No one knows transmigration better than me!
Chapter 185
Chapter 185 The Return
In an instant, Ning Luo felt like a light was on his back!
It seems that the entire barren prison is in the hands of giants across the galaxy.
He was imprisoned in this isolated prison, under the scrutiny of demons from outside the realm.
"Is there any other mysterious force involved?"
Ning Luo was confused and observed the surrounding aura.
But suddenly found that the Emperor did not respond.
This is not right.
Mingming claimed that someone was spying on him, how could the Human Sovereign be so calm?
Ning Luo was stunned, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.
"The voice from the sky is probably talking about me."
"But am I not in the Emperor's old dream? It makes sense."
There was no time for Ning Luo to continue to think about it.
Because endless blood flowed down, covering Ning Luo's field of vision in an instant, intending to bury his consciousness and the entire dream!
Time flies by in the ancient times, and fragmented phantoms pass by like a revolving lantern.
Ning Luo saw that the human emperor was in a state of despair, and in a blink of an eye the army of demons came under him, intending to eradicate the human race.
The emperor tried his best to resist, but the clansmen flinched and were slaughtered.
Until the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood flooded the human circle, even the menacing demon king could only be powerless to punish him.
The human king returned to the tribe stepping on a pool of blood, only to see that the tribesmen either bowed reverently to the corpse of the monster, or curled up in a corner of the wooden house shivering, or stole the bone mallet from the village and fled in a hurry.
Even the few cronies who had traveled with him before were now terrified and regretful.
No matter how embarrassed the clansmen were, the Human Sovereign was as confused and angry as he was.
Ning Luo couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, only knew that in the next mirage scene, the Human Sovereign pulled out his own blood and forcefully poured it into the mouths of his clansmen.
The crimson worm squirming in the heartbeat slid into the body of the clansman.
They clutched their hearts, and blood appeared in their pupils.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles bulged, the veins knotted, and the violent killing intent instantly engulfed the will!
Paradoxical suction distorts the picture.
Ning Luo only saw countless human races hunched over, gasping for breath, marching brazenly like wild beasts.
Then the picture shattered to the ground like glass and disintegrated suddenly.
"I see."
"This is not worthy of being called the emperor at all, it's just a childish wayward play."
Without understanding as a basis, Human Sovereign just forced the script written and directed by himself to the clansmen, asking them to accompany him to stage a drama of heroes saving the world.
The human race thus possessed the power to turn the tables.
But unfortunately, before that, they had already existed in name only.
The fragile bloodlines cannot withstand the infection of the blood plague. Since the Human Emperor tried to distort the cognition of the tribe with the blood plague, the human race has ceased to exist.
They are no longer humans, but blood beasts.
The screen is broken.
Ning Luo was sucked up by an inexplicable force and involuntarily walked through the long river of time.
He couldn't see his own body, and could only glimpse the desolate past through the ages through the colorful starlight in the long river.
Ning Luo concentrated his attention and greedily absorbed the information.
Even the Kuroshio Blood Plague, which has already successfully eroded the way of heaven and changed its post, cannot grasp such a consciousness of peeping into the past.
Ning Luo watched the war between the human race and the monster race, and the crazy human blood beasts smashed through the territory of the ten thousand monsters.
They devour monsters alive to improve themselves.
The Human Sovereign used the inexhaustible blood of thousands of races to build 72 giant red-blooded beasts.
That is the prototype of the Scarlet Blood Giant Spirit.
The bloody catastrophe raged, running over the territory of the Ten Thousand Monsters, and breaking through the entire barren prison.
At that time, the Overlord Yaozun, who was victorious in the internal struggle of the Yao clan, used the blood technique of his life to refine the essence of the earth, gave up the possibility of transcending this world, and tried his best to stop the Emperor.
And he finally did.
The screen flashed, and during the final battle, the barren prison had already been reduced to a sea of blood.
The divine tortoise descended from the sky and suppressed the Human Emperor to the bottom of the sea of blood.
But the blood moon soared into the sky, and the human emperor's will was connected to the heavenly way. Seeing that the dead way was about to fall again, the 72 giant spirits grew stronger and surrounded the turtle.
For the sake of ethnicity, the Overlord Yaozun finally used his natal dao seed as firewood to burn his own body!
His flesh and blood turned into red soil and streams, and the tortoise shell turned into mountains and rivers, leaving a pure land for the surviving monsters to live in peace.
At the same time, the blood and dao seeds contained in the red crystal cut off the connection between the human emperor and the heavenly dao.
From then on, the demon venerable died, and the human emperor stayed forever.
Everything is clear.
After that, it is the chess game from ancient times to the present.
