"It's cool...haha..."

Ning Tao opened his mouth and looked up to the sky laughing, laughing very happily, with a kind of joy that was difficult to conceal.

The tenth turn has always been a fantasy.

Whether it is the Immortal King of Reincarnation or himself, he has been innovating, pioneering, and transforming, but the ninth revolution has always been the limit. I didn't expect that he would break through it today.

Successfully achieved the tenth turn.

In other words, he can achieve Nirvana again, which is another great opportunity to become stronger.

In the Supreme Realm, every increase in combat power is a leap. If the overall strength is doubled, the benefits will be absolutely unimaginable.

Of course, the higher you go, the harder it gets.

If Tianzun doubled, it would be shocking, and Ning Tao's little heart would beat wildly.

Full of endless motivation and passion.

It seems to have been associated with the Ten Revolutions of Great Perfection!

Want to ask if there is an eleventh reincarnation? This is basically impossible. Let alone the upper limit and shackles of the door, just the background alone, he does not have an eleventh reincarnation.

Yan Feitian was resurrected and counted as his tenth life.

But Ning Tao, in addition to occupying Yan Feitian's ninth life background, is also considered a first life. He may have been young in the past, but now, he has grown too much.

Especially the five hundred years on the Timeless Isle.

There were also four major tests that transformed his whole body and mind, and he was baptized with the power of a saint.

Just now, he had an idea and desperately wanted to give it a try, so he shouldered the thunder, and with the help of this weak power and energy of heaven, he broke through the upper limit of the method, and then surprisingly achieved the tenth turn.

After experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation, his Nine Turns of Nirvana and Reincarnation Sutra underwent wonderful and miraculous changes.

The whole, as if integrated into one.

But he laughed too hard, tearing several wounds, breaking his golden body, and grinning in pain.

"Hi~ah~"

"Brother Tao, boy Ning," Sister Xia and Xiao Hei rushed in. When they saw that Ning Tao was still alive, they were all so excited that they were about to cry, so they hurriedly helped him out.

Liuhuo Danzun also offered a Wood Return Pill, and as soon as Ning Tao swallowed it, his injuries were relieved a lot.

At this time, Gu Yuan had been looking at another ruins, and suddenly frowned and said with a change of expression: "Look, that guy seems to have been successfully resurrected."

Everyone's minds were alerted, and under their spiritual thoughts, there was a mysterious light group emitting a yellow halo.

A figure was vaguely wrapped around it.

And there is a strange flower floating on the light group.

However, it seems that after experiencing the thunder catastrophe, it became much darker, flickering and extinguishing. If it weren't for it, Yan Feitian would not have been able to survive this death catastrophe.

At this moment, under the suspension of Huangquan Flower, the rich energy of heaven and earth surged over, as if being summoned.

A mysterious underworld transformed into reality.

"Crashing... crashing..."

Everyone could hear the sound of the surging water clearly. The surrounding area became much colder, and countless energy poured in, baptizing the reborn person.

An energy storm gradually formed.

Seeing this, Ning Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he absorbed enough energy, he would not only be able to be resurrected, but also be promoted to an astonishing level.

Yan Mo is a puppet and will not allow Yan Feitian's true spirit to improve too much, but rebirth is often accompanied by chance.

This is a rare experience.

Moreover, it is also supported by two major quasi-sacred medicines, the Great Soul-Reviving Pill and the Soul-Consolidating and Soul-Nourishing Pill.

Now that he has experienced another heavenly tribulation, coupled with the complete Huangquan Heart Sutra he taught, he also wants to know how much benefit Yan Feitian can get this time?

Not to mention the blessings of the nine lifetimes!

"Buzz...buzz..."

The energy in the underworld is obviously not enough.

However, Ning Tao had already expected this, and he casually took out more than 300 Star Pills and piled more than 50,000 Eternal Stones on top of them, letting him absorb them willfully.

I'm not afraid that he hasn't absorbed enough, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to absorb it all. It should take some time to see this movement.

