The Human Emperor's phantom said: "I have lived for thousands of years, and from now on I have become a phantom."
He told the story leisurely, and finally revealed that the Ancestral Demon and the Xiaodao Ancestor were one. The latter became the nourishment of the former, but he also woke up at the last moment, so he sealed the former in the Yin Death Side.
After that, peace was temporarily restored in the world.
However, the ancient star became devastated in that protracted war.
In the end, the ancient ancestors who claimed to be sinners held sacrifices to the Tao Ancestor and summoned the great supernatural powers left by the Tao Ancestor, thus sealing the ancient divine star.
After countless epochs, the existence of the Ancient God Star has been forgotten by all living beings as time goes by, and the Tao Ancestor has become a distant legend.
As for the Ancestral Demon, the Little Dao Ancestor, and the many heroes of that time, they were just like tiny waves in the mighty river. They may have had a romantic life, but after countless epochs, not many people remember them.
At this point in the story, everything seems to end.
Lin Ming suddenly spoke up: "Senior Human Emperor, is there any way to identify which races were created by the ancestral demons? According to what you said, they are actually more capable of survival than regular ethnic groups, but their minds are actually controlled by the ancestral demons. , doesn’t this mean that they are very likely planning the resurrection of the Ancestral Demon?”
The Human Emperor remained silent, "How many epochs have passed in your world? The methods we used back then may not be accurate for you, but we can provide a rough guide."
His fingers lit up with a faint light, and a divine inscription shone in the light.
When Lin Ming saw this divine inscription, he suddenly said: "Isn't this the Guanzi divine inscription?"
"Huh? My little friend, you know this divine symbol..."
Before the Human Emperor Xuying finished speaking, he had already seen the divine inscriptions on Lin Ming's eyebrows.
"Purple Qi Hongmeng, extremely luxurious, your divine inscriptions are truly extraordinary, very different from ordinary divine inscriptions."
Lin Ming asked: "But my Guanzi Divine Text only has a pair of inner eyes that can see everything in the world, but I still can't identify which ethnic groups belong to the Yin Death Side."
"You have already seen them. Your body is stained with their aura. I must have just fought with them." The Human Emperor smiled phantomly.
"Xianyue Tower! Ziyuan Star Territory, it turns out that they were created by the ancestral demon imprisoned in the Yin Death Side..."
Lin Ming made a connection and suddenly had a doubt about the destruction of the Celestial Clan. The Feather God, the Earth Demon, and the Evil Ghost were all vassals of the Celestial Clan, and the Evil Ghost appeared later.
However, the power of the Celestial Clan is incredible.
After the death of the old God-Emperor, it was impossible for him to decline in the blink of an eye, and it was even more impossible for him to have no family heritage.
In this way, it is very abnormal that the Tian Clan was purged in a short period of time and could not even find an area to defend in the huge Beixuan Star Territory.
Lin Ming suddenly felt that he should find time to enter the mysterious place and have a good talk with Jimo Wushuang.
Because, he felt that he saw the Ancestral Demon behind the destruction of the Celestial Clan.
In the past, he didn't know a lot of things he had seen and heard, so he couldn't have corresponding thoughts and feelings, but now he has stories told by a senior human emperor who lived countless years ago.
Some of Lin Ming's vision and structure have been improved. He is like standing at the end of the long river of time, standing on a root node, so that he can better detect the secrets hidden in everything he has seen and heard.
Next, Lin Ming fell into a review and derivation in his mind, from his own time travel to every person or thing he had ever seen, and then to when he was a child, he saw his parents, and then saw the things he had seen. , everything I have heard and felt...
The human emperor's shadow smiled slightly, and he was very happy that Lin Ming was able to gain his own enlightenment. Although this did not trigger the rules of heaven and earth, nor did it arouse spiritual energy to worship, but the change in the ideological level was not an epiphany?
He glanced at Lin Ming and the others happily, and then went to answer other people's questions without disturbing Lin Ming.
During the whole process, the little guy Lu Xueye was the most active. He always raised his little paws and pouted his mouth to ask.
The Human Emperor's Shadow took the trouble to explain it, and often used storytelling techniques to make an ordinary or boring thing interesting.
The more the little guy listened, the more he liked it. He clapped his two little paws and said, "Senior Human Emperor is a very nice person. You are the only person in the world, besides Brother Ming, who makes me want to listen to stories. Can you please tell me stories again?" Come to life?"
The Human Emperor was speechless, with a hint of apology on his gentle face, and his eyes looking at the little guy were quite sincere.
Ge Qinghuang held down the little guy's head and rubbed the hair on his head vigorously.
"What are you talking about?"
