Facing the gods, and the gods who could not be seen, Feng Jueyu did not panic at all, but was as relaxed as returning to his own home.
In fact, it is not surprising to have this kind of mentality, because the Taixu space was created by him with Lone Star Break. If this method is to open the space barrier, it is also his method. As for how the gods came to this space
, Feng Jueyu will not bother to think about it. He only needs to be sure whether the gods are of any use to him, and that is enough.
Based on his previous experience, Feng Jueyu determined that to him, the gods were actually just like the Sky Falling Sword. They were all things that helped him practice. However, the gods were living creatures, while the Sky Falling Sword was a dead thing.
That’s all.
Nodding and smiling, Feng Jueyu was not nervous at all. At the same time, he maintained due respect and said lightly: "I'm sorry for bothering you seniors. If it's not absolutely necessary, I don't want to disturb the seniors' practice. It's really
I have something that I don't understand, and I would like to ask the seniors for some advice."
"Hey, this kid is quite sensible. Tell me, what do you want to know?" The person who spoke spoke in a low tone, but seemed very happy.
Seeing that no one spoke, Feng Jueyu knew that these big shots were also curious about him, so he said: "To be honest with you seniors, I have been practicing without success recently. It seems that I have encountered difficulties in practicing the skills. I can't do it."
Seniors, what do you think?"
"What is your cultivation level?" A cold voice sounded.
Feng Jueyu said: "The younger generation is not talented and can only reach the middle stage of inheritance."
"What are you cultivating..." The man was about to continue asking, but suddenly he remembered the thunder from the sky just now, and immediately stopped speaking, and quickly changed his words: "Okay, you don't have to say anymore, let us think about it."
Then Feng Jueyu heard a chaotic discussion.
"We don't know this guy's cultivation technique, how can we give him some advice?"
"That is, all the cultivation techniques have their own characteristics. Even if there is a slight mistake, the consequences will be very serious."
"I don't think this guy is so smart as someone who has encountered difficulties in practicing the exercises. He must have encountered some bottleneck while practicing."
"Nonsense, needless to say, it must be a bottleneck. The bottleneck of the skill means artistic conception. His stagnant cultivation must be because he has not understood the skill. But we don't know how handsome he is practicing the skill, and we can't help him.
I’m busy.”
The gods were all talking about it, but they couldn't come up with a result for more than an hour. Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry. After all, he was limited by heaven's rules and could not perform the actual performance of Hong Yuan's first miracle.
Telling the methods and methods to the gods is like a skillful woman unable to make a meal without rice. If people don’t know what your skills are, how can they guide you?
Just when everyone was puzzled, an enigmatic voice rang out: "At this point, it's useless to say more. We can only let this kid realize it on his own. It's useless no matter how much you think about it."
After this voice came out, the surrounding controversy became much quieter. One of them seemed to have some realization and said: "Master True God, you are not going to use that trick, is it too early for him to inherit the Tao realm?"
A little bit."
Everyone agreed: "Yes, I'm afraid he can't withstand that kind of power. After all, his cultivation is still shallow."
The voice from before heard the words and shouted decisively: "Since he can break through the space and find us, this is an opportunity. Since it is an opportunity, we cannot conclude it with ordinary thinking. It is his destiny to meet him today. It is unreasonable not to take anything away.
Although that kind of power is very powerful, it is destiny and we cannot avoid it, so we just did it."
"It's all up to you, sir." The gods suddenly became silent.
Later, Feng Jueyu heard someone say to him: "Boy, your skills are limited by heaven's rules. We can't detect them. I have given you a creation. Let's see if you can understand it from the creation."
When you order something, it’s up to you.”
Feng Jueyu perked up after hearing this and immediately said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
The man said: "There is no need to be polite. I have said that your coming here is your destiny. Since it is your destiny, why bother saying thank you? Just take good care of it."
After saying that, the stars in the sky were driven by a powerful divine force, forming a huge silver vortex. The vortex continued to expand in an instant, and soon a giant vortex channel was formed.
The voice said: "Go in and take a look. Whether you are alive or dead depends on your fate."
Feng Jueyu nodded, and inexplicably felt a mysterious and powerful force rolling in from the whirlpool channel. He couldn't explain what he felt. In short, he felt a kind of uneasiness that made his soul throb, but Feng Jueyu still felt it.
He bit the bullet and flew over.
After passing through the whirlpool passage, Feng Jueyu came to a vast space, with mountains, rivers, and land as far as the eye could see. Hundreds of vast rivers and the magnificent sea were all within his sight.
