The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1082 A single meeting of the most outstanding talents in the heavens surpasses countless encounters in the mortal realm!
The God Emperor, in his final act, advised the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King to do his best and not to shoulder all the burdens himself.

After all, who is he?

A divine emperor of his generation, the current Dao master, and a powerful figure in the Dao of Sacrifice!
How could someone like that not have his own methods?

He is different from the original ancestors; he has his own unique skills to break through the sacrificial path!

The Butterfly Dream Coffin, the Coffin Dreams of a Butterfly: He once transformed into a butterfly and resonated with the state of mind of the three generations of the Coffin's owner at a certain moment, transcending the world and thus proving the great achievement of the sacrificial way!
It was because of this experience, and the fact that he was tainted by the aura of this peerless powerhouse, that the God Emperor dared to roam freely in this era, which can be considered as receiving his protection.

At the very least, the secrets surrounding him are shrouded in mystery. The investigation eventually led to the Three Generations of the Bronze Coffin Master, which is something to be wary of.

Otherwise, he would have been cornered at his door and killed on the spot!
However, times have changed.

The owner of the three-generation bronze coffin no longer lies dead; his heart has come alive anew. Time and experience have propelled him forward, making him less easily touched and no longer able to calmly represent his will, unleashing incredible power.

To be honest, the Bitter Leaf Sect, which Ye Fan hated to the core, had many powerful figures, each with their own unique skills, and none of them were easy to deal with.

The weak band together, while the truly strong go out and build their own teams, and they all become formidable forces.

Like the beginningless beginning, intertwined with the great power of humanity; like the divine emperor, resonating with the state of mind of the three-life bronze coffin master...

Perhaps their combat strength is not strong enough to reach a transcendent level, but they can still at least borrow a tiger's skin and act as a fox borrowing the tiger's power.

Of course, this is not a panacea.

For example, after Wushi had been frolicking around for a while, he was cut down, his rotting corpse accompanied by a broken bell.

However, his death was not particularly humiliating or ugly—the Daoist Venerable's Daoist temple, the Evil Ancestor's backup plan, the Heavenly Emperor's treasure cauldron... the lineup that buried him was too luxurious, so he died without resentment.

If the forces surrounding him had been weaker back then, he might have been able to continue the legend of the ancient overlord, find a glimmer of hope in the face of adversity, and soon be back to his lively self.

Even so, Wushi still has a backup plan, and it's too early to say what the final outcome will be!

If Wushi is like this, and they are both generals in the Bitter Leaf Sect, how much less capable could the God Emperor be?
The loss of control over the divine consciousness of humanity was somewhat unexpected. He wondered if he had gone too far with the additions he had secretly made, adding far more of his own agenda than written in the plan, causing it to spiral out of control—of course, this was a secret he couldn't reveal, so he had to preemptively strike and turn the tables on the other side…

However, he remained calm, confident and capable of cleaning up the mess.

However, the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King's proactive actions made the God Emperor look at him in a different light.

The Emperor looked at his partner with a strange expression, but his words were gentle and full of humanistic concern.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, on the other hand, appeared generous and heroic, full of lofty aspirations, as if he were facing a million men and would go nonetheless—he was determined to fill this hole!
The atmosphere between the two was both strange and harmonious, leaving Liu Shen bewildered. She kept flipping through the "Divine Ruins" project plan, racking her brains to figure out which step in the operation had gone wrong.

only……

Even a straightforward person in a vegetative state, racking their brains, would never have considered—is it possible that the plan itself is fine, but the person executing it has a serious problem?!

In a daze, I dreamt of returning to the ancient immortal realm. As the most powerful force, they did not reside permanently in the Primordial Ancient Realm. It is true that they bear some responsibility for the defeat of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths... But, the responsibility is even greater when the Immortal King team of the Primordial Ancient Realm sends its members to their deaths one by one in the team battle.
Otherwise, even if they were no match for the foreign lands, they wouldn't have lost so badly if they had banded together, and they could have waited for the ancestral spirits to come to their aid!

Sigh, teammates!

……

"Oh! Teammate!"

At the same moment, a peerless being sighed, filled with endless sorrow.

An overwhelming aura of death, the stench of corpses, flowed through the boundless graveyards.

A figure stands at the end of this cemetery, his back to the celestial tomb, gazing at the world.

"My good 'teammate'!"

The figure suddenly gritted his teeth, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared amidst the deathly and corpse-like energy.

