Chapter Eighty-Five: Extreme

Suddenly, there was a roar.

All things in the soil, like grains of sand, crystal up, glowing with blue light, blooming with dazzling colors, a misty, rising thin smoke, like clouds and mist, flowing with essence.

"That's ......"

The mist is steaming, and the glow is like a curtain hanging down in the sky, and then the light and shadow are intertwined, as if passing through the ancient and modern future.

The mysterious power flows, reflecting an image that I don't know when.

Lingbao saw a blood-stained Heaven and Earth Mother Qi Ding, shattered the void, plunged headlong into the soil of all things, and then left, leaving only a drop of blood.

Although the image is only a few moments, it is enough to explain the problem behind the soil of all things.

"This is from the future to the past?" Lingbao groaned, this has a lot to do with it.

The past is immutable, and neither is the future, which is already a fact.

It is said that if you send the physical object back to the past, it is to beat a spirit body back to the past, and it will also bear a great backlash.

However, now there are people who have played this tripod and played a physical return to the past, and their strength does not know to what extent.

"Bang!"

The mist burst, the light curtain shattered, and the river of time rushed in, destroying all images with its force.

However, no matter how long the river flows, the image of that drop of blood still rises and falls, and has not dissipated.

In a trance, Lingbao saw a world in this drop of blood, where it shouted to kill and shake the sky, as if there were thousands of troops and horses fighting.

"Dang!"

A bell rang in that battlefield, shaking the river of time and interfering with the stability of the ancient and modern future.

There was a large bell ringing and a man sitting cross-legged with his back to the beings.

He's casting a spell, and he's shooting it out with someone, pushing a mouthful out of the tripod and letting it rush into a time portal.

With a sigh, there was an empress, peerless, with a weapon in her hand, turning into a sword, a ring, and a mask, blooming with supreme brilliance, and she also took action to push the mother of heaven and earth to hit that time channel.

"Ruthless!" Lingbao recognized the mask, it was the grimace mask, the one that belonged to the Ancient Forbidden Underground.

At that end, the gods and demons of the heavens fell, and the blood stained the vast.

It was a terrible sight, they were fighting against several figures.

Time was blurred, and the stars were shifting, as if hundreds of millions of years later, except for those figures, nothing else could be seen.

Soon everything fell silent, as if nothing had appeared.

"Heaven and earth mother qi ...... Could it be the mother of all things? Lingbao pondered, there is indeed a person who has also embarked on the road of turning red dust into immortals in later generations, and his soldiers are the mother of all things.

If it were them, why wouldn't he be seen?

Has something changed?

Or did he go too far and didn't return, didn't participate in that war?

After a long time, Lingbao looked at the sky and sighed, sure enough, the war in the ancient era has not ended, and has been continuing in an unknown place.

"Tianzun, Tianzun!"

The voice of the gods of the Western Emperor Pagoda suddenly entered his ears, waking up Lingbao.

The spirit treasure that came back to his senses suddenly changed color, because he found that he was still in the state of reaching out, and he had not really touched the earth of all things.

"How could it be ......" Lingbao got up, the stars flowed between his eyes, and the image memory just now was still there, but under his careful recollection, it quietly disappeared.

"Tianzun, what happened just now?" The god of the Western Emperor Pagoda asked worriedly, at that moment, the heaven and earth were surging with immeasurable Dao light, and the spirit treasure seemed to be about to transform into a Dao, which really shocked it.

"I seem to see the future, but it's not really the future." Lingbao said, that image is indeed a bit of the future, but it is not all, it seems to have been changed.

Was it the work of the previous secretary, or something else?

Lingbao couldn't explain it for a while, because that feeling was too mysterious, and it was not something he could understand and analyze at the moment.

"Tianzun, it's really weird here, will there be any changes in the method of the resurrection of the queen mother?" The god of the Western Emperor Pagoda asked, in its opinion, the spiritual treasure has almost turned into a Tao, and the method of resurrection may also change.

"Things have happened, but don't worry, everything is going in a good direction." Lingbao said that in fact, when he chose to resurrect the Western Emperor, he was vaguely aware of some kind of change.

