Beyond the world, in the unknown.

The night is soft, the silver moon hangs high, and the sky is full of stars.

In a courtyard, the lotus pond carries a thin smoke, and the Kunpeng enters the fish, swimming silently under the lotus.

A figure stood quietly outside the courtyard, looking out at the wilderness in the distance.

In the middle of the night, there are scarlet eyes open and close, like a blood moon hanging high in the sky, it is a huge beast opening its eyes, there are silver clouds abruptly crossing the sky and the earth, illuminating the night, it is the god bird swimming at night.

The person who stood quietly was the Emperor of the Wasteland, and he was quite satisfied with the primitive wilderness he had moved, and there was a village like a fairy village on the edge of the great wilderness, which was the eternal pure land in his heart.

No matter where he stands or what height he is at, Ishimura will always be his most peaceful spiritual harbor.

There was a rustling sound in the courtyard, the avenue trees swayed gently in the wind, and each leaf carried countless points of light, which was the birth and death of one universe after another, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the hundreds of millions of universes full of trees were shining with light.

The Emperor of the Wasteland looked back, and looked at it for a short time, as if he had spanned countless eras and countless vicissitudes, and saw the past, present, and future of the Great Dao Tree.

It once took root at the end of the eerie plateau and was valued by the ten eerie ancestors, and in the distant past, it grew in a small courtyard of one man, with no special use, and a sick person was under the tree like a mortal to cool off, read a book, make tea, and sigh.

"Why are you sick?" The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven looked at the Great Dao Tree, and seemed to be asking about it, but he was actually asking the "patient" before the Endless Era.

But there was a rustle of leaves, a swaying of branches, and nothing left under the tree. Only the vague figures, books, and teacups that the Emperor of the Desert Heaven could see had also faded, and they were empty in the world, as if they had been erased, and could not be seen again.

The Kunpeng in the pond swam around, making some ripples, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Reincarnation Lotus seemed to be blooming in flowers, and in an instant it took root at the source of the river of time, the origin of the avenue, where there were also vague shadows, sickly and hazy, coughing out black bloodstains.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven had been watching him, but in the end, he was still scattered, as if he had been forcibly killed by himself, not wanting to leave even a trace in the world.

The night passed, and the Emperor of the Wasteland quietly watched here all night, and that person was long gone.

All because of the fact that the strength of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven covers the ancient and modern future, and everything can be traced back from a tree and a lotus, but if he doesn't pay careful attention, he can't see anything.

The self-abandoned, world-weary "patient" has long since ceased to exist in the past, present, and future, completely cutting off traces of himself, not visible in the Tao, invisible in time, living and dead in the world, no thought of him in everyone's hearts.

In the early morning, the morning glow is beginning to bloom, and the edge of the great wilderness not far away, Shicun, is full of vitality.

"Youyo Taishang, the beginning of the people; Huang Ji Zhaojian, Yi Lun Yu ......" In the rising red sun, the voice of the patriarch of Shicun was heard, and a group of children were surrounding him.

Emperor Huangtian watched quietly, listened, and then smiled on his face, he was also taught by the patriarch grandfather like this, and was enlightened by the old man.

Over the years, the patriarch of Shicun is still the same, and there has been no change, but the students have changed from generation to generation, and every morning he will kindly and kindly explain the scriptures to the children in the village and take them to practice.

The stone village was once destroyed, and like the heavens, it had suffered a catastrophe and no longer existed, and there was not even a remnant of the broken walls.

There were not even ruins or ashes, all that was left was cosmic dust, and the whole world collapsed.

In that darkest era, everything was destroyed, everyone died, all worlds, countless universes, were shattered, and there were no known how many places like the "boundary sea", countless were counted.

At that time, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven once believed that all worlds, all universes had been eroded, drowned by darkness and ominousness, and only a light was still shining in his heart.

He didn't give up, he wouldn't back down, because he knew that behind him, where he hadn't turned his head to look at him, there was still a place where there was life, and he had to hold on, hold on.

Eventually, he pierced through the darkness and stepped through the plateau.

And in later generations, many scenes, many people, were re-reflected by him, including Ishimura and the old patriarch, etc., who resurrected all of the eras one after another.

Emperor Huangtian's gaze, through the stone village, through the years, he seemed to return to the past, there was a young man, who was practicing boxing in the morning glow.

The young man went out of the wilderness, and he went on the road alone at a young age.

