Chapter 609: Great Nirvana has arrived, everyone has been buried [Tomorrow’s finale]
Great Nirvana is not coming, but has already come.
The earth is degrading day by day, and the originally endless sky is shrinking.
The nine layers of heaven collapsed one after another, and all the creatures in the heaven returned to the earth along the Kunlun passage.
At this time, technology began to show its power, and the forces within the human race began to have the illusion of "rapid advancement" instead of changing their previous decline.
"Our era will not perish."
Li Liu took Lan Yanxin to the top of Mount Everest: "The star chain can be rebuilt. Although dark space has also been affected, it is real physics after all, and the impact will not be big."
"Master's wife, fellow masters, how about we write our genes into the dark plane."
"We can still wake up after tens of millions of years and wait for the next era, the next revival of heaven."
This is his idea, and it is also Lan Yanxin's idea.
She grabbed Li Liu's hand and said: "The person with the highest authority is also my husband's master, my master, and the father who brought me back to life and gave me my name."
"I don't want to wait for him to come back, find that his old friend has passed away, and fall into the loneliness of having no one in the world."
The dead are irresponsible because the survivors have to bear everything.
No one thought that Chen Banxian would die, he always performed miracles.
But they are different, they will die, they will disappear with the great silence.
"Writing genes into the dark plane, will we still be the ones who wake up after tens of millions of years?"
Chen Jin said: "It's like I created a clone now and instilled all my memories of experiences, replicating them one by one, but is she me?"
She patted Li Liu on the shoulder: "Xiao San, do you think it will be more painful when the old man sees us and knows that we are not us?"
Everyone was silent, only the sound of the collision of copper coins came.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Xun Sheng looked around and saw Aigwei kneeling on the ground, shaking one hexagram after another to the sky.
"Weiwei, stop."
Jiaojiao went to pull her, but Aigwei's eyes were red, and she burst into tears.
"Master, I'm useless, I'm useless. I can't figure out when Master will come back. I've obviously learned his most powerful skills, but I've learned nothing for hundreds of thousands of years!"
She cried loudly and her tears kept falling. It was hard for people to believe that this was a "divine calculation" that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
"I don't blame you. You are upset. This is normal."
Jiaojiao comforted, "Time is running out, I have an idea."
She looked at everyone: "The passage to Qingxuan Realm is still barely passable. In fact, everyone can go in and take shelter."
Qingxuan Realm?
That is also a road. In fact, many people know that many monks have left from that way.
Those who stay are either waiting for a miracle, or they plan to coexist and die with the earth.
"How about transformation? We can transform into atomic-level bodies and still live on and live forever with the universe."
Someone spoke again, it was Zhou Xiaoming.
Bai Xiao also came, and Xiao Si remained silent on the side. Gradually, Zhang Debai, Ming Yuwei, Ge Xiaoxiao, Jiaojiao, Bie Shuang, Shi Youlong, Mu Yun, Han Li, and You Ye all came. Arrived at Mount Everest.
Not for anything else, because there are the most old friends here.
Jiao Jiao once again scared the cook, allowing everyone to eat delicious food, and laughter gradually filled the whole mountain.
No one mentioned leaving, no one mentioned the future.
Only when they reach the Great Nirvana do they understand what precious things are.
"Actually, I have a wife by my side, children, and friends. What else is not worth living in this life?"
Lin Tian laughed and said: "People are always dissatisfied, and their hearts are as high as the sky. If you let go, everything will be the same."
He asked everyone: "Are you tired? It's good to take a rest."
"I am not tired."
Jiuji rolled his eyes at him: "If you're tired, die on your own."
He also gradually felt powerless.
Three hundred years later, the earth became the size of the sun.
Six hundred years later, it has shrunk by half again.
Basically all the ancient tribesmen have returned to Jingxu, leaving behind bodies one after another.
These bodies are shining, feeding back to the earth their cultivation.
"We are separated again, my mother."
A Nagu tribe is making the final separation. They love the earth and this home.
They wanted their mother to hold on a little longer.
Their light brought the Earth back to the size of the Sun again.
And this is also the last chance for the human race.
"If you don't leave, the passage to all realms will be closed."
Some monks said, this is the last chance.
But no one spoke, and everyone fell into silence.
Die Yunfei looked at the luminous bodies of the ancient tribesmen and sighed:
"Actually, we have no hatred at all. We are all children of Mother Earth."
What these people did touched him, but everyone wanted to live, so there was a fight.
"That's ridiculous."
He looked up to the sky and sighed: "We fought and fought, but everything turned out to be false."
"Hey, human race."
Suddenly, Xue Qihua walked up to him and said, "We Lushu can protect some of you. Although everyone has hatred, you are in a miserable situation now, so I forgive you."
Her body is also shining, feeding back to the world.
"We humans don't need your pity."
Die Yunfei rejected the other party's kindness, and the hatred between the various races cannot be erased.
"I believe that with our technology, we can still exist in the universe forever until the next arrival of heaven, until the real resurrection of heaven."
He said proudly: "I can't see it anymore, but my people can. When the time comes, we will continue to be strong."
"Ha, that's ridiculous."
