Yan Xing's return did not cause too many waves.
That is because his importance has been reduced with the destruction of the ruins of creation, and also because the alliance has more important things to deal with at this time, and the attention of many true immortals is not on him.
As we all know, the dimensions of this world are divided into levels one to thirteen, but few people know that there is actually a "zero dimension" hidden beyond this.
It is a by-product of the high-dimensional space-time established by the Nine Clans Alliance. Because of its special nature, it is properly kept by the alliance and is used for the sole purpose of storing a book.
Without boundaries, at the infinite heights of the thirteenth dimension, true immortal figures appeared one after another, arriving from various places and gathering together. Their dazzling wills intertwined and collided, and they all came with their true bodies.
"Mastermind!"
All the immortals gathered in front of a large ball of light, which was the control center of high-dimensional space and time, the super-dimensional brain.
The mastermind knew the purpose of everyone's coming, and his radiance rippled, forming a neutral face with a particularly solemn look and rational and strict eyes.
"Mastermind, we are here to get the Zero Dimension. This is the vote confirmation document of the Yuanzu Council."
Sima Wenchen stepped forward and unfolded an immortal gold document. The real names on it were densely packed with the will fluctuations of each true immortal. This decision was unanimously approved.
"Everyone, please make sure to turn on the secret text."
The mastermind glanced at it and sucked the document into the light ball. Although it was also one of the participants who voted on this resolution, it was still meticulous and the whole process was full of rigid formulas.
"good!"
All the real immortals nodded and spread their palms. A mysterious word slowly appeared in the palm of their hand. It was impossible to understand its meaning. It was unique and unique. There were more than ninety words in total. They floated out and intertwined into a piece of text in the void.
"The ciphertext is 90% complete and the opening conditions have been met."
Because there are a dozen true immortals who fled into the [Space-time Corridor Barrier] in order to avoid being pursued by an unknown will. Some people came back with good luck, while others were still lost. To open the cipher text, I had to come in person, so the alliance was delayed for several years.
Buzz!
After the mastermind confirmed that the secret text was correct, the big ball of light began to rotate slowly. After a moment, a crack appeared on the surface, and a transparent crystal Rubik's Cube the size of a fist floated out and fell into Sima Wenchen's hands. All the true immortals cast bright eyes on it.
Visible to the naked eye, there is a black dot floating quietly in the Rubik's Cube. It is indescribable. It is zero dimension.
Zero dimension, no size, no dimensions, no time and space, it seems to be just an imaginary [point].
"Walk--"
The real immortals stepped forward at the same time, and the next moment, they all appeared in the Yuanzu Council space, each sitting on the divine throne, looking at Sima Wenchen who was holding the Rubik's Cube on the high platform.
"untie!"
Sima Wenchen looked solemn. He made a seal with his hand and placed it on the crystal Rubik's Cube. Strands of golden threads followed the surface of the Rubik's Cube and slowly sank into the interior, approaching the zero-dimensional black dot until they intersected with it.
At this time, an unknown change occurred in the zero dimension. Because it was connected to the golden line, it temporarily jumped to "one dimension", which is a line segment.
The line segment seemed to open a strange gap in time and space, and a book with a simple appearance was slowly drawn out of it. The Crystal Rubik's Cube was like a liquid, allowing the book to fall. When it fell into Sima Wenchen's hands, the book had expanded several times in size.
The cover of this book is nameless, and its color is hazy and mysterious. From the moment it enters reality, an ancient breath that has passed through the years comes to face, which is breathtaking and boundless.
"Take the soldiers of the ruins!"
Sima Wenchen spoke solemnly, his palms trembling slightly. He felt that the book was extremely heavy, and even he could not bear the weight.
Ding Ling clang!
The real immortals waved their palms, and the relic soldiers flew out one after another in circles and were inserted on the high platform. They all shone with treasure and exuded the holy aura.
There are eighteen kinds of weapons, including bells, drums, mirrors, towers, furnaces, tripods, harps, wheels, etc. Many of the weapons are still stained with fresh blood, obviously after extremely brutal fighting and robbery.
Surrounded by many ruined soldiers, the atmosphere
Sima Wenchen suddenly felt much more relaxed as he stretched out his hand to hold the cover of the book and slowly opened it.
"My sages, wake up from your endless slumber!
"
Buzz——
The book was opened to reveal the first page, which was a vivid portrait with bright colors. The person in the painting had a smile on his lips, his eyes seemed to be closed, he was as humble as jade, and his aura was transcendent.
As if hearing the call, the man in the painting moved his eyes slightly, turned his eyes, and looked towards the outside world. Immediately, an arm stretched out from the painting, holding a bronze cauldron relic weapon, and the bright light exploded, swallowing the entire space.
The true immortals narrowed their eyes slightly and saw a figure in the lake in the light, stepping out of the painting with a mysterious and transcendent aura.
"Who wakes up from the dream first? What year is it today?"
