Beyond Deep Space

The change of the extraordinary center is quite scary to say the least. Each new era ranges from thousands of years to nearly 15 years in records, and the "frozen period" between the old and new eras is too long. I feel horrified. During this period, the civilizations of mortals did not know how many times they rose and fell.

Wang Xuan is very clear that he is too eye-catching at the moment, so just lie dormant honestly, he can no longer act out of line.

At present, he is very safe by Shou's side. He sits cross-legged on the chaotic cliff, which was cut off from the 36th heaven before the Great Migration of Mythology.

When all the supernatural beings in the center of the myth were no longer restless, calmed down, and got used to this journey with no end in sight, mist rose around Wang Xuan.

Not long ago, he gained a lot, equivalent to two "Thousand Years of Penance". He has already reached the late stage of the Second Heaven of Aliens.

The source of No. 2 myth is quite extraordinary. Such a complementarity was unimaginable in the past.In fact, others have also gained a lot.

"One source of mythology is already like this, if several sources of mythology appear together..." Wang Xuan's eyes brightened. In such a situation, it is not just a matter of greatly improving his Taoism, but a problem of the smooth birth of a six-breaker. Soil integrity arrived.

Afterwards, he got up and walked towards the deepest part of the mist, the source of the light, as well as the lakes, boats, tea and scriptures outside, etc. His eyes had been burning for a long time.

Now that he has broken through the level, and his Taoism has reached a higher level, can he touch the truth there?

On the shore of the lake flowing with light and mist, Wang Xuan's imperial runes covered his body were about to burn, and the soles of his feet touched the side of the boat.

The last time he was only a hair's length away, but now that his realm has improved, he is still barely able to touch it, which makes him feel that it is out of the question.

With a whoosh, he exerted a little force on the soles of his feet, and the small boat was kicked away by him, disappearing into the thick fog deep in the lake like a stream of light.

He was exhausted enough, tried his best, and accidentally kicked the target away?This is a duck that was cooked and received, and it suddenly disappeared!

"Can you stop being so foolish?!" He panted, looking eagerly.

The thick fog dissipated automatically and faded away from him. He stood in the void, and then landed on the grand chaotic cliff. This time he passively returned to the real world.

Shou was not at home, and went to the dojo opposite Ge to be a guest, but the supreme magic circle was open, and there was a royal flag sitting at the gate, everything was peaceful and very safe.

After Wang Xuan rested, he opened all 6 of the domains again. What made him feel relieved was that in the mist, the small boat in the distance reappeared, floating on the edge of the crystal lake.

He took a deep breath and went to board the boat again.

All kinds of supernatural powers, spells, etc. are useless, and the boat can't be pulled, only the real boat can do it.He tried it cautiously, and the sole of his foot barely touched again, and then the boat... disappeared with a whoosh again, and he worked hard again in vain.

For the third time, Wang Xuan went straight to touch the edge of the boat with his fingers, but it was useless to let him use all his powers, as he couldn't restrain the boat.

As long as he exerts his strength, he will push the mysterious boat away just like ordinary people.

Wang Xuan was very angry, last time he was only a hair's length away, but this time he touched it, but he still couldn't board the ship.

Apparently, if you push the boat with a little effort, it will run away. As long as you grab it, you will definitely be able to pull it over and land on it completely.

After kicking and pushing the boat away several times, Wang Xuan was helpless, and every time he was actually only a little short of success.

"Could it be that we have to wait a few more years to enter the third heaven of aliens before we can board the ship?" Wang Xuan was furious and itchy, and wanted to stand up and see what would happen.

Where can the mysterious boat take him?

"What's the matter, you are a foreigner, but you are sweating profusely, your face is pale, and there is a trace of blood on your cheeks. This is because your origin is damaged and your kidney qi is insufficient."

After Wang Xuan found Yudao Qi, the problem of Qi Qi's bad mouth was still the same, and there was nothing good to say.

"Hurry up, do me a favor, go on a boat with me to travel far away, the frontier of the universe, the land of reality, ancient, modern and future, everything is possible."

