"I really don't want to leave anything behind. The sea is so vast..."
Wang Xuan didn't have to go through the trouble of finding the way. He just had to trace the radiation until the end, where a dim light appeared and a little puddle remained.
The fuzzy boundary between reality and illusion is turning into nothingness, and will eventually disappear without a trace.
Wang Xuan tried and sent out a ray of spiritual energy, but it disappeared silently.
He urged the incomplete God-Slaying Flag with all his might, causing it to create a blurry ripple that hit the end.
Buzz!
This caused a roar, and the extraordinary radiation became stronger, but after a short time, everything dimmed again and dissipated.
"No trace."
Wang Xuan sighed lightly, everything was as expected, nothing was left here, which was good as it was. What he feared most was seeing fragments of treasures, remains of immortals, etc.
At least the first wave of Gwanghae's attack was blocked by them, so there was no danger.
"Huh!?" Just before Wang Xuan was about to leave, an inconspicuous stone in the darkness caught his attention. He used his soul to guide it, and the moment he took it in his hand, his brows furrowed. This material was extremely hard, and somewhat like a corner of the Palace of the Gods!
However, it has no divinity and no remnants of rules, otherwise he would not have ignored it until he was about to leave.
His heart sank. Was this a corner of the Palace of the Supreme Treasure God? He couldn't believe it!
According to legend, the most precious treasure, the Palace of the Gods, was made of Chaos Stone. At this moment, this stone did not contain any Chaos Energy, it was just very heavy to hold.
He stared at it for a long time but couldn't be sure whether it was a fragment of the Palace of the Gods. Judging from the broken pieces and the erosion, it seemed to have been here for a long time.
At the end of the plane rift, if the so-called extraordinary new world really exists, this is equivalent to the intersection of two universes, and even the most precious treasure may be torn apart.
"The Chaos Stone isn't the only one in the Palace of Gods. This one might be a remnant of some other civilization."
Wang Xuan turned around and returned to the spaceship.
He returned to his old land, and two days later, he fell into deep sleep again.
In the dream, his consciousness glowed, and he tried his best to rush into the new soul, but was resisted. This was naturally not a good sign.
At this point, the old and new spirits are in no less than a battle.
Suddenly, the spot of light turned into golden clouds and disappeared quickly.
However, when Wang Xuan relaxes, it will appear again. What it wants is spiritual energy, and it is somewhat repulsive to his old imprint of consciousness.
"The Great Method of the Soul Coffin!" While in deep sleep and in the real battle in his dream, Wang Xuan thought of this great method. He was ready to fight openly and secretly, and place the imprint of the core of his consciousness into the light spot.
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For more than ten days, he had been sleeping soundly, but his breathing was steady. He was not given an IV drip this time. He held the Creation Crystal in his hand and absorbed most of it in nearly a month.
Not to mention this era, even in the past, this kind of rare item was priceless and was the most important specialty of the Extraordinary Sea of Light.
Seeing this, Qingmu felt relieved. As long as he could "replenish" himself with real crystals, the situation was not as bad as he had imagined. He and Chen Yongjie also had this kind of rare item, which was given to them by Wang Xuan.
Originally, they also wanted to try whether, in this era, they could use the real crystal to improve their strength and return to the extraordinary realm?
But in the end, both the master and the disciple did not proceed, fearing that Wang Xuan would not have enough supplies. His physical condition was really worrying, so they kept all the supplies for him.
In the past half month, many people have come to visit, especially after everyone learned that Wang Xuan had traveled to the depths of the universe, more people came to visit.
Everyone was stopped by Chen Yongjie, except Qin Cheng, and Zhao Qinghan, Wu Yin and others who had recently arrived from Xinxing. Most of them were politely declined.
Liu Huaian said: "Wang Xuan is an earthly immortal, very powerful, but it is not a good idea for him to always be asleep. The more we prevent him from contacting people from the outside world, the more those people will want to investigate."
Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Cheng's initial anxiety turned into worry. He realized that Wang Xuan's physical condition was much more serious than he had expected, as he had been sleeping for almost a month.
"Brother, as long as you get better, nothing else matters. It doesn't matter if you can't attend my wedding, but you must let me attend your wedding in the future. You have to get better!" He left with a worried look on his face.
The wedding invitations have been sent out and many people have come, whether they are familiar or strangers. He can't change the date because that would be disrespectful to all parties.
In fact, many people did come for Wang Xuan.
On the wedding day, Zhao Qinghan, Wu Yin, and Little Fox all came to see Wang Xuan, but seeing that he was still unconscious, they had no choice but to leave in a hurry and rush to the wedding scene.
Chen Yongjie and Qingmu also set off. If they didn’t go now, it would be too late.
There were too many people coming to the wedding, from ordinary people to people from some organizations, and then to extraordinary people, not only humans but also some alien races.
There is no need to think too much, some people came just for Wang Xuan.
The atmosphere at the wedding was lively, but many people kept looking back, waiting to see Wang Xuan, hoping to get close to him and get to know him better.
"He wouldn't have really had an accident, right?" After waiting for a long time and still not seeing Wang Xuan show up, some people looked worried.
In the manor outside Ancheng, Wang Xuan suddenly sat up. The mechanical bear and Liu Huaian's old man were still there. Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was still in time.
"You woke up at the right time!" complained the young old man Liu Huaian.
Wang Xuan apologized. The dream was really real and intense, and he just broke free from it now.
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