At this time, Ning Tao was meditating and recuperating, and suddenly he seemed to notice something? He raised his eyebrows, escaped into the space, and soon arrived at the Eternal Gate.

The entire Holy Land is like a city, and the Saint's Restriction is the insurmountable wall, and the eternal gate in front of you is the only exit of the entire city.

In the past, a key was required, but now there is no need for it. It only needs to be opened by the Taoist.

"Senior? Why are you calling me so urgently?" Ning Tao looked at Taoist Wei and asked in confusion, vaguely aware that something was wrong, but he still suppressed his throbbing and listened.

Taoist Wei sighed helplessly, waved his hand to create a seal, pushed it out, and said with complicated vicissitudes: "Master, let me feel it, the original energy of the person who was resurrected just now was too much, and the power of the saint's restraint was greatly reduced."

"It seems now that it can no longer last for ten thousand years. At most, it only has a few thousand years left..."

"What? How could it happen?"

Ning Tao's expression changed, his mind was busy invading the seal, and his whole mind seemed to be fused with the holy land.

And that solid restriction, which used to be like a mountain giant in his eyes, now seems to be a bit sluggish. Without the momentum of one man being in charge and no one being able to break it, he feels much weaker.

How could it be involved here?

There was a loss in origin, but he tried his best to make up for it.

The thunder tribulation of destruction only traumatized the underworld, and the energy would be restored soon. How could this saint's restraint be weak for no reason? Was it affected?

"How is this going?"

Seeing that he was heavy, Taoist Shame hesitated and said: "It is undeniable that the saint's restraint is indeed weak. If your guess is correct, this level of restraint can deceive the heaven's secrets, punishments and rules. I am afraid it will be the first to be impacted."

"The destructive thunder catastrophe you resisted is just the thunder catastrophe after the prohibition and interception."

Hearing this, Ning Tao's heart skipped a beat, and he gradually fell silent. He did not expect this result. After the two of them estimated, the ban should only last three to four thousand years, and he would not be tortured anymore.

Although it was unexpected, Ning Tao could feel a sense of oppression and tension being created.

Is it a handwriting left by a saint?

Even if there is no resurrection, there will be others. This is using the Seven Realms to force yourself to become stronger.

Ning Tao grinds his teeth, but there is nothing he can do about it, three or four thousand years? Then come on, no matter who is responsible? I will use absolute power to defeat you, and within a thousand years, I will step into the realm of the Heavenly Lord!

He was shouting and roaring in his heart...

Time passes very quickly, and the situation outside is becoming more and more turbulent, making people gradually confused.

It seems that an important source is missing.

Only a few people know that it is the road to eternity!

As for the Origin Clan, they would send a piece of news every now and then, from the Ruoshui Clan. The situation was not good, there was a call for help, there was a plan, it was very complicated.

The time journey is almost over.

The lives of millions of clan members will be in danger!

Ning Tao knew the seriousness, and Shi Yao cried in tears all day after learning about it, but he had to be prepared for everything. He was waiting. If he really couldn't wait, he could only leave first.

Three months later, Yan Feitian finally emerged from his cocoon, a tall and burly figure roaring.

"I...I'm finally back!"

"Ha ha……"

While laughing wildly, complicated eyes looked down, feeling the terrifying momentum that burst out. It was indeed the Supreme, but it was the first level?

How could this guy improve so quickly?

However, when Yan Feitian absorbed all the remaining energy, it surged again.

Finally stopped at the fourth level of supreme.

Immortal, Xiao Hei and others' expressions were all stiff. His uncle, is this kid so fierce?

Ning Tao looked down with deep eyes, while Yan Feitian laughed wildly, his eyes full of wildness, licked his lips, feeling the surging power, and grinned: "Is the three-war agreement still valid now?"

"How about giving it a try now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed. Is this about to start? But the corner of Ning Tao's mouth curled up. To be honest, he also wanted to beat him up.

It was actually delivered to your door.
Chapter completed!