After being immersed in the desolation and misery of Jiehai for a long time, Zhang Zhe finally calmed down, but he could never forget this feeling. He kept this desolation deep in his heart and urged him to practice.
Zhang Zhe's mind calmed down, and the overwhelming sadness in his body finally dissipated. The human universe that he had infected gradually returned to normal. All living beings stopped crying, regained their ability to think, and began to search for the source of this great sadness.
It's a pity that they could only return without success and couldn't find any clues.
However, rumors spread all over the universe for a while, and there were even rumors that the universe was about to be destroyed and all living beings would be sad. Many people supported it.
Although Zhang Zhe's mood has recovered, he is still affected by this sadness, and his whole temperament has changed a lot. From the outside, he seems to be very gloomy, exuding a strong negative aura.
However, this aura has been sealed within himself and will not affect the outside world. Otherwise, the universe will be infected by Zhang Zhe's aura for a long time, lose its vitality, and eventually die.
At this time, Zhang Zhe's crystal clear Taoist heart still showed a sad color. He was too deeply infected by the boundary sea and could not recover for a while.
Even Zhang Zhe couldn't practice under such circumstances. If this great sadness infected his path, his future practice would go astray.
If you want to continue practicing, you must clear away this sadness and restore your Taoist mind to perfection. Only a normal Zhang Zhe can practice further.
But Zhang Zhe looked at the dark Taoist heart but did not take action.
Zhang Zhe is thinking about how to collect this sadness. This is the sadness condensed after enduring the desperate impact of countless creatures in the world sea of the Dark Age. Even Zhang Zhe can be infected. If he can make good use of it, it can be regarded as a murder weapon.
Thinking like this, Zhang Zhe's mind and heart merged with each other, and his consciousness was directly in contact with sadness, feeling this sadness deeply.
At the moment of contact, Zhang Zhe felt endless sadness welling up in his heart, as if he had returned to ancient times again and heard the wails of endless creatures in the world sea.
This time, Zhang Zhe was no longer distracted by the sadness. The endless cries of creatures impacted his mind, but he was as stable as a rock and was no longer affected at all.
This is of course not that Zhang Zhe has lost his compassion for all living beings, but that he has chosen to face the pain of all living beings and remember their desolation.
When Zhang Zhe's mind merges with the Taoist heart, he blends with the endless sadness, and lets go of his guard, allowing the sadness to impact his soul.
While Zhang Zhe's mind is in contact with sadness, he also chooses to penetrate in the opposite direction, blending his mind with sadness and feeling the meaning of every trace of sadness.
After a long time, Zhang Zhe finally used his mind to contain all the sadness, which actually occupied a full eighth of his mind.
Then Zhang Zhe used his mind as a guide to condense all the sadness deep into the Taoist heart, and finally formed a pale white rosary, which was separated from the Taoist heart by Zhang Zhe.
The rosary suddenly appeared on Zhang Zhe's chest. It was only the size of a fingertip, and its pale color was filled with endless desolation. The sight of it aroused endless sadness in his heart, and he could not extricate himself.
The moment the rosary appeared, the heaven and earth were affected by the rosary, as if they lost their color in an instant, leaving only endless desolation.
The rosary fuses one-eighth of Zhang Zhe's mind, plus the desperate wails of countless creatures in the world sea. It is just a trace of sadness that is unintentionally emitted, which is not something a true immortal can bear. If the power of the rosary is fully unleashed,
The mind of the giant Immortal King will also be affected instantly.
Of course Zhang Zhe would not let him affect the world. Before the endless sadness could be released, he turned his mind and absorbed the sadness back into it, turning it into an ordinary bead, but it still made people look at it.
It turned into an ordinary rosary and split into two, flew into Zhang Zhe's eyes, and turned into two pools of crystal tears, stored in Zhang Zhe's eyes. From time to time, a trace of sadness flashed through, making Zhang Zhe feel more mature.
Zhang Zhe was not very happy to obtain this valuable treasure. If he could, he would rather not have it.
After putting away the tears of injury, Zhang Zhe sat quietly in the center of the Immortal Land, staring blankly ahead, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.
The sadness was too overwhelming, and Zhang Zhe's mind was completely integrated with it. He was seriously infected and needed time to recover.
This meditation lasted three years. Zhang Zhe finally came out of his sadness, his eyes gradually regained consciousness, and his mind finally recovered.
After coming back to his senses, Zhang Zhe sighed softly, and his sigh contained endless sadness.
Although Zhang Zhe has come out of grief, his mood is still not completely calm. He is not suitable for retreat and needs time to recover.
Infected by grief, Zhang Zhe was now in a dark state of mind and did not want to move at all. He lay flat on the ground and looked at the sky quietly, his thoughts racing around.
Zhang Zhe seemed to be thinking a lot, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything. He just lay quietly, feeling the breeze of Hexun blowing across his face, and the warm sunshine shining on his body, which gave him a quiet literary and artistic atmosphere.
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In this warm atmosphere, Zhang Zhe slowly closed his eyes and finally fell asleep quietly.
The flowers were blooming and falling, the clouds were rolling and relaxing. Zhang Zhe was lying on the ground with no breath coming out and no sign of waking up. He was extremely quiet. Snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled over him, completely pretending that Zhang Zhe did not exist.
, but never hurt him.
Time passed, and Zhang Zhe slept for a year.
Zhang Zhe woke up from his deep sleep. The suppressed and sad emotions in his body had completely disappeared, and he returned to the gentle, unhurried Supreme Immortal King.
