World of Immortals

The dragon disappeared into the jungle, but at this time Xiao Chen saw a figure and a huge city on the horizon.

Two thousand and eight hundred years have passed in a flash, and too many things have happened on the earth. The human race was completely wiped out, and a new race emerged and became the new master of this land.

However, this is not the result of the natural evolution of the earth, but the deliberate intention of the other world.

The newly emerged races have all appeared in history. Their origins have not completely disappeared. They all have living bodies in the foreign world. Now the foreign world is like grazing, allowing them to reappear in Kyushu.

Xiao Chen walked forward, and he saw the orcs, which can be described as half-human and half-beast, with the body of a human race, but also the characteristics of a beast, such as a wolf family, with wolf ears. When necessary, the nails on both hands can skyrocket, giving birth to sharp wolf claws.

A huge wind blade swept over, Xiao Chen lightly blocked it, the wind blade shattered immediately, but the shattered energy instantly condensed into a giant wolf and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

This surprised Xiao Chen somewhat. The hostile werewolf in front seemed to have an extraordinary talent for controlling divine power.

"Who are you, are you from the Celestial Human Race?" The strong wolf clan was on guard, ready to strike again at any time.

Xiao Chen stared at the werewolf, and said: "After thousands of years, no, ten thousand years, or twenty thousand years, if you are still alive, you will know who I am."

He has already seen that this werewolf is the most powerful wolf king in this territory, and his talent is very extraordinary. If he can survive, he may be able to hit the half-ancestor realm and maybe become the ancestor god.

Of course, this is just a possibility, and even if there is any hope, it will be tens of thousands of years later.

"who are you?"

"Be your wolf king well, strive to become the greatest king of your clan, and even the entire beast clan, so that maybe one day, you will be able to participate in a battle that is destined to happen."

What Xiao Chen said was a bit sentimental. When a race rises, do you know that the end of its demise has already been arranged by others, and it goes round and round, reincarnated again and again.

Were the ancestors of the human race also like this, had they also experienced such a thing, and had a ruined race appear in front of them so suddenly, giving a sad warning?

"What are you talking about?" This somewhat extraordinary wolf king stared at Xiao Chen vigilantly, showing a thoughtful expression, and said, "Please speak clearly..."

"Some things, even if I tell you the ending, can't be changed. Well develop your race..."

Although Xiao Chen was sad, he finally laughed at himself. Facing this little wolf king, what's the use of saying so much, is it possible to meet him again? I'm afraid that after thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, the other party has already turned into rotten soil.

In the territory of the wolf clan, several cities are very simple, which shows that their living conditions are still very primitive.

Xiao Chen floated like clouds and smoke, passed through the city, like a ghost, watching all this quietly, he was just a passerby, he didn't want to change anything, and he couldn't change anything, and left here before all the wolves could react.

Soon, Xiao Chen traveled through the vast land where the orcs lived. He rescued a fox girl and met the kings of other orcs in person, but he felt very disappointed. Only the fox girl and the wolf king have extraordinary talents. Although the rest are outstanding, even if they are given tens of millions of years, they will not be able to achieve the half-ancestor state, let alone the ancestor god.

Xiao Chen left in disappointment. The next stop he came to was the settlement of the Celestials and Humans. He had high hopes for such an ancient race that was said to be extremely gifted and reappeared in the world.

The Celestials, living in the Central Plains, are indeed a powerful race, and they occupied the most fertile land under the premise of coming to the world at the same time.

When you come to the Celestial Race region, you can see the majestic city from a distance. They develop very quickly, much faster than the Beast Race.

"I don't know if Old Antique of the Celestial-Human Clan has survived. If he knows that his race is flourishing on this land again, should he be sad or happy?" Xiao Chen said to himself.

The appearance of Celestials and humans is almost the same, except that everyone has a third vertical eye, which is the key part that can give birth to supernatural powers.

Naturally, it will vary from person to person. With the improvement of their own strength, their vertical eyes will produce various differences, and it can even be said to have all kinds of strange magical powers.

Xiao Chen walked into this city, looking at the race that was in full swing, his heart was full of hope, because he felt the strength of this race, if they develop, what kind of power will they have?

