Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"That's the truth!" Chu Yang sighed, "Give them a chance. If they can change their domineering personality and keep a low profile in the world, most of them will soar into the sky. Maybe they can't reach the Golden Immortal in the future. Even higher. However, how many of the characters that have been cultivated for thousands of years can be transformed?"

Speaking of other people, why not yourself?

Before entering eternal life, although he often refines the strong to improve himself, there is a limit.

But after entering eternal life, unconsciously, the units of hundreds of millions of creatures killed, and even formed an inertia, every time one is killed, it has to be refined and absorbed.

He hadn't completely changed until Ascension to the Immortal Realm.

Once a habit is formed, it is extremely difficult to change it.

Old people often say that when children are young, it is best to develop good habits, which will last a lifetime.

This statement is not false at all.

Chu Yang couldn't help examining himself, but sighed in his heart: "Golden Immortals are chasing and killing, facing the pressure of survival, how can they practice step by step? The enemy, the enemy, is just a stepping stone!"

Press the thought and stop thinking about it.

Soon, they came to the entrance of the cave.

Chu Yang pulled Qin Qiong, and flitted through the hole.

"As expected of my emperor, whether in the world or here, let me wait and look up!" Looking back at the seal of the cave, Qin Qiong sighed, "In the past, I tried many times with those people, but we couldn't untie it!" The power of the formation can't be broken, so we can only bury our heads in mining, in exchange for the immortal crystals on Weibo, and barely maintain our cultivation."

"After a little comprehension of the 'big formation spell' I passed on to you, you will find that the formation here is full of loopholes, which is not enough!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"I will!" Qin Qiong replied, hesitantly, "They are all ascended people, why not...!"

"Nature will give them a chance!"

Chu Yang knew what Qin Qiong meant.

The power of the mind spewed out quietly, and easily destroyed the formation in sevens and eighties. It seemed that there was no change, but in fact, it could be easily destroyed with a little trial.

"With a random blow, it can be broken. As for whether they can escape, it depends on their luck!"

Chu Yang grabbed Qin Qiong and left the valley in an instant. He was thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye, and then stopped: "Go, go to the east, that is the territory ruled by the human race!"

"My emperor, take care!"

Qin Qiong was reluctant, but also knew that he would not be able to help him if he stayed, so he knelt down on one knee, "I will do my best to improve my cultivation, so that I can fight for my emperor as soon as possible!"

"Go ahead and inquire about Mingyue's news by the way. Remember, life-saving is the first priority in everything!"

"My subordinate understands!"

Qin Qiong left resolutely.

Looking at his back, Chu Yang murmured: "Hurry up and grow up. In the future, I will lead you to build a great cause!"

He turned around and returned to the Black Death Mountain.

Chapter 761: A City Without Tears

Chu Yang returned to Heishi Mountain, came to the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the ancient fairy city in front of him.

"Long Qiang, if I don't kill you, how can I leave?"

With murderous intent in his eyes, he manipulated the avatar to investigate what was going on in the fairy city first.

The avatar turned into a zombie, full of lifeless energy, integrated into this ancient and dilapidated city, and walked towards the depths.

The city is huge, stretching from north to south, at least [-] li. Even with the power of clones, it is difficult to explore all of them in a short time, but he kept walking towards the center of the city.

Chu Yang felt that if there really was a big secret here, it must be in the center.

Swah...!

In front of him, there was a dilapidated palace. Even if the walls collapsed and there were almost no complete rooms, it was still possible to guess the grandeur of the year.

However, a black figure rushed out from inside. The battle armor he was wearing was already decayed, with pits and pits on it, and many parts fell off.

The remaining hint of meaning made Chu Yang understand that this was once a high-grade fairy weapon.

The black figure turned his head and glanced at the clone with dead eyes.

"Kill my daughter, die, die, die!"

He made a whimpering and indistinct sound like a beast, and flew towards where Long Qiang was.

"A zombie like a fairy, but without wisdom, but has a monstrous resentment towards the living!"

"What exactly happened back then?"

Chu Yang was puzzled, paused for a while, entered the dilapidated palace, and walked into the only relatively intact room.

This is a study room, and the bookshelves next to it are full of paper books.

This kind of paper, known to Chu Yang, is called purple bamboo paper. It is made of purple bamboo, impervious to fire and water, and immortal for millions of years. It is the most widely used paper, but it is also very expensive.

As soon as he came in, the airflow driven by his footsteps blew the few books that fell on the ground into fly ash.

It has been completely decayed, but it still retains its original appearance.

The bookshelves on both sides are full of books.

Chu Yang breathed lightly, and the seemingly intact books were suddenly turned into dust. Even the bookshelves were not preserved, and turned into dust one after another.

"The power of time!"

Chu Yang sighed.

This is the greatest power.

Everything in the world must bow before this power.

Even immortals, even in the realm of the Golden Immortal, still have a lifespan limit, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot escape the shackles and will die with the destruction of the world.

The heavens and the earth are alive, and the heavens are reincarnated.

Who can be immortal?

"Can I be immortal?"

Chu Yang asked secretly.

If you can't, you will die one day sooner or later. Who will remember it a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years after death?

will eventually be forgotten by the world.

