The Eternal Calamity of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 37 My thoughts are as calm as the sea, and the way of cultivation will come naturally

The eternal avenue is roaring, and all the laws are naturally falling.

In a trance, Chen Wu's heart was shocked.

Emperor Huang Tian looked over, and the two gazes met across the eternal sky.

The world is still, the void is frozen,
At this moment, time seemed to have lost its meaning. It felt like only a short moment had passed, but it also seemed like an endless amount of time had passed.

Chen Wu was unusually nervous, but Emperor Huang Tian just smiled indifferently, seemingly not surprised by his visit.

Infinite calamity light rushed over, and Emperor Huang Tian wanted to say something, but then his voice was blocked.

"Do you want to confess something?"

On the other end, Chen Wu opened his mouth and asked actively.

As if some kind of taboo had been triggered, the entire world was suddenly filled with an inexplicably terrifying aura.

It is a punishment from heaven that may erupt at any time and destroy everything.

Chen Wu felt an overwhelming sense of oppression, and both his body and soul were struggling to bear it.

At this moment, Emperor Huang Tian also understood something, stopped talking, and fell silent.

A long river of time and space suddenly appeared, rushing rapidly, with waves billions of miles high, pressing towards Chen Wu.

It is not real river water, but just a manifestation of the law of time. However, it carries with it a dangerous aura that can destroy everything. It is indestructible and unstoppable.

This vast and powerful force is simply not something that the cultivators in the human realm can withstand. In front of it, everything becomes insignificant.

Emperor Huang Tian let out a light sigh, as if expressing regret, and then the Qingtong coffin was completely closed, and his figure disappeared.

Nine dragons pulled the coffin, and together with the Burial Heaven Island, they crossed into the starry sky.

"Am I too weak?"

Chen Wu had no choice, he had to leave.

Then, the rebellion was cancelled, everything from the chaotic ancient time and space gradually faded away, and the disordered order slowly recovered.

You are not even an immortal in the mortal world. How is it possible for you to resist the erosion of the long river of time by yourself?

Chen Wu came out of that state, blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth, he was injured.

Fortunately, with the rumbling thunder and the circulation of vast life essence, the injuries began to improve.

"When the Heaven Burial Island was cut off, Emperor Huang Tian should have just woken up not long ago, and his true soul has not yet returned. Why does he give me such a different feeling? What exactly does he want to say?"

The more you know, the more confused you become.

Chen Wu knew that Emperor Huang Tian's true body had gone to heaven, but the figure he saw when tracing back to time and space just now gave him an inexplicable feeling of strangeness.

In a quick glance, it was as if I was face to face with the real person.

Of course, it could also be his illusion.

"Emperor Huang Tian must have something he wants to say to me, but direct communication will trigger the backlash of eternal cause and effect. He himself is fearless, but I may not be able to bear it now."

"Perhaps, what he wanted to express has been conveyed in another way." Chen Wu pondered deeply.

"If that's the case..."

After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

……

Outside the ancient cave, Xiao Wen'er, who had been waiting, finally saw Chen Wu walking out of the ancient cave.

"Master, are you injured?"

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Wu waved his hand, and the Eternal Tribulation Seal automatically returned, and he said no more.

This time, I met the person I wanted to meet, but I also had more doubts.

Chen Wu didn’t know whether his guess was correct or not. If he had not misunderstood Emperor Huang Tian’s meaning, then the original plan had to be accelerated.

The atmosphere began to fall silent. Seeing that Chen Wu was thinking, Xiao Wener stopped disturbing him.

After a while, Chen Wu suddenly asked, "Wu Wen, you are over 300 years old, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"The second great immortal has a life span of about three thousand years, and one tenth of it has already passed."

Xiao Wener didn't respond, but just lowered her head.

Chen Wu added: "The great era is coming, your mother is very good, maybe she can reach the realm of Quasi-Heavenly Lord." "I don't have her perseverance and character. Living for thousands of years is enough for me." Xiao Wener replied.

This mother and daughter pair are quite interesting. The mother is extremely talented, but the daughter is quite average, as if it's the other way around.

There was a famous joke in Ye Fan’s era: My son Wang Teng has the qualities to be an emperor.

