Chapter 478 Extra: Sick

Hengdi Palace.

Gentian, who had already reached the end of his life, stepped out from afar. Under his feet, the long river of time flowed by, making a clattering sound.

As soon as they arrived in front of the majestic imperial palace, a young child rushed towards him excitedly, his features somewhat similar to Gentian's.

"Brother hug."

The girl called out coquettishly. Upon hearing this, Gentian picked up the girl with a doting look on her face, lifted her above her head, and placed her on his shoulders in an extremely intimate manner.

She was Gentian's half-sister, the youngest daughter born to Empress Qingyue, one of the two empresses.

Behind her, a boy of about the same size also came over. He was also born from Qingyue, and he and the girl were twins. However, he was born one step before the girl, so he became the elder brother of the twin.

"You are so old, you still need to hug me..." Wang Qingyun said with disdain.

Wang Qingmeng, who was on Gentian's shoulder, immediately made a face at him, playful and cute.

Watching his younger brother and sister bickering, Gentian smiled unconsciously. He stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, rubbed Wang Qingyun's head, and asked, "How is father?"

A few years ago, he left here and wanted to travel around the world. However, a sudden piece of news shocked Gentian. His father, the all-powerful Emperor Hengtian, was actually ill, which forced Gentian to return early.

Hearing his brother's question, Wang Qingyun's face darkened and he replied: "Brother, mother said that father's situation is not optimistic. Uncle Hao and the Heavenly Emperors have all come, but there is no good solution."

"How could it be so serious? With my father's strength, it is impossible for him to be sick. Could it be..." Gentian couldn't believe it. A transcendent person cannot be buried by heaven or destroyed by earth. He is immortal and can be killed by just one thought. Let ancient history be disillusioned, let everything pass away, and then be reborn. Such a creature will actually get sick.

But immediately, he remembered the catastrophe before the endless era.

"That person" was the previous transcendent person who transcended reincarnation. He was also omnipotent, but in the end, he died of illness. He developed ten kinds of symptoms and spawned ten kinds of pathogens. Even if he was turned into ashes, he could not be burned. After all, not only a plateau was derived, but also the ten ancestors were derived from the ten major pathogens.

Infinite years have passed since that catastrophe was suppressed, so long ago that Gentian has almost forgotten it.

But once I think of it, it seems like it was yesterday.

What happened in the past is a lesson from the past. According to Wang Heng, there are more than one detached and selfless people like "that person", there are many. Everything is like a reincarnation, a reincarnation belonging to the detached person.

Now, will his father, the eternal and immortal Emperor Hengtian, be corroded by this reincarnation and follow in the footsteps of his predecessors?

Gentian doesn't want to believe this is true.

He was stunned for a moment and comforted his younger siblings a little.

"Don't worry, there are a few Heavenly Emperors here. They are all transcendent. They will definitely find a solution. Don't worry too much. Moreover, our father is the Hengtian Emperor. He is the strongest man in history and will not fall so easily." Gentian touched their heads and said.

The two little guys nodded. They naturally believed what their brother said, but there was still some worry in their eyes.

Gentian looks calm on the surface, but in fact he is extremely unstable inside.

The emperors of heaven have no good solution, which means that Wang Heng's transcendence and loss of self are irreversible.

This made Gentian extremely worried, and a feeling of suffocation lingered in his heart.

Soon, he met his biological mother Haoxuan and Qingyue Niang.

"Mother, Qingyue Niang, father..." Gentian couldn't wait to ask, fearing that Wang Heng would really follow in the footsteps of "that person".

Haoxuan patted the back of his hand to signal him not to panic.

Qingyue sighed slightly and talked about the causes and consequences of Wang Heng's "transcendence and loss of self".

"Your father has actually been hiding something in his heart. When the weirdness was calmed down, he had the opportunity to verify it. However, for us, he has buried this matter in his heart until now.

Not long ago, your younger brother and sister were born. Under the fluctuation of his mind, long-suppressed thoughts came to his mind, and he became sick like this. "

"I've been hiding something..." Gentian murmured to himself. After so many years of getting along with him, he thought he had understood his father, but now it seems that he has not reached the deepest part of his heart.

