my universe in a bottle

Abyss calendar 35 years.

Tu Lisa has been a great sage for nine years, and she is destined to not live for ten years.

In the last stage of her life, she was old and old, and the cute and introverted little girl turned into a little old lady, leaning on crutches and wearing a purple robe, conducting her final research.

"Everything has been done."

"This land should not need a third great sage. I have basically deduced all the low-level things in the wizarding world."

"The next great sage should be used in other worlds after your ascension. Let's build a new sage tower over there."

"However, according to the detection, the location of the world passageway is extremely far away, and it requires a huge amount of soul power to ascend to it, and at least the peak of legend is required."

"It's enough to practice slowly, and it is estimated that there will be another 30 to [-] years."

On her deathbed, Tulisa had arranged everything.

And the wizards of the entire era, the common people, have already had a premonition.

This great man, the giant, who promoted the era is about to leave them.

The people of the world seem to have sensed the coming of tragedy. The opening of a legendary era also means the twilight of a great man.

as predicted.

On this day, Tu Lisha ushered in the end of her life.

The wizards in front of countless hospital beds shook their heads and left, powerless.

"How wonderful it would be if there were a few more years!"

"Salute to the great man of the era!"

The information spread all over the world and exploded directly.

The entire wizarding world, a big earthquake!

All major newspapers and periodicals wrote various reports and articles one after another, and people also started to march spontaneously and held various send-off activities.

"The heyday of the era is because someone is carrying a heavy load!" - Feng Delun Imperial City Times.

"And we have always respected their greatness, but still underestimated their greatness!" - Wharton World.

The sound resounds in every city.

in the college.

A mentor says to young children:
"This is an era of unprecedented cohesion!"

"Different from Elise and all kinds of wars and internal struggles in the early years, there have been selfless strong men and great men who have dedicated their lives since Wharton, and they have taken the torch time and time again to promote civilization!"

"People often say to me: I was born in the wrong era. There are too many heroes in this era, and I am bleak. Now I want to tell you that we should also be grateful that we were born in this era!

We should be grateful to those great men,
We wizards are about to set foot outside the distant civilization, but we will never forget that wizards are a group of people who pursue the truth! "

Times become short, and heroes come and go.

Wharton has been in office for seven years, Swaro has been in office for nine years, Tulisa has been in office for ten years,

Among the heroes of the golden age, which one has the longest life?Gold is gold forged with blood!
The instructor read: "The great man is about to pass away, let us sing the hymn of heroes and dedicate it to the greatest Ms. Tulisa!"

"Praise Ms. Tulisa!" A student stood up.

Woo woo woo.

Many young wizards below cried.

The lighthouse is about to collapse, and people remember all the silent contributions of heroes, but heroes are destined to leave in their time.

In the memoir "Tulissa and Me".

Anna, a friend who went to school together at Misinaka College, wrote this passage in the book:

[She was still very young at the time, with a lifespan of seven to eight hundred years. She was timid and introverted, but she was a genius. Many male wizards in the school were chasing her and thought she was cute, but she was so timid that I was helping her when she refused. I thought we were friends for life, but that timid girl left that day. 】

[It was only then that I discovered that the little wizard who was so timid that she couldn't even speak clearly had light in her eyes and a desire unique to our wizards to pursue the truth. Later, I sent her to the imperial city to participate in the election. On a warm and flowery day , In the distance is the train whistle leading to the distance, and the smoke is billowing. 】

【I will always remember that day when I asked her: Do I have to go?She carried the suitcase and said to me: I want to keep my eyesight. 】

[When I saw her again, that introverted friend had already put on the only purple robe in the world, with the solemn sacred sage badge, sitting in the most dazzling position, welcoming his own dusk, carrying the entire civilization on his thin shoulders, Leading the wizards of the entire land, I became her attendant, still taking care of her food and living, and continuing to help the timid her communicate with other wizards]

Finally, in the bookstore, the eldest lady Xi Bier looked at this memoir, couldn't bear it anymore, and started crying...

This era is the purest and blooming era. Here are a group of the cutest truth-seekers, and the victims go on and on.

At the checkout counter of the bookstore, Li Qing sat quietly beside her, still looking at the books.

He suddenly looked up to the sky:
"The ancient god of the temple sent a rainstorm to see off the last sage, but Prous is just a monarch on the earth, and it seems that he still wants to send something to her generation of sages."

Tulisa just sat quietly in the flower-blossoming garden.

The aroma is rich and the trees are lush.

The old man looked at the sky of the crystal wall, waiting for the final destination.

Emperor Prous came slowly, looked at the old sage who had led an era on the chair, "I can't do anything for you, I can only show you a historic moment."

"Look at the sky! Your dedication will witness the soaring of the wizarding world, and I want to break through the world."

The old man Tu Lisha was stunned, showing a look of wanting to stop.

According to the calculation and the division of realms, at least the peak of the legend can break through the boundary, and the soul can cross the long distance and reach the end.

