Chapter 1300 The Finale: Carnival in the New World

Are those people still here? There was joy in Wang Xuan's eyes. It's been too long since we've been apart. Parents, elder brother, mobile phone Qiwu, Gujin, Wu Liuji and others have not seen each other for thousands of years.

In any case, the group of supreme beings did not die during the upheaval of the myth, and there are remnants of Taoism after their battle here, which is the best news.

In fact, Wang Xuan did not believe at all that a group of supreme true saints would suddenly die out. If they all died overnight, then the problem in the field of mythology would be too great.

It took 9 years for Wang Xuan to steer a small boat in the mist, take the route of the highest spiritual world, and formally overlook the legendary other shore.

He estimated that if he took the route of the real world and traveled through many decaying universes from deep space, it was impossible to calculate how long it would take to arrive.

Only the road in the spiritual realm, detached from the world, has infinite possibilities.

Of course, this is only for creatures with 6 breaks in the whole field, and it doesn't apply to others.

If there is no wonder in the mist of Lu Po - the mysterious boat, if the transcendent's physical body alone travels in the spiritual world, the action will be hindered and not fast.

Because, the spiritual world is only a suitable place for the primordial spirit to travel.

Before the end of this era, the other side and the outside world have opened up a mysterious shortcut, otherwise communication will be extremely difficult, as if there is a moat across the sky.

Now, Wang Xuan has opened up a new route, but it is only suitable for him, and no one else can take this route at present.

Wang Xuan was all smiles, hoping to see his old friends. He cautiously moved forward in the deep space, looking forward to reuniting with his relatives.

Along the way, his face gradually became serious. What kind of battle broke out in this deep space? The "remnants" left by the true saints are really not small.

So far, there are still immortal rules exerting influence, forming a very dangerous and destructive zone.

For example, in a cracked area, top aliens will be cut into pieces if they rush in rashly, making it very difficult to escape.

During this period, he also sensed the true meaning of "Nine Destroyers Rebirth" left by his parents. They also fought in this eternally silent deep space.

Wang Xuan restrained his smile and became less optimistic. Nothing, yes, Tao, and emptiness all came out, and even mobile phones were in action. A big battle here was absolutely terrifying.

835 years ago, Yihui mentioned that their super mythical world was plotting the fragments of the real place-the other shore. At that time, Wang Xuan woke up suddenly, thinking for a moment, whether the Supreme True Sage on his side is also paying attention to this?

Now it seems that his guess has come true. Wu, You, Dao, Kong and others, driving the old extraordinary center before the 23rd century, and going deep into the land of eternal silence, are indeed coming to the other shore.

"How did the old center recover before the 23rd century? It is said to be the mirror world of the No. 1 extraordinary source, which involves the mutual transformation of reality and falsehood. However, the cause of formation is not important, and its motivation is gradually becoming clear."

Wang Xuan believes that the group of old saints who disappeared are doing major experiments, just like the Lupo high-level executives behind Yihui and Mingxuan, they want to reproduce the mythical pure land that will never go out.

However, a group of old saints were more cautious, and did not directly experiment with the No. 1 myth source, but used the old center before the 23rd century to fuse with the fragments of the land of return to truth.

A clear network of veins, slowly being blown away by the mist, emerged in front of Wang Xuan's eyes. Obviously, the process is not so smooth, the opinions of the saints are difficult to fully unify, and the recovery of the old center before the 23rd century, as well as various preparations, are far from easy, and it is a "super big project".

But in the end, the strongest group of saints joined forces to make a move.

"It's just that even the Great Migration of Myths has taken place for more than a thousand years. After all these years, how far have they progressed? Is it going well?"

Wang Xuan is deeply aware that in such a long period of time, everything is possible to happen. All the saints, the creatures from the other side, the powerhouse of the super mythical world behind Yihui and Mingxuan, and the three major forces are going to fight in an all-round way. , that scene is unimaginable.

