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Chapter 945 Breakpoints

May 2383, the Mauricus Empire.

Time has entered May. According to Fang Tian’s previous life calendar, it has already entered summer.

At this time, the same is true. Most areas on the entire continent are swept by heat waves, but the heat distribution is extremely uneven, not due to geographical differences, but due to geographical changes.

Now, there are not many complete or clean places on the continent. All the areas opened up by humans are like being placed on a chariot, falling in scattered and ups and downs.

The endless plains turn into mountains.

The mountains that are as high as the sky have become broken walls and ruins.

Some of the valleys, rivers, and even lakes, some are dry, some are raging, and more of them have gone from clear and clear to abnormally turbid. There is no clean water underground in all parts of the mainland, most places. Basically, all wells and water intake points cannot be eaten directly, and they need to be clarified.

Even many, even after clarification, still have a strange smell, a smell similar to "volcanic ash", as if something was burned.

This is true on the ground.

Heaven is no exception.

When Fang Tian came to this world, the blue sky and white clouds that had been admired more than once were now completely gone.

When you look up at any corner of the ground, you can see blue sky and white clouds again when you look up.

The white clouds turned into black clouds.

The blue sky turned into a gray sky.

A gray-black cover wrapped around the entire sky more and more thickly, so that the "daytime" became less and less white.

At any time, in any area, the weather is gloomy and dark, as if it was about to twilight in the evening, but the fact is that it is like this all day! The sun that could be seen every day in the past is basically impossible to see now, and seeing it once is like a gift.

It is normal to live in such an environment to suppress your mood.

What will you do after suppressing it?

Ordinary people can basically do nothing.

But there are a large number of non-ordinary people in this world.

The restlessness and restlessness of the practitioners gathered little by little, and as the changes of the world seemed to be a natural restless aura that was rising and spreading. The two superimposed, and gradually, the changes began to occur.

The number of chaotic armed fights among practitioners began to increase.

From a single cultivator to a team of cultivators, from a single town to a nearby town, from many towns, to cities... the battle has escalated step by step, and many "wartime organizations" have emerged...

In terms of the empire, there was no intention of suppressing it at all, but sat on the scene to watch all this happen.

So slowly, even the "national war" began.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will see the natural aspect on the earth, the changing world, the human aspect on the fire and smoke of war.

War, migration.

It began to become a theme on the earth.

Migration, either due to war or geographical changes, in fact, the latter is more. Therefore, in the normal social atmosphere, the very hideous war seems to be nothing now, because there is a more hideous existence than it!

Instead of dying from natural disasters, it is better to fight and fight.

To put it bluntly, perhaps this can show the meaning of life?

Therefore, war is the general trend at this time.

But no matter how great the general trend is, it is only the general trend of mankind. In front of the world, even tens of hundreds, thousands of trillions, or even billions of billions of creatures, all of them are ants, and the so-called behavior or general trend of ants...

Nothing is.

The pace of changes in heaven and earth is not affected by human behavior at all. They step by step step by step without any rushing.

But in the eyes of humans, it is the most urgent death talisman.

Watch the changes in the world with a vision above the divine realm.

Looking at the changes of this day, the changes of this place, and the changes of this person.

Fang Tian's emotions gradually became indifferent. Except for the time when facing Little Aiwei and Xiao Qiqi and others, he still smiled loudly and cheerful, most of the time, his heart was already calm inside.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs.

This is what Lao Tzu said in his previous life.

The correct explanation is that heaven and earth treat all living beings equally, without preferential treatment, nor do they treat them poorly. The more popular but wrong explanation is that heaven and earth are unkind, well, they are literal meanings. - heaven and earth are ruthless and unrighteous, cruel and cruel.

What Fang Tian felt now was exactly the wrong explanation behind this.

Once upon a time, in front of the vibrant mountains, rivers, plants and trees, he sighed, praised, praised life, and praised the world.

The world has great beauty without saying it.

But now, all the beauty is covered by hideousness, extremely cold, extremely cold, without any hesitation, and nothing else except cold and indifference.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Sunset, moon rises.

The sky that can block the sight of mortals cannot cover the vision of a powerful person. But this has no meaning at all.

Many times, Fang Tian is like transforming into plants, statues, and unconscious eternal staring. If you look at it, and ignore it, all the changes outside are counting silently, or just waiting for the time that is getting closer and closer in the feeling.

Half a year...three months...one month...thirty days...twenty days...ten days...eight days...five days...three days...

The situation was not bad.

On the contrary, as time approaches, changes in the surface have a meaning of gradually stopping.

Then.

Three days...two days...one day...

Fang Tian's spiritual consciousness completely spread out, integrated into this sky, integrated into this land, for the first time, the most comprehensive and thorough and most likely attached to the big ball under his feet, feeling the restlessness or jumping of this big ball.

Perhaps in terms of it, it is just a normal procedure?

One hundred breaths...fifty breaths...thirty breaths...ten breaths...nine breaths...eight breaths...seven breaths...

I have imagined countless times what kind of mood I would feel when it was "that time". But when this time really came, Fang Tian had long forgotten about this, or he had long since lost the "mood".

In the countdown, time passed silently in his feelings.

Finally, the breakpoint has arrived.

A moment ago, there was no sign.

The next moment, the earth was overturned.

Or to be precise, the sky tilts southeast and the earth sanks northwest.

Fang Tian's spiritual sense felt as if he was slapped hard by a giant palm covering the sky. In a blink of an eye, thousands of fragments were scattered. At the same time, the surface of the entire planet was also scattered in thousands of fragments. While scattering, the south turned to west and the north turned to east.

The world repeats.

The world is in decline.

In an instant, the endless spiritual light belonging to billions of lives suddenly faded, as if withered.

The earth is roaring.

But the creatures were silent.


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