The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 407
Qian Heng walked on the long river of time.

He is not going downstream, but going retrograde all the way, heading towards the source.

He was not in a hurry to reach his destination, but stopped and watched the scenery along the way.

The water was rippling, and countless pictures emerged on the long river of time, including his desperate battle with Bai Cinan, Hu Fangyuan, and Hong Yi, the battle between the Bai family brothers, the battle with the worlds of Immortal Sword, and the battle in the Kewu universe... …Following his footsteps, the more distant past surged out, the cruel war with the magician, the massacre in the Fengyun Realm, the conflict between the Kunlun Realm and the Zonggu Three Realms, everything that happened before is clearly visible.

This is the precipitation of history, a fixed number that is difficult to change.

However, for Qian Heng today, everything can be changed, as long as he puts in a thought, he can open a new parallel time and space, and start a new history.

At the juncture of historical changes, the long river of time will branch out into a new tributary, leading to an unpredictable future.

The two timelines may go further and further apart and part ways, but there is also a great possibility that they will rejoin at a certain node in later generations and merge into one.

Generally speaking, the former is the most common situation. Chaos is infinite in time and space, and the cosmic clusters in the void will only become larger and more numerous as time goes by. But today's Bajingtian is obviously not generally.

Looking into the future, Qian Heng can clearly see that all time and space lines are merging into one, moving towards a common future.

It was a future full of light and fire, and at the end of time, there was only endless chaos.

In the future, everything will no longer be visible, only endless unknowns.

Even without careful investigation, he understood what that meant.

That is the final destination of the 12 large and small universes of Bajingtian, the dusk of the gods, and the end of all things.

That was the ultimate battlefield that he couldn't fathom at all, at least for now, he was not qualified to enter.

No one can escape this final battle, unless he can escape Bajingtian, but even Qian Heng, who has mastered the gate of good fortune, cannot do this.

The invisible shackles sealed the entire Bajingtian, and Qian Heng could feel something strange, but he couldn't break the shackles.

The Hunyuan Saint is like an omnipotent God, and the rules he engraved can never be surpassed.

"Let me see, what are you going to do!"

Standing at the time when the world of comprehensive gold and the world of comprehensive ancients merged, Qian Heng took a deep breath and stepped forward.

At this step, three years have passed, and he has reached the node of his final birth.

In the thatched hut, an ordinary-looking man lay prone on the bed, struggling to die.

The next moment, an undetectable spiritual light appeared out of thin air and entered his body.

This aura is exactly Qian Heng's soul.

Qian Heng stared at the aura, and then ascended into the long river of time to trace forward. The next moment, he saw the source of the aura.

In the void outside the sky, there is an antique Chinese style courtyard.

Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, fake stones, green bamboo forests, winding paths, the whole courtyard exudes a fresh atmosphere after the rain.

Unlike other things steeped in history, this courtyard is full of spirituality, and like Qian Heng, it is not bound by the past.

What surprised him even more was that he was very familiar with the appearance of this courtyard.

It was the first time he traveled to the world of Deer and Ding Ji, surrounded by Qing soldiers, and had to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa to break out of the encirclement, where he lived in seclusion.

It was here that he laid the foundation of No.1 in the world, accepted several apprentices, spread his ideas, taught himself martial arts, and made the decision to assassinate Di Chief.

It can be said that it was here that he transformed from a worker in modern society to a knight who ruled the world, and finally became what he is today.

Why, does it show up here?
Qian Hengman asked suspiciously, pushed open the door, entered the main hall, and stopped suddenly.

A familiar figure came into view.

He was about 15 years old, a heroic and frail boy, with sword-like brows, starry eyes and fat lips, and a white dress fluttering like a fairy, with a smile that was not a smile. Although his appearance was exactly the same as in Qian Heng's memory, his temperament was quite different.

In his memory, that young man always had a gloomy face, made no secret of his hatred for the Qing court, and never showed his sunny side.

But even so, Qian Heng could tell at a glance that he was indeed his little apprentice—Chen Weien.

"Master, long time no see!"

The young man smiled at Qian Heng, seeming to be filled with uncontrollable joy.

"Should I call you Chen Weien, or Chen Ang?"

The young man smiled, "I am Chen Weien, and I am also Chen Ang. This is just a name. Master can call you whatever you want."

Qian Heng sneered, "What virtue and ability do I have, how dare I be the master of Hunyuan Saint."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Ang laughed wantonly, "If it is said that you are not qualified, then there will be no one in the world who has this qualification, and speaking of it, without you, it is not just me. Among the saints in the heavens, there are at least three Ten cannot prove the way."

