The Great Black Hand

“If that’s the case, then doesn’t the lineage of the Great Emperor Wu Shi also have never arrived?” The ancient sage from outside the domain shook his head.

"It's different..." said the cultivator. He was a native of the Beidou Ancient Star and knew a lot of inside information. "Because in this life, someone inherited the Taoist tradition of the Ancient Emperor Luan... The Wang family of Beiyuan used to talk about it every day!"

"My son Wang Teng has the qualities of a great emperor!"

"Since you are a great emperor, shouldn't you challenge the ancient princes of the forbidden area, the princes of the human race, and fight a peak battle with these people on behalf of the Great Emperor Luan Gu, and embark on the path of an emperor who is invincible and dominates the world, similar to the enlightened ones of all generations?"

"Ah, this..." The sage outside the domain suddenly looked strange, with surprise and pity, "Isn't this situation different?"

"Although I don't know much, I know a little about the past of the Great Emperor Luangu..." The sage said tactfully, "If this 'Wang Teng' is really similar to the Great Emperor Luangu who inherited the Taoist tradition, then it is somewhat unfortunate..."

"After all, it seems that the Great Emperor Luan Gu had never won many battles in his youth. His master, family, beloved, and friends all died because of this. He was forced to become a demon in the end, and only achieved enlightenment after killing people all over the world..."

The saints gossiped about the history of enlightenment of the ancient emperors, and were particularly interested in the Emperor of Chaos.

There is no way. Compared with the glorious youth of other emperors, who never lost a fight, he seems unattainable and not worth discussing. He is too "out of touch" with the masses. Emperor Luan Gu is more "down-to-earth".

After all, who here hasn’t lost before?

They were discussing heatedly, but there was a young man who was listening from afar, with his hands clenched into fists.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked out of the holy city.

"Brother!"

A young man with a cruel look in his eyes shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Brother Chong, I'm going to find Uncle He and ask him to start the trial for me, even if it means a life-or-death experience!"

The young man's eyes turned, and they were extremely blazing. He was the legend of this generation of the Beiyuan Wang family, the protagonist of "My son Wang Teng has the potential to be an emperor". "I want to get the recognition of that 'adult', and ask Him to protect me, and protect my life and death..."

“Protecting the way? Is the situation that dangerous?” Wang Chong was very surprised. He had never seen his brother so solemn.

“Of course.” Wang Teng turned his head and looked toward the heart of the holy city. Nine imperial artifacts shone brightly, and the aura of ultimate truth connected together to form its own territory that not even saints could cross.

Wang Teng looked at them for a long while before coming to his senses. “Without the Emperor’s soldiers to suppress my destiny, I don’t even have the qualifications to compete with these people…”

"And I'm already in the middle of this situation. As the heir of the Great Emperor, who wouldn't want to step on him? If I don't want the entire Wang family to be wiped out, I have no other choice."

He sighed deeply and left.

Crossing the Wang family's domain gate, Wang Teng returned to Beiyuan and went to a hidden secret place. He saw a white crane and expressed his thoughts.

"you sure?"

Lao He was surprised. “You should have come here after becoming a saint and set foot on the ancient starry sky road. Only then would you need to consider the imperial soldiers protecting the road to avoid the tragedy that happened to the great emperor.”

"If you choose to start now, it's no exaggeration to say that you will die in one swoop. It's even an underestimation. You will die in one swoop!"

“But without the present, how can we talk about the future?”

Wang Teng said in a deep voice, "I have no choice, please help me, Uncle He!"

"Whatever!" Lao He sighed, "You have chosen this path yourself, I hope you won't regret it!"

The old crane whispered and flapped its wings. An ancient path unfolded in the void, allowing Wang Teng to embark on a different path.

……

"Shouldn't we blast open this Five Elements Mountain?"

In the restricted area, there are ancient emperors whispering and supreme beings chanting.

"Our descendants are suppressed there. The Buddhist sect really doesn't know how to live or die!"

On the Sky Burial Island, Emperor Dapeng was angry.

"Let's wait and see." The Qilin Ancient Emperor in the Taichu Ancient Mine said noncommittally, "The Free King Buddha suppressed them, but left the Buddhist six-word mantra secret on them... If our children can comprehend a little, it won't be a bad thing."

