It's a space of nothingness.

In this space, Zhao Hao did not find any living beings.

The extinction of all things, a dead silence, is Zhao Hao's only feeling.

This is where the ascension will be?

This is completely different from what Zhao Hao imagined.

And faintly, Zhao Hao had a bad conjecture.

This time, it was the only time that Zhao Hao did not cross the space with the help of "The Heart Sutra of Big Dreams", but relied solely on his own strength.

However, in this space, Zhao Hao did not feel any conditions to survive, let alone find the possibility of improving himself.

What's going on?

Where is this?

"It's chaos. ”

The "Great Dream Heart Sutra" floated out of Zhao Hao's body for the first time, and his tone fluctuated strangely.

Chaos.

Zhao Hao's heart moved.

He was no stranger to the title.

"Those martial artists who shattered the void, did they also get here?" Zhao Hao found that his voice trembled a little.

If his guess came true, it would be a nightmare.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao had already confirmed that his guess was likely to come true.

Murphy's Law:

1. Nothing is as simple as it seems;

2. Everything will take longer than you expect;

3. Things that go wrong will always go wrong;

Fourth, if you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen.

Sure enough, if there's a chance that things will go bad, no matter how small that likelihood, it will always happen.

Mengmeng immediately confirmed this.

"It's actually true......"

Zhao Hao actually had a faint premonition in his heart before, but he never wanted to believe it.

The Shattered Void is an extremely beautiful hope for many martial artists, it is their vision, it is their lifelong goal.

Wouldn't it be too cruel to let them know the truth.

It is said that the morning news can be dead, but after all, it didn't happen.

"Are they all dead?" Zhao Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Grief and panic can't change anything, and after all these years of tempering, Zhao Hao's state of mind will not collapse because of this.

"Chuanying is still alive because of the God of War Catalogue. Others, born in the unreal, died in the real. ”

Mengmeng's words are very mechanical and blunt, and contain a heartbreaking truth.

Born in the unreal, dead in the real.

Is this the price of seeing the truth?

No wonder, in the legends of the world, except for the eagle who passed down an eagle knife in the air after ascending, no one has a miracle in the world.

No wonder, the Eagle Yuan Living Buddha, the son of the Chuan Eagle, suddenly chose to give up at the moment when he was about to be broken and successful.

In addition to the "God of War Catalogue", which is an unverifiable exercise, it is difficult for other existing martial arts to return to their origins, the real existence?

This is also the reason why Ling'er has been saying that there is no martial arts in the world she is in?

Soon, Zhao Hao seemed to have figured out a lot of things, but this did not give Zhao Hao a sense of accomplishment.

Because of what happened to these predecessors, he has also encountered it now.

What's next?

Zhao Hao didn't think that he was more than Yan Fei, Pang Ban, Lang Chuanyun and others after the shattering.

They died in this chaos of nothingness, and how they were spared.

Zhao Hao looked at Mengmeng.

"Chaos, only by reaching the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal can you barely be able to enter here. If you want to survive for a long time, you must have the protection of the legendary saint, even if you are a quasi-saint, it is impossible to hold out in the chaos for a thousand years. Because chaos is something that remains after Pangu opened the world, there are many good things here, but if it doesn't have a certain strength, it will not be blessed at all. ”

Zhao Hao understands all these things that Mengmeng said.

However, he didn't interrupt Mengmeng's words, and faintly, Zhao Hao felt that the "Big Dream Heart Sutra" had changed.

"The unreal and the real are just a thought. The realm of the great god of Pangu is not unsurpassable. The great god of Pangu was able to open up the heavens and the earth, and the next saints had more or less reached this realm, and the Dao Ancestor had already transcended it. ”

"My existence is a big dream. However, dreams are not all fake, as long as you can reach the realm of saints, the illusory can become real. At this point, my mission is halfway completed, and everything else can only be up to you, and the last gift I leave you is your true self. ”

Listening to Mengmeng's words, the ominous premonition in Zhao Hao's heart became stronger and stronger.

"What do you mean, do you want to dissipate?" Zhao Hao's face was solemn.

Although in the process of his growth, "The Heart Sutra of Big Dreams" rarely interfered, but Zhao Hao never denied that without "The Heart Sutra of Big Dreams", he would be an ordinary person who was a little better at mixing to death, and compared with now, there is no doubt that there is a world of difference.

For him, the Heart Sutra of Great Dreams is something that really changed his fate.

"My mission is to keep the Nether from collapsing. The remnants of the mana of the saints are still there, and I can still hold on for a thousand years. Remember, you only have a thousand years, and after a thousand years, you must at least reach the state of a mother, otherwise, everything will disappear. ”

Around the "Great Dream Heart Sutra", dots of light began to appear, and in the chaos, this was an impossible scene.

Without giving Zhao Hao time to react, the Great Dream Heart Sutra suddenly turned into a big river, this big river is boundless, coming from nothingness and going to nothingness.

From the river, Zhao Hao saw thousands of scenes, but he didn't know any of the people who appeared above.

Despite this, Zhao Hao was blessed to his heart, but he understood in his mind what this big river was - the long river of time.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mengmeng's mechanical voice sounded again:

"This is the last time I can help you, time goes by, and you can go to the real world when you step into it. In the future, every time you ascend to a realm, you will have an opportunity to reverse time and space, and you must not live up to this creation. ”

"Farewell, my master. Hopefully, in a thousand years, we will be able to see each other again. ”

Zhao Hao felt a strong force appear under his ribs, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he subconsciously stepped into the long river of time.

The next moment, the sky was spinning, time and space were shattered, and Zhao Hao felt that he had died thousands of times in an instant.

After Zhao Hao really felt that he was on the ground, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness was completely confused.

At the last moment of fainting, Zhao Hao saw a familiar figure at the last glance.

"Chihiro ......"

On the other hand, looking at this **** scholar who fell from the sky, a beautiful woman in white was also very dazed.

"Xiaoqian, who is this?"

"Grandma, I don't know him either. (To be continued.) )