Chapter 1154 End

Wei Yuan finally understood the meaning of that sentence: Be careful of the Zhuo Shi Da Zun.

So that was what it meant.

The caution wasn't about the Zhuo Shi Da Zun who remained in the mortal world, but about the one who had always stayed in the Hun Tian's realm of transcendence. However, facing this existence who seemed so unfathomable, neither Wei Yuan nor Di Jun had much emotional fluctuation.

Wei Yuan looked at the Zhuo Shi Da Zun and said calmly, as if it were obvious, "You haven't transcended."

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun slowly rose, calmly and peacefully, "Indeed."

"But I was only one step away. After seeing Hun Tian, I asked myself for three days and three nights: Could I reach her realm? Could I, like Hun Tian, abandon everything for the sake of the Great Dao? But the final conclusion filled me with regret and extreme frustration."

"I couldn't do what she did."

"But I found another way to practice the path to transcendence."

"Shatter countless selves to seek transcendence, but this brings another problem. If you act like this, one wrong step will lead to a fall like Hun Tian. I pride myself on being the Supreme of a realm and naturally don't want that... After much contemplation, I found my own path in this fate."

"First, I severed myself, detaching my ambition and all my true spirit."

"Then, I left behind the shock and fear that Hun Tian left me, as well as myself from all past and future timelines. What I truly abandoned were all possibilities of self. Then, I hid in the chaotic sea between the clear and turbid, overlooking the mortal world."

"I have left a strong desire to invade the Clear World within my remaining part."

"I believe that with your strength and methods, Di Jun, and with Fu Xi's ruthlessness, the body I left behind, this clone of Zhuo Shi Da Zun, will surely be killed by you. And in order to completely resolve the threat of the turbid world, you will definitely try to eliminate my past and future selves as well."

"I originally intended to use your hands to cut away my past and future, so that I could take that step."

"What a pity..."

"I didn't expect that the things I left behind would cause you so much trouble."

Zhuo Shi Da Zun lowered his eyes and smiled.

And the true spirit of the Zhuo Shi Da Zun was trembling slightly, seemingly unable to accept this ending.

She raised her head, looking at the main body before her, at its calm and composed appearance. This existence, using her own methods and determination, had severed the past and future, and then relied on the backup plans left on herself to render herself powerless, only able to wait for death.

The expression on her face was twisted and ferocious.

The shock, fear, and oppression brought by Hun Tian in the past were all...

Were they all just false?

Were they all just fabricated memories?

Was she just making wedding clothes for others?!

Then, what about her obsession with transcendence? What about the Zhuo Shi foundation that died to remind her? What about the Zhuo Shi Firebrand?

Zhuo Shi Da Zun looked at the main body that seemed to have reached the last step before transcendence, even stepping into the realm of semi-transcendence like Hun Tian back then. Her expression was twisted and ferocious. The other party stretched out a hand, and she was already walking forward uncontrollably. She could sense that her body was gradually losing control, moving towards the main body.

The last wisp of true spirit, extremely pure - the understanding of transcendence, the obsession with transcendence, and the last fragment named "concept,"

was about to be devoured.

Zhuo Shi Da Zun almost gave up her struggle, leaving only a sense of sorrow.

But just as she was about to give up, familiar faces seemed to reappear before her eyes, the slightly reddened eyes of Zhuo Shi's foundation, and that letter. This power was weak, but it was like scattering a handful of flames on her willpower. Zhuo Shi Da Zun's expression twisted, facing the summons of the main body, but suddenly laughed out loud:

"Good, use me as a chess piece to clear the path to transcendence for you."

"Then use the power of the Clear World to eliminate me."

"Driving a tiger to devour a wolf?"

"I spit on your bullshit!"

Zhuo Shi Da Zun suddenly reversed her body, and extremely strong ripples rippled on the body of her true spirit. Then, she suddenly rushed towards Wei Yuan and the Heavenly Emperor behind her. At this moment, Zhuo Shi Da Zun's main body was stretching out his hand to summon her back, but he didn't even make a move. There was no doubt that he was in an extremely important moment. And the choice of this wisp of divided soul's true spirit was something that Zhuo Shi Da Zun's main body hadn't expected. He said:

"What are you doing?"

"You are also me, and you are also called Zhuo Shi Da Zun. Why should we leave when we are about to transcend!"

"Screw your Da Zun!"

The true spirit suddenly trembled violently, saying, "I'm called, called--"

His voice paused.

