was slapped to death, and the one-sided killing began.

Probably because they were too lazy to take pictures one after another, the clear whistle echoed, the strong blood filled the heaven, and countless immortals were violently shocked to death.

As if he didn't think it was enough, all the precious flesh and blood that could have been used as fertilizer by Fang Xiu to plant trees was sucked in by him and entered his stomach.

Eat its flesh and drink its blood.

There was indeed deep hatred and hatred, and not a single immortal was spared, including those palace maids and powerful men.

"Below are the bald donkey and the underworld." With a loud laugh, Kunpeng flicked his sleeves and disappeared from sight.

The image is what he left behind.

The scene of beating corpses of gods and Buddhas will be left to future generations.

For Fang Xiu, at this moment, he understood the answer more clearly. If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want without any restraint. Even if the world of immortals is turned into such a ghost, you can still be free and easy.

"We, the reincarnators, are more like people who come here to clean up the mess."

"When I become stronger, I can follow the example of the past and wipe out all the Uchiha Itachis in the Hokage time and space."

Sighing, Fang Xiu, who was exposed to the truth, complained casually. Anyway, there was no one around, and the Lord God had already eliminated the extra factors.

Afterwards, he gathered his thoughts and continued to explore the remaining palace complex, hoping to plunder the last bit of resources.

Hard work pays off.

In the ruins of a suspected peach orchard, Fang Xiu was like a scavenger, searching inch by inch with his mental power. Finally, five days later, he successfully found a peach core that still retained its vitality.

The peach core from the Xianxia world can provide a lot of supplements if fed and ripened.

Of course, if you don't have the patience, you can just use the wood escape to drain the goose after returning, kill the chicken to get the eggs, and then have a full meal - reincarnations are inherently eager to be promoted in a short time, and thinking about things that are too long-term is self-inflicted. trouble.

"Next stop, Lingshan."

Yomi-Hirazan is reopened.

In addition to the human world, there are three special spaces in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. The Netherworld has been visited, and the Heavenly Court has been carefully explored. The remaining one must be the Spirit Mountain.

With an attitude of extreme harvesting, Fang Xiu took steps forward, and the scene changed——

It is a mountain road, with dark gaps and exaggerated space storms on both sides. The Buddha's Pure Land is obviously worse than the heaven and the underworld. At least they still have complete buildings preserved, and the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld can even be barely maintained.

Subconsciously avoiding the large number of void cracks on the road ahead, Fang Xiu quickly climbed up.

When he reached the flat land, the sight in front of him made him turn around and leave, "There is no need to explore, there is nothing left."

The resources of a world are not so easy to squeeze out. With limited time, Fang Xiu ensured that his personal benefits were maximized and he left no regrets.

The one hundred and eighty day period has expired.

The light of teleportation arrives.