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Chapter 287 Final Chapter: I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood

"Take it."

The ordinary bamboo slips were handed to Li Changqing, but they seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai.

"You have used Nuwa soil to reshape your body, and you have successfully spread your time node to the world of mountains and seas. The next road should not be difficult for you."

The realm of Daluo.

Compared with True Immortal Taiyi, he not only needs to transcend time, but also needs to keep his own beacon in every time node, so as to achieve the supreme realm where the past, present, and future are all present.

For other Taiyi True Immortals.

Li Changqing has already succeeded more than half, leaving his own beacon first in the mountain and sea world where countless Taiyi true immortals can't even find it.

The oldest source already has Li Changqing, not to mention that he also has the boundless power of Da Luo.

Next, he only needs to grasp all the future, even relying on water grinding skills, he can completely traverse all time, and successfully enter the realm of Da Luo. Now with the help of Lao Tzu's manuscript, he is one step closer to success.

"Teacher, what about you?"

After receiving the bamboo slips, Li Changqing turned his attention to Lingbao Tianzun in front of him.

"What are you going to do next? Where is our enemy?"

"enemy."

Lingbaotian respectfully repeated Li Changqing's words, and then he shook his head: "After you set foot on the road to Kunlun, go and see for yourself."

The question of Lingbao Tianzun did not satisfy Li Changqing. After solving the four gods of the subspace, the real enemy of the Great Crusade of the Human Race was the answer he wanted to know most.

But since Lingbao Tianzun didn't say anything, he didn't continue to ask questions.

Ever since he learned about the history of the end of the Han Dynasty and strangled the four gods of the subspace before their arrival, although Zhang Jiao still became a celestial master, he did not use his magical powers to cut off the dragon's veins.

Although the dragon veins on the blue star are far less than the grand occasion of being ruled by four evils and four dudes during the mountain and sea period, it is more than enough to open the ancient Kunlun road.

"Let's go when you're ready."

Lingbao Tianzun had already turned his back and stopped looking at Li Changqing.

The latter took a step back, bowed slowly, and saluted Lingbao Tianzun.

"teacher."

"farewell."

The chaotic time was completely shattered, and without the protection of Lao Tzu's power, this library that once treasured all the inheritance and all the secrets of the Shanhai era in the past has completely disappeared.

boom--

The world crashed.

Even if the vanished divine power of creation is continued by Lao Tzu for countless years, it will eventually collapse one day, just like the imperfect real universe right now.

Heat death, entropy...

This symbolizes the ultimate horror that cannot be postponed at all, and is approaching step by step with slow but firm steps.

once.

Li Changqing thought that the root cause of the collapse of the real universe was the annihilation and distortion of the symbols of the four gods of the subspace, as well as the opposition between psionic energy and the Qi of heaven and earth.

Now it seems.

The birth of the four gods of the subspace is fundamentally due to the shattering of the world of mountains and seas.

In the final analysis, it is not the evil god of subspace that caused the imperfection of the real universe, but the imperfection of the real universe that brewed the evil god of subspace.

The history of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was completely eliminated.

The last remaining divine power of creation is no longer enough to support the whole world, and the long river of time has fluctuated again, but it is a pity.

In the past, the omnipotent power of time correction in Li Changqing's eyes has encountered a problem this time. The broken time cannot be repaired or repaired, and the river is no longer full, and the riverbed is beginning to be exposed.

After countless tugs and struggles, Time Changhe finally accepted his own imperfection.

Snapped--

A string of bubbles shattered, which was truly true and actually happened.

But now, with the collapse of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, these histories have been thrown away by the long river of time and began to merge, and the time of thousands of years has been shortened out of thin air.

Li Changqing quietly watched what happened in front of him.

The questions that had puzzled him for a long time were naturally answered.

Taiyi and Daluo, who have transcended time, can still exist in the nothingness that does not exist.

But matter cannot.

The collapse of the world also means the demise of the beacon, which means the complete loss of this period of history.

The time of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was abruptly cut for a large period.

Dao Zun Laozi is gone, the myth of going west to Hangu is gone, and even the history of the Spring and Autumn countries' struggle for hegemony has disappeared out of thin air.

"So, the reason why the history I have seen is so unreal is because of the break in the long river of time?"

The lack of divine power to create the world was much earlier than Li Changqing imagined.

I don't know how many years ago, maybe it was the end of Tang Dynasty, maybe it was the Eastern Han Dynasty, maybe it was the Eastern Zhou Dynasty...

