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Chapter 1779: Confusing cause and effect? ​​Confusing effect and cause? (Update)

"Be careful, the things in this box are not simple."

In the ancient heaven, Xu Xin looked at the glowing rotten wooden box in front of him and reminded Shi Hao in a low voice.

This mysterious object began to glow and vibrate as soon as it was released from the seal. It hummed and attracted countless fragments, all of which came from the ancient Jieying Temple. It recast a magnificent temple.

"You must have woken up a long time ago!"

Xu Xin suddenly spoke.

"You'd better send me to the Ultimate Ancient Land, and don't create any karma with the Immortal Emperor."

A divine thought revived and uttered a voice, warning them like this. It came from the ancient temple that was being reconstructed, and the rotten wooden box was inside.

This reconstruction of an ancient temple is filled with a mysterious power. The temple is colorful and the tiles are golden, which makes it look sacred and majestic.

The rotten wooden box was shaking inside, emitting golden light, making the magnificent ancient hall full of light, as if something was about to be born.

Xu Xin stared at the rotten wooden box. He knew the origin of the box and had thought about it before, but he never touched it until now.

"who are you?"

Shi Hao asked tentatively, his whole body filled with the light of a quasi-Immortal Emperor, avoiding sneak attacks from the power of darkness that could erupt at any time.

The scenes of the outbreak in the Ultimate Ancient Land had already made him wary of this rotten wooden box. This thing was most likely related to the infected corpse and perhaps had fallen into darkness.

Shi Hao's eyes were shining as he stared at the rotten wooden box. This box had been with him for a long time, but he had never studied it thoroughly. It was very mysterious.

Back then, this rotten wooden box was buried in a burial ground and remained silent for who knows how many epochs. However, it suddenly revived in the ultimate ancient land. It was so weird.

"Perhaps I am a lost ghost, suddenly revived there..."

The rotten wooden box shook and it cracked again.

Inside the ancient temple, there were bursts of brilliant light rain, as if the most sacred thing had been born. The temple seemed to have formed a new "wooden box", making the person inside more comfortable.

When everything calmed down, the owner of the voice appeared again in the ancient and mysterious temple. He was still a ball of mysterious light, wrapping a creature. Shrouded in light mist, it sat cross-legged there and suddenly opened its eyes, giving people a feeling of incomparable vicissitudes.

The breath of time on him is unpredictable, containing the breath of the creation of the world, and it seems to carry the mark of the end of time. It is impossible to guess his history, as if he was born before the creation of the world and after the end of the universe.

Although this ball of light does not have the vast power of a quasi-immortal emperor, it is definitely extraordinary.

The rotten wooden box shook, and a divine voice was heard. The next moment, infinite light burst out from the depths of the Ultimate Ancient Land again, all black light, bombarding the rotten wooden box. That kind of power was palpitating, it contained traces of the aura of the Immortal Emperor, divine power and overwhelming might, this was a vast force.

"boom!"

The rotten wooden box cracked, and then suddenly exploded, and bursts of brilliant light rained down, covering the place, as if the most sacred thing had been born.

When everything calmed down, a temple appeared. It was ancient and mysterious, with a sense of historical vicissitudes. It was made of wood and was old and extraordinary.

This ancient temple was transformed from a rotten wooden box. It possessed unfathomable power and contained the breath of the creation of the world. It seemed like a product of that era, and now chaos was spewing out from it.

A living being, sitting cross-legged in this most ancient temple, was a ball of light, enveloping a living being, shrouded in a mist of light. It sat cross-legged there, and suddenly opened its eyes, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling. Although it did not have a vast aura of power, it was absolutely extraordinary. "I can't remember what I am, it's been too long, I am just a remnant soul, a trace of the mark of the original spirit,"

The figure in the light spoke again, with a sense of melancholy, distress, and endless regret.

"Perhaps, as you have guessed, I have a close relationship with the corpse in the Ultimate Ancient Land, and he is determined to obtain it."

"Although I only have fragmented memories left, my intuition tells me that you are unable to fight against the Immortal Emperor's power."

This voice admonished Xu Xin and Shi Hao, but neither of them discussed the topic related to this matter.

"Perhaps we need to go to the Ultimate Ancient Land again."

In the end, the two studied this wisp of soul and the rotten wooden box for a long time and discovered some secrets. Shi Hao proposed to go to the ultimate ancient land again.

Xu Xin knew that everything needed to be concluded, so of course he nodded.

However, before they could set off, a dark storm struck again.

An extremely dense dark force suddenly came from the Ultimate Ancient Land at the other end of the dam. It was the terrifying force formed by the wrath of the Immortal Emperor.

The corpse became angry after it woke up again. For the first time in countless years, it had the opportunity to find another part of itself, but it was destroyed by two "ants". Even though they were two quasi-immortal emperors with secrets, it was an unforgivable sin.

So, when he woke up again for a moment, he used all his strength and let part of it break out of his seal, forming an unprecedented dark storm.

It was an astonishing dark force, powerful enough to transform into a symbol. Along with the wind and waves, it quickly overflowed the dam of the dark land and surged towards the boundary sea.

"Woo..."

A terrifying and strange howl sounded, like the devil crying. It was a dark hurricane formed by the runes of the Great Dao, spreading rapidly and sweeping across the heavens and all realms.

The mighty power of the imperial way was so overwhelming that even the dam at the other end was shaking. All realms were terrified and all living beings were trembling.

"Crack!"

On the other side of the sea of ​​boundaries, many universes are disintegrating piece by piece. The nine heavens and ten earths, the burial domain, the alien domain and other major realms are either incomplete or falling apart.

Even the fairyland known as the hometown of immortals collapsed once again, breaking into countless pieces, turning into hundreds and thousands of areas, drifting away and separating from each other.

After the fairyland was torn into countless pieces, the hurricane created by the talisman culture surged and gradually spread. With a bang, it broke through the boundary wall and headed towards the burial ground, foreign land, the nine heavens and ten earths, etc.

"So, is that so..."

In the chaotic time and space in the distance, right at the corner of history, there were three creatures staring at it: the Empress, Ye Fan and Wu Shi. They witnessed this scene and couldn’t help but be surprised. Could it be that the Fairyland had collapsed in this way?
"No, maybe what we saw was just a necessity."

"Perhaps, there are other truths, other experiences, but because of our interference, history must not be in vain, our experiences must not be in vain, so the fairyland must be broken..."

"Is that so? Confusing cause and effect? ​​Confusing effect for cause?"

The three future emperors discussed in a low voice, and in their vision, the "truth" of history reappeared once again. Perhaps after endless years, this will be the real history, because this makes the parties involved very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)