In the corner of his memory, he once heard such an argument about death: People, in a lifetime, will experience three deaths.

The first death is brain death, no breathing, the heart stops beating, and the blood no longer flows. This is death in a broad sense; This kind of reincarnation, life does not bring a piece of clothing, death does not take away an inch of land; the third death is the disappearance of the last person's memory of you in the world, once no one in the world remembers you, it is true, from the body to the world The soul, and then the total death of the mind, is completely wiped out from the world, leaving no trace.

After experiencing these three deaths, he has completely returned to falsehood.

Ask the world, why do many people pursue fame?It is to leave a mark on the world and let people remember it forever.

If you are not a sage, you will do great evil!

Shaking his head, he pressed his patience.

For him, these are too far away for the time being.

Looking around, Chu Yang found that the objects here were basically decayed.

"At least tens of millions of years of decay will cause this situation!"

"Thousands of years, undisturbed?"

"In this case, this ancient fairy city must be extraordinary!"

Chu Yang felt vigilant in his heart.

With a fixed gaze, he saw the only intact object in the dust. It was a mirror. Despite the dust, there was still a trace of fairy light overflowing.

"This is a fairy artifact that hasn't completely decayed yet!"

Chu Yang's eyes lit up.

With a little finger, he carefully shot out a ray of fairy light, which fell into the mirror.Extremely weak, almost completely lost the mirror of Xianyun, suddenly bursting with colorful light.

The quaint mirror slowly floated up.

Colorful glow, extremely bright.

Chu Yang looked at it carefully, and finally understood why this mirror could be preserved: "The surrounding area is solid immortal wood, which can imprison the passage of immortal energy!"

Immortal solid wood, this is a kind of magical tree, which has the ability to isolate the spirit of the fairy and prevent it from passing away.

Although the celestial artifact has the characteristic of immortality, but without its owner, the celestial spirit and spirituality inside will slowly decay without nourishment, and eventually wither and decay away.

Because of the solid immortal wood, this mirror has not been completely damaged until now.

"This mirror seems to have only one function, which is to record!"

Chu Yang showed curiosity.

Also at this time, a courtyard shrouded in fairy light appeared on the mirror surface. In the courtyard, there were two figures, one big and one small, and voices came out.

"Yingying, this is a six-year-old birthday present from your father. Just take a picture in the mirror, and you can record everything you have seen, as well as your voice, and it will be preserved forever. Do you like it?"

The man's voice was very thick and full of affection.

Chu Yang had the impression that this person was the puppet who rushed out of the palace just now.

"Daddy, Yingying likes Daddy's gift!"

The little girl said happily.

"Yingying, tell Daddy, what else do you want?"

"I want Daddy to spend more time with me!"

"Okay, daddy asked for leave today to accompany my little princess!"

"Yeah, that's great!"

"Your Majesty the Queen knows that my family, Yingying, is celebrating her birthday today, so she specially gave it to her as a holiday!"

"Then I would like to thank Her Lady Queen! Yingying also wants to grow up quickly so that she can help Her Lady Queen!"

"If Her Lady Queen knows, she will be very happy!"

"Yeah! Yingying will grow up quickly, practice hard, and never play around again! Daddy, I have never understood why our fairy city is called the city without tears?"

"Well, let's start from the beginning! Back then, the old city lord led his people to this mountain and opened up a place for them to live in peace. He thought it would be a paradise, but the monsters kept invading, and there was no peace. Afterwards, the old city lord died in battle, and Her Majesty the Queen inherited the position of the city lord. Her Majesty the Queen has a big heart and great courage, and decisively named the fairy city the City of No Tears. She said: If you want to truly have a peaceful place, you must It can only be watered with blood, not cowardly tears. Since then, this city has been called the city without tears. Under the leadership of the queen, killing demons gradually stabilized, and Her Lady Queen's reputation also It's a pity that it was passed on...!"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Alas! Her Lady Queen is the most beautiful woman in the city. She is the object of admiration by all the men in the city, but she has attracted the coveted young master of a powerful family of blood. She came to propose marriage a while ago, but after being rejected by the Queen, she became extremely tyrannical. The old and the young in the city were threatened. The queen was furious and killed the man."

"Good kill, heh heh, Her Lady Queen is ours, whoever wants to snatch it, I will fight him desperately!"

"Well, we are all going to do our best! Not good, there is an invasion of foreign enemies, it must be the strong of that family, Yingying, you hurry back to the house, I will start the big formation. Remember, don't come out, I will protect the queen grown ups!"

"Daddy, go, Yingying will be very good!"

"Be good, wait for Daddy to come back!"

"Well, I'll wait!"

Boom...!

In the mirror, there was a bang soon.

"Nalan Yanran, kill the first genius of the Hei Clan in tens of thousands of years, cut off our hope, and let everyone in the city be buried with you today!"

From the brocade mirror came the last sound, the sky rioted, the earth cracked, the palace collapsed, and there was a little girl's miserable cry.

The mirror rolled down into the room, blurring the picture.

Chapter 762 In order to survive

Chu Yang was disappointed.

Even though he had seen too many grievances and grudges, life and death fights, the last scream of the little girl still made his heart tremble.