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Chapter 1555

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A faint light came from the depths of the Reincarnation Road. It was like a golden sea that had been sprinkled with the morning glow, sparkling and rippling as it baptized the world.

"The eternal heavens are a painting. Neither you nor I are real. We're all illusions. It's just a dream. Now, we've woken up from the dream."

Nine Daoyi's voice traveled over. It was filled with sadness and a sense of helplessness as he yearned for this world.

His words were too penetrative, sending chills down people's spines.

Awakening from the dream … It was like a curse that bloomed here and swept through the void.

It was like the evening drum and morning bell that touched people's souls and disturbed everyone's dreams. For a moment, many evolvers were shaken, and then they seemed to have come to a realization.

Chu Feng was enlightened. He suddenly felt that he had been confined to a deep sleep for a long time, and now he was finally waking up.

"Dong!"

It was as if a great bell was ringing in his ears, causing light to gradually appear before his eyes. Soon, a layer of window paper would be pierced through and he would see the outside world.



"You're awake!"

A call came to his ears, and the smell of disinfectant was not very pleasant. Chu Feng gradually opened his eyes. It was a bit hazy, and he could vaguely see that the walls were very white. Where was this?

"Chu Feng, you've finally woken up. Thank the heavens!" someone exclaimed in joy.

"Traveling alone and daring to climb Mount Kunlun alone, you're too bold. This time, you accidentally rolled down a slope. It was quite dangerous," someone beside him said.

Chu Feng was at a loss. Where was this? Was he in the hospital?

There were a few familiar faces in front of him. Ye Xuan was a very quiet university classmate who often played football with him. He was looking at him nervously.

There was also Su Lingxi, a beautiful classmate who had left a deep impression on him. She was very beautiful and could be said to be slightly handsome. She usually did everything neatly and easily.

"Chu Feng, don't take things too hard. This isn't in line with your personality. You only broke up peacefully. It can't be considered a painful breakup. If something were to happen to you this time, people would really think that you couldn't get over it and jumped off the mountain. Who knows, it might even be on the news very soon. During graduation season, a young man surnamed Chu jumped off the Kunlun Mountain after falling out of love. How explosive would that be? Everyone else jumped off the building, but you jumped off the Ancestor of the Myriad Mountains, the source of the Dragon Vein. Would you be spreading the name of Kunlun or tarnishing its reputation? "

Su Lingxi smiled sweetly and deliberately put on a carefree look, not leaving any face for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was in a daze. He couldn't wrap his head around it. This was Earth, and he was in a hospital?

Moreover, he had just separated from Linnoy not long after graduation?

Ye Xuan said, "The doctor said that your head injury isn't serious, so there won't be any sequelae. However, your parents are worried sick. Uncle and Auntie are exhausted and have taken care of you for an entire day and night. We just persuaded them to take a nap."

Chu Feng felt a little pain in his temples.

After calming down a little, he looked at the people in front of him. Their faces were still the same as when they had just graduated.

Why did he always feel like many years had passed?

However, they didn't seem to have grown any more mature. They were still so familiar and intimate.

Then, in an instant, Chu Feng was completely stunned.

He was in the hospital. He fell from the Kunlun Mountain and was in a coma until now?

Like a bolt of lightning, countless images appeared in his mind.

Then, he quickly circulated his breathing technique!

However, he couldn't feel it without power!

Was everything different from what he had imagined?

The so-called evolution, the so-called Little Yin Realm and the Yang Realm, all kinds of strange and dazzling things, all the holy monsters, all those were fake, all a dream?!

He couldn't come back to his senses. Why was it so real?

In his dream, many years ago, his evolution.ASXS was in Kunlun, and it was also at that time that the changes in the world began.

Now … all of this was just a dream, a magnificent and bloody story. It was all an illusion. Was that someone else's sorrow and joy?

The real situation was that he had an accident in Kunlun and was in a coma.

Now, out of instinct and self-preservation, at the critical moment, in the dream, some terrifying experience and stimulation had awakened him from his vegetative state?

Chu Feng's face was pale. There was regret and reluctance. In his dream, he had so many friends, so many "stories", so many joys and sorrows.

