The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1087 Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and worldly wisdom!
People often say, "If you have never done anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night."

But why must the Pollen Emperor, a rare benevolent person in the sacrificial realm who has significantly raised the average moral standard of this realm, bear endless malice and be haunted by evil spirits?!
Initially, she was very angry and protested against this injustice.

But soon, she didn't even have the energy to be angry anymore.

Faced with the endless stream of evil and strange creatures that are like moths drawn to a flame, she fought her way to the deepest part of the eternal unknown, even obliterating the ancient and pervasive rules of the Great Dao!

More than once, seeing no end in sight, she had become a "withered flower."

but.

What a pollen king!

As expected of a heroine who was once suppressed on the plateau by the strange progenitor, yet she always stubbornly remained alive. Even in adversity and hardship, she would not easily give up or bow to reality.

In terms of courage, she lacked a certain resolute boldness.

However, in other aspects, they can make up for it, and they are not lacking in resilience and patience.

In the midst of the relentless battle, though her emotions were constantly exploding, she gradually grasped some kind of mystery, carefully distinguishing the things that swarmed towards her, and keenly discerning their seemingly similar but actually different essences!
"Someone is taking advantage of the chaos."

The Pollen Emperor spoke softly, his weary expression concealing a deep gaze, "Prehistoric evil spirits, wronged souls from the past, this is the sins committed by Old Deng, I accept it, I take it."

"But there are some evil spirits that look exactly the same, but are not like that..."

"However, the subtle thing is that they can resonate with each other and cooperate with each other, which makes the strength rise all at once... Otherwise, I would not have had such a difficult time fighting against them."

She closed her eyes, as if she were seriously recalling something, reversing her own experiences, and peeling back the layers from every detail to find the truth.

The next moment, Pollen Emperor murmured as if in a trance, "There is... there is the charm of the Youjiao Road, capturing its spirit but forgetting its form, seemingly real but not quite."

"Born from the most sacred corpse of the gods, the most wicked devil lingers in the human world, seemingly alive yet dead..."

"But has this gone a step further? Following the tide of the times, resonating with the long river of time, and deeply comprehending the transformation of time by a demon ancestor..."

"All living things in the world are born and die, die and are born... They die every moment and are reborn the next."

"If all living beings are regarded as gods, evil demons can indeed evolve in such a life-and-death situation... And without a doubt, all living beings, tracing back to the source and going back to the human realm, can be said to be the incarnation of this supreme god!"

"But...that's not all?"

"Another evil spirit... I smell it... the scent of the River of Souls!"

Pollen Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, a murderous glint in them, "Master of Fate... Nine Springs!"

"Yes, it must be him!"

"besides……"

She was somewhat uncertain. "It seems there's another kind of evil spirit, which doesn't stiffen after death, nor decay after rotting. This spirit, though attaining sainthood, undergoes a transformation, resulting in a peculiar... corpse transformation?"

The Pollen Emperor pondered, "Is this related to that Burial Master? Is he also trying to make things difficult for me?"

"How dare he?"

"Together with that butcher, they slaughtered and buried so many of Old Deng's similar flowers, like a slap in the face... Instead of hiding in some back alley and keeping a low profile, they dared to come out and stir up trouble... Are they that brave?!"

Little Flower can't understand!
—The Burial Master: You're right, but plans never keep up with changes. I waile... That's right, I'm just that brave. What Three-Life Copper Coffin Master? Bring it on! If I even flinch, I'm not the Burial Master!
In some places, the water is so deep that it can drown the creatures being sacrificed.

"Five evil spirits attacked from different directions, surging in together and becoming my calamity... This is no coincidence."

The Pollen Emperor frowned deeply, "Behind them all, there is an unparalleled dark hand that has integrated them together. The five evil spirits are like five fingers, allowing it to control everything!"

"Who is this guy?"

"Plateau consciousness?"

"The Evil Ancestor?"

"Red hair?"

"..."

She made bold guesses, carefully verified them, and a glint of wisdom flashed in her eyes.

Little Flower, she's grown up too!
After all, having endured so much hardship from society, it would be unreasonable not to improve.

just.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became.

Those creatures with the motive and ability to commit crimes are no pushovers, and for a "delicate flower" like her, they are somewhat beyond the scope of what is expected.

But no matter how difficult it is, she will face it head-on.

"I don't have many options left..."

