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."

"Mentor, can you imagine that scene? A second ago, this 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 from then on, Cang Lang Continent would no longer exist in the universe, Taixu felt a chill down his spine.

another 18,000 years ago. At that time, the sky was always foggy and he

that feeling

Song Ji interrupted Taixu, since he didn't want to hear these words that made people feel

we going?" Taixu wasn't angry. Instead, he

Ji said, "You'll know when we

boat, they went straight to the aeroplane transfer station towards Cang Lang City. Taixu went to register and collect his ticket. Seeing Song Ji sitting on

suddenly going to that

passageway to the Doomsday

what Song Ji meant. "Mentor, you're saying that if we want to know how Sheng Xiao has been in seclusion for the past five years, we need to

"Yes." Song Ji nodded.

what I know, Sheng Xiao has successfully comprehended

naturally be more willing to refine the spatial seed in this life. However, the Doomsday Battlefield is a

Song Ji's words,

than three hours of flying, the mentor and disciple

which had lost its protection, was gradually

the once glorious Yanhai City had already become a

than giants could be seen. These plants

no matter what species it

Taixu's bodies, they restrained their demonic power. Not to mention taking the initiative to attack them, they wished they could grow legs and escape

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