"Xiu'er?" Wang Xuan sensed at the first moment that it was the saintly aftertaste left by Hongxiu.
He couldn't believe that after they returned from the Beast King's expedition, Hongxiu hurriedly said goodbye not long after they got together.
She disappeared completely, and her figure was nowhere to be seen in the entire extraordinary center, and no one knew where she was.
Even though they were acquaintances and had a close relationship, Wang Xuan still hid himself immediately, hiding deep in the fog.
Because it is just a simple spiritual aftertaste, the information it contains is not much.
Hongxiu was summoning all the saints, and she was not going alone. Some of the old guys were subdued and eventually did not leave.
"Hidden in the old center?" Wang Xuan looked solemn.
What do they want to do? Is there a secret, a truth involved? No, yes, is it possible that a group of people have not died and have returned to the old center? And what are they planning?
Wang Xuan couldn't help but think about it. So many people were lost back then, so they might not all be dead. It's impossible that all the old masters who came to the center of the Jedi were dead? It can only be said that they were hidden too deeply.
He was quiet and at peace, staying in the fog without moving, and began to pretend to be dead.
28 years ago, when he was drifting through the deep space of the real world, he felt that all the mythological universes were extinguished and the whole world was silent. He was too lonely and bored, so he clamored to challenge Yinmao, calling on gods, behemoths and saints to come out and fight.
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Now, the true saint might appear. Wang Xuan admitted that reality was cruel and he had to bow his head.
This moment is as quiet and beautiful as falling flowers.
Hmm? There is nothing else. After shouting, there is no follow-up. Is it just a spiritual aftereffect?
Was the sound transmission from Hongxiu left a long time ago? Wang Xuan waited for a long time but nothing happened, so he began to explore nearby.
Then he saw another causal line, which made him feel a sense of urgency. Then, he began to search carefully in the highest spiritual world and found more than a dozen of them, all at the so-called must-go intersections in the past. He was a little confused and was not an outdated fisherman.
Then, he re-manifested the Eternal Black Pot and approached one. It broke with a snap, but not long after, Hongxiu's voice sounded again, "Everyone, let's go, it's time for us to leave."
Wang Xuan was a little scared at this time. Where were those people going? The causal line was left by Hongxiu and the others to convey the message to the saint when they returned.
And then, nothing happened.
Wang Xuan came back too late. These things happened many years ago. That group of people had already set off. Where were they going? What on earth were those old guys tossing about?
He did not cut off the causal thread again for fear that someone else would return later and delay them from receiving the message.
Wang Xuan's body was walking in the mist in this once magnificent and glorious spiritual world. He sighed that it was a pity.
The shortest history of other centers is five thousand years, but this one is less than two thousand years.
The entire highest spiritual world was still splendid, far surpassing any place he had been along the way.
It seemed to be proving that it was still the center of the universe, but it was too quiet here, with nothing in it, completely empty.
Wang Xuan wandered here alone like a lonely ghost.
“The beauty of the spiritual world is still as great as it was back then. There’s a reason why this place was chosen,” Wang Xuan sighed.
He had plenty of time to wander around here, mainly because the highest spiritual world was too real. Even if he was an extraordinary person, it was difficult to travel around everywhere by controlling the boat in his body. He just wanted to take a look at the most famous places in the past, hoping to find some clues left behind. Unfortunately, he was disappointed and found nothing.
"Xiu'er!" Half a year later, Wang Xuan started shouting. Nothing unexpected happened, there was dead silence.
The spiritual aftertastes left behind did not respond to him.
"Alas!" He descended from the highest spiritual world with a sigh.
In an instant, he felt something was wrong and looked up quickly, but there was no dark umbrella covering the sky.
The extraordinary in the starry sea of the world has indeed declined, but the dark umbrella has not yet expanded to the old center.
Wang Xuan grinned, with joy and bitterness at the same time. He had outrun the expansion speed of the Umbrella of Eternal Silence. Was it so outrageous?
Apparently, the Umbrella of Eternal Silence is a phenomenon that is gradually expanding, perhaps even emerging and receding, and it has not yet reached this place.
All I can say is that this time the source of myth No. 1 is too far away.
Throughout the ages, whether the myth was revived or forever silent, it was based on the six sources and continued to expand and radiate to the distance.
If the content that Silver-haired Vero parsed from the Golden Testament inscription is correct and there are 6 sources, then do they correspond to 6 large umbrellas?
Wang Xuan pondered that the universe had revived many times, and many other universes also lit up from time to time. They were not necessarily all radiated from the mythological source No. 1. Some extraordinary eras might also involve No. 2, No. 3, etc.
That is to say, he crossed over and entered Source No. 1 that year. If it were another era, he might have entered Source No. 2 or Source No. 3.
However, these are all his guesses and may not be accurate. According to the records on the metal inscriptions dug out from hell, the six extraordinary historical hearts all have their own inherent trajectories and their own spheres of influence, so it is difficult for them to meet each other.
It has not been many years since the old center's Huifan factor completely dissipated. After standing in the star and sensing it carefully, Wang Xuan was a little dazed.
He knew that as the former central universe, there must be some differences, and the extraordinary power would fade away more slowly.
But he didn't expect it to last so long. Wang Xuan landed on a once famous mythical planet and sensed it carefully.
By exploring the memories of relevant people, we soon realized that the last remnant of the myth disappeared 17 years ago.
He couldn't help but be surprised. When the mythology migrated, the extraordinary began to collapse, but it lasted for more than a hundred years and persisted for such a long time without being completely exhausted. This was far beyond the mother universe back then.
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