Su Zimo seemed to have had a long dream.
In the dream, he saw many people.
These people are all extremely unfamiliar faces, and even the clothes of those people are extremely ancient.
There are monks, monsters, Rakshasas, gods...
These people come from different races and different interfaces.
Su Zimo had never seen it before.
But everyone looked at him with kindness and encouragement.
Some were still mortals, looking at him with a hint of curiosity, innocent eyes, and innocent smiles.
Su Zimo walked forward like this, with people standing on both sides of the road, clustered together, as if waiting for something.
"Is this Huangquan Road?"
Su Zimo looked at the people on both sides of the road blankly, a little confused.
wrong!
He has been to the underworld and walked on the road to hell.
The underworld is not what it looks like in front of you!
A strand of white hair passed before his eyes.
This is not a dream!
Su Zimo suddenly woke up.
He subconsciously stretched out his palm and looked down.
All flesh and blood!
His body is not in a state of death and soul destruction!
Su Zimo felt it slightly and was shocked.
He's not dead!
Although his hair is gray, he still has nearly five million years of life left!
After fighting for nine days, his lifespan was not exhausted.
how so
Logically speaking, if Douzhan Jiutian is released, life span will be exhausted in an instant, unless...
In this process, the secret method of fighting for nine days was interrupted!
Where is this
Where did the vast crowd of people around them come from
The eyes of this group of people looked at him without any hostility, and moreover, they were full of goodwill and respect.
But he obviously didn't know these people.
Su Zimo suddenly discovered that there was a very obvious difference between these people and him!
These people are all in a state of soul, without flesh and blood, without exception!
Su Zimo's gaze extended along the crowd. At the end of the crowd, he saw a large group of monks, among whom there seemed to be a few familiar faces.
Before he could react, he saw eight figures standing at the end of the road.
The expressions of these people may be cold, unruly, sharp, or gentle...
"ah!"
Su Zimo was shocked when he looked at the eight figures. There was a look of disbelief on his face, so much so that he exclaimed in surprise!
The woman on the far left is dressed in black, with a fairy-like appearance, a cold expression, and black hair like a waterfall.
The second woman has a graceful figure, her skin is like gelatin, her eyebrows are like light smoke, her eyes are like water, and the waves are flowing, enchanting her soul.
The third one was an old ape with white hair all over his body. His arms were extremely long and his body was three feet tall. His eyes were filled with blood and he looked unruly.
The fourth man, dressed in white as snow, stood with his hands behind his back, like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge.
The fifth one is blond and tall, with golden light surging all over his body.
The sixth person's facial features could not be seen clearly, his whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his figure was looming.
The seventh man's body was shining with starlight, and his eyes were like stars.
The eighth one was a monk, wearing an ancient cassock, with warm eyes and a kind expression. He nodded and smiled at Su Zimo.
These eight people were actually the eight phantoms that appeared when he passed through the tenth calamity!
Emperor Jiutian Xuannv, Emperor Jiuyou, Emperor Douzhan, Emperor Luotian, Emperor Light, Emperor Dark, Emperor Star, and Emperor Wujian.
These eight are the ancient emperors who have shone for eternity and created an era!
Words can no longer describe Su Zimo's heart at this moment.
He even suspected that at this moment, he was in a magical dream.
Everything seemed so dreamy and unreal.
how come
The eight ancient emperors had already died, how could they still be alive
Even if they had not died back then, their longevity would have been exhausted long ago, and they would not have survived until now.
"Is this a dream?"
Su Zimo murmured subconsciously.
"Yes and no."
Emperor Wu Jian smiled slightly and responded.
Su Zimo was even more confused.
"When my little friend just released Douzhan Jiutian, a few of us cast spells to pull you into the Dream Order."
Emperor Wu Jian said: "That is the world you are in at the moment."
Su Zimo suddenly realized.
Like a dream, heaven and earth are hidden within.
He was pulled into this place, and the nine-day battle was forced to be interrupted, so that his life span was not exhausted.
However, Su Zimo still had countless doubts in his heart.
Seemingly understanding what he was thinking, Emperor Wu Jian continued to explain: "This is a dream world created by the Evil Emperor based on Ru Meng Ling. It is independent of the Three Realms and does not enter reincarnation."
"In this dream world, all living beings are equal, there is no suffering, no fighting, and in the state of the soul, life span is endless, achieving another form of eternal life."
Su Zimo was dumbfounded and shocked.
Creating a dreamland that is independent from the three realms and does not enter reincarnation is enough to shock the world.
And in this dreamland, it is a kind of alternative eternal life!
Emperor Wu Jian said: "Evil Emperor believes that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, but things in the world often backfire. She uses her own way to complete the reincarnation of good and evil."
"Those who do evil will be dragged into the animal realm by her. And after the good people she meets perish, their souls will be extradited here by her, away from fighting and fighting, and will not have to suffer the suffering of reincarnation in the six realms."
Su Zimo's eyes were in a trance.
The memories of a lifetime in the White Pheasant's Dream, which were originally intermittent fragments, all flooded into my mind at this moment, gradually becoming clearer.
He recalled all his experiences with that thin, scrawny little girl.
"Brother Su, I believe that good people will be rewarded in this world." The little girl said firmly, with clear eyes.
"maybe."
"Brother Su, do you think there is a place where people are brave, kind, honest, and lovely, everyone is equal, there is no oppression, and there is no suffering..."
The little girl has a pure smile and an innocent heart.
"How come?"
Su Zimo smiled helplessly and gently rubbed the little girl's forehead.
"If not, I will build a world like that in the future so that kind people can be free from suffering." The little girl said seriously.
The voice of Emperor Wujian came again, interrupting Su Zimo's memories.
"In addition to some souls extradited by the Evil Emperor, the people living here are also many strong monks who died in the Battle of Defeating Heaven..."
Su Zimo's heart felt like he was suddenly hit hard by something!
The Evil Emperor never changes.
She always insists that good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded.
This kind of persistence even seems a bit naive and is out of tune with the world.
After the strong monks who participated in the Battle of Defeating Heaven died, their souls should have returned to the underworld and endured the pain of reincarnation.
The Evil Emperor didn't want these powerful men to suffer this kind of suffering, so he extradited them to the Dream Order.
Even if these people cannot ascend to the world, the Evil Emperor will help them achieve eternal life!
These strong men who fight unyieldingly and move forward deserve such rewards!
Su Zimo suddenly recalled that during the Battle of Defeating Heaven, Ru Meng Ling gradually became warm in his arms.
The battle was fierce at that time, and he had no time to think too much. Now that he thought about it, it was probably Ru Meng Ling who was trying to extradite the souls of the monks who died in the Battle of Defying Heaven.
The monk's body died and his soul escaped into the underworld.
The underworld is under the control of Fengdu.
The Evil Emperor's move may have other profound meanings.