Final Chapter 19 Everything Sleeps and I Awake Alone
Stopped at the Shinhwa Center, the terminal has arrived!
All the extraordinary people woke up from meditation and opened their eyes. The real saints who had experienced dozens of centuries were keenly aware that the world was about to change.
At the terminal, Wang Xuan stood on the cliff of Chaos Mountain and looked at a vast universe in the distance. The atmosphere was extraordinary, but the source of the extraordinary did not dive in, but hung high above. If there were no accidents in the world, the ice age would end and it would become a new world.
The central universe of mythology.
Ge looked back and said, "The source of the No. 2 Extraordinary Center is not very far away, but we can vaguely sense that it will probably become our neighbor in the future.
The No. 1 mythological tide is no longer so violent and begins to transition towards a calm period. Moreover, a breeze blows, and now even ordinary extraordinary people understand that eternal silence is coming.
Mamoru said: "The mythical Great Migration is probably over. This is the last stop. Winter is coming. Everyone should prepare accordingly."
The young extraordinary beings still don't know what this means. Many old people are reminding them that they need to prepare for "hibernation" and giving various precautions.
Shou sternly warned that if the myth of changing the sky was frozen, no strong person would take action without any reason, otherwise he and Ge Ding would be punished.
"During the Eternal Silence, when everyone is awake, if the supreme beings start a war, many people will be unable to escape even if they want to, and will die in the Great Forbidden City. Relatively speaking, at the end of this era, it is very peaceful, and not many people have died.
"Human." An extraordinary old man who lived for a long time sighed with emotion.
Extraordinary people will never forget how bloody there were so many extraordinary groups and so many dojos when they first started on the road. When the orthodoxy competed with each other for the way, most people fell behind. There is no need to think too much about the massive number of extraordinary people staying in the original places forever.
There will be decay and death in the universe.
More than a hundred years have passed, and countless people have died of old age one after another.
There are many extraordinary people who have successfully embarked on the road, and they have all experienced life and death. Some have lost their sub-monsters, some have lost their masters, some have lost their dojos, and some have lost their entire tribe.
Peace and stability are relative terms. Thinking back to the past, at the end of some eras, the true saints were still fighting each other on the road to settle the past, and some strangers took action. That would be scary.
"That's right. Normally, during the great migration at the end of an era, two to five true saints would fall."
"At the end of this era, only two true saints have died, which is considered very peaceful."
For a moment, the two names of Beast Demon and Yunfu were mentioned again, and they could not live in peace after death.
"This era has come to an end. The two deceased are very extraordinary. They are of very high levels. One is a 6-level monster, and the other is a true saint at the peak of 5-level."
The few descendants of the beast demon and Yun Fu's direct disciples all wanted to beat them up after hearing this discussion.
"You're just kicking your nose in the face, right?" It's just that the two holy-level dojos have declined, and they no longer have the confidence to run rampant in the extraordinary center.
"In another two or three years, I will be able to gain a foothold in the third level of the alien world." When others were paying attention to the extraordinary cold winter era, Wang Xuan briefly looked over and began to think about the boat in the mist. He had no intention of boarding it.
Unwilling.
He estimated that a few years would be enough, and he would soon die forever.
While he was thinking about it, he had a high probability of being able to revive with the mysterious rhyme factor particles, but he didn't know exactly what happened to Yongji.
If you grasp it well, it may be an opportunity.
Before he could wait for the Great Umbrella of Eternal Silence to arrive, the mysterious land of silence arrived before Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun set off on their journey.
"Brother Qi, are all my acquaintances okay?" Wang Xuan asked. This era is about to end, and I won't see you again until I wake up.
In fact, after hundreds of millions of years, just thinking about it makes people shudder. In fact, it is really scary.
Compared to the frozen years, the glorious and prosperous age of myth is short and disproportionately short.
Everything is fine, Yu Daoqi informed.
"Will one day the mythology continue to exist instead of resurrecting intermittently like now?" Wang Xuan said to himself.
