Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's heart grew heavy as he listened to Mu Ciyin's explanation and looked at the tragic scene before him.

He didn't know much about the Upper Realm's fight against the doomsday torrent, but the tragedy was within his expectations.

Dark creatures were strong, generally stronger than cultivators in the Upper Realm, without a doubt, and coupled with their energy characteristics, they naturally suppressed cultivators of the Bright Universe.

Usually, it took ten people to kill one or two dark creatures.

In order to destroy the flesh of the dark creatures, the ancient martyrs, even in death, would fiercely bite the flesh of the dark creatures, tearing it off.

Looking at the scene before him, the tragic scene of that time had already surfaced in Jun Wuxie's mind.

"This will not happen again in this life."

Jun Wuxie murmured softly, and Mu Ciyin turned to look at him upon hearing this.

He did not say anything more, signaling Lan Lan to continue deeper.

Lushan Mountain was clearly at the end of their line of sight, and they could see the huge mountain body.

However, they walked for a long time, but Lushan Mountain was still at the end, as if the distance to Lushan Mountain had not changed at all.

"Lan Lan, go to the middle yin-yang dividing line and move forward along the yin-yang dividing line."

Jun Wuxie had been observing this Taiji Eight Trigrams land.

In the beginning, he really couldn't see anything, because it was too profound and mysterious, but as time went on, he gradually saw the trick.

After all, although his current level of runes is only the early stage of the Second Realm Saint Rune Master, his understanding of runes is far beyond this level. He is only suffering from insufficient Qiankun energy and cannot break through.

The Taiji Yin-Yang here has been running, and the Eight Trigrams Qiankun are unpredictable. People in it can't feel it, but the entire area is changing.

If you use your naked eyes to judge the direction like this, you will never be able to reach Lushan Mountain.

Lan Lan is sensitive to fields and killing formations and can easily avoid killings, but it doesn't seem to be so sensitive to this kind of change.

On the way, they passed many small mountains in the Yin Sha area.

Above those small mountains, there were even broken coffins floating.

Now, Jun Wuxie has seen some of the tricks here and finally knows why those coffins cannot leave.

Without exception, the small mountains where those coffins were located were all killing formation positions. The field covered them and sealed the coffins. If the coffins tried to leave, they would immediately trigger the killing formation and evolve the Eight Phases World to crush them.

The broken marks on the coffins were left by the crushing of the Eight Phases World.

It can be seen that the dark and evil beings buried in the coffins had not tried it once or twice. On the contrary, they had tried it more than once, but none of them succeeded, and the coffins were almost crushed.

Whenever they passed near the mountains, the dark and evil beings in the coffins would launch attacks of dark will, but each time it did not have any effect.

Mu Ciyin's soul was strong and could resist it.

Jun Wuxie also opened the world domain and could support it.

When they came to the area where the yin-yang dividing line was located, the dark environment disappeared, and the scene of the scorching sun also disappeared, replaced by a vast blue world.

The sky was high and far away, and occasionally wisps of mist could be seen floating, and the clouds were steaming.

On the earth, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, magnificent, and picturesque.

They seemed to have come to another world, and they felt that the air had become different.

Everything in the world seemed to be filled with an unspeakable ancient charm.

"Are there people there?"

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly. Just ahead, in front of a clear lake, on the grassy bank, in a forest.

The scenery there was magnificent, with trees full of flowers, falling with the wind.

Under an old peach tree, there was a jade stone table, surrounded by a group of young men and women, some with extraordinary bearing, and some with enchanting demeanor.

They were talking and laughing, not knowing what they were talking about, the atmosphere was very harmonious and harmonious, and they were toasting each other.

However, Jun Wuxie saw deep-seated sorrow between their smiling brows.

Such a scene was too real, he could even feel their cherishing of their friendship.

Everyone was smiling, but everyone's heart was very heavy.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie didn't know whether what he saw was real or fake.

He knew very well where he was now.

This was the depths of the Soul-Shocking Ridge, this was the land of Taiji Eight Trigrams, located in the area where the yin-yang dividing line was located.

How could there be such a group of young cultivators here?

But they were too real in front of him, and he didn't feel any danger, even Lan Lan didn't feel any danger.

Soon, Jun Wuxie discovered the injuries on them.

These young men and women all had injuries, which had not yet healed, and they were the kind of serious hidden injuries, which would lead to death if they were allowed to develop.

Among them, even two of them had tiny cracks all over their origins.

These were all things he had spied on with compound pupil techniques.

"Fellow Daoist, come and have a drink with your Dao companion."

Among the group, a young man with a refined temperament suddenly turned around and looked over, showing a gentle smile to Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin from a distance.

Jun Wuxie was stunned. He had been very careful, but he was discovered from such a distance. It seemed that he had been discovered long ago.

"Fellow Daoist has misunderstood. This is my master, not my Dao companion."

Jun Wuxie was a little embarrassed. This oolong was really a big deal. He couldn't help but glance at Mu Ciyin, but found that she was very calm and couldn't see any expression, as if she hadn't heard that sentence.

"This…" The young man looked embarrassed and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I was abrupt and made a mistake. I hope Fellow Daoist and your master don't mind."

Jun Wuxie smiled faintly. Since it was unintentional, he couldn't mind it.

He and Mu Ciyin rode Lan Lan forward, but walked very slowly, secretly guarding against it.

