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Chapter 1365 The realm deep in the Three Desolations! (first update)
Su Ming's eyes fell on the old man Tianling, and then looked at the fourth calamity that was held by the old man in the air and could not be dissipated above the vortex of death. Looking at the fourth calamity, Su Ming understood that in fact, in the fourth calamity, He could no longer survive the third calamity. The reason why he could survive it was not because of how strong his cultivation was, but because he seized a true world by chance.
He possesses the longevity of a real world, so he was able to run rampant in the third calamity.
As for the fourth calamity, he had already narrowly escaped death. In the end, if it wasn't for his supernatural power of cursing the wilderness, the kind of madness that made Sanhuang Will choose to compromise in that deep sleep, otherwise, Su Ming would definitely die in the fourth calamity. .
In such a state, facing the upcoming fifth calamity, Su Ming...had no confidence at all. He had actually put in all his strength in the second calamity.
Although Su Ming wanted to overcome the disaster by himself, he was not impulsive or stupid. If he couldn't do it, he would lose if he gambled. He would not try forcefully. Now that he had already reached the extreme, his eyes flashed, Thinking of what the old man Tianling had said before about Sanhuang's will, he suddenly stepped back in silence.
"Thank you, senior!" Su Ming clasped his fists and said as he stepped back.
"No need to thank me, I have to find your calamity myself. To help you... is to help myself!" The old man Tianling flicked his sleeves, and when he raised his head, the whirlpool of death and death roared, and the fifth calamity suddenly came. .
This calamity roared and swirled, causing the vortex of death to be filled with countless lightning bolts, seemingly turning the huge vortex into a thunder and lightning storm.
"The fifth calamity, the Five Evils of Earth Withering, has long been heard that the power of this calamity can destroy all living beings. Today I want to see... whether this calamity of the Five Evils of Earth Withering can bury my spirit! "The old man Tianling smiled, and before the fifth calamity was approaching, he suddenly turned into a whirlpool and rose into the sky, heading straight for the coming fifth calamity.
Su Ming stared at the old man Tianling, with a decisive look on his face. He turned around and headed straight into the depths of the whirlpool of Yin Death. He knew that he would not be able to resist the coming catastrophe, but he still had an important mission, which was to go to this Yin Death vortex. Go to the deepest part of the whirlpool to find the connection between the broken will here and yourself, to confirm the guess of the old man Tianling, and to find the answer to all this.
And these... are what the old man Tian Ling longs to know, but he has no way to get the answers, so he pins all his hopes on Su Ming.
He hoped that Su Ming would find the answer. All the guesses in his heart told Su Ming that he had already regarded Su Ming as the successor, but what was passed on was not the supernatural power of cultivation, but a kind of persistence. , for the desolate calamity, for the ultimate secret persistence of these three desolate realms.
Perhaps, in the past countless eras, every time before the great destruction, there would be some people with the same persistence and great wisdom, trying to find the answers to everything. Maybe some people would succeed, but maybe... it would always be... No one succeeded, until this era, even with the old man Tianling, he could not find the truth, even though he felt that he had reached the edge of this truth.
But he still couldn't really enter the secret. Su Ming... was the inheritor he chose to pass on this speculation and persistence.
Until we reach the direction of the answer, we reach...the ultimate secret hidden in the Three Wilderness Realm.
Su Ming understood this, so when he turned around, even though there was a thunderous roar behind him, and the long howl and roar of the old man Tianling faintly echoed, he didn't turn his head back at all, but showed a decisive look, and walked towards the depths of the death vortex. , roaring away.
He doesn't know how deep the vortex of death is, how far away he is from its end, and whether the old man Tianling can help him overcome the disaster. He doesn't know these things, but this is not important. It was Su Ming's persistence that made his steps and figure become determined, and he walked farther and farther amidst the whistling.
Time passed in the whirlpool. I don’t know how long it had passed. Su Ming could no longer hear the roar of the Lingxian Tribulation, nor the low roar of the old man Tianling. His surroundings gradually became quiet, until finally it became silence. , there is no sound at all, only the rotation of the vortex, which seems to be eternal in the silence.
It was as if he had entered another world, an ethereal world where everything was dead and silent, everything was void, and everything seemed not to exist. But as this feeling emerged, Su Ming slowly became aware of the aura of death here. There were fewer and fewer, and in the end almost all disappeared, replaced by the power of the bright sun.
