Thousands of streams travel deep in the void. I don’t know how long the years passed, and the fragments of void in the wind flew to the river like broken glass and turned into duckweed. Perhaps they were the shadow of the past, a dilapidated boat, submerged in the black mist.
In this endless void, every stream carries a boat, and this boat carries countless creatures, traveling in the seemingly hopeless darkness.
There are lives that perish on the way, and there are lives that have been swaying in the strong wind and waves, knowing exactly what is ahead, but still driving forward.
Even if you know that you are facing a desperate situation ahead, and you know what the fate will be, you still have to move forward, even if you are facing a desperate situation, you will have a narrow escape from death, or you will be like a moth flying into the flames. This is a desperate situation for most living beings, so they must continue to move forward.
Whether it's the scorching land or the lush green and vibrant forest. Or even the majestic and majestic waves of the ocean could not stop the ship from moving forward.
There is no retreat in the rear. For the people on the boat, the only way forward is the retreat with a glimmer of hope.
The years pass by one after another. In the past, the twenty-two taboos and the three powerful men of the Immortal Court joined forces to resist a calamity that would destroy Tianlai. In the end, they were defeated with hatred and all of them died.
It is a pity that even if all the taboos join forces, thousands of black rivers still disappear into the void, chasing the thousands of boats.
For tens of millions of years, ships carrying sentient beings one after another have been destroyed by numerous crises and turned into rotten wood, leaving all sentient beings dead.
The waves were surging into the sky, the river was dyed black, and so many figures were lost and so many bones were buried. These figures and bones, even if they were countless, were still swallowed by the raging waves.
This boat carrying all sentient beings is broken down one after another, but it is still undaunted. There is only one goal and one direction, and that is the front.
But, how many can reach that place?
No matter what, all sentient beings will never give up that glimmer of hope. There are thousands of boats and thousands of streams. On this intricate road, there will always be some boats escaping the ominous pursuit in the endless travel.
In the past, the emperor turned the Tao into a boat to carry all living beings in the world. Only an empty shell remains. This body also turned into a boat, carrying trillions of living beings and rushing into the long river. Along the way, the boat kept moving. During this period, he encountered many obstacles, and this emperor's physical guardian attacked and withstood one calamity after another.
This physical body protects hundreds of millions of living beings, relying on instinct to fight against evil. An empty shell, dragging a heavy body, encountered terrifying invisible figures again and again in the vast silence. Even if the chest was penetrated and the blood drained, it was not noticed at all, and only the body before the transformation was left. will.
The surrounding fields are vast, and the originally clear river water has long turned yellow. This ship carries nearly half of the living beings in the vast universe. It will never let go of the catastrophe and destruction, and it will be locked all the way.
Water is the source of life. Along the rolling Yangtze River, which stretches thousands of miles, both sides should be lush and full of vitality, and everything should be prosperous. The river is also teeming with fish.
However, under the invasion of these years, the creatures on the boat continued to die ominously. The corpses fell from the boat and floated in the river. The corrosion continued to turn the originally clear river water into a turbid yellow under the attack of one corpse after another.
Looking around, everyone was swallowed up by the rolling darkness, and there was no hope for this ship. The power of destruction has been shrouding the boat, and the terrifying energy is consuming the souls of all living beings.
"I ask... who determined the great catastrophe and destruction?"
In the darkness, the blood-drained body and the pair of eyes without any brilliance seemed to be returning to the light. At this moment, the light that had been silent for countless years appeared.
"These long years seem to have been destined to end. Even if we resist again and again, we will eventually do nothing. But how can I be willing to... let others control my destiny?"
"Even if I die in battle in this life...I will return again in the next life. Standing at the top of the world with that person who has passed down the years!!!"
A round of blazing sun appeared, and for a long time the bright light collided with the endless darkness, igniting dazzling fireworks.
This is the emperor, the most powerful person in all the heavens and worlds in the past. Even if all his souls are turned into boats and only an empty shell is left, he is still the strongest person in the world. The remaining wisdom revived and awakened at the last moment when the oil was exhausted.
Thousands of streams rush into the void. If anyone could see it, they would definitely be shocked.
This is not a rush without the slightest destination. The chaos of the neutral world seemed to bloom at this moment, and thousands of rivers spread across the void. At this moment and at the same time, a bright light burst out, shining brightly on the sun and the moon.
At this moment, a mysterious talisman. Breaking through the siege of darkness, a force of great aspirations swept forward from thousands of rivers.
"All living beings are alike!"
In this world, there are ten forbidden formations. The Ten Thousand Yang Heavenly Control Formation is one of the best defenses. And these sentient beings all have the same appearance, which is the heart-killing formation, invisible in heaven and earth.
All appearances are false. All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, empty but not real. They are caused by the harmony of causes and conditions, their origin and end, and they are fleeting.
