Wandering Movies

Bang————!

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded between heaven and earth, as if eternal thunder erupted at the same moment, deafening.

too suddenly!

The loud noise came without any warning. Even the veteran strong men in the prehistoric times were startled by the sudden noise and trembled instinctively.

There were even some unlucky guys who were practicing in seclusion, and their minds were disturbed by the sudden noise, causing the energy in their bodies to flow backwards, their meridians to break, and they became possessed and died on the spot.

This sound was not the thunder in the dark clouds, but a more terrifying energy collision, a heavy blow between worlds.

For the creatures in the world, the current experience is very bad. The huge tremor caused by the impact makes the whole world seem like a magnitude 100 earthquake. The mountains are shaking and the rivers and seas are flooding.

The creatures that were not strong enough to shake could not keep their bodies steady and staggered from side to side, just like someone was shaking an egg violently to break the yolk apart.

but,

Although the prehistoric creatures were in a panic at first, this panic did not last long. After a brief period of chaos, many cultivators quickly regained their composure. After all, this was not the first time that the prehistoric world had experienced such a shock. Those older generation masters who had experienced several "world collisions" were no longer surprised.

The new generation of creatures who had never experienced the primordial wilderness were taught how to deal with everything from the day their children were born. In their eyes, this was just a very common thing.
However---
As time passed, all living beings gradually discovered that something was wrong.

When the worlds collided in the past, the primitive world was like a hammer cracking a walnut, which easily shattered the barriers of the worlds. Later on, it was more about dealing with the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

This collision was like two eggs of equal mass colliding with each other. The eggshells of both eggs broke at the first moment, and even the inner essence began to penetrate, merge, and intertwine. The world barrier of the prehistoric world was shattered passively like glass in the loud noise, without any resistance.

This is an unprecedented situation.

Countless cracks appeared in the sky, spreading like a spider web, covering the vast sky. The dark cracks opened like the mouth of an abyss, and various wormholes and gaps in time and space appeared. Some cracks even revealed an indescribable aura, causing all living beings to feel an inexplicable fear.
The rupture of the space barrier is not just a geographical or spatial change, but also affects the fundamental laws of heaven and earth. As the crack spreads, the vitality of the world in the prehistoric world begins to leak out, rushing to the other side of the crack like a tide. At the same time, the breath of another world also flows back in, as if an energy exchange across billions of miles.

Those energies were strange and violent, containing completely different laws and properties. They were not complementary to the primitive heaven and earth energy, but repelled each other, but they could not be completely isolated due to the contact in space, thus forming twisted spiral vortices. It was like a clear pool of water suddenly dripped with blue ink and red ink, and the two kept colliding, entangled, and merging.

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The pillar of heaven - Mount Buzhou.

The towering Buzhou Mountain, formed by Pangu's spine, is like a giant pillar supporting the sky of this vast land.

At the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, thunder and lightning, a verdant and ancient tea tree is rooted on the edge of the cliff. The fragrance of tea is lingering, and the charm of Taoism is faintly revealed. This is the enlightenment tea tree transformed by Pangu's enlightenment. Over the years, the swaying leaves have evolved into three thousand great ways. Drinking tea brewed from the leaves of this tree will have the effect of quietly understanding the origin of heaven and earth.

Next to the tea tree, Wang Ming, dressed in green, stood like a pine tree. His eyes were slightly closed, and golden energy was flowing in his pupils, like the stars in the universe being born and dying. With a hard smile on his lips, he said slowly: "It's time for another harvest..."

The primitive world guided by Wang Ming collides with other universes. As long as it successfully devours other worlds, the primitive world will definitely benefit Wang Ming.

Even though Wang Ming did not directly participate in the battle, when distributing the merits earned by each creature in the prehistoric world by killing enemies, Wang Ming would first take one to thirty percent of them.

As a result, Wang Ming’s authority in the prehistoric world is increasing.

At this moment, a breeze blew across his face, and a woman in dark red clothes and skirt with a stern temperament quietly appeared. A strange power flowed outside her body, which made people unconsciously feel admiration. She walked to Wang Ming, her face full of worry, and whispered: "It's another catastrophe. I don't know how many lives will be killed or injured this time."

