Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

When Shen Yuan first entered this time and space, he subconsciously thought that it was just an illusion.

But after communicating with the Water God and Yunmeng Longjun, and truly witnessing the scene of the Xuanhuang Realm ten thousand years ago, Shen Yuan began to realize that this place was not as simple as an ordinary illusion.

As for the power of Yunmeng Longjun to bring Shen Yuan back to ten thousand years ago, Shen Yuan only raised this idea for a moment, and then quickly rejected it.

If Dragon Lord Yunmeng had the power to span ten thousand years of time and space, he would have been able to control the water system of the Xuanhuang Realm and trample the Dragon King of the Four Seas under his feet.

How could it have been missing for thousands of years, causing the waters of Yunmeng Daze to dry up and turn into the current Dongting Lake?

After eliminating these two options, there were not many answers left, but Shen Yuan could really determine whether this was the dream state of Yunmeng Longjun or Yunmeng Longjun's subsequent performance.

Yunmeng Longjun easily understood the betrayal plot of Gui Cheng, the Twelve Water Gods, and the Thirty-six Furious Generals, and he sensed all the crises like a prophet.

Even the appearance of Prince Ji Du was completely under the control of Yunmeng Longjun.

The most important point is that after Prince Jidu appeared and wanted to talk to Lord Yunmenglong, he was interrupted by Lord Yunmenglong.

"No need to say more about your nonsense, I've heard it too many times."

Yunmenglongjun acted too familiar with all this, as if he had experienced such plots countless times.

Combined with Yunmeng Longjun's performance, Shen Yuan thought of the legend of Yunmeng Daze mentioned by the boatman.

“It is said that in ancient times, Yunmeng Daze had vast waters, and there were often clouds and mist that transformed into a fairyland, attracting countless people to go to Yunmeng Daze to seek fairyland.

But in fact, the lingering clouds and mist were transformed into the dream of Mr. Long when he was sleeping, so this place got the name of Yunmeng Daze. "

Among the many true dragons of the Dragon Clan, there happens to be one dragon with such miraculous abilities, and that is the Mirage Dragon, one of the ancient true dragons.

If Lord Yunmenglong is a mirage dragon, and the scene before him thousands of years ago was transformed into his dream, and what he experienced was nothing but what Lord Yunmenglong was dreaming about in his sleep, then all this can be explained.

Shen Yuan told the truth about this place, which did not surprise Yunmeng Longjun.

If Shen Yuan couldn't tell that this place was his dream, he would instead wonder about Shen Yuan's true identity.

With a wave of his broad sleeves, the incomplete Dragon Palace at the feet of Shen Yuan and Long Jun turned into a small boat. The two stood on the small boat, floating in the land after the great flood.

The changes in the incomplete Dragon Palace did not fluctuate at all, as if it was modified directly from the essential level of matter, and it turned into a flat boat in an instant. This was beyond the scope of ordinary magical powers of practitioners.

Only illusory things can achieve this level.

Yunmeng Longjun's move was tantamount to admitting to Shen Yuan the fact of the dream he said.

The boat was drifting in the ocean-like flood, and everything in sight was turbid yellow.

Within the waters of Daze, even the high mountains and mountains were mostly submerged, leaving only a small piece of land exposed.

Floating on the turbid floods were countless garbage and mutilated and swollen corpses after the disaster, looking as miserable as hell on earth.

Under the magical power of calling rain, even the gods in the water are lifeless, let alone the humans who are supposed to live on the earth.

Even though he knew that these scenes were just Yunmenglongjun's dreams, Shen Yuan couldn't help but frown subconsciously.

"What do you think of my move?" Lord Yunmeng Long asked Shen Yuan as he glanced at this purgatory-like scene on earth.

"Long Jun's move will harm the peace of the world."

Shen Yuan's voice was indifferent, without caring about Lord Yunmeng Long's face.

"You are hurting Tianhe, hahaha! You are hurting Tianhe!"

Lord Yunmenglong laughed, his laughter was so wanton and wild.

The waters that turned into Zeguo once again set off a stormy wave, following the emotional fluctuations of Lord Yunmeng Long, showing the power of the Lord of the Waters.

Only this place where Ye Bianzhou is located retains the last trace of pure land.

After a while, Lord Yunmenglong's laughter stopped and he said to Shen Yuan seriously:

"Ten thousand years ago, you and I had the same idea."

Lord Long seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden, and sat in the boat with a casual attitude.

The dark golden attire sat beneath him, and the noble aura revealed from the depths of his soul was incompatible with this simple boat.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan followed suit and sat cross-legged. Suddenly, a small table and a pot of boiling tea appeared in front of the two of them. A faint fragrance wafted out of the teapot.

As if someone who had been lonely for a long time finally found someone to talk to, Long Jun said seriously to Shen Yuan:

“Ten thousand years ago, the Human Emperor cut off the connection between the Xuanhuang Realm and the Upper Realm.

I don't know why the Human Emperor made such an extreme decision, but this move undoubtedly brought unimaginable disaster to the Xuanhuang Realm.

Among the many disasters, the most serious problem is the exhaustion of spiritual energy. "

There was a slight pause in the words, and the words were full of melancholy.

"The Xuanhuang Realm is too huge. Even among the many lower realms, it is the top one. The powerful magic civilization and powerful practitioners all need the supply of spiritual energy.

However, the connection with the upper world was cut off, and the Xuanhuang Realm lost a huge source of spiritual energy. The spiritual veins of the mountains, rivers, and earth, and the natural spiritual pools in the major waters could not supply the entire Xuanhuang Realm at all.

It is foreseeable that the spiritual energy will be completely exhausted one day, and even the immortals who have been watching for a long time will perish in such a disaster. "

The tea on the stove was already boiling, and Lord Yunmenglong poured it for Shen Yuan. There was a delicate tea leaf floating in the slightly yellowed tea, just like the small boat they were riding on.

Yunmenglongjun said while tasting the tea:

"Daozi comes from ten thousand years in the future and has personally experienced the depletion of spiritual energy. Naturally, he knows what this means better than me."

“Aware of the crisis of spiritual energy depletion, the immortals and gods of the entire Xuanhuang Realm jointly discussed and decided to cut off the spiritual veins of heaven and earth to allow the spiritual energy to enter the recovery period.

It will be opened every thousand years to maintain the balance of the spiritual energy cycle. "

"Thousand years?" Shen Yuan, who had always maintained a calm attitude, was finally moved.

"Mr. Long, do you really confirm that the spiritual energy recovery period discussed by those immortals and gods is a thousand years?"

Shen Yuan's question made Lord Yunmenglong look shocked.

"This matter is well known to everyone. Could it be that something unexpected happened after ten thousand years?"

Shen Yuan was silent for a long time and said:

"The Human Emperor possesses the ultimate power over heaven and earth. In the following ten thousand years, the Xuanhuang Realm experienced three long periods of spiritual energy depletion.

Each time the spiritual energy was depleted, it lasted for three thousand years. In this total of ten thousand years, the Xuanhuang Realm only experienced two centuries-long cultivation periods.

Ten thousand years later, the magic civilization has long since withered, and no one can witness the flourishing practice of ten thousand years ago. "