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That day, in the evening.

Prime Emperor Taixu came to the cultivation field as usual and stared at the Divine Gathering Shield for a while.

During the first two years of Sheng Xiao’s seclusion, Prime Emperor Taixu would come here occasionally to take a look. However, as time passed, since there was no movement in the Divine Gathering Shield, Prime Emperor Taixu became more and more anxious, so he came every evening.

Today, the Divine Gathering Shield was still the same as before.

Prime Emperor Taixu noticed that the divine power released by the divine artifacts was getting weaker and weaker.

If Sheng Xiao had not broken through to the Divine Master Realm when the power of the divine artifact was exhausted, their plan would fail.

“Sigh.” Prime Emperor Taixu couldn’t help but sigh.

“Why are you sighing?” Song Ji suddenly appeared beside Prime Emperor Taixu.

Prime Emperor Taixu turned around and looked at Song Ji, who had lived for thousands of years but was acting like a child now. He looked at Song Ji helplessly. “Mentor.” Prime Emperor Taixu wanted to smile, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so. Thus, he gave up on forcing a smile and asked Song Ji with a worried expression, “Mentor, will our Divine Master Creation Plan succeed?”

Song Ji was silent for a long time before saying, “I don’t know either.”

If Song Ji said that he didn’t know, it meant that even he couldn’t see the future of the three thousand worlds.

Taixu’s mood suddenly became extremely heavy. “Mentor, I thought that at my age, I wouldn’t be afraid of death. But now, I understand that I’m not afraid of death, but afraid that the world I live in and our kind will be exterminated.”

world was still filled with flowers and the human world was prosperous, but with a gust of wind, this world turned into nothingness…” As long as he thought about how Cang Lang Continent would instantly turn into nothingness, and

this, Song Ji recalled the era when the Divine Masters died one after another 18,000 years ago. At that time, the sky was always foggy and he had the feeling that

that feeling appeared

interrupted Taixu, since he didn’t want to hear these words that made people

where are we going?” Taixu wasn’t angry.

said, “You’ll know when we get

collect his ticket. Seeing Song Ji sitting on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed, he finally couldn’t hold it

going

“The passageway to the

you’re saying that if we want to know how Sheng Xiao has been

“Yes.” Song Ji nodded.

I know, Sheng Xiao has successfully comprehended a spatial seed that is independent of the three thousand worlds. Will he give up the seed that is under his absolute control and choose to continue refining the

refine the spatial seed in this life. However, the Doomsday Battlefield is a demigod place, so it’s definitely easier to cultivate than a brand new space seed. Sheng Xiao is compassionate,

more than three hours of flying, the mentor and disciple arrived at

where the Cang Lang Divine Master lived. However, with the death of Cang Lang Divine Master, Yanhai City, which had lost its protection, was gradually eliminated by the era. Because the

had already become a

Gobi, only some broken walls and plants that were taller than giants could be seen. These plants were not ordinary plants, but plant-type demon beasts with powerful combat

no matter what species it was, they were all quite

their demonic power. Not to mention taking the initiative to attack them, they

all. The mentor and disciple passed through the endless Gobi desert and arrived at a black lake at the end of the desert. This lake was the entrance to the Doomsday Battlefield. In the past, every five years, the directors of the ten

conspiracy of the Great Dao surfaced, the various factions were busy preparing for the Apocalypse Battle. The battle

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