The Great Black Hand

"Let the world that is good at fighting fight, and let the universe that is good at development provide resources... All our efforts are only for the sake of our descendants being able to live peacefully in the heavens in a few years, without having to worry about the threat of darkness!"

The rumbling sound of the Holy King of Reincarnation shook people's hearts and made every immortal creature in this world's blood boil.

There seemed to be a kind of magic in his voice that could touch the heartstrings. Even the most cold-blooded ancient immortal seemed to have returned to the mood of his youth.

Ok.

It's just magical.

After all, the Demon Ancestor had studied Buddhism and practiced the Taoist tradition of the Henren Emperor. His attainments in Buddhism's salvation and the Henren Emperor's divine salvation technique must be too extraordinary.

The Holy King of Samsara did not give the immortals time to react and began to formally convey his orders.

He did not directly order the major sects to pay money to buy peace - how ugly would that be?

On the contrary, he would give opportunities to trample upon the sects in this world until they doubted their lives, lost confidence, and willingly became "cash cows."

"In the face of darkness, the barriers between worlds are broken down."

The Saint King of Samsara looked down at the group of immortals and said, "Then within this world, for the survival of the world, the barriers between the various sects should also be broken down."

"This king will urge you to form a great alliance in this world and establish the highest institution of cultivation - the Original Academy!"

The immortals listened and felt their heads buzzing.

Before they could come to their senses, thunderous sounds exploded in their ears, making them deeply feel that "the world has changed"!

"The Original Academy will gather all the so-called untold secrets of all the sects in this world, as well as all the natural treasures!"

The Saint King of Samsara said coldly, "At the same time, there is no discrimination in teaching!"

"The leaders of various religions will participate and become teachers."

“And the world’s talented people, no matter what their backgrounds were, whether they are the core seeds of a certain sect or the amazing geniuses among the independent cultivators, can all enter to further their studies and enjoy the cultivation of various resources.”

"Everything is done just to create a powerful hero, to represent the future of this world, to become a general, to fight against darkness!"

"Who is in favor? Who is against?"

The Holy King of Samsara looked down at the group of immortals. The power of the Immortal King was so overwhelming that the flesh and bones of every immortal being trembled.

At this time, how dare they raise any objections?

Everyone was convinced and praised in unison, "This is what should be done. We second the motion!"

"Very good." The Saint King of Samsara restrained his pressure and regained his calm. "When your talents are polished, they will communicate and discuss with the young geniuses from the original academies in different worlds in the World Alliance."

"This is a discussion that carries the fate of the world, and even the fate of all living beings. It will determine the division of labor in this world in the future in resisting darkness."

"Will you become a world responsible for fighting? Or will you become a universe responsible for logistics support? Your destiny is in your own hands!"

"Freedom, democracy, no coercion! The road is under your feet, and it is up to you to choose!"

The highest level of deception is that everything is voluntary on the part of the victims...or rather, they think it is voluntary!

It seems fair, just and open.

But behind the scenes... who stipulates that there are no shady operations?

Especially the nine heavens and ten earths of this era, that is the version of "making our ancestors suffer even more"!

If you are not careful, the ancestors will appear and operate in secret... You think it is a young genius, but who knows what kind of immortal king may be behind it!

The immortals in this fairyland world have no idea how evil-hearted the founder of the evil path can be, and they are still immersed in beautiful fantasies.

——So it’s not mandatory?

The Primitive World Alliance really respects different worlds!

Although there is no Immortal King in our world, there is no shortage of heroes. It’s not like we will lose too badly, right?

Their ideas were very naive, and the joy that was visible on their faces was only on the surface. The "Sacred King" did not make any comment on this, but just carried out his plan step by step.

"This is the training and tempering of the strongest immortals, but the dark tide is boundless, and we can't just rely on the strong to fight all over the place and run around in a hurry."

"Each sector should still have its own garrison troops, and you can decide for yourself to protect your homeland and fill in the gaps..."

"Besides this, in accordance with the World Alliance's principle of not abandoning or giving up, every world participating in the World Alliance needs to pay a certain amount of resources on a regular basis as membership fees to care for weak worlds, provide subsidies, and assist in construction..."

