Chapter 1366 Prosperity of the bloody prosperous world
Chu Feng felt a cold air flowing through the cracks of his bones. Is it true that what he sees?
The underworld door is open, and ghosts come out to let the air and get some breath? This is really ridiculous!
How could this be?
He is an evolutionist and has seen too many souls, but that is just a stream of energy. After a long period of time, it will naturally dissipate, like the rootless duckweed.
But now someone told him that the last habitat of all spirits is a prison, and ghosts from several epochs ago are still being detained, which is a bit unreasonable!
Who is leading this?
"I'm drunk!" Chu Feng shook his head vigorously, not believing it. He has not walked through the cycle of reincarnation, and has never seen prison at the end.
In his opinion, this road is more like a mechanical instrument, repeating one thing day after day, formatting all the soul lights!
He knew that some people carried talisman paper and finally reincarnated with memories.
At the same time, he also witnessed with his own eyes that more and more massive soul lights were penetrated into an abyss. I wonder where they really went to reincarnation?
Sometimes he was also suspicious that those creatures that fell into the black abyss did not gain rebirth, but were truly dead and their soul light was extinguished forever!
Even sometimes he thinks about whether the massive amount of soul light has become a special nutrient to provide energy for a certain creature or a "machine"?!
The water in this pool is too deep, and whenever he thinks of it, his hair and bones will become cold.
Now that Chu Feng heard the saying of this ghost who was the king of the tenth generation, he was a little suspicious. Under the black abyss, was it the place where all ghosts since ancient times were imprisoned?
If so, then... it would be terrible!
"Why do you always stare at my face?!" Chu Feng raised his head and asked.
This young man is calm and majestic, and can be said to be powerful without anger. He has a kingly aura and a stunning temperament.
At the same time, he is also transcendent, giving people the feeling of being separated from the world, and since he met, he has been staring at Chu Feng.
"Your face is terrible!"
In any case, Chu Feng never expected this man to say such a thing.
He was resentful and said, "Have you been locked up for a long time? Is there any misunderstanding that you have confused handsomeness and terror? If you look at this face carefully, you can make the fairy wince with her slim waist!"
The young man looked at him and said, "Your face is covered with blood, with terrifying messages, and has strange traces."
Chu Feng's spine was cold and faint. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and said, "What are you talking about?"
The young man who claimed to be king for ten generations said, "You can't see it yourself, but I realized that the traces convey some important information. Where are you from? Who is your surname Ming?"
Chu Feng's robe sleeves spread out, and a mirror appeared in the void, crystal clear, reflecting his face.
The golden symbols flashed in his eyes, which were extremely intimidating, and the dazzling energy light was beating, like a flame burning, and he stared at the mirror.
However, he did not see anything unusual, it was still himself, and there was no such thing as blood and tears, but a pretty and outstanding face.
"Who are you lying to? It's always the Chu Zhongji who makes the real fairies outside the world compete for a slim waist!"
"Haha, I've read it wrong, forget it. By the way, what do you call it?" the young man smiled.
Chu Feng said: "Do you think you look familiar with me? So, first intimidate me, which makes me confused, and then I actually want to know who I am?"
The young man smiled and sighed, looked at the distant mountains and rivers in the middle of the night, and said, "At this moment, you can see me, and naturally you can see part of the truth in this world. It is really heartbreaking to see the mountains and rivers dimly, the naked land is billions of miles, the blood waterfall is drooping, the crescent moon is covered with dust, and the wolf smoke is rolling, it is really heartbreaking."
Chu Feng turned his head and looked at the land in the distance again. The endless mountains were covered with blood. The earth was charred and burned with residual fire, and the blood pot was not dry.
He seriously suspected that he was really drunk, otherwise how could this be? This was completely different from what he saw and learned about the world!
Is this the other side of the world?
Is this the real world?
"Who can stop the mountains and rivers, and who can do anything? Who can bleed the heavens and all worlds, who will rise and fall? The endless mountains and rivers are filled with old memories."
The young man sighed, he was recalling, feeling sad, feeling lost, remembering and paying homage to the past, but everything was gone.
