The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 208: Past Years, Passers-by of Generations

The mind withdrew from that world, and the spirit leaped out of the golden ball, transforming into Liang Yue himself.

"Where is that?"

Liang Yue pondered hard, trying to find the celestial body in his memory.

With dozens of suns in the sky, the environment must be unsuitable for mortal survival.

A multi-star celestial system should be a star cluster.

What is certain is that the star cluster is extremely far away from the Sun, but is located in this universe.

The pyramid's teleportation array is not powerful enough to transcend the universe. Even the ancient immortals and gods do not have this ability.

"The teleportation array is real. It may be used as an escape route in the future."

The speed of light is destiny. Having the ability to escape a stellar explosion is the way to truly jump out of the Three Realms and be no longer within the Five Elements. Otherwise, you will still be trapped on the earth and unable to transcend.

But how many resources are needed to activate this formation? I'm afraid it's a huge amount.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Liang Yue continued to possess the Nine-Curved Yellow Dragon and sank underground to practice.

In the dark deep sky, the bright moon is circling, the vast universe is boundless, and looking up, there is only eternal loneliness in my heart.

"The next life is a thunder tribulation for ghosts and immortals, the first tribulation is a sea of suffering, the sea of suffering in the human world, cold and heat, illness, coma, aging..."

The sea of suffering is not that difficult, it is just the pain of the physical body. I have the sleeping method of the Great Dream Divine Art, so the worst that can happen is that I can sleep through it.

Once the internal organs have decayed and the flesh and blood have rotted, but the body has not yet collapsed, it can be restored to its original state.

"Then there is the vacuum catastrophe."

As the name suggests, one loses all magic powers and becomes a powerless useless person.

This is when a little external force is needed.

"Perhaps I can remove the golden elixir before my body disintegrates. The golden elixir that is a world of its own may help me cast spells."

As for the vacuum catastrophe, no one knows how long it will last.

"So be it."

In ancient times, ghosts and immortals should have been able to protect themselves, even if they could not enter the palace.

The Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal is considered a master, so the difficulty of practicing is relatively high.

In the years to come, I will devote myself to spiritual practice.

The speed of refining Taiyin reaches eighty percent.

With nothing to do, Liang Yue once again possessed the pyramid and activated the teleportation array.

Whoosh! !

The earth's energy increases and the perception becomes clearer.

Liang Yue's mind was as if standing on the white rocky land, overlooking the suns of different sizes in the void.

The mysterious inspiration from his mind enabled him to accurately locate the earth.

Perhaps it was the effect of the teleportation array, the mind captured a glimmer of light from the universe.

But the light was not clear, and the image in the dim light could not be resolved.

At the other end of the teleportation array, the soul opened its Dharma Eye.

At this moment, Liang Yue sensed the breath of another pyramid in the faint light of the universe.

"Two pyramids? No, this is the same one, but earlier."

The Dharma Eye looked into the void and caught a glimpse of familiar light.

In an instant, it seemed as if I had returned to the past.

This is the light of a thousand years ago, Jiankang, Eastern Jin Dynasty, Kuaiji...

The figures near the Yangtze River were blurry, like an old painting, and became pitch black from time to time.

The two armies faced each other, with the North having more soldiers and the South having fewer.

For some unknown reason, the northern troops retreated and then suffered a great defeat.

"Battle of Feishui?"

It should be the tenth year of Taiyuan, when Xie Xuan had just won the Battle of Feishui.

His sights were fixed on Kuaiji, as he was still studying at Taihu Academy at that time.

"The two figures on the East Hill of Kuaiji, could they be me and Yingtai?"

The years do not live, the seasons flow.

Liang Yue couldn't believe that he could capture light from thousands of years ago in this vast universe.

These memories have never left my mind, but seeing them with my own eyes was still very shocking.

According to time calculations, this place should be one thousand light years away from the solar system, which is 94.6 trillion kilometers.

Is there really a way to go back to the past and reverse yin and yang?

