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Xie Que stood on the long river of time, surrounded by silence.

Chu Junyin looked at Xie Que with a determined smile on his face, "Teacher, go and use the Hongmeng Parasitic Art to complete the last blood realm!"

After a short pause, Chu Junyin continued: "With the blessing of this Heavenly Dao's luck, the remaining Heavenly Dao power in the Mingguang Realm will be unable to do anything to you..."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of Xie Que successfully completing the blood realm.

"I must complete the blood boundary!" Chu Junyin's expression became more and more determined, "Because... that was also my dream..."

After saying that, he gently closed his eyes.

Xie Que stared at Chu Junyin quietly, nodded slowly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Thank you."

Just two simple words, yet they contain a thousand words.

At this moment, Chu Junyin's body began to spontaneously combust.

His entire body, including his hair, turned to ashes one by one.

When the last strand of hair burned out, a twin red spider lily floated on the crest of the long river of time.

The red one is bright and dazzling, and a trace of heaven's luck emanates from it.

The pure white one seemed to be about to shed tears, revealing endless sorrow and reluctance.

Xie Que couldn't help but sigh as he watched the twin flowers gradually merge into the long river of time.

That sigh seemed to carry countless emotions.

Along with the flow of time, it slowly dissipates.

The two flowers represent Chu Junyin and Wanyu respectively.

At this moment, the entire long river of time suddenly rolled up high,

A wave formed and rushed towards the place where Chu Junyin disappeared, instantly submerging that area.

Chu Junyin seemed to have turned into a lingering sigh at this moment, and whispered in the torrent of time: "Teacher, goodbye..."

Xie Que stood there silently, his eyes looking through the shadows of the long river of time, his thoughts seemed to have returned to a night three thousand years ago.

At that time, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, casting its cool light.

Chu Junyin slowly embraced Wanyu in his arms.

Xie Que looked at the gradually fading twin flowers and couldn't help but murmur, "After 700,000 years... maybe there will be a chance for them to bloom again."

"If you and I are destined to meet, we will meet again in seven hundred thousand years!" Xie Que said softly to the long river of time.

…

When the twin red spider lilies completely sank into the deepest part of the long river of time, at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was stagnant.

The sky of the Mingguang Realm suddenly cracked into four huge scars.

With the disappearance of Mingguang Zubudu, the heavenly way that maintained the Mingguang world actually fell apart like fragile glass.

The four pillars of the Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao Cosmic Light, Heavenly Dao Inspiration, Heavenly Dao Laws, and Heavenly Dao Consciousness, instantly turned into four streams of light.

They seemed to break free from their restraints and suddenly disappeared into the world of bright light.

When Xie Que saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The former prosperity and vitality disappeared like a bubble in this instant.

It was also because of the crazy behavior of Mingguang Zufo in the past, which forcibly pulled the Mingguang Realm into the tributary of the long river of time.

Now it has also caused a terrible consequence, that is, the entire world is in time disorder.

At this moment, the speed of time flow is completely different in every area of ​​the Mingguang Realm.

By a river, an old man was bending over to draw water, his movements slow and mechanical.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of his reflection in the water, and it was his own appearance as a baby.

The old man was stunned at first, and the bucket in his hand fell into the water with a "splash", splashing water.

His eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, but he could not make any sound.

In a small town not far away, some people were trapped on the same day forever.

This area has become an absolutely independent world, completely isolated from the outside world.

The boundary of this world emits a hazy halo, as if resisting all interference from the outside world.

In the small town, people live their lives as usual, unaware that they have fallen into an endless cycle.

The people trapped in this day continued their lives as usual.

However, he had no impression or memory of this abnormality and just mechanically repeated his actions of the day.

Trapped in this endless cycle, at a loss.

Xie Que stood on a high ground, he understood very well,

After the series of actions of Mingguang Zufo led to the collapse of the way of heaven, they had already triggered a series of catastrophic chain reactions.

Those gods of creation, because the Mingguang Zu Buddha integrated their bodies and souls into their bodies,

As a result, after they were revived, the cultivation of some of the Gods of Creation dropped directly like a dam bursting, and they actually returned to the realm of gods again.

