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    Wang Xuan raised his head, took a step forward, and crossed the sky with his physical body. With the light of his sword, he stepped on the five-color supermatter and went straight to the outside of the old soil.

    After many years, such a great extraordinary movement reappeared, and ordinary people could not notice it, but as the health care master, he felt it immediately.

    In the outer space of the old earth, clusters of sacred flames spread from near to far, like a path leading to the dark depths of the universe.

    The pool of life appeared in his hand, and he walked forward. Was this deliberately attracting him?

    As it approached, clusters of flames and streamers fell, covering this icy cosmic void like a soft tulle.

    He frowned, because he saw the birth, old age, sickness and death of the people around him, some of which he had already experienced, and even seeing it now made his heart heavy.

    As he went deeper, he not only saw Zhong Cheng and Zhong Qing die soon, but Chen Yongjie, Qing Mu, and Lao Zhong would also pass away One pile after another, one scene after another, silent but depressing.

    In the great era in front of us, even the superhumans have died away silently, and in the end there are no immortals, gods, or a single old friend.

    The lifeless, silent melancholy makes people feel breathless and about to suffocate.

    "Gujin, didn't you go away?" Wang Xuan asked, who else in this world can hide the "scene" from his divine perception so realistically?

    Only in ancient and modern times, in those years, he has been caught in the special scene it caused.

    Sure enough, the flame faded, and glowing traces appeared, like footprints from ancient and modern times, one after another, leading to the vast void of the universe.

    "Life is a dream, whoever takes it seriously loses." Gu Jin said.

    Wang Xuan stared at the starry sky and saw these luminous footprints, and his heart suddenly shook. Could it be that ancient and modern times have always been in this universe?

    His ears were buzzing, and the blood flow accelerated, like a mighty river, and what he heard in his heart was like thunder piercing through the dark night sky.

    All these years, the parting of life and death he has experienced, is it all just a dream?

    In the past, since he set foot on the moon, looking for ancient and modern times, he fell into that very frightening scene, and he never really quit?

    He has been living in the grand "scene" created by ancient and modern times?

    Wang Xuan was silent, finally sighed and shook his head.  Maybe it was because there were too many dead people around him, and it was too heavy. There was a desire in his subconscious, hoping that everything was not real.

    However, after calming down, he was convinced that all the experiences were true.

    "Is this the imprint you left?" Wang Xuan asked, telling the truth.

    "Yes, a generation has passed away, joys and sorrows, vicissitudes of life, you have experienced everything that should be experienced." The imprint of ancient and modern said.

    After one hundred years of transcendence, no one needs to preach. Only after experiencing it can we understand this heaviness and have the deepest understanding.

    When the century ends, those who are still alive through this era, looking back on the past, parting from life and death, are unforgettable, but they want to speak but are silent.

    A hundred years have passed, and after another year of precipitation, the marks of ancient and modern times appear.

    "This time, are you willing to go with me?" Gu Jin asked.

    Wang Xuan said: "Can you see the future, leave a mark, and wait for this day? Let me bring some treasures and go to war with you."

    "What should be let go should also be let go." Gu Jin said.

    It continued: "Just like in the past, others must become immortals before they can go on the road, but I allow you to bring blood relatives even if you are not in the realm."

    Wang Xuan looked at the ancient and modern footprints in the silent outer space, and said: "I am the same as before. Ask again, can you guarantee that they will survive?"

    "I'm telling the truth, I'm not sure. My opponents are too strong, so the immortals can survive. Even if I send your blood relatives to a calm area, it may be deduced that there are unparalleled strong men guarding me  .¡±

    Wang Xuan was silent, his wife and children were not even superhumans.

    "My friend, who has not reached the immortal level, is not my blood relative, but he is better than a relative. If someone is willing to go with you, can you take it with you and send it to a quiet area?"

    "No, I'm only making an exception for you." Gu Jin responded, as if he was implementing a certain procedure, the principle was too strong, and the conditions were not relaxed.

    "Then you don't need to look for me." Wang Xuan said.

    "At this time next year, come here again. After more than a hundred years, my body may have changed. I am just a remnant of it." After Gu Jin finished speaking, all traces disappeared.

    This prohibited item is really powerful. It has been away for a hundred years, and it still manifests the super power left by the past in this universe.Looking at Wang Xuan, the old events of that year emerged in her heart, and those memories were her lost youth.

    The old clock's study room has changed owners now, and it is still antique, with many mythical items on display, but all the rare treasures are ordinary and no longer miraculous.

    Wang Xuan looked at the old siblings and said, "You have to work hard to live. There may be a turning point in a year. The premise is that you are willing to take risks. If you do that, you may die immediately after leaving this universe.  In a foreign land."

    "We are not immortals. Can people below the rank of immortals also leave? I am willing!" Zhong Cheng sat up from that special bed and chair, and there was a gleam of light in his cloudy old eyes. At this moment, he looked very much like an old man.  bell.

    Wang Xuan injected some extraordinary factors into them again to help them refine.

    A hundred years have passed, and the mythical substance he hastily collected from the Transcendent Universe has bottomed out, and there is not much left.

    Those classmates, those friends, were all combed by him, and the children of those acquaintances, as well as his own children, were all baptized.

    In these years, Lao Zhong, Qing Mu, Liu Huai'an, and Chen Yongjie have not embarked on the path of transcendence after all. Even if Wang Xuandu gave them the supermatter of the dark Tianxin fragment, it is still useless to nurture them for many years.

    "Live until next year, take care!" Wang Xuan left Zhong's house.

    Time flies, and the next year, the same day arrives. Looking at the outer space of the old earth, there are densely packed spaceships and battleships everywhere, as if an interstellar war is about to break out.

    The immortals and the gods came here uninvited. Even though they knew that there would be a narrow escape, or even ten deaths, they still decided to take this step, because there was no way out.

    Wang Xuan also came with his relatives and friends who were dying.

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