! As a butterfly, Sang Xiang stayed in the vastness forever. How much prosperity was born on its four wings. This matter has been so long that even Sang Xiang himself may not know it.
The cycle of the ages begins again and again, and life appears again and again, and dies in catastrophes again and again, just like the snow falling from the sky. Perhaps each snowflake is a living being of the first century. They fall to the earth where they are buried, but there are
More fell from the sky, as if the snow was endless, and all living beings were endless.
Even if you watch it fall with your own eyes, you will never know how many snowflakes fell in this snow...
Just like Sang Xiang didn't know how much prosperity was born on his four wings.
There are four eras in this era, and it is the fourth era that Su Ming lives in. It is a symbol of this era. Maybe in the future, someone will look back at the past and open up the ancient history. Some traces can be found faintly. Those traces exist.
, are the five true realms in this fourth era.
The rise and fall of the fifth true world, the coexistence of the four true worlds, Su Ming's figure, and the return of the Dark Morning Rebel Saint, all these are symbols of the fourth era.
Before the fourth era, there was the third era. Su Ming had found the symbol of that era, which were the nine true realms, Sui Chenzi, Ecang and the old man who destroyed life.
There are only three symbols of the second era, and they are Shu, Wei, and Wu! This is an era full of tribes, an era filled with war and fighting, and the most prosperous era of Lingxian. The old man Tianling is this era.
The patriarch of the Tianling Tribe... This era started with a catastrophe and ended with Shu. Wu's departure became Nisheng and Dark Morning, and ended with the nine true worlds formed after Wei dissipated.
The old man Tianling was a person from the second era. He was born at the end of the first era and died...at the end of the fourth era. It can be said that his life spanned almost all of this era.
When he was born, it was the first era. It was a world where ancestors existed. The ancestors taught all living beings everything. With the different camps of the ancestors, they divided into three parts. The beginning of this era originated from the above.
The catastrophe of the first century, the end of this era, is also a catastrophe.
It’s just that this is not a large-scale catastrophe, this is a small-scale catastrophe. It only destroys those who did not merge with the other self of the Sangxiang Great Realm in the previous epoch, but escaped in a special way.
A man of calamity.
As if cheating, they were wiped out by this catastrophe, so the first era ended. Before they died, they summoned the Hall of All Souls. The inheritance of this hall began in this era.
Before this first era, in the era when the ancestors were destroyed, there were some special things that remained forever. They did not merge with another self, but they were not destroyed because their existence may itself be
Sang Xiang allowed it, or... he was unwilling to give up due to Sanhuang's will.
For example... a big tree that once stood above a star a long time ago. There once was a young man under the tree, talking about his grievances, his love, and his friendship.
And his life.
Many years later, the big tree grew up with the boy. With the help of the boy, the tree became evergreen, until one day, the middle-aged boy from the past silently uttered a sentence under the big tree.
"I'm leaving. If I fail, there will be descendants after me who will look for me and continue on. If I succeed... you will be immortal. If you have the will to be born, you will know that I succeeded.
Already."
That young man is called Sanhuang.
From then on, that tree always existed and remained immortal in tribulation after eon, until its will was born. Watching the sun rise and set, watching the stars change, and watching the starry sky change again and again, it understood that in the beginning
The young man succeeded, but occasionally, he would recall the past and the young man's whispers under the tree. Once he recalled it, it would often last a century.
Because it can feel that the boy he once was has changed, become strange and scary, but the only thing that has not changed is his eternal promise.
Today, while it was in the process of reminiscing, it suddenly felt a pair of eyes in the starry sky, looking at itself. That gaze made it seem like it was seeing the boy back then, but if it looked carefully, it was not him.
But the two people are very similar. This is not a resemblance of soul, nor a resemblance of appearance, nor has it anything to do with blood. It is... a feeling, just a feeling.
In order to protect some people and things that must be protected, a strong belief is born in the heart, and one has to do something unprecedented and great, the same feeling.
Su Ming looked at the tree on the Cultivation Star. He saw the vicissitudes of life on it, and even felt the thick years on the tree. The heaviness of the years made Su Ming instantly know that this tree... was not born.
In this era.
He stepped into the stars, appeared on the vast sea, stood in the waves, and stood under the majestic ancient trees, just like a young man standing in a long, long time.
Under this tree, I talk about my grievances that cannot be expressed to outsiders.
Standing there silently, Su Ming could faintly hear the canopy of this ancient tree, where every leaf was like a square, the laughter and laughter coming from this moment, those laughters were fake, those laughters were full of flattery, everyone here was
A monk wears an invisible mask. This mask will naturally change according to all changes in the outside world.
Some were so good that outsiders couldn't see the changes, while others were still awkward and the mask changes were a little uncoordinated. But no matter what, in Su Ming's opinion, this was a wedding full of lies.
