After 50 million years of calm, it finally came.

This catastrophe was set off in a small speck of dust, and then spread to the entire heavenly realm, causing all the immortals to tremble and frenzy.

One shining star after another, eternal in the eyes of mortals, is fragile in the face of this apocalyptic catastrophe, like an anthill that will collapse at any moment.

These "anthills", which are usually called miracles by mortals, fell apart one by one in this devastating catastrophe and turned into dust in the world.

The most affected by the collapse of the "anthill" is naturally the "ant colony" living in it, these "ant colony" once appeared at the top of the avenue of heaven and earth, forgetting the passage of time, forgetting the preciousness of life, and dominating countless destinies.

But when the catastrophe came, they saw their true insignificance.

In the chaos of the heavenly realm, no matter how hard they try to change, in the end, they can only accept the destruction of fate in despair.

In the boundless firmament, every star is a unique immortal palace in the heavenly realm, and each race is pregnant with a unique race, each race has a great heavenly law, and has the power of immortality.

In the eyes of all living beings, the stars hanging above the vast universe are so unattainable, so mysterious and holy, and so great and bright.

They carry countless spiritual beliefs, carry countless legends and stories, and are the essence of heaven and earth, coexisting with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal.

But on this night, which was as quiet and peaceful as ever, these holy, eternal, brilliant stars lost their light almost instantly, and dimmed forever.

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Mortal.

The bottomless night grew darker, as if it would never light up again.

The other side of the light is bottomless black, black is a mysterious color, which often gives people infinite possibilities and often swallows up all hope.

Ordinary beings who have lived in the mortal world all their lives have never seen the true light, nor have they ever understood what destruction is.

The immortals in the heavens are dead, and the light of the mortal world will naturally no longer be there, and the entire Three Realms will usher in an eternal night that has never been seen before from this day.

The night was cold to the bone, and there was no starlight in the dark sky.

The world under the canopy of heaven is full of signs of panic.

In a world without light and temperature, darkness and coldness are the only ones who dominate this world.

The sun goes out, the stars fall, and the reincarnation of the world will end on this day.

In the end, the so-called Jiangshan Sheji, the grand plan and hegemony cannot avoid turning into a small wisp of dust between the Three Realms.

On this somewhat ridiculous night, the tribes set fire to all the remaining wood in exchange for some light and warmth.

In the mundane world, where there was little abundance, and everything that could be provided for survival would become the object of contention between tribes, strong, upright men would often fight without hesitation for everything they could take until the last drop of blood was shed.

The mundane world is not like the heavenly realm, where war and survival are the eternal themes.

People who can reproduce and reproduce indefinitely are the last thing in this world, and when they come together, they become tribes, and when they have the so-called tribes, there will be swords and blood, and bones that are "born" every day.

And those who die never really die in the end, and their lives will eventually be continued in another form in the body of their companions until the end.

There are many earthly tribes, and each tribe shines its own territory as bright as day.

Night and day seem to be reversed.

The sparks of countless tribes finally slowly converged into a sea of fire, dyeing the inky black sky into a vivid blood-red, as if to set the world on fire.

"Heaven is dead, and its wrath will eventually burn the world to ashes. ”

"All the seedlings in the field are dead, so why don't they all be burned as well. ”

"It's really amazing that the god started the fire, and the soil is going to be finished. ”

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People of different status in different tribes speak different sentences, and the same emotion is expressed from their babbling language - despair.

The tall warriors who usually lick their blood with the tip of their swords seem to have turned into a curled newborn lamb before the end of the world, they have never seen such a powerless vision of heaven and earth, they have never been afraid of anyone, but they have to fear the gods.

So one by one, they all moved and began to slaughter the frozen animals, throwing their hot blood into the dark and deep sky, hoping that God might dissipate some of his anger.

In the face of irresistible calamity, all mortals born on the earth must be like babies croaking to the ground, revealing all their weaknesses.

