297. Realm Name: Galaxy Realm
The Silver River is vast.
The stars twinkled.
In the boundless starry sky, a star emits a deep blue light.
Above the stars.
Skyscrapers stand tall, and traffic flows busily. Iron birds whistle and flash in the sky, their speed no less than that of Foundation Establishment or Spirit Void Cultivator.
In the steel jungle.
The long-abandoned car factory was deserted, with only a colossal car, like a prehistoric beast, looming across the land in the center.
This steel behemoth is four meters tall, and its top, bottom, and sides are all made of alloy steel plates as thick as a finger joint.
It was clearly a modified heavy truck.
The truck's front end was covered by alloy steel plates, even the windshield was omitted, with only an easily overlooked camera on the outside.
Ahead.
It is a bulldozer blade that is three meters wide.
Behind the truck was a container that was eight or nine meters long.
An ordinary person standing in front of it would appear tiny, and the awe-inspiring sight would be unparalleled.
A dark-skinned, burly young man was hammering and tinkering around the behemoth, extremely focused and skilled. Every now and then, he would squeeze into the spacious carriage filled with food and drinks.
Eight screens were hung in front.
Below the screen are precision instruments.
"Start up."
The young man reached out and pointed—
Boom boom boom!
The engine roared to life, the carriage shook violently before settling down. The roaring continued unabated as it circled in the empty factory yard.
The screen in front of you displays the scenery above and below, and in all directions, with extreme clarity.
The young man stared at the screen, occasionally manipulating the complex instruments in front of him, his face revealing his excitement.
Suddenly.
The young man frowned slightly.
On the screen, a young man dressed in coarse linen clothes and hemp shoes appeared at some point on the side of the heavy truck, towards the factory gate. He had long hair and was dressed like an ancient person.
With her delicate features, she looked remarkably like a real person, without any sense of incongruity.
Bai Han stopped the test drive, opened the operable window on the top of the container, poked his head out and stared at the boy in hemp clothing who was looking around, and shouted, "Hey! This is private property, outsiders are not allowed in. Dressed like that, did you come to the wrong place for a cosplay event?"
As he spoke.
Bai Han waved his hand, "Go back the way you came in. I'm test driving, so don't bump into me."
Upon hearing this, the boy in hemp clothing blinked.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He was about to speak.
Suddenly!
An unexpected event occurred.
The boy in hemp clothing and Bai Han looked up simultaneously, only to see streaks of fire, like stars, falling straight down from the sky without warning. Their speed was so great that it even exceeded the speed of sound, leaving no chance for anyone to react.
Firelight filled the sky.
It swept across the sky.
Bai Han's eyes widened, his expression a mixture of extreme fear and intense excitement as he stared at the sky. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Doomsday! Doomsday has truly come!"
The smile on the boy in hemp clothing vanished.
Staring at the sky, a warning bell rang in my heart.
Bai Han was excited. He leaned out of the heavy truck and stared blankly for a long time until the fire from the sky hit the ground with lightning speed.
Boom!
The earthquake trembled.
The roaring sound continued, and the explosions came from all directions.
Even.
Bai Han saw an airplane struck by a streak of fire, transforming into Firebird that plummeted into the sky.
The 72-story Primordial Unity Tower exploded with a deafening roar, turning Primordial Unity Era Plaza into Sea of Fire in an instant, with pedestrians suffering heavy casualties and fleeing in terror.
In the sky, a streak of fire shot straight toward the car factory.
Bai Han's throat went dry with shock, and he immediately yelled at the boy in hemp clothing, "Come here! Come here!"
The roar completely masked its sound.
The boy in hemp clothing seemed to hear him, and with a swift movement, he charged towards him. The speed of his movement startled Bai Han.
But.
There was still a considerable distance between the factory gate and the truck bed entrance. The boy in hemp clothing was fast, but the streaks of fire in the sky were even faster.
Bai Han witnessed—
Call!
A streak of fire approached from afar and instantly landed on the car factory. From a distance, it looked like a shooting star, but up close it was a huge meteorite engulfed in flames. The meteorite, having burned due to friction with the air, was no longer considered huge.
Yet it still covered half of the car factory.
No matter how fast or how agile the boy in hemp clothing was, he was still within the situation.
There is still no way to avoid it.
Bai Han saw it.
As the meteorite fell, the boy in hemp clothing was instantly incinerated by the raging flames burning outside the meteorite, vanishing into nothingness without even a trace of bone.
"No!"
Bai Han's eyes were wide with fury.
The sight of such a handsome young man in the prime of his life facing Life and Death was incredibly shocking. It also allowed Bai Han to experience firsthand the true ruthlessness and terror of the apocalypse.
