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"kill!"

The shouts and cries of killing that reached the sky spread throughout the entire Supreme Realm, echoing from every corner and every part of the land.

The clouds in the sky were shaken apart, and then countless magical powers erupted from all over. The roar was like the rocket army firing shells without regard for the consequences. The entire Tai Shang Realm went from being stable and quiet to being so noisy and bloody in just a moment.

Countless lives died tragically, and endless evil energy hovered in the air, gradually dyeing the entire sky of the Supreme Realm into blood.

The Taoist ancestor entered into nirvana, and the blood rain from the sky lasted only ten thousand years.

And now, with all the spirits fighting, blood has completely enveloped the Supreme Realm. How could this have lasted for more than ten thousand years?

Hundreds of powerful tribes launched genocide wars against the weaker tribes nearby, causing the fairy mountains to collapse, the water systems to change course, and the earth veins to break.

The evil spirit condensed into blood clouds, covering the entire sky of the Supreme Realm, without a trace of other colors.

Countless wronged souls and evil spirits were wandering in the evil cloud of blood, transforming into countless evil spirits and monsters, without any mind, fighting madly.

The corpses of countless races were scattered all over the ground. The fairy mountain and blessed land turned into a mountain of corpses, emitting bursts of brilliant light. The corpse qi that was nourished gave birth to many zombies, which were rampant in all directions.

In all major water systems, floating corpses covered the water surface, making the already cold water even colder.

In just a dozen or so sessions, the Supreme Realm was completely transformed into a battlefield furnace and a grinding wheel of flesh and blood.

A catastrophe broke out, and it was extremely tragic.

All the great masters have sealed themselves off from the mountains and are living in misery.

All the great Taoist sects closed their mountains and waited quietly for the outcome of the catastrophe.

……

Linhu Mountain, Zhou Yi has been out of seclusion since the catastrophe broke out.

In today's Supreme Realm, the aura of disaster is everywhere and the destiny is in chaos. It is difficult to gain enlightenment, and continuing to remain in seclusion will not help.

Moreover, when Zhou Yi came out of retreat, he was also worried about his daughter's current situation.

The human race has developed greatly over the years and has become very powerful, and is definitely capable of occupying the position of being the leader among all living things.

But even so, no one under the Dao Ancestor can stay out of this catastrophe. As the emperor of the human race, Zhou Ling must set an example and lead the human race to conquer all directions, completely occupy the position of the leader of all spirits, seize the destiny, and determine the future development path of the human race.

With dangers lurking everywhere, how could Zhou Yi not be worried?

On top of Tianming Peak, in the pavilion by the water, Zhou Yi looked at the blood cloud that obscured the Supreme Realm, with no sun or moon visible, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This catastrophe will change the world."

"It really fits a common poem."

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun."

"Unfortunately, the black cloud turned into a blood cloud, and the city became the Supreme Realm."

Ao Qingxin beside him said with a worried look on his face: "Yes, I have never seen such a catastrophe before."

“Even though I experienced the Chaos Tribulation, where all the worlds collapsed in a flash, I still haven’t seen it with my own eyes.”

"Now in this great catastrophe of the creation of the universe, with all spirits competing against each other, the entire Supreme Realm has become like this. It is truly shocking."

"The catastrophe is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how Ling'er is doing. The human race will bear the brunt of it, and I'm afraid it will be in great danger."

Zhou Yi was also worried, but at least he felt somewhat at ease.

"Ling'er is a smart person. She has led the human race in battles for so many years and has led the human race to occupy the position of the leader of all spirits. Even in the midst of a catastrophe, she knows what she should do and how to do it."

"Don't worry too much."

Hearing this, Ao Qingxin said distressedly: "You are so simple-minded. Ling'er has never returned to Linhu Mountain in these years. You can imagine how busy she is."

"She is just a child, yet she has to shoulder such a burden. If it were me, I might not be able to achieve the same feat as Ling'er."