Perhaps, from the moment the world of mountains and seas shattered, it began to perish, and Lao Tzu, who was a paper painter, could do nothing about it.

From Qin to Han.

Of the tens of thousands of years, only a hundred years are lost.

Even if Li Changqing directly went back in time, he couldn't find the lost fragments after losing the divine power of creation.

And with the continuous passage of the divine power of creation.

This situation will only become faster and more serious, and in the end, even the current time node cannot continue to advance, and the real universe ushers in heat death.

According to Blue Star's prediction.

Hundreds of trillions of years later, the universe will begin to cool down due to the heat generated by the big bang. Most of the stars will be completely extinguished because their cores will gradually turn into iron and cannot continue to fuse. Perhaps some stars will become supernovae before they are extinguished. The big bang unleashes the power of creation.

But in any case, there will only be countless cold iron balls left in the starry sky, and because the stars are extinguished, no matter inside or outside the galaxy, they will start to disperse due to the weakening of gravitational constraints.

In billions of years, black holes will also start to evaporate and release a lot of heat, but this is just a drop in the bucket. The extinction of stars cannot be reversed. A large number of stars will lose their gravitational bondage, and the universe will completely fall apart until the last star fusion is completed. There is no longer any heat source.

In the end, I walked through an extremely long road, so long that the long river of time gradually withered, and completely fell into heat death.

But Li Changqing is clear at this moment that it won't take that long at all. The collapse of the real universe is not due to heat death. Heat death is just an external manifestation of the disappearance of the divine power of creation and the withering of time.

And because of the continuous decay of the divine power of creation, and the reduction of the total amount every minute and every second, the pressure on the world is gradually increasing.

When a certain critical point is exceeded, the great terror of breaking the river of time will occur.

At that time, the universe will not slowly disappear like in a fairy tale, and finally disappear in a dark ocean.

The final outcome will only be a moment of martyrdom.

boom--

In the end, the bubble annihilated and turned into nothingness that didn't exist at all.

Most of the history of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was cut out of thin air.

Only Li Changqing was left quietly suspended in the non-existent nothingness, watching the broken river of time tenaciously close again.

But with the power of detachment, he clearly saw it.

The river of time has become shallower.

……

Kunlun.

The bamboo slips in his hands are spread out on his lap, but the ancient manuscripts do not contain a single word.

Knowledge involving detachment cannot be stored in any form of matter or energy. This is true for Taiyi, let alone Daluo.

Such great wisdom can only be felt but not expressed in words.

Li Changqing closed his eyes and concentrated.

His spirit has entered the entire river of time through the traction of the bamboo slips on his knee.

He stood still.

Looking into the distance, the white-haired old man who rode on the green bull and branded himself throughout the entire time.

In the rush of time, the old man stopped, and a middle-aged man who couldn't see his face appeared in front of him.

Is it Confucius?

This name suddenly appeared in Li Changqing's mind. According to the limited historical retrospect, Laozi in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty basically had no communication with others.

All questions are unknown.

But soon, Li Changqing recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, who was not Confucius.

"Dao Zun."

"Since heaven and earth have an end, all things do not exist. You said let nature take its course, why spread the way of immortality and make people change their lives against the sky, isn't this against the way of nature?"

"You say you can rule by doing nothing, so why use limited time to fight against infinite nothingness?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he gave another big gift to Lao Tzu.

"Students don't understand."

Qingniu stopped in his tracks, and the old man on his back did not move, but asked slowly:

"Why the Tao?"

The middle-aged man bowed again and said:

"Tao can be Tao is very Tao, name can be name is not very famous, the beginning of the world without a name, the mother of all things is named."

"This is what the teacher said when he went out of Hangu from the west."

However, facing the middle-aged man's question, Lao Tzu shook his head:

"This is the way Yixi asked me."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Everything does not exist, existence is born from nothingness, and now nothingness will annihilate existence."

"Between birth and death, the principle of yin and yang, isn't it the way?"

"No."

The middle-aged man is dumbfounded, isn't he?
why?
At this moment, Lao Tzu lowered his head slowly, his clear eyes not only looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, but also saw Li Changqing at this moment as if through time.

"Yes, but not right."

"What did you say just now?"

"Not your way."

"My way?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, but saw that Lao Tzu had already stepped off the green bull.

"Tao can be Tao is very Tao, name can be name is not very famous, the beginning of the world without a name, the mother of all things is named."

"This way, the way the world was born from nothingness."

"Not my way, nor your way."

"Follow the way of heaven... who is the way?"

