Xian Ze landed on the Immortal Ascension Array in one step, and inserted the golden jade plate in his hand into the groove next to the Immortal Ascension Array. Di Jiu immediately saw the Immortal Ascension Array turning, and a golden light enveloped Xian Ze. A kind of mysterious spatial law aura fluctuated, Di Jiu wanted to comprehend this spatial law aura, but as soon as his divine thoughts fell, there was a tendency for the sea of consciousness to crack.

Di Jiu hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, and when he saw the hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation platform clearly, the gold on the platform had already dissipated. Xian Ze also disappeared without a trace.

Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, Xian Ze should have been teleported away.

Seeing that the immortal ascending card in the groove disappeared, Di Jiu also landed on the hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation table, and then put the teleportation token in his hand into the groove.

The golden light swept in again, and Di Jiu wanted to stretch out his mind to check the situation, but the next moment he felt an extreme dizziness coming. Under this extreme dizziness, his consciousness could not stay for a moment.

.......

"Bang!" The huge force hit Di Jiu's body, throwing Di Jiu out of more than ten zhang before stopping.

Fortunately, Di Jiu's physical body was strong, and he only suffered a little skin injury.

Di Jiu hurriedly got up, he was sure that Xian Ze was not here. It seems that the Immortal Ascension Array is a random teleportation, not a positioning teleportation.

When Di Jiu saw everything in front of him clearly, he was a little sluggish.

This is the fairy world?

Di Jiu rubbed his eyes, and his mind stretched out to look at it for a long time, and in the end, he still doubted whether this was the fairy world.

The aura here seems to be a little higher than the aura of the true domain, but in terms of the effect of cultivation, it is estimated that it is not as good as the true domain. Because the aura here is scattered, it is not a place for cultivation at all. After a long time, there is still a kind of irritability and uneasiness in my heart.

The surroundings were desolate, except for a few unknown ordinary grasses, and the space seemed to exude a sense of slaughter. In other words, it is a kind of ending breath of the sun.

Di Jiu's divine thoughts were a little compressed here compared to the true domain, but the range of thousands of miles was still under the divine thoughts. But thousands of miles swept over, and Di Jiu's mind only saw white bones scattered everywhere, and some sauce-colored soil.

The smell of bloody blood was blowing in the wind, and Di Jiu was sure that the sauce-colored dirt was soaked in blood.

There is only a dilapidated, ruined, and desolate scene within a radius of thousands of miles, and there is no one who feels a little vitality.

Is this really the fairy realm? Di Jiu asked himself for the second time. If the fairy world is like this, it is estimated that few people want to come here. It's not so much a fairy world as hell.

Di Jiu took a few steps and picked up a bone casually, when Di Jiu's divine thoughts fell on this bone and saw the lines and colors on it clearly, his heart sank.

This bone aura was obviously much stronger than that of the realm powerhouses of the cultivation realm, and it was a little pale gold, so it was certain that this was not the skeleton of an ordinary monk. It was not the skeleton of an ordinary monk, it could only be the skeleton of a powerhouse in the fairy world.

This is really a fairy world.

Di Jiu gasped, he didn't expect that the immortal world that everyone was expecting would be like this.

At this moment, Di Jiu's divine mind vigilantly paid attention to the range of thousands of miles around his body, and then found a direction and escaped. In any case, he had to find someone to ask before he knew the specific situation.

A whole month had passed, and Di Jiu didn't know how far he had come, but his mind was still in a ruined and ruined scene. Apart from dried blood, broken magic weapons, and whitish bones, there was no second person.

It was as if he was the only one in the whole world.

The magic weapon is remnant, the yin wind is called! The desert is dusty, and the sun is dusk. There are wrecks everywhere, and no one is seen for thousands of miles.

Even if he was in retreat for many years, Di Jiu would not feel empty and lonely. At this moment, Di Jiu looked up at the vast and boundless starry sky, faintly a little red remnant sun, and a kind of emptiness and loneliness surged in his heart.

When he was the only one left under the entire firmament, this loneliness could not be contained at all, a kind of will from the rules of heaven and earth.

Another two months passed, and Di Jiu was still in a hurry, desperate to find a living person. For three months, he did not see a single figure except for bones and desolation.

