The Great Black Hand

"Is there any chance of saving him?" He looked at the boatman, seeking the professional's opinion.

"Yes, it's not that difficult." The boatman nodded slightly, "His body is still warm..."

The implication is that you can do it while it's hot.

"However, I have said before..." The boatman said calmly, "He fell when he was breaking through the realm, or he was involved with the darkness. It is hard to say if there are no accidents beyond my control, such as a change in nature."

"In that case, are you sure you still want to pull him up?"

The boatman asked meaningfully, "Maybe he's a friend, maybe he's an enemy!"

"Friend or foe, it doesn't matter." Jiang Yifei just smiled, "Now that fellow Taoist is here, can he turn the tables?"

"But I'm not your permanent nanny," said the boatman.

"That's enough... After a period of time, you can hand it over to me. Even if he has bad intentions, I can help him to change his views." Jiang Yifei smiled. He was extremely conceited at this moment!

What is redefining the three perspectives?

The implication is scary.

Just like when a child is disobedient, it’s probably because he’s just irritated and a beating will do the trick!

"You are very confident?" The boatman chuckled. "Well, as you wish, I will summon his soul!"

He casually pulled out the emperor's corpse, which had already been broken into thousands of pieces, but was now pieced together by the boatman.

Strands of the quasi-immortal emperor's principles intertwined and rose up, extremely terrifying, with the remaining power of the dead tiger still there.

However, these are nothing in the eyes of the boatman.

"Woo!"

The wind is blowing on the long river of time.

The boatman displayed his great power, spanning ancient and modern times, with an almighty divine might that could make the heavens and the ages seem to collapse.

In the charred body of the Emperor, wisps of darkness were dissolving, condensing into a bit of pure and bright flesh and blood.

It also uses this as an introduction to reflect and manifest in the long river of time, condensing bits and pieces of fragmented soul imprints!

"what?"

Suddenly, the boatman uttered an exclamation, as if he was a little surprised.

"What happened?" Jiang Yifei perked up and guessed, "Is there an accident?"

“There are some…” The boatman’s tone was solemn, “He was beset with darkness, broke through his realm, and was buried in a coffin… Now that he was resurrected by me, it seems that some mysterious changes have indeed occurred.”

"But it's not a big problem!"

In front of a young man, the boatman still wanted to maintain his dignity as a former Immortal Emperor.

——The Emperor is invincible! The Emperor is supreme! The Emperor is the Highest!

What problem could stump him? There is none!

Silently increasing the strength, finally the illusory soul fragments were constructed and pieced together, an illusory shape emerged, and the emperor's voice, appearance and smile seemed to reappear here.

However, at this point, even Jiang Yifei discovered where the "change" mentioned by the boatman occurred.

Moreover, he knows it better than that!

This is not because of his extraordinary strength, but because the Human Emperor has dealt with the leader of the ancient heaven in the mythological era for many years, and they have been tit-for-tat. How could he not know each other?

But now, a real change is happening—that face!

The Emperor seemed to have undergone a minor plastic surgery, with his facial features slightly adjusted.

Not much, just a little bit, and at first glance it doesn't seem much different from the past.

However, for the Demon Ancestor who suffered from Bronze Coffin Master Stress Syndrome, he did not ignore this difference - because, there was a tendency for him to get closer to Ye Fengchu!

Perhaps, there are not many changes now and they are not obvious yet.

However, if Jiang Yifei's deduction comes true, it would be extremely fun!

'In another timeline, some people think Ye Fan is a flower similar to Emperor Zun... but he is not.' Jiang Yifei's mind kept changing, 'Although Ye Fan and Emperor Zun said many similar things, such as not believing in past lives, not believing in future lives, and only respecting the present self... and other powerful quotes, but other aspects are very different, and they are not similar flowers at all.'

'What the Divine Organization is pursuing is actually the Divine Child, the spirit of the Immortal Cauldron, nothing more - this is the flower that is exactly the same as the Emperor, a truly similar flower!'

