He has been sitting for more than 20,000 years, he did not take the elixir of immortality, and buried himself in the starry sky, leaving his dream alone.

The big dream is long, the dream (the second, the future unification of the long dream) took the immortal medicine, lived out the second, only a young man, he was silent for a long time, looking at the rising sunrise, the world is vast, never see a familiar person again, not to mention relatives and friends, that is, the enemies of the year are gone, everyone of the same generation has come to the end, all of them have passed away.

The world is silent!

With a slight sigh, he got up in the morning glow and left the Underworld.

Changmeng turned into a mortal, walking alone in the starry sky, from one place to another, for many years, occasionally looking at the major races of the newborn **, the resurgence of the stars, but there is still an indescribable sense of loneliness.

There are no relatives and friends, even the enemies are dead, and it is a terrible silence.

Obviously he was the second life who swallowed the elixir of immortality, but it was far more terrifying than the first life, and the Tribulation Heavenly Venerable had lamented that he was a monster, and he actually directly proved the new Dao Fruit, and he was better than the first life.

Changmeng's blood is like a sea, strong to the extreme, and it is always difficult for the years to leave traces on his body, but he is so lonely, lonely traveling, and never wants to stop.

The red dust is all over the world, the world is vying for glory, and the symbiosis of all races is truly realized under the rules he formulated.

But he was not happy, he was unusually calm, and he went all the way and traveled all over the world, although his heart was still the same, he was always very silent.

The second was thirteen,000 years old, and Changmeng gave birth to his first gray hair, looking back, even though he was in the vast sea of people, he felt that the world was even quieter.

Although he stood in the crowd, he didn't feel any fireworks, but seemed to hear the call of another world, which seemed to be the voice of the previous era, the voice of the universe, which was incompatible with this world.

What about invincibility in heaven and on earth? On this red dust, he doesn't know a single person, there are so many people, but they are so far away, even if they go to the end of the world, they will be accompanied by an eternal loneliness.

"Boom!"

The blazing thunder exploded in the center of the universe, the sea tumbled, and the immortal Yin and Yang Dao diagram crossed the sky.

Yin and Yang derived a brilliant immortal light, and the endless chaotic qi collapsed tens of thousands of miles of starry sky, as if time and space were dissolved, and the void reached a wail, making the quasi-venerables all over the universe tremble.

"Yin and yang are born together, it is too supreme, it is him."

There was a sense of powerlessness and relief in all of them.

Changmeng raised his head, took the next step, and came to the vicinity of the Thunder Sea, and the dream of the road became a feather, and the fragments of time were endless.

He looked at Xinzun indifferently, it was an old way, with a childish face, obviously in the thunder sea, but extremely detached, not sad or happy, his eyes were bright and wise, as if everything was in his imagination.

"Boom!" The catastrophe finally came to an end, and there was no suspense, and the man succeeded in preaching. The flawless Venerable aura spread, and the entire universe was sprinkled with soft yin and yang qi, like an immortal in the dust.

Changmeng left, Lei Hai did not have the shadow of him and the catastrophe, the rules of this world were formulated by them, the barren tower was relied on, and the catastrophe could not be violated.

.......

Time never leaves people, more than 20,000 years is just a moment, Changmeng's life is almost 40,000 years, the snow hair falls like a delicate fairy gold, and it shines, but his face is still young, obviously there is still a long time.

And the Zixiao Palace, which stood in the center of the universe, also had an unsettling aura, and that person, Daode Tianzun, was about to fall after all.

Changmeng sighed, for tens of thousands of years, he has often discussed with this Tianzun, talking about immortality, which is much more reliable than crossing the tribulation, but after all, the years are not forgiving.

He took one step and came to Zixiao Palace, where there was a magnificent plaque above, with three thousand avenues circulating, magnificent purple and full of yin and yang.

The Demon Venerable came, visiting the Daode Tianzun, which surprised the people here and the powerhouses of all races in the universe, and then a little frightened, for more than 60,000 years, let everyone know the horror of this immortal Demon Venerable, afraid of his majesty and invincible momentum.

"Demon Venerable, I'm old, you're still so young, it's really awe-inspiring!" The old Taoist was full of white hair, sitting on the futon woven by the branches of the ancient tree of life, full of emotion. Although Changmeng's white hair is like snow, he can still feel the majestic spirit, at least he has ten thousand years of life.

Changmeng didn't speak, looking at him quietly.

Changmeng's life is not so simple, the elixir of immortality is just an introduction, he himself had conceived the second immortal fetus early, but he has been suppressed, waiting for the opportunity, and the second longevity yuan will be combined into one.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have rushed to clean up that group of supremes in his later years, and if he counted it, this life would have to be at least 50,000 years.

Therefore, he very much hoped that Daode Tianzun could live a long time, and in this withered world, even the enemy would seem very close, let alone a fellow Daoist.

Even, he once expounded his method of immortality, but in the end, he chose another path.

"Is the Nine Turns Immortal Pill still failing?" The long dream is faint, but it makes Tianyu silent.

"Yes, Lao Dao has been refining all his life, or he has only refined half a step and nine turns, and he is a little worse after all......"

Daode Tianzun sighed, and took out an elixir of mixed ingots and treasure light, with eight brilliant dao patterns on it, and half a dim pattern at the end, as if it was too against the sky and was intercepted by heaven's will.

Changmeng's eyes are cold, the moral Tianzun merit is involved in creation, and the process of refining the Nine Turns Immortal Pill is also refining his own body, if he is Dancheng, he will live a new life like him.

"This pill is enough to last you for a thousand years." Counting the longevity of Ben, Daode Tianzun can still be alive for 4,000 years.

"Also, it is also my honor to be able to live with the Demon Venerable for thousands of years!" Daode Tianzun was full of emotion, the Long Dream Demon Venerable was really unpredictable, even if it was him, it was not clear where he had come.

Changmeng didn't speak, turned to leave, but the loneliness on his body weakened a little, he let out a breath, threw out the torso of the first life, the moonlight hazy fairy tree swayed gently, and the supreme divine light dispelled his loneliness a little.

The immortal tree was hidden in the center of the universe, and Changmeng took out countless immortal treasures and antiquities, turning into a Yunding Heavenly Palace, and a jade divine coffin appeared, and he lay down in it and began another period of life.

After more than 40,000 years of long dreams, getting up from the coffin, Lao Dao was about to die after all, the avenue was trembling slightly, everyone in the universe had a sense, and the sky was screaming.

"You're here." Daode Tianzun was very bland, and after eating another golden pill, the decay on his body was reduced a lot.

"Demon Venerable, I want to entrust you with one thing for this common man." Daode Tianzun is very sincere, just because he really has little time.

"Say it." Changmeng looked at him for a while, and finally spoke.

"Not long ago, a Holy Spirit was born in the universe, and I hope the Demon Venerable can look at him." Daode Tianzun said in a deep voice, this is also related to him, he has a thought of benevolence, that Holy Spirit has not harmed the universe after all, so naturally he will not kill him, but he has a premonition with the number secret, and it will eventually become a great disaster.

"The Holy Spirit?" Changmeng was a little trance-like, thinking of the immortal jade that sat under his tree back then, and his daze was spiritual.