Chapter 153 The Lost Era(2/2)
In the dark castle, a bat swallowed the seed of possibility on the throne. Power, virtual personality and memory transformed it together.
"Hahaha, tens of millions of years have passed, and neither immortals nor gods are here! I, Grand Duke Abel, have actually returned! This time, I must..."
The blood flames rose, and the bat transformed into a noble man in a tuxedo. He smiled evilly, and his body gradually melted into the darkness.
In an abandoned cave, a monkey merged with the Seed of Possibility, and its body slowly became slender. The fallen monkey hair was woven into a shabby Taoist robe, covering his body.
The man woke up leisurely, his eyes filled with countless vicissitudes of life:
"The immortal has died, the god has been destroyed, why am I still alive? The ancient catastrophe, the endless mist, the Patriarch of Immortality, where did you go in the end?"
The man looked at the painting of the young man in green hanging on the wall of the cave, sighed, and then closed his eyes. His current injury was too serious, and his cultivation level was only a mere foundation building, so he needed to rest well.
And deep in a dense forest, the Elf Queen with two pairs of thin colorful wings behind her also woke up.
She carefully planted the tree in her hand:
"Great Mother Nature, may your power continue to protect the elves and remain forever..."
"Mother Goddess, have you successfully spent the dusk with Him?"
The Elf Queen recalled the last scene in her memory before falling asleep:
Their mother goddess was invited by the Eastern Immortal to walk on the Eternal Golden Bridge together and face the final dusk.
Tens of millions of years have passed, and the world has disappeared, leaving only deep pits. Without the blessing of Mother Nature, can she be able to shoulder the mission of reviving the elves?
The Elf Queen doesn't know, but fortunately she still has hope. The seeds of the Tree of Life have been planted by her, and they will grow up and give birth to elves in a hundred years.
The Elf Queen stood alone beside the tree and began a long period of daze.
In the world of the Deep Pit, the "old generations" of all sizes have returned. Similarly, there are also many new generations who, under the power of the Seed of Possibility, have awakened their wisdom and begun their own cultivation careers.
Relics are scattered everywhere on the land, mountain peaks, and oceans, and myths and legends originating from the possible seeds fill their foundations.
What is true? What is false? With the power of the mind, the boundary that separates true from false can actually be crossed.
Lin Yuan looked at the earth-shaking world below and had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Xiao Lin, can I go see her? She is so pitiful." Lina pointed to the location of the Elf Queen and said.
"It's okay, you go ahead. I'll pick you up later. Or if you want to come back, just call me twice in your heart." Lin Yuan said.
The possible seeds for shaping the Elf Queen were originally extracted from natural myths, and Lin Yuan added Lina's aura to it. It is quite normal for Lina to notice the Elf Queen at a glance.
In the legend extracted from Daoxing Linyuan, the Elf Queen's strength can reach the heaven level. Lina should be able to learn a lot from following her.
Lin Yuan sent Lina to the outskirts of the forest, and then came to the sky.
The stimulation of many possible seeds caused a powerful space-time backlash, and many visitors from different time and space also descended into the pit world.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, my soul-eating ancestor has now completed the soul-eating scripture. Who in the world can stop me?"
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"It's over! The Soul-Eating Ancestor has reached the Nascent Soul Consummation and has completed the Soul-Eating Sutra. He is already invincible!"
The righteous people cried out in despair.
Suddenly, a black hole appeared in the sky, and the Soul-Eating Ancestor was sucked into it before he could react, leaving behind both good and evil monks who were confused.
"Who, who is it! Get out of here, ancestor!"
The Soul-Eating Ancestor cursed loudly and spewed out black mana.
"Oh, shouting so loudly? So energetic? Then go play with them."
Lin Yuan teleported over, grabbed the soul-devouring ancestor's Tianling Cap with his five fingers, and threw him out of the pit world like a shot put.
The soul-eating ancestor felt numb all over his body and the world was spinning. When he woke up, he was in an even stranger place.
"Damn it! What kind of tortoise grandson attacked the ancestor secretly? The ancestor will definitely cramp your muscles and peel your skin, and the soul will light the sky lantern! The ancestor will also kill you... what kind of monster!"
The Soul-Eating Ancestor pointed to the sky and cursed, and suddenly saw tens of millions of fluorescent tentacles hanging down from the sky. Each one of them gave him a feeling of invincibility!
At this time, he saw the 100,000-meter giant running across mountains and seas running past him, with a lake just a step away.
The crazy wind messed up the Soul-Eating Ancestor's hair, and his body was bounced repeatedly on the ground by the giant's footsteps.
The soul-devouring ancestor was so shocked that his mind went blank, his teeth were chattering, and the black mana on his body was crumbling, and he almost groaned:
"Old Ancestor, I have done many evil things in my life. What the hell has God brought me to?"
There are many visitors from different time and space who are similar to the Soul-Eating Ancestor. Those who are stronger than the Foundation Establishment, Lin Yuan throws them out, wishing for his own good fortune. The rest is left to fend for themselves in the pit world.
In the remaining decades, Lin Yuan continued to improve the details of the world and repair the loopholes.
Chapter completed!