In the pitch-black and ice-cold prison, there was a deathly stillness throughout the ages. There was no sound, no life. A person with disheveled hair was locked in the prison, waiting for death in solitude.
The heavens had all declined. The great thousand worlds had all decayed and collapsed. All vitality gradually disappeared, heading towards the end.
Meanwhile, the person in the prison was also weakening, gradually withering away. His sharp eyes dimmed. His past glory had been cut down in the long river of history, forgotten. His entire being was lifeless, and he would eventually die.
Chu Feng felt an indescribable sense of desolation. Why was it like this?
That person was too similar to him, but he had never experienced all of this. How could he resonate with him and feel this way?
Was it because he was afraid? He had long since foreseen that his end wouldn't be too good, that there would be such a day. Was that why he had this kind of sense of loss and frustration?
Chu Feng had completely broken free from the Reincarnation Road. He stood in the silent, dark, and dilapidated void. His instincts gave him an extremely bad experience. He was trembling, bewildered, horrified, and very complicated.
In a daze, he seemed to have really become a person in the prison. His body was in the lowest level of hell. At first, he could still sit and watch the wind and clouds rise and fall, but later on, he became numb. He decayed with heaven and earth, slowly perishing in this hopeless situation. He couldn't see any hope.
He really felt a sense of fear. It wasn't fear of death, but fear that one day, many people by his side would no longer be there, all dead. He would be the only one left, suffering in this darkness and oppression. He would live alone, tasting the bitterness of being the only one left throughout the ages. It was too terrifying.
That kind of experience, that kind of scene. Not to mention surviving creatures, even the great thousand worlds were no longer there. He was left alone in the ruins.
He shook his head violently, wanting to get rid of this kind of experience. He didn't want to see it anymore.
In a flash, he returned to reality, and even the surrounding scenery changed.
Where was the enormous Kun Peng? It was blurry, faint, and actually began to disintegrate until it couldn't be seen anymore!
In the void, only bits of powder were left. Was that the tattered body after petrification collapsed?
He understood that what he saw before was only the 'scene' of millions and millions of years ago. This was the truth. Where was there any Kun Peng? It had already collapsed several great eras ago. Only withered feathers and broken bones were left, turning into fragments that withered and drifted down from the cosmos.
This was extremely terrifying. Existences that exceeded immortal kings, their corpses originally undying, undying, yet now, they were all gone!
Chu Feng reached out his hand and caught some falling debris from the broken world. Those were … Kun Peng's bones!
In the distance, the giant millstone gradually became indistinct before his eyes. Then, it shattered into pieces. As for the strange creature that was being tortured within, it also became weak. Without a sound, it quickly dispersed.
It was clear that the millstone was once a 'scene' that had been restored to reality.
In the distance, the Immortal King bone within the extinguished bonfire had even transformed into nothingness like smoke and ash, and it was completely obliterated by the passage of time and unfathomable might.
Chu Feng was at a loss. He stood in this dilapidated world, and all he saw were the remains of stars that were like dust and the bones and fragments of various supreme creatures.
The former glory of the great thousand worlds had become a thing of the past.
Was this also a preview of the future heavens?
It was like this in the past, and it would repeat itself in the future. Would it reincarnate into this kind of scene?
It was difficult for him to accept that in the near future, the Yang Realm would collapse, the heavens would collapse, and the people he was familiar with would all die, becoming a remnant of history. How lamentable would that be?
"Was it you who allowed me to see everything of the past?" Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at the stone jar.
This ancient object emitted a hazy light. It was somewhat different now. He was convinced that the reason he was able to break through the shackles of the path of reincarnation and come here and see those scenes was all because of the jar.
"You traversed countless eras and came from ancient history. You've witnessed too much. What kind of enlightenment do you want to give me? What do you want me to do?"
Chu Feng's voice was low, and his mood was downcast.
He was suddenly somewhat afraid and at a loss. If the world he was in was gradually covered by darkness and turned into ice-cold frozen earth, he would never see his parents again, and all his friends around him would die. Even the heavens, the outer world, and even the heavens would wither and go extinct. He would be the only one left. How sorrowful would that be? A kind of fear pervaded the bottom of his heart.
Many figures appeared in his mind. His parents, Zhou Xi, the little Yellow cattle, the big black yak, Yaoyao … Old Gu, and so on. Too many people flashed past in a hazy manner.
Even many of his old friends, such as the Wudang Grandmaster and the great demons of Mount Kunlun, gradually became clear and appeared in his mind one by one.
Some of these people had already died, and some had stepped into the reincarnation cycle that he didn't know was real or fake.
"Death isn't scary, but to recall what one once had in despair, that kind of desolation is unbearable!"
Chu Feng retreated again and again. Then, he fiercely plunged into the path of reincarnation. He didn't want to stay a moment longer in that region of nothingness, in that broken great world. There was always a terrifying sense of reality that he was experiencing the past and resonating with the future.
He was afraid and didn't want that kind of thing to happen.
"Jar, are you revealing my future?"
"Or is it to say that back then, there was someone like me who brought you along and experienced those things. Now, you're letting me experience all kinds of his regrets?"
Returning to the path of reincarnation, Chu Feng's gaze was like a torch. Beams of light blossomed and seemed to be burning fiercely. His entire temperament became fierce like an unsheathed immortal sword.
He felt more and more pressing and incomparably intense uneasiness in his heart. What exactly was he going to do to prevent those tragic things from happening?
The vast path of reincarnation was intermittent. It was formed by floating broken continents one after another.
Chu Feng flew at top speed and finally, he gradually made new discoveries.
Creatures, corpses, and shriveled skeletons began to appear on the road.
