The other shore was a place that truly existed. It wasn't something fabricated or imagined. It was rumored that deities resided here, and there were records of some ancient races.
In the following two months, this starry sky wasn't peaceful. Great battles broke out from time to time, and the withering of life and splattering of blood became the cheapest performances.
Under the stimulation of this type of law of the jungle where the strong preyed on the weak and the cultivators of this world working hard to achieve the dao, as well as the shocking news that they might be able to see deities, all types of creatures fought bloody battles and schemes to cross the sea.
This was an era that made people go crazy and sad. Revelry and sad songs played out at the same time, like moths flying into a flame. Were they on the path to immortality, or were they listening to their own funeral songs? They couldn't extricate themselves and were close to going mad. Perhaps the meaning of life was precisely because of this persistence and beauty.
There had never been an era like this before, where so many heavenly geniuses rose up. If it was in the past, they would all become the rulers of their clans, prospering greatly and heading towards the peak of glory.
They were born in this era, destined to be the arrival of a golden age. It also foretold the desolation after the great era. It was just like the autumn wind blowing, the fragrance of ten thousand fruits wafting through the air. However, in the end, yellow leaves filled the sky and the wind was like a cold blade.
Throughout the past and present, it was rare for so many young supreme beings to appear. This made one feel like it wasn't real. They were all heaven warping divine talents, but from another perspective, they might all die.
The great era was a sad song. When the final war song sounded, they would all fall, falling on the emperor's path. Only one person would reach the peak, able to experience the loneliness and sorrow of the endless ages, watching as the heroes of his generation turned to ashes.
"There can only be one supreme being, this has been the case since the ancient times. There are too many in this era, but they are all false reputations. They are all tragic scenes of the future."
The Green Phoenix Daoist also came, and the dao protectors of other clans naturally couldn't be lacking. The ancient tree of life had appeared, and this type of divine medicine couldn't miss the Great Sage who didn't have much lifespan left.
The Bull Demon King, Stone Man, Evil God, and the others all came. Even experts of their statuses couldn't help but be careful when entering the ancient region for the first time to avoid suffering a disaster.
Experts from all walks of life appeared. There was even an endless ancient beast army that crossed the sky, all of them searching for the sea of bitterness. However, they didn't find any clues even after flipping through the entire ancient region.
It was even to the extent that some people started to attack that island in order to draw out a phenomenon. In the end, besides the Dao marks left behind by the Heavenly Venerables of the Age of Legends that emitted blazing radiance and shook them to death, there were no other clues or clues.
Where was the vast Sea of Bitterness? Why were so many people searching for it in vain? It really gave everyone a headache and made them feel helpless. Perhaps it was really as the legend said. Only those who were favored by the gods could suddenly see an Ocean of Gods one day and step onto a special boat to head to the other side.
"…"
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Everyone kept quiet out of fear. When they saw this scene, they all felt a chill from head to toe. This was the Golden Imperial Family with the purest blood in the Giant Race. Its fighting prowess was hard to find, yet in the end, it became a pile of bones on the emperor's path.
The Golden Giant with innate divine strength was extremely powerful, just like the ancestor that split the heavens and earth apart. It possessed an unmatched might that could break through the six dao and nine heavens, but after more than a hundred exchanges, it was still defeated in the end.
"This path has always been cruel and bloody. Once it is defeated, this kind of ending is unavoidable. There are finally young supreme beings that have fallen." Someone sighed softly.
The Golden Snake Second Master was currently in his snake form, only a zhang or so in length. His entire body was golden and brilliant, and his eyes were ice-cold. When he spat out his tongue, hissing sounds could be heard that made one's scalp go numb.
He shot out like lightning, his golden snake body piercing through the void, leaving behind a group of people who were in awe. They looked at his afterimage, and even after a long time had passed, no one said anything.
"The Golden Giant has been killed. It was only because he couldn't stand the coldness and tyranny of the Golden Snake Race's four Langjuns that he contradicted them. Then, the Golden Snake Second Master caught up and killed him!"
Pang Bo clenched his fists when he received the news. That Golden Giant had a good relationship with him recently, and they had traveled together in the starry skies for a few days. Who would have thought that he would be killed as soon as they became friends?
Ye Fan also frowned. Back then, when the True Phoenix House was about to fight with the stone man, it was also this Golden Giant that stopped the battle from happening. Such a simple and honest giant actually died a violent death.
