The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 809 I know my level very well, what about you?

On that day, there was no need for all ten ancestors to come out together, only three ancestors were needed to kill the Pollen Emperor on the plateau.

On that day, the Pollen Empress was suppressed by three coffins and her body was lying on the ground. Billions of years had passed but she still could not be freed.

That day, the ancient overlords behind the Ten Great Ancestors looked sideways, listening to the wailing of the Pollen Emperor on the plateau. They secretly vowed to carry out their amazing wisdom to the end, expand the abstraction to the realm of sacrifice, and never become a weakling like the Pollen Emperor.

It is our duty to wash away the shame of the sacrificial way!
In the end, the ancient overlords did it. They created one highlight moment after another, shining in the world.

Burial pits, soul rivers, floating soil...

Sacrifice to gods, sacrifice to death, sacrifice to reincarnation...

Cut flowers, bury flowers, have a beginning and an end...

The glory of the Taoist priests was so brilliant here that they almost expelled the Pollen Emperor from the "sacrificial list" with their actual actions.

How can a priest who can't even kill an ancestor when being beaten by a group of people be on equal footing with my generation? !

However, although the Pollen Emperor's performance was lagging, she had both wisdom and background, as well as strength and background. Even though she was just an ornamental flower, she was loved by remarkable people. In the end, she successfully transformed herself and rose to fame overnight. Her current achievements are considered average among the ancient overlords.

Medium, it can’t be higher… Even if there were only ten overlords in ancient times, medium would mean fifth or sixth place.

However, a new version has arrived, and the best among the ancient overlords have already stepped into transcendence, and two creatures have barely reached that level!
These two people are firmly in the top two without any dispute. If Huafen were to face them, he would only be killed and can only consider competing for the third place.

However, there is a tough guy who "worships gods" and directly cosplays the master of the bronze coffin. The god's mind has been revived. What can the Pollen Emperor say loudly?
And the ancient emperor Changheng who took the path of "sacrifice for death" was the culprit who had repeatedly exploited and ravaged the Pollen Emperor!

Also, the Pollen Emperor, a plant spirit, a delicate flower, faced the Final Emperor who allowed dogs to commit crimes and, more importantly, played with fire, the fire of the sky, the flame of the ancient universe...

Shaking his head, he looked away—that old man! Yes! It was you! The one with a dead look on his body, you look weak at first glance, you would fall down at the slightest gust of wind, let’s have a fight!
The results of the battle...may be visible, or they may not be announced.

In short, when the Pollen Emperor looked at all the sacrificial groups throughout history, he suddenly felt grief-stricken and wanted to cry loudly and roll on the ground.

Before offering sacrifices, looking at the ancient overlords is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

After the sacrifice, looking at the Overlord again, he was like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

That's not even counting the fierce men other than the ancient overlords, such as Emperor Huang Tian, ​​who was also beaten up by the three ancestors but was able to resist and even concealed his fighting power; such as Ye Xiezu, who only needed a thousand years to jump to the sacrificial road; such as the peerless demon ancestor who did not show his strength but personally launched the plan of the evil ancestor to transcend; such as the red-haired ancestor, who, although it is hard to tell what his level is, has gathered the hope of transcendence...

Looking around, the Pollen Emperor felt like he had cultivated a fake immortal and offered sacrifices to a fake Tao. In the end, he cried out - are honest and good flowers going to be bullied and pointed at with guns? !

She realized.

She finally understood.

After offering sacrifices, you can no longer take the usual path!
You must have abstract talent and wisdom like Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick. You can not live, but you cannot not have life!

You may be dead or not, but as long as you have your own unique skills, you can still turn around and fight again. The temporary life and death and victory or defeat are not worth mentioning.

But if one does not have a unique skill, even if one is ahead in cultivation for a while, one will eventually fall into desolation and fail.

Pollen Emperor was silent.

After a long time, she let out a long breath. I don't know what it contained in this breath... Maybe it was moral integrity? Maybe it was the bottom line, maybe...

Failure may not be the mother of success, but as long as you are not too stupid, failure can also make you grow.

The Pollen Emperor was suppressed in the highland disaster area for countless years. This tragic failure and lesson were also changing her.

Perhaps, even if she had not been released early, in the long years to come, she might have walked on the path of abstraction and her moral integrity would have been thrown to the ground.

For example, do something like “old cow eats young grass”… oh no, it should be “old grass feeds young cow”?

Raise... Invest in a "gigolo", the kind that looks exactly like the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin. I wonder what expression the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin will have when he finds out?
——Subway, old man, mobile phone.jpg
"Ah!"

