Chapter 1253

"Immortal Lord Law..."

"Tenth Extreme..."

"My Dimension Constitution is actually a point."

In the time-space turbulence, surrounded and worshiped by countless fragments, Xu Qing realized in his heart and muttered softly.

"Within this point, Dimension is the extreme of time and space."

"Other God Lords, their different divine powers, in a sense, are all in this realm, just in different directions..."

Xu Qing thought thoughtfully.

At this moment, his long hair spread behind him, as if it could cover the entire turbulence, and the simple white robe on his body seemed to contain all the secrets of time and space.

Especially the pupils in his eyes, as if every flash of flowing light was a revolution of time and space.

And the words spoken were not within time.

He also possessed the omniscience of gods.

For example, at this moment, between Xu Qing's thoughts, a fragment appeared from the nothingness.

This object was precisely the bronze coffin of the Old God Venerable that shattered into pieces; the moment Xu Qing entered the time-space turbulence, it was rolled over and pierced into his body.

Then, because of the change in his form, this object always existed, and was finally taken out when he was stable.

Originally, his attention was on his own enlightenment, so he didn't check it too much, but now in his Constitution law, from this bronze fragment, Xu Qing saw other meanings.

"This object should be the opportunity the teacher mentioned."

Xu Qing muttered softly.

This fragment, after fading the illusory outer layer, presented itself to Xu Qing like a kaleidoscope.

Looking from one end, one could see countless pictures at the other end.

And looking from the other side, there was only one picture.

This was clearly a hint for himself.

But Xu Qing no longer needed it.

"It's time to leave."

Xu Qing stood up, and with his Dimension Constitution law, he could clearly perceive that the time he had stayed in this time-space turbulence should be more than five thousand years.

But the outside world had not passed for long.

"Seven years..."

Xu Qing stood up; he was ready to leave here, but before leaving, he had to find the Senior Brother.

If it were before the birth of Xu Qing's Tenth Extreme, it would be difficult to find the Senior Brother's whereabouts, but now... he just took a look and saw it.

It was just that the scene before his eyes was like wind blowing through his heart, causing Xu Qing's heart to ripple.

Thus Xu Qing raised his foot and walked forward one step.

The next instant, he had entered a fragment world located in this time-space turbulence.

The moment he walked in, an atmosphere that was both quiet and permeated with sadness rushed toward him.

All around was a gray scene, the sky seemed to be shrouded by a light gauze-like haze, the sunlight from history struggled to penetrate, but only sprinkled a few dim and dull rays, making the whole world appear somewhat oppressive.

Looking at this small world, Xu Qing sighed softly and walked forward.

Under his feet was soft sandy ground; stepping on it would leave shallow footprints, and when the wind blew, the fine sand would rustle, as if telling a story unknown to anyone.

In the distance, there were a few withered trees, their branches twisting toward the sky, as if struggling in despair.

Counting the time, this should have been a lush season, but the branches only had a few withered yellow leaves left, shivering in the wind, making a slight rustling sound, like low sobbing.

Scene by scene, they were all telling of sorrow, as if some existence was venting here, affecting the operation of the world.

Xu Qing walked forward silently, walked past the haze, walked past the withered trees, until he saw the broken walls.

Here, there was once a small city.

And now, those houses that had existed only remained as dilapidated stone walls, covered with dark green vines.

Some vines still had dried flowers hanging on them, as if showing the gap between the past vitality and the current desolation.

In the sky, a few black birds flew by occasionally, emitting a few shrill calls, breaking the silence while making the atmosphere even more desolate.

Xu Qing stood in front of the ruins, looking at a direction within the ruins, silent for a moment, and walked in; finally, in a corner of the wall, he saw a figure.

That was Chen Erniu.

He curled up his body, his arms tightly hugging his knees, his head deeply buried in the crook of his arms, his body trembling violently, like a child who had lost everything, emitting suppressed sobbing sounds.

That crying sound echoed in this quiet small world, appearing particularly heartbreaking, as if wanting to vent all the sadness.

This was a look Xu Qing had never seen before.

He had seen the Senior Brother crazy, seen the Senior Brother laugh crazily, seen the Senior Brother proud, seen the Senior Brother indifferent to everything, but alone... had never seen the Senior Brother cry like this.

This was the wind that caused Xu Qing's heart to ripple before.

"Senior Brother..."

Xu Qing stepped forward, squatted down, and called out softly.

Hearing this, Chen Erniu slowly raised his head.

His face was full of tear stains, his eyes were red, and the proud look of the past was now filled with endless sorrow.

His lips trembled slightly, as if it took a lot of effort, and words were transmitted.

"Little A-Qing, I saw the memories of the previous two lives..."

What those memories were, Chen Erniu didn't say in the end.

Accompanied by Xu Qing, he cried for a while and then said a sentence.

"Little A-Qing, I miss the Wanggu Continent, I miss the Master..."

"Let's go home."

Xu Qing said softly.

This sentence made Chen Erniu laugh, but the light of sorrow deep in his eyes, under Xu Qing's attention, seemed to become eternal.

Finally, his body turned into a stream of light, becoming a blue worm, and drilled into Xu Qing's hair.

"Little A-Qing, let's go..."

One day later, in the Fourth Star Ring, outside the nothingness of the rift that had been gazed at by the Eye of the Upper Desolation, Master Bai, who had been waiting there for seven years, opened his eyes.

In his gaze, within the nothingness rift, a figure slowly appeared.

With the appearance of the figure, the time of the Fourth Star Ring seemed to turn into substance, becoming threads of dreams, rippling violently.

Space was also affected.

The entire star ring seemed to become the sea surface, and Xu Qing was like the wind, causing the sea to rise and fall.

All were welcoming the immortal!

"You're back."

Master Bai smiled and spoke softly.

Xu Qing looked at Master Bai in front of him and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Teacher!"

"Before going home, walk with me." Master Bai stood up, looking at Xu Qing kindly.

Xu Qing nodded, walked to Master Bai's side in one step, stepped back slightly, and walked toward the starry sky with this mentor.

Their voices echoed in time.

"In these Upper Thirty-Six Star Rings, the realm where the vast majority of God Lords are located is actually just a point."

"This point is a microcosm of the star ring where they are located."

"They use different divine powers to spread within this point, but it's just spreading; they cannot become this point."

"The only ones who can become this point are at the God Venerable level!"

"This is your next step..."

"Then what about above God Venerable?" Xu Qing asked.

"That is God, I call it, Beyond."

Master Bai said softly.