Emperor Linguan seems to have existed in several major eras, but no one in the world knows which era it came from.
However, in this great era, the middle-aged scribe standing under the night sky, looking up at the dim night, exuding desolation and loneliness, was the first person to reach the Emperor's Pass.
Back then, their group of people were so high-spirited. The moment they walked out of a sealed place and entered the world, they were destined to take the sky by storm.
Indeed, in that era, under one Hao Tu, there were thirty-six worlds, and almost all the lords of the world were Mo Chenxiu. Up to the land above, almost half of the land was lorded by Mo Chenxiu.
But with their pride, how could they bow down to one place? So, they gave up their position as the common masters of the world, gave up their position as the masters of one place, and fought against Cangyuntian.
When they set foot in Cangyuntian, it was destined that Mochen Zhixiu's name would be famous throughout the world.
Famous, indeed famous. In that era, Mo Chen's force was feared by all forces. Big forces once took action, but they were repulsed every time.
There was even a powerful being in the realm of destruction who, across a vast distance of time and space, severely injured a cultivator named Mo Chen who had just entered the world. As a result, Mo Chen became angry. A peerless genius broke into that great force and single-handedly fought against the top of the Cang Yun Heaven.
Big force.
For three days and three nights, blood flowed like a river. Even the great master of the realm of destruction was shot to death and died from then on. Even if he was resurrected many years later, the power that belonged to him would be difficult to survive and would no longer exist.
That battle shocked Cangyun Tian, and no force in Cangyun Tian dared to offend Mo Chen Xiu. After all, even the great master of the realm of destruction was killed by Mo Chen Xiu. How many people in this world can defeat that cultivator?
Mo Chen, the heaven-defying cultivator who single-handedly broke into the top power?
They came out of Mochen, and within just tens of millions of years, they reached the point where the world looked up to them.
Mo Chen's cultivation is really shocking. Each one has the ability to fight across different levels, creating a myth of being invincible in the same realm.
This shocked the entire Cangyuntian and was destined to subvert the entire structure.
In the end, some ancient beings couldn't stand it any longer because they saw some clues.
This is a clue that comes from the same source as the invincible myth back then.
This is even more shocking. In their time, someone came from there and created an invincible myth. Even the other thirty-five taboos were shorter than her.
This is really going to subvert the pattern of Cangyuntian. In the end, it will lead to the ancient existence to take action to erase this group of Mochen cultivators.
If they are allowed to rise and the great world opens in the future, how can we transcend and touch the forbidden place?
Fortunately, Mo Chenxiu had anticipated it in advance. He borrowed the cross-border formation time and time again to escape from the vastness of Cangyuntian.
They knew that facing the ancient existence, they would probably not be their opponents. However, they still had to leave one person behind to intercept and block them. Only in this way would they have time to allow their group of people time to escape.
What remains is still the Mo Chenxiu who single-handedly defeated an entire sect with his own strength.
That battle was indeed terrifying. That battle took place in a whole world. That battle might have even caused the whole world to disappear.
Back then, Chu Cheng was chased by Zhang Mubai, a strong man from the Tiandao Alliance, and the place where he finally escaped was the annihilated world.
There is no space there anymore, and everything has returned to one point. It has completely disappeared in that vast earth. Taoist Wuya, Chu Cheng, and Zhang Mubai all stepped there by chance. And by chance.
, encountered the chaos of time and space.
This chance, which was hard to come by, happened to them. They hit the point where they completely disappeared in Haotu.
The disappearance of a whole world was due to that battle. Now we can have an understanding of Mo Chenxiu. That is that there is no one in the world who can match his power.
But the person who took action was, after all, from the previous world. An ancient existence that had been famous for a long time in the previous world was naturally comparable to him. And his strength far exceeded that of Mo Chenxiu.
In that battle, Mo Chenxiu learned about a new realm, a realm that he had never heard of and felt terrifying.
That is emptiness.
The body is empty, the heart is empty, and the soul is empty. It seems that it does not belong to the world at all, but it seems to be everywhere. It is difficult to parry and resist.
But Mo Chen's cultivator must be different from other monks. The strong man finally gathered the power of a blow and injured the ancient existence. Even so, that Mo Chen cultivator still died in that battle.
During the battle.
That blow shocked the ancient being. The cultivator of the realm of destruction was actually able to hurt him, and it was not a slight injury, but a serious injury.
If given enough time, if he continues to grow, that Mo Chenxiu will definitely be able to grow to the point where he can rival ancient existences.
It's a pity that a generation of talented people died in this battle.
It's a pity that although that ancient existence is strong, it can only kill Mo Chenxiu once. It cannot eradicate the roots.
The wildfire burned endlessly, and the spring breeze blew again. The strong man paid a huge price. It can be said that he sacrificed a strong man who was also in the realm of destruction. As the same return, it was completely erased, and there was no longer any
Means of resurrection.
However, Mo Chen Xiu does not represent one person. Instead, he represents all the monks who came out of Mo Chen.