Still in a daze, the next moment—
A meteorite fell from the sky, causing the earth to collapse and creating an endless roar.
Boom!
Bai Han was thrown into the truck bed by the shock and lost consciousness. The windows closed automatically. Pebbles flew through the air, hitting the truck's exterior steel plates, leaving dents and charred marks on even the alloy steel plates.
Fortunately, the alloy steel plate is made of a special material and is thick enough.
Only then can the rubble be blocked.
Otherwise.
Bai Han, who was in the middle of it, must have been killed long ago by the countless pebbles flying around him.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
Meteors, densely packed with stars and striking the earth and ocean, plunged a civilization on this planet, which had existed for thousands of years, into a profound crisis. Following the meteor shower, a three-month-long storm ensued.
A storm swept through.
Destroy all technological civilizations and completely destroy the achievements of the three technological revolutions that have taken place on Blue Star over the past three hundred years.
Human beings.
From the technological age, we are transported back to the Iron Age thousands of years ago in a dream.
The end times.
It arrived with a bang, amidst countless prophecies and without any warning!
Sixteen years later.
"They're back again."
Lu Qingfeng stepped out of the void, his feet landing on the ruined ground.
He was dressed in hemp clothes and wore hemp shoes.
He was just a teenager.
If Bai Han were still alive back then, upon seeing the young man in hemp clothing suddenly appear from the void, even if he had achieved great success, even if he was a regional overlord with outstanding combat power, he would still be shocked and jump up.
Simply because.
This boy in hemp clothing was the same cosplay boy who was killed by a meteorite right before his eyes when the apocalypse began sixteen years ago!
The fifteenth generation.
"The sixteenth generation."
Lu Qingfeng stood on familiar ground, a bitter smile on his face. He didn't often smile bitterly, but this time he couldn't help it.
In the game.
Sixteen years ago.
He emerged from the Rebirth Pool and landed in an empty car factory, officially beginning his fifteenth incarnation.
It's the same familiar process of clearing land.
Seeing the familiar city and the roaring heavy trucks, a sense of familiarity washes over me.
While still feeling sentimental.
The end times are coming.
Before he could even enjoy the 30,000 experience points he received as a reward for clearing the wilderness, a meteorite struck Lu Qingfeng, who hadn't even had a chance to improve his cultivation, and reduced him to ashes.
Have no choice.
Only by enduring sixteen years of hardship in the Rebirth Pool can one be reborn.
Now, however, it is the sixteenth generation.
"Shooting stars are like fire."
Looking around, the car factory I had seen before was long gone, replaced by a scene of devastation, bearing the marks of time. Yet, from the ruins, flowers and plants stubbornly grow.
Adorning the ruins.
Looking around.
The steel jungle and skyscrapers of yesteryear are gone, replaced by a lush, verdant jungle. Lu Qingfeng stands on a patch of uneven, grassy ground within the forest. In the low-lying areas, there are even clear puddles of water.
"The Galaxy Realm".
Lu Qingfeng randomly chose a direction and walked into the woods. A thought flashed before his eyes, and a system notification appeared—
[World Name: Galaxy Realm]
[Synopsis: In the Primordial World and primordial world, a single thought can cause countless worlds to perish, and a single thought can bring forth countless new ones. The Galaxy Realm, born at the beginning of the Great Calamity, has endured countless ages and ultimately declined.]
The second disciple of the Way of Heaven Sect Master, the Great Way of Heaven Sect Great Venerable Jiuli, ordered the third-generation disciple of the Galaxy Realm Dao Sect, the Venerable Poison Dragon, to suppress the One Yuan Society of the Milky Way Realm. With Law Power, he reversed the heavens and earth, saved the Galaxy Realm from collapse, and saved countless Spirit Birth from the suffering of Life and Death and death.
For several decades afterward, the Spiritual Qi of the Galaxy Realm was severed, and cultivation vanished. On the stars, some remained ignorant, others were embroiled in Wang Chao struggles, and still others witnessed technological advancements. Then, sixteen years ago, a celestial fire descended, ravaging countless stars in the Galaxy Realm. Civilization crumbled, and Spirit Tide erupted. All living beings awakened Ability deep within their souls and bloodlines, known as Ability. The world, from flowers and trees to birds and beasts, fish and insects, displayed extraordinary abilities, becoming humanity's greatest enemy.
This is known to the world as the 'Spirit Tide Apocalypse'.
"The Spirit Tide Apocalypse".
Lu Qingfeng walked through the forest, circulating his Cultivation Method, his aura slowly rising. The forest was filled with rich Spiritual Qi, which Lu Qingfeng could sense even though he had not yet advanced to the Foundation Establishment.
