Among Chaos Void, Shichen's figure suddenly stopped.
He frowned and looked towards the boundless Cosmic Sea direction.
Pangu and others noticed something strange about him and cast doubtful glances.
"Shichen Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Shichen did not answer immediately.
He could clearly sense that in the memory that he had suppressed at the end of River of Time, there was actually an Source Power that was trying to completely erase the traces of its Karma existence.
Shichen Great Dao Laws flowed through his eyes, tracing back to the mysterious power.
At the same time, River of Time surged up, and a wave suppressed the restless memory again.
Pangu saw that he was silent and asked again:
"Shichen? What happened?"
Shichen was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke:
"Someone just tried to erase one of my Karma existences."
Everyone was stunned at first.
Karma Demon God was the first to exclaim:
"Erase your Karma existence? Who! You drank fake wine! I don't even dare!"
As he said this, he immediately mobilized Karma Avenue and began to investigate carefully.
However, after a while, his brows became more and more frowned:
"The erasure of Source Power is, it's just a little strange... why are all the Karmas involving those Anomaliess fluctuating?"
He paused and looked into the distance:
"The source is a world in the Cosmic Sea...Shichen, when have you ever been to such a place?"
Shichen glanced at Karma Demon God and opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't say anything about the memory.
Yang Mei drank wine silently, staring at Shichen from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Yang Mei put down the wine bottle, took a step forward, and naturally changed the subject:
"Has it been traced back?"
Shichen turned to look at Yang Mei. After a few breaths of silence, he nodded slightly:
"That Source Power... is a Chaos Realm system."
"Huh?"
Pangu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to call out Pangu Axe:
"These guys again? They are really evil!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go there quickly! This time we have to get rid of their lair!"
Shichen stood in place without moving, hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Pangu saw that he was still hesitant and urged:
"What's wrong Shichen? Let's go!"
Shichen took a deep breath, the trace of hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and finally nodded heavily:
"Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of several people disappeared from the place at the same time.
And Di Jun, Hong Yun besides Tianyuan Divine World Daoist Temple, and even the time-travelers as far away as Primordial World, also at that previous moment,
They all feel an invisible force that is trying to trace their Karma and erase their existence.
If they had not already set foot on Immortal Dao, were tightly bound to Primordial World, and had the protection of Karma from Dao Venerable Shichen, they could have resisted that mysterious power.
However, before they can breathe a sigh of relief
A sad Dao Sound, spanning endless time and space, exploded deep in the souls of Di Jun and Hong Yun.
"I am Blue Planet's Heavenly Dao..."
"To all the children out there..."
The sound is intermittent, as if it will disappear at any time:
"As of the arrival of Powerful Enemy, Blue Planet is being traced and obliterated by its origin... and will soon return to Void for eternity..."
"If there are still children who can survive the original erasure..."
"Leave Kindling... live well..."
"This is...Blue Planet's Heavenly Dao... the last instruction..."
Dao Sound It ended abruptly, and a sad atmosphere filled my heart.
It was a farewell to my hometown.
That is the last sigh before the death of a world.
Di Jun and Hong Yun stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
Blue Planet.
This is such an ancient name.
Hundreds of thousands of dollars have passed. One of them is Heavenly Emperor of Ancient Heavenly Court, the other is the worshiper of Ancient Heavenly Court, and Personal Disciple and Disciple of Time Dao Venerable are only half a step away from stepping into the Heavenly Dao Realm and standing on the top of the world.
Hundreds of thousands of yuan will take nearly hundreds of billions of years.
What a long time that was?
They once thought about looking for their hometown in the Cosmic Sea, but as time passed,
The two of them had long forgotten that they had even forgotten that they were once a wandering soul brought from Blue Planet by the system.
Hong Yun was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse:
"Fellow fellow..."
"Shall we... take a look?"
He did not call His Majesty, but after countless Yuanhui, he called out the long-lost title.
Di Jun took a deep look at him, turned his head, looked past Daoist Temple, and looked at Donghuang Taiyi who was excitedly rescuing Golden Cicada and others.
Di Jun was quiet for a long, long time. His eyes stayed on Taiyi.
Finally, he spoke slowly:
"I'm not going."
His voice was calm:
"The memory of just a few decades... let it be forgotten in the past."
"I am an orphan, and that place... did not leave me any good memories."
He turned his head and his eyes became firm:
"I only have one identity now...Heavenly Emperor Di Jun."
"Primordial World, I have lived for hundreds of thousands of dollars, and this is my home."
"Here is my master... my friend... and my biological brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rubbed Hong Yun's shoulder and walked over, flying towards Taiyi in Daoist Temple without any hesitation.
Hong Yun stood alone, looking at the back of Di Jun, silent for a long time.
He knew that Di Jun was telling the truth.
Compared to several decades, the time spent with hundreds of thousands of yuan is like a drop of water in the ocean, enough to smooth away all memories.
That place called Blue Planet is, after all, just a distant starting point for them.
"Brother Xian! Why are you so dazed?"
A hand patted Hong Yun on the shoulder from behind.
Hong Yun turned around and saw Zhenyuanzi standing behind him with a smile:
"Hurry up and help Sun Wukong and the others to cross this world. Primordial World's Heavenly Dao's merit will soon fall away!"
Seeing that Hong Yun just stared at him without answering, Zhenyuanzi came closer and looked at him, with a look of concern on his face:
"Brother Xian, are you okay? Don't be frightened."
Hong Yun came back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head gently:
"It's okay,"
He took a deep breath and stepped forward:
"Brother, let's go."
A voice inside also sounded softly at the same time:
"Yeah... how can it be compared with hundreds of thousands of dollars in just a few decades? It would be nice to have this memory in my heart!"
"Everything has changed. This is my real home. My name is Hong Yun, Hong Yun transformed from First Hong Yun of the Primordial Heaven!"