The image of the Temple of God came into everyone's sight. The eyes of the whole world were attracted to that figure. The high and mighty God looked down, and everyone saw clearly where He was, but they still couldn't remember what He looked like.
But Fang Xiu still has to stand up this time and call on all the practitioners and ordinary people in the world to stand up and join this era. Although there are still
However, when developing and opening up overseas temples in this world, the people of this world should be the main focus at the beginning, as they are more suitable than the practitioners of the Mountain and Sea Realm.
"Perhaps it's because I've been away from this world for too long, or perhaps it's because I've lived for too long. As I'm about to leave Earth and embark on the journey of exploring the starry sky, I want to say something to everyone."
"You call me Fengdu, God, Juntian Immortal Lord, Tianguan Great Emperor, Divine Emperor, and God of Baigang. No matter how many identities you add to me, I only have one identity, and that is a person who pursues the great way, the truth, and the practitioner."
"We, the early cultivators, once changed the world. We opened the era of cultivation. We fought against the gods and demons of the ancient times in the world of gods and demons. We also established a complete cultivation system and a new order for the cultivation era. We also once stood high on the throne of heaven and received thousands of immortals and gods coming to pay homage."
"The path of a cultivator is very long. No one can reach the heaven in one step. From mortals to the realm of immortality, and then to the seventh-level immortal god, everyone thinks this is the end, but after arriving, they find that this is just the starting point. It's like the development of the earth's cultivation system to the present, but as long as we look up at the starry sky, we will find that all this is just our first step out of the starry universe."
Everyone was standing on the streets, sitting in classrooms or dormitories, sitting in companies or at home, watching the deity narrate the outline of the Great Cultivation Era. Those scenes seemed to reappear in everyone's eyes. Those who were born in this great era, and those who had experienced the alternation between the Great Cultivation Era and the previous era, expressed countless emotions.
From the appearance of the first-level practitioners and the establishment of the Gate of Gods and Demons, to the present day when immortals and gods are everywhere, they watched the establishment of White Harbor, countless people went to Antarctica to build the City in the Sky, and watched the City in the Sky float up to the sky and stand on top of the world, watched the Alchemy City rise from the ground, and watched the Houtu Sacred Mountain turn the earth into a cave heaven.
Everyone witnessed with their own eyes the fifteen kings ascending the throne, shocked by the arrival of an era in which gods controlled the world, and then welcomed the end of the era of the fifteen kings in panic.
Countless people seized the opportunity and soared into the sky. The number of practitioners increased from one hundred thousand to one million, to three million and even more.
New things keep appearing before our eyes one after another, and the speed at which the whole world is changing is so fast that it makes people feel dizzy.
"The old order will eventually be replaced by a new era, so the Fifteen Kings System will be disbanded, White Harbor will leave, and even the gods of heaven and ancient times will sign a contract to open up a foreign temple. In this world, nothing is permanent."
"We are practitioners from the old era. We cannot take everyone on the path of cultivation together. We can only create a stable era of cultivation for you. As for the bright future, you need to open it up by yourselves."
"From now on, the new era belongs to you! We have changed the world before, and you can do the same!"
"The end of this journey will not just be the moon, nor the end of the solar system, but the end of the universe."
After the god on the throne said this, he placed his hand on the throne. The Tower of Babel was heavily blocked, and the energy core at the bottom of White Harbor all glowed, driving the Heavenly Stone and the Dao Realm to operate.
The golden light filled the entire temple of God. Amid the tremors and roars of the earth, the new city in the sky slowly left the ground of Antarctica and floated toward the sky.
At this time, many people in various countries in Asia who were in the night looked up at the bright moon outside the window. That was the destination of the city in the sky and the first stop for mankind.
In Antarctica, the official cultivation organizations of various countries are stationed at the Gate of Gods and Demons. Many practitioners are queuing up to enter the world of Gods and Demons. At this time, they are also looking up at the sky. The sky city and the glowing outline in the distance can be seen directly from here.
A majestic and spectacular city in the sky is spinning and flying out of the earth. Everything seems so quiet and beautiful. The shock it brings to people cannot be described in words.
Sitting on the steel dome of the Gate of Gods and Demons, two personnel who were inspecting the energy monitoring tower sat on a flying carpet, wearing hats with the words "Skywalker Group" on their heads. The two men were in mid-air looking at the city in the sky in the distance, their pupils reflecting the dreamlike shadow, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
One of them suddenly asked, "What do you think? If the Heavenly Court and the World of Gods and Demons leave the Central Realm and come to our universe, will this Gate of Gods and Demons still be useful? Will we also be eliminated by the times? Will we both be unemployed by then?"
Another person looked at his companion as if he were a fool: "Even if the world of gods and demons came to our universe, this gate of gods and demons still connects the three realms of the world of gods and demons. Don't everyone still have to rely on this gate of gods and demons to get through? Otherwise, what? Can they fly over by themselves?"
"Besides, how could we be unemployed? We are from the Skywalker Heavy Industries Group. We are weapon refiners with lifetime employment contracts signed by the state. It is impossible for you to be unemployed. I heard that most of our people will be sent to the new district to build the Earth-Moon Portal in a while. This is a real national-level project that is related to the future of the entire country."
Countless White Harbor residents stood inside the rune wall of the Sky City, watching the land below getting farther and farther away. The outline of Antarctica appeared before their eyes, and the sky was getting closer and closer. Even many powerful practitioners were able to sense the breath of the strong wind storm that was born with the folds of space.
Although many people were excited before leaving, feeling that they had joined a great adventure, conquering the moon and opening up a new world, which was so shocking and exciting, but when they found out that they were about to leave the earth, they suddenly covered their faces and cried.
That feeling is like losing one's roots, losing the most important thing as a human being. The earth has been the home of all life for millions of years. Once humans leave and head for unknown territories, that strong sense of uneasiness and fear will suddenly weigh on everyone's heart.
"We will be back again!" Some people raised their hands high or made their hands into a trumpet shape in front of their mouths and shouted.
"Once the Earth-Moon portal is built, we will be able to come back!" Someone was comforting his family in front of the Rune Wall.
"What are you afraid of? No matter where we run to, we are still living in the Sky City. We are safe wherever we go!" Some people are naturally more carefree.
Under the attention of the whole world, they bid farewell to their homeland and headed for the first stop for human and heavenly exploration beyond their borders - the moon.