Great Dao Ji

The collision of endless brilliant rays of light seemed to be even more brilliant than the moment when the 'Bi Tie' hit the sun.

While burning everything, Qi Cun felt endless relief, expectation, hope, bitterness, and a touch of unexplainable joy in his heart.

In the last moment, his life flowed through his heart.

'Hana' was born from the collision of the wills of two worlds. It is a nearly immortal existence. Even if it dies, it will be reborn in 129,600 years.

It's a pity that the reborn 'Hie' will not be him. Just like himself, he is also a new will born from the corpse of the previous generation 'Hie'.

But even so, what does it matter?

He, or rather 'The Snake', has lived long enough.

From the first generation of 'Hie' born when the two worlds collided, to him now, 'Hie' has existed for more than eleven lives.

The first generation of 'haters' fell into the collision between the earthly immortal world and the human world, until the tenth generation of 'haters' were suppressed and killed at the foot of Shaoyang Mountain by the heavenly war god of the Emperor's Court.

There seems to be an unpredictable rule that binds them. No one of the emperors is so cruel that they can truly survive their entire life.

Compared to them, he can at least choose how to die.

Therefore, at the moment when the infinite divine light overwhelmed An Qisheng, an indescribable joy and uncontrollable throbbing arose in Qicun's heart:

"God, don't forget, my name is Chaoyang!"

Boom!

A tearing palm shattered the snake body as huge as a star. Thunder suddenly exploded in An Qisheng's heart, deep in his soul, in the void space where Dao Yitu was.

Suddenly, a white light appeared, a pure and powerful spiritual imprint:

【Correction! Correction! Consuming 8 million points of Taoist power, the isolation correction message of breaking through the secret treasure ‘Tailong Dharma Poster’ is as follows]

【Chaoyang(Qi Cun?)87564/? 】

[Fate Trajectory One: Adhering to the savings of ten generations, he was born in the Tai Chi human world, in the Yunwu Mountain. He was born with an extremely poisonous body, but he has a pure heart.

Later, when he entered the world of mortals, he saw more murderous scenes and the purgatory of all souls in the world. He was not angry in his heart. After fighting with the human race and countless battles and killings, he became the leader of the new seven kings of the demon race.

He spent his whole life pursuing the traces of the 'Tao Sage', and was later seduced by the 'Heavenly Sage', escaping into the Gate of Nothingness to pursue the traces of the 'Tao Sage'.

At the last moment, he saw through the plan of the 'Tian Sheng' and struck a decisive blow, tearing apart a corner of the 'Tailong Dharma Poster' and wandering into the realm of the supreme spirit.

Cause of death: Unknown cause, unable to be investigated]

[Rating: four stars. 】

"rising sun"

An Qisheng was shocked.

In a daze, he saw that in a dark and unpredictable void, there was a mottled ancient scroll filled with endless Taoist principles, emitting gleaming light.

Seems to be looking for something.

Huhu~

The shocking tidal waves rolled and slapped. Even though Russell had been prepared for it, he was still severely affected. His muscles and bones were broken and he coughed up blood.

It took a long time, whether he was blown hundreds of thousands of miles or millions of miles away, before he struggled to stabilize his body.

At this time, the originally brilliant divine light had gradually dimmed, and the boiling starry sky seemed to be returning to its original calmness.

Only the white blood that condenses and rolls like a vast ocean, and the body of the giant snake as big as a star, are still telling the world about the existence of that battle.

"Dead, he is dead"

Russell was startled at first, and then overjoyed. He couldn't help but neigh silently, and his ferocious and terrifying eyes were fixed on An Qisheng in the starry sky, who seemed to have lost all his breath.

The long letter licked the corner of his mouth and outlined a cold smile:

"It's my turn!"

Huhu~

The wind is blowing fiercely, the ice and snow are mixed with the water that fills the sky and the earth, and the roaring thunder is raging across the sky.

Under the sudden rise and fall in temperature, countless glaciers cracked, and the half-ice and half-water ocean submerged everything in sight.

