Postscript  A Thousand Years Later

One year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

What will happen after a thousand years?

No one knows what it will be like after a thousand years, because since the forbidden war more than ten thousand years ago, this world has been expelled from the spirit world and has become a wild land.

The cultivators who are lingering on can only cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm at most.

A Nascent Soul cultivator can live for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, he will die.

Therefore, no one knows what will happen after a thousand years.

After more than ten thousand years of being banned, no one has been able to jump out of this cage. Even the legendary number one in the world nine thousand years ago - Dugu Jianmo, also fell in the divine catastrophe!

Only one person a thousand years ago, it is said that he successfully ascended to the spirit world.

But there is also a legend that the person died of old age, but it is unknown...

A legend has been passed down for thousands of years.

Suddenly one day, the four seas were shocked.

To the north of the North Sea, there is the North Icefield.

In the center of the North Icefield, there is an iceberg.

The iceberg towers into the clouds, frozen for eternity, and there is no sign of melting.

But today, the North Icefield shook violently, and the iceberg collapsed suddenly.

Ice blocks of varying sizes fluttered like rain, and in the sky full of broken ice, a figure in white stepped on a black cloud and rose into the air.

The white clothes fluttered, and the black shadows were heavy.

"God! Please send me here!"

"Girl! If you are tired of being outside, you should come back!"

"Well! God, please stay, Ling'er is leaving!"

After saying this, the figure in white stood in the wind, and a fairy sword was suspended under the feet of the figure in white. Together with the person and the sword, they turned into a fairy light and went south.

The black shadow looked south for a long time, and then climbed back into the iceberg.

The next moment, the broken ice reunited, and the iceberg stood up again.

To the east of the East China Sea, there is the Black Dragon Pond.

In the Black Dragon Pond, there is the Dark Dragon Emperor.

For nearly a thousand years, the Dark Dragon Emperor has been secluded in the Black Dragon Pond all year round and has never gone out.

But today, the entire Black Dragon Pond was immersed in a dragon roar, and the entire East China Sea cultivation world suddenly remembered something - the master of the East China Sea is the Dark Dragon Emperor!

On this day, someone was surprised to see a young man in a green shirt floating away from the Black Dragon Pond.

The black hair, tied casually with a black hairband, fluttered in the wind...

In the south of the South China Sea, there is an unnamed island.

There is nothing else on the island, only a five-color sacred mountain, on which a golden talisman is pasted, and under the five-color sacred mountain, a strong young man is suppressed.

A town for a thousand years, what day is it today?

The young man looked up to the sky, so that he could see the blue sea and blue sky across the yellow sand.

The moon splashed the stars, and the night was long; the wind and smoke were gone, and the lone shadow was fading.

The fantasy world is in the sky, and grudges are no longer cherished; give up enlightenment and get rid of confusion, and the six dusts will not change.

Calling Buddha, there is no shore to turn back; kneeling to one person as a teacher, life and death have nothing to do.

Master!

Disciple, I have to get up today!

With a thought, the Five-Colored Divine Mountain trembled slightly, and the golden talisman attached to the Five-Colored Divine Mountain trembled slightly, and the breeze rolled and dissipated by itself.

The next moment, the entire Five-Colored Divine Mountain was overturned by the young man.

As the golden light passed, the golden talisman turned into a golden stick and fell into the hands of the young man.

Waving the stick casually, the young man looked at the golden stick and silently said - Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!

In the chaos of golden light, the golden stick disappeared in the young man's body. The young man wanted to leave the place that had sealed him for a thousand years, and then a golden light rushed from the northwest.

The golden light reached the ground, revealing a golden pagoda, a seven-story pagoda, and Buddha light lingering.

The young man saw it, and with a casual move, the pagoda turned into golden light, lingering on the young man's forehead, surrounding a circle, shaped like a golden hoop, and like a golden crown.

With his eyebrows slightly frowned, the young man snorted coldly, suddenly rose from the ground, and broke through the air.

Beiwei Prefecture, Tianmo Palace.

A man stood tall, watching the night sky, and saw a planet passing through the sky in the north, leaving a comet tail. The man suddenly had an idea, took out a black round bead and spread it on his palm, and suddenly forced out a little of his life essence and blood, and merged it into the black round bead.

The man's expression changed when he activated the "Returning to the Dream and Connecting to the Netherworld Technique".

Master!

You really didn't lie to me!

He put the black round bead in his palm into his arms and went south.

Xishu Prefecture, the netherworld ghost domain, in the Ghost God Temple, the wind was raging, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

A man in black sat in the center of the Ghost God Temple, playing with a ring in his hand. The ring was pitch black, and only the ring face was a snow-white skull.

He turned the ring around between his fingers, and a message appeared on the ring face.

After seeing the message clearly, the man in black groaned and stood up silently.

She has been reincarnated in the netherworld, and now it's up to her to do it...

The black-clothed man flashed and left the Ghost Temple, which had been in seclusion for a thousand years.

On the border of Chu County, west of Yunxi City, there is a Five Dragon River. Under the Five Dragon River, there is an unnamed cold pond. Deep in the unnamed cold pond, there is an ancient relic, the Dragon Transformation Pond.

In the Dragon Transformation Pond, a blood-clothed man was sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, a jade plate hung on the chest of the blood-clothed man moved without wind and flashed.

The blood-clothed man opened his eyes and looked at the jade pendant on his chest. He sighed for no reason. It finally came, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

Thinking of this, the blood-clothed man put the glowing jade pendant into his chest and stood up.

The blood-clothed man disappeared after the blood light passed, and the Dragon Transformation Pond was closed again.

At this point, the six holy artifact coefficients were activated, and all six chess pieces were in motion.

Destiny is like a series of gears of different sizes, rotating continuously at their own speeds, one pressing on another, one linking another.

Nanyuezhou, Daqing Mountain - the place where all winds rise!

On the top of Daqing Mountain, a woman took a little girl out for a walk in the wind.

"Grandma! The scenery here is not beautiful at all! It's not as good as our back garden!" The little girl, who was only a little girl, pestered the woman and complained: "Grandma! Why don't you tell Wan'er a story! Wan'er hasn't heard you tell a story for a long time..."

"Okay!" Smiling and touching the girl's forehead, the woman whispered: "A long, long time ago, on this Daqing Mountain, there was a cowherd..."

The story is long and not necessarily good, but there are always people who want to hear the whole story.

Just like this little girl named "Wan'er", she listened with relish, and asked a few more questions from time to time. She was still not satisfied after hearing the end.

"Grandma! What happened later? Did he ascend to the spirit world?"

"I don't know!"

"I don't know? Grandma, don't you know? Aren't you the oldest human cultivator in the cultivation world? Don't you know everything?"

"Hehe! Hahaha..." The woman stroked the girl's hair lovingly and said with a smile: "Silly child! How can someone know everything? If you want to know whether that person has ascended to the spirit world, ask him yourself when you see him in the future!"

"Him? Isn't he the person in the story? Can Wan'er still see him?"

"Of course! Because - he's back!"

The wind rises between the clouds and the lake, sweeping across the Daqing Mountain...