"We don't have to wait until the next reincarnation, we will turn into nothingness."

Lao Tzu didn't wait for the slightest, and just left on the spot.

Why bother with the world anymore.

"Brother!"

Master Tongtian watched this scene in a daze.

The old man has gone, and it's his turn.

"Master, Fellow Daoist Mo Luo must have been wiped out by the catastrophe, otherwise, with his character, it is impossible not to be born in this era."

Master Tongtian had no expectations.

"Tongtian, since there is only one Yuanhui to live, why not use your body as a seed?"

After Hongjun Patriarch said, Master Tongtian was even more desperate.

"Master, you are too confused. You need to have the origin as a species. Where does the origin come from in this era? The system will only consume the origin crazily. The way of heaven is gathered by rules."

In the age of the heavens, the origin will eventually be exhausted.

The rules will start to unravel gradually.

"Forget it, it's time to look for it."

Ancestor Hongjun looked at the World Tree. He tried to step out of the prehistoric world, but found that he couldn't even get out of chaos.

Without origin, chaos is boundless.

Not to mention getting out of it and spying on reincarnation.

In the age of the heavens, no living beings could leave their world.

The origin can be used across worlds, but the rules are only limited to the same world.

"Poverty Dao Hongjun, please meet fellow Daoist Mo Luo."

in chaos.

Ancestor Hongjun said to Tianwai.

In the end, they are in prison.

The leader of the Tongtian Sect came out with a sword, and he wanted to slash all the traversers.

Erase all the hosts supported by these systems.

However, there are people who come across from all the heavens and worlds, they emerge in endlessly, and they die incessantly.

To the last moment of the Tongtian battle, the whole person was exhausted.

"Let's go!"

The leader of the Tongtian sect finally dispersed. He had no energy left to fight again. Instead of being bullied by the traversers, it would be better to just let it go.

Ancestor Hongjun was still waiting. He walked the same path. As he who was once in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, he knew that Mo Luo must be merging with the World Tree and survived in a special way.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Luo, at the beginning the poor way fit the heavenly way, but in the end I almost lost myself.

The World Tree is the strongest, but also the most terrifying. If you don't wake up, you will also lose yourself. "

Loud laughter came from beyond the chaos.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I have turned into the World Tree and will go to the next era.

The Dao, the way of heaven, the origin, after the heavens, there will be an age of doom in which even the rules disappear, which can also be called the twilight age.

I will go to that era to see the end of reincarnation. "

"The next era?"

Ancestor Hongjun smiled, that was too far away.

Every time you step through a heavenly path, the power of the world will be weakened by one point.

And it is the limit for him to live to the fourth era.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Luo, if you have passed the end of reincarnation and you can see the next big reincarnation of the poor, you must tell the poor, don't blindly chase the powerful, let go early, and you will be free."

"I will."

Mo Luo's answer made Patriarch Hongjun finally close his eyes.

He also scattered, and the soldiers left.

"Who was Patriarch Hongjun talking to just now?"

"It's strange, I heard it too, it's such a powerful existence."

"Did it come from outside the chaos?"

"Impossible, chaos is boundless."

When the traversers are talking.

A big hand appeared from the sky lightly, erasing everything in the prehistoric world.

One system after another began to struggle.

However, that existence was only a flick of a finger.

Thousands of systems will be shattered.

"If you don't follow the rules, you will become commonplace.

If you don't grasp the source, everything will be scattered.

If you don't blend into the way of heaven, you can't escape the catastrophe.

If you don't transform into the Dao, life and death will perish. "

Whoa!
Mo Luo wiped out all the systems of the Age of Heavens.

These origins are condensed, and the system that deliberately appeared to speed up the consumption of the origin cannot escape the power of Mo Luo.

"Go to the next era, I'm tired."

With Mo Luo's order, [-] small reincarnations will be carried out simultaneously.

This era is collapsing at an accelerating rate.

Countless systems appeared and supported hosts one after another until they dissipated at a certain moment.

The world has entered a countdown to destruction.

until a certain moment.

Fall into eternal night.

Followed by.

The new life begins with it.

The end of the Dharma era, the twilight era.

In this era, there is no origin, and there is no system anymore.

There is only one pure law.

As time goes on, the rules are gradually disintegrating.

There are no myths, no legends.

At least a very small number of people have an epiphany to comprehend the law.

Unfortunately.

As laws become rarer and rarer, only fragmented rules remain.

It is becoming more and more difficult to comprehend like the ancients.

Those ancient sages gradually became the new myths.

Eventually, the law disappears.

Humanity has entered a new era.

The perception of comprehending the law is called metaphysics.

The rules began to be explained in detail by the world.

They discovered the law.

However, this law is only a remnant left after the law collapsed.

The law of the dead is of course immutable.

But this also means that humans cannot respond to it, and can only evolve according to the rules.

Science has become the mainstream of this era.

Unfortunately.

Living civilizations can't escape the galaxy where they exist after spending their entire lives.

In a huge universe, resources are scattered.

The saddest thing is.

Human beings have discovered an incredible law and deduced amazing rules.

But the fact is, to take advantage of this rule, you must have some kind of substance.

If this kind of matter happens to be only in other galaxies, it means the inevitable decline of human civilization.

Fortunately, the world's imagination is always amazing. In this poor era, some people still imagined an incredible possibility.

They write it into novels, to use their imaginations, and to look forward to the recovery of spiritual energy.

Without it, everything becomes vanity.

Even if we hope that there will be no so-called aura in our whole life, it is the past of ancient times.

There is no system.

Because that was also the period of the previous era.

As for enlightenment, it is even more groundless talk, and even the rules are finally dispersed in this era.

Mechanical ascension and psionic ascension also failed in the end.

The ancient myth ushered in the final twilight.

until a certain moment.

The whole world fell silent and fell into eternal night.

The last era ends.

This time, the eternal night was extremely long.

The world tree is withering and disappearing.

Until it becomes a fruit and collapses into a seed.

This seed fell on the ground, and there was a huge circle of reincarnation outside.

verified.

It turns out that even the World Tree is trapped in a huge reincarnation, going round and round.

It's just that this time, the senior Qingling didn't show up.

This seed grows by itself, becomes a tree by itself, bears fruit by itself.

This time, not only thousands of endless worlds grew in the world.

There is another figure.

He yawned and held a ball in his hand.

Inside the bead is his former world.

"Finally saw the reincarnation outside the world tree."

Mo Luo stretched his waist. This sleep was really comfortable, but he was a little hungry.

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