Among the mountains and valleys, countless creatures are struggling to survive, whether they are at ease, whether they are killing, or whether they are in war and chaos, and the separation of life and death is all before our eyes.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the seasons change, the sun rises and the moon rises, the stars change. Dynasties fall one after another, and heroes rise one after another. It seems that the world cannot escape the life and death of the powerful, the murderous disputes.
Then Feng Jueyu felt like he was watching the world change rapidly, year after year, decade after decade, century after century, millennium after millennium.
Every once in a while, living beings will change. Human hearts, desires, etc. are all reflected in every interpretation of life that seems to be a protagonist or a supporting role in the world. This also includes the change of things, the changes of the continent, and all kinds of things.
In detail...
Feng Jueyu didn't understand why the owner of the voice sent him here to see. This seemed to be a strange big world. Every living being was the protagonist here, and very normal events happened to them.
Can't see why.
But just when Feng Jueyu felt inexplicable, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, and the endless sea stirred up unprecedented waves. The majestic and towering mountains instantly collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, and wildfires ignited every living being.
With the existence of traces, the imperial capitals, fairy kingdoms, sects, and Tianzong in the great world, everything seems to have fallen into an endless sea of suffering.
Click!
A thunder exploded, opening a giant hole tens of millions of feet long in the sky, and sky fire and thunder flew down together, landing in every corner of the world.
Nothing he had seen before made Feng Jueyu feel any discomfort, and he could not even feel the slightest trace of his original existence.
But when the sky, fire, and thunder descended on the world at the same time, Feng Jueyu saw countless creatures falling under the overturning power of heaven.
Blood dyed the earth red, and the strong struggled to survive in the sky, fighting against the power of heaven, but their skills were like ants, falling in an instant, innocent creatures were destroyed, and species in the world disappeared as quickly as possible before their eyes. Not long after, everything
All living creatures surrendered to the power of heaven, and the earth became filled with deathly silence.
At this time, Feng Jueyu only felt a heavy feeling in his chest, as if he had accumulated a mouthful of poisonous blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
puff!
Not long after, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his body could no longer be controlled and fell from the air, becoming a part of this world.
Thunder rolled from the sky above his head, and the earth beneath his feet was ablaze with fire. The cracks in the ground began to crack like spider webs, and the fire on the ground rose up. It didn't take long for him to be swallowed up in the sea of fire.
The mountains collapsed, leaving nothing behind, and the currents reversed and surged up to the sky, connecting with the crack.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu stood in the middle of the storm, surrounded by rolling thunder and sea of fire. It felt like he was in it, unable to extricate himself. His whole body was so hot that he felt like he was about to shed several layers of skin. His consciousness was rapidly moving.
Dissipated, gradually leaving the body with unwillingness and fear.
Not long after, Feng Jueyu found that he had turned into a skin, standing alone in the sea of fire and thunder, watching the destruction of the world, helpless.
It felt like I was really going to die.
And he really felt that he was about to die and about to collapse along with the whole world.
"No……"
The remaining bit of spiritual consciousness was tightly collected in the sea of consciousness. Feng Jueyu took off and flew high into the sky. The whirlpool channel on the horizon was still there. He wanted to fly out because he didn't want to die.
Fortunately, Tian Lei and Earth Fire did not follow. When he ran to the whirlpool passage, Feng Jueyu felt that he existed instead of just a skin.
He stood at the entrance of the whirlpool passage, looking in shock at the land submerged by the sea and mountains. Then the sun came out and fell from the sky. He just leaned on the sea and the endless sea water was evaporated in an instant.
There is no life left in the world. The dry and cracked earth is like the skin of a dying old man. There is no moisture at all. Everything is so calm and dead.
The cracks in the sky are also being repaired automatically.
The world is destroyed.
All living things have perished, and no living beings with vital energy survive.
It took tens of thousands of years for the cracks in the sky to repair themselves, but the miserable earth no longer had any breath of life.
Feng Jueyu felt very heavy. He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here. Seeing the destruction of the world with his own eyes was like a slap in the face, which made him petrified at the entrance of the whirlpool passage.
It's gone, it's all gone.
The color of the sky and the earth changes. Does the existence of a world exist just for the purpose of destruction?
Wait, the changes in the world year after year actually follow the birth and death of heaven and earth, just like the grand world, there are four eras of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang.
Could this scene be trying to tell me that no matter how long a world exists, it will overturn at a certain time?
Feng Jueyu watched quietly, feeling depressed. However, at this moment, another sound of thunder woke him up from his despair.
Click!
It's not a sky thunder, it's an ordinary rain thunder.
Then a heavy downpour fell, providing ample moisture to the parched earth.
This was a heavy rain that lasted for a thousand years.
Not long after, Feng Jueyu saw a small grass tenaciously raising its head from the pile of rocks on a high cliff.