The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1130 Humiliation of Flowers!

This is another great artifact. I don't know what kind of being forged it. It shines with thirty-three colors and vaguely seems to reveal thirty-three heavens. Each heaven is vast and boundless, like a condensation of all the heavens and myriad worlds!

An incredible power, swirling with boundless symbols, spanning the past and present, shattering reality and illusion. Even a sacrificial ritual jointly instigated by billions of evil spirits, which communicated with some great evil god, causing an altar to be performed, was shaken by this exquisite and small Vajra Bracelet!
The ape howled in agony. Its once ferocious and terrifying form was now like shattered porcelain. After shaking the altar, the remaining power of the Vajra Bracelet easily delivered a blow to its head. If it had not undergone an inconceivable sublimation during the sacrifice, it might have already been reduced to ashes!

when!
The Vajra Bracelet continued its momentum, slamming heavily onto the trembling altar. The laws inherent within the bracelet clashed fiercely with the countless runes that constructed the altar, like two magnificent and sacred realms colliding and destroying everything!

Amidst the cataclysmic light, a young soul, having fallen into an illusion and become a dream, is rescued from its illusory state.

Escape is impossible. Everything is being destroyed: time, space, order, laws... everything is returning to chaos, to nothingness!

Almost instantly, he summoned the small furnace, this time encasing himself inside, hoping that this powerful artifact could withstand the ultimate destruction.

He was not disappointed.

The stove is very reliable.

Even if the outside world were to vanish into nothingness, it would still exist, immortal and indestructible!

After an unknown amount of time, the young man struggled to climb out. He had suppressed the restless mind, and although the hidden danger had not been completely eliminated, it was no longer able to cause trouble for a short period of time.

Compared to these future problems, the current situation is more worrying.

In this clash of titans, what will become of the mastermind behind the evil forces and the being who wielded the Vajra Bracelet?
hum!
The stove trembled slightly, its flames swirling, creating a small space amidst the desolate ruins.

The laws of destruction are everywhere here, eternal and indelible. Even the countless evil spirits that once filled the place like a demon's lair are no longer visible!
The young man felt that even a quasi-Immortal Emperor would be mortally killed if he were to be touched here!
Perhaps only the Immortal Emperor who stands at the pinnacle of the Great Dao can tread this place as if it were flat ground?

That's what he guessed.

He hadn't gone far when, amidst the raging torrent of destruction, he saw things drifting along with the current, and his eyes widened in an instant.

That was the great weapon that saved him from dire straits, the Vajra Bracelet, but now its divine light is dim and its spirituality is destroyed!
Boom!

The furnace was ignited, and a tongue of flame shot out, capturing the Vajra Bracelet and holding it in the palm of the hand.

Divinity may crumble, but matter may endure.

In the carving, the remaining spirituality merges with the youth, vaguely sketching out a scene: its origin, its roots, and the most tragic and magnificent battlefield before it was thrown out!

There are evil spirits there too, but they are worlds apart from what the young man just saw!

Previously, although evil spirits were evil, they were not too powerful or defying the heavens on a single individual basis. It was just that their numbers were terrifying, as if all the living beings in all the worlds of the human realm were no more than that.

In that battlefield, the number of evil spirits was far fewer, practically negligible in comparison.

but!
The quality was terrifying; the aura emanating from each of these evil spirits was beyond the comprehension of the young man who was now a Celestial King!
Their figures are higher than the sky and wider than the sea. Their shapes are like the universe, like the starry sea, like the Great Dao, the law, and the order. They have a true form and manifest themselves!

In fact, most of these beings are just soldiers, insignificant cannon fodder!

Above them are even more incredible and bizarre things. They have no fixed form and are constantly changing, but as long as you see them, you will be inexplicably moved and you will see the most essential mystery of the world. Standing at the peak of the Tao, there is no road ahead!

However, these hundreds or even thousands of bizarre creatures are not the limit. According to the last spiritual insight in the Vajra Bracelet, at the end of this ocean of evil, there is a faint flame burning. All the laws of the human world have turned into firewood there, burning out inexplicable embers, and in the embers, there are figures that are faintly visible and about to walk out!
When such a lineup descended upon the world, the young man felt that all of humanity would be destroyed and overthrown.

