Ancient Desolate World.
The land was barren and pitch-black. A hundred years had passed, and the people's pain was still difficult to erase. The world had completely ushered in an unprecedented upheaval.
The world no longer had a World Tree that supported the Heavens and Earth, and there was no longer the Immortal World and Mortal World. The sky was empty, and it was now twice as high as before. It was incomparably high, and it was inlaid with countless resplendent stars.
Dao Changsheng had transformed his body into a world of immortals. His body contained a high-dimensional Grotto-Heaven, which was known as the Nine Heavens.
It was also called the Nine Heavens.
The sky had nine clouds, meaning the extreme of numbers. It could accommodate nine Celestial Emperors ruling the world.
Back then, the three Quasi-emperors had already become Heavenly Emperors of a region. Xu Wei, Fen Teng, and Zhang Wuwei had successively assumed their positions and were in charge of one day, ruling over this realm.
At the center of the nine heavens was a Heaven Dao Primordial Hall, and there was a shocking phenomenon of a blue sky and a red sun rising and falling, indistinct and vast as it illuminated the nine heavens. The orbit of the sun and moon was controlled by the Heaven Dao Administrator, and they moved on their own, no longer under the control of the Celestial Emperor Administrator.
At this point, the celestial and mortal worlds had reversed day and night.
When the sun was circulating in the mortal world, night fell in the Heavenly Realm.
When the sun shone brightly in the Heavenly Realm, night fell in the mortal world.
Time slowly passed, and the after-effects of the Age of Gods began to show. The ancient mythological era where humans and gods coexisted became nothing more than an ancient legend. There were no longer any traces of gods in the mortal world.
The cultivation speed of the various races on the ground became extremely slow.
They could not imitate the ancients and worship the gods that filled the sky. They absorbed the aura that they emitted, and their cultivation began to decline rapidly!
The four clans of the earth could only visualize mortals, mountains, rivers, and trees. Most of their cultivations stopped at the beginning of the Foundation Establishment and Spirit Concentration realms.
The ancient myth of the cohabitation of humans and gods in the "Western Era" was gradually spread as a legend. Countless literati wrote about it and praised it. There were even various mythological biographies, such as the love between humans and gods, the immortality to save one's mother, the head suppressed at the foot of Mount Changyang, the legend of the laurel …
"Immortals and mortals are different. In the Western Era, were humans and gods really living together?"
"Impossible, right? In that era, geniuses of the sects who were in their teens could cultivate to the second realm of Spirit Focus, or even the third realm of Divine Treasure? We might not even be able to reach this realm in our lifetimes. "
"Grandpa, are you lying to us? Ever since we were young, we have never seen the existence of a Heavenly God. Could it be that they have descended to the lower realms? Mortals like us have no way of sensing them? "
"I yearn for that era very much. Yesterday, I dreamt of ancient times. As a mighty figure of the mortal world's secluded holy land, I actually drank with a deity under a tree in the courtyard. Halfway through the drink, the deity put down the cup and rose into the sky. He said that he had something to do and wanted to go up to the heavens to strike the thunder hammer and take charge of the rain today."
…
Time flew, and another fifty years passed.
Cultivation in the mortal world was still slow, and cultivators were called cultivators or necromancers by the countries in the mortal world.
They served the imperial court and sensed the heaven and earth. They were great scholars and important ministers of the imperial court. They absorbed the incense offerings of the people within their jurisdiction and had three tiered divine treasures. They were already rare spell masters and imperial preceptors of a country.
On the other side, a new force was rising.
Spell cultivation gradually declined. On the other hand, body cultivators relied on their bravery and some Jianghu heroes appeared. They cultivated their dantian and didn't rely too much on Heaven and Earth Visualization. Instead, they used food and blood to replenish their energy, transforming it into Blood Qi and meridian techniques, which were integrated into their dantian to expand it.
They hunted demons and used their flesh to nourish themselves.
Moreover, various martial arts of the Jianghu appeared, and sects were established. It vaguely turned into a flourishing age of martial arts!
In the lower realms, dozens of Warlocks were far from being a match for a martial artist. Gradually, Warlocks were ridiculed as Jianghu tricks that could only be admired.
However, martial artists still couldn't quickly increase their cultivation. Therefore, they focused their mind on the meridian and dantian circulation method and opened up many internal techniques. They refined their moves and reached the acme of perfection, transforming them into martial arts moves that were famous in the Jianghu.
Another ten years passed, and peerless heroes gradually appeared!
There was an old man in his forties named Duan Qianyu who was trembling. He obtained heavenly treasures and broke through to the fourth Purple Mansion Realm before he died. He actually regained his youth and started to roam the Jianghu with a green sword in his hand like a young hero.
He defeated hundreds of elite soldiers by himself. He could break a mountain peak with his sword, and when he pointed his sword at the sky, his sword qi could shoot down eagles in the sky. The world was shaken by him.
