What is a person? This is an interesting question.
Putting it on the Immortal Emperor, the other side, this highest level, another problem can arise.
Whoever has human rights deserves to be taken seriously.
The reason why the other side of the world is high and full of divinity is because they can play with time and space. Regarding the things under the other side, one thought arises and one thought disappears. The universe is like a big bubble to them.
Whether and how the creatures in the universe exist depends only on the outcome of the game on the other side. They are as illusory as dreams.
Under such authority, the creatures in the world are like NPCs that can be refreshed at any time, and the great powers in the realm of creation are just NPCs that can retain their memories.
Only the other side is a player. How can a player value the human rights of NPCs? The most they can do is give them a little love from toys and pets.
Only those who have perfect creation have a chance to become a player, have the possibility to break away from the shackles of the server, and establish their own account, will they get the slightest attention from the people on the other side. They are no longer NPCs who refresh at will, but those who redeem themselves. piece.
However, when it comes to weird races, this problem is even more cruel. In the vast universe, there are endless weird creatures, and there are only twenty creatures with human rights.
The ten ancestors, the ten immortal emperors, and then they were gone.
Because the ancestors and immortal emperors were born on the plateau and had unlimited opportunities for resurrection, they were naturally superior to other living beings.
Under the Immortal Emperor, everything is false. The universe is like a scroll, the river of time is like a long axis, the pages of ancient history are like manuscripts, and all living beings are just ink marks on the scroll.
Breaking free from the shackles, splashing ink on the scroll, relying on their talents, transcending all things, relying on nothing, and being absolutely free, becoming the most gorgeous scenery on the scroll.
Creatures at the level of Dao Ancestors are the most beautiful scenery on the scroll and are qualified to be remembered by the Immortal Emperor.
The Immortal Emperor was resurrected on the plateau, and the Immortal Emperor reflected on the eternity with one thought and resurrected the Taoist Ancestor as his deputy.
However, under Dao Ancestor, he lost the qualification for resurrection.
Among the powerful and strange clan, there are as many Immortal Kings as there are, but they are not qualified to be taken seriously.
Even if the Immortal King of Emperor Guang is only one step away from reaching the supreme threshold, he is still an Immortal King. His name has not been remembered by the Immortal Emperor and he has the opportunity to be resurrected.
That's why the Nine Color Soul Master is so urgent. This last step is not only a breakthrough in cultivation, but also a jump in class.
From the middle-level Immortal King to the high-level Taoist Ancestor, he directly accepts the leadership of the Weird Immortal Emperor and even has the opportunity to worship the ancestor!
"Trace Chu Feng's whereabouts!"
"Search mountains and seas, search the world, and find him for me!"
The Nine Color Soul Master issued the supreme order. As the quasi-supreme, his status in the Soul River was extremely high. With one order, the heavens and the world were shaken.
The strange race fell into a frenzy to capture Chu Feng and eat Tang Monk's flesh.
Rumors stop at wise men, but what is most lacking in the world is wise men.
Because interests sway people's hearts, even if there is a being with innate wisdom and an exquisite heart, he will lose his cool in the face of huge advantages and disadvantages.
From a wise man to a gambler, even though he knew that there was a fire pit ahead, he still wanted to take advantage of the fire and choose to give it a try.
The temptation of the ancestor-level substance was too great, causing an uproar in the weird circle.
Not only the Nine-Colored Soul Master longed for it, but also the immortal king giants coveted it, and even the creatures at the level of quasi-immortal emperors were also surprised.
The weird clan once set up several bridgeheads on the side of the heavens: the Soul River, the Four-pole Floating Earth, the Celestial Emperor's Burial Pit, and the Ancient Underworld. These places are all connected to the weird and evil soil.
In these places, there are one or two Dao Ancestor-level creatures suppressed and responsible for the big sacrifices.
Rumors spread continuously, from human to immortal, from true immortal to immortal king, sweeping through the entire strange bridgehead like a storm.
In the end, even the weird Taoist ancestor was alarmed, and he used an ultimate secret method to communicate with the rotating immortal emperor in this life.
"The magic jar... there is such a thing."
The Immortal Emperor on duty stood high above, hidden in the gray mist. His words shook the heavens, and the Taoist ancestor bowed his head.
The strange Taoist ancestor was moved and couldn't help but say: "That is really the origin of our clan! My subordinates will set off immediately to trace the past one by one."
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor said calmly: "No need, just let the juniors fight for it."
"Although the sacred jar and the copper coffin are the origins of our clan, they have been inspected by the ancestors and the secret has never been revealed."
"I just threw it out of the plateau and let it wander around the world. I hope that the destined people can see through the secret."
