Beyond Deep Space

Then, not half a year later, he almost had an accident, a piece of mental decay, with a terrifying aura, was almost hit by him when he was sailing at extreme speed.

"This... At least it's the spiritual old skin shed by the supreme true sage, right?!" That ferocious skin has entered his foggy area, and it still exudes a terrifying holy power.

He observed briefly, lingered, and hurried on the road. It was a product left over from unknown ages, so there was no need to go deep and trace back.

Along the way, Wang Xuan witnessed the dangers of the highest spiritual world, as well as the magnificent and colorful, magnificent spiritual rivers and mountains, boundless spectacle storms, remaining spiritual remains, and many strange plants in the spiritual realm, like a boundless painting. The boundless immortal picture scroll, spread out, seems to be a real world.

Unfortunately, there are no detached ethnic groups to inhabit.Even those plants have no complete consciousness.

Wang Xuan traveled in the highest spiritual world, even with an unimaginable speed, it still took 25 years to get close to the abandoned old center.

The main reason is that although he can have a vague premonition of the general direction, he is still in the realm of aliens after all, and there are always errors in the guidance of the coordinates to him. He needs to constantly correct it, so even if he rushes with all his strength, it will be delayed for a long time.

But this is far faster than rushing in the real world, otherwise, God knows when he will come back by taking the road of deep space.

Finally, he was approaching, sensing the familiar world, and at this moment he was in a daze.

"What line is this?" When he came to the edge of the highest spiritual world corresponding to the old center, he saw a line, which was dim.

He manifested the Black Pot of Eternal Silence, tried to touch it, and then snapped, the thread broke.

"The causal line?" Wang Xuan was surprised, what year is it, and there are fishing guys?It's outdated, the source of the extraordinary has been transferred away.

However, it's really not that he cut the fishing line on purpose, he just explored it a little bit, and it was almost decayed by itself.

Wang Xuan walked forward and entered this once incomparably glorious and bright area.

"Where are the saints? Is there anyone who hasn't made it on the road? It's time for me to leave!"

At this moment, Wang Xuan was shocked to hear this voice, and couldn't believe his ears, it was the aftertaste of the holy level, and it was an acquaintance!

Chapter 1285 The Greatest Opportunity in the Final Chapter of the Extraordinary World

"Xiu'er?!" Wang Xuan immediately sensed that it was the holy aftertaste left by Hongxiu, he couldn't believe it.

Back then, after they returned from the Beast Emperor's expedition, not long after they got together, Hongxiu bid farewell in a hurry, and she disappeared completely, and she was nowhere to be seen in the entire Transcendent Center.

Although he was an acquaintance and had a close relationship, Wang Xuan hid immediately, hiding in the depths of the mist.

Because, a simple spiritual aftertaste contains quite a lot of information. The red sleeve is calling the saints, not alone.

Some of the old guys hibernated and didn't leave in the end, hiding in the old center?Wang Xuan's face was serious. What did they want to do? Is there a secret, involving some kind of truth?

A group of people such as Wu and You didn't die, but they all returned to the old center?Then, what are they brewing?

Wang Xuan couldn't help but think about it. Too many people who lost in the past may not necessarily all be gone. A group of old monsters from the saints to the Jedi are all gone. It's impossible that they are all dead, right?It can only be said that it is hidden too deep.

He did his duty, kept quiet, stayed motionless in the mist, and began to play dead on the spot.

28 years ago, when he was drifting across the ocean in the deep space of the real world, he felt that all the mythical universes were extinguished, and the whole world was silent. A person was too lonely and boring. The saints come out to fight.

Now, the true sage may be about to appear, Wang Xuan admits that the reality is cruel, he should bow his head or have to bow his head, and stop being a fool, at this moment, the beauty is as quiet as a falling flower.

"Huh?" He was surprised, there was nothing else, after just shouting, there was no follow-up?

Is it really just a spiritual aftertaste?The so-called red sleeve sound transmission seems to have been left a long time ago.

Wang Xuan waited for a long time, but there was no movement. He began to explore nearby, and then saw a causal line, which made him startled.

Then, he began to search carefully in the highest spiritual world, and found more than a dozen more, all at the so-called necessary intersections in the past.

