The Shuttle of the City

One sand is one world, one flower is one heaven.

One tree, one Bodhi, one leaf, one Tathagata.

Space can be very large, encompassing infinite universes.

The space can also be very small, and there are countless molecules contained in a grain of sand.

From micro to macro, from abstraction to reality.

Space is everywhere.

Chapter 767 Dark Invasion

The path of the main god is far more difficult than Ye Zichuan imagined.

Before that, it took him a long time to touch the threshold of the Lord God.

But now, he has stood on the threshold for thousands of years, but he is still on the threshold, and has not entered the door.

The reason why the main god is the highest in the heavens can be seen from this point.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless upper gods, and many half-step main gods, but those who can truly reach the main god can be counted.

Time passed like this, and in the flames of war and blood, thousands of years passed.

Ye Zichuan is [-] years old.

This is a long time, and civilizations change.

And these thousands of years are also the most difficult thousands of years for the human race.

Under the front and rear attacks of hell, the troops were lost, and many star fields were slaughtered, leaving a dead silence.

Simply, there are many human races in Ye Zichuan's world, and more and more are multiplying, which effectively supplements the human race's military strength.

In the eyes of many civilizations, under such a pincer attack, the Great Wall of the human race will be breached in at most a thousand years.

But thousands of years have passed, and the Great Wall of the human race is still standing and always exists.

Moreover, the length of the Great Wall has increased again, and some important passes have been penetrated and connected together.

In the eyes of many people, this is simply like a myth.

In the face of pressure like Mount Tai, they can continue to repair the Great Wall. The resilience and firmness of the human race have shocked many civilizations.

And in this year, news finally came from Tianzun Mountain!

Tianzun Mountain, which had been closed for a long time, was opened.

The white-haired Taoist is still alive, and the Taoist ancestor of the human race has not fallen.

This made many people feel relieved.

The strongest of the human race is still there, and this is their Dinghaishenzhen.

It's just that Yang Tianhen fell like this, which is heartbreaking and unbearable for the human race.

Not long after Tianzun Mountain was opened, a message was sent to Xiongguan.

Ye Zichuan also received the news.

The white-haired Taoist invited several strong men of the human race to Tianzun Mountain to discuss important matters.

Ye Zichuan watched the news for a long time, and finally decided to go.

After arranging everything in Shanhaiguan, Ye Zichuan left.

Arriving at Hangu Pass, Li Changkong had already been waiting here very early.

In addition, several other city lords also arrived at Hangu Pass one after another.

"City Lord Ye, please stay safe."

"City Master Ye, long time no see."

After so many years, these city lords, Ye Zichuan, have gotten to know each other very well.

Moreover, their attitude towards Ye Zichuan was also very respectful and admirable.

The military strength of the human race is now almost entirely cultivated by Ye Zichuan.

Without Ye Zichuan, the human race would have been subverted long ago.

"Let's go, Daozu only called a few of us, there should be something important to announce."

Li Changkong came from Tianzun Mountain, and he used to be a white-haired Taoist, so he knew a lot about Tianzun Mountain.

This holy mountain in the human race is closely related to the three legendary gods.

It's just that since ancient times, there has been no trace of the three Heavenly Venerates.

Those mythical ancients have completely disappeared in the long river of time.

No one knew where they went or whether they were dead or alive.

Compared with the ancient times, the glory of the human race is still much, much worse.

Passing through a dense array and stepping on a special space channel, they entered an unknown land as if they were traveling through time and space.

Not long after, the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up.

Ye Zichuan saw the holy mountain again.

But compared with the first time I came here, Tianzun Mountain looks much dilapidated at this time.

Tianzun Mountain is in a mess, with ruins and ruins everywhere. The sacred peace of the past is gone, and all that is left is decadence and silence.

Along the way, they saw a lot of blood.

Many people died in Tianzun Mountain!

You know, on this mountain are all strong people of the human race.

But now, they've been killed and their bodies are everywhere.

The faces of several city lords were gloomy, with disbelief.

The holy land of the human race was actually invaded by the enemy and caused such damage.

This is an unprecedented thing. With the Taoist ancestor sitting in the town, such a thing has happened.

All the way to the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands here.

"You are here."

A voice came from the Taoist temple.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent coughing sound.

It's like coughing up your lungs.

Ye Zichuan and the others looked at each other with heavy hearts.

Walking into the Taoist temple, Ye Zichuan saw the white-haired Taoist.

His face was the same as Bai Yishan's, and he also had white hair all over his head.

But compared to the first time we met, the white-haired Taoist was much older at this time, his face was pale and bloodless, and his aura was exhausted to the extreme.

Beside the white-haired Taoist is Li Qingtian who is revered as the Little Heavenly Venerable.

"Daozu!"

Li Changkong and the others exclaimed when they saw him like this.

Daozu was seriously injured!

Daozu raised his hand and stopped them.

"Time is limited, so I'll make a long story short." The white-haired Taoist said, "After you leave, Tianzun Mountain will be closed again, and it will be announced to the outside world that I am in retreat for enlightenment, and the time is unknown."

"Yes."

Although he didn't know what the white-haired Taoist meant, Li Changkong still agreed.

"All of you are the mainstay of the human race now, and there is no room for loss. It's a pity for Yang Tianhen." The pain in the eyes of the white-haired Taoist flashed past.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He covered his mouth and coughed violently again.

From between his fingers, black blood seeped out.

Ye Zichuan saw that strands of black air were also emerging on his face, swimming like earthworms.

The situation of the white-haired Taoist is very bad!

I don't know what happened to him, and he was hit so hard.

"you……"

The white-haired Taoist continued to speak, but when his eyes fell on Ye Zichuan, he stopped.

He looked at Ye Zichuan with flickering eyes.

After a while, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone else looked puzzled.

"There are not many people left on Tianzun Mountain, so let's all leave with you." The white-haired Taoist said, "So is Li Qingtian. From today on, I will be the only one left on Tianzun Mountain."

"Even if there is anything, it will stop from me."

The white-haired Taoist's eyes fell on Ye Zichuan again, with an inexplicable smile: "The fire is still there."

"Let's all go, I will immediately close Tianzun Mountain."

Although the others wanted to know what happened here, Daozu refused to say more, so they had no choice but to leave.

They took the remaining dozens of people from Tianzun Mountain and left.