The Great Black Hand

——Seeing a bad friend make progress is more sad than seeing yourself regress.

The red-haired ancestor firmly believed that he had an extra experience package. If the other ancestors knew about it, they would probably congratulate him one by one but turn around and think about how to ruin his good fortune.

——Let’s walk side by side, whoever cheats first is a dog!

Just in case, we naturally have to deal with the aftermath carefully and clean up the mess.

His power penetrates time and space and shatters all mysteries of heaven.

With one foot, he stepped down and pushed a universe into the most secret time and space, leaving behind His breath. It was a way of suppressing, isolating, and protecting to prevent it from being discovered by other ancestors.

This is not enough. There is a cosmic passage, which is a shortcut from the heavens to heaven. It was deliberately left there by Him as a cover and bait to attract attention.

……

Too much.

The red-haired ancestor was very spirited and motivated. He had many ideas about the future of his life and from then on he embarked on a different path.

Finally, He left as if nothing had happened.

But...how is that possible?

After all, the previous commotion was not small, and although the ancestors were newborn, each of them seemed to be no simple creature. They would not pay close attention to their teammates, but would also observe them secretly from time to time.

Then, the Heavenly Dao of the Universe saw that several vague figures had quietly descended one after another, wandering and pacing here, as if they were exploring something.

If this universe had not been protected by the Red-haired Ancestor, it would be hard to say what kind of changes would have occurred.

"Demon Emperor, is this also part of your plan?"

"They are gambling with their lives, even the ancestors have been mobilized..."

He sighed, the Demon Emperor was really terrifying, he was a person whose death could still cause unrest in the world.

The death of the Demon Emperor never means the end, but a new beginning!

……

Several figures came and went, and they gained nothing.

Finally, this place became silent. The ancestral land of the once supreme race was left behind an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Scarlet blood spread across the earth, flowing slowly, like a river, like a lake, like the sea.

Some large tombs stood on the scarlet water and were not completely submerged.

In the bloody dusk, blood flowed like a river, overflowing the cemetery, with an indescribable desolation.

In the sea of ​​blood, under the grave, in an island reef, there is a buried passage. The stone tablet left by the former Demon Emperor blocked the passage and closed it. Ten creatures fled to the heavens at the end of the passage.

An era has ended.

All living creatures in heaven were almost wiped out...all ethnic groups, all sects, and all divine dynasties were destroyed in the hands of the ancestor!

The dark era has begun!

On an altar far away from heaven, the ten ancestors gathered and found this place to perform the most solemn sacrifice.

This was the first sacrifice, and it was more formal than ever before, so all ten ancestors came out together, causing countless rays of blood to sink into the altar.

Enemies killed in battle, the strongest creatures, etc., are all excellent sacrifices. With their remaining blood and their brilliance, they are offered sacrifices on this ancient altar.

The majestic vitality surged toward the plateau that gave birth to the ten ancestors. For some reason, the ten ancestors felt relieved, as if a huge stone had been unloaded from their hearts.

They understood that what they did was right.

"For whom was the altar built? We can't even figure it out."

There were whispers from the ancestors, and I was very curious. This might be related to their origin.

"Take your time. There's no need to rush."

Another ancestor replied, "The heavens and the heavens are our breeding grounds. When the crops are ripe and abundant, we can harvest them."

"After repeated sacrifices, the answer will be revealed one day."

"Also, there seems to be a small courtyard on the plateau where we came from. It seems that some kind of creature lives there. This may be a clue as well."

"..."

The ancestors went away and returned to the plateau.

Next, they will be very busy.

For example, the people who created darkness - they can't be the ones to take action every time God is reaped?

For example, exploring the source of their creation - who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

In short, they have a lot to worry about.

However, their time is unlimited, and things will always be done.

Ten strange Immortal Emperors were born and inherited the status. From then on, there was no need for the ancestor to take action, as these Immortal Emperors' thugs would take care of it.

The strange tribe also began to spread and spread all over the plateau.

Outposts were established one after another, and darkness and ominousness extended their claws into the path of reincarnation, tainted it, and attacked the heavens.

A long period of research also began on the artifacts found in the small courtyard deep in the plateau.

The ancestors gradually calmed down.

This made the red-haired ancestor who followed the crowd not very satisfied. His eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

With so many "good teammates" sitting around doing nothing, He is hesitant even when He wants to do anything.

It's difficult.

But it's not impossible.

So one day, He spoke up and wanted to find something for everyone to do.

……

"what?"

"The Wandering Relic Project?"

The nine ancestors were very surprised.

"That's right!" The red-haired ancestor whispered, "We have studied it many times over the years, but to no avail, which means we are 'unlucky'... In this case, why not borrow someone else's help?"

"This coffin, this furnace, this zither, this jar, this millstone, these seeds, this lotus..."

"You can all go out and see if others can gain anything!"

The red-haired ancestor said that he wanted to lift the coffin lid of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations and throw away his relics. Get up and get up!

He succeeded.

Next, for an extremely long period of time, the ancestors focused their attention on the relics floating in the heavens and worlds, not daring to relax even for a moment.

"The plan is through..."

