Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

In fact, from a very early time, when Feng Shao saw the first page of the "Heavenly Book", he had a vague guess in his heart.

The current Heavenly Dao is not the original Heavenly Dao.

From the description of the Lord of Xihe Palace in Qiankun Palace, it seems that there has been a "change of term" in the Heavenly Dao. It's just that the Lord of Xihe Palace was vague at that time, and many details were not revealed. At that time, Feng Shao was skeptical about the Lord of Xihe Palace's statement, and did not believe it completely, but he also retained his own opinion.

But later, when he gradually unlocked the "Heavenly Book" to the fourth page, it was basically certain that the current Heavenly Dao was just a cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest. The real Heavenly Dao had a backhand for this.

At first glance, the current Heavenly Dao's behavior of constantly cultivating the Son of Luck and the Son of Destiny seems to be to deal with the crisis outside the sky and to fight against the threat of the Shura world. After all, gathering resources from all over the world to cultivate a peerless genius to fight against the outside world is more effective than dispersing resources to cultivate a number of mediocre cultivators. But after careful study, Feng Shao couldn't help but raise his own questions:

Does the great Heavenly Dao have to rely on the Son of Destiny to fight against the Shura Realm?

Moreover, a Son of Destiny who is favored by heaven and earth, has a smooth life, has not experienced too many setbacks, has not been tempered, acts selfishly, and kills and kills people at will, is he really qualified and capable of carrying the destiny?

If we follow the training plan of the Heavenly Dao, the one who is finally trained is not the Son of Destiny at all, but a real big devil!

Even if such a person has the ability to fight against the Shura Realm, won't he eventually become another major threat to the whole world?

In this regard, Feng Shao gradually had his own guesses in his heart.

The so-called Heavenly Dao today is nothing more than a powerful external existence that plunders the resources of this world through the Son of Destiny. Cultivating the Son of Destiny is likely to be just a cover-up.

Of course, this guess is just a guess at present. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified.

And now is the time to verify.

At this time, above the nine heavens, in the highest realm that no cultivator could fathom, two vague figures were confronting each other. Around them, there were lifeless ruins, but from the remaining ruins, one could vaguely see the magnificent and exquisite buildings of the past.

This ruin was extremely wide, and it was no less than ten thousand miles away at a glance. Beyond the ruins was a deep starry sky, with countless stars flickering, and stars were reborn and falling every moment. The starry sky was boundless, time was endless, life and death cycled, and cause and effect went back and forth. Even if it was just a quick glance, it was already a sea of ​​​​change, and the wind and clouds were changing.

Here is the real fairyland, the promised land that countless cultivators dreamed of. However, I don’t know how many years ago, the fairyland was destroyed for unknown reasons. Since that day, the ladder to the fairyland has been broken, and the road to becoming an immortal has been cut off. The highest level of cultivators can only be cultivated to the realm of crossing the calamity, and it is impossible to set foot in the fairyland.

The two figures confronted each other, one was indifferent and other was chaotic and complicated. Gray mist kept rising and falling on the surface of the chaotic figure, while the indifferent figure was as calm as before.

The chaotic figure said coldly: "Thousands of years ago, I defeated you once; thousands of years later, I will still be the winner. Although you have been dormant for thousands of years, do you think you can defeat me? It's just wishful thinking!"

He was 100% sure to defeat this former defeated opponent again! Because he had already devoured countless luck from countless worlds! And luck is the foundation of the survival of the Heavenly Dao and the source of the power of the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao without luck is not even the Heavenly Dao!

So, how could he lose? !

As soon as the voice fell, the chaotic energy on his body suddenly surged. In a moment, the chaotic energy condensed into a giant standing upright, with a height of ten thousand meters! The indifferent figure was as small as an ant in front of him.

The giant opened his mouth and made a rumbling sound: "I let you escape last time, but this time, facing my body that is condensed by the luck of all worlds, can you still escape?"

Then, he raised his giant fist and smashed it heavily towards the indifferent figure!

Bang!

The violent impact swept across the entire fairyland, and the ruins of the fairyland, which were already in tatters, became even more dilapidated under this punch. However, after the punch, the chaotic figure showed no joy at all. His blurred face actually showed a clear look of surprise and doubt, as if something happened that was difficult for him to understand.

At this time, a ball of white light suddenly lit up in front of him. Looking more carefully, he saw that the indifferent figure was still as ethereal as before, as if he was not affected by the punch at all.

The giant screamed: "How is this possible?"

Faced with the giant's question, the indifferent figure said indifferently: "You were born from chaos, and you devoured the world to condense your true body. However, although you feed on luck, you don't know the source of luck. The more luck you devour, the more cause and effect you are entangled with. Cause and effect create all things, but it is poisonous to the way of heaven. You have been poisoned for a long time, but you still don't know it. The disaster has been buried, and the big mistake has been made. Lord of Chaos, this is your final destination!"

The Lord of Chaos couldn't help but roar: "You lied to me! How can a mere cause and effect do anything to me? I am the Lord of Chaos, not the way of heaven! The poison of the way of heaven has no effect on me!"

"That's how it was. But you seem to have forgotten that you have been the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years. This is the cause you created, and this is the result you have obtained. If you were still the Lord of Chaos, I would really be helpless against you. It's a pity that you are already the body of the Heavenly Dao, and it's still an incomplete Heavenly Dao body. At this moment, you already have weaknesses."

The Lord of Chaos was stunned, and subconsciously sensed and probed into the chaotic energy. Sure enough, just as the Heavenly Dao said, His chaotic body had long been entangled by countless causes and effects, binding it tightly and unable to break free.

"How...how could this be?" The Lord of Chaos murmured.

At the same time, the transcendental aura on the Heavenly Dao was rapidly increasing. The Lord of Chaos immediately recognized that the aura that converged into the transcendental aura was nothing else but the vast amount of luck!

"Is this... the luck condensed by the Tianhua Jade Slip and the Earth Yuan Spirit Chapter?"

"Yes." Tian Dao said lightly, "Lord of Chaos, you underestimate mortals too much. You must know that the thin body of a mortal also contains infinite potential. The luck you have collected for thousands of years should now return to the world!"

Before he finished speaking, the countless causes and conditions entangled in the body of the Lord of Chaos suddenly exploded, turning into a group of luck and dissipating. The Lord of Chaos was terrified, but he could not make a sound. He could only watch the luck he had worked so hard to collect leave him.

No, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

The Lord of Chaos screamed in his heart, but he was helpless. His body shrank rapidly, and the huge body that was originally tens of thousands of meters high collapsed in an instant.

When his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, he seemed to see the reincarnation of countless lives and the vicissitudes of the world. The originally dead and boring world gradually became full of vitality because of those humble creatures at the beginning, and the powerful and prosperous world will also disappear because of the tiny ants.

It turns out that all things in the world cannot escape the cycle of life and death. The day of prosperity is also the time of decline.

The last trace of chaotic air dissipated, and the ruins of the fairyland returned to peace again.

In this prosperous and lonely world, only the extraordinary figure remained.

After a long time, he sighed slightly:

"Another era has ended."

He raised his head and looked at the horizon. There, a space door was slowly opening. On the other side of the space door was a world filled with dim yellow, and countless tall and ferocious giants were waving six thick arms and roaring wildly.