In this situation, Chen Yi thought of the original copy of the Ancient Scroll of Destiny, which had been broken in an unknown era and for unknown reasons.
The kingdom of the "Lord of Destiny" is shattered.
I don’t know why or how it was broken. The Kingdom of God in front of me kept falling downwards, as if one day it would fall to the earth and be completely shattered.
"I see. Is the original version of the Ancient Scroll of Destiny the divine kingdom of the 'Lord of Destiny'?" "Chen Yi recalled the conversation with Serena, "Because of the destruction of Yangben, that is, the destruction of the Kingdom of God, the 'Lord of Destiny' is not complete."
In other words, as the ancient saying goes, the "Lord of Destiny" may be infinitely close to God. However, due to the fragmentation of the Kingdom of God, it is incomplete and has no possibility of becoming a god.
Holding the sluggish Luomea in hand, Chen Yi stepped onto the broken stairs and walked towards the root of the tree step by step.
As Chen Yi and Luo Mea approached the root of the tree, Miss Pepper began to feel that her legs were weak. She felt some invisible huge pressure, which made her crawl down and then retreat away from the broken pages of Yang Ben on the stone platform.
Chen Yi moved the pure gold flame closer to her, allowing her to barely follow and take a few steps.
However, when the broken steps were halfway up, Lomea's whole body was restrained by some external force and he could no longer move.
Chen Yi herself can walk at will.
This is because there is no trace of the supreme and holy in Lomea, and there is no divinity.
Chen Yi held the ends of her hair and said gently: "Wait for me here, and I will find the page that belongs to you."
Pepper girl nodded tremblingly, and then Chen Yi turned around, staring at her lover's back.
Climbing onto the roots of the dead sacred tree and walking slowly to the stone platform, Chen Yi felt the falling touch of the Kingdom of God become even stronger.
Chen Yi's eyes fell on the broken pages of the Yangben on the stone platform. As the legendary ancient scroll that records the fate after the sun rises and the cause of all things, it was now dilapidated and the paper was fragile and yellowed.
He saw the text above, which was quite similar to the text in the manuscript seen in Resurrection Town.
Even within the divinity, Chen Yi could not understand the meaning of the words.
Because those words were also written by those with divinity.
"...Yangben is shattered, and its power is also incomplete..." Chen Yi murmured, "So the cause of destiny can be interfered with or even tampered with."
The fragmentary pages of the Yang book in front of us undoubtedly record the fate of the Northern Territory thousands of years ago, when the Northern Territory and the ancient holy city were not destroyed by the pale rain.
The ancient saying "Save" in the palm of his hand suddenly jumped and trembled when Chen Yi was about to reach out and touch it.
Chen Yi looked at the pure gold flame and stared straight into its heart.
The old saying "salvation" is a similar response when traveling through hell.
As the old saying goes, "salvation" lies in the hope of understanding.
Moreover, this time, it was far more violent than before, and the trembling displayed by the pure gold flame was only one percent of its suppression.
Chen Yi remembered that in the legends about the return of spiritual messengers, this was a journey to heaven.
"...Heaven." Chen Yi looked directly at the broken pages of Yangben, "The ancient saying 'Heaven'" was among them. "
Chen Yi felt that as long as he used divinity as his pen and ink and wrote his name on the remaining pages of the book, he would enter history.
The principle is similar to writing names and taboos on a thousand pillars of clouds.
Chen Yi turned to look at Luomea who was waiting on the steps.
The remaining pages of the original book in front of me are marked with page numbers. Sixty years of destiny are recorded on one page, and the return journey of the Spiritual Envoy occurred before Saint Vena Cana shed all his silver blood, which is the penultimate page.
Chen Yi took out the remaining pages of the Yang book and walked down the steps slowly.
Luomea looked straight at Chen Yi, and he could see the uneasiness in her heart.
"Take it, Lomea, and write your name on it with your blood."
Girl Pepper was startled. In mysticism, blood is a spiritual medium that can draw souls. For example, in psychic rituals, the blood of the person being channeled is often used.
She hesitated for a moment and raised her eyelids, inexplicably worried. She felt a sense of tearing in her soul, as if the old faith and the new faith would be completely ended after she signed her name.
Taking a deep breath, Luomea raised her face and met Chen Yi's gentle gaze. Her body was boiling with Chen Yi's supreme holiness, and she couldn't help but breathe quickly.
"Before that, sir," Miss Pepper's voice trembled, and she summoned up her courage, "I have to ask you for a kiss."
There was nothing wrong with agreeing. Chen Yi hugged the spirit envoy and lowered his head to kiss her.
After a while, Chen Yi let go of Luomea, who's cheeks were hot and his eyes fell on the broken pages of Yang Ben.
She raised her hand, bit her index finger, and wrote her name on the broken page: Lomea Hensi.
Chen Yi gently took the broken pages of the Yang book. As long as he put his name on it, his divinity would send Lomea into the corresponding history.
Gently stroking the ends of Miss Pepper's hair, Chen Yi said warmly: "Please don't forget, even if I'm behind bars, I still love you."
Luo Mei'a nodded without understanding, watched Chen Yi turn around and leave, and she sat on the steps.
Chen Yi walked to the stone platform with the broken page of the Yang book and put it back to its original position.
Lifting the pure gold flame in his palm, Chen Yi poured out all the divinity in his body.
Touching the heart of the flame with his index finger, Chen Yi picked off a little spark and wrote his name on the fragile Yangben page.
Chen Yi calmly wrote the first word on the parchment in true Arabic. The annual rings of the roots of the holy tree emitted immortal golden light from under his feet. It was like something dripping into water, and the golden light spread outward like waves. The annual rings that are close to each other are affected by this, and they shine brightly one after another.
Circle after circle, just like year after year in history, the golden light continues to spread, imbuing the roots of the dead sacred tree with the sacred color of birth, until the golden light spreads to the last ring of the tree, and the roots of the entire sacred tree are like burning Like a huge fire, the light shines brightly!
Chen Yi did not close his eyes. He looked directly at the dazzling light and embraced himself tenderly.
The original scene was wiped away by the light. Chen Yi looked around, and it was all white. As time passed, mottled colors from nowhere gradually filled in.
Time flows from the present to the history thousands of years ago.
Wait for the scene to stop flowing.
Chen Yi looked at the mottled colors, lingering with the luster of history.
The pure gold flame in the palm of my hand burned brighter and brighter, constantly praying for me to move closer to the distance.
That's where the ancient saying goes "Heaven" is.
Chen Yi stared into the distance, and he suddenly felt that the mottled colors had not yet been filled in.
When Chen Yi gently took a step forward.
In an instant, His body appeared at the far end.
The ancient saying "salvation" burns brightly, the flame is brighter than ever, and it looks forward to understanding.
Staring at the scene ahead, Chen Yi was in a daze.
He landed on a sea of dark clouds, with thousands of pillars standing in all directions, rising from the ground as if supporting the heaven and earth.
Clouds and mist gathered, and the shapeless stairs piled up into a high platform, on which the desolate and simple throne stood.
Thousands of pillars above the sea of clouds.
As the old saying goes, "heaven" is always close at hand.
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