Card Creator: My Cards Unlimited Chain

Chapter 687 Banquet

"...Are you crazy?" Ren Zheng's expression became extremely strange.

In the Tent of Eternal Life, Yu Cang found a way to touch the realm of God through the reincarnation link - that is, to summon the self of the past life.

However, even at that time, Lou Yan's attempt was unsuccessful.

The reason why he was able to find the method of summoning his past self was because the foundation was laid by Ling Sui thousands of years ago. Even so, the summoning failed.

Yu Cang made a detailed analysis of my past life, and when the situation in the Changsheng Account had just eased, he sent the relevant documents to Ren Zheng.

Ren Zheng was very excited when he received the document, but after reading it carefully and repeatedly, he felt helpless.

He has no clue!

Completely forget and then remember again? This is too abstract. Even if he knows the key point lies in this place, he doesn't know how to implement it.

He can't... really forget all his knowledge in the field of starry sky, can he?

For a scholar, this is tantamount to committing suicide...

Perhaps, if he were younger, he would still have the idea to try, but now that he is old, he no longer has such ambition.

After all, Lou Yan's summons to his past self essentially failed. There is no example that can prove that his past self really exists. Even this name is just a temporary name.

If he fails, everything about him will disappear.

Of course, this does not mean that Ren Zheng will give up his research on becoming a god.

He is still studying the method of becoming a **** by relying on the scholar's self based on Yu Cang's document, but it has only been a few days since he got the document. As he said, he has no clue, not at all.

Yu Cang has laid a good enough foundation. He believes that as long as he keeps researching in the remaining time, he will be able to find this method one day.

Although it is a little slow, it is better than being sure.

"Old man Ren, we have no time!"

Yu Cang's voice came from the field of vision of the starry sky.

He was able to talk to Ren Zheng across such a long distance, so he naturally used the soul card "Passage to the Realm of Knowledge" to temporarily teleport Rhythm's body to Ren Zheng's side.

However, in this state, his mental pressure will continue to rise. It is expected that he will withdraw from this state soon and will not be able to communicate with Ren Zheng for a short time.

Therefore, Yu Cang tried his best to pick important things to talk about.

"Emperor Shinhwa wants to enter the sealed body of the Youhuang Heaven Realm to save my parents, but now it is very likely that three or more mythical powers will appear on the frontal battlefield where the real dragon died. If you don't break through the mythology, everything will be over! "

Ren Zheng: "...What will happen?"

"A sun will appear on the earth, and the entire True Dragon Death Land will be swallowed up. Then, the next step will be the ancient capital and even the entire Yan Kingdom!"

Hearing this, Ren Zheng felt his heart trembling for a moment.

The Realm of Desolate Heaven...the original body?

The real body of that place has been found, and is it still possible to enter it now?

Could it be...

Ren Zheng, who also knew a lot about the place where real dragons died, immediately thought of the dragon chair of Emperor Zulong.

A trace of doubt arose in his heart, but Ren Zheng knew that time was urgent at this time, and it was impossible for Yu Cang to tell him all the information in detail.

Therefore, he did not continue to ask.

He clenched his fists tightly, thoughts passing through his mind.

Five years ago!

The reason why Shuhong and Xuezhi were implicated at that time was because of themselves! ...or, in other words, because he chose to become the holder of the candle.

All of this happened because of him.

For the past five years, he would think of the last text message they sent to him every night. And looking at Yu Cang, who was smiling less and less, he didn't know how many times he had the idea of ​​​​entering the real dragon's death place.

This idea reached its peak when Yu Cang refused to enter Gudu University and went to the Imperial Capital.

However, responsibility made him curb this desire.

It is extremely rare to have both a production card and a soul card that resonate with light and dark attributes, not to mention that the time required to apply for a change of myth holder is often measured in years.

He was always thinking about someone who could take over his responsibilities and allow him to give it a try... But in the past five years of fighting against his emotions, his determination seemed to be slowly being worn away... Yeah, anyway, the association doesn't He will be allowed to take action.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Today, five years later... Emperor Changan entered the Youhuang Heaven Realm again because of this incident, so now, the lives of countless soul card masters in the True Dragon Death Land are already in danger.

