Although the Three Thousand Realms ushered in the Dharma-Ending Age, new lives are born in various places one after another, and in the withering process, strands of vitality begin to grow. Bookmark this site

As the territory of the Tengluo race, the old prosperous scene has long been transformed into ruins. Over the past thousand years, the territory of the five god-level races has changed a little, but there is only one place left, without any traces or breath of creatures.

Over the years, because of various legends and secrets, no one dared to step into this place, and he was full of awe of this place, and not many creatures knew it. This place was actually a real residence of the former god-level.

Looking around, the mist like chaos swept across, and the peak creatures of the holy level broke in and lost their way.

All traces of the prosperous era of the golden harvest of the ancestor Tengluo was repaired by the chaotic mist, and hundreds of great realms were condensed again.

For example, the source energy of the universe and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth are countless times more intense than the golden age of the Tengluo race.

This kind of place is very suitable for the cultivation of living beings, but there is no birth of living beings. It seems that there is a rule that does not allow this territory to be protected from the samsara of reincarnation.

"It is worthy of being the residence of the powerful god-level people!"

At this moment, the mist of chaotic light surged and was then separated. Xiao Ye saw that he did not alarm too many people from the direction of the human race and his steps came firmly.

His body was filled with light flowing naturally, but he was still not affected by the chaotic mist. After all, he looked a little dazed when he walked into this place.

This is not the first time he has come here. He has arrived here to intimidate the ancestor Tengluo.

Now that we are coming again, it is another scene.

"My younger generation Xiao Ye, please see senior generation!"

Xiao Ye's voice was not very high, but it clearly entered the depths of the chaotic mist.

"Yezi finally stepped into the Jedi!"

"He is going to meet that powerful man of the divine level!"

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At this moment, among the three thousand, only the Four True Spirit Emperors, Xiao Nian and other powerful humans were paying attention from afar. When they saw Xiao Ye's figure being flooded by the chaotic mist, they all looked nervous.

Xiao Ye couldn't stop him from going to this trip with the will of death.

Because they knew very well that in addition to trying to understand the reality of this divine-level powerhouse, Xiao Ye also wanted to ask how to change the rules of the Three Thousand Great Realms and the Dharma-Ending Age, almost carrying the future of sentient beings.

No one can dare to assert what the outcome is.

However, in the face of Xiao Ye's voice, the entire Tengluo race did not respond at all. It was quiet, and it seemed that all the movements were swallowed by the chaotic mist.

Xiao Ye had no choice but to dare to break in randomly, so he could only speak out again and ask for a meeting.

Hurry!

Silently, the depths of the chaotic mist were separated, and suddenly an old man in ancient clothes appeared.

"What?"

Seeing this old man, Xiao Ye's pupils shrank.

The old man was obviously a member of the human race, but the other party's soul had disappeared, leaving only this body, like a puppet.

The most important thing is that the aura that the other party showed was no less than that of the former ancestor. He was a pseudo-god. He made a gesture to Xiao Ye and invited him to enter.

"Is this a human strongman who accidentally broke in and was eventually devoured by his soul, and is now controlled by that god-level strongman. Has he become a divine slave?"

Xiao Ye followed the other party, shocked.

The god-level strongman is indeed terrifying. In the Dharma-Ending Age, he can actually turn a human-class strongman into a false god at will.

This method is unheard of.

Xiao Ye took steps and continued to move towards the depths of the fog. He could see many relics of the Tengluo race that year.

In front of a huge stone gate standing in the mist, the slave of God stopped, saluted respectfully in that direction, and then quietly retreated.

The huge stone gate was quiet and deep, and a figure about three feet tall stood.

His body is like a human race, with healthy limbs and bones, and he has no hair on his body, nor a fixed appearance. His whole body looks like a cloud of smoke, constantly changing, very ethereal.

Xiao Ye was shocked all over.

Without clouds and smoke, is this the true appearance of that god-level powerhouse?

The next moment, Xiao Ye's mind was attracted by the movements of this creature.

I saw the other party lifting his palm composed of clouds and smoke, as if he was painting the stone door as a scroll.

Buzz! Buzz!

I saw that when the hand of this creature streaked across the void, there would be a few special lines left. These lines were thousands of strands, different from any trace of Tao, and were constantly intertwining and changing.

This creature occasionally stops, as if he is meditating, and then takes action again, allowing various images to appear in the stone gate, giving Xiao Ye a sense of strangeness.

"Did this divine-level powerhouse recover some memories and present them in this way?" Xiao Ye said intimately.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Ye's eyelids twitched.

This divine-level powerhouse is so mysterious. Xiao Ye is naturally curious about the other party’s memory.

The stone gate rumbled, and the scenes were so amazing that Xiao Ye couldn't recognize them.

But in a trance, I seemed to see the end, and there was a vague world that was present, within reach, but it seemed very far away.

"Will you reach another world if you transcend the category of saints and transcend to the three thousand great realms?"

Xiao Ye thought of many things.

He had some guesses about this when communicating with the Lord of Time.

For example, the divine-level powerhouse in front of him is definitely not a creature of the three thousand.

At this moment, all the scenes disappeared, and the stone gate also returned to normal. The creature standing in front of the stone gate turned around and looked at Xiao Ye.

"I let you go, but you still dare to come to the door with your own initiative. Do you want to die?"

In the low voice, there was no emotional fluctuation, and it exploded in Xiao Ye's ears.

"I have no intention of offending me. I am here to ask for advice." Xiao Ye calmed down and said hurriedly.

"A humble creature, come and ask me for advice? Why do you think I will answer your doubts?"

The creature actually sneered when he heard this, as if mocking Xiao Ye for being overestimated.

Xiao Ye's expression froze.

The powerful god-level man is above all else, but he does come to ask for advice sincerely. After all, the level of his question involves too high, and I'm afraid only the other party can answer it.

“Well.”

"Let me hear the troubles of such humble creatures as you."

The next moment, the creature spoke again.

"Thank you, senior."

Xiao Ye was happy and said seriously, "Senior, the rules of the Three Thousand Realms are now broken, and we are ushering in the Dharma-Ending Age. The road of cultivation is bumpy and difficult, and even the life span of the saint is no longer endless."

"My friends are all aging. I don't want to watch them die, so I'm here to ask for advice on my seniors."

Xiao Ye asked a lot in one breath, leaving the creature's expression without any fluctuation.

“It’s very simple.”

"You were born in the Three Thousand Realms. As long as you break through the shackles and step into the divine level, you will naturally change this chaotic rule."

"but……"
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