Chapter 1 Collision of Light

The collision of boundless and dazzling light seemed even more magnificent and vast than the moment the 'invitation card' struck the sun.

While burning everything, Qi Cun felt endless relief, anticipation, hope, bitterness, and an indescribable sense of joy in his heart.

In the last instant, his entire life flowed through his mind.

'Hui' was born from the collision of the wills of the two realms, an almost immortal existence, and even if it fell, it would be reborn in 129,600 years.

Unfortunately, the reborn 'Hui' would not be him, just as he was a completely new will born from the corpse of the previous generation 'Hui,' Qi Cun.

But even so, what did it matter?

He, or rather, 'Hui,' had lived long enough.

From the first generation 'Hui' born from the collision of the two realms to him today, 'Hui' had existed for more than eleven generations.

The first generation 'Hui' fell in the collision between the Earth Immortal Realm and the Human Realm, until the tenth generation 'Hui' was镇killed by that擎天战神 of the Imperial Heaven Emperor's Court beneath Shaoyang Mountain.

It seemed that some unfathomable rule was binding them, and none of the Imperial Heaven Ten Fiends could truly live through a lifetime of great limits.

Compared to them, he could at least choose his own way to die.

Therefore, at the moment when An Qisheng was submerged in infinite divine light, a sense of unspeakable joy and uncontrollable throbbing rose in Qi Cun's heart:

"God, do not forget, my name is 'Chaoyang'!"

Boom!

With a palm tearing apart and smashing the enormous, star-like snake body, An Qisheng's heart suddenly roared with thunder, deep within his soul, in the nothingness where the Da Dao Ji Diagram resided.

A white, pure, and powerful spiritual imprint suddenly appeared:

【Correction! Correction! Consuming 8 million points of Da Dao power, breaking through the isolation of the secret treasure 'Tai Long Fa Tie' (Great Dragon Law Tablet)...The corrected information is as follows】

Chaoyang (Qi Cun?) 87564/?】

Fate trajectory one: Inheriting the accumulation of ten generations, born in the Taiji Human Realm, in the Yunwu Mountain, born with an extremely poisonous body, but with a pure heart.

Later, he entered the mortal world and witnessed more verbal slaughterhouses and spiritual purgatory. Feeling indignant, he became enemies with the human race... After countless battles and killings, he became the leader of the new Seven Kings of the demon race...

Throughout his life, he sought traces of the 'Dao Saint,' but was lured by the 'Heavenly Saint' and entered the Gate of Emptiness in search of the 'Dao Saint.'

At the last moment, he saw through the 'Heavenly Saint's' plan, made a desperate attack, tore a corner of the 'Tai Long Fa Tie' (Great Dragon Law Tablet), and drifted into the world of absolute nothingness...

Cause of death: ...Unknown reasons, unable to窥探】

Evaluation: Four stars.】

"Chaoyang..."

An Qisheng's heart trembled.

In a trance, he saw an ancient, mottled scroll filled with endless Daoyun Dharma principles emitting a shimmering light in a dark and unfathomable void.

Seeming to be searching for something.

Whoosh~

The tides of the earth-shattering collision rolled and crashed. Even though Russell was prepared, he was still severely affected, his tendons and bones were broken by the whipping, and he coughed up blood repeatedly.

After a long, long time, after being blown away for hundreds of thousands or millions of miles, he finally struggled to stabilize himself.

At this time, the originally brilliant and dazzling divine light had gradually dimmed, and the boiling starry sky seemed to be returning to its original desolate tranquility.

Only the condensed and unscattered white blood, rolling like an ocean, and the giant snake's body as large as a star, were still telling the world of the existence of that battle.

"He's dead, he's dead..."

Russell was first shocked, then overjoyed, and couldn't help but let out a silent hiss. His hideous and terrifying eyes were fixed on An Qisheng, who seemed to have lost all气息, in the starry sky.

He licked his lips with his long tongue, outlining a cold and bone-chilling smile:

"It's my turn!"

.......

Whoosh~

The wind howled, ice and snow coexisted with the great flood that permeated the sky, and the rolling thunder ravaged the sky.

