1537 The World After Death

"He's gone, but the worlds seem to have something to do with him again?!" Chu Feng became more and more suspicious, the conjecture in his heart just now was somewhat likely to be true.

But he didn't want to speculate any further, there was too much involved, and it wasn't safe here, and he was worried about what the thought would touch!

It's a pity that he is not the one after all, otherwise, he would have pushed over now, rushed to the end of the pollen real road, and saw the truth and understanding!

Airplanes!

All the blood that runs through time and space glows, shines brightly, then evaporates, fades away, and disappears.

It's not that there are no changes, but they have brought great impact, the great destruction of pollen roads, the destruction of energy, etc., have been consumed, and the worlds are stable again.

Chu Feng found that he had returned from a drop of blood and turned into a spirit, becoming a brilliant particle that formed a human form and wrapped around the stone jar.

At the same time, he finds himself farther and farther away from the physical body, and the spirit is entering a strange space, is that the afterlife?

Countless shouts of killing appeared in my ears again, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

With the last violent shock, Chu Feng completely lost his sense of the blurred body, and he entered a new world.

It's just a long way, and when he goes deeper, the fighting has stopped, and all the deafening shouts of killing have gone away.

Silence, cold, no sound, too abrupt!

This kind of change was very sudden, so fast that people were at a loss, just now they were still shouting to kill Chongxiao, and when Chu Feng really entered this world, all the voices disappeared.

He saw the sights.

The heavens and all the realms, a bleak red, like an endless fire cloud, the last sunset remains.

What I saw in front of me was like a frozen picture, so silent that there was not even a sound.

On the earth, a post-apocalyptic scene.

Is this a grand battlefield left over from history?

The earlier sounds of killing, as well as the prayers of the ancestors, have long been dusted, gone, and completely dissipated.

On the ground, all kinds of rusty weapons and bones were everywhere.

He's late? It's over!

In his feeling, it seems that it is only a moment, but this place is already a sea of vicissitudes, and I don't know how many times have passed up and down.

Many chariots were broken, ghostly fires were burning, and banner after banner fell to the ground, stained with blood, and occasionally a horn was raised, and suddenly dust filled the air.

What level are the dried corpses, and are there any Daewoo-level creatures?

The corpses are all over the place, are there true immortals and immortal kings, or even emperors among immortals!?

The heavens were dead and silent, as if they had completely withered.

Heaven and earth have no life, everything has been pierced, no one can be immortal, and the high existence has fallen, fallen, has been dimmed, and is forever silent.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked into the depths of the battlefield, he saw the scene at the end of the pollen road again, this time the memory did not collapse for the time being, he remembered a picture!

There...... Someone, that creature is bleeding!

He tried to see, even if it was a particle state, it was a spirit, he was also affected, and he couldn't help but retreat, and even the stone jar was roaring, resonating with it.

At the end of the road, see the truth.

The creature there had long hair and a shawl, covering his face, and his neck was white and delicate, and he fell to the ground, but it could be judged that it was a woman!

Moreover, the woman seemed to be incomparably beautiful.

Airplanes!

Chu Feng had no way to face it, so he could only glance at it in such a hurry, and his own spirit was about to collapse again.

The light particles were all attached to the stone jar, and he lost his human form, and then fell to the ground.

There was silence again.

As for the end of the pollen road, there are also large particles in that place, like fireflies flying, and like glowing petals fluttering, crystal beautiful.

They obscured the woman's form.

As for the more truth, it was never seen from beginning to end.

Moreover, around Chu Feng, in this dead and silent battlefield, there was also movement, and it was no longer lifeless.

In the dirt of the battlefield, and even in the dust, a large number of points of light floated up, very crystalline, like stars in the middle of the night, and like jewels on the black curtain, shining.

Chu Feng was hairy, and he felt a little frightened.

Because, in an instant, he saw too many people, who were coming from afar, all of them were strong!

It's not illusory, it's not an illusion, it's just in the distance, quickly approaching the neighborhood, and even some people are suddenly in front of you.

He was shocked in his heart, and soon understood what they were.

The particles of light floated up, and if the divine flower withered and fell, they all spit out the light of the morning light, incomparably gorgeous, shaking down on the dim battlefield, and suddenly, turning into a human form again.

Are they all "spirits"?

Chu Feng has seen too many strong people, and they are all suspected to be "spirits"!

A group of people, dressed in ancient clothes, it is difficult to guess what age of people, maybe the ancestors of millions of years ago, maybe the ancients hundreds of millions of years ago.

