The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 778: Not knowing Zhou Yu's true face, holding fire but asking where the fire is

"Look at me..." Wu Shi was in a depressed mood, "Maybe, I'm not the person you want to see."

"No, you are." The Dog-Headed Ancestor's eyes were bright, "But, you still need a chance to awaken..."

"You are being targeted, and the targeting is very serious, because your attainments in the field of time and space make many people feel guilty. They all have secrets that cannot be revealed, but in your eyes, they are like running naked..."

"When they think of you, they get so restless that they feel like there are cameras everywhere when they go to the bathroom, not to mention secretly planning some earth-shattering conspiracy."

"They cannot stand the light, especially a pure and holy light like yours. It will expose their darkness and secrets, leaving them nowhere to hide."

"They were terrified and afraid. They were afraid that their plan to destroy all living things in order to achieve their own transcendence would be shattered, and that you, the righteous one, would call for punishment..."

"Once upon a time, you crushed bloody conspiracies one after another and were the light of righteousness in the world... Unfortunately, times have changed, and a strange era that suddenly appeared ruined everything and left you sinking."

"Those people then seized the opportunity and stopped you from returning."

The Dog-Headed Ancestor sighed.

In the eyes of different people and dogs, there are different End Emperors.

Some people think that it is a box-opening monster, the ultimate paparazzi, who seriously violates the privacy of others and must be killed if the opportunity arises.

But some people think that this is the embodiment of justice... What is opening the box? It is to expose bad merchants and peerless conspirators. Even at the risk of life, it is also to supervise the entire era!

If you have nothing to hide and act with integrity, how can you be afraid of someone like the Emperor Zhong? The Dog-Headed Ancestor was puzzled and selectively blind to what "Time and Space Become Ruins" meant.

"Now, those people have fallen one after another, and your awakening is inevitable..." The Dog-Headed Ancestor sighed, "Unfortunately, I will not be able to see your heroic return."

"The Evil Ancestor is too powerful. I am no match for him. He was buried and sunk in a cauldron... Not only me, but also those other overlords."

“No matter how brilliant and arrogant you were in the past, once you enter that cauldron, you will lose control of your life and death. You will die and be refined into the resources for the Evil Ancestor to transcend.”

The Dog-Headed Ancestor whispered, "However, the Evil Ancestor was eventually disturbed by Youjiao, the peerless overlord, and a flaw appeared that would not have existed otherwise, giving him a glimmer of hope."

"Although the chances are slim, we can still do something. Perhaps, we can strive for a new life."

"...So, you will come back, right?" Wu Shi felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

"No, this is someone else's choice, not mine." The Dog-Headed Ancestor's dog eyes were gentle. "Although there is still hope, I gave it up. I want to do one last thing before I die..."

As it whispered, the void cracked, and a crystal clear vase fell out. Inside it seemed to be sealed with hundreds of trillions of shining red stars. The bright red and dazzling light shook the heavens and the earth, illuminating the past and the present, and even caused this space and time to disintegrate, making the avenue wail, tremble, and collapse!
Look carefully, where are the stars? It's clearly... blood!

This blood possesses strange magic and vast vitality. Even if it is strictly sealed, it still has unimaginable power and is extremely terrifying.

Wu Shi looked at the bottle of blood and vaguely saw a series of sad scenes -

In a bronze cauldron, the most terrifying flames were burning, trying to refine everything and return it to "zero" and "nothingness".

Inside the cauldron, there were several extremely terrifying creatures struggling desperately. They tried their best to grasp the fleeting cracks on the cauldron, burning themselves and trying their best to grab that glimmer of hope, even at the cost of giving up their lifelong cultivation.

But even in such a situation, there is a "contrarian" who is completely different from others.

It did not choose to escape, but instead sat in the most terrifying place of the flames in the cauldron, allowing itself to be burned into a bloody mess, its body hunched over, and suffering endless pain.

This kind of pain, even through the picture, made Wu Shi feel horrified.

That was none other than the ancestor of the dog-headed dog... It experienced the fire catastrophe and allowed itself to be burned to ashes, but it did not choose to charge forward, giving itself a chance to escape.

It only does one thing!

Borrowing the most terrifying flame in the world, and the power of the embers that can "reset" the priest, it purifies and refines its own origin, its own blood, and its own magic power!

It was an ancestor. Logically, such a creature had already been marinated by the original matter and turned into a strange creature. Purification? It didn't exist.

