The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1166 Chu Feng: I understand!

The ancient celestial kings roared, a final burst of their unwavering resolve, acknowledging the arrival of the young kings.

They collapsed on the road, unable to go on... But their descendants seem even more amazing and outstanding, able to continue the unfinished road for them!

At the end of their lives, these kings, crushed by the wheels of time, also displayed enough magnanimity and composure. There were no curses, no resentment. It was as if they had let go, put it down, and picked up their original intentions before they went astray into the evil path of bloodline magic, shining their brilliance upon the world.

In fact, in those prehistoric times, which Celestial King achieved his status easily?
One must go through many hardships before one can gradually ascend to the Immortal King Realm, becoming as high as the heavens and on par with the great world!

They deserve their pride, and it is perfectly reasonable for them to display it fully in the final moments of their lives.

"it is good!"

The young kings nodded, and their reflected figures became clearer and more real. What kind of resonance existed between them, shining with brilliance, sacred and transcendent, that... allowed a "god" to gradually and gradually re-condense from nothing, in order to accept the Dao Fruit refined by the furnace transformed from the altar!

At the same time, they smiled and said, "Ancestors, do not fear the silence of death, nor worry about what will happen after you... We will step in and save you from eternal silence!"

"After all, your blood flows in our veins!"

"Soon, you will reappear in the inner world created by the bloodline method we cultivate, transforming the illusory into the real, refining the false into the true, and praying for us day and night, offering your purest thoughts!"

The young kings were laughing, but their laughter resembled that of peerless demons, their motto being: "Never let a dead person go!"
And this is the path that the Bloodline Dao Ancestor originally took, and it is also the most orthodox path of the Bloodline Dao!
Let's endure some hardship for our ancestors and trust in their experience!
Seize the fruits of their ancestors' wisdom and talents from the life imprints revived in their bloodline, and make them work day and night, serving as human faith machines, dedicating their lives to this cause, never finding peace!

This is... a blessing!

The moment the young king uttered his words, the ancient king, who was on the verge of his soul being scattered, froze, his withering state frozen in time... It was an intense obsession that erupted in that instant, almost transcending life and death.

"You can't do this... How could you do such a cruel thing..."

"Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them... especially since we are your ancestors..."

The ancient kings were dumbfounded.

This situation is wrong!

Shouldn't it be that after they entrusted the unfinished business, the young kings sighed with a mix of emotions: the exhilaration of avenging their great grudge and overturning the mountain that once weighed on their heads, and the complex feelings of watching their ancestors, who had lived a life of contentment and enlightenment, pass away...?

Ultimately, they and their events will be completely forgotten, buried in the graveyard of memory and time...

How could you desecrate a corpse!

They're trying to awaken family bonds in future generations—you can't do it like that!

"Ancestors? What ancestors?"

A young Celestial King chuckled, "I didn't see it, I didn't know. I'm grateful for nature's bounty, sending dozens of Celestial King giants, oxen, and horses..."

How much is family affection worth?
Can it compare to the value created by a group of Celestial King giants?

The kings wanted both: the tragic image of being persecuted by Old Deng and the gold coins that would be extracted from Old Deng!
"It's what you just said... We are your descendants, inheriting your darkness and profundity, and we will go to the highest place for you..."

"However, I do think... we can absolutely surpass our teachers!"

"In matters of darkness and profundity, I am superior to you! More outstanding!"

"I'm sure you can understand and accept this, right?"

Amidst the laughter and the ancient immortal king's unwilling curses, the divine light shone brightly, seizing the Dao Fruit that resembled a Tai Chi symbol and refining it in an instant!

The ancient king's lingering regrets shattered, withered, and vanished.

But everyone present knew that their lives were not over yet. Before long, those ancient kings would be resurrected and begin a brutal and inhumane life experience!

Boom!

The aura of the supreme quasi-immortal emperor surged, his divine power was supreme, and dazzling runes swirled around his body. The dense patterns indicated that his Dao fruit was transcendent, making him an invincible existence in this field!
Among such deities, each young immortal king who composed it received an incomparably sacred baptism, as if they were about to step into a completely new realm, surpassing all other immortal kings.

