The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 439: The change of the big era is beginning to show

"It's not a bad thing for you to be like this. You have solidified the foundation. Your earlier practice was somewhat vain." Wang Xuan comforted Chen Yongjie.

"It makes sense, just to consolidate it." Lao Chen nodded. Recently, his breakthrough has been quite violent and outrageously fast. He really needs to stop and appreciate the scenery along the way, in order to make a better trip next time.

Of course, compared with Wang Xuan, he is quite gentle, he is just comparing with some people in history.

In the barren hills 800 miles away, Fairy Jian had the crystal of good fortune in her hand, but she shrank a little from the shock. She was bulging, staring with big eyes, holding a small sword and drawing on the ground, sketching a The familiar human figure, and then poked and poked.

It was precisely because he had anticipated that, Wang Xuan did not dare to come to see her in a guilty conscience, so let this little thing calm down, lest he would "practice swords" with him after meeting. .

"Wang Xuan, it's you, it must be you, shaking me again, shaking me. What kind of freak are you? It's so annoying, you want to make me not grow up, right?"

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Wang Xuan rinsed his body with cold water, his whole body was crystal clear, and there was a strange flow of brilliance, which was caused by the increase of the upper limit of life.

However, after he ran the scriptures a little bit and covered it up with secret methods, he returned to normal again. He didn't want to be too different, but his skin...was really too good.

He changed into his training clothes and gave Chen Yongjie a large amount of tea fruit, indicating that he should not say anything, turn back to retreat, and drink slowly when he cannot understand the scriptures.

"I... go!" Chen Yongjie was shocked.

"Smoothly, go and send some tea fruits to Fairy Jian!" Wang Xuan said, took out another one, and handed it over, the little thing is still credible.

"Why don't you go, for fear of being beaten?"

"Now, she may not be able to beat me."

Wang Xuan left this place and went to Ancheng for a walk, wanting to understand the movement after the extraordinary upper limit was pressed down, and inevitably came to Huang Ming's Ban Xian Tea House.

Contrary to his expectations, all parties were calm, and it could even be said that they were numb. People were far less frightened than before and accepted the reality.

Huang Ming greeted him, brought him good tea, and said, "What is there to complain about? Since it is destined to be ordinary, let God shake it anyway, anyway, I am completely flat!"

"I'll lie down too, ahhh!" Zhou Qinghuang is a frequent visitor here, just when he said this, he felt that it was not fresh and elegant, so he quickly changed his words: "My fate is up to me, and I can't change the status quo, so go ahead. It's natural!"

Not far away, Gu Mingxi was whispering to Zhou Shiqian, discussing asking her to speak for her, and Fairy Gu wanted to set up a beauty company with Zhou Qinghuang.

"Even you guys are going to do business and move closer to business?" Wang Xuan was surprised. After coming out this time, he felt very complicated. Mythical creatures have lost their hearts, and no one is willing to fight against the extraordinary cold winter night. Come, all give up the struggle.

"There is no way, ideals are always defeated by reality. Since you can't fight against it, let's go with the general trend." Someone said with a little regret, but Zou Kuai talked enthusiastically about business planning with the people around him.

An old extraordinary person said: "The end of the extraordinary is the choice of the great universe, and it becomes a beautiful bubble that has passed away in the process of historical change. Even if you are reluctant to give up, you can only learn to accept the reality. The curtain goes out together, listen to the last funeral song of the fairy world, and die together with it, otherwise you and I can only conform to the irreversible trend of the present."

"Yes, the general trend is like this, who can stop the surging force of the torrent of history, and will be crushed into powder without a place to be buried!" Someone sighed.

It can be seen that they are also unwilling, but there is really no choice but to let go of all this.

Another person said: "Since you choose to live and not be buried with the fairy world, you can only adapt to this great era full of changes. Living well is more important than anything else. Transcendence becomes history, you and I both need to calm down. Work and settle down, we must start from now, I hope the future can give people novelty and hope, instead of living miserably in the corner of old soil and new stars.”

Wang Xuan didn't say anything, just sat there drinking tea silently. This time, he was standing at the end of the mythical frontier. Originally, he was very happy and full of energy. He wanted to fight with his opponent, to investigate the evil dragon, and to cut off his power in the world, but now, he is a little less interested.

This is not the extraordinary world in his heart. Now the myth is gone forever. Everyone has lost their fighting spirit and gave up their original path and pursuit in regret.

Many extraordinary people are trying to adapt and integrate into ordinary life, which makes Wang Xuan fascinated. Is all this what he pursues really going to be in vain?

The extraordinary world in his heart, lifting the sky into the sky, seeking immortals and seeking the Tao, is just an ordinary thing. On weekdays, monks can enter the sun and the moon, drive dragons into Guanghan Palace, and travel far to Yaochi festivals. The vast immortal world is vast. Gorgeous, countless immortals, rare beasts, pure land of divine medicine, boundless and endless.

