A mountain-like power pressed down on everyone's heads. It was as if every inch of their skin, bones, and muscles was being suppressed by an earth-shattering power.
Everyone revealed a horrified expression.
"What kind of Soul Formation realm is this? Why is it completely different from us?"
Walrus's expression changed greatly.
"Because you're unarmed."
She grinned and said, "The strength of intelligent creatures is precisely because they are weak, but they know how to use tools. Apes can use stones, apes can use stone tools, ancient people can forge swords, modern people can build machines … But what about you?"
Relying on a pair of bare fists to fight like primitive people. How laughable. "
Lian Yan carried him with one hand. In the next second, apart from this Soul Formation realm, everyone in the cabin turned into hundreds of pieces of minced meat that scattered on the ground as if they had been cut by an invisible storm of blades.
The entire cabin had turned into an Asura field filled with blood and severed limbs.
This was the greatness of mastering the power of space.
"You …"
The other party let out a terrified voice.
As one of the 32 Level Five Wizards of the Western Wizard God Tower, he had traveled across the universe to explore endless truth and knowledge. He was called the Hammer of Eternal Knowledge and the Lord of Space in the Infinite Darkness Mountains by the Wizard believers, and they respected his power of space.
He had many life-saving methods, but they were all instantly ineffective.
But in the next second, Lian Yan flashed to Mars with him.
"This is …"
The Level Five Wizard looked at the world shrouded in fog. This place was also covered with wails and despair. Everyone had been bewitched into becoming the followers of gods and demons.
"Look, the fog has reappeared. The disaster has already brought destruction here, and it will soon bring destruction to your world."
…
…
Wizard Hall of Truth.
The kingdom here was created by 32 great Level Five Wizards. They had created 32 planes, allowing countless people to learn the truth, pursue the mysteries of the universe, and explore the secrets of the world.
"Wizards, pursue the great Scale of Truth."
In an ancient European-style building, a few Level Four Wizards were in a laboratory, fiddling with various colored bottles and doing experiments.
"The light of the king has been extinguished."
Everyone suddenly felt some kind of tremor, and they were dumbfounded.
…
Year 581 of the Immortal Civilization.
The fog swept over again and conquered the Martian civilization. Back then, Lord Xuantian had escaped with serious injuries and was nowhere to be found.
The lifespan of a Deity Transformation expert could reach tens of thousands of years, but after experiencing a large number of massacres, none of them had a good ending and had all become nourishment for the Yan Emperor.
After cultivating for just over two hundred years, Yan Emperor's cultivation was already unfathomable, standing at the top of the world. The Bell of Chaos had become the world's most precious treasure.
The entire world was on guard against a formidable enemy.
"The remains of the Fiendgods have brought about the Mist Fiend Calamity."
The current Sky Emperor was only a junior. Although it was true that he was a Heaven's Chosen of his generation, he still lacked a certain charm.
The oldest was Hongqi of the human race.
"Yan Emperor."
Sitting in a dumpling restaurant, Fu Qingjun stroked her smooth, black hair … She was surrounded by ancient swordsmen and cultivators, who were bustling with noise and bustling with activity.
In the end, things had developed according to his expectations. The fog descended once again.
Although the timeline didn't seem as short as it used to be, it was very long. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed.
But this was the most reasonable explanation.
In the early stages of a civilization, there would be great changes in a decade or so. After all, the life span of the strong was almost no more than a hundred years.
But in the middle stage, life span was extended. A strong person had a life span of thousands of years. It was not surprising that the time scale of a civilization's development was measured in 'thousands of years' or 'tens of thousands of years'.
For the entire starry sky, for a civilization moving towards the universe, this time was simply a drop in the ocean.
"Civilization has entered the fifth level and has entered the era of space civilization. It's time to consider some things … to create some ideas for the future world."
"To create a more special demon kingdom."
"And to find a way to get rid of the guy who escaped back then."
As Fu Qingjun observed the behavior of the Yan Emperor, he constantly studied space and thoroughly established some special ideas. The demon kingdom of the real physical universe was no longer in line with Fu Qingjun's ambition.
"The sea of consciousness of these Deity Transformation experts can be different from the physical rules of the main universe."
"Their consciousness determines the material!"
"The inner space can create a magical fantasy world. The fifth realm of Deity Transformation … In fact, they are the God of Creation who created the space of consciousness."
Regarding this point, Fu Qingjun felt that it was a huge direction for the future.
The fifth realm of creating a small space was most likely a foreshadowing, the nurturing of a 'space seed' in the mind.
The sixth realm was to create a parallel universe. This parallel universe might have different rules from the main universe …
"For example, creating strange flames, mysterious ice, and other parallel worlds that do not conform to the rules of physics." Fu Qingjun looked at the Yan Emperor he had guided out and gave himself a huge surprise.
She studied the internal structure of the Deity Transformation space and also let him know some of the paths of the fifth realm.
Six hundred years of the Immortal Civilization.
This day with great commemorative significance should have been celebrated by the whole world. However, the Yan Emperor chose this day to invade and destroy the entire Immortal Civilization.
A large fog swept over, and the common people were once again shrouded in the fog.
In this battle, the Yan Emperor alone fought against 107 Deity Transformation experts. The entire earth shook, the mountains shook, and the sky was torn into chaos.
Their battle reached the mountains. The mountains collapsed and were razed to the ground.
When it reached the ocean, the ocean was evaporated, rolling up a huge tsunami, destroying coastal cities and wiping out 7.3 billion people.
When it reached the universe, the drifting meteorites and all kinds of space junk turned into dust, as if they had been baptized by a torrential rain.
On this day, the dust settled.
A mark was left on the entire moon.
"The 600th anniversary of the Immortal Path. Thirty-seven Deity Transformation experts were killed here. The rest fled in a sorry state."
The people were all shocked.
Looking at the mark on the moon, surrounding the earth, it was like a shameful inscription, hanging on the doorstep.
"The general trend of the world was established with this."
Although she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the Bell of Chaos was broken and full of cracks, she had already begun to refine the 37 Deity Transformation experts. In the future, her cultivation base could be raised again.
At this moment, the fog covered the earth again, and the common people began to be infected by her divine blood.
"Do you see? The common people are covered by the fog again. I must use the blood of the common people to return to the remains of the gods and demons that revived my ancestors. "
A cold and noble woman sat on the Throne of the Universe, overlooking the endless stars. "Welcome the return of my God who was killed by Gatha in the old days."
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