Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

"finished?"

On the banks of Luoshui.

Cultivators from various orthodoxy feel overwhelmed and cannot be calm for a long time.

can imagine.

If the news of today's World War I spreads, it will definitely shock the sky and set off a stormy sea in Luoshui Dao Domain.

Anyone who can be called a proud person is a leader in the field, surpassing hundreds of millions of cultivators, and if he has the opportunity to walk the path of God in the future, he can at least become a Saint beyond the realm of Severing Dao.

This is the end of an era for Luoshui Dao Domain.

A Tianjiao who could aspire to the holy way fell here, and their blood and bones paved the way for a young emperor to become a emperor!

"O times of prosperity and sorrow!"

"My Luoshui Dao Domain is doomed to lose dozens of sages, but I will have an unrivaled emperor."

"Legends are forged with the blood of the kings. Waiting for the kings of the world to come and confer their heads has become a reality!"

"Since ancient times, the emperor's road has been full of dead bones. This old man seems to have seen a blood-stained future. There will be more arrogances who will fall and become stepping stones for the few amazing and brilliant people."

"..."

The older cultivators are silent, while the younger cultivators are terrified.

So many Tianjiao teamed up but were suppressed and killed.

Just ask the world.

How many other talents of the same generation can compete with this young emperor?

"Go away."

on the sky.

The figure that was shining with golden light, covering the brilliance of the sun, was spotless, like the emperor coming to the dust, after a bloody battle, the posture of looking down on everything was even more majestic.

"..."

Many cultivators bowed silently, turned and left, without the excitement and anticipation when they came, only endless loneliness and sadness.

Born in the same era as this peerless genius.

Can't tell if it's lucky or sad!

swish.

Jiang Minghuang's golden sleeve robe wiped across the void, seemingly erasing all traces, but in fact, all sources and Divine Armament were included in the sleeves.

"Go to the bottom of Luoshui first."

He did not forget those three opportunities.

There is a real dragon at the bottom of Luoshui, and the Dragon Pearl is left behind, which contains the real dragon Blood Essence.

After Immortal Ancient Era.

True dragons disappeared just like True Immortal, there are no true dragons in the world anymore, and the bloodline of the remaining dragons has long been impure, but they are still tyrannical.

The ancient true dragon came of age to be the Great Emperor.

This is a big opportunity!

...

Luoshui is a very mysterious ancient river.

Falling from the majestic Tianshan Mountains, like a waterfall of the Milky Way, it runs through the Dao Domain of Luoshui River and flows into the boundless East China Sea.

Before ancient times.

Several emperors of the Jiang family enshrined Zen here, making Luoshui more mysterious.

One Dao Domain is named after Luoshui.

It can be seen!

Jiang Minghuang walks through the vast Luoshui, Innate is the king of the road, water and fire do not invade, the torrential river is close to 100 meters around him, and he automatically avoids it.

He walked down the bottom of the million-foot river step by step.

The dark and magnificent river valley is as mysterious as the sea, with dazzling and strange rocks everywhere.

There are big fish swallowing the essence of Luoshui, which is comparable to the Empty Void environment, and they retreated when they encountered Jiang Minghuang.

"This is... a keel?"

Jiang Minghuang walked on the riverbed, and the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Using the Human Emperor's Pupil Technique, he looked at millions of miles, and found that the riverbed looked like a big dragon's bone.

Could Luoshui be formed from the fall of an ancient true dragon?

Such an astonishing thought could not help but pop up in his mind.

Luoshui is too big.

Runs through a Dao Domain.

It is impossible for an ordinary cultivator to cross in a lifetime.

If such a large river was formed by ancient true dragons, then how huge would the true dragons comparable to True Immortal be in the ancient times of the Immortals?

he thought so.

There was an induction in the dark, and there seemed to be a floating energy, guiding him to the east.

Innate Human Emperor Dao tire is comparable to Great Completion physique, not like Severing Dao, but better than Severing Dao.

At his current speed, he can travel tens of thousands of miles a day.

even so.

He still walked forward for a full ten days before he found the opportunity.

It was a magnificent river valley.

There is a round of sun floating in the valley, Shrouding the Heavens covering the sun, vast and boundless, containing infinite dragon energy, you can feel the faint power of the 'Emperor' from a long distance away.

hum.

Millions of jun gravity fell down.

Jiang Minghuang is like carrying the Ancient God mountain on his back, the Severing Dao realm Divine Armament is difficult to break through the river bed, leaving deep and deep traces under his feet.

Just ten thousand miles.

It took him three days to get close.

"The time is too long. How many Great Emperors have died out, and there are very few emperors left, and the Blood Essence may have faded long ago. Otherwise, even the powerhouses of the Holy Path may not be able to get close."

Jiang Minghuang walked up to the Dragon Pearl step by step, his figure looked extremely small, but when his fingers touched the Dragon Pearl, the Dragon Pearl instantly became the size of a fist.

Brilliant and restrained.

The Dragon Pearl has become unpretentious, surrounded by a touch of dragon majesty, densely intertwined with mysterious Dao patterns, as if a little dragon is sleeping.

That is the aura of the ancient true dragon Blood Essence!

Unfortunately, the time is too long.

Otherwise, the ancient keel of the Great Emperor Realm is enough to sacrifice to become an emperor soldier!

"Since we have come to the Eastern Region, we will go to the Tianduan Mountains and take away the inheritance of the strong man and the Saint Weapon."

Jiang Minghuang thought in his heart, like a real dragon going out to sea, rushing out of Luoshui with a column of water soaring into the sky, and looking around, he was not far from the Tianduan Mountain Range.

after one day.

He rushed to the Tianduan Mountains.

The Tianduan Mountain Range is a very Ancient God mountain.

Rumor has it that the highest Tianzhu Mountain, which once held up the heaven and the earth, was cut off in half by the Jiang family emperor when he became enlightened, and refined into the Jiang family emperor soldier emperor seal.

Jiang Minghuang has read the Record of the Emperor, and knows that this rumor is a real thing.

He quickly walked through the Tianduan Mountains, looking for the Minor World.

hum.

In the dark.

Another air machine emerged.

Guide Jiang Minghuang to find the Minor World that blends into the heaven and the earth without any trace.

Faint ripples.

He seemed to trigger the ancient formation, only to feel the majestic suction coming, and the figure disappeared in place immediately.

The next moment.

He stepped into a vast and majestic world.

The golden flowers rained down, and the pieces were crystal clear. The towering ancient trees and the vegetation everywhere were all dyed with gold, filled with a majestic atmosphere.

A divine bridge transformed into a bright rainbow stretches between the heaven and the earth, flowing with a faint holy power, as if there is an ancient sage sitting cross-legged at the end of the sky and the earth.

boom.

Jiang Minghuang had just set foot on Hongqiao, and the pressure from all directions hit him.

"snort."

He snorted coldly.

Innate is like a bright sun, holding up the invisible and boundless pressure, as if walking against the waves of the river, forming a substantial airflow around her body.

The end of the world.

A statue like an ancient monument stands on the top of the mountain, exuding an ancient, vast, domineering, and vast atmosphere.

The statue has its hands behind its back and its back is facing the Hongqiao. There is a golden auspicious cloud above its head, just like a living ancient saint, shrouded in colorful divine light, the avenue is bursting with heavenly sounds, and the golden rain curtain is falling down the sky, endlessly.

"Saint Weapon!"

Jiang Minghuang recognized at a glance that the auspicious cloud was the Saint Weapon.

A Bodyguard Saint Weapon!

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