my universal tinder

Chapter 278
Xinhuo, the headquarters of the Guangming Academy.

The flames rose from the crimson peak, like a dragon entrenched, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

In the depths of the magma, a figure came slowly, his whole body was surrounded by a strange stellar energy, freely channeling spirits, containing good fortune, like the backlight of a demon god, majestic and mysterious.

The power of the entire volcano was pulled by this man's gestures.

Breathing in and out, the volcano alternately flows between violent and calm, forming a mysterious cycle.

"Shengang, you are finally out!"

Wang Xuanzang walked over and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The man in front of him is Shen Gang, who is known as the strongest guardian of the Guangming Academy and one of the twelve thrones in the past.

"I already know everything!"

Shen Gang's face was calm, and when he raised his hand, the Gang Qi in his body was annihilated, and the magma of the entire volcano also turned into nothingness.

This hand turned reality, reversed the boundaries of matter, so profoundly mysterious that even Wang Xuanzhang couldn't help showing a strange expression.

"Heavenly King's Law and God's Embryo..."

"King Huofa's courage is too great. He forged this thing not only to create an invincible master..."

Shen Gang's eyes were like blue waves and cold pools, without waves.

"You mean..." Wang Xuanzang thought of a certain possibility.

"He, like Lin Luotian, wants to completely solve the hidden dangers of human beings." Shengang's words hide this kind of secret.

"Lin Luotian went to the end of the sky and found the truth of all things, so he left the treasure house of the apocalypse, leaving hope to future generations."

"But King Huofa is different. Back then, he dominated the world and swept all religions. His methods were almost cruel, and his ideas surpassed the limits of heaven and man..." Speaking of this, Shengang sighed softly: "He wants to collect the merits of all generations in one fell swoop, Let mankind embark on an unprecedented evolutionary path."

"The Divine Embryo of the Heavenly King is not just a flame soldier!?" Wang Xuanzang's expression changed, and he couldn't help saying.

"If it's just a Yan soldier, why did King Hoffa and other unrivaled heroes spend 3000 years?" Shen Gang shook his head: "If this fetus is born, the life structure of human beings may be changed, and the direction of the evolution of the entire race will be changed." It will also deviate from the natural trajectory."

Wang Xuanzang's eyelids twitched suddenly: "Could it be that the heavenly king's law and god's fetus still have other secrets?"

Shengang said indifferently: "Now it's not important anymore, this divine fetus is already missing, the Chuwang Sacrifice has not been truly completed, and a lot of its power has been stolen, the most important thing is that the statue of the Heavenly King Zhaohuo is gone."

"That thing has been absorbed for 3000 years, so it should have been completely refined. Even if the stone statue is lost, the impact should not be great." Wang Xuangang said.

"You're wrong!" Shengang shook his head: "The true value of the Tianwang Zhaohuo Statue does not lie in its power, but in itself."

"What do you mean?" Wang Xuanzang didn't know why.

"This has something to do with the origin of human kindling." Shen Gang stopped short and didn't say much.

Back then, the Twelve Thrones swept across the world, setting foot in ancient temples in the snowy deserts of the northern border, stepping into the altars of one hundred thousand mountains, going deep into the dragon palaces of the four seas, and even sweeping away the monster lairs all over the world...

The secrets they know are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even Wang Xuanzang is difficult to peek into one or two.

"What you need to know is that whether it's Lin Luotian or King Huofa, they are unrivaled talents who are hard to see in thousands of years. They have spent so much effort, and the layout so far is definitely not a one-time success." Shen Gang sighed.

Lin Luotian, King Hoffa, their brilliant lives have left too many legends, but also many controversies.

However, standing at such a height, what they saw, knew, and planned is no longer what ordinary people can imagine.

The controversies and evaluations of later generations were simply not taken seriously by them.

Such an existence can bear any infamy and curse.

"For what? After thousands of years of human reproduction and practice, the monsters have already been driven out." Wang Xuanzang didn't understand.

Shen Gang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "That's just what you think... What we are facing is not a group of people, but a civilization."

"Civilization!?" Wang Xuanzang was taken aback, his expression became extremely strange.

In his eyes, monsters are nothing more than instinctive flesh and blood with their powerful innate advantages.

Only human beings, in the baptism of blood and war, spread enlightenment and established a civilization of fire.

"King Hoffa said that human beings always regard what they see and know as the absolute truth..." Shen Gang sighed: "The existence of monsters is much longer than that of human beings, and the civilization they have established is beyond your imagination. of……"

"Compared to monsters, humans are the real rising stars. In a sense, we have taken away their authority."

Wang Xuanzang frowned slightly, and strongly disagreed.

In the eyes of all human beings, monsters represent violence, destruction, blood, and barbarism... Human beings have only gradually risen through the sacrifices of their ancestors.

If monsters are the darkness of the world, humans are a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating the entire world.

Shengang glanced at him, and said calmly: "If one day, the pigs and sheep that we use as food gain strength, start to resist, and suppress human beings, and drive us to a wild land..."

"Then who is light? Who is darkness?"

Wang Xuanzang was stunned, Shengang's question seemed weird.

"It's different!"

"There is no absolute truth in the world!" Shen Gang said indifferently, his eyes were far-reaching, he looked at the stretching mountains and rivers, paused for a moment, and suddenly changed the subject: "That boy...is an odd number..."

"Wang Qiong!?" Wang Xuanzang frowned into a word.

Today, this name has almost become a taboo in the Temple of Light.

He planned the Chuwang Festival for 3000 years, because he almost fell short.

In addition, Ye Tian was beheaded by Mohan, and the most important thing is that this time, three spiritual furnace realm powerhouses fell.

If the Palace of Light hadn't blocked the news, the world would have been shaken.

"He not only took away the statue of the Heavenly King Zhaohuo... he also took away the token from the Treasure House of Apocalypse..."

"What?" Wang Xuanzang's hair suddenly rose, and his complexion completely changed.

You know, this thing is different from other treasures, it involves Lin Luotian's inheritance, if it is lost, the Guangming Palace may go crazy, and an unprecedented storm will sweep the world.

"This kid is finished, in the sky and on the earth, until he dies." Wang Xuanzang couldn't help but said.

It's okay to take other things, but the importance of this thing is beyond imagination.

"I think this young man has a lot of life!"

At this moment, Shen Gang suddenly smiled.

Wang Xuanzang was stunned. For so many years, he had hardly seen the strongest guardian smile.

"Do you know something? Who is behind this kid?" Wang Xuanzang couldn't help but ask.

That day, at the last moment of Wang Qiong's retreat, Daoist Jinshan tried to stop him, but he was slashed across the sky by a terrifying sword light, and he was directly obliterated.

With such a terrifying strength, the Guangming Temple has been pursuing it to this day.

"An old friend!
"I haven't seen him for so many years, his strength has become more and more unpredictable." Shen Gang said with a smile.

While speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wang Xuanzang.

"I advise you not to intervene, and let Guangmingdian investigate it by itself."

"Why?" Wang Xuanzang couldn't help asking.

"Because of the price you have to pay...you can't bear it!" Shen Gang said lightly.

Hearing the words, Wang Xuanzang pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, with a surprised look on his face: "Could it be that there is a... standing behind this kid..."

"The Twelve Thrones!?"

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