Heaven’s Devourer

Thousands of years later, Wu Yi's mentality, though a little irritable, has not reached the level of despair.

He still tries all kinds of ways to get out of this crypt, even day after day, year after year, in this crypt, but he can't find a way out.

Nanshan Wangyue and the two of them appeared from time to time. As for Wu Yu himself, he could think of a completely different way to try to open the secret room every day, but he still couldn't succeed.

Tens of thousands of years have passed soon, during this tens of thousands of years, Wu Yu even looked at every inch of Too Virtuous Immortal Array on the wall of this secret chamber, and the area of its eye size is a million Too Virtuous Immortal Array. These Immortal Array, Wu Yu even looked at it all once, still nothing.

These are too fictitious to reinforce the brick wall and not allow him to open the entrance, and it can be seen that this chamber is really like a prison, holding him here forever.

When he looked through the walls, he had no idea what else was possible to get out of the Chamber.

He tried everything possible, he tried not knowing how many tens of thousands of treatments for those eight candles, and it didn't work, which made his heart grey year after year.

At this point, he sometimes bombarded the walls indiscriminately in order to vent them, and the forces of the heavens continued to fall.

He speculated in his mind that there was also a possibility that the walls might withstand only a certain degree of attack, and that after he had attacked enough times, the walls would open up passageways, which, of course, was only a small possibility.

If all of this is a test, as Wu Jun said earlier, then there is also a possibility for Wu Jun to test their resilience and patience.

However, as time went on, despair grew in his mind, because that possibility was too low.

10,000 years, 20,000 years...

Time flies by, and Wu Yu is completely imprisoned in this secret room, along with the people in the floating tower, which also makes the mood of the south mountain moon and night very bad.

Wu Yu now remembers the outside Yu, thinking that he may never see her again in the future, his heart was tranced for a while, and then he was agitated to attack the walls of the surrounding secret chamber more ferociously, but it had no effect at all.

Dry time, desperate.

Wu Yu did not know how many times his despair had appeared. After each indiscriminate bombing, it was followed by deep despair. Even many times, he was stunned in his place and had not thought about anything in his mind. He sat quietly there, as if he were a stone statue.

Fifty thousand years passed by unconsciously.

Wu Yu could not imagine how he came here. During this time, he was in despair and pain every moment, even often wondering if he had not come into this‘ tomb guard '.

But without regret pills, it is useless to think about them now, but rather to deepen the despair in his heart.

In Wu Yingxin's heart, as if he had touched a barrier, despair almost collapsed. It was difficult for him to imagine how pathetic it would be if he had lived in this Chamber until Shou Yuan ran out.

Before that, Nanshan Wangyue and the two of them were able to talk to Wu Yu at night, chat, suggest some possibilities to get out of here, and even have verbal comfort. When someone's mental state is unstable, others will be comforted.

But by now, the three of them, each of them, were in a terrible state, and even after a few loud fights, they were no longer seeing each other, so as not to make it worse.

In this state of mind, they can't even practice.

Nine babies in the floating tower, who had also been silent for some time, had been chasing Wu Yu's border strides, yet now he remained silent in the floating tower.

He has no complaints about Wu Yu in his heart. After all, without Wu Yu, he would have died long ago in the hands of the Baby Demon or the Dragon King of Hell.

But now he is also in a depressed mood. Wu Yi is even more manic. It is not good for him to go to Wu Yi. Instead, it will make the situation earlier.

All, including Wu Yu, are forced to suppress the despair and violence within their bodies.

Fifty thousand years, too many things can change, and they've been in a closed environment all this time, making it impossible for their minds to get better.

They sometimes shut down training, but there is no spirit in this secret room, and there is not much fruit in training. If you want to break through, it is even more impossible to only consolidate the previous realm and the divine powers and rules a little bit.

Day after day, Wu Yu again bombarded the surrounding wall indiscriminately, eventually lying on the ground, looking at the ceiling of this chamber, began to faint.

This time, he stayed longer, even for thousands of years, lying on his back, silent and not talking to anyone, looking back at his life carefully.

Born in the land of mortals, in today's eyes, the starting point was too low, too low, and even practice could only touch the most basic martial arts.