In the royal city of the Celestial Race, Xiao Chen discovered a half-ancestor from another world. Although he was in the realm of the Seventh Heaven, it was nothing to Xiao Chen right now. If he wanted to, he could easily kill him.

However, he didn't do that. Killing a half-ancestor can't change anything at all. If an ancestor god with unlimited potential is here, maybe he will have the urge to make a move.

That half-ancestor was actually teaching the Celestials and Humans various spells and spells, as well as various combat skills, to promote their development.

Xiao Chen was like a spectator, watching all this quietly, he felt that this time the other world seems to be in a hurry, this reincarnation may not be long, it will end soon.

He seems to have seen the end of the Celestials.

This time, Xiao Chen didn't do anything, he just observed silently.

After being silent for a full ten years, during this process, he traveled to every area of ​​the Celestial Human Race and selected hundreds of outstanding ones.

If possible, he wants to take root in this race and teach silently.

However, in the end he was disappointed. The starting point of this powerful race is indeed far superior to other races, even the dragon race is inferior.

However, he discovered a fatal problem.

The Celestials have a very high starting point, but after a certain stage of development, their advantages are no longer so obvious. Among them, the outstanding ones can quickly reach the realm of longevity, but after that, they lack groundbreaking.

The starting point is very high, the strength is very strong, but it lacks creativity, which is fatal for a race!

It may not be that difficult to hit the half-ancestor realm, but it will be very difficult to achieve anything after that.

Perhaps, God is fair and gave them a high starting point, but then created flaws later on. Overall, they are not perfect.

In the end, Xiao Chen only sealed an imprint in the minds of more than a hundred outstanding people, including various secret methods of cultivation, and everything that happened in this land since ancient times.

If they can reach above the level of the half-ancestor, the seal will be opened naturally, and all kinds of secrets and past events will be known and understood.

Not perfect seeds, but some have to be sown.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen came to another region and entered the territory of another mysterious and almost perfect race.

The elves are a race with a slender body and almost perfect appearance, and are extremely beautiful. They live in the forest, their hearts are peaceful, they like peace, like hermits.

Xiao Chen found this race in a picturesque and beautiful mountain forest. He tasted the divine liquid flowing from the tree of life and watched this race quietly.

Disappointment once again filled his cheeks. The starting point of this race is still very high. It is comparable to the Celestial Race. It is a natural magician with a long life and enough time to practice.

However, their creativity is not as good as that of the Celestials.

"The mysterious and powerful races of the past have reappeared in the world, and we have the opportunity to watch them up close, but none of them are perfect..."

After Xiao Chen was disappointed, he returned to calm. In this world, everything has traces to follow, and there can be no perfection.

However, he still left behind a seed of hope, and sealed a brand in the hearts of hundreds of elves.

After visiting several races, Xiao Chen finally came to the gathering place of the Dragon Clan. This is a powerful race, but there are not many of them, only more than ten thousand.

Xiao Chen has a special feeling for the dragon race, even though they are not the most powerful race, but he has left more than a thousand spiritual marks, sealed in this race.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen sighed.

Once upon a time, he also lived on this land, but now, after 2,800 years, everything has changed.

This is no longer his era. To be precise, it is not the era of the human race. All the powerful races of the past have reappeared, but the human race is the only one missing.

Three thousand years ago, there were his friends and enemies on this land, but three thousand years later, the stars have changed, and the ups and downs of a hundred generations have changed everything.

In the past, the people who fought against him have turned into clay, and the people who used to have a drink with him have now turned into dry bones. The human race has perished, and now only he is left in this world.

This is a kind of speechless loneliness, the sky and the earth are big, but there is no home for him.

Xiao Chen stood on a high mountain and looked into the distance. The breeze blew by, messing up his black hair and blowing his still heart.

Everyone is gone, even if it is an opponent from the past, it is good to resurrect one, as long as it is a human race, even if there is a mortal enemy, if he can resurrect a few people and reappear in front of his eyes, he can also smile away the grudge.

No more, no longer exist, everyone has turned into dry bones, and life cannot be repeated.

Liu Mu, Chen Fang, Jin Sanyi, Niu Ren... every vivid face appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes from time to time, but now only his lonely self remained.

And Ke Ke, poor little thing...

Recalling all the past events, Xiao Chen felt that his eyes were a little blurry, but in the end there were no tears to flow, only a little mist drifting away from his eyes.