The old man with white beard and hair raised his head, his eyes pierced through endless time and fell on Li Changqing, his voice sounded like thunder from the nine heavens in the latter's ears.

"I pass on the teachings of others, and spread the way of immortality, and what I give is the escaped one."

"What happens to the human race in future generations depends entirely on how they grasp themselves. Governing by doing nothing is not doing nothing, you have to remember."

"Do nothing and do everything."

"As for what you are asking about, I will tell you now."

Compared with the master, his body was not strong, even a little thin, but at this moment he was far more magnificent than Sifang Tiandi. On his face, which was older than the scale of the entire river of time, the benevolent expression disappeared, replaced by, It is the boundless majesty of one who is a Taoist and surpasses the realm of Daluo.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and also on Li Changqing, and his plain words were full of Daoist spirit.

"I am the Tao."

Thousands of books are falsely passed on, but one sentence is true.

In one word, the mystery of Da Luo was solved.

Whether it is the gossip of the innate or the gossip of the day after tomorrow, whether it is the divine power of creation or the supernatural power of later generations.

These are all objective descriptions of Tao when this world was born from nothingness.

That's it.

Taiyi is beyond time, and Daluo is beyond Xuanmu.

"I... am the Tao."

However, the projection of time did not disappear, and Lao Tzu rode away on a green bull.

Only the middle-aged man was left standing in place.

His vision began to wander.

Without warning, a huge Kun appeared from behind him.

hum-

The giant kun hit the water for three thousand miles, and with a resounding cry of a bird, the giant kun transformed into a roc, soaring up to ninety thousand miles.

There are misty butterflies passing by time.

The fungus of plants and trees that live and die in the morning and the evening is the genus of the cricket that does not know the spring and autumn.

Mayflies send to heaven and earth, and birds turn into Kunpeng.

Middle-aged people disappear.

In the endless time left, images dance lightly one by one, and finally weave a picture scroll of enlightenment.

The butterfly flapped its wings and landed gently on Li Changqing's shoulder.

"If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guards against the debate of the six qi, if he wants to swim infinitely, he will be evil?" The ethereal human voice echoed in Li Changqing's ears.

Yes.

Such an existence, even in the boundless nothingness, what do they need to rely on to display their supernatural powers?

Nothing is needed.

Because Da Luo is Tao.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged, Laozi's words were deafening, and the scene of Zhuangzi's enlightenment was vividly remembered.

And now.

He has also understood what his own way is.

Time began to go back and forth, and Li Changqing, who was completely detached, was at the highest point in history. He lowered his head slightly, and saw a certain time node, and his immature self chose to be the next successor in the resonance of heaven and earth.

Returning the dragon veins, tracing the mountains and seas, obliterating the subspace...

The past came to his mind, and he pressed his chest, which was connected to the nine dragon veins and the nine tripods, and completely anchored the world.

hum-

Suddenly, it seemed that someone threw a stone into the river.

Rippled waves blurred his features.

Li Changqing is still at the highest point in history, but his figure is no longer so clearly visible, as if he is moving towards an unknown state with the fluctuation of time.

"The power of creation."

boom!
The Liuding Divine Fire that burned everything completely wrapped Li Changqing, and beside him, a symbol representing the innate gossip, which transcends the concept of existence, outlined mysterious formations.

Li Changqing opened his eyes.

In the world of mountains and seas, he sat on the ground, breathing in the rich power of creation that filled the entire world.

The biggest difference between Daluo and Taiyi is that.

The latter is simply transcending time, with the qualification to theoretically go to all time nodes, and the ability to ignore the power of time correction.

The former, let oneself traverse all time nodes, from the source of the past to the infinite future.

everywhere.

One is detached from time, and the other is detached from Xuanmu.

It is a quantitative change to a qualitative change.

Time is running out, and the continuous withering of the divine power of creation prevents Li Changqing from achieving Da Luo through ink and wash kung fu according to the original plan.

But fortunately.

Through the dialogue between Laozi and Zhuangzi, he grasped the most critical point.

dong dong——

It seemed as if the heart was beating, but as the sound became more and more obvious.

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore came out completely.

Dragon veins.

From the birth of the world of mountains and seas to the end of everything in the future of the real universe.

Since Li Changqing changed the history of time and space at the end of Han Dynasty and wiped out the four gods of the subspace in advance, the history of the broken dragon vein has been unified again.

The long-lasting dragon vein is the root of heaven and earth.

The door of the mysterious female.

hum-

Mountains and seas.

