On top of the tall building, Chen Changming stood alone, looking at the scene in front of him and sighing alone.

In the infinite space, in the previous mecha world, he had conducted research on elements and finally achieved some results.

Through the spirit-gathering array, with living creatures as the core, the elemental spiritual power that cannot be directly used is condensed, and finally it is directly turned into elemental crystals that can be used.

This is a kind of utilization of inert spiritual energy, and naturally it can be put here as well.

In this era, the exposed aura of heaven and earth is gradually becoming thinner, and everything around us is looking worse and worse.

But this is not because the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has decreased, but because the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has not been released, or its nature has changed, and it can no longer be easily contacted and used by people.

For those at the level of gods and demons, it is okay, there is not much difference, but for those monks who have just entered the path of practice, it has a great impact, and even makes them cut off the path of practice, and from then on, practice becomes

Extremely difficult.

Without the supplement of the new generation, the monks as a group are destined to become more and more difficult to replenish their own strength.

As this situation continues and the environment becomes more and more severe, the monks may eventually become extinct and disappear completely.

And by that time, it will surely be the time when this era comes to an end.

The results of Chen Changming's previous research also came in handy at this moment.

With his own strength as the basis and the Imperial City Formation as the core, he forcibly supported a miniature world, opened up a sky in this area, briefly revived the environment of this area, and let the spiritual energy in it

Be active again.

To a certain extent, this is how he used his own strength to support himself and forcibly held up a world.

Being in this world, although the monk's practice will still be affected, compared with the outside world, there is a gap between heaven and earth.

This can also be regarded as a process of Chen Changming's self-cultivation.

To open up a world is essentially to fight against the external world.

In this confrontation, pressure is everywhere, and his practice will be tempered, making his own Tao stronger.

Time continued to move forward and passed slowly.

After opening up the world, Chen Changming made no other moves and seemed extremely silent.

However, with the world he has opened up, it will undoubtedly become much easier for the monks in Wei to practice, whether it is practicing secret techniques or doing other things.

With this kind of convenience, it is undoubtedly a huge advantage compared to other places.

In the years that followed, Wei continued to develop.

Changes between heaven and earth have also begun, and now there is an intensifying trend.

Unknowingly, hundreds of years have passed.

During the 1,500 years since Emperor Wei ascended the throne, the outside world had changed a lot.

At this time, Liu Rou finally fell.

Her fall was not due to external forces, but because of herself.

Over the course of fifteen hundred years, her lifespan has reached its extreme limit and she can no longer survive.

In fact, according to the lifespan that the transformed spirit level should have, she should have died hundreds of years ago.

The theoretical lifespan of a transformed spirit is only a little over a thousand years, but Liu Rou's lifespan after including her previous years has greatly exceeded this number.

The reason for this result is entirely because of Chen Changming.

In the past thousands of years, Chen Changming used the power of gods and demons to temper Liu Rou's body, baptize her origin, and let her origin gradually be tainted with a trace of gods and demons.

Although it is only a trace, it also means a transformation, which is enough to bring about many changes in people, and thus improve Liu Rou's lifespan and further increase it.

In addition, during this long period of time, Chen Changming continued to refine unique elixirs such as Baishou Dan to extend his life.

With all these conditions, he can break the boundaries and survive to the age he is in front of him.

But no matter what, there is a limit to this.

Fifteen hundred years after King Wei ascended the throne, in the imperial city, Liu Rou's hair was all white, she was dressed in white clothes, and she closed her eyes silently.

For thousands of years, she has held the power of the Wei State and is regarded as a queen in the Wei State.

But at this moment, even such a character will eventually die.

Perhaps it was because she was about to die. At this moment, Liu Rou couldn't help but start to recall the past and the past.

She recalled her years, recalled the past, and recalled all the years in the past.

Finally, she thought of her childhood and the happy times when she was young.

At that time, many of her brothers were still there, as was the previous generation of Wei emperors.

The imperial city is full of intrigues and intrigues, and is full of weirdness.

My father always has a majestic and cold face, while those brothers are always personable and seem to have smiles on their faces, but in fact they turn around and look cold, wanting to stab you.

Besides these, what else was there at that time?

A weak and frail figure emerged, and it just appeared in Liu Rou's heart.

He was a young boy who was always taciturn and wore a thin white robe. He liked to follow the then Concubine Song alone.

She still remembers the scene when they first met.

Concubine Song is dressed in red, and her appearance is exquisite and beautiful. At first glance, she makes people feel holy, but at the same time, she also feels kind.

With a gentle look on her face, she led His Highness the Seventh Prince, who was still young at the time, to her body, and said in a soft voice: "While I am away, please help Rou'er to take care of this child for me."

The words were very slight and gentle, but for some reason, they have always been firmly remembered by her, and she has not forgotten them to this day.

Under the golden sunshine, the childish child was shy and did not dare to look at her, but she held him in her arms.

The relationship between the siblings began here.

And after that, time kept moving forward, and she was like a real sister, always taking care of him.

But the subsequent development made her somewhat unpredictable.

Her younger brother, who has always been taken care of by her, actually does not need her care.

One night passed, Emperor Wei was killed by him, and the new generation of Emperor Wei came to the temple and started here.

Therefore, she became the one under one person and took charge of the power of Wei State.

It's like a dream.

The flowers gradually fell, and bursts of spiritual energy seemed to condense in mid-air, turning into golden spiritual flowers, which slowly fell on her body.

Her body moved, and if she felt something, she raised her head and looked to the outside world.

Outside the door, in the corner, a graceful young man in white clothes stands alone, with an unparalleled handsome appearance, and the look on his face is the same as before, no different at all.

He stood there with a calm expression on his face, but there seemed to be some complexity in his eyes as he looked at her.

"Are you here to see me off?"

The corners of Liu Rou's eyes gradually blurred, the past kept disappearing, and a drop of tears couldn't help but flow, and it just appeared.

When the moonlight night gradually falls, a life passes away and disappears invisible.

Standing alone in the outside world, watching Liu Rou gradually close her eyes, feeling the breath of life in her body gradually die down, Chen Changming turned around silently and sighed.

Although I already knew that this scene was bound to come, when I really waited for this day, my mood still couldn't help but change.

Parting in life and death is something that people cannot escape.

As time goes by, people today will eventually die, and no one can survive forever.

Even Chen Changming did not dare to guarantee this.

This world is infinite and vast. Even if you are as powerful as a god or demon, your lifespan will eventually be limited and you will eventually fall.

Just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl before, even though her strength is not inferior to Chen Changming, she still has to seal herself under the mysterious ice and linger on.

Even gods and demons are like this, let alone mortals.

Chen Changming sighed softly, not knowing what to say.

From a rational point of view, he shouldn't be so sad.

This world is just a projection of the real world. Everything in it is illusory and unreal.

Those people who exist in this world are the past that has long passed away, they are a speck of dust from the past era, and they are people who should have fallen long ago.

Their fall and death are part of the established trajectory, so why should they be sad?

But despite the fact, the feelings are still a bit sad.

Just like people know many truths, but when it comes to facing them themselves, they still can't feel comfortable.

The same is true before our eyes.

This night, time passed very slowly.

In the main hall, the wind only blew, blowing up his sleeves.

He stood here silently for a long time and never left.
To be continued...