When Xu Zhi saw this, he could not help but sigh.
"This is the future."
He felt that it was too grand and vast. It gave him a magnificent and fantastical feeling.
No one could have guessed it in every era of the universe.
In the ancient era of gods and demons, every cultivation realm was separated into "childhood" and "growth". Gods and demons didn't need to cultivate and could naturally grow into a tenth level sage. Unimaginable.
Postcelestial lifeforms cut the lifespan of all living beings. In order to prevent the ancient gods and demons from destroying the universe due to excessive growth, their lifespan was actually artificially created. Prehistoric humans were actually born for eternity. Unimaginable.
Postcelestial universe, cutting the universe into nine parts. They actually used a black hole to tear the earth apart. Based on the "continental plate drift theory", unimaginable.
Universal bridge era …
Immortals era …
"The fate node of every era, if it didn't erupt and completely descend, who could have imagined it??" Xu Zhi looked forward. This was even more so in this Age of the End of Days. It had been deduced countless times!
However, who could have imagined that the era humans thought was the end of the law, the end of the universe, the end of the great dao! The universe was heading towards maturity … but who would have thought that it was the budding era of other living beings?
They had only guessed half of it.
Female B smiled bitterly and looked at the people around her. "The node of fate, the truth of the Great Dao, no one can predict the future … but when it truly descends, it gives everyone a vague feeling that this explosion is the inevitability of an era. This is the charm of the universe's nature."
Everyone was shocked.
It was more shocking than any era.
Perhaps, in the previous era of the universe, the eruption of the bizarre and subversive world view was not inferior to this era of "rearing all humans" …
However, to the majority of the sages now, no matter how shocking the previous era was, it was still history. This was something that was about to happen in the future, so the shock it brought was pushed to the peak!
Xu Zhi was the same.
There was an indescribable heaviness and despair in his heart, as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart.
"Hehehehe …"
He suddenly laughed at himself, bringing along the emotions of this era. He was a little bitter, "All the previous grudges, what was it for? In the past, the successive generations of the insectoid civilization's revenge and their dream of conquering the world of immortals, in the span of several hundred million years, they were nothing more than a spray in a certain historical period. It was pitiful and lamentable. "
As the Zerg Queen of this generation, what was she living for?
Inherit the Insectoid Queen's mission? Revenge?
Just like the conversation he had with Woman B before, perhaps it had long foreshadowed the ultimate truth of the universe:
"The seas change into mulberry fields, and history changes."
"No matter who you are sad or happy for, whether you doubt the evil and justice of the human heart, whether you lament that the human heart has become so strange, or whether you want to take revenge on someone out of anger, all of these things in the past are like smoke, and everything that has passed is also an illusion. No matter what, they are all dust in the vast torrent of history … Only truth lives forever."
"It has always stood there quietly. Everything has changed, but it has never changed."
Xu Zhi sighed and murmured softly, "The vast torrent of history is rolling in. All of us are dust in history. Our joys and sorrows are buried in the past."
That was right.
Only truth is eternal.
If one could not obtain the truth, they would always be trapped by the era of the universe, unable to transcend.
Not only was Xu Zhi shocked, but Woman B and the others were also extremely shocked. The entire land fell into silence. They watched as the era passed rapidly, and the Great Dao was completed under the hands of those new creatures.
They wanted to usher in the end of the old days, so that the universe would be completely complete and mature.
There was no more Great Dao that needed to be completed!
There were no more rules that needed to be proven!
This was a sign that the ecological environment of the universe was completely mature and complete.
The end of the universe 48.2 billion years.
The last wisp of the Great Dao was about to be completely completed.
In the Sea of Chaos, an ancient Chaos Sea Clan, the ancient and mysterious figure that had spoken to the Kidnapper back then, once again surfaced from the sea and walked towards the land step by step.
Back then, he was a marine creature, but now, he had actually evolved into an amphibious life form.
"The final moment has completely begun."
"War has already begun within us. The Sea Clan, amphibious, land, plants, beasts … But no matter what, war is still our era."
He walked on the beach step by step, stepping on endless particles, leaving footprints. He looked at the ebb and flow of what seemed like an eternal tide of chaos. "War is eternal. Just like those bloodline creatures, they are also divided into groups and fight each other."
He suddenly stopped in his tracks. This ancient Great Sage lowered his head and looked at the land of the universe, at the Great Dao map in the dark. There was only one seat left for the Great Dao, and it was about to completely close and seal the door to the Great Dao.
At this moment, the universe was like an exquisite vase that had completely filled the last loophole. It was moving towards the final perfection, as if it was the most beautiful creation in the world.
"When the last trace of the Great Dao of the universe is completed, the universe will be completely sealed.