When they were fighting earlier, Wei Yuan had asked him his name. At that time, he said that he would tell him after the battle. In fact, even the Da Zun himself didn't know his name at that time, as if it had been too long and had become blurred. But at this moment, that name suddenly became extremely clear, almost blurting out:

"Cang Yu Kui!"

"Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Venerable!"

He spread his arms and took a step back at the same time.

Wei Yuan and Di Jun understood.

They could see his struggle, and they could also see that such a struggle couldn't last long at all.

The spear and sword instantly pierced through the last wisp of Cang Yu Kui's true spirit.

In an instant, it was annihilated!

Cang Yu Kui's eyes dimmed in an instant.

Then, he lowered his eyes with difficulty, and whispered to these two enemies, "Thank you..."

I would rather die.

Than to follow your wish!

I am not you.

In the end, the foundation and foundation of transcendence flowed into Wei Yuan and the Heavenly Emperor's body. Cang Yu Kui's divine soul shattered, Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the ugly face, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the aura flowed and changed, turning into a sword. On the other side, countless stars gathered and flowed around the Heavenly Emperor, and a sound of waves could be faintly heard.

Holding the void in both hands, he pulled it sharply to both sides, turning it into a long spear exuding the aura of endless stars.

The spear pointed directly at the Zhuo Shi Da Zun in front.

"Transcendence..."

"Or rather, the realm of Hun Tian back then?"

The Heavenly Emperor lowered his eyes, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yuanshi, didn't you say that you hadn't seen my true strength?" He slightly raised the spear in his palm, and starlight escaped and flowed on the spear. Even though this place was above the chaotic sea where Hun Tian once was, and even though he was facing the Zhuo Shi Da Zun who had reached Hun Tian's realm, the Heavenly Emperor was still calm, his eyes bright, like the myriad stars.

The spear in his palm rested on the ground, sweeping slightly.

Kacha, kacha—

The dojo centered on the Zhuo Shi Da Zun suddenly trembled violently.

On the foundation that Hun Tian had left behind, she had rebuilt her own realm of transcendence, where she could fish and overlook the Clear and Turbid Worlds. No law could enter, and all laws followed her will. In order to conform to the path of transcendence she had chosen, there were no other laws here at all. But at this moment, accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds, gaps appeared in the heavens and the earth.

Then countless stars fell down.

Scattering around the Heavenly Emperor, circling, surrounding, bright and灿烂.

"So, is your realm only this much?"

"The realm of transcendence of Hun Tian..."

The Heavenly Emperor held the spear in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I hope you don't disappoint me..." The spear in his palm suddenly roared and trembled, exuding an extremely森然 and domineering sound. He slightly raised it, and the spear pointed directly at the sky. Thus, centered on this, stars appeared in this world, and countless stars and galaxies in the entire ten directions revolved around the middle heaven as the core, beginning to flow rapidly.

It was as if the hand of a god was stirring the starry sky.

Letting them revolve in the sky with a speed of change that exceeded the accumulation of the past ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or even one million years, bringing about drastic changes in various fundamental forces, bringing about light, flames, high temperatures, and even turbulence of gravity and magnetism. And these turbulence, which should have swept out completely, destroying the entire world, suddenly condensed, with the repulsive force between countless stars as the core, and the flames and high temperatures that could burn everything as the core, converging with a bang.

In the ten directions, everything in the starry sky, 森罗万象, moved as he wished!

Everything turned into a spear.

Then this concept quickly flowed and fell into Di Jun's hands.

Stepping forward, raising his hand, and shaking his wrist, the ten directions moved at will, piercing through the enemy in front of him with unparalleled霸道. Only here, in this dojo of transcendence, could the aftermath of this move be completely contained, so that it wouldn't escape, so that it wouldn't ultimately lead to the imbalance and fragmentation of the Clear World.

Only here, only such an opponent.

Could allow him to truly go all out!

The spear neighed like a dragon.

It was as if it wanted to make all the stars in the entire world start to rotate, using this entire universe as a millstone, directly taking the enemy in front into it, and then quickly rotating, crushing, shattering, so that it would eventually turn into the finest powder scattered on the edge of the world!

"Don't, let this seat be disappointed."

Boom!

!

The collision of the worlds was vast and mighty, and the reverse side of the world was revealed. That was the darkness that could devour all things, the abyss that was deep to the extreme, and the extreme evolution of various laws in the Clear and Turbid Worlds, corresponding to Hun Tian.

