Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The gods from outer space are the vested interests that reap the benefits of the Great Zhou, while Dahuang is the victim!

Anle has a bold guess that Dahuang was originally the native god of this world. The so-called Holy Mother of Tianyuan and Emperor Houtu are both foreign gods. While they are reaping the people of Dazhou, they are also reaping the vitality and vigor of Dahuang!

This could also explain why the wilderness became so dead silent tens of thousands of years later.

As for the terms "false gods" and "taboos", they are definitely inseparable from foreign gods.

In a sense, Anle and Dahuang have a common enemy, so if they can combine their powers, they will have a greater chance of winning against the outer gods.

Soon, the distance between Anle and the continent was getting closer and closer, and an ancient and barbaric consciousness descended.

Different from the cold and dead nature of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord, this consciousness gave Anle a feeling of being open to all things, as if there was a wild vitality surging, but with a faint sense of affinity.

“Nothing…”

His divine thoughts were directly transmitted to Anle's mind: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Anle was shocked.

After coming to the past, he had clearly never had any contact with Dahuang, but why would Dahuang say this?

The surging dark yellow energy rose from the continent, gathered together, and gradually transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a black and yellow robe that hung down, and the texture of it looked like rugged mountains and rushing rivers. His face was ordinary and plain, and he was in his prime, and there was nothing magical about him. However, wherever he stepped on seemed to have turned into thick earth, and the mountains were calling out.

Wherever He is, there is the earth!

He is the Great Wilderness!

Of course, this figure is not Dahuang's real body, but only a clone and projection.

Anle looked at Dahuang and couldn't help asking, "You...know me?"

Dahuang's eyes were deep, as if he could see through his thoughts. He smiled gently and said, "When you set foot on this land, I knew you were coming."

"There is a mark of mine on you."

Anle immediately thought of his [Heart of the Great Wilderness]. It was because of the adventure in the Luohun ruins that he had a brief contact with the Great Wilderness, which led to everything that happened afterwards.

"Moreover, this mark was left by my future self."

Dahuang stared at Anle and said, "Wuxu, you are from the future!"

After a brief surprise, Anle calmed down a lot.

Even the Emperor of the Great Zhou could see his origins, so it was not surprising that Dahuang saw this.

Anle paused and asked, "What does time mean to you gods?"

Dahuang shook his head: "You seem to have misunderstood what I meant. I don't have the ability to predict the future. The future me and the present me may be two different individuals. As far as I know, no god can escape the constraints of time."

Hearing this, Anle felt relieved. He was worried that gods like Tianyuan Holy Mother were beyond time, which would make the situation even more hopeless.

"I don't know what happened in the future, but since my future self chose you, there must be something unusual about you."

Dahuang continued: "And your performance has indeed proved this point."

"From the challenge to the Imperial Academy, to the holding of the Xuantian Law Conference, to the creation of the Zhenyang Stone, to the death of King Yuan, to your teaching of the Princess of Daxia, I saw it all."

"Wu Xu, I've been watching you."

Anle's heart was shocked.

It was reasonable that what he did in Da Zhou was known to Da Huang, but he did not expect that Da Huang also knew everything that happened in Da Xia.

Anle thought in disbelief: "Doesn't this mean that Da Zhou and Da Xia... are both part of the Great Wilderness?"

"I know you might be wondering."

Dahuang said calmly: "Have you ever thought about why Daxia and Dazhou are so similar in some aspects, why people practice the same Shenzang secret method, and why they are connected at night?"

He stretched out his hand and slowly turned his palm over.

At the same time, Anle and the distant continent beneath Him began to turn over suddenly. The vast world was turned upside down, the sky was no longer the sky, and the earth was no longer the earth.

The speed is slow, but it carries a very huge momentum.

Ordinary landslides, hurricanes and tsunamis are like child's play in the face of this earth-shaking scene.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the continent was completely turned upside down, and the situation changed. Anle was extremely shocked.

At this time, he saw that on the back of the turned over continent, there was still a continent covered with mountains, rivers, and countless living creatures.

Seeing this scene, Anle suddenly realized, and thought: "The Great Zhou and the Great Xia are actually located on opposite sides of the Great Wilderness!"

"That's why their relationship is even closer, and the people they give birth to also have the Twelve Divine Treasures in their bodies!"

"Then why are the two connected in the dark?"

Anle looked carefully and soon found the clue.

It turned out that on the continent behind the wilderness, there was a faint black mist spreading, almost covering the entire continent.

The black fog seemed harmless to humans and animals, and did not cause any damage to the living things in it, but it penetrated into their bodies silently, exerting its influence imperceptibly, causing the vitality of the wilderness to quietly decline, and also gave Anle an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Anle asked: "Is this the darkness that appears at night?"

"What is it?"

Dahuang stretched out his hand again, and a small piece of black mist appeared in his hand.

He said: "This is the magical power displayed by Emperor Hou Tu. Even I can't break it."

Under the divine power of Dahuang, Anle was finally able to see the true face of the black fog.

It turns out that this pitch-black substance is actually made up of countless extremely tiny black sands, but because they are too tiny, it is difficult to distinguish them from the darkness of the night.

Anle murmured: "Emperor Thick Earth..."

He knew that this god was one of the two righteous gods of Daxia. According to legend, he pacified the mountains and rivers, making them suitable for people to survive, and he also had the power to control the thick earth.

But now it seems that Dahuang is clearly the real owner of this land!

And the Emperor of Thick Earth is nothing but a thief who stole His authority!

“So this is the truth.”

