Fang Zheng hasn't slept, not because he doesn't have a chance, but because he doesn't dare to take risks.
Now his true body in the Dharma-ending world is no longer in the Dharma-ending world, but in the wilderness.
And now, his body in the spiritual energy recovery plane has also arrived in the wilderness... Two wildernesses, one place. Once he falls asleep, if the pattern of time travel is no longer the same as before, I'm afraid he will really
I couldn't sleep in the wilderness.
When the time comes, Liusu will be unable to survive alone, and they may not even know how they died.
But now that we have arrived at Qianyuan Base, Liusu's so-called Sister Yun will not be in danger for the time being, and Fang Zheng can finally fall asleep with peace of mind.
I don’t know if I can go to another world after falling asleep here, but if it is possible, I must do the final verification.
Thinking about it, Fang Zheng quickly fell into a deep sleep in the room arranged for the two of them.
Brand new bedding and two simple single beds, Sun Yuan apologized and said that everything in the Qianyuan base was crude and had to be kept simple.
Fang Zheng could no longer care about this.
After saying a few polite words casually, he quickly lay down on the bed and fell asleep under the quilt.
He was even afraid that he would not be able to sleep, so he poured himself several sleeping pills. Now he is almost immune to toxins, but sleeping pills are still somewhat effective when used to help him sleep.
Liusu didn't say anything, Fang Zheng had obviously noticed something strange... At this moment, Liusu's confusion might not be much less than Fang Zheng's, but she couldn't wait to know the first-hand news.
And at this time.
Fang Zheng has woken up in the Dharma-ending world.
Desolate palace!
Or Li Shu Mountain... Who could have imagined that Fang Zheng came to a place that Xie Sinan and the others thought of but couldn't access after just taking a nap.
Fang Zheng stood up and quickly ran to the main hall in Li Shu Mountain.
As he walked in a hurry, he met several disciples along the way, but he didn't even bother to say hello... he quickly passed them by.
Until I saw the mysterious figure in the main hall, holding an ancient scroll in his hand and reading it carefully.
Xuanji looked up and saw Fang Zheng with a smile on his face. Now he can no longer return to Shushan, but he can see familiar faces in Shushan. In addition, Zhou Qingyun often comes to visit him. It feels better than in Shushan.
How comfortable is it?
Just as he was about to speak, Fang Zheng interrupted him and asked: "Headmaster, which Huang Emperor was the Emperor who was killed by you?"
Xuanji was stunned and said: "Why do you ask this?"
"do you know?"
"I've seen it before, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I just glanced at it. Just wait, I'll check it out."
Xuanji turned around, fumbled for a while from the big bookshelf behind him, took out a book, looked at Fang Zheng's expectant eyes, turned over a few pages, and said: "Desolate Emperor Xuanzhen is the number one in the Huang Realm.
The one hundred and seventy-ninth Emperor of Huang, oh... the name Xuan is quite similar to my name of Xuanji."
"One hundred and seventy-nine terms?"
Fang Zheng repeated it again and asked: "Headmaster, please help me check the name of the 142nd Huangdi..."
The mystery is read forward.
Then he shook his head and said: "Can't find it."
Fang Zheng asked in astonishment: "What?"
"No."
Xuanji put down the book in his hand and said: "Actually, I can tell you this without checking. During this period of time, I read many books in the wilderness and found many strange places. For example, there was a fault in the wilderness. Their
Whether it’s culture or history, there is probably a section that has been completely buried and cannot be traced at all.”
After saying that, he paused and said: "It's not that there is nothing at all. I can still find some innocuous things that are similar to unofficial histories, but they have nothing to do with the main history. On the contrary, they are more similar to unofficial histories.
Yes, the news that there is a spirit-calling flower in Shushan should also have happened during this period of time, but the specific truth has been submerged in this period of history. Only Liao Liao recorded it in several records, saying that the emperor personally took back the spirit-calling flower from Shushan in Nanshan.
For one flower, there are thousands of spirit-calling flowers in Shushan. This news is absolutely certain."
Shushan...Spirit-Calling Flower?
Fang Zheng's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered Emperor Huang's anger when he found out that he was from Yuan Xing.
This is very strange. The information Nanshan brought back should be that Shushan is in Yuanxing. He took the initiative to invade Shushan. Could it be that he didn't know that Shushan was in Yuanxing?
In this way, it is very likely that although they have been searching for Shushan for many years, they did not learn about the existence of Shushan from Nanshan Pass, but learned about it from these classics that are almost like unofficial histories.
That's right. If they learn from Nanshan Pass, they may have been searching for Shushan for thousands of years. How can there be such perseverant people in the world?
In other words, how could there be such a stupid person, who could not be found after searching for thousands of years.
But now that the wilderness has been destroyed, this is just Fang Zheng's own conjecture, and it is no longer important.
Fang Zheng asked again: "Then Headmaster, have you ever seen the word "Old Man" in the book of Huangren?"
"Old man?"
