"The ancient hegemonic body?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking in his mind, could it be the Dacheng Hegemony from the era of the chaotic ancient emperors? !
How strong were the heroes of the chaotic ancient times?
I saw Zhang Taishang reaching out and pointing, his breath was ethereal and transcendent, and the six reincarnations behind him seemed to encompass all time and space in the heaven, earth and universe, all-encompassing and omnipresent.
Mysterious and mysterious fluctuations flowed, and time and space began to ripple at this moment, collapsing at the fingertips of a certain monk named Zhang, going back, shrinking, and finally returning to a small point, and then completely bursting out!
There are hundreds of millions of currents. Those who follow it will prosper, but those who go against it will perish.
I don’t know how high the blue sky is and how thick the yellow earth is. I can only see the rising sun and the setting moon, which are used to fry people’s lives.
"The long river of time..."
Ye Fan was shocked, but the expression on his face did not change at all, as if it had frozen.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt like a mosquito wrapped in amber, unable to move. Only his spiritual thoughts were climbing like a snail in the long river of time.
Looking at the waves of time and the roar of the river, running through the eternity of time, condensing the heaven and earth into black and yellow, even if you get rid of the six reincarnations, you can't escape the dark turmoil!
Countless heroes and geniuses are galloping in the history of history, roaring into the sky, emitting their most amazing brilliance, leaping out of the long river and turning into a bright and crystal spray, leaving eternal traces.
Countless waves surged up, standing at the top, creating countless brilliance. Before they could stop and look at it for a long time, a wave fell and the sun set in the west. It was the end of an era and everyone lamented.
Even if it is as powerful as the Great Emperor, it is just the most beautiful wave.
The waves rise and fall, the tide ebbs and flows, the times are changing, which is the interpretation of reincarnation.
Ye Fan was shocked. The so-called reincarnation was more vast than he imagined. He buried the universe and returned to chaos.
Later generations reopened the universe, and there were different civilizations and developments.
The so-called changes have been overturned several times in the universe.
Immortal Ancient, Chaotic Ancient, Mythical, Ancient, Ancient... There are a few people who are transcendent.
"The years are like swords slicing the proud ones, and the path to eternal life is full of enchantment..."
Ye Fan sighed softly, feeling that the time and space are vast, the years are endless, how much bitterness, how much suffering, how much glory, how much glory are all buried in this sigh.
Looking down at time and space and getting used to reincarnation, it did not weaken his will or destroy his spirit.
At the same time, it also strengthened his Taoist heart. Only by immortality and by breaking eternity can he understand everything. Otherwise, he will end up being a flower in the universe, blooming and withering.
Only by jumping out can eternity be created.
Even the universe will be destroyed, and even the age of immortals is in turmoil. What can I rely on? I can only believe in my own body and my own pair of iron fists.
The unity of heaven and man, the evolution of the universe, the chaotic body, time and space...no matter how mysterious it is, it is not his way.
His way is to transcend, to go against the grain, to break away from the shackles of the entire universe, not to be suppressed by this world, and to be above eternity!
Of course, this is something to consider after a long time.
Throughout the ages, all the heavenly emperors have tested a path, first realizing the body of chaos, and then jumping out of the body of chaos to deduce their own invincible path.
Only when you have experienced the first constitution can you say that constitution is worthless.
"But where exactly am I going?"
Facing the vast river of time, Ye Fan is powerless and can only drift with the tide, constantly moving forward with the tide, witnessing each era and reincarnation.
This kind of power is too powerful. A drop of liquid flies up and is comparable to a full blow of the Supreme Being. A wave rolls so hard that even a true immortal cannot catch it. The shocking wave hits it, vowing to suppress all those who disrupt the years and touch the cause and effect.
In the realm of time and space, the current emperors are powerless and can only take a glimpse across time and space.
Tens of thousands of years are nothing to the ancient time and space and the entire long river. It is just fleeting. The realm of time is a taboo for human beings.
True immortals don't dare to touch time, because in the long river, they are isolated from the universe, and true immortals also end their lifespan.
Only the Red Dust Immortal and the Quasi-Immortal King have just begun to touch upon the realm of time, but they dare not go deep into it.
Even someone as powerful as the Immortal King would be extremely fearful and drive his Tao boat carefully, fearing that one day it would be swallowed by the sea of time and space.
Only the Tao Ancestor, the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, is somewhat transcendent, able to walk on time as if on flat ground.
Ye Fan is currently just a human being. If he had not been protected by the power of reincarnation and the immortal light blocked time, space and cause and effect, he would have died long ago.
Moving forward, constantly moving forward, the light on my body dissipated little by little, and finally I came to a chaotic time and space, the most bizarre and terrifying era in history.
What happened in this era is not necessarily true or false. It has confused the past and present, and caused disputes over the years.