The fire burned all night.

The day finally dawned.

The sun rose as usual, and everything was as usual.

The people who hadn't stayed overnight began to do the same repetitive and boring things as usual, as if they had completely forgotten what had happened last night.

The barren fields, which had been burned black last night, were rejuvenated, and the rice in the fields grew more than an inch overnight, and most of the men who worked had happy smiles on their faces.

The sun still hung silently in the sky, still quietly sprinkling golden, holy light.

Everything seems to have gone through a cycle, and the fire of one night seems to burn everyone's memories together.

This catastrophe directly destroyed most of the immortal realm, and countless immortal palaces turned into the dust of history in an instant.

But this is the Heavenly Realm's own business after all, and with the temperament of those high-ranking immortals, they naturally will not let this catastrophe involve mortal beings as small as ants.

The laws of the world have been tightly held by the immortals since ancient times.

After the fall of the Thousands of Immortal Palaces, the catastrophe finally subsided.

Behind the fall of countless immortals is the rebirth of the world and the reenactment of reincarnation.

Whether it is a fairy spirit who has the means to reach the sky, an immortal and immortal, or a mortal who was born into a mayfly, he is not qualified to pursue true eternal immortality.

Maybe one day, the whole sky will fall, and the Three Realms will disappear, and no one will ever be able to resist these things.

The world will always be so mysterious.

Life will always wither and drift away.

Only those five mysterious sanctuaries that only exist in legends and make all immortals yearn for them, they are out of the world, and they stand eternally in the vast smoke and clouds of history, standing between this heaven and earth, so that the corners of the entire Three Realms are rumored about them, they are the five emperors of this world!

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On this day, in an unknowable place in the heavenly realm, a new life was quietly born.

This infant life has a pair of silk eyebrows that only mortal Jiangnan women can have, and it seems that countless stars are hidden in the eyes.

The third of the five immortal palaces, Tianque Palace, finally gave birth to a new life in the spirit pool after five thousand years.

This young life absorbed nearly half of the spiritual fluid in the spirit pool in an instant at the moment of birth, and grew wildly at a very terrifying speed, and in less than a day, it had its own independent spiritual consciousness and began to think wildly.

The moment he walked out of the Spirit Pool, all the immortals in the entire Tianque Palace reverently bowed at his feet, as if they were greeting the only Allah of this world.

The appearance of this newborn who has made countless powerful people bow down is still just a childish boy, but his cold eyes like covered with thousands of years of frost and snow really contain the arrogance of the common people.

Each drop of spiritual fluid in the spiritual pool precipitates the essence of the world, which contains time, wisdom, and more.

The boy who had absorbed most of the withered half of the pool of spiritual fluid had the most beautiful appearance in the world and the supreme wisdom in a matter of days.

It was also in these few days that the entire Three Realms, thousands of living beings, experienced a catastrophe that had never been experienced before.

The moment the boy opened his eyes, everything that happened in the heavenly realm suddenly calmed down, and the heaven and earth returned to serenity. The world escaped destruction, and none of the immortals of the Five Heavenly Palaces did not rejoice in this, and they set up immortal wine and feasts to celebrate this great day.

The extremely terrifying divine power on his body meant that this childish boy who had just been born for less than a few days would become the new master of the Three Realms in the future, and Tianque Palace would continue to be the first immortal palace of the Three Realms.

Facing the dense and uncountable fairies who came to celebrate his birthday, the boy's flawless face was full of tiredness for a while, and his long eyelashes were constantly intertwined and separated, as if they were about to close at any time.

"Waiting for the arrival of the new emperor. ”

Suddenly, countless immortals who were deeply kneeling in the clouds all said the same congratulatory words, and each sound resounded through the sky, angrily fighting bulls.

