Sure enough, although the picture in the third picture was still blurry, Feng Qingyang still saw the key points at a glance.
The iron chains hidden in the black fog, as if manually operated, pierced through the void and blocked the man who was opening the sky. At the same time, the man's soul flew out and split into four directions.
"If that's true, then what will happen in the future?"
He glanced at all the paintings in the middle and immediately looked at the last few, but saw a person clearly marked in the blurry picture.
He stood on top of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, holding his beloved in his arms and roaring to the sky. Wasn't this scene exactly the reincarnation scene he experienced outside the ancient ruins
Is it true or false? At this moment, he was confused. If it was true, then was it telling him subconsciously that the woman in his arms would really die? Moreover, did the starry sky filled with corpses and the ruined world really exist
When his eyes looked at the last point, Feng Qingyang suddenly became indifferent. There was no picture in that last picture, only a few short symbols.
"One epoch is one reincarnation, one reincarnation is one life and death. When everything is destroyed, it is time to start all over again!"
"Start all over again... Start all over again, then what are we, and what are all the creatures living in the spirit world? For whom are we cultivating? And for me, the zombie clan, does that non-existent world really exist?"
Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, and his body suddenly moved. He floated over to the edge of the wall full of pictures, and reached out to touch it, but the moment he raised his hand, he unexpectedly discovered that the pictures turned into starlight and melted into his body.
Each painting was an event, but he had never seen it. So far, he had only seen the beginning and the end, but nothing in the middle.
"The result I want is not the result you set. If the spirit world is just a game, then I want to rewrite the ending of this game myself."
Feng Qingyang stood where he was, looking up at the sky. His gaze seemed to pass through countless universes, flashing with brilliance. At this moment, his strong and unyielding spirit erupted once again.
"When I become the strongest, can I jump out of the chessboard and become the chess player?"
Until now, he finally understood the meaning of this ancient relic. In fact, it was not really a relic at all. In the final analysis, it was just to leave a message for the zombie clan, a message that defied heaven.
But after it was opened, countless people died because of it. Of course, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, these people deserved to die. If they didn't covet the treasure, how could such a thing happen
He instantly thought of the middle-aged man with whom he had merged. He wondered what he would think if he knew that this ancient temple was just to convey a message.
Thinking of this, he sighed, turned and walked towards the door behind him. The light came on and he was teleported away in an instant.
When he appeared, he was outside the gate of the ancient temple, in front of the two statues. At this moment, Feng Qingyang felt that he was so close to them.
But he didn't know that at this moment, his image was clearly presented in the three thousand stars of the spiritual world, and in the eyes of all those who were paying attention to this light curtain.
"It's him! It's actually him!"
Someone secretly exclaimed, obviously knowing Feng Qingyang, while the other cultivation stars quickly memorized his appearance. They were afraid that this cultivation star would be in a turmoil in the coming days.
Among the three thousand cultivation stars in the spiritual world, Ziwei, Yinghuo, Gouchen, Tanlang and the Big Dipper are the main ones. These cultivation stars have divided up the remaining cultivation planets and are the super overlords of the spiritual world.
At this moment, they all remembered Feng Qingyang's face deeply. Although they are no longer on a cultivation planet, it seems that countless powerful people will break through the void and come across the domain in the blink of an eye.
Of course, Feng Qingyang still didn't know this. He just stood quietly beside the two statues, feeling the familiar atmosphere coming from them. He stretched out his hand, wanting to put it on one of the shoulders.
After a long time, he regained his composure, looked at the steps below, took a step forward, and saw that his vision became clearer, as if he had returned to the spiritual world from a distant world.
With every step you take, a layer of stairs will appear under your feet. There are still only ten levels. After the tenth level, you will return to the thunder pool of the spiritual world.
It was not until this moment that the light curtain in the sky finally began to dissipate and ceased to exist, but this moment caused the spiritual world to truly riot.
It would be absolutely impossible for the ancient ruins to be opened without containing treasures. Moreover, Feng Qingyang's zombie body has long been no secret in the eyes of some powerful people.
At this moment, he is a human-shaped treasure. As long as he is captured, everything on him will belong to him.
The world has gone crazy, but the ones who are crazy are only the strong ones in the realm of Tao, and they are just newcomers. The real giants are overlooking from the sky, raising their hands and waving, dominating the situation, waiting for the final opportunity behind them.
"… "
"It's coming out. Qingyang will be out soon." The Holy Prince looked anxious. He looked at the old monkey and the Demon Wolf King beside him. Although he didn't say anything, one could tell how anxious he was just from his tone.
“At this moment, there are at least a dozen Dao Realm powerhouses hiding at the edge of Ruoshui. Although we don’t know where they come from, their tyrannical strength is not something we can resist.” The Demon Wolf King said to the Holy Prince with his eyes flashing.
What he said was true. At this moment, the void at the edge of Ruoshui was indeed hiding countless powerful beings, and the lowest level of cultivation was that of a Dao Realm powerhouse, not to mention those who had reached the peak of the Dao Realm and had not yet appeared.
"If Qingyang shows up at this time, there will be no problem as long as he doesn't come over to Ruoshui. But if he comes over, even the three of us can't guarantee his safety..."
The old monkey frowned. What the Demon Wolf King said was right. The current situation was obviously not optimistic. But the only thing that reassured them now was that fortunately Feng Qingyang was still in Ruoshui and did not appear. But if he appeared, what would happen would be beyond his imagination.
Just when he was getting anxious, he saw the void fluctuate. Feng Qingyang teleported out with a swish and arrived at the edge of Ruoshui in an instant. He looked around and his alert heart suddenly jumped.
"No, this is not the right place!"
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself and looked around. Although nothing happened, the dense forest on the other side of the river felt a bit depressing.
That kind of depression came from his intuition. Years of life and death escapes had already sharpened his nerves to be extremely sharp. If he couldn't feel this, he would have died long ago.
Seeing Feng Qingyang hesitating at the edge of Ruoshui, the Holy Prince became even more anxious.
"Don't make any sound. If you make any sound, you will alert the enemy. There are many powerful people hiding around now. Let's wait and see what happens." Seeing that the Holy Prince was about to go out, the old monkey on the side hurriedly said.
"Trust him, nothing will happen!"