That group of monks finally arrived at Shenhuang Heaven, but they were still pursued by the ancient existence. As a last resort, they went to the cursed heaven.
They went through many hardships and even lost many people. Years later, those who survived, their condensed strength made Shenhuangtian the strongest in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, becoming the supreme glory of the human race.
After their rise, the ancient existence finally gave up the pursuit and hid in the world, never to be seen again.
"That person back then was always ahead of me in everything. If so, he is still alive. Now, his cultivation and strength must be much stronger than mine. So, will the final battle be completely defeated?
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This question and this answer. The middle-aged scribe has been thinking about it in his mind for countless days and nights.
In the final battle, he was the strongest in Mo Chen. In that battle, he was at the front, but he was the only one who survived.
He failed in what he did. As the tallest person, why didn't he lift up the collapsed sky? Instead, it collapsed again and again, eventually crushing everyone to death.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a few sparse stars in the night sky. Those stars hung alone in one place, not disturbing each other.
Isn't this exactly who he is?
Today, Mo Chenxiu is no longer the only one in the world. There are two more people.
It's just that they and themselves are on separate sides and don't interfere with each other. It's no longer as lively as it used to be.
Vaguely, he saw a figure. Vaguely, with his back to everyone, the undefeated man came back again. Indeed, the former comrade who was undefeated in his life was just dead in the end.
But, in the end, it was still the phantom that I saw.
Vaguely, he saw the figures of hundreds of people, standing on the Milky Way, with their backs to all living beings, pushing forward across the heavens and worlds, with no one able to resist, and heading towards extreme glory.
Brilliant, how brilliant were they back then? It was they who led Mo Chen to a great height again.
However, everything in the world will rise and fall, and it will never last forever.
In the end, their divine sword, whose edge no one could block, was broken.
The edge was gone, and everyone was dead except for him. The glory of the year and the dazzling past have also become the clouds of history.
That splendid and prosperous age that belonged to him withered long, long ago. Now all that belongs to him is his addiction to alcohol.
There was a long sigh in the night wind.
"Back then, I left a mark on Chu Cheng. I could know where he was. In this way, I could clearly know where he was. If there was a life-or-death crisis that I couldn't help, I could cut through it.
Void, reach there instantly.”
"Not even a few years after our separation, he did something that shocked and angered the world. He broke into the vast earth and destroyed all the thirty-six statues of the Immortal Lords below."
"Therefore, Chu Cheng was chased by the geniuses of the Tiandao Alliance. The so-called geniuses, in Guan Mou's view, were still difficult to suppress, so Guan Mou never took action."
"It's just that the two of them were chasing each other and escaping. His breath suddenly disappeared from my perception. I couldn't detect any breath. It was as if some rules had been wiped out in this world. So,
I've searched all over the vastness, but I still can't find any trace of him."
"Until I noticed his aura again, it was all of a sudden. But I didn't expect that Chu Cheng would appear directly in a very dark place."
"The extreme Yin seems to have no boundaries, and the Yin Qi is endless. There is no other place except the Nether Sky. The Nether Sky is too far away from the Cangyun Sky. Even if I rush there at an ordinary speed, I still have to go there.
Hundreds of years."
"With Chu Cheng's strength, how can he reach the Netherworld from Cangyun in a short period of time? Unless there is a strong person who will send him to the Netherworld at any cost."
"It's just that after just a hundred years, I felt that there was an ominousness deep in him, as if it was shrouded in an endless ominousness... That ominousness is extremely familiar to me, Guan... because I
Wait, that’s where the rise came from.”
"The never-ending ominousness, there...is above the sky. It is the place where our glory lies, and it is also...the place where the fireworks go out."
The fireworks went out, and the road ahead of them was once flat and open. Any water that tried to extinguish the fireworks was evaporated into fog and scattered in all directions.
It is a pity that although this group of fireworks is strong, it still does not fill the entire world. The reason why it is not extinguished is because the time has not come yet.
Because they still have the value of burning, the time has not yet come.
When the time comes, a raging river falls straight from the sky and is extinguished.
It went out, the bright fire went out.
The proud son who was proud of the world at that time survived by luck and became a middle-aged man who was addicted to alcohol.
Eating, drinking, sleeping, this is the same.
The middle-aged scribe stood in the night for a long time, thinking back to that time, his face turned pale and he was worried.
Time passed bit by bit, the sky became brighter, and the fish belly was turned.
The Guanyuanyu has been watching in the distance, but its mind is looking back again and again, looking back at the past and now.
The horizon turned white, as light broke through the clouds and descended into this beautiful world.
The setting sun makes the green bamboo forest more colorful. The clouds spread out like a soft colored cotton, and the clear stream is as calm as Bailian.
The silent world suddenly became noisy. Birds came out, nodding drunkenly in the bamboo forest.
As the cold winter approaches, it is only here that it is not hot in summer and not cold in winter. It is only warm in spring and cool in summer, and there are plains full of grass and flowers outside the bamboo forest, which is suitable for them to live here for a long time.