His past years, passion and blood were all over, and too many people died. He once stood proudly and dominated the ups and downs of the world and the competition for hegemony. Otherwise, how could he be the best in ten generations and be the king of the world?
Chu Feng was indeed a little furious. His golden eyes moved to the extreme, reflecting the golden symbols, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and it really changed a lot!
Why can’t I see it on weekdays? Are mountains and rivers half hidden?
Or are these bleeding mountains and rivers and the scorched earth of billions of miles have been inexplicably ignored?
Chu Feng discovered that the prosperous world in the world coexisted with the bloody broken mountains and rivers, like black and white photos, giving people the experience of dreaming of a previous life and dreaming of a prehistoric experience.
At this time, the earth was intertwined with the destruction and prosperity, and it felt so strange!
"Why can't I find it on weekdays?" Chu Feng shook his head violently. He felt that he might be drunk. What's the situation?
He gazed again. This world was really like an old black and white photo. In addition, visible electromagnetic light kept passing by, and blue smoke came from scorched earth, and the traces of blood and fire were mottled.
Above the ruins, there is a new city in the world.
"I usually see the prosperity clearly, but now I am drunk and hazy but I hear the echo of withering and crying blood. This is really a blood-stained dreamland."
Chu Fengxin felt something and couldn't help but sigh.
The young man said nothing. He looked at the mountains and rivers. This was the land he once roared by, the world he once looked down upon, but everything turned empty.
The glory of his era is indescribable and cannot be described. To this day, he can only watch silently, even the old memories are incomplete and difficult to remember them all.
"Tell me, who are you, what is your origin, what is your era? What happened to these mountains and rivers, and the sun and the moon are sinking, what happened."
Chu Feng asked seriously, and he really wanted to make a mistake.
Why can't he see the truth of another part of the world on weekdays, but tonight he actually sees the real cruelty of the other side?
Is he drunk, these are all illusions? Or is it that the glitz of the day obscures his eyes and does not see the truth and essence of the world?
He even once doubted whether this place was a great world or a great underworld?!
Rather than saying that he entered the world from his hometown, it is better to say that he actually came to the great underworld? But everyone mistakenly thought that he was a human being in the world?!
For a moment, he thought a lot, all of whom were confused.
"Who am I? My name doesn't matter. Even though I have a great reputation and are the best of ten generations, will I die in the end?"
The young man's face was quiet and quite calm, not caring about the honor and disgrace of these individuals.
However, he also cared about something. He looked at the heavens and earth, and looked at the ghosts flying away all over the sky, with a dull voice, saying, "Whenever the world is in chaos, the underworld will quietly open, allowing me to wait for it to come out and let the wind go."
The world is indeed in chaos? Chu Feng asked in a stern manner, "How far will the chaos affect?"
"The so-called chaos must affect the heavens, and all worlds are stained with blood, and only involve one domain, what is that?!"
The young man was laughing, but he felt a little powerless.
"The underworld is not the underworld in the ordinary sense, not the underworld in the world, not the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs in the small underworld, but the underworld in the world."
He whispered, then sighed again, with endless regrets, and said, "Since ancient times and present, some people have discovered some places, but not all!"
Chu Feng's heart was filled with great waves and could not calm down at all. It would be terrible not only to involve the underworld in one world.
Are all the ghosts in the heavens imprisoned?
Including God?
He couldn't help but say, "To put it specifically, what strange origins do the underworld have, how did it form, how it works, and what is its ultimate goal?"
"Do you know reincarnation?" the young man asked him.
"I know, I have seen the cycle of reincarnation, but I have not finally gone to the so-called true reincarnation. I think I am me!" Chu Feng said.
In addition, he couldn't help but mention that there was a soul river deep in the cycle of reincarnation. He asked directly, what was going on?
"I didn't expect you to know where, the underworld, the reincarnation, the end of the soul river, the floating soil of the four poles, the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit... If all of these are associated together, wouldn't it be terrifying?!"
How could he not be frightened? For a moment, Chu Feng's hair stood up and said, "These... are all related?" He was quite shocked.
The young man was distracted, his face full of loneliness and regret, and a sense of sadness. This was a man with a story, glorious, standing at the top of the pyramid, but now he looked like this.
Chapter completed!