The universe is vast, countless stars are twinkling, and the footprints of life are all over the star fields, but in fact darkness and silence are the norm.
Large areas of the star field are dead, and no monks will set foot there for tens of thousands of years.
Although the vacuum and bitter cold of the universe no longer pose a threat to Sendai, only a saint can truly cross the stars.
Even so, in the infinite universe, there may be dangers that can kill the saints lurking everywhere.
Of course, to the emperor, these are nothing but mayflies.
A golden light spans the universe.
As if to take care of Daofu Tianzun, who had not traveled for many years, Emperor Zun deliberately slowed down his pace. Even so, the scene of the dry star field is like seeing flowers in the fog, fleeting.
"Yes, this place was once an important place with many orthodox traditions and was prosperous for a time."
Zhou Luo pointed to the silent star field and sighed.
That was a memory that belonged to Daofu Tianzun. It had left an indelible mark on his life. Now that he tasted it, it made Zhou Luo feel bitter in his heart.
"When all the source stones are mined, they will naturally decline."
Emperor Zun's eyes were blazing, he looked through the ruins, and he could see at a glance why the ancient star was abandoned.
Zhou Luo nodded, except for a few ancient stars who were favored by the great road, most of them would become unfit for practice after the source of their cultivation was exhausted.
The clone followed Emperor Zun to travel the universe, while Feixianxing's true body was eagerly absorbing everything, the ancient Tianzun's Tao and Dharma, memory, experience and vision.
Therefore, when reality and memory overlap, showing the ruthlessness of time, Zhou Luo can't help but sigh.
If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually return to the loess.
The unbearable end of prosperity aroused Zhou Luo's desire for Taoism.
"arrive."
Finally, the journey that exceeded the speed of light arrived at the end, and the originally blurry scene was frozen.
I saw a big purple star frozen in the sky, with boundless purple energy boiling, like a sun that was burning forever, extremely magnificent.
In fact, both the lunar and the sun appear too small in front of this ancient star, like a bright pearl, orbiting the ancient star.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but sneer: If Earth's scientists were to see this scene that subverted the theory of the Sun, I don't know what their expressions would be.
Ziwei!
Borrowing Daofu Tianzun's memory, Zhou Luo quickly made a judgment.
This ancient star is unique. No one has ever achieved enlightenment here. However, it is born with an imperial aura. It is the first star among all the stars in the sky. There is no doubt that someone will achieve enlightenment here.
An ancient deity once deduced that the ancient Ziwei star was probably the residence of a heavenly emperor in those chaotic ancient times.
However, as time passes, and after the chaos of ancient times, it has passed through the ancient times, the truth has long been unknown, only the Emperor Ziwei star still hangs high.
"Huh?" Zhou Luo noticed that the area around Ziwei Ancient Star was slightly different from what he remembered.
The entire palace is as if it were made of white marble, with monks traveling back and forth, flying around the ancient stars like the lunar sun.
Not only that, with the Tiangong as the center, if there are gods, formation patterns will emerge, connecting the nearby void, and almost including the entire Ziwei Ancient Territory.
"This is it?" Zhou Luo looked at Emperor Zun.
The latter responded with a mysterious smile:
"This place is the 'Ziwei Heaven' among the thirty-six heavens in my heaven." I won't say much, just hit the mark.
Thirty-six heavens... Ziwei Star Territory.
Zhou Luo suddenly realized that Heaven had already included the Ziwei Star Territory in its territory.
Just as he was about to inquire carefully, something strange happened in that heavenly palace.
I saw a streak of red cloud rising into the sky like flowing fire, and landed in front of the two of them in an instant.
The smoke dissipated, and only a middle-aged man in purple was seen, half-kneeling in the void, saying respectfully:
"My subordinates respectfully welcome the emperor."
This person has a majestic and majestic spirit. There is a glowing light in the immortal platform, and the essence of his body is surging. It is like a divine furnace, smelting the essence of heaven and earth, and his Taoism and magic power are constantly increasing.
Even though he is a quasi-emperor for the first time, his path is still bright. No wonder he can garrison the Ziwei Heavenly Territory.
He looked at Emperor Zun with eyes full of reverence.
"Get up." Emperor Zun said gently: "The matter I entrusted to you is now clear."
"Reply to the Emperor!" The man said excitedly:
"My subordinates live up to their trust!"
He was about to lead Emperor Zun forward, and then he noticed that there was another person beside Emperor Zun.
The young Taoist priest dressed up, but he could not see through his cultivation at all, so he cupped his fists and said hesitantly:
"May I ask who this is?"
"I am a friend of the Emperor, and I came here upon invitation." Zhou Luo explained to him in a kind manner without relying on his identity.
Hearing this, the man's heart froze, and he quickly looked at Emperor Zun, and saw that Emperor Zun did not deny it, and he was shocked:
Being able to be friends with Emperor Zun...
Not daring to think about it anymore, he said solemnly:
"please."
Under the leadership of the quasi-emperor, the two of them were able to communicate unimpeded. During this period, the monks from Ziwei Star who came to visit were politely turned away one by one.
The three of them entered a certain heavenly palace, and the quasi-emperor of heaven immediately opened a space tunnel with a token.
Well, it is a small world created by man.
The quasi-emperor turned around and explained: "This place is Ziwei Tianlao."
Zhou Luo nodded, stepping in without doubting his presence.
After all, it was just an incarnation, and Emperor Zun had absolutely no reason to take action against him at this time.
The scene that appeared in front of Zhou Luo surprised him.
Green mountains, green waters, towering ancient trees, except for the lack of human traces, it looks like a paradise.
Because of this, both Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo quickly locked onto the only building in this world.
It was a small courtyard made of bamboo and wood. The three of them stood on the clouds and observed calmly. There was only the breath of one living thing in it.
After a moment, the wooden door opened, and a young man dressed as a scholar walked out, carrying a book bag as if he was about to go out.
His eyes were red, his mouth was sharp and his teeth were sharp, and his exposed skin was covered with a layer of gray hair. He looked like a wolf monster!
Of course, this is not surprising. There are also monsters in the outside world who are unwilling to take the form of humans, but their clothing, food, housing, and transportation all imitate human beings.
I saw him walking to the door, turning around and showing a conscious and kind smile:
"Madam, my husband has gone to the town to teach."
There is weirdness.
Zhou Luo didn't need to look to know that this wolf demon was the only one in the whole room, so there was no such thing as a "lady".
Looking up at the celestial platform between the wolf demon's eyebrows, he felt that it was chaotic and filthy, as if countless souls were intertwined together.
However, the wolf demon who said he was going to teach in the town showed a fierce look as soon as he arrived in the mountains and forests. He got down on all fours and transformed into the top predator. He continued the bloody fight for nearly half a day.
Finally, it bit the neck of a hare and ran back to the bamboo house.
As he approached the courtyard, his pace slowed down, he stood upright, holding the still bloody hare in his hand, and walked straight into the kitchen.
From time to time, smoke rises and the aroma of food fills the air.
When dusk fell, the wolf demon walked to the door with gentle steps, looked at the mountain road with tender eyes, tilted his head and leaned on the bamboo door, murmuring:
"Ms. sir, why haven't you come back yet?"
Every word and action is like a wife looking forward to her husband's return, which is creepy.
