All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 70 Above the Heavens, Changing the Course of History, the Pollen Emperor
Seeing the black shadow, He Lang stopped reflecting and stared at it with a serious face, fearing that it might make some noise.

This is the ability that He Lang possessed after reaching the end of the Great Dao. It can reflect everything in the heavens and myriad worlds. Even if the Immortal Emperor is annihilated, as long as there are traces of him in the heavens, he can return in a moment, and there is no need to wait for endless years.

He Lang achieved the Dao Fruit of the Immortal Emperor of the Three Thousand Great Daos. He not only reached the end of the evolutionary path, but also the end of the Dao.

Ordinary Immortal Emperors can be called Immortal Emperors at the End of the Road, while he can be called Immortal Emperors at the End of the Tao.

The invisible and intangible Tao was measured by his Tao heart, transformed into the tangible and visible Tao fruit, existing in his heart, truly achieving the unity of God and Tao.

He easily achieved the goal of discovering a trace of the strange tribe on the plateau that could only be traced after countless epochs of sacrifices.

However, after He Lang looked intently for a while, he discovered that this was not the trace of the owner of the bronze coffin, but His death appearance!

Yes, this black shadow is just a trace of remains engraved on the bronze coffin of three generations.

In the small bronze coffin, Brother Emperor Bone was smelting the body of the Dark Immortal Emperor. After observing for a while, He Lang found that there was no change and began to reflect the traces of the owner of the bronze coffin.

The originally pitch-black shadow became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a young man with a pale face, closed eyes, and wearing white feather clothes.

The young man looked lifelike, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep.

As the young man's face became clearer and clearer, a picture with no beginning or end appeared in He Lang's mind.

It was the young man who owned the bronze coffin. On a plateau, a fire was burning in a furnace. The owner of the bronze coffin walked into it coughing. His body and soul turned into firewood and burned, making the fire brighter and brighter.

Ok?
He Lang was a little surprised to see the young man who owned the bronze coffin in the picture.

When his realm was low, he had studied the thoughts of Taihuang gods for a long time. He had entered a blank world and caught a glimpse of the old owner of the bronze coffin burning in the fire. But now he saw the young owner of the bronze coffin burning himself. The concept represented by this was extraordinary.

"It seems that the bronze coffin of three generations really buried the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations." He Lang confirmed his guess as he looked at the young man whose ashes turned into colorful ashes in the fire.

“Even if the owner of the bronze coffin is an existence above the Tao and has transcended the constraints of the Tao, he still finds it difficult to break free from himself.” When He Lang saw this scene, he seemed to have realized something.

The terminally ill owner of the bronze coffin wanted to annihilate himself and never appear in the world again. He burned all his own concepts and wanted to be forever in oblivion.

However, although all traces of his own existence were burned to death, the Tao of the world did not disappear. Instead, it turned into various concepts that circulated in the world and evolved his traces in the world.

It is precisely because of this that he repeatedly changes from existence to non-existence, but because of his change to existence, he cannot find peace.

As He Lang reflected, the originally peaceful young man suddenly changed. Thick red hair grew on his body, black blood began to flow from his tightly closed eyes, his hair began to turn yellow and dry, pus dripped from his body, and gray mist began to spread outside his body.

As this change occurred, the figure of the owner of the bronze coffin became even more strange, and all kinds of strange symptoms suddenly grew wildly.

There were even strange forces that wanted to corrode He Lang's body and soul, but the light of the Tao naturally emanating from He Lang's body wiped out these strange forces.

Then a ball of fire burst out from He Lang's body and burned the portrait of the owner of the bronze coffin!

In the firelight, all traces of the owner of the bronze coffin disappeared. The changes were captured by He Lang and turned into food for the sacrifice.

It was not until the remains of the owner of the bronze coffin disappeared in the flames that the flames that emerged from He Lang's body returned to his body and disappeared.

Then He Lang began to reflect the bronze coffin owner again! He began to repeat the previous path...

Of course, this was not He Lang’s bad taste, but because he encountered a small bottleneck.

