The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

"That side is called...the Three Thousand Great Worlds. It can be said to be vast and boundless, and there are thousands of races there."

"Legend has it that there are endless resources for cultivating immortals, there are competing paths, and there are even beings with immortal physiques and transcendent spiritual roots!"

"That place can be called a real civilization of cultivating immortals. Even if our area is so vast, it is like a drop in the ocean and is inconspicuous."

It turns out that their realm is an affiliated world where the Three Thousand Great Worlds were born. It is located on the edge of the great world, but it has been connected from the beginning.

At that time, the vastness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gave birth to quite a few ancient monks with great magic power. It was the Ruins Refining Period!

These monks have no nostalgia in their hearts. They leave this realm and integrate into the real world. They seek immortality and ask questions, and they are happy not to miss Shu.

However, one day, a monk from the realm returned in shock and told the truth about the attached small world!

The origin of the three thousand great worlds is quite exclusive to the small worlds. These small worlds are like cancer, stealing the origins of the great world and strengthening themselves.

But the world has long been stable and has its own rules for the operation of heaven and earth. It is no longer the beginning of the world, and there is no need for extra realm fusion.

Countless small worlds are born and destroyed there every day. Their realm is not special, and neither are all the creatures.

When the realms were first born, they were connected at the edge of the big world. However, with the rejection of the big world's origin, a deep barrier was born in their small world, closing inch by inch every day.

Once it is closed, the small world completely begins to wander around the big world. The coordinates are not revealed and it fends for itself. No one can find the way back.

At this time, the capable monks had already escaped, but there were still many great monks who stayed.

This is their hometown, and they must open up a way for future generations. The realm cannot be closed, and the way forward cannot be cut off.

However, what no one knows is that the realm is closed, and the negativity of heaven and earth is completely born at the end of the realm!

Just like the hatred rejected by the origin of the world, something anti-life like Hui Shou was born. Everything was born naturally according to the rules of heaven and earth. It was quite sudden and made everyone unprepared.

As for the origin of Hui Shou, no one can tell clearly yet, and no one has the ability to explore it.

The rules of heaven and earth are still interdependent, and nothing can escape. Some realms may be able to struggle out, and some realms may be completely destroyed.

And this kind of situation is quite normal in the big world. There are too many of them. No one cares about the fate of the creatures in these realms, and they look down on the one-third of an acre of land on the edge.

There may be more people dying every day in the three thousand worlds than in the entire small world, not to mention that we are still on the edge of the world, the crisis is too great and it is meaningless.

The power of Hui Shou at that time seemed to have absorbed the origin of the great world at the moment when the realm was closed, and he was born and raised on earth, and the ancient war broke out!

Almost all the creatures in the realm participated in the battle, and their lives were at stake. The ancient Nascent Soul of Qian Kingdom and the god-transformation monks hurriedly left to join the battle at the end of the realm.

The most powerful Hui Shou were finally killed, but the lifespan of those remaining great monks was cut off as a result, and both sides suffered losses.

Also due to the limited resources of heaven and earth, each subsequent generation will be inferior to the previous one, and too many inheritances will be cut off.

The road... was also completely cut off, and they also followed the same old path of countless small worlds. They would one day be destroyed, and no one would care.

However, the origins of those Daigu forces are even more unusual. They all came from the Three Thousand Worlds and took root here.

But their behavior is quite strange. After arriving here from ancient times, they have no intention of leaving, as if they want to follow this realm to fend for themselves.

Naturally, the local creatures here did not dare to force these foreign powers, and could only let them participate in the war in a subtle way.

At this point, Baili Zhonghu also paused. There was too much information from ancient times that could not be verified.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is the truth of the realm, and it is also the message passed down by each generation of marshals."

He looked intently at Chen Xun, who had his mouth wide open, "So the truth that there is no way forward must not be spread, otherwise..."

He hesitated to speak, not wanting to threaten him. A monk who could practice to the stage of becoming a god would definitely understand the stakes involved.

"Marshal, three...three, three thousand worlds?!"

Chen Xun stood up suddenly, put his hands on the wooden table, his face was red with excitement, his voice was trembling, and he suddenly shouted, "Then we must find a way!!!"

Senior Brother Ji's ancient books didn't go into such detail. They just said that there was a super world over there, but who would have thought it was that big!

The more Chen Xun thought about it, the more excited he became, Super Three Thousand Worlds, holy shit! Invest, invest like crazy! ! Invest in all races! !

They immortals must be the men behind this great world! !

"Moo moo!!!"

The big black bull also stood up in excitement. He placed a hoof on Chen Xun's shoulder, and his breath was quite messy and heavy. He was still staring at the marshal.

Xiao Chishou was dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine that their area was just a drop in the ocean in the world of three thousand. It was impossible! The Tiandu Plain is so big!

"Fellow..."

Baili Zhonghu was a little silent. This person's thoughts were a little too far away. This was not what he wanted to say. "There is no way ahead. This truth..."

"What the hell, Marshal, there must be a road ahead, Lao Niu, Xiao Chi, don't you think so?!"

"Moo!!"

"Brother Xun, really, I think there is a way!"

"Hahaha..."

Chen Xun laughed and put one hand on the big black cow, and quickly brought Xiao Chi over. The three figures stared at Baili Zhonghu intently, making the latter feel a little scared.

Baili Zhonghu looked a little unhappy. He didn't expect this person to be so out of tune. He looked away and wasted so much time.

The entire mountaintop became silent again, and Chen Xun and the others were still immersed in the excitement.

Baili Zhonghu snorted coldly. It seemed that his trip was in vain. He was about to get up and leave when a calm voice suddenly stopped him:

"Marshal, I have a big plan and I need your help."

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well say it first."

"I hope the marshal will keep quiet about this matter. We are only doing this for ourselves, and your life and death has nothing to do with us."

Chen Xun's eyes were no longer excited, but became quite dark and deep, and his aura became more and more cold, "Those filthy people in the late stages of becoming gods... leave them to us."

"What?! You..."

"Marshal, please listen to me..."

Chen Xun took out a pamphlet and began to talk about the plan he had written.

Baili Zhonghu's calm eyes gradually turned solemn, then horrified, and finally his expression changed wildly, with eyes full of disbelief!

Outside the mountain of corpses, the soldiers on the ten warships docked in the sky all had a sharp look in their eyes when they saw the marshal's demeanor.

That area of ​​​​the world has been completely sealed, and no sound can be heard at all. They don't know what news the marshal heard that made this man who dominates the world be so rude.

The sky is still dark, and no one within hundreds of miles dares to step into this place. It is quite quiet.