All living beings are in agreement. At this moment, the layout left by the emperor before he transformed into the Dao is finally released at this moment. Borrowing from the present and past, borrowing from a monstrous hatred to become a karma, borrowing from a false hope for life, closing the whole hall with ominousness.
The fire is burning, and this firework burns everything in the world. Heaven and earth cannot be violated, even if this calamity destroys heaven, it will still be contaminated.
The strong wind pushed across the river, gathering at an extremely rapid speed to where the emperor was. At this moment, the emperor's momentum rose into the sky, unprecedentedly powerful, and his figure turned invisible.
Since it is false and intangible, today the emperor will use the karma of all living beings to fight the intangible with the intangible!
When the water rises and my sleeves fall, a song of white bones and floating corpses becomes mine. The emperor took the karma of all living beings and turned it into a will, running towards the depth of the source of darkness.
There was a scene in which the duckweeds burned the Fenghuo Volcano River in troubled times, and an unyielding will almost penetrated the layer of black fog. Helplessly, the cold wind of life is followed by rain, and the great terror comes one after another. I feel sad that the sun and the moon are falling in the dusk of gods and immortals.
Years passed, and eventually, there was only one sigh left in the whole world.
"I will not perish like this. Even if I have to endure millions of human sufferings, I will come back again!"
The emperor's remaining soul was completely shattered, but in the end, the invisible catastrophe was severely damaged by the formation of all living beings who had used the hatred of all living beings for countless years.
After nine great lifetimes, he was finally able to truly inflict serious damage on the Jie De Tian Lai, just like his original master, and left time for the human world to breathe again.
The ship failed, and the emperor's body fell from the darkness. The sacred soil on his body was scattered in the long river of time, and a piece fell into the yellowing river and turned into land.
In the past, the soul of the emperor transformed into hundreds of thousands of ships, carrying all living beings in the world. Some of them sank in the raging river and were shattered under the violent sea of thunder. In the midst of many dangers and hardships. The piercing wind and snow froze one boat after another, and almost half of the boats stayed on the road forever. But there are still tens of thousands of ships, facing the strong wind and continuing to sail forward.
The ominous and dim colors are all gone. Perhaps it won't be long before this catastrophic catastrophe will be hidden again.
When tens of thousands of ships finally reach the point of resistance, the remaining souls may follow the emperor's will when he fell. Even if the reincarnation in the world was broken countless years ago, they will still rely on the ruined pseudo-reincarnation of the taboo of reincarnation. After experiencing life after life, even if you have experienced countless hardships in the world, you have to come back again.
There is only one boat left here, and a river full of corpses. In this world, there is no longer an invincible emperor. Time flies, and it will inevitably go through countless thousands of years.
One line of vision blurred again, and he glanced far away, as if he saw a compass turning into a spark in the midst of the great horror, impacting on the dangerous and shaky road ahead.
He saw that countless years later, a famous scholar went to Beijing to take the exam with a bamboo basket on his back. Unfortunately, instead of achieving success and success, he was beheaded in connection with the imperial examination fraud case. I also saw that on the wedding day, the whole family was destroyed.
The emperor bears the burden of all sentient beings and must experience suffering for eternity.
Life after life, tragic fate is like a page-turning book recording the suffering of the world.
He has gone through thousands of generations and was born into a wealthy family, but his family always fell into the middle of the road a few years later. He was once the dragon of the mortal dynasty. However, not long after he ascended the throne, he was unable to control the power and intrigues in the court. There were continuous natural and man-made disasters outside the court. In a few years, there were local armies and the country was overthrown.
In every life, he forgets his identity. It's like starting from scratch with a blank slate. He was so ominous that almost every time he was born, his mother died in childbirth. The good luck in this world will never come to him.
Once upon a time, there was an evil cultivator who saw something extraordinary about his body. He skinned and chopped his flesh, leaving only a white bone, which he used as a weapon of his destiny. However, it was too evil and within a day, he was struck by lightning. .
After all the reincarnations, he will never have an ordinary life. He will experience the misery of life again and again.
I can't remember how many times I have turned the page of this sight. With the tragedy of each life, the karma accumulated deep in the soul is also cleared away.
My vision began to darken again, like a big wave coming in, blurring the originally clear sea surface.
At the moment when his vision was completely blurred, he saw a magical country where fatness was regarded as beauty and it had reached a state of madness.
Vaguely, he saw a thin and handsome young man. Because his fiancée had an affair with someone else, he found his lover out of grief and anger. However, the result was that the young man was beaten by a group of his lover's followers until he vomited blood and became a useless person. Finally, he died in a storm. On a strange night, a person lay in bed and died in depression.
A sigh, confused. He murmured.
"Is this...the truth..."
