[Chapter 514 Centennial]
15 suddenly understood that when he met with the god of hell, he would be familiar with the past and the present, and the strength of the god of the god was not weak. If he helped him find all the broken jade, recondens the book of creation, and then become the god of creation, how could he have a place for his death?
So at the moment when he fell into the endless abyss on the 15th, Death couldn't wait to take action, but Death did not expect that the 15th, who was bound to die, survived under the reorganization of the Book of Creation.
However, did he really save his life?
"From the previous death's hand, he will recover his strength in the next hundred years, but there is enough time..." The illusory ghost suddenly pinched his slender hand, and 15 has been detained by her. This hand is really fast and makes 15 defenseless.
The underworld said, "Your consciousness is about to dissipate. Although the complete book of creation can save your life, you are like a useless person. If you want to set foot on that supreme state again, you must start again..."
As the underworld spoke, his hands were moving, and the air had slowly condensed into a milky rock. Fifteen was stunned, because this is the stone of the underworld!
"Now I will inject the rest of your consciousness into the Nether Stone, and you will be reborn after a hundred years. At that time, you will practice again and become the supreme existence..."
The dissipated light spot of the 15th has been injected into the Stone of the Underworld, and the jade pendant floating in the air seems to be burned, gradually turning red, then melting and integrating with the Stone of the Underworld.
"Okay, the book of creation is actually integrated with you..." While the underworld was stunned, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
After the fifteenth consciousness was knocked into the Netherstone, it was found that it became clearer and clearer, but although the consciousness was clear, its memory was blurred.
"This rebirth, you may no longer be you, but you are still you..." Pluto suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Get up..."
The underworld stone has flown up in the air. The underworld smiled faintly and suddenly said, "Son, this is the only thing I can do. It's up to you to see what the future is..."
"Lord Pluto, brother..." Jiu Jiujiu has been standing quietly beside the Pluto, and the ghost stone possessed by 15 has gone nowhere. At this moment, she is a little reluctant to give up, so she asked Pluto.
"It doesn't matter. You will have a day of goodbye. Now that you have cultivated to the realm of ancient gods, I will let you reach the peak or even higher in the next hundred years..."
"Lord Pluto, but..."
"You have no choice. If you want to see that child again, the bottom line is the peak of the ancient gods, because in the next hundred years, those strong people in the realm of heaven will be born!" The god's eyes looked at the nothingness, as if he were meditating on something.
"Lord Pluto, how many strong people are there in the realm of heaven?" Jiujiu asked, this question she had always wanted to ask but had never had a chance to ask.
"I don't know, but one thing can be sure that there are only nine people at the real peak of the realm of heaven..."
"Nine people?"
"This is about how many worlds were before. From the birth of the first world, nine stable space-time worlds will be generated. The world is one, and the underworld I control is another. Each of these nine spaces has access to the remaining eight spaces, and dominates each time and space. The people are the best in the realm of heaven, among which the world is the most... The death is the oldest strong man in time and space in the world!"
So, Yiyi was so persistent in looking for his trace, but the result made her more disappointed!
"Yiyi, the fifteen brothers will not die so easily. With the strength of his ancient gods and demons, their life expectancy is endless. They may have been closed for the past hundred years. Don't worry..."
"However, it has been a hundred years... In the past hundred years, everything has changed. There is an endless life, so there is no need to practice again... Isn't it good to live such a quiet life? I know that the fifteenth favorite person is Su Li. I didn't look for him to disturb them. I just want to know that he is still alive, but..." Yiyi's voice was a little choked, and there was already a trace of tears in her eyes.
Feiling also kept silent. Indeed, if 15 really chooses to avoid the world, he will definitely not worry those who care about him, so he will inform the Tianshan faction anyway, but now he has no news, and there is only one result there...
He is dead! He has completely disappeared from the world, so he has disappeared so abruptly for a hundred years.
Of course, this is just the current speculation. What the 15th is like is always a mystery!
Yiyi did not stay here. She flew through the air and kept searching in the vast world. The search in the world failed. She even entered the void and went to the world of gods and demons, but none of them satisfied her.
God's fate is like this. The fifteenth may really die, and there is no legacy. The fifteenth body is dead, and even Su Li, Chan Lian, and even Bai Xue are dead.
After a peaceful afternoon, Yiyi floated in the air, and under the failure of seeking 15th, his will was quite depressed, and he did not know where to float with the clouds.
The vast mountains are full of greenery. This is a spring full of vitality. It has finally recovered a little and looks leisurely at the mountains in the world.
However, at this glance, I saw a beautiful shadow, which was a star-like dazzling woman, with a goose-yellow skirt with an intoxicating elegance. The woman stood on a stream of rock and was staring ahead.
Yiyi was slightly stunned, because the woman in yellow gave her the feeling as if she were herself!
Yiyi carefully observed her, but to her surprise, the woman seemed to notice that someone was peeping, so she suddenly looked up. The two touched each other's eyes and were shocked at the same time.
This feeling of cherishing each other and like high mountains and flowing water surged into their hearts, and the two's defenses for each other were reduced to a minimum in an instant.
It slowly fell from the air, exuding a temperament that did not belong to the world, and the woman in yellow was the same. The two looked at each other with beautiful eyes and suddenly felt that the complex that haunted their hearts might be unlocked today.
PS: The end of the next chapter.