Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 857 After I Searched for Millions of Years

Deep in chaos.

The originally boiling atmosphere gradually calmed down, as if it was suppressed.

The body of the forbidden creature, which was thousands of miles tall, was trembling all over at this moment, and it knelt down tremblingly. It wanted to struggle, wanted to roar, wanted to escape, but its whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and it could only kneel down under the invisible force...

It wanted to roar, but couldn't.

The thick and long black hair on its body hangs down softly and cannot fly around.

The snake's tail that could destroy the heavens and the earth and stir up chaos could not move at all. It seemed that it no longer belonged to him, and he could not even sense its existence.

What power is this?
At this moment, Taboo's one eye was filled with fear, and he looked at the man in white in front of him with great horror.

Although it looked like a mountain, the man in white was as small as a speck of dust, insignificant. Even a strand of its hair was much larger than the man in white, but such an insignificant existence could not move it just by standing still.

It seemed as if there were layers of invisible, terrifying, mysterious power pressing down on him.

His body was shaking and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to slowly kneel down.

It seemed that only by kneeling down could the terrible oppression be relieved and it could breathe a sigh of relief.

However, it was unwilling to kneel down, and it struggled with bloodshot eyes, trying to stand up, step on the sky with all four hooves, and look down at the world.

Who in this world can make it kneel?
who is it?
It is one of the most terrifying existences in the world, the source of Mingtian’s panic, the source of weirdness...

When the living creatures heard this, their color changed.

Seeing it means death.

However, the mysterious man in white who came out of the dream made it unable to move, and it had to kneel down...

What kind of existence is this?
Why does such an indescribable existence exist?

At this moment, the huge black shadow knelt down facing the dust-like figure in front of it.

This shocked the five great emperors in the distance. They felt as if thousands of waves were rising in their hearts and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

This was the most shocking scene they had ever seen in their lives.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it, because they knew best how terrifying the taboo was.

But at this moment.

Taboo knelt down at the feet of the mysterious man in white.

"This this……"

One emperor was so shocked that he could not speak. His heart was beating violently, and he looked at the man in white in the chaos with shock. The man in white, who was already mysterious, became even more mysterious at this moment, as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog that made it impossible to see clearly.

"Who the hell is he?!"

“Taboo kneeled down?!
"Why?!"

The five great emperors all asked this question in their hearts.

The scene of Taboo kneeling at the feet of the man in white was too shocking.

Even though they were almost legendary to living beings, they were still extremely shocked and could not recover for a long time.

They never thought that one day, taboos would kneel down.

Isn't it the source of weirdness?
"Who exactly is this man in white? Could it be that he has not just walked out of the Forbidden Land of Broken Souls and Despairs?"

After a few breaths, a great emperor broke the silence.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

One of the emperors nodded, but frowned, and said, "But if the owner of the Forbidden Land of Broken Souls and Absolute Dreams is in the Underworld Realm, how could he be a Hades Realm? This shouldn't be possible..."

"The realm of Hades?"

One of the emperors was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said, "He suppressed the taboos and had to kneel down. Is this the realm of Hades? We only saw that he was in the realm of Hades, but that doesn't mean he is in the realm of Hades. Perhaps, we can only see what he wants us to see..."

"hiss--"

Several emperors gasped. Was the Underworld Realm just something he wanted to show us?

Isn’t this too scary?

Could he be the legendary Holy Emperor of Creation?

If even they can't see it, then it can only be the legendary Saint Emperor of Creation. Even the legendary Emperor of Heaven can't do it...

No matter how powerful the Emperor of Heaven is, he is only at the Emperor level.

Maybe it really is the imperial realm.

This is like the Holy Realm. If the Emperor Realm wants to restrain his aura and hide his realm, the Holy Realm will not be able to see it.

"Can you tell what kind of power he used?"

After a few more breaths of silence, an emperor couldn't help but ask curiously. After all, the scene before him was too shocking to his eyes.

How can we not make them curious?
"do not know."

"I can't sense any power fluctuations at all."

"He didn't seem to do anything, just stood there quietly, and at most said a few words."

Several emperors sighed and shook their heads.

At this moment, they couldn't help but sneak closer to see more clearly.

In the depths of chaos, the enormous taboo finally knelt down completely under the pressure of the invisible force.

It looked at the man in white approaching in panic, struggling hard, and roaring wildly in its heart.

But still unable to move.

Feng Qingyan walked up through the void and slowly came to the front of Jin Ji Fei. He stretched out his hand and touched the bull's head that was like a mountain...

After getting closer.

