Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The momentary confusion is a portrayal of a life-or-death experience. When Wang Luo felt that he had lost his way, the world immediately spun around. The thousands of phantoms under his feet seemed like thousands of ferocious beasts trying to drag him in.

Wang Luo had no choice and did not hesitate. He immediately used the talisman in his hand that was barely warm.

The talisman unfolded thousands of snow-white talisman papers, just like the interlaced phantoms of thousands of worlds under his feet, and then naturally spliced ​​into a grand blank scroll, carrying Wang Luo lightly.

It was like a huge warship standing proudly at the forefront of the storm.

Relying on the accumulation of Song Hui for thousands of years, Wang Luo was not involved in any of these scrolls, and could even observe the changes in the world relatively calmly.

Then, he roughly guessed his situation.

The change happened at the moment when he looked directly at the remains of the illusion, and the result of the change was that he was dragged into a gap between reality and illusion.

The so-called gap has existed since ancient times, before the establishment of the immortal way. Starting from Jingzhou, all ethnic groups have had legends of "repairing the sky". Its essence is the history of the ancestors of each ethnic group using various means to find and fill the gap. However, with the stabilization of the Nine Provinces civilization, such gaps have become increasingly rare, and the knowledge related to them has also become a legend.

However, with the accumulation of knowledge inherited from the ancient times in Lingshan, Wang Luo knows a little about this. It is said that the birth of the Nine Provinces continent can be traced back to this kind of "gap".

Of course, this is just the subjective speculation of the Immortal Ancestor Chicheng himself. When he traveled around the Nine Provinces, he combined the legends of various ethnic groups and related landforms to roughly speculate the history of the birth of the entire world.

The origin of Jiuzhou is Jingzhou, and Jingzhou is the product of the chaos sedimentation and transformation of the order of the boundless chaos sea in the west. As for the Chaos Sea itself, it comes from the sudden eruption of a huge "crack" in the ancient times, or even long before the ancient times.

That eruption not only created this world, but also tore the crack itself into thousands of pieces. Some of the fragments were immersed in the Chaos Sea, and then entered Jiuzhou with the chaos order, and formed a tragic natural disaster in the ancient times... According to legend, through those cracks that have been drifting in Jiuzhou for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years and still have not closed, people can peek into the origin of the world... But the ending of this peek is extremely tragic without exception, so that several years later, the immortal ancestor Chicheng traveled all over Jiuzhou, and could only witness the ancients' fear of cracks from the scales and claws of the legend. As for what the scene in the crack is, it is kept secret in all stories.

As for Chi Cheng himself, in his long history of cultivation, he had also passed by cracks in some extreme areas, but he chose to avoid them very rationally, and did not try to spy on them. He would even take the initiative to close them when he had the strength to do so. As for the immortal world after he ascended to heaven, he did not touch the earth, so naturally he had no intersection with the cracks.

Therefore, what Wang Luo heard and saw now can be said to be a pioneering work in human history.

But why?

Why did the cracks that only existed in legends suddenly appear in the illusion ruins? Is it the magic of the ruins itself, or the magic of the Taichu Demon Lord? In other words, is this crack really that crack? If it is the cracks in the historical books that often cause a state to face the disaster of sinking, how could he be safe? No matter how magical Song Hui's one-man heavenly book is, it is only a book of one person, and the crack is something that even Chi Cheng, who was about to ascend to heaven, did not want to touch.

And if it is not that crack? So what is this crack?

After all, why did I conclude that this was the legendary crack right away? Where did this "self-evident" cognition come from?

Standing on the scroll transformed from the Heavenly Book, Wang Luo was in a state of uncertainty for a while, and endless questions came like a tide, as if to drown him.

At this moment, the changes in a scroll under his feet attracted his attention. And when his attention fell on the scroll, the information about the painting poured in.

In the short moment when he was distracted, the thousands of scrolls that started from the same starting point and evolved along different trajectories had become brilliant. The painting in front of him had evolved into the land of Kyushu in the 1300th year of the New Immortal Calendar!

According to the history in the scroll, Wang Luo and others never came out after entering the Rongcheng workshop... But the two Tianzun Taichu and Taixu seemed to have been strangled in the workshop at the same time, and disappeared. Therefore, the Immortal Alliance was equivalent to using a group of high-level leaders to exchange for a decisive victory in the Dinghuang War.