But at this moment, the Zhuo Shi Da Zun, who was only a hair's breadth away from surpassing even Hun Tian's realm, was unexpectedly unable to completely suppress the Heavenly Emperor, who was believed to have never surpassed, to be unable to surpass, and even to have failed to notice his plan. This caused a trace of astonishment to appear on the Zhuo Shi Da Zun's face.

Because, even within that abyss representing the end of all things, little by little starlight was illuminating it.

Terrifying destructive power!

The penetrating power that could be called the limit!

Although the Zhuo Shi Da Zun's voice was still calm and醇厚, it uncontrollably revealed a trace of astonishment: "This is..."

"You are also approaching transcendence?"

"No..."

The sound of the spear reached its limit. It wasn't the hum of a weapon in the ordinary sense, but the stirring of the rivers of stars in the ten directions. It was the roar produced when the stars turned at high speed, the whisper of the entire universe, the murmur of 森罗万象. It was the sound of this world.

The Heavenly Emperor held the spear in both hands, a trace of golden blood on the corner of his mouth, but he smiled slightly: "No... I haven't transcended."

"Or rather, it's difficult to transcend, impossible to transcend."

"But, Zhuo Shi Da Zun, who told you..."

"That realm and combat power are equal?"

"Come, continue the battle!"

A rare look of joy appeared on his face, hearty and uninhibited. Holding the spear, he stepped forward, and the entire galaxy was flowing violently, in an extremely high-speed change. This would have had a devastating blow to living beings, but at this moment, the destructive power that was born was extracted by the Heavenly Emperor and used as an offensive.

Living beings were unharmed, and the myriad stars remained.

It was just a grand carnival.

Because strands of cause and effect even directly locked in and anchored this result.

Therefore, no matter how immersed the Heavenly Emperor was in the battle, the aftermath would not harm the many living beings in the Clear World.

The unprecedented roar of battle made countless stars flow and scatter throughout the world. The Heavenly Emperor was able to suppress the Zhuo Shi Da Zun, but no matter how great the injuries the latter suffered, no matter how much damage he suffered in the flow of the Milky Way, he was able to recover. His essence seemed completely unable to be annihilated.

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun gathered unparalleled laws, reflecting 108,000 worlds, turning into black and white flowers that fell, circling and flowing,灿烂 and恢弘. This was no longer limited to the many changes in the Zhuo Shi World, but a pure神通 belonging to the Clear World. Each flower slowly rotated, containing a star within it.

Then, in the process of rotation, the petals slowly closed, and finally countless stars turned into countless flowers.

Black and white flowers densely packed, scattered in the Milky Way.

Falling from the sky, covering everything above the world,妖异 and sacred.

Di Jun's attack was blocked, and even the source and foundation of his power were blocked. The Zhuo Shi Da Zun lowered his eyes and said, "Very powerful, what a pity... Heavenly Emperor, if you and I had the same origin, if I hadn't transcended and was still in the same realm as you, I wouldn't be your opponent."

"I can barely support it within eight hundred moves."

"But if it exceeds eight hundred moves, I'm afraid I will become increasingly weak and eventually be defeated."

"If this move of yours didn't easily affect the Clear World, easily causing the Clear and Zhuo Shi Worlds to be penetrated and annihilated, I'm afraid the original Zhuo Shi World would have been flattened by you long ago. But what a pity, very pity... Do you know what kind of origin I have..."

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun slowly pressed down with both hands, and the battle spear in the Heavenly Emperor's hand wailed unceasingly, but was suppressed.

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun's voice was aloof and calm:

"I am the 万象 that was born corresponding to Hun Dun."

"And I have avoided the wrong path that Hun Tian took, and I am only a line away from transcendence."

"Or rather, I am only a line away from perfect transcendence. At this moment, I can already be called transcendent. Things that are born innate have not been too different from the basic rules and order of the entire world. If Hun Tian hadn't chiseled seven orifices to seek transcendence, he would never have died. And I, who have surpassed him, will not be killed..."

Unexpectedly.

The Heavenly Emperor just said平澹, "I naturally know."

He suddenly smiled and said, "You pride yourself on observing the countless living beings in the Clear and Zhuo Shi Worlds. Didn't you notice that just now, only I was fighting you, and Yuanshi was only fixing my moves with cause and effect, so that my aftermath wouldn't affect the Clear World?"

