The long tolling sound of bells rang across the nine heavens and spread to every corner.
Even at the border gates, which were already isolated from Jiutian and Ten Lands, there were people who looked sideways, staring in the direction of Jiutian, and heard the rich and dull sound of the bell.
Even the abyss at the top of the border, where no one could touch but had blocked foreign lands for countless years, shook.
A group of old people, children and women all raised their heads and looked at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the homeland they had guarded for countless years.
Suddenly a light of hope shone on the originally numb face.
The child, who was about five or six years old, holding a spear and looking as determined as a long-time war veteran, looked at the tears in the eyes of the one-armed old man, showing an innocent side that was inconsistent with the battlefield: "Grandpa, why are you crying?"
Even though his grandfather faced the immortals from a foreign land, even though his body was pierced, he did not shed tears. Instead, he roared and blew the horn and launched a fearless charge. But now when he heard the bell without any power, he was silent.
Tears flow.
"Because grandpa is happy."
The young hands wiped away the tears on the old man's face with some unfamiliarity, but found that they could not be wiped off no matter how hard they wiped, the tears formed a line, leaving one after another water splash on the wrinkled face.
"when!"
The long bell rang again. The old man was choked with sobs and could not make any sound. Around him, a group of veterans who were missing arms and legs also made the same movements as him, facing the nine heavens and ten earth and crying silently.
They can no longer remember how many years they have not heard the sounds from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, one hundred thousand years...or millions of years. Over a long period of time, their hometown has become a symbol.
It seems to be a dream that is so far away that it cannot be touched.
Only in the rumors, only in their difficult and painful moments, and in their coma, would they murmur such a voice. It was the driving force for their perseverance and the root of their constant resistance here.
But long years have passed, and they don't even remember the direction of their homeland.
They even don't know if the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands are like before. After a long time, they have no idea what that homeland has become like.
"Do they still remember the covenant made before the ancient times?"
"How are the descendants in their homeland doing?"
The long ringing of the bell reminded them of records from an unknown age. Every veteran of hundreds of battles seemed a little sad. None of them were in good condition.
Their Qi and blood are dry, and they are missing arms and legs. Each of them has a cultivation level that exceeds the realm of gods. They could have broken off their limbs and regenerated them long ago, but they are completely unable to do so. What is left in their wounds is the immortal law of immortality.
"Grandpa, is that my hometown? Are there majestic horses and fragrant barbecue?"
"Um!"
The one-armed old man looked at the primitive imperial city full of desolate animals and the children wearing tattered animal skins. The tears in his eyes were still wet, and he was a little sad.
"Grandpa, is it really a paradise on earth with grass everywhere, birds singing and flowers fragrant?"
Outside the original imperial city, the endless golden desert reflects the brilliance. Multiple suns burn in the sky, distorting the sky. The earth is dotted with scattered torches, which have been burning for eternity. That is the original emperor.
The city's everlasting scenery.
"Well, there are fragrant grasses all over there, and there are all kinds of magical herbs and elixirs, as well as the legendary eight treasures, which can make the gods intoxicated."
"Grandpa, are there any invincible strong men there? Are there strong men who can reach for the stars and the moon? They will come to replace us, right?"
The child's eyes were full of hope, but the hope in the eyes of the one-armed old man dimmed.
The child was keenly aware of this, but still had some hope, and said sensibly: "It doesn't take him a long time to take over, just a little while, a little while is enough. I want to see the flowers and plants, and see that beautiful world.
Have a taste of the delicacies of the world, go and see the hometown of my parents and ancestors, and then I will come back."
"Well, someone will come."
In the original imperial city, in a vast palace, someone responded in a low voice.
The one-armed old man showed a respectful look on his face, saluted there, and whispered: "King."
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Jiutian, Tianshen Academy, Meng Tianzheng looked up. He saw a golden avenue hanging from the sky. Thinking of the sermon half a year ago, he got up and took out the iron-blooded bow he used in his early years from the cave.
Without hesitation, I stepped onto the golden avenue.
In the holy courtyard, the Ten-Crown King who was practicing in the holy courtyard also raised his head and saw a bright golden avenue. He was silent for a moment, thinking of everything that happened half a year ago, and took the same step.
Ning Chuan, the Six-Crown King who had also reached the realm of gods, was also raising his head at this time. On the other side, the Immortal who had also made an earth-shattering event in Xiangu and buried hundreds of thousands of geniuses had his eyes shining brightly as he stepped out.
At this moment, countless people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were excited.
Half a year ago, the news that happened on the outskirts of the Three Thousand Provinces War was no secret. It was suspected that a true immortal from the ancient immortal period had resurrected. Countless people were shocked, and countless people were doubting themselves.
However, many leaders-level figures acquiesced or acquiesced, allowing all living beings to revel.
Not much has been known about the border gates for millions of years, but all the top practitioners know that the border gates are becoming more and more dangerous, and the attacks from foreign lands are becoming more and more terrifying, while the strong men of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are becoming more and more dangerous.
The less.
If this continues, it doesn't need to last too long, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will be completely destroyed.
But now, everything has turned around.
"When true immortals appear, foreign lands will be wiped out."
"The crisis at the border can definitely be resolved."
"That's for sure. Maybe we'll have to fight in a foreign land."
Countless creatures were discussing, and everyone's face was filled with hope. With the birth of the true immortal, many news were no longer strictly blocked, and the situation at the border was gradually understood by everyone.
Everyone knows that the border is already a quagmire and is getting more and more dangerous.
And now, with the appearance of the true immortal, a little hope in everyone's heart has been lit up.
"Well, I heard that in that sermon half a year ago, people at the leader level had some understanding. Some people even vaguely want to take that step and seem to become true immortals."
"No one has become a true immortal in this quarter for millions of years, just because they can't see the light ahead, and now everything has to change."
"We have top experts who have been accumulated for millions of years. Under the guidance of the true immortals, they will definitely take that step and become immortals. We will definitely defeat the foreign land and wash away our previous shame."
"Go up, go to the Nine Heavens! This sermon is so grand that all the top figures from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will gather. Maybe someone will really break through during this lecture, and several true immortal-level figures will appear and reappear.