The voice was fluttering and contained inexplicable power. The real immortals present seemed to see a man as humble as jade smiling and nodding to them.
"Ahem, Patriarch Xiaoyao, please give way first and please make room for other seniors."
The corner of Sima Wenchen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but remind him that now is not the time to act cool. Many of the sleeping immortals in the book seemed to have sensed something and were awakening themselves. He could hardly hold the [Book of Eternal Sleep]. .
"Oh, sorry."
Immortal Xiaoyao showed an apology on his face, and then he took a step forward. The bronze cauldron in his hand expanded and became larger, and he sat cross-legged on it casually.
Sima Wenchen took a deep breath and turned over another page with difficulty. This page showed a woman with a cold expression, her brows and eyes were full, her face was like warm jade, and the divine lines between her eyebrows were shining.
"Hmph! What are you writing about?"
Without waiting for the call, the woman opened her eyes on her own initiative, glared at Sima Wenchen outside, then stretched out her white jade hand and held the Jiaowei Guqin.
Qiang——
Fingertips fiddled with it, the sound of the piano vibrated, and the aura of terror made everyone tremble.
"good."
A gust of fragrant wind floated in front of him, and the woman in the painting had disappeared. Sima Wenchen was scolded, and he knew that these sages had held it in for too long, so he did not dare to delay any longer and immediately turned to the next page.
"Well!?"
All the true immortals frowned, and an extremely strong smell of blood assaulted their nostrils. It blocked the five senses and was still unable to be isolated. The space in the council became scarlet under the reflection of the pictures in the book.
The painting on this page is a sea of blood, with a scarlet lotus flower made of condensed blood floating on the surface of the sea. As the pages of the book opened, the lotus flower bloomed, revealing a bald man sitting in it.
"Honored Blood Buddha!"
This was another legendary ruthless man. All the true immortals subconsciously sat upright. They sensed a wave of will full of dangerous aura, sweeping past him.
The Blood Buddha World Lord slowly opened his eyes, flashing an evil light, stepped on the blood lotus, walked out of the sea of blood, and reached out to hold the soldiers of a pagoda ruins.
"My Buddha is merciful. This world has become filthy again."
"Hmph! Blood Buddha, please restrain yourself first. There are no enemies here." The woman holding the Jiaowei Guqin said coldly, very dissatisfied with the Blood Buddha's unbridled murderous intent.
Sima Wenchen smacked his mouth, Wu Xia took care of other things, moved his palm slightly, and struggled to open the next page.
As the "Book of Eternal Sleep" is constantly opened, one true immortal steps out. They come from different eras and different years. Because of the lack of relic soldiers, they all choose to seal themselves and enter eternal sleep. .
How easy is it for a true immortal to freeze his lifespan?
The stronger the strength, it is itself an extremely vast and constantly burning energy source. To give an inappropriate metaphor, compared with mortals, the difference between a frozen drop of water and the boundless sea is like the difference between a true immortal's sleep and a boundless sea.
But living beings are always full of the possibility of creating miracles, not to mention the peak wisdom of the entire civilization. The discovery of [Zero-Dimensional Black Spot] perfectly solved this problem.
The true immortal first reduced himself to two dimensions, turned it into a picture, and printed it on the "Book of Eternal Sleep". Then the book crossed one dimension and entered the zero dimension without time and space.
There is endless darkness where there is nothing, but it is the most suitable place for a true immortal to sleep.
[In view of the general environment,
The Supreme Immortal is indeed the highest realm that is extremely difficult to reach.
But the long years, coupled with the support of endless resources, the open inheritance knowledge of the alliance, and the superposition of realms brought about by awakening the memories of past lives after repeated reincarnations.
Under such favorable conditions, a lot of true immortals were born. In the past, people always felt that true immortals were rare because they were limited by the number of soldiers in the ruins. A large number of true immortals did not want to waste their lives in vain, but they could not Showing strength to walk in the world, simply choose to sleep and wait for the opportunity.
Finally, the time has come. These descendants of immortals have done a good job and found so many relic soldiers.
If you don’t wake up now, then when will you wait? ?
This is destined to be an extremely brilliant era.
Snapped--
Sima Wenchen closed the "Book of Eternal Sleep", and all the sages who were sleeping in it had awakened. Carefully stuff the book back into the zero-dimensional black spot. This thing may still be used in the future, but it will have to be returned to the master brain for safekeeping later.
Looking around, there are many real immortals, all with vast and boundless auras. This is the pinnacle meeting of the past and present. How magnificent is it? !
There is pride in the heart, this is the foundation of the Nine Clans Alliance.
"Fellow Taoists, now that the senior sages have returned, can we start the next step?"
The Lord of Samsara spoke slowly, his eyes dark, and the mandala wheel behind him kept spinning.
"Open! Human Race Tomb——"
Human Race Tomb, the burial place of all pure-blooded humans.