Later, due to the lack of a leader, the Immortal Alliance fell into a brief civil strife, and many countries even broke out in war, but everything was settled within ten years. Ten years later, the Immortal Alliance walked out of the shadow of the fall of Lu Youyou and others, and under the leadership of the new chief of the Immortal Dry Forest, the Lord of Zhouguo, Changshengjun, officially restarted the development of the wasteland. The strategic idea of ​​this development is to take a long time. The Immortal Alliance supported Yueyang's Baiyao City to go deep into Luzhou, and it took five years to reach the edge of Jingzhou. When Changshengjun stood on the high tower of Baiyao City and looked at Jingzhou, he saw a cemetery of immortals covering the entire state... From the Lord of the Heavenly Court to the immortal servants and spirit birds in each immortal palace, everything belonging to the immortals was buried. Jingzhou has completely become a fertile wasteland for anyone to cultivate.

In the eighty years that followed, the Immortal Alliance seriously annexed and digested the four states on the left of the sky, and gradually re-established the prosperity of the Nine Provinces. In the 1300th year of the new Immortal Calendar, Changsheng Jun officially announced that the Immortal Alliance had finally realized its long-cherished wish of a thousand years, completely eradicated the wasteland, and completely integrated the Nine Provinces. There was no more wasteland under the sky, and from this moment on, the Immortal Alliance would abolish the new Immortal Calendar and use the Nine Provinces Calendar.

What Wang Luo saw was the grand occasion of the people of Rongcheng singing and dancing in the square where the original Stone Street was located in the 1300th year of the new Immortal Calendar to celebrate the first year of the Nine Provinces Calendar. There was a bronze statue of him and a museum with him as the theme on the square. But everything about the Stone Street in memory was completely different. Even the tall and proud bronze statue seemed small and humble under the shadow of the jade statue of the new Governor Gu.

In the blink of an eye, it was already eighty years... However, just as Wang Luo was sighing in his heart, another picture scroll attracted his attention.

The scroll records a completely different history. It also starts with Wang Luo entering the workshop to rescue, but the subsequent evolution is tragic... A few days after Wang Luo disappeared, the workshop exploded, as if something unprecedented and terrifying broke out of the cocoon. The impact of the explosion instantly flattened the entire Rong City and even overturned half of the Lingshan Mountain.

However, such a terrible disaster was just a prelude, because it was Taichu Tianzun who walked out of the cocoon. He successfully turned the tables when the long-term battle was in a desperate situation. He used the magical power of turning virtuality into reality to kill Taixu Tianzun and most of the high-level leaders of the Immortal Alliance, and made up for his own shortcomings from fiction in this life-and-death battle. Then he descended on the Immortal Alliance in his true body and swept away all traces of human civilization in one fell swoop.

It was a completely different level of terrifying power. The accumulation of mankind for thousands of years was like dust, and even the way of heaven succumbed to its will... Tianzun took three days to forcibly squeeze the entire Jiuzhou continent together. And there were almost no living creatures in the Jiuzhou that was unified by him.

Tianzun didn't care about it. Instead, he seemed to have done his housework and was relaxed and comfortable in this lonely world. After exterminating Jiuzhou, he continued to look at the Star Sea and continued to open up the Star Sea along the method in the fictional dream... The method in the dream is naturally very different from reality, but the whole world has succumbed to him. The stars kept falling, and the sky became shallower and shallower. Finally, when everything was open, an indescribable crack opened up on the scroll. Tianzun cast his eyes, as if he saw something unimaginable. He was horrified and excited. He stretched out his hand to tear the crack, and then, this Tianzun who could exterminate the world with a move of his hands and feet was sucked away by the crack and disappeared. And the whole scroll turned into ashes with the fall of Tianzun.

The extreme and bizarre historical evolution carried in this scroll made Wang Luo quite enlightened for a while, but before he could sort out his thoughts, his attention was drawn again to the third painting.

In this painting, the history has come to the 1500th year of the New Immortal Calendar, and at this point in time, the New Immortal Calendar has long lost its practical significance.

Because the entire Immortal Alliance has been shattered in a huge storm that swept across Kyushu. That storm was not as terrible as the Taichu Destruction in the second scroll, but it lasted for nearly three hundred years, so all civilizations were blown away, and only a few thousand people were left out of the billions of humans, scattered on the broken land like an archipelago, and civilization regressed to its primitive state... and in the middle of the storm, the two initiators were still fighting fiercely.

It was Taixu and Taichu, the two Tianzun, who originally lived only in illusions, but both gained entities in the painting and fought desperately with immortal arts of similar ranks. The Tianzun only had life and death in his eyes, completely ignoring the devastation of the earth under his feet, and this battle that would never end seemed to be a punishment for each other.

Then, at the corner of this apocalyptic scroll, Wang Luo suddenly saw an unexpectedly familiar figure. It was a small island with a rare sunny day in the interval between storms. There was a thatched cottage on the island. In front of the cottage, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, and watching the collision of the two storms in the sky in a trance. Then, the man looked exactly like Wang Luo!

