The Great Black Hand

Poor ancient emperor, even though he embarked on the immortal path of the mortal world and could be called the Emperor of Heaven in the human world, he was powerless to resist here and was strongly attacked by a group of cruel ancestors and almost died.

Afterwards, Shennong was bedridden for three whole days!

Three days later, he went out with a cane, tears in his eyes, "When that child was away, I missed him..."

……

"Do you want me to take a photo of you?" Emperor Wu Shi smiled. "Fellow Daoist, you have indeed set a precedent in history. You are the first person to enter the fairyland... well, since the mythological era."

"It's a small step for you, but it's a giant leap for the times!"

"Forget it... forget it!" Jiang Yifei laughed, "Am I the kind of person who seeks fame?"

"This honor is bestowed upon our fellow Daoist Xiaoye."

"???" Wushi was at a loss.

——What the hell? Can this be given as a gift?

Wu Shi really couldn't figure out how to give it as a gift.

However, he could hear a hidden voice, the sound of a man full of evil intent!

After thinking about it, Wu Shi decided not to get involved and just take care of the things at hand.

"Fellow Daoist, please go now. When my Dao of the Beginningless is fully developed in the future, I will meet you in the fairyland." He said.

"it is good!"

The Demon Ancestor smiled, walked calmly, and embarked on the true path to becoming an immortal.

This is the belief that the ancient emperors have pursued all their lives, but when they really walk up to it, they don't think it is so sacred.

But at a certain moment, Jiang Yifei suddenly looked back, his eyes sharp, looking at different time and space.

The dimensions of time and space are mysterious and unpredictable. Sometimes, a small space can be separated by billions of years of time and space, making it impossible to cross forever.

Sometimes, even though trillions of stars separate us and world barriers block us, there is still a road that connects us.

"It turns out that the little mice are hiding there..."

The Demon Ancestor whispered, raised one hand, and slashed across the neck as if cutting the throat. It was a naked threat.

Then he laughed out loud and entered the fairyland!

"Boom!"

The scars of the world shrank, and his figure was no longer seen, forcing several gloomy gazes hidden in the depths of time and space to be retracted.

“Demon Ancestor…” An emperor lowered his head, “Qingwei…Xiangu…Original…Nine Heavens…”

Darkness and light flowed in his eyes, intertwined together, extremely powerful, but he was like a poor man who had lost everything, with a lonely back, lonely for eternity.

At the same time, on the other side, an old man started walking again, followed closely by a heroic young man. The old man said in a vicissitudes of life, "The Ten Evils... the so-called evil is nothing but a stigma... we used to be revered as saints!"

"Now, I will take you to the ancestral land of the Phoenix clan... the real source!"

……

"I have a bad feeling..."

When the Demon Ancestor entered this corner of the fairyland, many powerful creatures in the universe were alarmed.

However, even if they tried hard to deduce the secret, they still got nothing and could not find the culprit.

After all, the most powerful creature in this world is only a quasi-immortal king, who can only be compared with the mortal immortals.

The Demon Ancestor is an unprecedented war immortal, with the core of the Taoist Ancestor hidden inside. The ancestors of the Immortal Kings are all working for him, chanting scriptures every day and contributing their mental powers… The cause and effect here are so great, who can calculate it?

It’s okay if you can’t figure it out, but if you are really stubborn and try to figure out the clues, whoever figures it out will die!

"In a trance, I seemed to see... a demonic shadow standing in the sky, casting the entire world under its shadow..."

In Yongzhou in the eastern part of this world, deep in the continuous fairy mountains, in an ancient Taoist temple, a white-haired old Taoist priest was whispering, his eyes were cracked, and blood was flowing out, like tears of blood, staining his cheeks red.

His aura leaked out uncontrollably, and the pressure of a true immortal swept through the small Taoist temple, but he could not suppress the fear in his heart, "No more... I can't see it... But, a disaster is coming!"

"Ancestor!"

The old Taoist's disciples cried out in grief as they watched their ancestor's blood and bones explode bit by bit, his immortal blood burning and his immortal bones breaking. It was a terrible backlash.

"Let's disperse... Take the scriptures, take the orthodoxy, and leave in all directions..."

The old Taoist sighed and said, "Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"I'm warning you that the mouth can cause trouble!"

Chapter 394 This is a blessing!

The world seemed to be frozen, and there was deathly silence.

The fallen leaves are hanging in the air without falling, and the raised dust is stagnant... The sun, moon, stars and rivers are bright and dazzling, and the mountains, rivers, and plants are flowing with nature, but at this moment, they all seem to have completely left this small Taoist temple and exiled it to the outside world forever.

