The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1079 Account Theft, Suffering, and Immortal's Desire!

"Replaying the cycle of reincarnation, walking the path once trodden by a Heavenly Emperor or an Evil Ancestor, similar experiences, a similar flower blooming, becoming the opportunity to turn the tide at the most critical moment, interfering with the impending annihilation of the 'Main God' in the world..."

At this point, the Mahayana Mountain King Buddha paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and said quietly, "Like... the story of the Demon Ancestor!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the entire space and time fell into a deathly silence.

What is the story of the Demon Ancestor?

That was an unparalleled being, engaging in an abstract maneuver when confronting the owner of the three-life bronze coffin—a cycle of impersonation, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!
Your experience has been replicated by me, a complete sleight of hand... With another rallying cry, all the powerful will follow, and even the counterfeiters will be able to kick you, the real original, off the chessboard!

This is a tribulation belonging to the "reincarnation" of this life, simply because the karmic entanglement of past and present lives has been severed too thoroughly.

Under such a cycle of reincarnation, the true spirit of each lifetime will be completely formatted and returned to its purest state... Thus, a person's achievements are only related to their personal experiences in this lifetime, and at most, the innate endowments brought by their bloodline support everything a living being has.

If someone can replicate the experience exactly as it happened and replicate the bloodline, then they will be able to achieve the corresponding success!

The underlying source of this "reflection" is the deconstruction and reconstruction of the cycle of reincarnation.

When such a counterfeit product stands next to the genuine article... who can tell the difference?

The real and fake Monkey Kings are nothing more than this.

Even if the difference is made and the authenticity is determined, if the judges and the audience are all on the side of the "fake," blatantly lying...

At this point, authenticity is no longer important; even genuine products are eliminated, allowing counterfeits to take everything.

When falsehood is taken for truth, even truth becomes falsehood!
This was a flaw, not a loophole, existing within the cycle of reincarnation. It was captured and used to intimidate a demon ancestor, causing the mental illnesses of the three incarnations of the bronze coffin's owner to greatly improve.

In his madness, He destroyed everything, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, feeling that all people and things were like a fragment of history, a line of text, a piece of information, losing the original meaning that ordinary people could understand, and becoming weary of everything.

But He wasn't so crazy as to disregard or abandon His own existence.

In the end, He compromised. This being, who had continuously sacrificed the world and whose existence was ever-changing, made peace with Jiang Mozu, ceasing all great destruction and annihilating the human world.

Even if the world is overturned in a glance, and the heavens are reflected in a single thought, and all beings regard the entire world as a game... they will still be defeated and crushed before the "account thief"!

However, the existence of account theft, supposedly to save the world... is somewhat abstract.

His intention was good, but he executed it wrongly, yet the result was still good.

"...Is this moment really like that moment before?" As the mist spread, the consciousness of the plateau sighed, "The former master of the three-life bronze coffin has finally encountered a figure like the Demon Ancestor."

"I never imagined that even the Evil Ancestor would receive such treatment..."

"Isn't this...just right?" The Fate Master smiled, raising an eyebrow. "Seriously speaking, that Evil Ancestor can be considered the most direct descendant of the Three Generations of Copper Coffin Masters!"

"They all control reincarnation, and they all have experienced the destruction of the world..."

"It is only natural that they will eventually meet a similar fate."

"But..." the Jade Emperor sighed, "It's easier said than done."

The ancient overlord shook his head, "Not to mention the most crucial and core figure, we can't even find a trace of him; he's hidden by an unparalleled being..."

"We are at a loss as to how to deal with the interference of the Evil Ancestor and the invasion of the 'Main God'."

"With such an existence as the Evil Ancestor deliberately concealing himself, who could possibly know his thoughts, let alone influence him with a similar flower?"

"What kind of unforgettable past must one have to stimulate the soul to force out an unparalleled being who can become a Heavenly Emperor or an Evil Ancestor in a single thought?"

"That's what the Jade Emperor said."

"Perhaps I have some authority to speak on this matter."

At this moment, the consciousness of the plateau spoke, "Such a person naturally possesses the rarest experiences in the world, a blessing accumulated over ten lifetimes..."

It tells the story vividly.

Whenever Ye Fan's past was mentioned, the once ominous "Zhongzheng Yingchao" and the Gaoyuan consciousness, whose subordinates were all traitors, proudly puffed out their chests.

"...All my relatives and friends are actors, even my closest confidants wear masks..."

