Jiang Ming suddenly heard this and couldn't help being stunned.
In his imagination, this might be an unknown cultivator who came from some other mysterious place and embarked on the road to stardom at the same time as him, thus creating an intersection.
But I didn't expect that this old man would say such shocking words...
"Senior, could it be that you guessed wrong... maybe these black swords are standard weapons and there are many of them?" Jiang Ming asked tentatively.
"No!" The mysterious old man shook his head slightly and said calmly: "There is only one black sword. Its background is very scary. There cannot be a second one... And I also feel the aura of contact with it from you.
Although it seemed very weak in your time, the aura is indeed the same..."
Jiang Ming glanced at the black sword in the old man's hand. It was simple and unpretentious, but the sword was stained with golden blood and filled with bright brilliance. He didn't know it was left by some terrifying opponent he had killed... Just staring at the blood, Jiang Ming could tell from it.
Feeling the extremely strong energy is like observing a vast ocean, which seems to contain endless runes of the avenue.
And above the black sword's edge, cold light circulates... The black sword's entire body is filled with a chilling and icy aura, like a dormant peerless black dragon that can erupt with extremely terrifying light at any time.
Jiang Ming was silent and sighed in his heart: "If there is really only one black sword, then it seems that it is indeed different from the same era. It is much more powerful and normal than the crazy chatterbox chasing after my ass..."
He couldn't help but think of the dozens of battles he had experienced. Those opponents seemed to have lived in other eras, and each of them was a ruthless person who could fight against the calamity.
Jiang Ming even recalled that several of his opponents, such as the original primitive tribe warrior, seemed to have broken through some kind of boundary at the last moment and cast a glance at him...
"It seems that this mysterious star road is indeed unusual..."
At the time, he thought it was just an illusion. Seeing this old man now, Jiang Ming suddenly suspected that the previous powerful and extremely powerful tribulation overcomers might not just be simple imprints, but actually had a glimpse of different time and space during the tribulation.
In this scene, I saw the time and space where Jiang Ming was.
"If there is someone who has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, will he be able to live to this day and age?" Jiang Ming suddenly felt something in his heart: "If we meet again, will you recognize me..."
He was confused and felt the mystery of this star road more and more.
The two star roads intertwined in the void, reflecting the magnificent brilliance... At this moment, the two people on the star road were somewhat silent, as if they were thinking about something.
After a while, the old man suddenly sighed:
"And the fact that you can see me on the star road actually means... that you and I are not of the same era!"
"Because in my world, no one can see the real me..."
He said quietly, although his words contained strong self-confidence, but there was also an indescribable loneliness, as if the whole world was lonely and he was the only one walking alone.
Jiang Ming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He thought about the success and failure that the old man kept talking about. Could it be that the world in the old man's era had also collapsed? If so... to what extent?
Now that he was able to communicate, Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment and then asked his own question: "I dare to ask senior, what is the living and bad sky? Why did several opponents I saw on the Star Road mention these?
Character?"….
"Opponent? What opponent did you see..." But for the first time, the old man showed a look of astonishment, and his eyes flashed strangely.
"How did you get on this path to stardom?"
Jiang Ming was startled and suddenly realized that although they were both walking on the star road, the reasons for walking on the star road and even the things they saw were completely different.
"I was drawn into a faint light that penetrated the sky and the earth, so I came to this star road, and then defeated several powerful opponents... before I came to you!"
"They seem to be from different time and space just like you. They mentioned these four words during the battle, but it should be just a brand. I can't communicate with them..." Jiang Ming told the truth, but he did not tell all the truth.
come out.
Defeat dozens of people who have overcome the tribulation, if this is
It may be a little too outrageous to say it...
"The glimmer of light that penetrates heaven and earth?" The old man's eyes burst into astonishing brilliance: "Are you sure?"
Jiang Ming observed the old man's expression, nodded slightly, and thought to himself, it seems that this kind of faint light that can penetrate the heaven and earth is indeed extremely rare.
Among the dozens of opponents he fought, no one had ever made it this far...
"Okay, it turns out that someone really has made it this far!" The mysterious old man's somewhat hesitant and confused eyes seemed to suddenly light up at this moment, looking at the road ahead.
"That is the remaining light after truly overcoming the heavenly tribulation. I have been chasing the remaining light of the heavenly tribulation for thousands of years, but I have never really seen it..."
The mysterious old man's eyes were glaring: "It seems that in your time, there were people who truly survived the catastrophe and escaped these reincarnations!"
