The body seemed to be decomposed and turned into pieces one after another, like leaves falling and light rain falling. This was how Shi Hao felt at this time.
He was in a trance, his soul was swaying and decomposing, and he felt that he had turned into particles, each one shining brightly, leaving the original world, reincarnating, and passing away.
When he was confused, he saw a river. The years were rolling and time was rushing. Was that time? It would never come back!
Shi Hao's mind was shaken, and he woke up from the daze, feeling a strange state. He turned into particles, one after another, crystal clear, hanging in the eternal silence of nothingness.
That long river of history roars, whizzes past from afar, its waves hit the sky!
If you look carefully, you will see that on every wave of the waves, there is an unparalleled hero, majestic and extraordinary.
A wave creates an era, and heroes best embody the characteristics of that era. They stand on the waves, shining brilliantly and illuminating the ages.
Shi Hao was shocked, what did he see?
That is the change of the times, the change of years, the ups and downs of the world, and the long river of history!
He was a little confused. Where did he come and how could he see this?
In a blur, he saw one scene after another of historical drastic changes, with peerless heroes soaring into the sky, fairies bleeding, people confused, and ordinary people shouting...
Some of these pictures were clear and some were blurry. Shi Hao looked carefully and found that some were things recorded in ancient books, while others were unknown and had been forgotten by the world for a long time.
Shi Hao wanted to see clearly, but when he stared carefully, he couldn't see clearly. Everything was hazy and gradually misty.
In the end, he was even more horrified and shivered because he saw the boundless darkness descending and eroding the long river!
The mist was endless and turned into a billowing black tide, drowning everything.
Then, he saw one cage after another, rising and falling in the long river of time.
"Huh?!" Shi Hao was shocked.
Back then, when he was cultivating immortal energy, his soul once left his body, entered the eternal darkness, and was imprisoned in a cage, which was this kind of dark chamber.
This time, he could see clearly that one cage after another came from the darkest end and fell into the long river of time, causing huge waves and rising and falling.
Shi Hao felt a chill running down his spine. What does this mean?
It's really hard to guess what is at the end of that boundless darkness. One cage after another will appear and fall into that big river.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the river shrouded in darkness. The light was bright and holy, and all the black fog was driven away.
This is amazing. A whirlpool appeared inexplicably, affecting everything, disturbing the flow of the river, and adding a bright light in the darkness, which was so eye-catching.
The whirlpool was not big, but it was extremely astonishing. Finally, a chaotic mist appeared. It was composed of light and chaos and took root in the long river of time!
"What is this?" Shi Hao felt extremely weird. He didn't know what other people's experiences were, but what he saw at this time was really special.
Perhaps what other monks saw was even more astonishing. Maybe they saw a real dragon at this time. Maybe someone was transforming like a phoenix in Nirvana.
call!
The strong wind roared, time fragments flew around, and the luminous particles formed by Shi Hao were swept over, then absorbed by the vortex, and disappeared from here.
He screamed, struggled and resisted, but to no avail and fell straight into the deepest part of the whirlpool.
He vaguely knew that what he just saw was of great importance!
It's a pity that he can't figure it out or understand it!
At this moment, he felt as if he was experiencing eternity. The endless years trapped him. Finally, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Shi Hao woke up and turned around. He found that he was no longer a luminous particle, and his body had reappeared, but his clothes had all turned into fly ash, and his body was naked.
Although he was delicate and handsome, his body was actually very slender and strong. He stretched out his limbs and felt nothing unusual. He took out the battle suit from the space magic weapon in his body and put it on again with a wave of his hand.
What kind of place is this? The surrounding fields are quiet and very empty.
Shi Hao felt as if he had arrived at the end of the world, because not far away was the chaotic fog that was lingering, making all kinds of scenery unclear and hazy.
He walked forward. It was very quiet here, without any sound, and it was so empty that it was suffocating.
Shi Hao looked carefully and observed carefully.
This is an ancient land. The ground paved with bluestones has long been broken. There are abandoned palaces one after another. Some have collapsed, while others are still standing tenaciously.
Um?
