Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

In the chaos and void, there are fewer bright places than dark places.

Because of the existence of all living things in the world, the light of all living things can illuminate a corner of the void, and the stars that spread across the chaotic universe can also light up a corner of the void with their starlight.

But the light of the world has an end. Even a world as vast and unimaginable as the Three Realms can only illuminate the center.

The brilliance of stars will also fade one day. When the essence of a star is exhausted, it will gradually turn into a dead star and disappear into the chaos.

The so-called Silent Star Region is where an entire area of ​​stars has died, there is no more light and no living creatures will be born.

At this time, this star field will gradually disappear into the chaotic void, turning into a dark and soulless wasteland. Once you get lost in it, it will be difficult to escape.

The chaotic area where Jiang Sheng and Hua Guangming Dew Bottle were at this time was such a dead star field.

This vast star field is without light or sound, except for the darkness and chaos that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

The real body of the Hua Guangming Dew Bottle transformed into a magic boat no more than ten feet in size in this star field, carrying Jiang Sheng to sail in this dead sea of ​​stars.

There is no spiritual energy or vitality in this desolate star field. The power of the stars also disappears with the desolation of each star. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a forbidden land.

However, the existence of the upper three realms is not the middle or lower six realms.

Even for a Jindan Zhenren, once the golden elixir in his body is formed, it will continuously generate magic power. When one reaches the upper three realms of immortal beings, the body will be like a star in the sky, with an immortal spirit and self-generated magic power.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng was not afraid of this natural place without any spiritual power. Instead, he observed this dead sea of ​​stars with great interest using that little bit of faint light.

The tiny Dharma Boat sailed through the huge stars. In front of those huge stars that were millions or tens of millions of miles across, Jiang Sheng, with his seven-foot body, and the Hua Guangming Dew Bottle, which was only ten feet long, seemed really small.

These stars that have lost their brilliance and whose origins have been exhausted are suspended in the void like huge stones, like giant tombstones, or like a star road that extends to an unknown end.

The spirit of the weapon seemed to be sighing: "I heard from the master before that when the stars were first conceived, they were originally spiritual and would give birth to living beings."

"All living things have spirits, and the stars will become brighter with the help of sentient beings, complementing each other."

"Now these stars are dead. There are no living creatures left. The star essence has also dried up. Now they are just some huge stones."

Jiang Sheng looked at the dead stars without saying much.

The spirit of the weapon continued, "The stars in this chaotic universe are different from the stars in the universe."

“Even though they are all millions of miles in size, these stars can give birth to life and evolve into countless scenes.”

"Some stars will give birth to some powerful creatures. Once these creatures ascend and leave the stars, it is equivalent to the loss of the stars' essence. No matter how powerful the stars are, they cannot withstand the continuous ascension of the creatures and will eventually perish."

"But it's different for the world. The world is inherently limited. Even if a living being ascends, it is just a drop in the ocean."

“What’s more, the creatures in the small world, those geniuses who have reached the state of transformation and the state of Dharma, can also ascend to the middle thousand worlds and the great thousand worlds. But for the immortals and gods in the middle thousand worlds and the great thousand worlds, they would rather make their own world bigger than leave this world.”

After arriving in this dead star field, the spirit of the weapon seemed to become nagging, constantly telling Jiang Sheng some of the things that Immortal Lord Huaguang had told him.

It is said that the Immortal Lord Huaguang had once been to a large Buddhist world and visited the Bodhisattva there. Seeing that all sentient beings in the world were safe and happy, he wanted the Linghua World to become like that.

The Huaguang Immortal Lord once planned to use a sword, but his sword skills were not very smooth, so in the end he had to give up the sword and focus on practicing magical powers. This is how the Huaguang Light Dew Bottle came into being.

The spirit of the weapon also said that Hua Guang Xian Jun had been planning to forge a set of wonderful magic weapons that would secretly match the Eight Trigrams and the Five Elements to activate the Seven Wonders of Hua Guang.
Listening to the spirit of the weapon excitedly talking about the Immortal Lord Huaguang, Jiang Sheng also listened quietly.

In this lonely and desolate star field, it is great to have a voice speaking next to your ear.

Jiang Sheng also understood the feelings that Hua Guangming Lu Ping had for Hua Guang Xianjun.

Real treasures have spirits and are connected to the life of their owners.