"Rest in peace. Even though we didn't have a deep relationship, your personality is quite to my liking. I will take revenge for you!" Pang Bo said.
"I went to the scene and saw the aftermath of the battle. The Golden Giant was extremely powerful, but he was still killed by the Golden Snake Second Master after a hundred moves. This is enough to explain a few things. We have to be careful." It was rare for Longma to say such cautious words.
The Golden Snake Race's four Langjuns were heaven-defying, and they were well-known figures among the young supreme beings. Moreover, provoking one of them was equivalent to making an enemy out of four supreme beings.
"I have already seen the blood-soaked starry skies, the ancient path littered with corpses, the bloodied shore, and the mournful song of countless heroic spirits." The Green Phoenix Daoist said softly. He should have passed away in meditation five hundred years ago, but he only stimulated the last of his body's potential. Now, he didn't have much life left, but he possessed the rare late years of spirituality.
He survived through an ancient secret technique, squeezing out the last of his life's brilliance. Now, no matter what kind of medicine he ate, it was useless. He witnessed a broken corner of the future. He felt endless sorrow.
"After entering the other shore, all young supreme beings will die. Not many will survive …"
Unfortunately, he still couldn't see through it. He couldn't see through whether there was a true immortal path, and he didn't know the final direction of the great golden era.
"I found clues to the bitter sea. There is an endless sea in another part of the void. Unfortunately, there is only a small boat, and only a few people can reach the other shore."
That day, a piece of news shook the starry skies. It was unknown just how many creatures slaughtered their way there, all wishing to forge a future and seize a natural luck.
This was a pitch-black expanse that lacked stars, a dim starry domain that was close to desolation. When many experts slaughtered their way in, all types of dao patterns suddenly appeared. Dragons and snakes coiled about, stars moving about, the heavens releasing killing intent.
In that instant, a rain of blood and foul winds filled the air. Broken limbs and ruined limbs, primordial spirits rushing into the heavens, the starry domain in chaos.
In this place, chilly winds roared angrily, a rain of blood scattering down. Large amounts of life were harvested like wheat. It was unknown just how many cultivators fell.
"This is a killing trap set up! It is too vicious! Are they trying to trap and kill all of us?!" The experts were unwilling to accept this. They roared out angrily, slaughtering their way outwards.
However, in the four layers of the Great Sage's killing formation, forget about them, even if the true Great Sage came, he might still die with a grievance. There were young supreme beings who fell in this calamity.
The Dragon Sparrow flapped its wings and took to the skies. Unfortunately, it still couldn't grow to the Great Sage Realm, breaking apart into pieces, full of unwillingness.
Many people died in this battle. The remaining fled, unwilling to approach that starry sky.
"Wu, after harvesting so much life energy, in the future, if we really have to cross the sea of bitterness, rush to the other shore, this is all life, a guarantee of survival." A hoarse voice said.
In the darkness, four Great Sage Ones appeared, one of them shockingly a Gray Flood Dragon, the other three were respectively the Golden Toad, Heavenly Dog, and Great Peng, their ages far above the Gray Flood Dragon's, all of them rare creatures since ancient times.
"What a pity, how many of those young supreme beings came, only one of them entering. They really do have quite a few good things on them, I suspect that the formation diagrams on those four Flying Serpents' bodies are related to their ancient ancestors."
"What young supreme beings? Back then, we similarly suppressed our peers with power, yet now, aren't we still trapped in the Great Sage Realm? Let's just wait until they become Great Sage Ones before being arrogant."
This starry sky calmed down, leaving behind large amounts of broken limbs, blood dripping everywhere, the scene extremely horrifying. The four figures left after harvesting the life energy.
In the blink of an eye, five years passed. This ancient region had never been peaceful. More and more people entered the ancient region of legends, all of them searching for the residence of deities, all of them wishing to cross the sea and head to the other shore.
However, there were no clues in the end. It was just like how there were so many beast sovereigns in the ancient era who did everything they could, yet in the end didn't find anything. No matter how many people came, they still couldn't find the sea of bitterness.
"I don't have much life left, who would have thought that I would pass away in meditation here." In the starry sky, the Green Phoenix Daoist sat there without joy or worry, his expression extremely calm.
Honglong!