"I shouldn't have agreed to let this girl stay in Linhu Mountain. Now she is trapped in a catastrophe and facing crisis at any time. How can a mother not feel distressed?"

"Pan'er has no appetite for tea or food every day on the tea peak. Even in seclusion, he has been unable to calm down several times and almost went crazy."

"It's hard for the other sisters to feel at ease either."

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "So what?"

"After all, Ling'er chose this path herself, and she will finish it even if she has to kneel down."

"We love her, but we can't interfere with the path she takes. Otherwise, she will become a waste in Linhu Mountain, just as she said."

Seeing that Ao Qingxin wanted to say something, Zhou Yi quickly said, "Okay, let's stop here. Don't say anything more."

"The human race is originally the leader under the mandate of heaven. Ling'er, as the emperor of heaven, has made extraordinary achievements in leading the human race over the years, and has long been in a position of status."

"Even if she encounters any danger, it won't matter. Besides, your husband is always paying attention to Ling'er and will not let her encounter any major problems."

Seeing this, Ao Qingxin felt better.

Looking up at the blood-red sky, one would feel depressed and filled with the aura of calamity. If it were not for the unique formation of Linhu Mountain, many Taoist fruits would have developed inner demons.

"With this blood cloud covering us, we don't know when the catastrophe will end."

"With so many corpses piled up, under the influence of various laws, I estimate that some difficult things will emerge from them."

Zhou Yi smiled when he heard this: "You are right."

"There are countless corpses piled up in one place, and this is originally a blessed land. Now there is corpse qi everywhere, and the ground veins are broken. The ground qi combines with many laws and principles. It is reasonable that some evil spirits will be born from the corpse qi."

“The birth of these things is also destined by heaven.”

"For example, Minghe, although he is alone now, does not form alliances, and does not cause trouble, he is still a member of the demonic path after all."

"If we want, it is not difficult to kill it and destroy it."

“Why is it allowed to still exist?”

"Why?"

"balance."

Zhou Yi said: "Everything in the universe flows naturally, and the most important thing is balance."

"Every blade of grass and every tree follows the way of all things, just like Huang Lao's way of practicing nature. This way is complicated, but in terms of its origin and foundation, it is difficult for other ways to compare."

"It's that he can strike a balance."

"Although the devil is cruel and treacherous, it is indispensable to the Xuanmen."

"This is also the reason why the Styx was able to regain immortality and still exists today."

"With the appearance of Taoist Mosquito, who can fail to guess that this is the Styx?"

"But have you ever seen anyone actually attack the Styx?"

"All we seek is balance." "The Xuan Sect is prosperous, but if it prospers too much, it will inevitably be suppressed by the Great Dao and oppressed by the Fate of Heaven."

“Not for one big, not for zero small.”

"Maintaining balance is the key. If we really want to eliminate these evil spirits, it will only take a thought for us Dao Ancestors to take action."

“But who has ever seen anyone take action?”

"In the future, when the catastrophe is over and the myriad worlds are opened up, these evil spirits will be the stepping stones for the growth of many sects. Just like the magic path, competition and balance are the way to development."

Zhou Yi raised his glass and smiled: "Look, just like now, countless wronged souls have entered the sea of ​​blood, and no one cares as we watch the Styx collect the wronged souls, build the Shura Blood Pool, and strengthen the Shura clan."

"Now there are many dead bodies of wronged souls wandering around the entire Supreme Realm. Why hasn't the Heavenly Court opened the reincarnation?"

"It is also for the pursuit of balance. If we open it now, without the help of these outsiders, it will be more detrimental to the development of Xuanmen in the future, and it will also be detrimental to the future prosperity of the heavens and the worlds."

"Why are there always loyal ministers and corrupt officials in ordinary dynasties?"

"Can the emperor not see this?"

"That's not true. Without corrupt officials, where would the loyal officials come from?"

"If the court is full of clean officials, once a clique forms and monopolizes power, wouldn't the emperor be sidelined?"

“Can the people down there really live a better life?”

“Without exception, balance is key.”