The red-haired ancestor returned to his silent state, hiding his merits and fame, and secretly explored the mysteries of the original matter, the collision of his body and soul before and after the transformation, in preparation for the future resurrection of the Demon Emperor.

I don’t know how many years passed before He came back to His senses from His immersion and murmured.

"I need a test subject who is strong enough, starting from Daozu, and preferably Immortal Emperor..."

His gaze was dim as it swept across the heavens, the skies, and the worlds, finally stopping on a piece of heaven that was very special to Him.

well.

Lucky the world has found it.

Who will be the lucky one then?

"The pinnacle of immortality, proud of the world, only with me can there be heaven!"

"Triple coffin, Daluo sword, commanding all living things to suppress the heavens!"

Well, no need to hesitate, it's him!

Chapter 516: Destroy the weirdness, pacify the evil, from now on I will be the king of the plateau!

Some people are special after all.

No matter where he is, no matter when he is, he is always the most handsome guy in the crowd!

As long as he opened his mouth, even the First Ancestor would lower his eyes, choose him, and make him suffer.

His life was a romantic and magnificent life!

Although there are many bumps on the road, no one can ignore his brilliance. He will be famous throughout the ages and immortal!

It was he who was the first to do something that even the ancestors had never imagined. He violently dismantled the coffin board of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations and refined his own weapons.

It was him who made the move across time and space, leaving Emperor Huang Tian with an unforgettable memory. An Lan captured Sin State single-handedly, and the mastermind behind the scenes was enough to make Huang remember it forever.

It was still him who defined the Immortal Emperor. The three types of mice, cats, tigers and dragons were all clear at a glance. Before the beginning, people only knew that the road had ended, but after the beginning, the Immortal Emperors also had strong and weak ones.

It’s him, it’s him, and it’s him!

The life of the original Emperor of Heaven, the things he had done, and the turmoil he had caused, would not be recognized by the world unless he was awarded a sacrificial achievement.

Even if he was an ancestor, he was chosen just because he took a glance at him among the heavens... This is a manifestation of his potential and talent!

However, the fish named Yuanshi still needs to wait patiently for its growth, because although he is very awesome at the moment, he is not very strong yet. He is just a quasi-immortal emperor. If he wants to reach the realm of the end of the road with incredible splendor, he still has a long way to go.

The Red-haired Ancestor did not care about this. What he lacked the least was time, and he had enough patience to wait.

After all, darkness and ominousness reign over the world, and the weird army ravages the worlds of heaven and earth. One era after another is buried. It was so in the past, it is so now, and it will be so in the future!

At the same time, only a long period of time can lead to seemingly careless and random moves, coincidences, and secret efforts under the eyes of nine teammates, which will finally amaze everyone.

He has been doing this for a long, long time.

This is not the first time that He has used time to wear out the patience of His teammates.

As for the effect, I can only say it is very good.

Take for example the bronze coffin of three lives, which was operated silently by Him. It originally wandered in heaven and various heavens, met its destined person by chance, and finally resided in the heavens where the Demon Emperor, the predecessor of the Red Haired Ancestor, was born. It can be said that the benefits were kept within the family!

The red-haired ancestor was very scheming and took great pains.

This is also a helpless move.

After all, after becoming the ancestor, even after countless years of hard practice, there is not much progress, as if there is a lock on the upper limit, or the potential has been exhausted.

It’s not that the Red Haired Ancestor didn’t try, but he couldn’t surpass his nine teammates by a huge gap. Everyone was always on the same level, which was very frustrating.

Invisible progress, invincible loneliness, gradually the ancestors chose to fall asleep.

It is impossible to work harder, and it is impossible to work harder in this life. The only answer is to sleep and give up.

Unless you have hope and know that one day you will get rich unexpectedly, you will not have enough motivation to support yourself.

It's like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey, a temptation and a spur.

The Red-haired Ancestor always has hope in his heart, and it is precisely because of the declaration of war left by another him that drives him, makes him run around, and makes him struggle.

"When will you return?"

The First Ancestor whispered, his eyes deep, looking at the heavens where the Primordial Emperor was standing, "I have missed you for a long, long time, but you never appeared again... No, maybe you have already appeared."

The ancestor has been obsessed with it for countless years, but has never reappeared... This is the biggest problem!

"I don't know since when, the sky has been stained with a layer of light mist... Unbelievable, even I didn't notice it?"

"Everything seems to be right, and there seems to be no problem... If I hadn't been watching closely, never giving up observation, and being alert in my heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed it."

"Illusion? Illusion?"

"Have you already returned and are undergoing transformation?"

"Or has the past and future undergone unimaginable changes, causing beings like me or even beyond me to drop chess pieces?"

The First Ancestor’s thoughts echoed as He pondered and deduced.

I don’t know when, the “small puddle”-like heavens changed. It still looked like a small puddle, but it was as if the endless ocean had gathered and condensed, just covered with a false image to deceive people.

The most terrifying thing is this “I don’t know when”… You have to know that He would glance at us from time to time. The ancestor’s eyes can see through the past and present, who can deceive him?

Even so, He didn't notice any clues, as if it had always been like this.