Chapter 405: Tianzun calendar 4000 years [2]
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I Have a Time and Space Garden
- Chaos Winter Melon
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- 2021-03-04 05:52:57
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"Reconnaissance mission."
Wang Mian said.
He is now an eternal old tree and cannot leave for the time being, so he needs to send someone out to scout.
The creatures in the world of vision are completely loyal to him, and immortal, they are the most perfect "tool man" and can bring him a lot of information.
"What is'reconnaissance'?"
Abu and A Chan didn't understand.
"Just go out on patrols to find out the news around me..." Wang Mian explained briefly.
In fact, he can directly instill memories in the two people's minds, but he has been silent for too long and is also very lonely, and needs to find a few people to talk.
"understand!"
Abu and Achan nodded again and again.
However, Abu did not leave immediately, but said worriedly:
"God, I found strange things in our world, those powerful gods have mysteriously disappeared for four thousand years. Moreover, our path of cultivation seems to be broken and we cannot become immortals."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan knew the reason immediately.
After he fell asleep, the rules of the world would not be able to operate freely, so the faerie aura in the world of vision cannot function normally, and it would not become a fairy.
However, after he wakes up, he can restore order in the world of vision.
It won’t take long for a fairyland to be born.
As for the sleeping powerhouses such as Xin Ruyao, as Wang Yan's body strength recovers, he will gradually unblock them.
"This is because the world's rules are restricted, but starting today, you can attack the fairyland. Moreover, if you two do well, you can become immortals directly after you come back."
Wang Yan made a guarantee.
He is the master of the world of vision, and helping the two peak martial emperors become immortals is not easy.
"Thank you god!"
Abu and Achan left the valley immediately.
next moment.
A picture appeared in front of Wang Yan, exactly where Abu and A Chan passed.
The two kept flying.
However, at the peak speed of their Emperor Wu, it took several days to leave this continuous mountain range.
Void.
The two looked down.
Below is a basin surrounded by mountains, about hundreds of miles in radius.
There are several rivers that meet in the middle, and there are spiritual veins on the ground, so aura is abundant.
In the center of the basin, there is a large city with a radius of more than a hundred miles, in which millions of practitioners live.
"This city is good, you should be able to inquire about it."
A Chan said.
"Go down!"
Abu stopped A Chan, lowering the aura on his body, only showing his cultivation in the realm of King Wu.
After a while.
They stood in front of a huge temple, looked at the statue enshrined in the temple, and found that its face looked more and more like the "fairy" in their mouth.
Behind the scenes, Wang Yan was also stunned.
Not seen for four thousand years.
Why are there more statues of yourself in this world, and they are still signed "Tianzun Statue".
"Today is the four thousand year anniversary of Tianzun sacrificed himself and saved the entire Tianhuang, why don't you come here?"
At this time, on the square in front of Tianzun Temple.
An old man with a scepter dressed in filial obedience and brought a guard of honor all dressed in filial attire came under the statue of Tianzun, and made a loud voice to the people in the city.
"The time is coming, get dressed quickly."
"Hurry up!"
The whole city changed into filial obedience.
They gathered quickly in front of the square, or knelt on the street, all worshipping in the direction of the statue of Tianzun, as if looking at the savior.
"Great God!"
"You are electricity, you are light, and you are the only one in the world!"
"If you didn't save Tianhuang, we wouldn't be able to practice this fertile soil."
"bow down!"
Countless practitioners knelt down.
After the terrifying battle four thousand years ago, Tianhuang's aura became stronger.
Now, even if it is just a newborn child, there is a martial artist and even a martial artist.
After adulthood, they are basically Wu Wang.
"Why don't you two bow down?"
At this time, an old woman took Abu and Achan, kindly put them in filial piety, and knelt on the ground together.
If it weren't for seeing Tianzun like Wang Mian, the two of them would not kneel down.
"Grandma, we just came out of the mountain, don't know what happened, can you tell us what this is doing?" A Chan asked the old woman, helping her.
"You don't even know?"
The grandmother looked at the young and beautiful couple with monster eyes, and then explained.
Listening to Grandma's explanation, not only Abu and A Chan, but also Wang Mian behind the scenes finally knew what had happened over the years, and was very surprised.
Four thousand years ago.
After that tragic battle, the remaining practitioners in Tianhuang were less than one ten thousandth of what Tianhuang Continent had back then.
All the eternal realms were killed in battle, or were included in the world of vision.
In short, all disappeared.
Even the remaining Dao Realm and Heaven Realm powerhouses are not many, and their strength is not as good as one millionth of the peak period of the Heavenly Desolate Continent.
This is the weakest time in Tianhuang's history.
After the war.
These practitioners all remembered that it was Wang Mian who sacrificed himself and sealed the tombkeeper, the great demon.
Therefore, they have built countless temples, and all the people who worship them are the "Duobao Tianzun" statues of Wang Yan.
Today, it has long since reached the point of one city and one temple, even one village and one temple.
In order to commemorate Wang Mian, the survivors referred to the day of the war as "the first year of the Tianzun calendar."
Today, it is four thousand years of Tianzun calendar.
Every year, every temple will hold a grand commemorative ceremony to cherish the memory of Wang Mian and those who died in battle, hoping that they can protect the famine in the spirit of heaven.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan sighed for a while.
He didn't expect that after four thousand years, he would become the "Eternal Divine God" of Tianhuang Continent.
"This kind of thing is also something to be proud of!"
Wang Mian touched his chin, and some muttered triumphantly.
Through the screen, he could feel the majestic incense that has been attached to the statue of Tianzun for four thousand years~EbookFREE.me~ and these powers can only be absorbed by him.
Other people, even in the eternal realm, can only disperse the power of these incense, but cannot absorb it.
"Unfortunately, the incense is not very helpful to me now. When I recover my cultivation base during the heyday, I will harvest the incense uniformly and hit the bottleneck of the transcendence."
Wang Mian whispered.
At this moment, Abu and Achan heard Grandma's introduction and their eyes widened, feeling very incredible.
It turned out that the "immortal" they had always respected turned out to be the Duobao Tianzun of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, an invincible and powerful man of eternal realm.
"Tianzun said that he is in Nirvana, then, maybe it won't take long before he can make a comeback."
"Our couple will become extremely powerful beings following him."
Abu and A Chan looked at each other, and both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.
"Jie Jie Jie, have you started the sacrificial ceremony again? The Dragon Emperor likes to swallow you at this time!"
At this moment, an overbearing and indifferent voice came from deep in the mountains and exploded over the city.
"Evil Jiao, it's you again!"
The old man holding the magic scepter raised his head and stared coldly at the sky, releasing a powerful aura. He turned out to be a martial emperor-level expert.
He is the high priest of this city and is responsible for presiding over the sacrifice ceremony.
At the same time, he is also one of the guardians of this city.
"High priest, I couldn't beat you last year, but this year may not be the case." Evil Jiao grinned.
next moment.
It showed its true body.
Everyone raised their heads, and saw a three-hundred-meter-long flood dragon with a dragon horn on its head suspended there, releasing the aura of the Emperor Martial Realm.
Around it, there are countless black clouds tossing, and a great flood may fall at any time, submerging everything.