"The prophecy of those ancient creatures in the old days will come: the twilight of the saints, the end of the world will come."
He opened his arms high. "Prove the Dao, the last trace. The tenth level is closed, and the eleventh level will open in the nine mature universes. The door to the eleventh level … will be born for us!"
Boom!
"Fate!"
He looked at the last few Saints who were in charge of proving the Dao. They seemed to have turned into phantoms and finally sat on the seat of the Great Dao, filling the last loophole of the rules.
"Fate!"
He raised his arms high.
"Fate!"
He shouted this word loudly. His voice became more and more intense, resounding throughout the nine major universes.
All the Daoists, Deities, and mortals in the nine universes looked over. It was as if they had heard the call of fate. At this moment, they seemed to have heard a crisp click, as if the last precise gear had been perfectly buckled into a complete machine. Some kind of perfect and mature environment had completely descended —
"Fate has changed. The twilight of the gods, the Dharma Ending Era!"
It was as if a certain sacred Chaos Gate that had been sealed in the universe had been completely opened in this era as their status increased.
"The eleventh level..."
The Saint realm of all the new Chaotic Creatures was rapidly falling. Their power was weakening, and the power of the rules was rapidly dissipating in their bodies. However, they could vaguely see a higher realm.
...
Deep in the Chaotic Star Island domain, the Longevity Dao Palace...
Even at the last moment, those living in the Chaotic Star Island domain could not resist the sea pressure and dove into the deepest depths.
There was a sense of calmness in the black and blue surroundings.
Countless transparent bubbles danced on the ancient bookshelves. The transparent bubbles contained powerful Great Dao and heaven-defying bloodlines, but they were slowly shattering and returning to the universe.
"Our realm is falling. We are turning into mortals... The final gate has opened."
The deep sea in the chaos was tainted with traces of decay as the colorful bubbles shattered. It was as if the rainbow had collapsed the moment it disappeared.
"The eleventh level, the Chaos Deity Realm, has opened."
The Patriarch's lips curled up into a smile. He lowered his head and looked at the nine people in the tumbling bubbles of chaos.
"I once promised you that each of you would have a seat in the Great Dao Chaos of a universe. However, I could only break my promise in the end. Everything can only depend on your own efforts.
"The ten seats of the Great Dao are occupied by the Old Lifeforms.
"I-I once thought about it. Since the World of Immortals has such a fate, what is the meaning of our existence?" The Patriarch's expression was extremely calm. "Now, I understand. We are the last hope of the Old Lifeforms."
The nine people below were still walking over from the bloody massacre. They stood ramrod straight with a trace of the toughest, coldest expression, and craziness.
"The nine of you are the strongest existences of the Old Lifeforms. The reason you snuck over to this day is to fight against them and fight for the last hope."
The Patriarch was still sitting on the highest divine throne. He held the authority in his hand and closed his eyes. He softly opened his mouth and spoke words that seemed like fate. It was extremely familiar.
[The universe has its own destiny. No existence can stand at the top for eternity. We once thought that we were truly eternal, undying and invincible, but we were also driven away by the times. Our destiny was destroyed, and we descended to the mortal world to face the calamity. ]
[This is fate, the fate of the unseen. ]
[The nine of you, none of you can escape. Go and defend the nine Chaos Deity Realms that should have belonged to you. In this most terrifying and glorious era, defeat the endless invaders from the Age of Chaos. ]
[The nine of you, I will wait for you at the eleventh level. ]
The eyes of the nine people had a trace of redness as they walked out with large strides. "This is the meaning of our Longevity Daoist Palace's existence. It's not like the universe didn't give us Old Lifeforms a chance to live."
"Nothing has changed. As long as we can win the second half of the battle that will occur tens of billions of years later, we will walk towards the end!"
The nine of them leaped lightly and entered the universe.
In the Longevity Daoist Palace.
The eyes of the old man sitting on the divine throne became moist again as he looked at the empty palace. "There's no hope. How can there be hope …" The old man sat on the divine throne and painted the last scene in the ancient murals.
The scene of the nine strongest Old Lifeforms fighting was engraved in eternity.
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky.
They looked at the vast army of new lifeforms outside. They looked at them coldly, and the corners of their lips curled up into a smile.
"Our realm has fallen. We are now Stage Nine Daoists. After a while, we will all be Deities. In the same realm, there is no Great Dao bloodline. We have not researched our own cultivation method. What is there to be afraid of when it comes to physical cultivation and martial arts?"
"Let's fight."
They leaped lightly.
The death knell echoed.
The rules slowly lowered.
The sound of axes clashing with swords.
Everything was completely buried in the shadows of swords and sabers.
Bam.
In the light and shadow, the entire universe completely disintegrated.
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