Under the rapidly rising and falling temperature, countless glaciers cracked, and the half-ice, half-water ocean submerged everything in sight.

Xuanxing seemed to have become Mercury!

Like the great flood that destroyed the world after the legendary collapse of the sky, it charged straight ahead, unstoppable. The traces of all living beings seemed insignificant under this great flood.

Base cities turned into seagoing vessels, shivering in the boundless ocean, drifting with the waves.

Standing on a high-rise building, looking at the world-destroying scene before him, Su Jie fell into silence.

Under absolute power, everything seemed futile.

A collision in the starry sky, an unknown number of miles away, had nearly half-destroyed Xuanxing. If humans hadn't moved underground in the past few years,

I'm afraid there wouldn't be many people alive in the world at this time.

Not to mention this devastating flood, the changing temperature alone would be enough to send all ordinary people packing.

"The Ancestral Master was right..."

Chu Fan leaned against the edge of the rooftop, a bitter look on his face in the cold wind: "In the face of survival, what kind of class, what kind of contradictions, differences, all seem insignificant..."

Ten thousand years of human history, countless killings and struggles, all seemed too light, too light, in this devastating flood.

In the face of survival, everything else seemed insignificant.

"Mr. An..."

Gu Changsheng gazed at the starry sea, his eyes seemed to penetrate the dark clouds and lightning, seeing something, but seeming to see nothing at all.

Across the starry sea, even he could only vaguely sense that the great battle seemed to have ended.

But besides that, he couldn't see any of the details.

But the sense of crisis in his heart, like dark clouds overhead, was gradually disappearing. Had he won?

"Our current power is too weak..."

Looking at the meteorite that was dragging a long tail of flames and falling into the flood, Su Jie lowered his eyes: "The challenges we will face in the universe will not be few..."

How many dangers were there in the universe?

Su Jie didn't know, and no one knew.

But with the current power of mankind, not to mention disasters like stellar collisions, even planetary impacts were absolutely impossible to deal with.

Dreamers might be able to survive in disasters, but ordinary people could not.

Whoosh~

In the cold wind, the three fell silent.

This time, with Mr. An taking action, the disaster seemed to have been avoided, but what about next time?

"Man can only save himself, then Heaven will save him."

After a long time, Gu Changsheng sighed lightly: "Even if Mr. An he... we must find a way out!"

"That's right."

Wang Zhixuan walked onto the rooftop, facing the howling cold wind, and said, "The storms on the surface are slowly subsiding, and it may soon be frozen again. Several major base cities have been severely damaged, and we must act!"

Wang Zhixuan's heart was far from as calm as it appeared on the surface. Myriad trivial matters made her a little overwhelmed, especially that battle in space...

"With such a big flood, we can't do anything but wait..."

Chu Fan shook his head.

Over the years, humans had been divided into two camps. Ordinary people lived underground, while the vast majority of dreamers stayed on the surface, either voluntarily or forced to.

But with this滔天flood, I'm afraid some dreamers already wanted to retreat underground.

But even so, no one had a solution in the face of this滔天flood, even though with the advent of spiritual energy, there were more and more experts among the dreamers.

"How to act specifically still needs to be discussed. You three are the last ones who saw 'An, Mr. An.' You must attend this meeting."

Wang Zhixuan pursed her lips and looked at the three of Gu Changsheng: "The fate of mankind can only depend on ourselves..."

"Have you discovered something?"

Su Jie spoke, noticing the complexity in Wang Zhixuan's tone.

"The Tianyan monitoring electromagnetic signals have been analyzed together. Ying Long has analyzed the recent situation of the solar system. You can take a look..."

Wang Zhixuan took a deep breath, raised her hand, and white light sprayed out, outlining a deep space map in front of the three.

In the dim and dark space, only the stars emitted a faint light, and in the original solar system where the starlight was extinguished, countless cosmic rays filled the air.

In a silent space, a person was drifting in it, seeming to have lost all气息, and not knowing where to drift.

"Mr. An!"

