A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 473 The Mushroom Picking God
In the tunnel, before that dreamlike figure, the real disaster befell.

The hazy Taoist shadow covered with countless terrifying thorns turned into a strange black mist, revealing an indescribable terrifying soul, evolving into ominous flames, and launching an unknown attack.

The fallen winged man with two heads, dozens of horns, and hundreds of irregular wings on his back holds a pure white staff, chants blasphemous words loudly, and distorts time and fate.

The flesh and blood celestial body shaped like villous intestinal polyps squirmed rapidly, cracking into black and green scars, emitting chaotic and filthy blood, flowing out into a terrifying and sticky torrent, alienating the foundation of all things.

The horrifying corpse whale with exposed bones and flesh opened its shocking giant mouth and spewed out endless bone-chilling cold evil, showing its greedy and devouring intent, as if it wanted to chew up the ancient history and make it empty forever.

With the tacit cooperation of the four Dao Ancestors standing at the pinnacle, the concept of despair is demonstrated to the fullest!
However, this is only the tip of the disaster.

Behind this deep despair, there is a fairy tale puppet revealing a weird smile, a bleeding copper scissors piercing through the reality, the picture scroll of the present world is dyed red, the dazzling ashes are twisted, the supreme mimetic memes are flying, and the whispers of the world-destroying chapter are overlapping.

There were dozens of Supreme Dao Ancestors whose auras were slightly weaker than those of the four top Dao Ancestors. At this moment, they all displayed their Dharma bodies, and activated all kinds of quasi-Immortal Emperor techniques that were extremely vicious and ominous, creating a vast apocalyptic disaster.

Hundreds of dark quasi-immortal emperors also accompanied them, following them, evolving the mysteries of their own cultivation systems, and based on the dark matter in their bodies, launching shocking attacks that carried traces of the Supreme Great Way.

This was a decisive blow organized by the Four Pole Futu Organization!

Staring at the impending destruction, the dreamlike figure simply raised his monocle and did nothing else, because he knew that any further resistance at this moment would be in vain.

He whispered to himself in his heart, "This kind of siege and this kind of elaborate arrangement would be enough to seriously injure a newly promoted Quasi-Immortal Emperor, let alone a Half-Step Immortal Emperor."

"If I hadn't seized this brief moment to sublimate to the utmost, stepped into the realm of the end of the road, and used the Immortal Emperor's method, it might not be impossible for me to die on the spot."

"And this is just the outpost from the Four Pole Floating Earth. The dark armies from other forbidden areas are still on their way here."

This terrifying joint attack originated from the resonance of the supreme origin completely fell, and endless destruction took place in front of the barrier, quickly submerging the dreamlike figure and cutting off the current time node, making this brief moment of history shattered and allowing deeper destruction to cover this place.

Suddenly, the future direction of the long river of time was slightly changed, and every bit of ancient history was slightly tampered with. The almost invisible and intangible cause and effect of time came one after another, gradually winding up from the long river of time, and was about to be imposed on these hundreds of supreme beings.

"Click bang!"

In the past, Daozu was extremely cautious about the cause and effect of time, but with the cooperation of hundreds of supreme dark beings, they could not reach them all. Often, the moment they approached, most of them were killed by supreme magic power and various quasi-immortal emperor magic. In the end, the cause and effect of time that really fell on them and had an effect on them was almost negligible.

Looking at the turbulent flow of time in front of the barrier, the tense expressions of the Dark Supremes finally relaxed a little.

A Dark Supreme whispered to himself, "Under such a terrifying attack, a Dao Ancestor who has just been promoted for less than ten thousand years and has not even had enough time to stabilize his realm must have been turned into ashes."

The corpse whale restrained its own cold evil and said in a deep voice, "Yes, we set up an ambush and united to launch a shocking killing attack with all our strength. This newly promoted Daoist ancestor who broke through the realm with the cultivation system created by the Heavenly Emperor has absolutely no hope of surviving."

The Fallen Feathered Man turned his pure white staff and said calmly, "Hundreds of beings of the same realm planned and arranged against him, and eventually caused him to fall completely. The newly promoted Dao Ancestor was honored enough."

"When I first entered this realm, there were not so many fellow Taoists in the same realm with whom I could discuss the Dao. The feeling of loneliness and the lack of a way forward was unforgettable."

The flesh and blood celestial body emerged with flesh hooks, gently swaying the disorderly arranged hair all over its body, and making inexplicable whispers, as if it agreed with the words of the winged man.

