The Eternal Calamity of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 190 The Milky Way is as Vast as a Song
At the same time, at the end of eternal time and space, a towering ancient portal stood quietly.

On this portal, every ray of light and every inch of radiance represent the origin of the universe, destiny, reincarnation, time and space, divine secrets, cause and effect... It covers everything and accommodates everything. They converge, merge, undergo qualitative changes, and sublimate to achieve oneness and eternal immortality!
When the three thousand great ways shook at the same time, the Immortal Emperor bowed his head, the Immortal King knelt, and all the countless living beings in the heavens and all realms were trembling.

They are shouting the same name, the same slogan,

"Gate to Eternal Life!"

hum!
A vast and unimaginable force flowed, instantly covering everything where the Tao was, spreading into the years of the era, spreading into the mustard seeds, and spreading into the hearts of people in the world.

boom!
In a single thought, the long river of time collapsed and the seas of the heavens dried up.

Large sections of time have been shattered, large sections of history have been rewritten, and everything has changed from "existence" to "non-existence".

But everything recovered in an instant, and all the laws of the universe ran silently, calmly and steadily, as if nothing had happened.

One thought and the world is destroyed, one thought and the world is created!

The common people were completely unaware of this extremely brief change, even the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was clueless.

Only a few beings noticed a trace of the track and whispered: "The heavens and myriad worlds have just been reset, covering the past, present and future."

"The cause is the result. From nothingness, it begins to condense. Could it be that person who started it?"

At this moment, everyone looked towards the mythological era of the nine heavens and ten earths. However, there was layer upon layer of fog covering it, blocking everything.

"It is impossible to observe, and even more impossible to interfere with. It is truly an awe-inspiring power!"

"Since the Gate of Eternal Life has moved, it means that someone has already taken this path, or has an idea."

"It will be soon. Please wait patiently until He takes the initiative to step out of that period of time. Only then will we be able to meet Him."

The sound gradually subsided and disappeared gently into the endless time and space.

……

The great universe of nine heavens and ten earths,
Wuliang Tianzun established the Taoist sect, forged the Big Dipper, and opened the ultimate trial road. This series of events brought unimaginable shock to the world.

Leaving aside Beidou and the Ultimate Trial Road, the influence of Taoism is particularly significant. Wuliang Tianzun preached several times in succession, influencing many people's views on practice and life. His philosophy spread to every corner of the universe in a very short period of time. Even in the most remote places, there are devout believers.

Taoist temples were built one after another to enshrine the figures of Taoist gods, and their teachings and teachings began to spread.

Among them, Yongjie, Dujie, Changsheng and Wuliang are obviously more special, and Wuliang Tianzun is the most respected one among them, and all living beings recite his name.

For a moment, the power of faith surged in, shining brightly, illuminating the sea of stars.

It is conceivable that this influence will last for a very long time, and even after eternity, there will always be people praising the "Wulian Tianzun".

As for himself, he quietly disappeared from the outside world's sight, and even the Heavenly Heart Seal that had previously suppressed everything suddenly became empty.

boom!
One day, the order of the universe was violently shaken and everything was in chaos.

“The great way of the Heavenly Lord…suddenly disappeared!”

The quasi-celestial being active in this era changed color, looked up at the sky with a stunned expression.

"It's really gone, as if it had passed away. But, how long has it been?"

"Nonsense, Wuliang Tianzun has just transformed into a new life, his energy and blood are as vast as the sea, endless, and his life span is at least tens of thousands of years, how could he become a Tao!"

“Could it be that the Heavenly Venerable has pity on the newcomers and doesn’t want to block their path, so he took the initiative to restrain his own avenue and give them a chance?” “The Heavenly Venerable Yongjie also did something similar back then, maybe the Heavenly Venerable Wuliang intends to emulate his master.”

Many self-proclaimed strong men came out, and after repeated consideration, they decided to join hands in entering the ultimate trial road to meet the supreme Heavenly Lord.

However, when they arrived at the First Imperial Pass, they only saw the giant pillar that supported the sky and symbolized the Great Dao of the Infinite Heavenly Lord, and the magnificent crystal stele with many names engraved on it, which was still shining.

The Ultimate Trial Road opens once every ten thousand years. It has only been a short time since the last time it was opened, so it is naturally closed now.

"How is it possible that Heaven Burial Island has disappeared?"

Zhao Kaiming, who was in the lead, looked surprised and somewhat unbelievable.

He had already resigned as the Holy City Guide and was about to enter the Divine Origin again when this happened.

The current guide beside him rubbed his hands awkwardly and replied, "I don't know either. He was clearly there before."

On weekdays, the Burial Island has been suspended in the chaotic airflow above the Ultimate Trial Road, shrouded in an aura of extreme order. Only when you get close to it can you observe its existence.

Who could have imagined that not only did the traces of Wuliang Tianzun's avenue disappear, but even his temple had disappeared.

Facing the silent First Emperor Pass, Zhao Kaiming seemed to be thinking about something and said, "Disperse everyone. Perhaps the Heavenly Venerable is comprehending the path to immortality and does not want the world to disturb him."

Hearing this, the others pondered for a long time and silently uttered a blessing:
"You are right, fellow Taoist. I hope that the Heavenly Venerable can solve the mystery of life and death and enjoy eternal life!"

……

As time passed, and thousands of years later, the whereabouts of Wuliang Tianzun and Burial Heaven Island became a complete mystery.

Although the universe is vast and boundless, there are also many powerful people. If the Burial Island is still floating freely like before, there will always be someone who witnesses its shadow.

But what is strange is that after so much time has passed, there has still been no news about it.

Over time, people stopped paying attention.

The galaxy is as vast as a song, letting the years flow like a river at your fingertips. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed.

The world has changed dramatically, everything has changed, the mountains and rivers remain the same, but people have changed.

Ancient sects gradually withered away under the erosion of time, while new sects sprang up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Inheritance and innovation were intertwined to compose hymns of the times.

During this brilliant period, heroes emerged like a tide. Some of them wielded swords and opened up the world, while others attained enlightenment and became saints, leading all living beings forward.

There are young geniuses, gifted with extraordinary talents, who become famous overnight and are renowned all over the world; there are also fairies, who are peerless, charming with a smile that captivates everyone. Regardless of success or failure, they all leave their own marks on the scroll of time.

Even an unknown mortal is writing his own legend in the world. Whether it is sad or happy, ups or downs, they are all splendid chapters of life.

Only the rhythm of heaven and earth remains eternal, witnessing the prosperity and vicissitudes of the world.

Until the 400,000th year of the mythological era,
In the ancient Tongtian star field, a remote small sect somewhere welcomed a young man. He had dishevelled hair and a dirty face, and carried an ordinary iron sword on his back, which was obviously from the mortal fields.

Facing the elder in front of him, the young man immediately knelt down and said respectfully:

"Donghai County, Qingping Township, Lingbao begs to join Guijian Sect, and hopes that the Immortal Master will take him in."

When he looked up, his eyes revealed an expression of great desire, and the light in the depths of his pupils was deep and firm.

(End of this chapter)