Ahead, there are some palaces not made of huge stones, but made of divine gold. The aura has long faded, and the metal palaces have returned to their simplicity. Although they are not rotten, they are incomplete.
Those palaces have obvious palm prints, knife marks, arrow holes, etc.
Shi Hao's heart was shocked. He felt that those fist marks, claw marks, etc., all contained endless wisdom and were left by unrivaled figures.
There are only a few divine gold palaces left, but they all have traces left by the attacks of peerless powerful men.
Shi Hao tried to get close and wanted to touch it with his hands, but found that he couldn't get close. He was pushed away by a huge pressure, as if there was an immortal entrenched here.
In a daze, Shi Hao heard earth-shattering shouts of killing, countless figures, big bells, tripods, Taoist towers, etc. flying around and impacting here.
He couldn't help but exclaimed, that kind of weapon is not necessarily worse than the Qiankun Bag, it does not belong to the world!
Shi Hao's soul was palpitating. What kind of place was this? This abandoned ancient land was filled with palaces. It had been attacked by a group of weapons like this.
The incomplete metal building is majestic and tall, as if it was built for giants. It has a great pressure, is solemn and sacred.
Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared in Shi Hao's body, and then broke away from his physical body, beating on other heads, turning into a mirror, shining on the arrow holes, fist seals, and imitating various Dao Qi mechanisms.
Shi Hao felt something and was no longer as insensitive as before. He raised his head and glanced without making a sound.
After a long time, the fire disappeared and everything returned to silence.
"Where is this, where have I come?" Shi Hao whispered, he really didn't know.
He stared carefully, is this the heaven of immortals, or the habitat of immortals? Otherwise, how could there be such a scene?
"What's the purpose of sending me here?" he couldn't help asking himself.
"Give you a chance." At this moment, a voice sounded, so abrupt, breaking the tranquility.
Shi Hao was shocked. This was too sudden. He didn't even sense that anyone was nearby. His body was glowing, his bones were covered with dense inscriptions, and he was on tight alert.
He looked for the source of the sound and walked forward.
A metal temple, with a very grand main body, like a hill, but the roof has been lifted off, leaving only the walls and the like, with a cold metallic luster.
When Shi Hao walked into it, he was stunned for a moment.
Here the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and the vegetation is lush. It is no longer deserted, no longer desolate, but full of vitality.
In this dilapidated ancient metal palace, there are vines, fresh vegetation, a stone table, a futon, and a very charming woman.
"Please sit down!" the woman said. She was not stunningly beautiful, but she was also very spiritual. Her big eyes flashed with wisdom, which was very extraordinary, with an ethereal fairy aura.
"Who are you? Are you a true immortal?" For some reason, after arriving here, Shi Hao blurted out what was on his mind and asked directly.
The atmosphere here is very unusual, as if it can directly point to the essence of the Tao, and even people's thoughts have become simple, no longer so complicated, and become pure.
"Maybe it was once, maybe it wasn't, but now it's just a broken mark." The woman replied, calmly and calmly, with nothing to hide.
Shi Hao was immediately stunned. A true immortal from the past generation, a real woman from the immortal family?! It was like a dream, he actually saw such a person.
As soon as the woman showed her sleeves, there were four more dishes on the stone table, as well as a wine pot and two jade cups.
There was nothing visible on the side dishes, no one knew what kind of ingredients they were made from, and the jade cup was very simple, but when she picked up the wine pot, there was a chaotic air coming out of the spout.
The woman poured the wine, and the liquid flowing out of the spout was crystal clear. It actually exuded a fairy spirit and was so fragrant that it almost made people drunk.
Shi Hao was shocked, is this the real immortal wine? Most of the most powerful people in the world, let alone him, can't drink this kind of thing.
Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the fairy spirit permeating the air, I know it is a good thing. If I really drink it, I really don’t know what kind of transformation will happen and what benefits I will get.
"Please!" The woman raised a jade cup and signaled Shi Hao to hold another jade cup.
Shi Hao had many confusions and questions. He did not raise his glass immediately, but asked: "Excuse me, what am I going through?"
"Rebirth, reincarnation." The woman replied calmly, very simple and natural, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing. (To be continued)