In the spiritual universe, the golden chariot was broken, and the blood on it had long lost its activity, leaving no more clues.
A mythical civilization that made a great effort to survive the extraordinary dark and cold night as a whole had a bad fate and seemed to have been damaged along the way.
"Let's go." The red-clothed fairy flew into the air with her dress fluttering. Seeing the debris on the road, her fair face was filled with seriousness.
The current status of this mythical civilization is their future. In less than a year, if they cannot find a way out, they will fall from the gorgeous sky, gradually decay and be buried by the cold frozen earth.
The six people felt heavy-hearted. There was no struggle to speak of now. All they had was exploring and searching for survival. They had all been brilliant and overlooked the world in their respective eras. If they were destined to perish, they would choose to do so in a grand manner.
"This spiritual universe has boundaries. It is not vast and boundless. It is different from what we imagined." Fang Yuzhu frowned. Her perception was far beyond that of ordinary people, and she discovered something in advance.
“In the marginal areas, there is the primordial energy flowing. Is it the chaotic matter from the creation era?” The red-clothed fairy stared, her beautiful eyes sparkling, staring into the depths of darkness.
Zheng Yuantian frowned and said, "That kind of primordial energy, chaotic matter, is also related to... mental power. There is a big problem in this deep space. It's really weird."
They traveled outside the domain, travelling far away in the state of primordial spirit. This was truly a wandering in the void, like a few streaks of light that suddenly disappeared and sank into the darkness.
When they arrived at their destination, they saw the site where the extremely brilliant and extraordinary civilization had encountered an accident. The chariots and huge warships were all broken into pieces.
There are flesh and blood, as well as spiritual remnants, floating in the silent void, without any vitality, as if telling their sad past, there are no living things.
Whether they were strong men in physical form or gods from the old world in their spiritual state, they were all dead.
“Without an enemy, it shouldn’t be a massacre, but the hulls and chariots seem to have been crushed by a huge force.” The Demon Ancestor said, holding the black magic knife in alert, with his thick brows furrowed.
This scene made them feel disheartened. They thought that the powerful civilization that had refined the Imperial Flag had failed in the end and had not found a way out.
“Over there.” The Netherblood Patriarch spoke, and he released three more incarnations, but they all died, leaving their remnants in the chaotic matter high in the deep space.
Several people took off into the air, and on the way they saw all kinds of debris, pieces of flesh and blood, dried up heads, etc. It was very tragic and miserable.
An entire civilization has come to an end. It may be the most powerful mythological civilization in history. This can be seen from the ten layers of spiritual relics they left behind and the refined Imperial Flags.
Here, there is the breath of the primordial past, chaotic primordial matter, dead silence, and mist. It has reached the end and there is no way out.
"They tore through the sky and entered this spiritual universe, thinking they had gained a new mythological life. However, they discovered that there was still no light and no immortality. They wanted to tear through this deep space again and break free. They wanted to ram it with warships, attack it with the whole world, and all the mythological figures would attack together, but they couldn't break through here." Fang Yuzhu said.
The six people saw the blood in the chaotic matter, the shattered bow, etc. The civilization as a whole was attacking and wanted to break out from here, but failed.
There are more spiritual remnants here, and there are also many broken bodies. There is still terrifying energy radiation, which killed the incarnation of the Nether Blood Cult's Patriarch.
The six great masters resisted and approached the chaos. After careful observation, they found in the mist that there was a substance similar to rock and permafrost, which was cold and dead.
This is of course not real rock or permafrost, it just looks similar. It is the chaotic state before the beginning of all things, disordered and messy, cold and icy.
After the soul touched it, it felt cold to the bone, and the inside was very solid. The deeper it went, the more it felt indestructible, even stronger than divine iron.
"They are too stubborn. They can't find a way out, so they are determined to die. In the end, they collide violently and disappear as a whole." Qi Teng, the ancestor of the celestial immortals, spoke.
Zheng Yuantian said: "Because they don't have much time left. They have reached the end of the collapse of the extraordinary world. If they turn back, they will only wait for death."
They had mixed feelings and could empathize with the group of people and fully understand their final state of mind.
The six people set out again to explore in this spiritual universe, and as expected, they gained something, and found a dark planet full of holes.
It is not very big, but densely packed with honeycomb-like holes, from which wisps of nearly real matter emerge.
"Is there such a place?" The six people were surprised.
They rushed over quickly, stood on it, and nourished themselves, but they frowned again and left the asteroid.
With the slightest touch, the star body decayed and shattered, and the nearly real energy substances that emerged were contaminated by the decayed smell of spiritual debris.
The asteroid is only a hundred miles in diameter and is indeed very small, but it is very strange and contains energy and matter that is close to real, which is what the immortals are pursuing.
"In a sense, they were successful. They found this place and discovered such a special planet, which prolonged the life of the myth for many years. But in the end, this place was almost consumed, and only the afterglow remained."
Some people were very resolute back then. A large number of strong men drove warships to bombard the border area of this spiritual universe and died heroically.
A group of people were also left behind to become the spark of life, hoping that they could use this "super hive" to survive the cold winter, but they failed. The place is full of dead bodies and spiritual wreckage.
"Although there is still a lot of this kind of energy substance that is close to reality, it is not very good for the body or mind. It is of a very high level and is enough to be transformed into attack power, but it is not enough to sustain life for a long time."
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