The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

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Among the creatures that fell in the ancient catastrophe, there are those who are as powerful as the great magical powers, the gods and gods, and there are also those who are as weak as the ordinary people, the ants and the mayflies.

In ancient times, I don’t know how many creatures fell and how many races were wiped out.

These creatures have all experienced the ancient catastrophe, they are all part of the catastrophe, they are all a corner of that era, but how many of them have been able to know the truth?

The creatures that fell in the Great Tribulation were just one of the countless ants buried at the foot of the mountain when the mountain collapsed.

Who caused the landslide?

Who caused the catastrophe?

What is the source?

How do the ants buried under the landslide know the source of the mountain?

This infinite creature, under the great catastrophe, with endless questions and incomprehensions, fell with the great catastrophe and was buried in the past era.

Even the great supernatural powers on the top of the mountain do not necessarily know the truth.

Powerful fairy gods such as Yunshejun, and beasts such as the lord of the Southern Territory, may have already ascended the upper level of the mountain, but were buried together with the landslide.

Will there be someone on the top of the mountain who does not know the truth and is kicked to the bottom of the mountain first, and is buried with the landslide?

Even with her status, she was almost wiped out by the Great Tribulation, and it is still unknown what the truth of the Great Tribulation was.

The white-clothed woman was silent for a long while, and finally made a sound.

"Lord of the Southern Territory?"

"It's it!" Yun She-jun's voice was full of extremely complicated meaning.

"It betrayed the Holy Palace?" The white-clothed woman was a little surprised.

"The Holy Palace is destroyed by it." Yun Shejun said in a low voice: "The Eight Spirits of the Holy Palace, the Nanling True Dragon, is the most powerful. It occupies the main hall of the Holy Palace on the pretext of protecting the Holy Palace, crushes the Holy Palace, and then tears it up. The King of Splitting, slaughtered the holy palace, and countless powerful people were destroyed by it."

"Are you also harmed by it?" The voice of the woman in white was still cold.

"I was hit hard by Beiling." Yun Shejun responded.

"Then what?" the woman in white asked.

"Then... Tianmen suddenly closed at that moment." Yun Shejun responded.

"The gate of heaven is closed?" A solemn meaning appeared in the white-clothed woman's indifferent tone.

"At that time, I was seriously injured and dying, how can I know the root of the Tianmen?" Yun Shejun said bitterly: "I am only waiting for the dust under the catastrophe, submerged by the tide, who is the root of the truth? Can you be clear? Even if it is a character like you, he doesn't know anything. He has been sleeping for 60,000 years before starting to investigate the truth of that year..."

"My palace wants to know the causes and consequences of the rise of the Great Tribulation. Although you don't know all about it, after all, how much do you know when you are in it?" the white-clothed woman asked.

"The holy king has fallen, Beiling immediately called on the great demon under his command, the group of demons rioted, attacked the holy palace, and tried to become the king." Yun Shejun slowly said: "I am writing for the holy palace, and immediately ring the spirit gathering bell to protect The Holy Palace, but the remaining seven spirits who came to guard, actually have five true spirits participating in the rebellion."

"..." The woman in white fell silent.

"Later, the holy palace was destroyed by the South Spirit, and I was severely injured by the North Spirit. After that, the Tianmen was closed and the avenue was cut off. All the achievements of my cultivation were sealed behind the Tianmen, and the physical body was washed by the years and lost the avenue. The fruit of the work, the life span is instantaneous, and I have to fall into deep sleep, abandon the real body, transform into the heaven and the earth, each becomes gold, wood, water, fire and earth."

"and then?"

"Then I have fallen asleep until now. I woke up not long ago and found that the Tianmen opened a little bit. I barely received the immortal energy behind the Tianmen and regained my consciousness. However, the great achievements failed to return. After the Tianmen, they still cannot withstand the years. ."

"There should be a lot of people like you?"

"Perhaps a lot." Yun Shejun paused, and said: "But not all are like me, it's hard to escape."

"Generally, it's the same." The woman in white responded.

"Why?" Yunshejun said: "As a sacred palace character, my cultivation base is a little lower, and the spirit kings are one level higher than me. They can take advantage of the great power of the world to restore themselves, even if they can't recover, at least It can remain immortal."

"Not long ago, there was a person who absorbed the general trend of the world." The white-clothed woman said: "This blessed land alone has a three-point aura weakened. It can only maintain a blessed land, which is not enough for the ancient gods to recover... Your cultivation level is higher, the immortal **** powerhouse, originally hoped to recover, but after this incident, it is inevitable that you will also fall into a situation like yours."

"..." Yun Shejun fell silent.

"How long can you live?" the woman in white asked.

"Within half a year, you will be completely dead." Yun Shejun responded.

"This palace can't let you escape the grind and wash of the years." The white-clothed woman replied, "However, it depends on you sincerely answering this palace's questions. This palace teaches you a method, and you can travel outside temporarily, but the cultivation level is limited to the high realm... …Only the rest of this half year is left, let’s take a look at the situation in 60,000 years."

"Thank you." Yun Shejun's eyes grew dim.

"Good for yourself."

The woman in white stretched out her slender finger and pointed it to the top of his head, a little light suddenly passed by.

Soon after seeing her turn and leave the island.

This toad also left.

"Where does the fairy want to go?"

"Tianyu Fudi."

"Just came out of there, and are you going back there?"

"My palace is looking for that dragon."

"Son of Nanling?"

"Not bad."

"Speaking of which, why did Fairy Shicai conceal the fact that Nan Ling's dragon son is still alive?" Jin Toad hesitated.

"Nan Ling has betrayed the holy palace, Yun Shejun must not be able to stabilize." The white-clothed woman said: "The ancient fairy gods, the fallen, the fallen, the slumbering, but the beasts and the flow of the blood are on the road. , Not to be interfered by the closure of the heavenly gate... But the son of Nanling has become the only surviving bloodline among the ancient beasts of various races."

"Fairy suspected that Nan Ling suddenly betrayed the Holy Palace. Is it related to the survival of its youngest son?" Jin Toad asked in surprise.

"Not only that."

The white-clothed woman paused, stretched out her hand to pinch the golden toad, and said flatly: "Yun She-jun woke up from the petrochemicals, unable to withstand the grind and wash of the years, only half a year of life, but why are you different from sixty thousand years ago, Generally the same? You have something to hide from me..."

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Tianyu Fudi.

Dongyuan Realm, the eighth mansion.

In the warehouse.

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes.

There is no longer a broken world in front of me.

There is also no vast and boundless palace~www.wuxiahere.com~ There is no real dragon that is powerful enough to destroy the earth.

There is only one solidified stone statue.

This stone statue maintains its original form.

It did not come alive.

It never extended its paw.

Everything before, whether it was the claws caught in the wave, or the holy palace and the true dragon in the ancient times, were just under the aura, which affected his spirit.

"You are still dead, all you have left is obsession."

Zhuang Ming sighed, and an indescribable question rose in his heart.

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