The throne of God is waiting for me

, one word after another appeared. It was a special secret method.

"The Art of Reincarnation of Heaven and Man..."

He gently read the name of this secret method, and Xuanwei read it word by word. The more he looked at his expression, the more subtle it became.

- With the art of reincarnation of heaven and man, you can cut off your own body and cut out two different incarnations. One cultivates the way of man, and the other cultivates the way of heaven. In the end, heaven and man will be united and the merits will be perfect. Then you can control the two ways of heaven and man and become the master of a world.

Inexplicably, he thought of the intimacy between himself and Zhao Min that seemed to be born with him. When the two met, it was like a broken jade pendant reunited, from incomplete to complete.

In his ruthless heart, Zhao Min's existence was undoubtedly special.

- And it is recorded in "The Art of Reincarnation of Heaven and Man": The incarnation of heaven and the incarnation of human are each other's half, and their souls are connected.

Chapter 104 The Doomsday

White jade is used as pillars, gold and stone are used as bricks, and heavy curtains hang down at the four corners. The gorgeous palace lanterns are arranged in an orderly manner, and the rare shark oil in the world is burning lightly in the palace lanterns. In the hazy mist, the night pearls shine brightly.

This is an extremely magnificent palace.

In the palace, the young king leaned lazily on the throne, and his eyes swept over the ministers indifferently. His tone was flat, and there was even a hint of smile on his lips.

"...I have to personally inquire about such a trivial matter. Are all of you here just mediocre people who eat idle meals?"

In this gentle smile, the ministers in the palace were trembling with fear, and they bowed their heads and apologized: "We are incompetent and have caused the king to worry!"

The smile on Zhao Min's face gradually disappeared. An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly filled the entire hall.

Without hesitation, he took out a blank imperial edict from the imperial desk, unfolded it, splashed ink and wrote, and finally stamped it with the seal. All the actions were done in one go.

Then, he stood up, waved the imperial edict casually, and threw it directly to a burly and tough young man below. His tone was indifferent and cold.

"Marquis Changping, take my imperial edict and question the governor of Lishan and the city god - the people are suffering, you are as unmoved as a mountain, do you want to rebel against me?"

The whole hall was immediately dominated by his extremely strong aura, and all the ministers were silent. Only the young man took the imperial edict and whispered a promise.

...

When the ministers left, Zhao Min sat back on the throne, his expression was still as lazy and casual as before, and he didn't seem to be angry at all because of the previous incident.

At this time, there was a slight sound of wind in the hall, and the light and fog were intertwined like clouds and smoke, and a vague figure gradually formed. Soon, a little girl who looked no more than five or six years old appeared in the center of the hall. She was dressed in a green palace dress, and was born with a lovely face and a pair of lively eyes.

Her aura echoed with the entire Yanyang City. She held a large piece of Tianwai Xuantie in her hands, which looked very different from her, but her posture was very relaxed.

This was the spirit of the weapon that had just been born in Yanyang City.

"Your Majesty," the little girl came to the imperial case with a few light steps, handed the Tianwai Xuantie in her arms to him like offering a treasure, and said word by word, "I give it to you. Don't be angry."

Zhao Min laughed dumbly.

Looking down at the dark and deep Tianwai Xuantie, and the few teeth marks on it like rice grains, and then looking at the little girl in front of him who was reluctant to share the "snack" with him, he shook his head with a smile: "No, you can eat it yourself."

The little girl immediately withdrew her hand, her eyes curved into crescents, and bit the Tianwai Xuantie in her arms. The "crunching" chewing sound was particularly obvious in the empty hall. After a few bites, the mist reappeared, and her figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the voice of the eunuch sounded in the palace: "Your Majesty, the commander of the Black Flame Army, General Chang, is outside the palace to see you."

"Announce!" Zhao Min raised his head and looked at Chang Yun who walked into the palace step by step, "... I also have something to ask you."