"I saw the traces of the Sword God with my own eyes. It's too terrifying. He passed by a bandit stronghold and saw that they were bullying the people. He could break a mountain peak by himself and fight against thousands of catties!"
"That's impossible. Is he still human?"
"Sword God Duan Qianyu who broke a mountain with one sword!"
Another day, the Great Zhou Emperor heard about this and was suggested by the Imperial Tutor to announce to the world that a hero was breaking the rules with his martial arts and wanted to control all the sects in the world.
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On the other side.
On the Spore Evolution forum, everyone was filled with emotions after knowing the whole story.
They had watched Dao Changsheng grow up. Now that he had transformed into the Heavenly Dao, it would be a lie to say that they didn't feel complicated.
Cute girl wants to evolve into a dragon: "Ahem! Let me say this. Dao Changsheng still has his own consciousness, but he is limited by the will of the Heavenly Dao and can't do too many things. He can't do as he pleases. I still go over to chat with him occasionally. He's still the same as before. "
Screenshot.
Screenshot.
In the image, Cute girl was talking to a blurry figure of the Heavenly Dao.
Cute girl: "This generation's Heavenly Dao is immortal, but his own soul has a lifespan. He will die of old age, and the part of his soul that belongs to him will dissipate. When that time comes, his entire soul will be filled by the wishes of all living beings, and he will completely become an emotionless Heavenly Dao. Of course, that's the matter of the next Heavenly Dao …"
After hearing the explanation, everyone was instantly relieved.
He would have died without a doubt. Being able to survive was already the best outcome. Although he was limited, he still had his own consciousness, which was not bad …
Instantly, countless people were very excited.
This was a great ending!
This battle was too tragic. It was already a victory for us players to be able to last until this point.
The Nine Revolutions Mystic Art was awesome!
He had lost half of his soul, but he was still able to survive and become a Heavenly Dao.
Learning Medicine to Save the Alternate World: "To be honest, after I watched the entire process, I was touched countless times in my heart, and a myriad of emotions burst forth from me. This was too inspiring, and it made me feel excited that I had to do something … So, I flipped over on the bed with my phone in my hand and set it as my wallpaper. From now on, he will be my Prince Charming."
Cute girl begged: "The one above, are you asking for a beating? (Thunder Hammer Smacking Farts.Jpg) "
An Embroidery Needle: "The bootlicker above, your name disgusts me. I have never been bewitched by women. And Cute girl, you can write a book called 'The Heavenly Dao is My Disciple'.
I have even thought of the introduction of the book title for you:
I once listened to the Taoist Lord who created the world and became brother and sister with the Qing Emperor.
I once incarnated into the indomitable Jianmu and enlightened the Primordial Spirit of the Human Ancestor.
I once saw the blood of the ancient God spilling over the world and the blood of the 12 Ancestors of Witchcraft in the Daluo Heaven.
I once accepted a disciple, who was later known as the Heavenly Emperor and became an eternal Heavenly Dao … But today, I chose to let go of all the glory of the past and live in seclusion in the mortal world. I sat in front of the computer and wrote a book to brag to you netizens! "
“666！ The one above is awesome! This book is cool, it will definitely be popular! If it doesn't go viral, it will go viral! (Explode) "
"It's quite awesome to write, but in fact, it's just a salted fish that has lived the longest. (Funny)"
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…
Heaven Realm, Purple Cloud Heaven.
"Are you guys really going to keep researching?" Mengmei looked at the group of red-named players. "We're comrades after all. I'm going to die of old age. Don't accompany me to spend my last moments."
The few of them were very calm. "No."
It was really not easy to finally reach this step.
The few red-named players had already broken through to become Great Emperors of Hollowness. Now that there was the Heavenly Dao, they did not dare to cause trouble. The four of them each controlled a heaven and kept recruiting talents. They did not fight for power and began to study in seclusion, once again establishing the Celestial World Research Institute.
"Tsk! Then I'll descend to the mortal world to take a look. It's been more than 100 years … "
She glared at the few of them.
She was already too old and was still stuck at the sixth realm, Grotto-Heaven. Previously, she walked the path of Dao cultivation and then switched to the path of Body cultivation. However, it was too late for her to change her cultivation level. She could not break through and was now about to die of old age.
As for those red-named players, they were still alive and kicking.
"Speaking of which, I've really witnessed many eras …"
Mengmei recalled the words of the netizens outside and immediately felt a little emotional.
It was just that she seemed to have lived the longest, but most of her time was spent in a deep sleep. The actual time that she had lived here was only over 50 years.
"But I'm already an old granny over 50 years old," she said crisply. In the end, she still found it somewhat unbelievable. She took large strides forward, tore open a passage, and strode into the mortal world. "The old era is over, and I'm also walking towards the end."
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