Chapter 629 Towards the future (finale)
Chapter 629: Towards the future (finale)
Author: Karazhan Wine Bottle
Chapter 629: Towards the future (finale)
The third life was 28,000 years old, and Si Xuan was 79,000 years old. In this year, the Emperor of Heaven Ye Fan was 30,000 years old in the third life. Time is killing people, and he once again reached the end of this life.
In the second half of his third life, he discovered the remains of an incredible elixir, which was the human-shaped elixir that Emperor Zun had once mastered. This elixir was so incredible that it was used to irrigate Ye Fan with water from the divine spring for many years.
Later it was rejuvenated.
The process of this elixir being reborn after death also showed Ye Fan some of the most original and mysterious ways in the universe. He gained a lot of insights during the rebirth of the elixir in human form, and directly used it to achieve nirvana.
, lived out the fourth life.
Si Xuan couldn't help but be surprised by this. He could only say that Master Ye was worthy of being Master Ye. Even though Si Xuan had already said that the original timeline was quite confusing, Ye Fan was still following the trajectory of the original timeline step by step.
Go on firmly, everything seems to be destined by the Emperor of Heaven's destiny.
Unsurprisingly, four thousand years later, Si Xuan's third life also came to an end. The nine-color fairy light that once surged around Si Xuan's body all dimmed and turned into a glimmer of light, breathing with Si Xuan's body.
They rise and fall together.
"Crash!"
Si Xuan himself was completely unaware of these changes. As soon as he opened his mouth, a nine-color splendid Immortal Gold Picture spread out and appeared. At the same time, a splendid Chaos War Gun came through the air, and quickly
Staying in front of Sixuan, it is like a vast chaotic universe, containing too many mysteries.
"Heqi! I will return to the mysterious path!"
His face was filled with joy, and he grabbed the Nine-Colored Dao Diagram and the Chaos War Arms with his two skinny and slender hands, and then touched them hard. In an instant, the two weapons collided and merged in an incredible way, turning into one weapon.
.
"Crash!"
It was a pitch-black magical war flag. It was a pitch-black color that was born from the fusion of all the colors of chaos and nine colors. It was deep and profound, but also full of vitality and hope. It stood like that in the void, as if it were evolving.
All changes.
At this time, Si Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged under the battle flag, was also changing rapidly at an elusive speed. The dark light on the battle flag fell like a waterfall, sweeping through every inch of Si Xuan's skin, royal blood, and Dao bones.
The secret realm and the soul made Si Xuan young and energetic again.
And when this dark light curtain completely baptized Si Xuan, he finally stood up. His white hair turned black, his skin was tight and strong, and his eyes were deep and distant. The fourth life had been successful, and all the oldness and weakness were gone.
Sweep it away.
"Brother Dao, congratulations!"
Ye Fan, who was protecting the road nearby, could naturally feel the sharply increasing life energy in Si Xuan's body. He came to Si Xuan's side and congratulated him.
Being an emperor is difficult, and every step taken is accompanied by huge risks. The success of every life represents the success of a great attempt. All of this is naturally worthy of joy.
"Boom!"
Si Xuan nodded slightly, raised his hand and grabbed the Great Avenue battle flag on the side, and then a brilliant black light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and merged into the battle flag.
After this step was completed, Si Xuancai exhaled slightly and said with a smile: "Very good, the fourth life is indeed powerful enough. My way and weapons have evolved to a very powerful level and can suppress the Emperor's Mark."
"Oh? Is it okay?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, felt carefully, and found that the part of the suppression belonging to Si Xuan among the ten thousand paths had indeed disappeared. Now only his mark of the Emperor of Heaven was suppressed above the ten thousand paths, making it impossible for those who came after him to fit in with the mark of Tianxin.
He immediately began to try to take back his Heavenly Emperor's Mark. After several attempts, he successfully trapped the Heavenly Emperor's Mark in his Yuan Shen. He smiled and said, "It seems that I have to refine a few more cauldrons. Just like this, I will keep the Heavenly Emperor's Mark in my soul.
If we continue to suppress it stably, a new emperor will be born."
"That will be a new era," Si Xuan stood up holding his Tian Ge, "Once an emperor is born, this universe will burst out with new hope. You and I have been in the universe for 80,000 years.
Eighty thousand years is not a short time, I don’t know how many people are waiting for us two to fall."
