Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

After the war, Mu Changqing stood alone on the ancestral land, overlooking everyone.

His eyes swept across everything in the world, all living beings and all things, everything in the world, all was within his sight.

"Invincible... I succeeded after all!"

Mu Changqing murmured to himself and sighed softly.

Raise your hand to create the long river of time, and trace back all the official history in the void.

History flows in the long river of time.

All the scenes of the past were within his sight.

Only he knows this ancient history, and no other living being has the qualifications to even peek into it.

Because...where he is, no other living being is qualified to stand beside him, or even to look up to him.

The world is in ups and downs, and the years seem to be controlled by someone, flowing freely.

The great world that has existed in the long river of time emerges again with the flow of time.

This scene is too horrifying.

Beyond all power, beyond all known and unknown.

Just one glance can turn nothingness into reality.

All living beings continued to live as usual, as if part of their memories had been cut off, forgetting their past fears, and the doomsday-like light annihilated them in an instant.

Forget that you were once sacrificed... everything returns to normal.

Now, if Mu Changqing is willing, he can revive the seven ancestral gods from eternal silence and turn nothing into something.

For Mu Changqing, the battle might only be a moment away.

But according to the current time, I don’t know how many eras have passed and how many ancient histories have been changed.

"Nothing? Haha, am I nothing now... or am I something? There is no trace of me in ancient history, and no one cares about me. Do I really exist?"

Mu Changqing sighed softly to himself, and the moment of complete extinction began.

He himself became more and more powerful and terrifying.

Occupying all the invisible nothingness, Mu Changqing's understanding became deeper.

He himself doesn't know how strong he is now.

There is no way to verify it.

Because no living being is qualified to fight against him side by side with him.

The former ancestor god, a terrifying existence capable of creating all living things.

Now in his eyes, she is no different from an ordinary person, equally weak and fragile.

Perhaps all of his old friends can be revived again, even if their souls are scattered and no trace of them remains in ancient history.

As long as he has a thought, it can become reality.

But all this is meaningless.

Mu Changqing has reached a state where his mind transcends everything.

Even the former heaven, the familiar universe, was revived again in his mind.

Zhang Fanchen is still the eternal emperor of heaven, and has entered the level of innate creatures.

Wei Ji, Nalan Yong and other beings have reached the level of immortality and indestructibility that cannot be buried by time.

Under the ground in that heaven, there was a gigantic monster that never got tired of stealing and eating living creatures.

All the heavens and worlds are still in the Dharma Ending Age, and the path to immortality is cut off.

However, in that era, in the primordial chaos, there were no more innate creatures, and there was no such thing as the primordial heavenly way.

All official history will return to the hands of future generations.

Mu Changqing looked down on everything and did not intervene.

He was like the sky without emotions, neither sad nor happy. All the directions of living beings, whether prosperity or decline, could not arouse his interest.

The eyes move, like the change of living beings.

Mu Changqing looked into a dark space and saw a streak of light passing by and falling into a great world somewhere.

"Yuan Datou!"

That stream of light was the Yuan Datou that had been floating in the dark space for endless years.

Now, he has also entered the world and started his life journey.

Mu Changqing shook his head and waved his hand to retreat from the long river of time.

After stretching, Mu Changqing began to walk invisibly.

Wu once said that the invisible place does not exist, but that one is powerful enough to create the invisible with thought.

So, in the final analysis, the invisible place exists in one's own thinking.

No matter how long you walk in the invisible land, you are actually moving forward in your own mind.

In the end, it may still be in the same place, without moving.

Or maybe we can really walk an endless distance and reach some invisible end.

“Does the invisible have an end? Is thinking really endless and without an aftershock?”

Mu Changqing is exploring the unknown, just like the nothingness of the past. Everything comes from nothing to something, and it is because the thinking is rich enough that the concept of all living beings can be formed.

Only then will the Way of Heaven, rules and order, the laws of the universe, all things in the world, billions of races, and everything... be born!

"Has it been discovered that the end of all thoughts, the existence that can come into being from nothing, has been completely explored?"

Mu Changqing frowned slightly. Now, his thinking was still bound by the concept of nothingness.

In such a comparison, Mu Changqing suddenly felt that Wu was too scary, too terrifying.

All concepts in the world were created by him.

Even everything on Blue Planet, all the wild imaginations, were created under his invisible guidance.

From a speck of dust to a galaxy, all concepts come from him.

“Can I break free from this mental shackles and create something new?”

Mu Changqing muttered to himself, and he began to speed up, exploring and moving forward endlessly in his own mind.

He wants to step out of the invisible place and out of his own thinking.

Perhaps, the day when he transcends his own thinking, he will transform and be reborn again.

I don’t know how many years have passed, maybe a day, a hundred years, or billions of years... In short, in the invisible land, there is no concept of time.

But Mu Changqing was indeed moving forward. He gradually became numb and moved forward mechanically.

On this day, in that dark and invisible place, a ray of light broke through the darkness and shone on Mu Changqing's body.

Mu Changqing slowly raised his numb eyes, feeling a little confused and puzzled.

"Have I stepped out of my own thoughts? Or has my thoughts turned into reincarnation, and I am standing still?"

Mu Changqing gradually became lost, muttering to himself, and walked towards the ray of light again, but he could never reach it.

His name no longer appears in the ancient history of the ages.

Through all the ages, there is no trace of him.

Only a lonely figure is left behind, walking alone in an invisible place, just to find the end of thinking and the other side of thinking.

Perhaps one day, a being at the same level will come from the light and see the Burial Emperor Mu Changqing walking alone in the darkness.