The radiance and blessings of the Quasi-Immortal Emperors intertwine in every inch of their flesh and blood, and spread in every divine thought, purifying and sublimating them—a transformation and ascension to a higher level of life!
However, this transformation eventually came to an end, and they were unable to truly break through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm... But, bright imperial light shone, surrounding their bodies, making them incomparably powerful, and able to look down upon the King realm!
"Finally...finally we've reached this point!"

More than one young immortal king sighed.

All the hard work of the past has paid off handsomely on this day.

They sacrificed their integrity, risked their lives, and gave their all... Under the dark rule of many ancient immortal kings, they defied the heavens and achieved an unprecedented comeback from a desperate situation!
One day, the Human Emperor defied the heavens and almost broke through to the Emperor Realm... This is a true myth!

If dispersed, everyone becomes a supreme Emperor Light Immortal King.

Ju, then, is a true quasi-immortal emperor god.

From then on, the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to fly!

Even in this abstract and mad era of the main gods, the combat power of a quasi-immortal emperor is barely considered presentable!

"Persist...Strive..."

The gods stride through the long river of time, and the illusory furnace behind them seems to have completed its mission, vanishing into thin air.

Suddenly, the god raised its head, and the will of the young kings united, driving it to speak.

"Friend who has come from afar, how would you rate our performance?"

The deity stopped in his tracks, his expression solemn, as if facing an insurmountable enemy, and spoke with grave seriousness.

Its divine light shone brightly; it was ready for battle, its boundless fighting spirit surging forth!

Chu Feng was startled upon hearing this—had he been discovered?

Just as he was about to appear, the dragon horse beside him grabbed him, telling him to calm down.

In the silence, only the river of time flows ceaselessly, as if an indescribable oppressive atmosphere shrouds this river of time.

After a long while, the deity let out a long breath and relaxed, "Thank goodness, there were no outsiders, no accidents..."

Under the Time Furnace, Chu Feng's lips twitched.

—Is this a scam? A trick? A sneak attack?

How can someone's heart be so filthy?
If it weren't for Ryoma, he would have really been tricked out!

There's no way around it, these young people are too cunning. They managed to turn the tide and completely outmaneuver the old guys. It's not surprising that they can spot some flaws that Chu Feng didn't notice!
With the Time Furnace in hand, Chu Feng was not afraid of battle... but he declined some tough jobs.

"Dirty! So filthy!"

Chu Feng sighed inwardly and transmitted his voice to the dragon horse, "This realm of your heavens is truly not a place for normal people to live..."

"Old Deng is ruthless, but Little Deng is even better!"

"...How dare you smear the reputation of my realm out of thin air?" Ryoma's eyes widened, his expression serious. "An isolated case! This is an isolated case!"

"A ton of isolated cases, huh!" Chu Feng scoffed. "Now I'm absolutely certain that the Imperial Pass isn't just for external use, it's also for internal use..."

"It was that Desolate Heavenly Emperor who didn't want his hometown people to lose face in the entire human world, to the point that even his reputation was damaged!"

What kind of monsters and demons roam this vast sea of ​​realms!

"The Desolate Emperor..." Longma muttered to himself, "His reputation has been damaged?"

Do you think that Heavenly Emperor would care?

“They can be open and honest about their own dark history, it has absolutely nothing to do with this…” “Hmm?” Chu Feng suddenly perked up.

He turned one ear toward the treacherous god and the other toward the dragon horse, signaling to the rogue horse to reveal some juicy gossip.

However, Longma refused to speak at this point, as if a thorn was in its back, or a sharp sword was hanging over its neck. It kept its mouth tightly shut and became a silent gourd.

Chu Feng felt regretful.

Of course, there aren't many regrets.

After all, on the other side, the gods who had failed in their deception were whispering among themselves, a conversation between the kings within the realm.

"Are those old guys... really dead?"

"It seems so."

"But I guess it's definitely not..."

"Their final candor, helplessness, and resentment... might just be an act for us!"

As you spoke and I chimed in, it seemed as if some shadow was sweeping in, as if a dark curtain was making a comeback!

"We severed their physical forms and refined their Dao fruits..."