Human Sovereign's painstaking effort sank into the sea of blood, and then endowed it with the power to fuse bloodlines.
Although he has no descendants, he still has trick insects and blood plague.
72 The giant spirit was deactivated and solidified, and generations of blood ancestors were born out of nowhere, and the chess game began to fall as early as then.
The Blood Ancestor tricked the surviving human race, and brainwashed them into descendants of the demon race with intermittent bloodlines by means of trick insects.
A lie told a thousand times becomes the truth.
Since then, there are no human beings in the barren prison.
Baxia only knows to beware of the human race and the blood plague, but they don't know the true nature of the half-demon.
And the beast master's root system is particularly weird, it seems to be a natural mixture of human and demon powers, which is completely different from the half-demon of the blood peak.
The descendants of the Yaozun, who knew the ancient history, only knew that they were the descendants of the monster clan messing around with humans and animals.
And the monsters on the plateau are even weaker.
Monsters are to monsters what apes are to humans.
How noble is the bloodline of Baxia, even if they help half-demons whose bloodlines have been eroded, they will not cooperate with the beast masters and monsters on the plateau.
As a result, the Baxia branch accidentally entered the game, but it couldn't stop the big plan.
The Human Sovereign was sealed off at the bottom of the sea, but he cultivated a group of vicious half-demons through the falsified evolutionary system of his heart.
With the help of exercises and the sea of blood, their bloodlines are continuously sublimated, but that is actually just the Human Sovereign planting vegetables.
When the time is right, the Human Sovereign will harvest this world, refine the remains of Baxia, refine this entire world, and then come to the world again!
Ning Luo drifted with the tide, looking up and thinking deeply.
Now all the causes and consequences, the ins and outs, he already knew all about it.
From the cruel and savage jungle law of the monster race at the beginning, humans and animals were raised in captivity.
Then Baxia came to prominence, causing civil strife among the monster race, and the weak human race became a prop to vent their anger.
The Human Sovereign was unwilling to be slaughtered. His starting point was not wrong, but unfortunately, he was deceived by the vain way of heaven and became a house thief who caused the black tide.
He thinks that the whole world is turbid and I am alone, but it is just a script he wrote for himself.
Along the way, he was too into the show.
So much so that the gap between the present world and ideals destroyed the self-confidence he had accumulated for twenty or thirty years, and also pulled him into the abyss of eternal doom, and it was difficult to look back and stop.
It's just a filth in human skin, it's impossible for Ning Luo to feel so sorry for the Emperor.
He only knows that the final boss of the Kuroshio Desolate Prison is probably the Huanggu Renhuang who was forever suppressed at the bottom of the sea.
Although the conclusion is no different from Ning Luo's conjecture, this trip can be regarded as a rewarding experience.
After all, knowing the answer and penetrating the analytical process are not the same.
Wanhua Blood Prison Code and Daoyu, the perfect idea of the heart vein evolution system, ancient secrets, and Kuroshio information.
That's enough.
Ning Luo came back to his senses, but found that his consciousness was still wandering in the cracks of the old dream of time, and never returned.
"Strange, what about the Kuroshio, why haven't you made a move yet?"
Ning Luo was very confused, and Kuroshio's will was also very confused.
He didn't know why it was difficult for him to interfere with this consciousness. It seemed that Ning Luo had some kind of protection from the Dao, which made it impossible for him to do so.
But the peepers have to be dealt with.
Since Ning Luo's consciousness cannot be solved, then Ning Luo's body can only be solved!
Desolate world.
The blood moon hung high, changing the face of the world.
The Blood Ancestor slowly opened his eyes from the retreat, looked up and pondered, and then soared into the sky.
In the underground secret room, Lu Chuan lay bored on the wooden chair, keeping a close eye on Ning Luo's condition, ready to use the holy blood to adjust Ning Luo's condition at any time.
Ning Luo had been in a coma for more than a month.
However, he was quiet and stable during the whole process, not at all like a patient infected with blood plague.
"That's weird, what is Senior Ning's identity?"
"Could it really be the illegitimate child of the Destiny Group, or a guinea pig used to experiment with the latest brain-enhancing injection?"
"not sure"
boom! ! !
Lu Chuan's thoughts stopped abruptly.
The sudden explosion almost brought his heart into sudden arrest, and he was almost frightened to have a myocardial infarction on the spot.
However, when he came back to his senses, what he saw was the collapsed zenith and a figure standing in front of him.
The man was holding a heart in his hand.
It is Lu Chuan's heart.
"Well!!!"
Vientiane was defeated and time stood still.
As the sky fell, the two returned.
Ning Luo and Lu Chuan met each other's eyes.
Ning Luo: "?"