The Pollen Emperor suddenly chuckled, and the tense atmosphere here disappeared.

"My path is difficult to walk, and I lack the most resolute courage... But what about you? How much better can you be than me?" She glanced at the red-haired ancestor, "Your true spirit was catalyzed by the original matter, and the path you walked was learned from the Demon Emperor..."

“Using blood to transcend… Hey! Even if this is above the level of sacrifice, I’m afraid it’s not the bottom of that level, right?!”

The Pollen Emperor figured out some things, but he was not very kind to the Red Haired Ancestor. After all, it was a murderous revenge, and he often threatened her by saying "Pollen, don't you miss your sister either?"

“So what?” The red-haired ancestor was not ashamed, but proud. He was rational and confident. “I was born as an ancestor, a floor tile among the priests. After transcending, I am at the bottom of the hierarchy above the priests… I think this is very reasonable and normal!”

He was calm and composed, as if saying "As long as I have no shame, no one can humiliate me". He lay very flat, looking very peaceful and optimistic, leaving the Pollen Emperor speechless.

"As long as I transcend and rise above the Way of Sacrifice, I will make a profit, a huge profit!" The red-haired ancestor said indifferently, "For the rest, every time I move up one level from the bottom and surpass one person, I will make a huge profit! A huge profit!"

"Besides, am I really just at the bottom?" He changed the subject and said, "Bloodline is also the road to heaven!"

"If there is only one transcendent person in the world, only one person above the Dao of Sacrifice, then I admit that even if I can transcend through this, I can only be second at best and cannot turn over."

"But now... there is more than one."

The Red-haired Ancestor flipped his hand, and a drop of red blood emerged, causing the Pollen Emperor's soul to tremble. He felt that his own path seemed to resonate violently with it.

Afterwards, this drop of blood disappeared, but another drop of bright red blood emerged. It was extremely pure, but it made people feel that it was deeply demonic!
Then, this drop of demonic blood disappeared, and was replaced by a drop of dark red blood. Through it, one could vaguely see the ups and downs of the universe and the reincarnation of the worlds!

But in a blink of an eye, the dark red blood bead disappeared without a trace, and a drop of black blood quietly appeared, colorful black!
……

Drop after drop of the supreme blood appeared and disappeared, causing the Pollen Emperor to change color.

"The blood of the Demon Emperor, the blood of the Dao Master, the blood of the Plateau Consciousness..."

She took a deep breath and felt the boundless pressure.

Behind every drop of blood, there is an almighty powerful being standing on the path of sacrifice.

Even if there are many and big problems on the sacrificial path, no matter how old, weak, sick, lame or limping they are, they are ultimately different from the level below transcendence!

Their blood gathered into the hands of a creature walking the bloodline road...

"No wonder you said that your requirements are relatively high." Pollen Emperor nodded to show that he understood.

Under normal circumstances, how could there be such an amazing opportunity?

"Perhaps, you can really kill many people, many powerful overlords..." She whispered, wondering if her own Huafenlu could perform a similar operation?
But when I thought about it, I felt sad from the bottom of my heart.

Now, we can't say that all the people on the sacrificial roads are bastards. No one is sad when they die, but if one dies and one is missed, the remaining people are still the culprits of fear and despair of all living beings in the world. Counting on these people to explode with different and gorgeous pollen... Well, why not think about what kind of beautiful dream you will have tonight, punching the overlord and kicking the ancestor in the dream?

"Hell is empty, the evil spirits are in the human world... The human world is seriously ill!" The Pollen Emperor sighed in his heart, "In comparison, the ancestors seem very kind and upright..."

Even if the sacrifice includes the owner of the bronze coffin of three generations, it cannot change the opinion and evaluation of the Pollen Emperor at this moment.

After all...the owner of the bronze coffin is really sick, and he himself admits it!

"To restore the glory of our ancestors, who else can I choose but me, Red Hair?"

The red-haired ancestor spoke as a matter of course, "I am already the most handsome guy in the tribe. All the hopes of the Weird Clan rest on my shoulders. I must fight for the ancestors and kill the overlord, such as the Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, he had a rebellious mind, and the Mo family had to take charge!

"boom!"

The next moment, a shadow of a stick cut through the eternity of time. The root cause could not be found, and the trajectory could not be seen. The result came before the cause, and it was impossible to guard against it.

In the shadow of the stick, the red-haired ancestor who was so high-spirited a moment ago screamed in pain and fell forward.