This woman is none other than Jin Yanzi, who became a saint successfully by relying on Wang Ming's instillation of the laws of love and the power of merit. Her fighting power is at the bottom among all the saints, but she is also a saint after all. Without any divine eyes or supernatural powers, she can see the sufferings that life is enduring everywhere in the world.

After the collision between the primitive world and the alien world, the laws of heaven and earth are being reorganized, time and space are disordered, and alien races are about to invade, which opens the prelude to the battle between the strong. Billions of lives will also struggle to survive in this chaotic vortex.

Jin Yanzi looked at the dense space cracks in the prehistoric sky, her eyes full of melancholy. She was too lucky after all. In her original world, she had the protection of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother. Coming to the prehistoric world, she had the protection of Wang Ming, so her heart was still not hard enough.

Wang Ming glanced at Jin Yanzi. He did not make any comments or criticisms about the soft-hearted Jin Yanzi. It was hard to say whether it was right or wrong. It was simply because she had little experience and was not old enough.

In order to preside over this great wandering, Wang Ming did not sacrifice the dust and old age in his memory.

Therefore, the reason why Wang Ming could be so indifferent and cause the worlds to collide again and again was simply because he had lived too long.

As people live longer, experience more things, and have more people around them, their feelings will really fade.

If Wang Ming were to cut off the dust on himself with a knife, activate his thoughts and return to his youthful state, he would have the same feeling as Jin Yanzi.

The most important thing is that although Jin Yanzi showed sympathy, she did not display any saint-level power to help these primitive humans.

And at this moment,
A cold, worried and charming voice came with the wind, and the White-haired Witch arrived quietly.

She was dressed in black, her hair was white like snow, her face was cold and beautiful, and she was full of heroism. She slowly walked to the other side of Wang Ming, looked at the strange vision emerging from the depths of chaos, and said softly: "This is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity bestowed by the master to all living beings."

“They should be thankful!”

When Wang Ming heard the words of the White-haired Witch, the corners of his mouth twitched again. He turned his head and said nothing, quietly watching the evolution of the world at this time.

In this vast land, strong men are like trees and practitioners are like stars, but only a few can truly attain enlightenment and become saints.

The higher you go, the lonelier and more difficult it becomes.

The powerful ones in the ancient times are like towering trees. They absorb the origin, spiritual energy and opportunities of the great way between heaven and earth, grow stronger and stronger, and finally cover the sky and the sun, plundering all the vitality around them.

As the saying goes - no grass can grow under a big tree.

This is exactly what is happening in the wild today.

Those who have successfully attained sainthood only want to weld the car doors shut completely, leaving no chance for those who come after them.

Now all the strong people in the Daluo realm should thank Wang Ming.

If it were not for Wang Ming, according to the original timeline, Hongjun would have already attained enlightenment and become a saint, and completed the process of merging his body with the Tao.

By then, Hongjun will cut off the connection between Honghuang and the outside world, and the cultivation of all Honghuang creatures will stagnate.

Because of Wang Ming's existence, Hongjun has not yet succeeded in achieving the Dao, he has not become a sage of the Heavenly Dao, and the immortal system has not been able to fully cover the entire prehistoric world.

Although the strong men in the ancient times cannot become saints immediately, they still have the qualifications to come into contact with the original laws and can still explore the great ways of heaven and earth independently.

If Hongjun succeeds in merging with the Dao, the prehistoric world will be completely closed, and the great Dao of heaven and earth will be blocked. All living beings can only practice the immortal Dao system constructed by Hongjun. Although that road is stable, it is extremely narrow, and the success rate of proving the Dao is almost zero - less than one in a hundred billion, almost hopeless.

Proving the truth of the law of origin is extremely difficult in itself, and the success rate is only 40%.

After switching to the path of immortality, one can indeed achieve enlightenment, but the probability of success is currently 0.0000001.

Infinitely approaching zero.

Jin Yanzi frowned and suddenly said, "The world war is about to begin. Should we go and help the human race?"

human race,

This is the youngest and latest race to appear in the ancient times.

It was also the most vulnerable moment for the entire race, and the most difficult moment for survival. Sandwiched between the two races of witches and liches, it was difficult to survive. Wang Ming shook his head and said, "No need! The moment the realm war started, the two races of witches and liches had no time to provoke the human race."

"and……"

"If they kill Suiren and his people now, the two clans will suffer even more misfortune in the future."