There should be more colorful fairyland mysteries, bizarre fields, waiting to be explored, there can be competition and confrontation with sword energy, and there can be holy soils that have been refining medicine for thousands of years, which can realize the excitement of young people. kind of dream.

Like those legends, the young man traveled far with blood in his heart, slaying demons and conquering demons, stepping on the boundless land, fighting fiercely, growing up in confrontation with all kinds of geniuses, and witnessing the grandeur and history of a true immortal civilization. thickness.

Wang Xuan shook his head. Some of the ideas he had in his childhood seemed impossible now. When he grew up, he really became an extraordinary person. The immortal realm had decayed, the extraordinary world had collapsed, and everything had lost its meaning.

This is an era of drastic changes. The so-called extraordinary dream seems unrealistic now. Where is the grand world for him to experience, let him experience.

Now it seems that the colorful fairyland civilization is a little thin and pale, and it is about to become an outdated picture scroll full of dust on the wall.

"I'm not reconciled!" There was an extraordinary person lying on the table, and then, there was silence, covering the red eyes, their era will never return.

Even some people are worried about whether they will be targeted and liquidated after the return of the super battleship in deep space.

"Forget it, what do you think about, it will be a business war in the future. The worst thing to do with business is to set up a stall and sell coolies. It's really not good. It is impossible to provide blood for some scientific research laboratories for their research. In this era, how can you be hungry? Undead."

Some people are depressed, but more people adjust quickly and talk about various plans, such as transplanting fruit trees in the fairyland, cultivating new varieties, etc., and opening a health center to prolong life.

Talking about later, some extraordinary people are very interested, willing to cooperate with each other, help each other, and find people to invest together.

Mo Si sat in a corner, very silent, drinking cup after cup of tea without saying a word. He is a pure practitioner who has been fighting, unwilling to extinguish the extraordinary fire in his heart. However, in this era, the last year of the myth, when the huge waves of red dust slammed down, he couldn't stop it.

He felt the desolation of all things withering in the late autumn, he slowly got up, and walked away a little lonely.

"The extraordinary world in my heart, before I have time to explore it, it will disappear and perish." Wang Xuan sighed softly, he passed the level, but now his mood is difficult to calm down, and he feels an unspeakable coolness .

He is frowning. The big era has indeed come. Even if he is confident that there will be a way to find it, for a long time, most of the big trends cannot be changed.

In history, there are so many mythical civilizations and so many people with confidence. In those civilizations, even the super peers died, and no one really changed the ending. For the extraordinary, the eternal darkness is boundless, and the little light that occasionally shines and passes is insignificant.

Would he plan ahead and prepare a way back for himself? If he really becomes ordinary in the future, but the dream in his heart is not extinguished, and he wants to continue, how can he do it without capital and background? It's hard to sustain that terrifying consumption.

However, once this opening is opened, he is afraid that he will tear a corner of his confidence, which will make him hesitant and not firm enough.

"Even if I become ordinary, no longer able, and without extraordinary means, I will not starve to death. It is absolutely unwilling to let me give up the extraordinary road, and I will definitely have to explore. It is better to be on guard, not to shake my confidence. , but a necessary preparation for the era of depletion.”

Wang Xuan was in the tea house, listening to the conversations of the extraordinary, all seeking survival and development, abandoning the path of cultivation, and pursuing everything in reality.

Is there anything wrong with this? No, very rational, it should be. However, as an outsider, Wang Xuan felt a sense of loneliness, sighed deeply, and the extraordinary world was destroyed. He had an unspeakable emotion, it seemed to be even worse than those people, and there was a bit of bitterness in his heart.

"If you haven't witnessed the splendor~IndoMTL.com~, you will lose it. If you haven't stood tall, you will sink into the abyss with the darkness. In this great era, you must experience its decline. The grand fairyland, the splendid mythical civilization , I don't know whether to say goodbye forever, or leave for a while, and I'm about to say goodbye!" Wang Xuan got up and left.

Fang Yuzhu, Yanyan, Zhang Daoling, and Ming Xue had already told Wang Xuan through the information sent back by the ancient spaceship that they went away as a last-ditch effort for the myth, but they didn't say much.

"In this era, there are not many people who are still taking this road. Except for those in the Mutian realm, almost all the other extraordinary people have given up." Wang Xuan felt heavy.

"Will there be a day when I, a modern man, will become the last seeker, and even everyone who has returned from behind the scenes will give up, and I will be the only one who is still struggling to find the transcendent path, a fallen person Who, someone who is groping forward alone in the dark winter night?" He laughed at himself.

If there is such a day, it will be too sad, which means that everyone has failed, and Li Xian has given up, and there is no hope in sight.

If that day comes, and if things go on like this, most of the people around him may not understand. Under such a big background, there is only one person walking around, and that is only a personal choice. Hit down, it's more cruel and realistic.

"While I still have the strength, do something, take Goddess Zhao home, and take Wu Yin back." Wang Xuan decided to enter deep space.

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