The Holy King of Samsara enumerated various rules and regulations, which were complicated and yet extremely perfect, as if there really was such an extremely sophisticated world alliance that had been fighting against darkness for a long time.

At this moment, the Holy King of Samsara was very patient and answered the confusion and puzzlement of the immortals in this world.

"…Why should we help the poor and weak worlds? This is a good question." The Saint King of Samsara said calmly, "Because darkness has a reproductive and spreading mechanism that can corrode living beings with ominous substances, giving birth to dark souls and transforming them into members of the dark camp."

"The scary thing is, this doesn't matter whether you're living or dead!"

"There was once a weak world where the Great Dao was incomplete and even the True Immortals could not support their achievements. However, they had a netherworld where corpses from countless eras were buried... As a result, darkness invaded and caused those corpses to directly communicate with spirits and fall into darkness, bringing great trouble to the World Alliance."

The Saint King of Samsara said, with a mixture of truth and falsehood, “The world may be small, but life is full of miracles.”

“Although many living beings and corpses were corrupted and transformed by darkness, they were weak before and have not become much stronger since then.”

"But there are always mutations, super evolvers, and have the potential to become Immortal Kings!"

"The World Alliance once ignored it, and suffered a great loss. It had to fight bloody battles with several Dark Kings. From then on, it no longer dared to look down on the poor and weak worlds... This was a bloody lesson!"

"In the battle between light and darkness, there can be no retreat. That will only allow the enemy to snowball and create an unpredictable and terrifying opponent."

"In fact, darkness is the most unconventional in recruiting talents, and it can develop all the potential of living beings... They make every living being valuable enough for united warfare."

The Saint King of Samsara sighed, "Perhaps the only drawback is that it will destroy one's self... But if a madman really appears, he would rather destroy himself and lose together than let his opponent win alone..."

He looked at the immortals and smiled, his smile was meaningful, "So, hope must always be given, understand?"

The immortals were horrified after hearing this. At that moment, they had an inexplicable urge to go back and enforce cremation and incarnation all over the world.

These days, even the dead can’t make us feel at ease!

At the same time, they also understood why the World Alliance wanted to "never abandon, never give up"... just because they really couldn't afford to give up, and they didn't know when a big bomb would explode!

Of course, some true immortals had evil ideas - why not destroy the world?

As long as we kill all the weak worlds, completely destroy and refine them, won't we no longer have to worry about being transformed by darkness? !

However, as soon as this thought came to mind, the immortal himself smiled awkwardly.

Weakness is revealed through comparison!

If we really want to explain it in detail, their world doesn't even have an Immortal King, isn't it also a "poor and weak world"? Shouldn't it also be counted as being destroyed?

There can be clear class distinctions below the self, but above the self there must be equality!

Soon, the immortals more or less came to their senses and understood the intricacies of the matter. One by one, they all praised the righteousness of the Realm Alliance and the mercy of the Immortal King.

With great compassion, protect all realms!

"No need for that." The Saint King of Samsara was very gentle at this moment. "The more worlds there are, the easier it is for supreme heroes to be born, and the more chips will be laid for defeating darkness."

"If you are willing, you can prepare for the alliance and the Original Academy."

"Your destiny is in your own hands."

He has a great spirit and a unique personal charm that makes people admire him.

"I will obey the Holy King's order!"

The immortals bowed their heads, causing a huge storm to come!

……

After that day, this fairyland world became restless.

The meetings held by the Holy King of Samsara and the contents of the meetings are constantly publicized and known to all living beings.

"Things have changed! Things have really changed!"

"Original Academy, select the strongest young geniuses in our world to study there. Only the most talented geniuses of the time can enter and receive training resources?"

The disciples of the major sects and the independent cultivators wandering around the world were all stunned by the shock.

Many ancient sects and divine dynasties have been taking great actions for this purpose, opening up various teleportation arrays to allow them to travel around and communicate with each other.

When more detailed inside information was revealed, many old antiques gasped.

"It is said that all the sects will open up their heritage and make a copy in the academy... How unbelievable is this?!"

"In this way, even if these sects can still hide some of their cultivation experience and insights, if the fundamental inheritance is released, it is still equivalent to running naked in the world. It will be learned by those who are interested, and even targeted... This will cause chaos in the world!"