Jiang Ming shook his head: "There is a strange space deep underground in that glimmer of light, which seems to have been buried for tens of thousands of years, or even longer..."
The mysterious old man was stunned, then shook his head and said: "No matter what, since someone has come this far, it means that this road is not broken, and I can also walk through this road..."
Then he looked at Jiang Ming, looked up and down, and said, "In your era, everything should be normal..."
"Normal?" Jiang Ming was a little confused, and then suddenly thought of the scenes of world destruction he had seen in previous battles.
"The earth hasn't sunk yet...the sky hasn't burned yet...the world hasn't started to disintegrate yet..." the mysterious old man whispered.
"No, everything is fine in the world of immortality where I am!" Jiang Ming shook his head.
"Come on, I'll take you to have a look..."
The mysterious old man waved and walked forward.
Jiang Ming hurriedly followed, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The starry road under their feet disappeared. The old man was wearing straw sandals and rags, walking in the fields. The black sword in his hand turned into a hoe at some point, and it was not stained with some unknown gold.
Blood, but pieces of mud.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And Jiang Ming also turned into a thin young man in ragged clothes. He followed the old man and chopped a large bundle of dry firewood on the mountain. He carried it on his back with difficulty as he passed through the fields.
, walked towards the village.
Roosters crowing and dogs barking, farmers, children and houses gathered like smoke, smoke from cooking stoves and birds, women working at home, everything returned to life.
Jiang Ming followed the old man and walked slowly past these people. He felt extremely real. Every figure seemed to be a real living person.
"Isn't this an illusory scene..." Jiang Ming was at a loss...
The two walked into a courtyard. Jiang Ming placed dry firewood in the corner of the courtyard and was led by the old man to sit at a rotten wooden table in the courtyard.
"Wait for me for a while!" the old man chuckled, as if he had really turned into an old farmer. He went back to the house and took off the teapot from the fire, brewed a full pot of strong tea, and carried the teapot and two large pots with missing corners.
Porcelain bowl, walk to the courtyard.
Jiang Ming looked at the old man, and the figure walking on the star road seemed to be gradually dimming, like an unreal bubble that was about to disappear...
He couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes. Previously, he thought that the old man on the Star Road was real, but now he suddenly felt a little unsure...
The old man sat across from Jiang Ming with a smile, filled two large porcelain bowls with a full bowl of tea, and asked with a smile: "Are you confused?"
Jiang Ming nodded honestly, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please clarify my doubts!"
"Drink tea first!" The old man drank a large bowl of strong tea as if he had just finished farm work.
Jiang Ming lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl, and was about to drink when his eyes suddenly froze.
In the tea, the luster flows... an illusory scene appears in it.
It was a vast and endless world, but everything was disintegrating and destroying. The land was sinking, the void was shattering, and the terrifying black fire fell from the stars, burning all living things...
A dazzling light rose up, like an extremely powerful creature, trying to resist this power, but it quickly disappeared.
"This is what the world I live in looks like..." At the old man's signal, Jiang Ming drank the strong tea in one gulp, and many scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.
The world is born, one piece
Desolation, primitive tribes emerged from the wilderness, human beings comprehended extraordinary power, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice step by step... The world was first formed, and everything was prosperous.
The world is becoming more prosperous, all spirits coexist, sparks of different civilizations collide, and the most prosperous civilization is intertwined. The most powerful ones shatter the world, attack the catastrophe, and try to transcend this world... All races have been formed, and everything seems to last forever.
Keep it stable.
Generation after generation of stunningly powerful men have fallen in catastrophes. No one can break through the shackles of heaven and earth. Spiritual power is dissipating, and the avenue is broken... The whole world seems to be aging, decaying, and dying.
.
The last extraordinary person dies, and the world returns to silence. There are almost no living beings left. There are only some mortals lingering in the corners of the world... However, this is not the end. When everything finally collapses, the whole world turns into nothingness.
, no living beings exist anymore, only emptiness and darkness exist forever.
After an unknown amount of time, a stream of light passed through the darkness, scattering dappled light rain, bringing life to the world again, and new creatures were born from the emptiness...
"This is success and failure, the cycle of reincarnation from century to century... No one can escape the final fate!"
The old man's faint voice woke Jiang Ming from his shock.
After a long time, Jiang Mingcai calmed down and looked at the old man: "Your world...is already in the process of becoming empty?"