Before that, Xuan Wei got a coordinate of an alien plane from the Jinxiu Qiankun map. After the unification of the Tianhuang Continent and the establishment of the Dazhao Dynasty. He announced the coordinates and even set up a passage between the two worlds.

After that, three parties entered the place to explore. Including the alien team led by Zhong Changyi, those interested practitioners in the Three Thousand Dao Veins, and Chang Yun who volunteered to lead a small team of Black Flame Army.

However, what was unexpected to everyone was that the world was not as prosperous as imagined, but unexpectedly dilapidated.

Later, Xuanwei used the position of the Heavenly Star Palace to gradually calculate the existence of other planes, and everyone went there one by one, entering those planes with similar laws of the Great Dao but completely different historical development.

In the hall, Chang Yun bowed his head respectfully and told what he saw and heard one by one.

"Your Majesty, the planes I have been to have a history of at least hundreds of thousands of years since their birth..."

Probably because they were born too long ago. Among these planes, 30% have become ruins and no living creatures exist. Another 30% have long entered the Dharma Ending Age, where immortals and gods do not exist, the Great Dao is hidden, and the environment is extremely harsh. And in the last 40% of the planes, although there are still practitioners, the concentration of spiritual energy is far from comparable to that of the Tianhuang Continent. Even the top practitioners among them have a lifespan of only two or three hundred years.

It can be said that the value of these planes themselves is not high, but the most valuable is the knowledge of each plane. Whether it is the history of its dynasty change, the unique civilization development, or the ancient martial arts books, they are all of great help to the development of the Tianhuang Continent.

Listening to Chang Yun's story, Zhao Min couldn't help but frown slightly. In his original assumption, other planes might be like Tianhuang Continent, at an unprecedented peak state, but unexpectedly the fact is just the opposite.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

——

Above the sea of ​​clouds, in the Taoist Palace.

Xuanwei woke up from his practice, his expression was calm, his snow-white Taoist robe was clean and dust-free, his charming black hair was scattered behind him, and his heavenly face was blurred by the ethereal Taoist rhyme around him.

Only a pair of black and white eyes were neither sad nor happy, as indifferent as the sky, as if the alternation of life and death, the movement of the four seasons, were all contained in it.

He was calm, and a wisp of his mind had already quietly traveled through thousands of small planes along the two-world channel.

…

The sky was dark, the earth was frozen, and there was no breath of living things. The special black airflow permeated everywhere, and the edge of the plane was constantly disintegrating, and soon the entire plane would be decomposed into dust; this was a plane that had been destroyed.

The earth shook, volcanic lava burst out, storms and tsunamis swept across the continent, and the endless black air formed the ruins beasts that gnawed the entire plane into a thousand holes, and all living beings sank; this was a plane that was being destroyed.

More than 70% of the continent turned into wind and sand, countless peaks hung high in the sky, and a series of magic arrays connected the hanging peaks. Humans traveled carefully between the hanging peaks. If they were not careful, they would be blown off the hanging peaks by the nine-day strong wind, and their bodies would be gone; this was a plane of the end of the law that relied on ancient arrays to survive.

…

Xuanwei's mind traveled all the way and witnessed the changes in various planes, including the different laws of the various planes, which were all absorbed by him.

Among them, only a very few planes were like the Tianhuang Continent, which was in a period of vigorous development. Most planes had already gone through millions of years and were on the verge of destruction.

The omnipresent aura of disaster filled every plane, which shocked Xuanwei.

His mind was infinitely lifted by a mysterious power and came to the top of this multiverse, overlooking the endless small planes shrouded by the aura of disaster. Even the Tianhuang Continent, which seemed to be at its peak, had long been shrouded by the aura of disaster that filled this multiverse.

A message was read by Xuanwei, coming from the world consciousness of this immortal multiverse.

"This universe... has entered into decay?"

People have birth, aging, sickness and death, and the universe also has birth, residence, destruction and emptiness. This multiverse has been born for countless billions of years, and its most prosperous peak state has long passed. Now it is like an old man in his twilight years, and his body organs have begun to decay.