However, in that battlefield, it was as if there were seawalls that firmly blocked the surging waves!

A solitary being, holding a crimson flag, with disheveled hair, marches alone, becoming a rebel, piercing through the vast ocean where terrifying evil gathers, and charging toward the firelight at the end!

There, in the firelight, there seemed to be whispers and roars, and the faintly visible creatures became clearer. An otherworldly aura swept through, shattering everything in the human world!

These brave and fearless individuals stepped forward, seemingly fighting to protect their homeland!

"The Pollen Emperor has become shrewd, he knows the strategy has shifted, and he has broken free from his original shackles and constraints... But, I am still here in this world!"

A lone hero, his banner like a heavenly halberd, like a battle spear, "Though protecting a dream is futile, it is better to sit back and watch the unfolding events, to wait for the truth to come out, and to witness the momentary change..."

"But I don't want to, I can't bear to..."

A soft sigh, accompanied by inexplicable emotions, echoed: "I am a child of all ages, born of spirits, existing alongside this world, and destined to perish with it!"

"war!"

The banner swept across, dimming the flames for a moment, forcing a figure about to charge out to retreat, and even the blurry figures that seemed to appear one after another became faint.

In that instant, the hero suddenly turned around, revealing his true face—heroic and imposing, yet with a glaring, bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to see something through boundless time and space, and capture some cause and effect. With a sudden burst of strength, he threw a meteor that pierced through the eternal sky!

In the end, divine intervention occurred, saving a young man!
hum!
The scene ends here; the Vajra Bracelet is calm, lifeless, having exhausted its last bit of power.

"hiss!"

The young man gasped.

This is too much information, and it's terrifying. If it gets out, it will cause a huge uproar!

In all the worlds of humanity, life is as precarious as a pile of eggs. In places unknown to the world, there are people who are fighting and struggling to resist powerful enemies!

The reason we enjoy peace and tranquility is because someone is bearing the burden!

"Why me...?"

The young man muttered to himself, and after a brief moment of confusion, he seemed to understand something.

He spread out one palm, revealing an ancient stove, which naturally intertwined with terrifying flames.

"How similar they are..."

The firelight of the furnace was so similar to the flames that raged at the edge of the battlefield, burning all the laws and principles of the mortal world to ashes. There was a shared, indescribable yet undeniably real charm, just like...

It's like... something that even the heavens and earth couldn't bury, destroyed in the flames, and reborn in the flames!
"And why was I chosen again...?"

He still had some unresolved questions, his gaze deep, "Is it because of...pollen?"

The brave individual who went against the tide mentioned "pollen," and it is suspected to be a key and important element!
However, problems arose, or some disagreement led to the deterioration of the situation.

Some are anticipating a change, while others are waiting for things to evolve...

"It seems I've expanded the pollen path, venturing onto a route no one has ever taken before, triggering some kind of unseen variable, thus becoming the focus, the center of the vortex?" He sighed. "This path seems important... but it shouldn't be like this, should it?"

"Among the mainstream cultivation methods in the human world, the pollen path doesn't even rank very high, consistently ranking outside the top five, and even once falling out of the top ten..."

In fact, the difference between each rank in such a ranking is enormous.

After the top ten, it still seems to be among the top cultivation schools in the human world, but in reality, it can be said to be a niche path of evolution!

People are used to praising the powerful and belittling the weak, and they most respect the strong for their continued strength.

Is it that bloodline techniques aren't effective enough? Or that golden core techniques aren't powerful enough? Or that secret realm techniques are weak in combat?
If you have these methods of practice but don't make them your main practice, what's the point of cultivating the pollen path?
Even if one doesn't cultivate those methods, lacks talent and ability... very few people would choose the path of prostitution, because there are many other options.

For example, the mindless killing method, which doesn't require any thought, embodies the idea of ​​becoming stronger by killing monsters. In the era of the main god, there was never a shortage of killing and fighting, making it the best whetstone for rapid progress.

Those who lack talent, have no desire to fight, and only think about getting something for nothing... also have a cultivation method exclusive to lazy people: lie down in a grave, put the coffin lid on, and bury everything in the earth!
Hey! I leveled up while the game was running in the background!
It just takes a little longer.