Meeting a group of young men and women on the yin-yang dividing line of the Taiji Eight Trigrams terrain in this Soul-Shocking Ridge was an extremely strange thing in itself.

If he and Lan Lan hadn't felt any danger, it would have been impossible to get so close.

Walking and walking, he found that the space in front of him was rippling slightly, as if even the passage of time had become very strange, with a feeling of walking in the long river of time and space.

At this time, the people at the table all turned around and looked over.

Jun Wuxie, who was walking, was immediately stunned.

His eyes fell on a few people, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

There were actually familiar faces in here.

A young man with cold eyes looked exactly like Cangtian. He was completely carved out of the same mold, and even his temperament was so similar.

There were more than a dozen young people in this group, including seven women. It could be seen that they all came from great families or great forces, and their temperament was very outstanding.

In addition to the young man who looked like Cangtian, he also saw a woman who looked exactly like Qin Keqing, and a woman who looked exactly like Xuanyuan Yuzhu.

The rest were all strange faces.

Finally, he and Mu Ciyin came to the old peach tree and got off Lan Lan.

The group of young men and women immediately gave them two seats, very enthusiastically and politely inviting them to take their seats.

After sitting down, the person who had greeted them just now enthusiastically poured them two glasses of wine, while the others all looked at them.

The three people who looked like Cangtian, Qin Keqing, and Xuanyuan Yuzhu looked at him with strange eyes, and from time to time revealed strange colors.

"May I ask where Fellow Daoist comes from? Have you been to the Borderlands some time ago?"

The woman who looked like Qin Keqing asked softly, her voice was very nice.

As soon as she asked this, the eyes of the two people who looked like Cangtian and Yuzhu lit up.

"I have not been there."

Jun Wuxie shook his head. He didn't even know where the Borderlands were, so how could he have been there?

"Is that so? That's strange…"

The woman who looked like Qin Keqing murmured, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, and then did not continue this topic.

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame them, they may just be a little curious. No matter which time and space Fellow Daoist and your master come from, it is fate to meet here."

The young man who had greeted them from the beginning smiled and picked up his wine glass.

Such a sentence caused Jun Wuxie's heart to shake violently.

"Past time and space?"

Jun Wuxie heard shocking information from these words.

"Yes." The young man nodded and said: "The place we are currently in is called the Chaotic Time-Space Realm. It is a very special time-space secret realm. We were sent in by our respective families or sect elders to heal our injuries. Legend has it that, except for getting permission from the guardian of the Chaotic Time-Space Realm, people from past time and space have a very small chance of entering the Chaotic Time-Space Realm. Presumably, you two are."

Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin looked at each other, not expecting to have come to a different time and space?

Looking at these young men and women in front of him, Jun Wuxie did not admit that he came from a past time and space, and asked: "I don't know what era you fellow Daoists are in?"

"What era?"

They were all a little surprised, and then said: "We don't know what era we live in, there is no name."

Jun Wuxie: …

"Then what is the name of the previous era in your era?"

He changed his way of saying it, thinking that perhaps the name of their era was given by later generations, so they didn't know it themselves.

"The previous era… the civilization of the previous era was almost completely cut off. We know very little about it. It is said to be called the Beginningless Era."

Jun Wuxie's heart shook violently upon hearing this.

The Beginningless Era?

Then, aren't these young men and women in front of him living in the Immortal Ancient Era?

Mu Ciyin was also dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that they would accidentally enter the Immortal Ancient Time-Space in the Soul-Shocking Ridge?

How could such a long river of time, hundreds of millions of years, have been crossed so silently?

They actually really saw a group of outstanding young men and women from the Immortal Ancient period.

"To think that I would actually meet the young cultivators of the Immortal Antiquity…"

Jun Wuxie said with emotion, telling them that he came from a future era, separated from their time by countless years.

"Our era is called Immortal Antiquity? You come from the future?"

Upon hearing the word "future," these young men and women all stood up, their expressions very excited.

Jun Wuxie saw that their eyes had quickly become moist.

"Esteemed Dao Brother, you say that you come from a distant future, far removed from our time? Is this true?"

They had assumed that these two came from a past era, but that the temporal distance would not be too great, perhaps a hundred thousand, several hundred thousand years in the past. They never imagined that they would come from the future!

"Indeed. Your era is known in later generations as the Immortal Antiquity Era. After the Immortal Antiquity are the Mythological, Primordial, Desolate, Chaotic, Ancient, Medieval, Prehistoric, and Eternal eras. Your Immortal Antiquity Era is also referred to by some as the Prehistoric Era, because the fragmentation of civilization is quite severe…"

"After us, there are so many more eras…"

They murmured, tears streaming down their faces, and then they laughed wildly towards the sky.

Just as Jun Wuxie was feeling surprised, one of them asked: "We won, didn't we? We ultimately defeated the darkness, didn't we? Although it might have been a pyrrhic victory, we won, and preserved the flame of inheritance. The myriad spirits of our Bright Universe did not perish!"

"No!"

Jun Wuxie looked at them, at the hot tears in their eyes, and the heartfelt excitement, and suddenly felt a great weight in his heart, a deep sorrow.

The injuries on their bodies were likely caused by fighting with the creatures of darkness.

The era they were currently in was most likely that dark and desperate time of the Immortal Antiquity Era.