Chapter 987 The Great Dream Eternal Creation of the Universe and the Meditation Method (4000 please subscribe)

The situation deep in the universe is more critical and declining than what King Kui said.

"It seems that King Kui did not tell the truth and hid the declining situation of the Emperor Huan Universe. There is no intelligent life in the desolate universe, and the surviving species are even more abnormal and ferocious, full of decay and distortion, as if they are trapped in a deep sea.

Weird hell.”

Tao Kui murmured, his moon-white gown fluttering in the wind, and a desolate atmosphere filled the air.

After walking through this world, his interest waned, but in the end he noticed a figure as he left.

Dao Kui raised his head, and in the high-dimensional dark plane of the world, a bloody crow wept blood and said in a desolate and profound tone: "The Taoist Master of Wutian World has seen King Di Kui!"

"Taoist Wutian?"

The Tao Master, the master of the world's Tao, is not a life, but an intelligent system of the world's Holy Tao.

The bloody crow landed on Dao Kui's shoulder, hoarse and desolate.

"King Dikui, you have been gone for 18 million years, and the world has once again ushered in decay and doomsday. Now that you have returned, the world will restart again and be full of vitality!"

Eighteen million years is the coordinate of human time measurement.

At this moment, it is just converted into the years and months known to Zhao Ming to count. The real calendar of the universe is based on three hundred thousand years as one spring and three hundred thousand years as one autumn.

If you count carefully, King Kui has only been away for more than ten years.

For the universe country, time is equally long and distant.

"The world restarts?"

Zhao Ming heard this name more than once and secretly wondered what the so-called restart was.

The Candlestick Servant didn't know, and he couldn't take away the Tao Master's memory.

The Dao Master is the creation of the Dao tripod of the universe. Once it is touched, it will be immediately affected by the rules. As a punishment from heaven, the body of the Dao leader will be dead or alive.

"Restart, it's getting faster..."

Dao Kui stood in the void and let out a long sigh.

The Taoist master is ruthless and sexless, but he responds with tears of blood, as if the twilight of the world has made him fall into an aging state and his momentum has declined.

"Yes, it is getting faster and faster. I feel that my death is approaching. The first great freeze has arrived. I can feel that the material in my body is on the verge of collapse. The second great tear is about to come...

…”

He revealed everything and opened up his heart.

"In the beginning, it only restarted once every 100 million years. Now it restarts faster and faster. The last time was eight million years ago. Three hundred million years have passed. I don't know how many times I have lived and died. All my memories have been lost in the restart. The new me

, ushered in death again!”

Zhao Ming saw the collapse of atomic-level matter from his body. It was not attenuation and dissipation into energy. The inside was losing some kind of support, and it was like weathering that could not withstand the blow.

The rules of the holy way forcibly bound him.

"The great freeze of the universe is the decay of matter. When the great tear comes, the soul will decay. Even the holy way will weather and decline, and everything will come to an end!"

Zhao Ming tried to observe, but finally left helplessly and took action against Dao without permission, which might very well cause the collapse of the entire world.

He chose to leave, and Taoist Master Wutian bowed in praise.

Zhao Ming returned to King Kui's Palace, thought for a moment, and flew into the light and shadow of other stars again. He also entered a vast world that was vast and vast, even wider than the Milky Way.

Without exception, all the world exudes the glory of doomsday. The mountains are old mountains, the water is old water, and crows and vultures are cawing in the dusk.

They screamed in frustration, Zhao Ming gathered his bow and arrows and shot them to death.

However, even if they were shot to death, they were still wailing in the mound and pool of blood. Death could not silence them.

"It is the world that is crying!"

Zhao Ming sighed helplessly and did not take any further action. He traveled all over the world and never saw a single person.

The world belonging to King Kui is coming to an end. What will happen to the real Emperor Huan Universe? Can restarting really solve everything?

In a mechanical world, he saw a majestic astral building complex, with towering steel skeletons reaching into the sky, exuding a cold and formidable aura.

However, when Zhao Ming came closer, he discovered that the steel frame was also riddled with holes.

The building complex is like a tall tower, with a square door above and a circle below. The metal door leaves disappear, revealing the internal structure, which is shaped like a series of shrines.

Sitting in the shrine is a snow-white skeleton, which is also made of metal.

"The mechanical civilization, which is no less than a Bodhisattva-level golden skeleton, has all rotted away, leaving only the bones!"

According to ancient legends, gods ascended to heaven and their golden bodies stayed in the world.

It has various qualities such as being invincible, unbreakable, incorruptible, and immortal, but now even its golden body and frame are declining.