After sleeping for a year, Zhang Zhe finally swept away all the sad emotions and returned to a normal and natural state of mind. However, he could never forget the miserable and desperate cries of hundreds of millions of creatures in the ancient world that echoed deep in his heart.
Zhang Zhe's heart has returned to calm and is no longer affected by sadness. He just keeps this sadness in his heart and urges him to practice.
Everything returned to normal, Zhang Zhe regained his mind and began to understand the fluctuations of the fairy sword again.
His mind once again merged with the fluctuations of the fairy sword. He dreamed back to ancient times and once again saw the miserable scene of all beings dying. Zhang Zhe was able to look at it calmly, no longer affected by it, and focused on comprehending the fluctuations of the fairy sword.
At this moment, Zhang Zhe's mind seemed to be attached to something, and that thing was moving at a speed that he couldn't even react to.
It's not just that he can't react, but moving forward at this speed, he can't see things on both sides clearly, he can only move forward, move forward, and move forward again.
Go forward indomitably and be unstoppable!
No matter what is in front of you, tear it into pieces, penetrate it, and rush through it.
The speed was so fast that Zhang Zhe couldn't even see what was in front of him. He had already passed through it and left it far behind.
And it was indestructible. Zhang Zhe couldn't feel the impact at all, and the sharp edge penetrated the objects in front of him.
However, no matter how strong the edge is, it is only an edge after all, and there are still things that cannot be penetrated.
When encountering an object that cannot be penetrated by sharp edges, Zhang Zhe would come into contact with it, but the object that merged with Zhang Zhe was too sharp, and whatever appeared in front of him would be cut off instantly.
Only after contact with the object did Zhang Zhe realize that he was at the forefront of the possessed thing, and that it was only the tiniest part of it. It was almost invisible and was less than one billionth of its body.
Zhang Zhe tried to move his mind back to contact the body of the possessed object, but it may be related to the fact that he only fused this part of the wave, and his mind was stuck here, unable to enter the rear.
Even if the main road behind and the part of the wave that Zhang Zhe merged with were the same main road, he would not be able to penetrate in and contact the main body behind.
This situation made Zhang Zhe quite depressed. He knew that the supreme road was right in front of him, but he could not reach it. For a practitioner like him, there was nothing more cruel than this.
Unable to explore the rear, Zhang Zhe turned his attention to the outside world.
Although the main body was traveling so fast that Zhang Zhe could not see clearly what was going on around him, he could still capture some images and have a general understanding of the surrounding situation.
As expected, this is still the Boundary Sea, but it is above the Boundary Sea.
According to Zhang Zhe's guess, the fluctuation was a trace of the fluctuation carried by the immortal sword, and this magical power should have been used by Emperor Huangtian to fight a powerful enemy, and the battlefield was above the boundary sea.
Now, Zhang Zhe is looking forward to the enemies appearing ahead. He wants to see who can become the enemy of Emperor Huangtian. He also wants to know what period it is now. Will Emperor Huangtian fight the three quasi-immortal emperors alone or with the corpse?
The final battle of the Immortal Emperor.
But the result disappointed Zhang Zhe. He didn't encounter any enemies, and the fairy sword didn't kill anyone, it just kept stabbing forward.
Zhang Zhe was a little disappointed when he didn't meet the enemy, but he immediately became excited again. Since it was not against the enemy, what was the purpose of this sword?
Zhang Zhe didn't know what purpose such a powerful sword could have besides fighting against the Immortal Emperor. Apart from the Immortal Emperor, there should be no one in the entire world who could be worthy of this sword.
Zhang Zhe attached himself to the fairy sword and kept flying forward. With the speed of the fairy sword, he flew for a long time and still did not fly out of the sea of the world. It has to be said that the sea of the world is boundless.
Just when Zhang Zhe felt a little bored, the fairy sword suddenly stopped, changing from extremely quiet to extremely moving, without any warning or any time interval. The stop was so sudden that Zhang Zhe couldn't adapt and felt dizzy.
swell.
"Huh?"
Just when Zhang Zhe was adapting to the sudden turn of events, a whisper came to his ears. Zhang Zhe was sure that the whisper was directed at him.
Found!
How is this possible!
Zhang Zhe was shocked that the other party was so powerful that he could even detect his presence.
You must know that although he is now dreaming back to the ancient times and attached to the magical power of the fairy sword, the real situation is not the case. He is now just using the copied fairy sword fluctuations to watch the real fairy sword fluctuations. It is just a super holographic image, as if he is really
The experience is the same.
But it's not like he crossed endless time and space, returned to ancient times, and truly reached that era.
But under such circumstances, Emperor Huangtian discovered him!
How powerful is this!
After the light sigh, Zhang Zhe felt the gaze on him. It was not the man's gaze looking at the immortal sword and magical power, but a gaze across endless time and space, descending on him!
Being stared at by this gaze, Zhang Zhe didn't even dare to move, let alone look at him, his mind was completely absorbed.
"I see."
Just when Zhang Zhe was trembling under this terrifying gaze, the voice rang in his ears. The sound was not loud, but it had a deafening feeling. The sound reached his ears, and Zhang Zhe felt that his soul was trembling.
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Fortunately, the other party obviously had no ill intentions. He just glanced at Zhang Zhe, said a word and then said nothing. He also looked away from Zhang Zhe.
Feeling that the pressure on his body disappeared, Zhang Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to move. He waited for another long time before carefully asking: "Senior, are you still here?"