When Wang Luo saw him, he also saw Wang Luo. The moment their eyes met, Wang Luo felt an inexplicable strange feeling spreading all over his body. The next moment, the man disappeared from the scroll...

At the same time, a sigh of relief came from the side.

"Finally I waited for you."

Wang Luo turned around immediately, but saw that the man in front of the thatched cottage had jumped out of the scroll and stood beside him!

At a close distance, Wang Luo could better determine the other party's identity.

"Lord of Heaven...you are not dead?! I thought..."

The Lord of Heaven said: "If I am dead, you only see corpses and ghosts...It is not difficult to understand, right? If I am not dead, how can Taichu break free from the framework? And since Taichu can break free from the framework, and attack Rongcheng Workshop with unexpected magical powers, and the sneak attack is successful, it naturally means that the stumbling block from Jingzhou has been crushed by him. Then, the old man was quite dissatisfied with my deception and suppression. Not only did he kill me, but he also refined me into a kind of existence similar to the spirit of the weapon, and followed him to fight here. Thanks to your glance just now and the heavenly book of the paper man, I had the opportunity to escape from the painting when he was not prepared."

In just a few words, the Lord of Heaven explained the source of the whole change and its evolution so far.

In response, Wang Luo said: "I expected it when I saw the blank on the Ascension Record. Now the official authority of the mountain master is completely in my hands. No matter how much Chicheng is the founder, he should not be able to hinder the authority of the current mountain master, unless even you..."

"This is a misunderstanding. When I entrusted the Ascension Record to you, I had no ability to interfere with the Ascension Record. But the Ascension Record, as proof of the inheritance of Lingshan, can never get rid of the influence of the founder. This time, the old man Chicheng bet on Everything, because this is his last chance."

Wang Luo nodded without interrupting.

The Lord of Heaven said: "To make a long story short, you should not excavate the remains of the illusion, because the so-called ruins are actually the core essence of Taixu illusion that was accidentally exposed after it was shattered. At the same time, it is also where Taixu Tianzun entrusts his body. For Taichu Generally speaking, in the long-term war situation, he is bound to lose. The only chance for a comeback is to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and attack Huanglong. However, Taixu is different from Taichu. There is such a Huanglong that can be smashed to pieces. That’s it.”

When Wang Luo heard this, he couldn't help but frown and swallowed subconsciously... Because from here on, some of the information given by the Lord of Heaven was already beyond his understanding, but now he was obviously not interrupting the questioning. It’s a good time, so why not listen patiently to the end.

"After you saw the nature of Taichu's illusion that year, you should have considered such a question, right? If Taichu was seduced and pulled by the Star Sea and Heavenly Realm, and thus did not distinguish between reality and fiction. Then in what way did Taixu Tianzun do it? Living in the illusion of Taixu, what did Lu Zhiyao use to comfort and contain him? The so-called Tianzun is heartless and unintentional is just a lie. Tianzun always has his own heart and mind, but he is treated extremely by Lu Zhiyao. The clever trap was firmly tied under the Taiyin River, leaving only an empty body for him to drive away, sometimes showing off his bow as a deterrent. In the past, I was also puzzled as to what Lu Zhiyao was doing to Taixu. What kind of dream has Tianzun weaved to prevent him from waking up for thousands of years? Now that the illusion is shattered and the core is exposed, the truth is finally clear... It is really breathtaking. "

The Lord of Heaven said, pointing to his feet.

"These thousands of phantoms are the dream of Tianzun. Lu Zhiyao did not design any predetermined dream for him. There is no star sea and sky, no carrot hanging in front of his forehead, only thousands of different possibilities. Thousands of streams forked by the long rivers of history, millions of scenes that Taixu Tianzun has never imagined! To put it simply, the Taichu illusion designed by Tianting with all the power of the immortals is just a script with fixed settings. What Lu Zhiyao prepared for Taixu was an open world that contained all possibilities. However, now this open world was also open to Taichu, so Taichu risked everything to completely remove this world from the Taiyin River. Dig it out and expose it, and he takes the opportunity to invade it and find Taixu's body. As long as he can successfully eliminate Taixu, at least at this point, he can still win the final victory!"

Hearing this, although Wang Luo still had some unclear details, he roughly understood the current situation, so he pondered: "So, what we have to do is to help Taixu block Taichu's strongest wave? But what about you and me? Can you do it? Or is there any way to send me out? I can..."

However, before Wang Luo finished speaking, he saw that the person in front of him who looked exactly like himself had disappeared like a mirage.

At the same time, in the picture scroll he was born from, the two Heavenly Lords inadvertently used the world-destroying magic that they had accumulated for hundreds of years at each other, and then died together when the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The picture scroll itself also turned into fly ash and disappeared into countless places. In the shadow.

Wang Luo was speechless for a moment.

"So, now you have to rely on yourself?"