Chapter 1718: closed for ten thousand years

Chapter 1718: closed for ten thousand years

   Chapter 1718 Retreat for ten thousand years

   "What do you mean?" Zhang Yu was inexplicably irritable.

   The end of Hunmeng, does it mean somewhere in Hunmeng, or is it to the end of Hunmeng?

What does    Tianyun mean? Heaven fell? What important thing has fallen? Or is it the name of something?

  Hunmeng withered and silent is easy to understand, probably refers to the decline of Hunmeng and the withering of life?

   "The year is at the end of the era, and the world will be destroyed." It should be understood together. It probably means that at the end of the era, the world will be destroyed.

   The only thing Zhang Yu didn't understand was, when was the end of the era, and what did the great death mean?

   If you take it literally, it would be too scary, and the truth would be too cruel!

   Could it be that Hunmeng has really run out of fuel and is about to perish?

   And the end of the era is the moment of destruction!

   Just when is the end period?

   Zhang Yu's heart was very heavy. He thought of what King Dong said before. Maybe, when King Dong saw the content on the scroll, he probably felt the same as him?

  Knowing that Hunmeng may perish, but unable to do anything to stop Hunmeng from perishing, is indeed very cruel.

Once the truth of    is leaked out, the entire Hunmeng will fall into a panic, and those nine-star masters may not be able to sit still.

   shook his head, with a heavy heart, Zhang Yu continued to look at the scroll of the tomb of the sky. After the first sentence of the opening, the content of the scroll of the tomb of the sky began to enter the text.

   "There is a longevity in the dark, and the sky has an end. The land of the sky falls, seizes the creation of all beings, continues the end of the era, and enshrines it in the sky. When the sky wakes up, Nirvana..."

   "Death and birth are impermanent, impermanent times, impermanent places, impermanent people, life leads to death, and death leads to life."

   "Hundred and impermanent, only determined by the sky, when the sky falls, the chaos perishes, when the apocalypse rises, the chaos arises, when the sky rises, the chaos flourishes, and when the sky declines, the chaos becomes silent..."

   After reading the contents of the entire scroll, Zhang Yu's mood became heavier.

   If Zhang Yu is not sure of the specific meaning of the opening sentence of the scroll, then combined with the following content, Zhang Yu can basically be sure that Hunmeng is really going to perish.

   The land of the fall of the sky mentioned in it should be the tomb of the sky, the place of fall, but the name is different.

   As for the repeatedly emphasized "heaven", Zhang Yu couldn't guess what it was referring to.

"Hunmeng Tiandao? The Lord of Hunmeng? Or some kind of supreme rule?" Zhang Yu could only infer a vague concept from these contents. It could be a powerful creature, such as the Lord of Hunmeng, or it could be It's a hazy heaven, or some kind of supreme rule, or some other existence that Zhang Yu can't think of.

The concept of   tian is very vague, but what is certain is that it is very important to Hun Meng.

  Without it, Hunmeng begins to dry up and eventually perish.

On the contrary, the sentence "The land of the fallen, seizes the creation of all living beings, continues the end of the era, worships the sky, and when the sky wakes up, Nirvana" gave Zhang Yu a new idea about the tomb of the sky. Isn't it just to resurrect the so-called "Heaven"?

   Killing countless muddy masters, and enslaving eight-star giants and nine-star muddy controlers, isn’t that just taking the good fortune of all beings?

   Doing this can delay the time of Hunmeng's demise, and maybe even resurrect that "day"?

   The entire heavenly tomb, everything, is for this purpose?

   So what is the sky?

  Who controls everything behind this? What kind of existence is the will of the heavenly tomb? What is its identity?

The more he knows, the more Zhang Yu feels that he is ignorant, and the more he wants to find out the truth of Hunmeng, he may not care about the birth and death of Hunmeng, but he must care about the birth and death of the wilderness, which is constructed by him. The ninth-order world is the world that helped him become the creator. The Heavenly Dao of the Wilderness World has given him too much help, and it is naturally impossible for him to watch the Wilderness World die.

   With his ability, he has not been able to move the entire wilderness into the Dantian world for the time being, so the only thing he can do is to find out the truth of the tomb and try his best to overcome the crisis.

   "Although the truth is a little scary, it's better than being kept in the dark." Zhang Yu comforted himself.

   Put away the scroll, Zhang Yu fell into contemplation.

   He thought of the ancestral temple he saw in the Heavenly Tomb. Now, it seems that it is not an ancestral temple, but something like an altar.

   Those eight-star giants and nine-star muddy masters who were infected by the tomb of the dead were not making pilgrimages, but offering sacrifices to the so-called "heaven."

   Their sacrifices are probably their mystical creations, and even their lives.

   Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help shaking his head: "For the time being, don't leak this information..." If it were leaked, the entire Hunmeng would riot.

   The most important thing is that what is recorded on the scroll of the Heavenly Tomb may not be the truth. Maybe it is because someone deliberately asked the East King to take this scroll, and then was induced by the content of the scroll. Although this possibility is very small, it may not exist.

   In such a mysterious, treacherous and dangerous world, you must have a spirit of skepticism!

