Chapter 50: The End of Prosperity (Finale)

The last fireworks of the century went off.

The brilliance of that moment is left in people's hearts. At that moment, no one can see things and hear sounds. Everything is beyond the reach of an individual.

Time and space stand still at this moment.

The large stone flower that created the ocean shattered, the petals withered, and the flowers fell.

The well was shattered and could no longer overflow with water.

Vaguely, the serious-faced man finally showed a rare smile that dissipated after waving to the beings.

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The stars of the sea of stars shattered, and the large fragments were crushed again and turned into powder.

Hazy.

"Click, click, click".

Three clicks.

At the first sound, the rainbow bridge cracked, and spider webs spread all over the bridge.

A rainbow of colorful liquid flowed out......

The second sound, the bridge of destruction cracked, the same spider-web-like crack.

In the third voice, the destruction god body that destroyed the original meaning shattered, and the black ocean of destruction flowed out of his god body.

"I lost ......"

Destruction loses, and naturally loses. Having the upper hand, he lost. For no reason, he just lost.

"Creation and destruction are twins of fate, how can one survive. When creation is no more, destruction cannot exist......"

"Well, I thought I had broken free from the limitations of the underworld and become an independent being, and it turned out to be a twin ......."

Destruction is natural and sad. The only thing missing is hysteria.

"Come on, just let me see how strong your strength is, this endless time and space, all this energy, will become the last transcendent food......"

The debris of the sea of stars poured madly. Enter Zhou Sheng's divine body.

This is the energy of the entire space-time, so vast that it simply cannot be contained. Even if every particle in his body was a universe, it could not be contained, and the universe was shattering.

"Haha~~"

Destruction laughed loudly, and finally the Rider's broken bridge of destruction rushed into his divine body. Never to disappear again, as if it never existed.

All energy is gone, and this is nothing.

Empty.

And Zhou Sheng can't contain the energy that can give birth to hundreds of millions of civilizations, and accommodate this endless time and space.

His power followed his feet to the Rainbow Bridge, which was instantly complete and became the only existence here.

These are only a few of them, and there are many, many more. Sentient beings in turn received feedback from Zhou Sheng. Every living being today is a dragon and a god. They receive this energy and ascend like crazy.

This is equivalent to civilization accepting its energy.

However, this still could not contain his power. It was too strong, and this terrifying energy stretched out his divine body, and it also made his combat power infinitely higher.

Ten billion, two billion. 50 billion ......

Still ascending, he has transcended the original meaning of destruction, transcended everything.

Eight tens of billions. Nine billion, one hundred billion......

Three hundred billion, one trillion!

His combat power exceeds a trillion and is endless.

Every cell has transformed from the universe into a crystal kingdom, and the dark golden crystal kingdom has a thick crystal wall system, and the dark golden earth is harder than metal. The mountains are all sacred mountains, perfect energy crystals, and divine gold.

He has surpassed everything, he has really gone to the other side and seen the flowers bloom on the other side.

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What is the other side?

It is a place full of flowers from the other side. It was beautiful, but it wasn't his hometown.

He came back from the other side.

Over time, the sediment in the river has settled into the water droplets, and it has become a river of clear water. At that end. It's nothingness.

He put down the fool cat and walked off the bridge on the other side.

Losing his suppression, the bridge on the other side was much lighter, and gradually drifted towards an unprecedented world, where the other side was.

All beings are going to the other side.

All beings weep, reluctant to give up this great leader, not to give up this former homeland. They don't know why the leader doesn't go with them to the other side of eternal life, to the infinitely beautiful future, only that they are still alive.

Hou Yi wiped his eyes and turned to look at the other side.

He is the new leader who will lead all beings to take root on the other side. He will always remember that this person once existed, led sentient beings, and saved sentient beings.

All beings will remember it too. Even if life is forgetful, it will be recorded in history.

Ji Chen, Shui Cangsheng, Shui Dongliu, they are all gone......

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On the other side, time rushes to the end of the river, and finally goes to the other side.

An era is over, and it is a full end.

The two big fat cats meowed, watching a litter of fool cats circling around them, full of love. It's just that there is a hint of anxiety in the scream.

They can't find their master, they can't find the old man who kneaded their soft bellies.

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The sound faded away, and everything was silent.

In this space where there is only nothingness, Zhou Sheng sat silently, with some emotion.