The years passed in twists and turns, the void was stagnant and silent, and the Taoists were motionless, still retaining the incomprehensible expressions they had when they were listening to the ancestors' instructions and asked them to disperse. But no one could ask the reason, because time was frozen!

The whole picture is like a photo, freezing a point in time, bringing absolute peace and silence!

The old Taoist coughed up blood, smiled miserably, and watched a figure walking leisurely towards him.

In the dead silent space, this figure is the most vivid color.

It was also he who severely criticized the old Taoist's statement!

He is powerful and has special blood and energy fluctuations.

The golden light ripples through time, and in a trance it seems to reflect a mottled corner of history, the tragic and brilliant moments that this bloodline constitution once had.

Endless darkness swept the universe, corpses were reviving, ominousness was spreading, and bringing the most terrible disaster to the human world.

Horrible beasts stood in the sky, there was the weeping blood phoenix that was a mixture of blood and darkness, there was also the evil beast with the horns of an ox, the body of a wolf, and the tail of a real dragon… It was they who had set off the storm of darkness, buried the brilliant world, washed all living beings in blood, offered sacrifices on a huge and boundless altar, and kowtowed devoutly to a statue of a god wrapped in chains.

All the destruction was for a sacrifice!

At the critical moment, the descendants of a special physique stood up, the nine saints... Oh no, the nine immortal kings fought in the sky!

The picture blurred for a moment, but luckily there was no mistake, and the scene of the nine great saints fighting with the Supreme of the forbidden zone to the edge of the universe and erasing the avenue was reproduced... After all, the old Taoist priest is a true immortal after all, and his IQ should be respected!

However, although there is respect, it is not much. Someone picked it up and cut it arbitrarily, and it became a relay among the nine immortal kings. One died and one became enlightened, and the relay continued. They fought against the corrupt and decadent brutal beasts into chaos and wiped out the universes!

It traveled through the vast universe and condensed the mystery of heaven and earth... In the end, everything became invisible, and the years sealed away all the splendor and glory. Until today, if someone came out of ancient history, he would stand in front of the old Taoist priest.

The glory of his bloodline and physique crowned him, and behind him, there was a force endorsing him.

A terrifying aura filled the air, originating from a cauldron, suspended above the mysterious man's head!

The tripod doesn't seem to be big, only about ten feet in radius, but its aura is unparalleled. Time and space seem to be frightened by it, trembling because of it, and rising and falling because of it.

The mother energy of all things flows, interpreting the power of creation; the stars are like sand, shining continuously on the body and inside the cauldron... It is simply like the most sacred weapon in the world, and also the strongest weapon!

One man and one tripod made the old Taoist tremble. He almost knelt down and kowtowed in worship... This was not enough to vent the shock in his heart.

——Who is this person? Where does he come from? What kind of indescribable greatness and legend does he carry?

Even a true immortal would be at a loss at this moment and could only wait for the decision in fear.

The mysterious visitor had a hazy figure, with golden light, dark yellow mist, and starlight... the three were intertwined, and chaos was creating and disappearing, making him look so blurry and unreal, like an ancient and solemn god.

Only the slightly playful tone of voice gave it a more "human" feel, "Young man, don't talk nonsense just because you know a little bit about the mysteries of the universe."

"How can my coming to this world be a sign of impending disaster and the devil infecting the world?"

"On the contrary, this is the blessing that this world has cultivated for tens of millions of years!"

"My lineage has always been committed to fighting against darkness and protecting the heavens and myriad worlds... You just said such nonsense and ruined my reputation. If the creatures I once protected heard about it, you would be cut into pieces and your corpse would be left exposed in the sea of ​​​​worlds!"

The old Taoist priest trembled as he listened... He secretly glanced at the "history" that was repeatedly replayed in the golden light, and felt that if it was true, it should not be slandered or insulted.

He was a little confused.

Could it be... that he really wasn't skilled enough, so he misinterpreted the secrets?

He stammered and nodded, not daring to refute anything.

After all, he is like meat on a chopping board at this moment, and the other party has the final say on how to cut him.

You're already blocked at your doorstep, why are you still struggling?

"I wonder who you are, senior? Which world outside the heavens did you come from?" The old Taoist straightened his blood-stained robe and asked respectfully, "Is there some important event that has brought you here?"

The mysterious visitor didn't even blink, and said, "I come from the Big Dipper World!"

"As for me..."

