In outer space near the moon, there are many kinds of steel warships and small spaceships.
There are three piles here, there is a spiritual world, there is a fire pit left over from a super mythical civilization, and the laboratory of the old land has recently been cooperating with the immortals to develop exotic lands.
"Wang Xuan is here"
Someone spoke.
In a small spaceship, Wang Xuan's figure appeared and walked out.
Suddenly, the hazy light covered, Wang Xuan disappeared, and even the small spaceship was engulfed in, and even the nearby transcendent and spaceship were also affected.
Several of the ships disintegrated, leaving behind partial wreckage that was cut off by inexplicable forces, in addition to the limbs and blood remnants of the Transcendental.
"What's the situation?"
The news came back to the ground, causing quite a stir.
An Cheng, Aoki looked serious, and immediately informed Zhang Daoling and the Dark Blood Patriarch, in addition to Wang Xuan's true body.
"The people in the curtain can't wait, it's clear that they won't let me go."
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice, what was swallowed was a robot modeled after him, and when he saw his figure, the other party killed him.
Don't even think about it, it should be Zheng Yuantian's camp, thinking that his body is about to go crazy.
These days, Wang Xuan is studying armor, trying to smelt, and various materials are mixed together, not only the magic flower roots between the real and the illusory, but also the rust marks on the iron bell, as well as the true crystal of creation.
Of course, there are also rust marks on Lao Zhang's bronze mirror, which are very easy to use and are equivalent to being old.
"It's almost refined, it's time for me to hit the road, Zheng Yuantian of the dog, I didn't take the initiative to smash you to death, but I was poisoned by you again and again."
This time, they also injured innocent people, and in outer space, seven or eight extraordinary people died tragically.
That night, in mid-air, a curtain of light appeared, and Zheng Yuantian, whose whole body was shrouded in black armor, paid the price and emitted a ray of light that fell in the manor.
Wang Xuan's residence, the house was directly torn, disintegrated, and sank, and a dark pit appeared on the ground, and even the reed lake was steamed dry.
Unfortunately, this place is empty, Wang Xuan is not there, and he has been away from Ancheng a few days ago.
"Lao Zheng, do you want to drink, do you want to come over?"
Outside Ancheng, Zhang Daoling spoke, walking on the moon, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, staring at him.
He invited openly, but secretly warned, don't go too far, don't hurt mortals!
Zheng Yuantian glanced at him indifferently, then disappeared, and the light curtain went out.
"Lao Chen, guard my body"
The next day, Wang Xuan set off, and to officially enter the immortal world, it was time to take the initiative to attack the enemy and stir up trouble.
In the fate, Wang Xuan wore armor and armor, and the most popular costume behind the curtain of his coat, brought the divine flag, furnace cover, etc., took a deep breath and went on the road.
A faint mist was steaming, he floated up, along the direction of the mist silk, he moved all the way, time and space blurred, and the road was extremely silent.
Finally, he stepped through the silent and dim area and fell into the world behind the curtain with the fog vortex.
It was still a post station, it was dilapidated and desolate, with red lanterns hanging at the door, this familiar sight had already made him adapt, and he strode forward.
He quickly passed through the dark area and entered the immortal realm corresponding to the old land, far farther than the previous times, and saw more magnificently.
Two days later, Wang Xuan entered the vibrant fairy world.
At this time, he was standing in a mountain range, and what he saw was magnificent mountains and rivers, with fresh grass and trees, blue sky, and occasionally huge birds of prey crossing the sky, casting large shadows.
"This is the fairy world, when I entered before, the place I was standing on belonged to the most marginal area, but now I finally see it."
Wang Xuan looked over.
In the sky, there was a roar, and then blood rained down, he touched it, there was blood on his face and body, and he quickly looked up.
In the sky, a monitor lizard covered in flames, flapping its fleshy wings, passed by, and was swept down from the sky by a black elephant covered in scales, and its body was cut in two in mid-air.
At this moment, Wang Xuan's body was cold, this was definitely a creature above the earth immortal level, and his little Taoist practice was not enough here.
In the fairy world, the Taoist paths of various creatures are preserved, and any beast king that jumps out will be very terrifying, and it can slaughter transcendent people in pieces.
If it weren't for the small light clusters in Wang Xuan's body, he would want to turn around and go back, the Immortal Realm would be too dangerous.
It was a complex texture carved by Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu and others, once activated and hit, it was estimated that any light cluster could absorb the supermatter of the entire mountain range in an instant, forming a devastating storm.
"I'd better go outside the mountain, in case I encounter the Beast King and am forced to activate the marks of Lao Zhang and others, it is not worth it."
Wang Xuan frowned.
He didn't dare to walk in the deep mountains, he originally wanted to take a shortcut and cross this primitive mountain.
Now it seems that he should accept the reality with this little Taoist practice, very good, in the land of the immortal world, he belongs to a member of the disadvantaged group, and it is more suitable to walk in a deserted area.
Half a day later, Wang Xuan ran all the way, in the desolate area of the outer area, he encountered an ant colony, one by one, as big as watermelon, red all over, hard as iron, spraying acid and flames, all extraordinary creatures, chasing him all the way.
If he dies in the mouth of an ant, it will be a lot of fun, and he has no choice but to escape.
A day later, Wang Xuan encountered a flock of big birds and was forced to almost use the immortal divine light given to him by the Dark Blood Patriarch to escape, almost activated.
He was walking outside the mountain and was targeted by this group of big birds, each of which was six or seven meters long, with steel-like feathers that could easily cut off the top of the mountain.
