The two of them walked in a certain direction for a long time, and in the void, a bronze gate loomed.
Chunyangzi thought for a moment, waved the wolf hair in his hand, tapped the ink lightly, and outlined several runes. Then he saw the runes flickering, and the bronze door became increasingly clear.
Feng Wuchen raised his eyes and saw that the gate looked very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was exactly the same as the gate they entered twenty years ago when they set foot on the ancient road to heaven.
"It shouldn't be wrong. Those pioneers of the human race also arrived here and left an exit. If there is no accident, if you enter this gate, you can return to the ancient road to the sky!"
"Sigh... the so-called positive result is just a dream. Now it's a big dream, it's time to wake up... let's go!"
"..."
After the two stepped into the bronze gate, what they saw was a long corridor. Looking around, there was a faint light shining on the surrounding stone walls.
If you look closely, you will see that there are murals one after another.
The two of them raised their eyes one after another, and saw that above the first mural was a large colorful tree reaching the sky, with heavy colorful fruits hanging in it, dreamy and sacred.
Under the big tree, there were countless figures, all kneeling on their knees, their eyes full of piety, and they kept kowtowing to the big tree in front of them.
However, these human figures are different from ordinary human beings. Most of them have human bodies and animal heads, or they have human heads and snake bodies, or they have fangs in their mouths and wings on their backs. They are extremely weird.
"Alien?" Chunyangzi frowned slightly and said subconsciously.
Feng Wuchen said nothing, walked slowly, and continued to look forward in the direction of the corridor.
In the second mural, the colorful sacred tree is still there, but the aliens worshiping below have begun to flee in all directions, and their expressions have begun to become extremely frightened. In the air, there are several more white figures, those individual shadows.
Piao Piao looks like a banished immortal, holding various weapons and magic weapons, and is displaying various magical powers.
"These... are the human race?" Chunyangzi's expression was slightly strange, and then
I asked myself once.
Look at the third picture again. Above the mural, there is already a raging war. The peaceful and peaceful scene is no longer there. All you can see are ruins. Above the colorful sacred tree, two forces are confronting each other. It is the alien race that has appeared before.
With the people in white.
In the fourth picture, the war is over and the smoke has cleared. The alien side has its hands tied, kneels on the ground and lowers its head, while the white-clothed humans wear golden robes and tower over hundreds of other races.
In the fifth picture, the world is rebuilt and the situation is stable again, but most of the alien races have become slaves and are driven by others.
In the sixth picture, a foreigner with two wings on his back rises up and responds to his call, and the strength of the foreigner comes back...
The two continued to move forward, only to see that after the sixth mural, the huge wall was mottled. It wasn't until the distance between the two paintings was gone that a new picture appeared.
In that final scene, the colorful sacred tree was no longer there, and the world was divided into several parts. Among them, the most obvious ones were nine. On each of the nine continents, there was a figure covered in colorful rays of light suspended.
The appearance of the individual figure is the same as that of the man in white before, but at this moment, with the blessing of the seven-colored glow, each person has an extra touch of holiness and holiness.
The previous alien races were scattered to various continents, coexisting happily with the human race, as if the previous war did not exist...
After looking at this last mural, Feng Wuchen frowned and didn't speak for a long time.
"What is recorded on this mural...are the nine heavens?" Chunyangzi asked.
Feng Wuchen's eyes were slightly closed, and he was silent for an unknown amount of time before he opened his eyes and suddenly said: "Strictly speaking, this is evidence of the first generation of heavenly beings destroying a civilization!"
"What?"
Seeing Chunyangzi look like this,
Looking surprised, Feng Wuchen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "I have already discussed this mural with two seniors... combined with their knowledge, I have deduced the rudiment of the matter."
Chunyangzi looked serious: "Tell me and listen!"
"Haha... Where to start? We have to start with the group of monks from the lower world who were forced to have no choice..."
"In the past, there were no practitioners in the world. People would experience birth, old age, illness and death, and their lives would last only a hundred years. Later, some people were unwilling to do this, so they took away the creation of heaven and earth, absorbed Qi into the body, opened up Dantian and sea of ​​blood in the body, and used the heaven and earth to create
Those who have the power to delay aging are the first practitioners!"
"And as time goes by, there are more and more practitioners in the world, and their cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. Some people even break through the shackles of the soul and master more powerful power. They can move mountains with just a few moves.
Reclaim the sea, or even destroy a world!" .??.??
"The strength of the practitioners triggered the sanctions of Heaven. Heaven began to rain down thunder to prevent these practitioners from continuing to practice. However, the practitioners are not satisfied with a hundred years of life. Even if they are competing with God for their lives, they will not be satisfied.
No matter what! Not only did the heavenly world not stop them, some people even absorbed a power that did not belong to the mortal world from the heavenly tribulation and became even more powerful. That power was called by them - heaven
Spiritual power!"
"However, the arrogance of the cultivators has completely angered Heaven. Therefore, after the cultivators have survived the nine tribulations, if they remain in the world for a long time, the power of Heaven will punish them and kill them completely! Forced to do nothing, they
We can only leave the Three Thousand Worlds and seek a pure land that is not sanctioned by the power of heaven!"
Chunyangzi listened with great interest. When he got here, his eyes lit up: "Is this the origin of the ancient road to heaven?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Not bad!"
Immediately afterwards, he continued to talk about the speculation in his heart.
"Those ancestors of the human race traveled through the void, experienced many difficulties and dangers, and finally found
To another world! A world that can carry their powerful power! But in that world, there is already another civilization, and the creatures of that civilization are called aliens by future generations!"
"In order to survive, the ancestors of the human race were forced to become invaders, go to war with the alien races, and eventually subvert the alien civilization and establish the human race regime!"
Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen suddenly looked at the two missing murals, his tone full of regret.
"According to the sixth mural, the defeated aliens were unwilling to be slaves, and soon came back and started the second war! But...it is unknown what happened after that! The nine continents refer to the nine continents.
The nine colorful figures in the Great Heavens refer to the nine first generation emperors! Since then, it has entered the era of the Nine Great Heavens. As for the fragments of the continent scattered into the void, they have turned into the Demonic Realm, the Pure Land, etc.
Another world..."
After saying his guess, Feng Wuchen frowned again, staring at the missing position, thinking hard.
"But there are still too many mysteries in this matter...the outcome of the second battle, the missing colorful sacred tree, the will of heaven that was sealed here, and the true dragon that was given the order.
And where does the power of destiny come from? These key messages are probably hidden in the seventh and eighth murals!"
Chunyangzi also frowned: "But these two murals have been destroyed. Is someone trying to cover up something?"
"Who knows...how much does this have to do with you and me? It's better to return to the ancient road to heaven as soon as possible and reach the heaven!"
"Too……"
"Let's go!"
"..."
After saying that, the two of them disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Chapter completed!