The Great Black Hand

The previous imperial war allowed him to imprint his spiritual will into the universe in pieces, blasting it into the order of the operation of heaven and earth.

This is different from the path taken by the ancient emperors to achieve enlightenment and hold the Seal of the Heart of Heaven, and is a characteristic of the genealogy method.

Jiang Yifei planned the restricted area and set up a trap to kill the emperor. He played the plan over and over again until one moment he was blocked by someone following the cause and effect.

"Ancestor Hengyu? What's the matter?"

He looked up, and his eyes gradually became strange.

"I'll leave this child in your care..." Hengyu Zhanhun sighed. His body was too weak, and he entrusted a little girl to him. "Her name is Nuwa..."

Chapter 195 The Emperor’s Team is unrivaled in the world!

Jiang Yifei looked at the little girl, feeling shocked and moved.

'I didn't expect that I would meet another mythical figure...'

Girl, this name may not mean anything.

But if another name is mentioned - Jingwei!

That's different.

Jingwei filling the sea is a mythological story that has been passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of Yan and Huang on the ancient planet for thousands of years.

The daughter of Emperor Yan died in an accident and turned into a Jingwei bird, determined to carry soil, rocks and plants to fill the entire ocean.

Of course, let’s ignore the reading comprehension. This is a world of cultivation, filled with struggles and games among the top powers. The girl is just a poor child who unfortunately died among them, and died at the hands of the Kunlun survivors.

When Emperor Yan arrived, only a remnant soul was left, with an obsession that could not be dispelled.

But now, she was saved!

It was the result of the intervention of Emperor Hengyu. He displayed his immense magical powers, almost exchanging one life for another, helping the girl recall the fragments of her soul and be reborn.

Jiang Yifei looked at the faint body of Hengyu's fighting spirit, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally sighed, "Ancestor, you are so willing to let go."

"It's hard to say. I don't have any intention of atonement."

Emperor Hengyu whispered, somewhat self-deprecatingly, "As an emperor, I have no regrets for the people; but as a father, I feel guilty towards my own son."

"All of them are dead. None of them lived to this day. They all died while suppressing the turmoil and sacrificed themselves... When I think of this, I can't help but feel sad - if I hadn't always instilled some righteousness in them, but told them that they should be themselves and have no obligation to shed their last drop of blood for this universe, would they not have died?"

"What a pity, the past is hard to retrieve, the dead are gone..."

Emperor Hengyu sighed, "I want to comfort the souls of my own children, but there is only a cold cenotaph."

"Fortunately, my corpse has successfully become spiritual as I planned, and has passed on another lineage. Perhaps this is another kind of luck."

"The only downside is that one of the children didn't have a good ending. She died at a young age, leaving only a remnant soul... So I decided to save her, which can indirectly heal the regret in my heart."

"Let this child grow up happily, stop worrying about the ups and downs of the mortal world, and just go see this beautiful world for her deceased brother... okay?"

At the end, Emperor Hengyu's words were almost pleading.

At this moment, he was speaking as a father.

He could not make up for the regret of his dead child, and could only choose to pull back a daughter who was on the brink of life and death. He became the epitome of that image, expressing his grief and being the final blessing.

At this moment, what else can Jiang Yifei say?

He could only nod and carefully placed the girl on his shoulder, "No problem!"

"That's good..." Emperor Hengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his figure suddenly became transparent, as if his obsession had dissipated and he no longer cared about staying in the human world.

"However, ancestor, won't Emperor Yan have any objections to you doing this?" Jiang Yifei asked after hesitating for a moment.

After all, this is stealing someone else's daughter!

Although physically speaking, Emperor Yan and Emperor Hengyu are the same person...but due to the difference in consciousness, they can be considered two living beings.

"Emperor Yan? He couldn't even protect his own daughter, how dare he have an opinion?" Emperor Hengyu was very free and easy, "Besides, I became a Taoist after practicing for more than a thousand years, but what about him? He has been struggling for five or six thousand years, and he is still living off the capital I left behind."

"I can't afford to lose such a lame guy, let alone my Emperor Corpse Spiritual Communication. "

Hengyu laughed, "I'm going! I'm going!"

"Jiang boy, you must work hard to practice and continue to perfect your method... one day help me to truly reincarnate and fight in this world again!"

He no longer has many regrets at this moment and is full of expectations and hope for the future.

In the brilliant sea of ​​stars, he turned into a rain of light, fluttering down in the air, brilliant and magnificent.

Jiang Yifei witnessed the dissipation of this fighting spirit with mixed feelings. After a long time, he sighed, turned his head, and met a pair of round, dark eyes.

Those big eyes turned around, full of curiosity about the world.

The little girl looked at Jiang Yifei, a little timid at first, but she quickly accepted it and became very dependent on him.

After all, Jiang Yifei's appearance is similar to that of Emperor Hengyu, which also means that he is not much different from Emperor Yan!

The little girl seemed to be trying hard to organize her words, wanting to address this person who gave her such a great sense of intimacy. Finally, she managed to utter, "Great-grandson? Great-great ...?"

In an instant, Jiang Yifei's expression could no longer be maintained.

Oh my god! What the hell is going on?

The seniority is falling down?!

The third generation jumps straight to the ninth generation?!

Jiang Yifei's aura was very low - I'm just your guardian, but you want to be my ancestor?

You're going too far!

"Girl!" Jiang Yifei coughed lightly, "We are not from the same lineage, there is no need to force this generation, it is all false..."

You, the descendant of Emperor Yan, also want to control my Jiang family?

dream!

Jiang Yifei was righteous and tried hard to deceive people, fighting for his own seniority!

Suddenly, the place was filled with a happy atmosphere.

And far away on the other side of the starry sky.

"Why are you crying?"

