The nebula slowly swirled, and the starlight slowly unfolded, blooming like a flower.

This is simply the most beautiful picture in the world, and everyone in Sendai is fascinated by it.

Hua Yinluo saw the four immortal continents, the fairy light is spreading, the mountains are towering and the fairy river is meandering, forming a beautiful and spectacular fairy scene, which is moving.

Most of the others also saw the fairy light, but not as clearly as Hua Yinluo.

The Ying brothers were particularly excited, as royal children, they could know more about the things on Wangxiantai, how many years had this fairy light not appeared in Wangxiantai.

Five hundred years of séance, it is said that the immortal light on Wangxiantai is also in this year or two.

From the beginning of all kinds of speculation and speculation, and then they also began to look forward to the prospect of ascending to the Lookout Sendai, in the arena they once thought they were going to die inside, and finally they came, and now, a wonderful nebula flashed, and it is very likely that there will really be a fairy light tonight......

When everyone realized this, their hearts were like dry wood suddenly stained with fire, and they quickly burst into flames.

Among the twenty-five people, only Wang Ming frowned slightly, and the expression on his face was subtle.

What Wang Ming saw was different from what others saw.

Not only did he see the four immortal continents, he also saw more, as if the scenes of the movie were unfolding in front of his eyes.

The immortal continent filled with gunpowder, the wandering immortals, the never-ending killing, the crazy killing and treasure grabbing, and the countless bullying and deprivation of the weak by the strong...... Is this the fairy world?

Wang Ming's imaginary scene of everyone being at ease, at ease, and harmony was not seen at all.

No, this is not the fairy world, the nebula that evolved at the end of the three hundred and sixty-five heavens is beautiful, but it does not necessarily represent the fairy world.

The beautiful may also be a witch, this is simply the demon world!

However, deep down in Wang Ming's heart, he thought that it was very likely to be the fairy realm, because no matter how chaotic the continent was, the sky on the continent was so beautiful that it was a breath-taking azure color.

"Done!"

"Stay!"

"Bad!"

"Empty!"

These four big words suddenly popped up in Wang Ming's mind, and his body immediately trembled.

He suddenly felt a chill, a chill to the bone.

He realized the White Horse Streamer Fist, and bombarded the five decays of the gods and men in the past with one punch.

God lives ten times longer than man, which means that God will eventually die one day.

So, what about a world?

"Success, Residence, Bad Emptiness" represents the four stages of the development of a world, the human race in the human world stands tall in Kyushu, and now it is a challenge to the Protoss, if it is done, it is the stage of "Cheng".

What about the divine realm?

Wang Ming felt that it was very likely that he was in the process of transforming from "living" to "bad", while the fairy world was in the "bad" stage.

"The principle of entropy increase!" Wang Ming suddenly thought.

If the entropy increases, the system becomes more and more disordered.

"Emptiness" may mean disorder to the extreme.

And disorder to the extreme is the beginning of order, which is still the transformation between yin and yang.

Wang Ming's eyes flashed with compassion, the more he practiced, the stronger he became, the stronger he was, the more powerful he was, the more he knew how small he was.

At this moment, Wang Mingfang knew how unattainable the life goal he had set at the beginning.

Immortality, haha!

It's not that Wang Ming has lost confidence, it's just that when he knew that no world could exist forever, he felt a little frustrated in his heart.

And this also means that his current strength is an illusion, just like the Demon Emperor Ruins and the Human Emperor Ruins.

The so-called "ruins" are actually ruins, no matter how powerful the demon emperor and the human emperor were during their lifetime, they will eventually grow old and die, and then turn into ruins, there are stone tablets and other objects to prove their "greatness of life", but other than that, they are barren.

Their current existence is just to influence future generations, such as Emperor Shenwu, etc., probably born from adhering to the obsession of the human emperor.

These are not the end, and if Wang Ming wants to live forever, then his cultivation is destined to transcend the Three Realms.

This is to jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

How difficult it is, it is not enough to describe the difficulty of ascending to the sky.

Just when others were looking forward to the arrival of the fairy light, Wang Ming had no intention of doing so. How about having immortal light, how about having immortal fate? If what he sees is true, then the immortal world is not a world where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive?

Coming to this world, Wang Ming can be regarded as having some experience and insight, and the doctor who has never killed chickens and stepped on ants in the past can be regarded as having seen blood.

However, when killing and being killed here, Wang Ming still insisted on a bottom line, that is: people don't offend me, I don't offend people.

However, as I saw just now, the world in the nebula was burning, killing and looting everywhere, killing people and grabbing treasures, it was not so much the fairy world as the demon world!

Now, Wang Ming tends to believe that the world in which the nebula appears is the fairy realm, and no matter which realm it is, once there is a phenomenon of resource depletion, war will definitely occur.

Conservation of energy, how can this be broken?!

Wang Ming wants to live forever, how much energy does this need?

This is unbreakable, or the knowledge and concepts he has learned in the past are still binding him, and there should be another way, there must be......

Wang Ming stopped looking at it and retracted his gaze, and Wang Ming didn't think much about it anymore, just quietly listened to his breathing, his heartbeat, and had no other thoughts.

It doesn't matter whether the fairy fate is or not, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a passing cloud in the long river of history, Wang Ming feels so confused, and there is a sense of powerlessness and nothingness.

Wang Ming can think that this is the appearance of the "inner demon" to prevent it and make him sober up, but the problem is still a problem and has not been solved.

Suddenly, Wang Ming saw three azure rays of light descending from the sky.

If he was still a little uncertain before, then now he is sure that what the nebula shows is really the fairy world, and the fairy light has really come.

Wang Ming raised his eyes and looked.

At this moment, he didn't want the immortal light to fall on him at all, he was just a little curious about who the immortal light would fall on.

The whole of Monsendai seems to be surrounded by a blue ocean.

Blue is pure to the extreme, azure is the most beautiful and purest color, almost everyone is intoxicated, fascinated, and all look up with obsession.

Wang Ming could see clearly, a total of three immortal lights descended from the sky.

Whoosh ......

Wang Ming's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and the three immortal lights descended on the top of Hua Yinluo, Gu Panxi, and Zhang Xiaju's heads respectively.

The three of them shook slightly, and the expression on their faces was one of unimaginable satisfaction and peace.

The others were still waiting, as if they hadn't seen the fairy light falling.

It's a strange feeling, as if everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, Wang Ming can see everyone's expressions, hear everyone's breathing and heartbeat.

Hua Yinluo, Gu Panxi and Zhang Xiaju's breathing is quietly changing, Wang Ming can't tell what the change is, but it is a qualitative change.

Almost a breath, there was a dazzling light on them, and it became scorching. However, with just one more breath, the dazzling light converged.

Wang Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in his heart, is there any fairy light?

Like, really no.