They seemed to have weathered away. They were emaciated and all skin and bones. They were close to death, and only the last weak soul light flames hadn't been extinguished in the depths of their skulls.
In the past, he had seen these corpse soldiers on the path of reincarnation.
Back then, he had entered the Radiant City of Death from the entrance to the purgatory on Earth and walked on that path of reincarnation. He had discovered many things.
It was just that there weren't that many reincarnators on the path in front of him. He hadn't seen all kinds of so-called soul lights and spiritual bodies, so naturally, the matter of him carving words on other people's soul lights wouldn't happen.
On the road ahead, Chu Feng discovered danger. Many sections of the road ahead were already broken. He had to stop several times. If it were an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to pass through.
He tried all kinds of things. He took out the soul flesh from the stone jar, which was the reincarnation soil, and smeared it evenly on his body. He actually succeeded and could cross the broken road.
Finally, he gradually approached the important place!
It was a palace hall that was extremely dilapidated and almost in ruins. Only a few buildings were relatively intact. He could vaguely see all kinds of shriveled creatures wandering and pacing back and forth as if they were guarding that place.
Chu Feng wasn't worried. The path of reincarnation seemed to really lack "management" and "management." Practically all the creatures he saw were muddle-headed and not a single one was sober.
Perhaps it was because too much time had passed. These reincarnation slaves that were very powerful and very shrewd back then had become like this under the corrosion of time. They were lifeless and had lost all their spiritual light.
Of course, it was also possible that it was originally like this. They were monsters created in batches by humans to guard this place.
It was just that the existence that created them back then had perhaps gradually become numb and didn't care anymore.
The main reason was also because how many people could reach this place since the ancient times?
If one didn't have soul flesh, it would be extremely difficult to smoothly walk the path of reincarnation. Some broken roads couldn't be walked and the other side couldn't be seen.
In fact, when Chu Feng walked the path of reincarnation in the Lesser Netherworld back then, he had also relied on the stone jar. Later on, he even held a special talisman.
And now, the stone jar was still in his hand, but he no longer had the talisman. Instead, he had the soul flesh and could still walk this kind of road.
If it was someone else, it would be difficult to succeed.
The gloomy land, the depths of reincarnation. There were too many secrets hidden here.
Obviously, this ruin was an important place, but it certainly wasn't the ultimate place of reincarnation.
This should only be the place where Luo Qiudao, Qi Yuntian, and other eternal rank monsters stayed.
That was because Chu Feng had spied on their whereabouts and found his way here from where they appeared.
He was very cautious, hiding in the stone jar, amidst the rubble, and moving stealthily among the ruins.
There were deep pits in the dilapidated palace halls that were like black holes, splitting apart the ruins and forming several dangerous areas.
Chu Feng heard ghostly cries, and it wasn't just one or two creatures. If he listened carefully, it seemed like there were billions of creatures wailing and crying, all coming from those deep pits.
A kind of enlightenment came to his mind. These black holes and deep pits seemed to be connected to one great world after another. Were they collecting corpses and souls?
"Perhaps, they're intercepting the souls of the corpses in the various reincarnation paths. Is there a mausoleum guardian doing some bad things?"
Chu Feng had some guesses in his heart.
Even he was almost swallowed when he approached the black holes and deep pits. If not for the stone jar, this path would have been blocked, and he would definitely have suffered a calamity.
He sighed softly. No wonder the mausoleum guardian and the even more terrifying Black Hand behind the reincarnation path didn't care about defense and weren't afraid of powerhouses finding this place.
The seemingly quiet ruins were, in fact, a dangerous area!
Swoosh!
Chu Feng successfully traversed the dangerous land and crossed the pitch-black pit. He arrived in front of a majestic and complete palace hall.
Without the guards, the reincarnation slave soldiers could no longer approach this place.
Chu Feng quietly entered and carefully probed and sensed.
Just as he guessed, this place was very barren and almost abandoned.
Everything was because too much time had passed and had existed for many eras. Even though it used to be an important place, after a long time, it had gradually become deathly still.
Some terrifying monsters had either left, disappeared in history, or returned to this reincarnation path to its ultimate slumber.
Deep into the palace, it was very spacious and complicated. It wasn't like the buildings outside. The inside was vast like a small world.
Moments later, Chu Feng was shocked.
What did he see here?
Giant gears, rotating stone tools, and terrifying pipes were all connected together. They were actually … creating a human tragedy!
It was too terrifying. He saw countless corpses being transported in an unending stream from a certain pipe. Then, they entered the gear stone room and were twisted into meat paste and blood plasma. Then, after repeated tempering and multiple extraction, a certain substance was extracted from within!
In a short time, he saw millions of corpses disintegrating and being refined.
All of this was done in a very short time. What did this mean?
Countless years, endless years, from ancient times until now, this place had been repeating this matter. Just how many corpses had the gears and stone tools processed by themselves?
Chu Feng was shocked. That pipe was most likely connected to the deep pit outside and led to other great worlds.
This was stealing the corpses of creatures from various worlds to conduct experiments here and refine some substance.
Had this process never stopped since ancient times until now?
"Millions or even tens of millions of corpses can only be refined into a drop of special liquid. This is too terrifying."
Chu Feng observed for a long time. After discovering the truth, even his own soul light was trembling. There was great evil and great sin in the depths of this reincarnation path!
"Is the Eternal Class monster sleeping in the King's Palace related to these experiments and refinements?"
Obviously, this kind of thing, as well as the gears and stone tools that had been rotating since ancient times, didn't only happen in this palace. It was also possible that it was happening in other complete ancient palaces. All kinds of great evil had happened!
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