"You monitor the person who obtained the jar, but don't alarm him. It's best to bring out his potential and let him find out the secret of the jar."
Weird Dao Ancestor was shocked and asked cautiously: "Sir, what if Chu Feng grows up?"
"Grow up?"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor sneered and said with great pride: "My clan is invincible!"
"What a wasteland, with unparalleled fighting prowess, pushing past, present and future, and defeating the three ancestors all by one man, but in the end, he fell silent in front of the mighty power of our clan!"
"Even if he turns the world upside down, he is still just an Immortal Emperor. Can he compare to the God of the past?"
"My clan has ten great Immortal Emperors, enough to kill everyone."
The strange Tao Ancestor Eye Boy was shocked. He knew that there were many Immortal Emperors of his race, but he did not expect that there were ten supreme beings.
There is nothing that the ten immortal emperors cannot suppress!
Besides, I have the support of the ancestors behind me, so I have the advantage!
"My clan is evergreen and rules the world!"
Weird Dao Ancestor shouted loudly and boasted skillfully.
This is also true. Since the birth of the Weird Clan, there has been no rival. Even God has been defeated. The world is just a leek garden harvested by them.
The ten Immortal Emperors take turns to harvest. This life is the era of Gray Mist, and he is the Dao Ancestor under the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor.
"Everything has to be done quietly."
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor looked solemn and warned: "Don't let Black Blood and White Evil notice and take the divine jar from our hands."
The strange Taoist ancestor immediately stood up and paid homage: "I will obey the emperor's order!"
From the perspective of the Weird Dao Ancestor and the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor, the situation is now very good. The Huangtian Emperor was defeated by them and the heaven was destroyed into a ghost realm. A few Tao Ancestor level creatures were occasionally born in the world, which could not affect the situation at all.
The vast universe has turned into a leek garden for the weird race, and the weird race has no rivals.
There are no external enemies, but the battle will never end. Where there are living beings, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be internal fighting.
The enemies of Gray Mist's lineage are not the worlds, but the Black Blood Immortal Emperor, the White Evil Immortal Emperor...
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor nodded and murmured in a low voice: "Compared to the divine jar, I am more curious about where this news came from."
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"The only people who can know the secret of the magic jar are the ancestors and the Immortal Emperor. Who leaked it?"
He began to deduce the secrets of heaven. Although the Weird Immortal Emperor was promoted through ashes and was not as good as the Immortal Emperor of the same level, he was still an Immortal Emperor after all.
Starting to deduce, the eternal years and vast ancient history are just pages of books to the Gray Fog Immortal Emperor, and he flips through them at will to find the source.
However, when he searched for the source, he came up blank.
"Why can't we deduce it?!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor frowned immediately. It was easy for the Immortal Emperor to detect the secrets of heaven, and the entire world could not stop him. This would only happen unless there were similar people and people at the same level blocking him.
Could it be that there is another powerful person at the level of Immortal Emperor appearing in all the worlds?
This is his era, and he must figure it out clearly when managing the universe.
"The great sacrifice of the heavens will last forever!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor shouted loudly, and used his Immortal Emperor-level substance, which shook the time and space of eternity. Countless rays of light danced, and the Weird Immortal Emperor peeled off his cocoon and traced it step by step.
Time flies, waves splash, flowers and mist appear, and layers of mysteries are revealed.
Finally, at a corner of the long river of time, the Gray Fog Immortal Emperor suddenly raised his head and saw a blue star. His expression turned cold and he said grimly: "The ancestral land of those people was reduced to ruins in the first battle. You dare to cause trouble now!"
After the defeat of the heavens, the strange race carried out a great purge, and the great universe that covered the sky was crippled and reduced to a small underworld. The realm of living beings' cultivation was limited to the kings, who were all dead.
"Since you're dead, let's bury him for eternity!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor coldly took action to erase the traces of the earth at the root of time, so that there would never be this place again for eternity, and all sentient beings would no longer remember the heroes of the past.
This is a cruel method to cut off its history and destroy its species. Only the Immortal Emperor can do such a tragic thing. When the strange Immortal Emperor points out, the long river of time will change its course, and the cause and effect of all ages will end at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a roar, and fairy flowers bloomed. White clothes fluttered, and she looked like a supreme empress.
A crystal-clear hand resurrected from death, crossed time and space, leaped through ancient history, and killed the strange Immortal Emperor across eternity!
is her!
"It's you!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor was shocked and angry. As the chief priest of this era, he had dealt with the Three Heavenly Emperors long ago. At that time, the Three Heavenly Emperors did not enter the realm of the Immortal Emperors, and the heavens were defeated.
