The entire Demon Realm was covered in a sea of stars and holy light. It was completely enveloped by Fang Yun's power.
All the Saints and Ancestors tried their best to look inside, but they could only see vague shadows. There seemed to be ancient ships, mountains, seasons, and life.
They didn't know what was going on, but they could guess.
Fang Yun had planned to swallow the entire Demon Realm when he became a Divine Ancestor a long time ago.
He wanted to turn the Demon Realm into his and the human race's strength and push the human race to the top of the myriad worlds.
Otherwise, with the human race's current development speed, it would take a long time to become the master of the myriad worlds, and they would definitely be killed by the Demon Barbarians.
"Ow ow ow …"
Discordant cries suddenly rang out from the white Literary World. Then, White Demons of Remote Night, who had lost a lot of weight, rushed out of the Literary World. They turned their heads and shouted at the Literary World as they flew into space. Their voices were full of anger and helplessness.
All the Saints and Ancestors were stunned. They looked carefully and found that Jiao Ye White Demon's aura had decreased greatly.
"Ancestor Fang didn't even let Jiao Ye White Demon go?"
"No wonder the Demon Barbarians called Fang Yun a Fang Skinner …"
"Poor Jiao Ye White Demon, he must have contributed a lot to Ancestor Fang's new Literature Realm."
All the Saints and Ancestors were gloating and chatting when suddenly, Fang Yun's voice sounded in the vast sea of holy light.
"Destiny is unpredictable, and life is uncertain. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. New, change, and movement. "
Boom boom boom …
The pillar of holy light in the Literature Realm became thicker and thicker. One end of the pillar of light pierced into the void, and no one knew where it was headed.
The other end of the pillar of light fell directly into the Saint Origin Realm along with Fang Yun's voice.
Countless scholars recalled the process of Fang Yun's evolution and combined it with Fang Yun's eight words. It was as if a stone statue had been enlightened. They were suddenly enlightened and connected the entire process of life's evolution.
Everyone suddenly felt that the invisible shackles on their bodies had been unlocked.
Countless scholars murmured to themselves.
"The heavens can't decide!"
"The Saints can't decide!"
"My life is mine!"
"So, I've always been a prisoner of myself."
"All the obstacles are because I'm not strong enough."
Countless scholars were ambitious.
However, an instant later, a great sense of danger and terror descended upon them. It directly descended upon their souls and attacked their spirits.
The evil of the myriad worlds, the suffering of all living beings, the pain of all living beings … All kinds of strange powers spread in their hearts, like ink being poured into a cup of water.
Almost ninety-nine percent of the people could not bear it. They slowly retreated, and when they felt more comfortable, they retreated again, and when they felt more comfortable, they retreated rapidly. Slowly, they retracted their ambitions, dreams, and aspirations, returning to the state before the shackles were broken.
Suddenly, they could no longer feel pain, fatigue, or malice.
They smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked around and saw that everything had returned to normal. The world was still the same.
Only a small number of scholars clenched their teeth and allowed the pain to pass through their bodies and the exhaustion to wreak havoc in their hearts, but they never retreated.
There were also a small number of people who treated the great danger and terror like a spring breeze caressing their faces. Their expressions didn't change as they strode forward.
An instant later, the clouds parted to reveal the sun. The snow had cleared, and the sky was clear. In front of them, it was bright and beautiful.
However, there were still dark clouds in the distance, and it was extremely dark.
They still didn't stop. They continued to move forward, forward, and forward.
It is new, it is changing, it is moving.
They never looked back.
Behind them, the darkness was endless.
However, their footprints were shining brightly, shining for eternity.
With every step they took, their bodies seemed to be taller. They were getting taller and taller, far taller than ninety-nine percent of the human race.
Their footprints created a path in the darkness.
This world seemed to be two different worlds from the Saint Origin World.
The life of the people had been set.
At this moment, a strange color appeared in the eyes of all the scholars.
They saw that in the depths of the darkness ahead, Fang Yun was sitting alone in the sky, towering into the stars, with his back facing the saints.
From that figure, some people saw loneliness, some saw loneliness, some saw direction, some saw joy, some saw admiration … and so on.
Everyone bowed their heads in thanks.
Boom …
An immeasurable amount of pure white holy light exploded.
At this moment, the original position of the Demon Realm seemed to have become the center of the universe, the source of heaven and earth. The surging white light like a tsunami instantly covered the entire universe.
All living things were enveloped by Fang Yun's holy light.
Every single one of them seemed to have been washed clean.
Their souls were clear, and the myriad worlds were ethereal.
The entire myriad worlds were a vast expanse of white.
They couldn't see Fang Yun with their eyes, but in the depths of their hearts, in the depths of their souls, they seemed to see a giant sitting on the horizon, with his back to all living things, like a god.
Fang Yun's voice of reciting the Sacred Scripture echoed between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Fang Yun finished reciting the Sacred Scripture.
No one remembered what Fang Yun recited, but every living being vaguely remembered that they followed that figure when they were young and studied the Sacred Scripture seriously.
It was just that too much time had passed and they had forgotten.
The expressions of the saints and ancestors changed drastically, and they immediately used their own power to retrieve the memories, and then they all looked sluggish.
In the memories of their childhood, they all saw Fang Yun.
That Fang Yun was teaching them to recite the Sacred Scripture of the human race step by step.
However, they couldn't sense what Fang Yun was teaching them.
They tried their best to search, but they couldn't find the slightest flaw. This memory was not added later at all, it was originally there, but they only discovered it recently.
Unconcealable fear appeared on some living beings' faces.
Compared to this power, seeing the myriad worlds was nothing.
How terrifying was it to directly change the memories of living beings, but there were no traces of tampering at all.
As a result, some living beings started to suspect that everything was real. Perhaps Fang Yun really did teach them back then, and they just forgot.
Only a few Sacred Ancestors who were proficient in the power of time and space looked at each other with admiration.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon searched through its memories and found that there was a similar scene in its memories.
"Little Fang … Ahem, Your Majesty Zhenyu Evil Dragon, what is this? There's a Weapon Grandmaster in my memories, "said a Sacred Ancestor of the Soldier race.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon rolled its eyes at the Sacred Ancestor and said, "If I'm not wrong, big brother's vision should be the legendary Master of Time and Space, or even more terrifying than that. He didn't change our memories. Instead, that vision allowed him to enter our past and teach us how to read the Sacred Scriptures. "
"But I can't remember a single word," said the Sacred Ancestor of the Soldier race.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon looked down at the Literary World that looked like a giant ball of white light and said, "That's the scariest part."
In the void.
A giant vine body suddenly changed directions and rushed toward the end of the myriad worlds. It quickly shrank, abandoning the unnecessary body parts and started to move quickly.
Outside the Monster Realm, the Sacred Ancestors and Sacred Ancestors looked at the giant ball of white light.
Soon, the ball of white light quickly shrank, faster and faster.
After a few seconds, the white light returned to Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun returned to his normal human form and sat cross-legged in the void.
Around him, there were white marks and colorful lights. His aura wasn't strong, and all kinds of strange lights were only within a hundred feet of him.
The Sacred Ancestors and Sacred Ancestors immediately widened their eyes and stared at the vision around Fang Yun.
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