A man said to his comrades beside him.

This man looked very ordinary, nothing special about him, and he was not handsome, but he had a temperament that made people feel at ease.

In his previous life, he had used his entire life to prove that he was worthy of the common people... He was Void and also the Yellow Emperor!

At this moment, he found that his comrades were crying, and their clothes were wet.

"I'm just happy."

Emperor Yan seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

"From now on, there will be no regrets in my life..."

He said this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of Emperor Yan began to rise continuously. It was an extreme leap that broke the shackles that had trapped him for countless years and leaped into the peak realm of Quasi-Emperor!

A huge dragon leaped up and down, breaking through layer after layer of obstacles and reaching the pinnacle. Its head reached into the fairy platform, and even most of its body broke in!

Another way to achieve enlightenment!

The world has added another supreme being!

"Congratulations."

Huangdi blessed, "untie the knot in your heart, remove all the worldly shackles, and shine through the green mountains."

The death of Nvwa was the biggest concern of Emperor Yan.

Yan Emperor is not young, and he has been communicating with spirits for at least five or six thousand years.

But he is still stuck in the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, which is actually not right.

For example, Laozi and Sakyamuni were much younger than him, but in another timeline, they both achieved enlightenment in a different way when the path to immortality on Feixian Star was opened a thousand years later.

Yan Emperor was not like Huang Emperor. Xukong Emperor had fought bloody battles throughout his life and his body was covered with wounds after his death. Even though his corpse became Huang Emperor, he still needed to recuperate in the emperor's coffin most of the time, which delayed his practice.

Emperor Yan had no flaws in appearance and had enough time to practice, so why did he stop at the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor?

Just because there is a knot in my heart, the way forward is cut off.

This is often the most unsolvable problem, just like outstanding people like Chuan Ying and Ning Fei.

Whether it is Chuan Ying or Ning Fei, in the past years, couldn’t they have become emperors?

That’s not the case, it’s just that each of them has a knot in their heart.

One was worried about the destruction of heaven, and the other was a bootlicker himself. He had concerns in his heart that he couldn't let go and was upset, so he couldn't make up his mind to take the last step.

Isn’t it the same for Emperor Yan?

However, Hengyu made up for him and saved the girl, and all the regrets in his life were gone. In an instant, he broke through and was promoted silently without even a heavenly tribulation.

After all, he "originally" was at this level, and now he was just rebuilding back to his original state.

“This is the worst of times, and the best of times.”

Emperor Yan whispered, "I saw the dawn of the destruction of the forbidden area, and I also saw the shadow of the overturning of the universe..."

"I will choose to rush into the tide of this era with great vigour...Xuanyuan, what about you?"

"I've already been in trouble!" Xuanyuan laughed. "The sublimation of the Void Immortal Mirror gave me an indescribable feeling. I became a part of the chess game and was knocked off the chess piece..."

"But what does it matter?"

Yandi and Huangdi looked at each other and said, "Everything will end in this life!"

……

"I have repeatedly stressed that this is not a nursery."

Jiang Yifei's voice rose two octaves.

Hengyu left. He had finally arranged the theoretical relationship between his great-great-aunt... and his great-aunt to calm down the troublesome, vengeful girl who was good at drawing circles to curse you, but then someone else came to the door.

And, this is not one person.

But... four and a half people.

The Human Emperor Taiyin and the Holy Emperor Taiyang came together and intercepted Jiang Yifei, and were talking to him at the moment.

"Not really... I just want this unborn child to become your disciple in the future."

The Sun Saint Emperor whispered and pointed at a woman.

The woman was nothing; the child she was carrying was the real problem. The divinity of the sun was shining brightly, and it could not be hidden from the supreme being present.

"This is the revival of the physical constitution and the reappearance of the solar body. Isn't there a scripture written by you, the Holy Emperor?"

Jiang Yifei muttered to himself.

"A new era is coming. The sun alone is no longer enough. We need more help..."

The Sun Saint Emperor is somewhat humorous, if you ignore the evil spirit that has not yet dissipated from the stone tower above his head.

The remnant soul of Fang Shi was entangled, which was the curse of the Golden Crow... This imperial weapon suppressed the entire Golden Crow lineage of the Ziwei Ancient Star. The whole clan was on the road in an orderly manner!

That's right.

A revived imperial weapon, a returning Holy Emperor, what kind of magical powers do they have?

The Sun God Cult has declined over the years. There are always tribesmen who die in unclear circumstances while practicing and traveling outside, and are weakened little by little through bloodletting... How can they hide this from their deduction and find the murderer behind the scenes?

The Holy Emperor had great virtue, but that didn't mean he didn't have blood and temper. He turned around and went to the Golden Crow clan's territory.

Back then, he also fought his way out of the imperial road!

Every powerful person who has achieved enlightenment and become the emperor, except Amitabha Buddha, has stepped on the corpses of countless heroes. He has wisdom and determination.

The Saint Emperor had learned from the previous experience of the Taiyin Cult and was wise enough to guess what would happen - if nothing unexpected happened and there were no divine soldiers descending from the sky, without a powerful figure like Jiang Yifei appearing out of nowhere, the entire Sun Cult would probably be wiped out in eight or ten years.

His guess was correct. This was the case in another timeline. The reality was chilling.

When the Sun God Cult was destroyed and the Golden Crow was rampant, no human force came to lend a helping hand, and the team had to rely on the help of an alien, Ye Fengchu, to save their only hope.

The ancient star Ziwei has produced at least two human beings who have achieved enlightenment. The Human Emperor Taiyin and the Holy Emperor Taiyang were famous in ancient times and held up the sky for the human race. In the end, they were tortured to death and had no descendants. It was really a joke in the universe and made all the races in the world feel absurd.