He cannot see the full picture of the taboo.

The taboo is so huge that it is really as vast as ten thousand miles.

"How many lives have you destroyed since you were born? A strange source, a synonym for the indescribable... Do you know how deep your sins are?"

Feng Qingyan said softly.

Taboo could not move or speak, as if he was sealed. However, this seal was extremely terrifying, as if only consciousness was left.

"Only by atonement can sin be washed away."

"Only by guarding the Ghost Gate for eternity can you avoid death. Do you understand?"

Feng Qingyan turned and walked away, looking at Jin Ji Fei at a certain distance, and said, "I know you don't accept it, but no matter whether you accept it or not, you have to guard the Ghost Gate for me and be driven by the underworld forever. This is your mission."

“That’s also the meaning of your existence.”

"When you are unwilling to guard the gates of hell and unwilling to be driven by the underworld, you lose the meaning of your existence."

"If you lose the meaning of existence, the only outcome is death."

“…Hmm, that’s not right.”

"Such a serious sin must not be known after death." Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of something, and said: "If you are unwilling to suppress the ghost gate and not be driven by the underworld, you will only sink into the black prison forever..."

"Do you know the Black Prison?"

"Perhaps you don't know it, but you have a companion who was imprisoned in the Black Prison to atone for his sins."

"They are one of the same sixteen taboos as you, but they cannot survive ten years in the Black Prison..."

"Although I won't die, it's more terrifying than death."

"Don't be angry now. Just listen to me quietly. When I finish, I won't say it a second time. If I can suppress you once, I can suppress you countless times."

"I have conquered eight of the sixteen taboos of yin and yang."

"They are now suppressing the ghost gates for me and being driven by my underworld..."

"Do you know what the meaning of your existence is?"

"The meaning of your existence is to let me suppress you, to guard the gates of hell for me, and to be driven by me in the underworld. This is the mission of your sixteen taboos of yin and yang. It is an irreversible mission, and it has been like this since the moment you were born."

"You want to say that heaven is unfair?"

Feng Qingyan chuckled and said, "When you turned into a disaster, were you ever fair to the dead?"

"They deserve to die?"

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment, and then continued: "In this world, no one is destined to die, and no one is destined to be suppressed. However, you should not be the source of weirdness, and you should not be the indescribable incarnation..."

"You were born like this, and it cannot be changed? This is not your fault?" Feng Qingyan shook his head and frowned, "That's right, you were born like this, and it cannot be changed. You are destined to be suppressed by me. Perhaps the way of heaven is so unfair..."

Taboos are filled with anger and fear.

If it could move at this moment, it would definitely rush forward regardless of everything and completely destroy the terrifying existence that came out of the dream.

Do you still have the nerve to say that you are the source of weirdness, the indescribable incarnation?

You are weirder than me. Even more indescribable!

You are the source of weirdness, the embodiment of the indescribable!

"You only have three choices now. One is to submit to me and suppress the Ghost Gate for me; the second is that I will imprison you in the Black Prison and you will be doomed to eternal damnation; the third is death." Feng Qingyan said after a few breaths of silence, "Maybe others can't kill you, but I can. I can completely destroy you and turn the Yin-Yang Sixteen Taboos into the Yin-Yang Fifteen Taboos..."

"Now that I have said this, please think about it carefully."

At this moment, Feng Qingyan looked at Taboo with his hands behind his back, his face calm and his heart unperturbed, quietly waiting for Taboo's choice.

In the distance behind him, five great emperors who were quietly approaching were stunned.

What did they hear?
Is the meaning of taboos to guard the gates of hell and be controlled by the underworld?

But what kind of ghost gate is this?

Where is the underworld?

Why have they never heard of it?
Also, what did the man in white say? There are sixteen taboos of yin and yang in the world? He has suppressed eight of them?

No, it’s to conquer!

This is impossible!
But right before his eyes, the man in white had suppressed a taboo, so it was not impossible to subdue him.

If the man in white really conquered the eight taboos, wouldn't he be able to sweep the world and have no rivals?
Between the world.

Who can resist the combined efforts of the eight taboos?

Also, what is the black prison that the man in white mentioned? Why can it imprison taboos and even make them sink into despair and never be able to get out?

At this moment, the five emperors couldn't help but look at each other.

One emperor shook his head slightly, indicating that he had never heard of it...

However, they are emperors. Apart from taboos and the legendary Holy Emperor of Creation, they are the highest beings in the underworld.

Why haven't I heard of this?
Whether it is the Sixteen Taboos of Yin and Yang, or the Ghost Gate, the Underworld, or the Black Prison, I have never heard of them.

