Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

If a person cannot leave a name in history, he must at least leave a mark in history.

Yan Fu is an ordinary person who, although he has achieved great success, is still a few steps away from being famous in history.

However, through personal struggle, he succeeded in making Yan Fu's heart of learning known to all passers-by and became a famous meme that stayed in people's hearts for a short time.

This old man is too cunning! He started talking about human civilization and thousands of years of pioneering, but with a twist, he was brought to the same level as Huang Long. It was so shameless!

However, thanks to this turn of events, people were able to ignore the sensitive question he raised earlier: Wang Luo indeed had a stronger motive than anyone else to turn waste into evil.

To people in the New Immortal Calendar, Wang Luo is a dangerous stranger, and to Wang Luo, is this world not a dangerous and strange world?

Within the Hundred Kingdoms of the Immortal Alliance, there are no longer any people or things that he is familiar with. Instead, in the wasteland on the left side of the sky, there may be a few old acquaintances who have been active since the old Immortal Calendar era.

In fact, the Immortal League specially organized a special envoy to come to Rongcheng just to examine Wang Luo's reliability. But now, Lu Youyou, the leader of the country, is the guarantor, and Old General Mo Lin is taking the lead in betraying his granddaughter with all his heart. This question also seems to have the meaning of picking it up high and putting it down gently. Yan Fuxue brought it up at the right time. Rather than reminding Wang Luo, it was more like reminding the envoys of the great powers whose attitudes were still wavering.

If I don’t sell my granddaughter, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sell it anymore!

Fortunately, this topic was quickly ignored by everyone, because just as they were talking, the envoy team finally walked through the long corridor of the thousand-year scrolls, followed a winding staircase to the second floor of Ningyuan Pavilion, and saw this The core of the palace.

The most precious treasure of the Immortal Alliance, the Ning Yuan Diagram, is in the center of the second floor of the palace, floating quietly and inconspicuously.

At first glance, it was just a one-meter-square brown scroll, and the content of the painting was shrouded in light clouds, making it difficult to see what was going on. However, once you look at it with concentration, the painting is like a deep vortex, absorbing the viewer's mind in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Luo found himself surrounded by blood.

It was as if he was being swallowed by a vast and endless sea of ​​blood. Every inch of space above his head, feet, and around his body was filled with blood. The air was as solemn as agar, making people suffocate.

This is a world that has been destroyed...

In an instant, Wang Luo had a clear understanding in his heart.

In the destroyed world, blood is still flowing, and everything is still moving.

The ground beneath his feet felt soft, slippery and crumbly, like mud or rotting flesh. It was constantly twitching and squirming, like a newly dead corpse, and seemed to be a good breeding ground for mold.

The sky was shrouded in bottomless blood clouds, with thick droplets of blood falling, and among the clouds, countless chrysalis-like shadows were twisting and expanding.

Although the world is moving, it is no longer alive. The sky, the land, and the ocean are all rejecting the gestation of ordinary life. What remains here is only the destruction that repeats like an ouroboros.

At the same time, this is also the beginning of disaster and desolation.

Soon, a strange light penetrated from above the head, splitting the bloody world apart.

The clouds dispersed with a roar, and thousands of insect eggs covered with thick plasma fell to the ground, shattering into gray flesh paste, and then disappeared into ashes under the rays of light and ceased to exist.

In the light, there were countless dim figures, standing at the other end of the light and waving to Wang Luo, as if they were rescuing a drowning traveler. And at the front of the crowd, an extremely tall and shining figure was smiling at him.

Without any reason, Wang Luo recognized her, was stunned, and then smiled in response.

Senior sister, long time no see.

The next moment, the whole world shattered like glass, and all the colors disappeared without a trace as the fragments fell. A burst of hurried shouting came quickly from infinite distance.

"Wang Luo, Master Wangshan!? Are you okay?"

After coming back to his senses, Wang Luo found that he was directly in front of the Ning Yuan Tu, only one step away from the one-meter-square scroll. However, he was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not get any closer. Not far away, Yan Fuxue looked at him with curiosity and eagerness.

The other envoys also cast different looks.

Wang Luo shook his head: "It's okay, I was just in a trance."

Yan Fuxue immediately brought the fat face closer and asked: "Trance? But what did you see?"

Wang Luo said frankly: "The beginning of the desolation, then I saw my senior sister calling me, and then I was woken up by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he could clearly hear the sighs of relief and conviction all around him.

Yan Fuxue explained: "Master Wangshan, I wonder how much you know about the Ning Yuan Diagram beforehand. As the fulcrum of the Great Desolation Barrier, it has an almost absolute suppressive effect on all desolation. The pioneering actions of the Immortal Alliance are essentially In fact, you are transporting this Ningyuan Map. Rongcheng and even the mountains and rivers with a radius of hundreds of miles are just the pendants of this map... But you can actually look at this map and immerse yourself in it without any harm. The purity is really impressive. I can’t accept it!”

Although the old man was explaining carefully, Wang Luo was confused.

"So you can't look at him?"

Yan Fuxue pondered, "Well, how should I explain it better... Lord Wang, the Ningyuan map condenses billions of heroes, and is the collection and sublimation of countless noble qualities. When we suppress the wasteland, we need to rely on this kind of human brilliance the most. However, let alone those of us who have been at peace for a long time, even those heroes who have settled the wasteland themselves are full of flaws compared to the idealized human nature that has been sublimated. Looking at the Ningyuan map, it is inevitable to feel ashamed... I can't be as frank as Lord Wang. In fact, using the Ningyuan map to identify a person's loyalty is the most reliable method in theory, but in reality, basically no one can be frank in front of the Ningyuan map, so... Lord Wang, my granddaughter is really well-educated, intelligent and virtuous!"

Huang Long snorted coldly and said, "So who else has doubts about my judgment now? Why not come out and explain?!"

The people of Yueyang looked away from the beginning and pretended to browse the murals on the second floor, and didn't talk to Huang Long at all.

Only General Bu continued to deliver steady output as always.

"I have just contacted Huang Jing, and she said that she will teach you a lesson the next time we meet."

Huang Long was furious: "Which side are you on?!"

General Bu said calmly: "I will always stand on the side of the winner."