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun's face froze.

And the blue-shirted scholar suddenly struggled violently.

The Da Zun raised his eyes.

He saw that behind the Heavenly Emperor, who had fought with all his strength and uninhibitedly, the black-haired Taoist seemed to have been accumulating strength for a long time. He raised his hand, the sword energy was纵横, mixed with cause and effect. Then, he shook his sleeves, and his palm was slightly opened, slowly pulling back, as if he was about to pull open a painting.

Within that painting, there should be all the heavens and the 万象, there should be all living beings and things from ancient times to the present.

All things slumber in this dream.

Reflecting all the possibilities of countless living beings from ancient times to the present and even the future.

This is fate.

And cause and effect!

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun's face changed drastically: "You!

!"

The so-called transcendence is to transcend oneself, to transcend cause and effect, to no longer fall into the 森罗万象 woven by the wishes of countless living beings, to transcend this world, and to overlook the stories of all timelines. And what this Taoist showed was the scroll of fate woven with the cause and effect of the fate of all living beings.

In the eyes of the transcendent, it was the most poisonous and猛烈 poison!

Yes, as the one corresponding to, it is indeed difficult to die, or rather, it is one of the cornerstones that make up this world. But不死 doesn't mean there is no way to solve it. The true spirit is蒙昧, and in countless reincarnations, it forgets itself again and again, and the great dream comes to an end, never to wake up again.

This was not being killed.

But it made him feel more fear than being killed!

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Come in..."

Enter reincarnation!

Enter the great dream!

Eliminate the foundation!

Why be so执着!

The painting was grandly unfolded. The Zhuo Shi Da Zun rushed back. This painting was the ultimate condensation of Wei Yuan's life cultivation, and it was also the accumulation and foundation of countless eras of reincarnation. This was Wei Yuan's most fundamental existence. Its importance to Wei Yuan surpassed cause and effect, and even surpassed the sword path.

It was originally possible to lock in all things with cause and effect as a clue.

Then absorb all living beings into it, and永坠 into reincarnation.

But countless causes and effects flowed and entangled towards the Zhuo Shi Da Zun, but they were shattered and torn apart in an instant. The power of this painting was not enough to forcefully pull an existence that was about to transcend into it, but this place was not just Wei Yuan.

铮然 and clear, the sound of the spear鸣啸 like the rotation of stars exploded.

The Heavenly Emperor held the spear.

He slammed it horizontally in an instant. That spear was like a灿烂 starlight tearing apart the infinite universe, directly hitting the Zhuo Shi Da Zun's waist, and then directly击飞 him, sending his body directly into that scroll of painting, falling into Wei Yuan's great dream that accommodated 森罗万象.

Relying only on the Heavenly Emperor could not kill her.

And relying only on Wei Yuan, it would be difficult to defeat the Zhuo Shi Da Zun while maintaining this great dream painting and also include him in it. But at this moment, it was Wei Yuan and Di Jun who came here. The blue-shirted scholar Destiny, whose limbs had been broken, raised his head and looked at that painting, which could almost be called the embodiment of this grand instrument.

A look of longing and wry smile appeared on his face. He closed his eyes for a long time and murmured:

"Be careful of Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Why didn't you listen... He is the one who wants to take away your Great Dao."

Boom!

!

The collision of laws almost reached the most intense situation in an instant. Even with the suppression of the myriad stars, even with the suppression of cause and effect and the sword formation, the Zhuo Shi Da Zun was still unwilling to be suppressed, and was still roaring.

He abandoned his dignity, abandoned everything except himself!

How could he tolerate being suppressed in this painting of reincarnation by a mere human race!

How could he tolerate his ending being that this Taoist would include him in his dream, where he would be沉溺 in it and never wake up again?!

How could he tolerate it?!

The Zhuo Shi Da Zun's struggle was extremely violent. Even Wei Yuan could not immediately suppress him. But under the牵制 of the myriad stars, and under the suppression of cause and effect and the sword light, no matter how violently the Zhuo Shi Da Zun struggled, it was difficult to break free from the painting. It was almost visible to the naked eye that the part of him that struggled out of the painting became less and less, and the ripples that激荡 in this dream painting became less and less, and weaker and weaker.

Wei Yuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his five fingers clenched in the air, pressing down.

He was about to completely suppress this fiend.

