Light is intertwined with darkness, and death and reincarnation are one and the same.
Time and space reflect each other, and various attributes of destruction, holiness, curse, and life surround it.
This ancient avenue became turbulent, the yin and yang retreated, the five elements protected it, and the entire sky became turbulent.
The mighty destiny is rotating in the center of the sky, no matter where you are in Yuanyang Continent at this moment.
Whether he is a newly born prodigy or an old monster who has been dusted for many years, he can feel this power.
That is the cohesion of the times and the place of destiny.
"Destiny has appeared," someone looked up and murmured excitedly.
The entire Yuanyang Continent fell into a brief madness.
The sky was filled with colorful rules, and all the forces summoned all their disciples back.
Waiting for fate's decision.
Not only those imperial immortal sects, but also countless disciples of casual cultivators also looked up to their destiny.
This is not an opportunity for them to change their destiny.
After ascending to the Great Emperor, they can also create their own Immortal Gate of the Imperial Lineage and go to the outer world.
On Thirteen Islands in the East China Sea, there is a young man in white looking straight at the sea.
The calm sea reflected the colorful sky.
The young man has white hair like snow and eyes like water.
He murmured to himself: "From the sea to the boundless sky, I am the shore; when the mountains reach the top, I am the peak."
Above Cangfeng, towering into the clouds, the sky is boundless and ethereal.
Amidst the mist, two young men were sitting on the ground, with an exquisite chessboard in the middle.
The young man in black shirt on the left sat on the ground and leaned back, filling his mouth with the wine bottle "Gulu" in his hand.
Then he threw the wine bottle aside and shouted with emotion: "I want to conquer the world, let me ask who can compete with me."
Next to it, there is a wine bottle hanging in the void.
Under the jug, a purple flame ignited for no reason, and the wine in the jug was boiling.
The young man in green shirt on the right is much more elegant.
He picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a small glass, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuo is in a good mood."
"When this destiny comes, isn't it the great world I've been waiting for," said the young man in black shirt.
"I want to fight. I want to fight with this destiny. I want to fight with this great world. I want to fight with all the geniuses of all living beings. I also want to fight with your brother Wen Dian."
The young man in green shirt laughed loudly when he heard this.
The wine in the cup was drained in one gulp, "I was boiling wine and laughing about the world, and I was pointing my sword at the sky."
In the Hidden Mist Forest, known as a paradise for monsters, a man wearing a red shirt that seemed to be stained red by blood was holding a spear and fighting in the depths of the forest.
Behind him, at his feet were the corpses of endless monster beasts.
They were so densely packed that they almost covered the whole floor.
The strong smell of blood permeated the entire forest. The man's body was dripping with blood, including his own and that of countless monsters.
His eyes are fierce, his eyebrows are thick and raised, his nose is like an eagle's hook, and there are several scars on his face, like a squirming dragon.
Finally, the spear in his hand erupted with astonishing gunfire, and hundreds of towering ancient trees collapsed.
The corpse of the last monster in front of him was also nailed to death in the void.
The man looked at Tianming in the distance and snorted heavily.
"The corpse in the palm is as high as the mountain, the blood is rolling in the waves under the gun, the blood and flesh are floating in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and the world is not returned to the sheath."
In a distant Imperial Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect stood solemnly at this moment, with the sect leader taking the lead, and saw a noble ancient coffin being invited out.
This ancient coffin is completely crystal clear, and the corners on it are six rhombuses.
In the sunlight, the ancient coffin casts a dazzling light.
At this moment, the sect leader and all the elders were seen kneeling on the ground, and the coffin on the ancient coffin was slowly opened.
The sound of "creak, creak, creak" sounded with a bit of harshness.
A figure sat up from the ancient coffin.
It was a young man with an immature face, probably in his teens.
Wearing a purple dragon robe, it feels like you have wandered out of ancient times.
The young man slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the world was vast.
It’s as if he sees day when he opens his eyes and sees night when he closes them.
The sun and moon rotate in the eyes.
"Ancestor, destiny has been fulfilled and the time has come," the sect master said respectfully from below.
"How many years have I been trapped in dust?" the man asked.
His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and his throat was very low.
"Exactly nine thousand nine hundred years," the sect leader replied.
"It's just an era," the young man stood up from the ancient coffin. At that moment, the purple dragon robe on his body became worn out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The faucet is gray and the clothes are shabby, completely different from before.
"A round of stars will fly up to the sky in an instant, chasing away the stars and the waning moon." The young man spoke slowly and calmly.
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On Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo calmly looked at the evolution of destiny in the sky.
Sometimes hundreds of avenues converge in one place, sometimes auspicious beasts rain down from the sky, and sometimes the spring rain drifts and turns into a rainbow of seven colors.
Golden springs spring up from the earth, and nectar falls from the sky.
The sun and moon appear at the same time, and the scenes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are rehearsed at the same time.
As soon as the sun and moon turn, the sky and the earth become black and white.
In the past, the sun and the moon only came back once every twenty-four hours, but now the sun and the moon change so quickly that it is moving.
Heaven and earth are constantly reincarnating in black and white.
All kinds of avenues floated around the world, and suddenly, the world began to turmoil, with lightning and thunder.
"The destiny is coming together," someone murmured.
Destiny is the essence of an era. When it is stripped from the road, many visions will naturally appear.
Heavy rain fell from the sky, and lightning and thunder filled the entire void.
Everything was frightened and hid.
Such a doomsday scene is moving.
Xu Zimo stood in the courtyard of Yannan Peak, and the rain fell slowly outside the pavilion.
Xu Qingshan walked in from outside the courtyard holding an umbrella.
He came to the pavilion and looked at Xu Zimo with a smile, "You must have been waiting for a long time."
"Dad, what is your dream?"
With his destiny so close, Xu Zimo was not in a hurry.
"What? You want to carry your destiny and help me realize it?" Xu Qingshan replied with a smile.
Xu Zimo was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "You and mother, will you go to Tianwaitian with me?"
After saying this, the surroundings became completely quiet.
Father and son looked at each other.
The rain falls and the thunder roars.
If Xu Qingshan doesn't plan to go to Tianwaitian, Xu Zimo can understand. Maybe it won't be long before he meets his parents again.
After going to Tianwaitian, it will be very difficult to come back.
Moreover, Xu Zimo had a premonition that whether he would be able to survive or not would be another question.
"It's not even the time to say goodbye, why are we talking about such a heavy topic," Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
"You didn't answer my question," Xu Zimo said.
"What are we doing in Tianwaitian?" Xu Qingshan asked.
"Going to see you?
Now in Yuanyang Continent, you rarely come back once every few years. If you go to Tianwaitian, I am afraid it will be difficult to see you again even under the blue sky. "
