With such persistence, as well as the unwillingness in his heart, he finally understood and understood this so-called creation.

Ten heavens, a hundred years have passed, everything has returned to calm, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just one more star in the sky a hundred years ago, from the initial attention to the final blandness, even to the point of forgetting.

The appearance of the sun, moon and stars is always associated with eternity, and in their eyes, this star is known as a newborn rising sun, and the changes in the state of affairs are vicissitudes.

It's just an infinitely intertwined beautiful and beautiful dream, and after waking up, the next dream that doesn't want to wake up begins, but except for those ordinary people, there are also some people who have been waiting on the pillar of light.

They have been in deep thought for a hundred years, and even their bodies are covered with thick dust, they always remember what this pillar of light represents, and what the people in it represent, and they know that in a hundred years, there will be such a person, out of the pillar of light, breaking the dead silence of the current spiritual world, setting off a ...... A big storm that changed the day.

As for others, such as the disciples of the Ten Heavens, they meditate quietly on their knees, forgetting the time, forgetting everything in the world, everything and ...... It's all going on in such an orderly manner.

Until one day, the wind suddenly woke up, he was still him, dressed like snow, without the slightest change, if there was, it was in the eyes, there was a kind of vicissitudes that ordinary people could see at a glance.

This vicissitudes of life are not done, but have passed in time for too long, so that there is a decaying thought, that kind of distant feeling, which makes him suddenly feel that he is so out of place in the current world.

He slowly walked out of the pillar of light, looking at the dead silence around him, for some reason, the location where he appeared was not in the Ten Heavenly Palace, but in a strange world.

However, there was a passage in front of him, and at the end of this passage, it happened to be the Ten Heavenly Palace, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, and between steps, he slowly walked forward.

There was an eerie silence all around, even to the point of frightening, without the slightest sound, and even, in this quiet place, he could hear his own breathing and the sound of blood flowing.

The silence is terrible, looking at it from a distance, there is nothing else except some dim Xiuzhen stars, the starry sky is vast, and there are many chaotic stones floating in the vastness, on this chaotic stone, there is also the power of the supernatural power that cannot be extinguished by these years, a messy starry sky, as if there was a war not long ago.

The traces left by those battles silently told him how earth-shattering this place was, and he even saw white bones on some rubble, strange white bones, without the slightest agility, all the blood and essence quietly disappeared.

Everything is still the same as a hundred years ago, without the slightest change, the wind is clear and silent, looking at the dilapidated heaven and earth, and the Ten Heavenly Palaces at the end.

"Are you still waiting for me?" the wind murmured, and the figure flickered in the void, and when it reappeared, it had already returned to the Ten Heavens.

He saw the cheap master who was sitting next to the pillar of light and waiting, he also saw the senior brothers scattered around other places, and he also saw Qian Duoduo, Emperor Immortal and Gu Qianxun who were gazing at the Nine Heavenly Palace.

It's even more ...... I saw myself inside the pillar of light!

Feng Qingyang's footsteps paused, stayed in place, silently looked at himself in this pillar of light, the man's eyebrows were clear, and there was a hidden tyrannical aura on his body, although it was hidden extraordinarily deeply, but he still felt it clearly.

"Could it be that I still have someone I want to kill?" he muttered to himself, slowly walking towards himself, and in this step, countless memories appeared in his mind.

Every memory is a reincarnation, traveling through the three thousand cultivation stars in the spirit world, until he returns to the deity, he closes his eyes and finally opens his eyes again.

Bang!

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, the roar of heaven and earth came, and the scenery around him suddenly began to change, the sky swirled, and the pillar of light and himself broke through the ten heavens and appeared in a vast starry sky.

Here, he seemed to be able to reach out and pick up the stars and hold the moon, and that feeling of supremacy made his blood surge, but at the same time, at this height, he suddenly found two hazy figures, "The first will, the second will, and the third me!"

"Are you awake?" In his ears, there was a plea from the lord of Sin City, his tone was flat, without the slightest excitement or expectation, some were just flat, or even as it should be.

Feng Qingyang nodded, a hundred years, every year is a reincarnation, his divine soul is constantly destroyed and reborn in the three thousand cultivation stars, so much so that he himself has forgotten how many times he has been reincarnated.

This triangular pillar of light is particularly magical, it actually contains the creation of heaven and earth, turning decay into a magical anti-heaven power, even if Tianwei suppresses it, he still comprehends life in reincarnation.

Until the moment he really woke up, his body, soul, and mana all reached a peak at this moment.

Under the influence of the breath of the Supreme God Realm, he was like a butterfly out of a cocoon, his life level was also changed, and his cultivation even reached the point of a half-step stiff ancestor unconsciously.

At this moment, if he was facing a quasi-saint, he could almost not hesitate to blow it up like a withering and decaying one.

Yes, he has become stronger again, and the pure physical strength, Mo said that he has reached the state of the Ancient Venerable, and he almost feels that he has surpassed it.

His cultivation path, and the last realm, known as the Zombie Ancestor, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Zombies, if he breaks through, he can reach a legendary state.

The body of the ancestor is invincible, and it is even more above the Qiangzun.

Everyone gathered from all directions, and all the people close to him came here, and in a short moment, there were more than a dozen people standing.

"When you wake up, you should do what you have to do, the only thing that can help you is the teacher, if the two of us are enemies, you must remember not to show mercy to your subordinates, otherwise, I will not spare you. ”

Leaving such a sentence, his figure standing in place began to be illusory, like a trace of green smoke, which only needed a breeze to completely dissipate.

"You are all disciples of the teacher, and you are also the hope of my sin city, I hope that all of you are like dragons, and you are all like Qingyang. He smiled and disappeared into place.

Everyone didn't know why, only the wind was clear and the thousand deaths flashed thoughtfully.

"Are you ready?" After a moment of silence, Qian Yanli suddenly said, and as soon as the words came out, he smiled to himself.

"That's natural, how has Senior Brother ever seen me fail? How have you ever seen me suffer?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed, at that moment, he was full of arrogance and full of invincibility.

"Watch out for capsizing in the gutter!"