The weight of these three words "Feng Jing Festival" is even heavier than the weight of the sky for Chu Cheng. This majestic mountain has stood in his heart since 30,000 years ago, making it difficult to cross.
Chu Cheng's heart beat violently, as if it was about to burst out of his body. After 30,000 years, I finally waited for the day of the decisive battle, where I could prove my current strength. The woman in the distance is still dressed in men's clothes, with her hair tied behind her back. She has a beautiful and alluring face, with delicate features, a straight nose, and red lips. She always looks at the world in front of her with a smile. , looking at
The person you are waiting for.
"That's right. I also saw the shadow of reincarnation, but for me, outside of this reincarnation? Will there be any old friends?" Feng Jingjie suddenly sighed.
The long rivers reincarnate, surging, and in the distance, rivers loom, meandering, like ancient scrolls, depicting the moment when the world first opened, the sorrow of all living beings falling, and all kinds of thrilling scenes.
These fragments of reincarnation carry the secrets of time, tracing the veins of time and traveling to the end of the oldest era. However, in these scenes, the woman in white failed to meet the person she was most looking forward to meeting.
"senior."
Even though Chu Cheng is now the Lord of Cangyuntian and ranks among the top powerful men in the world, when facing the former true Immortal Master, he still behaves extremely respectfully and does not dare to show any slighting or blasphemy. Feng Jing nodded, still not moving. He just said: "After seeing each other in the past years, you are even stronger when I see you today. I can feel the ultimate aura on your body. It is really amazing that I can feel it in you."
I felt an incredible sense of Taoism. It seems that the "I" is not wrong. Now, there is not much difference between you and me, but who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe it really is possible to surpass me. "Such an evaluation seemed surprising even in the eyes of Chu Cheng. Feng Jingjie's cultivation and strength at that time far exceeded his own. Even if he suppressed his realm, he could still feel an oppressive aura. In the end, he still light
It's easy to defeat yourself.
"Thank you for the praise, senior." Chu Cheng clasped his fists and bowed from a distance tens of thousands of miles away. Nothing in this world can be more gratifying than receiving praise from that person. Once upon a time, there was a world of difference between the two of them. But now, Feng Jingjie already thinks that there is not much difference between the two. But people can't help but feel that the power of Feng Jingjie is too terrifying, even if it is based on one's own
Today's strength is still somewhat behind it.
How much of a gap there is, can only be known in a battle.
"Since senior has been waiting for a long time, then junior will fight with you! Please enlighten me!" Chu Cheng spoke, his mind fluctuated, and his voice spread to the other side. At this moment, even if the fighting continued in the distance, Chu Cheng did not take it to heart at all. The demon was infinitely close to the ten colors. This was the source of his fear. But, there is nothing in this world like
The battle with Senior Xue Yao is very important.
Chu Cheng was like a student with boundless learning. He had already mastered five carts of knowledge. He excitedly asked his mentor for advice on literary and martial arts. He was eager to be recognized by his mentor to confirm his achievements.
"A fight between you and me is actually not that important." Feng Jingjie shook his head and said slowly. "The six-color master claims to be able to fight against the strong ones in the Heart Space Realm. If you reach the seven colors, you can also escape from the rules of the abyss and have your own "domain", which is undoubtedly the same as the strong ones in the Heart Space Realm. And if you reach the nine colors Color is comparable to the heart
At the pinnacle of the Sky Realm, this demon is the most powerful body born in the abyss, with only a slight chance of transforming into the real ten colors. "Although there is only this slight difference, it is this slight difference that creates a gap." The Lord of the Ten Colors is a peerless existence among all the races in the heavens. Each statue almost has an invincible posture, spanning the universe, comparable to
Taboo and Taoyuan Realm. "That demon cannot achieve the ten colors." The two strongest men in the Infinite Realm never lost when they joined forces. Therefore, I did not interfere. After all, my purpose here is to wait for you. But the meaning of this ten-thousand-year promise to wait for you
, it’s not a fight with you. "
"..." Chu Cheng frowned slightly. The ten-thousand-year agreement to compete was what he had always thought about, and it was also the purpose of coming all the way here. Now I heard that this is not the case, but it makes people confused.
.