"What Brother Taoist said is," Ye Fan nodded equally, "You and I are both remnants of the old era. We have lived for too long. Tianxin has no meaning to us. It is time to make way for those who come after us."
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Thousands of years later, Ye Fan cast three immortal golden cauldrons in the heaven. The three giant cauldrons suppressed the mark of the Emperor of Heaven. In addition, Si Xuan had already incorporated his mark of the Emperor Xuan into the battle flag. From then on, the mark of the Emperor of Heaven was suppressed by the three giant cauldrons.
The suppression of Wan Dao by the two Heavenly Emperors completely disappeared, and Wan Dao Mark once again entered the era of no master.
In the following few hundred years, many practitioners who had no chance of becoming an emperor because of the Golden Crow Emperor's enlightenment, as well as newly born enlightened people and even alternative enlightened people in the past 90,000 years, all woke up from their slumber.
The symbol of the return of the hero.
Jiang Yifei, Dao Yi, Taoist Shencan, Huo Qizi, Taichu... Some of them came just to fight for the position of enlightenment in another life, while others thought that Si Xuan and Ye Fan had all already passed away, and each of them had their own.
They went to heaven, some visited the gods, and all of them came to bid farewell to the two of them as old friends.
"Ah? You two are not dead?"
However, when everyone came to the Heavenly Court and found Si Xuan and Ye Fan sitting on the steps of Nantianmen with a calm expression, waiting for them to arrive, all the geniuses of the same generation could not hold back at all, and they all looked at them with complicated expressions.
Si Xuan and Ye Fan, who looked younger than them both, just wanted to rush up and slap them both.
"I'm not dead. Where are you? I still want to watch you all rule the world." Si Xuan waved to a few acquaintances such as Jin Chanzi and Dao Yi and said with a smile.
"Time is ruthless. It has been 80,000 years since I saw the face of an acquaintance. I miss all my old friends so much that I can't bear to die." Ye Fan nodded. He and Si Xuan were both just over 10,000 years old in this life, and they were so full of blood that they were frightening.
At that time, they were sitting on the steps of the heaven like two village elders, waving to their old friends.
"Come on, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's have a good chat. Today Emperor Ye Tian is hosting a banquet for his old friends. You may bring down the whole heaven." Si Xuan stood up, lightly dusted off a trace of dust on his body, and invited.
"That's outrageous." Huo Qizi stared at Si Xuan for a long time before muttering in a low voice and striding into the heaven.
"I can't accept it." Dao Yi shook his head in confusion, but still walked through the Nantian Gate and walked towards the depths of the heaven led by a group of heavenly soldiers and generals.
This banquet was no smaller than the banquet when Yao Tong and Jiang Tingting got married. Even though the years have changed and more than 90,000 years have passed, there is still no shortage of friends from the past, which makes Ye Fan and Si Xuan very happy.
"The wedding between the lunar body and the solar body seems like just yesterday." Talking about his happiness, the lonely Taoist God Silkworm revealed a smile on his face and said with emotion.
"Indeed, it is said that the combination of the lunar sun and the sun can give birth to chaos. Has the child of the two been born? Didn't we miss something?" Dao Yi and Yao Zhu had a drink and asked.
"Not yet, I'm working hard." When talking about this, Yao Zong's face was inevitably a little embarrassed. How could the combination of two extremely strong physiques produce children so easily? He was more than 700 years old when he got married, and he was more than 9,000 years old before he proclaimed himself.
Now, I still don’t have any children, which is really outrageous.
"Don't worry, we all have time. As long as the child of the Chaos Body is born, everything will be lacking. I have already prepared everything." Si Xuan took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
He stood up, glanced at every friend and old friend, raised his glass and said:
"The past is precious, but the past is gone after all. The future is promising, and there are infinite possibilities in the future. I am very happy that everyone can still get together after so many years.
I know that our story and our road are far from over, but fate is like this. Some people will always rise and some will fall. I hope you will reach the future you expect!"
"Hahaha! Respect the future!" After he finished speaking, Ming Jue, the Emperor of Light, suddenly flew in from a distance. He laughed and gave Si Xuan a bear hug, then poured a glass of wine and shouted.
"To the future!" Everyone raised their glasses in unison, and then they all laughed.
(End)
Chapter completed!