Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Jiang Xue's return brings some long-lost joy to the small mountain village.

She also stayed in the village and never left again.

Nowadays, the outside world is prosperous, and the avenue has reached an unprecedented height, but it has nothing to do with them.

The banner of the Wild Sky Alliance still stands in the entire mortal world, and Huo Ling'er, Mu Qianning, Wu Xiaokun, and Mu Wanqing are known as the five supreme ones.

Changsun Bumie, Ji Wudan, and Wu Jianghe have all become giants with unbroken moral traditions, and are known as the three most difficult giants to offend. Almost all their descendants have a problem, they always attack the eggs when they fight, and they have a bad reputation. Hehe.

Changsun Changqing and Yang Chu lived in seclusion and became friends with mountains and rivers. After the war, they only had peace and freedom for the rest of their lives.

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Time passes like this year after year.

At the end of the world, the Black Sea of ​​Nirvana is vast and empty, and above the dam, there is also a unique atmosphere of fireworks.

Ao Wushuang built a house on the embankment, and the little monkey Lu Cailing had arrived to accompany her.

Ao Wushuang is still running away with the whole world on his back. He doesn't know how many years have passed since Li Fan's life.

The master made a fishing rod and wore a raincoat. The fishing rod was fishing towards Li Fan's life. He fished for years and fished in the heavens, but he still found nothing.

The Thunder Emperor and the Water Emperor have left. After a long period of time, the two got married and had a good death.

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In the first million years of the mortal world, the great god Tiao was sitting on the embankment. His fishing rod suddenly broke and rotted.

This made Master Tiao ponder for a long time.

The fishing rod he used has long transcended time. It is eternal and perfect. It penetrates deep into the deep sky and covers the sky with a snap of your fingers. But now it is rotten?

Is the sacred reduced to ruins?

He didn't understand.

However, he had a premonition that some kind of surprise was coming to this life, and his fishing rod was the first to notice this strangeness.

Later, Ao Wushuang and Tiao Dashen both had a premonition that something was wrong. In the distant history, they actually saw phantoms. The light of immortality transformed into the world, and the unpredictable phantoms of gods and demons were falling. The sky is filled with tombs of gods, and immortal evil spirits are escaping...

However, everything eventually dies, and everything sacred seems to be annihilated in the long river of time.

For so many years, Ao Wushuang has been carrying the world on his back, and there are often shocking waves behind him that even they cannot see clearly. But now, only the power of annihilation is flowing.

One hundred thousand years later, Tiao Dashen's second sacred fishing rod was petrified. Tiao Dashen, wearing a coir raincoat, stood on the embankment. Before he could react, he turned into a stone man.

Ao Wushuang was shocked and tried his best to push the world to escape, but he found that the power of this law was diminishing, as if the sacred tide had receded, and his cultivation had actually dropped to the highest level.

He could no longer push the dam and fled with the world on his back.

The embankment could no longer be defended. Ao Wushuang took the petrified Tiao Dashen and Lu Cailing to abandon the embankment and began to retreat and flee.

He crossed the Black Sea of ​​Annihilation and entered the mortal realm of white mist. He glimpsed the great decline of the entire world!

After countless years of glory and prosperity, there are countless powerful people in the world who have reached the top of the world, Taoism is like a forest, masters are like clouds, and powerful immortals, saints and other beings are above the heavens...

But now, everything is in decline.

In the Immortal Land, the aura of the Immortal Way diminished, the divine light in the Divine Realm dimmed, and both the Supreme Divine Court and the Immortal Court could no longer hold on.

The chaotic energy is dissipating, and it is difficult to even glimpse the taboo.

Several of the Masters who were born in these years have fallen directly, and they cannot even stabilize the supreme realm. They were cut down to the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

And the original supremacy has declined sharply, and there are very few who can maintain the cultivation level of the Great Emperor!

There is nothing better in the world!

"What...what's going on?"

Ao Wushuang was shocked. The power of Benlu had no support, and Supreme could no longer stand. Moreover, he had a hunch that even the Emperor of Heaven... might be further damaged.