It is as if there is a big invisible hand interfering with established history.

"It does not exist in the sky, it does not exist on the earth, it does not exist in ancient history...... Do you mean that I don't exist over there, or do you mean that I don't exist in any of the Heavenly Ancient History? Lingbao muttered to himself, he remembered something in the spirit world.

At that time, he thought that he just didn't exist in the ancient history over there, but now it seems that it is probably more than that.

The past is immutable, and neither is the future, which is already a fact.

In that image, he does not feel his own existence, which undoubtedly shows that he does not exist in the normal trajectory of ancient history.

And yet he lived, lived in the world.

Who is this interfering with ancient history?

Is there really a creature that can be so powerful that it can change the years on its own?

Lingbao was silent for a long time, standing there, like a statue.

His resurrection is a mystery, it is a mystery that he can live forever when he is recognized by heaven and earth, and the mixed memory is also a mystery.

Even when he changed the fate of some emperors and emperors, he did not have the power of heaven and earth to fight back, which is also a mystery.

"Tianzun, what are you talking about?" The West Emperor Pagoda deity asked, and it could only see what Lingbao was saying, but it couldn't hear it.

When Lingbao heard this, his eyes became even brighter.

"It's nothing, let's go, there's still something to do." After Lingbao finished speaking, he left this place and returned to the central immortal pond of the Chengxian Land.

The god emperor in the nine-fold coffin in the mythological era is in a special state and cannot be buried under the soil of all things, because the images of Fang Cai are enough to show that the gods and ghosts of this land are unpredictable.

If the Divine Emperor underwent a real corpse transformation because of this, and became an ominous source, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Therefore, Lingbao returned to the central immortal pool of Chengxian Land, and wanted to use the immortal qi of Longshan to nourish the nine-fold coffin of the mythical era, so that it would fade away from the evil qi in the coffin.

Just when Lingbao placed the nine-fold coffin in the fairy pond in the mythical era, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that the dragon's mouth of tens of thousands of dragon heads spit out immortal qi chains.

Those immortal qi chains were intertwined into a net, holding up the nine-fold coffin from the immortal pond in the mythical era, and then entwining it.

The Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains and tens of thousands of dragon heads began to nourish the nine-fold coffins of the mythical era.

"The immortal placenta has been lost, the immortal tripod is broken, and the things that the dragon's head contains are gone, so it is better to fulfill others." A divine thought came out of the large array of Cheng Immortal Land, and he explained like this.

"You're still there?" Lingbao asked towards the core array in the Chengxian Land.

"The immortal placenta reversed the creation, and all the divine thoughts were suppressed, and then the woman set up a tomb here, isolating the great array." The will of the gods of the immortal land said, "Now that the immortal placenta has been lost, the suppression has dissipated, and I will naturally wake up." ”

"Now on this aqua blue ancient star of life, is there only one divine will left?" Lingbao asked.

"Naturally, I am the only God." The will of the gods of the immortal land said.

"You were born because of the hope of becoming an immortal, but you are also trapped because of the hope of becoming an immortal, it's a pity." Lingbao sighed lightly.

The Great Array of Heavens only became a divine will, and if it weren't for the hope of becoming immortals, it might have the possibility of evolving into a real being, which is a pity.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, I'm lucky to be able to survive forever."

"It's a blessing indeed."

Lingbao nodded, this is indeed a blessing.

In addition to the weapons of the emperor and the emperor, other relics in the world are difficult to survive forever, even if it is the imperial array, there will be a day of extinction.

"This place was born to turn into immortals, do you do this because you don't want the immortal pool to give birth to a second immortal placenta?"

"Yes, the fixed number of Tianyan is now lost, even if it continues to be cultivated and turns into a second immortal placenta, it will not be able to see immortals."

"Do you want to fulfill the creatures inside the nine-fold coffin of the Mythical Age?"

"The living beings in the coffin are in a special state, yin and yang, life and death are balanced, and the yin and evil qi of the emperor's corpse are tempered, and they are not born to the fullest, or they can see immortals."