Qian Heng was confused for a while, he could tell that Chen Ang was not lying, after all, with the opponent's strength, there was no need to lie at all.

Do I really have any special status?
He tried his best to search for his true soul, but he found nothing, and he couldn't find any strangeness, which also meant that he didn't have a previous life.

"Who am I?"

Chen Ang shook his head lightly, and said, "It's not the time for you to know the truth yet."

"Humph!"

Qian Heng stared at Chen Ang coldly, and said, "After I left, what happened to Fan Man and the others?"

Fan Man is Qian Heng's eldest disciple in the world of Lu Ding Ji, and heir to his management power for several years.

Chen Ang said calmly: "After Master left, the world of Deer and Ding Ji has gone through a hundred years. Senior brother, they have fulfilled your will and established a brand new country. Although they are gone now, their children have already built the new country into a new country. become the most powerful country in the world.”

Qian Heng's expression was a little pale, he was pleased that his disciples did not waste their lives, but also lamented the passing of time and the absence of his old friend. At the same time, he also vaguely sensed that Chen Ang still had something to say, as if he hadn't said something.

He was about to continue asking, but Chen Ang asked suddenly.

"Master should not see the way forward, right?"

Qian Heng froze, the other party really hit his heart.

In these years of practice, he has been trying to perceive and find his own counterparts from other worlds, but he has found nothing.

The powerful gods and demons in the alliance can more or less find their own counterparts in other worlds, such as A Fei and Zhuge Liuyun, the five-star killers in a certain world in the Kewu universe; Yun and Lu Bu from the Three Kingdoms world.

As long as you become a six-star true god, even if you haven't found your self in the other world yet, you will feel it more or less. Even if Qian Heng has now proved that the eight-star golden immortal is immortal, he still can't feel the existence of him and me. It made it impossible for him to return to oneness and step into the realm of the Nine-Star Da Luo.

"Is it your kid's fault?"

Chen Ang said frankly: "Yes! No!"

After saying this, he didn't reveal more, but said: "Actually, Master, there is no need to ask so many questions. Before long, you will be promoted to Nine Stars and know the truth of everything."

Qian Heng snorted coldly, "I'm afraid I'll die knowing all this."

Chen Ang laughed and said: "Master, you have clearly figured out that I have no ill intentions towards you, so why do you still treat me so badly?"

Qian Heng's pupils shrank, and the information he had only judged and had never told anyone before could not be concealed from the other party.

"You should be clear why I am doing this. If I have the ability now, I will definitely let you know what pain is!"

Qian Heng's sharp words did not change Chen Ang's attitude, he was as gentle as before, "Master is indeed a master, even if you have no memory, you will never be changed by time and environment."

Qian Heng took a deep breath and said, "What is your purpose?"

Chen Ang smiled slightly, "It's a long story, let me speak slowly."

No one knows what the heavens and worlds were like in the beginning. In the memory of today's sages, the oldest era is the era when the ancient saints, the Sanqing and the emperors ruled everything.

It is also impossible to calculate how long the emperors of the Three Qing Dynasty have ruled. After all, for them, time is just an illusion, and the only thing that can be used as a reference is their own patience.

Finally one day, their patience was exhausted, they could not get the slightest mystery and fun from the heavens and worlds, they couldn't restrain their instinct to seek the Dao, and they disappeared one after another.

All the ancient sages were enlightened at one node, and an unprecedented power vacuum appeared in the entire heavens and myriad worlds.

In Nuo Da's time and space, there is no saint.

And not long after, the heavens and worlds finally ushered in the first saint, his name was jehovah, he claimed to be God, and he ruled the heavens.

This Hunyuan saint is extremely cruel, and no one is allowed to disrespect him. He created the eternal kingdom of heaven, created a huge army of angels and dispatched them from all walks of life, and every universe is covered with his tentacles.

These angels continue to spread his glory and existence, making mortals and gods and demons surrender and believe in him. The believers offer piety and awe, praise and chant day and night.

The remnants of the ancient saints, of course, cannot tolerate jehovah's behavior. Although they are the strongest, they are only eight or nine star gods, but they have inherited the treasures of chaos left by the emperors of the Three Qing Dynasty. They think they can fight the saints, so they brazenly shot.

However, the Hunyuan Saint transcends all logic and causality. If there is no existence of the same level, he can destroy everything and create everything in a single thought. Omniscience and omnipotence are not empty words. As long as he wants to know, there is no secret that can be hidden from him. Anyone can compare it with it, it's just a treasure of chaos, and it's just a stick of fire without a saint's envoy.