Wang Ming looked towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain, towards a quiet village at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. It was a small settlement consisting of thousands of people. The villagers worked from sunrise to sunset, and lived in peace and harmony, as if the turmoil in the outside world had never come.

Among the human beings who escaped from the Heavenly Palace, some were taken in by Wang Ming and arranged to live down there.

At this time,
The already broken world barriers were completely shattered, leaving no more barriers between the two worlds, and everything became clear at a glance.

The moment the barrier collapsed, all creatures in the two worlds were stunned.

It's too damn formal.

sky.

prehistoric,

The Demon Queen Xihe and Changxi, and the Demon Master Kunpeng, command 365 great demons. One hundred thousand demons form the [One Hundred Thousand Zhoutian Star Array]. The starlight in the sky shines on the demons below, making their aura extremely terrifying.

Different world,
There were densely packed heavenly soldiers, wearing uniform armor and holding uniform weapons in their hands.

Judging from their arrangement, they also set up a large formation.

There were no stars in the sky during the war, only a terrifying oppressive force that made people feel as if they were surrounded by ambushes on all sides with no place to escape.

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Earth.

In the ancient times, there were towering giants standing between heaven and earth, and their every move seemed to be able to shake the laws of the world.

These are the war wizards of the wizard clan. They are born with supernatural powers and have amazing physical defense.

Different world.

In the void, a majestic Buddha sat cross-legged on a lotus platform. On the ground stood a

An Arhat with a strong body and radiating golden light.

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Hell,

The Witch Clan has not yet been defeated, so naturally they are not in a hurry to move into the place, but there are already many innate creatures who have lost their physical bodies and have moved in.

Under the command of Niangniang Pingxin, they were lined up in front of the Yin-Yang Road of the Underworld, confronting the Underworld on the opposite side.

The underworld in another world seems to be more professional than the underworld in the ancient times, and there is no feeling of a makeshift team.

One hundred thousand White Impermanence, one hundred thousand Black Impermanence, one hundred thousand Ox-Headed Devil, and one hundred thousand Horse-Faced Devil formed a special battle formation with terrifying power and full of oppression.

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Two worlds,

In addition to the three dimensions of sky, land, and underworld, where the army has been deployed, the situation is the same in other dimensions.

The four polar spaces of east, south, west and north.

East, west, south and north, and the four seas.

In the confrontation between various regions.

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Both parties were stunned by this scene. They originally thought that the other party was a rookie, but it turned out that they were both veterans.

Obviously,

Both sides have rich experience in world realm wars.

For a time,

Both sides were in a dilemma and did not want to fight, but when the worlds collided and began to merge, they had no choice.

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On Buzhou Mountain,
The moment Wang Ming saw the other world, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was seen by Jin Yanzi.

So he asked, "Do you know anyone in this world?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "I've been there, and there's still some grudges."

The white-haired witch turned around and asked in confusion: "Grudge?"

Then the White-haired Witch said, "Since there is a grudge, let's take this opportunity to take revenge."

Wang Ming slowly shook his head and said, "No need! I, Wang, never bear grudges, let alone seek revenge."

After saying that, he turned around and sat back under the tea tree, continuing to savor the flavor of the Wudao tea.

The other world was exactly the "Journey to the West World" that Wang Ming had been to before. Wang Ming had just seen many familiar faces, but he had no intention of saying hello.

In that world, Wang Ming didn't owe any major karma.

Although Wang Ming robbed Li Shimin's fate, if Li Shimin had not been robbed by Wang Ming, he would have been completely consumed by Buddhism.

Wang Ming owes nothing in favor, but as for hatred...

Wang Ming doesn't hold grudges, he just has a good memory.

He usually practices quietly and never thinks of those who have grudges against him, except when he meets them on a certain day of a certain year or month.

That memory was triggered, and Wang Ming happened to have the ability to kill the other person, so it was Wang Ming's fault for losing control of his emotions for a while.

Wang Ming was unwilling to show up in this war between the two worlds unless it was necessary.

Wang Ming had originally overestimated the "Journey to the West World", but he didn't expect that the strength of the Journey to the West World would be even stronger than he expected.

Wang Ming thought of this, stroking his stubble with his palm, and muttered to himself: "Look at why the aura of "Journey to the West World" is so chaotic, as if it has swallowed up multiple worlds like the prehistoric world."

"It seems that a lot of things happened after I left!" (End of this chapter)