Skill Maker

Jiang He stood on top of the Dao River, and after the new emperor's way of spiritual desire disappeared, apart from its emperor's mark, only the dry Dao River was left.

Feeling the vibration from Myriad Realms, Jiang He faintly smelled the precarious feeling of a storm coming.

Before he had time to think about it, Jiang He hurriedly merged the new emperor's Daohe and the Yaozu's Daohe into the Wo Zhidao River, taking advantage of the fact that the Wandao River was about to disappear.

Devouring Daohe with his left hand, Daohe the demon clan with his right hand, at this moment, Jiang Hedao heart planted two fire seeds at the same time, although his heart is firm, there is still a feeling of confusion in his mind.

With my original heart, I will become a myriad of ways!

With a roar, Jiang He hooked the self-holding Daohe and forcibly kneaded the three Daohes together.

At the moment of fusion, Jiang He's Dao Realm was wildly lifted up, directly crossing the step of the upper monarch rank, and promoted from the middle monarch rank to the emperor rank. And after breaking through the emperor rank, it still didn't stop.

No, the speed of improvement is too fast.

Soon, Jiang He realized something was wrong, and quickly suppressed the realm back.

However, the two Dao Rivers have merged, and the Dao River of the new emperor of Lingyutian is fine, but it has dried up. But the Yaozu devoured the law of the emperor's way of the new emperor of Lingyutian, and now the weather has just formed, and the flooding of the Dao River is beyond Jiang He's ability to suppress.

As a last resort, Jiang He hastily summoned the seal of the emperor in Dunyi City to suppress the monster clan, and only then managed to stabilize the dao state at the lower emperor rank.

Even so, Jiang Hedao still felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if he would be broken by a huge force at any time.

From the rank of emperor to the rank of emperor, one needs to deduce one's own way to the extreme, and forge an emperor's road that leads to the supreme. At that time, the power mastered will change from the original power drawn from the heavens and the earth to a more powerful Dao power, with the means to compete with the heavens.

After Jiang He was forcibly promoted to the emperor's rank, it was too late to forge the emperor's way, but the power in his body began to transform into the power of the great way. If his physical body was not strong enough to accommodate the power of Dao, otherwise, the moment he became emperor, Dao body would be exploded directly.

However, as more and more of the original power was transformed into the power of the Dao, Jiang He's physical body gradually became too much to bear. Just as he was about to calm down and hone the power of the Dao, suddenly, an irresistible force pulled him into a gray space.

congratulations.

Before Jiang He could see clearly what this place was, a voice that he felt inexplicably familiar rang directly in the depths of his heart.

Although he was extremely sure that this was the first time he had heard this voice, Jiang He instantly realized the identity of the owner of the voice because of the familiar feeling, Are you... my mother?

Stinky boy, your brain is quite good. It seems that you didn't inherit the elm brain of that martial artist.

The familiar voice sounded again, and immediately a cloud of ink-like black matter spread out in front of Jiang He.

A figure that Jiang He couldn't see clearly came from the blackness, and every step he took seemed to have passed through countless years, giving Jiang He the illusion of facing the long river of time.

The devil is the emperor!

What are you looking at? Fascinated by your mother's magnificent temperament?

The figure walked up to Jiang He, and lightly clasped his knuckles on Jiang He's forehead, bringing him back to his senses.

mother……

He held back his words, but just as Jiang He yelled out a word, he was interrupted by the other party, Okay, don't make such a big deal. My old lady pulled you here this time because I have something to tell you.

As he spoke, the other party stretched out a hand and brushed lightly in front of Jiang He, like unraveling a scroll, presenting vast worlds before Jiang He's eyes.

This is the heavens and myriad worlds, see what's different.

Mo Ming Zhi Huang said something, Jiang He heard the words, and his eyes fell to those worlds.

Soon, Jiang He discovered the problem.

The energy in those worlds is frighteningly dense. Jiang He estimated that even if it was not as good as today's Primordial Land, it could still be called a holy place for practice.

Jiang He has not been to the heavens and worlds since he came out of the prehistoric realm, but he can clearly feel that the energy concentration in those worlds is absolutely abnormal.

The heavens and worlds are burning the heritage accumulated in countless reincarnations.

The legend of Mo Ming Zhi Huang's voice shocked Jiang He, and made him even more confused.

The will of the world, or the way of heaven, can also be regarded as a kind of living being.

The birth and death of living beings and the reincarnation of planes, the energy generated in these processes is the blessing of heaven.

But now, Emperor Mo Ming Zhi told Jiang He that the Heavenly Dao of Myriad Worlds was burning these energies?

Do you know why I want to leave the Yaozu to you?

Jiang He's confusion has not yet been answered, but Mo Ming Zhi Huang throws a new question.

have no idea.

Shaking his head, Jiang He adjusted his mentality and waited for the next answer from Emperor Mo Mingzhi.

Yaozu is a key, the key to open the great world.

The word Great World sounded, and the information that Jiang He refined into a Dao Seed flooded into his mind again.

The so-called great world should actually be called: the new world.

The Juggernaut used chaos to evolve the myriad ways and created the foundation of a lifetime. But for some reason, the derived myriad ways were incomplete and lacked a part.

And the master didn't bother to repair it, so he left a key to open a new life.

Hearing this, Jiang He was slightly stunned.

Too lazy to fix it?

Last time in the Bronze Palace, Empress Pingtian also mentioned the Master and told Jiang He that the Master was sleeping.

Originally, Jiang He thought that the ruler fell into a deep sleep in order to resist the exhaustion of Chaos, just like the one who opened up the flood, but now that he thinks about it, it is probably because the master is too lazy to do anything, and would rather go to sleep. Sleep!

As if sensing the thoughts in Jiang He's mind, Mo Mingzhi paused for a moment before continuing: The Dao of the Yaozu can be used to make up for the shortcomings of Wan Dao. The way is to make the Yaozu clan become emperors.

To raise the family to become the emperor?

Jiang He's pupils shrank suddenly. The number of monster races back then was more than hundreds of millions. Even if they swallowed all the heavens and myriad worlds, it would not be enough for them to raise their families and become emperors.

So, back then, the gods and demons joined forces to launch a world war against the monster race.

In the first world war, the gods and demons united with the heavens to fight against the demon sky, and finally smashed the demon world, and the demon clan was almost wiped out.

Before this, Jiang He only thought that the monster race's talent was too heaven-defying, and the gods and demons did not allow them to exist. Now it seems that there may be another reason behind it:

Shenmotian wants to reduce the number of Yaozu, so that Yaozu has the possibility of becoming emperor.

Hundreds of millions of monster clans can't become emperors, so what about more than 10 million monster clans?

If not, one million? One hundred thousand? or even less?

Thinking of what Emperor Yun of Yunding Palace said about the restrictions left by Emperor Mo Ming Zhi in the bodies of those monster races, Jiang He suddenly understood the true function of those restrictions.