Meteorites and star debris stretch between heaven and earth like a ruined universe, with remnants of fire, intertwined and connected together, like the bioelectricity in the brain.
Wang Xuan was not afraid and looked at the young man in white.
When ordinary extraordinary people come, they will only see the destroyed stars.
Only when one's spiritual thoughts are seriously "beyond the scope" and expand into the deep space, reaching far and wide, can one discern the outline of the head constructed with stars.
This would have been a magnificent scene, very grand, but now it gives the impression of being decayed and doomed to extinction.
"Unexpectedly, there is a remnant spirit of a true saint." Even the screen of the mobile phone was flashing.
Wang Xuan disappeared from the spot, just like a traveler in the air arriving at a vast group of meteorites in the midst of the passing of light.
Looking closely at the young man, he was very calm, and even had a hint of fighting spirit.
Even the mobile phone wonder was stunned. He was not afraid. On the contrary, under the Avenue of Balance, he wanted to fight against a young true saint?
The young man in white standing on the largest and brightest star corpse was obviously stunned. It had been so many years since he had seen a supernatural being, and now someone was willing to take the initiative to fight him?
He waved his hand to indicate that don't be nervous, he was not a roadblock.
However, the young man on the opposite side was not nervous at all. Instead, he was eager to try and took the initiative to go down to the field as if he was looking for a fight.
"Era after era, the extraordinary people have moved the world, and I am the last one to decay. I am a passer-by of hundreds of generations. How much joy can I have in this dreamlike life?" He shook his head and said, "How sad it is to spend the best time of life fighting."
He did not take action and wanted to have a chat with Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan was deeply surprised. He thought he had encountered a very dangerous blocker. He didn't expect the True Saint to be so easy to talk to.
"If he had been peaceful and calm in the past, he wouldn't have been beaten like this." The mobile phone said, but it turned off the screen and said no more.
"I am going to disappear completely, don't miss me." The young man in white is really humble. He just said this as soon as he came up. He doesn't sound like a supreme saint at all.
"Then I'll help you burn some paper later." Wang Xuan said. He didn't seem like a normal young transcendent and didn't care much about his identity.
"It's not easy for those who can get here. At least they have reached the pinnacle in a certain field. You are very good." said the young man in white.
Wang Xuan said: "It's OK, but there is still something missing in the spiritual realm. I lack a true saint-level spiritual text. The fact that you are here shows that we are destined to be together."
The young man in white sighed, "Why do I feel that our relationship is misplaced? Am I the passive party? You are so careless when asking for scriptures? If it were another extraordinary person, he would have knelt down and kowtowed."
"The True Saint is supreme and goes straight to the essence. Does he need red tape? You don't really want me to perform a grand ceremony, do you?" Wang Xuan asked.
"If I ask you to kowtow, will you fight me?" The young man in white looked at him, as if he thought it was outrageous.
Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, I respect my teachers. Also, I don't like fighting. Fighting and killing are boring. Although I am a transcendent, I expect a reality without enemies and opponents."
The young man in white sat on a meteorite with flames flying everywhere and said, "Yes?"
The conversation between the two was quite strange. It didn't seem like a latecomer meeting a true saint at all. It was all very casual.
After chatting for a while, Wang Xuan finally said seriously: "Compared to the Yuanshen technique, I care more about the secrets of this world. How did the senior die here? Is there a living true saint here? Is there an old saint?"
"Look how miserable I am. Can I give you an explanation for why I ended up like this? My body and soul are gone." The young man in white looked up at the dark sky, and the flames on the surrounding meteorites became dimmer.
He sighed, "My Yuan Shen vision in the past should have been magnificent, but I left behind such a tattered starry sky. I am just a wisp of spiritual thought condensed from the extraordinary fire flowing from these meteorites. I don't even know that my predecessor was a true saint. It was only told to me by later people who passed by here."
Wang Xuan's face changed. He wanted to explore the situation of the world behind the dusk wonder, but he knew nothing.
The young man in white said, "I heard that I should die in hell. Maybe some blood sacrifice was triggered when the saint died, and the scene of the broken Yuanshen appeared here."
He seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, without any overly heavy feelings, because these were just mentioned by passers-by and he himself had no memory of them.
"I don't even have the Meta-Nerve Chapter you need." He said while sitting on the meteorite.
Wang Xuan bowed and said, "Senior, you won't blame me for not showing you great respect, right? I feel that a true saint like you can find another one to go to the New Transcendent Center when the universe decays, so why would you care about such empty courtesy?"
The young man in white smiled bitterly and said, "It's useless even if you kneel down in front of me. Even part of my past was told to me by passers-by."
He pointed at the meteorites in the sky and said, "Their flames are interweaving and fading. They may help you comprehend some of the truth. Anyway, other people have only comprehended about 20% of it."
Wang Xuan was speechless. Not long ago, the mobile phone strange object was saying that there might be a chapter on the soul here, but the result was like this.
No wonder the golden figure and the petite woman he killed were only partially integrated, because this place was not complete to begin with.
"When senior leaves, I will burn some paper to see him off." Wang Xuan said absentmindedly.
"Why do I feel like you are urging me to get on the road? Can you please stop being so realistic?" said the young man in white.
Wang Xuan explained: "Because I don't have time to stay here for long, and burning paper in advance would be disrespectful to you."
"Stop talking. You're really just urging me to get on the road." The young man in white waved his hands. He had never met such a latecomer.
"I don't mean that. Let's not talk about it anymore." Wang Xuan said listlessly.
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