Although the Three Thousand Realms have ushered in the Age of Ending Dharma, new lives are being born one after another everywhere, and wisps of vitality are beginning to grow amidst the withering away.
As the territory of the Tengluo race, the former prosperous scene has long been reduced to ruins. In the past thousand years, the territories of the five god-level races have undergone some changes, but there is only one place left, without any trace or breath of life.
Over the years, due to various legends and secrets, no one has dared to set foot here. They are full of awe here, and few living beings know that this is actually the residence of a true former god.
Looking around, a chaotic mist swept in, and any creature at the peak of the holy level would be disoriented if they broke in.
All traces of Patriarch Tengluo's golden harvest days were repaired by the chaotic mist, and hundreds of great realms were re-condensed.
For example, the source energy of the universe and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are countless times richer than when the Tengluo race was in its prime.
This kind of place is very suitable for living beings to practice, but no living beings are born. It seems that there is a rule that prevents this territory from being shrouded in reincarnation.
"It is worthy of being the habitat of a god-level warrior!"
At this moment, the mist surged like chaotic light, and then was separated. Xiao Ye was seen coming from the direction of the human race without disturbing too many people, and his steps were firm.
There was light flowing naturally all over his body. After all, he was no longer affected by the chaotic mist. When he walked in here, his expression gradually became a little trance-like.
This is not the first time he has come here. He also came here to intimidate Patriarch Teng Luo.
Now when we come again, it is a different scene.
"Junior Xiao Ye, please see my senior!"
Xiao Ye's voice was not very high, but it was clearly transmitted into the depths of the chaotic mist.
"Yi Zi finally stepped into the desperate situation!"
"He is about to meet that god-level powerhouse!"
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At this moment, among the three thousand, only the Four True Spirit Emperors, Xiao Nian and other powerful human beings were paying attention from a distance. When they saw Xiao Ye's figure being submerged in the chaotic mist, they all became nervous.
Xiao Ye went on this trip with the intention of dying and couldn't stop him at all.
Because they knew very well that Xiao Ye, in addition to wanting to find out the reality of this god-level powerhouse, also wanted to ask for advice on how to change the rules of the Three Thousand Worlds in the Age of Dharma End, which was almost burdened with the future of all sentient beings.
How it will end, no one can dare to say.
However, in the face of Xiao Ye's voice, the entire Tengluo race did not respond. There was silence, as if all movement was swallowed up by the chaotic mist.
Xiao Ye had no choice but to dare to wander in randomly, so he could only speak out again and ask to meet.
Wow!
Silently, the depths of the chaotic mist were separated, and suddenly an old man wearing ancient clothes appeared.
"What?"
Seeing this old man, Xiao Ye's pupils shrank.
This old man is obviously a member of the human race, but his soul has disappeared, leaving only this body, like a puppet.
The most important thing is that the aura exuding from the other party is no less than that of the ancestors of the past. He is clearly a false god. He made a numb gesture to Xiao Ye and invited him to enter.
"Is this a strong human being who broke in by mistake and had his soul devoured in the end? Now he is controlled by that god-level strongman and has become a god slave?"
Xiao Ye followed the other party, feeling horrified.
God-level strong men are indeed terrifying. In the Age of Dharma End, they can actually make a strong human being into a false god at will.
This method is simply unheard of.
Xiao Ye took steps and kept heading towards the depths of the mist. As far as he could see, there were many ruins of the Tengluo race.
In front of a huge stone door standing in the mist, the god slave stopped, bowed respectfully in that direction, and then quietly retreated.
The huge stone door is quiet and deep, and there is a figure about three feet tall standing there.
He has a human body shape, with sound limbs and five bones. He has no hair on his body and has no fixed appearance. His whole body is like a cloud of smoke, constantly changing and very ethereal.
Xiao Ye was shaken all over.
Without the clouds and smoke blocking the way, is this the true appearance of that god-level powerhouse?
The next moment, Xiao Ye's mind was attracted by the movements of this creature.
I saw that the other party was raising a palm made of clouds and smoke, as if he was using the stone gate as a scroll and painting.
Buzz! Buzz!
I saw that this creature's palm would leave behind a series of special lines when it passed through the void. These lines were thousands of different, different from any of the three thousand traces, and were constantly intertwined and changing.
This creature would occasionally stop, as if in deep thought, and then start again, causing various images to appear in the stone gate, giving Xiao Ye a strange feeling.
"Did this god-level man recover some memories and then present them in this way?" Xiao Ye secretly thought.
Xiao Ye's eyelids jumped at the thought.
This god-level powerhouse was so mysterious that Xiao Ye was naturally curious about his memory.
The stone gate rumbled and moved, and the scenes were so shocking that Xiao Ye couldn't even recognize them.
It was just as if I could see the end of the world in a trance, and there was a vague world appearing, within reach, but it seemed very far away.
"If you transcend the realm of saints and transcend the three thousand realms, will you come into contact with another world?"
Xiao Ye thought of a lot.
Regarding this point, he had some guesses during his communication with Dao Hen, the master of time.
For example, the god-level powerful man in front of him is definitely not a creature among the three thousand.
At this moment, all the scenes disappeared, and the stone gate returned to normal. The creature standing in front of the stone gate turned and looked towards Xiao Ye.
"I let you go, but you still dare to come to the door. Do you want to ask for death?"
The low voice, without the slightest emotion, rang in Xiao Ye's ears.
"Junior has no intention of offending senior, I'm here to seek advice from senior." Xiao Ye calmed down and said quickly.
"A humble creature comes to ask me for advice? What makes you think that I will answer your doubts."
The creature actually sneered when he heard this, as if he was mocking Xiao Ye for not overestimating his abilities.
Xiao Ye's expression froze.
The god-level man is aloof, but he does come here to ask for advice sincerely. After all, his question involves too high a level, and I am afraid only the other party can answer it.
"That's fine."
"Listen to the troubles of humble creatures like you."
The next moment, this creature spoke again.
"Thank you, senior."
Xiao Ye was overjoyed and said sternly, "Senior, now that the rules of the Three Thousand Realms have collapsed, we have ushered in the Age of Ending Dharma. The road to cultivation is bumpy and difficult, and even the life span of a saint is no longer endless."
"The friends around me are all aging. I don't want to see them pass away, so I came here to ask my seniors for advice."
Xiao Ye asked a lot of questions in one breath, leaving the creature's expression unchanged.
"It's very simple."
"You were born in the Three Thousand Worlds. As long as you break through the shackles and step into the divine level, you will naturally be able to change this chaotic rule."
"but……"
At this point, the creature paused and said, "If you want to become a god, the possibility is too slim."