The little guy stuck out his tongue, obviously knowing that he had said the wrong thing.
At this time, the three of them were a little embarrassed. Zhao Wusheng smiled brightly: "Why don't you, the senior human emperor, teach the junior some skills?"
The human emperor's shadow laughed loudly and said: "No problem, what do you want to learn?"
Later, the little guy, Ge Qinghuang, and Zhao Wusheng followed the Human Emperor Xuying to learn the secrets of the exercises.
It was a Tao beyond imagination, because it was too early in history and there were no interference from many techniques. Instead, those methods had the principle of returning to nature.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming woke up and sorted out many things in his mind. He suddenly realized that the real purpose of his mother leaving the secret box in Yuexianchi was not to meet him.
No, to be precise, this is also one of the purposes, but it is for the sake of the small family, and it is a kind of self-nature that is relatively speaking based on human instinct.
Above this level, there is a higher level of meaning - to find the source of the avenue, to pursue the ancestors, to completely destroy the ancestor demons, and to restore peace to the universe.
This was the goal of all sinners back then. It was a belief that did not need to be explained clearly, but that was engraved in the bottom of the heart of every soul who claimed to be a sinner and acted upon it.
What they want is a bright future and peaceful years. Even if they cannot see it, they are still willing to fight for it.
They call themselves sinners because they once fell into suffering, were insensitive, and lost themselves.
Nowadays, few people know the name of sinners, but how vast is the universe?
Lin Ming firmly believed that the sinner's true belief was to restore youth to the universe, to restore youth to heaven and earth, and to restore youth to all living beings.
There is no need to worry about the plans of the ancestor demons at all times, no need to fear the intrusion of the Yin Death clan, and one can live a good life calmly, proudly and peacefully.
"It turns out... what Mother Yuexianchi wants to do is far further, deeper, broader, and more meaningful than I thought."
Lin Ming sighed quietly, and his thoughts returned to the present.
He saw the little guy's two paws raised high to the sky. Between the two paws, there was an extremely cold gold crystal floating half virtual and half real.
One after another, the Dao Divine Inscriptions were born, fell, and merged into the little guy's body.
Ge Qinghuang's whole body was floating in the sky, and his whole body was filled with strong sword energy. Sword marks appeared out of thin air on the ground around him, leaving wisps of white light in the air.
Her hair stood straight up, her eyes reflected the blue sky, and her whole person's aura was ethereal, as if she was about to ascend into heaven.
Zhao Wusheng stood on the ground with his eyes firmly closed, holding a black knife and a white knife. Black and white flames surrounded him. The raging flames seemed to have no temperature and did not emit any heat, but the void could not bear it and was distorted. Into mahua.
Lin Ming observed the three of them for a moment and determined that everything flowing in their bodies was normal and their mental states were fine.
"No need to ask, this must be the handiwork of Senior Human Emperor." Lin Ming looked at the Human Emperor and bowed.
The Human Emperor smiled faintly and accepted it calmly, "My little friend, do you have special needs for the exercises like your friends?"
"Actually, I have never been particularly eager for martial arts." Lin Ming said.
"Oh? Do you have other opportunities to have a powerful master teach you the Great Way to Heaven?" the Human Emperor asked.
"No, that's not the case. It's just that the world's martial arts are at the level of divine inscriptions, and I have some small advantages in the divine inscriptions."
Fortunately, Zhao Wusheng and Ge Qinghuang, who were standing next to him, didn't hear this. Otherwise, they would have each planted a big bulge on Lin Ming's forehead.
The Human Emperor's shadow thought for a moment and then said: "In my generation, I have heard of similar situations like this, my little friend. Do you have a unique perception of certain divine texts, or are you born to know them? Can you understand its meaning, understand its elegance, and become self-taught without a teacher?"
"It's not much different," Lin Ming nodded, "but there is a small difference."
Human Emperor's shadow: "What?"
Lin Ming: "I don't have this ability for certain divine inscriptions, but I can do this for every divine inscription."
The air instantly froze, and the human emperor's shadow stared carefully at Lin Ming's face.
Once, twice, three times...
The Human Emperor Xuying hesitated several times, but finally said: "The situation that the little friend mentioned is almost impossible, because there are thousands of avenues between heaven and earth, and living beings can be compatible with most of them. , but it is absolutely impossible to be intimate with the billions of ways in the world."
After a slight pause, he quickly walked into Lin Ming, raised a finger, and said loudly: "Unless you are the Dao Ancestor himself!"
I am not Daozu himself, but I am a fellow Daozu.
Lin Ming moved his lips and teeth, wanting to speak, but shut up several times.