However, a strange being wearing a monocle in his right eye took a step forward and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "With so many Dao Ancestors like us, even if we take turns to fight, we can slowly wipe them out."

"Why do we have to set up such a big situation, pay the price of being entangled in cause and effect, and wipe out this Taoist ancestor born in chaos as soon as possible?"

This Taoist ancestor with an indescribable body stretched out his arms that seemed to be made up of transparent worms, condensed a strand of abnormal cause and effect on his body, and appeared in his hands.

He continued, "You should know that if you are contaminated by the karma of this time, even if the price you pay is extremely small, you will still be more or less troubled by the karma. Your own cultivation and Taoism will stagnate for many epochs and it will be difficult to make any progress."

Wisps of black mist materialized from the void and landed beside the strange supreme being wearing a monocle, condensing into a not-so-solid body.

This supreme Dao Ancestor looked at the strange and supreme one who asked the question, frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed his brows, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Such a question. I don't seem to have much impression of you. It seems that your cultivation has just stabilized. Are you the Dao Ancestor who was promoted in this era?"

Weird Supreme, who was wearing a monocle on his right eye, nodded slightly, "Senior, what you said is correct. I am indeed a Dao Ancestor who was promoted in this era. I have not been practicing at this level for a long time."

The Supreme Black Mist nodded slightly, "No wonder you asked such a question. If you had achieved the Dao Ancestor and experienced the previous era, you would have your own answer to this question."

The strange man wearing a monocle straightened his face and bowed to Black Mist Supreme, "Please help me solve my doubts, I will be very grateful. This cause and effect does have a big impact on the Dao Ancestor who has just been promoted."

Black Mist Supreme waved his hand and laughed softly, "You don't have to be polite, fellow Daoist. I just took a few more steps. We are all beings who have opened up our own paths. As long as we don't perish, it's only a matter of time before we reach the same level."

Then, his face became extremely serious, and he continued, "Do you know the experience of the rise of that Heavenly Emperor? Especially the process of that Heavenly Emperor's rapid growth after he successfully defeated the King and became the Emperor in one battle after another?"

The strange supreme body wearing a monocle was slowly filled with starlight, and the body that seemed to be made of worms seemed to tremble slightly and make a few extremely strange sounds.

Black Mist Supreme sighed, "It seems that fellow Daoist has thought about why we are fighting so hard, paying the price of being affected by the cause and effect of time and not making any progress for several epochs, just to prevent the past from repeating itself." "That Heavenly Emperor is really too terrifying, and the system he created is really too brilliant. We have no choice but to do this."

The Winged Man Supreme flapped his wings gently, and one of the heads sighed, "Back then, that Heavenly Emperor was truly amazing. After defeating the King and becoming the Emperor, he directly crossed the Sea Boundary to the other side of the Sea Boundary to suppress all enemies."

"At the beginning, he faced a Dao Ancestor who stood at the pinnacle with his not-yet-firm Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. He fought against him continuously and seemed to be at a disadvantage. Moreover, in such a fierce battle, not only did his essence not suffer any loss, but it even underwent a transformation. He kept advancing on the road to becoming an Immortal Emperor and increasing his own combat power. In the end, he almost suppressed his opponent."

"Later, two more supreme Dao ancestors tried to kill the Heavenly Emperor. However, no one expected that the terrifying pressure brought by this would increase the Heavenly Emperor's progress speed and take him to another level on the road to becoming an Immortal Emperor. As time passed, the Heavenly Emperor actually wanted to fight one against three and kill the three supreme Dao ancestors at the same time."

“Not only that, after a Half-Step Immortal Emperor who had taken a half-step towards the supreme realm joined the battlefield, this powerful Heavenly Emperor was able to fight four alone. He withstood such pressure and forcibly transformed into a divine fetus, sublimating his cultivation and Taoism once again, and completely crushed his enemies, becoming invincible in the world.”

The corpse whale floated in the air, and his big mouth slightly opened, uttering a Taoist voice with a hint of coldness, "Such a shocking cultivation system, such a terrifying heaven-defying combat power, and now a Taoist ancestor has appeared again, how can we not pay attention to it?"

"In order to prevent the Dao Ancestor who was promoted in the chaos from constantly transforming and sublimating like the Heavenly Emperor in the war, we should do our best from the beginning, lay out strategies, launch sieges, and launch our strongest attacks. This is the most suitable way to eliminate this variable."

The strange Supreme who was wearing a monocle nodded slowly. It seemed that the incredible action of Huang Wolong back then really left psychological trauma on these dark Taoist ancestors.

