Dark clouds stacked on top of his head, as if they were close at hand, full of oppression and solemnity. The raging sea beneath his feet surged, and fierce but dark whirlpools appeared one after another, pulling him down … Ji Xing looked around blankly, not understanding why he was suddenly in the southernmost part of the East Sea. He had an inexplicable sense of fear, as if a catastrophe was imminent and there was no escape.
Splash!
Accompanied by a loud roar, the waves surged more than a hundred feet, almost engulfing Ji Xing. He stared blankly and saw the bottom of the sea collapsing layer by layer, as if it was starting to completely disintegrate. Countless deep sea creatures turned into corpses without any resistance, and the corpses immediately turned into ashes.
Such destruction spread in all directions, as if it was going to affect the whole real world. Thick darkness filled the air, and in the darkness hid many terrifying evil creatures.
"This is the end of the era that the Luo Sect preached, the end of the world?" Ji Xing suddenly had this thought in his mind, and he was even more terrified.
At this moment, he found that he had two things in his hands that he had never seen before. In his left hand was an ordinary wooden box, light as if it didn't contain anything, and in his right hand was an ancient stone tablet that was half the height of a person, with the four ancient seal characters "Yuxu Su Meng" written on it.
"Yuxu Su Meng, isn't this the name of the grandmaster?" Ji Xing seemed to have thought of something, and with a flash of inspiration, he suddenly threw the stone tablet and the ordinary wooden box into the raging sea.
The two things sank into the sea, and the wind and waves immediately calmed down. The layers of collapse at the bottom of the sea were also contained and eased, and the scene of the end of the world was gone.
"It's really useful!" Once the repression was removed, Ji Xing's body surged with ecstasy, and he couldn't help but shout.
With this shout, he woke up at once. Everything he saw just now faded away, and in front of him was the simple environment of the hut. His master was sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out the first purple gas in the morning.
At this time, the previous memory slowly returned to Ji Xing's mind. After paying respects to the grandmaster Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and the grandmaster Heavenly Lord Primitive Emperor yesterday, he was officially accepted into the sect. He was really surprised to know that the unknown art he had practiced in the past was the derivation of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception, so he stayed here and asked his master to teach and guide him. He meditated and practiced until midnight, but who knew he had a nightmare!
After stepping into the Exterior, I rarely even have normal dreams, let alone nightmares … Ji Xing frowned slightly, full of doubts in his heart, and looked around casually.
Suddenly, his gaze turned cold as he saw an ordinary wooden box placed in front of the statue of the Primitive Emperor. Below it was a stone tablet that was half the height of a person, with an air of ancientness overflowing from it.
"Really, these two things really exist …" Ji Xing was shocked and instinctively looked at Master He Mu, but he saw that He Mu's eyes were half-closed. He was still focused on cultivating and did not notice what was happening outside.
Doubts, expectations, shock, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together. Ji Xing carefully approached and reached out to touch the stone tablet. It was different from what he saw in his dream. There were no seal characters on it.
As soon as he touched it, the stone tablet suddenly shrank to the size of a palm and fell into Ji Xing's hand. The ordinary wooden box also slipped down.
Ji Xing caught the wooden box and had a guess in his heart.
Could it be that the grandmaster came into my dream to borrow some? He wants me to throw these two things into the southernmost part of the Donghai?
That seems to be the weakest part of the real world. Will the erosion of the Nine Serenities and the arrival of the apocalypse start there?
While thinking, Ji Xing hid the two things well. When his master He Mu finished breathing, he probed him with a few words. Seeing that He Mu didn't know anything, he kept it a secret and continued to receive guidance.
After half a month, Ji Xing gathered his friends and left the island where he was born. He then found an excuse to leave the team and quietly went south, heading straight to the southernmost part of the Donghai that he saw in his dream.
After teleportation and flying, the sea area appeared before Ji Xing's eyes. The sky was blue and cloudless. The sky was clear and there were no dark clouds as he expected. The sea surface undulated gently and the fish jumped and boats sailed. It didn't look like the collapse of heaven and earth and the arrival of the apocalypse in his dream.
