“This… The heavens are extinguished, all sources of the supernatural have collapsed, but you have closed the door and are quietly drinking and chatting in the mythological realm.” Wang Xuan whispered.
He was very frightened and a little dazed.
The thick fog could not block his sight. In the deepest part of the dark shadow, several creatures were drinking and the light of myth was flowing. It was quite otherworldly there.
Two of the creatures were particularly special. At first glance, they were chained monsters from sources 4 and 5. They were both wearing shackles and matched the characteristics that Yihui had described in the past: one was in the shape of an insect, and the other was in the shape of a beast.
A worm-shaped creature, its entire body seems to be made of black gold, with hands and feet all over its body, and densely packed "long legs" and "long arms". It looks like a black centipede, but its legs are relatively longer, and each of its hands and feet has terrible serrations.
There is no need to think too much, you can tell at a glance that it is not easy to deal with, and it is definitely not a single 6-broken creature.
A beast-like creature with the head of an unnamed fierce beast. It was very ferocious. When its eyes opened and closed, chaotic light intertwined, as if it could reshape the order of heaven and earth.
It was sitting cross-legged. It was not an animal in human form, but its behavior was just like that of a human. Drinking here, it was obvious that it was very powerful.
Even, inadvertently, it glanced at the outside world.
In the thick fog, Wang Xuan silently steered the boat to move his foothold. Changing position once was equivalent to crossing dozens of galaxies.
The other three creatures are all in human form, with very different temperaments, but all are extraordinary. They should all be the "remnants of the return to the truth", and most likely they are monsters that escaped from the road to the return to the truth.
The five of them sat around a blazing fire, chatting about something and drinking one cup after another.
Wang Xuan was moved. Under each of the major supernatural sources, the locked creatures had their own circles and friends in their own 6 broken realms. They could interact with each other, but it was unknown to others.
By now, he no longer had any doubts. This should be the monster that broke free from the road when the road to truth collapsed and the terrible natural disaster struck.
"From the current perspective, the insect-shaped and animal-shaped creatures should be classified as 'self-locking' rather than 'other-locking'." He thought of the two statements made by the woman on the stone slab.
He even suspected that deep in the extremely dark shadows corresponding to the source of the supernatural, there was a secret road leading to the land of return, which was equivalent to the ancient artifact of return.
Sure enough, when Wang Xuan's perception was raised to the limit and the six broken textures were all revived, he vaguely saw that in the fire where the five creatures were sitting around, there seemed to be a misty fairyland scene and a mysterious road.
Suddenly, a large furry claw stretched out. The beast-like creature was indeed extremely sensitive. Even though it was the biggest drinker, it could still detect something unusual.
Wang Xuan was shocked. He was hiding in the deepest part of the fog and had not touched any of the 6-breaking magic arrays, but he could still be sensed by the other party. It was outrageous.
Fortunately, the opponent's big claws were leaning towards the place where he first stopped, so the positioning was not very accurate.
Without saying a word, he steered the boat away and completely disappeared into the dark night.
At present, he is absolutely unable to fight against that kind of monster. This is not Gousheng, Xiaojinren, Bai Li and others who have problems on the road to returning to the truth.
This is the true body of Guizhen Yihai!
Wang Xuan lay dormant in deep space for 46 years, sitting silently on a small boat to comprehend his own extraordinary path. In this age of eternal silence, there are no shortcuts and he can only practice hard.
He felt a sense of tiredness, and he was actually a little sleepy.
"This is not good!" Wang Xuan frowned. He had this experience when he practiced hard for more than 800 years in the old universe abandoned by the No. 1 Supernatural Source, and finally had to rush to the other side.
Today the impact is more serious.
He stood up and stretched his muscles to prevent himself from falling asleep. Of course, he didn't provoke anyone this time.
Wang Xuan quietly approached the super source formed by the fusion of No. 4 and No. 5. He didn't want to wake up the 6th ancestor who was guarding the land. He just wanted to try and see if he would still feel sleepy in such a place.
Feather-black snow was flying everywhere. He had been waiting at the edge of the source for 84 years and was also feeling a little sleepy. If he continued like this, he would fall into eternal sleep sooner or later.
Wang Xuan estimated that the time node would be probably thousands of years later.
In fact, this is already very abnormal. Even the true saints were asleep during this period. It is truly an anomaly that he, an extraordinary person, could persist for thousands of years.
The so-called waking up, revival, and sleeplessness of the True Saint are all due to the advance setting of the soul clock. They will be awake for a period of time, but will eventually fall asleep again.
"The frozen source of the myth, the effect of staying awake is indeed better than the outside world, but it still cannot change the essence and cannot solve the fundamental problem."
After many experiments, Wang Xuan realized that sitting in seclusion in one place was far less effective than constantly exercising one's muscles, traveling far and wide, and crossing the heavens, which would allow one to maintain a clear mind.
He could choose to "hibernate", but billions of years would pass by without him noticing, and he felt it was a pity to waste such a long time.
As a True King, in terms of realm, he is not even a True Saint. How can he sleep for a long time?
No matter what, he has to step into the Saint level.
Wang Xuan looked at the endless snow, sighed, and prepared to travel far away in the deepest and longest night.
In this century, he made his final farewell by ringing the big bell, which roared endlessly and deafeningly. He kindly called out to the 6-broken master for the last time to "wake up for the night."
"I'm leaving. See you next time if we're destined to."
Wang Xuan boarded a small boat and disappeared from the super source at a speed far exceeding the arrow of time.
The 6-broken old monster had really been asleep. After all, it had been 135 years since he was last forced to "get up at night" and he thought he had passed away long ago.
As a result, this kid was so vengeful that he hadn't slept for more than 130 years, waiting to wake him up after he fell asleep. It was really shameful!
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