Chapter 2298 Wail
Chen Xun tilted his head, his expression calm as water. "But they can only rely on themselves in the future. The Celestials are a bit dirty, and they have planted the seeds of a region where all spirits are like demons. Even if they prevent this war between the five regions, their future situation will not be very good."
Ordinary cultivators in the fairy world, even the geniuses and ordinary immortals, have limited knowledge and are all angry. No matter what, the facts have already happened, and the innocence of all the spirits on earth cannot be retrieved. The impact is too bad and too wide.
Those who resorted to dirty tricks naturally knew better than anyone how innocent the people on earth and in all realms were.
But whether it is the mortal world or the world of immortal cultivation, it is a world where the strong prey on the weak. He can only help here at most, and he cannot soothe the hearts of all the spirits in the immortal world.
The words fell.
But there was still a hint of respect for his elder brother in Big Black Bull's eyes.
Chen Xun smiled and patted the big black ox. The boat was moving, the clouds were light, and they began to look at the surrounding mountains and rivers, not knowing where to go.
……
Thousands of years later.
All the spirits on earth retreated from the fairyland like the receding tide. The scene was spectacular, but also extremely desolate. Their expressions were filled with grief, a hint of despair, and a hint of madness as they retreated.
The wind was howling in the sky and the air was filled with blood mist. The aura of killing still lingered between the mountains and rivers.
Just as the myriad races on Earth were about to retreat to their homeland, a young cultivator stumbled to his knees. His body was broken, but he still managed to raise his arms and bowed deeply to the heavens and the earth: "I, the young man Lishan, kowtow to thank... Daozu..."
The voice was low, hoarse, and tiny, but it seemed to pierce through the clouds in the sky and fall into the hearts of billions of living beings.
This sound seemed to ignite the last silence of heaven and earth.
The frontier monks who were originally numb all around slowly knelt down one after another, with tears and blood on their faces, supporting themselves on the ground with their hands, and kowtowed heavily.
boom--
A wave of sorrowful sound rose from the earth, like an ancient bell ringing across the universe.
First it was a certain celestial realm, then the entire fairyland, and after that, all the people with bloodlines in the three thousand fairylands followed suit.
"Thank you, Daozu——!"
"Thank you Daozu for your help!"
The sound was not passionate, but a roar with blood and tears, and a low hum with broken bones.
boom--!
Billions of sound waves rose up at the same time, as if billions of thunders struck the earth at the same time, shattering the mountains and rivers and roaring in the sky.
The sound rolled and pushed like an endless tide, washing over the three thousand immortal states, cracking countless towering immortal mountains, causing the Milky Way to surge and roll back, and the stars to tremble and fall like rain.
The entire fairyland seemed to be transformed into a huge ancient bell by the sound of thanksgiving. Billions of creatures bowed together. Every wave of sound was like the roar of the ancient bell, shaking the entire universe.
In countless ancient forbidden places, the sleeping immortal beasts awakened and let out wailing.
Countless ancestral sacred monuments collapsed on their own, shedding tears of blood.
Above the void, even the Hongmeng Immortal River was burning with endless brilliance, as if the sky was stained with blood.
Billions of sound waves converged, as if to make the heaven and earth tremble, but within these boundless sound waves, there was only grief and despair.
On the earth, scorched earth after the war can be seen everywhere, and countless bones are piled up in the barren mountains. Those are the fallen figures of the monks from the border.
The river is stained with blood, and no clear water flows any longer. Only the rusty red water flows silently.
What they bowed to was not a peaceful return, but helplessness after a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.
Some frontier monks knocked their knees against the rocks, and their blood soaked the earth.
Some old men, with only a breath left in their tattered robes, still forced themselves to speak in thanks.
The cultivators from the three surrounding realms not only did not feel any sympathy, but instead looked at him with indifference, disgust, and even contempt.
"The source of chaos!"
"Bad breed!"
"How can we allow them to survive the disaster of rebellion?"
Insults and sounds of thanks intertwined, forming a heart-wrenching contrast between heaven and earth.
