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Chapter 1843 Sending Warmth (Edited and updated)
At the end of the long river of time, Xu Xin broke through the barriers of time and space, came to that key courtyard, and saw the figure that represented the origin of everything.

"The starting point of everything..."

Xu Xin's voice shattered into light particles in the distorted space and time.

"Cough cough..."

A sudden cough suddenly broke the peace in front of him.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the man who was playing the piano in the courtyard looked up. His face, which should have been beyond cause and effect, was now covered with spider-web-like cracks.

The man, who was already pale to begin with, coughed violently, black blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and gray mist surrounded his body. His health deteriorated further and further, and he began to have various problems.

When the second cough sounded, the black blood spurting out of the man's mouth and nose condensed into strange runes in mid-air. Countless gray mists were drilling into the man's seven orifices, and a blue-gray color like corpse spots began to appear under his crystal-clear jade skin.

What’s even more terrifying is that the river of time around the man is actually flowing backwards, which means that his "disease" has affected the structure of space and time itself.

The man tried to continue playing the piano, but his fingers suddenly twisted and his left eye suddenly burst, and what flowed out was not eye pulp but a sticky gray liquid.

After the liquid fell to the ground, it turned into living creatures, twisting and crawling in all directions.

In the end, this existence that had long transcended time and space and transcended cause and effect became terminally ill and eventually began to rot. All the symptoms on his body broke out at once.

"Will I...come back?"

One day, the man sighed, and staggered to his feet with a hoarse murmur, triggering a chain reaction. The walls of the courtyard were covered with blood vessel-like lines, and the things on the stone table were automatically buried deep in the plateau.

Xu Xin saw that with every step the man took, a corrupt lotus flower blossomed under his feet, with strange shadows curled up in the petals.

The man came to the end of the plateau and tore open the void with his bare hands to grab the bronze. The bronze was naturally engraved with the scene of the destruction of the heavens. The man used his fingers as a chisel to carve random patterns on the surface of the bronze, which eventually formed three different coffins, which were the Three Generations Bronze Coffins.

Finally, the man chiseled out a stone jar, then burned himself, and his ashes fell into the jar, submerged in a triple bronze coffin, and buried under the plateau.

After the man buried himself, this plateau, which had long transcended time and space and cause and effect, fell silent, as quiet as a tomb for endless years.

Until... one starless night.

"Click..."

A crack that runs through ancient and modern times suddenly tore open the rock strata of the plateau. Amid the rustling sound of falling rocks, a bronze coffin stood out above the plateau. Countless rays of light gathered, and the dew condensed on the surface of the coffin seemed like solidified cosmic dust, distorting eternal time and space.

Suddenly, a sticky dark red liquid began to seep out from the cracks at the bottom of the bronze coffin, as if some life form beyond cognition was bleeding, and the originally tightly closed cracks in the bronze coffin also began to tremble.

"Chichi..."

Countless transparent tentacles seemed to extend from the cracks in the bronze coffin. The triple coffin seemed to be affected, and a strange aura spread at an extremely fast speed.

After who knows how many years had passed, the outermost bronze coffin lid suddenly groaned as if it could not bear the weight.

"boom!"

A muffled sound like a heartbeat came from deep in the plateau. The entire land suddenly collapsed, forming a tiankeng with a diameter of 90,000 miles. The falling copper coffin collided in the darkness, creating dazzling sparks. When those sparks hit the ground, they turned into wailing soul phantoms. When the stone jar was shaken out of the coffin, a strange pattern appeared on the jar.

"Ugh……"

From the darkness, there seemed to be a sigh, and the lid of the stone jar burst open. Countless ashes flew around and rushed out like living things.

At first, it was just a wisp of gray mist, but the moment it came into contact with the air, it expanded into a storm that covered the sky. Tiny crystals were floating in the gray mist, and each crystal contained a strange and ominous origin...disease...the disease of the owner of the bronze coffin.

Just at this time, or perhaps after endless years, a group of practitioners came to this plateau with coffins. They were explorers from somewhere in the heavens. In pursuit of the ultimate secret, they sealed themselves in indestructible coffins and came to this plateau beyond cause and effect.

"not good!"

The leader's mask suddenly cracked, revealing half of his face that was melting. "This is Tao..."

Before he could finish his warning, the gray mist had already seeped into the cracks of the coffin. The monk who first touched the ashes suddenly twitched violently, and countless wandering tumors bulged under his golden robe. His mask exploded with a "snap", and each flying fragment reflected a different terrifying future.

