The Great Black Hand

A hazy picture is imprinted, in a prosperous world, there are pure particles shining, they are like pollen floating, fluttering, shining, as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

Every particle, every grain of pollen, they all have a soul, coming from underground, from the mountains and the sea, as if they are related to the heroic spirits.

The so-called heroic spirits are the ancestors who have passed away, the transformed heroes and strong men who have died. It is unknown when and how many eras ago they were born, and they were born in an era that cannot be verified.

Many people, many things, they fell asleep, decayed, died, became heroic spirits and then dissipated, what was left in the end?

Perhaps, it is this bit of spirituality that is accumulated in the soil, floating between heaven and earth, and is everywhere. They are spirits, and can also be called the last spiritual particles of heroes.

There is such a path of evolution, which is to cultivate such spiritual particles and promote one's own evolution!

It has supreme potential and once dominated the era in a certain piece of the heavens, even transcending it. The sky was broken through by light particles, which transcended the world and turned into rain of light, rushing out of the heavens, reaching the outside world, rising to the sky, and fluttering in an infinitely vast super world.

The whole world is refreshed because of this, with countless light rains and vitality. The world is beautiful because of this, and pure light particles are everywhere.

Over the long years, it has dominated the heavens and led to the splendor of several great eras!

Until later, when the founder was robbed and his two fists were no match for twenty hands, he was beaten to death by the crowd, and the particles in the sky withered and returned to their old place.

It may even lead to extremely terrifying consequences.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even if the Great Emperor passed away and the imperial way collapsed, he could still suppress an area. For example, the ancient Big Dipper was "harmed" by the Green Emperor for ten thousand years, and the powerful ones could still run rampant.

For example, at the end of the ancient times, the Fighting Saint Emperor failed in his transformation into a fighting immortal, and the universe changed drastically, from the ancient times to the barren times.

What’s more, he is a Taoist priest?

With its fall, all the heavens and the worlds were affected, collapsing and being destroyed. Countless worlds were buried with it, and endless time and space collapsed as a result, causing disasters for countless years.

But later, Emperor Huang Tian shed his own blood, which turned into crystal light spots one after another, penetrating through time and space, and even surged to the end of the pollen road, blocking the spread of the disaster.

But this was all he could do. He could not save the Pollen Emperor from his demise, an outcome that was caused by the joint efforts of several ancestors.

He could only record the Tao and Dharma of the Pollen Emperor in sighs, comprehend them, and finally turn them into a part of the pot of wine, which was obtained by Jiang Yifei at this moment, and he felt the impact of the artistic conception.

However, something seems to be unusual here, as if the meeting of golden wind and jade dew is better than countless things in the world.

The family tree evolution road couldn't wait to open its big mouth and eat the pollen road.

The genealogy road focuses on unearthing the treasures left by ancestors to future generations. It requires creating countless illusory time universes in which one's own true spirit is reflected. One person supports the entire genealogy, interprets history, and creates a long river of time.

In the future, we will even have to consider turning the fake into the real, and the virtual into the real!

It's not easy.

Even as the founder, Jiang Yifei did not dare to guarantee that he could really pass, as he did not know how many obstacles would be waiting for him ahead.

But now, he seems to have found a shortcut.

The pollen road, digging up spiritual particles between heaven and earth, these are suspected to be the last remnants of the heroic spirits of ancestors from the most ancient times... I wonder if they can help him complete his own evolutionary path faster?

——Ancestors, please help me again!

——I swear, this is really the last one!

Jiang Yifei's devilish heart was determined to take the initiative to explore the true meaning of the Pollen Road.

He may not be able to reproduce this path, but he can learn from its true meaning and imitate it... Can it be called imitation when it comes to what practitioners do? !

Absolutely not!

The Pollen Emperor is dead, can you still come and pick a fight with him?

Jiang Yifei was addicted to it.

"……wake up!"

Until someone called, like the morning bell or the evening drum, awakening his soul.

It was just a moment, like a bucket of cold water poured over him, sobering him up and calming him down from the aftertaste of the alcohol.