Pollen Emperor sighed, "I begged for so long before Old Deng finally unlocked my shackles, allowing me to go solo and prove myself..."

"If I fail again this time, how can I have the face to say anything else?"

"The only thing I can do is obediently return to the plateau, live a quiet life as a flower grower, and wait to die, so that I can inherit Old Deng's billions of assets one day!"

terrible!

The thought of the consequences of failure, watching helplessly as the progenitors and overlords who had once plagued the world went unpunished while she could do nothing, made her furious. She tasted the bitterness of powerlessness alone, staging scenes like "previous offender," "incompetent sister," and so on. The pollen emperor, who had stood straight all her life, bent over.

"I cannot lose..."

"I will not lose!"

Pollen Emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, sharp and intimidating, fierce and terrifying.

"Although, this lineup targeting me is terrifying... I don't know what they're plotting, bringing together so many terrifying evil spirits to attack me."

"They value me highly and think highly of me!"

"What does this mean? It means they think more highly of Huafenlu's potential than I do, and that it can serve as a suitable stepping stone!"

"Since that's the case... if I don't show off my skills, wouldn't people look down on me and think that my title as the Dao Ancestor of the Pollen Path is undeserved?"

Pollen Emperor coldly said, "You forced me to do this!"

"This world is too dark, even driving a benevolent Heavenly Emperor like myself down the path of evil..."

As they spoke, wisps of light intertwined and crisscrossed, piercing through eternity.

It's like a net spread out and hanging down, reaching far and wide, searching for and capturing all sorts of things in the vast sky since ancient times.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, a corner of the Sea of ​​Time trembled violently, stirring up huge waves, as if the past, present, and future were about to be reversed!
There, a peculiar forbidden zone emerges, where thousands of mountains and valleys together write the story of "ancient wilderness"!
"Distinguished guests have arrived, we are sorry for not welcoming you properly..." In the forbidden area, one creature after another looked up, revealing faces that were not exactly the same, but rather like they were carved from the same mold. There were thousands upon thousands of them, which made people's scalps tingle and created an atmosphere of horror story.

If the butcher and the burial master saw this, their faces would likely turn green, and they would try their best to protect each other in front of them, preferring to die for each other rather than themselves.

After all, these are all victims, flowers created by an incredible being!

They were strangled when they were still weak; natural disasters and man-made calamities led to their deaths and burials!

However, those darkest days have eventually passed, and these similar flowers have recovered, growing up in a relatively peaceful and tranquil environment.

Although this era is very abstract, all living beings in the world are either going crazy or on their way to going crazy. If you throw a brick at random, you could hit several potential schizophrenic patients on the head.

But compared to the shadow of the desolate plateau that once shrouded humanity, and the ominous, sinister blade that reaped all souls... we are still far, far more at peace!

In a peaceful environment with abundant resources, these similar flowers have fully unleashed their potential.

In fact, their potential is truly terrifying; their boundless potential is no exaggeration!

Among people like them, there were some striking examples, such as Huang and Ye... who were once among them.

Ara and Ye's achievements are evident to all, and their ultimate accomplishments surpass even the path of sacrifice, achieving complete transcendence!
Of course, even similar flowers cannot be generalized. What makes Huang and Ye stand out is not only potential, but also experience.

But even just potential is terrifying.

Perhaps influenced by the source, the owners of the three bronze coffins died and came back to life repeatedly. They all possessed an unparalleled talent in the realm of Nirvana, rising from ruin and being reborn from annihilation. They were born to be immortals in the mortal world.

Once the Path to Immortality in the Mortal World is cleared, becoming an Immortal King is merely a natural progression; once one enters this realm, one becomes a giant within it.

With a little time to settle and complete sublimation, the Quasi-Immortal Emperor title is within easy reach!
Only the Celestial Emperor, representing the highest level of personal wisdom and talent in cultivation, can be considered a hurdle that stops them.

However, here, in this "forbidden land of the ancient wilderness," there are also ten Immortal Emperors standing side by side!

What's astonishing is that these Celestial Emperors and these similar flowers have their auras intertwined, and there seems to be some kind of great terror evolving within them. It's as if an incredible being might emerge from the darkness at any moment, causing even the giants of the sacrificial path to tremble in fear!

This special treatment means that even pollen enthusiasts must treat them equally.