A year later, Di Jiu stood on the edge of a dry sea and did not continue on.

There is also a huge stone tablet on the seaside, and three words are written on the stone tablet, Gongdi Hai.

The bottom of the sea was the same as what he had seen along the way, full of wreckage and abandoned magic weapons, even the corpses of immortals, which also began to decay, and not even a single ghoul crow was seen here.

Whether this is the fairy realm or not, this is a hell that is difficult for Di Jiu to accept. It wasn't the first time he had seen this scene, and in the past year, he had seen too many ruined immortal cities. These fairy cities all have a characteristic, that is, there is no sound, and there are corpses and bones everywhere.

These bones were not devoured by demon beasts, nor were they natural disasters, but were killed in killing each other.

Staring at the dry seabed for a long time, Di Jiu slowly turned around, his steps carried a heaviness, and he lost his direction for the first time.

He lost not only the direction of his position, but also the direction of his cultivation.

These fallen immortals obviously died in the melee, Di Jiu was thinking, why did people live?

Is it to find a cultivation to pursue immortality after surviving? Is it to find a path to cultivation and frantically plunder cultivation resources? Or is it to advance to a higher level and kill all the people around you?

If there is only one person left in the world, then what is the point of living for this one person?

Di Jiu stood in place, his thoughts completely out of his control, and countless questions were asked by him, some with answers, some without answers.

Time flies, time flies.

One day, one month, one year......

This world is so miserable, this world is so desolate, this world is so lonely.

He Di Jiu is good at cultivating immortals, and his cultivation of immortals is also good in pursuit of immortality and strength. But what he cultivates is not a lonely old immortal, and he is not strong to make this world full of corpses and bones and become a barren place.

There are too many selfish people in this world, and there are too many people in this world who rely on their own strength. They have made this place full of blood because of their own selfish desires, and they have left this place deserted and uninhabited......

Is it true that when you are strong, you can do whatever you want? If you are strong, you can do what you want and no longer have any constraints?

He has seen many places, even the pearl city of Jeguo, where the strong are respected, there is an order to rely on. What he likes most is the earth, where the order is clearer, maybe there is strife, maybe there is injustice. But that's all in one corner, and no one dares to act recklessly regardless of the occasion or situation. That's the world order he needs.

What he needed was a place where he could be free and free from bloody brutality. To be free, you must be bound by rules, which are not contradictory or contradictory.

Heaven and earth have their own rules, and all things have their own laws. Why don't people want to be bound by such rules when it's their turn?

This is not the world that he Di Jiu needs!

This is not the purpose of his immortal cultivation!

Since there is no place around him that has rules, since the world he is in is all killing and blood, then let him Di Jiu specify the rules for this world, and let him Di Jiu restrain these killing and blood.

I want to make this world free of killing and blood, and I want to dictate the rules of this world.....

How is he going to do it?

After a year of contemplation, Di Jiu raised his head, and there was a determination in his eyes, if he wanted to do this, he had to start with killing.

Start with a killing with rules......

Regardless of whether others kill in order to make a rule that belongs to a certain person, he Di Jiu kills in order to formulate a rule that the entire immortal world needs.

Faint patterns fluctuated around Di Jiu's body, and these patterns were like layers of invisible silkworm cocoons, extending from Di Jiu's body.

Di Jiu didn't move again except after standing for a year and deciding to formulate a rule that the entire immortal world needed. Only the Dao Pattern that is difficult to touch with the divine mind is constantly expanding and improving......

Ten years, fifty years, one hundred years......

A hundred years have passed in a flash, and in this dry sea, in addition to the bones piled up at the bottom of the sea, there is still the completely motionless figure standing on the seashore.

There was still a dead silence around, and the standing figure was already covered with dust, like a statue, and as if it had fallen and only stood here.

The space around this standing statue has formed ripples of Dao thoughts that cannot be touched by divine thoughts. These Dao Thought Ripples not only contain various basic laws, but also contain the breath of the stars and air. It's just like the galaxy and stars in the starry sky vein when Di Jiu Xingkong Jue was cultivating, but this Dao rhyme galaxy is completely condensed by Dao thoughts.

(Two is more likely to be a little later.) ）