I never expected that after eternity, when the earth was being destroyed, the woman from the past would appear again.
This time, it turned out to be unbelievable!
The snow-white and crystal-clear palm breaks out of the long river of time, and fairy flowers bloom, just like the rotation of the heavens. It looks beautiful and delicate, but its power is unpredictable and its Taoist charm is unparalleled in the world.
In an instant, even the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor changed his color, and his true blood flowed across the sky.
"you wanna die!"
The Gray Fog Immortal Emperor was injured, but also angered. He evolved into an extremely terrifying true form. The infinite gray fog filled the air, cutting through time and space, obliterating the years. He fought with the Empress in an unknown place. Chaos surged, the world was created, and the multiverse collapsed. broken.
"With one thought, flowers bloom and you rule the world!"
The ethereal fairy sound echoes on the river of time and space, running through the past, future and present, stunning the ages.
Around the Empress, endless flowers bloomed, all crystal clear. Each petal reflected a different world. There was the Empress figure on each petal, and there were the most complicated Taoist patterns.
Boom!
For a moment, it was like an infinite universe and endless time and space emerged.
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor was coughing up blood. He was retreating and avoiding. He said angrily: "Are you bullying me into not letting go?!"
"I carry the sacrificial land on my back..."
"kill!"
The Empress shouted, interrupting the Gray Fog Immortal Emperor's words. The birth and death of the universe and the rise and fall of the world that were affected by her hands were like a mottled historical scroll slowly unfolding.
This is an emperor-level battle. Their every move can change the past, future and present of all heavens and worlds.
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor shouted angrily: "You are new to the Emperor Realm and have such fighting power, but you provoke our clan..."
"too weak!"
The empress said calmly, revealing the fact that this time it was not physical damage, but mental damage.
The weird clan relies on ashes to upgrade, and has a cheat that makes them immortal.
However, everything has pros and cons. While possessing immortality, the Immortal Emperors of the Weird Clan are much weaker in combat power and cannot compare to the Immortal Emperors who were promoted normally.
When encountering the empress's fighting power, she was even suppressed and beaten, as if she was not of the same level.
If we compare it to the human realm, the Gray Fog Immortal Emperor is a different kind of enlightenment, a great holy body, while the empress is a genuine emperor.
"My clan is immortal!"
"And you will eventually return to ruins."
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor and the Empress were fighting outside the world, and he said extremely coldly: "I can die countless times, what about you?!"
This is a cruel reality.
The former emperors of heaven were dragged to death by the Weird Immortal Emperor's infinite resurrection method.
"I...of course I ate you."
A ridiculing voice sounded, and Leader Zhang held the urn in his hand, also standing outside the world.
"Another emperor!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor looked embarrassed: "You are plotting against me!"
From the beginning, the purpose was to lure the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor out, and then fight on the long river of time, take him away, leave the current time node, and stay away from the wretched land of the plateau.
"Plot against you."
Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and said softly: "You think too highly of yourself, this is just part of the plan."
"come into the bowl!"
The Gray Mist Immortal Emperor was never the empress's opponent, let alone the addition of Zhang Ruoxu.
So the Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan tasted the feeling of being beaten by a crowd for the first time.
They have always relied on the crowd tactics to bully the few with more, but today, the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor has become the brave of the race and started a one-on-two mode.
Although he was sealed into an urn, his name will remain immortal among the strange race.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Ruoxu engraved his reincarnation seal on the urn. With the blessing of the double magic weapon, the Gray Fog Immortal Emperor was temporarily sealed, unable to even commit suicide, like a mosquito solidified in amber.
At the same time, the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor did not interrupt his connection with the plateau, and was in a state of being more like life than life, and like death but not death.
The Weird Immortal Emperor can be resurrected after death, but if he is sealed, there is no way to resurrect him, nor can he return to the plateau spring.
"Jiejiejie..."
Zhang Ruoxu pulled out a trace of gray mist and covered it around himself, as if he had turned into the gray mist immortal emperor, and gave out a series of sinister smiles: "Darkness is coming, I am the Ancestor of Guild!"
In an instant, evil energy flowed, and he looked more like a villain than the Gray Mist Immortal Emperor.
The empress stood at the end of time and space, nodded, and then used her magic to remove a layer of stillborn fetus and hand it to Zhang Ruoxu.
There are specializations in the arts, and each emperor's path is different.
Only the empress who pioneered immortal heavenly skills and divided her mortal world into nine bodies could be able to write so lightly.
If it were other Immortal Emperors who lost their imperial bodies, their vitality would be severely damaged even if they didn't die.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Gray Mist Immortal Emperor Zhang Ruoxu nodded and put away the body of the empress. She had just died and was still warm.
