The wind is rustling and the water is cold.

The world is desolate and the ruins are endless.

The dead bones are like rocks, piled up into thousands of layers of snow.

The cold wind howls, and Cang Gu weeps blood like a tragic song.

A silent painting of Guixu swept across the sky, defining time and space in such a scene.

Su Li was inexplicably sad, but his eyes were even more complicated.

Especially when they met the eyes of Su Yan and Mu Qingyan, at that moment, time seemed to suddenly explode in the unknown time and space.

In my ears, bursts of destructive thunder roared from time to time.

The thunder sounded like a midnight fright, but it still did not wake up the sleeping being.

Su is the Su who revives all things, but cannot be revived.

Separation is a separation of joys and sorrows, but there is no way to separate.

At this moment when space and time were frozen, among the bursts of thunder and purple lightning like a midnight shock, more pictures and more scenes lit up in Su Li's mind.

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It seems that from the ancient ancestral land of Yuxu Mountain in Kunlun, to Changbai Mountain, to the mysterious Sea of ​​Death, to the endless desert in the northwest, the Golden Triangle, the Sahara and the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang...

Because of this battle, those mysterious and ancient ruins were completely destroyed in time and space and turned into ruins.

Because of such a battle, the terrestrial veins of the Chinese ancestral land were exhausted, the origin was destroyed, and the Age of End of Dharma was completely opened.

The walls are broken and the ground is red for thousands of miles.

The dark and scorched land stretches for thousands of miles.

A wealthy family does not smell like wine and meat.

There are rotten bones on the roadside.

In those scenes, the human race was succeeding one after another, fighting against each other after each had grown stronger, but in the end, they sacrificed their lives and died happily.

All the disunity finally unites in the end.

All the intrigues turned into excitement and tragedy in the end.

In the end, after that unparalleled battle, the last human monk in the ancestral land, holding the spirit of the star core, illuminated the darkness of this world, leading to complete destruction.

The sky is broken.

The earth became a prison.

All the heroes of the race turned into heroic souls.

However, heroic souls are no longer recognized, and heroes are no longer recognized.

As a result, the heroic soul turned into an infant soul and became synonymous with the realm.

Any being from the alien race who can cultivate a Nascent Soul will possess an Infant Soul.

This is the harvest that tramples on the heroic souls of the human race, and is directly covered by the definition.

The human race is no more.

The heroic spirit is gone.

The vast and majestic Chinese ancestral land has completely become a lonely soul and a wild ghost amidst such magnificence.

Even so, they were still not accepted by anyone and were massacred again and again.

Ghosts can still die and be killed.

It can be reused after death.

At this time, some kneeling tribesmen and traitors, in order to show their loyalty more piously, offered the harvest method of turning the death of a human into a ghost, the death of a ghost into a ghost, the death of a ghost into a hope, and the death of a hope into a barbarian.

In the end, after being harvested endlessly and reincarnated three times, the lonely soul has become a wandering ancient soul. It no longer possesses even three souls and seven souls, and has become the complete origin of the soul race, which cannot be cannibalized by any alien race in the world.

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This is the soul food that aliens love most, and it is the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Those imperial clans, those in higher positions, those so-called noble beings feel extremely honored to be able to enjoy such a piece of 'soul food'.

The Soul Clan, which has regarded soul food as a 'specialty', even grew up to become the 'Emperor Soul Clan' in the great domain, becoming the most upstart among the many imperial clans and the real 'darlings'.

That scene, exploded by endless thunder and purple lightning, opened a magnificent page deep in Su Li's mind.

Su Li closed his eyes, and two tears fell silently from his eyes.

Life is destined to have tragedies.

Sad for autumn and sad for spring, but no longer owns myself.

At this time, Su Li vaguely understood the root cause of the human race's defeat.

It's none of your business, just leave it alone.

When there was still a chance at the beginning, all they did was seize power from each other, compete with each other for capabilities, kill each other for orthodoxy, oppress each other, and fight among themselves.

When the final enemy is present, there will not be many capable people left who can stand up.

At this time, it is still too late to unite as one, give up our prejudices, and deal with it together.

Internal friction consumes almost all the foundation.

This just confirms the saying - one person is a dragon and three people are an insect.

Su Li opened his eyes, his eyes became clearer, but also more pure.

In the ears, before the eyes.

Endless purple thunder exploded from time to time, running through countless destructive extremes and immortal traditions.

All of these passed by Su Li.

As long as Su Li has the will to pull these, he can activate them, and then through the thunderous 'resuscitation', all causes and effects can be refined into reality and virtuality, and turned into a systematic 'realization of true emptiness', forming the world of 'Journey to the West' after the realization of true emptiness is opened.

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Then, he already knows these causes and effects, and at the same time, he does not need to expose them.

But Su Li was not attracted.

This time, there is no futility.

Only true!

If you still don't have the courage to face it at this time.

Then in this life, I will never have the courage to face it again.

Su Li knew that the system had half-activated the True Void Realization, but he didn't inform him in advance.

But Immortal Qinglan's words - asking him to do whatever he wants, already hinted that once an abnormality occurs, he can refine the truth and return it to the imaginary, turning the experience in Journey to the West into the 'realization of truth and emptiness' that the system passively activates.

, and then use the timeline, that is, the ability of the 'Moonlight Box', to go back to the past.

in other words.

actually.

There is no true or false realization in this world.

The so-called true and virtual realization, the real ability, is the ability of the 'Moonlight Treasure Box' after being optimized by the system.

The optimized ability of the Moonlight Box, combined with the ability to refine the true and return to the imaginary, forms the ability of 'Realization of the True and the Void'.

This is the truth.

The cruelty of the truth was like a knife or a sword, piercing deeply into Su Li's heart.

Many things, including those in the fantasy world of the past, would really have happened now if he had not used his true and false understanding to change history.

But after changing, and being refined back into reality, there was a glimmer of hope.

In other words, from the beginning, the framework has been in the world of Westward Journey.

Why does the so-called light blue star look so much like the Earth?

Because the world of Dahua originally took place on the ‘Earth’.

In the beginning, why did Mu Qingya and Mu Qingyan keep saying things like - get out when you die, get out when you die?

Because if you die in the small world of the heavens, you will indeed go out normally and return to the normal world.

This is the answer.

As for such an answer, if it were him at that time, even if it was explained to him in complete detail, he might not believe it.

Even if you believe it, you may not understand it.

Even if you understand, you will still be confused and don't know where to go.

So, sometimes it is true that not knowing is a kind of happiness.
To be continued...