Therefore, it is called Chaotic Ancient!
Standing here, there are no ancients in front of me and no newcomers in the future. There is only one person walking alone, and it is vast and desolate.
"who is he?!"
Ye Fan was shocked and couldn't help but look up. The flying fairy light rained down from above, and an ancient coffin below carried a living being, bleeding and drifting away in the oar.
There was a thundering sound of fighting, shattering all worlds, and it was extremely cold.
"You can't wait..."
"All worlds will be buried, and anyone who claims to be emperor will be beheaded!"
"It's up to you!"
"Who claims to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be invincible!"
The roar resounded through the sky, reverberating with war drums, filled with blood and tears, and a figure stood tall, as if it had crushed all the heavens of eternity, and the passage of time was invincible, past and present.
Then, a sword light slashed down, isolating it for eternity.
That is the power of time, that is the changing of space, that is the changing of years, spanning the ages, filled with supreme power.
Interacting with future generations, down the long river of time, there is a sound of mirrors, shattering the fog of time!
"Let us create peace for all eternity!"
"One fight to the end!"
Countless creatures screamed, fought bloody battles, roared to the sky, and started the ultimate battle, destroying the world and killing through the sea of chaos. There is a battlefield everywhere in the world.
One realm after another was destroyed, countless remaining universes were floating in time and space, and the world sea was gone.
Countless heroic spirits spilled their blood on the battlefield, but it was still not enough.
Because the enemy is too powerful, the existence above them has an extremely powerful foundation.
The original Lord of the Bronze Coffin was the incarnation of all things. His left eye became the sun of the strange clan, and his right eye became the moon of the strange clan... In the end, his ashes were scattered on the plateau, and a child was born that made all the world... A strange race that is feared in the world.
The Lord of the Bronze Coffin is the foundation of the strange race, just like Pangu in mythology, the origin of everything.
The so-called will of the plateau is like the great force of heaven. If the general trend does not change, the great force will not come out.
The Will of the Plateau usually does nothing. Once a truly powerful enemy attacks the plateau, the Will of the Plateau will appear, forcibly change the timeline, perform deus ex machina, and rewrite the ending.
The ancestral material is like the existence of Hongmeng Purple Qi. There are nine heavenly saints and ten ancestors on the plateau.
The saint merges with the purple energy of Hongmeng, and his soul hangs in the void of heaven. He is immortal and indestructible, and will endure all calamities.
The ancestor's ashes were fused with the material, and the soul was placed on an unknown plateau, making it immortal and infinitely resurrected.
If we look at it from another angle, the strange race that has the ten ancestors and relies on the will of the plateau to control the past, present and future is the orthodoxy of Pangu and the orthodoxy of heaven.
Many heavenly emperors who emerged in later generations were rebels in a sense.
"Become a member of our clan and you will have eternal life!"
"It is better to die a heroic death than to live in humiliation!"
"Let us pave the way for future generations and create peace for all generations!"
Amidst the roar, blood flowers bloomed, and each emperor reached their highest level and fought the last battle of their lives.
Some of them are the strongest in their clan, some are the strongest in one realm, and some are the highest in all heavens and realms.
I could have surrendered, but I chose to resist.
This is the emperor, the emperor of humanity
, the emperor of immortality, shoulders the responsibility of protecting the common people, fights endlessly, and never surrenders!
Someone held the Immortal Emperor's battle flag high, blood spread all over the mountains and rivers, sweeping across time and space, and shouted:
"Emperor is not a realm, but a spirit!"
"Since the days of mythology, those who have quelled the chaos of darkness and protected the common people, regardless of their level of cultivation or realm, can become emperors!"
"Since the time of the Emperor's Fall, those who have quelled the turmoil of darkness and protected the common people, regardless of their level of cultivation or realm, can become emperors!"
"From this, going back to the beginning of the world, anyone who resisted the strange races and quelled the unknown turmoil can become the emperor!"
There was an old man holding a divine whip, holding high the list of gods, bathing in the glory of Shinto, and shouted: "We will not lose, the heroes of the ages will be immortal, and the emperors of the past and present will live in the hearts of all living beings."
"What is lost must return, what is broken must rise!"
"They have the Unknown Plateau, we have the Heroic Spirit Tower and the Gods List!"
"All sentient beings are continuously supporting us. This is the way of God and humanity. This is the power of gathering people!"
"Kill it!"
"Support the Human Emperor, support the Heavenly Emperor!"
…
With a rumble, the glorious collision of the past, future and present erupted into an epoch-making energy, destroying time and space and obliterating the avenue.
The scene was too heroic, the real immortals were worse than dogs, the Immortal King was everywhere, and the Immortal Emperor could only tremble. The Humane Supreme was not even qualified to enter the game, and was not even a soldier.