"I wonder which bastard ruined my plans and disrupted my 'Three Burials' arrangement?!"

A murderous aura surged forth, sweeping away the deathly aura and revealing the face of the deceased.

His last thought was placed in a jar and transformed into a seed.

But in the human world, there are also places where he has established his dojos, which have become forbidden zones, causing trouble and stirring up waves in all human realms.

Immortal Tomb!

This is his forbidden zone, where the ultimate Burial Technique evolves.

Times have changed, and even the most powerful must adapt to the times.

Amidst the trends of the times initiated by the Fate Master and others, and with memory infusion becoming the mainstream, the Burial Master decisively followed suit, using the spiritual sea of ​​all beings as the celestial land of creation, and his own personality memories as his corpse, burying them within, in order to grasp the mysteries of reincarnation and listen to the secrets of time... ultimately attempting to prove the immortality that is the opposite of eternal silence.

He had been on a smooth path all along, making great strides, which made him feel that he had already seen the dawn of transcendence. All that was missing was an opportunity, a special moment.

However, there are unexpected events in the sky, and misfortunes and blessings for people.

As we walked along the road, a major problem suddenly arose... things got out of control!

The deceased immediately had someone to suspect.

This had become a habit... Back then, the ten overlords pursued their respective paths, and were intertwined with each other. Whenever a problem arose, there was no need to think twice; it was definitely the work of an inherently evil rival!
"The original structure was stable and flawless... The cycle of reckoning and the renewal of time gave me the opportunity to reach out with ease."

The Burial Master's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, "This is an order jointly established by two supreme powerhouses, an unshakable trend."

"But now, while the general trend remains unchanged, some details are subtly changing, opening up the tomb I prepared, preventing many 'corpses' that were originally buried in the spiritual graveyard of all living beings from receiving complete nourishment, and forcing them to come into the world prematurely..."

"In this way, what can be achieved is not a Corpse Immortal or Corpse God, but the purest vitality born from the ultimate death, the purest light bursting forth from the darkest and deepest darkness..."

"Instead, they became corpse demons, corpse ghosts, they were... a scourge of corpses!"

The deceased, recalling this, gritted his teeth, his eyes turning red, and demanded, "Who did this?"

"So precise, hitting my fleeting weakness?!"

"He... must understand my Dao, my methods very well, and may even be able to form a crucial restraint..."

"Is it... Changheng?"

The Burial Master's gaze sharpened. "He walked the line between life and death, having once sacrificed the primordial matter that represented death, and his path intersected with mine..."

"Is there still a treacherous spirit? He once created the 'Holy Ruins,' making even the ashes of primordial matter spiritual and transformed into holy spirits..."

"Could it also be...the butcher?"

"This fellow has been sharpening his knife, saying that the butcher's knife in his hand is aimed at infusing the memories of the master, to slay all consciousness that is not mine..."

"But... what if?"

"Does he want to 'kill my Mingdao'?"

"Slaying my 'Three Burials' self, I ask not for eternal life, nor fear eternal silence, transcending life and death..."

After considering everything, the funeral director... good heavens! They're all highly suspicious!
After all, they have frequently communicated and shared information over the years. Although it did not involve core secrets, even the slightest clues they knew could become fatal flaws!
Therefore, he could only sulk in this "immortal tomb".

"No...maybe I shouldn't think like that..."

The Burial Master forced himself to calm down, his eyes deep and profound. "Times have changed. This is no longer an era for us overlords to reign supreme."

"There should be a limit to pulling someone back..."

"In general, we share the same goals..."

"But... if it's not them, then who is it?"

The burial master frowned. "There are only a few beings who know the full picture of my plan. A small jar is all of them."

"If it wasn't my 'good teammates,' then who else could it be?"

"shortage?"

"No way? I'm on good terms with him, he wouldn't do this to me, would he?"

"That blue lotus?"

"It's not that I look down on him, but he doesn't seem to have many outstanding abilities, except for... being very good at sucking up to powerful people."

After much deliberation, the deceased's gaze inevitably turned to a particular being.

In that instant, he trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and he forcibly banished the thought.

However, once such a thought has arisen, it is difficult to suppress, which in itself signifies something, causing the deceased to uncontrollably make connections.

For a moment, he seemed to freeze, stagnant, and remained motionless for a long time. Only the winds of time blew by, engulfing his figure with boundless death and corpse energy.

