Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bursts of drums sounded from all directions.
Hundreds of holy statues began to shine together in the sound of drums.
Cao Zhe stood on the holy statue and looked in all directions.
He will leave this world.
However, his impact on the world will last forever.
Time may fade his presence.
However, the martial arts, Confucianism, and treasure-based cultivation of immortality promoted by him will be a mark that will almost never fade away in this world.
Folks spontaneously sang.
"When the saint comes out, he appears in all directions, as red as the white sun ascending to the pillars of heaven. The Yin spirit Tao Jingxing extinguishes the light, and the atmosphere of the crowd is restored. It is easy to return to the wilderness."
The singing flows from a trickle to a sea.
The soldiers standing on the city wall and the troops arrayed in the distance also made heroic sounds.
Thousands of scholars looked up at those holy statues, and the excitement in their eyes turned into the pen in their hands.
They will use the pens in their hands to record the madness at this moment, and gather them into rivers of articles. Perhaps many years later, they will also become a prosperous era that future generations will pass on from generation to generation and continue to recall and yearn for.
The warriors were beating their swords, dancing with the light and shadow of their swords in the positions they occupied, shaking the mountains and rivers with their fists, and cracking thunderbolts with their palms.
At this time, some people feel something.
It seemed like... it was the last time that I would see these people, standing on top of the Colossus of the Hundred Saints, as dazzling as the sun, moon and stars.
"The spring sun shines in the dark and cold valley, and the withered roots grow up and hide freely. The diving fish jumps in the valley of the waves and the birds fly. The bright flowers and grass are warm and the blue sky grows. The blue sky is long, the saints live long, and the Beidou and Xuanyuan adjust the climate. The North Star is located in the ring, and the eight winds respond to the rhythm. Nine songs are played, and the circle and the square are intertwined and the gods are intercourse."
Above the clouds, the gate of heaven opens.
The Emperor of Heaven led all the immortals and gods to play music in the clouds.
On the vast land, Cao Zhe led a hundred saints to return the favor.
Humans and gods, immortals and mortals, look at each other equally from an oblique perspective through the clouds.
The drumming gradually became sparse.
But Cao Zhe held the jade book in his hand and read out names one after another.
Every time he read a name, he would look at the other person deeply.
He must remember that for these people, standing on top of the Hundred Saints Colossus is not only an honor, but also a responsibility.
If the situation is really bad, then the appearance at this time may be a 'murderous intention' in the future.
Cao Zhe has already made clear the risks involved.
However, if a man is born in this world, if he eats without the five tripods, he will cook with the five tripods.
Those who are qualified to stand on top of the holy statue have no cowards.
There is publicity and passion in his bones.
Finally, the last lingering sound fell.
The gods and immortals in the sky also gradually disappeared.
Only the sun, moon and stars are shining brightly, only the four winds are blowing, and the flags are flying.
Cao Zhe put away the jade book, used magic to turn it into starlight, hung it in the starry sky, and imprinted it on the mountains and rivers.
From then on, people with keen spiritual awareness will still hear these names occasionally, even if they are separated by thousands of years, and find clues from the years of mountains and rivers.
Some of them may not be worthy of such treatment yet.
However, Cao Zhe hopes that they will all be worthy of it sooner or later.
"Everyone! There is less than a year left."
"I want to leave through the void, go to the realm of chaos, and try reality again. Is there anyone willing to go with me?" Cao Zhe asked.
On the statue of the Hundred Saints, everyone bowed their hands to Cao Zhe, and then bowed to the end. No one was left behind.
Under the Hundred Saints Statue, many contestants shouted loudly, shouting to give them a ride.
"Okay! Let's go then!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Zhe waved his sleeves and opened the cracks in the world.
Hundreds of people flew into the crack together.
Among the one hundred people selected for the title of 'Saint', there are martial arts cultivators, Confucianism cultivators, and immortal cultivators.
But there is no doubt that they are all strong.
All the powerful men formed one body, and under the leadership of Cao Zhe, resisted the storm in the chaos of the void, like a big ship and a sharp sword, piercing the unknown of chaos.
At first they encountered a powerful storm.
In the sweep of the storm, more than thirty weak people were directly blown away from their bones and flesh, and their souls returned to the arena.
About dozens of days later, more than a dozen people died because they were unable to absorb and transform chaotic energy and the breath in their bodies dried up.
In the next few dozen days, I experienced various dangers that suddenly appeared in the void and chaos.
The only ones who had been following Cao Zhe were Wang Defa and Gong Ruolin.
As for Zhang Bairen, he was involved in an unknown place in the last chaotic chaos. It is not known whether he is still wandering in the chaos or has perished and returned to the arena.
"After flying for so long, it actually seems like we are still standing still, just experiencing different risks."
"It seems that the methods we originally thought and the ability to bring the distance closer are not applicable here." Gong Ruolin said.
Her lips looked a little white.
The transitional transformation of violent chaotic energy is also a huge burden on her body.
Even if Gong Ruolin was like this, Wang Defa was even more miserable and speechless.
Cao Zhe said: "The distance has indeed not shortened in visual perception, but we can't look back. Maybe we should follow the tide of chaos to move the position. It's just... to summarize the laws of chaos, either from If something is inherited, it will either take a long time to observe, otherwise it will be difficult to get a fixed answer.”
Cao Zhe still has experience in this regard.
In order to stabilize the outer formation, he also studied the law of chaotic tides for a period of time.
But in the end, I had to give up studying the laws of chaos and instead study how to make the formation respond to different changes and attacks.
"Then can we find other worlds?" Gong Ruolin asked.
Cao Zhe said: "Of course! It can definitely be done!"
"I have a feeling...and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger."
Cao Zhe's eyes were still firm and bright.
In the last minute, crossing the void and looking for other worlds is the last attempt for the second round of the competition.
It is also a complete and utter attempt to break out of the world framework.
"The world is like bottles in the ocean. They are not in fixed positions, and we are just drifting. So if we are lucky enough, we will crash into a world."
"And now, I feel a familiar world calling me."
"That's like the coordinates!"
"Human will can cross mountains and rivers... even cross the barriers of the world, and penetrate the influence of chaos."
"I think I also have some understanding of the purpose and significance of those beings who are in the dark, higher than the heavens, and sit above all the worlds, preaching in the heavens."
Having said this, Cao Zhe suddenly stretched out his hand.
It seemed like I was grabbing something hard.
Then he wrapped up Wang Defa and Gong Ruolin and fell somewhere in the chaos.
The 'other' world he was looking for, he found it!
Although this world is far from unfamiliar to him.
However, times have changed... There should have been extremely huge changes there.
At this time, it has been less than three months since the second competition officially ended.