Lu Chuan: "?"
(End of this chapter)
In an instant, Ning Luo felt like a light was on his back!
It seems that the entire barren prison is in the hands of giants across the galaxy.
He was imprisoned in this isolated prison, under the scrutiny of demons from outside the realm.
"Is there any other mysterious force involved?"
Ning Luo was confused and observed the surrounding aura.
But suddenly found that the Emperor did not respond.
This is not right.
Mingming claimed that someone was spying on him, how could the Human Sovereign be so calm?
Ning Luo was stunned, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.
"The voice from the sky is probably talking about me."
"But am I not in the Emperor's old dream? It makes sense."
There was no time for Ning Luo to continue to think about it.
Because endless blood flowed down, covering Ning Luo's field of vision in an instant, intending to bury his consciousness and the entire dream!
Time flies by in the ancient times, and fragmented phantoms pass by like a revolving lantern.
Ning Luo saw that the human emperor was in a state of despair, and in a blink of an eye the army of demons came under him, intending to eradicate the human race.
The emperor tried his best to resist, but the clansmen flinched and were slaughtered.
Until the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood flooded the human circle, even the menacing demon king could only be powerless to punish him.
The human king returned to the tribe stepping on a pool of blood, only to see that the tribesmen either bowed reverently to the corpse of the monster, or curled up in a corner of the wooden house shivering, or stole the bone mallet from the village and fled in a hurry.
Even the few cronies who had traveled with him before were now terrified and regretful.
No matter how embarrassed the clansmen were, the Human Sovereign was as confused and angry as he was.
Ning Luo couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, only knew that in the next mirage scene, the Human Sovereign pulled out his own blood and forcefully poured it into the mouths of his clansmen.
The crimson worm squirming in the heartbeat slid into the body of the clansman.
They clutched their hearts, and blood appeared in their pupils.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles bulged, the veins knotted, and the violent killing intent instantly engulfed the will!
Paradoxical suction distorts the picture.
Ning Luo only saw countless human races hunched over, gasping for breath, marching brazenly like wild beasts.
Then the picture shattered to the ground like glass and disintegrated suddenly.
"I see."
"This is not worthy of being called the emperor at all, it's just a childish wayward play."
Without understanding as a basis, Human Sovereign just forced the script written and directed by himself to the clansmen, asking them to accompany him to stage a drama of heroes saving the world.
The human race thus possessed the power to turn the tables.
But unfortunately, before that, they had already existed in name only.
The fragile bloodlines cannot withstand the infection of the blood plague. Since the Human Emperor tried to distort the cognition of the tribe with the blood plague, the human race has ceased to exist.
They are no longer humans, but blood beasts.
The screen is broken.
Ning Luo was sucked up by an inexplicable force and involuntarily walked through the long river of time.
He couldn't see his own body, and could only glimpse the desolate past through the ages through the colorful starlight in the long river.
Ning Luo concentrated his attention and greedily absorbed the information.
Even the Kuroshio Blood Plague, which has already successfully eroded the way of heaven and changed its post, cannot grasp such a consciousness of peeping into the past.
Ning Luo watched the war between the human race and the monster race, and the crazy human blood beasts smashed through the territory of the ten thousand monsters.
They devour monsters alive to improve themselves.
The Human Sovereign used the inexhaustible blood of thousands of races to build 72 giant red-blooded beasts.
That is the prototype of the Scarlet Blood Giant Spirit.
The bloody catastrophe raged, running over the territory of the Ten Thousand Monsters, and breaking through the entire barren prison.
At that time, the Overlord Yaozun, who was victorious in the internal struggle of the Yao clan, used the blood technique of his life to refine the essence of the earth, gave up the possibility of transcending this world, and tried his best to stop the Emperor.
And he finally did.
The screen flashed, and during the final battle, the barren prison had already been reduced to a sea of blood.
The divine tortoise descended from the sky and suppressed the Human Emperor to the bottom of the sea of blood.
But the blood moon soared into the sky, and the human emperor's will was connected to the heavenly way. Seeing that the dead way was about to fall again, the 72 giant spirits grew stronger and surrounded the turtle.
For the sake of ethnicity, the Overlord Yaozun finally used his natal dao seed as firewood to burn his own body!
His flesh and blood turned into red soil and streams, and the tortoise shell turned into mountains and rivers, leaving a pure land for the surviving monsters to live in peace.
At the same time, the blood and dao seeds contained in the red crystal cut off the connection between the human emperor and the heavenly dao.
From then on, the demon venerable died, and the human emperor stayed forever.
Everything is clear.
After that, it is the chess game from ancient times to the present.
Human Sovereign's painstaking effort sank into the sea of blood, and then endowed it with the power to fuse bloodlines.