He's a little confused, isn't he an outdated fisherman?

In the end, he cautiously manifested the Eternal Silence Black Cauldron again, approached one, and broke it with a snap. After a while, Hongxiu's voice sounded again: "Everyone, let's go, it's time for us to leave."

Wang Xuan felt a little numb all of a sudden, feeling terrified, where are those people going?The line of cause and effect was left by Hongxiu and the others, and sent a message to the returning saints.

And then... no more!

Wang Xuan came back late, these things happened many years ago, and those people left long ago.

Where are they going?A group of old guys, what are they doing?

He didn't cut off the line of cause and effect again, for fear that some latecomers would return and delay them from receiving news.

Wang Xuan's body was covered with mist, and he walked and wandered in this once incomparably magnificent and extremely brilliant highest spiritual world, sighing secretly that it was a pity.

The shortest time in other centers is 5000 years, but here is less than 2000 years!

The entire highest-level spiritual world is still gorgeous, and the light far surpasses any place he has traveled along the way. It seems to prove that he is still the center of the heavens and worlds.

However, it is too quiet here, there is no one, it is empty, Wang Xuan wanders here alone, like a lonely ghost.

"It's still bright, and the spiritual mountains and rivers are as magnificent as before. It's not unreasonable that this place was selected." Wang Xuan said with emotion.

He has plenty of time to wander here, mainly because the highest spiritual world is too big. Even if he is a stranger, it is difficult to go around in a boat in the mist. He just looks for the most famous places in the past. Discover remaining clues.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed and couldn't find anything.

"Xiu'er!" Half a year later, Wang Xuan started shouting, there was no accident, there was a dead silence, and the aftertaste of the spirit did not respond to him.

"Alas!" He sighed softly, descending from the highest spiritual world to the present world.

In an instant, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly raised his head, and there was no dark umbrella covering the sky.

The supernatural in the current world of stars has indeed come to an end, but the umbrella of eternity has not yet expanded to the old center, and has not given the supernatural a boundless sense of oppression.

Wang Xuan grinned, with splendor and bitterness, did he beat the expansion speed of the Umbrella of Eternal Silence?Outrageous!

Obviously, the Umbrella of Eternal Silence is a phenomenon that gradually expands, and may even come and go one after another. It has not yet arrived here. It can only be said that the No. 1 myth source this time has run too far away.

Over the past dynasties, whether it is the revival of the myth or the eternal death, it has expanded around the six sources and radiated far away.

"If the content analyzed by Silver-haired Vero from the metal inscription is correct, and there are 6 sources, then do they correspond to 6 big umbrellas?"

Wang Xuan pondered, the mother universe has been revived many times, and other distant universes have also lit up from time to time, not all of which are radiated by the No. 1 myth source, and some Extraordinary Era may also involve No. 2 and No. wait.

That is to say, he crossed into the No. 1 source back then, and in another era, he might have entered the No. 2 and No. 3 sources.

However, this is only his one-sided guess, and it may not be accurate. After all, according to the records of the metal inscription dug out from hell, the six extraordinary centers all have their own trajectories, and have their own "spheres of influence" that radiate from each other. Difficult to meet.

"In the old center, the extraordinary factors have completely dissipated... It hasn't been many years?!" Standing in the sea of ​​stars, Wang Xuan felt a little dazed after careful induction.

He knew that as the former central universe, there must be some differences, and the fading of the extraordinary would be slower, but he did not expect that it would last so long.

Wang Xuan landed on a famous mythical planet in the past, carefully perceived it, and even explored the memories of related people, and soon realized that the last lingering charm of mythology dissipated was 17 years ago.

He had to be surprised that during the Great Migration of Mythology, Chaofan began to collapse in a collapsed way, but it lasted for more than 200 years, and it lasted for so long before it completely dried up, which is far beyond the mother universe back then!

"It was completely ended 17 years ago, which means that the immortals, extraordinary creatures, etc., who know how to maintain their health and maintain their best, have only recently begun to age like ordinary people, and their lives are passing by and aging slowly."

Compared with the mother universe, this is an easy conclusion to draw.

