This involved a huge cause and effect connection, and he quickly cut it off after just a quick glance.

"Indeed, in this area, even the Eternal Umbrella has decayed. It's a bit scary. Taking history as a mirror, are all these the future corresponding to the source of 'Yin Liu'?" Wang Xuan said to himself. By looking at the past, we can understand the rise and fall of things and look forward to the future.

He stretched out his hand, using his current limited means to materialize the black ashes that had fallen from the big umbrella in the past, and his boundless palm covered the deep space.

Soon, a small amount of black substance appeared in his palm, which felt familiar.

He studied it for a long time, frowning, and said, "It has the smell of the black snow falling at the source of Yin Liu. It's not exactly the same, but it has similar characteristics."

This reminded him of his previous thought: was one side destroying the Dharma while the other side was promoting it, or were both sides walking the same path and would eventually end up in corruption?

"What is the essence and why is it so?" Wang Xuan looked into the deep space and scanned the endless universe. If there were enemies, it would be fine, but he could also confront them in a targeted manner.

But now, everything is unknown. The sources of the former "Yang Jiu" have all disappeared. The reasons are unknown. Is it natural evolution, or is it caused by the invasion of unknown creatures and unknown opponents?

The unknown makes people feel awe and uneasy, while routines and clear opponents can, on the contrary, inspire people's fighting spirit.

Even though Wang Xuan walked into this area and saw all kinds of so-called truths, he still didn't have a clear clue and could only stare into the deep space in a daze for a long time.

Afterwards, he used his saintly Taoism to materialize four pages of scriptures, and the classics from the 8th extraordinary source of "Yang Jiu" began to chant.

"Use this as a guide and see if we can lead to anything else." Wang Xuan took action and wanted to explore the vast ocean of the universe where "Yang Jiu" was.

In order to speed up, he entered the highest spiritual world again, and then set off on the journey. Without wasting time, he hung the materialized scriptures on the bow of the boat and practiced as he sailed away.

Measured by the "primordial spirit", 65 years later, he really discovered something, a certain highest spiritual world that caused the scriptures on the bow to glow and resonate slightly.

Wang Xuan stopped, searched carefully, and then entered the corresponding real universe.

As soon as he set foot, he felt the aura of decline and decay. This world had come to an end and the vast universe was in ruins.

"This is the seventh extraordinary source of 'Yang Jiu'!" Finally, Wang Xuan discovered the truth in a sea of ​​​​ashes.

The reason why he could find this place was because the 8th supernatural source had once captured this world and merged with it, but when it finally went extinct, the two supernatural sources collapsed again and returned to a separated state.

“The four pages of scriptures have the strong flavor of this source, as well as the meaning of the scriptures here.”

Finally, he embodied the immortal charm of the scriptures here, but unfortunately, it was all included in the 4 pages of condensed true explanation in the 8th source.

There are no living creatures in this sea of ​​ash. As the core area of ​​a supernatural source, there are only some remaining but rotten prohibited materials and broken bones below. They must be supreme creatures, but now all traces are almost completely wiped out.

The more he looked into it, the heavier his heart became. It would be truly tragic if the source of "Yin Liu" really developed to this point in the end.

Although he is confident in himself, where will those familiar faces go in the future?

"The darkness keeps me awake at night. Is it just to make me look for one extraordinary source after another? From Yin Liu to Yang Jiu, I have witnessed them one by one." Wang Xuan turned and left.

Thinking carefully, after Yin Liu's Supernatural Source No. 1 was awakened by the mysterious white hair, he escaped all the way and visited all the other sources except Lao Liu. Now, he has even entered the realm of the extinct Yang Jiu.

Time passed quickly. Wang Xuan practiced and traveled at the same time. After exploring for another hundred years, he yawned and felt a little sleepy.

"No, I have to go back. If I fall into an 'eternal sleep' here, far away from the light of the supernatural source, it's hard to say when I will wake up."

Even if the six extraordinary sources in the distance were revived and could wake him up, it took him more than three thousand years to get here. Even if he wanted to go back in time, if he got lost and went around in circles, it might take him thousands of years.

In that case, when he truly returns, perhaps a new era will be coming to an end!

At this moment, Wang Xuan further realized that the time for the revival of the extraordinary people in each era was too short. Compared with the long and endless years, it was really just a flash of light that instantly broke through the darkness, so tiny that it made people feel powerless, and made many extraordinary people who knew the truth despair.

"I'm leaving now. I don't know if I can still see Yang Jiu revive." Wang Xuan hurried on his way home.

What made him frustrated was that it had been nearly two hundred years since the great calamity of the True Saint, but he was still in the realm of Pseudo Saint and had not yet experienced the second breakthrough.

According to the experience of the saints, this period will not be long, and only a few people may need to accumulate for more than a thousand years.

Wang Xuan calculated based on his previous practice speed and thought that he would not be delayed for long, but this time the opposite was true.

"Could it be because the 6th level of breakthrough is too advanced, there is no such thing as a pseudo-saint, the foundation is too deep, and each level of advancement is based on the real years that should correspond to my normal time limit for breaking through?"

Wang Xuan suddenly felt a little numb. He stepped into the saint level and broke the limit for the first time, which was to reach the tenth level of the Imperial Dao. Measured in terms of Yuanshen years, it took him 3276 years.

This means that if you want to reach the 11th level of the Imperial Path, you may not be able to reach it before he falls asleep. Maybe it’s too late?

Because he didn't know if he could hold on for another three thousand years.

In the Eternal Silence Era, he couldn't sleep earlier and harassed the broken old monster from the source of the supernatural everywhere. Now he feels sleepy, but he wants to stay awake.

"In all the heavens and worlds, in the endless universe, are there any supreme beings who cannot sleep? Come out and talk." Five hundred years later, he had already entered the realm corresponding to Yin Liu and began to shout in order to keep himself awake.

"Is there anyone still awake? Who dares to fight me?" Wang Xuan shouted. After being promoted to the Saint level, he was indeed itching to fight.

"I don't want to sleep!" A thousand years later, he recited his own sutra, trying his best to avoid closing his eyes. If he lay down on the way, he would probably sleep until the end of time.

1,200 years after embarking on the return journey from the territory of "Yangjiu", the drowsy Wang Xuan suddenly looked up and instantly became awake and alert, because there were 15 colors of strange lights flashing violently.

"Found Lao Liu!"