coobybook Chapter 2571 Some left, some scattered
Chapter 2571 Some left, some scattered
The Heavenly Calendar spans 3.4 billion years.
In the three thousand universes and the True Immortal Realm, dazzling geniuses and brilliant paths unfold, a great era of contention suddenly begins. One after another, unparalleled immortal geniuses, unmatched throughout history, appear, overshadowing countless ancient figures in the two great immortal realms.
When the immortal civilization reached its zenith.
The ancient immortal history of the ominous clan's destruction of the world, and the truth behind the destruction of the previous True Immortal Realm's era, are gradually being uncovered. The Outer Heavens and the Eternal Immortal Realm are also gradually coming into the sight of countless powerful figures, which is terrifying to hear at first glance.
Listening again, I was extremely excited.
Especially those who consider themselves immortal and invincible, when someone whispers in their ear: "Your invincibility is not lonely, above the Immortal Realm there is the Supreme Heaven Realm—Eternity."
This one sentence was enough to cause an uproar.
Have you not heard that the Heavenly Origin Immortal Emperor disappeared many years ago and has long been on the road to finding the Eternal Immortal Realm? He has no rebellious intentions, he simply wants to suppress all the powerful beings in the Eternal Immortal Realm in order to truly reach the realm of invincibility.
Neither Bodenyun's admonition nor Wang Qicang's advice was of any use.
Those who can attain the Tai Xuan Realm possess a boundless and unwavering Dao heart, and are indomitable. Even if a true ancient immortal realm appears before them, as long as they have never seen it before, such beings will certainly not feel any awe.
Three thousand universes.
On a withered star.
Yu Qianting, with his white hair and blank expression, sat cross-legged here. He seemed to have lost track of what year it was, who he was, and what he was supposed to do.
Beside it.
There is a barren mountain, a barren tree, and a barren monument.
"There is no need to go back; wherever I am, that is my way home."
He sat cross-legged under the withered tree and spoke calmly, "With the vast starry sky as my companion, my heart is at peace. I can see the selflessness, and I can see myself."
Yu Qianting was talking to someone, but no one knew.
He seemed to have taken everything in stride, no longer expecting anything, and no longer experiencing any emotional fluctuations.
Outside the withered star.
An eccentric old man arrived, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life. Upon seeing Yu Qianting, he sighed and slowly spoke: "Fellow Daoist Yu, this old man may ascend to the stars."
"Fellow Daoist Bo," Yu Qianting said with a slight smile, nodding gently.
Before I knew it, he had become an old friend.
It should have started when the Bo clan suffered a major defeat, or perhaps when Bo Dengyun completely abandoned his race and let go of everything.
under the tree.
The two sat facing each other.
Bodenyun slightly raised his eyes and said calmly, "It seems this withered tree will never see spring again. This tree, however, has shown me quite a lot, hehe..."
"I never expected you would actually give up the Bo clan."
"It's not that I truly want to give up."
He gently shook his head. "The deeper I get involved, the deeper the karmic consequences become, which will inevitably bring unpredictable disasters to the race. This is no less than limiting the development of the race. How far they can go has never depended on me."
The implied meaning.
Whenever he takes action, he faces formidable enemies and offends countless powerful forces.
It seems that he could suppress the world for a generation back then, but heroes and talents are always as numerous as fish crossing a river. He cannot suppress them for eternity. Whether the remaining clans are strong or not, and whether they can still stir up trouble in such a great era, depends on their own efforts.
"When I was young, I always thought I could solve everything and was arrogant, but in the end I couldn't withstand the erosion of the vast years and grew old."
Bodenyun laughed heartily, “I didn’t expect that I was no match for this younger generation. So let it go. It’s just that I didn’t see things as deeply as Fellow Daoist Yu back then, and I was attached to appearances for many… many years.”
He looked up at the boundless starry sky, his smile deepening.