However, some gods relied on their profound understanding of the Tao and managed to maintain their cultivation in this chaos.

But even so, their imprints in the long river of time were not spared and were shattered and scattered everywhere.

This led to a strange phenomenon, that is, they appeared on the same timeline from different periods.

A middle-aged-looking god was staring at his younger self beside him.

The middle-aged god frowned, his eyes full of confusion and vigilance; the young "self" had a confused look on his face, not yet realizing what was happening.

In addition to the confusion of the timeline, space problems also followed.

At this moment, the Mingguang Realm has already left its original location of the void.

Xie Que looked up at the sky, thinking solemnly:

"Originally, the 'formation, existence, destruction and emptiness' that should exist in the normal world no longer exist in the bright light world."

"The world is now on the path to eternal doom."

Looking around, the space in the Mingguang Realm collapsed and folded.

The mountains, rivers, towns and villages that were once well-ordered have now become fragmented.

In some places, mountains and rivers suddenly disappeared, replaced by a vast expanse of sky.

In some places, the space was distorted and deformed, like a broken mirror, reflecting absurd and terrifying scenes.

The sky of the Mingguang Realm is no longer clear blue, but is shrouded in a strange color.

The color was between dark purple and scarlet red, like solidified blood blending with the night sky, exuding a heart-pounding ominous feeling.

Thunder flashed from time to time above the sky, but it was not the usual silver or golden color, but a strange dark green.

On the earth, the rivers are no longer gurgling clear streams, but are surging with colorful liquids. These liquids emit pungent smells and sparkle with a hazy luster in the sun.

Xie Que knew very well that without the interference of powerful external forces, the Mingguang Realm would forever sink into this endless collapse and fall into an irretrievable situation.

In the Mingguang Realm, a world that has undergone tremendous changes, the scene is full of desolation and chaos at the end of the world.

However, for many gods and heavenly kings, it also means that a door leading to a different opportunity has quietly opened.

Once upon a time, the old Buddhas of the Mingguang Realm were like sharp blades hanging high in the sky, oppressing them all the time.

At the same time, the threat from the Maha Realm is always coveting them.

The combination of the two, with alternating internal and external troubles, forced them to remain vigilant at all times, exhausting them both physically and mentally.

But now, these oppressions and threats that once weighed like a huge rock,

They have all vanished into thin air with the earth-shaking changes in the Mingguang Realm.

Today's Mingguang Realm is devastated and looks like the end of the world.

But in the eyes of these powerful people standing at the top, all this is just an appearance.

They can rely on the long river of time, absorb inspiration from it, and draw light from the universe.

You can even return to the normal void world and look around for opportunities to break through.

Any resource problem is not a problem for them who can travel freely through the long river of time and leave the Mingguang Realm.

In their eyes, the doomsday changes in the Mingguang Realm are not a desperate situation, but a rare opportunity!

After all, the scattered heavenly ways represent opportunities everywhere.

If one could obtain a fragment of the Heavenly Dao, one could directly comprehend the rhyme of Dao.

Having said that, in this cruel environment,

For the middle and lower level monks, the situation is still difficult, and it is even harder to survive.

They rushed around, desperately searching for a place where some spiritual energy remained, just to survive in this desperate situation.

It is even difficult to maintain one's cultivation, let alone make a breakthrough.

In another place in the Mingguang Realm, the way of heaven was shattering and scattering.

The nine senior gods of creation also obtained the fragments of the Heavenly Dao by chance.

It was also for this reason that, after swallowing up the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, they successfully broke through to the other side of the Heavenly Monarch.

The breakthrough of these nine gods instantly created a huge wave in the Mingguang Realm, causing a dramatic change in the power structure.

The new force expanded rapidly with these nine newly promoted Lords of the Other Shore as its core.

This led to a dramatic change in the power structure and the rapid rise of new forces.

For Xie Que, the Mingguang Realm today is full of dangerous places and desperate situations, even the blood vessels cannot extend to it.

In addition, the Mingguang Realm is vast and sparsely populated, so even Xie Que cannot control the entire Mingguang Realm at once.