In his homeland, the longest-lived group of gods and demons has lasted for about 160 years since the year when the extraordinary decayed and ended.

Before Wang Xuan set out on the road, the immortals of the mother universe almost died, so whenever he thought about it, he couldn't help sighing, truly sending off a generation!

"So, quite a number of supernatural beings still maintain their youthful state. The last vitality of the myth was dissipated 17 years ago, and some people can still live for more than 100 years."

Wang Xuan said to himself, this is the strength of the central universe, even if the phoenix loses its hair, it is stronger than other places, allowing the inner immortals to live longer.

It also means that he may still see some familiar faces, but after thinking about it, he doesn't have any old friendships left behind.

Furthermore, after he came back this time, he didn't want to involve anything else. He had sent away a generation, and he never wanted to experience that kind of experience again.

Wang Xuan just came here for the unprecedented opportunity, and after getting it, he traveled far away.

However, now he has a new direction. After getting good luck, he will study the whereabouts of Hongxiu and others. Is it related to the strange things of mobile phones?

After all, Hongxiu was treated like his own daughter by the mobile phone.

Wang Xuan was in a good mood, even a little emotionally ups and downs, a little excited, Mythology of Myriad Realms was originally quiet, but now there are a group of people restless and still tossing about.

"In the deep night of the ages, I am not the only one who is full of energy, and there are also a group of saints who can't sleep. Hey, it's interesting."

Then, Wang Xuan entered the mist, came to the side of the boat, looked at the withered yellow paper sandwiched by the scriptures on the tea table, and said, "Come back here, should you move?"

If it's just a matter of a real Bible, it doesn't mean that much to him.

After all, he went to the core of the mythology with Hongxiu, Baimao, Lu Po and others, sat cross-legged on the god flower, participated in the magic ceremony of the gods, and even went to ancient times to attend the banquet of the beast emperor. During the whole process, he got a lot of gods The scriptures, as well as chapters on giant beasts, etc.

Even the supreme "Beast Emperor's Sutra" has been obtained, and Shou also gave him a 6-broken scripture of the same level, Wang Xuan no longer needs to worry about the real scriptures.

What can really attract him back is the essence accumulated in the entire first era of extraordinary civilization, the unquenchable fire in the embers, that is what he longs for, what he wants most.

The Daoist paper is the carrier of the "Zhenyi Jing". Wang Xuan found it from the ashes of the civilization of the mother universe. It will appear every time the myth decays and the era ends, carrying the truly immortal words left by the entire civilization. Essence.

Wang Xuan believes that this page of paper should be able to play a greater role in the extraordinary center. How amazing would it be to accumulate immortal essence in the former central universe?

For Wang Xuan, this is more important and precious than any true holy book, and it can be called the greatest opportunity!

In the past, the demon sage Mei Yukong never forgot about the withered yellow paper, but unfortunately, it didn't stay in the world for a long time, and every time it appeared at the end of the myth, it disappeared in a hurry.

If Wang Xuan hadn't taken the withered yellow paper away from the world behind Mingtu, it would have disappeared long ago.

What's more pitiful is that it is now on a small boat in the mist.

"The mythical world has come to an end again, you should recover." Wang Xuan said, and shook the fog that only he could see, not to withdraw from the Lupo domain, otherwise, the boat would disappear, but to cast It was the first time he split the thick fog like this.

Sure enough, the lake and the boat in the depths of the fog were gradually exposed, the withered yellow paper on the boat rattled, it moved, and then floated up.

Wang Xuan had quick hands and quick eyes, and when it approached the shore, he grabbed it.

Wang Xuan smiled, traveling the sky, passing through the endless deep space, and passing through many decaying universes. For so many years, he has rarely seen this kind of smile like a flower bone blooming in the morning glow. It is truly joyful and brilliant from the heart.

"Haha..." He laughed.

Because, the withered yellow paper reacted even more outside the mist, shaking violently, wanting to escape.As a foreigner, he felt that the strength was very strong.The paper is very urgent, and I can't wait to travel far away immediately, and I have already begun to absorb some of the remaining true meaning and Tao rhyme, and it flows out a misty light mist.