If Jiang Sheng were to encounter danger someday, I'm afraid the Qingping Sword would rather break than run away, and the Four Swords of Zhulu and Xianjue would probably not run away either, but would risk self-destruction to send Jiang Sheng away.

The weapon spirit continued to babble. It traveled for an unknown amount of time, passing through countless stars. After traveling in this dead star field for about a month, the weapon spirit said excitedly, "We're here!"

Jiang Sheng looked up, and his pupils suddenly shrank: he saw a river of stars that stretched for billions of miles, completely stagnant like a giant python biting its tail. In the center of this dead star field, countless stars of all sizes gathered to form a river of stars that flowed endlessly around the sun and the moon.

It is entirely conceivable that when this star field had not yet been extinguished in the past, the light of the sun and the moon must have been brilliant, and the river of stars must have been dazzling.

But now the galaxy has completely stagnated, and all the stars, big and small, have died, including the two huge sun and moon that the galaxy surrounds.

This represents yin and yang, water and fire, and the cycle of all things in nature. The Sun and the Moon have lost their former glory and turned into two huge, cold dead stars.

The blazing sun and star are as deadly and cold as solidified lava, while the freezing moon and star turn directly into solid ice.

And between the dead silent sun and moon, there was a tiny figure floating there with eyes closed.

Although he is said to be insignificant, that person is still ten thousand miles tall. He just looks insignificant against the backdrop of the two stars, the Moon and the Sun.

He was wearing a Seven Mysterious Robe, a Nine-Alchemy Gold Belt around his waist, a Three-Flower Fairy Crown on his head, and a pair of colorful brocade shoes on his feet. Although his eyes were closed, his incomparably powerful aura was as real as if it were real even across billions of miles, and Jiang Sheng felt his awe-inspiring power.

That was the person who was once favored by heaven in Linghua Realm, the Mahayana Immortal Lord, Hua Guang.

But at this moment, Hua Guang Xianjun was like dead, without any breath. Iron chains made of unknown material extended from the dead sun, moon and stars, piercing Hua Guang Xianjun's hands, feet and joints.

This stagnant river of stars vaguely formed a kind of formation, locking up all the means that Hua Guang Xianjun could use. The extinct sun and moon stars were like the eye of the formation, sealing off Hua Guang Xianjun's spiritual power.

Seeing the neither-alive-nor-dead look of Hua Guang Xianjun, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but frown: "Your master's current condition is not very good."

Jiang Sheng originally thought that Hua Guang Xian Jun's situation would be very difficult, but he did not expect it to be like this.

Being trapped here for more than a thousand years is secondary. The key is the formation set up by Pituo to trap the Immortal Lord Huaguang.

Moreover, Pituo was able to trap the Immortal Lord Huaguang here for a thousand years. God knows what else Pituo had arranged.

"Owner!"

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but step forward when seeing the neither-alive-nor-dead appearance of Huaguang Immortal Lord.

"Don't panic, I'm still alive."

The voice of Immortal Lord Huaguang resounded in this dead and silent galaxy, echoing among thousands of stars.

"That Pituo set up a formation, locking up my spiritual power and trapping my hands and feet."

"But a few days ago, I could clearly sense that the power of the formation was gradually fading. I think there was something wrong with Pituo."

"And this must be related to the young friend next to you, Ping'er."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng silently took a step forward and bowed: "I am Lingyuan, the poor Taoist priest. Nice to meet Immortal Lord Huaguang."

Hua Guang Xianjun had his eyes tightly closed and his face expressionless, but his laughter made people feel his joy at the moment: "Hahahaha, what Xianjun?"

"Just a poor guy trapped here."

"My friend, since you can come here with me, you must be very capable."

"If you are willing, you can come into this galaxy and help me escape. I will definitely reward you handsomely."

The spirit of the weapon remained silent at this time. He did not dare to tell Immortal Lord Huaguang that he had actually sold the Linghua Realm in order to save him.

After hearing this, Jiang Sheng did not hesitate. He jumped up from the Dharma Boat transformed from the Hua Guangming Dew Bottle and flew straight to the stagnant river of stars.

Looking at the densely packed dead stars of all sizes in front of him, Jiang Sheng spread out his spiritual sense to sense them before calmly stepping into them.

"Please wait a moment, my lord. I will come to help you escape from your predicament." (End of this chapter)