These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1151 Good and evil, fate and time!
The vortex became calm.

Countless people stared in amazement at the final winner, the final enlightened person.

I saw the Shadow Crocodile Immortal just sitting in the center, with vortices still spinning around him, driving the entire heavens and worlds. I don't know who took the lead to speak, but suddenly someone shouted: "Xi Rong".

As the first sound came, countless people began to chant "Xirong" and "Xirong". They roared and shouted the name of the winner with all their might. The sound suddenly became a tsunami and turned into a huge wave. It seemed as if the whole era was welcoming the return of their final winner.

In each world, many forces are thinking about the changes that will be brought about by a war. The young and mysterious Xirong forces are quickly rising to the top, and a celestial immortal is about to be born. What kind of impact will it have on the world?

Even the underworld, the fairy world, and prehistoric immortals can't stop it. Is this too exaggerated?
In the fairyland that remained, the Dharma Ending Realm, the Mountain Reaching Realm, countless cultivators had mixed feelings.

Will the Immortal Realm fall for the first time in history? Will it be occupied by others?

No one knows how the future will change, and where they should go. They can only shout Xirong, offer their loyalty, and beg him not to destroy the world. Even if he does, he will leave them tickets to the future.

Wow!

The painter on the high ground reached out and looked at the dead body of the End of the Law Immortal Venerable that was sent over. He immediately smiled and said lightly:
"He endured despair for the sake of change, and imprisoned the Immortal Vein Immortal for 15 million years, just to realize his ideal of overthrowing corruption."

"For the sake of ambition, he constantly sacrificed himself. For 15 million years, the Immortal Venerable of the Last Law tried his best to become corrupt."

"Humph, these are the proud geniuses I expect, not afraid of death, and fighting to the hilt."

"No matter whether you are good or evil, an ambitious person, a dreamer, selfish, or a hero, you are willing to fight to the death. What's the point of being hesitant before?"

"Your destiny is in your own hands, not just relying on your own strong fortune divination, and certainly not becoming a puppet of fate, and only knowing how to retreat and dodge."

The painter revealed a hint of teasing as he looked at the remaining timid people who were hiding in the prehistoric area and watching, still frightened, including the Immortal Lords Lian Ding, Chong Luan, and Sheng Ling.

The next second, he had disappeared from the spot, walking on the streets of a small world, and suddenly laughed out loud, "It has begun, it has finally begun, the distant and eternal future I have been looking forward to."

Beside him, the Painter Night Emperor also shouted, "Sir, congratulations on your successful plan! We have won a great victory this time, and achieved a complete win-win situation! You have collected enough data! The Immortal Realm, the Underworld, the Neutral Realm, almost the entire era has been captured in one fell swoop."

"This is just the beginning." The painter smiled and said, "The next step is to build a real multi-dimensional timeline, a gap in the river of time, and draw a long history and an incredible future."

Tomb of time.

Countless timelines are shifting, flowing, and surging, and each branch is constantly evolving and dying.

Occasionally, some immortal fish appear on the river of time, climbing the long river of time and traveling through time, revealing a vibrant scene.

Just above this turbulent white river that constantly forks and merges, on the deck of a large ship stood a number of supreme figures.

Through the window of the [past], majestic and vast beings peek into the [future].

"The Immortal Lord of the End of Law, you lost." On the deck, the Immortal Lord of Time said calmly.

The Space Immortal Venerable chuckled, "We have already spent enough resources, and even the Dharma Ending has lost, which means we can't stop him from achieving enlightenment in the future."

Life Immortal Venerable said: "It doesn't matter. This Shadow Crocodile Immortal Venerable can take that last step at any time, but if he chooses to become Celestial Immortal Venerable in the [Future], he must merge with the Dao and die in the future."

"He can only return to our [past] to become the Celestial Lord, but when he becomes one of us, he can no longer return to the [future]." "So, he cannot dominate the future. In the future, we still have a chance to dominate."

"He is just an accident. In the future, the upper limit of the era will be the Ten Perfect Cycle Immortal Venerables who will be the mainstream. We will take those rubbish from the Immortal Realm back to practice hard, become the Supreme Dao Immortal Venerables, and then send them back to rule that era again."

They talked calmly, without joy or sorrow, and revised their plan in an instant.

The end of the universe, in the distant past.

Jiusui reappeared on a street, transformed into a mortal, and lived in seclusion with his wife and children whom he had brought to prehistoric times.

He was guarding the Time City Gate before and left decisively after being discovered. He also expected that the other party would not chase him, let alone have time to care about him.

A smile appeared on his lips:
"Finally I can have some peace and quiet. Heroes and corruption, good and evil, they all have no meaning in my eyes. What are they fighting for? Right and wrong, success and failure are all in vain."

"The world is in a cycle, everything goes back and forth, good and evil are in eternal opposition, where there is light there must be shadow, change the evil that is now high above, the heroes may become the new villains."

“We can never distort the repetitive nature of history.”

This is Jiusui's understanding. As someone who has mastered the cycle, he knows that everything is meaningless, so he has always appeared extremely calm.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and Wei, who had returned to his childhood, said, "Knowing that everyone will die, do we not need to live?"

"Knowing that evil will still occur, there is no need to overthrow it."

"You can't escape. Everything is ready. When the future comes, it will also affect the distant past. You in the past are destined to be involved."

"When the last few vacant seats on the avenue are filled, the environment of heaven and earth will be complete, and the truth of the end will be born. The ultimate realm pursued by countless beings, the eternal being above the Celestial Immortal Venerable, don't you want to obtain it? Don't you want to witness it?"

“When we discover our destiny and witness its birth, we have the opportunity to achieve the ultimate state and take control of our own destiny.”

Wow!

A sharp popping sound echoed in the frying pan.

Jiusui, wearing a white apron, skillfully stir-fried the lush green vegetables with a spatula, and occasionally sprinkled the seasonings from the shelf. The hot aroma echoed throughout the kitchen.

"Grandpa, haven't you finished cooking yet? Come and play with me." A little girl poked her head out of the kitchen and said crisply.

"Humph, grandpa won't tell you stories passed down from our ancestors anymore." came the little boy's voice.

"You couldn't sleep because you heard the horror story of the fake man? Shame on you!" the little girl yelled, "Coward, coward!"

"Asshole, who do you want to call a coward? I'm not even afraid of fake people." The red-hot boy shouted, "That's all fake. I've told the uncle next door that there are no such creatures as fake people in the world."

Listening to the warm and noisy sounds coming from the living room behind her, Jiusui poured the vegetables into a plate and brought it into the living room.

"Destiny?" he murmured.

(End of this chapter)