The boy's long hair rose instantly, making a hunting sound in the wind, and after a while, he said with a little trembling, "I'm a little cold." ”

The fairies, completely occupied by the euphoria, were expecting to remember the first words uttered by their future new emperor at the birth, completely forgetting that the boy was still naked.

Because they never thought that the new emperor from heaven would be as afraid of the cold as they did.

In fact, the boy was indeed unbearably cold, his hands and feet were trembling slightly, and his lips were pale, but even so, he did not forget to maintain his prestige, because he was their future emperor and should have the power to protect the world.

If the boy does not have enough strength to hold on to power, then he will face the spurning of the entire Three Realms. He will lose everything, even the life he has just gained.

Because of his birth, there have been too many immortals in the heavenly realm who have died for this.

After the boy's words fell, there were many more luxurious and beautiful robes in the clouds, each robe was flowing with twinkling stars, and each luxurious robe was so ingenious, unique, as if it was tailor-made for the boy.

There was still no joy or sorrow on the boy's pale face, and he lifted up his bare little feet, and walked towards the clouds, step after step so graceful and elegant, stepping on the hearts of every fairy, and tugging at their heartstrings.

The eyes of all the fairies were reverently locked on the boy's thin, feeble-looking body, as they watched the boy step by step towards the higher clouds.

The fairies were all praying, and the boy was interested in the robe that he had painstakingly cut.

When they came to their senses, the boy had already changed into his clothes, which were a shabby white shirt that was too rough to be coarse, but which still exuded an incomparably noble sacredness on the boy's body.

"It was the clothes cut by the saint Ah Yu, and the new emperor fell in love with Ah Yu's clothes. ”

A playful voice sounded among the many fairies, speaking of a girl who also had the appearance of a human.

Ah Yu's name is Ah Yu, and she is a saint who was born two months ago in the fourth house of the five palaces.

This girl named Ah Yu was also wearing a coarse cloth shirt as white as snow, with a hair like a waterfall and green silk, which looked very compatible with the boy.

"I really don't know the severity, the gods and emperors and the saints of the past dynasties have never been in contact with each other, how can they be fettered now? You ignorant little fart child, don't break the rules of the heavenly realm for so many years!"

As soon as the girl's playful voice fell, it caused a commotion, and the withered vine old fairy, who was the most respected among the immortal clan and the longest immortal today, stood up first, scolded the girl fiercely, and pulled the girl into his tree hole with the thick vines that he had cultivated for thousands of years.

Whether on earth or in the heavenly realm, the emotion of prejudice will never change in the slightest.

Fairies will also chew their tongues, and they will also have a moral code in their hearts.

Now, the two newborn children have indeed crossed their moral boundaries.

In the heavenly realm, there is never one "love", all mundane desires have nothing to do with them, and only "piety" and "protection" are their eternal beliefs.

The Divine Emperor and the Holy Maiden were originally the two most holy and immaculate immortals between heaven and earth, and in the eyes of all beings, they could not be stained with the slightest stain, and naturally they could not have the "love" that could only be generated by ordinary beings.

Since ancient times, the more perfect and immaculate life is, the deeper the loneliness it will face.

And the God Emperor who ruled the Heavenly Realm naturally became the loneliest person at this time.

The boy doesn't like to be alone, he has only been in this world for a few days, and he is full of longing for many things.

For example, friendship, affection, and love......

In fact, the boy found the lively figure in the crowd at the first glance after stepping out of the spirit pool, which was the only breath of life he could feel.

He chose to wear the white shirt that the girl personally cut, naturally to attract the girl's attention.

But now that the girl named Ah Yu was casually violated by an old and dying tree spirit, a monstrous anger had ignited in his heart.

The boy's eyes burned, and he walked down step by step from the highest cloud, and the steps under his feet were still so perfect and elegant, meticulous.

The burning eyes overlooked the many fairies under his feet, and at this moment, the boy seemed to be an emperor who ruled the world.

He approached step by step, and every fairy trembled as they made way for the young God Emperor.