Although he has no descendants, he still has trick insects and blood plague.
72 The giant spirit was deactivated and solidified, and generations of blood ancestors were born out of nowhere, and the chess game began to fall as early as then.
The Blood Ancestor tricked the surviving human race, and brainwashed them into descendants of the demon race with intermittent bloodlines by means of trick insects.
A lie told a thousand times becomes the truth.
Since then, there are no human beings in the barren prison.
Baxia only knows to beware of the human race and the blood plague, but they don't know the true nature of the half-demon.
And the beast master's root system is particularly weird, it seems to be a natural mixture of human and demon powers, which is completely different from the half-demon of the blood peak.
The descendants of the Yaozun, who knew the ancient history, only knew that they were the descendants of the monster clan messing around with humans and animals.
And the monsters on the plateau are even weaker.
Monsters are to monsters what apes are to humans.
How noble is the bloodline of Baxia, even if they help half-demons whose bloodlines have been eroded, they will not cooperate with the beast masters and monsters on the plateau.
As a result, the Baxia branch accidentally entered the game, but it couldn't stop the big plan.
The Human Sovereign was sealed off at the bottom of the sea, but he cultivated a group of vicious half-demons through the falsified evolutionary system of his heart.
With the help of exercises and the sea of blood, their bloodlines are continuously sublimated, but that is actually just the Human Sovereign planting vegetables.
When the time is right, the Human Sovereign will harvest this world, refine the remains of Baxia, refine this entire world, and then come to the world again!
Ning Luo drifted with the tide, looking up and thinking deeply.
Now all the causes and consequences, the ins and outs, he already knew all about it.
From the cruel and savage jungle law of the monster race at the beginning, humans and animals were raised in captivity.
Then Baxia came to prominence, causing civil strife among the monster race, and the weak human race became a prop to vent their anger.
The Human Sovereign was unwilling to be slaughtered. His starting point was not wrong, but unfortunately, he was deceived by the vain way of heaven and became a house thief who caused the black tide.
He thinks that the whole world is turbid and I am alone, but it is just a script he wrote for himself.
Along the way, he was too into the show.
So much so that the gap between the present world and ideals destroyed the self-confidence he had accumulated for twenty or thirty years, and also pulled him into the abyss of eternal doom, and it was difficult to look back and stop.
It's just a filth in human skin, it's impossible for Ning Luo to feel so sorry for the Emperor.
He only knows that the final boss of the Kuroshio Desolate Prison is probably the Huanggu Renhuang who was forever suppressed at the bottom of the sea.
Although the conclusion is no different from Ning Luo's conjecture, this trip can be regarded as a rewarding experience.
After all, knowing the answer and penetrating the analytical process are not the same.
Wanhua Blood Prison Code and Daoyu, the perfect idea of the heart vein evolution system, ancient secrets, and Kuroshio information.
That's enough.
Ning Luo came back to his senses, but found that his consciousness was still wandering in the cracks of the old dream of time, and never returned.
"Strange, what about the Kuroshio, why haven't you made a move yet?"
Ning Luo was very confused, and Kuroshio's will was also very confused.
He didn't know why it was difficult for him to interfere with this consciousness. It seemed that Ning Luo had some kind of protection from the Dao, which made it impossible for him to do so.
But the peepers have to be dealt with.
Since Ning Luo's consciousness cannot be solved, then Ning Luo's body can only be solved!
Desolate world.
The blood moon hung high, changing the face of the world.
The Blood Ancestor slowly opened his eyes from the retreat, looked up and pondered, and then soared into the sky.
In the underground secret room, Lu Chuan lay bored on the wooden chair, keeping a close eye on Ning Luo's condition, ready to use the holy blood to adjust Ning Luo's condition at any time.
Ning Luo had been in a coma for more than a month.
However, he was quiet and stable during the whole process, not at all like a patient infected with blood plague.
"That's weird, what is Senior Ning's identity?"
"Could it really be the illegitimate child of the Destiny Group, or a guinea pig used to experiment with the latest brain-enhancing injection?"
"not sure"
boom! ! !
Lu Chuan's thoughts stopped abruptly.
The sudden explosion almost brought his heart into sudden arrest, and he was almost frightened to have a myocardial infarction on the spot.
However, when he came back to his senses, what he saw was the collapsed zenith and a figure standing in front of him.
The man was holding a heart in his hand.
It is Lu Chuan's heart.
"Well!!!"
Vientiane was defeated and time stood still.
As the sky fell, the two returned.
Ning Luo and Lu Chuan met each other's eyes.
Ning Luo: "?"
Lu Chuan: "?"
(End of this chapter)
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