Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

This creature was covered in black bloodstains all over his body, and was covered in thick, long black hair. He had a hideous face and scary eyes. He was the ancestor of the Black Blood Clan.

He was also the living being who gained the most from the last grand sacrifice.

Each of the ten ancestors longed for more powerful strength and to ascend to a higher realm, so they took turns to harvest the world, offering sacrifices to that indescribable mysterious existence in order to seek great power.

The previous era was the Black Era, so it was natural for Heixuelujin to become the main priest.

Originally, everything went smoothly during the Black Sacrifice. The Heavenly Civilization, the Heavenly Civilization... all fell under the butcher knife of the strange tribe, no one was spared, and the entire world became a ruin.

However, a small world that was originally affiliated with the heavens dealt a heavy blow to the strange tribe. The ten great tribes including the chief priest and the four outposts of the strange tribe were all wiped out and were all caught and suppressed by Wang Heng.

Now, the Black Blood Ancestor has woken up from his sleep, which means that the peaceful years will be broken.

The Black Blood Ancestor did not get up from the coffin immediately, but turned over again. He did not have any dreams during this sleep. He slept very soundly and fully. If there was nothing worthy of attention in the outside world, he would choose to continue sleeping.

After all, the Black Age has passed, and it is unknown how long it will be before it is his turn to enjoy the fruits of the great sacrifice.

However, just as the Black Blood Ancestor closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep again, he suddenly woke up and all sleepiness was gone.

The reason is simple: the Black Blood Road has ended and the chief priest of the previous era has disappeared.

Yes, he disappeared without a trace. No matter how hard the ancestors searched, they could not find any trace of him.

The most shocking thing was that it wasn’t just Heixue Lujin who disappeared, but all ten Lujins.

This situation was too weird and unprecedented. Even the cunning Black Blood Ancestor was shocked.

He sat up in shock from the coffin, opened the door and walked out. A tall and terrifying figure appeared at the end of the plateau, illuminating the universe. The terrifying aura of a sacrificial creature swept out like a huge wave, spreading across the sacrificial sea and the endless universe. Around him, even the avenue no longer existed, and even the long river of time had to change its course.

This is the ancestor of the plateau. He is extremely terrifying. With just one glance, all the worlds become ruins and all the heavens are annihilated.

He stood at the end of the plateau, at the source of the long river of time, overlooking the past and present years.

In the eyes of the Black Blood Ancestor, time flows backwards, and images of the past emerge one by one. Even creatures at the end of the road cannot escape his eyes.

Soon, the Black Blood Ancestor saw the relevant scene.

Six strange roads, including the Pus Road and the Golden Road, came out together, walked down the plateau, crossed the sacrificial sea, and landed at the entrance of a small world under the control of God.

A shocking war had taken place there, with a sea of ​​blood flowing everywhere. Countless years had passed, but the blood had never dried up.

The end of the six roads is to enter from the entrance of an island and then disappear.

Afterwards, time continued to flow backwards, and the Black Blood Ancestor saw the three strange zombies, the White Haired Flying Zombie, the Red Haired Zombie, and the Gray Blood Zombie, sink into that passage and never walked out again.

Next are the four poles of floating earth, the ancient underworld, the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, and the River of Souls.

At the very end, there was the Black Age's chief priest, Black Road End. He went to the island alone and headed for the underworld, never to return.

At this point, the context of the whole matter became clear.

The Black Blood Ancestor was speechless, his eyes were cold, and he looked into the passage, trying to see through it.

However, everything within sight was extremely chaotic and hazy. It was impossible to see clearly, nor could it deduce the scene and various causes and effects on the other side of the passage.

"There are things in this world that I cannot see through." The Black Blood Ancestor muttered to himself with a very cold look in his eyes.

The disappearance of the ten major roads, the disappearance of the four strange outposts, the impenetrable passages, all these factors made the Black Blood Ancestor realize that that world was not simple and there was something fishy going on.

The only possibility for a place where ten roads could be conquered at once is a sacrifice-level creature.

However, the ten lives that had died showed no signs of dying and were still alive. This made the Black Blood Ancestor frown slightly and wondered what was going on.

After a long time, the Black Blood Ancestor finally understood something.

"If we don't die at the end of the road, we won't feel anything, and that world will continue to exist.

After experiencing the baptism of the Black Age, the world has restarted its cycle, all things are full of vitality, and the next era has begun.

