Chapter 1368 The source of the catastrophe in the upper world
"Yue, don't you know it yourself?"
"Then let nature take its course, anything is OK."
Jiang Ding nodded.
The Great Sun, Tianchi, and Moon Spirit are essentially a cold formation spirit logic. Now they are so lively that they are even about to give birth to self-awareness and become life.
This is not without reason.
These come from the indulgence of Dainichi Swordsmen and Dainichi Sword Masters in the past, because Yue accompanied them throughout their youth and had special emotions.
The same is true for this generation of Sun Swordsmen.
It may even be more serious.
Because in his consciousness, his teenage years have never ended, and the unique socialization and warmth of Xianmen monks have further exacerbated this tendency.
He and Xiyuan and other great sun swordsmen of all dynasties have the same point of view on this issue: I can suppress the world alone, without clearing Yue's intelligence to do it, and without sacrificing anything.
The ten true sages of the Immortal Sect and the clones of the true sect fell into comprehending the magic of immortality.
Yes, Hua Lingling, the Supreme Body Refiner, is also here. For immortal monks, doing scientific research is instinctive. Whether they are human beings or pandas, they have been trained year after year. This is a professional skill.
In the long past, Hua Lingling's first teacher was Yuan and his generation.
Suddenly, a picture of black energy appeared on the computer screen on the neck of the Wanji Zhenzun's machine. The monitoring array beeped with alarms, indicating that his soul was in great disorder.
Keng!
Jiang Ding immediately drew his sword.
The Materialist Sun Sword Soul simulated the Great Sun Destruction Sword Soul, and the fluctuations reached the ears of Wanji Zhenzhen, saying: "Senior Wanji, wake up!"
"Xi..."
Zhenzun Wanji shuddered and woke up instantly. He looked forward with a horrified face, instinctively burning his essence and blood.
"You brat, you're seeking death!"
Zhenzun Wanji was so angry that he gave the young man in green clothes in front of him a slap on the head, which shattered the entire space.
"Haha..."
Jiang Ding smiled awkwardly.
He did this subconsciously, because he felt that it would be the best way to wake up Wanji Zhenzun without harming him.
However, it seems that the effect is too good.
"Senior, don't blame me!"
"I won't dare next time."
Jiang Ding apologized repeatedly.
Zhenzun Wanji was still angry, so he slapped his head three more times and went to heal his wounds angrily.
Burning essence and blood is no joke, and combined with the damage to the soul caused by comprehending the magic, he was seriously injured.
Jiang Ding became more honest next, and changed to a less effective but gentler awakening method.
In the next few decades, one by one the Immortal Sect True Masters awakened, and the last one was Yuan. He did not need anyone to wake him up, he could wake up spontaneously, and went to the Central Array Spirit Computer to monitor it over and over again, uploading his own understanding. Lest inspiration be fleeting and forgotten.
This kind of thing is very likely to happen in magic, and the memory of the monk's soul is not reliable in the face of a stronger essence.
Many immortal monks from the Immortal Sect did not come. This is because the threshold for safe comprehension of the immortal magic fragments can only be reached by the Void Refining Realm monks, even if it is banned at all levels by the Central Formation Spirit Computer.
"Great day, thank you for your hard work."
"According to the order, I will be responsible for taking care of you next."
After the remote self-check is completed, start taking over.
"Then please leave it to Senior Yuan."
Jiang Ding sat down as he was told.
He no longer suppressed the spring-like thoughts in his heart, his soul completely relaxed, and he fell into the comprehension of the fragments of immortal magic.
In the haze, I don't know the passage of time and years.
It seems like many years have passed, and it seems like it was just a moment.
In the endless river of time, Jiang Ding saw that blurry figure again.
He stood on the regular avenue, in the endless galaxy, and struck out with one palm. The palm contained gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as time, space, and cause and effect.
The whole world fell into silence. Everything in the heaven and earth, the rules, time, space, the flow of the stars, the breath of life, the spread of light, the existence of cause and effect... everything has solidified.