"Again!"
Ye Fan sighed, as if a small boat was swaying, and like a roller coaster, wandering in the long river of time, not knowing what time and space, what realm, and what era it drifted to.
Time is long, I don’t know how long it has passed, and the dust of the years is about to pile up in Ye Fan’s heart, covering this young man with dust and letting him grow old and decay.
Suddenly, a stone tablet stood up, blooming with immeasurable fairy light, sweeping away all the darkness, wiping away the Taoist heart, allowing it to bloom with light again.
"This is where?!"
Ye Fan condensed his eyes and saw the Taoist patterns engraved on the stone tablet, flowing with the vast atmosphere of the years. Only people at the level of the Great Emperor and True Immortal can understand it.
Ye Fan had a dream for eternity and could barely be regarded as a supreme being. After staring for a long time, he finally saw the clues.
"The past has passed, is it the chaotic ancient times?"
"There is no beginning and no end?"
"Is there really reincarnation?!"
"Those who are not emperors cannot enter the chaotic past."
"Don't disturb the cause and effect, don't say it was unexpected."
【Time and Space Management Bureau——Wu Shi Liu】
"The Great Emperor Wushi, it's him, he actually spans the river of time and space!"
Ye Fan's expression changed. Even the Emperor Wu Shi, who shocked the past and present, was so wary of the chaotic ancient times. Can he really get it in the past? !
"boom!"
The moment Ye Fan stepped over the stone monument, there was a mighty sound of swords, cutting down nine heavens and ten places, and the sonorous sound was deafening.
"Buzz!"
The Xuanhuang Mother Qi, which had crushed the ages, counterattacked, shattered the sea of time, struck the Godless Sword, and erupted into a great collision that swept past, present and future!
At this moment, the swords and cauldrons roared in unison, stunning for eternity and confusing time and space.
"Fuck, here we go again!"
Ye Fan closed his eyes in despair, the light on his body had dissipated, unable to resist this impact, and prepared to face death.
It seemed that in the last stage of his life, he peeked into a corner that was invisible in the past. Careless voices, female laughter, and sounds of beatings and curses could be heard in his ears.
"The purchase is gone!"
"Woof woof...once in a lifetime!"
"After all, it's Huang Biya!"
"Ye is still not as good as Huang!"
"Ahem, did you forget that there is another guy?"
"Forget it about human traffickers. He has never established a heavenly court, so he cannot be considered a heavenly emperor."
"That's right, that's right, there is only one Emperor of Heaven in the universe. He doesn't even have a Heavenly Palace, so he can't enter the finals."
"How about the Great Emperor Wushi?"
"Forget it, the Great Emperor Wu Shi knows everything about playing chess with the Great God of Time and Space."
"I think Brother Di Gu is pretty good. He has established himself in heaven and is the first emperor in the world!"
"Bah, Brother Emperor Bone can do it, so can Empress Pollen do it too!"
"Yes, there is no female emperor in the Heavenly Emperor Competition. This is unfair. Do you look down on female monks?"
"Hiss, you are the Emperor of Heaven, and all the great ways have been wiped out with this punch."
…
"Boom!"
The sea of thunder roared, the void exploded, and a monk who looked like a god fell from the sky, making a big crater.
The people of Shicun were not surprised by this. Ever since Liu Shen fell down with a certain Xi Tiandi, people would appear in this area from time to time, and they had long been used to it.
There were even a few children who crept forward to watch, smiling and saying, "Another one struck by lightning!"
"Tsk, here comes another sick brother."
"It's not as cute as the white rabbit last time. It feels furry."
"Shh, keep your voice down, he's awake."
The children immediately dispersed and hid behind the adults.
"Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?" Ye Fan woke up in a daze and found that he was not in time and space, but in a world with extremely vast life energy.
In just one breath, his longevity increased countless times.
In the chaotic ancient times, even the eight lower realms were ten thousand times stronger than the Dharma-ending Age in later generations.
"Isn't this a fairyland?!"
Ye Fan sensed his longevity and couldn't help but murmured
"Xianyu, young man, you have come to the wrong place."
The village chief of Shicun walked over slowly and said calmly: "Many people call this area a prison."
"prison?"
Ye Fan looked weird. If this was considered a prison, how many Dark Lords wanted to be slaves but couldn't.
"Excuse me, husband, where is this place?"
Ye Fan stood up, bowed, and humbly asked for advice: "I'm not from here."
"Oh, this is Stone Village, part of Stone Kingdom."
The village elder is speaking
Ye Fan's expression darkened, he really listened to what you said, just like listening to a word.
"I'm from the mountains, so I don't know much."
The village chief of Shicun thought for a while, pointed towards the end of the village and said, "There is Mr. Ming over there. He is a scholar. He knows more. You can ask him."
