Each of these treasures is the result of the hard work of an extraordinary civilization, woven together by the supreme laws of the past. When they vibrate together and their textures expand, one can imagine what the consequences will be.
"This is the afterglow of the old mythological world that has completely decayed." Behind the curtain, a powerful person spoke up, watching the three treasures resonate in the distance, but did not fight for them.
At this juncture, the Human World Sword, the Free Boat, and the Feathered Banner were all activated autonomously. No one dared to approach. This time point was not suitable for capture. The destructive power was astonishing and could even destroy the world!
At this stage, several treasures are streaking across the sky, as if they are floating in the time of history, resonating with the supreme laws of this era, vibrating together, and affecting all extraordinary people.
They seem to be wailing, witnessing the collapse, repeating history, and bidding farewell to this civilization.
"Our era is coming to an end. The twilight of the immortals is coming. We are really unwilling to accept it, but we are powerless to stop it." Ling Luanxian spoke while standing on the clouds. She was one of the few female immortals in the Mu Tian realm in the immortal world. The red mole between her eyebrows reflected various heroic scenes from ancient times to the present.
Those scenes were all major events in the turbulent times of the fairy world, including the heyday, the grand scene of the fairies swearing a vow together, and the turbulent scenes of the decline of talents and the fall of the old emperor. Everything has come to an end, and even the fairy world will become a scene in her memory.
"It's just like a big dream. Now we are waking up and everything will cease to exist." Someone whispered. Every time the treasure vibrated, it reminded them that the fairyland plane could no longer hold on.
Everyone can feel that the fairyland is dimming and infinitely weak. The universe is correcting its errors. Such a semi-material and semi-energy plane cannot last much longer.
"No one has ever become an immortal. There are only broken pieces of spirit that have escaped here, and hypnotized themselves in this illusory curtain, thinking that this is the immortal world and that we have become immortals. What is the real situation? We are just remnant souls dancing in shackles, feeling good about ourselves. In fact, when we ascended to heaven, we died. Our true bodies were destroyed by thunder, and our remaining bones, with a little life, were buried in the world. You and I in the curtain are neither human nor ghost, so how can we be real immortals? We are just the remnants of the original spirit fragments that survived the catastrophe that year, and have been sleepwalking for many years!"
Some people are like neurotics, reflecting like this, looking back at the past, thousands of years are in vain, the splendor of the fairy world is nothing but a passing cloud, an empty dream, it is time to wake up.
"Listen to the funeral song of this mythical civilization, which is also our own funeral song. The fairyland is about to be extinguished." A powerful man walked on the land of the fairyland, as if he wanted to remember the last scene. The curtain was decayed, and the extraordinary fire was about to be completely extinguished. From now on, they can only pursue everything they once had in their memories. This is equivalent to the death of those who once possessed extraordinary powers!
As for the present world, the problem is just as serious. There is no super matter anymore and the rules have completely collapsed. All we can borrow now is some of the afterglow radiated from the fairyland.
At this moment, the treasure was vibrating, as if wailing, revealing that there was a big problem with the survival of the supreme laws of the fairy world.
In the old land, Ancheng, Zhou Qinghuang sighed: "It's so cruel. We are suppressed again and feel the malice in the dark. There is not even a little room for maneuver. Once the universe corrects its mistakes, the mythical world will be bloody and miserable."
Gu Mingxi said: "You are wrong. This is not bloodshed, this is clearly the corruption of the extraordinary civilization. It is just one last fire away from completely burning it all up."
Even the two fairies who were famous in the fairy world were like this, so one can imagine the others were all targeted and suppressed.
"What should we do in the future? Do we really have to consider Zhou Shiqian's invitation and form a group with her to make a living on the battlefield stage?" Gu Mingxi frowned.
Thinking of the various possibilities in the future, she became very anxious. If she did not have strong enough extraordinary power to protect herself, then she would have to arm herself with social status and wealth. Otherwise, a famous fairy like her would likely become someone else's prey.
Zhou Qinghuang adjusted his glasses and said, "The more you focus on the stage lights, the more likely you are to attract greedy eyes. This accumulation is more dangerous. If it really doesn't work, you should find a young talent to marry. I don't like men anyway."
In this world, this shock wave was unprecedented, and even the monks at the lower level were shocked. Naturally, the people most affected were those at the top of the pyramid, who were violently pounded on the head by the ceiling, which was an unbearable weight.
However, many people were not afraid this time, because they were used to it and numb. What else could they do? In a few months, their skills would be almost gone with the wind, so they didn't care if there were a few more earthquakes at this stage.
At this time, many extraordinary people are using their still powerful spiritual power to learn various modern knowledge, covering everything from art to warships, from humanities to scientific research.
Many people have already found angel investment and started businesses using what they can still grasp. For example, medicinal herbs from the fairyland are transported here in large quantities for cultivation, and existing technology is used to analyze various recipes for elixirs, trying to replace the original elixirs with ordinary herbs.
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Wang Xuan seriously doubted whether he was hallucinating. When he was leaving, he actually heard vague howling sounds coming from deep in the meteorite passage, which were shrill and creepy.
Even when he looked with his spiritual eyes, he took a quick glance and seemed to see a pale face in a trance.
"Is it an illusion? Or is it the real source... Is there a monster? I smell the fragrance of flowers rising into the sky. Is something coming over?" He was thinking wildly.
"Or is it that the magic flower has bred something, or that my mind has mutated, and there are split bodies here, waiting for me to subdue them?"
"No matter what, next time I advance to the twelfth stage, I will kill them all and merge them all. I will be the only one who is true and the only one!"
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