"...Everywhere he looked, there were pitfalls. His teachers were a pitfall, his ancestors were a pitfall, there were pitfalls everywhere. He had been tricked by the whole world, and they were all playing him..."

"...Those ancient emperors revered by all, those ancestors with thick eyebrows and large eyes, clearly knew everything, yet remained silent..."

"...In fact, someone infiltrated his inner circle. Everything Ye Xiezu did was under the watchful eyes of the Bitter Leaf Sect. The beatings and hardships he endured along the way were practically an instigation of his actions..."

"..."

As I talked about the concept of "plateau consciousness," I actually felt a sense of "spiritual victory."

Although Ye Fan is now extremely powerful, even daring to fight the owner of the Three-Life Coffin, despite not winning... Gao Yuan's consciousness knew that he was no match for him.

However, in terms of the happiness index of life experience, it is Ye Fan who is standing on the top of the world and looking down into the abyss!

"...the most difficult experience, the most extreme breakdown..."

The Plateau Consciousness concluded, "I think that similar flowers shaped through such experiences will definitely touch the heart of the Evil Ancestor, causing it to surge with immense turmoil and creating a fleeting opportunity!"

"It's so true!"

The three overlords, Jade Emperor, Lord of Fate, and Mahayana, exclaimed with admiration, flattering the Highland Consciousness, "It has to be you... otherwise we would all be helpless and have no idea where to start."

They praised the supreme wisdom, foresight, and erudition of the Plateau Consciousness, its knowledge of all the world's great secrets, as something that these ignorant, incompetent, and outdated overlords could not match.

They were out of touch with the times, their eyes and ears were closed, they knew nothing, they understood nothing... They had no idea what bitter leaves or blood-steamed buns were!

and so……

If any successors suffer endless hardships and misery on their life's journey, having their fates clearly arranged... then it must have absolutely nothing to do with these three overlords!
Even the solutions they proposed... were all guided and directed by the high-altitude consciousness!
With countless thoughts swirling in their minds, the expressions on the faces of the three overlords became even more sincere, as if they had been subdued by the boundless wisdom of the plateau consciousness.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." The mist seemed to swirl around, becoming much more cheerful. "It's just a small matter!"

"Moreover, even if you have the script and the stage is ready, it's all for nothing without the most crucial actor."

The high-altitude consciousness whispered, "Not everyone can shoulder such a heavy responsibility and mission..."

"They say experience shapes a person... but most people really can't withstand that kind of ordeal." "Let alone being able to enter into 'reincarnation'..."

"So it is that the missing Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation that has such potential... But in this vast sea of ​​people, where should we begin to search for it?"

A sigh escaped the plateau consciousness.

Everything is ready, except for the actors.

But this actor, at some unknown time, disappeared into the world, living a life of seclusion.

“I have some ideas that might be of some use,” said the Mahayana Mountain King Buddha. He raised one hand, opened his palm, and on it, crystal-clear and radiant flowers slowly bloomed, emitting fragrance.

"Those destined to meet will find each other even from a thousand miles away..."

He said leisurely, "With the foundation of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, and with an unparalleled being covering it up, we certainly wouldn't be able to find it with our abilities."

"But what if someone else were to pursue it?"

"A celestial flower, a lotus... They once accompanied each other for countless years!"

"Although one is inside the courtyard and the other is outside... both have their blooming seasons, and the wind carries their fragrance to each other, connecting them in this desolate highland..."

"Therefore, if it is that Pollen Emperor who pursues it, it will most likely succeed. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, a Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation will emerge!"

"Even though this lotus flower has retreated into the mortal world and has gone through countless reincarnations... we will meet again amidst mountains and rivers, and the spring breeze will come to us."

"That makes sense," the Jade Emperor frowned, "but are we really going to cooperate with that Empress?"

"We have no complaints about the cooperation, but the Empress not only has objections, but they are also quite strong!"

He shook his head and said, "She is very aloof and irreconcilable with us, feeling that we are mortal enemies."

"It's only because we've hidden ourselves well, and there are other people she hates who are still alive and kicking, that she hasn't turned the whole world upside down to fight us."

As the pioneers of the four outposts beneath the high plateau, the Jade Emperor was well aware of the extent of hatred he and his companions harbored in the heart of that Pollen Emperor.

If we say that the relationship between Youjiao and Changheng and Emperor Huafen was mainly based on personal grudges, then the relationship between them was more like that of personal grievances.

