Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 470 Chess Pieces
"It turns out that all this was your work. I didn't expect that during the time we were asleep, a variable like you was born in an inconspicuous corner of the world." The white-haired ancestor sighed.

Such a thing has never happened since they led their tribe to the plateau, obtained the primordial matter there, were promoted to ancestors, and ruled the heavens.

To worship the Tao twice in one lifetime, this is simply unimaginable.

Generally speaking, when a sacrificial creature is born in the universe, Gaoyuan will take appropriate action, but will not use thunder-like means to kill it directly.

To the ten great ancestors, time had long lost its meaning; they stood at the pinnacle of the world, lonely as snow, feeling extremely cold up there.

If you come across an amazing existence, you will let it grow, watch it rise all the way to the top, until the great sacrifice comes, and then destroy it.

This behavior is like collecting some kind of atlas and composing brilliant poems, each of which will be reflected by creatures that have amazed the years.

Their birth, their rise, their high spirits, brilliant achievements, epic personal charm, etc. will all be recorded one by one by the ancestors. When the heaven and earth are destroyed and all things cease to exist, the ancestors will take out these poems and savor them carefully.

Although it has never happened before to offer sacrifices to the Tao twice in one generation, the ancestors were still calm in front of the tomb. After all, three of them were carrying their own ancient coffins, and there were seven other ancestors sleeping on the plateau.

In terms of the number of powerful sacrificial masters, the two sides are ten to two, and the advantage must be on the plateau side.

Therefore, the emotions of the three ancestors stabilized. They were just shocked by Wang Heng's ghostly appearance.

However, they did not underestimate Wang Heng, because the pressure this creature brought to them was terrifying, just like being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

"Your name is Heng, which means eternity, immortality, and indestructibility. Your experience also proves this point. You have terrorized the three realms, unified the heavens, opened up a perfect world, concealed the truth from the heavens, and survived the Great Black Sacrifice safely... If it weren't for the cause and effect between our race and this world, I'm afraid this world would have survived more Great Sacrifice eras under your leadership, and more priests would have appeared.

Your various achievements demonstrate your extraordinaryness. Even in the bygone eras, there is no one who can match you.

We love talents and don't want a great man like you to be buried or die in vain.

Are you willing to join us? With your qualifications, becoming the strongest ancestor is a foregone conclusion. As long as you accept the baptism of the original substance, you will be the strongest creature between heaven and earth, and you can even see the legendary person. "The Black Blood Ancestor said earnestly, trying to persuade Wang Heng to join their weird clan.

In this way, the rule of the strange tribe will become more unbreakable.

It should be noted that their clan relies on sacrificing to "that person" to gain power. The cultivation gained through this method is incomparable to the Tao fruits gained through one's own cultivation.

Because of this, at the same level, creatures who rely on themselves to ascend to the Dao of Sacrifice are often stronger than the original ancestors, and it takes the combined efforts of several original ancestors to kill them.

Wang Heng relies on the supreme Dao fruit he has cultivated to stand at the top of the Dao of Sacrifice. If he falls into weirdness and obtains the bonus of primordial matter and the great sacrifice, he may break the current shackles and become an unimaginable existence, perhaps even surpassing the ancestor.

Because of this, they developed a desire to recruit Wang Heng to join them.

"Huang, you are not bad either. If you join us, the two of you will be the strongest ancestors. From now on, the world and the infinite universe will have two more tribes standing above the sky, overlooking the world, and immortal." After the fight just now, the red-haired ancestor has understood Huang's strength, which should be stronger than what they saw, so he also extended an olive branch to Shi Hao. The three ancestors were full of confidence, because no one could resist the temptation of breakthrough.

In their opinion, the primordial matter and the great sacrifice are the best choices for Wang Heng and Shi Hao, there is no other way to survive.

However, Wang Heng and Shi Hao's responses disappointed them.

“The scum and evil spirits on the plateau, the parasites of the vast world, everything you have done in the past, all the causes and consequences will be fulfilled in this life and will be settled.” Shi Hao shouted, and the sword of sacrifice in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, even his hair was golden, incomparably brilliant.

“The saddest thing in this world is that one is in the game but does not know the situation, and is a chess piece but does not know it, and still thinks that he is the master of this world, the chess player.

Sad, pitiful, lamentable." Wang Heng did not shout, nor was he angry, nor was he cold, but only had a trace of pity.

This made the three ancestors feel depressed. If Wang Heng said some harsh words like Shi Hao, they would feel better. However, Wang Heng seemed to be standing on a chessboard that was beyond the heaven and earth, overlooking everything and feeling sad for their lives.

Such a scene made the originally high-ranking ancestor feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you kidding? Throughout the ages, great times have come and gone, eras have cycled, and the birth and death of the universe, aren't we the ones who have the final say?

When I open my eyes, the world collapses; when I close my eyes, all things come to life. Time, reincarnation, cause and effect, and destiny are nothing but bubbles to me. In this world, who can stand above us?
Maybe it once existed, but it no longer exists." The Black Blood Ancestor spoke indifferently and refuted.

"All your strength comes from that person, and you will have to keep praying to him in the future. But you dare to say this now? Don't you feel a chill down your spine and be terrified?" Wang Heng said with a smile.

Hearing this, the Black Blood Ancestor's eyes flickered, and there was actually a hint of horror in his heart. He was horrified and dared not say another word.

As for that person, he had only seen a very blurry back once, like a shadow, existing at the source of ancient history, and only for a moment, a very short time.

Even if it is just a blurry back view, it is still memorable and hard to forget.

"So, you two choose to be our enemy?" The Red Hair Ancestor spoke coldly, and countless red hair whirlwinds blew around him, making a terrifying "whoosh" sound.

"It's more than just enemies. The ten evil ghosts sleeping on the plateau will all die without a burial place." Shi Hao replied.

"How do you know there are ten of us?" The white-haired ancestor looked incredulous.

You know, the ten ancestors have never appeared at the same time. Even the road-end creatures of the strange tribe do not know how many ancestors there are. Unexpectedly, Shi Hao, who has never been to the plateau, actually knows it.

“Just like what senior brother said, the greatest sorrow of a chess piece is that he doesn't know that he is just a chess piece.” As he said that, Shi Hao held the sword and walked towards the three ancestors.

(End of this chapter)