Perhaps, for cultivators who have just embarked on the road, reaching the end and reaching the peak is a dream that needs to be hoped for.

But for those who are already at the pinnacle, creating a higher pinnacle and going to the never-ending path is their pursuit.

For the sake of such a pursuit, they can even give up and let go of everything they have.

Bai Xuan is the 'impurity' stripped by the sage.

It's like... If Lin Xi wants to go further, he also needs to strip off all the soul level that originally did not belong to him, or brought a burden to himself.

"Getting back to business, I want to know how to get to the source world. Walking out of Bai Xuan's identity, Lin Xi asked through Bai Fan's mouth.

Bai Xuan smiled and said to Lin Xi, "Didn't you already guess it?"

Lin Xi was in the void and nodded.

Sure enough... The secret to entering the source world has always been with him.

The 'pit' restored by the original goldfinger radar, walk into it... Passing through it, the source world should be on the other side.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry. ”

"You still have Xiao Fan's spirit in your body, so I hope you are more cautious. ”

"The source world is not what you envision. Its existence... In a way, it will subvert your way of thinking. So... You might as well wait until the invincible road opens to the end, get the last thing you have to get, and then walk in. Bai Xuan said to Lin Xi.

Regarding Bai Xuan's suggestion, Lin Xi listened to it in his heart.

But there are other thoughts.

"Don't plan to use a clone to infiltrate first, the source world is extremely inductive, no matter how many clones you divide, when one part of you enters, all of you will enter. Bai Xuan said.

Lin Xi said to Bai Xuan, "Can't you help me guide the way?"

Obviously, in Bai Xuan's description, the source world is not only special, but also seems to have an abnormal danger.

Therefore, Lin Xi hoped that Bai Xuan could take him to the source world together.

Bai Xuanzhiying shook his head and said, "I can't get in..." I'm just a shadow. Not only can't I get in, but even my essence can't get in. Everyone... I mean, including the saints, you can only go in once. ”

"That's the source of the multiverse, and it's the source of all worlds, all laws, all changes. It's so fragile, and it's so powerful. ”

"Well, that's all for my advice. ”

"More... I won't tell you again. Many things are not as profound and rigorous as you think, and it may just be a flash of inspiration from someone at a certain moment. It's just the polishing of time that gives it more meaning. ”

After saying this last sentence whose meaning was not particularly clear, Bai Xuan's shadow completely disappeared in the core hinterland of this Nine Xuan Holy Land.

Only Fei Zilou still exists.

I got the message I wanted.

Lin Xi liberated many clones and asked them to try their best to deal with the things around them in the near future.

After waiting for the invincible road to open to the last wave, they were swept into that 'pit' together and entered the legendary source world.

Time continues to flow meaninglessly.

The integration of the An Dynasty with Wang Bulu is becoming more and more complete.

But this deviated from Lin Xi's expectations.

Because of the newborn one.

Since he is not An Dynasty, he is not Zhu Jiao, and he is not Wang Bulu.

He was a near-perfect man on the soul level.

They became one, possessing near-immortal soul qualities.

From this point of view, Wang Bulu almost used Lin Xi's means to complete a self-sublimation.

It's just that this kind of sublimation of me is no longer me, and it may be the reason why Wang Bulu showed bitterness after getting the answer through the holy fund.

Only by giving up the complete self.

in order to usher in a strong new life...

What a difficult choice.

Son of a Saint... This is the most insoluble glory and the most insoluble baggage.

When the invincible road opened to the ninth wave, naturally there were no new people entering it.

The final border opens.

obtained the clone of the shadow of the saint and successfully walked into the body of the Chaos Demon God in Lin Xi.

At this moment, Lin Xi seemed to reflect through a mirror, reflecting the realm and strength of a saint.

It is as simple as the power of 'for' and 'negative', yet it is so incomprehensible and inexplicable.

If I allow it, no matter how ridiculous it is, it needs to be realistic.

If I don't allow it, no matter how reasonable it is, it needs to be empty.

Such strength is not outstanding in itself.

It's a strong, intense ego to the extreme.

A self-identity that transcends everything in the world, transcends all constraints, transcends all regulations, and transcends everything.

It has really reached the realm of 'there is nothing else but me'.

It was also at this time that Lin Xi finally looked at the 'pit' that had been buried in his soul again and again.

The body and soul of the Chaos Demon God are one.

It can be both material and nothing.

Therefore, combined with his powerful physical body, Lin Xi calmly walked into the 'pit' that was located in his soul.

The moment he walked in.

In the entire boundless universe, all the clones that Lin Xi scattered out were absorbed, inducted, and involved at the same time.

In an instant, Lin Xi felt countless gazes.

They are either amazed, or playful, or ridiculed, or despised ... Or simply ignore it.

These gazes, they are both powerless, but also great.

Together, it seems that a powerful world can be built.

It seems that it can destroy the infinite and magnificent universe.

Everything in the world is born and died under the control of these gazes.

And some strange symbols are also running in this pit, where they pass... A large number of worlds have been destroyed, and even those strange eyes cannot be protected.

"It's time to vote!"

"Ask for a subscription!"

"Ask for a monthly pass!"

"Ask for a tip!"

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!"

"Don't drive, get out... ！”

Huge characters floated past Lin Xi's side, sometimes they were extremely heavy, better than all the sacred mountains that Lin Xi had ever seen, and sometimes they were as light as a feather, causing the existence behind those eyes to let out a mockery.

Finally, Lin Xi seemed to have finally stepped on the ground.

Looking up, floating in a vast black space is one world after another.

They are tagged and labeled with their names.

Some worlds are incomparably brighter.

There are countless gazes, and under those gazes, they bloom with light, illuminating a large number of pitch-black spaces, paving a path of distant and deep depth.

Yet more of the world is bleak.

They hide in corners and have no looks.

There is not much concentration of eyes, and can only wither silently in loneliness.

Lin Xi turned around.

I even saw the world behind me.

It is not entirely dim, but it is wilting.

And there is a constant gaze that pulls away from it.