Wang Xuan found a place, a relatively gentle area where the smell of decay was not so heavy. He did not enter a specific universe to avoid being awakened by ordinary creatures, spaceships, etc. while he was sleeping.
Over the years, he had already made preparations. Even if he was about to fall asleep, he had researched a scripture for himself in advance, combining his parents' "Nine Destruction Rebirth Scripture", a dream scripture from the Age of Gods, and the "True One Scripture", and reshaped it into a secret chapter that best suited him.
After falling into the deepest sleep, the scriptures will most likely stop, so just hold on as long as you can.
In the deep space, in a very remote corner, within the overlapping universe, thick fog rises, spreads, and expands.
In the deepest part of the fog, a small boat floated on the crystal lake. Wang Deng officially fell into "mythical hibernation".
Inside and outside his body, the extraordinary factors flowed along mysterious routes. The extraordinary energy was not extinguished, and the scriptures were running slowly.
“When I break through the realm of Yu Dao, or even become a high-level True Saint, I shouldn’t fall into a deep sleep when I encounter Yong Ji again, right?” This was his last thought before falling asleep.
As time goes by and life changes, some incomplete universes collapse and are reborn, while in other universes, the civilizations of mortals among the stars flourish and then perish, and many races prosper and then die out. As time goes by, all kinds of cycles repeat themselves.
Without myths and without the extraordinary, the endless races, each with their own splendor, find it difficult to break free from the constraints of the great universe.
Sure enough, just as Wang Xuan expected, after he fell asleep, in the period of eternal silence, all his extraordinary attributes decreased sharply, and the scriptures that should have run automatically gradually stopped.
There are some fallen nails and dry skin on his body, but overall, it is beneficial to him, as it improves his physical condition and partially transforms him.
Who knows how many years had passed, but Wang Xuan was awakened. He felt something furry touching the soles of his feet. Even in the deepest mythical hibernation, he had a stress response. How could this be tolerated? Could it be that someone had sneaked into his house?
He moved sideways in an instant, on high alert, scanning the surrounding area.
However, when he moved, his sleeve was hit, not lightly nor heavily, by a diamond-shaped black metal scale that flew towards him, making him feel outrageous.
It is deep in the fog and few people can get close. Who broke in?
At the same time, he found a white feather at the stern. It was this feather that flew in and brushed his paw, waking him up.
A moment later, violent energy fluctuations came from the end of deep space. Inexplicable terrifying creatures were fighting and finally passed by here. It was a pitch-black metal beast that looked very familiar.
Wang Xuantong's holes shrank. This was a self-locking mechanical monster under the No. 6 supernatural source. It had black scales all over its body and a broken shoulder. It was fighting with a snow-white bird of prey.
In this era when the six major sources were silent and completely frozen, this monster actually came out on its own initiative and fought a bloody battle with an inexplicable existence.
Wang Xuan was sure that they were definitely far superior to those who had only broken 6 times, perhaps they had broken 6 times three times, and they might be true kings. The main reason was that the fight was too short, and they were simply too fast, and they rushed past in one go.
"In the endless and silent night, all the extraordinary people are sleeping, but you are fighting in the morning, fighting to the death. This can't be! It's the battle to return to the truth, it has already started, and then it will be fought in the real world?" Wang Xuan said to himself.
There is no doubt that the two creatures are "legacy", demons and monsters related to the Land of Return.
"Okay, I'll remember you for disturbing my sleep. See you next era." Wang Xuan held the white feathers and black metal scales in his hands. He moved to another place and fell into mythical hibernation again.
After waking up briefly, he was still very sleepy and it was very likely that he had just fallen into the "midnight" moment in the eternal night.
As time passes and galaxies in the universe are born and die, it is impossible to measure how much time has passed.
One day, when a muffled thunder resounded through the deep space, the endless decaying universe seemed to have reached the moment of Waking of Insects, the spring thunder suddenly sounded, and all things were about to revive.
Although Wang Xuan was in a very remote area, far away from the six supernatural sources, he still felt something and his eyelids moved.
Not only him, some supreme beings who had not kept up with the pace of the supernatural source back then, and who had been lying asleep on the spot, also woke up one after another.
In particular, the old monsters who were slightly closer to the major supernatural sources stood up and stretched their muscles at the first moment, and the galaxy resonated with them.
Among them, in a certain area, the True Saint of Wujie Mountain, Wujie, burst into tears, moved himself, and shouted in a decayed place: "I am still alive, and I have survived another era!"
Back then, he thought he was doomed to die and would be wiped out from the returning kill list. He wanted to eliminate the biggest disaster for the Taoist temple before he died, so he hunted down Guixu Zhensheng, who had the most malicious intentions towards Wujie Mountain, without regard for the consequences.
In the end, he beat Guixu Zhensheng to pieces, but after waiting for many years, he didn't see the must-kill list coming to kill him. It wasn't until the era changed and the source of the extraordinary shifted that he realized that he might not die? That list was no longer bloody, and everything was reset to zero?
Not only the true saints, but also some extraordinary people have been revived and are ready to set off.
In the old center abandoned by the No. 1 Supernatural Source, a huge old turtle slowly opened its eyes, yawned, and said, "A new era has begun? Uh, I'm so tired. During the Eternal Silence, I consumed too much energy and became extremely thin. Even though the lifespan of a divine turtle has to end, I need to slow down and practice the longevity exercise first. I will recuperate for a few hundred years and then take a short rest."
There are lightning and thunder in different supernatural sources. This is the Waking of Insects in the supernatural world, and it is fully recovering.
Supernatural sources No. 1 and No. 2 were moving at the same time, heading towards each other, leaping towards the vast universe between them, and were about to merge into the same place!
In fact, the target universe had been irradiated ten thousand years in advance for "preheating", and an extraordinary race had already emerged there.
"Fellow Daoist, we meet again." In the distance, Yunling, the 6th elder of the No. 2 Supernatural Source, looked at Shou and Ge opposite him with a smile.
In fact, both sides were very satisfied that the two major sources were about to merge into one. In this way, many powerful people who had reached the end of the road would have the opportunity to go further.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yunling's face changed. There was a rumbling sound in the distance. A super source was reviving. It was not very far away from them, and was even approaching. It was driving the entire universe to move.
"What a turbulent era!" Looking into the distance, that should be the source of the extraordinary No. 3, which was not completely gone back then.
"It can't blend in, but it will become a bad neighbor!" Old Yunling's face darkened.
"Where is Wang Xuan?" After Shou woke up, he was completely awake and his brows were deeply furrowed.
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