His divine body cracked through thick gaps, gaps that could not be healed, gaps like the destruction of divine bodies.

He didn't know how much longer he could last. I only know that I will die, and there will be no trace of it in time and space. He's not really immortal, and now he's finally going to die.

The terrifying energy in his body was still surging and boundless. Now he has become the strongest man throughout the ages, a real strongest man, no longer the small supreme power of the small world, but the real supreme power.

His combat power is boundless, and his power is surging.

His life...... Left.

The divine body could not accept it, and it was about to shatter.

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In the memories of the smile, he lost his vitality, and his great divine body and combat power turned into a wisp of fresh air, the only air flow of the entire Void Heaven and Earth.

This air flow will re-evolve the heavens and the earth, and evolve into a new era, a new era.

Rolling and galloping time into a river, this is truncated one of the sections. At the end of that nothingness, the river of time is still rolling. There is no end.

This era is just a time gap.

Shinto civilization, immortal civilization, and hundreds of millions of civilizations will evolve one by one. This breath of fresh air is the breath of the era, the first strand of matter at the beginning of the new era, and the breath of the new era of evolution.

It is believed that after a long time, sentient beings will reappear. Keep practicing, find the other side again, and strive for that great goal again.

However, that was a long time later, and no one remembered him back then.

O sentient beings, they are always forgetful.

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In this nothingness where life has not yet sprouted, an excited laugh came, very harsh.

The old man surnamed Wang, who had been holding two fat cats, walked out of the void, and he also jumped off the rainbow bridge. Jumped off the only boat that could reach the other side.

His eyes were greedily fixed on the breath of fresh air.

Laughing and crying, the old face distorted.

"Fools, all fools, in the end, what is left, it's not just me. Only I am the last person left in this world. Hehe, is there a place on the other side? Yes, as long as I get this breath of air, I can control the new era. In the new era, the river of time will crawl under my feet, and I will become the greatest and most noble being......"

No one knew his identity, not even the two fat cats.

The old man surnamed Wang, the real creation ocean. Or rather, to create the last vestiges of will.

The lord of the iceberg, no, the poor man is just a pawn of the old man. The old man found the Lord of the Iceberg. Penetrating a trace of breath into his body, the Lord of the Iceberg became the will to create the world in such a daze.

In the end, it is even more stupid.

The final victor. Or him!

"Creation, destruction, hahaha, this fool of destroying the original meaning, how can he be my opponent, my creation is the most powerful, for this moment, I have waited too long, too long......"

Billions of civilizations are only tools for creation, tools for creation to transmit their power to destruction.

And now, he will get the power of creation that belongs to him, the power of destruction, and all the power of time and space.

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The old man was mad, or the creation madness, and he had waited too long for this moment.

He will be the true creation.

"Genesis, come out, your seed needs to play a role too......"

The old man beckoned, and a spot of light, a small point of light, appeared in the fresh airflow. This is a book, the Book of Speechless, Genesis.

A book born when the Ocean of Creation was complete.

This book will be a key to his true control of this airflow, the key to the new era.

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"It's really you ......"

A sigh resounded through the void, and I don't know where it came from, and I don't know whose sigh it was.

"Who, who, get out of here?"

The creation of the world was cold, and the cold air was rubbing and bubbling from the spine, arousing a cold sweat.

He stared at the wisp of fresh air that gradually changed into a human form, watched Zhou Sheng's appearance gradually recover, and shouted bitterly: "Impossible, how can you live, how can you live, how can you live! All this is mine, everything is mine!"

"Creation, it's really pitiful. I've waited too long for you to wait for you......"

Zhou Sheng was a little emotional, recalling the eventful years of the past.

Genesis quickly regained his composure, with endless coldness in his eyes, and said coldly, "When did you know that I was Creation?"

"A long time ago, when my teacher turned into a well, I had doubts and began to speculate and deduce. I know him too well, it's just a somewhat sullen man with a paralyzed face, how can it be a trace of consciousness in the creation of the world? I came to this world with him, but I couldn't find him, and I was blocked by the old Taoist. And this old Taoist is your grandson, and then I happened to meet you so much, I have to think a lot......"

Zhou Sheng rubbed his brows, a little tired.

His heart was tired, and he was tired of deducing these, and he didn't want to think about these questions anymore.

