"In the end... the people in this world formed a powerful force, passed down from generation to generation to this day. They are... the Evil Dynasty, and one of the two major dynasties on the Eternal Continent today, and are the strongest... power!"

"Legendary, the Evil Dynasty also noticed the statues of the other two Eternal Sons. They knew that sooner or later, the two statues would explode and would walk out of the other two worlds from them."

"In order to deal with the common enemy, the Evil Dynasty welcomed the appearance of these two statues. But soon, before the Evil Dynasty was prepared, the second statue... collapsed. The people inside were teleported to various areas of the Eternal Continent. However, their philosophy was not to fight against the great enemy, but to kill each other. The Evil Dynasty had no choice but to start a war with them... And the first ancient realm powerhouse appeared in the royal family in this second statue. Fortunately, the Evil Emperor of my Evil Dynasty also broke through at that time, and finally reached a balance in order not to cause any loss of life." In the temple, the old man's voice was filled with emotion. When it came out, Bai Xiaochun drank wine and laughed.

Bai Xiaochun could see the clues of this trick of deceived sentient beings at a glance. It was clearly that the Evil Dynasty wanted to enjoy the Eternal Continent alone, and the statue of the Second Eternal Son collapsed too early, so the Evil Dynasty was not fully prepared. Therefore, the second statue's power was constantly gathering and resisting, and slowly stood firm. In desperation, the Evil Dynasty reached a certain degree of balance with it.

This will form another force, and this is the Holy Dynasty!

"In this world, there would be a third dynasty..." In the temple, the old man shook his head and seemed to sigh.

"I know, Master, the third dynasty that should appear is the Kui Dynasty. A few days ago, didn't everyone say that the statue of the third Eternal Son collapsed?" The child's voice came into Bai Xiaochun's ears. Bai Xiaochun lowered his head and his hand holding the wine pot trembled.

"It's a pity that the third statue of the Eternal Son, the Kui Dynasty, which should have appeared, collapsed too late... On the Eternal Continent today, my evil dynasty has commanded three fairy realms, and the Holy Imperial City also has two fairy realms, and there is no longer the Kui Dynasty's foothold!"

"It is destined that the people of this Kui Dynasty can only become the nutrients of the two dynasties and then strengthen us. Everything is for the ultimate enemy from heaven! The hypocritical holy dynasty is extremely weak. Only my evil dynasty can make the Eternal Continent last forever. We are the hope of the Eternal Continent!" The old man's voice echoed with fanaticism and firmness.

Bai Xiaochun was silent, and his hand holding the wine pot was shaking, slowly lifting it up, and then taking another sip. However, the bitterness in his heart at this moment was not anesthesia for even the wine.

He knew that the small county town he was in was on the third fairyland of the Evil Dynasty, and the five major fairylands of the Eternal Continent were almost the same size. The majesty of any fairyland was far greater than that of the Tongtian World. Even the Tongtian World was only comparable to a state in the Xiandi Realm.

The five major immortal realms each have more than a dozen states, and in each state there are dozens of counties, and in each county there are hundreds of cities of varying sizes...

For example, the small county where Bai Xiaochun is located is one of them.

The relationship between monks and mortals in the two dynasties in the Eternal Continent is also different from that in the Tongtian World. Here, monks manage mortals and land.

Often, in an immortal realm, there will be a heavenly master in charge of the capital. While shocking the world, the demigod under his command will be the administrators of every state in the immortal realm.

The same powerful man in the Heavenly Realm under the command of every demigod went to take charge of the county government. As for the hundreds of cities of all sizes, some were the Nascent Soul, while smaller cities, powerful monks of Jiedan may also be qualified.

Not every Heavenly Venerable can be released from the outside to become the lord of the Immortal Realm. Only three Heavenly Venerables in the entire Evil Dynasty have this qualification, while the other Heavenly Venerables can only stay in the Evil Imperial City.

As for the Evil Emperor, he is in his Evil Emperor City and commands the entire scope!