This bright sun is the natural enemy of all life in the vortex of Yin and Death. It is a forbidden area of ​​death that cannot exist at the same time. Only Su Ming has a true world clone. Whether it is Yin Death or the bright sun, Su Ming can change it, and only Su Ming can change it. Only in this way did he continue to gallop away in the vortex of death that was gradually filled with bright sun.
Gradually, the power of Haoyang became more and more intense, and this intensity even surpassed anything Su Ming had ever seen before, filling the vortex, as if this vortex could no longer be called the death vortex at this moment, but should be called the vortex of death. It's... Haoyang Vortex!
I don't know how much time passed, but at the moment when the aura of the bright sun reached its limit, in the depths of the whirlpool, Su Ming's figure gradually came to a halt, and he stared blankly ahead.
In front of him, there was a dazzling swirl of stars, like a vortex of death like a funnel, at this moment Su Ming was standing at the end of this low place, as if he could step out of this funnel-like vortex with just one more step.
Stepping into the nihilistic world where this bright star vortex exists, this world has no end in sight, it seems to be a big world, boundless, people can't help but feel small when they look at it.
"Here..." When Su Ming murmured, he suddenly felt shocked, because at this moment, a voice came from the void where the star vortex existed under the funnel-like vortex of death.
This voice carries the vicissitudes of life, with a touch of indescribable weakness, as if an unknown amount of time has passed, unconsciously whirling.
"mulberry……"
The appearance of this voice shook Su Ming's mind, and he felt that in this void world, in the wonderful star vortex, there seemed to be a call that shocked his soul.
In the silence, Su Ming's eyes suddenly shone. Now that he has come here, now that he has seen all this, there is no reason for him to leave. Even if he takes one step, the dangers are endless, but... if he leaves like this, not only will the fate of Old Man Ling would be disappointed, and even Su Ming himself would not allow it.
With a flash of brilliance in his eyes, Su Ming took a step without hesitation.
After taking this step, his whole body suddenly stepped out of the funnel-like vortex of death, and stepped into this endless nothingness. The moment his whole body merged into this nothingness, Su Ming suddenly trembled violently.
He couldn't control this trembling, his eyes showed disbelief, and even his chest kept rising and falling, as if he had discovered something shocking and abnormal that even Su Ming's concentration seemed to be hard to suppress! !
"Here...here is..." Su Ming's eyes swept around, and the third eye between his brows opened and closed in an instant, and his consciousness exploded, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.
"Is this... the Daochen Realm..." Su Ming's eyes were filled with disbelief. The moment he stepped into this place, he immediately felt a familiar feeling here. Su Ming was by no means unfamiliar with it. It was... the aura of will that belonged to the Daochen True Realm before his body was taken away.
How could Su Ming forget that aura? It was the aura of Daochen that he had become so familiar with when he fought and devoured it and seized his body. This place... seemed to be the true realm of Daochen that had not been taken away by Su Ming in the years!
If it was just that, it might not be enough to make Su Ming lose his composure, but when he discovered this, Su Ming also made a huge discovery. It was this discovery that made it difficult for Su Ming to calm down and set off a storm. .
"The aura here... this is... the aura of Yin Death. The entire true world, the whole world, the entire void, is filled with the boundless aura of Yin Death!!"
"How could this happen?!" Su Ming subconsciously took a few steps until he was completely away from the funnel-like vortex of death. He seemed to realize something. He turned around and looked at the vortex of death behind him.
What he couldn't see was a huge whirlpool. The appearance of the whirlpool was exactly the same as the whirlpool he had seen in the Daochen Realm on the other side of the whirlpool! !
But...the same appearance does not mean that everything is the same. In this vortex, what Su Ming feels is no longer the aura of Yin Death, but a...aura of Haoyang. The aura is so rich that it seems to be able to All the darkness and death are like dissipating.
Everything is the opposite. At the other end of the Three Wilds True Realm, the entire real world is bright and sunny, only the vortex of Yin Death has endless death energy, and here... the whole world is Yin Death, except that one is exactly the same. The whirlpool... there is an earth-shattering aura of Haoyang.
Everything was the opposite. This degree of opposite made Su Ming's mind suddenly reflect on an insight he had in the barbarian tribe...
"The land of yin and death is like a mirror. Outside the mirror is the bright sun, and inside the mirror is yin and death... I used to think that the so-called mirrors were barbarians, countless spatial worlds in the whirlpool...
But now it seems that I was wrong..."
"The whirlpool of death is just a mirror. The world inside the mirror is not the mirror itself, but... here!!" Su Ming looked around blankly. He didn't know what the big world he saw now was called. It was the Three Worlds. Huang... or something else.
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