Or is it still like now, where we can only see the past but cannot influence it?
Under the vast night sky, Liang Yue felt only the loneliness that came from eternity. Walking alone on the great road is something that ordinary people cannot endure.

The four great heavenly tribulations are not so easy to endure.

The universe is boundless and human beings are insignificant. After getting used to looking at the starry sky, the earth seems to have no meaning.

It took a long while for Liang Yue to come back to his senses from the vast universe.

“Look up at the universe, but also look at the ground beneath your feet.”

Liang Yue thought silently in his heart.

Then he looked towards the glimmer of the universe.

The light is intermittent, but you can still see bits and pieces of what happened back then.

In the years that followed, Liang Yue would sometimes wake up, and sometimes come here in his mind to take a look at the past of his first life.

The Lanting Gathering, the Qingshan Banquet, the founding of Song Wu State, the Northern Expedition of Emperor Wen Liu Yifeng, and the counterattack of Jiangyou forces after his death.

The left-right struggle in Song State led to the complete failure of the Northern Expedition. This happened after Liang Yue's death. I had only heard about it before, but now I saw it with my own eyes.

"I see."

After seeing the end, Liang Yue knew that the time had come.

"It's almost done with the corpse transformation and refining the body."

Liang Yue's spiritual consciousness returned to his body.

Under the Bodhi tree next to the Yaochi, Huotou and Xuanwu were fighting. This time, Xuanwu turned into a turtle and snake, and his agility was greatly improved. He could both defend and act quickly, and he made Huotou scream.

"Huff, huff..." Huodou was panting, looking very old.

"Looks like you're going to be frozen too."

The environment was too hot, and even the Huo Dou could not withstand the consumption of its physical body when it was difficult to break through.

This time the corpse will be transformed into a human form for 220 years. Rather than wasting time, it is better to freeze it temporarily.

"Xuanwu, you will come down to earth to protect the frozen land of Kuaiji."

"Moo!!" Xuanwu made a strange cry.

Liang Yue smiled and touched Xuanwu's head, then walked to the center of Yaochi.

A thought came to my mind.

The mountains, rivers, grass, rocks, earth, and even the Yaochi Lake gradually faded and eventually turned into white clouds, which in turn turned into a two-wheeled white jade cloud chariot.

Liang Yue rode on the cloud car, which took off into the sky, ready to go to the deep sea of the earth to guard the corpse and refine his body.

Refining your body on Earth is safer than being in the human world, at least there is no meteorite crisis.

Before leaving, Liang Yue closed his eyes and sensed the completely refined moon.

The true body of the Moon Palace seems to have merged into one with the moon.

"Well, I'll give you a gift."

The moon slowly emits a mysterious light.

world.

Kuaiji Palace on Penglai Island.

In Qingshan Garden, everyone was drinking and chatting.

Penglai King Liang Fang and all the Taoist monks gathered together.

"Come, I will offer a toast to all of you fellow Taoists!"

"No, no, Your Majesty is a descendant of the gods. I am a few years older than you, but I am still a junior in front of Your Majesty. I don't deserve such a great honor."

"Alas, today there is no distinction between ruler and subject."

After a few rounds, everyone felt a little tipsy and went to the lake to enjoy the breeze.

"Unfortunately, there is no moon today."

King Penglai felt very sorry.

Every generation of Penglai kings has a secret in their hearts, and this secret concerns the legitimacy of the Penglai royal family.

Some people believe it without a doubt, some are skeptical, but no one will openly question their ancestors and their identities as descendants of the Penglai royal family.

As soon as they arrived, they clapped their hands and sang. When they heard the tune, everyone put down their wine glasses and sang along.

"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace of heaven now?"

The wine soaked the clothes of King Penglai, and he sang loudly: "I want to ride the wind to go back, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there..."

At this time, the dark clouds parted and the moon was unusually bright.

"There are joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, it is impossible to have everything in life. I wish you a long life, and we can enjoy the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart."

Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations.

(End of this chapter)