Immediately, the entire world shrank toward the center, turning from a three-dimensional image into a thin layer of pictures, with the thickness infinitely approaching zero.
A gust of wind blew, and the picture cracked and slowly shattered.
Everything in this heaven, earth, universe and galaxy disappeared, including several small thousand worlds and many stars in the universe.
Even in the memory of the world and sentient beings, it has disappeared.
These small thousand worlds, the stars in the universe, and the monks who were born in the small thousand worlds have forgotten everything, even if their parents, wives and children are in those small worlds that disappeared.
In the following time, many monks who lost their loved ones felt inexplicably sad and sad, but they did not know the reason or why they were sad.
All the cause and effect and memory in it no longer exist.
This is, Xian Shu·Zong Kong!
Jiang Ding was shocked beyond measure and frightened.
When he first learned about immortality, it was in Beiyuan, near the Immortal City of Animal Spirits. At that time, he was still in the golden elixir stage and the middle golden elixir stage. At that time, he had seen similar scenes.
Today, he is many times stronger than he was five thousand years ago. He thought he would have some room for calmness, but he didn't want to fall into an even more frightening state.
He saw hundreds of thousands of times as much information pouring into his mind, rapidly distorting his cognition.
In a trance, he seemed to have turned into a twisted giant beast called "Zhenkong", with thousands of arms and legs, twisting everything, suppressing the five elements, cutting off Yin and Yang, blocking time...
"Wake up!"
Drink far lower.
His expression was serious, and his voice pierced into the soul of the Great Sun Heavenly Lord like a sharp sword. This was not just a simple question, but more like a direct soul attack, to activate the survival instinct of the sword cultivator.
The crazy expression of the young man in green froze.
"Poof!"
Jiang Ding vomited blood and fell down as if his body collapsed. His clothes were dyed red with blood.
The only thing that made people feel at ease was that his eyes regained their brightness, the sword soul began to take over the body, clearing away all the chaos in the body, and the mana and consciousness began to restore order.
He started to get better, but didn't completely collapse.
Yuan checked Jiang Ding and found that there were no serious wounds. He felt relieved and asked, "Can you gain some insights?"
Perhaps because of his natal flying sword, the Great Sun Lord's magical resistance was the highest among those present, which was why he was put on duty first.
Now he has the most serious injury.
Yuan guessed that this might be because he understood too deeply and saw more of the essence of immortality, which was contaminated, changed, and impacted by the chaotic and unknown knowledge.
"Senior, there is no key knowledge, just a secret."
"The secret about the emergence of magic."
Jiang Ding silently healed his wounds, took a breath, and then said slightly weakly.
The reason for the emergence of magic?
The surrounding Zhenzun Lianxu was shocked.
There was a haze around him, and the spiritual energy fluctuated. This came from the divine consciousness of the Great Sun Lord, projecting a hazy scene.
The picture was blurry, as if separated by an extremely far distance, an extremely far away time, and... an extremely far away dimension, so that the low-level monks could not see anything clearly and could only see two blurry figures.
The two figures were so blurry that I couldn't even see clearly whether they were human figures or not. I could only instinctively feel words like 'greatness', 'immortality', 'time' and 'immortality'.
These two indescribable beings were whispering.
Maybe their conversation only lasted a few words, but in the eyes of low-level creatures, countless years have passed.
The secrets of the endless avenue flowed in it, and the fate of countless creatures in countless worlds of the universe was revealed in their words. In the following hundreds of thousands of years, the general fate of creatures in the universe has been reflected, as clear as palm prints and as common sense.
All Jiang Ding could hear were just a few words.
"...hate..."
"...sea of blood...selfishness..."
"... Taoist kings and immortal kings have all fallen... A great disaster is bound to come... Today, we are suppressing the sky, preaching to the starry sky, and filling the sky with our little power..."
This ended the conversation between the two impossible-to-name creatures.
It’s not that they only said these, but that this is all that can be understood by low-level creatures. Low-level creatures do not have the soul structure to understand high-level creatures and cannot withstand that kind of information.
(End of chapter)