His Dao Fruit was too powerful and immortal. Once he entered the realm of Immortal Emperor, he reached the extreme, to the point where he could break through and sacrifice the Dao. Originally, He Lang was prepared to sacrifice the Dao in one breath, but he never expected that when he tried, he found that he couldn't sacrifice his Dao Fruit at all!
He has transformed into his only true self, and is constantly trying various ways to break through, but he is still unable to shake his own Dao Fruit, which leaves He Lang speechless.

I didn't expect that what stopped me in the end was that I was too strong?
It was because of this that he thought of the owner of the bronze coffin, a variable beyond the main road.

Only a power like his that transcends the way of sacrifice can help him, and the situations the two encountered are somewhat similar.

By continuously burning sacrifices to the owner of the bronze coffin, He Lang actually found a solution.

That is the way of reducing and seeking emptiness among the most respected people in the world. He also wants to reduce and seek emptiness!
And the object of subtraction and emptiness is also ready-made, no need to cultivate, that is, the owner of the copper coffin who self-immolated. This is an act of reversing the heavenly power. Even among the masters of the world, it is the weak who carry the powerful Tao and law. I have never heard of a transcendent Tao master carrying many roads to the other side.

Of course, He Lang didn't want the bronze coffin owner to carry his Dao fruit, but wanted to use the bronze coffin owner's power to burn his own Dao fruit as a sacrifice.

As He Lang continued to reflect, the face of the owner of the bronze coffin, which was similar to Ye Fan and Shi Hao, slowly began to change and began to change towards He Lang's face.

At this moment, He Lang once again sensed a mysterious picture. It was the life that was once burned and sacrificed by the owner of the bronze coffin. The horrifying flames began to come from the nothingness towards the current life.

"wrong!"

When He Lang came to his senses, he found himself lying in a furnace, with the horrible flames burning everything in him, trying to end his life forever.

The unshakable evolutionary path and the rules of the avenue were completely ignited and burned in the flames, and everything became empty.

The road of 'nothingness' appeared in front of him, becoming an alternative existence, which made He Lang extremely happy.

"Great!" He Lang couldn't help but let out a roar.

“The younger generation nowadays…tsk tsk!”

He Lang heard a voice in his ear, which made his heart chilled.

"Senior, can you come out and chat for a minute?" He Lang bravely called out, but got no response.

“I don’t know what stage the owner of the bronze coffin is at…” The thought flashed through He Lang’s mind.

Soon he was immersed in the changes that occurred after the Immortal Emperor's Dao Fruit was burned and sacrificed. His thoughts were focused on observing the changes and he no longer thought about anything else.

……

"Immortal Ancestor? Immortal Ancestor?" In the haze, He Lang felt someone pushing his body, and a faint voice echoed in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Brother Di Gu holding the Daluo Sword Embryo and waving it high.

Seeing He Lang opened his eyes, the Daluo Sword Embryo that was falling straight down suddenly stopped. Brother Di Gu looked at He Lang with a stiff face, his expression extremely embarrassed.

"Immortal Ancestor, I tried every possible way and finally woke you up!" Brother Di Gu took back the Daluo Sword Embryo as if nothing had happened and asked solemnly.

He said that after he merged with the Dark Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit, he found He Lang staying here alone with his eyes closed, and thought something strange had happened...

"Brother Di Gu is thoughtful." He Lang glanced at him and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Immortal Ancestor, you don't have to take such trivial matters to heart!" Brother Di Gu said solemnly.

"Immortal Ancestor, do you know when we will head to the heavens?" Brother Di Gu asked, changing the subject.

"When? Right now!"

Hearing He Lang's words, Brother Di Gu nodded and was about to open the passage.

"No need to be so troublesome." He Lang stretched out his hand to stop his action.

Then, before Brother Di Gu could react, He Lang changed history and edited the years.

When Brother Di Gu regained consciousness, he found himself in a terrible battlefield. Opposite him stood ten Immortal Emperor-level figures, staring at him hungrily.

At the edge of the battlefield, He Lang was standing there with a stunning woman shrouded in pollen particles, looking at him.

A memory suddenly appeared in Di Gu Ge's memory, making his face look completely ugly.

(End of this chapter)