"That's right." The Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor echoed, "Besides, it will teach them a lesson and make them realize that things are different now and our restricted area in this universe can no longer cover the sky for them!"

"There are masters of the Imperial Way watching them. This is the most terrifying pressure!"

"Only if they can withstand this pressure can they truly rise up and come to our side to help us..."

"..."

In the restricted area, the emperors had different opinions. Some were very angry, while others didn't care. They were divided into two camps, each with their own reasons.

The Ancient Qilin Emperor's huge eyes turned and looked at the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor and the Ancient Blood Phoenix Emperor, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

'How come these two guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes don't care about the life and death of their children? '

The ancient emperor was suspicious, "I reached a secret deal behind the scenes, what about them? What's the situation?"

"Is there anything more important than the life and death of your own children?"

He observed secretly, not missing any details, preparing to pass the message to someone later.

Amid the clamor, opinions on the restricted area were divided and the matter was eventually shelved.

After all, the seal would not last long. It would collapse after suppressing it for forty days at most. It was not a big deal and it was not worth their efforts and energy to do so.

"There are more important things waiting for us..."

The ancient whisper of the Celestial Lord spread out from the Sea of ​​Samsara. It was the final word from the Celestial Lord Xiaoyao. "When the son of the Immortal Emperor is auctioned off, that will be a big event that will break the sky. Perhaps a fierce war will break out... We should conserve our energy and prepare for that moment!"

There was a dark light in his eyes, and he was speaking serious words, but he licked his lips inadvertently, with evil thoughts rising and falling in his heart.

'Legend has it that the Immortal Emperor is a phoenix that fell from the Immortal Realm... I guess his descendants have inherited this extraordinary bloodline, right?'

"If we can secretly set up a method to train it, and then take over its body..."

The devilish intent in Xiaoyao Tianzun's eyes became even deeper.

After so many years, he finally understood.

Opportunities are created.

Physical fitness is the most important thing.

Thinking about it now, he regrets it.

Once upon a time, there were several opportunities in front of him, but he did not cherish them, and only regretted it after he missed them.

If the heaven could give him a chance to start over, he would definitely kill decisively and attack the Immortal Emperor who had not yet attained enlightenment in the early years of the ancient times, or the Wu Shi or Qing Emperor who had not yet attained enlightenment!

"But it's not too late now..."

Xiaoyao Tianzun lay dormant, exhaling a long breath, feeling the time between heaven and earth slowly flowing forward. A ray of spiritual consciousness that was quietly cut out was curled up and turned into a seed.

This is like a demon seed that can be planted in the hearts of others, taking over their original position and replacing them bit by bit.

'I will never end up so hastily, like the Lord of Destruction, who died in such an ignominious way!'

"I want to... become an immortal!"

……

The storm in the holy city was raging, and gradually it spread beyond Donghuang and even beyond Beidou.

With the wars that shook the universe time and time again, countless saints from outside the domain descended on the ancient star Beidou. Naturally, one five-colored altar after another was built here, making the circulation of information incredibly fast. Unknowingly, Beidou seemed to have become the center of the universe.

Of course, the root of this center is the sense of insecurity. After all, there are so many forbidden areas and so many supreme beings on this ancient star... In order to know when the forbidden areas will be in turmoil again, the cultivators from various star fields need to run away, so they naturally have to pay more attention here to avoid dying inexplicably one day.

At this moment, through these five-colored altars, a message spread at the speed of light, allowing the universe to know about an auction to be held in two months... It is hard to say that there is no secret push and instigation behind this.

"Yes! That's how it's spread!"

Chuan Ying, carrying a black hard bow, clapped his hands repeatedly, extremely happy, "Not a single bit can be missed, I want everyone in the entire universe to know that the Undying Thief Bird is just a coward who can only stab people in the back!"

"Back then, he couldn't protect his wife and subordinates. Today, he can't protect his own children either!"

He laughed loudly, but his eyes were filled with loneliness and sadness.

After a long time, he sighed, "Old friends, you died too early and couldn't see this scene today..."