He couldn't let it go, couldn't bear to.

After a long time, he looked at the people in front of him.

"It's been a long time. I miss you all."

Chu Feng said emotionally. It had been many years since they last met. In his dream, it seemed that more than ten years had passed.

In particular, in his dream, he had embarked on the path of evolution and became a very famous "human trafficker". It was impossible not to be noticed. It could be said that he was "famous" under the starry sky.

In order not to implicate more people, he tried his best to stay away.

In the end, he even entered the Yang Realm. It had been many years since they last met, and now that they met again, it was very cordial.

"Why are you acting so strange? We met again so soon after graduation. You're not old yet, but you're already living in your memories?" Ye Xuan joked.

Everything was over after he woke up from the dream. Chu Feng sighed. Why did he feel so reluctant to part with that strange and dazzling world?

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of the butterfly, the butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou. I see, I smell, see me, smell me. How do I choose?"

Chu Feng said softly. Then, he used all his strength to use his consciousness and all the strength in his body to let out a low roar.

"I choose. This is a dream, the foreign realm is not an illusion!"

Then, his body blossomed with radiance, and white mist flowed in and out of his mouth and nose. He had successfully circulated his breathing technique. He lightly tapped forward with his hand, and those friends and classmates of his shattered and vanished like an illusion.

"I wish you all well!" Chu Feng shouted as he struggled to break free from the light screen.

Then, he recovered and returned. He once again stood in front of the Two Realms Battlefield. He was somewhat disappointed and disappointed. He had left Earth for a long time and indeed wanted to go back and take a look.

The scene in front of him was strange and even terrifying!

Waves of light rippled out from the road of reincarnation. They were divine and vast and covered the entire Two Realms Battlefield. Everyone was lost in thought and in a daze.

Chu Feng had completely recovered. The experience just now could only make him a little absent-minded and confused for a short while, because he had already experienced something similar before.

But now, he could see that some people were indeed fading away and about to disappear!

"This is …" Chu Feng drew in a breath of cold air and felt his hair stand on end.

Boom!

A thunderous roar exploded in his ears. At the same time, his eyes were filled with incomparable pain and almost blood. Could he not examine this forbidden scene?

In the depths of the road of reincarnation, Nine Daos was in a miserable state. He said in a deranged manner, "The eternal sky is a painting. We are all fake, all people in the painting, all imprints of history, all deaths recorded by time!"

Like a clap of thunder or a heavenly tribulation, his words were too terrifying and deafening. In the blink of an eye, many people were awakened.

Soon, everyone recovered from the strange state and the place was in an uproar.

Chu Feng could not see, and his eyes were throbbing with pain. It was the same for many people. They could see the hazy figures around them, but they could not see them clearly.

"The old ghost who studied time and left behind the decaying scroll, you are indeed dead. Hah!"

Nine Daos' voice came from the depths of the road of reincarnation and looked at the short elder who had forcefully taken in the Martial Madman as a Dao child.

The short elder was in a trance. Now that he had recovered, he rebuked, "What nonsense are you talking about? I have comprehended the mysteries of the runes of time and have long since become immortal and eternal!"

"See, this is the real world." Nine Daos pointed at him, and the light was clear and crystalline. Like a baptism of water, it drowned the elder. "See, your face is covered in blood. Who knows how long you have been dead? What you feel and what you are experiencing now, it is all fake."

"Nonsense!" The short elder's eyes blossomed with runes of time. His aura rose sharply, and his energy level rose by a large margin!

"The scroll you left behind back then has already decayed. Did you not think too much about it? You died yourself, and what you left behind was only a will. That was your final experience and comprehension." Nine Daos sighed.

"They are all dead, and their faces are covered in blood. Most of their vitality no longer exists." Nine Daos sighed with boundless sorrow. Had he seen the truth of the world?

"Dao friend, you have gone mad. The mountains and rivers are still the same. Even though life is impermanent, it is still operating." Not far away, the ghost-like shadow spoke.