The sound of thanks rolled in, like weeping and complaining, like a raging sea of blood, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
The insults were cold and sharp, like swords, cutting through these already scarred figures over and over again.
Their backs receded step by step, like the tide retreating back to the earth and the world, but what was left behind was thousands of miles of blood and bones and indelible hatred.
This is like the last wail of a tribe——
The vast sound of thanks surged like huge waves, one higher than the other, and finally transformed into an incomparably clear and soul-shaking heavenly voice:
"All the spirits of the earth bow down to thank the Dao Ancestor—!"
No one in this world can remain indifferent.
Wujiang, Taiyi, Taichu, Taiyuan, Taijun, the five major fairyland all have the most powerful people frowning.
"It seems that those old guys have forced out a formidable race. In the future, it may be a disaster for the immortal world."
"That ancient sage left this clan with destiny, and we can only respect him."
"The Lord of the Great Dao, the Lord of all spirits in the Immortal Realm, is helpless..."
"Hey..."
……
Some strong men from the five domains sighed, while others shook their heads. Each of them had their own calculations and ideas, and their hearts were complicated. But it was true that they had long ceased to regard the creatures on the earth as creatures from the fairyland, and had never treated them fairly.
But now the cause and effect have been established, and they will only be enemies in the future, forcibly dragged into the water by that group of ancient celestial beings.
However, more of the most powerful people in the fairy world still had indifferent expressions. They had always known that it was not because the cultivators from Tianjiang were too clever and plotted against them, but because they stood by and watched that all this happened. They had not expected that he would actually illuminate the heavens and restore the vitality of all the races in Dijiang.
Now, Tianjiang has lost contact.
The land border will also be blocked and become a restricted area of the three immortal realms, a dangerous place for the cultivators of the three realms, and no longer a place for reclaiming wasteland. However, the cultivation and pursuit of the immortal cultivators will not stop, which also means that "greed" will not stop.
The land has been their paradise since ancient times, and it will never change in the future!
At this time, all the races in the earth seemed to realize why they did not go to the Three Thousand Immortal Realms to open up the wasteland, but waited for others to open up their homeland, which led to the current situation and the tragic ending.
Someone just said:
In the ancient times of the Immortal Realm, the creatures on the Earth Frontier were simple in nature and had been schemed against too many times by the powerful beings in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. There were even many Immortal Lords of the Earth Frontier at that time who had been followers of the top Taoist sects in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms.
The passage of time has brought about such a tragic situation on earth and in all realms.
……
Three Thousand Immortal States, at this time, there are glaciers and rivers.
Chen Xun and Big Black Bull were still riding on the Breaking Boundary Boat, drifting downstream.
The sky and the earth were white, the river was quiet, and the boat was moving silently, as if isolated from the world.
However, in this silence, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled.
The cries of "Knock to thank the Taoist Ancestor" first sounded like a low, reverberating wail, and then like billions of thunders striking simultaneously, penetrating through rivers, mountains, and glaciers, and directly blasting into Chen Xun's ears.
The Boundary-Breaking Boat trembled slightly, waves appeared on the river surface, and the ice shattered with a whistling sound.
Chen Xun's fingertips gently touched the side of the boat, his expression still calm, but his eyes slowly raised and looked towards the boundless sky.
There, it seemed as if the figures of countless monks from the frontier were lying on the ground, blood and bones intertwined, and the sound of their kowtows was like a surging tide.
The big black bull held his breath for a moment, his heavy eyes flickered, but he didn't utter a word.
Chen Xun listened quietly, with no excitement between his brows, only a deep and unfathomable wave quietly emerging.
He closed his eyes slightly, breathing normally, but it seemed as if those words were silently echoing in his heart:
"All the spirits of the earth bow down to thank the Dao Ancestor—!"
The sound faded away, but the sky was still trembling and the river was still flowing.
The boat continued to move with the current.
However, the cold wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed to have a bloody heaviness at this moment.
……
The Mengmu Sea area and the Lichen Fairy Island.
At the same moment, the statue shattered in front of everyone...
