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Chapter 1253

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129,600 universes were one yuan, an epoch. Within an epoch, there would be prosperity and decline!

They did not understand any of this.

He felt that his mouth was full of lies. There were nine universes, and there were 129,600 vast universes. How big was this number?

They did not dare to imagine!

And towards the end.

An epoch would be destroyed, and the calamity of the epoch's destruction would be when the stars would return. R 'yleh would rise from the depths of the primal chaos, and the great Cthulhu would awaken! The universe would be destroyed!??

They could ignore the epoch of the myriad worlds mentioned earlier!

However, R 'yleh would rise from the depths of the sea, Cthulhu would awaken, and the universe would be destroyed … Wasn't this a reflection of them?

They were the most ancient and mysterious.

At this time, the Great Dao of the universe was sealed, and the rules were incomplete. No matter how heaven-defying the ancient taboo was, it could not pry open the rules and see the final door to the Great Dao.

Thus, they chose to lie low and cross the epochs of the universe. After billions of years, they snuck into the distant future, arriving at the final Age of Dao.

That was the Age of Chaos, and it was indeed the end of the universe.

"This person is plotting against us!"

An existence's voice was cold. "Everything he said before was a lie. The ancient Buddhist civilization? Boundless worlds? Myriad worlds? One yuan? How could there be so many universes? But the last sentence was clearly a ploy against us. "

"Kekeke, we don't know if we're dreaming or not. But in this world, there are still people who remember us?" A charming voice was heard. It was a colorful bird.

"Ten billion years, what kind of light and shadow is that?"

"A Sage's lifespan is only ten million years. A Sage who has reached the Nine Primes and is on the path of a multi-dimensional Sage can only live for ninety million years! Ten billion years … is too long. Even in this era, those multi-dimensional Sages don't even know what happened five hundred million years ago, let alone five billion, ten billion … "

Her voice was light and pleasant to the ear, but she was describing a cruel truth.

"Back then, the Insect Race, the Dimensional Race, and my race fought over the path of immortality. In the end, both sides were defeated. The Insect Race was completely wiped out. Even though the Insect Race managed to escape, they were already badly damaged. They wandered about outside, unable to achieve immortality. They could only die in some unknown foreign land."

They didn't need to chase after this loser because they couldn't seize the World of Immortals. Time would help them kill this unimaginably ancient giant.

"She could only leave behind an inheritance on her deathbed. But as time passed, generation after generation of the Insect Race's inheritance, they don't even know who we are …" A deep and majestic voice said indifferently, "They received the inheritance, only guessing that a mysterious existence destroyed the previous generation of the Insect Race, but they don't know who it was …"

Time kills all enemies. No matter how strong the enemy is, they will still perish.

However, they also revealed a wisp of bewilderment.

Time could destroy all traces. Even the current bug race didn't know that they had lost history. Just who was it that was hiding in the shadows and plotting against them?

In the entire cosmos, there should already be no one who could remember their names.

They looked towards Mount Akina's spittle flying everywhere. He was extremely pretentious, chattering non-stop on the port. They couldn't help but mutter to themselves, "Just who was it that spread this type of rumor? Who was it that still remembered us, plotted against us? "

They didn't doubt that it was Mount Akina's own spouting nonsense, making things up.

Because the mysterious existence in the cosmos he spoke of, the ancient murals' prophecy, had already appeared … Meanwhile, this weak life couldn't do this at all.

"Is it a coincidence?" A taboo asked.

"It can't be a coincidence." That charming voice laughed. "The other party actually knows about the historical remains of the Sculpture Art Era, and that stone stele cave was passed down … Everyone, please take a look. It is rumored that this is the murals of that so-called ancient buddhist civilization."

A stone stele appeared.

[Immortal Immortal Residence, Dao Family with the same lifespan as heaven]

All of the ancient taboo's minds were completely shaken, a bit shaken.

Wasn't what this was telling them about their world?

So much so that this sentence directly reflected the two conditions to break through to the eleventh level: immortality and immortality, the same lifespan as heaven.

Only by immortality could one live to the end of the cosmos, and one could confirm the dao and open the era. Only by living as long as heaven, living in the most ancient era of the cosmos until today, could one know the order of the entire cosmos map, the order of the saints confirming the dao, and only then could one open that door.

