2450: C2450 Cosmogony

C2450 Cosmogony

Creator, Minor Heavenly Tao.

Great Emperor of Myriad Domains , Dark Alliance Alliance Head.

The recognized leader of Era Alliance.

The people that destroyed Grand Central Emperor .

Who am I?

His consciousness became very, very faint.

Difficult to concentrate.

He could not even remember who he was, and his memories all became blurry.

He could only vaguely see First Son of Chaos sneering.

There was also his body that was gradually becoming transparent.

Flawless Umbrella, Void Intent, Transcendental Twin Life, First Son of Chaos.

Meng Fan had traveled across the Heavenly Mystery Realm for many years and had seen too many secrets. He had even swallowed half of the ancient texts of the Kingdom of Purple Light and Hundred Holy Orders, and was able to use heaven's will to deduce all things.

It could be said that in the current universe, as long as something appeared, it was impossible for Meng Fan to be ignorant of it. He would eventually find some clues.

He was wrong.

A portion of the the Source of the Heavens had turned into a divine object, creating the nothingness of the world's most terrifying ravine. There was also the unheard-of Transcendents who jumped out of time.

He knew nothing about these three types of power.

Not to mention Chaos Emperor, even in front of First Son of Chaos, he still seemed so ignorant. He was even thrown into the void without any strength to fight back.

When his soul began to thin but his consciousness began to break down, when his physical body no longer had any thickness, and when his entire body had even turned into a shadow, he suddenly realized that death was actually so close to him.

Whether it was fighting with Grand Central Emperor , or setting up Era Alliance, and deciding to fight against Chaos Emperor, no matter how many times he escaped from death, he would always retaliate. In the bottom of Meng Fan's heart, there was only one thought, and that was the belief of absolute victory, the belief of not dying.

He was forced into a dead end again and again, and then he jumped out again and again. This made him gradually have the heart to be invincible.

Vaguely, he did not believe that there was a power in the universe that could kill him.

However, at this moment …

Was the shadow really there?

If it existed, why couldn't he feel it? Why didn't he feel it?

If it did not exist, then why did it have the word 'shadow'? And why did it have a shadow of everything?

This is nothingness.

Meng Fan was gradually disappearing into nothingness.

In the end, everything before his eyes became pitch-black, and all perception disappeared.

His memories were also gone.

He knew that this was nothingness, the complete nothingness. He had already disappeared from the primal chaos of the universe.

He hadn't even been able to unleash the full power of a rising star.

What was even more terrifying was his sister's appearance, Female Emperor's appearance, Gu Xin'er, Ling Daiyou, Ling Long, and so on. He could no longer recall them.

In the end, he couldn't even remember these people.

In the void, he had lost everything.

It was time for judgment.

It was unknown how much time had passed. Perhaps it was only the blink of an eye, or perhaps tens of thousands of years had passed.

He suddenly realized a problem.

Yes, everything about him had disappeared, completely vanishing into nothingness. But there was still one thing that remained.

That's him! He himself!

He knew that he was still alive, because he was still thinking. Even though his thoughts were very weak, even though his soul was only left with a millionth or less, he knew that he was still alive!

So he began to struggle.

He continued to struggle.

It seems a long time, maybe days, maybe years, maybe decades.

In a situation where he could not determine the time, he did not let that last thread of thought dissipate.

He continued to struggle.

He suddenly had the ability to see.

No, this was not sight. He had no eyes. He could only feel it.

He 'saw' a constellation. This constellation was very ancient, but also very tiny. It was as if at some point in time, in a certain period of time, he had once stepped into this planet.

The stars were gone.

He saw another sea, boundless and boundless, larger than a thousand worlds.

Another flash.

After that, in a short period of time, he saw many different effects. There was a bustling empire, there was a cultivator who was painstakingly trained, there was a Divine King who was killed by the Heavenly Dao, there was a slowly climbing ant, and there was also a little girl he had met before. She was standing in a field of flowers, bitterly cultivating.

Every single scene lasted for an extremely short period of time, and it was possible that they weren't even one percent of a single Sumeru.

One after another, they kept flashing.

Then, he saw something he had never seen before.

In this world, the vitality was extremely thin, there were almost no cultivators, and basically no cultivators. Here, the little life form was just a small being, it was impossible for one to step into the martial way, thus becoming a demon that could open wisdom, and instead, it was very prosperous, controlling all living beings. But because there was no vitality, it was impossible to cultivate in this world, so the Longevity of Human Race, in other words, had already lived for a very long time in a few decades, in a hundred years at most.

However, even though there was no vitality, in this world, the Human Race had not declined at all, and there were actually billions of them. Furthermore, due to the fact that Human Race could not become cultivators, they could create gigantic iron birds, and they could also fly in the air.

He couldn't use all sorts of magic tools, but he used lightning, fire, and other things to create one very special thing after another. It was very much like a magic tool.

Some magic tools were able to allow two mortals to chat with each other in a distant place.

Wait a minute.

This scene suddenly disappeared again.0

He saw another world.

In this world, there was some origin energy. It was just that it was a bit sparse. All the living creatures here would use all sorts of magic tools to help them absorb and use origin energy. In this world, because the elemental energy was sparse, the martial way did not develop very well, but the creatures here were very good at using various magical tools. In this world, because the elemental energy was sparse, the martial way did not develop very well, but the creatures here were very good at using various magical tools.

It flashed again.

Who knew how many strange worlds such as these had appeared over and over again.

Tens of thousands.

Strange.

His will also gradually awakened.

He suddenly knew his name.

His name is Meng Fan.

Then, he remembered something.

Every moment was a bit more clear, a bit more real.

His body appeared.

However, it wasn't a physical body, but a completely transparent body formed from balls of consciousness and thoughts.

It was his soul.

It was the soul.

It was the spirit.

It was a thought.

Suddenly, the world in front of Meng Fan's eyes no longer changed. It became completely solid.

He arrived at a world that was flowing with a lot of silver-gray auras.

It was extremely cold here.

There were many caves, and many dilapidated ruins. It was deathly silent.

However, the moment he appeared, pairs of eyes appeared from the originally deathly still world. They stared at him as they panted slightly, filled with greed.

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