"This is the Eternal Continent..." Bai Xiaochun whispered in his heart. Here, no matter the vast scope or the number of strong people, they are by no means comparable to the Tongtian world. Even if he is as powerful as the Taoist of Tongtian, his strength is only one of the many quasi-strong people on this Eternal Continent without truly breaking through to become the Heavenly Lord.

Only by becoming a Mahayana realm and truly becoming a Heavenly Venerable can one be considered a strong man in this Eternal Continent.

And above the Heavenly Lord, there is also the ancient realm... This must be an extremely terrifying realm. After all, there are only two emperors in the ancient realm in the entire Eternal Continent.

In Bai Xiaochun's view, the quasi-Ancient One is either the title of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord, or the title of the failure to advance to the ancient times.

"I don't know what the origin of the laughter and crying face..." Bai Xiaochun shook his head. Every time he remembered these things, he felt that there was no need to think deeply. In his fatigue, he had an unwavering sadness and confusion, gradually, faces appeared again.

Those are the relatives and friends he misses in the world of heaven, but... Bai Xiaochun can no longer find them.

After the search for the past few months just now, some unfamiliar and familiar corpses appeared before their eyes. Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, raised his head and looked at the sky, and the pain became deeper and deeper.

At some point, the old man and the child in the temple had already left. Before leaving, the child's eyes could not hide his joy. It was obvious that he had gained in this temple in understanding the method of ignition.

The sun rises and sets, and it repeats itself. Bai Xiaochun leans under the wall of the temple, intoxicated in confusion, as if the sleeping person has never woken up.

Every day, he would stagger to go to the winery to buy wine when the winery is gone, and then lean under the temple wall, watching the sunrise and setting, and in the sky, the strange sky, the ten strange peaks, and half of the strange and cruel face.

As the days passed day by day, Bai Xiaochun himself forgot the time. His face was getting more and more stubble, and his clothes were getting dirty, and he had turned gray.

He no longer recalled the memories, no longer considered the memories that stinged him, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into a level of ethereality.

Even if a dead leaf fell in front of him, he seemed to be able to stare at the whole day... as if he could see the life of this dead leaf, the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of it.

What he likes to see the most is when he is at night, at his location, when he goes to see the entire small county town, the lights of every household, under every light, are a home...

As he looked at it, his tears had dried up, but the lights in his heart were always extinguished and could not be ignited.

Until one day on this autumn night, the sky thunder roared, and the rain as big as beans fell from the sky with the deep cold of autumn.

On that rainy night, Bai Xiaochun looked at the world and the rain that was coming to his face. His body felt a little cold for the first time. However, in this cold, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that a trace of indefinite warmth came from the burning place of the flames that turned into Bai Hao before his death.

"Warm..." Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth, and after a while, he squeezed out these two words from his throat, as if he had become numb and dull. He slowly lowered his head, and his messy hair was hanging down, which could not cover the shock that was intertwined in the chaos in his eyes, and his slow but increasingly rapid breathing.

"Warm?" Bai Xiaochun murmured with trembling body, slowly raised his right hand and placed it in his eyes. At this moment, what he saw was no longer the dullness of this period of time, but the shocking lightning that seemed like lightning in this night.

Deep in that eye, at this moment, there seems to be obsession bursting, and there are big waves rolling.

"Warm!" When the trembling voice changed tone came out, Bai Xiaochun's right hand could not control his trembling. At this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly burst out and condensed into his right hand, on the mark.

This spiritual consciousness that he had used many times but never noticed was at all. At this moment, as the mark poured into it, dry tears overflowed again in Bai Xiaochun's eyes.

"Hao'er... is not dead!!" Bai Xiaochun was excited and ecstatic. The thunder outside could not surpass the storm in his mind at this moment. He noticed Bai Hao's breath, and even felt a trace of Bai Hao's remnant soul that was extremely weak in this mark.

This residual soul is like a candlelight in the wind, but it shows stubbornness and indescribable strength in its weak sense, exuding obsession, but it is too weak. Perhaps it can gradually recover after a long period of time, but now it seems that a gust of cold wind can make it sway.
Chapter completed!