Chapter 3293: The Seed of Eternity

Chapter 3293 Eternal Seed

small universe.

Ye Chen was carrying a jug, sitting on the top of the withered mountain, quietly looking up at the sky, there is no difference between day and night, the sky is gloomy, there is no vast starry sky, and there are no bright stars, the silence is terrifying.

how to go back.

This is what Ye Chen is thinking at this moment. I don't know if the empress has suppressed Zizaitian, whether she has returned to the heavens, and when she returned, whether she also suffered from the disaster of the river of emptiness, and if she has returned to the heavens, whether she can return to the heavens. Desolate emperor.

All this, he wants to know.

However, trapped in the small universe, I can't find my way, and I don't know how to get back.

Suddenly, he flicked his sleeves.

Seeing a piece of golden light swaying, floating in the dark sky, turning into twinkling stars.

To be precise, it is a word of "Dun Jia Tian".

When the seal was broken that day, all the Tian characters collected by the Supreme Master belonged to him, and now they are hung in the sky as stars, and there is no sense of disobedience, dispelling the gloom, and giving the small universe a ray of light.

Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and watched quietly.

The light of the celestial character dazzled his mind, and each one in it was refined from the universe.

Unfortunately, it was not opened.

"How to go back."

He had said this murmur countless times, but he couldn't be trapped here.

While mumbling, he drank a pot of wine and fell into a deep sleep.

There is Yiren in the dream, and there is also his hometown in the dream, but he is alone watching, extremely lonely.

He used the dream way, wanting to dream back to the heavens.

It's a pity that he hasn't mastered the dream way. In terms of combat power, he is far better than Yao Chi, but in terms of understanding dreams, he is far inferior to Ji Ningshuang. Ji Ningshuang can cross the universe with dreams, but he can't.

A dream lasts for thousands of years.

However, the universe of the heavens is only one day.

Immemorial prehistoric.

In the dark sky, there are occasional bangs, and many of the gods who arrived later proved the truth against the sky.

It is true that the stronger the Saint Body, the weaker the Dao of Heaven.

In this way, the oppression of the common people will naturally be weakened, and the shackles of the gods are gradually loosened.

"Ants."

A generation of holy demons sneered, no matter how great the emperor is, it is useless, and the Wuhuang emperor is all cannon fodder.

"The power of the common people is far beyond your imagination."

The deity is coiled on the top of the mountain, enlightening the Tao in meditation, and a sentence is so ethereal that only a generation of holy demons can hear it.

"It's just a battle between trapped beasts." A generation of holy demons laughed sinisterly.

"The confidante believed in the common people, and Qi Hua also believed in the common people. This is faith."

"I want to see how long you can last."

A simple dialogue, annihilated in the vastness.

The god didn't answer any more, and calmly realized the Tao. He is also at the peak of quasi-Huang, and he may also advance to Huangdi.

Not only him, but all quasi-barren peaks are fighting for the universe.

Success or failure, no one knows, but the light of hope is still there, and the luck of the people is still there.

A dream in a thousand years, Ye Chen woke up.

His eyes were rather cloudy, and he failed to dream back to the heavens, but his comprehension of the way of dreams has deepened.

On this day, he went down the mountain.

In the dimness, he was carrying a jug, like a wandering tourist, walking in the world of mortals, saying that it was the world, but there were no living creatures, he was the only living creature in this small universe.

"Qiankun."

"rule."

"Heaven."

Ye Chen murmured all the way, looking at the words "Dun Jia Tian" hanging in the sky while walking.

They are still so bright.

At least, as far as this small universe is concerned, it will be a shining, dying civilization. It is already the dust of the years. There is no way of heaven, no universe, no rules, and everything here is just a decoration.

However, he is not in it.

He is an outsider.

Yes, he does not belong to this small universe, he is a wandering vain tourist.

A guest can overwhelm the host.

For the first time in a thousand years, his eyes shone with light.

There are no rules, but rules can be made.

There is no universe, but universe can be created.

There is no way of heaven, but the way of heaven can be created. He is the sky, the god here. The dying civilization is gone, but this universe will continue an immortal legend because of the reappearance of the way of heaven.

And he is the creator of this myth.

"I understand."

When Ye Chen smiled, his eyes not only shone brightly, but also became more enlightened.

Heaven.

There will be one more privilege to become a small universe, and this privilege may help him return to the heavens.

Maybe, there are other good fortunes against the sky.

"Turn decay into magic." Ye Chen raised his head and poured it vigorously, not deliberately using it to dissolve the alcohol.

Perhaps the wine was too strong, and the mind was full of drunkenness.

Under the reflection of the sky character, his tenacious steps were like stepping on a sponge, his body was swaying, and his drunken eyes were full of sleepiness. To him, the world was like a dream.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, he fell to the vast ground.

This sleep will last for a hundred years, let the wind and dust blow, and let the vicissitudes of time pass.

No signs of waking up.

In the second hundred years, most of his holy body was half covered by soil.

In the third hundred years, a complete burial.

This year, he was completely buried in the ground, his body was rotting, his holy bones were mottled, and his soul was also aging.

He was like a seed, an eternal seed, buried in the soil.

If you want to become heaven, you must first decay.

This is his enlightenment. He will integrate himself into the small universe, and will give birth to that towering tree with eternal seeds. One day, there will be such an eternal fruit that will glow with eternal vitality.

boom! Rumble!

