When the power that was enough to destroy heaven and earth finally touched the core area of Xiao Yu, the ancient dragon groan suddenly sounded, and the shadow of the green dragon god transformed, lying on the sea of gods.

In a flash, the heavens and the earth shook, and the light of the Purple Xuanzhu was in full bloom in an instant, Xiao Yu only felt as if he had been hit by the power of the universe, and the entire divine body became unprecedentedly heavy, and even the Great Dao of the Heavens could not operate, and at this time, his fate had been completely pinned on the external force, and it was not up to him to decide at all.

It was Xiao Yu himself who pushed himself into such a passive situation, and it was also the ending he had imagined from the beginning, the reason why he did this was to do everything possible to win the trust of those unknown opponents and solve the unknown mystery in his heart, so although he had already thought about the fastest plan, Xiao Yu was still waiting for a miracle and waiting for the final reversal of the situation.

It's just that the energy that has been in the body is still cold, and there is no change, Xiao Yu's judgment that he tried to make with his own bloodline seems to have failed, and what he will endure is the most tragic result.

Xiao Yu originally had the last chance to resist, that is, to run the dragon god bloodline with all his strength and fight with the power of the awakened dragon god, but if this was the case, he would not have made such a choice in the first place, so Xiao Yu just ran the dragon god bloodline to the extreme, trying to establish the strongest defense against himself, without the slightest intention of counterattacking.

"Boom"

One thought, the power of the desolation was in full bloom, the dragon's groan sounded from the depths of the Divine Sea, Xiao Yu only felt that the Divine Sea was empty, and there seemed to be a faint sound of shattering, but he could no longer capture the specific direction, connect his divine sense, and also turbulent in the light and shadow, and finally all of them were disillusioned.

Endless darkness followed, and the gates of the Divine Sea were slammed shut.

......

"Tick"

The crisp sound of water droplets sounded quietly, and the surrounding world was full of darkness, and there was no trace of light, Xiao Yu felt as if he had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, and finally woke up by the sound of water droplets.

It took a lot of effort for Xiao Yu to finally condense a wisp of divine sense, allowing his attention to be completely focused on the sound of water droplets.

"Tick"

Xiao Yu hadn't heard the sound of water droplets dripping, but he had never been so quiet, I don't know why, he enjoyed the sound of water droplets falling at the moment, and he didn't even think about where the sound of water droplets came from, let alone a deeper question.

Tick, tick......

The sound of a drop of water is very short, but it can make people feel eternity, perhaps because the sound never stops, or maybe because in the droplet, there is indeed eternal life and avenue.

Cultivating to a realm like Xiao Yu, especially after cultivating the Demon Domain and the Beidou Heavenly Source one after another, no matter how small things are, he can perceive the mysteries of the universe contained in them.

So even if it was just a drop of water, it still made him feel a lot, of course, if it weren't for his current physical condition being extremely poor, he could only lie in this place, and even his divine consciousness could not be completely condensed, he would not devour it and would have the mind to listen to the water falling.

"Tick"

The sound of water droplets became more and more crisp, as if he had traveled through some kind of time and space, making Xiao Yu feel all things in the universe in the meager world, as if he was lying in the depths of the universe at the moment, Zhou Tian and the stars were running separately, and they were innumerable in connection with each other.

Xiao Yu's cultivation of martial arts has long been able to crisscross the sea of stars, but no matter what realm his divine power cultivates, his speed is always relatively limited, and the space that can be touched is also very narrow compared to the universe, but now with divine conduction, he has perceived an unprecedented world from the sound of water droplets.

Xiao Yu suddenly enjoyed this process more and more, life is running countless times, it is rare to have a quiet moment, such a moment is unattainable, Xiao Yu feels that his thoughts are across time and space, as if reminiscing for a thousand years, falling on the edge of heaven and earth, the jade face under the purple bamboo forest is still the same, just like the first time I saw it.

"Whew"

Xiao Yu exhaled lightly, and sure enough, no matter how much he experienced, what he never forgot in his heart was always Feng Lingyue.

The real relationship between him and Feng Lingyue seems to be very short, and after a thousand years of separation, many things may have changed, but in Xiao Yu's heart, that longing has never faded, but has become deeper and deeper, just like Jiuyang, it has long been engraved in the depths of life and soul, and it will never be annihilated.

Xiao Yu really hoped that Feng Lingyue would be the same, he had never doubted this before, but who knew what kind of changes the passage of time would bring, even though he still had the confidence from the soul, he still didn't dare to arrogantly think that everything was as he wished.

After experiencing so much, Xiao Yu knows one thing more and more, that is, gratitude, gratitude for the gift of fate, gratitude to all the people who are engraved in his life, gratitude to all things in Zhou Tian, and even gratitude to everything.

Xiao Yu knows very well that everything in life is never taken for granted, when his fingertips gently cross the long river of time, he will see countless lights and shadows quietly condensed, and the picture scroll of these years is all that is built into life.

All this is so beautiful, no matter what kind of sorrow and hardship you have experienced, the ultimate gift of fate must be happiness, just depends on whether you are willing to remove the clouds in front of you and try to extract it.

Xiao Yu is naturally willing to pick it up, because after seeing too many lives and deaths, he knows very well the meaning and extraordinaryness of life, all the hopes that can be built, and all the beauty that may exist are happiness.

At least in Xiao Yu's heart, that's what he thinks, that's why he tries to capture everything in his life and give the most sincere gratitude.

"Tick"

The sound of water droplets sounded again, pulling Xiao Yu's thoughts back from the boundless depths of the universe, and after he had recovered to a certain extent, he began to think about some questions, what was the sound of water droplets, and why he was here.

The latter question seemed to be even more urgent, because in the last moment when he retained his memory, he was suffering a blow from the Ancient Desolation, and even if that blow was not fatal, it would have caused him a great deal of damage, why did he appear in this place in the end.

Xiao Yu tried to put his only divine sense into operation, because he needed to grasp his own situation as soon as possible to make more judgments, and when the weak divine sense slowly touched every area of his body, and finally covered the entire divine body, Xiao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was not fundamentally damaged.

In other words, the near-devastating blow did not pose an absolute threat to his life, but only made his divine consciousness banned to a certain extent.

So, why is he here.