The embers of the fire reignited, emitting a soft light that was not blinding, and even a little dim.
It is only the size of a pond. Who could have imagined that in the past, there were endless piles of extraordinary meteor fragments here, billions of feet of firelight illuminated the entire fairyland, radiating a mythological era.
Now only the meteor fragments are left, and everything has turned to ashes.
Half a day later, the fire pit went out, and the embers of the Supreme Fire pile flickered for a while, but it could not last long. The only reason it could light up again was because Wang Xuan sacrificed the mythical factor at all costs.
"The vast universe has been silent for eternity. Occasionally, extraordinary meteors pass by and focus here, radiating all things and nourishing myths. It's over." Wang Zesheng said.
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The space collapsed, and all kinds of strange sounds came to my face. The whole universe was distorted, time and space seemed to be deformed, and perception seemed unreal.
The fragments of extraordinary star debris, one piece after another, lead to the endless void, not touching each other, like steps, constantly rising to build a path.
Wang Xuan walked forward step by step, entering the deep space. When he was about to reach the other side, the light behind him had gone out. The extraordinary star debris under his feet was stained with blood and new flames rose.
In this era, perhaps only he can pour out a large amount of mythological material, forcibly illuminate this road and make it reappear.
Outside the road, it was dark, deep, and endless. At the same time, the space was still distorted, the flow of time was abnormal, and everything I saw and felt was very strange.
Some monsters were as thin as paper and completely deformed, while others had terrifying eyes that opened in the darkness, as big as planets, staring coldly.
There are giant trees taking root in the universe, and their withered yellow leaves are larger than planets. They float in the air, and finally pass through like a heavenly sword, cutting the planets and burning with endless flames.
The monsters' whispers, like chanting scriptures, can pierce the human soul. They come from the depths of darkness, tempting people to step out of this path and enter those time and space traps.
Wang Xuan was indifferent, silent, and his steps were firm. He didn't walk fast, unlike last time when he was in a hurry. Today, every step he took was steady and powerful.
The mechanical bear followed behind him. It was its first time here and was nervous but quiet. It followed carefully in Wang Xuan's footsteps.
The blood on the star fragments has not yet dried, telling the sorrow of the past. The predecessors who had the hope of stepping out of this vast universe paved the way with blood, but fell at the end.
Halfway through the journey, Wang Xuan stopped and began to practice, feeling the lingering echoes of the rules of different time and space, and gaining enlightenment in different worlds.
This is his established goal. Before entering the extraordinary world, he must push himself to the limit. The minimum goal he sets for himself is to achieve immortality.
He believed that in this era, whether in the mother universe or on this road, the suppression was extremely severe, and the ceiling almost locked him.
If the special environment remains unchanged, ascending to heaven may be the end.
It is not easy for him to get to where he is today. Except for some extraordinary people, all the immortals and gods in this mythological era have passed away, and there is no extraordinary person anymore.
He was an exception. Facing the general environment of error correction, he managed to move forward against the ceiling. This was already a miracle and has not even been recorded in history books.
At the very least, it is unique in this era.
Four years later, 159 years after the mother universe's extraordinary end, Wang Xuan sat in meditation for a long time, and his own barriers loosened, and his Taoism improved again.
The moment he opened his eyes, his gaze was terrifying, beams of light materialized, and golden bamboo slips floated around him, rotating around him.
This is not a physical object, but a manifestation of his inner visualization. The original bamboo slips scripture was left by him in the mother universe.
In the past four years, he has devoted himself to studying the records on the golden bamboo slips. Whenever he makes a breakthrough, the key points emerge in his mind like stars, densely packed, and resonate with his soul light.
The Imperial Flag flew out, carrying the mechanical bear away to a distance.
The first killing array diagram also left his body along with his clothes. He stood up, stood on the fragments of the extraordinary stars, looked up at the sky, and prepared to survive the tribulation.
A terrifying light penetrated through the distorted space and time. It was incredibly thick and did not look like lightning. Instead, it looked like a glowing mountain falling down.
Wang Xuan endured it all, and then, in the terrifying light beam, void thunder tribulations came one after another, almost piercing through the universe.
He stood still, using all he had learned to fight against the natural disaster.
Piece after piece of golden bamboo slips constructed immortal texts, evolving into numerous stars of magic, condensing the trajectory of the Tao, sword formations, true fire, time, soul weapons... all materialized one by one.
It was like a gorgeous performance. The methods he demonstrated were endless and no two were the same. This time, his enlightenment and demonstration of the Tao were mainly based on golden bamboo slips.
This heavenly tribulation lasted for quite a while and was quite terrifying. It was still just the transformation tribulation after he broke through the limit, but it was more spectacular than the immortal tribulation of others.
Wang Xuan was hacked to pieces, with parts of his body charred, but he remained strong.
Until the thunder disappeared and the terrible heavenly calamity subsided, his whole body glowed and white fairy mist rose up, and his flesh and soul began to recover.
He sat cross-legged and practiced the scriptures recorded in the precious health furnace to nourish himself.
He set out on the road that day and walked for a distance before going into seclusion again. He stared at the scenery outside the road, which distorted time and space.
After several brief contacts, he became cautious and sensed a different atmosphere of rules.
It felt like there were huge universes squeezing through me, with different energies seeping in.
This time, Wang Xuan realized the Dharma and practiced diligently for five years, during which time he mainly studied stone scriptures.
In the mother universe, the time has come to 164 years after the end of the extraordinary.
Under Wang Xuan, a stone slab was slowly rotating, emitting a wisp of fairy light. He sat cross-legged on it, being carried and rotating along with it.
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