Chapter 25 The Greatest Opportunity in the Supernatural World



It was only completely ended 17 years ago, which means that the Fiery Immortals and other extraordinary creatures who knew how to take care of themselves and keep themselves intact have only recently begun to age like ordinary people, slowly aging as their lives go by.

Compared with the mother universe, this is an easy conclusion to draw.

The group of gods and demons that lived the longest in his hometown lasted for about 160 years, starting from the year when the extraordinary decayed and fell.

Wang Xuan stepped forward. Almost all the immortals in the mother universe were dead, so he couldn't help but sigh whenever he thought about it. He had truly sent off a generation.

"This means that a considerable number of extraordinary beings have maintained their youthfulness throughout their lives. The last vitality of the myth was only dissipated 17 years ago, and some people can still live for more than a hundred years." Yu Xuan said to himself. This is the strength of the Central Universe. Even if the Phoenix sheds its feathers, it is still stronger than others, allowing the immortals inside to adapt faster.

It also meant that he might see some familiar faces. However, after thinking about it, he didn't have any close friends left.

Furthermore, this time he didn't want to be involved in the same experience as the one he had used to send off a generation of people, and he didn't want to experience it a second time.

Wang Xuan came only for the unprecedented great opportunity, and after getting it, he traveled far away.

However, now he has a new direction. After getting the good fortune, he will study the whereabouts of Hongxiu and others to see if they are related to the mobile phone artifact...

After all, Hongshen was treated as a daughter by the mobile phone. Wang Xuan was in a good mood, had some emotional ups and downs, and became slightly excited.

Originally, the Mythology of the Ten Thousand Worlds was silent, but now it seems that a group of people are restless and still making trouble.

In the dead of night, I am not the only one who can't sleep. A group of saints can't sleep either. It's interesting.

Then, Wang Xuan entered the mist and came to the boat. He looked at the yellowed page of scripture on the coffee table and said, "Now that you are back here, shouldn't you move?"

If it was just a true Bible chapter, it wouldn’t mean that much to him.

After all, he and Hongxiu, Zimao Lupo and others had been to the core area of ​​mythology, sat on the divine flower and participated in the gathering of gods, and even went to ancient times to attend the meeting of the Beast King. He obtained a lot of divine scriptures throughout the process.

He also got the Beast King's supreme scripture, "Beast King Scripture", and Shou also gave him a 6-broken scripture of the same level.

Wang Xuan no longer needs to worry about the true scriptures. What can really attract him back is the essence accumulated over an era of this extraordinary civilization and the unextinguished fire in the ashes. That is what he wants most.

Dai Dao Paper is the carrier of the "True Scripture". Wang Xuan found it in the mother universe. Whenever the myth decays and the era ends, it will appear, carrying the truly immortal essence left by the entire civilization. Wang Xuan believes that this page should be able to play a greater role in the Extraordinary Center.

How amazing would the immortal essence of starch that had been accumulated be? For Wang Xuan, this was more important and precious than any other book, and it could be considered the greatest opportunity.

In the past, the demon saint Mei Yukong had been obsessed with this piece of dry paper, but unfortunately it would not last long. The paper only appeared when the myth came to an end and disappeared in a hurry.

If Wang Xuan had not taken the withered yellow paper away to store it in the world behind the Land of Life, the withered yellow paper would have disappeared long ago.

The tricky thing is that now it is on a small boat in the fog.

"The mythical world has come to an end again. It's time for you to revive." Wang Xuan spoke, and began to disperse the fog that only he could see. He was not trying to exit the 6-breaking domain, otherwise the boat would disappear. Instead, he was using his own skills to split the fog for the first time.

Sure enough, after the boat gradually appeared in the lake deep in the fog, the withered yellow paper rustled, it moved, and then floated up. Wang Xuan was quick to grab it when it was close to the edge.

Wang Xuan smiled. He traveled through the heavens, walked through the endless space, and passed through many decayed universes. For all these years, he had not had such a smile that was like a flower bud blooming in the morning glow. It was a true joy that came from the heart.

“Haha…” he laughed.

The person who distributed the yellow paper outside the fog reacted even more violently, vibrating loudly and trying to escape.

As an alien, he felt the force was very strong, and the paper was in a hurry to move immediately.

The surface itself has begun to absorb some of the remaining truth and rhyme of Tao, and it flows out a misty light fog.

"It seems that I made the right decision to return after traveling such a long distance across the ocean. This is the Central Earth Realm, which is far more brilliant and magnificent than the civilization of the mother universe. This is the body of the No. 1 divine source at the center of all worlds. For the first time in history, it will be filled with the essence of immortality. I am looking forward to it..."

Wang Xuan had experienced this kind of joy when he was young and with Zhao Qinghan, and when he met immortals such as Fang Yuzhu, Lao Zhang, Sword Fairy and others.

It has been many years since such a true nature was revealed, more brilliant than a flower bud in the morning light. Naturally, ten or a hundred flower buds rolling with rosy clouds would bloom at the same time.

The corners of Wang Xuan's eyes, eyebrows, and even every strand of hair were glowing, and every inch of his skin seemed to be smiling.

"Keep a low profile!" He put away his bright and spring-like expression, and flew up into the sky in the direction of the vibration of the withered yellow paper, leaving the mythical universe under his feet and entering the sea of ​​stars. He would follow the paper's wishes and fly there.

As for letting go, that was impossible. Wang Xuan wanted to become invisible in the fog, but found that the activity of the paper suddenly decreased, as if it was sealed all of a sudden and no longer vibrated.

He had no choice but to reveal his true identity and travel far away with the paper.

He thought about it and decided that even in an abandoned myth, he should be more restrained and low-key.

He adjusted himself to look like a real immortal, but reality played too many jokes on him.

He had just adjusted himself and had not gone far when he was bombarded by a warship.

"Are you sick? Do you want to die?" Wang Xuan held a ball of energy light in his hand, which quickly dimmed and dissipated at his fingertips. This was the beam of light that he had grasped in his hand when he was attacked by the warship just now.

Although it looks like a weak firefly in his hand, it is actually enough to annihilate the stars.

"Ignorance is bliss, or is it that the waters in the abandoned old extraordinary center are a little deeper than I imagined?" When Wang Xuan talked to himself, the four warships in the most remote areas were all imprisoned and pulled over by his spiritual power.

"There's something fishy going on. I smell a familiar scent from somewhere." Wherever Wang Xuan looked, a warship hundreds of miles long began to collapse and shatter.

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