Anle couldn't calm down for a while. These truths were too shocking and he had to digest them slowly.

He did not ask Dahuang why he did not clear the black fog. If it was possible, Dahuang would have done so as soon as possible.

"At the beginning, I was careless for a moment and allowed the magical power of Emperor Hou Tu to infiltrate Da Xia."

Dahuang said with some shame: "After that, I gradually lost control of Daxia, and the fighting and hatred between Daxia and Dazhou also started from then."

Hearing this, Anle understood why Daxia’s belief in gods was more devout than Dazhou’s.

The gods' control over Daxia is obviously deeper than that over Dazhou.

But now, the situation of the Great Zhou is also precarious.

Thinking of this, Anle asked, "Since you said you were waiting for me, may I ask if there is any way to break the current situation?"

Dahuang's expression did not change, and his aura was still ancient and powerful, but at this moment his eyes revealed a bit of sadness and sorrow, and his body became a little hunched.

"It's too late, Wuxu. It's too late now."

Dahuang sighed deeply, "If it were three years ago, we might have been able to save Da Zhou, but now, I can no longer see any hope."

Anle remained silent.

His determination to succeed was originally extremely firm, but now, upon hearing that even Dahuang had no hope of winning, his determination to succeed finally began to waver a little.

An Le asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there really no hope at all?"

Dahuang responded: "You should know that the Great Zhou Palace is under the surveillance of other gods. Even I can't find out what's going on. At the same time, many people in the upper echelons of the Great Zhou have had their minds rewritten. The gods are omnipresent. Not to mention, my power has declined to the extreme, and there are very few people who know my name."

Anle thought for a moment and said, "Do you know where Tianrenshan, the dean of Tai Academy, is?"

Dahuang said: "He seems to have left this land and went to a distant place, leaving the last spark for Dazhou."

Seeing that Anle still had no intention of giving up, Dahuang said again: "I tell you frankly, everything will end on the day of the Great Sacrifice of the Gods."

"Wuxu, unfortunately, we have already lost."

"No!"

At this time, Anle said in a firm and deafening tone: "We haven't lost yet!"

"There are still three months left. Believe me, I will definitely find a way to save Da Zhou!"

Anle's determination to pursue the Tao became stable again as he spoke these words.

His eyes revealed such powerful confidence and conviction that even the god Dahuang was shocked.

Faced with such a situation, why can he not despair? Why can he still be so confident?

Dahuang didn't know that Anle had been in a desperate danger since the beginning of his time travel. Repeated hardships and repeated simulated deaths have shaped the Anle of today. He firmly believed that no matter how difficult the situation was, he could find a way out!

Anle continued, "Dahuang, I trust your words, and I also believe that you are willing to be the enemy of the gods. In this case, we will call each other fellow Taoists."

Dahuang was stunned. After all, he was a god who had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but it was the first time he heard someone want to call him a fellow Taoist.

This feeling is quite strange.

Soon, Dahuang asked, "Daoyou Wuxu, what are you going to do?"

Anle responded: "I will use my own method to test and find the correct answer, but if I need your help at that time, I hope that fellow Daoist Dahuang will not refuse."

Dahuang nodded: "Of course it should be so."

It didn't take long.

As the darkness around him disappeared, Anle's consciousness returned to reality from that indescribable space.

The communication of thoughts may seem long, but in fact it only takes a moment.

Anle opened his eyes, with a look of emotion on his face, and said softly: "Sure enough, even you..."

Behind him, Yuan Feng's eyes were a little dazed, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Suddenly, Yuanfeng's face changed, and he rushed towards Anle, shouting, "Get out of the way! I just..."

Before he finished his words, an extremely bright light fell from a great height at an extremely fast speed, slamming into the bodies of Anle and Yuanfeng, completely melting them.

After the light faded, not even a trace of ash was left.

【you are dead! 】

[The deduction is over! ]

Chapter 330 Hope in the Future!

Anle, sitting upright in the room, opened his eyes. A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Anle naturally didn't dare to take such dangerous actions as going to Chengtian Tower, exposing his identity, and communicating with Dahuang in reality. From the very beginning, it was something that happened in the simulation.

And the situation was just as Anle had expected, even Yuansheng's thinking was rewritten.

As the high priest of Chengtian Tower, Yuan Sheng has an extremely high status. It is not surprising that the gods would do some tricks to ensure his credibility.

"However, Yuansheng seemed to react in the end and wanted to save me."

Anle recalled his memories before his death, and thought to himself: "The gods may not have left a strong mark, but just set some kind of hint. If the will is strong enough, it can break through this mental hint."

"This is a blessing in disguise."

Having said that, the current situation is still as bad as it can be.

Throughout the Great Zhou, Anle could hardly find anyone he could trust. It could be said that "enemies were everywhere", and the help that Dahuang could provide was minimal.

In such a desperate situation, even though An Le was determined to follow the Tao, he still felt extremely heavy pressure.

Anle spoke with confidence in front of Dahuang. In fact, he was trying to convince himself not to give up.

Anle murmured, "I still have time, I will definitely find a way..."

Another day passed.

During the deduction on this day, Anle lived to the Great Heavenly Sacrifice three months later and also witnessed the end of the Great Zhou.

At that time, a vast divine light descended into the Chengtian Tower, and then endless light surged out of the Chengtian Tower like a wave, submerging the Yujing City and even the entire Da Zhou in an instant.

Wherever it passed, cities, primordial giants, monks... without exception, all dissolved in the sea of ​​light, leaving only a desolate ruin.

After witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Anle suddenly understood Xuanhui's despair and pain.