dejected fairy

Chapter 579: Climbing the Three Treasures Hall and Stepping through the Zhuyuan Gate

Squeak.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a hazy chaotic aura appeared inside, with many whirlpools inside. Tiny sounds could be heard from each whirlpool, as if they were connecting different caves and worlds. The terrifying suction force was enough to pull the aura around Chen Yuan over even through the Gate of Epoch!
But Chen Yuan stood like a mountain, motionless. His eyes swept through the chaotic whirlpools. He knew what his eyes were pointing at and could accurately determine which era, which ethnic group, and which era was behind the whirlpool!
"Ghost tribe, Xuan tribe, Yuan tribe, Ling tribe, Beast tribe, Exiled tribe, Immortal tribe, Devouring tribe, Witch tribe, Multi-eyed tribe, Laye tribe, Dien tribe..."

The names of many tribes that I had never heard of, but had only glimpsed, appeared one after another. Corresponding to them were the general situation of these tribes, the ups and downs of their fortunes, the cross-sections of different eras, and their current fate...

Without exception, the eras and times of these ethnic groups have been submerged in the past, either eroded by the ancient times, or destroyed by the ancient times, or simply became slaves of the ancient times.

"The chaos in this epoch gate is clearly the grave of civilizations of every epoch!"

Chen Yuan sighed but did not indulge in emotion, because what was before his eyes was the past of other ethnic groups, but it might be the future of the human race. How the human race's chapter would develop and be written in the future depended on the present.

He gathered his thoughts, took a step forward, and entered into layers of chaos. Then his entire body was drawn to the tombs of various eras. Many tiny out-of-body thoughts were absorbed and fell into many worlds and eras, giving rise to individuals who experienced many reincarnations.

Those images of reincarnation, like a quagmire, in turn pulled Chen Yuan's steps, trying to slow down his forward momentum, and even pull his body into the reincarnation of the world!
But Chen Yuan walked forward steadily, step by step, completely unaffected. The pull and absorption of the many worlds were all torn apart, along with the thoughts of reincarnation that were involved in the worlds. They also jumped out of the luck and destiny of their own worlds one by one, showing a disheartened and disqualified fate. They then acted on their own, causing many ripples.

However, the chaos of countless worlds, races, epochs and times filled all directions, blurring the direction and orientation. Even with Chen Yuan's current perception and divine consciousness, he could not fully understand the situation and could not find the location of the Humanity Era in the first place.

"When I came here, I walked out of the Human Era and was outside the Era in one step. Now that I'm going back, I'm trapped in such chaos. Compared to the sedimentation and past of countless eras, the Human Era is not just a drop in the ocean, but it is just a corner of it. There is a high probability that there are many silhouettes and sections of the times deposited here. If I want to find the entry point I need, I'm afraid it will take some effort... Hmm?"

As he was thinking, he suddenly had an idea, narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab forward!
sizzle-

A faint gray mist spread out from the void, resonating and vibrating with a certain causal thread on Chen Yuan's body, interweaving with the scene of returning to the origin, and all kinds of pictures immediately floated into his mind, following the causal thread, a signpost extended from the depths of the chaos!
Seeing this, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"This is……"

"I don't know why you summoned us this time. Moreover, why is the timing so coincidental? You and I have just received the inheritance and warning from the immortal in the dream, and then we encounter the reopening of the dream palace. Could it be that everything is destined by heaven?"

In the misty fog, Liu Zhiguang and Wang Fuyin moved forward slowly. Both of them were now in a state of spiritual separation, and it seemed that they were captured by the palace in their dreams.

However, compared to the original situation, their current situation has changed. Compared to the pure projection of the true spirit in the past, now the two of them are surrounded by a faint spiritual fire, which not only protects themselves, but is also connected to their physical bodies and souls.

Logically speaking, in this dream palace and foggy land, a simple true spirit projection has no magical powers to display, and it is difficult to interfere with the surroundings. Even whether it can stay here is controlled by others. But now, under the interference of the spiritual fire that envelops the whole body, these two people can even distort this place to a certain extent and seize some power!
Liu Zhiguang felt something in his heart, and could not help but pinch the seal with his hands, and use the spiritual fire to absorb the surrounding mist, condensing it into a bird in the dream. Then he watched the bird flap its wings and fly high. The bird's sight was actually connected with his own vision. He said happily: "The opportunity you and I have this time is really extraordinary. What the fairy in the dream said is also true. Once you practice this "Dream Chapter in the Heart", you can really gain the magic in this dream hall! Now the starry sky is in a great catastrophe. If you and I can get the opportunity in this hall and improve our basic Taoism, we will be able to get through it safely!"

“In such a dangerous situation, how can we just take care of ourselves?” Wang Fuyin shook his head, “We should inform the Lord of the Dream Palace and all of you fellows of the immortal’s warning! After all, the people in this dream palace come from all over the starry sky and involve many forces. If they know, they can spread it to all the major sects, let them know the true face of the enemy, and be on guard as soon as possible!”

As they spoke, they had already stepped into the magnificent hall and saw the incomparably long table and the figures gathered there. Although they were all wearing masks and the aura they revealed was of different levels, at this moment they were all surrounded by an atmosphere of tension and urgency!

At the end of the long table, the Lord of the Dream Palace, who had always seemed at ease, now looked solemn, and the atmosphere in the entire palace seemed low and heavy.

Seeing that the number of people coming was almost the same, he stopped talking and delayed, and without waiting for all the people to arrive, he spoke out and made it clear: "Gentlemen, I believe you all know the reason why I have summoned you this time. Yes, it is because of the great calamity of humanity!"

