Chapter 318 One Hundred Years of Solitude

Xian Ze landed on the Ascension Formation in one step and inserted the golden jade tablet in his hand into the groove next to the Ascension Formation. Di Jiu immediately saw the Immortal Ascension Formation turning, and golden rays of light enveloped Xian Ze. A mysterious space law aura fluctuated. Di Jiu wanted to understand this space law aura, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts landed on it, the sea of ​​​​consciousness tended to split.

Di Jiu quickly withdrew his thoughts. When he saw the hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation platform clearly again, the golden color on the platform had already dissipated. Xian Ze also disappeared without a trace.

Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, Xian Ze must have been teleported away.

Seeing the Ascension Token in the groove disappear, Di Jiu also landed on the hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation platform, and then put the teleportation token in his hand into the groove.

Golden light swept over again, and Di Jiu wanted to stretch out his spiritual thoughts to check the situation, but the next moment he felt an extreme dizziness. Under this extreme dizziness, he could not stay conscious for a moment.

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"Bang!" A huge force hit Di Jiu, throwing him more than ten feet away before he stopped.

Fortunately, Di Jiu was physically strong and only suffered a few superficial injuries.

Di Jiu hurriedly got up. He was sure that Xian Ze was not here. It seems that the Immortal Ascension Formation is randomly teleported, not positioned.

When Di Jiu saw everything in front of him clearly, he was a little sluggish.

Is this the fairy world?

Di Jiu rubbed his eyes and stretched out his spiritual mind to look for a long time. In the end, he still doubted whether this was a fairyland.

The spiritual energy here seems to be of a higher grade than the spiritual energy in the True Domain, but in terms of cultivation effects, it is probably not as good as the True Domain. Because the spiritual energy here is scattered, it is not a place for cultivation at all. As time went by, I still felt irritated and restless.

The surroundings were desolate, except for a few unknown ordinary grasses, and there seemed to be a murderous atmosphere exuding in the space. In other words, it is a sense of the end of the world.

Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts are somewhat compressed here compared to the True Domain, but the thousand-mile range is still under his divine thoughts. But when he swept over Qianli, Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts only saw white bones scattered everywhere, and some soil that turned into a sauce color.

The smell of blood came with the wind, and Di Jiu was sure that the brown soil was soaked in blood.

There is only a dilapidated, desolate and desolate scene for thousands of miles, without a single person, and there is no sense of life.

Is this really a fairyland? Di Jiu asked himself for the second time. If the fairy world was like this, probably not many people would want to come here. Rather than saying this is a fairyland, it is better to say it is hell.

Di Jiu took a few steps and picked up a piece of bone. When Di Jiu's mind fell on the bone and he saw the lines and color on it clearly, his heart sank.

The aura of this bone is obviously much stronger than that of a realm expert in the realm of cultivation, and it has a slight light golden color. It is certain that this is not the skeleton of an ordinary monk. It was not the skeleton of an ordinary monk, it could only be the skeleton of a powerful person in the immortal world.

This is really a fairyland.

Di Jiu took a breath of air. He didn't expect that the fairy world that everyone expected would be like this.

At this moment, Di Jiu's mind was vigilantly paying attention to the area thousands of miles around him, and then he found a direction to escape. In any case, he had to ask someone first to know the specific situation.

A whole month had passed, and Di Jiu didn't know how far he had gone, but in his mind he still saw a dilapidated and defeated scene. Apart from dried blood, broken magic weapons, and whitened bones, there was no other person.

It was as if he was the only one in the whole world.

The magic weapon is broken, Yinfenghao! The desert is windy and dusty, and the sun is dusk. Debris was everywhere, and no one was seen for thousands of miles.

Even if he had been in seclusion for many years, Di Jiu would never feel empty or lonely. At this moment, Di Jiu looked up at the vast starry sky and the faint red setting sun. A feeling of emptiness and loneliness welled up in his heart.

When he was the only one left under the entire sky, this loneliness was completely unstoppable. This was a will coming from the rules of heaven and earth.

Another two months passed, and Di Jiu was still running away. He desperately wanted to find a living person. For three months, he still didn't see a single person except for corpses and desolation.

