The Pinnacle Of Life

He saw countless images of abstract artistic images before him…

A bright moon rose above the sea. Yin and Yang divided the dawn and dusk. White clouds floated around aimlessly for a thousand years. One aspired to reach the sky and pluck the bright moon…

Wait a minute!

He felt that his soul seemed to have touched some kind of mysterious domain from each artistic conception, and his soul power was growing by leaps and bounds. Every time he saw an artistic image, some energy in the artistic image would flop and land in his soul, evolving his soul once again.

Later, he saw endless immortal mountains, divine seas with golden light, suspended islands, falling stars, immortal peaches, eternal heavenly bamboo, and even the divine fountain of the Earthly Immortal. He drooled and coveted each of them with anticipation.

However, he quickly composed his mind and returned to his main body. He just could not help but doubt the images that he had seen in his soul.

Until the last moment, a certain ray of light, like a thunderbolt piercing through the night, appeared and struck his heart.

a trace. Eventually, he saw a floating mass of light. The mass of light was not

light. It looked like a sword, yet it looked

Boom!

Alex’s sea of consciousness suddenly shook and rushed toward the forefront of the mysterious mass

his consciousness returned, everything

black and white markings on his bones gradually faded into his bones, but their appearances became whiter and even

“Are you awake?”

the Nine Heavens talking next to

“Huh…?”

the golden Buddha statue, but the filled black and

at the Mystic Maiden. “I remembered… That old monk took out a lot of black and white immortal spring water and said that it was a grand opportunity. So I immediately immersed

don’t drink someone

“What..?”

old monk soaked his feet with that water. Did you not notice it? There are a lot of