"Senior, what do you mean?" Chu Cheng was a little confused, and after a moment of silence, he asked.
Feng Jingjie shook his head, his eyes were extremely deep: "I once met "me"."
When these words fell, Chu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing stagnated. The so-called "I" in Feng Jingjie's mouth definitely does not refer to the person standing in front of him, but to someone else.
"..." Chu Cheng was stunned, his mind buzzing, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Haha." Feng Jingjie smiled again. "You should understand what I mean. There is no need to explain my relationship to you, because you already know it. It is a wonderful feeling when a person feels that the message is not one's own but is left by one's own. .In short
, she left. Leave me a message. "
Feng Jingjie looked at Chu Cheng from a distance, his expression suddenly very complicated, he no longer smiled, he seemed to be thinking about something, or as if he had made some important decision, and finally sighed.
"The great age is about to begin. This is the message left by "I". When you come here, it will be the beginning of the great age."
"The great world is about to begin?"
Feng Jingjie's words were like a huge stone thrown into the lake, causing huge waves to hit the sky. It was so shocking.
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he said: "The opening of the great world should be related to the emergence of reincarnation. I have mastered the mystery of reincarnation, and it is precisely because I entered this abyss that I can truly control reincarnation."
He understood the mystery of reincarnation and could clearly feel the pure breath emanating from the fragments of reincarnation from the far side, falling from heaven and earth into the earth. This was an idea and inheritance that should have been passed down continuously and from generation to generation.
"Indeed." Feng Jing nodded and spoke again. "Once upon a time, reincarnation was broken and scattered in nothingness. Most of it was buried under the abyss, and the abyss incorporated the power of reincarnation. Under the baptism of countless years, this world has never been noticed. Even in the Nine Heavens
The Most High above have never known it. “Until that me appeared, he discovered the world. You have also seen that outside the boundless world, there is a tombstone where my three souls are placed. Its purpose is to make this world hidden in the vast star field.
In the middle, don't let that "catastrophe and destruction come from the sky" be noticed. "Feng Jingjie said slowly, describing the traces left by that "self". "Beyond the abyss, that big world was originally a broken world. After experiencing the continuous deduction of that "I" , interpret the world, everything follows the established trajectory, and sets up rules to complete it, just to become a connected "reincarnation"
"The bridge." Feng Jingjie stood on the headless statue, looking through the thick gray fog to the distant shore. Beyond that vast galaxy and darkness, there are a lot of mysteries and unknowns hidden. I can clearly feel the scattered fragments of reincarnation in the distance.
The pure scent it emits. She closed her eyes gently and lost herself in her thoughts. The starry sky is full of the breath of life and flowing with the power of life. At this moment, I seemed to feel the thoughts and inheritance of countless creatures, as if I was in the
In the sea of books, each book records a person's story.
There were people who were full of desire and ambition, who pursued power and the desire to control everything, and who desperately pursued the mystery of reincarnation. However, it was eventually discovered that reincarnation was not as simple as imagined.
The mystery of reincarnation has always been unsolved. It is not the ultimate goal of pursuing power, transcending the bondage of life and death, and achieving true freedom.
Now, this reincarnation that has never been solved is right there!
The secret is right in front of you. That day is the sky reflected under the long river of reincarnation. It is the endless river water rushing towards you. "The opening of the great world lies in the fact that the last three days are about to appear. The long river of reincarnation has connected the bridge to the other shore. Countless thoughts and inheritances, like enlightenment, poured into that heaven and earth. Where is that place? I think you should guessed
. "Feng Jingjie looked into the distance, watching scene after scene in the long river of reincarnation. These scenes came from an extremely distant era and an extremely distant place.
Things from far away are conveyed here. Even at "air" speeds far exceeding the speed of light, it took at least hundreds of years.
Feng Jingjie saw a tragic scene, which was the collapse of the vast sky, the extinguishing of the shocking formation, and the sudden collapse of a boundary between yin and yang.
There was a middle-aged man in white armor who was completely destroyed. And, a young man wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe was seriously injured and was running away in the long river of reincarnation covered in blood. There were also people holding black swords, who never retreated even if they died in battle. In the end, the black sword in his hand collapsed into two. The remaining parts are desperately trying to escape into reincarnation.