And the Tianhuang Continent happened to be a brand-new plane born when this universe entered decay, just like a new cell that was just born in the body of an old man, and it will eventually die with the decay of the main body.

And this time is about 100,000 years.

- 100,000 years later, the heaven and earth will die, and all things will perish.

A trace of mind returned, and Xuanwei suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

He did not want to live as long as this world, so he had to improve his realm in the shortest possible time to deal with future disasters. It would be best if he could transcend this universe. ． ．

"…It seems that I have to take control of the heavenly way of this world as soon as possible, achieve unity between heaven and man, and return to my body."

He closed his eyes and fell into cultivation again. The mysterious Dao spread, and it seemed that an invisible string of the Dao was plucked between heaven and earth. At this moment, he seemed like the incarnation of the Dao.

——

As time passed, pieces of different planes were explored, and the Tianhuang Continent gradually underwent earth-shaking changes. The former Dazhao Dynasty had already been promoted to the Immortal Immortal Dynasty without knowing it.

As the master of the human way of a world, Zhao Min coexisted with the human way. With the development of the Tianhuang Continent, the human way became more and more prosperous, and the people of the Immortal Dynasty who shared this luck also became immortals and gods.

Until one day, Zhao Min's heart suddenly moved, and he vaguely had some subtle feeling.

"... Has Xuanwei already succeeded?"

He looked up at the Taoist Palace looming above the sky, and the Taoist in white in the Taoist Palace happened to open his eyes, and his eyes, which were always calm, were stained with joy.

- During this long time, the laws of the great way in other planes were gradually analyzed, and the laws of the heavenly way in Tianhuang Continent became more and more perfect. As the person who completes the law, with his unremitting long-term infiltration and embezzlement, Xuanwei finally took the power of the heavenly way of this continent in his hands.

On this day, the three realms suddenly shook, and the invisible boundary wall was broken. The towering Taoist Palace in the sea of ​​clouds in the human world suddenly emitted a thousand feet of brilliant light and flew away to the outside of the thirty-three heavens, while another long-lost heavenly palace appeared silently, flying from the outside of the thirty-three heavens and reappearing in front of the world.

In the starry sky, the two immortal palaces suddenly collided with each other, silently. It was like two shadows overlapping each other, melting into one, and then being kneaded again by the power of the dark, and finally completely turned into a brand new and magnificent fairy palace.

Whether it was the Nine Heavens Heaven or the Netherworld, the immortals and gods woke up from their sleep and sensed a familiar breath.

"...Emperor Fuli!"

Sensing that there was a faint awakening of a special breath in his soul, Xuanwei was high in the brand new fairy palace, completely letting go of himself, and holding all the laws of the great way of this world in his hands.

At this time, the way of heaven was in his hands.

As soon as he thought about it, the Immortal Palace soared from the Thirty-three Heavens, flying higher and higher until it broke away from the plane where the Tianhuang Continent was located and crossed into the Milky Way Universe.

In the end, the magnificent Immortal Palace was like an eternal sun, hanging in the center of this Immortal Dao multiverse. The boundless light illuminated thousands of planes.

And the master of the Immortal Palace, who was in charge of the rules of the Great Dao of thousands of planes, was revered as the Dao Master by countless people.

Chapter 105: Changes in the World

The Immortal Palace did not count the years. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years passed silently, and the end of this Immortal Dao multiverse finally arrived.

The doomsday has come.

The vast Milky Way Universe is like an unfolding scroll. Wisps of black air from the void are raging in the sea of ​​stars, like insects and ants passing by, gnawing this magnificent scroll into pieces, and thousands of planes are all turned into dust, floating in the universe.

This is the Ruins Qi that appears at the end of the universe. It is also the embodiment of the law of destruction. It naturally restrains all existing things and can easily destroy stars.

Starting from the edge of the immortal multiverse, the black Ruins Qi spread like a surging wave.