"...Is he going to destroy everything...?"

Finally, the faint murmur, trembling with emotion, seemed to foresee some great terror.

……

"This era has truly developed into something I can't understand..."

An empress stands on a single-plank bridge that leads to one of the oldest altars.

She was exceptionally beautiful, aloof from the world, and so otherworldly.

"The original prehistoric evil spirits, the resurrected souls of the old world, the divine thoughts of the present world, the inner demons gathered from the subconscious of all living beings, the corpse disaster that has usurped the nest... all of them have come together and resonated with each other."

She sighed and slowly took each step, each step seeming as if she had traversed an entire era.

Time flowed by her side like a stream of light, a scene that would normally be terrifying and astonishing, but compared to what she said, it was nothing at all.

Each one alone is enough to cause tremendous waves in the world, let alone when they come together as one!

Evil spirits, ghosts, divine thoughts, inner demons, corpse calamity... all combined into one, earth-shattering, unprecedented!

What's most frustrating is that these things were all created by humans. They were created by powerful figures who, in their pursuit of transcendence, stirred things up and caused them to spread and proliferate in this era.

A single meeting of the most outstanding talents in the heavens surpasses countless encounters in the mortal realm!
"Alas, it seems that fellow Daoist Pollen is in for a lot of trouble, having unknowingly stumbled into the most dangerous situation..."

The empress sighed, her voice tinged with sympathy.

It's hard not to feel sorry for him... After all, the Pollen Emperor only needs to deal with the resentment of the dead from the old world, and at most, evil spirits and demons to collect debts. Although it's troublesome, the difficulty is not too high.

After all, they were just a bunch of old things that had long since burned out, even though their fate was tragic and they deserved sympathy.

But times have changed!

A new generation replaces the old, and a new world replaces the old!

However, when even abstract creations of the present world resonate and become entangled with it... the situation changes drastically, and endless dangers lurk within!
Because it can be said that the pollen emperor's opponent has a foundation, no longer a buried ember, but rooted in humanity, or even simply a symbol of the negative aspects of humanity!
The level is...above the sacrificial path!
Even if the pollen emperor possessed the most complete monument, such an opponent would be in a tough spot, let alone a mere fragment.

The brighter the positive aspects of humanity, the darker the negative aspects are—two sides of the same coin!
"Actually, if it's just that, although it will be very difficult for that little flower, it's still manageable, and there's a possibility of winning."

At that moment, a soft voice rang out beside the Empress. What kind of being was speaking to her across endless time and space?

Ultimately, while humanity has both good and evil, it is always on the path of pursuing truth, goodness, and beauty...

"If nothing unexpected happens, in the end... good will still prevail over evil."

"History spirals upwards, until eternity."

"but……"

The creature lurking in the shadows chuckled, "After our little leaf's series of maneuvers, the situation will be completely different..."

“This time, he truly deserves the title of Evil Ancestor. No one has wronged him; he was truly born evil…”

"Sigh..." The Empress sighed softly, "Evil Ancestor..."

"Sigh, Ye Fan..."

What exactly is he trying to do?

The Empress frowned.

“He has many things he wants to do, and his blueprint is very grand... I have been observing from the perspective of the Azure Emperor for many years, and I have come to understand some of them.”

The voice in the shadows chuckled softly, "He probably realized that trying to defeat the two of us through normal means is somewhat unrealistic, a pipe dream."

"Therefore, he wants to overturn the table and take a shortcut on the path of humanity and human nature!"

"Human nature is too subtle; any interference can lead to a tragic outcome."

"The calamities of prehistoric times and the tribulations of the old world came about because of this... and my demonic path, though mad and abstract, can only provide temporary relief."

"Therefore, the Evil Ancestor thought... since that's the case, why not go all the way down this path?"

"He wants to re-establish the underlying logic, confront the negative aspects of human nature, and incorporate them into a cycle..."

"As people live, entropy increases, accumulating various negative factors over time, which eventually wears down their original nature and leads to death."

"Mortals are born, grow old, get sick and die. They grow from a crying baby to a young adult, and finally enter old age, decay and decay... This is the negative accumulation of the physical body, which can only be resolved by longevity substances and the attainment of immortality."

"The body should be like this, and so should the soul..."

"This process is clearly defined, no longer a one-size-fits-all approach like reincarnation, where the decision to reincarnate is solely based on the lifespan of the physical body..."

(End of this chapter)