   As long as the truth of the matter has not been revealed, or there is no solid evidence, it is impossible to fully believe any statement.

   Zhang Yu really wanted to enter the celestial tomb immediately to find out, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up the idea for a while. He planned to realize the good fortune again, and after he had accumulated enough, he would consider exploring the celestial tomb...

"Even a character like King Dong ends up like this. The Heavenly Tomb is more dangerous than I thought." Zhang Yu doesn't like to do uncertain things, and his character is more conservative. Such a character may sometimes be missed. Opportunity, but sometimes he can also ensure his own safety, "If I am targeted by the will of the tomb that day, it will be a problem if I can escape."

   When he was still an eight-star giant, the threat to him from the Heavenly Tomb might have been smaller.

   When he stepped into the realm of the Nine-Star Muddy Ruler, he could not easily enter the Heavenly Tomb.

   In the chaos, Zhang Yu sat cross-legged next to the chaotic sapling, closing his eyes to realize the creation in the acceleration of time.

In the wilderness world, spring and autumn come, and the years are long. By the time of the Nine-Star Muddy Controler Realm, the speed of expansion of the Wilderness World had reached an unprecedented peak, and it seemed to have a tendency to become the central world of dozens of muddy domains around it.

   Maybe the current wilderness world can't compare with the abandoned world, let alone the southern world, but its potential is not too much.

Zhantiange, Bagels and others did not leave the wilderness. The first time they obtained the supernatural and divine-level fossils, they found a place that was inaccessible and undisturbed, and focused on understanding the creation. Lin Beishan, Ge Erdan, Zhong Ran, Lu Ding and others have all made rapid progress and are moving closer to the giants, while Zhan Tiange and Bagels, although their strengths have not improved significantly, their understanding of good fortune is increasing day by day. improve.

   In a blink of an eye, 10,000 years have passed.

The wilderness world has grown into an extremely huge ninth-order world, which is much larger than the longevity world constructed by Bagels. Powerhouses from various ninth-order worlds, and even many forces, have successively settled in the wilderness world. Among them, there is even the Sunshine Firm that Zhang Yu is very familiar with.

   The strength of the teachers and students in the sky has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

   The entire Sky Academy has begun to show its brilliance!

The Cang Qiong teachers and students who used to be in the Yuan Dynasty and the low-star muddy masters have gradually become masters that all forces dare not underestimate. There are six-star muddy controlers and seven-star muddy controlers everywhere. Many disciples, as well as Pangu and others, have reached the realm of the eight-star muddy master. This level of strength is second to none in the entire Upper Eastern Region!

  It is worth mentioning that Nie Wen, who had been thinking about Zhang Yu as his adoptive father all day, disappeared for no reason.

Zhang Haoran specially sent people to look for him, and even sent people to the Spirit God Realm to look for him, but Nie Wen was never seen. Nie Wen was like the world evaporated without any clues, so his real father, Nie Wushuang, was anxious. His hair was almost white, he put down his work and ran around to search, but found nothing.

   On the side of the wilderness, Zhang Haoran also activated the power of the Cang Qiong Academy and ran a lot to find Nie Wen, but he also found nothing.

  No one knew where Nie Wen went, whether he left on his own or was kidnapped, and Nie Wushuang could only confirm that Nie Wen was still alive by the fact that his soul jade was still intact.

  Dantian world, chaos.

Zhang Yu had been sitting for 10,000 years without moving at all, like a sculpture. This was the longest retreat he had been in since the third reincarnation. It used to be at most a few months, or a few years, even in the fog. Shuttle, it is only intermittent practice for hundreds of years, and this time, he sat for 10,000 years, a long time, even he himself did not expect.

   10,000 years in the outside world, in the time-accelerating region, it is millions of years, tens of millions of years, or even longer.

Zhang Yu couldn't understand the passage of time at all. He was completely immersed in the realization of good fortune, and he only wanted to improve his realization of good fortune as much as possible. Who knows, good fortune is like the sea, endless, and the time he has to become a nine-star muddy master It’s not short, but the real cultivation time probably won’t exceed two thousand years, and from the Nine Star Muddy Master to the top, the time spent increases exponentially. In the end, Zhang Yu spends tens of millions of years or even longer. , and finally raised the understanding of good fortune to a certain extreme, to the point where there is no improvement.

   Of course, even so, compared to the time spent by Zhang Yu in the cultivation of other Nine Star Muddy Masters, it is still not worth mentioning.

   After all, tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions, billions of years, would seem too insignificant in the face of a monarchy.

   And those nine-star turbulent masters, who didn't cultivate for hundreds or even thousands of turbulent disciplines before stepping into the realm of nine-star turbulent masters?

   An existence like King Dong may have practiced tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands...

   "I don't know if my understanding of creation is stronger or weaker than that of King Dong?" Zhang Yu had a smile on his face.

As far as understanding of creation is concerned, he is not inferior to anyone else, because he has raised his understanding of creation to the extreme, to the true limit of a muddler, even if there is an existence like Dongwang, he can only be on par with him at most, and cannot surpass him, of course. , it is also possible that the understanding of the creation of the East King is far from his.