I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

This is a matter of choice.

Is it a trap for me to take three thousand Dao Lords to the immortal world?

Then if he didn't take the three thousand Dao Lords to the immortal world, would he deliberately do this on his own and curl up in the underworld?

Going or not going could be a trap.

For the Immortal Emperor who is proficient in time travel, almost no one can guess his layout and ideas.

No matter how weird his methods are, it may happen. After all, even a 0.00001% ultra-low probability event that no one will implement can become inevitable in his hands.

Since entering may be a mistake. It might be a mistake to retreat.

Then Hou Tu chooses from his heart.

"You came."

The Immortal Emperor looked calm.

"I am coming."

Empress Houtu said calmly:

"If I don't even dare to take the knife handed to my hand, the Emperor of Heaven will definitely die, and I can only hide in the underworld with three thousand Dao Lords and continue to hide and develop. Then I have lost, and the Dao Heart appears. Crack, if you don’t dare to kill like this, won’t you be afraid of the next opportunity??”

"Now, it's your turn to be alone."

Empress Houtu paused, with more than three thousand young Taoists behind her, she looked at him angrily, "Then, tell me, did I choose the route you wanted to enter the fairy world, or did I fall into your trap? "

"Entering the fairy world is indeed the choice I want."

In the Lingxiao Palace, on the throne, the Emperor of Heaven looked at the geniuses of these eras and said coldly:

"As for not entering the fairy world, how can I defeat you? You think too highly of me. My combat power is not as strong as you think."

You can't deny it, just listen to it.

No one knows which words of the Emperor of Heaven are true and which words are false.

However, the Emperor of Heaven frowned, looking past the three thousand and one heroes of these eras, sighing and looking at something in the sky, as if his enemy was in a higher place: "In the long years, I have already reached the peak, and You are the Supreme God of the same level, you should be confident, you are very strong, already very strong."

When Hou Tu heard this, he immediately smiled again: "What if I take these three thousand Dao Lords and don't I enter the immortal world?"

"If you don't enter the fairy world, I will wait for you to enter the fairy world." The Emperor of Heaven looked extremely confident.

"You can take three thousand Dao Lords and develop in the underworld, because I found that you have reached the peak. Although I don't know what life rules means, now that you have reached the end, you can no longer progress like me. No matter how you develop, your strength will only be what it is now."

Hou Tu was thoughtful.

Too.

The Emperor of Heaven probably wanted three thousand Dao Lords to surround him, because he hadn't developed yet, but he discovered it as soon as he entered the underworld.

Empress Houtu has also reached her peak state, and the two are already on the same level.

In the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, he has reached the end and cannot develop. Then, he does not need to care about time. If he has this combat power at any time, he can just wait until he enters the Immortal Realm.

"Actually, I want to let you develop for a while before entering."

The Emperor of Heaven suddenly showed some emotion, "Tens of billions of years ago, in just thirty-three days, the system of cultivating immortals reached its end."

"Today, tens of billions of years later, in thirty-three days, although three thousand Dao Lords will be born, this cultivation method is still lacking. No matter how it develops, the era will not be perfect."

"There are some fogs about the general trend of cultivation that I cannot see through. They contain contradictions and disobedience that I cannot see through."

The Emperor looked serious and showed a trace of curiosity:

"So, I wonder if these three thousand Dao Lords have only experienced the baptism of the immortal world, but they also have to go through the baptism of the underworld?"

"So, I will return these three thousand Tao Lords to you, use your Six Paths of Reincarnation, and let them try the cultivation system to see if this is the case, in order to achieve complete perfection."

The expressions of all the Dao Lords suddenly became strange.

How smart is the Emperor of Heaven?

In front of him, is he crazy?

How could he return the stolen era to the pioneer of the era because of such a simple idea that the world of cultivation is missing a territory?

It's just crazy.

Only Empress Houtu, whose expression was slightly stiff, knew how terrifying the madness of the Emperor of Heaven was, and how sharp his wisdom was.

It was obvious that a certain person had become completely invisible, but he even noticed something was wrong. This world of cultivation is still foggy and cannot be perfected.

The Immortal Emperor of Heaven is already smart enough.

But after all, he was tricked by heaven. I just guessed that the highest probability may be: this cultivation system still has to go to the underworld.

Only by immersing yourself in the rules of the two worlds and obtaining another blessing can you achieve perfection.