"Ancestral Master!"

"He..."

The hearts of the three of Su Jie sank. Even though the picture was extremely blurred, they could feel that familiar气息.

Mr. An, is he dead???

"How could this be?"

Chu Fan's chest rose and fell, his heart surged: "Ying Long? Can you observe from a closer distance?!"

No one answered.

Including Wang Zhixuan, who had already seen this scene, everyone was in a heavy mood.

Across the starry sea, even seeing it was still unclear.

No matter what An Qisheng's state was, what could they do?

Not to mention that the spaceship had long been dismantled and turned into resources to be moved underground, even if it had not been dismantled, at the speed of the spaceship, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach the solar system.

......

Without external influence, the great flood, as if to destroy the world, finally subsided in the seventeenth year of the Great Dream.

And this was already the seventh year of Xuanxing's wandering.

The 滔天flood completely washed away all unnatural traces on the surface, and the base cities built by the power of various countries were eventually completely submerged, washed away, and became the dust of history.

Despite all the unwillingness, the dreamers could only retreat into the underground bases.

Until the flood disappeared, the surface above nearly minus 100 degrees Celsius was completely unsuitable for any ordinary people to live in.

Having successively experienced stagnation, derailment, solar explosion, and the flood that destroyed the world, Xuanxing had completely changed its topography, and many continents had been completely integrated.

The Da Xuan dreamers, led by Chu Fan, Su Jie, and Gu Changsheng, walked out of the underground base in this harsh environment.

They began the process of building a new home from scratch.

Boom!

Large swathes of glaciers shattered, revealing the permafrost beneath, which was harder than steel.

Su Jie bent down, threw the new generation of 'spiritual seeds' he had cultivated in recent years into the soil, and buried them.

At minus 100 degrees Celsius and in an environment without sunlight, only the spiritual seeds brought from the dream world could be planted. As for the surface glaciers,

For dreamers familiar with spiritual energy, it was not a problem.

"Mr. An..."

Su Jie slowly stood up, gazing at Tianlian Mountain, which still stood tall after experiencing vicissitudes of life and the baptism of floods and glaciers:

"Bearing your Dao, I will carry it through to the end. Throughout my life, I will pass on your fire..."

"If you return one day, I will definitely drink with you and discuss the Dao while sitting!"

......

Whoosh~

The 'artificial sun' formed by geothermal heat hung high in the sky, scattering light over the boundless farmland and vegetable fields.

Geothermal heat was not endless, and these artificial suns could only illuminate farmland.

In extremely dense human settlements, there were only a few points of light. Whether it was electricity or water, the supply was limited.

The space underground was always not as good as the ground. The underground, which had been excavated for several years, could barely accommodate all human beings because countless dreamers opened mountains and broke rocks far faster than machines.

But even so, it was barely habitable, but there was no need to think about any quality of life.

Whether they were the super-rich or officials, there were no exceptions. Under high-intensity military control, the chaotic system recovered at a speed that stunned other countries.

In an ordinary high-rise building, in a small room, An Jianzhong was smoking a cigarette with a 'pa da pa da' sound. In the kitchen, An's mother was busy cooking.

In the narrow room, there was no other noise, making it exceptionally quiet.

"Why hasn't Qiqi come back yet?"

An's mother knocked on the pot lid, waking up An Jianzhong, who was smoking in the dim light.

"Coming, coming..."

The door was pushed open, and 'An Qisheng,' wearing simple black sportswear, walked in carrying large and small bags.

"Don't bother, take a rest."

'An Qisheng' put down the large and small bags, stepped forward to take the utensils from An's mother, and skillfully began to light the fire and cook.

"Then I'll have to rely on Qiqi's cooking skills."

An's mother washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Her mood didn't seem to be affected by moving underground, but as she smiled, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down her cheeks.

"Whoosh~"

An Jianzhong didn't speak. His tall body was a little hunched. He lowered his head, took a deep puff of cigarette, and exhaled a long smoke ring.

In the swirling smoke, his eyes suddenly felt a little astringent.

He wanted to quit smoking.

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