The creatures that were awakened were alert and also filled with surprise.
Ripples of his spirit surged from the depleted extraordinary source, and suddenly, most of the universe began to silently fall into ashes.
"Gravesweeper." Wang Xuan responded. Before speaking, he had silently steered the boat in the mist to the other end of this decaying universe, with the endless galaxy behind the boat.
The creatures under the sea of ashes moved. This speed was extraordinary. One burst of spiritual fire could cross half of the vast universe.
Especially here, it was once one of the strongest source centers, magnificent and boundless.
"Whose grave is being swept for?" The unknown creature asked, the fog surged, and black matter rose up, covering a large number of galaxies. This was the eighth source of "tribulation ashes" corresponding to the once decayed "Yang Jiu".
"To pay homage to the old friends, they are all gone. To pay homage to an era and a source that once shone in all the worlds, countless universes, and countless sands of Ganges. It is considered one of the most splendid."
Wang Xuan allowed himself to remain mysterious with a sense of vicissitudes of life.
As for the sea of ashes, those four pages of scripture had long since sunk into his eyes. They were the reappearance and condensation of the immortal scriptures’ meanings in the past, and they resonated with the paper that contained the scriptures.
The moment it was absorbed, the four pages of scripture fell into dust again, but the charm remained forever. The material itself had long since passed by innumerable epochs, and the vast pile of scriptures had turned to ashes.
"I don't know you." The black shadow stepped on the ruins of "Yang Jiu" corresponding to the eighth extraordinary source, looked into the distance, and was secretly on guard.
He has gone through countless tribulations and seen too many weird and terrifying scenes. He has traveled through all the worlds and seen endless bloody worlds. Some people are no longer human and can do anything.
Even he himself is different from the past. Can he still be considered a normal living being? It is completely different.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just paying tribute to those who will never appear again, and commemorating the passing era."
Wang Xuan stood on a small boat in the mist, teleported, and reached the other end of the universe. The endless sea of extinguished stars lingered under his feet like sand and dust, disappearing into the distance.
So fast? The creatures under the 8th source of the sea of ash were slightly frightened and said: "Since it is an accident, let's go our separate ways and meet again if we are destined."
He brought the heavy fog and the big crack that penetrated this decaying universe and disappeared in an instant, because he couldn't figure out the other party's details and didn't see anyone.
Wang Xuan drove the boat away, then suddenly accelerated, entering the highest spiritual world, and took a boat to travel far, because he had no idea.
Until now, he still hasn't figured out what the other party's path is or what its condition is. It's really unusual and unusual that there are living things sleeping under a source that has been depleted for at least hundreds of years.
The main reason is that this place is too special. "Yang Jiu" has long since ceased to exist. It was extinguished into nine piles of ashes, but there are still people who survive forever.
He stopped, sat on the boat, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip to calm his ups and downs.
In the holy realm, he can already stand on the bow of the boat and sit cross-legged on the side of the coffee table, and the boat is fully open to him.
Just as he expected, every boat and every cup of tea was the spread of his spiritual realm and a partial manifestation of the 6-Breaking Dao Fruit in his entire realm.
He picked up the scripture from the coffee table, which contained various scriptures he had collected, all of which were secrets in the field of royal education.
The King of Beasts Sutra, the Great Way of Balance, the sutra that underpins the 36 worlds...
In addition, there are also his own insights, experiences of Lupo, as well as lifelike scenes of staying in the human world and traveling in great freedom.
Wang Xuan flipped through it and saw the new chapter he had just obtained in the sea of ashes, the eighth source of "Yang Jiu". This is the condensation of Tao and the resonance of the spiritual level.
"The infinite universe decays and eventually returns to dust, only Tao is immortal, and only I am the only true immortal." Wang Xuan said to himself.
He read the meaning of the scripture with a serious look on his face. This is indeed not a simple thing, it can be said to be the condensed essence of a supreme chapter.
"The upper limit of the four pages of scripture is probably six breakthroughs in the four major realms. According to a heavyweight like 'Zhong' on the road to return to the truth, this is the realm of the true king."
