At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"It's called... the Three Thousand Great World, it can be described as vast and boundless, and there are even more races there."

"It is said that there are endless resources for cultivating immortals, and there are even immortal physiques and spiritual roots that transcend heaven!"

"It can already be called the real civilization of cultivating immortals. Even if our territory is so vast, it is like a drop in the ocean, inconspicuous."

It turned out that their realm was an affiliated world born from the Three Thousand Worlds, located on the edge of the Great World, but they were all connected from the beginning.

At that time, the vast aura of heaven and earth gave birth to quite a few ancient monks with great magic power, which was the period of refining the ruins!

These monks have no nostalgia in their hearts. They leave this realm and integrate into the real world.

However, one day, a monk from the realm came back in shock and told the truth about the subordinate small world!

The origin of the three thousand great worlds quite rejects the small worlds, and these small worlds are like cancerous tumors, stealing the origin of the great world and strengthening themselves.

But the great world has long been stable and has its own rules for the operation of the world. It is no longer the beginning of the creation of the world, and there is no need for redundant realm fusion.

Countless small worlds are being born and destroyed there every day, and their realms are not special, nor are all creatures.

At the beginning of the birth, the realms were originally connected at the edge of the great world, but with the rejection of the origin of the great world, a deep barrier was born in their small world, which was closing inch by inch every day.

Once it is closed, the small world completely begins to wander around the big world, the coordinates are not displayed, and it fends for itself, and no one can find the way back.

At this time, capable monks had already escaped, but there were still many great monks left behind.

This is their hometown, and it is necessary to open up a way of life for future generations. The boundary cannot be closed, and the way forward cannot be cut off.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that the realm is closed, and the negativity of the world is completely born at the end of the realm!

Just like the abomination that was rejected by the origin of the world, the anti-life thing like Feishou was born. Everything was born naturally according to the rules of heaven and earth. It was quite sudden and everyone was unprepared.

As for the source of Feishou, no one can explain it clearly, and they don't have the ability to investigate.

The rules of heaven and earth are still mutual generation and mutual restraint, everything cannot escape, some realms may be able to struggle out, and some realms may be completely destroyed.

And this kind of situation is quite normal in the big world, there are too many, no one cares about the fate of the creatures in these realms, and they look down on the one-acre-three-point land on the edge.

There may be more people dying every day in the three thousand great worlds than in the entire small world, not to mention that it is still on the edge of the big world, the crisis is too great, and it is meaningless.

At that time, the evil life was so strong, it seemed that it had absorbed the origin of the world at the moment when the boundary was closed, and it was naturally raised, and the ancient war broke out!

Almost all the creatures in the realm participated in the battle, and it was at the point of life and death. The ancient Yuanying of Qianguo, the cultivator of Huashen hurriedly left, and went to the end of the realm to join the battle.

The most powerful Feishou were eventually beheaded, but the lives of the remaining great monks were also cut off because of this, and both sides suffered losses.

Also due to the limited resources of heaven and earth, the following generations are not as good as the next generation, and too many inheritances have been cut off.

The road...is also completely broken, and they have also embarked on the old road of countless small worlds. One day they will usher in destruction, and no one cares.

However, the origins of those ancient forces are even more unusual. They all came from the Three Thousand Worlds and took root here.

But their behavior is quite strange. After coming here from ancient times, they have no intention of leaving, as if they want to follow this realm to fend for themselves.

The local creatures here naturally dare not force these big foreign forces, and can only subtly let them participate in the war.

At this point, Baili Zhonghu also paused, missing too much information from ancient times, and it is impossible to verify it.

"Chen Daoyou, this is the truth of the realm, and it is also the news passed down from generation to generation of marshals."

He stared intently at Chen Xun who opened his mouth wide, "So the truth that there is no way ahead must not be spread, otherwise..."

He hesitated to speak, and didn't want to threaten him. A monk who can cultivate to the stage of becoming a god must understand the stakes.

"Marshal, three... three, three thousand great worlds?!"

Chen Xun stood up suddenly, put his hands on the wooden table, his face was flushed with excitement, his voice was trembling, and he suddenly yelled, "Then we must find a way!!!"

Senior Brother Ji's ancient book didn't go into such details, it just said that there was a super big world over there, but who would have thought it would be so big!

The more Chen Xun thought about it, the more excited he became, the Super Three Thousand Great World, what the hell!Invest, invest like crazy! !Invest in Wanzu! !

They immortals must be the men behind this world! !

"Moo moo!!!"

The big black cow also got up excitedly, with a hoof on Chen Xun's shoulder, his snort was quite chaotic and heavy, and he was still staring at the marshal.

Xiao Chi was dumbfounded, it couldn't imagine that their realm was just a drop in the ocean in the three thousand worlds, that's impossible!The Tianduan Great Plain is already this big!

"Fellow..."

Baili Zhonghu was a little silent, this person's thoughts were a little too escaping, and what he wanted to say was not this, "There is no way ahead, this truth..."

"Fucking shit, Marshal, there must be a way ahead, Lao Niu, Xiao Chi, don't you think so?!"

"Moo moo!!"

"Brother Xun, really, I also think there is a way!"

"Hahaha..."

Chen Xun put a hand on the big black cow with a big laugh, and quickly hugged Xiao Chi. The three figures just stared at Baili Zhonghu so intently, and the latter looked a little scared.

Baili Zhonghu's expression was a bit ugly, he didn't expect this person to be so out of tune, he lost his sight and wasted so much talking.

The whole mountain became silent again, and Chen Xun and the others were still immersed in the excitement.

Baili Zhonghu snorted coldly, it seemed that the trip was for nothing, and was about to get up and leave, when suddenly a steady voice stopped him:

"Marshal, I have a big plan and need your help."

"Fellow Daoist, you might as well just say it straight."

"I hope the marshal will keep quiet about this matter. We are only for ourselves, and your life and death have nothing to do with us."

Chen Xun's eyes were no longer excited, but rather dark and profound, and his aura became more and more indifferent, "Those filthy lives in the late stage of transformation... leave them to us."

"What?! You..."

"Marshal, just listen to me..."

Chen Xun took out a booklet, and began to talk about the plan he had written.

Baili Zhonghu's calm eyes gradually became solemn, then horrified, and finally his expression changed wildly, his eyes were full of disbelief!

Outside the mountain of corpses, the soldiers on the ten warships docked in the sky saw the marshal's expression, and all of them had sharp eyes.

That piece of world has been completely sealed off, and no sound can be heard at all. They don't know what news the marshal heard, which made this domineering man lose his composure.

The sky is still dim, and there is still no Huishou who dares to step into this place for hundreds of miles, it is quite quiet.