"So, are you crazy and want to directly return this cultivation system that you worked so hard to steal to me?" Hou Tu looked full of surprise and uncertainty.

"It just returns to its original owner."

The Emperor of Heaven didn't care: "The era I stole from you is returned to you so that you can continue to lead their three thousand heroes. So what if they encircle and suppress me?"

I will return the stolen three thousand Dao Lords to you and let you follow the times and lead them to encircle and suppress me. So what?

It was obviously quite arrogant and arrogant, but in front of this majestic and tall figure, with the calm tone of his statement, the strong man contained invincible confidence, but unexpectedly made people feel that it was natural.

Empress Houtu suddenly frowned, stepped closer step by step, stepped onto the edge of the throne, and said:

"I don't understand! I can't understand it at all! You are just trying to understand the general trend of the cultivation system, are you siding with the enemy??"

"Emperor of Heaven! Have you ever thought that if you really undergo a second transformation in my hands, your cultivation civilization will be complete?"

"Three thousand Taoist cultivators are bound to be stronger. I am leading the three thousand Taoist heroes of the new era to surround you. How can you stop it by yourself? You are committing suicide!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

No one can understand what the Emperor of Heaven did, it seemed like crazy suicide.

The Emperor's next words were even more incomprehensible, and he smiled and said:

"Yes, I am crazy. Even I think I am crazy. I can't stop it, but I have to stop it. This is the general trend of the world."

His voice sounded like a faint sigh from eternity ago, overlooking the heroes in the Lingxiao Palace in front of him.

"Since the beginning of the era, after an accident occurred in my princess layout, the general trend has never been on me. All kinds of accidents, bad luck, no matter what means are used, accidents will happen. I have never been able to find the real world, and my strength has always been only ten One percent."

"I, maybe I am getting old." The Emperor of Heaven sighed faintly, and his voice seemed to be lamenting his old age.

"Even in this era of cultivation, if we mobilize three thousand Dao Lords to encircle and suppress the reincarnation emperor Hou Tu in his heyday, and attack your underworld, with three thousand Dao Lords plus me being disabled, my chance of winning is less than 8%."

He told a cruel truth.

"And now that I have given three thousand Dao Lords to you in full prosperity, my chances of winning are probably less than 0.01%."

His figure is majestic and upright, but somehow he looks like an old man who has seen the end of time. He is old and decrepit, lamenting the vicissitudes and passage of time on the cliff.

The Emperor of Heaven continued:

"I give you three thousand Dao Lords. They are not my enemies, and they have never been you. You are not worthy of being my enemies."

He glanced at Houtu Empress and Sanqian Taojun with expressions neither happy nor sad, "You are just the swords handed over by Him."

"My enemy is always in heaven, and I cannot see through him."

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to be a helpless old man in his old age. He said hoarsely: "What is the greatest fear in the world? It is the unknown, the incredible power of God and nature."

"The general trend that cannot be seen through is the greatest unknown fear, and that is the real point of killing me."

"We have to fight with the enemy, so the information must be ascertained."

"Even if I help you, you still have to figure out what the final territory is." The Emperor of Heaven looked at Empress Houtu, and suddenly his expression flashed with brilliance, "You really understand what I mean, you know the truth of the mist."

Empress Houtu suddenly choked.

The Emperor of Heaven is tricking himself.

He was testing whether he knew the truth.

Most people just think he is crazy. Only those who know the truth know what he is talking about.

His enemies are never in front of him.

"Tell me, what is that? What is it that overthrows me?" The Emperor's old eyes revealed a meaningful emotion.

Hou Tu was silent.

However, the Emperor stood up slowly and said slowly: "Are you confusing the strong with the weak?"

"I am the weak one."

"I, now I want to overthrow the aloof Immortal Clan."

"Reverse this fate." There was a loud bang, and a terrifying pressure swept across the Lingxiao Palace. This tall and stalwart figure stepped down step by step, "I was once the most stalwart hero in the history of humankind 40 billion years ago. , the most brilliant mythological epic."

He suddenly burst into laughter, and huge golden clouds gradually gathered around him, as if a large bonfire was burning.

"I am going to attack the strong with the weak as before, carrying all my will. What is my destiny? What kind of luck, what kind of protagonist? It's all a joke! I want to open up the next new era that belongs to my human race. .”

"Now, who is the hero who overthrows the Immortal Clan?"