But at this moment, in the void, layers of violent ripples and waves suddenly震荡, roaring like thunder. The blue-shirted scholar Destiny, who had been staring intently at the formation of this Great Dao of Destiny, suddenly saw the black-haired Taoist's body震荡, and the laws of cause and effect surrounding him suddenly began to weaken!

It was as if the Great Dao of cause and effect had never belonged to him.

The blue-shirted scholar almost blurted out instinctively: "This, how is this possible!"

"Fu Xi?!

"Did this lunatic succeed?!"

Destiny seemed to see Fu Xi imprisoning Nuwa, seemed to see Fu Xi accommodating many selves into one.

Then he confronted Nuwa and told her that she would encounter a great calamity in the future.

Seeing that Nuwa still chose to shoulder the great calamity after understanding everything, but he saw that Fu Xi, in the end, when he said that he would embrace her once and send her out, slapped the girl's neck, causing her to fall asleep. Then he chose to walk out of the small world himself, and chose to replace Nuwa and go to mend the sky.

"Brother naturally doesn't want to see you hurt..."

"Protecting my sister is brother's duty."

"But to realize what A'Wa hopes for, that is also brother's wish..."

"Don't worry, the human race will not fall in this catastrophe."

It was just that, by chance, the Taoist lost the opportunity to bear cause and effect.

In an instant, the golden threads went from being灿烂 and恢弘, no less than the myriad stars, to being extremely weak, almost non-existent. And cause and effect was the basis for weaving this painting, the thread connecting Wei Yuan's traces left in the world in countless reincarnations. With the disappearance of cause and effect, it was as if the existence of this scroll was虚无.

As expected.

Almost instantly, the Zhuo Shi Da Zun, who had been封入 into reincarnation, began to struggle frantically.

Moreover, he immediately rushed out!

The painting collapsed, the dream was annihilated, everything returned to failure, and all efforts were in vain.

Countless lines of laws converged, almost forming the appearance of the Zhuo Shi Da Zun. There was still the previous shock and anger, and regret on his face, but at this moment, they had all turned into the狂喜 of surviving a catastrophe. In an instant, 70% of his foundation had escaped from this dream. Even if the Heavenly Emperor immediately trapped him, it was not enough.

In the end, he could not kill him.

"Hahahaha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is, Yuanshi Tianzun, your cause and effect was not obtained by yourself! But was the opportunity obtained with Hun Tian's help! Hahahaha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

"Since it wasn't obtained by yourself, then it will be taken away by others!"

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

But he swept his fingers together, without any more hesitation.

There was no aura of the laws of cause and effect, but the entire painting suddenly lit up, and then visibly to the naked eye, even faster than when the painting collapsed just now, it was restored again. The Zhuo Shi Da Zun was stunned, and saw the Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him lowering his eyes, and his body suddenly became虚幻.

"Since it is my dream."

"Then, without cause and effect, I can also make up for it, can't I?"

The Taoist's voice was平澹, but it made the Zhuo Shi Da Zun's expression change drastically.

In an instant, Wei Yuan's body scattered, turning into strands of laws and threads, flying into this painting. Then, the painting, which had almost been completely annihilated, suddenly became stable again. The Heavenly Emperor's expression slightly敛, and the spear in his palm did not hesitate,灿烂 and恢弘, like the sun rising, shining on the sky and all things.

In just an instant, he once again forced the Zhuo Shi Da Zun into the painting, and was sealed within it.

Yuanshi Tianzun's body slowly dissipated.

Only a remnant of true spirit and spirituality drifted down.

The Heavenly Emperor lowered his eyes. He should have reached out his hand to bring back this point of true spirit, but at this moment, Wei Yuan used his own gongti as the price to complete the weaving of this painting again, dragging this Zhuo Shi Da Zun and plunging him into the dream again. But even so, it was ultimately not as good as the Great Dao of cause and effect. This Da Zun was still struggling frantically.

Therefore, she could only use the myriad stars to suppress the end of the turbid world.

Then he watched this point of spirituality, drifting down.

Never to be seen again.

……………………

"What?!

"He and Di Jun left? Only this sword is left!"

Among the Sky Demon Tribe, the Western Emperor and Houtu, who were alarmed by the magnificent scene of the stars shining brightly and shining on 108,000 worlds, asked the girl holding the sword, but failed to get the exact location, but only learned that Wei Yuan had left just like that.

"Reckless! Reckless!"

There was a faint trace of anger in the Western Emperor's eyes. He felt that these two guys were too reckless and too произвольный. But after divination, he failed to find where they were.

