Ninefold Heavenly Que.

An ethereal voice came from the clouds:

"He's opened the source......"

Another muffled voice floated from afar:

"Tashka wants to contribute a lot."

And finally a majestic voice:

"That's how variables should be."

"Wait and see?"

"Wait and see what happens, not to mention that if we want to intervene, we are more than willing to do it."

"Obey the Emperor's ......"

......

A sea of information, filled with celebratory communication bands:

"It's on, it's on!"

"Truth, he has opened the door of truth!"

"When we get the truth, the victory is in the palm of our hands!"

"What else can stop us?!"

"Haha, after devouring this world, there is nothing to stop us anymore, we will become a great existence like the Great Prophet!"

"Are you dissatisfied with our form of mind collection?"

"Aha, life always longs for its own solitude and at the same time for the solace of noise, doesn't it? Even if we are going to be gods...... Well, I don't like it, I want everything to be known by others. ”

"Oh, to be honest, everyone doesn't like it, but for the sake of the truth, there must be a small sacrifice~"

"Well, we also need to think about the consequences of failure!"

"How could it fail?"

"Come on, unmeasurable variables, nothing will happen!"

"What if it fails?"

"Open the passage left for us by the Great Prophet...... Damn, if we had come to this universe later, we might not have ended up like this. ”

"It's been so long that we've forgotten what humility is, and if we had resisted the urge not to go to war before the epoch, maybe we'd have been able to get the news before we get bogged down?"

"The universe never gives a chance to regret, even God is no exception, do a final measure, and never tolerate a little negligence!"

"If, if the Great Prophet really has ...... And he's out of our control, will he ......?"

In the midst of what was supposed to be a noisy quarrel, such a message suddenly came, which silenced this boiling ocean of thoughts.

After a long time, a stream of information came:

"Believe in the Great Prophets, even if they die, their will is not something that can be stopped, not to mention, it is the power of a 'miracle'!"

......

There has never been a horror like this.

Life is always in constant pursuit of truth and exploration of the world.

But when the true face of the world is revealed, can it be accepted?

Even just by looking at it, you will feel that the Yin God is about to explode.

Countless torrents of information are chaotic and chaotic, but they are arranged in an orderly manner into a torrent of matter.

Time and space, moment by moment.

Cause and effect freeze everything.

I saw the universe spinning, and the nebula spread out from the center of the explosion like waves.

Billions of stars, vast in front of you.

A black hole with the mass of hundreds of millions of suns is at the center of a galaxy, with its event horizon distorted and devouring the life of the stars, long nebulae trailing, and converging flames......

The redshift is intensifying, and the stars are far away from me.

Galaxies, galaxy clusters......

In the vast and boundless universe, brilliant fireworks shine for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is a blazing gamma-ray burst.

Stars are shining, nuclear reactions are consuming matter all the time, emitting thermal radiation, transmitting energy, bringing temperature to the cold cosmic silence and bringing hope and light to dead planets.

The camera zooms in and the line of sight is close to a small asteroid system.

On a habitable planet, the atmosphere, vegetation, oxygen content, etc. are all suitable, and most importantly, just the right distance from the star.

Life began to evolve and was born.

The scale of time seems to be stretched extremely long, and the history of the past planet has evolved over hundreds of millions of years with the flow of thought.

Intelligent life has emerged, rapidly developing in the nebula, creating projects that are not grand but unique enough.

Civilization is growing rapidly, and everything is changing.

The speed is expanding faster and faster.

Galaxies begin to stretch and nebulae begin to flatten.

The matter and dust are evenly distributed, and the black holes that appear to exist forever also lose mass and energy as the electrothermal radiation is emitted.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

The universe is dying in what seems to be an endless period of time.

Historical evolution, the grass in front of the grave, see the future of life swallowed by fire, frozen by ice.

Planets dissipate and stars collapse.

The dead universe is cold and silent.

Heat death.

Inevitable fate will come eventually, and nothing is immortal!!

A great sense of loneliness and terror came over me, and in the dead and infinite universe, only one consciousness was thinking.

So what else is the point of existence?

No, no! At least I have witnessed that those lives ever existed, at least I exist now!

I will sing in eternal darkness, singing of the greatness of life's search for truth, unobliterated by any silence, until death swallows up my spirit in shame.

Something broke through the dead universe, chaos, disorder, and destruction.

But why, why does it feel so warm?

"Wake up."

A voice spoke in the cold darkness, dead stars lying in the empty grave mocking loneliness.

I wanted to wake up, but my consciousness was almost gone, and I was washed by the information about the evolution of the entire universe, even if it was just a matter of observation, which I could not bear.

Wait, who am I?