He stared at the radiant place in the infinite distance, his brows were deeply furrowed, the universe on the other side was torn apart, and the flames poured out and radiated into the deep space. Is this caused by melee?

Shouldn't all three losers? Many people died in battle, the other shore was broken, people were devastated, and blood flowed like rivers. When thinking of this scene, Wang Xuan was very disturbed.

He stood on the boat in the mist and approached silently. The lake under the boat was crystal clear, with soft ripples. This mysterious misty lake seemed to never sail out.

Now, Wang Xuan can only stand at the stern of the boat, and still can't get close to the coffee table, scriptures, tea sets, etc. in front, but it's not bad, at least, he hasn't soaked his feet in the lake for many years.

"The other side is really not suitable for living." Although the distance is far away, Wang Xuan has already speculated that the power of radiation in that place is too perverted. The flames emitted from the big crack in the universe can directly burn the superhumans to death, right?

What's happening here? He was a little dazed, at least those areas that were torn apart were simply considered Jedi.

"Huh?" As he approached, Wang Xuan found something unusual. In this endless deep sky, there are densely packed, with many land plates suspended and many stars, but they are all covered by the magic circle.

However, it was close to this level, and his spiritual eye could already find out that there were no secrets to him.

In fact, as it approached, even without the eyes of the sky, a slightly stronger transcendent would be able to discover that those magic circles were not to cover up the secrets of the sky, but to dissolve the radiation.

As Wang Xuan continued to approach, he was in a daze. There were countless islands of various kinds, and there were also many normal planets, forming a magnificent picture scroll, like a sea of ​​stars, surrounding the other shore.

Moreover, after entering this mysterious area, which is obviously a mixture of islands and planets transported by humans, the popularity suddenly increased, and the entire deep space was no longer dead.

No matter on those planets or those huge islands, there are creatures of all races, and the landforms, mountains and rivers are all magnificent.

These giant islands, stars, etc., are separated by the deep space far away, receiving the illumination of the fragments of the land of return to the truth, and are purified by the magic circle, and have not been affected by harmful radiation.

This is obviously a man-made world.

Even now, there are aliens who are moving one planet after another, rearranging them, and transforming them into an ideal extraordinary world.

Here is full of vitality, the mythical civilization is highly developed, and it is in full swing.

It is very obvious that not all of them are creatures from the other side. Among the voices that Wang Xuan heard, many were the languages ​​of the super mythical world of Yihui and Mingxuan, as well as the No. 1 supernatural source ancient language.

Undoubtedly, the creatures here are quite complex.

"Chunchi Yanyun!" Wang Xuan's emotions were a little intense, and he couldn't help it.

He thought that all the heavens and worlds were dead, and the land on the other side was also suffering from radiation, which was also very uncomfortable. After all, even the true saints had fled, and even the big boss Ge had left. thing.

The curtain has indeed come to an end in other places. The myths of the major universes have decayed and are covered by the umbrella of eternity. All extraordinary beings are struggling under the "severe cold" and forced to fall into "hibernation".

As a result, there is a place that is so lively. When others are frozen under the mythical black snow, the place is "festive and feasting", the atmosphere is warm, songs are sung, dances are danced, it is like a grand celebration.

"After the agreed myth changes, everyone will die together forever, and the six extraordinary sources will be frozen for hundreds of millions of years. As a result, after coaxing others to fall asleep, you start to exchange glasses, drink and drink, and carnival alone." After comparing the current situation here and the outside world, Xuan is now in this mood.

He couldn't believe his eyes, this place was extraordinarily bright, the power was transporting huge land, pulling planets, and reshaping a new mythical universe.

In the transformed area, a large number of supernatural beings gather, discuss the Tao, have a good time with wine, visit friends, and look for good fortune and opportunities.

There are sword immortals who travel to the islands of millions of miles, and spend the night in the sea of ​​clouds where the gods and clouds gather, so they are happy and happy.

Wang Xuan's eyes were red. He lived in the old center for 860 years. Who knew that this place was so beautiful. He should have come here long ago.

