The return of Yan Xing did not make too many waves.

That is, because his importance decreased with the destruction of the relics of creation, and because the alliance had more important things to deal with at this time, the attention of many true immortals was not on him.

As we all know, the dimensions of this world are divided into 1 to 13 levels, but few people know that there is actually a "zero dimension" hidden outside of this.

It is a by-product of the establishment of high-dimensional space-time by the Nine Clans Alliance, and because of its special nature, it is properly kept by the Alliance, and it is only used for the sole purpose of storing a book.

Unbounded, at the infinite height of the thirteen dimensions, the figures of the true immortals manifested, stepping in from various places, gathering together, and the bright wills were intertwined and collided, all of which were coming from the real body.

"Mastermind!"

The true immortals are surrounded by a large ball of light, which is the control center of high-dimensional space-time, the super-dimensional brain.

The mastermind knew the purpose of everyone's coming, and the brilliance rippled, condensing a neutral face, the expression was extremely solemn, and the gaze was rational and strict.

"Mastermind, let's take Zero Dimension, this is the Ancestral Council's vote to confirm the instrument."

Sima Wenchen paced forward and unfolded an immortal gold document, which was densely packed with real names, with the fluctuations of the will of each true immortal, and this decision was unanimously approved.

"Everyone, please make sure to open the ciphertext."

The mastermind swept his gaze and sucked the document into the ball of light, and although it was one of the participants who voted on the resolution, it was still meticulous, and the whole process was full of rigid formulas.

"Good!"

All the true immortals nodded, all spread out their palms, and a mysterious text slowly emerged in the palm of their palms, unable to understand its meaning, unique and unique, more than ninety, floating out, intertwined into a text in the void.

"Ciphertext, ninety percent completeness, meet the opening conditions."

Because there are more than a dozen true immortals, in order to avoid the pursuit of an ominous will, they fled into the [Time and Space Corridor Barrier]. Some people have come back with good luck, while others are still lost, and this opening of the ciphertext has to be done by the deity himself, so the alliance will be delayed for a few years.

Buzzing!

After the main brain confirmed that the ciphertext was correct, the large ball of light slowly rotated, and after a while, a crack appeared on the surface, and a fist-sized transparent crystal cube floated out and fell into Sima Wenchen's hand, and all the true immortals projected a dazzling gaze.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a black dot quietly suspended in the Rubik's Cube, which cannot be described, it is zero-dimensional.

Zero dimension, no size, no dimension, no time and space, it seems to be just an imaginary point.

"Let's—"

The true immortals stepped forward at the same time, and the next moment, all of them appeared in the space of the Ancestor Council, each sitting upright on the throne, looking at Sima Wenchen who was holding a Rubik's cube on the high platform.

"Solution!"

Sima Wenchen's expression was solemn, his hand pinched the seal, and pointed it on the crystal Rubik's Cube, and strands of golden silk threads slowly sank into the interior along the surface of the Rubik's Cube, approaching the zero-dimensional black dot until they intersected with it.

At this time, the zero-dimensional undergoes an unknown change, because it is connected to the golden wire, and temporarily jumps to "one-dimensional", that is, a line segment.

The line segment seems to open a strange gap in time and space, and a book with a simple appearance is slowly drawn out of it. The crystal cube was like a liquid, allowing the book to fall, and when it fell into Sima Wenchen's hands, the book had already expanded and become several times larger.

The cover of this book is nameless, its color is hazy and mysterious, from the moment it enters reality, a breath of ancient breath flowing through the years is coming, breathtaking, and immeasurable.

"Soldiers of the Ruins!"

Sima Wenchen opened his mouth solemnly, his palms trembled slightly, only to feel that this book was extremely heavy, and even he could not bear the weight.

Ding Lingchang!

The palms of the true immortals waved, and the soldiers of the relics circled out and inserted themselves on the high platform, all of which were shining with light, revealing the most holy aura.

Eighteen kinds of blades, bells, drums, mirrors, towers, furnaces, tripods, harps, wheels, etc., everything, many of the blades are still stained with fresh blood, obviously after an extremely tragic battle and robbery.

Surrounded by many relics of soldiers, the breath is crossed

Weaving and covering, Sima Wenchen's expression suddenly relaxed a lot, stretched out his hand to pinch the cover of the book, and slowly opened it.

"Fathers, awaken from your endless slumber!

」

Buzz –

The book opens to reveal the first page, a brightly coloured, lifelike portrait of a man with a smile on his lips and eyes that seem to be closed, humble as jade, and a detached breath.

As if hearing a call, the man's eyes in the painting moved slightly, and his eyes rolled to look at the outside world. Immediately, an arm stretched out from the painting, holding a bronze tripod ruin soldier, and the brilliant light exploded, engulfing the entire space.

The eyes of the true immortals narrowed slightly, and they saw a figure of Mohu in the light, and stepped out of the painting, with a mysterious and transcendent breath.