They roared through the sky, and the leader was even closer to the Earth Immortal, treating Wang Xuan as a bug and wanting to eat it.
He was forced to use a land escape and fled all the way, secretly sighing: "This trip is far from as easy as I imagined"
Finally, on the fourth day of entering the fairy world, he got rid of the predicament, stayed away from no man's land, and entered a very popular area.
Before coming, he had already done his homework, the immortal world was suitable for the survival of the spiritual body, and it was also suitable for flesh and blood creatures to live, and it was in a half-material and half-energy plane.
This fairy world was attached to the old land, very much like its shadow, but it was real.
Back then, people who became immortals entered the curtain, and many people used great mana to reshape their bodies, regenerate their flesh and blood, and reproduce normally.
At the same time, in the immortal world, there were originally many natives, a large number of fierce birds and beasts, etc., and there were many theories about their origins.
The more reliable rumor is that they appeared with the birth of this semi-material plane, like fertile soil, it cannot always be barren.
During this time, Wang Xuan contacted Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others, learned a lot, asked a lot of questions, and learned a lot of secrets.
For example, some aborigines have passed on word of mouth that they live in symbiosis with the Great Curtain.
And today Wang Xuan saw it, confirming some statements.
This is a large village, the whole village is digging pits, choosing graves, preparing for overall burial, or sleeping.
"The curtain goes out, the world dies, and we will be like our ancestors, falling into the cold winter and waiting for new life in the dark."
Among the natives, there were some old men presiding over the ceremony, making various arrangements, they knew that the immortal world was about to be destroyed, according to the ancestors, waiting to be revived in death.
Wang Xuan thought about the statements of Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others, and combined with what he had seen and heard, he was also thinking about these things.
Some curtains have been extinguished more than once, and after a long winter and night, some have really recovered in the end, as for the so-called natives who have not been reborn.
It can only be said that these aborigines and villagers are indeed seeing them off and burying themselves.
There are many immortals, and there are more natives, but it is impossible for all the people to enter the real world, the base is too large.
In addition, the consumption is amazing when crossing borders, and the spiritual mark will be shattered at any time, and even the disciples and disciples of the gods are paying the price to pass through the curtain.
Wang Xuan sighed and looked up at the sky, it seemed that the sky was not so blue, and he felt a little twilight, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy and depressing.
In particular, he looked at the profound immortal world with spiritual heavenly eyes, and felt its essence, this was indeed a decaying world, the half-material, half-energy plane would eventually collapse, and the creatures of the entire world would die!
"It's not easy to live"
His heart was heavy, and everything he saw at the moment would be dim and die in less than a year.
Even if this immortal world is very lucky and has a second or third chance of recovery, I don't know how long it will be, the real changes of the years, the desolation is like clouds and smoke, and the stars in the universe are somewhat destined to be gone.
And every time it revives, the immortal world needs to be brewed and take a long time, many years before the mythical creatures appear.
When passing by a larger town, Wang Xuan stopped, he felt a special fluctuation here, the whole town was praying, sacrificing, and emotional resonance.
Then, he saw an incredible scene, yellow paper fell from the sky, burning, and the emotions of the people in the town seemed to be extremely compatible, resonating, and a kind of sadness was spreading.
"Look, our prayers are working, we are asleep today, and after endless years, we will all be born again in the form of seeds.
We may forget everything, but the imprint of our lives has been passed on, and there will always be someone who will wake up and remember what they saw today."
Among the aborigines, the old sacrifice was extremely excited, leading the people in the villages and towns to kneel, pray, murmuring, and tears welling up in their eyes.
Wang Xuan was surprised and watched from a distance.
Then, light rain fell from the sky and fell into the town.
"Not all villages and towns can see yellow paper burning, what is even more rare is that we are lucky to be watered by spiritual rain, we can recover in the future, and we are the seeds of the new immortal world."
An old man cried and said.
Then, Wang Xuan saw that many people ran into the distance, rushed to the cemetery, and began to bury themselves, and some people were in the villages and towns, in the yard, on the street, receiving the light and rain, laughing haha.
Wang Xuan was terrified, he felt that his soul was greatly threatened, so he directly took out the lid of the furnace, urged it, and pressed it against the top of his head, and even used the God Cutting Flag to protect his body, wrapping himself away, away from this area, and getting out of the light and rain.
"This kind of mysterious incident is that Lao Zhang and the others have not studied it thoroughly, and almost none of them have seen it with their own eyes.
Only at the end of the decay of mythology, when the aborigines begin to die, can they be seen occasionally."
Wang Xuan's expression was solemn.
He saw that many villagers fell directly and did not move, and some of them were rotten, as if they had gone through hundreds or thousands of years.
It can be seen that some people's seed-like light spots appear in their bodies, flying out, and suddenly disappearing into the ground with the light and rain, as if they have really gone to sleep, and they have to survive the dark winter and the long night.
"Some legends are credible? When the new immortal world reappears, those spiritual substances will reproduce and become vital, and there will be half-material and half-energy "seeds"
Auto-emergence?"
Then, Wang Xuan heard the crying, he was creepy and felt a little familiar.
He looked up and saw the end of the light and rain, the highest point of the sky, where it was very blurry, as if there was a faint light across a boundary wall, as if someone was burning paper, and the fire was about to go out.
Wang Xuan's heart was greatly shaken and wanted to rush up, this was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, in the deepest part of his own special interior place, he had vaguely seen and heard it.