Xuan Xing seems to have turned into Mercury!

Just like the great flood that wiped out the world after the collapse of the sky in the legend, it was rampant and unstoppable. All traces of living creatures were insignificant under this great flood.

Each base city seems to have turned into a large boat sailing on the sea, trembling in the boundless ocean and drifting with the current.

Standing on a high-rise building, Su Jie fell into silence as he looked at the scene in front of him that looked like the destruction of the world.

Under absolute power, everything seems in vain.

A collision in the starry sky thousands of miles away, Xuanxing was almost half destroyed, and if not for the fact that humans had moved underground in the past few years.

I'm afraid there are not many people left alive in the world at this time.

Not to mention the devastating flood, the changing temperature difference alone was enough to send all ordinary people away.

"Ancestor, you are right."

Chu Fan was leaning on the edge of the rooftop, with a touch of bitterness on his face in the cold wind: "In the face of survival, all classes, contradictions, and differences seem insignificant."

Humanity's countless killings and struggles for thousands of years all seem too light in this great flood that destroys the world.

In the face of survival, everything seems insignificant.

"Mr. An"

Gu Changsheng stared at the sea of ​​​​stars, his eyes seemed to penetrate the dark clouds and thunder that covered the sky. He saw something, but he seemed to see nothing.

Across the sea of ​​stars, even at this moment, he could only vaguely sense that the battle seemed to be over.

But other than that, he couldn't see any subtleties.

But the sense of crisis in his heart, like a dark cloud, gradually disappeared. Has he won?

"Our power at this time is too weak."

Looking at the meteorite that pulled the long tail flames and fell into the flood, Su Jie lowered his eyes: "There will be many challenges that we will face in the universe."

How many dangers are there in the universe?

Su Jie didn't know, and no one knew.

But with the power of mankind at this time, there is absolutely no way to deal with disasters such as star collisions, even planetary collisions.

Dreamers may be able to survive disasters, but ordinary people cannot.

Huhu~

In the cold wind, the three of them fell silent.

This disaster of destruction seems to have been avoided with Mr. An's intervention, but what about next time?

"Only when people save themselves can God save them."

After a long time, Gu Changsheng sighed softly: "Even Mr. An and I have to find a way out!"

"good."

Wang Zhixuan walked up to the rooftop, facing the howling cold wind, and said: "The storm on the surface is slowly calming down, and it may be frozen again in the near future. Several major base cities are seriously damaged, and we must take action!"

Wang Zhixuan's heart was far from calm on the surface. She was a little dizzy with all the chores, especially the battle in space.

"With such a huge flood, there is nothing we can do except wait."

Chu Fan shook his head.

In the past few years, human beings have been divided into two camps. Those who live under the surface are ordinary people, while the vast majority of dreamers stay on the surface either voluntarily or by force.

But with this huge flood, I am afraid that some dreamers want to retreat underground.

But even so, in the face of this monstrous flood, no one can do anything, even if with the emergence of spiritual energy, there are more and more masters among the dreamers.

"We still need to discuss how to act specifically. You three are the last people to meet 'Mr. An'. You must attend this meeting."

Wang Zhixuan pursed her lips and looked at Gu Changsheng and the others: "The fate of mankind can only depend on ourselves."

"But you found something?"

Su Jie spoke, and he noticed the complexity in Wang Zhixuan's tone.

"Tonggui analyzed the electromagnetic signals monitored by Sky Eye, and Yinglong analyzed the current situation of the solar system. You can take a look."

Wang Zhixuan took a deep breath, raised her hand, and white light sprayed out, sketching a deep space map in front of several people.

In the dark space, only the stars emit a faint light, and when the starlight is extinguished, there is still a proto-solar system filled with countless cosmic rays.

In the dead silence of space, there is a person floating in it, seemingly losing all his breath and not knowing where he is going.

"Mr. An!"

"Ancestor!"