However, why did he seem to vaguely remember that there seemed to be three supreme Dao ancestors from the future who were traveling upstream along the long time, intending to join them in the conquest before Huang Wolong reached the end of his path of promotion?
If you count it this way, there were six Dao ancestors who were at the top of the world, and one half-step Immortal Emperor, a total of seven powerful enemies who were surrounding and killing them.

Although the three supreme Dao ancestors who swam upstream seemed to be entangled by the cause and effect of time soon, allowing Ye Fengchu to come to their door, and finally fell into the hands of time after a great battle.

Weird Supreme, who was constantly making the sound of silk moving in his body, said in a low voice with a very subtle expression, "It seems that if we give the Dao Ancestor who broke through the chaos some time, it will be easier for him to turn the tables."

The corpse whale gently swayed its huge fins and whispered, "Yes, we are just worried that it will find a way to turn the tables."

“If it weren’t for the problem with Soul River, a few moments after its promotion, we should have descended to a certain loophole in the barrier, and used nearly a thousand supreme combat forces to unleash astonishing power, unleashing unparalleled killing power on that Dao Ancestor and completely suppressing him.”

The strange man wearing a monocle had a slightly stiff expression for some reason, as if he was horrified by the terrifying scene.

However, after just a moment, he adjusted himself and asked again, "Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Emperor will personally drop a stunning sword and kill everyone in the arena? For him, as long as he is a quasi-Immortal Emperor, no matter how profound his Taoism is or how great his cultivation is, it will only take a flick of his hand, right?"

As soon as the words fell, all the supreme beings present shuddered in unison, inexplicably remembering the talisman that emitted the eternal sword light and the emperor's shadow who swung this attack.

After a long while, Yu Ren Wushang slowly said, "If this Heavenly Emperor launches such a strike, the Supremes behind us will definitely not sit idly by. After all, they came here from the Evil Land just to guard against this Heavenly Emperor."

"Besides, even if we all die in battle, so what? As long as the Supreme Power behind us is able to withdraw its hands, it can interfere with past history and resurrect us. Or after the end of this era, we can walk the path of reincarnation, reincarnate in the land of disaster, re-enter the cultivation system, and regain our current cultivation level at an extremely fast speed."

Someone raised the monocle on his right eye, and said with a look of sudden enlightenment, "That is to say, if you unfortunately die, there is a high probability that you will not be able to be resurrected. If you want to have a resurrection match, you will have to wait for a certain Dark Immortal Emperor to spare his hand. Perhaps at the end of this era, you will take the path of samsara and reincarnate?"

Black Mist Supreme nodded slowly, but his expression suddenly changed. Looking at the strange Supreme with a twisted body in front of him, he shouted in a low voice, "You, what do you mean by that? Why do you say that we are 'unfortunate' to fall?"

"No, no, I didn't see you when we met a hundred years ago. You are not me."

Suddenly, Black Mist Supreme caught a glimpse of a series of mysterious figures covered in starlight, sitting silently behind each quasi-immortal emperor and standing beside each Taoist ancestor.

But what made him feel extremely horrified was that it seemed as if there was no one else except himself, and he noticed that the number of people present had quietly doubled in silence.

"Click."

A crisp sound was heard, and wisps of paper ash flowed down from Black Mist's mouth, stained with traces of the red emperor's blood.

A slowly beating emperor's heart and all the origins of the Dao Ancestor were grasped by a rough and twisted big hand and appeared in front of Black Mist Supreme.

"Oh my, we were having a good chat, why did you wake up?"

"Isn't it good to continue indulging in an illusory dream?"

"It has come to this. I am so embarrassed that I have to draw your essence in advance."

When the Black Mist's Supreme gaze slowly raised, a certain mysterious Heavenly Master with a slightly raised mouth corner, wearing a pair of monocles on his right eye, and his whole body wandering in the gray mist appeared in the sight.

All of a sudden, he saw flashes of imperial light, and hundreds of imperial hearts were gently plucked into the hands of this mysterious Heavenly Lord like picking mushrooms.

Afterwards, hundreds of quasi-immortal emperor-level origins were sacrificed by him in a fantasy realm within the chaos.

"By the way, you all know that I have been given a certain amount of time, and the tunnel exit is also in the chaos. Has anyone ever considered whether there is a trap waiting for you to fall into?"

Before the Black Mist Supreme could feel any more fear in his heart, with a light tap of a finger, he fell into eternal silence.

(End of this chapter)