Of course, when thinking of eternity, he will naturally think of opposition, and that is the extraordinary and permanent extinction, which is also a possibility.
A few days later, a cold wind blew in the center of the mythology, and then small black thunder flowers actually floated up.
"Is it really snowing in the Ice Age?!" The new generation, who had never experienced such a battle, were dumbfounded. "Where did this fall from? When you look up, you can see the deep sky. There should be nothing there, so why is it like this?
Is it snowing? Can you please explain me quickly?" Many people came forward to ask the strangers in the field for advice, "I thought the ice age was a "virtual finger", but it turned out that there was really ice. Speaking from my experience of living in the 4th era,
, I have never seen such black snow.”
The old stranger was confused. He had never seen such a battle. Unless he became a true saint, he would not be targeted by the must-kill list even if he had gone through more than five centuries. There were very few living strangers who had lived longer than a true saint.
For example, the old alien with the Immortal View has only survived for the 6th century. If he survives this time and survives to the new era, that will be the beginning of his 7th century. Some strong people estimate that this person's limit should be
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"Young students, if you absorb more Dao Yun, if you reserve more extraordinary factors. I have a hunch that this winter will be more terrible than ever before, and the time of the Eternal Silence Sword may be longer than before. Even if you are in the super center, you may not be able to wait for recovery.
On that day, let's gain weight and prepare for hibernation." This is a sincere message from a famous senior figure.
At this time, small black snowflakes were floating, covering the entire center of the myth, and only the true saint could see it.
Above the endless deep sky, the big black umbrella slowly approached, becoming blurry and becoming more real. Unlike in the past, the big umbrella appeared at the same time, and the black snow began to fly past.
Those were just visions and wonders, but now it is real snowflakes falling.
All the great monasteries in Myth No. 1 have begun to close their gates and refuse visitors. Of course, those who can cross over with their monasteries belong to the great sects and powerful clans.
At this time, all the extraordinary beings were indeed "taking" some great medicine, and magical fruits and magical objects were taken out to nourish their bodies.
"Brother Qi, I'm a little worried about you being in trouble again." Wang Xuan told Lao Zhang and Zhong Chengma openly about the strange flowers and sacred lotuses he had in stock, and even gave his own bone powder to specific people.
The Grand Master waits for himself to choose whether to take it or not.
Some people were overly concerned, some were thick-skinned, and some really didn't care. Postman Yu Daoqi walked away in the snow very unhappy.
At this time, the key members of the Jedi organization gathered together and prepared to keep warm. They were already familiar with hibernating in a dilapidated dojo. They were too experienced. The giant beast Xiong Wang said: "Earlier, this rare medicine residue was still a little burnt.
It tastes like a paste, but it actually tastes sweet when you chew it now. The most important thing is that chewing it a few times is really effective when you are enlightened. Maybe one day, I can see the six realms."
They were also having trouble nourishing themselves. The silver-haired Wei Luo did not move, looking at his rare medicinal residues, the texture of the imperial way intertwined in his eyes.
"Lao Luo, why don't you make up for it?" Qing Niu asked.
Wei Luo turned his head and said, "Do you think this is really the residue of Lu Po's wonder medicine in the thunder?"
"What's the problem?" Yu Teng asked.
Wei Luo said: "Could this be the ashes left when the people of Lu Po crossed over?"
"What are you talking about?" The people who were stuffing the dregs of medicine into their mouths all felt a little disgusted.
"For example, King Xiong, the drug you took is the charred old skin that falls off a person's hands?" Vero's eyes intertwined with special textures looked at the black substance in King Xiong's hand.
"Vero, you did this on purpose, right?" Although the Bear King looked rough, he was very particular about food and clothing, and he couldn't stand it.
"Lao Luo, are you aware of your heightened senses?" Lu Pojian asked.
Willow comforted him: "In an accidental moment, when the source of the myth was violently turbulent, a spiritual light flashed through me, as if I saw a blurry virtual scene. It's a pity that medicine is good medicine!"