When the gray mist poured into his eye sockets, all the fragments suddenly screamed in unison, and he became strange, with his new soul gradually replacing his old self.

"I saw it."

He was not the only one who underwent a mutation. Others, who absorbed the same ashes, underwent different changes. Some of them had their spines pierce through their backs and grow, some of them had snake-like tentacles growing out of their fallen hair, and at the end of each tentacle there bloomed flowers with human faces.

The most terrifying thing is someone's chest, which is cracked to form a repeated scene of the "patient"'s death.

"Eternal Tribulation...Reincarnation..."

A certain corroded monk was melting, his words mixed with tissue fluid dripping from his chin.

A person struggled to grab the Eternal Reincarnation Lotus floating beside him. The moment the rotten fingertips touched the immortal lotus that could have protected the heavens, black blood vessels immediately crawled on the lotus petals.

The originally swaying lotus exploded instantly, and most of the things in the courtyard fell into the heavens and all realms along with the lotus seeds that splashed across the sky, and finally were reborn in Nirvana. The tremendous power released in the explosion directly wiped out several universes that were being formed.

"The grand ceremony begins..."

Finally, the completely mutated first-generation weird ancestor raised his head and roared, and ten figures stood at the end of the plateau, bringing terror to the heavens and all worlds for countless epochs.

This is the whole process of the birth of "weirdness", because a supreme strong man "fell ill" and finally buried himself.

But for some reason, the strange plateau developed intelligence, and finally this man's "ashes" were scattered, leading to the emergence of a strange race, which became the most terrifying disaster in the history of the heavens and all worlds.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Xu Xin. It was very blurry and unstable. The next moment, it emitted a wave that made even the Immortal Emperor's heart palpitate.

Thick red hair suddenly grew on his body, the whites of his eyes appeared like dead fish in his eye sockets, black blood began to flow from his mouth, nose and eyes, his hair began to dry and yellow, gray mist filled his body, and his whole body exuded the strongest weird aura...

“Why did you choose to be sick?”

"Is it not good to be alive?"

"Or can you escape this way?"

Xu Xin looked at the owner of the bronze coffin in front of him and found it difficult to understand the latter's thoughts.

The man had no intention of explaining to Xu Xin. He just looked at Xu Xin deeply, then turned into light and dust and disappeared with the wind.

Finally, three more things appeared in front of Xu Xin: the stone millstone and stone zither that laid out the path of reincarnation, and the lotus of eternal reincarnation that was reborn from Nirvana.

"It seems like I've been away for too long. Is everything about to start again?"

Xu Xin stared at these three things for a long time, and suddenly looked up at the end of time and space, the plateau of the present world, which was strange and moving.

…Since the weird ancestor was almost killed again, the weird plateau hastily launched a small sacrifice, and then took the initiative to give up the invasion of the infinite heavens, and autonomously sealed and gathered all the power on the plateau for the baptism of the weird origin, just to complete the ten ancestors and the ten immortal emperors.

Time flies. This is a rare period of peace. The world is brilliant. The golden age has arrived and the human world has long changed its era.

In this new era, everything is thriving, and immortals and even immortal king-level creatures begin to appear.

After a brief era of extinction, the new era buried the old era.

The past is ultimately buried in the past, submerged in the dust. Some people and some things are no longer visible.

This new era is very brilliant. After its peak, it did not decline, but continued to flourish. Some immortal kings are realizing the truth and are striving to reach the pinnacle and become emperors.

Although there are many powerful people in all the ages, no one can transcend the heavens and look down on the universe, thus naming this era.

All living beings in the heavens have forgotten the past. They have experienced little. There are no old antiques alive in the world. Everything is new.

Whether it was Xu Xin, Huang, Ye, or even the ancestor on the strange plateau, they all just watched silently and did not manifest themselves in this new era.

Both sides were waiting, waiting for the other side to make a mistake, waiting for their own side to accumulate strength so as to eliminate the other side in one fell swoop.

In the end, this era of revival was named the Age of Revival, after the strange creatures who ultimately lost their composure.

In the Age of Revival, a new era, the spiritual energy of the world weakened briefly, but flourished again hundreds of thousands of years later. Evolving civilization began to flourish again, and strong people emerged in large numbers.

This new era is very long, but you should know that not all eras are long. Some, such as the Gray Era and the Eternal Light Era, are very short because of the occurrence of certain major events, which turn the page on the new era.