The thunder disasters in the ancient times came one after another, and each one was bigger and bigger than the last.

Emperor, seems to have become a Chinese cabbage.

And the primordial prehistoric land is the sacred soil of long cabbage, and Nirvana emerges in endlessly.

"Change."

Amidst the rumbling sound, there was a surprise from the end of the ancient world.

It is Emperor Xuan and Emperor Ghost.

These two would run away, and they both hired the younger emperor to take their place, while the two of them came here for a stroll, and just as they landed, they saw Dihuang and Hongyan, all of them bursting with brilliance.

boom!

The deity manifested in an instant, the eyes of the gods were like torches, the fire of the primordial spirit of Emperor Huang and Hongyan burned like a raging flame, and the ancient holy body was also reshaped inch by inch, and it was also covered with a layer of eternal light.

"Have you survived the ordeal?" the god muttered softly.

The lineage of the Holy Body, the lineage of the miraculous, all prosper, all lose.

The change between Dihuang and Hongyan must be due to Ye Chen.

He should have survived the adversity, not only survived, but probably still undergoing a great nirvana.

You are better than me.

It took a long time to see the deity smiling without any falsehood.

It's been so long.

This is the first time for him to serve the Eucharist Supreme, and his sister chose him, and it turned out to be the right choice.

"It's all right."

After taking a last look at Emperor Huang and Hongyan, the god turned around and returned to the top of the mountain, continuing to comprehend his way. No matter what, he had to rush to become the Emperor Huang before the Emperor Huang came out of the outer domain.

He's gone, Emperor Xuan and Ghost Emperor are still there,

This unreliable emperor is still so sentimental, holding his hands like two door gods, one at the other, watching Dihuang and Hongyan, mainly looking at Hongyan, this girl, the longer she is, the more beautiful she is.

"Two six four six seven zero eight five two." Ghost Emperor suddenly said

"What." Emperor Xuan glanced sideways.

"The book friend group of "Immortal Martial Emperor Zun", go back and add, it is said by the Six Realms and Three Ways."

"It's pretty cool, it's full."

The two emperors spoke to each other, chatting happily, and sometimes raised their eyes to look at the vortex of emptiness, wondering if the Empress of Heaven is okay, whether she can transform against the sky, and make up for the knife she cut herself.

Can't make it up.

This will be the empress' answer. Although there are no rules in the unknown field, it is not omnipotent.

It's Zizaitian, it's full of novelty.

This universe is indeed not as simple as imagined, and has never seen such a strange place.

"Don't waste your energy in vain, I can't make up for it."

After closing his eyes, Zizai Genius looked at the Empress, and his words were still flat.

The empress remained silent and finally gave up.

"Entering the Eternal Immortal Realm may be feasible." Zi Zaitian said in a leisurely manner. The words were not foolish, but she really firmly believed that she had known the Supreme Being for countless years, and she had also heard some secrets.

"I wish."

The Empress said, then closed her eyes, searching for the traces of the ghost, in order to seek the resurrection of the Supreme.

Xingzi Xiaowa refused to let her go, and ran out to make trouble.

In the unknown field, there was a sudden boom, and even the empress was bleeding, which really shocked Zi Zaitian. He knew that the little baby was not simple, but he didn't know how scary it was. I'm afraid the Supreme God came, and it wasn't enough to watch!

But thinking about it, I was relieved.

Xiaowa, like the Supreme Being, also comes from the Eternal Immortal Realm, and those who come there are not ordinary people.

In contrast, Xiaowa seems to be more terrifying than Taishang.

Still in that small universe, groggy, no living beings, nor Ye Chen.

Planted the seed of eternity and waited for it to sprout.

I don't know which day, the sky and the earth are more hazy, quite turbid, and become a chaos.

The entire small universe has turned into chaos.

Looking at the Dunjia Tian character hanging in the sky, it is always shining, but it is all covered by the brilliance.

Everything seems to have returned to the beginning of the world.

This period of time is extremely long, maybe a hundred years, or a thousand years.

No one counts.

In the quiet night, there is such a ray of wind, a little more spirituality, and a ray of chaos is blown away.

This moment is worth remembering.

The magic of decay has finally opened, and the years will record this eternal moment.

Another hundred years.

These hundred years, to the heavens, may be just a stick of incense, but to the small world, time has become a knife, and the chaos of the caged small universe has gradually been blown away. Qingming, that is a touch of light, a light that no darkness can cover.

End of a hundred years.

The eternal seeds finally took root and sprouted. The bright eternal light reflects dreams and is accompanied by mysterious visions. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the Taoist voice, forming the oldest divine comedy.

Accompanied by the Divine Comedy, the energy of this universe is revived.

It is the most original and eternal source, in decay, Nirvana is reborn.

Time changes.

The land of the small universe hums and collides with each other from time to time. Mountains are piled up and abyss are split open. However, the remaining mountains of ancient civilizations are mostly collapsing, and the broken stones are turned into ashes, and most of them become historical dust. The myth of the new civilization According to the legend, the evolution begins, and the entire small universe is in nirvana.

This process is extremely long.

There are still no living beings, but in a certain corner of the world, there are many small sprouts, which broke through the soil of the years and gave birth to the roots of time. With the vicissitudes of life, since ancient times, life has been alive.

Rules, there are rules.

Qiankun, there is Qiankun.

The once decayed eternity became the Creator in the magic, and he will be the newborn Heavenly Dao.