"Lord Chuanying..." An old god looked at the first general of the ancient heaven with some concern, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to persuade him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Chuan Ying suppressed the sadness on his face and returned to his youthful heroic spirit and boldness. "I will not end until the Immortal Emperor falls and I ask the Emperor for the truth!"

"In this life, all causes and effects will be resolved!"

His eyes sparkled, extremely brilliant, "Those Heavenly Emperors are fishing, but they can't catch the fish of the Heavenly Emperor, so we can't slack off!"

"I know that my abilities are limited, and I am not even qualified to be an enemy of the Immortal Emperor. But it doesn't matter. I can also cause trouble for the supporters of the Immortal Dynasty!"

He laughed heartily, but with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, "The child of the Supreme God they worship is going to be auctioned off like a commodity. I wonder if they can sit still?"

"One who comes out will die!"

His eyes gradually turned cold, "Just like what the Immortal Emperor did back then!"

"Without him taking action to clear out the backbone of the Heavenly Court, how could we have suffered such a tragic fate?"

"Just Ning Fei? He's not good enough!"

"Now the tide has turned, and it's time to settle accounts!"

Chuan Ying sneered, "The Immortal Emperor will be completely dethroned in this grand event!"

"The hatred that has lasted for eternity will finally be resolved!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, making the blood of the generals in God's organization boil.

They are the descendants of the Heavenly Court, but have been suppressed for millions of years. Some hatred has already penetrated into their blood and bones.

Now that we can settle the accounts, how can we not be excited?

"I will follow Lord Chuanying's orders!"

As the Divine Organization mobilized and fanned the flames, the storm in the Holy City spread endlessly and spread throughout the entire universe.

Mixed in with this is not only the news of the auction of the Emperor's son, but also a series of great efforts made to ensure that the immortal emperor would have a green grassland on his head.

——The paparazzi played a huge role in this!

A certain big black dog who did not want to reveal his name, the various anecdotes he edited were spread throughout the universe, adding countless scandals to the Immortal Emperor.

What is "The Loneliness of the Queen", what is "The Secret of the Harem of the Immortal Dynasty", what is "The Reconciliation of the Queen"...

Etc., etc.

All kinds of "pictures" and "truths" make people excited.

"Good people live in peace!"

"Brothers on the road, give me a link!"

Of course, as the story spread, various "lechers" used their talents to continue adding bricks and tiles, creating different routines, making the storm even more violent.

"A warrior running for love - the first general of the Immortal Dynasty!"

"The suspected father of the Immortal Emperor's offspring remains a mystery? Is this a distortion of divinity or a loss of morality?"

“Everything depends on this event!”

"If the Emperor doesn't take action, then it will be confirmed..."

Chapter 216 Pangu! Virtual God Realm!

The wisdom of all beings in the universe is infinite!

Perhaps, they were not strong in combat, but their imagination and creativity were so impressive that Jiang Yifei shook his head, feeling inferior to them.

Jiang Yifei's eyes sparkled as he flipped through a hardcover album he had obtained from a mysterious exchange conference with great interest. The various publications and albums of the conference usually began with "c" and were connected by numbers - of course, this was interpreted using the translation method of the ancient star Honghuang.

"C13 - The forbidden love between the Queen and the God General..."

"C13——The Three of the Emperor's Dynasty..."

"..."

Jiang Yifei looked at it with a critical eye. He was free from low tastes and observed with pure artistic aesthetics. But in the end he had to give it very good reviews, feeling that there were so many talented people in this universe and so many great painters.

Also.

The life of an ordinary person is no more than a hundred or eighty years. After shaving off the beginning and the end, that is just a few decades of learning and experience, and a number of painting saints whose skills are "close to the Tao" can emerge.

What’s more, the universe is so vast and there are so many monks.

Compared with mortals, they are an all-round dimensionality reduction attack. Mortals pursue "skills close to the Tao", but they themselves are practicing the Tao, appreciating the vastness of the world and the beauty of the universe.

Moreover, with practice, lifespan is extended. For example, a saint can live for thousands of years. If he can take a little time to practice painting skills, he can achieve extremely high attainments, which makes Jiang Yifei, a young cultivator who has not lived even a fraction of their lifespan, far behind.