Although he knew in his heart that Emperor Changan must have made such a decision because of Yu Cang, after all, it was inseparable from him.

And he seems to have a choice just like five years ago. The difference is that this time, he has no constraints at all from responsibilities. As long as he has awareness...

Ha, that's really ridiculous, Ren Zheng.

You have obviously been looking forward to the opportunity for five years, and now it is right in front of you, but do you want to pity that little bit of knowledge?

If you don’t achieve a myth, so what if you have more knowledge? Are your guilt and determination over the past five years all fake? !

If he still chooses to stand by and wait for his own end without doing anything, then even if he dies, he may not be able to live in peace, right?

These thoughts flashed through in the blink of an eye, and Ren Zheng's eyes became firm in an instant, and he said calmly:

"I have missed the opportunity to break through. Now I have been severely injured by the card banner. I have been infected by the rules of the real dragon's death place. I am infinitely close to the state of half-life and half-death. Even if I try to break through, I may not have a chance..."

After all, taking the risk to break through the myth was not an option for him from the very beginning. He just wanted to figure it out through research later.

And because he knew in his heart that Emperor Changan was determined to uproot the real dragon from death this time, so as long as he ensured that he did not completely become a living dead, he could receive treatment from the association after the battle and return to his original state.

Therefore, he has always had a way out, so there is no reason to risk a breakthrough.

But now...that can't be the case.

Emperor Changan went to the Youhuang Heaven Realm, where the real dragon died, and there was no mythical master to suppress the situation. If he didn't take action, he would probably never have the chance to take action.

Once he is completely driven into the state of the living dead when the sun rises, even the association will not be able to rescue him... and he is far from the only one facing this dilemma.

However, it is also true that he has missed the opportunity now.

Physical condition has a great influence on the breakthrough realm. If the body is seriously injured, the success rate of breakthrough will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, or even directly reduced to zero.

There are only a few cases where the limit between life and death is exceeded.

However, Ren Zheng also believes -

"Yu Cang, you must have an idea, right?"

"Of course." Yu Cang's voice came from his ears, "Old man Ren, soon...I'll be there soon. You must hold on...and be prepared to lose everything, and then trust me!"

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The next second, Yu Cang's rhythmic body reached its limit and was sent back to his own side.

"Lost everything..."

Ren Zheng laughed.

He slowly stood up, spat, and blew out the cigarette in his mouth on the ground.

Pale flames spread over it, and soon the cigarette turned into ashes. Everything so called is mostly lackluster.

If you don’t have a few things you cherish, what if you have everything.

Ren Zheng put the new cigarette in his mouth, and at this moment—

Rumble…

Behind him, there was a dull tremor from the ground in the distance, and a shadow as huge as a mountain slowly rose from the earth!

The real dragon corpse opened its empty eyes, was lifted up by countless living dead, and crushed over!

Ren Zheng turned around, and at this moment, sparks flickered from the end of the cigarette in his mouth, and it ignited automatically.

He looked at the dragon corpse that was obviously heading towards him and chuckled.

"How dare you look down on the elderly."

Teng!

The soul card floated open and pale flames exploded for a moment!

…

The wilderness of heaven

In "ontology"

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Here, there is even more chaos.

The sky is covered by thick clouds, and it is difficult for "sunlight" to penetrate this vast cloud and mist.

Floating islands, large and small, float and sink in the sea of ​​clouds like solitary boats. Their foundations have been eroded by time, and their edges are broken like ancient wings that have gone through vicissitudes of life. There is no earth here, or in other words, the earth has already been torn apart in the sky.

Thick thunder shuttled between the clouds, and every fluctuation shone with dazzling pure white light. The thunder was like a roar before the end, permeating the entire world.

The smallest of these thunderbolts are as vast as a river, and the thickest of them cannot measure the diameter even if a continent is thrown into it.

They are like spreading roots, criss-crossing the space on a planetary scale, extremely exaggerated.