He finally understood why this mysterious old man was so excited about the remnant light of the heavenly tribulation that Jiang Ming told about, because breaking through this world is the only way to break through the final inevitable destiny...
And being able to maintain extremely powerful cultivation in the process of "emptiness", this mysterious old man is definitely the most powerful existence in his era...
However, the old man shook his head: "The world I was born in may have completely gone through this reincarnation... and I am just a remnant hiding in the old era."
Jiang Ming was puzzled.
"In the past, we tried to refine the avenue of heaven and earth, stay in heaven and earth, and break through the shackles... But later I discovered that the avenue of heaven and earth will eventually surrender to heaven and earth, and we cannot break through the shackles of heaven and earth!"
The old farmer whispered: "Later, we found a new way to refine all external forces into our own bodies! The original body is the most powerful weapon in the world... When this road ends, maybe we can really get through it.
, It’s a pity that we have found an invincible Dharma, but this weak body cannot bear that kind of Dharma!”
Jiang Ming thought of his first opponent, the burly figure who struck down the calamity with his bare hands... and then thought of the road to martial arts...
"In the end, with the concerted efforts of all my Taoist friends and the enemy, I gave up everything. The heaven and the earth were extinguished, and only my consciousness remained forever. My spirit broke through the boundaries of time and space and stayed here forever. Let time go by and the stars change. I have always been
Here, watch the destruction of this world over and over again, explore the unknown path forward in the deepest spiritual world..."
The old man poured Jiang Ming another cup of tea. He looked down and saw that the world in the tea bowl was still being destroyed. Powerful creatures rose into the sky again, competing against the power that destroyed the world, like moths flying into the flame...
"This field is my spiritual anchor. Even though my world has been destroyed, I still stay here... I gave up my world to live forever here, and my world also abandoned me and rolled to
forward!"
"A few years ago... a few years ago for me, I dug up the black sword in the depths of nothingness, and then visualized the star path in my sleep, so in my dream, I killed one terrifying head after another.
The monster in the dream finally found the star road and stepped into the star road..."
Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. Is this okay?
"At first, I thought it was me in the dream, still walking on the star road, while I was trapped here when I was awake..." The old man smiled calmly: "However, as time passed, I couldn't tell which one was which.
That's the real me. Maybe the me now is in a dream, and the real me is striving forward on the star road..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Or, these two me are just a short-lived dream... the real me has been shattered with the world and no longer exists!"
Jiang Ming thought of Zhuang Zhou and Die. Who could tell?
"The intertwining of two star paths allowed me to see a glimpse of the future...
Xu, because of your arrival, I really have to find a way forward!"
"I just don't know, if I really break through the shackles, will what is waiting for me be the real world or the pierced dream bubble..."
The stars and rivers were changing in the eyes of the old man. He stretched out his hand to draw, and the light and rain flowed in the void. Countless runes were intertwined in his hands. The farmhouse and the star road were like black and white intertwined ink, constantly changing...
Jiang Ming was frightened. This old man's cultivation level was probably so powerful that it was extremely terrifying...
Chichi~
The scene in front of Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly became illusory and shattered. The farmhouse gradually faded away, and the two star roads seemed to be gradually separating...
"The time and space of you and me are intertwined, just like two streams of light passing through the galaxy. Meeting each other is just an accident, and moving away from each other is the eternal law..."
The old man stood on the star road, his eyes cold and crazy, as if he was preparing for the ultimate transformation. His voice seemed to be in his ears and in the sky: "If I survive this calamity, it will be because of you..."
There is nothing to thank you for. This is the invincible method we found, so we will give it to you..."
He raised his hand, and a golden stream of light penetrated the void and fell into Jiang Ming's hand.
The old man was sitting in the farmhouse, drinking strong tea calmly, and looking at Jiang Ming with a smile: "I have been alone for countless years, and it would be nice to have someone to chat with suddenly... I hope you and I can meet again in the future, by the way.
Carry the wood you chopped on your back!"
He grabbed the bundle of dry firewood in his calloused hands and threw it towards Jiang Ming...
Wow~
The old man's figure shattered and disappeared like a bubble. Jiang Ming stood alone on the star road, surrounded by silence.
He was carrying a large bundle of dry firewood in a daze, and then looked at his hand. It was a piece of golden bone with complicated words and patterns engraved on it.
Jiang Ming didn't recognize these words at all, but the moment he looked at them, he understood the meaning of them.
On one side of the bone fragment, the largest four characters seem to be its name: