A long time ago, Zhang Ruoxu thought about a question.
The special physique of the Dacheng Holy Body allows it to cross a great realm and quasi-Nine Counterattacks to fight against the Supreme Being. The root cause is traced back to the majestic power of the Immortal King level at work.
So what do the ten evils rely on to make the ten evils in the quasi-king realm rebel against the Immortal King?
The Ten Evil Treasures are indeed brilliant, but there are not many supernatural powers in the world that can compare with them.
For example, if a quasi-immortal king performs it, he will be invincible in his own field and cannot compete with the immortal king.
The Dacheng Holy Body has a similar relationship with the Great Emperor, and the Ten Evils have a similar relationship with the Immortal King.
Therefore, Zhang Ruoxu deduced that the ancestors of the ten fierce people must have Tao ancestors, and they may even come from the other side of Brother Di Gu's boundary sea, where civilization flourished.
However, after crossing the long river of time, he discovered that the Taoist ancestors of the ten evil races originated from God and from an even more ancient era.
"Reverse cause and effect... trace back to the origin."
Zhang Ruoxu whispered and narrowed his eyes. He felt that this was not an accidental mistake, and that there might be a cause and effect.
"Please pray to the Immortal Emperor to take us."
"We are Dao Ancestors, and the Immortal Emperor will definitely use us."
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The attitude of the Ten Fierce Dao Ancestors is extremely humble, just like a mortal worshiping a god.
There seems to be only a thin line between the Tao Ancestor and the Immortal Emperor, but some creatures are destined to become Immortal Emperors when they enter the Tao Ancestor realm. Some creatures enter the Tao Ancestor realm, which is their limit and cannot enter the Immortal Emperor realm in their lifetime.
The Immortal Emperor's one eye, one breath, and one finger are enough to kill the Taoist ancestor, which is no different from killing a mortal.
"Come with me."
With a wave of his sleeve, Zhang Ruoxu collected the Ten Great Dao Ancestors and hundreds of millions of living beings, avoided the eyes of the strange races, and stepped into the mighty sea of sacrifices.
No one can estimate how big the universe is, because it is expanding every moment.
Just as the universe is equal to the Immortal King, and all the heavens and worlds are equal to the Tao Ancestor, the size of the universe is equal to the Immortal Emperor, or even larger than the Immortal Emperor. It is more perfect than the Immortal Emperor, and even more magnificent than the powerful Taoist sacrifices.
The Great Emperor can shake the universe, the Heavenly Emperor can penetrate the universe, and the Red Dust Immortal can refine the universe.
The Immortal Emperor can tremble the universe, and the Way of Sacrifice can penetrate the universe. However, if you want to destroy the universe, you need the transcendent power of the Way of Sacrifice.
It can be seen from the battle between the ancestors and the Emperor of Heaven that if the sacrificial way could destroy the universe, and in the life-and-death battle on the plateau, the masters of the sacrificial path took action without reservation, the universe would have been crippled and destroyed long ago, and there would be no Everyone in future generations.
Theoretically, as long as you hide deeper and go farther, the weird race can't find you.
The universe in the Kowloon Coffin relies on constant migration to avoid the pursuit of darkness.
However, in this time and space, Zhang Ruoxu does not have the Nine Dragon Coffin in his hands. This is not his era.
He brought the Ten Fierce Taoist Ancestors to a wild and remote place to temporarily avoid the darkness... until Brother Di Gu was born, so that later generations of civilization could be connected.
Waves of flowers bloomed under his feet, the world was ups and downs, rebirth and collapse coexisted, Zhang Ruoxu crossed the sea of sacrifice, relying on the coordinate anchor in his memory to travel through one world after another.
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Looking up, the sky is in ruins, a mess, all living beings are crying with blood, everything has been buried.
Another era of emperor fall.
There are no reincarnated people, but there is reincarnation.
"Flowers are blooming and falling, and it's a new era!"
Zhang Ruoxu felt lost, and seemed to be sighing with emotion. He had been here, he had fought, and he had even killed a strange immortal emperor with his own hands, but it was ultimately useless to the overall situation.
The ancestor has not fallen, and the Immortal Emperor will eventually complete the task. The dark plateau still hangs high above the human world, overlooking the great worlds, harvesting all living beings like leeks.
Just like the eternal reincarnation, reincarnation is endless.
"What can break the cycle of reincarnation?"
"Only reincarnation."
Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the depths of the void with a slight thought, and suddenly the brilliance of heaven and earth bloomed. The pure air rose, the dirty air sank, the chaos was separated, and the things hidden in the depths were revealed.
It turned out to be an ancient copper coffin, pulled by the nine dragons, and stayed in this area.
"Use red hair to defeat red hair, use weirdness to defeat weirdness!"
"The only thing that can bury ashes is a coffin!"
Zhang Ruoxu stood on the bronze coffin of the Three Generations, his eyes jumped across the endless river of time, witnessing the past, future and present, one thought was born and one thought was destroyed.
