Chapter 1214: The Ups and Downs of the World
Chapter 1214: The Ups and Downs of the World
Chapter 1214: The Ups and Downs of the World
Fortunately, this supreme being still has his sanity.
Even though he was already seriously ill and had turned into a source of weirdness, he still possessed supreme power.
He cleared the strange substance emanating from ancient history and the future, and bound it tightly around his body.
This plateau and the living creatures in this courtyard are all unpolluted.
At this moment, the plateau was shaking violently, as if it would explode at any time.
But under the suppression of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, no strange substances leaked out, and nothing polluted the heavens and all worlds.
The Supreme Emperor raised his head, his eyes became clear, he looked at Xiao Ping'an who was wrapped in mysterious power, and said: "It's time for me to leave, and you should leave here too."
Xiao Ping'an could clearly feel that the Supreme Heavenly Emperor's body was deteriorating rapidly, and the ten terrible and strange viruses produced in it were almost impossible to suppress.
Xiao Ping'an bowed solemnly: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. Please go on your way!"
It's not that Xiao Ping'an is cursing the Supreme Heavenly Emperor to death, but that the Supreme Heavenly Emperor wants to die, and he has arranged a big drama of death for himself.
Although Xiao Ping'an knew about this because he had watched the trilogy, he couldn't laugh out loud. He had to continue acting along with this Supreme Heavenly Emperor.
Because this supreme heavenly emperor can really make the real become false and the false become real.
So if he says he is dead, he is really dead, and if he says he is alive, he can be alive in a moment.
This Supreme Heavenly Emperor is so awesome that there is no logic to it.
Looking at Xiao Ping'an, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor didn't say anything more.
He glanced at the lotus seed of the Eternal Reincarnation Lotus, the seed of the Pollen Road Zugen, and the stove that Xiao Ping'an was carrying, and he didn't say much.
He did not take the initiative to send Xiao Ping'an away, but just let Xiao Ping'an watch.
The Supreme Heavenly Emperor personally refined three coffins, which were the Three Lifetimes Bronze Coffins pulled by Nine Dragons.
Xiao Ping'an also watched him make an ancient stone jar, which was the urn he prepared for himself.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ping'an discovered that his urn was also missing.
The terminally ill Supreme Heavenly Emperor had now become the source of weirdness. He took one last look at this world, then ignited the flames on the sacrificial path and began to cremate himself.
The fire that was powerful enough to burn the heavens and all the worlds, the fire that was powerful enough to dry up the long river of time, the fire of the Great Dao that could burn all visible and invisible things, was burning fiercely on his body.
The creatures upstream and downstream of the long river of time dare not explore this amazing scene, nor can they explore it at all.
Only Xiao Ping'an can see it.
Originally, Xiao Ping'an thought that this supreme being should have refined a crematorium.
Unexpectedly, he did not even refine a crematorium, but directly cremated himself with the fire of the Great Dao from the sacrificial Dao.
The time furnace of later generations was really just a stove used to boil water.
Looking at the flames burning in the fire, Xiao Pingan was filled with emotion.
He felt himself becoming more and more unreal and blurry.
I am transforming from reality to illusion.
Yes, it's time for me to leave.
The waves of the supreme avenue lingered around him, and countless millstone patterns emerged around his body, densely wrapping Xiao Ping'an.
From somewhere in the darkness, the sound of the supreme Tao rang out from heaven, sacred and ethereal.
Xiao Ping'an practiced on this strange plateau for a long time. He didn't know how many tens of thousands of years or even countless epochs had passed. He had accumulated an extremely deep foundation in the Dao and stayed here longer than anyone else.
Xiao Ping'an felt like he was floating and floating to an infinitely high place.
My body became increasingly illusory, and I just looked down at the plateau.
He looked at the Supreme Emperor of Heaven on the sacrificial road and burned himself to ashes.
His ashes automatically flew into the stone jar and were sealed automatically.
Then the stone jar flew into three coffins stacked one on top of the other, and then the coffins flew up automatically and were buried in the deepest part of the plateau.
Xiao Ping'an just stood on the plateau. His whole body was wrapped in the supreme laws of the Tao. His body became illusory and hazy. No matter how time washed away he stood still.
I don’t know how much time has passed, how many eras have passed.
A terrible earthquake suddenly occurred on the plateau, and the bronze coffin of the third generation was shaken out.
The coffin lid was shaken open and the urn was shaken out.
The seal was shattered, and the ashes scattered out, covering the entire plateau.
The entire sacred plateau was polluted.
This plateau has turned into a strange plateau.
Who knows how many epochs have passed, one Immortal Emperor after another has set foot in this world, they came in pursuit of the supreme path.
Just as imagined, everyone is polluted.
They were contaminated by the ashes, and their bodies underwent terrible changes. In the end, only ten Immortal Emperors survived.
They became strange ancestors of the sacrificial level.
During the transformation process of these Immortal Emperors, when they became weird ancestors, they all went crazy.
They fought so fiercely here that the earth was shaking and the sky was almost collapsing.
The three coffins, the urn, the stone zither, the stone mill, the pollen road ancestral root, the lotus of eternal reincarnation, and countless other extremely precious objects were all scattered throughout the heavens and worlds or the endless void, and disappeared forever.
Xiao Ping'an's body became illusory. He was at the highest point on the plateau, his body wrapped in supreme Dao runes, watching everything that was happening.
Rumble.
The strange ancestor who had been fighting for countless tens of thousands of years finally stopped one day.
The supreme avenue was vigorous and powerful, and a strange and ominous aura permeated everywhere.
The terrifying pressure from this extremely powerful being wiped out the Great Dao and shattered large sections of the long river of time.
On that strange plateau that is shrouded in gray fog all year round, ten extremely terrifying figures stand proudly.
At this time, their bodies were all rotten, their eyes were full of dead silence and grayness, dirty blood of various colors was flowing, and they had red hair, black hair, green hair, etc. of different colors on their bodies. . .
Even though those ten figures looked like they were about to die and looked decayed, they were actually extremely powerful, having reached the realm of sacrifice. Their strength surpassed all the heavens and worlds, and they looked down upon the ups and downs of the world.
This strange ancestor that made all the heavens and worlds tremble in the future was officially born today.
Although their bodies decayed, their minds returned to normal.
No more crazy battles.
No longer attacking each other, but treating each other as the same kind.
Before these people arrived at the strange plateau, they were already the supreme immortal emperors in the heavens and all realms.
Among the Immortal Emperors who had accumulated experience for countless epochs, after a bloody fight, only ten emperors succeeded in becoming sacrificial priests.
These Immortal Emperors yearned for the fruits of the Dao at a higher level, and they pursued them arduously during the long years of near immortality. Together, they deduced the almost indelible fluctuations of the Dao, and then they came here together and found the terrifying primordial substance, which was the ashes of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.
(End of this chapter)
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