Facing such an unimaginable opponent, the ancient survivors failed without any disturbance, and even their respective treasures of chaos were taken away. However, jehovah did not eliminate these ancient survivors. After all, he was still worried that if he did too much, the three promoted The emperors of the Qing Dynasty will take action.

The time since his rise was too short, and he didn't personally ask the ancient saints, so he didn't know what the state of the emperors of the Three Qing Dynasty who were incarnate in the Tao was.

The days of being invincible in the world are always boring, jehovah soon lost interest in staring at the heavens and worlds all the time, in order not to be unable to restrain his instinct of daoization not long after he was sanctified, he chose to sleep, and will rule the heavens The rights were handed over to his son Christ.

Although Christ is the pinnacle of Daluo, there is no shortage of strong men of the same level in Heaven. Even though he has become the vice-lord of Heaven, many of his father's subordinates are not convinced, which also leads to flaws in the rule of Heaven.

After experiencing failures, the ancient survivors learned from the painful experience, knowing that only saints can compete with God, so they indulged in cultivation one after another.

However, the saint is not so easy to prove. Even if the nine-star peak controls the infinite proof, the eternal world will be unified, but there is still an insurmountable moat between the saint and the saint. Throughout the ages, no saint has been able to give a feasible way to help others Tread this path.

All magical skills and means, even rules and rules, cannot help monks who are stuck before the threshold of a saint.

In this step, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can’t do it, you can’t do it. You can only rely on yourself, and any external influence is useless.

In order to take this step, the ancient survivors gradually became more aggressive, trying various methods, and were finally noticed by Christ.

Christ felt that this was a good opportunity to establish his prestige, so he blew the horn of war and ordered the army of the kingdom of heaven to attack the ancient remnants in an all-round way, trying to suppress them all and demonstrate his authority.

This war spanned countless heavens, spread across almost all known universes, and lasted for an unknown number of years. It can be called the greatest war ever recorded.

Although the ancient remnants have a long history and have inherited the skills and resources of the ancient saints, they have been robbed of the treasures of chaos and lack of super-limit lethality. Facing the endless army of heaven, they are still gradually retreating.

After countless years, the ancient survivors have been suppressed into a starry universe, and they have reached the most dangerous time.

At this time, a new monk who was born not long ago finally realized the magic of Hunyuan, broke through the ten stars, and became a saint.

And he naturally became the new emperor of the ancient survivors.

As soon as the new emperor was born, he stepped on Yingzhao Mountain, swept away all monsters, ghosts and snakes, completely smashed the legion of the kingdom of heaven, and prevented the fate of the ancient survivors from continuing to sink.

And this naturally alarmed the sleeping jehovah.

In a battle between the two saints, jehovah gained the upper hand by relying on the ten pieces of chaos treasures he had seized, and suppressed the new emperor to death.

Seeing that he was invincible, Xintiandi blatantly gave up everything and held on to jehovah, and directly converted.

Facing the temptation of the Dao, no saint can bear it, so jehovah and Xin Tiandi transformed into the Tao together, and stepped into the unknowable realm of eleven stars.

Before jehovah became Taoist, he gave ten pieces of chaos treasure to his son and his subordinates, and the new emperor also left behind a new chaos treasure-the gate of good fortune.

The ancient remnants gained the gate of good fortune and avoided being killed by the eternal kingdom of heaven. Although the power of the two sides is still unbalanced, the enemy no longer has the ability to destroy them.

In the long years that followed, countless conflicts broke out between the two sides, but generally they lived in peace, and they were all waiting for a new saint to appear on their side.

However, this time, it was the ancient survivors who had the last laugh. Zhou Qing, the patriarch of the Heavenly Dao Sect, practiced the formation of the twelve capitals of the gods and gods.

Almost at the same time point, more than a dozen saints appeared among the ancient survivors like spring bamboo after rain, and many of them were extremely powerful beings, such as Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Luo Feng, Gu Chensha, Wang Chao and Wang Wudi...

And these saints destroyed jehovah's eternal kingdom of heaven like wildly sweeping fallen leaves. In the end, the heavens and myriad worlds returned to the hands of the ancient survivors again.

　I just discovered that yesterday's chapter was inexplicably missing more than 100 words, and I was really speechless.

　　What I wrote is definitely cryptic enough, and I can’t think of these words alone... As a result, three paragraphs were deleted, and I can only say 666
　　
　
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