"That's just speculation, I'm not sure. But in the end, Destruction Meaning tells me something, let me defend you, and I will know that you are the creator. Destiny Twins, what really understands you is the original meaning of destruction......"

"Hmph! How does that fool compare to me. I'm smarter than him, I'm wiser than him. I gave birth to billions of civilizations to bury him. He also foolishly really accepted my power......"

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"Indeed, you are much stronger than destruction. The good will always prevail over the ugly, and creation itself is much better than destruction. No matter what you created billions of civilizations for, but after all, this is just an empty space, why bother, my energy has to be used to evolve a new era, and I can't give it to you. And, a new era. There is no creation and no destruction, and no rules are limited to the overhead......"

"Then I can't help you, I am the greatest being, everything is my pawn, and you are no exception. Now, give me back my power!"

Creating hands, his appearance became younger and younger. In the end, a coercive middle-aged man appeared. His countenance was awe-inspiring, not the kind feeling he had in old age.

His strength is strong. It is even stronger than the moment when the destruction is the most powerful, and the combat power far exceeds 50 billion.

However, Zhou Sheng is the strongest.

The moment he jumped off the rainbow bridge, he was fearless.

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Creation sings, "Endless creation, all things return to creation." Creation. You are the center of the New Age, so start doing it now and use your power. Let him fall~~"

The power of Creation Ji churned in Zhou Sheng's divine body, and the creation ocean flowed out of it, and the sea water kept annihilating his divine power.

Zhou Sheng's eyes were full of memories and relief.

"Flowers bloom and fall, prosperity falls. The end will be empty. This is not my world. This era is not my time either. My hometown is in the past, my time is in the past, and my soul is there......"

"A new era does not belong to me, nor to you. It belongs, to the new beings......"

Zhou Sheng walked in steps, and his body disappeared. Genesis is gone, and so is creation.

Everything is gone, not even the fresh air. It became a real nothing. Nothing can be called nothing.

Pure nothing, nothing.

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When everything is gone, when the old beings go to the other side, when everyone is gone, here...... Eternity is empty.

It is not the dead silence of eternity, but the vitality of eternity.

It is giving birth, giving birth to a new era, a new being, and a new era has arrived.

After a long time, perhaps billions of years, perhaps after an infinite number of times, a new era has come.

The epoch flower blooms, and new beings are born. They have their own civilization, which is a civilization that does not belong to the previous ones, and they do not know that there was an era a long time ago, and there was a former person who roamed here, singing, crying, and laughing.

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Zhou Sheng looked at all this, very pleased, he sincerely blessed the new era, wishing them a happier life.

In the new era, no one is practicing. This is not the age of spiritual practice. The only thing I know is that they are happier. Cultivation is indeed a painful thing.

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He reversed time into a river, went to the past, and returned to his hometown.

Now he can go back to the beauty of the past.

Returned to the previous era, returned to the Flood Continent, at this time, there were still stars in the sky, and countless living beings could also absorb star power to practice.

Returned to Tallinn and turned into a pebble. The silly white bird was still on the surface of the water, rippling layer by layer......

"Quack~~"

I don't know what it saw, but the white bird made a crow-like cry, what kind of bird was this? It returned to its nest in the tree by the lake, and combed its feathers.

The era of gods and demons is over!

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The world of ripples, the third thousandth ring, the endless gray and barren air currents.

Those who were once familiar with it, the Infinite World, the Ancient Dragon World, and then the Upper Realm, the Immortal Emperor, the Purple Emperor, the White Emperor, and the seventy-two extraterritorial immortals.

Finally, his wife, Fei Lan, Ziwei, and those children.

Ate a bowl of noodles, watched silently, and then continued walking.

The Age of the Upper Realm, it's over!

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He returned to the dark realm, weeping, crying excitedly.

"Teacher, you don't have this blessing, you stayed there forever, but I came back, our world, it's so good!"

The Dark Realm is their hometown, the home of the Lord of the Iceberg. And Zhou Sheng's hometown is here, and it is also that more distant place, and he has to continue walking.

Walk through the four cities of the Terrans. Rub shoulders with the Lord of the Sunset and walk through the Forsaken Lands.

Walked a lot of places, then the Continent of Origin. There are the least memories left here, so he continued to walk and walked to the ancient road, which had once walked from Yumen Pass to the ancient road, with a slim vision of the future. Walked forward, but never thought that it would be so far, so many years.