This world wants to avoid the Great Festival and sneak into the next era." He muttered to himself, roughly guessing what the world on the other side of the island was thinking.

Afterwards, the Black Blood Ancestor snorted coldly: "In all previous reincarnations, everything was destroyed. There has never been a precedent of rebirth. Under our watchful eyes, you actually want to hide it from the world. It's really a fantasy."

At the same time, he was also a little scared. If the sacrificial creatures sneaked into the next era, it would definitely cause an immeasurable impact on the rule of the strange tribe.

If it succeeds, it will be extremely difficult for the strange tribe to perform the grand sacrifice in the next era.

Fortunately, he turned over and woke up, otherwise, the world would have been deceived.

“Now that I have seen through the plan of this world, I cannot allow it to continue to exist.” The Black Blood Ancestor said to himself, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

He first looked at a place on the plateau with a cold gaze. There, there once was a Taoist spirit from the universe who came to the plateau. It was a stunning woman. However, in the end, under the ruthless attack of the ancestor of the plateau, the woman was covered in blood and died here.

Even though billions of years have passed, the aura of the sacrificial woman is still there, so conspicuous on the endless frozen plateau.

The Black Blood Ancestor looked at the woman who was offering sacrifices. In his eyes, cause and effect, fate, time and so on were intertwined, and he was deducing.

It is incredible that a lower world affiliated with the heavens gave birth to a creature of the Daoist level. You know, in that kind of world, it is extremely difficult to give birth to a Daoist ancestor, and it is almost impossible to produce one, let alone a Daoist sacrifice.

Therefore, the Black Blood Ancestor wanted to see if it was the woman in the Dao Sacrifice Realm who was causing trouble.

Back then, she led the army of heaven across the sea of ​​sacrifice and fought her way to the plateau, where she was killed by several ancestors. Although she was killed, there would inevitably be some remnants left. The newly emerged sacrificial creatures might be the work of this woman.

However, the Black Blood Ancestor was disappointed. The sacrificial woman did not make any arrangements, and the corpses remained silent for eternity. It was not her behind the scenes.

"Not her? Could it be that he has to rely on himself?" The Black Blood Ancestor murmured to himself.

His gaze shifted away and fell on the passage above the isolated island in the sea of ​​blood.

After some thought, the Black Blood Ancestor gave up the idea of ​​fighting alone.

The fact that he could be promoted to the priest in the barren lower world was enough to show how extraordinary he was. If he went there alone, he might not be able to defeat him.

Thinking of this, the Black Blood Ancestor opened his mouth and chanted in a low voice, like a piercing devil's voice, echoing endlessly in the ancestral land of the plateau. Soon, two earth-shaking auras burst out, sweeping across the plateau, spreading across the sacrificial sea, and affecting every corner of the world.

Countless living beings sensed a terrifying aura and could not help but kneel on the ground, trembling all over, with fear from the depths of their souls.

It was too terrifying that the three ancestors appeared in the world together. Even the creatures from the strange tribes were shocked. They all knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the ancestral land on the plateau.

An ancestor at the level of sacrificial Taoism, alone can easily destroy everything in the universe, his power is beyond imagination.

Now, there are actually three such creatures born at the same time. The entire plateau is shaking, as if it will collapse in the next second. Three tall, terrifying and blurry figures illuminate the universe and are omnipresent. Beside them, the avenue is wiped out, the void collapses layer by layer, and enters destruction, and then is reborn.

"The Great Ancestor was born, and three of them were born at once." The Weird Taoist Ancestor was extremely shocked.

Throughout history, except for a few times when living creatures came to the plateau, at other times, the appearance of an ancestor was basically enough to clear the field and destroy all enemies of all strange tribes.

This time, three statues appeared. Why?

"Fellow Daoist, why did you wake us up? It's still early for our era, and it's far from arriving." An ancestor whispered and stood up from the coffin.

Another creature echoed, "Yes, the Black Age has just ended. It's still early. We should continue to sleep and prepare for the next great festival."

Heiwu Lujin did not refute, but just spoke, allowing the two of them to sense the situation of the strange tribe.

"Huh? Where is the end of our tribe? Why can't we find any of them?" The awakened red-haired old ancestor was surprised.

However, these are the successors of the ancestors, and the successors have never disappeared all ten of them. This is really weird.