"What are you afraid of? In his early years, Lao Luo ate sweeter food than anyone else. He said it was of great use to him now!" Qingniu said.
In an instant, Vero closed his eyes! An extraordinary cold wind blew between the sky and the earth, rolling up black goose feathers and heavy snow, and black scenery was everywhere.
The old demon of Tao Dao found a medium-sized dojo in the wind and snow, and prepared to hide there for the winter. As a top alien, he could naturally overlook this place, and everyone could easily explore their spiritual realm.
"Ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult, he comes from a decayed universe. He knows the Lu Breaker Wang Xuan and has some knowledge." Jie Dao found that the person dormant here was very cautious.
Even if I know my brother
Even when Feihuangteng grew up, he didn't dare to recognize him, for fear that he would end up in the cusp of the storm and eventually die tragically. This was the true form of the ancestor of the Netherblood Cult.
In fact, it's not that Lao Ming doesn't want to recognize his relatives, but Wang Xuan has always stood under the "spotlight". All parties are watching, and he can't get close. For so many years, he has been keeping a low profile in this dojo. There is a mother universe.
The beak I brought here needs the company of a mechanical bird.
"Interesting, this guy was once pretended by his opponents in the entire fairy world to be all of dark blood...
When the old devil Zai Dao read through the memory of Nether Blood Power, he felt a little sympathy for him. In fact, it was mainly because he was suffering from the same problem. He was also experiencing this now.
"Wake up, don't sleep yet, are you embarrassed by being impersonated every day?"
"Ah, senior, are you...?"
"Getting used to it makes me realize that I am also pretending to be myself." After Mingxue woke up, he reacted quickly, but at this time he was actually extremely nervous and pulled off more than a dozen of the metal feathers of the mechanical bird.
"Old Ming, you are not sick. Why are you pulling my feathers? Are your hands as weak as my mouth?" The mechanical bird's feathers exploded, but it quickly shut up.
"Tell me how you spent your journey. If you can relieve my depression, after the end of the new era and the beginning of the new era, I will be responsible for sending you to your brother to ensure your safe arrival!"
So far, almost all the important acquaintances Wang Xuan has been looking for have appeared in the center of this myth.
In the year 247 of the Mythical Great Migration, heavy black snow continued to fall, and the entire world became dark, making it impossible to see the scenery. The Ice Age had arrived.
In just half a month, 90% of all living things have fallen into deep sleep. Now there is a special substance flowing and spreading, causing the center of the mythology to sink into darkness and fall into drowsiness.
All the mysterious factors are inactive and are still barely effective. This is one of the fundamental reasons for the dormant power of many creatures, and the big black umbrella really appears.
Boundless, it not only covers the center of myth No. 1, but also continues to expand, and the surrounding and briefly illuminated universes are all within its scope.
Of course, the Great Umbrella of Eternal Silence covers the extraordinary, which is nothing to ordinary people in a normal universe. The real heavy snow only comes from the source of myths, lands in other areas, and is just a mist that ordinary people cannot see.
"Eternal Silence is coming!" Yun Ling, the leader of the 6th Army, looked up at the No. 2 Myth Center, looking at the deep sky where the heavy black snow was boundless even here.
In the wind and snow, Fu Ye, the Little Continent Breaker, said, "Master, I suspect that the person who sneaked up on me and flew my skull away to snatch the Taoist Vase was Wang Xuan."
Yun Ling put his hands behind his back and looked at the pitch-black Eternal Silence Umbrella in the distance, thinking, "It is meaningless to say this. He is following the Lu Breaker Shou. Am I going to fight a decisive battle with that kind of person? The myth is frozen, so prepare to sleep.
Everything will be discussed when the new era comes!"
This is the frozen age, the eternal silence.
Wang Xuan couldn't sleep, and now, he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Even though the myth factor is no longer active, he is still very energetic.
