Su Hun sat cross-legged in the world of flowers and plants, comprehending every plant, tree and mote of dust here.
Sometimes he looked up at the sky and thought deeply, sometimes he stared at a grass and remained silent.
There are lush flowers and plants in early spring.
The weather in midsummer is hot and cloudless.
There are also the withering yellow colors of late autumn and the twilight of the end of the world.
There is also the harsh winter where everything withers and everything falls asleep.
From taking root and sprouting, growing vigorously, to everything fading, falling into deep sleep, and then taking root and sprouting...
The origin and destruction of all things is also a continuation of life, eternal and immortal.
For example, a small grass grows, dies, and then restarts its life in early spring.
Is it another grass, or the awakening of the original sleeping grass?
Who can tell!
Day after day, year after year, Su Hun sat here, as if turned into a dead stone, motionless, watching their beginnings, watching their endings, and then their recovery in the coming year...
This is like a reincarnation. After it is destroyed, it will eventually be reborn.
Is it a brand new life, or is it the continuation of life that has never been cut off?
"Everything has its own laws, but nothing is lawless. A sword can rust and corrode and turn into scrap metal. A blade of grass can cut open the sea of stars in the universe..."
Su Hun murmured to himself, his eyes changing from blank to confused to determined.
His eyes were fixed on a small grass in front of him. In his eyes, time seemed to have an accelerator turned on, accelerating endlessly.
Visible to the naked eye, this grass withered in the harsh winter, but took root and sprouted again in early spring.
It is obviously a weightless grass, but it can push away the stones pressing on it and slowly regain its new life.
"If you understand your own way clearly, even a piece of grass can kill the sun, moon, stars, cities, and all the worlds."
Su Hun said to himself.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally stood up with a swish. Only by being firm in his own way, everything can be measured.
"I see."
Su Hun slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, everything had changed. There was no vitality, no green world, only an empty hall, and no life.
But at this moment, in Su Hun's eyes, it was a different scene, the beginning of a new life and the continuation of the original life.
Different people have different understandings and see different things.
In this palace, there were no arduous battles, only the peace and understanding after the war. Su Hun gained a lot, no less than a life-and-death battle.
"The realm of Immortal Senior is really something that few people can match!"
Su Hun sighed.
There is no need to speak out personally, and there is no end to the war. It is just the remaining invisible world that can make people understand and gain their own way.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, flowers bloom and fade, grass grows and disappears, a long time has passed, like many years, but in fact all this happened in the blink of an eye, only one day before and after.
Everything evolves and happens in an almost static void.
This also made Su Hun feel that the immortal senior's supernatural powers were terrifying, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes of a thousand years of sitting quietly for one day.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift."
After bowing his hands, Su Hun left here.
He came to the next huge palace and stared at it for a long time. After a while, he opened the door and walked forward with firm steps.
He wanted to go to the end and see who he would meet.
According to calculations, this time, we may see the legendary Supreme Emperor.
This palace is very majestic, with a special kind of power flowing, looming and uninterrupted. It is not like a heavenly palace for one person, but like it accommodates all living things.
This feeling is very real, as if it is really happening, and it gives people the feeling that it is not illusory at all.
This palace was filled with hustle and bustle, as if there were gods one after another sitting here, preaching about the great road of heaven and earth, and the rules and order of all things.
This seems very mysterious. The majestic palace is majestic and majestic, as if it stands in the starry sky, dotted with the sun, moon and stars, and has the momentum to suppress the eternal universe.
"Who's here?"
Su Hun had doubts in his heart. This huge palace was too extraordinary. It was so majestic and had an invisible and supreme aura, which made people have an uncontrollable idea of surrender deep in their hearts.
"It's not simple. It's beyond the past. There is an invisible but supreme Taoist charm that suppresses everything. It's different from anything I've seen before."
Su Hun said to himself, he felt that based on his previous experience, even the two people who were side by side with the Emperor of Heaven appeared, and the one who appeared here should be the Emperor of Heaven in Black Dog's era.
But he always had an indescribable doubt, feeling...it seemed difficult to see the emperor.
"Boom!"
Su Hun pushed open the palace door and instantly felt a supreme majesty, as if there was a heavenly emperor sitting majestically in the clouds, looking down at him.
Moreover, at this moment, there was actually a kind of noise rushing through my ears, as if I had entered the world of mortals from the calm world.
Even though Su Hun knew that this was impossible, it was just an invisible physical sensation.
He still felt very uncomfortable. This was a huge contrast. It was like another world, endless, full of creatures, roars, chanting, and prayers. They blended together and were deafening. They suddenly rushed towards him like this.
Come, it gives people the illusion of a different kind of life.
It's completely opposite to the calm feeling I had before, it's like an extreme.
It seems incomprehensible, but in fact it is within the imagination and is expected. Whatever happens in a place like this should not be weird.
Su Hun glanced ahead. In this magnificent sky palace, there seemed to be all kinds of creatures from all over the world, all kneeling on the ground, as if worshiping, with incomparable piety, and ancient sacrificial sounds could be heard.
"Is this a sacrifice?"
Su Hun's eyes were sharp and he scanned every figure. Many of the lights and shadows were fake.
But what really existed in the past has happened here, that all spirits respected each other, or sacrificed one person together.
Everyone was full of awe, and all living beings were praying devoutly. The scene was grand and incredible.
It's like there are three thousand ancient Buddhas singing in meditation, and it's like there are tens of thousands of immortals and demons roaring. There are Buddhists, Taoists, immortals, demons, and endless creatures blending together, shaking people's hearts, making people uncontrollable, and making them kneel down.
, kowtow and worship.
This is an extremely spectacular scene. All living beings are worshiping. All the heavens and all realms honor one god. Various divine sounds are heard, rumbling and deafening.
It seems to have transcended eras and come from the prehistoric era.
Su Hun's expression was solemn, divine light flowed in his eyes, and he shot out wisps of crystal sword energy. Amidst the chirping sound, one after another phantoms were cut open, and they all turned into light and disappeared.
All of this is false. Even if it happened before, what remains now is just an image without any threat.
But the invisible oppression is real. Standing here, it seems as if you are standing on the opposite side of the world, and all the pressure falls on your shoulders.
It felt like he was walking with a huge world on his back.