The whole person is a weird collection. For such a creature, the only thing that can be done is to make it die forever. Otherwise, even if a trace of flesh and blood is left, it will bring disaster to the world and turn billions of universes into a paradise for ominous creatures.

However, in this era, an unreasonable creature appeared—Evil Ancestor. He was too special. He was the master of reincarnation, the successor of plateau consciousness, and the pioneer of the Road of Ashes... The combination of too many factors made the impossible possible!

That raging fire can refine every ancestor and priest, reducing them to zero...isn't this a kind of purification?
There must be a moment of opportunity that can turn the weird into the sacred, and the darkness into light!

Of course, the moment of transformation is also the moment of death.

But the Dog-Headed Ancestor did so resolutely.

In the raging fire, it was burned to death, but it took the opportunity to endure boundless pain, just to thoroughly refine and purify its own strange and ominous origin and blood essence, and finally created a bottle of blood!

This is the most precious essence of the ancestor, clean and pure!
It’s unique and one of a kind in the whole world!
As a price, the Dog-Head Ancestor fell into eternal silence.

Before it died forever, it sincerely asked a red-haired figure, the second ancestor of the red-haired lineage, to help it send its remnant thoughts and precious blood to see a living being for the last time.

The ancestor nodded and agreed.

Finally, there was the dog-headed ancestor standing in front of Wu Shi, and the bottle of precious blood.

A bottle of blood contains the life of an ancestor, its sorrow, its joy, its persistence, its belief... and it is presented in front of Wu Shi.

"Woooo..."

Between heaven and earth, ghosts cried and gods howled, sacred and ominous visions coexisted, and the surrounding universe was shaking as if it was about to explode.

"Giving you this item may help you to go one step further and live better in this chaotic era..."

The Dog-Headed Ancestor gave away his precious blood.

Until its death, it was not thinking about itself, but about the overlord it once followed, paving the way for him.

"I can't have..."

Wu Shi clenched his fists, controlling his inner emotions, with tears in his eyes, "This should be the hope for your resurrection, it is most suitable to use it on you..."

"Me? Forget it." The Dog-Headed Ancestor shook his head, "I know myself well. I can't beat those overlords. Only you can compete with them."

"Even if I come back here, it's just to give people a snack. After all, there are too many people who want to kill me..."

"Only you can do it."

The dog-headed ancestor was very calm and didn't care about life and death.

"Are you sad? This is not good... You were once a hegemon, you shouldn't have tears, only blood. You must have confidence, carry my hope and move forward, including my share, to win."

“You must firmly believe in your own path, your own beliefs, and believe that you will eventually reach the other side of time and space and transcend this world!”

The Dog-Head Ancestor shouted softly.

However, in the end, it sighed again, with admiration and respect flowing in its eyes, "If you can't do it, it doesn't matter if you stop. You have fought for your whole life..." "Dahei..." Wu Shi lost his voice. At this moment, it seemed as if something had pierced his soul, making him cry out instinctively.

Unfortunately, when a breeze blew by, the figure of the Dog-Headed Ancestor disappeared in the wind, turned into rain of light, and withered away!
In the dissipating light rain, time seemed to flow backwards, reappearing in the past.

A young man walked out of the wilderness, followed by a small black dog. Starting with a dog, he embarked on the path of cultivation.

There were countless joys and sorrows along the way, there were times of low and darkness in life, and there were also times of singing and brilliant, but from beginning to end, the man and the dog were always together.

When you feel depressed and dark, there is a little black dog who shares your sorrow and encourages you to cheer up.

While the songs are being sung brilliantly, the little black dog is reminding people to be cautious and admonishing them to be careful.

When he finally stood at the top, it was lonely at the top, and all his relatives, friends and subordinates were in awe of him, but he was still a little black dog as before, without any change.

A hymn of loyalty!

Until this day, the song ended and the people dispersed, leaving only sadness.

The light and rain dimmed, the picture disappeared, and the beginningless state remained motionless for a long time.

suddenly.

He turned around and looked towards the end of time, towards the Dao Master who was fighting hard, and towards the Evil Ancestor who was cold and destructive...

Wu Shi raised his hand and grabbed the bottle of precious blood left by the Dog-Headed Ancestor. This was the essence left behind by an ancestor who gave up everything to refine it. It was sacred and pure!

"In this life, there are so many ups and downs, so many ridiculous things..."

He whispered, "I've watched so many plays, eaten so many melons, and heard so many jokes about Ye Fan, but I didn't expect..."

"I never thought that there would be a day like this, where I would end up watching a play and eating a melon on myself."