However, it was useless for Wang Xuan to invite foreign aid. Yudaoqi's true sage level ability, when facing Xiaozhou, seemed to be separated by a layer of mysterious world, inaccessible.

Even if Wang Xuan personally led him into the mist, it was useless, he could only see a vague shadow.

In the end, Wang Xuan exhausted all his means, all his magical powers were useless, and all kinds of secret treasures were also useless. When the six primordial sacred objects touched the side of the boat, they were all blurred.

This startled him, and he quickly took it back, but fortunately it was not damaged.The killing pattern he wears has also been tested, as if he is traveling through the mirror, dreaming like a bubble, unable to get close to the boat.

He dug out all kinds of strange things, and even let him take out the old covenant of the mother universe, the book of the years, from the back of the life soil.

"Ah, solid, la...Made!" The Book of Years yelled subconsciously, until finally it swears out a complete word, it is in a state of confusion and assimilation, cursing belongs to the last stubbornness.

It is also useless, but after inspection and examination, Wang Xuan thinks that when his practice is advanced enough, he may be able to recover the Book of Time.

As for now, I don't want to listen to it's thoughts at all, and I was thrown into the world behind the life soil by him again, so continue to go to jail!

He pulled out the 15-color strange bamboo, but it is a pity that a single 6-broken strange thing is still useless. If it is touched a little, it will become hazy like a bubble, and then fall out of the mist.

"Zai Dao paper?" Wang Xuan picked up the withered, yellow and old paper that carried the scriptures. He had tried this thing before, and it was not as strong and immortal as he imagined, but after being blurred and decayed by the impact, it can gradually recover .

"I touched it, wait a moment!" When he casually sacrificed the flying knife, the withered yellow paper successfully passed through the light and fog, flew to the tea table on the small boat, and landed on the scroll of scriptures. The curling white mist accompanied by the fragrance of tea all changed its trajectory.

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, no matter whether he stretched out his hand or urged the secret method, he couldn't reach the withered yellow paper and lost contact.

He stretched his body, exerted his strength again, and the boat disappeared.

"You're mentally ill!" He was so angry that he was abducted by the small boat that could slip into the mist with the torn paper all over his body.

Wang Xuan carried it here, until he was exhausted more than a dozen times, he sighed helplessly, looking at the carrier paper of the scriptures sandwiched between the scriptures on the small boat coffee table, it was really a steal.

He withdrew and made up his mind to break through to the third heaven of aliens as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really scratching his head.

Wang Xuan began to retreat, and the two "Thousand Years of Penance" made him very close to the third heaven of aliens, and another 20 years would be enough.

Twelve years after the Great Migration of Myths set sail again, there was a violent vibration, and the Transcendence Center began to slow down, and then gradually stopped.

It seems to have come to the terminal!

Wang Xuan opened his eyes, this time the feeling was different, the whole Mythos Tide seemed to be cooling down, and there was a slight chill.

"The Mythic Frozen Period is here, and the time of eternal silence is coming?!" He stood up abruptly.

Chapter 1279 Final Chapter Everything Sleeps and I Awake Alone

The Mythology Center stops, the terminal arrives? !

All the extraordinary people woke up from the meditation and opened their eyes. The coolness made the strangers and true saints who had experienced more than one century keenly realize that the sky is about to change!

Wang Xuan stood on the cliff of Chaos and looked out.

In the distance, there is a grand universe with extraordinary weather, but the extraordinary source did not dive into it, but hangs high above it. If there is no accident, the Frozen Age ends, and there will become a new mythical central universe.

Ge looked back and said: "The No. 2 extraordinary source is not very far away, and it can be vaguely sensed. It is estimated that it will become our neighbor."

The No. 1 myth tide is no longer so violent, and began to transition towards a calm period, and, unexpectedly, a slightly cold wind blew, and now ordinary transcendents understand that eternal death is approaching!

Shou said: "The Great Migration of Myths is likely to be over. This is the last stop. Winter is coming. Everyone should prepare accordingly."

Young superhumans don't know what this means yet. Many old people are reminding that they need to prepare for "hibernation" and said various precautions.

Shou sternly warned that if the sky changes and the myth is frozen, any strong man must not make a move without reason, otherwise, he and Ge will definitely be punished.

