Fortunately, Wang Xuan had his own goal and had made a plan before setting out. He wanted to first obtain the most important scripture, which was the sedimentation of endless essence.
An ordinary person would have collapsed long ago during such a dark journey.
"It seems that we can't find any extraordinary civilization along the way. No miracles have been born, no pure land beyond the six mythological sources, and no mythological civilization of its own.
"All the splendor of the past was just a group of fireflies radiating from a few sources." Wang Dou sighed.
In the end, he gave up the idea of looking for it. Such a journey was too slow and did not fit in with his travel plan. He was afraid that if he delayed too long, he would miss some great opportunity.
For him right now, if we talk about the fastest path, it must be the highest spiritual world. Physical distance is far less terrifying in the spiritual realm.
Ordinary people cannot walk this path. The highest spiritual world is extremely dangerous, with chaotic thunder, 14-color wonders, avenue whirlpools, etc. appearing at any time.
It is barely possible to go deep into the super world, and extraordinary people can explore it, but there are still risks. This is mainly a route that can be traveled smoothly by true saints.
Of course, in the highest spiritual world, it is not surprising that saints occasionally die.
It's mysterious and unpredictable there, and there are certain variables.
"It's really strange that the highest spiritual world still exists. Although it has dimmed compared to the past, it has not been destroyed. There is no doubt that the lower and middle spiritual worlds below should be close to disappearing, and the higher spiritual world has become a desert. Only the highest spiritual world is still preserved."
"Is it because there are countless living beings in the countless universes that the highest spiritual world can be maintained?" Wang Xuan naturally had reason to believe that the highest spiritual world was rooted in the living, and it was their spiritual power that continued and nourished this realm.
He added: "Perhaps, we can consider the supernatural from another perspective. It originated from the highest spiritual world. After all, it has not disappeared until now."
Studying from this perspective, he said to himself: "In short, the supernatural originates from people's minds?"
But he immediately shook his head. This was just one road, not very perfect or reliable. The source of the extraordinary should be formed by multiple roads intertwined together and finally originated.
When the source of myth No. 1 was in eternal silence for 3 years, Wang Xuan set out on the journey alone. After wandering in deep space for 6 years, he officially entered the highest spiritual world in the 10th year of eternal silence and began to take this shortcut.
Wang Xuan’s goal is his distant homeland, the old supernatural center that has lost all its glory and has been abandoned by the source of mythology for more than two hundred years.
Wang Xuan shook his head. He had personally experienced that kind of scene in the past, and had seen off an entire generation. Thinking about it now, he still felt a little sad.
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This time he went back not to pay tribute to the deceased or to reminisce about the past, but for the greatest opportunity he might encounter in his life.
Long before the mythical great migration, when he set out on the journey, he had briefly hesitated whether to go or not.
Now, he was attacked by the fake leader and driven out of the source of myth No. 1, so he could turn around and go back to find his own most important path.
When he left, he left many traces in that universe, determined the coordinates in the higher spiritual world, and also imprinted his own imperial runes.
It is expected that only two hundred years have passed. Even if the worlds have shifted and all the universes are changing, the old extraordinary center should be able to be found. There are still patterns to be found and there has been no disorder.
Sure enough, the highest spiritual world is full of dangers and various variables. If he doesn't hide deep in the fog and steer the boat, he may not go far.
The great cracks in the spiritual world occasionally appear suddenly, enough to tear apart the soul of a top-notch person in an instant.
As for the 14-color wonder, it exudes infinite murderous intent, and even a true saint would be seriously injured if he fell into it. Before Wang Xuan piloted the boat, he once tried to travel in the spiritual world, but found that it was unbearably slow, hindering the physical body, and far from being as fast as in the real world.
“Below the True Saint, I’m probably the only one who knows how to travel quickly, right?” he said to himself.
Then, less than half a year later, he almost had an accident. A spiritual relic, carrying a terrifying aura, was almost hit by the center of his rapidly floating ship.
"This is at least the spiritual skin of a top-notch true saint, right?" That ferocious skin still exudes terrifying holy power since it entered his mysterious foggy area. He observed it briefly, hesitated, and hurried on his way. It was a product left over from an unknown era, so there was no need to delve into it or trace its origin.
Along the way, Wang Xuan witnessed the dangers and magnificence of the highest spiritual world, the magnificent spiritual rivers and mountains, the endless storms of wonders, the remaining spiritual remains, and many strange plants in the spiritual realm.
It was like an endless and immortal painting unfolding, or like a real world. Unfortunately, there were no transcendent groups living here, and even the plants had no complete consciousness.
Wang Xuan was traveling in the highest spiritual world, and even with an unimaginable speed, it still took him 25 years to approach the abandoned old center. The main reason was that although he could vaguely sense the general direction, he was still only an extraordinary person after all. There were always errors in the coordinates' guidance to him, and he needed to constantly correct them. So even if he tried his best to hurry on, it took him a long time.
But this is much faster than traveling in the real world. Otherwise, if he travels through deep space, he doesn't know when he will be able to come back.
Finally, he was getting closer and sensing that familiar world, he was actually a little dazed at this moment.
"What is this?" When he came to the edge of the highest spiritual world corresponding to the old center, he saw a line, dim and without light. He materialized the Eternal Black Pot and tried to touch it, and then with a snap, the line broke directly.
"Cause and effect line?" Wang Xuan was surprised. What era is it now? There are still fishermen? They are out of date. The source of the supernatural over there has been moved away.
However, he really didn't cut the fishing line on purpose. He just explored it a little bit, and it was almost rotten by itself.
Wang Xuan walked forward and entered this area that was once extremely glorious and dazzling.
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