The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 18: Arrived at the terminal
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The universe is dying, the galaxy is collapsing, like dusty broken tiles, and many grand wonders are gradually decaying as seen along the way.
There is also a nascent universe being performed, and the 6-break to the strong can have a glimpse in the magnificence. On some planets, the spaceship rushes out of the mainland and sails to the distant starry sky.
But these are just fleeting flashes of light that quickly fade away. The Great Migration of Myths, on the road again, crosses one major universe after another, and no one knows its end.
"No. 2 centers are not very far away, and I can vaguely sense that this is really going to follow and become our neighbor?"
"Unprecedented, this extraordinary change has twists and turns, and the past cannot be used as a reference."
The true saints are whispering, even they have no idea, past experience is useless.
Wang Xuan stayed next to Shou, thinking about recent events, what was the origin of the giant and the puppet, and why were they suppressed under the extraordinary source?
The existence of at least six broken in the two great realms has actually been reduced to this level. One's head was blown off, and he was locked in a very dark and shadowy place, and the other was bound by red silk threads, a veritable marionette.
These things cannot be traced back, and there is no answer for them. They belong to the past that has passed away. Now even the old monsters from the age of the gods who lived the longest are still puzzled.
"There is no so-called opposing camp, and it has never been involved in the war of genocide. Although the extraordinary center is changing, and the supreme ruler has changed batch after batch, no one is so short-sighted. What kind of conflict is the suppressed monster a victim of conflict?"
A small group of supreme beings, the true sages who have broken the pinnacle of 5, are also discussing and researching this matter, searching for historical ancient books, consulting all the documents in memory, and reviewing various legends, etc. clue.
"Is it caused by a war between several mythological sources? It doesn't look like it. In the end, what I want is nothing more than fusion and unification. I hope to create a soil that can be born with 6 broken. What's the use of locking them?"
"Is it related to the real battle? Some ancient gods are not so much involved in it as they are close to the fringe area. They are mysterious and mysterious, and they do not involve the confrontation of the extinction of civilization and race."
In general, searching all over the past and present, there is no so-called invasion of the big camp. Everything is for the continuation and breakthrough of the extraordinary. The point of total destruction of the source.
Even if it was the No. 2 source of mythology that was hunted down, their six breakers and supreme beings may be killed, but the overall civilization, billions of extraordinary people, and various orthodoxy should all be preserved.
This is what Yunling, the source of the No. 2 myth, said personally, and reminded Shou and Ge that once the No. 1 center is caught up, the supreme being will be destroyed. Therefore, the No. 1 and No. 2 myth sources must join forces , cannot be separated.
Wang Xuan asked Shou for advice, and said: "In history, there is no clue to show that there was a super mysterious force that descended from the sky, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it penetrated the source of the myth, involving the continuation of civilization, the birth and death of various races Is it something?"
"No." Shou shook his head.
If you have to take it seriously, then the gods, behemoths, saints, and the supreme beings that have just arrived are already considered subversives. After all, they have become new rulers and changed the era.
It is completely different from Wang Xuan's imagination that he did not experience the suffering of the destruction of all the clans, and the tragedy of the source of the myth being penetrated.
Wang Xuandao: "That is to say, from ancient times to today, throughout the ages, there has been no evil enemy of life and death in the sky and on the earth who wants to destroy the source of the myth. In short, it can be simply said to be invincible."
But the more it is like this, the more disturbing it is. How can people not think about that giant and the puppet as evidence of its existence?
No one can communicate with them now. Shou Zeng sent a voice transmission to the giant in secret, but his consciousness fluctuated like a mud cow into the sea and disappeared without any response.
"I have a hunch that if the tide of mythology stops this time, it may really not go away, and it may fall into a rather long period of mythical ice age. After the real umbrella of eternal death falls, it will take several days to wait. After hundreds of millions of years, the new era will officially come and begin." Shou said.
He reminded everyone to be prepared,
And warned that when the umbrella of eternal silence is covered, under the eternal night, no one should mess around.
Because, when all the supernatural beings fall into a long sleep, the true saint can move and be awake, and of course he needs to sleep for a long time in the end. But everyone nodded.
The change of the supernatural center is quite scary. Each new era ranges from thousands of years to nearly 150,000 years in records, and the "frozen period" between the old and new eras is too long. If you look deeper, let Zhisheng felt that during this period, the civilizations of mortals did not know how many times they rose and fell.
Wang Xuan is very clear that he is too eye-catching at the moment, so let's just lie dormant honestly, he can't do anything out of the ordinary anymore.
Currently, he is safe by Shou's side. He sits cross-legged on the chaotic cliff, which was cut off from the 36th heaven before the Great Migration of Mythology.
When all the supernatural beings in the center of the myth were no longer agitated, calmed down, and got used to this journey with no end in sight, mist rose around Wang Xuan.
Not long ago, he gained a lot, which is equivalent to two "Thousand Years of Penance".
The source of the No. 2 myth is quite extraordinary. Such a complementarity was unimaginable in the past.
In fact, other people have also gained a lot.
"One source of mythology is already like this, if several sources of mythology appear at the same time..." Wang Xuan's eyes brightened. In such a situation, it's not just a matter of his ability to greatly improve, but also a question of what the 6 breakers can really do. The soil for a smooth birth has arrived in its entirety.
Afterwards, he got up and walked towards the deepest part of the mist, the source of the light, as well as the lakes, boats, tea and scriptures outside, etc. His eyes had been burning for a long time.
Now that he has broken through the level, and his Taoism has reached another level, can he touch the truth there?
