The Rise of the Ultimate Ancient Road
45 Dream in a rotten wooden box

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Suddenly.

"How dare you!" An extremely furious voice came from the ball of light.

He was furious! Since ancient times, other than the time he was invaded by the black blood, when had he ever felt so aggrieved! He was the first Quasi-Imperial Immortal in this world, and also the first Imperial Immortal!

Even though his primordial spirit was missing, he had never suffered such humiliation before. To have five juniors break through the Immortal Emperor Law was something that had never happened in history, even if it was just a small corner.

That was unforgivable.

"Charge in and split his primordial spirit.”The Old Man of Annihilation roared and was the first to rush in through the crack.

After using some kind of forbidden technique, his entire body was in a very miserable state, but he still broke through the obstruction of the Immortal Emperor's rules and charged into the rotten wooden box with his true body.

When Huang Tian and the others saw this, they also rushed in. In an instant, only a rotten wooden box was left lying there quietly.

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100,000 years.

Two hundred thousand years.

Three hundred thousand years…

Perhaps for an even longer period of time, Huang Tian's consciousness had always been in a muddled state.

He was like a walking corpse that did not know what he was looking for. Even he did not know what he was looking for. Everything he did was aimless. He seemed to have lost his soul.

Thus, he did not know loneliness, loneliness, or exhaustion. It was as if he had the illusion that if he stopped, he would die! Once he stopped, he would lose this last illusion and there would be no more hope.

Although he did not know what this hope was, he instinctively felt that this hope was very important to him.

The only way was to keep walking. Even if the Nine Heavens died, even if the chaotic order was extinguished, he would continue walking. This was an instinctive obsession, and this was also the path of his will.

Time was silent, and the world lost its color. The first million years began to quietly pass, but Huang Tian was still walking. In the second million years, he was still walking…

This was a cycle without a closed loop. He was destined to never reach the end.

However, in the fifth million years, his path began to change slightly. There was a black fog quietly stopping there, which was extremely strange. However, Huang Tian did not stop.

In this deathly still black fog, he saw billions of bubbles floating in the air, but he did not stop.

Pa...

With every step forward, many bubbles would burst.

There were true dragons, true phoenixes, the other ten beasts, other mutants, creatures from other ancient worlds, the past, the future, and even the most ordinary mortals in the world.

However, none of this made Huang Tian stop. It was as if he had completely lost his soul and was only walking based on the most primitive instincts in the depths of his heart.

Another 100,000 years passed, and the path of the black fog became even longer. For the first time, Huang Tian showed signs of fatigue. Although he could no longer feel anything, his spirit was already showing signs of fatigue.

After tens of millions of years of walking and training, no one would not be tired. This was very torturous.

He might not be able to hold on any longer. Even though his body could continue walking, his Primal Instinct Light could not hold on any longer and would be extinguished at any moment.

Another 50,000 years passed.

It was as if this was his final countdown. Although his body was still tall and straight, his instinctive light had already shrunk to the size of a small candle. Once this light was completely extinguished, Huang Tian would be completely dead, truly dead.

He seemed to have a premonition that the curtain was about to fall, and he subconsciously touched the inconspicuous bubble beside him.

Just like the other bubbles, this bubble was also very broken, giving off a feeling of age.

Huang Tianxia grabbed at the bubble subconsciously. This was the first time he had made a move in millions of years. The moment he raised his stiff arm, crackling sounds could be heard.

The bubble burst like a frightened bird. As it breathed, a beautiful light spot gently floated on Huang Tian's hand.

It was like a butterfly but not a dream. It was still a dream, or perhaps a dream that was stirred up by a butterfly.

In a daze, Huang Tian seemed to see a phoenix flying between heaven and earth.

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