Therefore, it would be an extremely long and arduous task for him to devour the entire Mingguang Realm with a sea of ​​blood.

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In the Mingguang Realm, a world of chaos and decay, Lord Gaoqiong sits high in the clouds.

At this moment, his newly formed force "Sky" has become the doomsday ark that countless monks dream of in this apocalyptic world.

Although the spiritual energy in the "Sky Dome" base is not as rich and abundant as before, it is still a rare pure land compared to other places in the Mingguang Realm.

Inside the station, the buildings were arranged in an orderly manner, and monks came and went, looking a little tired and worried.

But in this chaotic world, being able to find such a relatively safe place is a blessing in disguise.

Gao Qiong Tianjun looked down at everything in the "sky", with a trace of relief and satisfaction in his eyes.

Then he let out another sigh.

He thought to himself that he had always wanted this eternal peace to last.

After all, in the previous million years, he had been suffering from internal and external troubles.

During these long years, he devoted all his energy to the Mingguang Realm.

As for his contribution to the Mingguang world, he claims to be second to none and no one dares to claim to be first.

Over the years, the peace of the Mingguang Realm has been maintained by Gaoqiong Tianjun.

Faced with the covetous eyes of the Maha Realm, he resolved the crisis time and time again, saving the Mingguang Realm from the ravages of war.

And all the dangerous plans of the old Buddha that endangered the Mingguang Realm were stopped by him.

Not long ago, after seeing the devastated state of the Mingguang Realm,

Gao Qiong Tianjun originally thought that the Mingguang Realm was doomed and was about to be destroyed.

But unexpectedly, in this near-doomsday desperate situation, the Mingguang Realm unexpectedly maintained a terrifying balance.

Although the world is still in chaos, the laws of nature are broken, and the spirits are in disorder,

But the world eventually stabilized and did not go to total destruction as expected.

However, he was really happy about it.

After all, the internal and external troubles that had troubled him for a long time had disappeared.

Now, he can finally cultivate his nature with peace of mind and devote all his energy to the great task of condensing the Three Flowers on the Other Shore.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at the chaotic scene in the Mingguang Realm.

He thought to himself that the chaos in the Mingguang Realm was no longer important to him.

Looking back on the years when he was in charge of the affairs of Mingguang Realm, he had worked extremely hard but had not gained any benefit at all.

On the contrary, in the several clashes with various forces, his own foundation was damaged.

So much so that until today, none of the three flowers that symbolize the peak of the other side has bloomed.

However, today's unexpected events have plunged Gao Qiong Tianjun's originally calm heart into extreme distress.

Not long ago, he obtained a fragment of the Heavenly Dao by chance.

He was very happy at first, thinking that he could rely on this fragment of the Heavenly Dao.

To comprehend the rhythm of Tao, or to have another opportunity, one can even condense a red spider lily.

But when his divine sense probed into it, there was no chance.

Only a piece of information about the Buddha's son suddenly flooded into his mind like a tide.

In that memory, the Hongmeng Parasitic Art performed by the Buddha turned into a surging sea of ​​blood.

As the sea of ​​blood surged, a terrifying devouring force spread wildly, as if it was going to draw everything in the world into it and turn it into nothingness.

When Lord Gaoqiong Tianjun witnessed this scene, his heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately realized that it was still far from the time for him to live a comfortable and enjoyable life.

If this crisis is allowed to develop unchecked and continues for a long time, the Mingguang Realm will probably be doomed and completely disappear.

Thinking of this, Gao Qiong Tianjun could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly, his expression solemn, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Gao Qiong Tianjun became anxious and planned to summon several other Tianjuns.

Originally there were only three Heavenly Lords, but now because the Heavenly Dao is broken,

Nine senior gods swallowed up the fragments of the Heavenly Dao and became the Heavenly Lords of the Other Shore.

Although they are somewhat wary of the Buddha's disciples, if the twelve Heavenly Kings unite, they may be able to fight against them.

So now he plans to unite the twelve Heavenly Kings to see if they can resist the Buddha. (End of this chapter)