Perhaps because they are close to people, these birds also love wine as much as the guinea fish. But there is a difference. The guanyin fish drinks, they smell the wine, and then pretend to be a drunk bird, shaking their heads drunkenly.
Shaking. "This world is indeed beautiful, like a very bright firework. It will never go out..."
Guanyuanyu withdrew his gaze, looked down at a bird that was cautiously approaching the wine jar, chuckled softly, and talked to himself, as if he was asking about the bird.
"Did you know that the bright fireworks... will never go out?"
"Is it really never extinguished?" Guanyuanyu shook his head and laughed at himself. He obviously knew the answer in his heart, so why did he still ask himself?
"In this world, there has never been a light that will never go out. Whether it is prosperous, glorious, or so-called beauty, it is all in an extremely short period of time. Why it has not disappeared is because the time has not come yet."
"A time to burn out."
In this world, probably only Guanyuanyu truly knows what this timing is. For others, it can only be attributed to speculation because they have not experienced it.
Guanyuanyu sighed again, raised his head again, looked at the hazy and dreamy clouds, and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, he spoke slowly. For a lonely person, he could only talk to himself.
"The supreme power filled the sky with ominous power. He also used the opportunity of Di Linlu as a temptation. In order to lure us out of the greenhouse and go to purgatory to train in advance."
"We, the light and the sun, can indeed drive away all darkness. But sometimes, darkness can also swallow up light. That ominous thing is the darkness that swallows up light, silent and nowhere to be found. But... it is
You can improve your strength in a short period of time."
"If there is a way of mutual rebirth in Huangtian, it can make it easier for monks to breed the way of mutual rebirth, and their cultivation realm can be improved more easily than in other places. Then... above that day, there is
Improve your strength.?"
"That strength is called luck."
In a sense, luck is also a kind of strength.
From the moment of birth, there are differences in qualifications and wealth. For people with a superior background, this is luck, and for people with outstanding talents, this is also luck. If the two are combined, it is great luck.
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The journey of cultivation is all due to luck. Why are some people able to condense the golden elixir in just a few years, while some people are unable to condense the golden elixir in their entire lives?
Some people can pick up treasures even when they go out to practice, and then use this to advance their cultivation. However, some people are robbed and killed as soon as they come down the mountain to practice, and they die in a foreign land and are buried in the loess.
There is, after all, an invisible force that pulls all of this.
For the sky, it is a way to improve your luck. Only with great luck can you live there forever.
Strength is also a kind of luck, and the unknowns are also a kind.
In the sky, for the monks, there is almost no chance of death. If you step into it rashly, there is only one death.
But if he survives this dangerous situation, his own luck will be enhanced several times.
At that time, too many people died. Those who survived had to go through many dangers, almost life and death every time. Because they had experienced dozens or hundreds of invisible killings, they still wanted to die.
Their luck is so strong, their cultivation is soaring all the way, and they have achieved the ultimate glory of Shenhuangtian.
"In the end, for us, we can turn a blind eye to the ominous power in the sky and let it get involved. We can even use our own light and sunshine to protect the world. If Chu Cheng can arrive safely, then...
You will definitely be able to enter the sheltered place called Mo City that we built in order to create a pure land in the sky."
It is precisely because of that shelter that the monks in the sky can take a breather.
However, this can protect others, but it cannot protect themselves.
The time has finally come, the time to extinguish those bright fireworks.
Guanyuanyu sighed again.
"I hope that Chu Cheng will not set foot on the Emperor's Pass. If he does, the opportunity will come again. That ball has just been ignited and has not really emitted a bright and dazzling light. It will be extinguished."
"Only those with truly great destiny, who can survive hundreds of deaths in the sky, can step on it. Once they step on it, they will be qualified to ignite the fire. At that time, in the dust of the world, there will be another fire.
A prairie fire! A road to rise, but this will eventually usher in that opportunity again."
"At that time... the person who once extinguished our fire will appear again. Just because he will seize the luck of those monks who have been lured into the sky and survived.
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A blood feud gathered in one person. If that person reappears, then... will the tragic situation of that year happen again?
"The real terror of that person has not appeared in this world. At least he is at the third level of the Sky Realm. I am afraid... that it is also an ancient existence, but I am afraid... it is different from those I have seen before. It is taboo
The body...exists to this day."
"Guan Mou's Taoist heart was destroyed in that battle, and there is no way forward. The way forward can only depend on Chu Cheng. But... if you have not transcended, you must not light that fire."
"Otherwise, even if Mo Chen rises again, those who step out of Mo Chen will suffer the same fate as us back then, beheaded and sacrificed with blood."
Guanyuanyu felt very lonely. After taking a deep breath, he spoke again.
"I don't know the origin of that person. I just know that...maybe...that person is also a cultivator of Mo Chen. Since they are both cultivators of Mo Chen, why...do you treat me, a cultivator of Mo Chen, like this?