Rising Comic World

At this moment, the gravity of the earth has been strengthened more than ten times. The landslide and tsunami, everyone can't bear this force, and it explodes in an instant, and even the blood is crushed into powder.

This was a devastating disaster. After the disaster, only the Holy One emerged from the ruins.

Standing on the dome, looking at the devastated scene, with a dejected face, he knelt and sat on the ground, roaring unwillingly.

The era is still going on, and the years are changing. He keeps practicing, comprehending the power at a deeper level, and mastering various rules of the Dao.

After an unknown period of time, another life was conceived, and the earth ushered in the second era.

The Holy One opened up a dojo, instructed these life forms to evolve, imparted knowledge and skills...

These beings gradually gained wisdom, and they respected Shengzun as their ancestors.

These beings learned how to ignite fire, founded tribes, and started the struggle for hegemony.

Civilizations developed again and again, generation after generation.

However, this time with the guidance of the Holy One, the speed of civilization development is even faster.

However, it seemed like a reincarnation, the end came again!

This time, it was a powerful solar storm, and the high temperature caused civilization to be annihilated again and turned into nothing.

After the disaster, apart from the Holy One, there was one person who survived. This was a disciple that the Holy One had guided, and he was revered as a saint.

The holy venerable looked at the sky, seemed to be thinking, he counted his fingers, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Bai Qiu was suspended in the sky, watching the evolution of human beings destroy one era after another, as if he was watching a long documentary.

He suddenly realized that this seemed to be the memory of Shengzun's life.

As the years passed, Bai Qiu's consciousness became more and more blurred, and faults began to appear in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a thousand years had passed.

Finally, he woke up again, this time, his gaze was fixed on a hall of the Holy One.

At this moment, in front of the holy venerable, there are still eight figures standing, their faces are blurred, but there is a rather frightening aura flowing.

"It seems that these people are the eight powerful disciples of the Holy Lord." Bai Qiu thought to himself.

Around them, there is a road flowing, but among them, there is a vague world slowly rotating.

The saint stared intently at the world in the middle, and kept adjusting and changing the formulas in his hands.

He didn't notice at all, behind him, a dagger slowly emerged and stabbed towards him.

Bai Qiu wanted to speak out to remind him, but he couldn't make any sound at all, and even his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He suddenly discovered that he had existed for too long, and it seemed that he was not far from annihilation.

However, he was already immersed in this feeling, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, which made it impossible for him to break free.

"boom--"

After all, the dagger blasted into the body of the Holy Lord, and it seemed to set off a burst of magic power, causing the Holy Lord to fall to the ground in an instant.

The rest of the great powers gathered one after another and began to tidy up the body of the Holy One.

They didn't notice that a ray of white light floated up and disappeared into the void.

In the boundless sky, Bai Qiu only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. He knew that he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

This time, I don't know when I will wake up.

"Infinite Calamity... Your speed of progress seems to be very good." At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded in Bai Qiu's ear.

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3 Chapter [-]: Tu Shan Yaya's Call

Bai Qiu was startled, his soul that was about to sleep was awakened by this sound.update the fastest

Looking forward, he saw a figure floating gently in mid-air.

"Holy One?" Bai Qiu exhaled.

This seemed to be the second time he had met the Holy One in this way, so his performance was not as surprising as the first time.

"Time is just a quantifier, a drop in the ocean, sometimes hundreds of millions of years have passed, but in fact it is only a moment that has passed, this is an immeasurable calamity..." the Holy Venerable said.

"You mean, I'm still in the catastrophe?" Bai Qiu was startled.

He clearly remembered that his soul had completely merged with the Dharma form.

The Holy One smiled lightly: "The immeasurable calamity is the most invisible and unpredictable, and it will often destroy your will when you least expect it!"

After a pause, he continued: "But that's fine, this infinite calamity has activated my past memory, and the experience of hundreds of millions of years is also invaluable to you!"

Bai Qiu thought about it carefully, although he lost part of his memory due to deep sleep, the time he experienced was indeed unbelievably long.

These memories contain the changes of the era and the cycle of heaven. To him, they are no less than rebirth and baptism.

"The most important thing is the evolution of the Tao. If you can see through the beginning and end of the Tao, you are not far from the next realm." The Holy Venerable said.

His body gradually became illusory, and he murmured: "Time is a long river, and it really can't be crossed easily. The future will change, and even I can't control it. Everything depends on you."

"Although you and I come from the same origin, in this three thousand dreams, you have a brand new personality, hehe, I don't know if you can change the established ending this time."

"The established ending? What ending?" Bai Qiu couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't say..." The Holy One shook his head.

"The Holy One is saying that this era is destined to be destroyed. Is there any force behind it?" Bai Qiu frowned.

The man in front of him has experienced countless calamities, and his knowledge is already extraordinary, so he quickly came up with a possibility.

Since the world I am in was created by the Holy One, is the world where the Holy One is also created by a stronger force?

In this way, it can explain why the era in which the Holy One lived was also destroyed time and time again!

Thinking of this, Bai Qiu couldn't help feeling creepy.

"Okay, truth and falsehood are only relative terms. Do you dare to say that the world you are in now is false?!" The Holy One smiled.

Bai Qiu was startled, and stood speechless.

People in this world have their own thoughts and behavior patterns, aside from comics, who would dare to say that this world is fake?