In the Eternal Silence period, when everyone is asleep for a long time, if the supreme beings go to war, many people will not be able to escape if they want to, and will die in a big dream.

"Comparatively speaking, the end of this era was really peaceful, and not many people died." An old alien who lived for several centuries sighed with emotion.

However, young superhumans will never forget how bloody it was when so many superhuman groups and so many orthodoxy competed for the road when they first set out on the road, most of them were left behind!

Don't need to think about it, a large number of extraordinary people will stay in the original old universe forever, and they are destined to decay and die. More than 200 years have passed, maybe those people have already died of old age.

Many transcendental beings who have successfully embarked on the road have experienced life and death. Some lost their nephews, some lost their teachers, some lost their Taoist companions, and some lost their entire ethnic groups.

"The peace and stability I'm talking about is relatively speaking. Thinking back to the past, at the end of some eras, the true saints are still fighting on the road, and it's scary to settle the past."

Some strangers came forward and expressed their opinions.

"That's right, at the end of the normal era, during the Great Migration, there are usually two to five true saints who perish."

"At the end of this era, only two true saints died, which is considered very peaceful."

For a while, the names of Beast Demon and Yun Fu were mentioned by people again, and they both "have no peace" after their deaths.

"This time the era ends, the two dead are not simple, the level is very high, one is a monster with a 6-break, and the other is a true saint with a 5-break peak."

The few descendants of the beast monsters, as well as Yun Fu's direct disciples, after hearing this kind of discussion, they all want to crush them and push their noses in the face, right?

It's just that the two holy dojos have fallen, and they don't have the confidence to run amok in the super center.

"In two or three years, I will be able to gain a foothold in the third heaven of aliens." When everyone else was concerned about falling into the extraordinary cold winter era, Wang Xuan was thinking about the boat in the mist after a short look. If he didn't board it, he Feeling unwilling.

He estimated that a few years would be enough!However, he is about to die forever, he thought, with so many unique mysterious factors, there is a high probability that he can recover.

He still doesn't know the specifics of Yongji, but if he grasps it well, it may be an opportunity.

In the mother universe, in fact, he hadn't waited for the Eternal Silence Umbrella to really expand.Before Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun set off on the road, the mysterious fog of eternal silence descended.

"Brother Qi, are my acquaintances okay?" Wang Xuan asked.

This era is about to come to an end. When we meet again, we say it will be the tomorrow after waking up. In fact, hundreds of millions of years have passed. Just thinking about it makes people shudder, and it is actually really scary.

Compared with the frozen years, the glorious prosperity of mythology is short-lived and disproportionate.

"Everything is fine." Yu Daoqi informed.

"Will one day, the myth will last forever, instead of intermittent recovery like now?" Wang Xuan said to himself.

Of course, when thinking of eternity, he would naturally think of the opposite, that is, the eternal extinguishment of transcendence, which is also a possibility.

A few days later, a cold wind blew in the center of the myth, and then small black snowflakes actually floated up.

"Is it really snowing in the Frozen Age?!" The new generation has never experienced such a battle, and they are all dumbfounded. Where did it fall from?

Looking up is the deep space, there should be nothing there, why is it snowing black?

"Grandpa, please explain quickly." Many people asked Qian Xianxian for advice from other people in the dojo. They thought that the Frozen Age was a "false finger", but it turned out that there was ice and snow.

"Based on my experience of living in the 4th era, I have never seen this kind of black snow." An old stranger was stunned, he had never seen such a battle.

If you don't become a true saint, you won't be targeted by the must-kill list even if you have lived through more than 5 centuries. Very few long-lived old aliens live longer than the true saint.

For example, the old Guanzhu, who is not old-fashioned, has existed for 6 centuries only in the realm of Yiren. If he survives this eternal silence and lives to the new era, it will be the beginning of his 7th era. Some strong people estimate that That should be the limit of this person.

"Later generations, absorb more dao rhymes and reserve more extraordinary factors. I have a hunch that this winter will be unprecedentedly terrifying, and the time of eternal silence may exceed the past. Even if you are in the extraordinary center, you may not be able to wait until recovery On that day, let's get fat and prepare for hibernation!" This is the warning of the famous seniors.

