In the world of mortal things, the universe is vast and lonely.
Even though the stars seem to be close to each other, there is actually a huge distance that is difficult to bridge.
In that colorful sea of stars, every star is silently carrying the responsibility of being a component of the universe.
The void between the stars is a place that is difficult for flesh and blood to reach.
There is no oxygen that can support the continuation of life, and it is filled with sufficiently harsh cosmic light.
But compared to Chaos Void, this can only be regarded as an ordinary background template.
Even at such a long distance, Yi Qiu could hear the noise on the other side of the universe from the void.
Those are the joys and sorrows of mortal beings in the material world, and they are also things that Yi Qiu has lost for hundreds of years.
In the world of meditation, the boundaries of physical time begin to blur.
The pull three hundred times made a hundred years become extremely long.
Those once vivid memories now seem to have been clinging to some pale dust.
Only those pictures that are hot enough and full of activity still shine with a strange brilliance in the sea of consciousness.
The corpses deposited in the star realm of this plane give these memories a heavier meaning.
Yi Qiu did not choose to retreat wholeheartedly. On the other hand, he would also pay attention to the unusual movements of the gods.
Facts have proved that gods are not entirely rational.
After the corpses of at least dozens of gods were left behind one after another, this world became a true forbidden land for the gods.
They began to realize how Yi Qiu should be defined in this plane.
Unfortunately, they realized it a little late.
However, maybe it's not too late.
At least for those gods who have not yet tried to contact this world, they are lucky.
This world can be regarded as Yi Qiu's divine kingdom to a certain extent.
Although it does not have the vast power of the Kingdom of God, it is enough to suppress the invading foreign gods to a very weak point.
After dozens of gods were sacrificed, the power of authority in this plane has been strengthened to a certain peak state.
It will be difficult to achieve a qualitative breakthrough further up, and this plane begins to enter a long accumulation state.
The relevant changes fed back to the material world are:
The activity of magic particles in the material world has increased from weak to highly active.
If you go further, it will be an extremely active state that can only be found in magic holy places.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for the material world to enter this state in the multiverse.
However, Yi Qiu didn't pay too much attention to these.
As he defined when he started practicing meditation, he basically ignored things other than those related to gods.
Today, for Yi Qiu, it is not just the arrival of a hundred years of meditation practice.
At the same time, it also has a special meaning:
One of his old friends is about to leave the world of the living...
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Early spring in Xiongsi District is always colder than in other areas.
Because magic particles are highly active, the cold wind often carries some naughty elemental spirits.
These are some troublesome little guys that can make cold winds more difficult to withstand.
However, they often don't cause much damage.
Because they know that bad play will have no impact.
The residents of the fourth bear area will also be happy to see the tricks of these little guys and the embarrassed looks of those who are teased.
But if they cause too much damage, the relevant sanctions bodies of the Global Alliance will certainly not let them go.
The harmonious coexistence of flesh and blood life and elemental life has gone through a long enough period of time.
And while the elemental elves were whistling and casting their tiny shadows in the icy sea breeze, a rather sturdy figure was standing quietly on the coast.
The sea breeze hit his coat, and the decorative fluffy ornaments swayed in the wind...
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the swinging pendant.
The pendant, which had gone through the vicissitudes of time like him and looked a bit dilapidated, was firmly grasped in his hands.
But what he grabbed was just the pendant, and the cold sea breeze blew along the collar and into the man's clothes.
According to his past habits, it would be best to have a bottle of vodka at this time.
But he hasn't drank for several years because the too bitter wine is really boring...
There are many pains in life, and separation is undoubtedly the most exciting and tearing one.
The infinite pull in physical distance or...watching on both sides of the horizon...
"I hope that guy can be reliable..."
The man couldn't help but think of the mythical three-headed dog that guards all false souls in the spiritual world.
Elderly people are always prone to getting stuck in memories and are unable to extricate themselves.
This is probably because their era has quietly passed away along with the mottled wrinkles on their faces.
And there may be more who died here...
At some point, it started to snow lightly in the sky.
This is quite unusual weather in early spring in Xiongsi District.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and under the man's gaze, the snowflakes looked like flying elves.
He doesn't like elves because those guys have hurt his friends in the past.
Of course, he guessed that the elves probably wouldn't like him either.
The originally cold body now began to show a somewhat hot aura.
The man knows that his life is coming to an end...
Bitterness? Or regret?
No……
The man stretched out his hand from the thick clothes. The hand that was once capable of killing a giant bear has now shriveled into the appearance of a normal human being.
The cold snowflakes fell on the palms, causing an irresistible sting.
He is old, and his age of more than a hundred years has made him lose the strength he once had...
A hundred years of staying together finally come to a successful conclusion today.
He misses the people who have passed away, just as he once chose to turn his back on glory and honor...
On the road walking against the crowd, a lonely figure will inevitably look a little lonely.
But he is not alone, because he is watching and protecting him at this moment and in this life...
The snow was getting heavier, and the man seemed to hear his son's exclamation in the distance.
This bear cub...
A smile appeared on the man's old face.
Just yesterday, he was recognized as a legendary hero by the Global Alliance.
Now, it's time for him to return to his bonds...
Then, the man resolutely opened his coat!
The cold sea breeze pierced his chest like a needle point, and he stretched out his arms as if to embrace the blue sea in front of him!
The wind seems to be carrying some kind of sad tune, which is a sad elegy chosen by a legendary warlock for his friends...
And at this moment, the man seemed to notice something.
He turned around and saw a bald head nodding towards him.
"May...your immortality...eternity..."
The dying man said with difficulty.
Then, his body fell into the cold ocean.
The posture with head and hands raised is like flying...