The bride looked numb and full of restraints, the groom looked cold, complex and seemed to be bitter. As the father of the prince, the Hades Emperor was unable to participate and could only watch silently from a distance, unable to explain.
The sigh turned into an inner sigh.
Even Xuan Zun has lost his dignity as a strong man and is willing to lower his head to become a witness to this absurdity. The father is not the father, the son is not the son, and the Emperor Chen who sneers and mocks as he watches everyone practice, all of this...·
··From Su Ming's point of view, it was just an extremely ridiculous joke.
Grandpa Mo Sang was the only color in this absurdity, which made Su Ming's heart soften.
Su Ming raised his right hand and pressed it on the ancient tree. The moment he touched it lightly, an old voice appeared in his mind. The voice was long and reverberated into a lingering sound.
"May I have your name."
"Su Ming." Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke softly.
"Su Ming... you make me feel... the same as him..." Gu Shu sighed, and the murmuring sound echoed in Su Ming's mind.
"His name is... Sanhuang... He told me that one day when my will is born, I will understand that he succeeded..."
Su Ming was silent, looking at this ancient tree. In fact, he had already guessed something before. There must be a reason why this tree can exist forever in these three wilderness worlds. This reason is obviously not that this tree has merged with other things.
The other self, because of that existence, is now sleeping. Even if there are some special methods that can temporarily wake it up, it will never last forever.
Just like...Su Ming once found it hard to understand why Emperor Tian wanted to hide in the whirlpool of death. After knowing that there is a type of people in this world, they have merged with another self and can survive the catastrophe, but
There is only one before and one after a century. After waking up for a total of two hundred years, Su Ming already has the answer.
Obviously, Ditian is not Ditian, nor is he Xuanzun of Daochen. Perhaps there is indeed a Xuanzun who turned into a remnant soul after the battle with Su Xuanyi. Perhaps this remnant soul meets certain conditions.
So... he became Ditian who was not Ditian, but his condensed clone.
"The Yin Death Vortex is a good place to sleep." When Su Ming left the Yin Death Vortex and went to the Ninth Peak, he looked back at the Yin Death Vortex carefully and left these words.
"If...you have a chance to see him, remember to tell him...come and see me. I...haven't seen him for a long, long time." The vicissitudes of the ancient tree's voice echoed in Su Ming's voice.
His mind was ups and downs, with sighs, and gradually dissipated.
"He can hear it, maybe... it won't be long before he appears." Su Ming was silent for a moment, then spoke softly, patted the ancient tree, raised his head and took a step towards the wedding ceremony on the crown of the tree.
, walked over.
No one could see his arrival, not even Su Xuanyi or Emperor Yan Pei Chen. If Su Ming didn't want to, they would not be able to notice Su Ming's arrival at all.
Only...the third prince.
When the smiling voice of Xuanzun from this world was talking about the wedding ceremony, and the voice containing blessings swirled in the sky, the third prince suddenly raised his head and looked far away, where... Standing Su
Ming.
His expression showed complexity and struggle. As he stared, Su Ming was also staring at him.
"Is the seed of destruction of life so important?" Su Ming looked at the third prince. What he saw was not the young man from back then, but a familiar figure. Su Ming was not surprised by the existence of that figure.
The world already knows all this.
That was my childhood friend, that was my best friend as a teenager, that was the one who patted his chest and loudly told Su Ming that he would protect Su Ming in this life... his partner!!
Su Ming's voice echoed, not reaching anyone else's ears. Only the third prince could hear it. It was silent, speechless, and complicated, making him...not sure how to answer.
"You don't understand..." After a long time, Lei Chen shook his head and murmured.
"I announce that this, the grandest wedding ceremony in our Hades Realm, will be witnessed by all the families in the entire Hades Realm, and will be witnessed by the will of the Real Realm..."
I can't see Su Ming's Xuan Zun of this world, still smiling and saying blessings. I can't see Su Ming's Millions of Cultivators of this world, still laughing there. I can't see Su Ming's Su Xuanyi.
, still looking at the couple in front of him with a kind face, that is his son Su Xuanyi, that is the Taoist companion he chose for his son, that is... the seed of destruction of life in Wen
After the cultivation is completed, a complete one will appear!
There was also Emperor Yan Pei Chen who couldn't see Su Ming. He smiled with contempt in his heart. He raised his right hand to land on Mo Sang's head. He wanted to kill Grandpa and let Hong appear at this wedding ceremony, as if he was happy when he saw red.
.
But at this moment...
"I have no witness." Su Ming's words echoed in the ears of every living being in the sky and the earth. They were faint, but the moment they appeared, they made everyone's hearts roar like thunder, like the voice of God's will.