'Because, since ancient times, the imperial soldiers have been considered to be the continuation of the life of the ancient emperors. If they were to transcend, they could indeed be a similar flower, with the same Dao fruit and the same face.'

"But now, here..."

Jiang Yifei's mouth twitched secretly, "Emperor, are you forced to have plastic surgery?"

'Is the bronze coffin working?'

'Does this prove that, in addition to its active adjustments, when external conditions meet many factors, it will also trigger passive effects and really affect the creatures within?'

"The owner of the bronze coffin has a new son because of this?"

'What does this mean? Does it mean I got Him pregnant?'

Thinking of this, the Demon Ancestor had a strange mind.

'Once, when I was young, I was unruly and made a small mistake. I was transformed into a child-giving Tathagata, with tens of thousands of Buddhas under my command.'

'Later, I went a step further and built the Mother-Child River, so that the majority of male monks could also benefit from it and solve their infertility problems...'

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'Now, I feel like I have taken an epic step, like a dream, and I can help even the great monk whose old age is unknown and indescribable to have many children and grandchildren!'

Although Jiang Yifei had such a plan before, when it really happened before his eyes, he felt a little uneasy.

"The bronze coffin is the mother and I am the father, and we have given birth to millions of descendants... If I do this, I won't be beaten up one day and asked to take responsibility, right..."

He shuddered suddenly.

Jiang Yifei felt like he was touching an unfathomable abyss.

While he stared into the abyss, the abyss also stared into him.

However, after serious consideration, he looked into the abyss's eyes passionately and took out his professional medical qualification certificate as a reproductive doctor.

"This is all for the sake of the heavens and the myriad worlds, and for the common people in countless generations..."

"Who made Gaoyuan not have martial ethics? There are ten great ancestors, ten great roads, and they are the kings and the hegemons..."

"It forces me, a good person, to become more evil and more terrifying than the bad guys..."

'There is really no other way, so I have to make the copper coffin owner suffer and help him experience the joy of having many children and good fortune...'

"As the saying goes, Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things... How can three Heavenly Emperors be enough? Tens of thousands are enough to match the domineering power of the bronze coffin master!"

"Otherwise, people will suspect that the owner of the bronze coffin is impotent! I am doing this for his own good!"

"By the way, go explore the way for me..."

Jiang Yifei was deeply evil and was whispering in his heart at this moment.

"Day by day, day ...

Chapter 317 The shame of the Emperor of Heaven takes turns, and he takes the blame for the universe alone!

Jiang Yifei sighed. He had "made the belly" of the bronze coffin bigger, causing it to give birth to a big son for the owner of the bronze coffin. The thrilling experience behind this was enough to make him savor it for a long time.

From now on, there will be four Three Heavenly Emperors, which makes sense!

Of course, he was not afraid of how serious the consequences of such a change would be.

Because in fact, there were originally four Three Heavenly Emperors.

In the era of Holy Ruins, Ye Fengchu once guessed that whether it was a bronze coffin or a stone jar, they were all carrying the body of the former owner of the bronze coffin. Over time, they naturally had the aura of his rules.

Anyone who has been close to or held these objects will naturally be subtly influenced in their appearance, as if the same mother womb of the Great Dao has influenced all three of them.

In addition to Huang, Ye, and Chu, the brother of the Henren Emperor who passed away had also been in contact with the bronze coffin for a long time, so he was very similar to the Three Heavens Emperor. The empress even mistook him earlier and thought that Ye Fengchu was the reincarnation of her brother, a similar flower.

In fact, they are not similar flowers, but they are half brothers.

Unfortunately, the empress's brother was not blessed with good fortune. Even though he had a great opportunity, he still died in the end. He was abandoned by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and sacrificed in order to repair a magic weapon.

From this perspective, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty is against the will of Heaven - who is the owner of the bronze coffin, who is above the sacrificial way, who is the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven... They are willing to sacrifice their lives to bring down the Emperor of Heaven!