The Lord of the Dream Palace was not talkative. Compared with decades ago, he seemed more mysterious. Seeing everyone's eyes gathered on him, he raised his hand and mist surged, like the evolution of a dream, outlining the scenes of many starry skies and star fields, and showing the silhouettes of the heavens and myriad worlds.

Seeing this scene, many people sighed that this dream master seemed more and more unfathomable, but then their attention was attracted by the many tragic scenes in the starry sky!

In that silhouette, there were caves and heavens that were shattered, and the people in one world were turned into dust; there were realms that solidified, and all the living beings involved were sealed; there were heavenly laws that were distorted, and both immortals and mortals all fell into demons and degenerated into beasts; there were worlds that fell, and countless people knelt on the ground begging for mercy, and became slaves...

……

Thousands of realms, thousands of differences, although the experiences are different, the main theme is the same -

"Our human era is being broken down continuously, losing its original luck, style and color, and being tainted by the breath of the ancients. No matter life or death, it is difficult to escape! The power is so great that it is unimaginable. Even the immortals and demons who are at the top of the starry sky and control time and space are helpless in the face of such an attack!"

The Lord of the Dream Palace's tone became more solemn. He swept his eyes over the crowd and said, "What's worse, those saints who protect our Taoism, although they resisted, they kept shrinking and retreating. They were unable to defeat the attackers. The fall of humanity is almost inevitable!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell into silence, and you could hear a pin drop!

In a corner of the hall, Chen Yuan, wearing a purple ghost mask, focused his eyes and saw through the Lord of the Dream Palace who was shrouded in mist. After being slightly surprised, he smiled knowingly and also said nothing.

Finally, the man wearing the Emperor Jiang mask suddenly asked, "Since you have said this, I wonder what you mean?" The Lord of the Dream Palace did not beat around the bush and said directly, "There are not many options before us. We can either fight, surrender, or flee far away..."

"How ridiculous! We are facing a formidable enemy who wants to exterminate our bloodline, race, and lineage! Is there any other way to choose?" The man with the flaming mask slammed the table and said angrily, "The only way is to fight to the death, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

"That's right! Let's fight!"

"There is nothing else but fighting!"

Even the man wearing the Bai Ze mask nodded and said, "It's just death! What's there to be afraid of? We practice cultivation to seek immortality, as well as transcendence and freedom. If we live in disgrace, bow our heads and give up our lives, our Tao hearts will collapse, and life will be like death! We will be nothing more than a walking corpse."

But besides this group of passionate people, there are also many who are sad and silent.

The Lord of the Dream Palace sighed, raised his hand and pressed it, and the rhythm of Taoism surged in the palace, silencing everyone's words.

Chen Yuan caught a glimpse of legal principles from it.

"If it were someone else, they would have no choice, but we have this dream palace as our foundation, so we have a way to take refuge!" The Lord of the Dream Palace said sincerely: "With the protection of the palace, we can take refuge here, avoid the catastrophe of the era, and survive the next century. Don't rush to say more, I am not advising you to live in peace, but to give you a choice. After all, after the fierce battle, the era will no longer exist, and there will be no trace of the inheritance of humanity. Your heroic deeds of dying will also disappear, and the saying of humanity will no longer be passed down. Even if there are descendants, they will not know the root of humanity, and can only become vassals and slaves of other ethnic groups, losing their roots. But if someone preserves the inheritance and passes it on to the next century, then the law of humanity will not be cut off, and there may be a day for it to rise again!"

The era has been destroyed, how slim is the chance of reviving it?

Everyone present understood this in their hearts, but they also knew that what the Lord of the Dream Palace said was true. If there were no people who recorded history, how could there be descendants in the future?
only……

"The Palace Master is right. You can find your way back." Bai Ze stood up first, clasped his hands and said, "We should fight to the death with the invading ancient thieves to provide cover! In fact, fighting to the death is easy, but inheritance is difficult. If you have the heart to inherit, we will admire you!"

"Not bad!"

"That's right! We should fight to the death, and you should spread the Dharma!"

……

The atmosphere was tense for a while, but everyone was helpless.

The man wearing the fire phoenix mask sighed, "It's a pity that we are not familiar with the ancient people. If we know their strengths and weaknesses, we can make plans for war and legends with ease..."

Even the Lord of the Dream Palace couldn't help but say, "That being said, the ancient clan has always been mysterious. Even our memories have to be hidden and sealed. How can we get their information?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another sigh.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded -

"I know a little about the background of this troublemaker."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

Wang Fuyin slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and said, "I once received a teaching from someone in my dream. He once said that among the many ancestors of the ancient times, there were seven strong ones. The one who attacked this time..."

"Are they really the Seven Ancient Ancestors?"

In Zixiao Cave Heaven, on top of the three towers, the shadows of the Taixuan gathered in an illusory realm. A tall man wrapped in pitch-black armor spoke with a vicissitudes of life. Following the intelligence he had just received, he said to the other three Taixuan ancestors: "If it is these seven, even if we join forces, I am afraid we will not be able to escape the catastrophe of destruction! Even if we sacrifice our origins to fight to the death, the best case scenario is that only one or two percent of the elite will escape and hide in the void, waiting for an opportunity!"

A woman who seemed like an illusion asked, "Why do you say that, fellow Daoist? The so-called ancient ancestor was only helped by the Epoch. In terms of status, there is no difference between him and us!"

The black-armored man said, "The same may be said of the other ancestors, but it is different for those seven! Over thousands of eras and tens of thousands of tribes, there may be many Taixuan people, but there are none comparable to these seven..."

After a pause, he shook his head and sighed: "Nothing!"

(End of this chapter)