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Chapter 1809: Too Close to the Weird Plateau (Update)

"Boom!"

There was a loud tremor, as if the world was created.

Xu Xin felt his soul trembling, the world before his eyes was shattered, reassembled, and shattered again.

Time and space lost their meaning at this moment. The past, present and future were intertwined, turning into a chaotic vortex.

When he rushed out of the stagnant time and space, the scene before him was unfamiliar to him.

Countless worlds are floating in the void, and each world is like a crystal drop of water, refracting different lights.

And between these worlds, beads of blood are floating, and each drop contains a majestic breath of life.

These blood beads spanned through eternity of time and space, converging in a certain direction.

Xu Xin looked in the direction of the blood flow and saw a broken road. That was the end of the Pollen Road.

At the end of the road, blood shot up into the sky, as if it was going to dye the entire sky red.

That is the blood of living beings. At the end of that road is naturally the end of the pollen road.

The Pollen Road, in addition to using one's body as a seed, is another road that has given birth to powerful Taoist priests who surpass the Immortal Emperor.

However, this road is half-destroyed. An extremely horrific incident occurred at the end of the road. The Pollen Road Queen who opened up this road died in battle. She died on the plateau, resulting in endless disasters in the direction ahead of this road.

Xu Xin walked along this road. It was quiet, cold and quiet, without any sound.

He saw the view again.

The whole sky and the earth are covered with a sad and gorgeous red, like endless clouds of fire and the last remnants of the setting sun.

What I saw before me was like a frozen picture. It was extremely quiet, without even a trace of sound.

The earth is a post-apocalyptic scene.

This is a period of history that has long been buried, a period of time that has long been completely buried by the strange plateau.

All kinds of rusty weapons and corpses were lying on the ground. Chariots were broken and ghost fires were burning. One flag after another fell to the ground, stained with blood. Occasionally, a corner would be raised, and dust would fill the air.

The world has changed so much, and I don’t know how many eras have passed.

This war that has affected the history of the universe is finally coming to an end.

Dried corpses were everywhere, and human beings were not even qualified to leave any traces. There were more than one True Immortal, Immortal King, and even those who broke through the king and became emperors, lying on the ground.

The heavens were dead silent, as if they had completely withered.

The world has lost its vitality, everything has been pierced, no one can be immortal, even the lofty existence will collapse, fall, dim, and be forever silent.

Xu Xin raised his head and looked towards the deepest part of the battlefield. That was the scene at the end of the Pollen Road. There... there was someone, and that creature was bleeding.

When the road ends, the truth will be revealed.

The fallen creature had long hair draped over her shoulders, covering her face, and her neck was slender and white. It could be judged that she was a woman of peerless elegance and incomparable beauty.

When Xu Xin gazed at it, at the end of the pollen road, large particles rose up from that place, like flying fireflies, or glowing petals fluttering, crystal clear and beautiful.

He continued to walk forward, and the road under his feet made a slight cracking sound.

With every step you take, you can see ancient runes emerging on the road, which are the marks of past glory.

However, at this moment, these runes were dimming and breaking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The air was filled with the smell of decay, the smell of time.

Xu Xin saw countless corpses lying on both sides of the road, some of them had turned into bones, while others still retained their original postures.

A blood-stained flag was stuck diagonally into the ground. The flag had long been broken, but it still fluttered stubbornly.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and Xu Xin saw tiny specks of light floating from the corpses.

These lights condensed in the air and turned into vague human shapes.

They were dressed in ancient costumes, their faces were blurry, but they had resolute expressions.

These heroes marched with firm steps towards the chasm, their figures flickering in the darkness like stars.

The light of countless heroic spirits obscured the figure of the woman at the end of the road, trying to lead her out of the strange plateau where people died in battle.

Around Xu Xin, the dead silent battlefield was no longer lifeless.

In the mud and even in the dust of the battlefield, there were a large number of light spots floating around, very crystal clear, like the twinkling and shining stars in the middle of the night.

In an instant, Xu Xin saw many scenes and countless figures, all of them were ancestors. They rushed to the end of the pollen road one after another, trying to take back the fallen empress.

Light particles floated up, like withered divine flowers, and fell down, all emitting the light of the morning sun, incomparably gorgeous, swaying on the dim battlefield, and countless spiritual lights turned into human forms.

These are all "spirits", the souls of heroes who died in the battle. They have transformed into human forms and are going far away, to the place where the woman lying in a pool of blood is.

In front of the woman, there was a natural chasm. A large number of the spirits of the ancestors fell silently into it and disappeared without even causing a ripple.

Countless heroes are like moths to a flame, and they go forward even though they know they will die.

The sky was filled with light particles, floating in the darkness, one after another, heading towards the natural chasm.

They transformed into ancestors and ancient people. They walked forward on foot. Their clothes were tattered, they had no expression on their faces, and their bodies were emaciated. They did not stop. They wanted to fill the black chasm and bring back their empress.

Xu Xin was looking at this scene with a lot of emotions in his heart. At this time, suddenly several spirits turned back. They were several old men. Their realm was unknown, but they were definitely the elders of Huafen Road.

At the edge of the chasm, several old men looked back, their gazes penetrating time and space and falling on Xu Xin.

At that moment, Xu Xin seemed to see countless scenes: the graceful figure of the empress, the heroic deeds of the ancestors, and the flame of hope swaying in the darkness.

"Go back, the future still depends on you..."

The old man's voice sounded in Xu Xin's ears, carrying with it endless vicissitudes and expectations.

Their figures gradually dissipated, turning into points of light and blending into the endless darkness.

Xu Xin stood there for a long time without moving.

"The strange plateau, the greatest evil in the world... eventually, it will come to an end."

After a long time, Xu Xin sighed, as if he was comforting those heroic spirits and himself, or as if he was stating a fact.

"What did this damn brat do? How could he be so mean to me? Although I really want to make another breakthrough in my cultivation, this shouldn't be the case. He put me on the pollen road, but he's not worried that I'll fall into the plateau? How can I get back?"

At the end of the pollen road, Xu Xin continued to open up time and space to connect the broken road somewhat helplessly. Even though he was the Immortal Emperor, he had to be cautious at this moment.

Because this road is very difficult to walk on.

Although there are great benefits to taking this road, it is also very dangerous. It is too far away from the normal heavens and worlds, and too close to the strange plateau.

(End of this chapter)