Is it possible that my title of emperor is fake?
Logically speaking, as the highest being in the underworld, he should know all the secrets of the underworld...

Unfortunately.

They had never heard of it before, as if they were not in the same world. Now they knew that the taboo was the Sixteen Taboos of Yin and Yang, which could kill people...

This is considered to be knowing the origin of the taboo.

but.

What is the origin of the man in white in front of me?
Is he just the owner of the forbidden land of broken souls and dreams?
If he is really just the master of the Forbidden Land of Broken Souls and Endless Dreams, doesn't it mean that there are at least ten such beings in the Underworld?
This is very scary.

Or is it that the man in white before them is the Holy Emperor of Creation that they have been searching for their entire lives?

Time passed slowly.

Taboo was still kneeling, unable to move, and the man in white stood with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for Taboo's choice.

The five great emperors also stopped moving.

But my heart was in turmoil and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

When they were shocked, they vaguely felt that the road that had been exhausted seemed to be wider, and they could even "see" the road to the imperial realm.

In a trance, they seemed to really see the path to creation.

but.

When they calmed down from the shock, the road to creation disappeared.

They were suddenly stunned, their minds shaken.

What just appeared before my eyes was the road to creation?

This is real?

Not an illusion?

However, they could not determine whether it was real or an illusion.

How could the path of creation suddenly appear?

They have been searching for tens of millions of years, but the path to good fortune is nowhere to be found. How could it appear so easily now?

This is a little hard to believe.

But now, after they "saw" the path of creation, they indeed felt that the road ahead had become wider.

This is not the end.

Not the end!

So they were sure that the road to creation that had just emerged was not an illusion, but something they really saw.

After searching for millions of years, it could not be found, but it appeared in one day.

This made them very sad.

Their eyes fell on the man in white. Perhaps he was really the Saint Emperor of Creation. Only if he was the Saint Emperor of Creation would the Path of Creation appear before their eyes...

Because the path of creation that they "see" is the path that others have walked.

The original path of cultivation has indeed come to an end. They have been standing at the end for millions of years. Don’t they know whether there is a way out?
but.

But they don’t know that the way can be found.

They were originally just looking for a way and never thought about building a path, so naturally they couldn't find it.

Even if there is a great emperor who wants to open a road, it is not easy to open a road. Not everyone can open a road. It is difficult to walk to the end of cultivation, and opening a road for cultivation is even more difficult.

At this moment they finally realized that they had been wrong all along.

Millions of years were wasted.

Now they vaguely know that there are two paths they can take: one is to create their own path, and the other is to follow the path others have taken.

Although both are difficult, one is more difficult.

It is naturally easier to walk the path that others have walked than to create one.

Moreover, having seen the paths that others have walked, it is difficult for them to blaze new trails because their minds are always filled with other people's paths.

When opening the road, I will imitate it involuntarily.

Now they can only follow the path that the men in white have walked and can no longer open up new paths.

At this moment they don’t know whether to be happy or unhappy?
They were happy because they had worked hard for millions of years and finally had traces of their destiny; they were unhappy because they could no longer create new paths and could only follow the paths that others had walked...

but.

Isn’t their original intention to seek the path to creation?
Regardless of whether they can create their own path to good fortune, they have always found traces of the path to good fortune, giving them hope of stepping into good fortune.

This should be something to be happy about.

From ancient times to the present, how many emperors with extraordinary talents died in depression? How many emperors with extraordinary talents died on the road to finding the way to good fortune?
How many emperors just wanted to take a look at the road of creation before they died?

so.

They are extremely lucky.

Although they searched for millions of years, they finally "saw" it and confirmed the existence of the Road of Creation.

Even they, the emperors between heaven and earth, could not remain calm and indifferent in the face of the path of creation.

There is surprise and hope in their eyes.

Although the road of good fortune flashed by, it proved the existence of the Saint Emperor of Good Fortune, and the road was not over yet...

Their eyes fell on the man in white.

Suddenly, the small figure in white became extremely majestic, as if it penetrated the space and time of the underworld.

The elegance of the white robe reflects the past, present and future.

They seemed to see adults.

Finally I saw the adults.

At this moment, the image of Taboo kneeling at the feet of the figure in white seemed to be branded on their souls.

Unforgettable.

They hesitated for a moment, then bowed to the figure in white...

No matter what, it was the man in white who brought them into the path of creation and he was their teacher of creation.

This is the etiquette of a disciple.

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Thanks for the reward from “Don’t run away, sir”!

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(End of this chapter)