Chu Yu immediately looked confused and thought to himself what was going on?

This figure was very hazy. Even though Chu Yu had adapted to the darkness in the thatched hut, he still couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

Although he was so close, Chu Yu could not tell whether this figure was a real person.

And, what's the situation with calling me?

"This is not very good..." Chu Yu said.

"Don't, you dare to step on my head, and I don't dare to be your senior with your bloodline." said the old voice.

Stepping on your head?

Chu Yu was slightly stunned, and then he thought of the ancient god stone statue.

I was shocked suddenly. Could it be that the figure in front of me was the original deity of the stone statue?

Also, what's wrong with my bloodline?

Chu Yu frowned slightly. Speaking of which, he really didn't think there was anything special about his bloodline.

However, he remembered what He Sheng once said in the Immortal Crane Pill Sutra, saying that the greatest advantage of the children in the land of enlightenment lies in their bloodline.

Now, this person actually says that his bloodline is very strong?

"Are you the original deity of the ancient god stone statue?" Chu Yu asked.

"No, I'm not the real person." The figure sighed.

"That's it?" Chu Yu was puzzled.

"I am just a spiritual mark that remains here." The old voice smiled faintly: "Speaking of this, there have been endless years and I have not seen other creatures."

Chu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "You were once an immortal in this remnant world?"

"Immortal? If you follow your words, it should be." Cang's old voice smiled: "Aren't you?"

"Me? So? What are you kidding..." Chu Yu smiled bitterly: "I am just a little monk in the Venerable Realm."

"Even an immortal is growing up step by step since a young monk. Your bloodline determines your future achievements." Cang's voice said lightly.

"Senior, tell me."

"sit."

Chu Yu took a look and saw something black on the ground, like a cushion.

He sat cross-legged there, soft and soft, with a little warmth.

"Who, who is sitting on me? God kills you! This butt is so heavy, get out of here!"

Chu Yu was startled on the spot, stood up directly, looking at the "cushion" in surprise.

At this time, the cushion gradually stretched out, and from there, a furry head stretched out, and his eyes were as dark as ink.

Shining brightly in the darkness, looking at Chu Yu and said angrily: "Where did the little bastard sit on me?"

Chu Yu looked embarrassed: "Sorry, I thought you were a cushion..."

"You are the cushion, your whole family is the cushion! You are a divine beast! Do you understand the divine beast?" This thing spoke very violently, with strong dissatisfaction.

"..." Chu Yu looked speechless.

In the darkness, the hazy figure couldn't help laughing: "I'm letting you sit there."

Chu Yu turned his head and saw that there was a chair there, which was painted black and completely integrated into the darkness.

He suddenly looked dark and felt that it must be this old guy who was taking revenge on his stomp head.

At the same time, Chu Yu was also very shocked that such a strange creature could appear in such a place. It is hard to imagine how many years this creature has existed here.

He sat on the chair, and the guy who claimed to be a divine beast was still cursing: "His grandma, it disturbs people's dreams, annoying!"

As he spoke, his head drooped, and he became a ball again, and then he disappeared.

"This is a star fox." The figure said softly.

"Star Fox?"

"Yes, one of the original divine beast races, but to this day, there may be only one left in the vast starry sky..." The old voice sighed.

At this time, a dissatisfied voice came from the cushion: "Old guy, don't be so pitiful to me. I am born without needing companions, I like to enjoy the feeling of loneliness!"

Chu Yu looked speechless and thought to himself that this star fox really has personality.

"We started before countless disasters and were once the masters of this starry sky."

The old voice said: "How long has our race been around for so long? It's not easy to calculate. Anyway... it's a long time ago. We sit and watch the collision of galaxies and the birth of black holes. We also see many races from scratch, producing civilization, achieving glory, and finally extinction."

Chu Yu heard the statement of Wumao again. Obviously, the proud little peacock Yan Xudong knew a lot of things before.

"We are called immortals and never easily interfere with everything under this starry sky."