On the shore of the lake flowing with light and mist, Wang Xuan's imperial runes covered his body were about to burn, and the soles of his feet touched the edge of the boat.
Last time he was only a hair's length away, but now that his realm has improved, he is still barely able to touch it, which makes him feel that it is out of the question.
With a whoosh sound, he exerted a little force on the soles of his feet, and the small boat was kicked away by his foot, disappearing into the thick fog deep in the lake like a stream of light.
He was exhausted enough, tried his best, and accidentally kicked the target away? This is a duck that was cooked and received, and it suddenly disappeared!
"Can you stop being so foolish?!" He panted, looking eagerly.
The thick fog dissipated automatically and faded away from him. He stood in the void and then landed on the grand chaotic cliff. This time he passively returned to the real world.
Shou is not at home, so he ran to Ge's dojo to be a guest, but the Supreme Magic Circle is open, and there is a royal flag sitting in the gate, everything is peaceful and very safe.
After Wang Xuan rested, he opened all 6 points in the whole domain again. What reassured him was that in the mist, the small boat in the distance reappeared, floating on the edge of the crystal lake.
He took a deep breath and went to board the boat again.
All kinds of supernatural powers and spells are useless, and the boat can't be pulled, only the real one can do it. He tried it cautiously, and the sole of his foot barely touched again, and then the boat... disappeared with a whoosh again, and he worked hard again in vain.
For the third time, Wang Xuan went directly to the edge of the boat with his fingers, but it was useless to let him use all his powers, as he couldn't restrain the boat.
As long as he exerts his strength, he will push the mysterious boat away just like ordinary people.
Wang Xuan was very angry. The last time he was only a hair away, but this time he touched it, but he still couldn't board the ship.
Obviously, if you push the boat with a little force, it will run away. As long as you catch it, you can definitely pull it over and climb on it completely. After kicking and pushing the boat away several times, Wang Xuan was helpless , each time is actually only a little short of success.
"Could it be that we have to wait a few more years to enter the third heaven of aliens before we can board the ship?" Wang Xuan was furious and itchy, and wanted to stand up and see what would happen.
Where can the mysterious boat take him?
"What's wrong, as a foreigner, you are sweating profusely, your face is pale, and your cheeks are slightly bloody. This is because your origin is damaged and your kidney qi is insufficient.
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After Wang Xuan found Yudao Qi, the problem of Qi Qi's bad mouth is still the same, and there is nothing good to say.
"Hurry up, do me a favor, and go on a boat with me, the frontiers of the universe, the land of reality, the past, the present, and the future, everything is possible."
However, it was useless for Wang Xuan to invite foreign aid. Yudao Banner's true sage level ability, when facing Xiaozhou, seemed to be separated by a layer of mysterious world, inaccessible.
Even if Wang Xuan personally led him into the mist, it was useless, he could only see vague shadows.
At the end of the day, Wang Xuan exhausted all means, and all the magical powers were useless, and the various secret treasures were also useless. When the six primordial sacred objects touched the side of the boat, they were all blurred.
This startled him, so he quickly took it back, but fortunately it was not damaged. The killing pattern he wears has also been tested, as if he is traveling in a dreamlike bubble in the mirror, unable to get close to the boat.
He dug out all kinds of strange things, even the old testament of the mother universe, the book of the years, which was sloppy, let him take it out from the back of the life soil.
"Ah, solid, la...Made!" The Book of Years yelled subconsciously, until the end to swear a complete word, it was in a state of confusion and assimilation, cursing was the last stubbornness .
It is also useless, but after inspection and examination, Wang Xuan thinks that when his practice is advanced enough, he may be able to recover the Book of Time.
As for now, I don't want to listen to it at all~IndoMTL.com~ I was thrown into the world behind the life soil by him again, continue to go to jail!
He pulled out the 15-color strange bamboo, but unfortunately, a single 6-broken strange thing is still useless. If it is touched a little, it will become hazy like a bubble, and then fall out of the mist.
"Taoism-carrying paper?" Wang Xuan was holding the withered, yellow and old paper that carried the scriptures. He had tried this thing before, and it was not as strong and immortal as he imagined, but after being blurred and decayed by the impact, it was still there. can recover gradually.
"I touched it, wait a minute!" When he threw the flying knife casually, the withered yellow paper successfully passed through the light and fog, flew to the tea table on the small boat, and fell on the scroll of scriptures, as if there was an air flow However, let the curling white mist accompanied by the fragrance of tea change its trajectory.
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, no matter whether he stretched out his hand or urged the secret method, he couldn't reach the withered yellow paper and lost contact.
He stretched his body and exerted his strength again, and the boat disappeared.
"You're mentally ill!" He was so angry that the only thing in his body was the small boat that could enter the mist with torn paper, and he was abducted by it in the end.
Wang Xuan carried it here until he was exhausted more than a dozen times before he sighed helplessly. Looking at the carrier paper of the scriptures sandwiched between the scriptures on the small boat coffee table, it was really a steal. .
He withdrew and made up his mind to break through to the third heaven of aliens as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really scratching his head.
Wang Xuan began to retreat, and the two "Thousand Years of Penance" made him very close to the third heaven of aliens, and another ten or twenty years would be enough.
Twelve years after the Great Migration of Myths set sail again, there was a violent vibration, and the Transcendence Center began to slow down, and then gradually stopped.
It seems to have come to the terminal!
Wang Xuan opened his eyes, feeling different this time, the entire Mythic Tide seemed to be cooling down, and there was a slight chill.
"The mythical ice age has come, and the moment of eternal silence is coming?!" He stood up abruptly.