Wasteland.

In the forbidden land, suddenly a divine light through the sky rushed straight to the nine skies.

It was the emperor of the quasi-emperor, vast and boundless, as if it was the sun in the cold universe, and it was also like the bright Milky Way, dazzling, illuminating the entire universe, like the birth vision of the ancient gods.

At this moment.

Countless living beings looked up at the forbidden place of the Tibetan Gong Temple.

"Did you break through again?!"

"How could it be ......?"

Many people are sluggish, and the older generation of strong people are extremely gloomy, they are excited and afraid at the same time, it is too exaggerated, and it only takes a long time to break through again.

That's right, yes!

"Little Desolate Master, do you want to preach directly?" Li Zhongzheng is standing on a mountain peak.

The peak is a bit far from the center of the Badlands.

However, he still clearly sensed the vast and boundless quasi-emperor.

By Li Zhongzheng's side was the man with the fairy sword on his back, it was this man who brought Li Zhongzheng back to the wasteland, and it was he who knew that Li Chungang.

"Quasi-Emperor Five-fold Heaven."

The eyes of the man carrying the fairy sword were deep, and he clearly broke through Dao Tianjun's state at the moment.

And at the same moment.

Fu Xuan scolded loudly and jumped like thunder in the small courtyard.

"It's over...... it's over"

He kept saying that death was going to be done.

No way, that stinky boy is too infuriating, in three hundred years, Fu Xuan is definitely amazing enough, he has broken through the realm of the quasi-emperor, and even the quasi-emperor of this one-heavy heaven has come to an end, and he is not far from the second heaven.

But Dao Tianjun is too shocking.

After he came back, he soared from the first heaven to the fifth heaven in a few days.

Don't let people live at all.

These are actually nothing, Fu Xuan is still very pleased that Dao Tianjun can break through.

But this also gave Fu Xuan a headache.

It would be nice if this junior was a person who respected the old and loved the young, the key is that Tianjun and respecting the old and loving the young are completely incompatible.

In the past, he hung big and pressed Dao Tianjun, but now he understands that he will be beaten violently as soon as he rises.

"I'm going to hide." Fu Xuan muttered, he finally realized the feelings of the old man Shui, and burst into tears.

Meanwhile.

The giants of the Bronze Immortal Hall all had inductions.

The Fire Emperor looked at the heaven and earth over there.

"The bronze ancient hall and the Shiyun series should also have a giant appear." Sitting in the bronze immortal hall, the first Fire Emperor whispered.

Hearing this, many people's faces changed.

If Dao Tianjun is a giant, he will definitely be qualified.

And now that the Fire Emperor said this, looking at the look on his face, many people were pale, the Fire Emperor was planning to abdicate, and he was no longer the strongest person on the bright side.

This is to let Dao Tianjun take over the first place in the Bronze Ancient Palace.

"Fire Emperor thinks twice!"

The giants of the Stone Clan stood up.

Not only him, but the giants of the Liling clan also spoke out, and there were other old giants who couldn't sit still.

It's okay to be a giant for Dao Tianjun, but if you sit in the first place, won't the wasteland suffer, and you will reach Dao Tianjun's virtue.

Now.

The wasteland is in turmoil.

The small valley of the Forbidden Lands.

Dao Tianjun's pupils opened suddenly, and there was an overflowing fairy light in his eyes, looking out of the valley.

Two beautiful shadows walked in.

"Why are you here?" Dao Tianjun whispered.

The water in the cold pool rippled, and the water poured out, Dao Tianjun walked out of the pool as he spoke, and the treasure water flowing on his body was swallowed by him.

At this moment, Dao Tianjun seems to be a deep universe, containing thousands of starry skies and hundreds of millions of galaxies, powerful and terrifying.

"If you want to get out, we'll go with you." Xia Jiu's beautiful eyes swept the color, and his lips moved and sounded, like the sound of a yellow oriole echoing in an ethereal valley.

She is much more mature than before, and she is more beautiful and moving.

And beside Xia Jiuyou, Huo Rouyun is quiet and gentle, wearing a red fairy skirt, there are the rules of heaven and earth flowing between walking, fairy posture, soft and beautiful.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

Xia Jiuyou and Huo Rouyun had already guessed his move to go out of the Wasteland.

"If you want to go out to shelter your friends, we, as your Taoist companions, will naturally accompany you." Xia Jiuyou didn't wait for Dao Tianjun to refuse, but he had already spoken out.

As she said, they are Taoist couples and should be together.

Huo Rouyun was silent, and those white as jade, soft hands held Dao Tianjun's palm, which was self-evident.

How could Dao Tianjun not understand what the two women did.

This time the immortal road is opened, and the wasteland will not interfere, nor does it want to interfere.

That's right, that's the Wastelands attitude.

Now that they have become a giant of the Bronze Immortal Palace, Dao Tianjun and Xia Jiuyou all understand a little.

The opening of the fairy road.

The wastelands don't really care, what they do is to witness and watch!

It is as if they are witnesses of history, quietly looking at the passing clouds of time, the world, and the big waves.

"The fairy road has nothing to do with our wasteland, don't meddle."

This is what the Fire Emperor told him.

As for the reason, the Fire Emperor didn't tell him, but only said that he would tell him when his cultivation retreat was over.

Dao Tianjun's brows furrowed when he heard that.

He was wondering.

The attitude of the Fire Emperor was too strange.

It seems that the immortals have nothing to do with the wasteland, and even if it really exists, no one will go to the wasteland, which is very strange.

After saying that, the Fire Emperor left.