"We established the Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Court. Several major forces work together to maintain peace and tranquility in this universe."

"But all this still cannot stop the arrival of countless disasters."

Chu Yu couldn't calm down in his heart. He heard words like the Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Court.

Thinking of the mythological stories I saw when I was a child, there were quite detailed descriptions of the Heavenly Court.

But even Chu Yu, a person who was born in the cultivation family since childhood, only treats the description of the heavenly court in mythological stories as mythological stories.

The heavenly court is high above the nine sky, with thirty-three layers of heaven.

There are many small worlds outside the earth, and each small world is one. If you don’t know what you want and don’t understand the magic circle, you will not be able to enter.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is already a place where gods live. As for what the thirty-three layers of heaven look like, Chu Yu never thought of it and did not think it exists.

But now, I heard the meaning of this ancient god's spiritual mark, the Heavenly Court has really existed.

And it is extremely old and ancient!

"With the arrival of countless tribes, the heavenly court collapsed and the universe collapsed. Some tribe members, including my deity... were all annihilated."

The old voice sighed, and the voice was filled with regret.

"Annihilated?" Chu Yu was shocked.

"Yes, it's all destroyed." The old voice sighed: "We all know that the infinite calamity will come one day, and darkness will cover the starry sky. But no one can calculate when that day will come."

Chu Yu was silent.

The old voice said, "When that day came, there was no sign at all. Everything... was as usual. Suddenly, disaster came! No living creature could escape this kind of liquidation."

According to his description, the arrival of countless disasters is the real end of the world.

No matter what level of cultivation level, creatures cannot resist.

Chu Yu glanced at the star fox that was plated into a cushion: "What about it?"

"It is a spiritual object condensed into heaven and earth after countless disasters." The old voice laughed: "It found this place, stayed here, and did not leave. But it fell asleep all year round. If it were my deity here, it might be able to find its origin, but I have such an idea, but I don't have that ability."

"My master is very big..." The star fox, who was dressed in a cushion, muttered a word as if he was muttering in his dream.

This spiritual mark of the ancient god told Chu Yu a lot about the glorious moments of the remnant world.

"You can enter this space, which means you have ancient blood. But if you can come here and see me, it means you have extraordinary courage and persistence."

The spiritual mark of the ancient god said: "Because ordinary people do not have this perseverance, and those who come here will give up halfway."

"Don't you have it too?" said the star fox who was panning into a cushion.

"You are different. You are a natural spirit. The reason why you can enter here is different from that of him." An old voice said: "And if you sleep here, your cultivation will continue to grow. And he has paid a lot to come here."

Chu Yu smiled bitterly in his heart: It seems that he is not that great either, he just came in and didn't know how to go out.

"When you enter here, I will teach you several of my inheritances."

The old voice sighed softly: "But all this is meaningless. Because one day, countless disasters will come again. No matter how profound your realm is or how brilliant the world you are in, in the end... it will be a waste."

"I can't think of so many enemies who want to capture my hometown." Chu Yu said: "The only thing I can do is guard my home."

"Capture your hometown?" The ancient god's spiritual mark was a little confused: "Why?"

Here, in front of this powerful spiritual mark of the previous era, Chu Yu did not hide anything.

He directly talked about the conflict between the land of attainment and other cosmic planes.

And it is also said that the world of the ancient god has become a residual world and is wrapped in a mirror world.

"That's it..." The ancient god's spiritual mark pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "Then, I understand, no wonder your body is filled with the blood of our era. There was once an ancient road in your hometown that could lead to the outside world."

"Outside?" Chu Yu looked at him in confusion.

In the darkness, the ancient god's spiritual mark sat there and smiled faintly: "Yes, although we are in this starry sky, there are many different cosmic planes. In fact, these cosmic planes are all in the same dimension."

He explained: "You should know that all living beings have souls, but can you see the real soul?"

Chu Yu shook his head.

The Nascent Soul and Soul of the Great Cultivator... can be captured by the monk's eyes.

The human soul cannot be materialized at all.
To be continued...