For a moment, the old turtle, which was as powerful as the alien at the end of the Ninth Heaven, was shaking, its shell was crackling, and its entire head was numb, and it was completely terrified.

"Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding, please show mercy!" It whooshed, and its head and limbs all retracted into its shell, with mysterious imperial patterns flowing through it, defending itself cautiously.

"I didn't mean to attack you. Why did my casual words cause such a big reaction from you?" Wang Xuan withdrew his hand, but the place where he was standing was still clear and bright, while the real world seemed decayed and dusty. The two places were completely different.

"Are you the old turtle in the strange sea?" Wang Xuan was surprised. In the past, he was tricked into the strange sea by the strange object of the mobile phone. In addition to getting five sets of cause and effect fishing rods, he also met Zhuo Yanran, Xuantian, Heihe, the internet celebrity Qingya, and a petrified old turtle in the strange sea.

"Ah, the stone turtle in the alien sea is my remains. I am my real body." The big turtle nodded quickly to admit it. He felt that the other party was not so strong anymore, so this should not be a bad fate.

"I know it still has consciousness and mentioned you," said Wang Xuan.

In the past, the petrified old turtle and Wang Xuan had a good relationship. The most important thing was that the old turtle had saved Wang Yusheng in a foreign sea two centuries ago.

The old turtle once said that its real body was most likely seriously injured, otherwise it would not have disappeared. He also asked Wang Xuan to try to rescue it if he saw it in the future or dug it out from the ground. It might still be alive.

Wang Xuan was amazed. Some of the causes and effects on the extraordinary road were quite miraculous. What he said came true. He actually encountered it and dug it out from the meteorite group.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"Alas, I was injured that year and just took a nap. When I woke up, everything was turned upside down. I didn't keep up with the transfer of the source of the supernatural, and wasted an era." The old turtle said helplessly.

"You mean, you were sleeping soundly during this mythical migration?" Wang Xuan found it outrageous.

"Not this time, trace back one era." The old turtle was a little embarrassed, and then it was depressed again, saying: "I didn't catch up with this era either. After the decayed universe revived, I closed myself off for more than a thousand years, adjusted my state, and took a nap. After hundreds of years, I set off and entered the highest spiritual world to hurry on. After hundreds of years of stopping and starting like this, damn it, when I got here, I missed it again. The source of mythology ran away again!"

Wang Xuan was stunned. This turtle with such impressive efficiency dozed off twice in a row and was so slow that it missed two extraordinary center transfers. What a top-notch turtle!

"So, you came running over here panting and then went back to sleep?"

The old turtle also felt ashamed, his face turned green, and he said, "If I am not dead after the Transcendent Winter Night ends, I will start moving as soon as I wake up in the next era, and I will definitely not doze off."

"What a talented turtle!" Wang Xuan nodded. This was the first time he had heard of such a strange turtle.

Since the other party had saved his elder brother and he had a good impression of the petrified old turtle, he naturally gave him a helping hand.

He immediately informed the exact coordinates of the No. 1 supernatural source, and gave the old turtle a large number of supernatural factors, of course, he chose the softest ones.

"Actually, you can set off now," Wang Xuan suggested.

"It seems very far away. Moreover, under the eternal silence, the highest spiritual world will occasionally cause trouble. I'd better wait until the new era begins before I set off. Well, I'll have a good sleep first." This turtle is a bit too lazy. Even with clear coordinates and a large amount of extraordinary factors as "travel expenses", it is unwilling to set off.

Fortunately, it has now become a strange turtle similar to the strange man, and can survive in eternal silence.

"Whatever you say." Wang Xuan really had no temper for this lazy turtle. He casually threw a damaged holy weapon to it to pay off part of the cause and effect for his elder brother. The rest would be settled when the parties involved met.

"Defective prohibited items?!" The old turtle was stunned, and then overjoyed.

"You are an extraordinary person, but you can't even get a holy weapon? That's a bit pitiful." Wang Xuan commented.

The old turtle yawned and said, "I don't have such big ambitions. Every person, every turtle, has his own path and his own dream. I think eating and sleeping is good enough. I have never thought about becoming the best master in the world. You never know when the first master in the sky will appear and beat the best master to death."

What else could Wang Xuan say? He could only agree, saying, "You are right. Everyone's path and the other side of their dreams are different. We can't force them."

He said goodbye and walked away.

"Where are you going? Don't you want to take a nap? This is the Mythological Ice Age!" The old turtle shouted from behind, giving a loud reminder.

Wang Xuan responded: "I'm going to learn the truth and practice. I might go back to a fragment of the Return to the True Land and take a look around. I won't come to say hello to you."

"But this is clearly the hibernation period under the eternal night." The old turtle was a little doubtful about his life, and said to himself: "During the eternal silence, the genius is still practicing, what a tyrant. In comparison, I seem to be a bit of a scumbag. Oh, I'd better take a nap, and I'll be a tyrant turtle again in the next era."

…

Decades later, Wang Xuan did feel that he was being targeted by the black umbrella of eternal silence. In the age when all things in the supernatural world were in silence, he was the only one who possessed supernatural powers and was still active. He was almost shrouded in those black wonders all year round.

He decided to leave the old center and take a closer look at the other side. It was not necessary to go deep. He just needed a place where he would not be forced into an eternal sleep.

According to the calculation of the Yuanshen clock, the No. 1 Supernatural Source has been frozen for 894 years, Wang Xuan has returned to the old center for 860 years, and now he is 2409 years old.

“Years and years, I never thought that most of my life has been spent in this universe.” Wang Xuan sighed.

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