Could it be that there was something similar in the mythological era, that my mother Wu Liang had the appearance of a celestial being?
Thinking in his heart, Chen Wu asked again: "Wu Wen, do you know why I accepted you as my apprentice?"

"I don't know." Xiao Wen shook her head.

Chen Wu sighed, "Because I see my past self in you."

"Master's past?" Xiao Wen was a little surprised.

"Yes, my past."

Chen Wu nodded.

"At that time, I was just an ordinary person, and my job was archaeology, which you can understand as tomb robbing. I actually hated this job, but I had to rely on it to survive. It was not until I came into contact with spiritual practice that I found the meaning of life."

"And you don't like practicing because you don't feel the meaning of practicing. Or, in your heart, there are things that are more meaningful than practicing, just like me before."

Before attaining enlightenment, Chen Wu did not dare to reveal these things easily. After experiencing the torture of heaven and earth, he now speaks out very calmly.

"Then are you still willing to accept me as your disciple?"

"Does it matter? In my opinion, the ocean is as calm as water. When practicing, one follows the heart and the way comes naturally. Who says that the disciples of the Heavenly Venerable must cultivate to the point of reaching the heavens?" Chen Wu asked in return.

Faced with this question, Xiaowen was speechless for a moment.

After thinking for a moment, she tried to ask again: "Then when I die, will Master be sad?"

"Maybe. I wanted to keep you by my side, give you some pointers, and let you live as long as possible."

"But now, with the uncertainty, it may not be safe to stay with me. After you get out, go back to the Xiyan Sect and keep the wreath I gave you safe."

After saying that, Chen Wu turned around, his eyes seemed to penetrate the chaotic mist and looked towards a place billions of miles away.

Xiao Wen'er was touched and realized that perhaps Chen Wu saw something in the ancient cave that made him change his mind.

So she asked cautiously, "Is the Master going to start a war with the restricted area?"

"Some things can't be delayed any longer. But the most urgent thing is to renovate this place first."

Chen Wu muttered to himself without giving a direct answer.

……

Burial Island,
The dragon veins are majestic and auspicious aura is lingering. This is the supreme holy land, exceptionally ethereal and magnificent.

At this moment, the power of the extreme way suddenly burst out, and the divine power of the great way poured down, turning into immortal fairy light that enveloped the entire Burial Heaven Island.

The Eternal Tribulation Seal flew out, imprinting out a number of Dao runes, which intertwined with each other in the void, and then turned into mysterious Dao marks engraved in every corner.

With the coffin-shaped island as the base and nine dragon veins as the center of the formation, Chen Wu is setting up a heavenly-level formation.

As the runes of the Great Dao were engraved one after another, the true meaning of eternal calamity and the immortal aura of the Burial Heaven Island itself began to merge into one.

As his divine thoughts turned, countless array patterns appeared, and the nine dragon veins seemed to come alive. Dragon roars sounded, evolving into an unparalleled killing force.

There is no doubt that the power is so strong that just one peak quasi-celestial master is enough to keep several supreme beings out.

The formation was finally completed. Chen Wu did not stop and dragged the entire Burial Island out of the chaotic mist.

……

In the first year of the mythological era, the two celestial masters, Yongjie and Dujie, quelled the turmoil, used the secret realm of the human body to prove their way against the will of heaven, and looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths.

In the tenth year of the Mythological Era, the Second Heavenly Lord preached on Ziwei Star, and the Secret Realm Dharma began to flourish.

In the 320th year of the Mythological Era, the Dao of Creation appeared in the world. Qingsong Quasi-Tianzun held the furnace of heaven and earth and walked on Ziwei Star, guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and engraving the marks of the Dao.

In the 340th year of the Mythological Era, a huge island floated in from the edge of the universe. Its terrain was unique, as if nine dragons were pulling a coffin.

For a moment, there were exclamations among several star regions, and countless monks intended to land on the island to seek fortune, but to no avail.

Whenever someone approaches, it disappears from the void and reappears in another area soon after.

“It’s a pity that the whereabouts of the two Heavenly Masters are unknown, otherwise we would have been able to capture it.” People in the cultivation community sighed.

Until one day, a giant hand suddenly appeared in the starry sky, covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly grabbed towards the giant island.

This might made the saints who were watching from afar feel a chill in their hearts.

This is when the supreme being of the restricted area takes action.

(End of this chapter)