The Taotao Boundary Sea, the endless void, and the billions of time and space have taken their initial shape.
“Eternal darkness is illuminated by a single light!”
"open!"
He traced back to the time before the creation of the world, like the most ancient saint, holding the constitution of heaven in his mouth, following the law in his words, holding a giant ax, cutting through the darkness, bringing a gleam of brilliance.
The brilliance emerges, swaying in the void, and there is space and time. The past sets sail here, the present is eternally solidified, and the future slowly unfolds, opening up page after page of history books.
"The world has just opened, and you will create an era and rebuild civilization."
With a wave of the emperor's robe, the corners of the clothes stretched out like the sky, and countless light spots scattered. The larger one was the Taoist ancestor, and the smaller one was the Immortal King, a faint and invisible true immortal.
As for humane creatures, they are like babies in embryos, they are worthy of protection and do not need to participate in this great development.
"Follow the law!"
One Taoist ancestor, one Immortal King, one True Immortal bowed before them, and then began to take action, walking in the void, recasting the universe, and recreating vitality.
The Taoist ancestors opened up a realm like the realm of immortals, the immortal kings opened up a square universe and revolved around the realm, and the true immortals opened up a square realm around the universe and circulated around the universe.
Under the triple structure of the big world, the universe, and the realm, the heavens and worlds took shape, gradually became full of vitality, and civilization continued.
As the years passed, the dark race followed the traces of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, descended into the Boundary Sea, and held a small sacrifice, which was regarded as a dessert after the dinner.
However, for all living beings, it was another catastrophe. All Taoist ancestors died in battle, the Immortal Kings fell like rain, mountains of corpses and seas of blood crippled all the heavens and worlds. Each of the incomplete worlds rose and fell, turning into The so-called boundary sea.
The dark camp and the strange race did not take action against the remaining creatures. Instead, they took root in the boundary sea and watched all the heavens and worlds like observers.
It’s not that they are kind, but the leeks need to grow.
The Supreme Ancestor issued a death order from the strange plateau, and "spring plowing" has just begun. Anyone who dares to trample on the "green seedlings" that have just emerged will be severely punished and will be obliterated.
After all, the needs of the great sacrifice cannot be met by mere mortals in numbers. It requires a large number of powerful evolvers.
They are the gardeners who watch over them, waiting until the heavens and worlds have grown to a certain level before they can begin to harvest.
Era after era passed, millions of years passed, and the shadows brought by the darkness of the past seemed to fade away.
All things revive, spring returns to the earth, everything is prosperous, and the world is full of vitality. With the emergence of various relics, more and more evolvers appear, and a golden age seems not far away.
"It's another cycle."
Zhang Ruoxu stood on the long river of time and sighed. For him, this is already the past and ancient history. Even if he intervenes, it has no meaning.
However, he quickly realized something.
"Was the wilderness of the past sitting on the long river of time, looking at me like this?"
Zhang Ruoxu whispered, looked at the sea of world, and a trace of exploration emerged in his eyes. He took the initiative to reverse time, disturb the times, bring an outstanding creature to the past era, and send a creature to the future era.
Eight hundred thousand years ago, a generation of genius fell, betrayed and killed by his fiancée.
Eight hundred thousand years later, Tianjiao miraculously came back to life under the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes.
But he discovered that his former fiancée was already a high-ranking Nine Heavens Immortal, and his former rivals and enemies had become the supreme Immortal King.
He stood in front of the stone statues of the kings, with a burning flame of hatred in his heart, and secretly swore: "Eighty thousand years to the east of the river, eight hundred thousand years to the west of the river, I will eventually return."
He embarks on a journey against heaven, seeking revenge, fighting against catastrophe, exploring darkness, and saving one universe after another.
There are also natural losers who live in the city of cultivating immortals, read all the books, and master the history of civilization to the extreme, but they are unable to practice.
By an accident, he returned to a million years ago, which was an era of barbaric development and an era when immortality had just emerged.
The Immortal King Chunyang who is the best in alchemy is just a little medicine boy, the Spirit Sword God who is unparalleled in swordsmanship is just a boy, and the sacred and inviolable goddess Biluo is actually an inconspicuous little black girl who is going to be sacrificed to the river god.
"And I have mastered millions of years of civilization accumulation and immortal experience in later generations!"
"I came to this life to open a great road!"
"I am regarded as the Taoist ancestor!"
The good-for-nothing boy looked up to the sky and screamed, full of ambition, and embarked on the broad road.
Years go by one after another, pages after pages of ancient history are turned over, time flies, flowers bloom and fall, Zhang Ruoxu sits cross-legged behind the long river of time, artificially creating time travellers, rebirths, splashing water, and making waves.
Every time he looked with hope, and then returned to calmness.
The reincarnations are staged again and again, which seems to have no meaning. It just gives the strange race one more burial pit for the Emperor of Heaven, burying it for eternity, and writing the tragedy of the emperor's fall.
