Chapter 1299: Finale
Although he said he was leaving, Wang Xuan still stayed there for decades. Not for any other reason, he bravely rushed towards the Eternal Black Umbrella to study the special wonders that occasionally appeared there.
Finally, he frowned and fell into the inexplicable black area again, where he almost fell asleep.
Wang Xuan realized that he was not a true saint. Even if he could stay awake in the Age of Eternal Silence, he could not challenge certain taboos and rules, which was very dangerous.
After that, he no longer insisted on approaching and studying the Eternal Black Umbrella.
47 years later, when he was walking in the starry sky, his muscles suddenly tensed up, and his senses in all areas became extremely sharp. He stood at the edge of the fog, looking into the distance.
Time and space shattered, and a creature covered in blood fell down. Moreover, the other party had a strong sense of perception and sensed something, and glanced directly: "Who?!"
"A passerby." Wang Xuan responded.
"Get out!" The creature's forbidden armor was torn, his hair was disheveled, some of his wounds were difficult to heal, and he had a bad temper and was very violent.
"How can you, an unfilial descendant, talk to your ancestor?" Wang Xuan responded coldly. What logic was that? He hadn't provoked the other party, so he had nothing nice to say.
"Hmm?" The creature on the other side seemed startled, opened his Thunder Fire Eyes, and scanned the void here. He was severely injured and fled here, feeling very bad.
After years of silence, Wang Xuan saw a living extraordinary person and felt a strong desire to talk. He hadn't fought with anyone in the field of language for many years.
He was not afraid at all, even though the other party was a supreme being, but in terms of verbal fighting and escape, this person was probably just a disciple.
The other side fell silent. There was no "fight" with him, and there was no "desire to talk" at all, until finally it disappeared silently, and then suddenly landed at the edge of the fog.
Unfortunately, his attempt was in vain. The boat drifted away in the mist, so fast that it reached the other side of the starry sky.
Wang Xuan was certain that this was a supreme being, and that he must have retreated from the battlefield on the other side, because there was a remnant of strong radiation on his body.
"The true saints are fighting fiercely on the other side? It's really fascinating and fascinated." Wang Xuan said to himself, wanting to go and watch the battle.
"Who are you?" The injured warrior no longer spoke in a domineering tone and asked cautiously.
"I've already told you, I'm just passing by. I have no connection with you." Wang Xuan responded from a distance. In the past, he was chased by 6po's short-haired white-haired man, but he managed to escape successfully. Now, facing a saint, he is not worried about being blocked.
The other party fell silent again, and slowly dimmed, and then his figure completely extinguished. Then, a huge explosion was heard at the end of deep space. This supreme creature tore open a huge rift in the universe and actually left the prosperous old center.
Wang Xuan was stunned. At first he thought the other party wanted to lure him out, but then he was sure that the strong man had indeed gone far away, so he fled decisively!
The fog obscured the secret, and he stood on the small boat, avoiding an attack from the supreme being, causing the other party to misunderstand him.
“In the Eternal Silence Era, 760 years after returning to the Old Center, I fought against the True Saint with my sixth-level extraordinary body and crushed him, forcing him to flee in panic.” Wang Xuan commented on the battle.
As for the brackets: a war of words.
There is no need to mention those words, he follows the principle of simplicity.
After this "battle", Wang Xuan's confidence increased greatly. He felt that even if he met a true saint, the problem would not be very serious. Apart from other things, he should be able to protect himself.
"Rationally speaking, I should restrain myself and not rush to get to the other side. If I'm not a true saint, I won't be able to get off the court. I'm still far from the level of a chess player." Wang Xuan said to himself and sighed.
In the decayed land, as long as he could resist the "sleepiness", he could continue to practice in this era of Dharma destruction. The most important thing was to be safe enough.
Decades later, he stood up from the meteorite, rubbed his temple, and said to himself, looking a little tired: "If this continues, one day, I will also hibernate in the Mythological Ice Age."
He looked up and saw the endless black umbrella. The black wonders that descended on the resurrected people were becoming more and more frequent.
He finally understood why the True Saint would eventually fall into a long sleep. Also, his parents were extraordinary people who walked the path of loneliness, but after each era ended, they also chose to sleep most of the time.
Unless you overturn this big umbrella, you will eventually be targeted by it.
In the following years, he chose to travel around various places, practicing as he walked, to avoid sitting for too long and becoming too quiet, which would deepen his sleepiness.
Now, he was practicing some scriptures that required him to stretch his body intensely and release the light of his primordial spirit. Scriptures such as the Beast King Fist, the Great Way of Balance, and the 36-fold World Pressure were all being integrated and connected by him, without being restricted to the original framework.
"What a big turtle, it's alive, and it's an extraordinary tonic." Wang Xuan was surprised. At the very remote edge of the universe, among the dense meteorite debris, he found a giant turtle. The turtle was many times larger than a normal planet. It was hiding in this desolate area where spacecraft could not pass, and was sleeping.
There is no doubt that this is an extraordinary giant turtle with extraordinary strength. It is a strange turtle that corresponds to the strange man.
Wang Xuan estimated that this must be the strange turtle at the end of the Ninth Heaven. If it can break through the limit and is powerful enough, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a quasi-saint.
"?, who wants to cook me?" The old turtle woke up on the spot and became extremely alert. It was obvious that his Taoism was indeed terrifyingly high. Even in the period of eternal silence, he could be instantly awakened by the slightest disturbance from the outside world.
"Who are you?!" When it revived, it raised a giant claw that was thousands of miles long and slapped it towards Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed one finger upwards, emitting infinite light, which instantly blocked the huge turtle claw and emitted six layers of imperial patterns, illuminating the entire sea of stars. It remained in the human world and displayed unparalleled divine power.
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