Otherwise, dying from exhaustion is inevitable.

"I used to underestimate your research talent and mind, but you also underestimated my cultivation ability and combat power." Prous just smiled.

He has only practiced for a few years, and he is already in the middle of the legend.

It's horribly fast!
However, it still couldn't catch up with Tulisa's death, allowing her to see her own achievements and witness the successful ascension before she died.

However, in the middle of the legend, according to the discussions he secretly found with some wizards, as long as he wears the ancestral magic core and absorbs the power of the magic core of the entire common people, he will be able to open the gate of the dead and temporarily reach the peak of the legend.

Even if the side effects are huge, it will lose 1000 years of life, which can be called insane, and it won't take long to practice slowly with his aptitude.

Tu Lisha also guessed the other party's plan in an instant, "No."

"Many things are not worth it or not, but whether they are willing or not."

He read:
"Like you, there are only a few years left in your life, is it worth it? But you are willing."

Boom!

"I, willing, willing." With a solemn expression, he slowly put on the ancestral crown, centered on the tower of the sage, and absorbed the blessings of the power of the entire demon core and common people.

"This grand ceremony of heroes is dedicated to the greatest Ms. Tulisa of this era!!"

The man smiled cordially, and the familiar and terrifying power continued to erupt, "You should witness the fruits of this life with your own eyes."

"I'll send back the information here."

Boom!

Countless thunder surged.

A terrifying momentum erupted.

The coercion covered the entire land of the abyss.

Even the elf world in the distance felt that strong will.

"My God, it's unbelievable, Your Majesty, to break open the world as a gift before that one leaves!"

"In the past, the old gods presented a rainstorm to see him off, but now his majesty broke through the boundary."

On the streets of countless wizards, children, wizards, women, and newsboys looked at the color of the sky with incredible expressions.

"Legend, that is legend! The king within the world!"

Everyone could not help but be shocked as they watched the breath erupt in full force.

There was an unbelievable sense of oppression, and a vast and boundless artistic conception of the soul rushed over, making people worship.

"As expected of the strongest cultivation genius of the era!!"

That terrifying soul spirit seemed to illuminate the entire sky, and the sun shone all over the earth. It was a legend in the world, worthy of its name.

Click!

The thunder that pierced the sky and shone with a dazzling luster.

Prous's whole body seemed to be completely melted, and he shrank rapidly. His flesh and bones were drying up, and they were actually absorbed into the crystal nucleus between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the crystal nucleus was broken with a click.

torn apart.

His whole person has completely disappeared.

When the crystal nucleus was shattered, a huge golden soul phantom appeared, as if the only true god in the whole world.

Boom!

Everyone's spirits were shocked!
His Majesty abandoned his body, and his soul-condensed figure was about to pass through the crystal wall and enter the world.

The phantom of that invincible man turned into a stream of light and flew away, passing through the endless chaos of eternal existence, shrouded in white smoke.

He lingered slightly in front of the passage, as if he saw something.

Similarly, write the next line:

[Fourth Wizard Monarch, Prouss has stepped into the future! 】

He went all the way into the dark passage.

"Ah~ please go with our glory, the coordinates of the different world, that unknown land." The children on the ground followed the troubadour in the tavern and began to sing loudly. This is destined to be a historic moment.

The world pattern is about to change completely at this moment.

His Majesty put all his eggs in one basket, went to a different time and space, abandoned his physical body, and flew away. There was no way out.

Boom!

Through endless chaos, nothingness, darkness.

Prous' almost exhausted soul finally descended, entered a piece of land, and quickly floated into a living body.

Take home.

The life taken by the soul actually began to squirm, the structure changed, and a crystal nucleus gradually appeared on the forehead, and the soul lived in the crystal nucleus.

Take home and rebirth!

"here is??"

When he set foot on this strange and vast land of another world, this land that makes people think about it day and night, and haunts his dreams, his eyes still couldn't help getting wet.

"Go back! Check it out! All the hard work!"

He smiled, pointed to the sky, and sent out an electromagnetic wave message with the last of his physical strength: "We have broken free from the cradle, and a great civilization has stepped into the sky!"

In the world of wizards, a message was sent back suddenly, and everyone was stunned by the scene, speechless.

They succeeded.

The wizards were silent for a long time and stood there for a long time.The children hugged each other and cried.

In front of them is a sea of ​​truth.

In the academy, on the streets, and in the towers, wizards and scholars all took off their hoods and bowed down to pay tribute to the wizarding project they have studied all their lives:

"This is our diverse and bright era, and we pay tribute to all the explorers in history."

Along the way, the names of all the victims on the legendary road, the heroes who are comparable to the gods, will be passed down with civilization and become the stars that future generations will pursue forever.

in the garden.

Several physicians stood by the chairs.

Tu Lisa, a great sage in the wizarding world, the old man closed his eyes completely when he saw the message sent back, and murmured: "It's done, it's done."

A breeze blew by, and suddenly turned into fly ash. The most powerful great man of a generation has become history.