If there is something left behind, then there is an ancient mysterious place in the world, which can connect spirits, connect the heavens, connect the past and the present... and is sung about and fought over by the world.
Looking forward to the birth of a miracle, but knowing that the end of the miracle is endless darkness.
I don’t know how many millions of years have passed, but heroes have risen together again, thousands of tribes have stood up, saints are vying for hegemony, and the heaven and earth are in chaos. Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world!
Originally it was just an ordinary reincarnation of the times, but Zhang Ruoxu's eyes were touched and he was attracted by a young man from the wilderness.
The young man's talent is not high, just ordinary. However, he has an amazing understanding. He can always understand things from humble animal bones and figure out the supreme truth.
The Immortal Sect looked down upon his talent, and the monks did not give him any skills, so he walked on the land, hunted, and studied the bone inscriptions of hundreds of tribes every day, looking for the most primitive true solution, and walking his own extraordinary path.
He is unique in the world.
Many sects were shocked, many geniuses were angry, and wanted to compete with him, but they were all defeated by the young man with the most superficial, basic and simple runes.
They hunted all the way, and the boy grew up along the way, gaining various opportunities and fortunes. Finally, he opened up all kinds of methods, became independent, and brought the tribe to defeat the superior monks of the sect.
Then, his behavior caused great disaster, and some immortal figures took action to extract the origin of the world where the boy lived, hoping to make him perish in despair.
The young boy with bone inscriptions was unwilling to give in. He went against the will of heaven and entered a place where psychics can connect the past and the present. He saw the remains of the ten evil ancestors of the past and studied their bone inscriptions.
In the first life, he transformed into a nine-leaf sword grass, in the second life, he took the true dragon medicine, in the third life, he achieved nirvana with the phoenix method, and in the fourth life, he turned into a unicorn fairy medicine; in the fifth life, he learned the Immortal Sutra and became the horned ant, and in the sixth life, he suppressed all gods and used the god stone. The combination of yin and yang in the seventh life is Kunpeng, the years of the eighth life are not added to the body, and the ninth life is Jiuyouzhan.
He rose up in an impossible era, became an immortal in a Dharma-ending environment, and became the first mortal immortal in the world sea, composing the original true solution.
The mortal immortal has become invincible, and the boy with bone inscriptions has conquered all realms, defeated invincible opponents in the past, present and future, and even encountered the legendary Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, why should I be afraid of the unknown!"
The boy with bone inscriptions who has reached the realm of Dao Ancestor is now in the most brilliant moment of his life. When he is in his prime, looking down at the past and present, the whole world is vast and it is difficult to defeat him. He doesn't know what a beating is.
So he cut off some of the leftover materials from the Jiulong La coffin, combined them with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and refined them into the Emperor Sword, Daluo Sword Embody, and went to fight for unknown reasons.
"Pity!"
Zhang Ruoxu, who was above the long river of time, looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, it was too late for Brother Di Gu to encounter the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
If he had come into contact with the Nine-Dragon Coffin Puller earlier, felt the call of the red-haired monster, and had a similar face, perhaps nothing would have happened to Emperor Huang Tian.
Only Brother Di Gu’s brilliant record in blocking crystals.
"In the past, present and future, as a respected person, I will make all things empty and suppress the enemies of this world!"
Brother Digu shouted loudly, with his hands in his pockets that year, he didn’t know what an opponent was, sweeping across the darkness of the sea, as his invincible true self!
"Little brother, it's so cool."
Zhang Ruoxu sighed, no wonder you were robbed, cut down the nine dragons and pulled the coffin to refine the emperor's sword. Such an act of seeking death, the red-haired monster in the dark will not miss you, but who should it miss.
You dare to touch someone's coffin board. Is your real name Pang?
"who!"
On the verge of becoming an emperor, and even once entering the realm of the Immortal Emperor, Brother Gu, the peerless Taoist ancestor, suddenly turned back, looked at the long river of time, and said with cold eyes: "Can it be said that you are the mastermind behind the scenes hidden in one era after another!"
"Whoever claims to be invincible, whoever dares to claim to be invincible, the Corpse Immortal Emperor is gone!"
Zhang Ruoxu stretched out his hand, slapped Brother Di Gu, and reminded: "Remember to set up an inscription."
Brother Di Gu was beaten upside down. When he got up, he angrily traced the long river of time, but did not find any trace of the truth. He could only be so angry that he chopped down several dark Taoist ancestors to vent his anger.
"Who is it?"
"What does it mean to erect an inscription?!"
After the anger of the young Brother Di Gu dissipated, the brilliance of wisdom emerged from the boy's eyes and he began to explore the mysteries.
Anyone who can become an emperor is extraordinary.
In the past, there was no need for brains. It could be solved by force and no brains were needed.
When faced with the unknown, force does not work. Brother Di Gu takes back the brain stored in the way of heaven and turns it into a wise saint.
