Thousands of streams are traveling in the depths of the void. I don’t know how long the years have passed. The fragments of the void in the wind flew to the river like broken glass and turned into duckweeds. They may be the shadow of the past, a dilapidated boat, in the river.
Submerged in black mist.
In this endless void, every stream carries a boat, and in this boat, countless creatures are carried, traveling in the seemingly hopeless darkness.
There are lives that perish on the way, and there are lives that are always swaying in the strong wind and waves, knowing exactly what is ahead, but still driving forward.
Even if we know that there is a desperate situation ahead, and we know what the fate will be, we still have to move forward. Even if it is a desperate situation, a narrow escape from death, or a moth flying into a flame. This is a desperate situation for most living beings, we must continue to move forward.
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No matter the scorching land, the green and lush forests, or the majestic and majestic ocean waves, nothing could stop the ship from moving forward.
There is no way out behind. For the people on the boat, the only way forward is the way out with a glimmer of hope.
The years passed by one after another. In the past, the twenty-two taboos and the three powerful men of the Immortal Court joined forces to resist a calamity that would destroy the world. In the end, they were defeated with hatred and all of them died.
It is a pity that even if all the taboos join forces, thousands of black rivers still disappear into the void, chasing the thousands of boats.
For tens of millions of years, ships carrying sentient beings one after another have been destroyed by numerous crises and turned into rotten wood, leaving all sentient beings dead.
The waves were surging into the sky, and the river was dyed black. How many figures were lost and how many bones were buried. Even if these figures and bones were countless, they were still swallowed up by the raging waves.
This boat carrying all sentient beings is broken down one after another, but it is still undaunted. The only goal is only one direction, and that is the front.
But, how many of them can reach that place?
No matter what, all sentient beings will never give up that glimmer of hope. There are thousands of boats and thousands of streams. On this intricate road, there will always be some boats that escape the ominous pursuit while driving endlessly.
In the past, the emperor turned into a boat to carry all living beings in the world. Only an empty shell was left. This body also turned into a boat, carrying trillions of living beings and rushed to the long river. Along the way, the boat kept moving.
Non-stop. During this period, we encountered many obstacles. This emperor's body protector attacked and withstood calamity after calamity.
This physical body protected hundreds of millions of living beings, relying on instinct to fight against ominousness. An empty shell, dragging its heavy body, encountered terrifying invisible figures again and again in the vast silence, even if its chest was penetrated
, the blood drained away without any notice, only the will before transformation remained.
The surrounding fields are vast, and the originally clear river water has long turned yellow. This boat carries nearly half of all living things in the vast universe. It will never let go of the disaster and is locked all the way.
Water is the source of life. As the Yangtze River rolls down thousands of miles, both sides of the river should be lush and full of vitality, and everything should be prosperous. There are also thousands of fish in the river.
However, under the invasion of these years, the creatures on the boats continued to die ominously. The corpses fell from the boats and floated in the river. The corrosion continued to turn the originally clear river water into decay one after another.
Invaded by corpses, it was dyed turbid yellow.
Looking around, everyone was swallowed up by the billowing darkness. There was no hope for the ship anymore. The power of destruction had been shrouding the ship, and the terrifying energy was consuming the souls of all living beings.
"I ask...who determined the great catastrophe and destruction?"
In the darkness, the blood-drained body and the pair of eyes without any brilliance seemed to be returning to the light. At this moment, the light that had been silent for countless years appeared.
"These long years seem to have been destined to end. Even if we resist again and again, we will eventually do nothing. But how can I be willing to... let others control my destiny?"
"Even if I die in battle in this life...I will return again in the next life. I will stand at the top of the world with the man who passed down the years!!!"
A round of blazing sun appeared, and for a long time the bright light collided with the endless darkness, igniting dazzling fireworks.
This is the Emperor, the strongest person in the world in the past. Even if all his souls are turned into boats, leaving only an empty shell, he is still the strongest person in the world. The remaining spiritual wisdom is exhausted here.
Wake up at the last moment.
Thousands of streams rush into the void. If anyone could see it, they would definitely be surprised.
This is not a rush without any destination. The chaos of the neutral world seemed to bloom at this moment, and thousands of rivers spread across the void. At this moment, at the same time, a bright light burst out, shining brightly on the sun and the moon.
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At this moment, a mysterious talisman broke through the siege of darkness, and a force of great aspirations of all living beings swept back from thousands of rivers.
"All living beings are alike!"
In this world, there are ten major forbidden formations. The Ten Thousand Suns Controlling Heaven Formation is one of the most important ones to guard. And all living beings are like this, it is the Heart Killing Formation, invisible in heaven and earth.
All appearances are illusory. All conditioned phenomena are like dreams and bubbles, illusory and unreal appearances, the combination of causes and conditions, the origin and destruction of conditions, and fleeting.