It turns out that what is truly rare is not immortality, nor is it about ensuring the continued prosperity of the clan, but rather letting go.
"I'm getting old," Yu Qianting said calmly.
"I'm getting old." Bodenyun smiled slightly. "I no longer want to pay attention to the affairs of the world, nor do I want to plan for the future."
"But it seems that's why you've come."
Yu Qianting raised his eyes, as if he could see through Bo Dengyun's thoughts, "Did you come to inquire about the destruction of the Ominous Clan's era?"
Upon hearing this, Bodenyun paused slightly. This was the only thing that mattered to him now. Back then, he didn't fully understand the matter and hadn't anticipated that all three thousand True Immortals could be wiped out.
Looking at it now...
Because of the existence of the two great immortal realms, the impact of the Great Dao's killing and destruction on heaven and earth is significantly reduced. In particular, the boundless deep space of the three thousand universes is indeed the best battlefield, and this timeline is being stretched infinitely.
"I don't know much about this matter either."
Yu Qianting said expressionlessly, "Back then, I was just a minor cultivator who ascended to the Eternal Immortal Realm, and my memories of that place are already blurred."
Bodenyun nodded: "Understood."
If he were to have another chance, he would already have a backup plan to escape, and he would run away to the lower realm again.
But over millions of years, he has been well prepared.
He had not made sufficient preparations for the contingency plans in the previous era, but this time he had enough.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, what about you?" Bo Dengyun suddenly asked.
"Following the rise and fall of heaven and earth, becoming desolate with heaven and earth." Yu Qianting was like a living dead man, no longer knowing the meaning of his existence. "Only then will the perception of time become intense."
Burdencloud's eyes narrowed slightly.
He knew that Yu Qianting was cultivating the Great Dao of Time, a difficult path that no one in the previous Immortal Realm era had been able to prove.
hum!
Suddenly, a man wearing a jade crown descended from the sky. He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoists, the era of great battles has already begun. If the ancient, ominous race comes to settle scores again, we..."
"Wang Qicang, do you think you can stop them?" Yu Qianting's gaze turned cold as he interrupted the man who had spoken. "I advise you not to harbor any hostility toward that place."
Burdencloud remained silent.
Wang Qicang's eyes flashed, and he turned and left without any hesitation.
This person, whose experience is similar to that of Bodenyun, also abandoned his past in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms and became a lone wolf, and is also one of the two great legends of the Immortal Realm.
The next day.
Bodenyun left.
He went to the lower realm alone. In his words, he came to say goodbye. He was prepared to sink into nothingness forever. In any case, the origin of the immortal realm no longer recognized him. The Bo clan also had its own path. He was all alone. Where in the world was not a place for him to practice?
For the first time ever, Yu Qianting saw this person off.
As he watched this figure recede into the distance, he felt as if he were witnessing the true end of an era. Bodenyun, who has existed to this day, is a powerful figure in the Immortal Realm. He has never made a wrong move and has never harbored any hostility towards the Eternal Immortal Realm.
just.
This era cannot tolerate him.
Before leaving, he simply picked up a withered leaf and went without saying anything more.
in the starry sky.
Burdencloud transformed into a long rainbow, his eyes gleaming with intense memories, as if reviewing his past life. There was neither great success nor great failure; a peaceful departure was a fitting end.
He lowered his eyes slightly at that moment.
I witnessed the clash of myriad races in the starry sky, saw countless powerful warriors battling it out, and heard countless exhilarating shouts. It must be another peerless powerhouse emerging, just like they did in their youth.
Inexplicable.
Boden Cloud smiled and flew across countless star rivers, passing by the billions of cultivators of this era.
He left the three thousand universes, and also the Immortal Realm and the Bo Clan.
No one knows where he went.
All that is known is that he was once a powerful immortal who suffered repeated defeats and never made any contribution to heaven and earth, the immortal path, or the times.
Years later.
Wang Qicang sank into the ancient mountains of the True Immortal Realm.