"There is a poem to prove it: Lying high on the nine-layer cloud, I have realized the truth of the Tao on the futon. Beyond the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the master of the sect. The ancient coffin brings regrets, the dragon lies and the young phoenix sings. One path is passed on to three friends, and two hearts are divided into light and darkness. The leader of the eternal capital, one breath turns into reincarnation."

"The world has given me great respect and honored me as the Holy King of Reincarnation!"

"I have come to this world only to ask the creatures of this world to fulfill the covenant - the covenant of the ancient chaos!"

The man, who called himself the Holy King of Reincarnation, was unfathomable and said things that the old Taoist priest didn't understand, making him dizzy.

"The great world of Beidou..." The old Taoist racked his brains, using all his wisdom and brainpower in his life to think, trying to catch some clues from it.

Unfortunately, he failed, and it was natural for him to fail.

This is reasonable. After all, the copyright of the word "Beidou" belongs to the human chaotic body Wang Bo. His body was taken away by Wuliang Tianzun, who created stars and named them Beidou... It would be impossible for a mere immortal from the fairyland to know this!

The old Taoist priest will never be able to figure out what is going on in his lifetime!

This added a bit of mystery, making the old Taoist wonder what a terrifying world that was - no matter what, it must be stronger than his current home world!

In short, let's make the strongest guess - a figure of Immortal King level is standing in front of him, could he still lie to him?

As everyone knows...

"I am ignorant..." the old Taoist priest whispered in shame, constantly reflecting, "The Big Dipper World... maybe I am not qualified to know."

"And there is the ancient covenant..." The old Taoist priest was nervous. When he heard the word "covenant", he felt it was very dangerous!

"Has the inheritance in this world been lost to this extent?"

The Holy King of Samsara let out a long sigh, and his emotions seemed extremely complicated, as if he was pitying his misfortune and angry at his son for not fighting back!

The old Taoist priest was filled with trepidation, and felt ashamed of what the Saint King of Reincarnation said, as if he had committed a heinous crime, as if he was a mortal who had forgotten the national hatred and family feuds.

"In the past, at the end of the chaotic ancient times, the lesser heavens of the Supreme Immortal Realm suffered a catastrophe and were severely damaged by the power of darkness. The universe disintegrated and turned into thousands and millions..." The Saint King of Samsara spoke in a low voice, guiding the old Taoist priest as if he was personally there, traveling through the years and witnessing the ancient history.

There was the endless sea, the towering and continuous dams, the dazzling fairyland...but all of this was destroyed in a storm!

The astonishing force swept across, carrying runes, destroying the small heavens in the fairyland, causing the heaven and earth to disintegrate and break apart!

A world first breaks down into hundreds or thousands of pieces, and then each drifts away, separated from each other, which is equivalent to being dismembered!

Fortunately, fairy light spontaneously rises from each fragment, protecting the creatures living on it and preventing them from suffering... Despite the heavy casualties caused by the ravages, with only a few fairy kings left, true immortals can dominate each fragment.

But precisely because of this, it is very difficult for True Immortals to travel to different worlds... their strength does not allow it!

They can only occasionally expect accidents, ancient roads that run through the depths of time and space, where different worlds meet and become temporary portals, rather than crossing through with great magical powers.

That is the power that only the Immortal King possesses!

"…At that time, when the Great Immortal Realm was torn apart and the various realms were about to separate, many sages hurriedly contacted the immortals and made an oath…"

"Even if the worlds become independent and separate in the future, far away at the end of time and space, it is still the responsibility of each world to fight darkness and suppress evil!"

"We all need to send out troops and fight!"

The words of the Holy King of Samsara turned stern, "Throughout the ages, all disasters originated from darkness, and now darkness has revived, but the Supreme Emperor Huang Tiandi is no longer here, it is time for us to shoulder the burden!"

"The Immortal King is the general, and the True Immortals are the soldiers!"

"Fight to the last drop of blood, and never return until the darkness is broken!"

The Holy King of Samsara's tone was passionate and heroic, making people's blood boil.

Even though the old Taoist priest was a true immortal and had lived for millions of years, he felt as if his blood was burning at this moment.

"So that's it!" the old Taoist muttered, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, "Could this be the dark event recorded in prehistoric times?"

"The terrible disaster that almost ended the entire civilization. I thought it was just the nonsense of the elders in the Taoist tradition, but I didn't expect it to be true. On the contrary, it is even more terrifying..."

Strictly speaking, the old Taoist priest could only learn about that era of blood and chaos from historical records.

Because it was really too tragic. At the end of the chaotic ancient times, the fairy kings in the fairyland were almost wiped out by the dark army of the dark f4!