At this moment, small black snowflakes were floating, covering the entire center of the mythology.Only the true saint can see that above the endless deep space, the big black umbrella is slowly approaching, from blur to reality.Unlike in the past, at the same time as the umbrella appeared, the black snow began to fly.In the past, those were just visions and wonders, but now they are real falling snowflakes.

In No. 1 Mythology Center, the gates of the Daoist Temples have begun to be closed, and visitors are not allowed. Of course, those who can take the Daochang across belong to the great religion and strong clan.

At this time, all the supernatural beings are indeed "replenishing", and all the great medicines, magical fruits, strange objects, etc. have been taken out to nourish the body.

"Brother Qi, I'm a little worried. You should go again if you get tired." Wang Xuan told the old man clearly about the inventory on his body, such as strange flowers, divine lotus, etc., and even gave specific people his own bone powder. Zhang, Zhongcheng, Grandmaster Ma, etc., choose whether to take it or not.

Some people are caring, some are thick-skinned, and some really don't care.

The postman, Yu Michiha, walked away in the snow very unhappy.

At this time, the key members of the Jedi organization gathered together, reported to the group to keep warm, and prepared to hibernate in the same dilapidated dojo. They were all too experienced and familiar with everything.

The Giant Beast Bear King said: "Earlier, the rare medicine dregs still had a bit of burnt smell, but now it tastes sweet. The most important thing is that it is really effective after taking a few bites when I enlightened. Maybe one day, I can see 6 break the field."

They are also in "tonic".

The silver-haired Vero didn't move, looking at his rare medicine dregs in a daze, his eyes were intertwined with imperial patterns.

"Old Luo, didn't you make up for it?" Qing Niu asked.

Vero raised his head and said, "You guys say, is this really the residue of the six magic medicines destroyed in the thunder?"

"Is there a problem?" Yuten asked.

Vero said: "Could this be the ashes left by the 6-broken man when he crossed the catastrophe?"

"What are you talking about?"

The few people who were stuffing medicine dregs into their mouths felt a little sick.

"For example, the medicine dregs you eat, Xiong Wang, could it be the scorched old skin that fell off a person's hand?" Vero's eyes were intertwined with special textures, looking at the black substance in Xiong Wang's palm fan.

"Vero, did you do it on purpose?!" Although Xiong Wang looked rough, he was very particular about food and clothing, and he couldn't bear it.

"Lao Luo, you have a keen sense of spirit, do you feel something?" Lu Po asked.

Vero comforted: "In an accidental moment, when the source of the myth was violently turbulent, a spiritual light flashed by, and I seemed to see a blurry virtual scene. Unfortunately, it is not real. It's okay, the medicine is a good medicine, take it."

"What are you afraid of? In the early years, Lao Luobi ate everything deliciously, saying that it was of great use to him!" Qingniu said.

In an instant, Vero closed his eyes!

Between heaven and earth, an extraordinary cold wind blows, rolling up black goose feathers and heavy snow, a vast expanse of black scenery everywhere.

In the wind and snow, the old devil of Dao Dao touched a medium-sized dojo, and was going to hide in it for the winter.As a top alien, he can naturally look down on everyone here and easily explore their spiritual realm.

"The ancestor of Mingxue, who came from a decaying universe, knew... Wang Xuan, the Lu Breaker, with some knowledge." Dao Dao found that the darkxue dormant here was very cautious, even if he knew that his brother had become famous, he did not dare Going to recognize each other, I am afraid that I will be on the cusp of the storm and die tragically in the end.

The real body of the Patriarch Mingxue was discovered. In fact, it was not that Lao Ming didn't want to recognize his relatives. However, Wang Xuan was always standing under the "spotlight", and everyone was staring at him, so he couldn't get close.

For so many years, he has been very low-key, dormant in this dojo, accompanied by the beaked mechanical bird brought by the mother universe.

"Interesting, this guy was once impersonated by the masters of the entire fairy world, and everyone is dark blood..." When the Daoist Daoist flipped through this part of the memory of dark blood, he felt a little sympathetic to him. going through these.