"This sentence is plotting against us!" An existence said coldly. Previously, they weren't convinced, but now they were completely convinced. To actually know even more ancient history, how could they not know the history of their future generation's struggle for hegemony? They definitely knew!

All the multidimensional saints of the cosmos didn't know the opportunity to break through to the eleventh level, but now, this opportunity was revealed. This cave was reflecting their existence!

However, who was the one who created this cave?

The ancient murals and prophecy left behind by the other party were obviously plotting against them.

"Those who can remember us are probably the ancient civilizations of the same cosmos era as our race. During that war, they knew they couldn't win against us, and they couldn't live to the future, so they left behind all kinds of schemes, murals, ruins, and civilizations before they died, revealing our information to the future generations. They wanted to secretly … plot against us."

An ancient immortal existence said indifferently.

The surrounding taboo creatures were stunned when they heard this, but they also nodded slightly.

Similar situations like this weren't rare.

Because of that war, they had subdued all the civilizations. The other civilizations of the cosmos were definitely unwilling to accept this, so they tried their best to leave behind traces and traces of their civilization in various galaxies and big domains, telling the world of the existence of the immortals.

In a very long period of time in the cosmos, many civilizations obtained the inheritance and the truth of history, and then acted against them, causing a lot of trouble.

However, time was the source of destruction.

100 million, 200 million, 300 million … In 100 million years, almost no one knew of their existence, because almost all the ancient ruins that could be discovered had already been discovered.

Ruins would also decay.

The murals, inscriptions, and historical sites left behind would all be destroyed by time.

In the later epochs of the cosmos, fewer people could recognize them. Until now, no one knew of them at all.

"It's impossible for the ruins in the cosmos to exist … There's only one place that can still preserve the ruins after countless years, the Chaos Sea! Perhaps there are many existences that directly threw some ancient inscriptions into the Chaos Sea, waiting for the moment when they were fished out after a long period of time. "

"In other words, this Buddhist civilization might have been an ancient civilization that coveted us back then? Knowing that they couldn't defeat us, they left behind ruins in the Chaos Sea, and only today have they been excavated? "

They looked at the stone tablet cave and the Flying Apsaras murals.

"It might not be the so-called Buddhist civilization. We have never heard of it in the old era!"

"Perhaps, it's just a pretense. It might be the ruins left behind by the Zergs, the Uyghurs, and some other races as failures before they died. They wanted to leave the truth for the future generations and schemed against us … They casually took the name of a civilization to replace us."

"It's not impossible that the Buddhist civilization doesn't exist. Civilizations like this would usually leave behind their true names, hoping that future generations would prove that they existed, and that their civilization would be passed on to future generations, so that they could revive their own civilization … They would almost never use other names to fake it. Perhaps this Buddhist civilization really did exist."

"If it really existed before, it might have hidden itself very deeply, and its strength might not be weak."

"But no matter who is scheming against us behind the scenes, they have long turned to dust with the passage of time."

They discussed softly.

"Let's just wait and see what exactly this plot is all about. All we need to do is wait and see … and find an opportunity to suppress and wipe out this storm."

At this moment, they were talking as they looked at the port.

At this moment.

"Speaking of Evil Gods, we can't help but talk about the ancient Great Voyage Era recorded in the prophecy."

Mount Akina's speed had many factors.

Although he didn't know what the World of Immortals was, he didn't even know how to break through to the eleventh level. There was a group of ancient existences who lived to the end, but it didn't stop him from following his plan to start the Era of the Myriad Worlds.

He continued, "It is said that in the distant beginning of the universe, there was also such a prosperous era. The nine universes were interconnected! It was a great era! It was called the Universal Bridge Era … "

The Universal Bridge Era!?

The ancient existences of the Longevity Dao Palace were slightly shocked when they saw this. They knew about the Universal Bridge Era. As expected, the other party was from the same era as them.

Mount Akina's speed was in high spirits as he said, "At that time, in the Universal Bridge Era, there was a captain who was oppressed by evil enemies. He was already old and on the verge of death. He used his life to announce to the world: Go find the treasure I left behind! The truth, the treasure, the Great Dao, they are all there! The Great Voyage Era! Because of this, the Grand Line Era was opened! "

As soon as these words fell, the Longevity Dao Palace Saints held their breath, their eyes flashing with a trace of heaviness.

