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Chapter 1310 We are all the dust of history

It will be a long time to really wait for natural development to take 10 billion years.

Xu Zhi decided to follow Nu Yi's suggestion and directly transform the universe into ten billion years in the future.

How to transform?

Proof!

According to the overall general structure of the current universe, it is enough to carry out the enlightenment in sequence.

The sequential password of the Avenue Map is not required.

Why do I know the order?

All you have to do is get the certificate.

After all, there is no similarity in the universe.

People in the immortal world wake up in the distant "future". They will not know the truth. They really think they have arrived ten billion years in the future.

"As for every era, the Immortal Realm will send out beings like the 'Pheasant' to study the era. This is the most difficult problem."

Xu Zhi held his chin, "I want to fake a virtual mirror and let him see it. Of course I can, but it has to be close to reality."

But Xu Zhifeng also has a perfect solution.

Ask Pheasant Ji about her life experience and what it will be like in each era, and use magic to make this outgoing saint see the environment and think it is real.

"Who knows if I am living in a virtual dream?"

Xu Zhi shook his head and suddenly sighed, "People in the Immortality Realm of this universe will never think that the universe has been fake since they entered the Immortality Realm and fell asleep. They thought it had been a long 100 million years.

Actually there isn’t.”

"As soon as they go to sleep, I call the construction team to transform the cosmic stage. When they open their eyes, they can perform the next scene on this stage play."

Xu Zhi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

I feel like I am becoming more and more skilled as the mastermind behind the scenes.

But it is impossible for the beings in the Immortal Realm to be unable to perceive the changes in the outside universe. This of course requires Xu Zhi's shielding perception, but as the Mother Queen of the Zerg, he can easily do it.

"Go get ready."

The God of Destruction said: "Looking for a group of geniuses to prove the Tao, there should be quite a few from the Tianyin Taoist Sect."

"yes."

Female Yi nodded, "It only takes 100 million years to probably complete it. However, Your Highness, I have some doubts."

The God of Destruction looked at her and said: "The pattern of the outer universe has changed a lot. What is going to happen in the future of the real universe outside is very scary. I need to let you see what will happen in the future of the real universe, so that you can

Be prepared.”

Female B's heart was shocked and she nodded quickly.

Xu Zhi, who was outside, also used Pheasant Records to insinuate some trends of the times, one by one, small nodes.

The number of saints born in Xu Zhi's tens of billions of years is really relatively rare. There are only more than 100,000 saints, which is much less than the great explosion era in the immortal world stage.

You know, there are two million saints in this eruption of the immortal world.

It can be seen that an era of general trends in the universe breaks out suddenly and ends suddenly, and never forms slowly.

But the quantity is scarce, and it is also convenient for issuing paper certificates and transforming the environment.

"These tens of billions of years are meaningless in my eyes. I don't need to waste it or deduce it, because reality has already emerged. Just follow the reality and transform the universe environment." Xu Zhi took a deep breath, "Now, sit down on the avenue,

About 60% of the seats are filled.”

"In this small universe, no matter how fast time passes, what's the use? It's all fake and can only be used as a means to deduce the future."

During the conversation between Xu Zhi and Nu Yi, Qi Weng and Ku Xi were at war with each other. Their hidden power was the real terror. The two sides had been fighting for ten years.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Their battle was fiercer and more terrifying than before.

Because this is where the real geniuses gather, one person can overthrow countless saints and monsters!

After fighting for a long time, Zhiweng, who controlled space, finally survived, but he failed to kill Kuxi, who controlled time.

Kuxi was seriously injured and ran away.

"Your Highness, we" have a saint who hesitates and wants to eradicate the root cause.

"Those who can't be chased, we all have the strongest rules. It's easy to defeat, but it's too difficult to kill." Zhiweng shook his head lightly and did not chase. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked from a distance, "As the loser, it's hard to kill."

It’s really sad that we have mastered time, but we have to die of old age in time.”

The remaining saints bathing in blood around them remained silent.

You can control time, but it cannot last forever, because it is subject to the rules of "immortality".

"Let me wait and enter the realm of immortality."

Zhiweng said: "We don't need to pay attention to him. We are going to the distant future, but he can only live in this era and usher in his final death."

"In the records of later generations, people may think that he is the winner after suffering death."

"Because after we are asleep and sneak into the distant future, he will take control of this era and become the sole overlord again to live out his final and wonderful mythical life."

The hostess closed his eyes, "But he is just an era overlord of the universe in a fragment of time, but I have moved towards eternity. I cannot kill them all, and I don't want to kill them all. I will give him a perfect exit, and we will be worthy of being Taoist friends."

All spiritual paths are bloody and lonely.

In their eyes, there are almost no Taoist friends or Taoists who are truly trustworthy.

There are only all the old rivals and admirable enemies

But they eventually fell, leaving only the last one standing at the end of the years.

"In the end, I don't even have any enemies anymore?"

He slowly closed his eyes and walked towards the Immortal Realm step by step. His figure gradually faded away, "There are eleven of you left, but the remaining nine will stay here. In the future, I promise that the nine of you will assume the Chaos God's position, and say

eleven."

The saints around them, bathed in blood, looked miserable.

They looked at each other, with a fierce glint in their eyes.

On the Chaos Ship.

After Xu Zhi saw all this, he suddenly looked at Zhi Ji who was still pouring tea for him, touched her hair, and said with a smile: "It's not easy for you either."

ah?

Pheasant Ji was stunned.

Xu Zhi can't say that he started to deduce the future because of your worries, right?

He just couldn't help but sigh, the reality was so cruel and bloody, it was a terrifying dark forest.

Sure enough, the nine people in the Changsheng Dao Palace were not the natural number. As the final winners, they fought against each other for the second round, and Zhiji also became one of the nine winners at that time.

It’s no wonder that when Zhiji saw this scene in this era, his lifelong efforts were all in vain, his faith completely collapsed, and he doubted the meaning of his previous life. That’s why he gave up on himself.

"In this world, no one is right or wrong."

Xu Zhi picked up a cup of tea and looked at the sky over the Chaos Sea. It was gray and had a very pure and clean color. “The more I see history and the more I understand, the more I know there is no pure good and evil.

Everyone has their own position, and all seekers are only chasing the pinnacle scenery of the universe."

"Everyone is the dust of history, including you and me." Pheasant Ji also laughed.


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