For this reason, Dao Tianjun was very puzzled, the Fire Emperor did not answer him, he did not hold back, but went to ask the two pavilion elders, those two old men who were stronger than the Fire Emperor.

"The Fire Emperor doesn't say it, it seems that he intends to let us give you an answer."

These were the first words of the two elders after hearing their questions.

"The immortal road is ethereal, and the people of the Wasteland Clan of the past generations will not touch it, because that road is very difficult, the emperor at the peak of his prime, the correct time node, both are indispensable, otherwise there is only a dead end, and the Fire Emperor does not want you to interfere in the robbery."

"He wants to give you the first place of the giant, and he doesn't want you to die."

The two elders told one after the other.

"With your current level, you can already get in touch with the deep secrets of our wasteland, have you ever wondered why my wasteland has many talents, but there are not many strong people you have seen, and the strongest one is also the Fire Emperor."

After that, the gray-robed old man asked Dao Tianjun a question.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun looked stunned.

Indeed, there are many powerhouses in the wasteland, and even the quasi-emperor has more than a dozen, and even according to Dao Tianjun's guess, I am afraid that this number is not right.

But why don't these people show their mountains and waters?

"The immortal road is not our road, it is the road of the living beings in the outside world, not the road of my wasteland."

The black-robed old man spoke up.

He pointed out another problem.

"After reaching the quasi-emperor, there will be a path for you to choose, and this path is the immortal path of my wasteland......"

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun looked shocked.

Is there a fairy road in the wasteland? A fairy road unknown to the world?

"This road is not the so-called immortal road into the immortal realm." The gray-robed old man shook his head, as if he had guessed Dao Tianjun's thoughts.

Without waiting for Dao Tianjun to speak, the gray-robed old man continued to speak.

"Every living being in the outside world has a goal, wants to preach, wants to become an immortal, and after we reach the quasi-emperor in the wasteland, there is only one path for you to choose."

Listen to the elder Ge's words.

Dao Tianjun didn't speak, waiting for the next words of the two elders.

"It's a very difficult road."

"The ancestors of the wastelands are not unborn, but they are all asleep and do not care about the world, because they have failed and fallen on that road."

"Sleeping? Isn't it death? ”

When Dao Tianjun heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

When he heard the special content, it seemed that when he stepped on this road, the ancestors of the wasteland were not dead, but they all fell into a deep sleep, and they would not die on the immortal path?

It's just that soon Dao Tianjun understood how the ancestors of the wasteland could let their descendants die, which was not in line with the past.

At the same time, Dao Tianjun thought of a question.

"It will sleep, unconscious, not the kind of sleep of an immortal, but a dead man's sleep, sleeping for thousands of years."

As he said this, the gray-robed old man paused, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he said in a low voice.

Between the words, it seems to be reminiscing.

"I once had a question, I consulted a book of monuments left by our ancestors, why is it called sleep instead of death, and the answer I got is sleep, not death."

"There is a sentence hastily written by the emperor in the monuments, stepping on that road, sleep is eternal life, and death is an honor."

"Sleeping? Eternal life? Can you contact those ancestors? ”

Dao Tianjun asked.

He thought of a terrible thing and wanted to verify it.

"The ancestors who set foot on that path represent no longer earthly beings."

Ge Lao replied.

Dao Tianjun's expression changed drastically.

Isn't this equivalent to an alternative Heavenly Ancient Corpse?!

Like the living dead, after entering the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Land, they were isolated from the world, but compared to the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Land, the Wasteland was even more terrifying, they did not die, but slept in the peak, and they continued like this.

Going forward and succeeding, so many ancestors have fallen into a deep sleep, how many strong people must be......

It's just that this doesn't deprive the creatures of the wasteland, isn't it destined that the people of the wasteland will not become immortals?

"Why do you do this, it's so weird." Dao Tianjun had countless questions in his mind.

"Do you think it's cruel?"

Ge Lao asked.

Dao Tianjun bowed, this is somewhat in conflict with the previous concept of wasteland, and there is a kind of disobedience.

"No, it's a choice to embark on this path, and it's up to you to choose whether you want to embark on this path or not."

"It's just that you should understand that this is not cruelty, but a choice to build a path."

The elder pavilion's eyes flickered.

"The loser is sleeping, and in the near future, we will also embark on that road, we have reached the bottleneck, there is no hope of breaking through, maybe the future we are facing is sleep."

The two pavilion elders said one thing, they would set foot on that road in the near future, and they chose to take it.

Moment.

Dao Tianjun understood.

It's not that it's cruel, it's that you have to be prepared for this when you embark on the path of cultivation.

The desolation says it's for you to choose, but how many people wouldn't choose not to take this path? The idea of the Wastelands, and the unity in the heart, there are a few people who will go the opposite way to the Wastelands.

Sleep or die.

It doesn't matter.

As long as you are accompanied by your clansmen on the road, you will not be alone.

How many ancestors have failed on that road, but they are not alone, because there are ancestors who sleep on that road.

The most important thing is that everyone wants to succeed, and how many ancestors of the wasteland have stepped on that road one after another, isn't it just to reach the end, to witness for those ancestors who have lost their meaning and no longer appear in the world.

The outside world has their fairy path, and their wasteland has its own way.

This road is not alone.

Sleep does not mean death, and perhaps one day we can meet each other.

It is precisely because of this that many ancestors of the Wasteland will resolutely embark on this path after reaching the bottleneck of their own cultivation path and reaching the peak, in order to break through and witness the glory of the end of that road.

"Are you going too?"

Dao Tianjun looked at the two elders.

"We are close to the bottleneck, the current years are the peak for us, going down is a downward road, if we go down that road, we are doomed to sleep......"

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