It was just that the Chang'an sword being held in his arms鳴嘯.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he struggled to fly out of the girl Li's arms, and then burst out a clear鸣嘯, in an instant, he cut through a stream of light in the sky. Houtu Western Emperor's heart moved slightly, and they looked at each other. They knew that the long sword had its own spirituality, so they followed closely behind.

I don't know why, this Chang'an sword, in the absence of a sword master, actually burst out with unimaginable speed, and between heaven and earth, at this moment, there were actually two distinct sides, one side was the myriad stars, extremely恢弘 and 灿烂, the other side was extremely deep and turbid, and between the two, a painting could be faintly seen.

The painting was rising and flowing like a coiled dragon, but it separated yin and yang清浊.

Or rather, these two forces of清浊 were fighting around this painting.

The Western Emperor asked Houtu to go back first to protect this human world, while he relied on the锐芒 of the metal qi and an extremely strong aura to traverse the sky and closely follow that Chang'an sword. Finally, the sword slowed down, and the Western Emperor directly appeared beside it, pressing down with his five fingers and grasping it in front of him, holding this divine weapon in his palm.

Letting the long sword鸣嘯, but he didn't let go, and raised his eyes to scan left and right.

"Strange, what is different here?"

"Wei Yuan?!"

"Wei Yuan?!

"The Western Emperor shouted, his eyes swept left and right, but he only saw the stars flowing and changing, unpredictable and extraordinary. He didn't gain anything, and was frowning when he suddenly froze and saw a stream of light falling down in the void. Looking closely, it was actually a true spirit, and there was Wei Yuan's aura on the true spirit.

"!

"Wei Yuan?!"

The Western Emperor's expression changed, and he rushed forward, appearing next to this point of true spirit. He stretched out his palm and grasped it. The pure metal qi showed an extremely soft state at this moment, directly covering this point of true spirit: "This, you are..."

This point of true spirit was a point of light left over from the great dream. It could no longer speak, but it shook slightly, breaking free from the Western Emperor's qi. Then, it fell down with a mysterious method. It seemed to have its own consciousness, at least there was instinct, like Wei Yuan's last strong desire.

The Western Emperor frowned slightly, and swept the spear in his palm, directly taking this point of true spirit light into his hand.

But he sensed that its intention was to struggle to leave, so he had to say:

"Okay, okay, I know you can do it yourself, but this time I will still follow you..."

This point of true spirit fell, and the Western Emperor protected it. They were not from this era in the first place. In the past, when they were at their peak, they could resist the rejection of this timeline. Now, only a point of spirit light was left, and the remaining rhyme left by Wei Yuan was instantly rejected by the world and returned to the original timeline.

The timeline that he returned to was earlier than the timeline he set off from.

About twenty years earlier.

The Western Emperor stood in the void, looking at the heaven and earth. It seemed that because of the changes brought about by their arrival, the southern city was rarely covered with the vast snow that seemed to belong to the northeast. The white snow fell.

The street lights at that time were still in the shape of large speakers, low and short with a bit of the taste of iron rust.

The street lights lit up, warm yellow.

The Western Emperor raised his eyes and saw the Taoist's true spirit falling into this world of lights and red dust.

The true spirit moved with the wind, stopped with the mountains, and when it fell into the red dust of the human world, it was stimulated by the qi of the human world and turned into the appearance of an infant. The Western Emperor's face moved, and he looked at the infant who changed his appearance to protect his true spirit because of contact with the red dust aura. He suddenly sensed something in the dark, and his heart was touched, and he held him in his arms.

In the human world, the snow was heavy.

The Western Emperor lowered his eyes and turned into the dress of an ordinary woman.

Holding an umbrella.

Walking step by step in the snow.

Finally, he knocked on the door of a Wei family.

A voice came from inside: "Who is it?! Hmm? You are..."

The Western Emperor said: "This is your grandson..."

Old Wei asked doubtfully: "Grandson?"

He shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? I only have one son, and his child is also a daughter. You've come to the wrong person, right?"

"You're not wrong."

"This is indeed your grandson."

The Western Emperor's voice was gentle, and accompanied by this voice, the stubborn old man who lived alone suddenly恍忽.

He seemed to slowly feel that this child was indeed his grandson.

The woman said gently:

"His name, according to his own wish in the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago."

"Is called Wei Yuan."

"Wei Yuan..."

