In the depths of eternal night and death, miles away from the foggy town, the Old Demon of Desolation is walking aimlessly in the darkness. Can he rely on himself to understand the War Card Master?
Those guys in the small town are indeed telling the truth. Who at this level can lie in front of him? One hundred thousand black gold is equivalent to buying information!
Card Master.
A profession that is extremely unfamiliar to the ancient wilderness, it can be said that it is proficient in the twelve major aspects, chaos and order, and even creates the spiritual side, so as to obtain multiple ways and principles.
But only for the card side, it seems extremely unfamiliar. The understanding of the card master is a shallow understanding, and I have never understood this large side of knowledge in depth.
Relying on oneself to understand is like primary school students on earth learning advanced mathematics without any foundation accumulation and direct contact with the highest knowledge. Even if they are extremely talented, they cannot acquire it in a handful. It is also the same when used in the extraordinary world system. Suitable.
Shrouded in eternal night, darkness and death, the Old Demon of Desolation did not know how long he had been marching, nor how many miles he had walked. All he was thinking about in his mind was how to understand the war card master.
There is no time, no light source, only eternal darkness and death. In this endless silence, the old demon finally stopped at a certain moment.
A cigarette was lit, and a light source appeared in the eternal night. A puff of smoke was exhaled into the void. He couldn't help but laugh at himself and shook his head helplessly.
It¡¯s really a dead end!
Preconceived notions can really kill people if they step on the horse.
Why should I understand a war card master profession that I have never been familiar with? I have already mastered the diverse and supreme Tao and principles, and the seeds of the world are also in my hands.
"I have all the thirty-three most powerful taboo powers, and I have the power of the soul. Why should I make decisions based on other people's opinions?"
Why can¡¯t I continue to create that new path? Why should I let others influence my will? This infinite darkness and death are so similar to the path I created myself.
Covered in fog, we can¡¯t see the future and don¡¯t know the end.
All living beings can become enlightened!
That was the vow I made in the past.
Why do you have to be the light that shines on the path forward for others? Why not just be yourself?
Under the structure, the authority is invincible!
Structure and authority are also a path of detachment. If I continue on this path, there will never be a possibility of detachment.
Although I don¡¯t know what exactly is the architecture?
?????????????????? But it also covers thirty-three kinds of supreme power, which is the standard that makes up the three thousand universes and voids, the billions of heaven and earth, and the infinite world.
If there is no road ahead, then use your heart as fire to create a road to the sky.
The supreme and diverse Tao and principles are all the paths traveled by predecessors. The thirty-three supreme systems are no longer suitable for me.
When eternal night falls, the thirty-three systems will also be extinct.
At this moment, the cigarette butt between Huang Lao Demon's fingers abandoned the void and went out with the last trace of fire, and his life breath was also extinguished. The realm of the soul became completely dim, the nine-leaf seedling above the soul withered, and the soul The light has also become decayed and dim, and the thirty-three kinds of supreme power have also become extinct.
The seeds of the universe deep in the imprint of life seemed to have sensed something, and they started to tremble completely. There were even a few more cracks on the surface, and mysterious brilliance poured into the soul of the ancient wilderness, but everything seemed to be lost in the sea. , it has no effect at all.
In the dark world of eternal night and death, the life force on the ancient wasteland's body completely disappeared, and the body fell straight to the ground. It began to wither and decay, and was eventually buried by endless sand.
Eternal night does not mark the year, no one knows how long it has passed, and no one cares, but the foggy town infinitely far away from the ancient wilderness has undergone amazing changes.
From a small town, to a city, and then to a city-state, from a deserted wilderness with a radius of millions of miles of darkness, it turned into a huge city-state with countless attached towns around it, becoming a bright place in the eternal night.
Years change and time passes.
The city-states that originally spanned a million miles were expanding at an increasing rate.
Tens of millions, billions of miles, one hundred thousand miles, tens of billions of miles, and infinite realms.
Finally one day, this city-state that has existed for a long time issued an extremely ancient declaration, announcing to eternal night and death that this place is the world of life.
Long, ancient, endless years have passed, and there is an area outside the living world shrouded in eternal night and death, fog and darkness, which has been covered in dust for countless epochs.
A faint breath of life flows, full of endless mystery.Below, it can be seen that an ancient corpse seems to be resurrecting, and a strange mark gleams faintly between its eyebrows, as if it has been sleeping for an extremely ancient era.
When the ancient corpse opened its eyes, there was no earth-shattering, eternal aura, only the bright brilliance that shattered eternal night and death, as if two sharp blades tore the curtain apart.
A strange light spread throughout the body, and the shriveled ancient corpse became plump. The eyes without emotion and reason gradually regained their vitality.
"who I am?"
"Where am I?"
"What should I do?"
The young man who revived from the eternal night was clearly the old demon of the wilderness. The memories that had been sealed for countless years were reflected back bit by bit. The seeds of the world hidden in the imprint of life were extremely trembling, as if they were feeling the resurrection of the ancient wilderness. When it comes to cheering, the body is empty and in a state of chaos. The soul is only enveloped by a ball of flame, but a bright avenue is clearly reflected. It is not covered by dilapidation and fog, but a brand new avenue.
"It's done!"
"In the eternal night of silence, my way has been accomplished."
"What kind of authority and what kind of structure are all bullshit. Returning the power of the heavens to oneself is the fundamental way to the transcendent universe."
"Any major organization, any system, never needs to condense the true spirit. The so-called authority is just a shackles for all living beings, and the so-called structure is just a lie for all living beings."
"Eighteenth level, Tao, truth, mystery, authority. Anyone who takes the road of condensing the true spirit is already the beginning of the shackles. It will never be possible to transcend, never be promoted, and will always be a group of pathetic slaves."
"What about eternal night and death? I use my heart's fire to ignite the reflection and create a path to transcendence for my people in China."
¡°The long years, the infinite eras, it¡¯s really been too long, so long that I have forgotten the past, the seeds of the universe, we finally meet again.¡±
"No, you have never been the seed of the universe. You still have an original name. You should be called the Hongmeng Tianseed. You are the original place, I am the original person, and Xiaoxi is the original place."
"We have been apart for too long, so long that I have forgotten it. Long years have passed, and I have played too many roles to please the high-ranking masters."
"Your Majesty, Chaos, my chess piece is about to jump off the chessboard. I really look forward to the day when we meet. I just don't know who is stronger, the way you created or the way you created."
"I am the original man, and my way is the way of humanity."
"In the depths of eternal night and death, the voices of the ancient wilderness are filled with infinite coercion, as if every word represents the ancient God (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com