"Tsk, tsk, your wine is really strong. No wonder that girl got drunk."
In a Taoist temple deep in the Biyou Palace, Tongtian, who originally had a serious look on his face, finally returned to his usual appearance after eating several cups of roasted knives.
Under his strong request, everyone present had their cultivation levels sealed.
But Tang Hao kept it in mind. Anyway, even the saints couldn't see through his cultivation, it didn't matter whether he was sealed or not.
The cultivation level of Dujie is enough to make Tang Haowen drink a cup. Compared with Tongtian, who is still slightly drunk, his expression still shows no change.
"Haha, this is my first time seeing such a special wine."
The young man picked up the wine glass in front of him and looked at the bright thing inside, a trace of curiosity flashed on his face.
Although his cultivation is sealed, the saint's methods are still unpredictable.
With just one glance, I could tell that the thing in front of me indeed came from beyond the ancient times.
At this time, Yuan Shi was no longer as aloof as before, his old face was slightly flushed, and his originally deep eyes were also a little blurred.
Looking at this scene, Tang Hao couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He finally understood what kind of character Yuan Shi was.
Two words to describe it, that is upright.
Tongtian said that he could seal his cultivation. As a saint, he actually sealed all his cultivation.
With Tang Hao's eyesight, it was easy to see that although Tongtian and Laozi also sealed their realms, they still had a hand in it.
When the alcohol entered their bodies, it didn't take long before it was almost diluted.
But Yuanshi was different. Like Yaochu before, he had completely sealed his saint body.
The 72-degree burning knife made him feel a little dazed.
The dignified saint actually became drunk because of a few glasses of white wine. If he told this, no one would believe him.
But the thing really happened in front of Tang Hao, which made Tang Hao lament the mystery of fate.
"By the way, don't you want to know about other worlds outside of the prehistoric era?"
"It just so happens that my senior brother is here now. You can ask him."
Tongtian seemed to have thought of something at this time, and suddenly looked at Tang Hao and said with a smile.
"The world beyond the wilderness?"
Hearing Tongtian's words, a trace of surprise flashed in my eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, aren't you just outside the wilderness? Why do you still need to ask me?"
Tang Hao didn't expect that Tongtian would express his previous thoughts like this.
Seeing the surprised look in my eyes, he could only smile and say: "The only other world I have ever come into contact with is the prehistoric world. I haven't had the chance to see other worlds yet."
"Why no chance?"
Before I could speak, Tongtian asked curiously.
Tang Hao had never said these words to him before.
"Oh, it's nothing. I think maybe other worlds can't bear my arrival."
Tang Hao glanced at Tongtian and replied casually.
After hearing Tang Hao's explanation, except for Yuan Shi, Laozi and Tongtian all had a strange look in their eyes.
Can't bear his coming?
This statement means a lot.
However, the strange look in their eyes quickly disappeared. After all, thinking about it, they had all seen the horror of Tang Hao's true form before.
Although there are many powerful worlds in the world that can even compare to the prehistoric era, they are still in the minority.
Most of the world is actually just a small world-like existence.
Even the prehistoric world trembled a little when faced with Tang Hao's true body, let alone those other small worlds?
There is nothing wrong with what Tang Hao said.
"Haha, since fellow Taoist God wants to know about the outside world, I will naturally tell you everything."
"I just don't know, what kind of things do fellow Taoists want to know?"
I smiled faintly at this time, picked up the wine glass in front of me and took a sip.
He obviously looks like a young man, but he drinks liquor in an old-fashioned way. Such a scene is a bit strange.
After hearing what I said, Tang Hao thought for a while, no longer hesitated, and asked the doubts that had existed in his heart for a long time.
"I wonder if Taoist Taoist Taiqing knows how many worlds there are outside the ancient world?"
In the past, Tang Hao had also heard statements such as "Three Thousand Worlds" and "All Heavens and Worlds", but he had always regarded them as Internet terms.
It wasn't until the day he received the box that he knew there really were other worlds in the world.
When he was standing outside the box before, he also saw some fragmented pictures. The scenes shown in those pictures were obviously not the same world as the prehistoric one.
"How many worlds are there outside the wild world?"
Hearing Tang Hao's question, I put down my wine glass and slowly shook my head.
"I really don't know this question. The universe is infinitely mysterious, vast and profound."
"The universe transforms time and space, and the universe manifests the years. It is endless and infinite."
"A grain of dust can be a boundary, and there is another boundary beyond one boundary. Maybe, in the eyes of some beings, the prehistoric world is just a tiny speck of dust?"
My voice is still so long and ethereal, which makes people feel strange after listening to it.
When he said the last sentence, he accidentally glanced at Tang Hao, his eyes full of depth.
A grain of dust can be a boundary. Is there another realm beyond one realm?
After hearing what I said, Tang Hao fell into deep thought.
What I said is actually correct. The universe is infinitely vast, and no one can tell how many worlds there are.
Just like now, in my eyes, Honghuang is just a small box.
"So, fellow Taoist, what worlds have you been to?"
After thinking for a moment, Tang Hao suddenly asked another question.
Since we don’t know how many worlds there are, it’s okay to talk about the worlds we’ve seen, right?
When Tang Hao asked this question, Tongtian looked at me curiously.
In the entire prehistoric period, I was the only one who had ever been to the outside world.
Although it was just a ray of soul, it could be regarded as seeing a different scenery.
It is a pity that I have never told others about the worlds I have been to, not even Tongtian and Yuanshi know about it.
"Haha, this question can be answered."
Facing the gazes of Tang Hao and Tongtian, I smiled and continued: "Actually, I just transferred a ray of my consciousness to the outside world."
"And the worlds I went to were only two or three."
Two or three?
Upon hearing this number, a trace of regret flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
This is a pity. There were more than two or three scenes that I saw in the box.
As if he couldn't stand my ink stains, Tongtian urged: "Senior brother, please stop ink stains and tell me what those two or three worlds are like?"
"How does it compare to the prehistoric times?"
"Fellow Taoist God is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
I glanced at Tongtian lightly, and I still looked that unhurried and unhurried.
After picking up the wine glass in front of him again and taking a sip, he looked at Tang Hao and smiled again.
"Maybe it's because my ray of soul is too small. In fact, I don't know much about those two or three worlds."
"However, I have also seen some worlds that are completely different from the prehistoric times."