"That's when I was younger." The gaze of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, across one piece of time and space, looked at the small figure, in the great wilderness where fierce beasts were rampant and fierce beasts were infested, he broke out alone and went to the outside world.

Then, he also moved, submerged into that familiar time and space, followed his young self, walked behind him, and watched the scenes of the past unfold.

In the Baiduan Mountain Range, he saw himself who had lost his supreme bone, and he felt the endless pressure brought by Shi Yi and the Rain Clan, in order to survive, in order to become stronger, the young man even swallowed the sand containing divinity under the Fountain of Immortality into his mouth one by one.

At that time, even his parents thought that he might die of illness, and when he was young, he had nothing, so he could only move forward bravely and march forward on his own.

Subsequently, Emperor Huangtian turned his head sideways and saw his grandfather, fighting in the capital of Shiguo, so tough, like a great demon god, unyielding, and wanted to ask for an explanation for his grandson.

"Perhaps, the stubborn part of my nature is like my grandfather." He smiled as he wore it.

In the battle of the two stones, he won, this should be the most difficult battle he experienced when he was a teenager, and his cousin is indeed very strong.

"Heavy pupils are invincible, so why borrow other people's bones." Some people talk outside the battlefield and express their feelings.

During the years, the Emperor of the Wasteland watched calmly.

And when he was a teenager, he stood stubbornly, with a resolute gaze, scanned confidently, and did not say anything, and there was no need to say anything. He lost the supreme bone, and he still came to this point, what really made him strong was the heart that became stronger and braver and stronger the more frustrated he became.

Emperor Wasteland's gaze, with his boy himself, came to the time when the Seven Gods were in the Nether Realm.

"At that moment, was I scared, scared? After all, he was still young at that time, but he was facing the seven gods in the lower realm. ”

The young man was fearless and greeted him, knowing that he might die in battle, but he still refused to retreat.

Because he knew that if he took a step back, the endless cities of the Stone Country behind him, and the countless Great Wilderness tribes, would be dyed red with blood.

"It doesn't seem like a big deal now, but it was a battle that I remember in my heart." The Emperor of the Wasteland whispered.

That time, he didn't take even half a step back, so there was a later him, who would only rush forward, fighting against the most powerful opponent, refusing to take a step back.

In the Battle of the Seven Gods in the Nether, some of his personalities are taking shape.

Later, he was the only way to move forward and open up a way for future generations.

In the dark ages, if he took a step back, it would be the extinction of the clan, the extinction of the realm, the shattering of the world, the overturning of heaven and earth, and he could not retreat.

Because he is a wilderness, he can only stand in the forefront, and he can only move forward.

He also had setbacks, he was a descendant of one of the Seven Kings of the Border Emperor Guan's Sin Blood, and his ancestors had countless achievements, and the word "sin" appeared on his forehead, and he suffered from unfair treatment.

He fought a decisive battle outside the Emperor's Pass, swept away the so-called wizards in the foreign land, Tianjiao, the descendants of the king, and the descendants of the emperor, and shocked all the young opponents.

But he was sold to a foreign land by Jin Taijun and Wang Changsheng in the Imperial Pass, and was ruthlessly sent out of the Imperial Pass and handed over to the enemy.

At that time, a strong man in the emperor asked him if he had any unfulfilled wishes that could satisfy him.

Because, at that time, he made too many contributions to the emperor, and many people couldn't bear it, looking at it with heartache and indignation, but they couldn't stop the decision of Jin Taijun and others.

When he was a teenager, he resolutely turned around and walked out of the city, without looking back, and said: "No need, the man walks everywhere, where is not home, where he dies, where he is buried, the world is the same as green mountains!" ”

On that day, many people were sad and gloomy, watching him go away, and the young Shi Hao also felt the coolness of autumn, although he was stubborn and unyielding, but he was also lonely in his heart.

However, he never died in a hundred battles, and since then, he has become more and more tenacious.

Then, Emperor Desolate's gaze fell on Emperor Guan again, and he saw the Immortal King An Lan, known as one of the most powerful people in the Exotic Aura.

Showing a smile in the wilderness, even in the years of bloody battles, there are people with joy in strength.

An Lan's pomp was very large, the immortal-level golden-backed bull pulled the chariot for him, he was wearing armor, holding a spear in his left hand and an immortal shield in his right hand.

"Even if I carry the abyss on my back and need one hand to hold the Primordial Imperial City, I am as invincible as the world!"