"I suddenly understand our Ye Xie Zu's feelings... I didn't understand the meaning of the song when I first heard it, but I became the character in the song when I listened to it again. I have always been a spectator, but I am the character in the play."

Wu Shi whispered, looking at the precious blood, feeling the most subtle and indescribable artistic conception in it.

Blood is pure, its origin is sacred.

All of these come from a process of tempering and are transformed back to zero.

The very existence of this precious blood is the interpretation of the Road of Embers.

"Holy, weird, light, darkness... they can all be reduced to zero."

"What about the beginning and the end?"

The eyes of the Emperor Wu Shi disappeared, "There is no beginning and no end... There is a beginning and an end..."

He murmured, and suddenly flames appeared on his body, bursting out from his origin!
At the same time, the precious blood poured out and turned into firewood, which was injected into flames, causing a raging fire to ignite, blurring Wu Shi's figure!

In the darkness, it seems that the most ancient and terrifying curse echoes at this moment -

Those who cannot be buried in the sky are buried among the floating earth at the four poles. They cut down the two firewoods of yin and yang, draw the fire of the sky, absorb the flames of the ancient universe, and burn them!

But, in a flash, the spell changed. It was no longer a supreme being who would not perish even if heaven and earth were destroyed, setting itself on fire. Instead, it was changing itself, turning into a fire in the sky, and into the flame of the ancient universe!
The fire of time and space is burning, it will burn all the worlds and turn time and space into ruins!

"Where can I find the fire of the sky? Where does the flame of the ancient universe shine?"

A sigh stirred the world, "Not knowing the true face of the universe, holding fire but asking where the fire is."

In the raging fire, Wu Shi turned his back to all living beings. No matter where you look from, no matter from where you see him, there is only one back!
"The whole world is a crematorium!"

He laughed, "The fire of the sky has never been extinguished, and the flame of the ancient universe has never been extinguished. The continuation of all time and space is the most grand cremation, burning for a true heaven-hard burial!"

"Yin and Yang...haha, isn't that Yin and Yang?"

"The plateau is Yin, ominous is Yin, it is the firewood of Yin!"

"All the worlds are Yang, heroes are Yang, and they are the firewood of Yang!"

"Use this plateau and the worlds as the firewood of yin and yang, and the changes of time and space as the burning fire, to burn the one who is difficult to bury..."

"Perhaps, some kind of creature will eventually come out and put an end to everything..."

“When the Yang wood burns out and the Yin wood dissipates, the owner of the three-life bronze coffin will truly be nothing… Perhaps at that time, there will be a flash in the pan.”

"But this is too far away, I can't wait!"

Amid the world's withering, the Great Emperor Wu Shi was blooming with unprecedented brilliance, stunning the world and making the remaining strong men shudder.

He seemed to have entered a completely new realm, far surpassing the Immortal Emperor and beyond common sense!

Boom!
A bell is ringing, as if it is tolling a death knell for some living being...!
"Let me give it some extra effort!"

"The fire of the sky is created by me, and the flame of the ancient universe is created by me!"

The terrible flames were spreading, and in just a moment, they swept across all the worlds!
However, although this flame is terrifying, it is parallel to the human world and all living creatures. Although it is violent and turbulent, it does not really affect all living creatures in the world.

However, in that supreme realm, the influence of fire is fully demonstrated!
boom!
The flames that were already burning on the Evil Ancestor's body became even more violent, causing this ultimate existence to roar and raise a palm to kill!

Boom!
A figure came rushing forward in blood and blocked the attack, but he also paid a heavy price, with blood spilling all over the place and retreating repeatedly.

It’s Dao Zun!
At this moment, he looked back in surprise.

"end?!"

"The end is me, I am not the end."

Wu Shi turned his back to Dao Zun and said, "You can call me 'Shi'."

"Beginning?" Dao Zun coughed up blood, as if he understood something, "What a good beginning... a beginning and an end!"

"You want to summarize that person's life? I didn't expect that you would walk down such a path and cross the river on that weird and ominous path?"

The Wu Shi Great Emperor was silent.

It wasn't that he took the initiative to step on the strange and ominous road to cross the river, but a dog, the ancestor of the dog head, bravely risked his life to carry him across the river!

This ancestor was refined by the Evil Ancestor just to send out the most precious treasure, piercing through the fog of Yin and Yang and the fire of the universe!

At that moment, Wu Shi suddenly realized that the evolutionary path was a natural one, and he opened up a new path and finally reached the peak!

(End of this chapter)