Like dead souls and corpse puppets, they walked past him, wandering, towards the end of the pollen road, to a distant land, to the place where the woman who had fallen in a pool of blood was.

In front of the woman, there was a moat, and a large number of ancestors fell silently into it, disappearing, and not even a wave could be seen.

"Is it pollen particles, they are all heroic spirits of the year?"

What is this doing, a moth to a fire? I know that I will die, but I want to go.

A large number of points of light appeared, which were brilliant and beautiful.

Chu Feng looked at the sky full of light particles, swaying in the darkness, going forward and backwards, towards the moat.

They became the ancestors and the ancients.

The crowd walked forward on foot, their clothes in tatters, without any expression, and their bodies withered, and they did not stop to fill the black moat?

Chu Feng's spirit was trembling, in this state, although he didn't have eyes, he felt that his eyes were hot, as if he was bleeding, and like he was crying.

He couldn't help it, he wanted to follow the past.

Suddenly, a few special old men stopped, stopped, and looked back at Chu Feng, as if through time and space, and saw his true origin!

"You're not the same as us, so let's go back. ”

An old man spoke, in tattered clothes, and in a very bad state.

"You...... And conscious, can you see everything about me clearly?!" Chu Feng was shocked.

"We are losers, but we don't want to give up the last residual heat, the 'spirit' is still boiling, and we will go to the great calamity at the end of the town!" another old man spoke, his sparse hair as withered grass without a hint of shine.

How could Chu Feng not be shocked?

They are spirits now, they should be ignorant and confused, but now, they can look back and see their true roots?

How powerful were these haggard old men back then?!

"Don't go off the rails, pollen road, the strongest road, the essence is to rely on yourself!" an old man reminded, his eyes were gloomy, and his white hair was sticking to the old man's face with blood.

Chu Feng's heart was shocked, and while sympathizing with them, he also quickly asked for advice, and said, "Is my path deviated?"

"Our true path opens and touches the 'hidden' in our body, and what activates the 'immortal' in our own body, which is ourselves!" The old man with gloomy eyes spoke again, and said: "It is only because the pollution between heaven and earth is too strong and the enemy's erosion is too serious, so we have to use catalysts and introduce pollen to break out of such a path." But don't put the cart before the horse, don't be superstitious about pollen, alien fruits, this is just the process of our way to the highest realm, the means, the excessive road paved, if there is no pollution, we can activate our own immortals, we are walking the strongest road!"

Chu Feng was shocked, and the unexpected encounter made him feel shocked by hearing such a teaching.

This is definitely the former sage of Pollen Road, the old man of the year, and even participated in the road expansion!

They are haggard, sympathetic, and desolate and pitiful, but they were all unimaginably peerless and powerful.

"Don't give up pollen, after the heaven and earth are dirty, after all, it brings hope, we just remind you, don't rely too much, don't go astray, you can use pollen!" another old man admonished.

After a moment's pause, they were about to move forward again, towards the black moat.

Chu Feng quickly followed, there were too many things to say, and he wanted to ask them.

"Go back!" an old man snorted.

"Senior, I still want to ask for advice!" Chu Feng said quickly.

Another old man opened his mouth very desolately, and said: "Do you think we don't want to say more, how many eras are there between you and me? We have already paid an infinite price when we open our mouths like this, and how many people can talk and communicate across many eras? No one can change the trend of history, otherwise the world will be overturned and nothing will exist!"

Suddenly, an old man noticed his stone jar, this artifact had the power of obscurity, and it had disappeared for a moment under the noses of several such peerless and powerful old men, and only now was it discovered.

"This sacrificial vessel...... It's still there, it's been lost for a long time in our time, it once carried our light, our hope, it was it that brought seeds, it brought pollen, and now, is it still useful? Billions of years have passed, I don't know how many epochs have passed, it may be psychic, or it itself has a great origin, there has always been a spirit, but we lost, missed, and didn't parse it out at the beginning. ”

An old man was stunned, nostalgic, painful, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"It's okay to have us here, don't put yourself in it, go back! A few of us will work together to see you off!"

They do not hesitate to suffer boundless cause and effect, interfering with the past and the present.

Obviously, they wanted to keep Chu Feng.

Suddenly, one person woke up and said: "You came here, you are not ignorant, your consciousness is still there, you have your own reason, and you don't need our help." Okay, good, good, you are our descendants, proving that our road has not been completely cut off, our bloodline has not been completely extinguished, and there are still people! It is not easy for you to come here, I hope you can go through after you go back, go further, leave quickly!"