Zhou Yi gently tapped Ao Qingxin's forehead and said with a low laugh: "In this respect, you are not as good as Ling'er."

"The development of the human race has gone through many twists and turns and suffered many hardships. Don't those leaders have any selfish motives?"

"No one can be truly fair and just among all living beings."

"The seven emotions and six desires just built the foundation of the myriad worlds. If you can only see one thing but don't look at the overall situation, there will be a limit after all."

Ao Qingxin seemed to be thinking about something. She had never worried about these matters before when she was in the Dragon Clan.

Just concentrate on practicing, and you've been in seclusion a lot.

Although he is now in charge of all affairs of Linhu Mountain and handles them in an orderly manner, he still hesitates and issues some wrong instructions when handling certain matters.

It's because she has never truly understood the way to balance. Perhaps she strikes a balance unconsciously in the handling of some things, but she herself is unaware of it.

Now that Zhou Yi has pointed it out, I feel more enlightened. All the things that went through my mind in the past can be seen to their core.

Ao Qingxin smiled and whispered in Zhou Yi's arms, "I understand. Thank you for your guidance, husband."

"It would be best if you can understand it. When you take charge of the Linhu Mountain Taoist sect in the future, you will also need to understand the balance."

"Any great power will always have termites. It is not possible to cure it by simply removing them. There are rules of the Tao that lock up behavior, not the heart."

"In the future, please ask Yuyan, Feng'er, Li'er and others for advice on these things."

"Of course, Mr. Huang is the master."

"In this way, when you take charge of Linhu Mountain in the future, you will not be trapped in government affairs. You will have time to practice and neglect your roots."

Ao Qingxin nodded: "I understand, my husband, have some tea."

After the two of them spent a few moments together, Ao Qingxin went back to summarize this experience.

While Zhou Yi was looking at the blood clouds hanging from the sky outside the Linhu formation and then watching the racial fighting among the entire Tai Shang Realm, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of pity in his heart.

He is selfish.

But it is not brutal, and it does not differentiate between right and wrong.

Just as Ao Qingxin said, this was the first time he had seen such a tragic scene.

He has experienced many disasters and even witnessed the collapse of many worlds and the tragic deaths of many living beings.

He even stepped into the underworld and met countless ghosts.

But even if they were added together, they could not match the current tragic situation.

Mountains and rivers were shattered, blood formed rivers and seas, dyeing the Supreme Realm red. This was not an exaggeration.

This needs to continue until the catastrophe is over, by which time countless lives will have been lost.

All fortunes and benefits come from stepping on the corpses of all living beings.

What is fought for is always snatched from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Being weak is the original sin, but it is not the real sin either.

Life is the key.

What is destined cannot be defied.

In those time-travel novels, the protagonist yells to the sky: "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God."

This is pure nonsense!
When you shouted this sentence, the sky had already turned you into ashes.

Thinking about how he seemed to have said the same thing in the past, Zhou Yi couldn't help but laugh.

It’s destiny, you can’t change it!
Just like the Monkey King back then, who seemed to have changed his fate by going to the underworld, but he didn't know that everything was just the move of the chess player that allowed him to do so.

The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs.

This sentence has very different meanings when read by different people, but it can be viewed from a high position.

This is the most superficial meaning.

Chess player and chess pieces.

It has been like this since ancient times and it has always been like this.

Thinking back on it all, Zhou Yi smiled.

I have also jumped out of the chessboard one by one, thinking that I have changed my fate.

But in the end, I found that there is a bigger chessboard outside the chessboard, and the chessboard in your eyes is nothing more than chess pieces in the eyes of others.

The way of destiny is extremely mysterious.

Fortunately, the Zhouyi now has enlightenment.

This second one is about to be proven.

After the great catastrophe, one can become the ancestor of the two paths.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi laughed heartily and called the fairy maiden.

"Go, inform Elder Jin Peng that there will be a grand banquet at the lake tomorrow, and I want to drink to my heart's content."

"Yes." (End of chapter)