This was a projection!

And it was a projection of history in an extremely open and aboveboard manner!

Didn't that captain refer to the Insect Race, Uygur Race, and other civilizations of the past? Although they were defeated, they used their lives to open an era. They left behind inscriptions and records to inform the future generations. They did indeed open an era that lasted for a billion years. The search for the World of Immortals, the truth, the treasure … it was all here.

"Hateful!" An ancient taboo with a violent temperament was furious, "This is blatant scheming against us, leaving behind these inscriptions … That so-called Buddhist Civilization can't live in peace even if it dies!"

Although the other ancient taboo didn't say anything, they were also slightly angry.

Mount Akina's speed naturally didn't know that his bragging about the Buddhist Civilization of China had brought him so much trouble. He didn't know what kind of unknown existence was targeting him.

He was still in high spirits, full of fighting spirit as he continued, "Hmph, that was only the first Great Voyage Era more than 10 billion years ago! Now, according to the prophecy of the ancient murals, the appearance of the flying murals means that the second Great Voyage Era is about to begin … We need to search for the Great Voyage Era, the ancient treasure … At the same time, we need to take a boat and search for the Poneglyph of History! "

Not only do they want to search for us, but they also want to search for the disappeared Poneglyph of History?

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient existence who had never spoken, who was sitting at the highest place, was shrouded in divine golden light. His eyes were tightly shut, but in the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange look flashed in them.

"Who is secretly scheming against us?" He was slightly angry, and the color of the universe changed.

Boom!

The vast and boundless sea of chaos trembled slightly, and huge waves crashed.

Many deep sea vortexes were slightly undulating.

Dong dong dong!

The Nine-Directional Multiverse seemed to have welcomed a miniature earthquake, and a meteorological phenomenon appeared.

"Our universe is trembling. Are the plates drifting? What kind of phenomenon is this? "

"The plates are trembling?"

"No, my sage body in another universe also felt the trembling. The entire universe is trembling."

A Multi-Dimensional Saint from a faraway universe suddenly exclaimed in shock, "What exactly is happening? We have also lost contact with the universe crossing ship we sent. "

They looked out of the sea of chaos. The seawater was more turbulent than usual, as if it was shrouded in fog. Their universe had become an isolated island, unable to contact the outside world.

On the other side, Xu Zhi was also a little confused. He scratched his head and put down the fruit in his hand. "What happened, an earthquake? The plates are drifting? "

All the sages felt the universe tremble slightly.

Everyone thought that this was a natural phenomenon, a mighty force of nature. Xu Zhi also thought so. Back then, even Yi Mang could not do this, interfering with the universe to produce such a meteorological phenomenon.



In the harbor.

The sky of the sea of chaos seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog.

An ancient existence in the dark had awakened in the past. In the sky of the land of chaos, it seemed to have opened its ancient and oppressive eyes, peering at the entire harbor.

Mount Qiu Ming was telling a story at the harbor. "Speaking of which, the story recorded in the murals, the Flying Mural, the universe will enter the era of the myriad worlds. It will be a new era. At that time, we will pursue the truth of history, and the mysteries of the universe will no longer be able to block our eyes …"

"We, the level ten descendants, also have the possibility of proving the Dao. The Multi-Dimensional Sacred Gate will open to the common people, and crossing the sea of chaos will no longer be difficult."

As he spoke, the surrounding level ten descendants were touched and silent. Mount Qiu Ming suddenly saw this scene, and the weather changed. The sun and moon lost their light. He thought to himself, I am tricking the sages, and even the heavens are cooperating?

This was the first time he had seen a cosmic earthquake and a meteorological phenomenon of this level, especially the pair of eyes in the sky of the sea of chaos. It was as if an ancient taboo was peeping at him. It seemed very real.

"All level ten descendants, all sages, listen to me."

He could not help but jump up and stand on the deck of the harbor. He pointed one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, looking at the fog in the sky. It was like a pair of ancient cold eyes, and with an unyielding expression, he roared loudly.

"We were born free, who dares to be high and mighty?"

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