After all, to be honest, this group of people had a deep connection with her. They could be considered half-brothers, inheritors of the will and spirit of the three generations of bronze coffin owners. Calling them "adopted sons" wouldn't be a big problem!

"I wouldn't call you a distinguished guest, but I'm already very happy that you don't mind my abrupt visit."

Emperor Huafen put aside his airs and became approachable, greeting these outstanding individuals who all had the same face. After looking around, he felt somewhat face-blind and couldn't tell who was who. He secretly thought that the Three-Life Coffin had caused quite a bit of trouble in the past.

But at the same time, she also felt a bit emotional and grateful... If it weren't for the Three-Life Coffin, she would still have to fight alone in this life, and her head would probably be knocked off balance!
A single coffin provided her with the support of an entire army group, the most powerful assistance she could receive!
In the past, these reinforcements were directly thwarted by the two overlords, and all perished prematurely.

Things are different now!
Little Flower has helpers now!

Despite this, she felt she had abandoned the pride of fighting alone, fallen into depravity, and started to take crooked paths and engage in interpersonal communication.

—Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and worldly wisdom!
Little Flower sighed inwardly. Even someone as proud as her had succumbed to reality. What a tragic thing that was!

"how could be?"

In the desolate forbidden land, many heroes chuckled lightly, they didn't have much to say... After all, they were people who had died once before, and they had become indifferent to many things.

They chatted with Pollen Emperor, and for a time everyone was happy.

Until one moment, the most powerful among these outstanding individuals spoke, hesitatingly, "Fellow Daoist Pollen, your visit must be for something very important, right?"

"Oh?" Pollen Emperor's eyebrows twitched.

“I’ve heard from Nannan that you have obtained an extraordinary opportunity, and you are expected to transcend this era and reach an unimaginable realm…” he said with a smile. “At this crucial moment, you have come to our desolate and forbidden land. It’s hard not to make some connections.”

"Ugh!"

Upon hearing this, the Pollen Emperor sighed deeply, filled with emotion, "I never expected that Fellow Daoist Devouring Heaven also knew about my affairs?"

"But who can guarantee that one can transcend this?"

"There are tribulations to attain enlightenment, and I am already deeply entangled in them, unable to attend to anything else... I have no choice but to make this trip."

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Devouring Heaven is here? I have important matters to discuss with her."

"I am a pollen emperor," the pollen emperor inquired.

“If it were earlier, Fellow Daoist Pollen would have been able to see my little sister, but…” the venerable figure shook his head, “These past few days, my little sister specifically told me that she has to prepare for something important and has no time for anything else…”

"Is that so?" Pollen Emperor said with some regret.

“Indeed.” Renjie nodded. “There was a hint of joy in her words, as if it were some kind of ‘perfect world’ that could set things right and bring about complete reconciliation amidst all the chaos in the world…”

"In short, it seems like a remarkable feat... but unfortunately it has little to do with us weak beings."

This remarkable person recounts his story in a gentle and detailed manner, emphasizing honesty and speaking one's mind.

As the pollen emperor listened, his eyes brightened repeatedly, as if deep in thought.

A single clue, intertwined with a thread of divine secret, she seemed to have grasped something from the depths of the universe. Although it was fleeting, it allowed her to catch a small tail.

However, being there, she didn't delve too deeply into the deductions. Instead, she abruptly changed the subject, revealing her true intentions.

"I have come here to form an alliance with you all... Let's be frank, we have a common enemy."

She said loudly, "Do you all remember?"

"The culprit who caused my death and my demise is still at large..."

The Pollen Emperor deliberately stepped into a minefield, causing the expressions of these similar flowers to change, becoming serious and solemn, and filling the entire desolate forbidden land with murderous intent.

A murderous aura swept through them, their eyes flashing with a sharp edge.

As the pollen emperor said, it was a blood debt, a blood feud, how could it be forgotten?

Sooner or later, a reckoning must be made, a settlement must be settled!
"The burial master...the butcher..."

Someone said in a low voice, as if the wind was blowing from the deepest hell and sweeping across the world.

"Fellow Daoist, have you come here to find us to deal with these two?"

"If that's the case..."

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you!"

This is one person's heartfelt sentiment, and also the will of everyone here.

J.

If anyone tries to cause trouble for these two overlords, they'll definitely have to show up and support them!
(End of this chapter)