Until he met the old man who changed his life, Sun Wudao, let him embark on a completely different path of life, and the people of Tianjin sect, all influenced him a lot, which was the starting point of his life.

Wu Yu was still at the bottom of the cultivation world in the eyes of Tongtian Jianpai, but the time was like his fullest day, with so many family and friends, cultivation is not alone cultivation.

It was incredible at the time to think about the tens of thousands of years of closure that had been going on like this.

At the time of the sword pie, in just a few years, it was amazing. Where, like now, in the Chamber of Secrets, did nothing happen after 50,000 years?

Later, after leaving Tongtian Swordsmen, he went to Shushan, especially the details with Nangong Wei. From the first encounter, both sides had a kind of understanding affection. Nangong Wei, then a young man, no longer existed.

At the top of Shushan, he slaughtered Beitang Mo, one of the smoothest fights of his life, severing his demon, and making him and Nangong Wei completely “enemies”.

Perhaps this was also buried for the scene where ‘Nangong Wei' appeared to tear down his true identity on the day of the fairy world, but until now, Wu Wei did not know whether Nangong Wei was Nangong Wei or Fire Dancer?

After leaving Shushan, he remembered that he had arrived in Flaming Yellow Emperor City, that is, here, he got his second body, swallowed the body of heaven, and now, of course, it has merged.

If he had not swallowed the body of heaven, he would never have reached the level that he is now, and it is likely that he would have embarked on another very different path.

If he hadn't even swallowed the body of Heaven, he would have been slaughtered, devoured and deprived of everything by the Huanggu Emperor, and the inheritance of the Great Sage of Heaven would have been plundered by the other party. In that case, he was now completely left with only Caesarean soil.

Looking back at the battle with the Yan Huang Gudi, Wu Yu remembered some of the days he had met him.

He was first seen in Flaming Yellow Emperor City. He had just established his affair in the Tuntian Demonic Palace. After that, he faced a long separation. Later, he saw that the other party was already the owner of the Four Seas Dragon.

The times of distress in the House of Heaven made them feel deeply attached to each other. Even then, he flew up to Heaven and remained with him, convinced that he was her only one.

All sorts of things, remember, made Wu Yi feel like he was lying. Now time has passed too long, even made him forget how many years he has lived.

But in the short centuries of time, it was so wonderful, laying the foundations of his life that hundreds of years, even tens of thousands of years later, could not be changed.

The battle with the Yanhuang Ancient Emperor is the foundation upon which he stepped into heaven.

In retrospect, in the eyes of the Huanggu Emperor, I was just a casual kneading boy, like a baby with a giant treasure.

In the eyes of the Huanggu Emperor at the time, the ordinary people of the Yan world, like the ants, were destined to die in just a few hundred years as long as they could not become fairies.

There are so few who can escape from the mortal world and fly to the Immortal Ghost, and even fewer in such a small world as the Yanfu World.

Fortunately, Wu Yu was handed down by the Great Sage of Heaven, and stood out from it.

Until the heavenly court, that obvious distance is closer now, but in Wu Yuxin, the memory is far less profound than the experience of the human world.

“Such a wonderful first half of my life, to let me spend the rest of my life in this Chamber? ”

Wu Yu fully recalled a thousand years, during which he gradually adjusted his mentality and spirit. His past turbulent ileal experiences gave him an understanding, which was an understanding of the changes in time.

Once upon a time, a few hundred short years in the midst of that mortal, though brief, was a wonderful first half of his life.

Now, while practicing is tens of thousands of years, relative to his life expectancy, it is only a few years for a mortal, but only a stage in his life.

Though the time span has grown, there has been little change in essence for him now.

“In just 50,000 years, that's five years for mortals! It is no wonder that there will be 'a day in heaven, a thousand years on earth', because a thousand years is only a ‘day’ in their lives for immortals in the immortal realm of immortality and even immortality! ”

As for time, Wu Yu has not always had a very profound understanding. He had previously obtained the Floating Tower, and only borrowed the function of the Immortal Array within the Floating Tower.

But now he begins to understand time for himself!