But it is different in the Age of Resurrection. Both sides are preparing, and all living beings in the heavens and worlds are free to run wild without any restraints at all. It will become even more prosperous, and even a strong man who can defeat the king and become an emperor will be born.

However, in the end, the strange tribe could no longer sit still.

At the end of time and space, Xu Xin frowned slightly, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the dark, he felt a kind of oppression, as if some evil intention was reviving and about to come.

The weird ancestor became more and more impatient.

Transcending the limits, transcending the world, jumping out of the so-called eternity, all causes and effects are destroyed. Xu Xin, who has already sacrificed himself, has disappeared from all traces in the world.

So, he could overlook the plateau, and the Weird Ancestor couldn't find him at all.

In this way, from beginning to end, he was definitely the one who took the initiative.

On this day, Xu Xin, who was beyond time and space, felt the possibility of some kind of threat. He was strong enough, so his perception was more acute. He felt that there was some malicious intent reviving and sweeping across the sky.

He knew that the ancestor should have recovered, and the last of the ten ancestors, the ancestor of the black blood origin, would finally return to his position.

The small sacrifices before the "Resurrection Era" were not sacrifices to the creatures corresponding to the altar deep in the sea of ​​sacrifice, but sacrifices to the entire plateau, to make up for the number of Immortal Emperors and ancestors, to increase the chance of victory and certainty.

And with the revival of the ancestor, the grand sacrifice will be held soon.

The nine ancestors were seriously injured after a battle in the past. They lay dormant at the end of the plateau for countless years just to recover from their injuries. Now, with their return, many things will change.

At the end of the plateau, time and space are distorted. Nine figures stand side by side, working together to display supreme power, weaving cause and effect that affects the heavens and all worlds.

The nine ancestors were still brooding over what happened back then, and after their strength had recovered to its peak and their cultivation had even improved a bit, they began to deduce the story anew.

They began to doubt Xu Xin's identity and wanted to find the final answer.

The Black Blood Ancestor and the Ten Immortal Emperors are being baptized and completed, the weird tribes are about to become restless, and the weird grand sacrifice is about to begin, but Xu Xin does not allow it.

"Woo..."

On a plateau beyond time, space, and causality, a mournful voice was heard. Some kind of ritual was about to begin, and the grand sacrifice was about to begin.

On this day, boundless fog spread, covering the sky. All races were in panic, as if the end of the world had come, and countless creatures trembled from the bottom of their souls.

But it was also on this day that a bright figure broke through the darkness of the heavens, illuminating the eternity, and accompanied by an eternal flame, it killed its way into the land of disaster.

The strange fog has been dispersed and the darkness has been torn apart. Who is that person?

The strong men in the world were shocked. They had never seen him before, and they didn't know his name or his past.

In fact, when the world saw that figure, that person had already killed his way into the land of evil, and all that remained in the world were the fragments of light he left behind.

Deep in the land of doom, at the end of the plateau.

The nine ancestors stood side by side, the source of the black blood baptism, a blurry figure, his aura constantly hovering between the Immortal Emperor and the ancestors, and the hanging coffin behind him had a decent aura, but it did not seem to recognize him 100%.

This guy succeeded, strangely succeeded, and a new black-blooded ancestor is about to be born, but there are also some key problems.

The original Black Blood Ancestor was not dead, he was just trapped.

The black blood origin of this new being was never complete, which caused a lot of headaches for the weird ancestors.

Finally, they decided to hold a grand sacrifice today to make up the number of ten ancestors.

One after another, Immortal Emperors were born and bowed to worship the nine ancestors and the new Black Blood who was half a step beyond the Immortal Emperor. Dense and strange creatures knelt in various places on the plateau and chanted the names of their ancestors.

"boom!"

A dazzling light suddenly tore through time and space, breaking eternity.

A bright snow-white heavenly sword chopped down, and the past and present were all reflected in the sword light.

"The third variable, you really showed up."

"Where are Huang and Ye? Come out together!"

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"This time, I will definitely catch you all in one fell swoop."

Several strange ancestors spoke one after another. At this level, it would be extremely difficult to launch a sneak attack. In a single thought, the mountains, seas, the universe and the stars are all in his mind, and his perception is everywhere.

However, these guys didn't know that Xu Xin didn't come here to launch a sneak attack or cause trouble, but to help them find missing people and bring them warmth.

(End of this chapter)