"These are other people's paths. They failed and were targeted by my enemies." Huang said, "You can understand that spirit, but you can't indulge in it..."

"These liquors will settle in the deepest part of your path, and will not be truly released until you become an immortal... Before that, you will get half the result with twice the effort."

Emperor Huang Tian was teaching and also giving advice, "Your own path is the most important, don't put the cart before the horse, not to mention that there are unknown causes and effects behind this..."

"Is that so..." Jiang Yifei's expression was a little subtle.

He also wanted to play bumper cars.

Bang, bang, bang, and follow several evolutionary paths at the same time. The more the better, that’s the way to go!

However, with the angel investor in front of him, he couldn't say much.

"Well, my trip is considered a success. I returned to my hometown and saw a flower of hope, a flower of change." Emperor Huang Tian waved his hand, and the wine jugs, wine glasses, etc. all disappeared.

"I hope that one day, I can see you arrive at the battlefield where I am..."

"I've been holding on for too long, too long..."

At this moment, a hint of fatigue appeared in the corners of Huang's eyes.

Being the only one who can rule for eternity is a supreme divine power, but isn’t it also a huge pressure?

In this vast world, there is no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him to face the enemy!

"One day, the weirdness will be eliminated!"

Huang was whispering, his fatigue disappeared, and he regained his former heroic spirit and passion!

Those iron-blooded words, echoing in the depths of time, were his ambition.

His past life has been closely connected with the weird, and he is destined to fall!

However, at this moment, in the unpredictable space and time, an evil laughter sounded.

"Ha ha……"

Chapter 158 Let’s make friends!

As time went by, a fog arose and covered this wasteland on the edge of the universe.

We don’t know its source or where it came from, it just appeared suddenly.

And in this fog, there was an evil laughter, full of ominousness, sweeping towards this place.

Fortunately, Huang stood there, isolated, blocked, and decided alone for eternity!

However, this is not easy, because Jiang Yifei can see that in the isolated world outside Huang, sometimes the sea of ​​​​light seems to be boiling, the stars are moving, the world is changing, and an instant is eternity!

In the roar, all the worlds resonate, the vast world, the endless universe of time and space, are all wailing and trembling, and they are about to collapse from ancient times to the present.

The things that caused all this were the three coffins, which were their marks!

They seem to be above the heavens, detached from this earthly world!

Jiang Yifei took a glance through the isolation of the wilderness. Just one glance and his eyes broke and tears of blood flowed.

What he saw was so shocking that his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws and was so restless.

It was simply because those coffins were so dreamy that they made him excited and he wished he could possess them.

One of the coffins seemed to be made of countless fairy golds, each of which was unimaginable, far surpassing the nine kinds of fairy gold in the nine heavens and ten earths. There were too many kinds of fairy golds used to cast that coffin. There were all kinds of fairy golds from the heavens and the earth, the creation of the universe, the beginning of evolution, and all imaginable fairy golds were on it!

What kind of rich man is this?

Jiang Yifei almost cried out - Just for your coffin, I'm determined to be your "friend"!

And this kind of coffin is obviously not the only one.

Looking next to it, there is a wooden coffin, which looks like it was hollowed out from an ancient tree. It still has a few leaves on it, which are fresh and juicy, and extremely alive.

Those leaves interpret the ultimate of the Great Dao, with endless mysteries. Those patterns and veins are like galaxies in the universe. A single leaf is like the condensation of many worlds... Perhaps they only need to leak out a trace of vitality, which will be enough to fill the entire nine heavens and ten earths with long-lived matter and transform the mortal world into the fairyland!

How can this happen?

If the supreme beings in the restricted area saw this, they would go crazy and become completely insane, their bodies, livers, kidneys and hearts would explode, and they would fight to the other side of time and space at all costs.

Nothing.

I just want to make friends with everyone.

If this is the case with leaves, let alone a whole ancient tree. It is hard to imagine how magnificent the vitality would be if all of it were released into a coffin.

If the coffin is like this, what about the person inside it?

Perhaps even a wisp of breath that escaped could destroy the supreme being in the restricted area.