In the distance, on the eighth source, the black shadow appeared silently again. He returned to the source of this decayed universe to look for the unknown creature just now.
As a result, naturally there is nothing.
"Eternity has turned into dust, the extraordinary has turned into ashes, I am still alive, what is the meaning of existence?" Before the eyes of the black shadow, the bright era of this source world appeared, with brilliant stars, countless flying immortals, the ups and downs of the mythical sea, and the healthy competition of hundreds of millions of races.
Zhu, all things in the world are full of vitality, and those who strive for the truth rise from time to time to shine on the world.
"Can I still be revived? I have been waiting for too long, when will the nine sources of fire light up the world again? Maybe, I should go to the place of death and fight for it again, provided that it is still there!
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After Wang Xuan read the condensed true interpretation of the scriptures, he pondered and thought about it for a long time. This was a classic that he could learn from on his way to the world. It was regarded as nourishment. At this level, he no longer imitated and reproduced other people's methods, but effectively absorbed them.
, integrated into its own system.
He determined that in the cosmic sea of "Yang Jiu", if it is estimated based on the eighth source, breaking through the four major realms is probably the end.
As for the encounter, fusion, separation, and extinction of different extraordinary sources during this period, as well as the various pessimistic separations and separations from birth to the final death of the myth, he had no idea, but he could imagine some.
Wang Xuan walked out of the highest spiritual world and came to a strange place, but there is no doubt that he is still within the scope of "Yang Jiu".
He looked again and traced back again, and once again saw the scene of endless large umbrellas, falling into black ash and completely disappearing.
There was a huge causal connection involved, but with just a quick glance, he quickly cut it off.
"It is true that we are still in this land. Even the Great Umbrella of Eternal Silence has decayed. It's a bit scary. Taking history as a guide, are all of these the future corresponding to the source of 'Yinliu'?" Wang Xuan said to himself. Looking at the past, we can see the rise and fall.
Looking forward to the future.
Stretch out your hand with him, and use your current extreme means to realize the black ashes that fell from that big umbrella in the past, and your boundless palms cover the deep sky.
Soon, a little black substance appeared in his palm, which felt familiar.
He studied for a long time, frowned deeply, and said: "It has the smell of black snow falling from the source of Yinliu. It's not exactly the same, but it has similar characteristics."
This reminded him of his previous thoughts: Is one side destroying the Dharma and the other side reviving the Dharma, or are both sides following the same path, with the final outcome being decay?
"What is the essence and why is it like this?" Wang Xuan looked into the deep space and scanned the countless overlapping universes. If there were enemies, that would be fine. He could also engage in targeted confrontations.
But now, everything is unknown. The former sources of "Yang Jiu" have all disappeared. I don't know the cause. Is it natural evolution, or is it caused by the invasion of inexplicable creatures and unknown opponents?
The unknown makes people awe and uneasy, while routine and clear opponents can stimulate people's fighting spirit.
Even Wang Xuan walked to this area and saw various so-called truths. Now he doesn't have a clear clue. He can only look at the deep sky and be lost in thought for a long time.
Then, he appeared with a holy Taoist instrument and four pages of scriptures, and the scriptures from the 8th transcendent source of "Yang Jiu" made a chanting sound.
"Use this as a guide to see if we can implicate anything." Wang Xuan took action and wanted to explore the vast ocean of the universe where "Yang Jiu" is located.
In order to speed up, he once again entered the highest spiritual world, and then hit the road. Without wasting time, he hung the embodied scriptures on the bow of the boat and practiced as he traveled far.
Measured by the "spirit", 65 years later, he really discovered something. A certain piece of the highest spiritual world caused the scriptures on the bow of the ship to glow and resonate slightly.
Wang Xuan stopped, and after searching carefully, he entered the corresponding living universe.
As soon as he set foot on it, he felt the decline and decline of Qi. This world had reached its end, and the vast universe was broken.
"This is the seventh extraordinary source of 'Yang Jiu'!" Finally, Wang Xuan discovered the truth in a sea of ashes.
