Chapter 1034 The Rising Divine Origin Chapter 1034 A Ruin
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This jade slip was given by the ancestor Chen Fen, and it marked some areas of the fifth true world. Su Ming had already remembered this jade slip in his heart. When he was walking at this moment, about a few days later, he saw a white stripe.
river.
"The Fifth River Styx..." Su Ming paused and looked at the River Styx that cut through the starry sky, and at the two far ends of the River Styx, there were two... huge voids.
hole.
These two huge holes of nothingness, running through unknown places, exist in this starry sky. In the middle is the flowing white Styx, like... two empty eyes.
When Su Ming saw Patriarch Chenfen's jade slip about the fifth true world for the first time, he saw the fifth river of Hades outlined in it. It was just a simple depiction, but in his mind, this fifth river of Hades was
The river should be white.
Because white represents an underworld, which is not death, but a form of intention. Now, Su Ming saw the Fifth River of Styx.
He found that the river was exactly the same as what he had imagined in his mind, and that the eye-like void that connected the two ends of the Styx River also matched the picture in Su Ming's imagination.
"On one side of the Fifth River Styx, there is a star called Fen Chen..." Su Ming murmured. This was the depiction on the map on the jade slip. When he raised his head, Su Ming's body swayed towards the Fifth River Styx.
And go.
The closer he got, the more the smell of death filled the air. Su Ming saw corpses floating one after another in the Fifth River of Styx. Until Su Ming left, he suddenly stopped and looked back.
The fifth river Styx.
He vaguely felt that something was not right, but he couldn't remember where exactly he felt like this. In the silence, Su Ming spoke softly.
"Bald..."
He was calling out to the bald crane in his storage bag, but there was no response. Su Ming frowned as his expression melted into the storage bag, and when he saw... there was no bald crane in it.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the feeling that something was wrong became even stronger.
After pondering for a moment, he chose to leave.
Until Su Ming left, the many corpses in the Fifth River of Styx were still floating, but... all the corpses were as if they were lying in the river. All that could be seen was the back of their corpses. Their bodies could not be seen.
Face.
Su Ming walked in the starry sky. He didn't know how much time had passed. The passage of time made him seem to be forgotten in the fifth true world. Until he saw a star appearing in the distant starry sky.
It was a burning star, and the thick flames spread, making the star appear in the sea of fire and its color was red.
This star is exactly what Patriarch Chen Fen said it was, the origin of their Fire Spirit Clan.
Su Ming looked at the stars. The feeling that something was wrong in his heart became stronger again, but he still couldn't find any concrete information. He immediately became vigilant, but even with this vigilance... he couldn't find any danger.
This starry sky was his alone from beginning to end. He did not see the existence of a second life.
Su Ming was silent and hesitant. He walked towards the Burning Star in the sea of fire. After walking through the sea of fire, when he stepped onto the star, his consciousness dispersed. He still did not see any life on the star.
trace.
The earth is a desert, a piece of sand burning in a sea of fire. The sky is red, filled with flames, and the entire stars... There are no rivers, no trees, just all the sand.
Su Ming grabbed a handful of burning soil from inside and put it into his storage bag. He took another careful look at Fen Chenxing, turned around silently, and left.
In this fifth true world where there is no life, Su Ming walked blankly. He was the only one in the whole world and the whole sky. The silence around him gradually turned into a feeling of suffocation, which made Su Ming feel like there was something in his heart.
I can't let go of the depression.
But all of this, in his feeling, seems to be like this. This fifth true world is supposed to be a lifeless existence, a sky of death, the brokenness here, the ruins here, everything is like this.
There was no difference at all from what he imagined, exactly the same...
As time passed, year after year passed, Su Ming kept galloping in the starry sky. He had only one goal, which was a very distant star marked on the map.
A star called Shaming.
There is the hometown of their Shaming Clan, and also the holy land of their clan. The Shaming Ancestors lived on that Shaming Star back then.
After time passed silently, one day, when Su Ming felt that the star was about to arrive, he saw a water-blue cultivation star appearing in the starry sky moving forward.
That color is very special in the starry sky. Once you see it, you will never forget it.
"Shaping Pluto Star..." Su Ming looked at the blue star. His body trembled. In silence, he walked closer step by step until he walked into the star and stepped into the space between the sky and the earth.
, the land he saw was in ruins.
Only the color of the water, the waves rolling in the blue, was quiet, and even the sound of the waves seemed to be isolated.