All living beings are in love with each other. At this moment, the layout left by the emperor before he transformed into the Tao is finally released at this moment. With the help of the present and the past, with the overwhelming hatred, it is reduced to a karma, and with the false hope of life,
The whole hall is ominous.
The raging fire is burning, and this firework is burning everything in the world. Heaven and earth cannot be violated, even if this calamity destroys heaven, it will be contaminated.
The strong wind pushed the river across the river and gathered at the place where the emperor was at an extremely rapid speed. At this moment, the emperor's momentum rose into the sky, becoming more powerful than ever before. His body shape turned into nothingness.
Since it is false and intangible, today the emperor will use the karma of all living beings to fight the intangible with the intangible!
When the water rises and falls, a song of white bones and floating corpses becomes mine. The emperor takes the karma of all living beings and turns it into a will, running towards the depth of the source of darkness.
There was a scene in the troubled times, and the duckweed burned the Fenghuoshan River. An unyielding will almost penetrated the layer of black fog. Helplessly, the cold wind of life was followed by rain, and the horrors came one after another. The gods and gods felt sad.
At fairy dusk, the sun and moon collapse.
Years passed, and eventually, there was only one sigh left in the whole world.
"I will not perish like this. Even if I have to endure millions of human sufferings, I will come back again!"
The emperor's remaining soul was completely shattered, but in the end, all the living beings who had used the hatred of all living beings in these countless years gathered together to severely damage the invisible catastrophe.
After nine great lifetimes, he was finally able to truly inflict serious damage on the Calamity Destruction Heaven, just like his original master, and finally left time for the human world to breathe.
The ship failed, and the emperor's body fell from the darkness. The sacred soil on his body was scattered in the long river of time, and a piece fell into the yellowing river and turned into land.
In the past, the emperor's soul transformed into hundreds of thousands of ships, carrying all living beings in the world. Some of them sank in the raging river and were shattered under the violent sea of thunder. After experiencing thousands of dangers and hardships, including the skin-piercing wind and snow,
One ship after another was frozen, and almost half of the ships remained on the road forever. But there were still tens of thousands of ships, facing the strong wind and continuing to sail forward.
The ominous darkness has all faded away. Perhaps it won’t be long before this catastrophic catastrophe will once again lurk.
When tens of thousands of ships finally reach the point of resistance, the remaining souls may still follow the will of Emperor Zun when he fell. Even if the reincarnation in the world was broken countless years ago, they will still use the ruined pseudo-reincarnation of the taboo of reincarnation.
After experiencing life after life, even if you have experienced countless hardships in the world, you will come back again.
There is only one boat left here, and a river full of corpses. In this world, there is no longer an invincible emperor. Time flies, and it is bound to go through countless more thousands of years.
One line of vision blurred again, and he glanced far away, as if he saw a compass turning into a spark amidst the great horror, impacting against all dangers and difficulties, faltering and then stabilizing the way forward.
He saw that countless years later, a famous scholar carried a bamboo basket on his back and went to Beijing to take the exam. Unfortunately, instead of achieving success and success, he was also beheaded due to fraud in the imperial examination. He also saw that on the day of his wedding, his whole family was destroyed.
The emperor has to bear the burden of all sentient beings and must experience suffering for eternity.
Life after life, misfortunes and misfortunes are like a page-turning book recording the suffering of the world.
He has gone through thousands of generations and was born into a wealthy family, but his family always fell into the middle of the road a few years later. He was also the dragon of the mortal dynasty. However, not long after he ascended the throne, he was unable to control the power and intrigues in the court. There were continuous natural and man-made disasters outside the court, and he was not able to reach the throne.
In a few years, there were local armies and the country was overthrown.
In every life, he forgets his identity and starts over again like a blank sheet of paper. He is too ominous. Almost every life he is born, his mother dies in childbirth. The good luck in this world will never come to him.
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Once upon a time, there was an evil cultivator who saw something extraordinary about his body. He skinned and chopped his flesh, leaving only a white skeleton as his life weapon. However, it was too evil and within a day, he was struck by lightning.
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After all the reincarnations, he will never have an ordinary life, and he will experience all the misery in life over and over again.
I can’t remember how many times I have turned the page of this sight. With the tragedy of each life, the karma accumulated deep in the soul is also cleared away.
My vision began to darken again, as if a big wave was coming, making the originally clear sea surface blurry.
At the moment when his vision was completely blurred, he saw a magical country where fatness was regarded as beauty, and it had reached a state of madness.
Vaguely, he saw a thin and handsome young man. Because his fiancée had an affair with someone else, he found his lover out of grief and anger. However, the result was that the young man was beaten by a group of his lover's followers until he vomited blood and became a cripple. Finally, in a stormy day
On a late night, a person lay in bed alone and died in depression.