The reason why he was able to find this place is because the eighth extraordinary source once captured this world and merged with it, but when it finally died, the two extraordinary sources collapsed again and returned to a state of separation.
"The four pages of scriptures have the strong flavor of this source and the meaning of the scriptures here."
In the end, he embodied the immortal charm of the true scriptures here, but unfortunately, they were all included in the 4 pages of condensed true explanations in the 8th source.
There are no living creatures in this sea of ashes. As the core of a transcendent source, there are only some remaining but decayed banned materials, and broken bones. They must be supreme beings, but now all traces are fast.
Completely erased.
The more he looked into it carefully, the heavier Wang Xuan felt. It would be really sad if the source of "Yin Liu" really developed to this point in the end.
Although he has confidence in himself, where will those familiar faces go in the future?
"The dark night keeps me sleepless, is it just to make me look for extraordinary sources one after another, from Yin Liu to Yang Jiu, I have indeed witnessed them one by one." Wang Xuan turned and left here.
If you think about it carefully, after being awakened by the mysterious white hair at the source of Yin Liu's Extraordinary No. 1, he escaped all the way and visited all but the source of Lao Liu. Now, he has entered the realm of the dead Yang Jiu.
Time flies by, Wang Xuan practices and travels, and explores for another hundred years. He yawns and feels a little sleepy.
"No, I have to go back. If I 'sleep' here, far away from the fire from the extraordinary source, it's hard to tell when I will wake up."
Even if the six extraordinary sources in the distance are revived and he can wake up, it took more than three thousand years to get here. Even if he wants to go back in time, if he gets lost and goes in circles, it may be wasted.
For thousands of years.
In that case, when he truly returns, maybe a new era will come to an end!
At this moment, Wang Xuan further realized that the time for extraordinary recovery in each era is too short. Compared with these long and endless years, it is really just a stream of light that cuts through the darkness in an instant. It is so small that it makes people feel powerless, and it allows many people to understand the truth.
The extraordinary person despairs.
"I'm leaving, I don't know if I can see 'Yang Jiu' recover again." Wang Xuan hurried on with all his strength and embarked on his return journey.
What makes him helpless is that almost two hundred years have passed since the True Saint Tribulation, and he is still in the false Saint realm and has not experienced the second breakthrough.
According to the experience of the saints, this period will not be very long, and only a few people may need to accumulate it for more than a thousand years.
Wang Xuan calculated based on his previous practice speed that he should not delay for a long time, but it turned out that this time it was the other way around.
"Could it be because the Lu Break is too transcendent, there is no pseudo-sage theory at all, and the foundation is too deep. Every time I advance to a higher level, it is based on the real years that should correspond to my normal break limit?"
Wang Xuan suddenly felt a little numb. He set foot in the holy realm and broke through the limit for the first time, that is, he came to the 10th level of the Royal Dao. Measured in Yuan Shen years, it took him a full 3276 years.
This means that if you want to reach the 11th level of the Royal Dao, you may not be able to reach it before he falls asleep. It may be too late?
Because he didn't know if he could still sustain it for three thousand years.
In the Age of Eternal Silence, he couldn't sleep earlier and was harassing the old monsters from the supernatural source everywhere. Now he is sleepy, but he wants to be awake again.
"Are there any supreme beings in the heavens and the endless universe who have no sleep? Let me tell you." Five hundred years later, he had already entered the realm corresponding to Yin Liu and started shouting in order to keep himself awake.
"Is there anyone still awake? Who dares to fight with me?" Wang Xuan shouted. After being promoted to the holy realm, he was indeed itchy.
"I don't want to sleep!" Thousands of years later, he recited his own mantra and tried his best to avoid closing his eyes. If he lay down on the way, he would probably sleep forever.
1,200 years after embarking on the return journey from the realm of "Yang Jiu", Wang Xuan, who was originally drowsy, suddenly raised his head and suddenly became awake and energetic, because 15 colors of strange light were shining fiercely.