Moreover, when entering this mysterious area which is a mixture of islands and planets that were obviously transported here by humans, the popularity suddenly became high and the entire deep space was no longer dead silent.
Whether on those planets or on those huge islands, there are living beings of all kinds of races, and the landforms and mountains are all magnificent.
These giant islands, stars, etc., separated by the vast deep space, are illuminated by the fragments of the Land of Return to Truth, and are purified by magic arrays, so they are not affected by harmful radiation.
This is clearly a man-made world.
Even now, there are aliens who are moving planets one by one, rearranging them, and transforming them into an ideal extraordinary world.
This place is full of vitality, and the mythological civilization is highly developed and in full swing.
It was very obvious that not all of them were creatures from the other side. Among the voices Wang Xuan heard, many were the languages of the super mythical world of Yihui and Mingxuan, in addition there was also the ancient language of the No. 1 supernatural source.
There is no doubt that the composition of living creatures here is quite complex.
"Chun Chi Yan Yun!" Wang Xuan's emotions were a little intense and he really couldn't help himself.
He thought that all the heavens and the world were dead silent, and the land on the other side was also suffering from radiation and was equally uncomfortable. After all, even the True Saints had fled, and even the 6-broken boss Ge had left. But it turned out that this was not the case here at all.
Other places have indeed come to an end. The myths of the major universes have decayed and are covered by the umbrella of eternal silence. All extraordinary people are struggling in the "severe cold" and are forced into "hibernation".
As a result, there is a place that is so lively that when others are frozen under the mythical black snow, there is "bright lights and wine" and a warm atmosphere. Songs and dances go on as usual. It is simply a grand celebration.
“It was agreed that after the mythology changed, everyone would be silent forever, and the six supernatural sources would be frozen for billions of years. As a result, after tricking everyone else into falling asleep, you started to clink glasses, toasting each other, and partying all by yourselves.” This is how Wang Xuan feels now after comparing the current situation here with the outside world.
He could hardly believe his eyes. This place was so extraordinary and dazzling. The powerful force was moving huge landmasses, pulling planets, and reshaping a new mythological universe.
In the transformed areas, a large number of extraordinary people gather to discuss philosophy, drink and chat, visit friends, and look for fortune and opportunities.
There are sword immortals who travel to islands millions of miles away in the morning and stay overnight in the sea of clouds where divine clouds gather. They are so happy and carefree.
Wang Xuan was jealous. He had lived in the decayed place - the Old Center for 860 years. Who knew this place was so gorgeous? He should have come here earlier.
Thinking of the group of familiar faces at the No. 1 Supernatural Source, including Lao Zhang, Fang Yuzhu, Shou, Ge, a group of True Saints, Lu Po, Baimao Weiluo, etc., some of them might be chewing black snow in their dreams. Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt a little worried for them.
"Anyone can enter the New Myth Universe, but don't sneak in. Line up to enter. After participating in the construction of the new world, you will have your own dojo."
A mysterious super magic circle has been set up near this magnificent new world. As long as any life approaches, ripples of order will be emitted to serve as a warning.
“Whether you are the indigenous people who retreated earlier or the newcomers, you can enter through the North Gate in an orderly manner and do not cause trouble.”
Wang Xuan was stunned. This was still the period when the new world was taking shape.
He did not try to sneak across because he saw warships, mythical giant ships and other things in the distance, and there were also casual cultivators like him who could fly over and enter and exit smoothly.
The most important thing is that the situation here is complicated, there should be many supreme creatures, and even 6 powerful guys are in charge. If you rush in rashly, it may be okay if you meet acquaintances, but if you are discovered and misunderstood by the strongest person you don't know, it will be a big trouble.
He didn't want to use a small boat in the fog to escape on his first day, so he decided to adapt to the local customs.
What made him feel at ease was that he had not yet sensed the True Saint, so he decided to try getting closer.
As they moved forward, more and more creatures entered the area ahead in an orderly manner. At the same time, through their conversations, Wang Xuan gradually understood some specific situations.
On the other side, a great war did take place. Over the past thousands of years, many indigenous people fled and scattered nearby and further away. In recent years, they have begun to return.
Every day many creatures return because they are sure there is no danger anymore.
Some returned on warships, some extraordinary people drove huge dojo back, and of course there were also many independent cultivators in very poor physical condition. They were exhausted and wandering in the land of eternal silence. Fortunately, in recent years the power of radiation was able to spread to the areas where they fled.
At the same time, there are also visitors from other places who are more glamorous and brilliant. The huge ships they drive are quite extraordinary, and they often have royal patterns interwoven into their patterns.
On some huge warships, there are people with accents similar to Yihui and Mingxuan, and you can tell where they come from without having to think about it.
"This super mythical world finally became the victor?" Wang Xuan frowned. It was obvious that the super universe was migrating.
But soon his brows relaxed again, as he heard some familiar "ancient sounds", which should have belonged to the old center 23 centuries ago, with huge ships carrying new immigrants.
Everyone entered from the huge and majestic North Gate and was then reminded that no matter who they were, after coming here they had to participate in transforming the new world so that they could have their own dojo in the future.
The crowd was divided several times and dispersed in various directions, and soon there were hundreds of roads.
Wang Xuan was speechless. On the way, he completely understood the rules here. After arriving here, he had to first open up new land, cultivate new continents, set up magic arrays, move planets, etc. In short, he had to do high-level work first and create mythical value.
Those giant ships and other powerful magical weapons were collected by their respective owners, and everyone followed the team forward.
Not far ahead, a group of people walked down from a top-level warship. The woman in the lead was graceful and elegant, and it was obvious that she had an excellent temperament.
She secretly transmitted her voice and quietly took out a token, saying, "I know Fairy Ling Han from the Jiemie Dojo."
Others couldn't hear it, but Wang Xuan, who had level 6 in all fields, could intercept her secret conversation with the gatekeeper. He was stunned for a moment, because there are connections everywhere.
"The Temple of Nirvana..." Obviously, the name of this sect made the gatekeepers' pupils shrink and they took a breath of cold air.
However, he really didn't know Fairy Ling Han from the Jiemie Dojo.
Someone beside him secretly reminded him, "Ms. Ling Han is a junior sister of Master Yi Ren Ming Xuan."
“6. Destroyed the Silent Temple. The former genius, now an extraordinary person... Ming Xuan?” The person in charge of this checkpoint was immediately moved, and then personally arranged for the elegant woman to take a green channel.
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