Chapter 1848 The Flame that Illuminates All Things, the Vast Star Map

"Supreme?"

Yang Qingxuan asked: "What is Supreme?"

Guizang shook his head and said, "I haven't reached the Supreme Realm either, so I can't understand the Supreme. I only know that the achievement of the Supreme is inseparable from the origin of the Tao. If you are in this star field, don't think about the Supreme. Stepping into the Lord of a Thousand Realms and going to the Great Universe of the first generation is the real thing."

Yang Qingxuan was startled and said, "Go to the Great Universe of the first generation? I never thought about it. Why do I have to leave after I have achieved Thousand Realms?"

Guizang sneered and said, "The reason why you haven't thought about it is because your realm is far from being reached. Of course, you don't have to leave. In the end, Dao will disappear and be annihilated in this derived universe."

Yang Qingxuan was shocked and said: "Annihilation?"

Gui Zang said: "Anyone has the calamity of the five declines, and the Lord of a Thousand Worlds is no exception. However, it is said that only by controlling the source of the Tao and achieving the supreme state can one avoid the five declines and truly achieve immortality. The source of the Tao, It is in the great universe of the first generation. Therefore, there are countless worlds and thousands of planes, and anyone who has become the master of a thousand worlds will try his best to go to the great universe of the first generation."

Yang Qingxuan asked: "How should we go to this new generation of great universe?"

Guizang smiled slightly and said: "This is not what you should know now. When that day comes, you will naturally be able to see the scenery of that level. Do you know what the purpose of Gu Yao's coming to Zhongdu Xingqiong is?" ?”

Thinking of Liezi and Mo Ting, Yang Qingxuan felt like a stone was pressed in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

Guizang said: "I have integrated part of Gu Yao's spiritual consciousness. Although I haven't read all of its memories, I understand a thing or two about the capital during this trip. The Heavenly One asked him to find the ten-direction star platform. "

"Ten Direction Star Platform?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and said: "The Ten Direction Star Tower has been destroyed in the Battle of the Peak, where is it left?"

But then I thought about it, thinking that it was destroyed during the first Star Palace Rebellion, but reappeared during the second summit battle, and both times were the center of the turmoil. I couldn't help but wonder: "Can the star platform be reborn by itself?"

Guizang said: "I don't know either, but since the Celestial One asked Gu Yao to look for it, it probably exists. And why did you choose Gu Yao? Maybe it's because of the flame, which can illuminate everything in the dark?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "This darkness can't block the warrior's eyes at all. It shouldn't be due to the light. It may be due to the power of the stars, or the spirit of a thousand worlds. No matter what it is, I will try."

Yang Qingxuan had seen the ten-direction star platform twice, and he had a feeling for some of the changes in the rune formation above.

Immediately, he calmed down, sat cross-legged in the void, made seals with his hands, and spread his spiritual consciousness infinitely.

Yang Qingxuan's body immediately turned into a little bit of flame, turning into a phantom of the eternal burning body, spreading around, like a huge fireball.

Guizang closed his eyes, made a formula in front of him, and stood quietly in front of the fireball, entering the state of cultivation.

He didn't bother to care about Yang Qingxuan's affairs. He focused on refining Gu Yao's original spirit and striving to return to the Thousand Realm as soon as possible.

The two faced each other quietly like this, forming an extremely quiet picture. Except for the slight beating of the flame, time seemed to have stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge fireball trembled slightly, and inside it turned into Yang Qingxuan, sitting cross-legged in the fire.

There was a hint of surprise on Yang Qingxuan's face, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something.

In this huge pit leading to the universe, besides the pure Chuyang, there are also a little bit of starlight, but it is swallowed by the black hole and covered by Chuyang, so it is difficult to detect.

Yang Qingxuan integrated himself into Chuyang, and his consciousness was immediately put into infinity, and every bit of Chuyang was under his perception.

With the rotation of the sun and the moon, the endless starlight projected from the universe is like the water falling in the Pinghu Lake, causing the energy in the entire Chuyang to be released bit by bit until there are countless waves.

It's just that this kind of wave is extremely slight. If it wasn't for turning into the source of fire and merging into Chuyang, otherwise, even Guizang with an eight-star cultivation would be hard to perceive.

Those waves are like drizzle, and the ripples are slowly connected into one piece, forming a vast and complex pattern.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked. These ripples were not chaotic, but arranged according to certain rules. Each starlight ripple was an energy point, which interacted with each other, and finally formed a vast and boundless star map!

Yang Qingxuan looked one by one, and every energy point turned into a pattern, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the star platform he had seen before.

Yang Qingxuan completely let go of his mind, sensing the power, structure and changes within it.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and said: "It's strange, it doesn't make sense, everything here is destroyed, what is the power that makes these stars projected to form a vast star map?"

Yang Qingxuan diffused his consciousness again and integrated it into the entire Chuyang, sensing all changes and impermanence.

But from the beginning to the end, there is nothing but the star map formed by the ripples.

At this point, I had to give up.

After talking about the situation with Gui Zang, Gui Zang was also in deep thought, looking in all directions, and said: "It is not easy to hide the knowledge of you and me. This star platform is the inheritance of the star palaces of the past dynasties. , you go back and ask Yinyun, he should know."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Exactly, how could I have forgotten Yin Yun. Let's go quickly, I don't know how long we have been delayed in this world of light, the Daoying Conference is about to start."

At this moment, several figures in the distance flew towards him.

The leaders were Ziye and Ziyuan, who were overjoyed to see Yang Qingxuan and Guizang, and shouted from a distance: "Qingxuan! Lord Guizang!"

Yang Qingxuan had already sensed that several stars were outside the world of light, and said with a wry smile: "It's hard for you to protect these days."

Ziyuan said: "Why are you being so polite? You should."

Yang Qingxuan's heart was warm, and he asked again: "How long have Guizang and I retreated here, but what happened?"

Ziyuan said: "It's been three months. During this time, many strong people have come to investigate, and most of them are foreigners, but they don't care. Ziye and I have also entered this world of light several times, just sensing your existence , but have never been able to find your real body. Later, I gave up and guarded outside the boundary. Brother Qingxuan, have you broken through again?"

Zi Yuan was full of surprises.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "I'll talk about this matter after I go back. Three months is not short, and I don't know what changes will happen to Xuanxiao Jiangque and this world."

Yang Qingxuan immediately sacrificed Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk, covered everyone, and disappeared into the Realm of Light in a flash.

And not long after Yang Qingxuan left, there was a flash of light in the void, and a cold hum came, shaking the light into waves, which seemed extremely displeased.

Not far from the cold voice, a contemptuous and mocking voice suddenly sounded, as if mocking something.