The white peacock remained silent, allowing them to make noise, quarrel, and have heated discussions. Many extraordinary people lost control of their emotions, but it did not express its opinion or stop them.
"The Immortals are so powerful, will they just sit there and wait for death?" Zhong Qing asked, her beautiful eyes sparkling and her pretty face remaining calm.
"What's the point of struggling?" The white peacock shook his head and said, "After being high and mighty for so long, you will eventually fall, decay, return to the ordinary, and turn into a handful of yellow earth."
Now, some curtains are being extinguished, and it is already unstoppable!
Everyone was shocked, their faces were complicated, and those who were arguing fiercely also quieted down. How could the immortals be so miserable? What was there that they couldn't accept?
Zhong Cheng has longed to become an immortal since he was young. He is considered an outlier among the children of chaebols. He once had a dream that one day he would ride a flying sword, roam the world, and defeat a super battleship with his sword alone!
But now, before he set sail, he found that his dream had been broken. He couldn't help but ask: "Even the high and mighty True Immortal can't resist? What about the Taoist Ancestor, the source of Buddhism? Will an existence of that level, such a supreme being, also turn into dust?"
"There is no such thing as a Taoist ancestor. Who dares to claim to be the source? Don't interpret strange stories and folk tales as the real world of cultivation. Occasionally, someone will flatter you, saying that you are a Buddha or an ancestor, but that is just a respectful term and no one will take it seriously. In the extraordinary world, no one dares to claim to be a Taoist ancestor, and no one can be the source. Of course, there are indeed some extremely powerful immortals."
The white peacock told them that the real supernatural world was completely different from the stories and legends they had heard.
"Is there any way for the extremely powerful immortal to survive?" Wang Xuan asked.
Bai Kongque glanced at Zheng Rui, then looked at the curtain, and continued: "Some extremely powerful immortals want to escape from the curtain and are thinking of various ways."
The extraordinary people present were shocked when they heard this, and their hearts were filled with shock, followed by a burst of noise.
Wang Xuan was also a little dazed. Bai Kongque really dared to say anything, even such a huge secret in public? !
"But what can we do? Three years later, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, the extraordinary returns to decay, and all things cease to exist. Even if they come back and are reborn, what can they do? Can they marry, have children, and start a normal life again?"
The White Peacock's words were so heavy that everyone was stunned. Could all the immortals eventually become mortals?
It continued, "Just imagine, the peerless fairies who were high up in the sky, returned to the ordinary world after being reborn. How can they survive in this world now? What can they do? I think in the end they will just marry someone else and become a mother. Is this what they want?"
Many people were shocked, stunned, trance-like, and silent for a long time. Everyone fell into silence, thinking about those scenes and thinking about the future.
The White Peacock spoke in a low voice, "Candlelight can still flicker and shine for a moment before it finally goes out. Before the extraordinary annihilation, there will naturally be bubbles blooming. For example, the secret land is now full of extraordinary energy and matter surging violently, but this will eventually become the last brilliant and final sound."
"After turning into dust, the master of health preservation dissipated, and the earthly immortals decayed, what will be left in this world? From now on, there will be no practitioners in this world?" An old transcendent spoke desolately, feeling that he was at the end of the road.
Old Chen asked, "If any of the immortals escape and come back, will they be stronger than ordinary extraordinary people and live longer?"
White Peacock said: "Not necessarily. Once someone falls from a high position, they may be shattered to pieces and die. Therefore, some peerless immortals are now trying to escape with some of their power, considering saving their lives first, and then considering other things."
Wang Xuan thought, time seemed to be on his side!
It turns out that the female demon fairy returned early, and the female alchemist prepared various backup plans because they felt a sense of urgency and wanted to escape back to the world early.
Wang Xuan thought of various scenes in the future. The female alchemist and the red-clothed female demon fairy might become mortals? Eventually they would become wives and mothers. It was unbearable to watch.
He felt that the peerless strong ones among the immortals might have some backup plans and some extraordinary means, but when the curtain goes out and the world corrects itself, they will ultimately be unable to stop the trend!
"Now, I am the one hiding from them, but in the future, who will be afraid of whom?" Wang Xuan felt more and more confident.
Someone asked about the scriptures that appeared on the curtain, the golden bamboo slips, the five-colored jade books, the ghostly symbols engraved on the tortoise shells...
Unfortunately, all the scriptures at the top are missing, not a single one!
White Peacock spoke in a heavy voice, "Three years from now, those most profound scriptures may not be as practical as the simple boxing manuals, because no one will be able to practice them anymore."
It kindly reminded, "In the future, when the supernatural fades and all methods decay, don't consider those secret methods that require energy substances. You can choose those secret books that strengthen the body, or methods that simply train the spirit."
What it said makes sense. The most profound scriptures and the supreme secret books may become waste paper in the future. Without extraordinary materials, they cannot be practiced at all.
All the extraordinary people present felt a sense of sadness. The road ahead was rugged and the cold was biting.
"Senior, is there really no way? Are the traces of the extraordinary people destined to be eliminated? Can't there be a piece of pure land, or some way to avoid it?" asked an old extraordinary person in a trembling voice.
"There is no way. The curtain is going out, the immortals are dying, and everything is irreversible." The white peacock was in a heavy mood.
It added: "Only a few treasures may help people retain some of their extraordinary powers."
Old Chen asked: "Senior, I have drunk the Earth Immortal Spring, and now my body functions have been restored to the state of youth. If the extraordinary substance recedes, will I be beaten back to my original form?"
He cares a lot about this issue, and it's not easy to get to this point!
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