This indirectly proves that the eldest son of the owner of the bronze coffin does not seem to be that important, or that the unknown origin of this person in his later years does not have a strong interference power on the heavens and the world. Even if it is a similar flower to him, not all of them can turn disaster into blessing and sing all the way to finally become a sacrificial offering.

Perhaps in ancient times, there were also many similar flowers blooming, but they all fell halfway and became inconspicuous dust in the years.

Only three people made it to the end and became the Three Heavenly Emperors who towered above all other living beings.

With such speculation, Jiang Yifei had a clear idea in his mind, and he calmly planned to let the owner of the bronze coffin have many children and grandchildren by lending his sperm to him to have children.

"To defeat magic with magic..."

"To defeat weirdness with weirdness..."

The Demon Ancestor murmured in his heart, "If I really can't beat Gao Yuan by then, don't blame me for taking an unconventional approach and turning the Three Heavenly Emperors into Ten Heavenly Emperors or Twenty Heavenly Emperors, fleecing the Copper Coffin Master and fueling a massive battle for the inheritance..."

"Do illegitimate children have no human rights? My Lord! Times have changed!"

'What era is it now? The atmosphere has long been open! Even laws can be passed to protect the inheritance rights of illegitimate children!'

Jiang Yifei, he usually doesn't do bad things.

But once they start doing bad things, it will shock the world, make the gods and ghosts weep, horrify the heavens, and make all living beings tremble with fear.

"I always feel like you're planning something terrible."

The boatman looked at Jiang Yifei thoughtfully, with a premonition of something.

However, he couldn't see clearly. The person in front of him seemed shrouded in fog, just like those masters above the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, who themselves were obscured by the secrets. Whether it was his past, present, or after his death, there was fog, making it difficult to see through.

Unless you are willing to intervene in time, space, and history at all costs and be prepared to bear great consequences.

But how could Jiang Yifei be ordinary?

If it were normal, why would the boatman be arranged to come and pick him up specially?

"I, Jiang, have been a good person all my life. I sweep the floor for fear of hurting ants, and I cover the lamp with gauze to protect moths... Even if they are the most evil forbidden zone supremes, I am willing to give them a glimmer of hope. I believe they can reform, repent, and make their own contributions to the times!"

Jiang Yifei's head was shaking like a rattle, and he denied it flatly. How could he have any evil intentions?

"Oh? Really?" The boatman smiled but didn't believe a word of it.

After a brief contact, he could tell that the young man in front of him was not a good person. His heart was mostly dark and very different from that of ordinary people.

From the beginning to now, I have never been able to hold back. It seems that I am sighing for the great men of ancient and modern times, and pity their passing, so I want to resurrect them.

In fact, he just wanted to find help under his nose and try to resist the pressure he brought.

The boatman knew it clearly, but he didn't care at all.

He has enough confidence in himself to suppress everything and sweep away everything - as long as he doesn't run into a fierce man like Huang Wolong, he can naturally do whatever he wants!

Even if the people he is reflecting now become his enemies in the future, he has the confidence to suppress and intimidate them, make them convinced and submit to his will, and become his generals and the team to rebuild the Heavenly Palace.

——I! The Immortal Emperor! Invincible!

The boatman held his breath in his heart. How could he not feel resentful for the misfortune he had suffered in the past? He would definitely kill him and settle the cause and effect!

However, this matter is of great importance, and the enemy is not simple either. He speculated that it would be difficult if he fought alone, so he thought about rebuilding his power.

By then, not only the heroes of this era, but also his former clan and countless loyal heavenly soldiers and generals will be reflected and come to the future era to fight with him!

As for the thoughts of sentient beings in the future world...

'Oh... that's not important.'

"Huang revived me because he needed me to do something..."

'What can he say about such a small step forward?'

"At worst, we can just avoid the forces he left behind and not cause any trouble for them..."

The boatman's abacus made a clacking sound, and everything seemed so beautiful.

Until Jiang Yifei smiled and stopped his hand that was moving the abacus.

"About to arrive."