The human emperor phantom said: "I am just a residual strength and an obsession that I don't want to let go. You don't need to tell me your little friend's secret. I don't want to explore it, let alone know it. You need to know, Ancestral Demon Such an existence is terrifying."
Lin Ming suddenly understood, nodded and said in thanks, "Thank you for your understanding, senior."
At this time, the human emperor's shadow suddenly said: "I have an unkind request, I wonder if I can agree to it."
Lin Ming stared at the human emperor's shadow carefully. Although he did not know the specific name of this ancient man, Lin Ming was willing to believe him.
"Okay, you say."
"Please, little friend, show me your first divine inscription, also called the basic divine inscription."
"Yes, yes," Lin Ming tilted his head in confusion, "But senior, can you explain the reason?"
Human Emperor Phantom: "I want to see if you are the person in the legend."
"Understood. Could it be that you are also waiting for the son of destiny, or an anomaly in the gears of destiny? Although this is a bit cliché, it is really possible."
Lin Ming made a joke casually.
The Human Emperor grinned and said: "My little friend is humorous, and his mind is even more astute. He is indeed right in guessing."
Lin Ming nodded and summoned the divine text with the word "quiet".
In an instant, the hall was filled with splendor, and the majestic purple energy fell from the sky, tearing a huge gap in this illusionary space.
There seemed to be some dangerous beings outside the crack who wanted to rush in, but under the violent impact of the Hongmeng purple energy, they turned into nothingness and were annihilated.
"That's one of the tribes of the Yin Death Side. They never want to enter the real side, even if they have to pay the price of death, but as long as they find a gap, they will rush forward one after another and rush in desperately. Because, the Yin Death Side actually has no Among other wills, the will of the Ancestral Demon is the only will. His power and his great way are basically to devour all living beings, fuse them together, and achieve oneself, which is the most selfish way of plundering in the world."
The Human Emperor's shadow gave an explanation, but there was some expectation in his eyes.
Such a scene, this scene, if it is not the legendary genius who can condense the fundamental divine inscription of the word "Tao" into the first divine inscription, then can there really be anyone else in the world?
impossible! After exhausting the human emperor's memory, he has seen many powerful people in all the worlds, and has seen hundreds of millions of geniuses, but none of them can bring about the Hongmeng Purple Qi to this extent.
If Lin Ming is not the legendary genius predicted by the Dao Ancestor, how many more years will the world continue to be in darkness?
The resurrection of the Ancestral Demon is imminent, and he will never wait. Once he comes to the real side again and no one can resist it, the entire universe will usher in a great disaster.
The Human Emperor's phantom's obsession is very simple. He just wants to see the gleam of hope with his own eyes before he completely passes away.
Even if it's just a candle, he still wants the true appearance of a wall of hope.
However, Lin Ming dispersed the cover of the Hongmeng purple energy, allowing Huang Xuying to see clearly, and saw the purple word "quiet".
The human emperor's shadow was stunned, "No, it's impossible. Is this the word in your basic divine script?"
"Yes, senior, what's the problem?" Lin Ming was very confused.
The Human Emperor was even more confused, "No, this, you, you can induce the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the amount is far more than..."
In the middle of the sentence, he shook his head, cut off the sentence, and started another one: "You are not the one who belongs to the destiny legend, then I really don't understand."
"I don't particularly understand what the senior said," Lin Ming shook his head, "However, I do feel that there have never been legendary geniuses who were destined to be destined by destiny in this world, there are just ordinary people."
The human emperor's shadow remained silent.
Lin Ming said: "Senior, have you ever felt how special you are?"
The human emperor phantom responded without hesitation: "No, I am just a mortal. However, I do not want the human race to fall into darkness, worship false gods, fight against heaven, and eventually lead all the ancient ancestors to revolt."
Lin Ming took a step back and bowed again to the phantom of the Human Emperor, "Things that the senior Human Emperor thought were ordinary, to the younger generation, are like blood surging in the ears, and the mind is fascinated by it, and it can't be calmed down for a long time."
Human Emperor Xuying had great wisdom and immediately understood Lin Ming's words.
"You are saying that people are born ordinary, but they have infinite possibilities. The so-called destiny can actually be attributed to every ordinary person."
Lin Ming smiled and playfully adopted a Confucian accent: "Yes!"
At this point in the conversation between the two, a strong wind suddenly rose from the sky and the earth.
Billions of heroic souls appeared in the wind. Their figures were heroic and their souls were shining. The shouts of killing that shook the world seemed to reappear again.
The human emperor's shadow froze on the spot, looking around in all directions. Unknowingly, his eyes were filled with tears.
"Yinghun, my old brothers, brothers and sisters, you are always here!"