"But, is it possible that their minds have backups?"

"In this era... memory infusion is bidirectional!"

"It can be both a receiver and a transmitter!"

"Countless powerful individuals with ulterior motives have disguised fragments of memories containing their own spiritual will as harmless treasures, deceiving ignorant young people and gradually corrupting their own characteristics, subtly refining them into their own avatars!"

"In this way, even if the main body encounters misfortune or an accident... we can activate a backup plan to turn those avatars into a completely new main body!"

“If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!”

"Although from the perspective of the true spirit, it is difficult to say that this new body is still the same person as before, it is very idealistic... If you think you are, then you are; if you think you are not, then you are not."

"But... we must be careful!"

The kings harbored hidden worries.

This also moved Chu Feng, who was hiding nearby, and he became serious.

Yes!

In this abstract and crazy age, the boundaries between people are far too blurred!

Some people may still appear to be "themselves" on the surface, but in reality, they have already been "hollowed out" without realizing it, and have become someone else's shape... One day, they will transform into another person!

Is this kind of thing possible?

It's highly likely that this has happened!
Based on what we've seen before, and considering the methods and integrity of those old immortal kings... preparing such a way out for themselves is perfectly reasonable!

"...It's a shame that they showed a sliver of passion before they died, as if they were content to die for the cause of enlightenment..." Chu Feng was speechless; even he had been somewhat fooled!

"Even a centipede, though dead, does not fall down..."

He seemed to understand something and felt that he had learned a lot.

Although what he witnessed was a battle of gods, a clash between Old Deng and Young Deng, each of them was inhuman, purely evil, creating a new world of wickedness.

However, the highlights and preparations for various ways to turn the tide are worth learning from!
"Perhaps, I should do the same..."

Chu Feng murmured softly.

"I'm walking a road where I don't know if I'll succeed, dreaming of changing the world... Strictly speaking, failure is more likely..."

"I'm dead...it doesn't matter."

"But my ideals cannot die, cannot be extinguished..."

"If my true form falls, wiped out by an unparalleled, dark hand, and ruthlessly killed..."

"If my clones can take over... that would be a good thing."

"They are all clones, but they can also be the original body... They can learn from me, become me, and surpass me!"

"We will not fall before defeating the ultimate mastermind... because for every 'me' who falls, countless others will rise up!"

"Success doesn't have to be achieved by me! But I will definitely be a part of it!"

Chu Feng's eyes suddenly brightened, shining brilliantly, as if he had attained enlightenment!
Ryoma stared wide-eyed at this—

No! What have you realized?!

Is this how you perform memory empowerment?!
We agreed that this was a method for survival and spiritual cultivation... and you've taken it and dared to "change the world"?!

Is this art style still appropriate?

"Xiao Chu, I think you're being a bit... extreme!"

Longma said tactfully.

"Extreme? No, I feel great. All the confusion and uncertainty I felt before have vanished, and I understand how to move forward..."

Chu Feng replied, his eyes shining brightly.

"Don't even mention defeating the Evil Ancestor... I think you look quite like the Evil Ancestor now!"

Ryoma's rant.

—Family members, does anyone understand?!

—I saw the true Evil Ancestor!

Ye Xiezu was just having fun; those who wronged him knew better than Ye Fan himself how wronged he was.

Chu Xiezu is different. He doesn't care about being wronged; he just wants to make a big splash!

"You must never go astray, Chu boy..."

Ryoma whispered, "Besides, I think this wrong path isn't easy to take either..."

"After all, what unique strengths do you possess that allow others to accept your influence and assimilate you, and one day continue your ideals and journey?"

"Hmm...that is a problem." Chu Feng withdrew his bright gaze.

He considered his own situation. In this world where demons run rampant, the mere peak of the Immortal King realm didn't seem to hold much appeal.

This era is too glorious. Although it can be abstract and utterly insane, it is truly at its peak. It is a grand stage for all ages. If you have a dream, come and join us!
Standing out and attracting countless eyes is incredibly difficult!
However, there are existing examples.

Chu Feng turned his gaze to the deity—wasn't this the perfect template?
"Perhaps, I can also have descendants..."

He whispered.

(End of this chapter)