Some respected senior colleagues are heartbroken.

"Oh! Superficial!" Some young people also sneered, "Times have changed! Who still values ​​the inheritance of these orthodox traditions and studies and ponders them like heirlooms?"

"Immortal King's Secret Teachings, aren't they ten or a hundred times more powerful than True Immortal Scriptures?!"

"The supreme Saint King of Samsara has passed down more than ten immortal king inheritances, which are engraved on a piece of flying immortal stone and become the foundation of the Original Academy!"

This is explosive news. No one in this world can sit still anymore and everyone will go crazy.

Want to stay relevant?

Even if one is a genius, one has to go to the academy. Which of the major sects dares to cherish their own talents? Hiding their own talents, watching others study in the academy, mastering the secrets of the Immortal King, and listening to the instructions of the Immortal King?

The ones who were even more excited were the independent cultivators.

Although it is not easy to enter the Original Academy and there are strict admission standards... the Holy King of Samsara is very merciful and still leaves a glimmer of hope for ambitious creatures!

As long as you pay money, immortal gold, you can enter the academy and attend classes!

What to do if there is no immortal gold?

At this time, some sects began to operate secretly and mysteriously!

"Have you heard of the Mother Gold Talisman? No? It doesn't matter, I'll teach you!"

"As long as you sign this contract and fight for our world..."

Darkness and light interweave to form exquisite gray.

The source of all this is regarded as hope by the people of the fairyland, and is devoutly prayed and worshipped.

The image of the Holy King of Samsara was copied and portrayed, and his golden blood, the cauldron of the mother energy of all things, and his magical powers of the eternal dream all became legends passed down from generation to generation and enshrined on the altar!

……

"Ah!"

Ye Fan sneezed violently.

"what happened?"

He was confused and felt very abnormal.

He didn't know when it started, but he vaguely heard a sound of sacrifice and bowing, as if all living beings in the world were praying for him with sincere thoughts of gratitude, as if he had once saved all living beings in that world and brought hope to countless people!

Therefore, even if there is a long distance between us, the thought power still resounds!

Chapter 400: A golden elixir is swallowed into the stomach, when will the cycle of revenge end?

"I have a bad feeling..."

Ye Fan whispered.

Sitting alone on the platform, this was built for him by the believers in the star field where his missionary exchange center came.

Whenever he arrived at an ancient star region, he would give sermons and spread the Mother Golden Talisman, which became the blessing for the local people after ten lifetimes of cultivation.

As a result, his belief spread very quickly, so quickly that it was unbelievable... because even if some people hated him, they could not hate Xianjin.

He has a monopoly on the ability to teach talismans, and he is the only one in the world who can do it. It is very difficult for others to crack it. It is not difficult to imagine how popular Ye Fan is among the lower-level cultivators.

Of course, all the gifts from fate have already been secretly marked with a price for harvesting.

Only low- and middle-level cultivators are interested in the Mother Gold Talisman, and they are the ones who are harmed and have their potential overdrawn. The real geniuses escape this disaster because they have no shortage of fairy gold, so why should they practice this method?

In general, this is a win-win situation, allowing ordinary cultivators to have the qualifications to take a look at the stage of an era where geniuses are everywhere... How many people would be so grateful for this!

The human potential that they could not tap was converted into fairy gold at a discount. Every living being was a green leek. After the task was completed, they expressed their gratitude profusely and prayed to the compassionate and supreme saint, the King of Wilderness Buddha, the Tripitaka Master, the Great Sage Teacher, Ye Fan!

A tremendous amount of mental power gathered together, and a cauldron forged from the mother energy of all things and nurtured by the placenta of an immortal weapon floated up and down in Ye Fan's body. Inside was a vast ocean of mental power, and a figure exactly like him was evolving - this was the body of faith!

In fact, even if this faith body is achieved sooner or later, it still takes a long time.

Among the great masters in ancient history, who could accomplish such a miracle of faith? It was not easy.

The Immortal Emperor founded the Divine Emperor Dynasty and ruled since ancient times. He almost became an immortal myth and made all races bow to him.