Not to mention the Supreme Being, even the True Immortal, the Immortal King, and even the Quasi-Immortal Emperor could not bear it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifei's red eyes subsided and he suppressed the thought of killing monsters to get equipment.

Outside these two coffins, there is a third coffin, which is a stone coffin. It is like the condensation of the essence of all worlds, transformed into the world stone. It has refined the past and the present, and extinguished all the heavens and worlds. The sea formed by the gathering of countless worlds has dried up, and only then was this coffin formed!

It is a piece of heaven, a piece of sea of ​​boundaries!

But in the end, it turned into a coffin.

At this moment, it is side by side with the two coffins in front. The mark will last forever, confronting Huang, tracing back everything about him, his origin, trajectory, and path, without any slackness and penetrating every pore.

They fought on the plateau, dueled through the years, and had bloody battles outside the worlds... In terms of numbers, the three coffins had the advantage, allowing Huang to use his two fists to fight against six hands in a vicious group fight.

After a lot of effort, Huang found an opportunity. The light of change was shining, allowing him to lower his eyes for a moment.

However, the people behind the three coffins were staring too closely, and even Huang Shan's distraction was noticed by them. They deduced the reason and then killed him!

"Huang, what are you doing? Let's take a look..."

The worlds trembled, as if the ultimate unimaginable weirdness and horror was approaching. The long river of time was shattered, and all the worlds seemed to be becoming empty.

The mumbling of the supreme strong was ominous and strange. As they coveted the world outside, unpredictable substances rose up, forming haze, which manifested outside the mark of the coffin.

Some were black ashes, some were grey matter… These were all very scary, constantly changing, turning into black blood, grey mist, and red hair, as if they were the weird things on some creatures.

This is terrifying, and just thinking about it makes you shudder - what an evil and terrifying creature it must be!

"Get back!"

Huang's body shape remained unchanged, but his aura at this moment seemed higher than the heavens and broader than the heavens. It was impossible to describe or carry it with any of the ways in the world.

He blocked the gates of all worlds, firmly isolated the enemies from spying, and drew a line of demarcation that was not allowed to be crossed.

A sword light lit up!

This sword can cut off all thoughts and ideas. Time and space are changing, spanning eternity. It is the supreme power!

Under such sword light, the marks of the three coffins became faint, as if an insurmountable chasm had been drawn across them, blocking them in the center, like two parallel lines that could never intersect.

However, Huang's enemies are extraordinary.

"Huang, your potential seems to be endless... The three of us have been confronting you for many years, chasing and killing you. We thought it was enough to cut off all traces of you, but after a long time, although you are covered in blood and scars, and you were seriously injured at the edge of the universe and fell at the end of our plateau, you still stood up with difficulty and fought your way out. You have been fighting against us until today, and you are getting stronger with each battle."

There was a coffin vibrating and making sounds.

"This is your strength, but also your misfortune... We will really get serious and give you the most thorough judgment."

There was a slight sound from the other coffin, and someone inside was whispering.

"Join us, and we can baptize you and make you the most powerful ancestor. Otherwise, you will be forever dead, just like that woman back then, bleeding and dying!"

The third coffin issued the final ultimatum.

"Nonsense!"

Huang Qing shouted in the most resolute rejection, and the sharpness of the Emperor's Sword showed his intention.

"Stubborn."

"Seek death."

"I seem to have deduced that his hometown is behind it... Finding it, destroying it, and teaching Huang a lesson he will never forget is the price of rejecting us."

The three coffins shook violently, and creatures walked out of them. Some were wrapped in gray fog, some had black blood flowing on their bodies, and some were covered with thick red hair. They were all monsters, bringing ominous things to the world!

"You can't do it."

Huang's tone was resolute, and his figure gradually faded.

He withdrew his drooping gaze, and he wanted to cut off all traces and fight to the death with the three ancestors with all his heart.

Before leaving, he turned around and glanced at Jiang Yifei.

"Grow up quickly. I am looking forward to a ray of hope blooming in the future..."

He was talking to Jiang Yifei, but also seemed to be talking to himself, holding on to hope and waiting for a miracle.