He began to transform into the dao, unable to hold on any longer. Being able to live until now could already be considered a type of miracle. A Great Sage living for over eight thousand years, this was rarely seen since ancient times.
All of the cultivators below the starry sky were alarmed, feeling a type of tremendous fluctuation. The great dao was rumbling, as if a magnificent army was charging, as if endless creatures were crying.
Ye Fan was naturally alarmed as well, quickly rushing over. He had a premonition that something was wrong, because during these five years, he had seen the Green Phoenix Daoist several times, listening to him talk about the dao and his cultivation experiences. He knew that the Green Phoenix Daoist didn't have long to live.
"It really is Senior Green Phoenix!"
When he arrived in this starry sky, Ye Fan felt a kind of sorrow. This was the first time he saw an elder transform into the dao. He could only watch helplessly, unable to stop it, unable to change the ending.
"Senior Green Phoenix has finally left …" Pang Bo also sighed softly. Such a benevolent elder's life was coming to an end, transforming into the dao just like that. It made people feel sad.
It wasn't just them, many people had rushed to the scene, but they didn't dare to approach, keeping an endless distance. Otherwise, they would be implicated and follow the path of assimilation.
The Heaven Devouring Beast, Golden Snake Fourth Gentleman, Shen Lan of the divine race, Sang Gu, blood beasts, Earth corpses, and others had all come, and there was even a large number of ancient beasts watching from the starry sky.
The Bull Demon King, Hundred Tribulations Daoist, Stone Man, Gray Flood Dragon, Golden Toad, and others had also arrived. They were all silent, regardless of whether they were enemies or old friends. Seeing that the Green Phoenix Daoist was about to leave this world, as fellow Great Sage, their hearts were filled with sorrow.
It wasn't easy to cultivate to this step. The Great Sage was extraordinary, but in the end, it was all for naught. He was no different from an ordinary person, and after he passed away, he would become a pile of yellow earth and ashes.
"There isn't much life left. I just want to see if there are immortals, if there are immortals, and if there are immortals. What will happen when this golden era ends?"
In that dao transformation tribulation, the Green Phoenix Daoist's entire body was shining, and a rain of light flew up, scattering in all directions. He couldn't be said to be happy, nor was he excessively sad. There was only a kind of stubbornness of an old man who didn't have much time left.
Perhaps the younger ones couldn't understand, but the Great Sage felt extremely sad. At this time, there were no enemies, only people of the same kind. In the future, they would also reach this step.
In the end, they didn't even know whether the things they pursued all their lives existed or not. For them, this was truly the greatest sorrow.
The Green Phoenix Daoist appeared very calm, but those of the same kind were deeply aware of how helpless he was. Even sorrow was useless.
"May I ask if there are immortals in the heavens?"
The Green Phoenix Daoist persistently asked. While transforming into the dao, his eyes stared into the heavens, wishing for a result.
When he asked this question, the Great Sage felt sorrow from the bottom of his heart. He reached this step with great difficulty, yet it ended just like this. Even if he used his entire life to seek proof, there was no result.
All of the cultivators became silent. They watched as the Great Sage of a generation withered away, turning into a brilliant rain of light, flying in all directions, continuously breaking apart.
"I only want … to see the end of this path, see if there are immortals or not."
The Green Phoenix Daoist said quietly. His eyes grew dim, melting in the fiery light. He couldn't help but release a great roar towards the heavens. Suddenly, his body was torn to pieces, turning into a streak of blazing light.
That was a giant Green Phoenix. It struggled free from its shattered flesh, burning fiercely. It smashed into the depths of the boundless heavens, delivering the final attack of its life!
Hong!
The heavens collapsed and the earth split, the heavens collapsing. The giant Green Phoenix that turned into light shattered, no longer existing.
"I only want to know …"
Under the boundless starry skies, only a remnant voice was left behind, still asking, just that persistent.
"Dao friend, have a safe journey." The Great Sage, even though they were life and death enemies, great enemies, at this time, they were still sad, sending him off.
Honglonglong!
Suddenly, heaven and earth seemed to have sensed something. A strange scene descended, drawing many people's cries of alarm.
Could it be that after the Green Phoenix Daoist left this world, the heavens gave him a response, giving him an answer? Everyone nervously watched.
"Yi, a path, are there immortals? You all … what did you see?!"
"That is … the sea of bitterness, the other shore. A clue appeared at this time, in that scene!"
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