Thinking of the group of acquaintances from No. 1 Transcendent Source, Lao Zhang, Fang Yuzhu, etc., including Shou, Ge, and a group of true saints, as well as Lu Po, Baimao Weiluo, etc., some people may be gnawing on Heixue in their dreams. Xuan was a little worried for them.

"Anyone can enter the new mythical universe, but don't sneak in, queue up to enter, and after participating in the construction of the new world, you will have your own dojo."

Near this magnificent new world, a mysterious super magic circle is arranged. As long as there is a life approaching, there will be ripples of order to remind.

"Whether it's the aborigines who retreated earlier or the newcomers, they can all enter through the North Heaven Gate in an orderly manner, and don't cause trouble."

Wang Xuan was startled, this is still the period when the new world is forming.

He didn't try to smuggle in, because he saw warships, mythical giant ships, etc. in the distance, and there were casual cultivators like him, flying over there, and it was indeed smooth to enter and exit.

The most important thing is that the situation here is complicated, and there should be no shortage of supreme creatures. Even if there are 6 broken bosses sitting in the town, if you rush in rashly, it will be okay if you meet acquaintances. It's going to be a big trouble.

He also didn't want to use a boat in the mist to escape on the first day of his arrival, he should go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.

What reassures him is that he hasn't sensed the true saint yet, so let's try to get close first.

As they moved forward, more and more creatures entered the area in an orderly manner in the area ahead. At the same time, through their conversations, Wang Xuan gradually learned some specific situations.

On the other side, there was indeed a great war. Many aborigines have escaped for thousands of years, scattered in nearby and farther areas, and in recent years they have begun to return one after another.

Every day, many creatures run back, because it has been determined that there is no danger.

Some people came back on warships, and some superhumans returned from the huge dojo. Of course, there were also many casual cultivators in extremely poor physical condition. It was too difficult to wander in the land of eternal silence. Spread to those areas where they fled.

At the same time, there are also visitors from other places that are more glamorous and splendid, and the huge ships they control are quite extraordinary, and the textures of royal roads are often intertwined.

On some huge ships, there are accents similar to those of Yihui and Mingxuan, so you don't need to think about where they come from.

"This super mythical world finally became the victor?" Wang Xuan frowned. It was obvious that the super big universe was immigrating.

But soon he stretched his brows again, and heard a certain familiar "ancient sound", which should belong to the old center before the 23rd century, and there were huge ships carrying new migrants.

Everyone entered through the huge and majestic Beitianmen, and was reminded that no matter what their status was, they had to participate in transforming the new world after coming here, so that they would have their own dojo in the future.

The crowd was diverted several times and scattered to various places, which soon turned into hundreds of roads.

Wang Xuan was speechless. He thoroughly understood the rules here. After arriving here, he first went to open up wasteland, cultivate new continents, arrange magic circles, move planets, etc. In short, he first went to be a high-level job to create mythical value.

Those giant ships and other powerful instruments were put away by their respective owners, and everyone followed the team forward.

Not far ahead, a group of people came down from a top-notch warship. The woman in the lead was graceful and luxurious, and she had a good temperament at first glance.

She sent a voice transmission in the dark, and quietly took out a token, saying: "I know Fairy Ling Han from the Nirvana Dojo."

Others can't hear it, but Wang Xuan, who has 6 breaks in the whole field, can intercept the secret words between her and the gatekeeper, and is stunned, there are related households everywhere.

"Ni Mie Dojo..." Obviously, the name of this orthodoxy made the gatekeepers constrict their pupils and gasped.

However, he really doesn't know Fairy Ling Han in Nirvana Dojo.

Beside him, someone secretly reminded: "Miss Ling Han is a junior sister of the stranger Mingxuan."

"6 Breaking the Nirvana Dojo, the genius of the past, the extraordinary man of today...Mingxuan?" The person in charge of this checkpoint was immediately moved, and then personally arranged for the graceful and luxurious woman to wait for a green passage.