On the ground, there are ruins and rubble everywhere. You can vaguely see that there used to be many cities here, but now they have all been reduced to ruins.
There is nothing too high in the mountain peaks, and there are only traces of fractures, which seem to have witnessed a war that shook the entire fifth true world that happened here.
Su Ming, who was in mid-air, looked at the earth and the ruins. He walked silently, walking past the ruins of many cities, until he saw an island in the sea in the middle of the star. On this island
, there was a huge palace with most of it collapsed.
In the square outside the palace, there should have been many statues erected, but now, only three are left.
Two of them have no heads and apparently collapsed in the war that year. Only one statue is still intact, that is the statue of a woman.
Su Ming looked at the statue. It was his mother. The woman who was currently lying in the coffin, absorbing vitality to sustain life in the fifth oven. This was her statue.
Judging from the position of the remaining two, one of them in the middle should be the most important person in this group of statues. Although there is no head, it can be imagined that this statue should belong to Sha Ming.
Ancestor.
Next to them, one is Su Ming's mother, and the other...
Su Ming looked at it with complicated eyes. The headless statue was just like Su Ming's vague and unclear look at his father's appearance...
Su Ming was silent for a long time. He turned around and walked through almost every position on the stars that shaped the underworld. Until a few days later, when he returned here again, he sat cross-legged in front of the statue of his mother, sitting silently.
There, I looked at the statue, looked around, and fell into deep thought.
Time passes slowly, one year, two years... five years... ten years...
Su Ming had been sitting cross-legged, motionless, but as the years passed, his eyes were faintly condensed with a brilliant light, and they gradually closed.
During this time travel, in the core area of the Divine Source Star Sea, in the Fifth Sea, at the deepest point of the Fifth Sea that cannot be seen by the outside world, there, amid the rolling sea fog, there is a huge altar.
On this altar, there is a huge mirror. This mirror is aqua blue and crystal clear, exuding bursts of strong pressure. This pressure spreads, as if it is suppressing the entire Fifth Sea, making the sea here
The rolling fog always has to calm down after reaching a certain level.
Now, people with four masks of happiness, anger, and sadness are sitting cross-legged around this huge mirror. Neither of them closes their eyes, but they are staring at the crystal-like mirror.
For a long time, the man wearing the mask of mourning lowered his head and sighed softly. At this moment, what appeared in his eyes was no longer indifference, but a kind of complexity.
"Can't you bear it anymore?" As the sigh echoed, the man wearing the mask of anger turned his head to look and spoke in a deep voice. His voice carried a majestic meaning and revealed a domineering air as if he was looking down at the world.
"I really can't bear it, and so can you." The masked man of sorrow said calmly, and glanced at the masked man of anger.
"Perhaps I was wrong back then." The man in the mask of anger lowered his head in silence for a long time, sighed and murmured.
"From the moment we gave up our identities in the Three Wastelands and became the guardian messengers of the Dark Morning Sea, we separated ourselves from the past and severed ties with all the emotions of the past.
This is just the first level of test of An Chenhai. If he can't see through this place, then he is not the person that Anchen 180 Realm needs." A low voice suddenly echoed from the masked person of joy.
Come on.
"The four major inheritances of joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow. You once said that in addition to joy, anger and sorrow, there is actually another line of inheritance. The guardians of Dark Morning Sea should also be five people. Who is this fifth person?" Sang Huahua
The voice suddenly came out faintly from the mouth of the masked man of resentment who had never spoken.
"Joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow are all inherited from the fifth lineage. It is the ultimate mask that has no emotion at all and has dissipated the seven emotions and six desires." The person wearing the mask of joy said calmly.
"I also have a question. The three of us have inherited the inheritance for many generations. You also said that you are the only one who can only inherit one generation of Xizhi. I am very curious about your identity in the Three Wilderness Realm. Who is it...?" Ai Zhi
The masked person spoke immediately.
"When the time comes for the three of you to know, everything will naturally become clear." The man in the mask of joy said calmly.
The three people wearing the mask of anger and sorrow were silent when they heard the words, but they all looked at the person wearing the mask of joy with strange eyes.
At this moment, suddenly, the crystal mirror surrounded by the four of them suddenly became chaotic, and the clouds and mist swirled violently like wind and clouds. There was even a buzzing sound, making this angry and sad mask
The three of them looked at each other immediately, but the one with the mask of joy had the same expression as usual, still indifferent.