The voice was speaking again, loud, eager, caring, and the void warmed:

"Wake up, our journey is not over yet!"

I don't know who was calling me, but the voice was so familiar, and a sense of mission came over me.

I should wake up, I should stand on the top of the stars, overlooking the miracle of creation!

I want to smooth the waves of the sea of stars, sweep away the fog of the nebula, and see the truth of fate!

Fu Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was wrapped in a strange power.

The power of extreme chaos, but the inner peace is so peaceful, as if the end of destruction should be so calm, reminds him of the universe after the heat death, all information is evenly distributed, and there is no change in anything.

He's in a black hole.

The outside world is an unimaginable landscape, time and space, huddled dimensions, washed information flows, the history of life and the memory of the universe flow through the cracks of time and space.

Fu Qingfeng didn't dare to pay attention to these things, and now he was trapped here.

Fortunately, Mo Lili was still by his side, so he wouldn't go crazy, and the power level of the chaos incarnation was extremely high, comparable to "order".

The fire shines in the Yin God, so eagerly.

The ultimate gate of the universe, the Heavenly Dao, is here, and the power of order is in it.

But he couldn't get in, he had the key in his hand, but he couldn't push the door open.

However, he knew that someone had it, and it was precisely because of this that the original plan to be carried out after the destruction of the stars was advanced.

......

The Pavilion of the Immortals in the North, in a secret room.

It is said that it is an immortal, but in fact, it is just a variety of star-destroying realm powers in the sect, which means that the sun will rise as soon as possible.

Deputy Sect Master Liao Canghai looked at the letter in his hand with a strange expression:

Don't worry about him, if you don't take the initiative to intrude, you won't fight back.

This letter was sent through the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect's Astral Communication Array, the highest-level secret letter, written by the main sect master himself.

"Do you mean that we let this Qingpagan sect encroach on our territory?!"

This style of ignoring others without knocking on the door is just giving people experience?

When did the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect do charity?

Liao Canghai was puzzled, what kind of bully was the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect? That is the Nine Law God Emperor, a sect founded by a generation of legends, with countless secret laws, and a terrorist organization that has to go to any planet and take away all the genius treasures, and if you dare to resist, you will easily destroy your evil forces.

But no matter how you don't understand it, the orders of the main sect master must be obeyed, and no one dares to offend the majesty of the Star Moon Palace Lord.

Liao Canghai could only hope that those two demons with strange origins and strange behaviors would die in the movement they made.

He got up and walked to the window of the secret room, and with his eyesight, even from such a distance, he could see the vision in the sky of the Western Realm.

A strange time and space, as if leading to a certain place, but it is unknowable and untouchable, and even a glance at him feels that the Yin God is under great pressure.

The True Immortal Tribulation was already unbelievable enough, and he couldn't understand the current situation at all.

But it's not a good thing at first glance.

"You can't live if you do your own evil, but I hope that God will accept you two demons!"

Thinking hatefully, he was just about to turn around and command, when he saw an astonishing scene:

The originally strangely changing time and space suddenly froze.

One, two, three......

Thousands of lotus flowers, blooming in the air.

Above the cyan lotus is the bright moon.

At such a time, in such a place, how can there be a lotus, how can there be a bright moon?

It was clear that even the bright moon in the sky was obscured, and the sky above the western realm was already a blurry and changing light and shadow, as if it contained everything and as if there was nothing.

But now, it has become a picture of a lotus under the moon?

Liao Canghai couldn't believe his eyes.

But what happened next completely shattered his worldview.

There was a man standing on a lotus flower.

There was a sword slashing towards the bright moon sky.

Something was chopped open.

There is a long song, thousands of miles away, ethereal, but extremely clear:

"What is the use of heaven and earth? If you can't sing for a long time, what's the use of Fengyue? Cannot be inflated.

What is the use of fine dust? What is the use of change? The Tao is self-contained.

What is the use of immortals? If you can't smile, what's the use of the avenue? Can't eat or drink.

What's the use of giving birth to me? Poetry comes naturally, what's the use of destroying me? Don't change your mind.

Singing together, traveling all over the avenue, thousands of miles, you can't find it.

It's better to meet me and smile.

The flowers bloom and the moon is drunk, and the red dust is determined by nothing.

Between things and me, those who walk on the song are too empty.

Hi! Hi! Hi! Feel free and free, the fairy Lao Tzu can't take care of it!

Hahaha! ”

……

The boy and girl under the moon are guessing a riddle.

The girl said, "What is the lotus flower or the lotus seed?"

"What is it when the lotus flower is stained with sludge?"

The boy smiled and replied, "It's still a lotus." ”

The lotus blossomed.