"This world won't be able to give birth to the divine in the end, right?!"

Ao Wushuang was surprised.

He hesitated for a moment, stopped worrying, turned around and headed towards the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain.

When he arrived at Shuiliandong, he found that it was much better. The waterfall in Shuiliandong and a cup of tea from that person still covered up the great decline, allowing him and the little monkey to no longer decline.

He washed the stone statue of Tiao Dashen in the waterfall. Many years passed before Tiao Dashen's eyes slowly opened and his face recovered, but his body was still petrified.

"Dance Master, can you understand what's going on?"

Ao Wushuang asked the Master Tiao.

The master dance showed an ugly smile and said:

"The Great Recession... all things return to the mortal world, and then are reborn... For the old gods, this is a catastrophe, but there is a foundation for the future..."

"The battle over Xiao Li's side may have come to an end."

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Another ten thousand years passed.

Ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye in the long history of the mortal world.

But for the creatures in the world, this is ten thousand years of incomparable torture.

During these ten thousand years, the former Law Master could not even maintain the cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven. His Taoist heart collapsed and he exploded between heaven and earth, creating a tragic song.

Even emperor-level cultivation has become a luxury.

For the creatures who practiced the forbidden way, the Tao scenery began to decay. The immortal seeds they planted and the divine beasts they raised could no longer be maintained, and the five elements were all corrupted.

The fairy land officially became a mortal land three thousand years ago, and not even a single fairy grass could be born.

The divine light in the divine world has completely ebbed, and it is no longer possible for the creatures in the world to evolve into divine beasts through the divine light.

Chaos energy disappeared seven thousand years ago.

The whole world feels like it has entered a Great Recession.

In the ebbing tide, countless creatures are struggling. The Supreme One who has been glorious for more than one life is roaring. The emperor of the Immortal Court is asking the sky, and the magical powers of immortal creatures are being cut off.

The fairy land fell, the divine court was annihilated, chaos merged into the ordinary earth, and taboos only existed in chapters.

The once supreme dragon finally fell into the stream and turned into the most common crocodile, even a loach, and a shocking alien phoenix. It fell into the mountains and forests, unable to fly even a hundred meters high, and was of no use to the pheasants.

The creatures were not killed, but all magical powers were greatly weakened.

Eventually, even consciousness becomes difficult to preserve.

The whole world was completely quiet.

The noisy prosperity and vain sanctity will eventually dissipate.

There is only an ordinary land and ordinary creatures left.

The human race has also become weak. After losing the magical power that reaches the heaven and the earth, they are powerless in the face of minor disasters such as flash floods, earthquakes, and volcanoes.

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Even the past of the mortal world is no longer known. The life span of living beings has become shorter and shorter. The inheritance has been cut off and the past has been lost. Only a few legends are still passed down orally.

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No one knows that the universe is exploding up and down the years, at the edges and even at the end.

From the past until the future.

All time and cause and effect have been annihilated.

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Small village.

Nanfeng, Ziling, etc., fell into a deep sleep many years ago when the sacredness declined.

The entire village has become extremely desolate, the weeds have grown wildly, the stone buildings have become dusty, and they no longer have the same sacred atmosphere as before.

It's like it's turned into a ghost village.

The leaves of the peach trees have withered throughout the seasons, and the former streets have been abandoned.

Quiet as death.

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Many years have passed.

A young man suddenly came to the village.

He was holding a white cat in his arms, covered in dust, as if he had come from a very far away place, and walked into the village with a smile in his eyes.

"Wake up!"

He called towards the sleeping mountain village and said:

"The banquet is now open, braised elbow, braised chicken feet, braised seabass, roasted whole lamb, braised whole beef... Is there anything you want to eat? Sign up!"

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Complete book.

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The main text of this book is finished.

This is the ending, October 27, 2020, updated to June 23, 2022, almost a year and eight months...

I feel a little empty in my heart for no reason, so I will wait until I finish this review before posting.

As for the extras... I will release them slowly. I guess I still have to write some extras, but brothers and sisters who are tired of chasing, don't have to wait any longer.

That's it, I wish you all happiness.