Wang Xuan silently experienced it, and it was not without gain. He saw a large number of burning runes covering him. Although they were incomplete scriptures, the momentary spiritual resonance still made him understand something.
"In that era, many people liked to open up a small world to accommodate themselves and establish themselves in it, emphasizing the endless reproduction of all things, but they still could not escape the arrival of the era of exhaustion."
He sat down cross-legged, and tried to experience according to what he had learned. A hazy divine ring gradually emerged outside his body. With his level of Taoism, he naturally could not open up a small world, but the little white tiger was also shocked and opened his eyes wide.
"Were you just immersed in ancient scriptures, sparring with the ancients, and then got beaten to a pulp?" the round-faced girl asked quickly and eagerly.
Wang Xuan immediately looked unhappy and said, "Give me the crystal!"
The little white tiger said, "I am doing this for your own good. It is a most valuable experience, reliving the lost mythical civilization. The demon master also experienced it back then."
"Tell me about her experience." Wang Xuan became interested.
"She was killed instantly by a supreme strongman, and then she rushed in to challenge again and again, becoming stronger with each defeat, which laid a certain foundation for her to build a peerless foundation in the future."
After hearing this, Wang Xuan was immediately surprised and prepared to select another particularly powerful scripture to capture the disappearance of the mythological scripture at the moment before death.
The little white tiger shouted quickly, "Wait a minute, you forgot one thing. The demon master brought me with him at that time, so he survived the danger. I was also a party to the incident, which means that only with me can the danger be turned into safety. Together, together!"
Wang Xuan discovered that this white tiger was so shameless that it could even take credit for himself?
Looking at her plump, round face, he couldn't help it anymore. He pinched her and rubbed her head. Before she got angry and was about to roar like a tiger, he spoke first and said, "If you are not afraid of death, leave your body and follow me."
This time, Wang Xuan stared carefully and selected a scripture that seemed extremely amazing at the moment. As the pages turned, galaxies appeared and disappeared.
A round-faced girl left the white tiger's body, and her soul followed Wang Xuan forward and landed on this extremely gorgeous, burning scripture.
There was a woman here, like an empress, whose spirit, temperament, and physical appearance were no less than Fang Yuzhu's, and whose strength was exceptionally strong. Her expression of looking down upon the world was stronger than that of all the men, as if she looked down upon everything in the past, the strong men who had ever existed.
Here, Wang Xuan further understood the essence of the practice of this mythical civilization. Opening up a small world is the foundation for a peerless powerful person to gain a foothold.
Near this woman, there is a mythical world that she created. It was once magnificent, vast and huge, but now it is being compressed and turned into a world of similar height to her.
This is her mythical world, changing, condensing, connecting to the distance, and turning into a road like a mythical tunnel.
She was cold, beautiful, and extremely powerful. She took a last look at the universe outside with longing and helplessness, let out a sigh, turned around and walked towards the depths of the mythological tunnel, as if trying to get closer to something.
Wang Xuan's pupils contracted. At this moment, he clearly sensed that deep in the tunnel, there was a faint, almost real energy substance floating out. It was very faint, but it did exist.
This woman, a being of incomparably powerful aura and with loose silver hair, was searching for power close to reality, and had achieved certain results.
However, she still did not succeed. The extraordinary was corrected, the universe returned to its ordinary state, the mythological civilization reached its end, and she was destined to fail.
"She is extremely powerful and has initially approached real matter, but what a pity." Wang Xuan sighed. However, these voices could only sound in his mind and the actual mental fluctuations could not be transmitted.
He saw the scene after the extraordinary collapse, the mythical tunnel continued to collapse, the woman and her scriptures burned, and fell from the sky. She turned into blood and fire, and was stained with the scriptures, and ended.
In her last look back, before disappearing, the woman glanced at him and the round-faced girl, and did not take any action. However, as the scriptures fell, Wang Xuan and the other man exploded and turned into rain of light and disappeared.
After a period of darkness, Wang Xuan and the little white tiger both revived. The death was so real and the experience was so profound that it left people with lingering fears.
"See? With me here, everything went smoothly. We're back safely!" After returning to the human body, the round-faced girl was the first to take credit.
Wang Xuan couldn't stand her, so he held her tiger head and rubbed it again and again!
"Ouch..." She bared her teeth and claws.
Wang Xuan sat cross-legged, constantly experiencing death, standing again and again on scriptures from unknown ages, indirectly communicating with another mythological civilization.
The benefits are obvious. Some extremely powerful people are also looking for a way out. They want to recreate a new mythological world and get closer to real energy.
Wang Xuan was comprehending and absorbing the scriptures. In the wisps of strange substances overflowing from the fire, he seemed to see the real place in a trance.
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