Finally, the boy walked barefoot and slowly walked up to the old fairy called the withered vine.

"What are you going to do?" the withered vine old fairy waved his countless thick branches, his voice trembled, and he wanted to wrap this young and ignorant new emperor as well, it wanted to kill the king!

The boy let the vines climb up his thin body, and his face was full of cold mockery.

The thick vines soon enveloped the boy completely, and grew wildly, directly covering half of the sky.

Thousands of years of cultivation have undoubtedly made Withered Vine the most profound cultivator among immortals.

All the immortals were frantically retreating, and the immortals who were fanatically following the new king a moment ago chose to stand by the cold at the moment of the arrival of the king.

A new throne has been born, and the towering ancient tree that is so high that it reaches into the sky has finally turned into an old man with three thousand white hairs.

The old man bent his body and walked step by step towards the throne that he had woven with vines.

The boys and girls are long gone, and it is likely that they have become a meal on the plate of the old vine.

The new replaces the old, and the old kills the new, often only between lightning and flint.

The old man finally showed a successful look, he stroked his beard, and looked around, like an emperor inspecting his own magnificent mountains and rivers.

But none of the immortals dared to make any gestures of submission, but their faces were full of horror at the same time.

Because the boy did not know when he had quietly appeared behind the old man, he poked out his hand, which was as white as mutton fat, and firmly grasped the old man's yellow neck.

The boy looked a little happy, and he didn't seem to be as arrogant and indifferent as before, because he already had a girl by his side who could stick out her tongue and be coquettish and naughty.

The girl's hand held the boy's hand tightly, and the ten fingers were tightly clasped together, intimately.

The next moment, hot red blood splattered on their simple and beautiful faces.

The boy reached out and pulled the old man's spine off and threw it at his feet.

At this young age, the Divine Emperor made a clean move, without any mercy or hesitation, and he unabashedly showed his vast and supreme divine power to the immortals.

The dragon-like vines completely withered in an instant, and finally completely disappeared from the vision of the immortals.

"It's dirty. ”

The boy who had done all this just faintly spat out two clear words and then closed his eyes tiredly, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

The boy's childish face, which was already as white as porcelain, was even paler, and the blood splashed on his face made him look more like a demon from hell at the moment.

Ah Yu was still holding the boy's hand tightly, and there was still warm blood on his face.

Ah Yu's face was hot...... What is it?"

The girl's tone was still mixed with playfulness, but it did seem to be asking a serious question.

"It's a very dirty, dirty thing, and we only let out such dirty stuff when we're going to die. The boy replied.

"So we must not die, and if we die one day, we will also shed this filthy thing. ”

There was not the slightest fluctuation in the tone of the boy's series of words, as if he was narrating a very boring matter.

"Then Ah Yu should never die, never become dirty. Ah Yu blinked his crystal eyes a few times and said to the boy very seriously.

"As long as Ah Yu is always by my side, no one in this world can let Ah Yu die, and no one can make Ah Yu dirty. ”

An imperceptible tenderness flashed in the boy's cold eyes, and he replied softly against the girl's somewhat dirty face.

"Okay, that's it!"

"Retractor. ”

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A pair of newborn children made a romantic promise about their life in front of everyone.

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"Ah Yu, the days in the sky are too boring, let's go to the mortal world together. ”

"Okay, Ah Yu also wants to see the sun in the mortal world. ”

"Then let's go. ”

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With that, the boy and girl held each other's hands and jumped directly from the clouds under the eyes of all the stunned fairies, and soon disappeared.

What children love, those old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years will never understand.

But life is only exciting when it is full of unknowns.

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After just a few breaths, the entire Celestial Realm was in chaos.

The boy and girl, who were the next god-emperor and saint-maiden, disappeared into the heavenly realm under everyone's noses.

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On this day, the Heavenly Realm lost two supreme immortals.

Thousands of years later, there are two more newborn children.