So these few are mortal enemies in terms of ideals and paths. A Heavenly Emperor wants to avenge the tragic deaths and suffering of all living beings under the clutches of the Dark Outpost, to pay for the blood debt!
"There's absolutely no way she'd help us... If we really meet, bloodshed is inevitable!"

The Jade Emperor's Way.

“Of course I know that!” Mahayana chuckled. “I certainly wouldn’t dare to hope for peaceful coexistence with that empress, let alone ask her to come and help us…”

"Old friends, why don't you broaden your thinking a bit?"

He said leisurely, "We've already planned to 'steal' the Evil Ancestor's account. When the fake becomes real, the real becomes fake..."

"Having too much debt doesn't bother you, having too many lice doesn't make you itch... So, 'stealing' Fellow Daoist Pollen's account is just a piece of cake!"

These words were like a groundbreaking axe, shattering the chaos of worldviews, and like thunder in the vast void, creating a brand new world.

At this moment, both the Lord of Fate and the Jade Emperor looked at Mahayana with a strange expression—how could you be so outstanding?!
"you sure?!"

The person in question takes a deep breath.

“Of course I’m sure…” Mahayana chuckled softly, “If it were anyone else, I would never have such a thought.”

"But it just so happens to be this fellow Daoist pollen."

"Her position and the power she wields are actually quite awkward!"

"Leaving aside the owner of the bronze coffin, as the Dao Ancestor and Source of the Flower Pollen Path in this world, she should be the foremost being on this path, and there shouldn't be much controversy about her."

What to do?

"She faced the most and the most severe challenges, and she couldn't even sit or stand still!"

"It's not that she wasn't excellent, but rather that she wasn't good enough. She held the power of sacrifice, yet she faced the challenge of being challenged by one of the most brilliant figures in history, one after another..."

"So much so that, although she is the Dao Ancestor of the Flower Pollen Path... it is a big question whether her achievements on this path can rank among the top five."

"If it weren't for possessing the ancestral seed of the source and being favored by the master of the bronze coffin, it would be difficult to shake its position..."

"If this path weren't so fraught with karmic consequences, there would be no unintentional struggles from those with a greater spirit of sacrifice than her, and those with treacherous intentions who only want benefits and not responsibility..."

"Perhaps, she was usurped from power long ago and expelled from the position of Dao Ancestor."

The Mahayana Mountain King Buddha sighed.

As a Dao Ancestor on an evolutionary path, the Pollen Emperor is having a really tough time; his situation is extremely awkward!

The Desolate Emperor, Chang Heng, You Jiao, the Red-haired Ancestor... and even him, the creator of the Four Extremes Floating Land, all came up with new tricks on the evolutionary path of pollen road!
On the contrary, the pollen emperor himself has had no work at all over the long years.

This is extremely dangerous.

Starting from the Immortal Emperor level, you can die, but you cannot be without life!
An immortal emperor who has not survived, or even a sacrificial priest, is nothing more than a dog on the roadside!

If someone dies in some obscure corner, they will be forgotten for generations to come, as if they never existed.

“In the past, we didn’t care, so even though she was in an awkward situation, she was still able to sit in the position of the Dao Ancestor of the Flower Powder Road.”

Mahayana chuckled softly, "Now, in this urgent situation, we have no choice but to use her 'existence' to lure people in, so we'll just have to... make her suffer a little!"

"It surpasses her achievements on the pollen road, grafted onto a 'flower' that resembles her. It is clearly a counterfeit, yet it surpasses her. It can completely steal the day and deceive the heavens in a short time, to catch a great fish that has endured countless reincarnations..."

As he spoke softly, the place seemed to become hazy, and time seemed to vanish... Several creatures seemed to see a girl in white clothes rising in the long river of time, blooming in the world like a beautiful and splendid fairy flower.

She was otherworldly—though a hazy mist shrouded her, obscuring her true appearance.

But that kind of temperament was enough to captivate all the immortals and amaze people.

However, as she suddenly raised her hands and rubbed them together like a fly... her demeanor instantly changed. She became mischievous and quirky, like a little witch who had discovered her husband's hidden stash of money, and with a sly smile, she tiptoed over to it...

From immortal to demon, she is perfectly integrated. What a unique and extraordinary girl she is!

However, when the several overlords tried to take a closer look, the transcendent light swept across them, dimming the entire scene.

(End of this chapter)