Xue Qihua said coldly: "Remember the Tianji clan? They are also a technological race, but why did they also decline and die in the end? Only a small branch of the Mirror Ruins remains."
"The universe will undergo great silence and heat death. After countless kalpas, everything will perish and everything will happen again."
"Wake up, I mean well, I'm not here to see your human jokes."
She completely turned into light and disappeared from the earth.
The spiritual energy here gave Die Yunfei a trace of strength that he had not seen for a long time. He looked back at the universe and saw that the stars were dimming faster and faster.
He moved his lips and finally returned to the top of Mount Everest.
This is where the Great Silence finally arrives, and they can see more.
Ten years later, white silk was hung on the top of Mount Everest, mixed with snow.
Don't let the frost die. It will naturally die of old age. The earth has returned to its former size.
Fifteen years later, the great silence finally came. One after another, the old friends closed their eyes, and the sword spirit closed his eyes in pain.
"I have to go through it again. It's too painful. You bastard, don't follow my old path."
His eyes were filled with tears: "I can't save my world, and I can't save your world, God, you are so heartless!"
There was no response from the sky, and the way of heaven was really far away.
No matter how much He scolded, He could not get a single response, not even a thunderclap.
The number one real dragon in the world, Jiaojiao closed his eyes and fell asleep around Chen Jin, Ai Gewei, Li Liuxiaosi and others.
Youye turned back into a fox and became old and twilight.
Small earth mounds began to form on the top of Mount Everest.
"If you don't come back, you won't even be able to see us for the last time."
The sword spirit came to the place where Chen Banxian left and said that he could hardly walk anymore.
Everyone left, but he resisted the Great Silence with a semi-reality. The top of Mount Everest was so cold.
He floated aimlessly to the foot of the mountain and then to the top of the mountain.
"There's no hope."
He murmured and came to a weed.
He gathered all the strength in his body and squeezed out a trace of life crystal.
The weeds came to life, but the sword spirit's face disappeared from the sword and fell to the ground with a clang.
No one can stop the Great Silence.
The weeds shone brightly and gradually transformed into an illusory figure.
"Is everyone leaving?"
That was Xiaoxue. He bit his lower lip, unwilling to believe it all.
He was going to disappear too. In fact, he had already disappeared. It was Lord Jian who allowed him to see all this again.
“Everyone chooses to grow old with the earth?”
He cried silently: "But, but I don't want to!"
He could leave first, but He could not accept being the last to leave.
"No! No! There must be a way!"
He was moving around on Mount Everest, walking around randomly, "I won't allow you to leave!"
He wailed: "Chen Banxian, you big liar, why haven't you come back yet!"
Silent, without any movement, that's right, the time was too short.
Chen Banxian is a human being. Even though he has become an immortal, he is still an immortal.
Still human.
How could he change this?
"I, the Holy Mother of Snow, who is of high moral character, benevolent, benevolent, awe-inspiring, great compassionate, loving and compassionate, will definitely be able to think of a way!"
His footsteps were so hurried that He almost turned over Mount Everest.
Suddenly, he came to a space in the middle of the mountain and saw the steaming light.
The era is weird!
Xiaoxue's staring eyes really resemble Chen Banxian's ability.
There is a coffin next to it.
coffin!
At this moment, Xiaoxue's eyes widened, and he seemed to think of something and quickly pushed away.
The divine light inside is extremely pure. It has not been affected by the Great Silence and has very magical abilities.
"Haha, great, great!"
Xiaoxue laughed proudly: "I am so powerful that I deserve to be the Holy Mother!"
He carried the coffin to the top of the mountain, then dug up the sword spirits, real dragons, foxes, and small bags of earth one by one, and threw them all in.
"You're all working for me! Chen Banxian, you're a big liar and you know this, why don't you thank me to death?"
He actually found a way to hide all his old friends in coffins.
By the end, His last bit of strength was almost gone.
He wanted to put the coffin back into the mountain, where only Chen Banxian knew.
But he suddenly lost his strength, his arms disappeared and became transparent, and the coffin fell to the ground with a clatter.
"It's over."
Xiaoxue's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "Grandpa Tiandao and Mother Earth, please lend me this last moment of time."
But His body is still transparent and cannot change the great silence.
Suddenly, at this moment, a bare hand dragged up the coffin.
Lan Yanxin is here.
She is quantum intelligence and is not limited by the great silence.
"Let me help you."
She looked at Xiaoxue, "Everyone is buried in the coffin and has hope of living, but I can't put Mount Everest in it."
Xiaoxue saved everyone, except himself.
"I am a god. I have a position granted by heaven. Isn't it my duty to save people and die?"
"She" laughed: "Then that bastard's conscience will be condemned for the rest of his life..."
When the words reached this point, they suddenly became silent.
She disappeared completely, and the spirit from this mountain finally returned to this mountain.
Lan Yanxin put the coffin back into the mountain and buried all traces.
She sat on the top of the mountain and felt the biting cold.
"Am I going to be cold too? Ah Liu, I miss you so much."
The light in her eyes gradually extinguished, and she slowly fell asleep on this mountain. The wind and snow would bury everything.