"It's really boring. Everyone is asleep, and the entire extraordinary world is dead. It's not easy to find someone to talk to." He complained, and said to Yudao Qi, "Brother Qi, you are a true saint, why are you spitting so early? Wake up.
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"Don't make any noise. I'm absorbing the strange flower that the source of mythology rewarded me with. I'm feeling very sleepy. See you in the next era!" Yudou Qipei ignored him.
"Why don't you feel sleepy at all?" The guardian on the cliff of Chaos Mountain opened his eyes. Wang Xuan said: "I don't want to sleep just yet. Senior brother, let's talk about the strange mobile phone, or should I say Master Ma."
Shou nodded and said, "Okay, in recent years I have learned some little-known things about Master Ma from Quan!"
"Senior brother, please explain in detail why Master Ma can be divided into three bodies."
"One body and three points are the higher level of reaching the realm of Lupo. One of them should be to cut off all the memories related to Luba in order to search again. The first is to concentrate all the memories related to Luba.
It is expanding in depth. The third body is facing the future and exploring things beyond mythology. The Master Ma you mentioned has a formidable enemy. He hurried away. It is possible that he just discovered another body on his own.
It may also be caused by the close proximity, which may have been discovered by Ma Shi in the early years and the real
Things related to this place have reappeared, and it’s true that the person who came here is evil. It’s just that the memory of the Master who is accompanying you is too damaged..." Half a year later, Mamoru closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, not wanting to talk to the person who was still full of energy after the arrival of Eternal Silence.
Chatting. After the myth was frozen for two years, a sigh rose slightly in the center of the myth and cut through the dark wind and snow world, accompanied by the vague sound of the impact of iron chains.
Although not many people heard it, Shou Ge was undoubtedly alarmed. Their dojo was not very far apart. The two stood up quickly and came to the black snow in an instant. Then another old man appeared and stood with them.
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The Lupo bosses gathered together. In fact, Wang Xuan also heard about it. As a Lupo master in all fields, he has not been sleepy so far. After Shou failed to chat with him, he has been practicing and is only one step away from the third heaven of aliens.
"Go and take a look, let's go!" The three strongest men disappeared from the black wind and snow, and the whole world fell silent in the cold weather.
Wang Xuan is alert, are the three Tailao-level creatures trying to communicate with the giant?
On the same day, the three six-level strong men all returned, mentally exhausted and each returned to their own way.
After Mamoru arrived on the cliff of Chaos Mountain, he fell asleep. At this point, the center of the myth seemed to be completely quiet. Except for the black snow that was still falling, the entire extraordinary world seemed to have stopped in time and fell into deathly silence.
"Everything is sleeping and I am awake alone!" Wang Xuan doesn't know who else is not sleeping soundly. Anyway, he can't feel the resurrected transcendent. In the whole black snow world, it seems that he is the only one who is still awake.
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"Continue to practice, and you will soon pass the test." He made up his mind to board the mysterious boat in the mist.
Two months later, he felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked into the distance on the cliff of Chaos Mountain. There was actually a creature haunting him!
The creature was walking around in the wind and snow, and even dug out the sleeping Extraordinary One, as if he was looking for something. He did not harm anyone. After checking, he put the dug-out Liman back. Then, he rushed towards it.
Coming this way from Chaos Cliff.
Wang Xuan was frightened. Is there any living being who dares to approach Shou's dojo?
The most terrifying thing is that the outer area of this creature is surrounded by heavy fog. It seems to be a Lu Breaker. It seems that it doesn't care whose dojo is blocking the front.
"Senior Brother!" Wang Xuan secretly sent a message, calling for Shou to wake up. However, he found that the mental fluctuations were not transmitted smoothly, but spread out for several miles, while Shou was farther away.
Wang Xuan was horrified that the six-dimensional monster could intervene here through the supreme magic circle, and the other party raised his head and smiled at him.
"Holy shit!" After Wang Xuan saw his true appearance, his heart was shaken and his whole body was filled with confusion.