... Where people go after death is an eternal question.
If the people of China were asked to answer, they would say that they were gone when they died, or that they went to heaven or hell.
If the monks from the world of mountains and seas were asked to answer, they would say that they went to the land of the underworld.
And if the monks from the higher realms were asked to answer, the answer would be the Netherworld.
None of the three answers are actually real answers.
..."Evil Emperor Chen Xuan..." "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan..." "Evil Emperor..." A deep and distant voice echoed in the void.
Sometimes it's blurry, sometimes it's extremely clear.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, I am Huang Tian..." Hiss! He had a splitting headache! Chen Xuan suddenly woke up and sat up from the water, his mind was empty.
"Desolate sky?
Holy King of Desolate Heaven?”
Chen Xuan immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness and was surprised to find that he had no so-called spiritual consciousness.
No, there is nothing.
Divine consciousness, body, magic power, natal stars, Tao Heart Heaven and Earth, Emperor Sword, Evil Martial Lord, Immortal Sword Realm, Four Immortals, and Eight Buddhas are all gone.
Even a person's most basic emotions and desires are in an extremely diluted state.
Even though he found himself in a mysterious space and lost everything, he still couldn't feel the slightest bit of panic.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but think of a question - am I still me?
After calming down, Chen Xuan felt that his situation was very delicate and difficult to describe in any words.
Things like the body, consciousness, and eight pagodas were not lost, or were destroyed by the Saint King of the Underworld.
Chen Xuan could feel that "they" were all in a state of nothingness. They were clearly on his body, but they could not be seen or touched. It was very strange.
"Evil Emperor..." The mysterious voice came to mind again. It did not come from deep in his mind, but... Chen Xuan immediately looked down and found that he was actually holding an extremely gorgeous and bright symbol in his hand.
Holy Seal! Seeing this Holy Seal, Chen Xuan instantly remembered what happened before he was killed by the Saint King of the Underworld.
He saw the Holy King of Desolate Sky expending the last of his strength and using his holy seal to block his chest.
Then everything turned into nothingness.
Seeing an ancient word "Huang" quietly floating in this sacred seal shining with mysterious light, Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed and he found that the word "Huang" was entwined with a wisp of pure white and holy aura.
The supreme immortal energy from the beginning! It turns out that at the last moment, the Holy King of Huangtian integrated the supreme immortal energy from the beginning into his holy seal.
Chen Xuan seemed to have lost everything, but in fact he lost nothing.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, I am the Holy King of Desolate Heaven, and this is my story."
A thick ancient voice came faintly from the holy seal.
"I was born after the destruction of the prehistoric era and before the rebirth of the First Era. I am the son of a royal family in the mortal world."
"I was born with supreme aura, but I was jealous of my fellow tribesmen. I was forced to enter the dangerous and ruined wilderness, experienced life and death experiences again and again, and killed countless ferocious beasts and powerful enemies."
"After that, I went to the upper world, fought everywhere, fought against the minions of the Buried Immortal, and led the descendants of the prehistoric human race to regain their glory."
"After that, I will achieve the supreme body, fight against the geniuses of all races, break the eternal taboos, create a new cultivation path for the human race, eradicate the major death penalty areas and bury the immortal forces, and become the number one person in the human realm."
"After that..." Listening to the Holy King of Huangtian recounting his glorious deeds, Chen Xuan seemed to have returned to the new and glorious era of the human race not long after the destruction of the ancient world.
After hearing this, Huangtian's voice became more and more passionate and angry, because no matter how powerful he was, he still had to witness the death of a fellow member of his clan.
"At the end of my training, I found that relying on only one way to become a Saint King was unable to defeat the Buried Immortal."
"So I kept transforming into mortals and rebuilding, condensing the seven avenues, and just then the main force of the Buried Immortal came to my door."
"In my final battle with the Buried Immortal, one man defeated many fallen holy kings, and killed three of them. However, I was unable to cope with it, and was eventually infected by the source of darkness..." "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are the first person I have ever seen.
Two supreme human beings who can unite many avenues."
"Now, I hand over my holy seal to you, hoping that you can understand the ultimate meaning of the great road from it."
The voice of Holy King Huangtian stopped suddenly, and the bright holy seal containing the word "Huang" gradually melted into Chen Xuan's palm.
After a long time, Chen Xuan came back to his senses and his eyes became extremely firm.
No matter what kind of ghost place this place is, he must find a way to leave and fight the Burial Immortal again! Looking at it, he seems to be a quiet lake.
There is a faint shimmer in the far distance, but it is not skylight. It is mysterious and strange.
Chen Xuan climbed up from the lake, with the water only reaching his knees.
After looking around, Chen Xuan found a direction intuitively and kept walking forward.
This journey lasted ten days.
For ten whole days, I didn't leave the lake, and I didn't meet any other monks or creatures.
There are no sun, moon or stars in the sky to judge the direction, and there are no monsters in the lake to follow and attack.
Chen Xuan was really curious.
What the hell is this place?
Went for another ten days.
Chen Xuan finally reached the shore. There was darkness in front of him. There were no monsters and monsters, only endless nothingness.
Faced with this situation, Chen Xuan still walked on unswervingly.
Even if it takes ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years to leave this mysterious place, Chen Xuan will never give up.
The Holy Seal of the Holy King of Desolate Sky has no power here, and the Supreme Immortal Qi of Taichu absorbed into the Holy Seal cannot help Chen Xuan either.
Chen Xuan's only way is to keep walking on two legs.
This is a huge torture for a monk who was originally able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Even if this place could erase all human emotions, it would drive people crazy over time.
Chen Xuan can only rely on his relatives, beauties and friends for support, although thinking this way is also in danger of going crazy.
After walking for about a month, Chen Xuan finally met his first "person".
He is an old man with a stooped figure.
However, the old man stood there with overwhelming power.
Chen Xuan walked over quickly: "This fellow Taoist..." The old man turned around, with no expression on his face, but it was not scary, but it was as if the human emotions and desires had been erased by endless years.
"Finally I have a companion."
The old man didn't look very happy when he said this. He continued to walk forward in a rhythmic pace, asking as he walked, "What's your name?"
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, I haven't asked the seniors how to address him."
Chen Xuan followed.
"It's a pretty good title. In my time, people respected me as Emperor Cangyu."
Chen Xuan was not surprised when he heard the old man say his name: "I guess, the senior was once the supreme human race."
"That is already a very distant thing. I have been away for so long that I have almost forgotten everything except my title."
The old man said this, but his belief in moving forward was very firm.
"How long has Senior been gone?"
“Ten million years, a hundred million years, or a billion years?