"he"

The hearts of Su Jie and the three of them sank. Even though the picture was extremely blurry, they could feel the familiar aura.

Mr. An, dead? ? ?

"How come?"

Chu Fan's chest rose and fell, and his heart surged: "Yinglong? Can we still observe more closely?!"

No one answered.

Including Wang Zhixuan, who had already seen this scene, everyone felt heavy-hearted.

Far away from the sea of ​​stars, even if you look at it, you can't see it clearly.

No matter what An Qisheng's condition is, what can they do?

Not to mention that the spacecraft had already been dismantled and turned into resources and moved underground. Even if it had not been disassembled, at the speed of the spacecraft, it wanted to rush to the solar system.

I don’t know if it’s hundreds or even thousands of years.

Without any external influence, the great flood that seemed to destroy the world finally fell silent in the seventeenth year of the Great Dream.

But this is already Xuan Xing's seventh year of wandering.

The monstrous floods completely washed away all traces of non-nature on the surface of the earth. The base city built by the power of all nations was eventually completely submerged, washed away, and became the dust of history.

No matter how unwilling they are, the dreamers can only retreat to the underground base.

Until the floods disappeared, the surface, which was nearly a hundred degrees below zero, was completely unsuitable for ordinary people to live.

It has experienced stalling, deorbiting, the explosion of the sun, and the destruction of the world by floods. Xuanxing has completely changed its landscape, and many continents have been completely integrated.

The Daxuan Dreamers, headed by Chu Fan, Su Jie, and Gu Changsheng, walked out of the underground base in such a brutal environment.

The process of building a new home from scratch began.

Boom!

Large swathes of glaciers shattered, revealing frozen soil underneath that was harder than steel.

Su Jie bent down, threw the new generation of 'spiritual seeds' he had cultivated over the past few years into the soil, and buried them.

In an environment with sub-zero temperatures and no sunlight, only spiritual seeds brought from the dream world can be planted, as for the surface glaciers.

For dreamers who are familiar with Reiki, this is not a problem.

"Mr. An"

Su Jie stood up slowly and stared not far away at Tianlian Mountain, which has experienced vicissitudes of life, floods and glaciers and is still standing:

"I will carry out your teachings and pass on your legacy throughout my life."

"If you come back one day, I will drink and chat with you and sit down to talk!"

Phew~

The 'artificial sun' created by geothermal energy is suspended at a high place, casting light over the endless farmland and vegetable fields.

Geothermal energy is not endless, and artificial suns can only illuminate farmland.

In the extremely dense human gathering area, there is only a little light, and both electricity and water are in limited supply.

The underground space is always not as good as the ground. The underground that has been dug for several years can barely accommodate all human beings because countless dreamers can break mountains and stones much faster than machines.

But even so, if you can barely live there, you don't have to think about the quality of life.

No matter whether you are a rich man or an official, you are no exception. Under the high-intensity military-style control, the chaotic system has recovered at a speed that makes other countries stunned.

In an ordinary high-rise building, in a small room, An Jianzhong smoked a cigarette, and in the kitchen, An's mother was busy cooking.

There was no other noise in the small room, and it seemed extremely quiet.

"Why hasn't Qiqi come back yet?"

An's mother knocked on the lid of the pot, waking up An Jianzhong who was smoking under the dim light.

"Coming, coming"

The door was pushed open, and 'An Qisheng', wearing a simple black sportswear, walked in carrying large and small bags.

"Stop working and take a rest."

'An Qisheng' put down the big and small bags, stepped forward to take the stuff from An's mother, and skillfully started to make a fire to cook.

"Then let's look at Qi Qi's skills."

Mother An washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Her mood didn't seem to be affected by moving underground, but she smiled and laughed, but the tears couldn't be stopped and flowed down her cheeks.

"Huh~"

An Jianzhong didn't speak. His tall body was a little stooped. He lowered his head, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and blew out a long smoke ring.

As the smoke filled the air, his eyes suddenly felt a little astringent.

He wants to quit smoking.

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