He was suspected to have come from the Fallen Immortal World. Moreover, some true immortals suspected that he might be one of the legendary creatures of the Fallen Immortal Royal Race who had reached the end of their path!

Moreover, some true immortals believed that he was one of the most powerful fallen experts who had fallen into eternal darkness and would never look back.

"What are we?!" Nine Daos looked towards the depths of the Reincarnation Road, and then towards the vast outside world. "What are we? We are like people in a painting, splashed with ink, leaving behind a shadow imprint."

In the distance, Chu Feng was shaken. What did he hear?

Nine Daos was actually talking in his sleep like he had gone mad, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Moreover, he still hadn't finished speaking, and was still roaring.

According to Nine Daos, the endless sky was nothing more than a painting. The scenery of mountains and rivers, as well as all of the creatures inside, were all painted.

This was too horrifying and frightening!

"You really have gone mad. Look carefully at this world, it is so vivid." The creator of the Scripture of Time, the short elder who had revived from the famed mountains, said in a low voice. He was scared, but even more so, he was unwilling to accept this. He was one step closer to understanding the truth of the Reincarnation Road's depths.

"Perhaps this is an exaggeration, but this kind of analogy is not too far off. I am now starting to understand why that person is not in the ancient history, and will not appear in the future. " Nine Daos was extremely depressed. "You and I are both dead, and the entire world has declined. Perhaps we were all … visualized by that person!"

This was like a bolt from the blue, exploding everyone's ears. This was too terrifying and shocking. The evolvers of the Two Realm Battlefield felt a chill from head to toe, and their hair stood on end.

Chu Feng's scalp went numb, and then even his brain went numb. He felt a chill, and then he felt as if he had been electrocuted. This was too shocking, unimaginable, and shook one's soul.

He thought of many things. The Earth was reincarnating, and some old things were repeating themselves. He was born on Earth, so what did all of this foretell?

He didn't completely believe Nine Daos' words, but he also accepted a part of the suspicious truth.

"We of the past have all died, and only a few traces remain, not even imprints. Could it be that person is using his true body to perform reincarnation to reverse everything, and we are only the people in the painting he visualized along the way?"

At this time, Nine Daos was mumbling to himself, continuously guessing.

One thing Nine Daos could be sure of was that he had truly died. He was a small soldier from back then, and perhaps he had already died in battle many eras ago.

But what about that person? After his true body entered reincarnation, he had yet to return. Perhaps he had met with an accident and dissipated, or perhaps he had transcended once again and left?

At this time, millions and millions of miles away, in an indescribable void beyond the Yang Realm, the Dog Emperor and the decayed corpse's expressions were wooden. They looked at each other in dismay, feeling waves of fear.

They gazed at Nine Daos together, feeling a chill run down their spines.

"Woof, this old man has gone mad. Perhaps he's dead, but how can he say that all the worlds are dead? At least I'm still alive!" The black dog bared its teeth.

"Dog at death's door!" The decayed corpse glanced at it, and then used a great divine ability to whisper into Nine Daos' ear in the depths of the reincarnation road. He wanted to understand the situation.

"Dog, and the dead Fatso, the Daoist Priest, you are all people in the painting. You were all visualized by others, and if you really existed, you've been dead for a long time," Nine Daos replied.

"Bullsh * t … Immortal Qi!" The Dog Emperor was furious, but it didn't forget to change its words.

How could it accept the fact that it was dead?

"You and I are both colors in the painting that were splashed by others!" Nine Daos shook its head.

"Release … my … Immortal Qi!"

"This is a Void Realm. Nothing is real. The entire history is like this." Nine Daos looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Nonsense! Based on what you've said, could it be that the Three Heavenly Emperors of history, the supreme existences, were also fake? Were they also visualized like you and me?!" the Dog Emperor asked viciously.

"Perhaps, I don't know." Nine Daos sighed deeply.

Finally, he looked at the Two Realm Battlefield, at the shadows of evolved beings. Some of their faces were covered in thick blood, and they looked gloomy. In the distance, the blood moon hung in the sky, and the sky and earth hung upside down.

Nine Daos was extremely depressed. "Hell is empty, and evil spirits are in the world."

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