It doesn't require much thought or talent, yet it has won the favor of a large number of lazy people.

There are many other evolutionary paths with such distinctive characteristics, each of which is more competitive than the pollen path and has a loyal following!
Although there is a saying that there is no invincible method in this world, only invincible people.

However, for mediocre people, it's better to follow the crowd.

So, Pollen Road is naturally in an awkward position... It's only recently that an unfathomable sect has been established, guiding people to try their best to walk the Pollen Road and gaining a wave of traffic. This evolutionary path has only slightly improved, moving up from outside the top ten.

But that's all.

It's impossible to major in it; I'll just get by with whatever comes along.

Looking left and right, up and down, the young man still couldn't see how this path of evolution had become such a crucial core, capable of affecting the survival of all human realms.

"No... there are still some special aspects..."

The young man suddenly seemed to realize something, "This path has the greatest variance and is the most unstable in terms of personal achievement..."

“Other powerful evolutionary paths not only have high ceilings, but also high floores. If you follow them step by step, as long as you can keep going, you won’t be a weakling at any level of achievement…”

"Only the pollen road possesses a somewhat idealistic quality, related to the individual's inner convictions..."

"This is related to the origin of pollen particles, which embody all the beautiful spirits of humanity, and are a manifestation of courage, faith, and heroism..."

"The Way has no inherent good or evil, but the human heart does!"

"If one cannot put this hidden philosophy into practice, then even if one cultivates the path of pollen and unlocks one's personal potential, one will still be inferior in combat power to those who can put it into practice..."

"And what do we see now—those evil spirits, those bizarre creatures…—seem to have any connection with the human heart?"

"Therefore, pollen road has become the key... Is it not its combat power that matters, but its 'heart'?"

What did the young man understand?

He even vaguely guessed more.

Resonance, echo, ripples... the path he has pioneered will have a profound impact on the world!

"Just now, it was so close... so close."

"I will fall into an abyss of no return, replaced by an image from my own mind that has emerged from illusion..."

"Now, I'm suddenly a little curious..."

"What would that place of utter destruction be like?"

"That being lamented that the human world was but an illusion... Then, where is 'reality'?"

"Is it...the place I'm about to fall into?"

He whispered, but there was no response.

He had some guesses about what was puzzling, but many more mysteries remained a mystery.

I don't dare to gamble.

If you lose the bet, you might get carried away with enthusiasm and rush in, trying to solve the problem from the so-called "truth".

As a result, they plunged headlong into the headquarters of the mastermind behind the scenes, and... wouldn't that cause an explosion?
Just like in the past, the Willow God sacrificed himself fearlessly, and the Celestial King stepped onto the other shore, seeking to quell the turmoil.

Just like back then, the infant emperor was awe-inspiring, storming across the plateau and venturing into perilous lands, facing the progenitor alone.

Sometimes, a golden opportunity to strike at the heart of the enemy's defenses presents itself, and victory seems within reach.

But once you get carried away, it's like choosing the path to hell over the path to heaven!
Learning from past mistakes, yet believing they were different, they ended up failing miserably!

"Illusion and reality...it's really intriguing."

The young man whispered, "However, I can't take the risk..."

"I had just made some progress on the path of pollen cultivation when disaster struck. They didn't want to see me continue down this path..."

"If we dare to venture into the enemy's lair, we might not return alive..."

"I want to reach a higher level on the path of pollen cultivation and realize all my potential..."

He pondered for a long time, then summoned the furnace, which roared and shattered a passage through time, allowing him to escape amidst the chaotic currents of destruction.

Time and space shift, past and present become intertwined, he roams through time, wandering freely.

The furnace is wondrous; the flames it emits seem to reveal the ultimate mysteries of time and space, thus enabling even a mere Immortal King to accomplish what only a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, or even an Immortal Emperor, could do.

Leaping out of the river of time, he freely travels to different worlds... He dares not return to the original point, for there might be some ruthless people waiting for him there, and if things go wrong, he might be delivered to their doorstep.

"The furnace shields me from the secrets of heaven, its divine power unfathomable... Perhaps, it can guide me to the source of life..."

He whispered, letting the furnace blaze, breaking through the barrier of time.

(End of this chapter)