EFB Chapter 122: Another Story Of Immortal Cultivation World
Chapter 122: Another Story Of Immortal Cultivation World
Su Lin stared at the line of writing carefully. In fact, the size of the line of writing was not small, but Su Lin couldn't see it clearly. stand up.
He had to concentrate on making a word clear, so he could only read half a sentence.
【I might be crazy, but I'm not sure.
That's why I wrote these few lines, and I will leave what I'm about to do to future generations for comment.
If I'm right, then take it as a success story, and if I'm wrong, take it as a warning.
I now have a strange feeling for no reason, as if some terrible disaster is coming, and I can only prevent it by doing one very cruel thing.
This matter cannot be explained, if I write here directly, then you must think I am crazy, so I will first tell the reader a story, a story about cultivating immortals...]
Su Lin blinked his eyes, and suddenly his angle of view suddenly increased. He saw mountains, rivers, and continuous mountains. The monk flew with his sword, coming and going.
Su Lin found that he had no entity, he was just a perspective overlooking from a high altitude.
I was still reading the golden book just now, why did I come to this kind of place suddenly? It's like suddenly dreaming.
But the world here is a bit strange, the sky here is not blue sky and white clouds, but colorful, large areas of color, colorful, and there is no sun in the sky, the light comes from the sky itself, evenly sprinkled from the colorful sky.
Is it the golden book that pulled me into the illusion? Or am I having that weird dream again? Su Lin couldn't tell for a while.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Su Lin remembered a man's steady voice.
"In this world of cultivating immortals, the sky is colorful, just like what you see. This is not like the world of cultivating immortals I was in before. There is no madness here. As long as you have perseverance and talent, you can cultivate immortals. This world has existed for hundreds of millions of years. .” Biquku
This was Zhu Jiuqin's voice. Su Lin had heard Zhu Jiuqin speak in a dream before, and his tone and voice were quite similar.
"But just 100,000 years ago, the catastrophe that swept across this world came."
Zhu Jiuqin's words stopped abruptly, Su Lin's perspective drifted towards the ground, slowly descended, and finally entered a sect.
In this sect, Su Lin saw disciples coming and going, they were talking,
But Su Lin couldn't hear the words, but Zhu Jiuqin's voice sounded in his ears again.
"This heavenly catastrophe is called the 'grey catastrophe' by them. No matter it is anyone or anything, as they exist in this world longer and longer, their bodies will gradually be covered with dust-like substances that cannot be removed.
For mortals with a lifespan of less than a hundred years, these ash does not affect their lives, because the ash will only appear after a hundred years, so only immortal cultivators and long-lived animals and plants with a life span of more than a hundred years will be affected by the ash . "
Su Lin looked around, and found that some immortal cultivators were covered with a thin layer of gray matter, but these ash did not seem to have much effect on them, only those sects who were covered with a thick layer of ash Only the elders will continue to maintain an expression of extreme pain.
"But as time went by, the power of this catastrophe targeting all creatures in the world became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the appearance of catastrophe ash was shortened to twenty years."
Following Zhu Jiuqin's narration, Su Lin's perspective was raised again, overlooking the whole world, and the speed of time was accelerated in an instant. Su Lin saw that the color of the sky was constantly changing, from red to blue, yellow, and yellow. It was dark, and for a while the whole world went dark, turning into complete darkness, and then the colorful light was lit up again.
In the human world, there are vicissitudes in the blink of an eye. The mountains are leveled by the monks with great power, and with the natural changes, they are slowly piled up into mountains, the rivers change their course hundreds of times, and the fires in the forest are ignited and extinguished.
Finally, at a certain moment, the flow of time slowed down again, and Su Lin saw a completely different world.
I don't know how tens of thousands of years have passed, but now the mountain forest in front of Su Lin has been dyed gray and white.
All the trees that were more than twenty years old were covered with a layer of white ash, and the sky and the earth were covered with a layer of death.
It seems that with the passage of time, the power of the catastrophe has also become stronger, Su Lin thought.
His viewing angle dropped uncontrollably again, and this time he was brought to a mountain top, where several old people were gathered with thick ash on their bodies. Judging from the thickness of the ash, they had lived for a long, long time.
This time, Su Lin could hear their conversation.
"The old man has been promoted to the God of Transformation for a long time, and gradually feels that the way of heaven is consuming our vitality, but if we take the initiative to consume our vitality and reverse the laws of the way of heaven, we may be able to give life to all creatures in the world and fight for a glimmer of life!"
"The old man has also felt it. Now that I have developed a technique, we will work together to improve it.
Change the law of heaven. "
After chatting with several elders, they sat down on the floor and began to exercise.
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the colored sky suddenly began to be bright and dark. Then, with a few old men as the center, the sky with a radius of tens of thousands of miles above their heads gradually darkened, and the colors slowly faded away, until finally only black and white remained.
Su Lin heard a loud noise from the sky—Boom!
Boom!
The sound came from a very distant place, and it seemed to be able to shake people's souls.
Under this vibration, the ashes from those people's bodies also fell off, and the thick ashes soon left only a thin layer.
It's not just them, looking around, all the creatures in the world covered in ash have scattered ash on their bodies to a certain extent!
And following the constant vibrations, those master cultivators could no longer maintain the exercise ceremony that changed the way of heaven, and stopped the exercise one after another. Their faces were full of excitement, and Zhu Jiuqin's voice also echoed in Su There was a ringing in Lin's ear.
"These people discovered the secret of lifting the ashes in this way, and the exercise they developed that can change the way of heaven is named "Black and White Generation Color Covering the Sky Method". , found a way out.”
Su Lin listened to the narration, but still didn't understand what Zhu Jiuqin wanted to express.
Does this have anything to do with what Zhu Jiuqin said? Why did he say people would think he was crazy if he didn't tell the story up front?
Su Lin felt that the story he saw just now was not crazy, but rather touching.
In order to find a way out for themselves and the world, some immortal cultivators exhausted their talents and finally found a way to change their fate against the sky. Isn't this common?
"Thus, after the popularization of this miraculous technique that can only be cultivated by transforming gods, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation has been greatly reduced, and the world is peaceful, except that the time of the extreme night is getting longer and longer, and the lives of the common people are gradually improving."
Polar night? He's talking about the fairly long period of darkness that pops up every once in a while.
In this sunless world, this natural law is really strange.
While thinking, time flows fast again. Su Lin is like watching a movie camera that is fast-forwarded by billions of times, watching the changes of mountains and rivers, watching the ash covering the sky and the earth, and seeing the sky turn into black and white. The ashes of the robbery were washed away.
Then, time suddenly stopped moving forward, and Zhu Jiuqin said: "After tens of thousands of years, a man appeared. He was a person with extraordinary talent, but because of what he did, everyone called him Xiantu son."