The old man stretched out his hand and hugged the child who had entered the red dust of the human world. The child's palm gently grasped his finger. In the human world, the snow was heavy, and at that moment, it seemed that a cycle recovered again in the void, cause and effect輪转, unpredictable, no longer the endowment of Hun Tian in the past, no longer the coincidence when he was weak.

But to reconnect with cause and effect again.

Cause and effect循环, endless.

And its flow is also more and more calm.

And in the distant past, when the Heavenly Emperor suppressed the Zhuo Shi Da Zun with the myriad stars, and the Zhuo Shi Da Zun struggled frantically, trying to break free from it, suddenly, the entire painting suddenly凝聚. The scroll pattern, which was originally ambiguous and unpredictable, turned into an extremely clear appearance in an instant——

The painting unfolded, and at the beginning, it was the earliest picture on the ancient murals, people wearing animal skin clothes walking on the earth. Then these people gradually gathered together. They walked on solid land, and the clothes on their bodies gradually became comfortable. Then they built cities.

Or wearing armor, walking in the wilderness; or carrying farm tools, smiling and walking on the road.

A painting, six thousand years in the human world.

This was all that Wei Yuan had gone through.

Countless streams of light rose up, and finally converged to become that Taoist, as if walking out of infinite cycles and cause and effect, with a calm expression and slightly lowered eyes, the number of days衍 four nine, escape to get one.

And I am the only one.

Fate sighed, leaving only a sorrowful voice.

The struggling Zhuo Shi Da Zun suddenly felt a trace of something wrong, looking at the Taoist, he murmured:

"You, you have transcended?!"

The black-haired Taoist did not answer yes or no, but suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Guess?"

Sweeping his sleeves.

There was no more delay in cause and effect, and the operation was as he wished. Even the blue-shirted scholar felt that the cause and effect on his body followed, and the power of fate also faintly followed. When his five fingers clenched, the Zhuo Shi Da Zun only felt his consciousness dizzy, and then he fell down, no longer being sealed into reincarnation like before, but completely annihilated and died.

The gongti shattered into the mortal world and was completely swallowed into that painting.

The four fields were silent.

The starlight was bright, and the Zhuo Shi turbid place that had been flowing and changing before suddenly disappeared.

The peace and tranquility made people feel unaccustomed to it.

The blue-shirted scholar couldn't believe it: "He, is he dead?"

The Taoist lowered his eyes and replied, "It can be considered dead, but it is not."

The blue-shirted scholar said: "Is it yes or no? What do you mean?"

The Heavenly Emperor said 平澹: "What he said is correct. He is like the same concept, and he has taken that step. He is almost the foundation of the清浊 two basic concepts, which is the basic tone of this world. What can be killed is only the consciousness of the Zhuo Shi Da Zun. But after a long time, a new world consciousness will be born in the turbid world."

"Maybe he will instinctively know that his name is Cang Yu Kui."

"But he is no longer the one from the past."

The blue-shirted scholar smiled bitterly, "Then, what should we do?"

He had been tortured for a long time, and he felt a headache when he thought that the Zhuo Shi Da Zun would appear.

The Taoist shook his head and said, "At that time, it will be another story. Heh... I have my own wonderful plan."

Sweeping his sleeves, he took the dream painting into his sleeves, turned around and left.

The blue-shirted scholar and the Heavenly Emperor subconsciously spoke, one in shock, one平澹:

"Where are you going?"

"Where to go?"

The Taoist raised his eyes, and then smiled洒脱: "Of course it's to get married!"

In a moment of silence, Di Jun watched the Taoist leave and shook his head to leave, when he heard a loud cry for help from behind: "Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, don't leave me here, hey hey hey, give me a hand!"

…………………………

Thousands of years, the years passed.

The human world still exists. In front of a simple noodle shop, a young man in black clothes was telling the story above. The young man in front of him raised his eyes slightly and rolled his eyes. Obviously, he didn't believe a word of what this guy said. He ate a mouthful of noodles and said, "You're talking nonsense again."

"Even if it is, Cang Yu Kui, remember to come back to watch the store after you finish eating the noodles."

Cang Yu Kui was furious.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young...

But when he saw the young man in black clothes stretched out a finger and said, "Add an egg, I'll make you a bowl of noodles when I get back."

So Cang Yu Kui honestly finished eating the noodles and ran to watch the store. This is an era where extraordinary beings are manifested, and the figures of many heroes, immortals