He had drunk at the Eagle's Beak Cliff and had a drunken eaglet.

Then there is the melon field, where watermelons have been eaten. The old man who sold watermelons still beckoned him to eat melons.

"Boy, everyone else is moving forward, but why are you going back?"

Remove the watermelon seeds and take a bite of the sand cake.

"My stuff is forgotten in the past".

"What is so important?"

"My soul!"

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The old man looked at his lonely back. looked at the three copper plates missing in the basket, and scolded, this world, there is nothing to say!

Carefully put the three copper plates in the gap between the clothes, this is a bowl of beef noodles.

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I saw the Yumen Pass from a distance and entered the pass.

The Dark Realm. Come to an end.

The memory of the next journey is very deep, he met Goethe here, met Lao Wang. The owner of the floating island has also carved many stone carvings.

Walking to Beihai Park, there is a piece of the North Styx Sea.

He had been in this park for a long time, and even thought about staying here forever and never going forward.

Walk through the darkness to the three lighthouses.

There is a big Buddha in this lighthouse, which seems to be called the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Walk into the lighthouse, walk into the colorful world, here is the shortest world, the same as before. It hasn't changed, it's still so dull.

Finally, I returned to that universe with a unique temperament.

back then. That's where the three of them walked out and never came back. As for the two companions, they may be moving forward and want to go further.

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Then there is the infinite world, this fragment of the starry sky, here, is his real hometown......

He walked in with tears in his eyes, like a helpless child.

Returned to Bianliang, the capital of the great Qian, looked at the traffic, smelled the familiar smell, and cried.

I saw the galloping Grand Canal, which was still as wide as that. The icebreaker is working, and King Jing is planning his life.

Emperor Qiandi and the leader are fighting, all this is really good.

I sat in the dilapidated Taoist temple outside the city, and at night, I looked at the snow on the mountains and smiled stupidly.

It was here that I killed people for the first time, set foot on the path of cultivation for the first time, and wrote a poem that didn't make sense.

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returned to the Zhou Mansion, the father with a cold face and the adoptive mother with a hideous face were too familiar.

Finally, there is his own little cold cabin, which is also the ultimate source of everything. That woman gave birth to him here, creating this great legend, a bizarre song of reincarnation, and a bizarre path of cultivation.

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I hope I don't want to wake up for a long time.

Lying on the familiar couch, the feeling of hard bang is so familiar.

Slept~~

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"Bang Bang Bang~~"

The sound of knocking on the table, Zhou Sheng woke up from his deep sleep, wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

"Good guy, you can fall asleep in the examination room, and you still sleep so soundly......"

The examiner stared at him interestingly, it was the Hanlin University Examination, he was still the ordinary down-and-out scholar, the general's concubine who was looked down upon.

"A dream?"

He smiled, looked down and realized that he had not yet rolled it, and hurriedly drew a few strokes, and the handwriting was like flying.

Le Zizi walked out of the gate of the Gongyuan, and used the three copper plates to eat a bowl of noodle soup with the familiar facial paralysis, what is the name of the woman with facial paralysis? Forget it, she also has a lovely daughter.

"Brother Zhou~~"

A distant voice came, and fate began.

"I don't cultivate in this life~~"

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In later generations, someone named Bai Xiaosheng claimed to know all the past legends and biographed many historical figures.

Zhou Sheng was also among them, and he thought about the title of the book for a long time, so he could only give it a digressive name - "Confucian Martial Arts".

In his opinion, that person is still a sour Confucian.

I ordered the manuscript into a book, got up and went to the courtyard.

The courtyard is deep and the trees are tall, all plane trees. It had just rained, and the sycamore flowers fell to the ground. Step on the water-soaked sycamore flowers, crunch~~

The winding path leads to a secluded path, and there is a small building in the depths.

This building is a book building, and this book is placed in the weird column. Because even this Bai Xiaosheng, who knows the world, doesn't know if this person really existed in history......

Books are covered in dust, and the dust is covered with dust, silently waiting for future generations to open them.

Push open the window, and the sycamore leaves fall. Under the tree, the ants crawled out of their nests and climbed on the tree, where there was a cicada......

"Got it, got it~~"

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PS: There will be a postscript later.