When the Chaos split open, the story of the Universe's sculpture era?
When the voice reached his ears, the white-haired elder felt every pore on his body rupture. Every inch of his nerves was rapidly shaking as his legs went limp. His vision turned black as the world spun around him.
Who are these people?
There were all sorts of wonders in the Universe.
This was the centre of a cosmos. On this piece of land outside the Cosmos Wall, there were countless ancient existences from other Transcendent Worlds. They were as numerous as carps in the river.
For more than 14 billion years, generations of Sages had existed outside the Universe's Chaos Heavens. As the Great Dao laws, they were in charge of the Heavenly Dao, laws, and order of the Universe beneath them.
They had occupied this place for generations, but it had only been a few million years.
But at this moment, 14 billion years was just too vast. It was unknown how many eras had crossed and how many births and deaths had occurred. No one knew what had happened to this land in ancient times, but they knew that it was ancient and mysterious. Its origins were unimaginable. It was said that there were all sorts of ancient and mysterious forbidden lands that revealed primordial saints.
Even invincible Sages who had corroborated their Dao would perish if they ventured deep into the forbidden lands.
It was said that an existence with a perfect bloodline of the Great Path was at the end of his lifespan. He brought the entire dojo with him and went deep into the forbidden area with monstrous power. In less than a few days, someone saw the Dao Proving Sage in outer space, bathed in blood as he fled towards the outside of the forbidden area. He didn't make it out of the edge. In the end, his head was pierced through by a simple and unadorned withered branch, and he died.
It was a mysterious crisis after all.
If it was said that after more than ten billion years in the Universe, nearly all the planets and galaxies were filled with civilization's cemeteries and ancient ruins, with new civilizations living on the corpses of their predecessors, then the Chaos Heavens beyond the Universe was the same. There were ancient cemetery ruins everywhere, making it very mysterious and bizarre.
And the ruins here came from ancient Dao corroborating Sages.
And it was these unimaginable ruins that had been accumulated over generations, establishing the heritage and splendor of this place. It resulted in the lower realm being too barren.
"What is this …"
The white-haired elder's expression was alarmed as he thought of an unimaginable truth. It was something he had barely come into contact with. "Could it be that an ancient Sage family has appeared once again? Walking through the ancient desolate lands? "
At that moment, a group of people continued walking through the bustling city.
"Hmph, this place sure is a bumpkin from the countryside." Little Rock Fairy left the stall with a lack of interest. She looked like she was planning on going somewhere else and continued to look around curiously.
His posture was very leisurely, as if he was a traveler on the earth.
As they continued forward, the mysterious young man who was addressed as His Majesty whispered with a smile, "By the way, there are some allusions to these sculptures. The clay sculptures displayed just now are very ordinary. They were all sculptures made by ordinary clansmen of that era. However, after being eroded by the torrent of time, even the remnants that survived have lost their charm … On the other hand, sculptures of truly powerful existences contain an unimaginable charm."
"Charm? Isn't he a mortal? "Shi Ji said.
That existence shook its head. "Being a mortal and sculpting for hundreds of millions of years is enough to turn simple into complicated … Their sculptures have a special charm. In fact, the era of sculpture was built for them to sculpt the laws of the universe …
From some of the more precious statues, you can see the origins of some ancient daoist charm, which is in line with the dao of heaven and their thoughts. Of course, such treasures are very rare. After all, their statues are extraordinary. If you like them, I can give you one or two. "
"Can't be used as an artifact?" Medusa was a practical person. Many experts were collectors and liked to collect ancient relics, but she was a practical person.
"Can't be used as an artifact, can't be used to smash people … But it can be considered a valuable collection." Reanimanca smiled and shook his head. He was very friendly.
"Then forget it. If it can't be used for battle, what's the point of keeping it at home?" The Demon Lord shook his head.
"It has no practical value at all. If I'm not careful, it'll break. I'm a crude person and don't like it," the Wulin Chancellor said in a muffled voice.
"This kind of creation is very ordinary. In my eyes, it can be seen everywhere. It's not as interesting as observing a few experts," the existence that looked like an emperor said.
Instantly, the Demon Lord, the Wulin Chancellor, and Zhou Meng lost interest.
Xu Zhi's face stiffened. They didn't even want such a good thing?
"Your Majesty, I would like to collect one," Mister You said. Mister You said. After all, he was a carefree scholar. He loved collecting books and ancient relics.
"Sure." Xu Zhi smiled. After all, the second ultimate tenth level expert had appeared so quickly. A small request was still acceptable.
Moreover, what kind of people did he have under him?
Xu Zhi's face was filled with black lines.
He felt that he was very cultured and knowledgeable. After all, knowledge was power, and every expert was a great cosmological scholar who was well-versed in both the past and present.
But these people?
All the knowledge they had learned had all been transformed into muscles!
Only Mister You was slightly more refined and could be considered a cultured person. The others had been led astray by Medusa. They only knew how to fight and fight. All of them were clearly uncultured members of society. They had learned so much for nothing!
The few of them chatted as they walked further and further away.
Only when their figures completely disappeared did the white-haired old man who was sitting at the stall come back to his senses and listen to this horrifying conversation.
"This … this … this …" The old man felt his entire body trembling, but he couldn't control himself. He looked at the other party and his body was trembling. He heard about the beginning of chaos, the unimaginable ancient gods and devils who created the world and created a precious sculpture …
That was a precious sculpture from ancient times! Precious!!!