This is not so much thunder as it is a crazy energy flow... and all energy flows have a source.

That is located in the absolute center of the entire world, that blue, sun-like energy gathering.

No, not "as", it was the sun itself, but only once.

All the creatures in the Youhuang Heaven Realm have been eroded by the desolation. Now, this world is dead, and all matter has been mixed together in chaos, filling all the space.

Even the eternal sun has lost its vitality. It is no longer as bright as before, and has begun to endlessly pour its energy in all directions. Those "thunders" are its last glory.

The scene when the sun in each world dies is different. Perhaps the sun in front of us... chose to turn into energy, and finally walk through the world that it once illuminated.

However, there is a floating island close to the sun.

This empty island is of medium size and floats quietly below the sun. All the energy flowing out of the sun chooses to bypass this island.

On the side of the island away from the sun, there are some dilapidated buildings on the island, and there are even figures moving among them.

Even if the sun is about to burn out, its light is not something that ordinary wild beasts can endure. Therefore, at such a distance from the sun, they choose to live on the back side.

The building on the back of the floating island seems to be a castle with a manor. Part of the castle has long been turned into ruins. The few remaining dilapidated high walls are engraved with dim metal patterns. It can be seen that the original owner of the castle, his status It should be decent.

But in the manor, there seems to be a banquet being held?

The protagonist of the banquet is the Fin-winged Beast - this is the name of a wild beast, named by the association, based on its fleshy wings that look like giant fish fins and the huge air sac on its chest. This is very classic, named after the appearance of a wild beast.

But, in the wilderness of heaven.

Perhaps, thousands of years ago... they also called themselves: "people".

There were dozens of fin-winged beasts moving around in the banquet venue, and the surrounding scenery was luxurious.

The silverware shimmered with faint light, and together with the candlelight, it was submerged in the dazzling thunder light... These scenery seemed to be brand new, forming a sharp contrast with the ruins of the castle next to it.

The cyst beasts are dressed in gorgeous dresses. Although their eyes have long been empty and lifeless, they still seem to follow a certain etiquette, like the reflection of "humanity" in their bodies.

There is no doubt that they are all wild beasts, so they should have been controlled by chaotic desires and destroyed everything around them madly. It is impossible for them to remain peaceful like they are now... let alone follow certain etiquette...

There must be some stronger existence that dominates them.

In the corner of the banquet, a figure stood.

It was wearing a thick and gorgeous ceremonial robe, which originally fit well, but now it has been exploded by the huge mutated air bag on the chest. Several buttons can never be fastened, and can only be dropped along with several medals on the chest. its feet.

Those medals may have fallen thousands of years ago, but it never picked them up. It just stood silently, staring at the clouds in the distance with empty eyes, following the thunder, spreading to unknown places along the way.

However, in another corner of the banquet.

There were actually two human figures standing there!

One male and one female.

Now, they are all wearing clothes that are similar to the dresses worn by the beasts, and they are walking around the manor with the wild beasts.

The woman holds the man's hand, just like a prince and his wife coming to a banquet. The wild beasts around them seemed to have not seen them, and kept passing them by.

"Shuhong."

There was a dignified and gentle smile on the woman's lips.

"The Wanqing side...seems to be ready. Should we do as she says?"

Yu Shuhong also had a smile on his face.

"Of course...don't you want to go out quickly and meet our children?"

"I think, but... I always feel that trying to win her back seems to be a bad idea."

The two of them held each other's arms and passed by one wild beast after another.

After a while, Yu Shuhong said: "Even if Emperor Zulong has the elixir, he still can't stand up."

"…Are you sure?"

"Of course -" Yu Shuhong's tone was firm and confident, "but this is a rare opportunity. If it can come true - maybe our children can use this to touch the legendary realm."

"You mean..."

"Myth." Yu Shuhong said, "This is the best gift."

“…”

suddenly.

The monsters stopped and raised the wine glasses in their hands tremblingly, as if they were celebrating something.

They must not know that this is a celebration of death.

(End of chapter)