The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The ancient catastrophe broke out suddenly, sweeping the heavens and the world.

Among the creatures that fell in the ancient catastrophe, some were as strong as those with great supernatural powers, the gods of immortals, and some were as weak as ordinary people, like ants and mayflies.

In the ancient times, I don't know how many creatures fell and how many races became extinct.

These creatures have all experienced the great catastrophe in ancient times, they are all part of the catastrophe, they are all a corner of that era, but how many of them have been able to know the truth?

Those creatures that fell in the catastrophe were just one of the countless ants buried at the foot of the mountain when the landslides and the ground cracked.

Who set off the landslide?

Who triggered the catastrophe?

What exactly is the source?

How can the ants buried under the landslide know the source of the mountain?

Under the catastrophe, these infinite creatures, with endless questions and puzzles, were overthrown with the catastrophe and buried in the past era.

Even those great supernatural beings on the top of the mountain may not all know the truth.

Powerful immortals like Lord Yunshe, and divine beasts like the Lord of the Southern Domain may have climbed to the upper level of the mountain, but they were buried together with the landslide.

Could there be one of the great supernatural beings on the top of the mountain who, without knowing the truth, was kicked down to the bottom of the mountain first and buried with the landslide?

Even with her status, she was almost wiped out by the catastrophe, and the truth of the catastrophe is still unknown.

The woman in white was silent for a while, and finally spoke out.

"Lord of the Southern Territory?"

"It is it!" Yun She-jun's voice was full of extremely complicated meanings.

"It actually betrayed the Holy Palace?" The woman in white was a little surprised.

"The Holy Palace was destroyed by it." Yunshe Jun said in a low voice: "The Eight Spirits of the Holy Palace, the Nanling True Dragon, is the most powerful. It used the excuse of protecting the Holy Palace to occupy the main hall of the Holy Palace, crushed the Holy Palace, and then tore it apart. The King of Splitting Spirits slaughtered the top and bottom of the Holy Palace, and countless powerful people were all wiped out by it."

"You were also harmed by it?" The white-clothed woman's tone was still cold.

"I was severely injured by Beiling." Jun Yunshe replied.

"And then?" the woman in white asked.

"Then... the gate of heaven was suddenly closed at that moment." Jun She replied.

"The gate of heaven is closed?" There was a solemn tone in the indifferent tone of the woman in white.

"At that time, I was seriously injured and dying, how could I know the root of Tianmen?" Jun She said bitterly: "After all, we are just dust submerged by the tide under the catastrophe, and who knows the truth of the root? Can it be clear? Even someone like you doesn’t know anything about it. After slumbering for 60,000 years, he only started to investigate the truth of the year..."

"I want to know, although you can't fully know the cause and effect of the catastrophe, but after all, you are in it, how much do you really know?" asked the woman in white.

"The holy king fell, and Beiling immediately summoned the great demons under his command, and the group of demons made chaos and attacked the holy palace in an attempt to establish themselves as king." Yunshe Jun said slowly: "I am the minister of the holy palace, and I will immediately ring the gathering bell to protect the holy palace. Holy Palace, but among the remaining seven spirits who came to guard, five true spirits participated in the rebellion."

"..." The woman in white fell silent for a moment.

"Later, the Holy Palace was destroyed by Nanling, and I was severely injured by Beiling. Since then, the gate of heaven was closed and the avenue was cut off. As a result of merit, the lifespan is gone in an instant, so I have to fall into deep sleep, abandon my real body, and transform into the space between heaven and earth, each becoming gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

"Then what?"

"Then after sleeping until now, I woke up not long ago, and found that the gate of heaven was opened a little. I barely received the immortal energy behind the gate of heaven, and regained my consciousness. .”

"There should be many people like you?"

"Maybe quite a few." Yunshe Jun paused, and said, "But not all of them may be like me, and they will inevitably fall to the end."

"Generally, they are all the same." The woman in white replied.

"Why?" Yunshe Jun said aloud: "As the minister of the holy palace, I am a little lower in cultivation, and the spirit kings are higher than me. They can take advantage of the general trend of the world to recover themselves, even if they can't recover, but at least can remain immortal."

"Not long ago, there was a person who absorbed the general trend of the world." The woman in white said: "Just for this blessed land, the aura has been weakened by three points, and it can only maintain a blessed land, which is not enough for the ancient gods to recover... You, a higher-level immortal god, had hoped to recover, but after this incident, it is inevitable that you will also fall into your situation."

"..." Yunshe-jun fell silent.

"How long can you live?" the woman in white asked.

"Within half a year, it will be completely dead." Jun She replied.

"I can't let you get away from the grind of time." The woman in white replied: "However, seeing that you answer my questions sincerely, I have taught you a method, so you can travel abroad temporarily, but your cultivation is at most limited to high-level Zhenxuan... ...with only half a year left to live, let's take a look at the situation in 60,000 years."

"Thank you." Jun Yunshe's eyes became increasingly dim.

"It's good to do it yourself."

The woman in white stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the top of his head, a ray of light suddenly passed by.

Immediately saw her turn and leave the island.

The toad also left.

"Where does the fairy want to go?"

"Heaven's Blessed Land."

"I just came out of there, and I'm going back there again?"

"I want to find that dragon."

"Son of Nanling?"

"good."

"Speaking of which, why did Fairy Shicai hide the fact that Nan Ling's dragon son is still alive?" Golden Toad hesitated.

"Nan Ling betrayed the holy palace, and Lord Yunshe will definitely not be able to settle down safely." The woman in white said: "The ancient gods and gods fell and fell, but the gods and beasts walked the road of blood. , will not be interfered by the closure of the Heavenly Gate...but the son of Nanling has become the only surviving bloodline among the ancient gods and beasts."

"Fairy suspects that Nanling's sudden betrayal of the Holy Palace has something to do with the survival of his youngest son?" Jin Toad asked in surprise.

"Not only that."

The woman in white paused for a moment, stretched out her hand to pinch the golden toad, and said flatly: "Mr. Yunshe woke up from petrification and couldn't stand the wear and tear of time. He only has a lifespan of half a year, but how can you compare with 60,000 years ago? It's the same? You have something to hide from me..."

——

God blesses the earth.

Eastern Yuan Realm, Eighth Mansion.

In the warehouse.

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes.

There is no longer a broken world in front of you.

There is no vast and boundless palace.

There is no immemorial true dragon that is so powerful that it can destroy the world.

There is only one solidified stone statue here.

This stone statue maintains its original shape.

It didn't come alive.

It never stretched out its claws.

Everything before, whether it was the sharp claws caught in the tide, or the holy palace and real dragon in ancient times, was just under the momentum, which affected his energy and spirit.

"You're still dead, and all that's left is your obsession."

Zhuang Ming sighed, and an indescribable question rose in his heart.