Li Changqing disappeared, and the water of the rushing long river connected with Sidu, penetrated the whole world, the power of boundless creation converged, and the prosperity of the first opening of heaven and earth nourished everything.

A heat-dead universe.

Hundreds of billions of years have passed in the dead darkness, but nothing has changed.

Matter and energy are all gone.

Even existence itself seems elusive, nothingness is getting closer and closer, and the world may dry up at any time like water without roots.

But in this time and space where nothing exists.

Suddenly Shui Sheng sounded.

wow-

The cool stars flickered suddenly, and under the dead night, a long river rushed forward.

Rumbling--

Before the thunderous sound of water could even spread, it was devoured by this endless darkness greedily, a heat-dead world, a space-time where existence and nothingness intertwine.

Even the infinite energy will disappear in an instant.

But the river is still flowing.

Breaking through the blockade of heat death, ignoring the obstacles of entropy, forcibly opened up a non-existent river channel in nothingness.

Because what is galloping in the long river is.

The power of creation!

boom--

The endless future is connected by a river, and the unified dragon vein occupies the endless future.

On the long river of time.

Li Changqing's figure was indistinct, and even the shadow of a person could not be seen.

It can only be vaguely recognized that there seems to be a stalwart supreme existence sitting there, supporting the entire world from before nothingness to after the end.

History has been completely changed, and Li Changqing's past has been lost in time, without any understanding of existence.

The beginning of the world.

In the endless nothingness, Yuanshi Tianzun sat cross-legged.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, but the divine light that opened up the world was not reflected in the pupils. He slowly got up, and cupped his hands towards the void:
"Fellow."

slam-la-

The long river flows, revealing the broken time river together.

The immeasurable divine body rises from the dragon veins, and the giant steps forward. Wherever he goes, the nothingness recedes, his eyes seem to shine on the earth like the sun and the moon, and the flowers around him are full of blooming branches.

Li Changqing, oh no...now he should be called
Pangu.

"Fellow."

In nothingness, an old man with white hair and childlike face, who is seven points like Lao Tzu, stood beside Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Fellow."

Another figure emerged, and when the purple energy came from the east, it changed 36 times, 72 times, and the light of countless spiritual treasures gathered.

Red flowers, white lotus root and green lotus leaves.

Before the opening of the world, this is the only time node where the Sanqing can gather.

They bowed their hands to Li Changqing one after another.

"Fellow."

"Please open the sky."

Li Changqing stood on the spot, with nine dragon veins coming back, the power of the King of Humanity manifested in his heart, and finally turned into a giant ax in his palm.

Open the sky!
Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared completely, and the legend belonging to Pangu officially returned at this moment.

In the void of time and space, after the world of mountains and seas was broken, the divine power of creation collected by Lao Tzu converged, forcibly shaping the prototype of the world at the nodes that did not exist.

boom--

The giant ax landed on the divine power of creation like a chicken.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth are divided into clear and turbid, and the moment when yin and yang are in harmony, the innate gossip turns into the acquired gossip.

The power of creation condenses the entire world.

The divine power of creation, like water without roots, can be used a little less. No matter how many times the world is re-opened, the divine power of creation will not recover.

but once.

The moment Pan Gu's giant ax fell, a new, never-before-born divine power of creation merged into the opened world.

The long river of time has been nourished, and the source spring that has been dry for countless years is gurgling again.

"Fellow."

"Pin Dao is here to thank you."

Sanqing handed over again, but there was no one in front of them.

Kunlun.

The mythical giant came quietly.

Li Changqing stretched out his hand to press on the mountain, and the nine dragon veins in his body resonated, echoing the ancestral court.

hum-

A position that no one can perceive.

An ancient road lost in history was re-opened. On both sides of the road are broken swords and halberds, broken battle armor, and scarlet blood stains that cannot be washed away by time.

vaguely.

There is the sound of knives and guns in the distance of the ancient road, which is the call of war.

From the beginning of the creation of the mountain and sea world, it spread to after the real universe was shattered.

At last.

Li Changqing looked back from a distance, looking at the ups and downs of Kyushu in the center of the world.

"do not."

"my hometown."

The mythical giant disappeared completely, along with the name Li Changqing.

Kyushu sky.

In the big sun that has been suspended here since the beginning of the world, the dead tombstone is quietly suspended here.

The scene that has not changed since ancient times has suddenly fluctuated.

Inside the Forest of Steles.

A brand new tombstone suddenly appeared.

The characters of the mythical age engraved the legendary names on it.

Pangu
Li Changqing's tomb.

(End of this chapter)