In the end, Xiao Chen walked from the eastern part of the mainland to the former Yongzhou step by step, walking from east to west on foot, which seemed to be the last memory of the past.

The ground under your feet is where people from the past are buried.

Thousands of years later, who is who, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, who can tell where the people in the previous life are.

The grass is so green, maybe there is the flesh and blood of the deceased under its roots, and the deep pool is so deep, maybe there are bones of heroes at the bottom.

Zulong Village disappeared without a trace, and it was known for a long time that this was the result. Xiao Chen was very silent. Whether his parents were alive or dead, he didn't have any clues, and he didn't know where the ancient village went.

Xiao Chen stood here quietly for three days, then walked away. But when passing by the location of the original dead city, he thought of Ke Ke, who used to carry a bamboo basket to burn paper for him, worshiping the scene, which made his ancient well-tempered heart suddenly sour.

Suppressing his sadness, he soared into the sky and left Kyushu, which made him restless.

Traveling through the four worlds, Xiao Chen found that these four worlds have not changed much, and there are still no living creatures.

With a long sigh, Xiao Chen bid farewell to Kyushu and Sifang world, and entered the world of death.

There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart. Did the ancestor god of the other world really completely wipe out all the monks near Shencun?

Could it be that no one escaped that catastrophe? He wants to search hard in the continent of death, and maybe there will be a final surprise.

Xiao Chen entered the world of death and passed by Shencun, his expression froze. In the past, he had already stripped that piece of land and buried it in Kyushu, but at this moment, it seems that this place has been submerged again, forming a huge tomb, like a mountain.

"Who came here to bury it? Has anyone really survived?"

Xiao Chen explored with his spiritual sense, but found nothing, and then he walked towards the depths of the continent of death.

On the way to the city of the girl king, it has long been destroyed. The old skeleton emperor and Jigong Buddha have disappeared, and their life and death are unknown.

"Have Tianwaitian, Renwairen, Yingxiong and others passed away? According to the prophecy, they will become one with King Dawei Pluto, and will sacrifice in the Palace of Death..."

Xiao Chen murmured to himself, he headed inside, but he never encountered the mist of death again, which also meant that he could not find the Heavenly Palace of Death, and it was impossible to find Dawei Pluto again.

"Xutian, I'm looking for you!"

In the depths of the continent of death, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, shaking the surroundings.

However, no one responded to him, and there was silence in the depths of the dead world.

Going further inside, there are many dangers and obstacles, which are extremely dangerous for the ancestor gods.

"Is the girl king clear? She and the three skeletons walked into the depths of the world of death and have been gone for so many years. Is she all right?"

"You came?"

At this moment, in the depths of the continent of death, among a sea of ​​snow-white bones, Taoist Xutian's shadow emerged. He looked at Xiao Chen fixedly, and said, "It's a pity, you lost the array!"

After confronting the stone gate at the end of the ninety-nine heavy stone steps, Shentu split and entered the underground of Kyushu.

"Xu Tian, ​​I didn't come to you to fight against your powerful enemy. I want to ask you, is there anyone in Shencun who survived that day?"

"I don't know. The Death Continent is so big. How can I know everything? Maybe someone survived. The ancestor gods from other worlds entered this world and encountered many powerful creatures in the depths of the Death Continent. The loss was not small, and they had no choice but to retreat."

"Have you ever seen a girl king and three skeletons enter the depths of the continent of death?" Xiao Chen kept asking, he wanted to know too many things.

"But I have seen it, but that girl is not simple, she is no longer a king, she has been promoted to the realm of the ancestor god."

Xiao Chen was startled and said, "Can you take me to that area?"

"Impossible! The deepest part of the mainland is the death zone, and there has never been a return. There, you will see many dilapidated ancient magic cities. If you want to go, I will not stop you, but I can't be distracted to break there."

"Then I'll go by myself."

Xu Tian shook his head and said: "I advise you to stop, someone is eager to wait for you to come to your door. You should know that 2,800 years ago, in the last battle, there were also kings in the world of death who attacked the end of the stone steps. Some people noticed you, they are very interested in the divine map..."

Today is a transitional chapter, tomorrow the world will be completely changed, and the background will be completely different.

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