A year later, Di Jiu stood at the edge of a dry sea and did not move forward.

There is also a huge stone tablet lying on the seaside. On the stone tablet are written three words, "Gundihai".

The bottom of the sea was the same as what he had seen along the way. There were wreckage and abandoned magic weapons everywhere. Even the corpses of immortals were beginning to rot. There was not even a corpse crow to be seen here.

Regardless of whether this is a fairyland or not, this is a hell that Di Jiu cannot accept. This is not the first time he has seen this scene. In the past year, he has seen too many ruined fairy cities. These fairy cities all have one characteristic, that is, they are silent and full of corpses.

These bones were not devoured by monsters or natural disasters, but were killed in mutual killings.

After staring at the dry seabed for a long time, Di Jiu slowly turned around, his steps heavy, and he lost his direction for the first time.

He lost not only the direction of his location, but also the direction of his cultivation.

These fallen immortals obviously died in the melee. Di Jiu was thinking, why are people alive?

Are you looking for ways to pursue immortality after surviving? After finding the path to cultivation, are you frantically plundering cultivation resources? Or will he advance to a higher level and kill everyone around him?

If there is only one person left in the world, what is the meaning of this person's life?

Di Jiu stood there and his thoughts were completely out of his control. He was asked countless questions, some with answers and some without answers.

Time flies, and the years fly by.

One day, one month, one year...

This world is so miserable, this world is so desolate, this world is so lonely.

He, Di Jiu, was good at cultivating immortality, and he was also good at cultivating immortality in pursuit of immortality and strength. But he, Di Jiu, is not a lonely immortal. He is not powerful to make this world full of corpses and desolate.

There are too many selfish people in this world, and there are also too many self-centered people in this world who rely on their own strength. They made this place full of blood because of their own selfish desires, and they made this place barren and uninhabited...

Could it be that once you become powerful, you can do whatever you want? Could it be that once you become strong, you can go your own way without any restrictions?

He has seen many places, even the Pearl City of Jiguo, where the strong are respected, there is an order that he can rely on. What he likes most is the earth, where the order is even clearer. There may be fights and injustices. But that's all in one corner. No one dares to act recklessly regardless of the occasion or situation. That was the world order he needed.

What he needs is a place where he can be free and free from blood and cruelty. To be free, you must be bound by rules. This is neither conflict nor contradiction.

The heaven, earth and universe have their own rules, and everything in existence has its own laws. Why don’t people want to be bound by such rules when it’s their turn?

This is not the world that Di Jiu needs!

This is not the purpose of his cultivation!

Since there are no rules anywhere around him, and since the world he is in is all killing and bloodshed, let him, Di Jiu, specify the rules for this world, and let him, Di Jiu, restrain these killings and bloodshed.

I want to make this world free of killing and blood, and I want to specify the rules of this world...

How is he going to do it?

After meditating for a year, Di Jiu raised his head. There was a determination in his eyes. If he wanted to do this, he must start with killing.

Start with a regular killing...

Regardless of whether others kill to formulate a rule that belongs to a certain person, Di Jiu kills to formulate a rule that the entire fairy world needs.

Faint Dao lines fluctuated around Di Jiu's body. These Dao lines were like layers of invisible cocoons, extending from Di Jiu's body.

Except for Di Jiu, who stood there for a year and raised his head after deciding to formulate a rule that the entire immortal world needed, there was no movement again. Only the Dao pattern that is difficult to touch even with spiritual thoughts is constantly expanding and improving...

Ten years, fifty years, one hundred years...

Hundreds of years have passed by in an instant again, and in this dry sea, apart from the bones piled up on the seabed, there is still that completely motionless figure standing on the beach.

There was still deathly silence all around, and the standing figure was already covered with dust, like a statue, or as if it had long since fallen and was just the remains standing here.

In the thousand-foot-wide space around this standing statue, there are ripples of Tao thoughts that cannot be touched by spiritual thoughts. These Dao thought ripples not only contain various basic laws, but also contain the breath of the starry sky. Just like the galaxies and stars in the starry sky when Di Jiu Xingkongjue was practicing, it's just that this kind of Daoyun galaxy is completely condensed with Dao thoughts.

The second update may be a little later.