At this time, Wang Heng's parents, mentors, and brothers all came.

"Tian'er, go see your father. He has been waiting for you for a long time." Wang Gen patted Gentian on the shoulder and said.

Gentian was the last one to arrive. Wang Heng had already met the others alone. After saying what he wanted to say and giving many instructions, only the eldest son Gentian had not come yet.

"Um!"

Gentian nodded with a heavy face, because it seemed like he was entrusting the funeral arrangements. He couldn't believe that his omnipotent father would take this step to annihilation.

Walking into the depths of the Hengdi Palace and outside the Hengdi Palace, Gentian saw the four transcendent beings in the world except his father. They all came and tried to contribute to solving Wang Heng's hidden dangers. Unfortunately, they were helpless.

After bowing one by one, Gentian stepped into the main hall and saw his father who had been away for several years.

At the time when his younger brothers and sisters were born, he had not traveled far away, and he did not set out until they were two years old.

At that time, Wang Heng showed no signs of illness. However, in just a few years, Wang Heng became seriously ill.

At this time, he was casually leaning on the emperor's chair, surrounded by strange substances of several colors. While coughing violently, a large amount of strange particles sprayed out from his mouth and nose. The look in his eyes was no longer what it used to be, and it could be seen that , he was seriously ill, just like the setting sun, entering the twilight of the end of the world.

However, Wang Heng has been restraining himself. He is suppressing the strange substances in his body. The innate Qi is as strong as a dragon. It is tied around his body in circles, swallowing up all the strange substances gushing out of his body. At the same time, he is suppressing the strange substances in his body. Evil spirit.

"You're here."

Wang Heng whispered, even though he was terminally ill, his tone was still as calm as water, calm, and there was no hint of panic. This was the calmness that a transcendent person should have.

"Wanten pays homage to his father."

Gentian saluted, and then, with blazing eyes, he observed his father's illness. However, with his Immortal Emperor's cultivation, he couldn't see any clues at all.

"There is no need to waste your energy. There is no solution to transcendence and loss of self. I have witnessed with my own eyes how the predecessors fell from the top of the mountain and began to transcend reincarnation. I have seen too many such things.

In fact, I have already expected this situation today. A transcendent person is omniscient and omnipotent. Once something unknown exists, it is like a thorn stuck deep in the heart, and the wound will slowly rot as time goes by. , and then spread across the board.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that all of this would come so quickly, sweeping in like a savage beast. Even if I were a transcendent person with the realm of transcendence where the innate Qi resides, I couldn’t resist it. The internal defeat was far greater than the external threat. Much more terrifying.

Over the years, there have been no more battles, no more weirdness and darkness. I have lived a peaceful and peaceful life in this world. I have nothing to regret. The only thing I care about is you. Your grandparents, Qingyue, Haoxuan, and the three ancestors... After I leave, you must take good care of them, check in often, and don't turn a blind eye. "

Gentian's heart trembled, his ominous premonition came true, Wang Heng was really explaining the funeral arrangements.

He was very sad and remembered many past events. He had an indescribable feeling for his father and was very reluctant to let go. However, Gentian had no choice. He was just a small immortal emperor and could not interfere in the affairs of the transcendent. Several of the creature's creatures were helpless, let alone him.

He could only agree to everything Wang Heng told him.

"The ones that make me most uneasy and feel guilty are your younger brothers and sisters.

At that time, I missed your growth process, and I secretly vowed that if I have children in the future, I will not miss it. Unfortunately, I am destined to break my promise. An eldest brother is like a father. As their eldest brother, you, as their eldest brother, should take on the responsibility that should be given to you. I came to play the role. "

The corners of Gentian's eyes were moist, and he nodded solemnly.

"cough……"

Wang Heng coughed violently and spit out more strange substances. The things hidden deep in his heart became more amplified and unstoppable, and they were almost reaching the critical level.

He knew that it was time to leave. Forcing him to stay would not do any good and would only bring disaster to the world.

Wang Heng sent a message and asked his relatives, friends, senior fellow apprentices, and several other beings who were also detached people to walk into the imperial palace together.