Only.
"This Spiritual Qi— "
The Spiritual Qi in the air was completely different from the other realms Lu Qingfeng had experienced in the "Primordial World" and the Three Mountains and Nine Rivers in reality. It possessed a strong corrosive property. Even though Lu Qingfeng couldn't absorb and refine the Spiritual Qi yet, Spiritual Qi was subtly changing his body.
This change was extremely drastic and rapid.
Wherever Spiritual Qi reaches, it is everywhere in the world.
Lu Qingfeng was caught in the middle, with nowhere to hide. Supreme Grade and Profound-Grade Cultivation Method at their peak, he was still unable to resist due to his limited cultivation level.
We can only passively modify it.
However, this transformation only made Lu Qingfeng's physical body more compact and made Lu Qingfeng cultivation of the "Twelve Dutian Demon God Method" more effortless. On the contrary, his cultivation of the "Luofu Sword Canon," the "Yellow Robe True Formula," and the "Prison-Warding Five-Thunder Heart Scripture" was subtly suppressed, resulting in slower progress.
Lu Qingfeng pondered in his heart.
"Judging from the system's introduction to the Galaxy Realm, the Galaxy Realm should be the lineage of the Way of Heaven Sect. In the Primordial World, there were saints. After the seventh great calamity of Primordial World and earth, the eighth Sage of the primordial world returned to his position. He is the Primordial Unity Limitless Supreme Pangu Heavenly Dao Sect Master Zhou Qing, the Pangu, known as the head of the Four Pure Ones of Pangu, and attained the Dao with the help of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
"His second disciple, the Great Venerable Jiuli, is said to be a descendant of the Jiuli Clan. He has achieved the immortality of a Great Witch and also possesses the great law of the Way of Heaven Sect. He is a first-rate power in the world, comparable to the twelve disciples of the Chan Sect. He has a very deep connection with the Shaman Clan. He must have secretly used methods to order the Venerable Poison Dragon, a third-generation disciple of the Way of Heaven Sect, to suppress the Galaxy Realm."
Way of Heaven Sect.
This is the protagonist of the seventh Primordial World. His power was so great that it even surpassed the Jiejiao, the Chan Sect, and the Human Sect, demon, or monster could contend with him.
I don't know why.
I don't know when.
With the Way of Heaven Sect Master retiring to the Chaos and refusing to leave, all the powerful figures of the Way of Heaven Sect also retreated, no longer possessing the domineering and majestic aura of the past.
However, standing in the Primordial World, none of the three religions, Demon Gate, Witch Sect, or Buddhist Sect dare to underestimate it.
The fact that the Great Venerable Jiuli personally orchestrated this suggests that his intentions are far from small.
Lu Qingfeng felt the Spiritual Qi eroding him from all directions, so he simply let go of his resistance. He activated the Twelve Dutian Demon God Method, gathering the thoughts of all the heavenly demon gods. In just a few breaths, he visualized the first ancestral witch Zhurong.
It's as easy and carefree as drinking water.
"This world—"
Lu Qingfeng walked and cultivated simultaneously, while also surveying his surroundings. His Spirit Eye swept across—
Yin Sha of the Five Elements.
Dark Frost Yin Sha.
Peach Blossom Curse.
Heavenly Serpent Yin Sha.
The presence of Earth Baleful Yin Vein was both a pleasant surprise and a source of awe for Lu Qingfeng, who had spent three thousand years searching for them in the vast starry sky of the Black Star Realm in his previous life.
He searched for fourteen lifetimes in vain.
The sixteenth generation, insignificant and insignificant, can be seen everywhere.
The circumstances surrounding this event are truly beyond words.
Look up at the sky.
Those with insufficient cultivation cannot perceive the Qiantian Astral Qi. However, Heaven and Earth are balanced; given the abundance of Earth Baleful Yin Vein, the Qiantian Astral Qi must be plentiful as well.
"In this life, there will be no more obstacles to the Spell Gathering Realm."
Lu Qingfeng felt a surge of anticipation.
I read the beginning of a sci-fi novel called "Heavy Truck in the Apocalypse" a long time ago and found it quite interesting. I don't know why it stopped updating after that, but it left a deep impression. A couple of days ago, I checked it out and discovered that it was written by the author of the recently popular "The Great Dragon Is Dead," and also the author of "Restarting Senior Year One." I've also read the beginning of this Demon Monk, and the author seems to be from Hefei as well.
What a coincidence!
Okay, I've recommended three books to you all in one go, you're welcome. Also, if you've read "The Great Dragon Is Dead," please come back and tell me what genre it is, what the style is like, and if it suits your taste, Demon Monk take some time to check it out.