The Taoist priest raised his head and stared. There were hundreds of millions of doors inlaid in this steel tower, and there was a snow-white skeleton sitting in the shrine of each door.

"The golden body is decaying, and civilization is dead. If the yellow paper is not opened, this may be the future ending of the galaxy."

Zhao Ming was overjoyed. The Milky Way, which was sealed in the Mountains and Rivers Map, was like a frog locked in a well. When the water rises, it lives, and when the water dries up, it dies.

This world is dead.

"Just the greatest freeze, the first disaster in the universe, will make Bodhisattvas and gods unable to withstand it. The golden body will decay, life will perish, and civilization, no matter how brilliant it is, will die."

In the entire universe, 99% of civilizations are stuck at the boundary of three-dimensional civilization, and they are no more powerful than destroying stars.

For example, in the Fairy Galaxy, Star Destroyer can be invincible. If King Kui hadn't taken action, if Zhao Ming's son Zhao Hao hadn't come to this world, how could the Yuanshen Tianjun be born?

Without building a high-dimensional dark energy civilization, forging dark energy genes, and developing dark energy souls, even the simplest first disaster among the three disasters in the universe cannot be withstood.

"The first disaster is like this. How desperate and helpless it is when the big tear comes!"

Zhao Ming was in the most dangerous place and witnessed the most desperate moment in the universe.

If a big freeze sweeps across the universe, 99.99...% of civilizations will be destroyed. Even if they don't die, they won't be able to withstand the second disaster of high-dimensional tearing.

The years pass in death.

Daokui has been wandering in the world where King Kui belongs to for three thousand years. He came to a world where most civilizations were decayed, but he was fortunate to finally find a living world.

"Finally found someone!"

The species of wisdom has not been seen for three thousand years!

On the trembling high mountains, a group of grey-robed men who looked like remnants were making sacrifices, worshiping the statue of King Kui, thus receiving the power of the holy way.

"Believe in me, so they are blessed by the holy way. Their bodies are locked by dark energy, so they gain immortality..."

He approached and asked, but these people were so frightened that they crouched on the ground and shouted, "Holy King."

Only then did Zhao Ming realize that everyone was as old as a withered vine, their faces had more wrinkles than tree bark, and their pale eyes showed no signs of life.

Their outstretched hands were like cracked yellow earth, without any smoothness or smoothness.

"Meet the Holy King!"

"Do you know me and believe in me?"

Zhao Ming used the rules to bring a glimmer of life to them, and these people instantly turned from white hair to jet black, regaining their youthful appearance.

At this time, Zhao Ming discovered that they were actually beautiful and fragrant women who would conquer the country and the city.

Even if Zhao Ming looked at them from a human perspective, they were still beautiful. There was no part of their bodies that was not beautiful, no part of their bodies that was not crystal clear, with perfect curves and sparkling brilliance.

They worshiped:

"You are the king of the holy way, and naturally you are our master. We were born to serve you and are your servants. But now we are in the shadow of time, withered flowers and willows, and we can no longer be with you in this life.

Holy King, I will serve you again when the world restarts!"

Waiter...

Serve...

Zhao Ming's eyes were twitching, his heart was pounding, and he said secretly: "King Kui, even if you die, don't worry about it. I will take care of your wife, daughter, and servants, and give them a brilliant future!"

Zhao Ming is Daokui, and Daokui is King Kui!

These people are the Taoists of King Kui, and naturally they are the Taoists of Zhao Ming.

Staring at them quietly, Zhao Ming suddenly had an idea. He expelled the dust from the void, smashed the holy statue to pieces, and sat on the holy altar.

"If you don't ask for the next life in this life, time cannot be repeated. Restarting is a change of material, but it is not a retrospect of time. Are you willing to follow my Dafa and contribute to my ambition?"

The saints looked at each other one after another, taking off their gray hats, revealing an appearance that even surprised Zhao Ming. They had black hair in a high bun, gentle and elegant, but their eyes were extremely firm and cold.

"We will serve the Holy King's orders to the death!"

They all bowed, and Zhao Ming, who was sitting upright, quickly closed his eyes. The undulating mountains under his collarbone were like the snow of the Tianshan Mountains and the lotus of hell, making him dare not see or hear them.

A married man does not look at the flowers on the roadside.

Although these people were nominally his servants, they made Zhao Ming feel indifferent and have a deeper understanding of the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom.

Ancient and powerful, but equally ancient and stale.

A Kui King actually has a world of servants the size of the Milky Way.
To be continued...