Ji Xing frowned as he looked at the scene. He thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. Finally, he decided to just throw the two things into the sea.
Taking out the stone tablet, Ji Xing saw that there were no words on it. He thought for a while, stretched out his finger and tried to write.
It felt cold to the touch. His finger went in and Ji Xing wrote the four ancient seal characters, "Yuxu Su Meng". He then threw it and the ordinary wooden box into the sea and watched them sink and float.
Nothing happened. Ji Xing waited for a long time and finally shook his head and left.
Just as his figure disappeared from the sea area, a whirlwind appeared in mid-air. A furry palm reached out and grabbed the ordinary wooden box.
It was the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits!
When he used to guard the Nine Serenities, he had received a message from Mengqi. Today, he took the wooden box and gave it to the Qing Emperor!
The wooden box was not made of special materials. The situation inside had already appeared in the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits' mind. There was nothing inside!
What kind of hint was this? The Grand Saint of Nine Spirits guessed the meaning of the simple wooden box while taking a deep look at the stone tablet that had sunk to the bottom of the sea. His figure flashed and returned to the realm of the ancient Fusang tree to see the Qing Emperor.
The Qing Emperor took the wooden box and opened the lid, revealing the emptiness inside.
At this moment, as the breath of the ancient Fusang tree spread in, the air suddenly shook and rippled. It seemed that an unformed illusory fruit appeared, but there was nothing.
"Creating something out of nothing …" The Grand Saint of Nine Spirits' eyes were solemn as this thought suddenly came to his mind.
…
Mengqi sat on the top of the dark mountain peak of the Nine Serenities. From time to time, he would attract the creatures that had strayed into the Nine Serenities and ask them to send one green jade box after another to the realm of the ancient Fusang tree.
Of course, none of them had been successfully delivered. It only set off a competition between the Powerful Mediums from various forces.
After an unknown period of time, he suddenly opened his eyes that had been tightly shut. His pupils were dim as if they contained everything in the world, including time.
At this moment, a flame suddenly rose in the Tushita Palace. A square box that looked like it was carved out of mutton fat fell directly from the 33 Heavens into the Nine Serenities and landed in front of Mengqi.
He caught the jade box and slowly opened it. A flag that looked like a banner and an axe appeared in front of Mengqi. It was filled with traces of Innate Chaotic Qi. It looked heavy and unusually illusory. The name was written on the two original Taoist patterns:
"Pangu!"
Pangu Banner!
The strongest Heavenly Weapon of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi!
However, the one in front of Mengqi was just an illusory derivation of the Great Way. It was not the real thing, but its ancient feeling was not inferior.
Was this the Heaven-opening Fruit of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi? Just like the Seal of the Dao? He only gave it to me today. Was he worried that I would refuse and not want to bear the responsibility? Mengqi's eyes were deep and calm. He reached out his right hand and held the Pangu Banner. He activated the Wu 'Ji Seal.
After an unknown period of time, maybe three to five years, the Pangu Banner disappeared. Mengqi gave people a feeling that he was more and more ethereal.
He slowly got up and suddenly looked outside the Nine Serenities. He looked at the nether world, the Void Hometown, and saw the bright and round moon.
Their eyes suddenly met. The void outside the Nine Serenities suddenly boiled and then returned to chaos.
Yesterday's debt will be paid today!
A blade and a sword appeared behind Mengqi. The blade was The Conqueror's Invincible Blade, and the sword was the Emperor's Sword. The two crossed, and purple light and pale gold danced together.
He closed his lips tightly and looked indifferent. He carried the blade and sword on his back and walked step by step towards the outside of the Nine Serenities. He did not hide his actions at all. He wanted to break free from the sea of bitterness openly, and he did not wait for the opportunity for Maitreya to reach the Nirvana Realm.
As for whether Maitreya would seize this opportunity, it was another matter.
Tushita Palace, Demon King Palace, Elysium, Bodhi Pure Land, Void Hometown, Spirited Mountain, and the world of the ancient Fusang Tree, all had their eyes fixed on him.
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