The other ancestor, covered in white hair, had a strong physique and was extremely tall. He was also shocked by the collective disappearance of the ten groups.

If the sacrificial path does not come out, and all ten paths come out together, it will be an absolutely invincible existence, capable of sweeping away everything.

Even if an accident happens and someone dies, there are means of resurrection in the ancestral land of the plateau.

Afterwards, the two great ancestors, like the Black Blood Ancestor before them, turned their gazes to the long river of time. They looked upstream along the long river of time and saw all the things that had disappeared in the ten directions.

Everything pointed to the solitary island standing on the sea of ​​blood. It was like a bottomless pit that swallowed everything. All the ten major roads entered without even a splash.

"My two fellow Taoists, now you know why I woke you up, right?" The Black Blood Ancestor whispered.

The two ancestors, Red Hair and White Hair, nodded, both realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Ten Lujin and ten successors just disappeared collectively. As the ancestors, they naturally cannot just sit there and do not care. They must find all ten Lujin.

"The three of us should be enough. When the three great priests take action, no one can resist them." The red-haired man said.

This theory was supported by the other two ancestors. As strange ancestors who looked down on eternity, they had the confidence to do so.

However, the Taoist priestess who broke into the plateau that year left a deep impression on them. Her strength was so powerful that it was frightening.

Traveling in groups of three can prevent accidents.

"boom!"

The Great Dao materialized and turned into water stains, which were directly evaporated by the momentum of the three great ancestors. When the long river of time flowed in front of them, it directly collapsed and ceased to exist.

Three terrifying creatures, horrible ghosts that had been sleeping for billions of years, walked down the plateau with the power of sacrifice.

"Oh my God, the three great ancestors came out together and left the plateau. Where are they going? This life has just begun and it hasn't reached its peak yet, but they are going to reap the harvest in advance? Or is it because of something else?" The weird Taoist ancestors couldn't help but widen their eyes and exclaimed when they saw this scene.

After the world experienced the Black Age, it restarted the cycle of reincarnation. This life has just begun, and all things are thriving. Obviously, it is not the best time to harvest. The three great ancestors were born, crossed the sacrificial sea, and headed in one direction, obviously with extremely cold murderous intent, making all things in the world freeze.

"I feel that it has something to do with the disappearance of Master Lu Jin. Over the years, every time I went to see Master Lu Jin, without exception, I came up empty-handed. No matter how we offered sacrifices or prayed, we received no response.

Perhaps, countless years ago, an accident had happened to the Lords of Lu Jin. Only in this way can we explain why the Lords of the First Ancestors are now carrying murderous intentions. "A Dao Ancestor made a guess.

Upon hearing this, the strange Taoist ancestors' minds raced. Among them, some had risen step by step from the bottom, and some were old men who had lived for extremely long years.

They witnessed how some of the creatures in the ten great Lujin today came to power. It was because the old Lujin died that new Lujin appeared.

Therefore, the fact that troubles occurred in all ten major roads was a good thing for them, the Taoist ancestors.

If an accident happens at the end of a road, then the Taoist ancestors of the corresponding ethnic group will have the opportunity to climb up and evolve.

Thinking of this, the strange Taoist ancestors' eyes sparkled, each with their own thoughts.

"boom!"

Above the vast sea of ​​blood, three strange ancestors descended. They stood high in the sky, overlooking the isolated island below.

The terrifying might radiated downward, evaporating the sea of ​​blood completely, revealing the appearance of the former battlefield. The corpses and bones of many creatures were still there, visible, and they were still glowing after being soaked in blood for a long time.

"boom!"

The isolated island exploded and ceased to exist, leaving only a passage suspended there.

The three great ancestors looked extremely indifferent, their eyes looking down.

At the same time, in the Perfect World, in the Immortal Emperor's restricted area, on the fishing platform, Wang Heng stood with his hands behind his back, and did not continue fishing with the fishing rod in his hand.

A sacrificial Dao-level existence cannot be suppressed by a fishing hook. After the ten major roads are exhausted, anyone who comes next must be an ancestor-level existence.

There is no point in continuing to fish.

At this moment, Wang Heng's eyes penetrated the past, crossed the passage, and saw the situation on the other side.

The three great ancestors were eager to try and were about to take action to tear the passage apart.

Wang Heng sighed softly and told all the living beings in the perfect world that the peaceful days were gone forever and would never come back. The decisive battle was about to come.

(End of this chapter)