"The king shall not be dishonored!"

"Red Blade Spear, Immortal Shield, Kill the Immortal King and Destroy the Nine Heavens!"

"Yu Tuo save me!"

Those were all An Lan's voices.

Emperor Huangtian's gaze spanned the years and saw different eras and different figures.

He saw the Primordial Gate, and saw that one of his masters, Qi Daolin, the Dao Master of the Supreme Hall, was about to enter the Gate.

Emperor Huangtian knew that his halfway master, after entering, never came out again, and died inside.

"Master Qi, I'm here, I'll show you all over the Primordial Gate!" He took his master to travel around the world behind the door.

"You, are you really my disciple Shi Hao?" In this time and space, Qi Daolin didn't dare not believe it.

"Yes!" Emperor Desolate Heaven nodded, and then whispered: "I look back in the future, Master, you will also live well in that time and space in the future!" ”

Subsequently, he set his sights on different eras and saw different people.

He saw a snow-white skull, a benefactor in his life, and he smiled and saluted, the "Lord of the Forbidden Zone" has been resurrected in the future.

He saw Meng Tianzheng, the person who had a great influence on his life, who was also his guide, and his master on the road later.

In the life of Emperor Huangtian, there were three people who had the greatest influence on him, the grandfather of the Shicun patriarch, Liu Shen, and then Meng Tianzheng.

Great Elder Meng Tianzheng, the path of studying the method of using the body as a seed is only one step away, without him, there would be no later Emperor Huangtian stepping out of the new system.

He had protected Shi Hao many times, and after learning that his disciple was sold, he slapped Jin Taijun, killing five dragons of the Wang family to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, killing one person and one sword to a foreign land.

Later, in order to protect the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he became one with the god fetus in his war bow when the time was not ripe, fought ten enemies in blood, turned the tide, and finally supported the powerful opponent of the dark realm, disappeared and disappeared into the depths of the dark universe.

This is also the reason why later, many eras later, in that most difficult and difficult era, only Meng Tianzheng got an instant response from Emperor Huangtian with a light call.

Even at that time, the Emperor of the Wasteland had no time to be separated, and he was alone with the many ominous ancestors at the end of the plateau, he still told his teacher: "I've always been there!" ”

As far as the eye could see, the Emperor of the Deserted Heaven came to the front of the boundary sea embankment, and saw a pair of faint footprints, which were left by a quasi-immortal emperor in the past, knowing that he would die, the transcendent and free and easy former sage, still on the road, to fight to the death.

It's a pity that in that era, there was no one to go with him, and he had to face the corpses of several quasi-immortal emperors and a dark immortal emperor.

"In the era of the Emperor's Fall, I'm here." Araku approached him.

"Who are you?" An elegant man in white looked back at the Emperor of the Wasteland.

"I am the one who walks with you and fights together, this time, I will accompany you to the other side of the boundary sea, you will no longer walk alone, I will fight side by side with you!"

In fact, the elegant quasi-emperor has been resurrected in the future, and Huang just wants to redeem those regrets, so that the former sages who left a faint footprint on the boundary sea embankment go to battle and die alone, which is too desolate and unfortunate.

After accompanying this dusty quasi-emperor to fight, Shi Hao plunged into the time and space of history, and when he reached his realm, he derived endless time and space, cause and effect lines, and he didn't care if he disturbed the future, because at his level, what he saw was endless time and space, and there were no possibilities.

The avenue, time and space, lost its meaning to him.

Then, he returned to the other side of the boundary sea, pulled up the corpse of the Immortal Emperor, took his rotten hand, and drank together, because in the future, this is also a supreme person who conquered the plateau.

And the corpse immortal emperor of this era: "?!" ”

During this period, Liu Shen and Meng Tianzheng's true bodies had all returned from the future time and space, and when they appeared in the past time and space, they sensed that someone was approaching, appeared at some nodes in the past, and after seeing who it was, they nodded and retreated.

The main reason is that the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven did not deliberately avoid everyone, and even told some people what era he had come.

……

As the years passed, the desolation appeared in different time and space, and I met many people.

"He is free, he is eternal."

"Who is calling invincible, and who dares to speak undefeated?!"

In the end, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven stood at the end of the plateau, his eyes were on, the ten ancestors collapsed and disappeared, he was tracing back, he wanted to see the patient, some things are still unsolved, and he wants to ask clearly, why is such a strong person sick?