Xuanji shook his head and said, "No."
Fang Zheng murmured to himself: "So that's it."
It turns out that the evidence has always been under my nose, but I just didn't notice it...
It turns out that the truth is actually like this.
The two desolate worlds are indeed the same world, but they are on completely different timelines.
In other words... the desolate world where Fang Zheng and Xuanji are now is indeed a desolate world, but it is the desolate world of the future.
And in the middle, there are at least forty generations of Huang Emperor's inheritance.
That's why Qianyuan looks so abandoned. After so many years, how can an organization be passed down for hundreds, thousands or even nearly ten thousand years?
So Xuanji killed the Huang emperor, destroyed their Huang sacred bones, took away their inheritance, and almost completely destroyed the Huang people's inheritance... but it did not affect the Huang world opposite Yuan Star at all.
Because what they destroyed was the future inheritance of the wilderness, not the current inheritance.
What he brought back was the sacred bones of the future.
That's why Emperor Huang was so angry when he saw him, and even shouted that you are still unwilling to let us go... I'm afraid that in the future, the war between Yuan Xing and Huang Jie has ended.
Yuan Xing won the final victory.
And it seems that Huangjie lost quite miserably, even quite aggrievedly.
And the old people also gradually disappeared in the long river of history during this long period of time.
Is this good news?
Fang Zheng felt that if he told Di Qingyi the news, she might be indifferent. Oh, we will win in the future, which means we may have to fight against the wilderness for a lifetime, and then after who knows how many generations, Yuan Xing finally won.
?
etc!
Fang Zheng's heart was moved and he asked: "Headmaster, can you help me check carefully to find out when the fault occurred? Let's start from the 142nd Emperor Huang..."
"Of course there is no problem, but does this have anything to do with Yuan Xing?"
"This is ridiculous."
Faced with the mystery, Fang Zheng didn't have to hide it. He smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, Master, I have now entered the wilderness from the Yuan Star."
Xuanji asked: "What then?"
"Then I discovered that in the Desolate Realm there, the current Desolate Emperor is the 142nd Desolate Emperor."
Fang Zheng sighed: "Master, you should understand what I mean, right?"
"Is this the reason why the army of 200,000 deserters never arrived?"
Xuanji caressed his beard and muttered: "It's so strange. I have never heard of such things, and they actually appeared at different times... Okay, I will help you investigate carefully in the past few days to see what happened in the middle
matter."
He paused, his eyes flashed brightly, and said: "But I don't know if two different times can affect each other. There are more than thirty Huang Emperors in between. I am afraid it must be several thousand years. So,
Come to think of it, Fang Zheng, if you plant hundreds of Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum somewhere in the wilderness, wouldn’t we be able to harvest ten thousand-year-old Salvia miltiorrhiza and Ganoderma lucidum directly?”
Fangzheng was speechless, Master, you are such a show off, I didn't even think of this problem.
He pondered: "But what worries me most is not this problem... but..."
Xuanji chuckled and said: "You are worried about your Yuan Realm, right? The Yuan Realm and the Desolate Realm are connected by a different-dimensional crack. If we pass through that different-dimensional crack from here, will we be able to reach your Yuan Star thousands of years later?
, are you considering this issue?"
Fang Zheng glanced at Xuanji in surprise, already quite impressed by Xuanji's ability to see into people's hearts.
He sighed: "I don't know if it's Yuan Xing thousands of years later. Once time is involved, any absurd and weird things may happen. Just like now, in the absurd world, two absurd things have appeared at the same time.
Sacred Bones…the future and the past are completely intertwined.”
"But it doesn't matter if the result is good."
Xuanji smiled and said: "In this way, you can rest assured. The Yuan Realm is not the Yuan Realm you are in, but the Yuan Realm thousands of years later. You don't have to worry about the monks passing by and relying on your own power."
Absolute strength, overwhelming the Yuan Realm."
"I have stopped worrying about this problem before, but..."
"Want to take a look?"
Xuanji smiled and said: "If you want to know that period of dusty history, the key to your Yuan Xing's victory must be hidden in that history. In that case, the Huangjie has dusted that period of history, but Yuan Xing will never
, if you can find out that period of history, recreate that period of history, and prepare in advance..."
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "My mind is completely messed up."
The Desolate Realm, the Desolate Realm of Dharma, Yuan Xing, and now there is a future Yuan Star.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Headmaster, I already know the location of one of the cracks in different dimensions. Can you please send a disciple to go there and have a look. If you can enter the Yuan Realm... help me find that period of history. I am here."
Bian is really at his wits’ end.”
"I understand, if you tell me the location, I will send a trustworthy disciple to investigate, and I will do my best to help you find the specific time of the fault."
Fang Zheng said seriously: "Thank you, Master."
Xuanji chuckled and said, "I'm helping Mingzong by helping you. To be honest, I'm also very curious about what Mingzong will look like thousands of years from now."
Fang Zheng sighed: "Not to mention you, the headmaster, I can't help but be curious."