"Who wakes up first from the big dream, and what year is it tonight?"

The voice was fluttering, containing inexplicable power, and the true immortals present seemed to see a humble man nodding to them with a smile.

"Ahem, Ancestor Xiaoyao, you let go first, and trouble making room for other seniors."

The corners of Sima Wenchen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but remind, now is not the time to pretend to be handsome, the many sleeping true immortals in the book seem to have sensed something, and they are waking up by themselves, and he is almost unable to hold the [Book of Eternal Sleep].

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Xiaoyao True Immortal's face was apologetic, and then he stepped out, the bronze tripod in his hand swelled and became larger, and he sat on it at will.

Sima Wenchen took a deep breath and turned a page with difficulty, this page painted a woman with a cold expression, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, her face was like warm jade, and her eyebrows were shining brightly.

"Humph! What's in the ink?"

Without waiting for the call, the woman took the initiative to open her eyes, glared at Sima Wenchen from the outside world, and then stretched out her white jade hand and held the Jiaowei guqin.

Qiang –

The fingertips were plucked, the sound of the piano vibrated and the terrifying aura oppressed everyone's brows

"Not bad."

A gust of fragrant wind drifted in front of him, the woman in the painting had disappeared, Sima Wenchen was scolded, and he knew that these ancestors had been holding back for too long, and they didn't dare to continue to delay, so they immediately turned to the next page.

"Huh!?"

All the true immortals frowned, and an extremely rich smell of blood came to their nostrils, locking the five senses, still unable to isolate them, and the council space became scarlet under the reflection of the pictures in the book.

This page depicts a sea of blood, a lotus flower that is scarlet as blood and condensed, floating above the sea. As the pages opened, the lotus blossomed, revealing the bald man sitting in it.

"Blood Buddha World-Honored One!"

This is another legendary ruthless man, all the true immortals subconsciously sat up, they sensed a fluctuation of will full of danger, and swept by.

The Blood Buddha Shizun slowly opened his eyes, flashed an evil light, stepped on the blood lotus, walked out of the sea of blood, and stretched out his hand to hold the soldiers of a pagoda ruins.

"My Buddha is merciful, but this world is filthy again."

"Humph! Blood Buddha, please restrain a little first, there are no enemies here." The woman holding the Jiaowei Guqin spoke coldly, very dissatisfied with the Blood Buddha's unscrupulous killing attempt.

Sima Wenchen smashed his mouth, flawlessly cared about the rest, his palm moved slightly, and he turned the next page with difficulty.

As the [Book of Eternal Sleep] was continuously opened, one by one true immortals stepped out, they came from different eras, different years, and because of the lack of relics soldiers, they chose to seal themselves and enter eternal sleep.

A true immortal, if you want to freeze your lifespan, how easy is it?

The stronger the strength, the more vast it is, and the energy source that is constantly burning, to use a not very appropriate analogy, compared to mortals, the True Immortal Sleep is like the difference between freezing a drop of water and the boundless sea.

But living beings are always full of possibilities to create miracles, not to mention the discovery of the [Zero-Dimensional Black Spot], which gathers the peak wisdom of the entire civilization, perfectly solves this problem.

The True Immortal first reduced himself to two dimensions, turned it into a picture, and printed it on the [Book of Eternal Sleep], and then this book crossed the one dimension and entered the zero dimension without time and space.

Where there is endless darkness where there is nothing, it is the most suitable place for true immortals to sleep.

[In view of the general environment,

The Supreme True Immortal is indeed an extremely difficult supreme realm to reach.

But the long years, coupled with the support of endless resources, as well as the alliance's open inheritance knowledge, and the superposition of the realm brought by the awakening of the memories of the past life after continuous reincarnation.

Under such excellent conditions, the number of true immortals born is not a lot, and people in the world always felt that true immortals were scarce, because due to the limitation of the number of relics soldiers, a large number of true immortals did not want to waste their lives in vain, and they could not show their strength to walk in the world, so they simply chose to sleep and wait for the opportunity.

Finally, the time has come, and these junior immortals have done a good job and found so many relics soldiers.

If you don't wake up now, when!?

This is destined to be an incomparably brilliant era.

Smack-

Sima Wenchen closed the [Book of Eternal Sleep], and the sleeping sages in it had all awakened. Carefully stuff the book back into the zero-dimensional black spot, this thing may be used again in the future, and it will have to be returned to the mastermind for safekeeping later.

Looking around, there are many true immortals, all of them have a vast atmosphere, this is the pinnacle meeting of the past and the present, how magnificent?!

Pride emerged in my heart, this is the essence of the Nine Clans Alliance.

"Fellow Daoists, since the predecessors and sages have returned, we can start the next step, right?"

The Lord of Reincarnation spoke slowly, his eyes dark, and the mandala wheel behind him was constantly turning.

"Open! Terran Wheel Tomb—"

The Terran Wheel Tomb, the burial place of all pure-blooded Terrans.