Looking at the eyes looking forward to his recovery, listening to the sighs of regret... Wang Heng's heart suddenly became extremely peaceful. Perhaps, he had always had a premonition in his subconscious that the day he would leave would eventually come. arrival.

He told everyone calmly that he was about to leave this world.

"Heng'er!"

Wang Gen and his wife couldn't bear it anymore. This was their only son. He was once so brilliant and brilliant, and he died like this. How could he accept it?

Wang Heng's three masters also secretly shed tears. It was really sad that their most proud disciple was about to die.

Qingyue and Haoxuan moved lightly, wanting to get close to Wang Heng and say their final goodbyes. However, they were stopped by a force. Wang Heng was undoubtedly in danger at this time. With the cultivation level of the two empresses, , this behavior is very dangerous.

Knowing that there was no way to get closer, they burst into tears.

Two young children, Wang Qingmeng and Wang Qingyun, also cried and called for their father.

Gentian remained silent, silently reciting Wang Heng's instructions in his heart.

"Senior brother." Shi Hao stopped talking.

Ye Fan and others couldn't help but let out a sigh. They had been poisoned by the transcendental loss of self. Now, after becoming transcendent, they witnessed a creature of the same realm follow in the footsteps of their predecessors, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Don't be sad. I'm not dead, but I exist in the world in another form. One day, I will return." Wang Heng whispered. He didn't know whether he could return, but he felt that it was better to leave a message for others. It would be good to have some thoughts.

Hearing this, everyone seemed to see a glimmer of hope, as if grasping the last straw in despair.

Finally, Wang Heng's eyes were bright, and he glanced at everyone present, and then looked at the mottled ancient history, at those eras of blood and fire. Those were the years of his rise, and they were the legends belonging to Emperor Hengtian. His life was incomparable. His brilliance has left an indelible mark on this world.

"Farewell, perfect world, farewell, the place where I fought.

Dreaming back to the ancient times is both real and illusory. The moment I wake up from the dream is not the end. One day, I will reappear in this world. "

With a sigh or an eternal oath, Wang Heng activated his innate Qi and left this world.

The calls and cries of relatives and friends gradually fade away until they disappear.

Wang Heng's mind fell into endless darkness, and he appeared on a river, lying on his back, wandering, not knowing the starting point or the destination, drifting aimlessly.

"Has everything returned to the starting point?"

He said to himself. Back then, it was this scene. He thought it was a dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he came to the medicine garden of the Immortal King, and started a magnificent life. Now, with the help of the innate qi, he left and returned to this scene.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force came, pulling him, and dragging his mind into a body.

This body is both familiar and strange.

When Wang Heng opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the world without practice and immortal gods.

Dry air, white, slightly damaged ceiling, a clean bed, a small but tidy table, an ordinary chair...

Wang Heng was sitting on the chair at this moment, with his hands folded and his head resting on his arms, just waking up from a deep sleep.

He rubbed his eyes, got up from the chair, and looked around. Everything was so familiar. Even though a long time had passed in the perfect world, and billions of years had passed, it was still the same here as yesterday. It was just a dream.

Is it really just a dream, a fantasy?

Wang Heng's eyes stayed on the table, where a book appeared at some point. It was old, heavy, and full of the breath of time.

Wang Heng was a little confused. Before he dreamed of returning to the ancient fairyland, there was no book on the table.

He was about to reach out to touch it, but suddenly, the old pages began to turn automatically, making a rustling sound. Wang Heng stared at the content on the page, and his eyes were dazed on the spot.

Because the pages recorded his journey of rising in the perfect world, the past scenes couldn't help but surge into his mind.

Finally, the page turned to the last page, and Wang Heng also entered into extinction in that world, and in the transcendence of self-loss, he walked towards extinction step by step.

In just a few moments, he seemed to have experienced those things again.

When the page turned to the last page, the entire history book closed, and then emitted a brilliant light, turning into an innate qi, rushing towards Wang Heng and lingering around him.

In an instant, Wang Heng, who had returned to the mortal state, returned to the ranks of the transcendents.

"This is not a dream." He murmured to himself, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through the past, present and future at a glance.