The carriage carried Chen Xuan and kept walking. He didn't know how long he walked or how far he walked. Time seemed to have lost its meaning.
Chen Xuan seemed to be waking up from a dream, feeling as if the carriage had climbed onto a very high mountain plateau. When he opened the curtains and looked outside, he could see giant peaks piercing the sky. These strange-shaped peaks looked like giants overlooking the sky and the earth.
Such spectacles are enough to deeply shock anyone's heart.
However, there was something even more shocking to Chen Xuan. The endless chaotic vortex stretched across the sky. Under the fragmented sky, countless mountains spread across the vast plateau. All the mysteries of the world were locked here and refined.
As one body, they seem to be suppressing the powerful demon god
The carriage stopped. Chen Xuan got out of the carriage and stood on the desolate plateau. He was shocked by the magnificent scenery in front of him. He couldn't help but stretch out a hand and touch the empty vacuum. What kind of magic and mystery?
law, spiritual energy
Does not exist. Invisible and mysterious seals cover the entire plateau. Those giant peaks that hold up the sky are like the legendary spirit-sealing pillars, telling the world that this is the end of the chaotic void, where the ever-shattering situation has been set.
, even if the Immortal Emperor comes in person, it may be difficult to break it.
Chen Xuan's starry eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was filled with surprise. What kind of ancient place is this place? How should he discover its secrets?
Unknowingly, the purple mist that filled Chen Xuan's five fingers quietly evolved into an extremely mysterious divine light, rippling like ripples, and an ancient and dilapidated suspension bridge slowly appeared in front of Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan's heart moved at will, and he stepped onto the suspension bridge with his own consciousness, and kept walking forward until he reached the depths of the plateau.
At the other end of the suspension bridge across the sky, there is a palace with mottled ancient ruins. It is neither gorgeous nor grand. It exudes a very heavy sense of vicissitudes of time, as if it existed before the beginning of the world.
Chen Xuan felt that the ancient night spirit was driving him towards the palace. This palace did not seem to be a tomb built after the death of a certain immortal emperor, but more like... a home?
That's right, deep down in Chen Xuan's heart, he actually felt like he was going home.
It's so amazing.
Chen Xuan was very sure that he was not the reincarnation of some great creation power, but that he had reached a high degree of memory fusion with the former owner of the ancient night body, so he felt extremely familiar with the palace in front of him.
Chen Xuan walked for such a short distance for a long time, and he didn't know if it was the test of Huang Guye's divine body.
But in the end, Chen Xuan still walked into the ancient palace.
The palace door automatically closed, cutting off the movement of time and space in the outside world and the evolution of the avenue. This meant that Chen Xuan could not use any magical powers, let alone summon the eight pagodas.
Inside, there is actually a world that is truly isolated from the rest of the world!
In the ancient palace, the light was dim, and Chen Xuan could hardly see what was going on inside.
All you can see is a bronze throne deep in the hall, which has survived through the years and symbolizes supreme authority and glory.
Chen Xuan walked towards the throne step by step, and he suddenly realized that it was not the Ancient Night God's body that was driving him forward, but that he himself was longing for something.
That "thing" is both fascinating and extremely dangerous.
Now even if the Soul Heaven Emperor and Wujie Immortal Emperor in the Eight Buddhas, or the Evil Lotus Immortal Emperor in the Panhuang Sword of Sword Flames issued warnings, Chen Xuan could not hear them.
Just like that, Chen Xuan sat on the supreme throne, pressed his palms on the armrests, slowly closed his eyes, and experienced the feeling of becoming the eternal supreme.
The dense purple mist gradually enveloped Chen Xuan's body, transporting Chen Xuan's consciousness to an extremely distant era.
When Chen Xuan opened his eyes, he had arrived in a world of eternal night.
"I traveled through time? No, it was the former owner of the Ancient Night God Body who wanted me to experience his life?" Chen Xuan still remained awake, knowing that his consciousness was finally merging with the Ancient Night God Body.
The process of fusion is obviously to complete the life of the former owner of the Ancient Night God Body.
So Chen Xuan put himself into the perspective of the former owner of the Ancient Night God Body and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.
In this eternal night world in my memory, time and space have no meaning.
Chen Xuan tried to use his spiritual consciousness to sense everything around him, but there was only a void and void. Even his own body was hollow, not in the shape of a human being, nor in the shape of any bird or animal.
"Yongye...is this the honorific title of the former owner of the Ancient Night Divine Body?" Chen Xuan got a name that was deeply imprinted in his memory.
After an extremely long time in the world of eternal night, this deathly world finally changed. Purple mist slowly filled the air, gradually forming the so-called "aura of chaos".
These chaotic auras spread in all directions, opening up unknown areas.
"Space" comes into existence from scratch, but everything is in a state of chaos, and a person is needed to dispel the chaos.
Chen Xuan suddenly saw a giant standing upright in the chaos, stretching out the vast and endless aura of chaos. "This is... Pangu!"