"It seems that I have crossed the ocean and crossed such a long journey. It is not wrong to choose to return. This is the central world, which is far more brilliant and magnificent than the civilization of the mother universe. This is the center of the world, the carrier of the source of the No. 1 myth , For the first time in history, the essence of immortality will be accumulated, I am looking forward to it!"

This kind of joy that Wang Xuan felt when he was with Zhao Qinghan when he was young, and when he first met Lie Xian, such as Fang Yuzhu, Lao Zhang, Jian Xianzi, etc., has not had such a true temperament for many years revealed.

It is brighter than a single flower bud in the morning light. Naturally, ten or hundreds of flower buds bloom with dew rolling at the same time. The corners of Wang Xuan's eyes, eyebrows, and even every strand of hair are shining, and every inch of skin seems to be smiling.

"Low-key!" He restrained his bright and spring-like expression, and flew up in the direction of the vibration of the withered yellow paper, leaving the mythical planet under his feet and entering the sea of ​​stars. Wherever the paper wanted to go, he flew there according to his will. It's impossible to let go.

Wang Xuan wanted to hide in the mist, but found that the activity of the paper suddenly dropped, as if it had been sealed all of a sudden, and it no longer vibrated.

He had no choice but to reveal his real body and travel far away with the paper. He thought about it, even in the center of the abandoned myth, he should be more restrained and low-key.

He adjusted himself to look like a real fairy.

However, the reality made a big "joke" with him, and he just adjusted it, and was bombarded by a battleship not long after flying out.

"Are you sick and want to die?!" In Wang Xuan's right hand, a ball of energy light was carried, which quickly dimmed and collapsed at his fingertips.

This is the energy beam that he grabbed in his hand when he was attacked by the battleship just now.

Although it looked like a weak firefly in his hand, it was actually enough to wipe out the stars.

"The ignorant are fearless, or is it that the water in the abandoned old supernatural center is a bit deep, which is different from what I imagined?" When Wang Xuan was talking to himself, the four warships in the most distant area were all imprisoned, and they were captured by his spirit. The power imprisoned and pulled it over.

"It's a little tricky, I smell a familiar smell from a certain place!" Wang Xuan looked at it, and a battleship hundreds of miles long began to collapse and shatter immediately.

Chapter 1286 Turning a Page in the Final Chapter of the First Era

That is the "smell" of strong radiation, which is exclusive to a certain place and can mutate the extraordinary, which is similar to the aura of the 6th to the strongest Ge.

"Creatures from the other side." Wang Xuan said to himself, that area is rather special, in this era, are there still people coming and being active?

Not only the 6-break to the strong Ge, there are many true saints in the source of the No. 1 myth, all from the other side, all with the remaining aftertaste of radiation.

Wang Xuan used to be by Shou's side, so he naturally had the opportunity to get close and understand.

His primordial spirit emitted ripples that could easily distort time and space. The four battleships hundreds of miles long seemed to be broken by an invisible big hand.

He left alive, and a large group of people were drawn over by the invisible spiritual field. Among them, ordinary people and extraordinary people became captives.

"It's not easy. In this day and age, there are still people who maintain the mythical attributes. It seems that I underestimated the old center." Wang Xuan looked at them.

Without waiting for these people to approach, the direction of his eyes made everyone's brains blank, and there was no secret to him, and everything was instantly understood.

Among them are former true immortals and celestial beings, but they have all degenerated more severely, and now they can still display some supernatural powers and spells.

There are many ordinary people among them. Of course, the so-called ordinary means that they have no mythical attributes, but their experience is not simple. There is a lot of blood on their hands, and they come from a notorious blood skeleton organization.

What kind of assassins, interstellar pirates, mercenaries, they all work part-time, but they are currently recruited by people from the other side, and they will all be killed on the spot, guaranteed to be correct.

Before these people came to his side, Wang Xuan's spiritual field shook slightly, and a large group of densely packed people exploded and dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Almost at the same time, his primordial spirit shone, projecting a hazy figure with mist across many planets, and came to the depths of this starry sky.

There is a flagship here, and a "big fish" from the other side sits in it. After the arrival of Eternal Silence, it still maintains a super-peerless power.