The back of his head was already protruding with a large bump that looked hideous and terrifying, like an unyielding belief that was about to pierce the sky.

"..."

The Pollen Emperor was speechless. Is this the retribution in this life?

Hit me with a club! Hit me when I say hit me!
"Crack!" The red-haired ancestor gritted his teeth and climbed up, "I'll endure it!"

"Just bear with me for a while... I am not strong yet, and when I grow strong, things will change..."

Hearing this, the Pollen Emperor's eyes sparkled, and he cheered and encouraged earnestly, "What a great ambition! I support you spiritually!"

"But you won't support me financially, right?" The Red-haired Progenitor was not fooled. "Forget it. I don't need you. If I have you as a teammate, I'll have to worry about whether you'll be betrayed..."

Pollen Emperor silently clenched her fists, and at this moment she wanted to draw her sword again.

After taking a deep breath for a long time, she prepared herself mentally and asked, "Do you know why I'm here?"

"Of course!" The red-haired ancestor said cheerfully, "Many things are the tacit understanding of those big shots."

"I was able to obtain the sublimated and purified blood of that person, and it went smoothly. This shows that he acquiesced. He neither supported nor opposed it. It all depends on my own ability..."

"In return, we will also take care of you in some matters..."

"Practice is not only about fighting and killing, but also about the ways of the world."

“Although that person is really strong, and in terms of sacrifice, he sacrifices everything repeatedly, far surpassing the average transcendent, but it is not easy to deal with his opponent. There will be a long game, and naturally there will be human relationships and worldly dealings…”

"He has his regrets, his own troubles, and a knot in his heart that needs to be untied... If he didn't have any knots in his heart, how could he have burned himself to death and not died completely?"

"If self-immolation is because one has no interest in living, how can ashes be left behind and not dispersed?"

"If you have an obsession, why would you choose to die and burn yourself to death?"

"He still remembers a lot of things, but he has also forgotten a lot... But at his level, how could he forget? He is just avoiding it."

"He understands everything, knows everything, and knows that he is powerless to let it go... He is fighting among himself, and has developed a highland consciousness!"

"He is looking forward to...change! Looking forward to brand new variables! To help him break this tangled and repetitive state!"

"We are one of the variables, supporting the rise of plateau consciousness... and you, who embody the good side of his heart and love and favor him, should also become a variable and prompt him to change."

The red-haired ancestor looked at him with a sharp gaze, "So, after we turned our bodies into firewood and burned, we were able to come here."

"That person's great black hand is behind this!"

"Do you think we have successfully smuggled ourselves across the border? No, someone is here to extradite us!"

“……” Pollen Emperor was silent.

Is that right?

She thought she had strayed here by mistake, but luckily she found her former flower grower...

"You want to make progress, but you are unable to take the pollen road, so you have to find another way. This is why that person let you know that I came to visit the Great Dream Immortal Venerable." The red-haired ancestor sighed, "You may be able to take another car to pass the road that you can't take..."

"Oh?"

Pollen Emperor was serious, his eyes were bright, and he listened carefully.

Speaking of which, when she picked up the sword to block the enemy, she was full of passion and murderous intent. How could she have any other thoughts?
However, thinking about it now, there are indeed some subtle issues.

After all, not to mention the Red Haired Ancestor’s own power, the fact that he visited a creature, even if it was a coincidence, was at a completely new level, standing outside of the secrets of heaven, cut off from cause and effect. How could she easily know about it?
"Why did you choose me when you could find someone else..." The Red-haired Ancestor whispered, "Don't I know what I am capable of?"

"What I have been pursuing all my life is to be able to show off my achievements in bloodline."

"What is bloodline?"

"It is the transmission of life, the inheritance of information, and the continuation of the interaction between heaven, earth and living beings..."

"But this is only one side of the bloodline."

"When the concept of bloodline reaches its extreme and transcends the constraints of matter, spirit, thought, belief... perhaps, it can also become a form of bloodline, to be transmitted, spread, and continued..."

“What our predecessors could not do, our successors may be able to do.”

"same."

"The courage you lack may be replaced by someone who follows your path, takes you on board, and together we go to transcendence..."

The Red-haired Ancestor said so.

The Pollen Emperor was moved by what he heard, but he was a little hesitant, "If I do this, won't it be too much of a burden?"

“???” The Red Haired Ancestor looked at the Pollen Emperor in surprise, the change in his eyes seemed to be questioning his soul.

——Little sister, I know my own level very well, but do you really know your own level? !