In the eyes of some unimaginably powerful saints of the present age, these were priceless treasures worth thousands of gold. They were the most valuable treasures worthy of being collected. They could be used to search for the martyrs and admire the ancient sages. It was just like how some collectors on Earth would collect the imperial seal of the first emperor or the calligraphy of Emperor Wu of Han. They were unimaginably tempting and could be used to admire the ancients.
But these people actually didn't want it? They didn't want it?
Where did this country bumpkin come from!!
They didn't have any cultural knowledge at all!
He roared in his heart and held back a mouthful of turbid air.
He was only a Ninth Stage Daoist and couldn't seek the ultimate in his life. However, he was very accomplished in other fields and had a high status behind the scenes. Not only was he the ruler of this bustling district, but he was also a respected archaeologist in this land. He was one of the most knowledgeable old men in this land and was known as Old Man Xuanji. Not only did some experts who obtained unknown antiques come to ask him for advice, but even the ancient existences in the dojo admired his knowledge and would often bring some precious objects to appraise.
The things he sold were all broken and didn't have any Daoist charm. After all, they had drifted outside for a long time and didn't have much value. However, he had a few ancient treasures that had been sealed for a long time and were coincidentally well-preserved. They had a strong Daoist charm and were his treasures.
"A bunch of burly fellows! I don't think their cultivation levels are high. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the more profound their knowledge, the more refined they are, and the more knowledgeable they are. They have astonishing attainments in collecting, painting, and writing. " He cursed in his heart, but his whole body suddenly froze. Just now, the other party had said that he was the country bumpkin …
So … who was the country bumpkin here?
He started to think.
Originally, he was sure that the other party was a country bumpkin and had no culture at all. He really didn't know which poor place he came from, and he hadn't even seen a big scene. But now, with the preconceived notion of a mysterious identity, coupled with their conversation, he actually had a vague feeling that he was the country bumpkin …
And the other party's uncultured, careless, and vulgar appearance made him feel like an unrestrained, elegant, and mysterious expert …
The white-haired old man hurriedly calmed his mind and said, "I've encountered evil spirits."
He came to his senses and wanted to catch up with those mysterious existences. Perhaps it was an unimaginable opportunity, some kind of great saint descending to the mortal world. However, they had already disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel sorry.
"I, an old Taoist, have missed a fateful encounter."
He was a little distressed and could only continue to set up his stall. "But there's no need to feel sorry. No matter how strong they are, I won't be able to break through and prove my Dao. This old man has long lost the pursuit of cultivation. Instead, the content of the ancient times that they talked about is everything that I've been fanatically pursuing all my life."
If he met them again, he really wanted to talk about the sculpture, correct their views, and educate them, so that they would know how precious it was.
But a few days later, he continued to set up his stall at the entrance to the south of the city. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.
It was a man who looked like an emperor. He had the aura of looking down on the world, and there was a trace of warm anger in his eyes as he walked through the city gate. "Don't think that I can't find you. It's just a mere quantum … Leave your aura here."
It was normal for an emperor to look majestic and domineering.
The people here came from various transcendent worlds, and no matter what they dressed up, it might not be normal. An ancient emperor wearing a dragon robe, a black swallow-tailed suit, a magician wearing a magic robe and holding a cane, a creature with a mechanical body …
But in the white-haired old man's eyes, there was a slight glimmer.
Previously, this emperor was one of the people in that group. Although he didn't know why he was here alone, it didn't stop him from walking up again.
"You're looking for me?" Emperor Qi turned around, his eyes as calm as an ancient well. "You know me?"
At this moment, the white-haired old man had been conflicted for a few days. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He felt that he should correct these people's thoughts and let them know how precious those treasures with Daoist Rhymes were.
"You might not know what the outside world is like. You're relatively low-level and have shallow knowledge. I can't blame you for knowing how precious those treasures are! Look at this, and you'll know how valuable they are! " He carefully took out a clay sculpture that he had treasured. It was extremely intricate, and an ancient aura of Daoist Rhymes circulated around it. "Look, this was sculpted by the ancient sages …"
"I'm not interested. These creations are very ordinary. In my eyes, they can be found anywhere. It's not as interesting as observing a few experts." The existence that looked like an emperor said.
The old man instantly froze.
It looked exactly the same as before!
The white-haired old man was completely furious. How was this ordinary?? Found everywhere?? Since ancient times, they were unique treasures. If one was missing, there would be no more!!
He couldn't help but calm down. He said patiently, "How is that possible? Look at this. Your cultivation level isn't low either. This sculpture is full of Daoist Rhymes. It clearly doesn't use human powers, but it has such attainments. It's hard to imagine how long you've been immersed in it. "
"It's really ordinary. Although it looks like it has some special Daoist Rhymes, it's really ordinary. It can be found everywhere." Di Qi was a little impatient. He casually observed it and grabbed a handful of clay. With a light carving, an identical sculpture appeared in his hand.
The white-haired old man: "???"
On the spot, a towering chill surged up violently.
There was only one here?
This was a treasure that had been created billions of years ago. It contained the vicissitudes of time, Daoist Rhymes, and the heavy traces of history. This was something that even the most powerful of counterfeits could not achieve!
Seeing this, his mind went completely blank. He began to wonder if he was really a frog at the bottom of a well, or if the world he had come into contact with was just too low-level.
No wonder they had all looked down on those treasures before. Now, any random one of them had such terrifying and unimaginable ability to create such a treasure so casually …
So, he was the real country bumpkin?
The white-haired old man was completely at a loss. It was as if he was broken.
The man who looked like an emperor was very impatient. He suddenly said with a smile, "Do you know where that group of people went? I got separated from them. "
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