Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

The ancient world is indeed too rough, and Xu Zhi does not agree with the reincarnation system of the ancient world.

In the wizarding world, there is an underworld.

It is reincarnation, converging the soul of a world to enter, the soul will live out the second life in it, and can cultivate, use these souls to nourish the underworld, and continue to grow into a high-energy world.

In the ancient world, there is a building tree.

But it is not reincarnation. Its soul energy does not improve the world, but condenses into a fruit, which is only provided to one person to improve the realm.

They were originally a system of cultivating heaven and earth that "absorbed the breath of life and life". Their souls were like a stick of incense, and it was simply too absurd to keep burning incense and kill a stick of incense.

"The phoenix in those days was eager to become a god with Jianmu, but in the long run, it was extremely unfavorable for development. This led Jianmu to absorb the dead creatures from the earth, brewing a lot of fruits, and many strong people, the rulers of the major holy places and heaven, appeared. all benefit from it.

It seems that in a short period of time, it has surpassed the wizarding world of the year. In fact, it is a tower in the sky, reflecting the moon in the well, and the tofu slag project. I don't know when it will collapse with a slight push. "

"Jianmu should be chopped down, to establish reincarnation, and to use the power of the soul thoroughly, instead of killing it all at once. However, how it will develop depends on them."

Xu Zhi's face was calm, and it is still unknown how to guide him.

He could only hold an apple again, pour Phoenix Spirit Tea into the mug, go to the chair in front of the yard, and continue to leisurely observe the evolutionary spores of those small sand trays.

The ancient world, the Temple of the Sun.

This is the place where the Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the government, and the Shangxian Dynasty meets hundreds of officials.

Ever since he ascended the throne, Emperor Duantian has been living in the Sun Palace, where the ruling office is located. The previous emperor Qi Tiandi also had a residence, the Moon Palace, but Duan Shanyi handed over the Moon Palace to Emperor Zhun Fen Teng. It is his residence, and the emperor chair in the court is where he usually rests and sleeps.

A generation of emperors actually used the throne as a bed, which shows the level of diligence and hard work.

"Dao Changsheng, be punished."

Emperor Duantian closed his eyes slightly and whispered in the empty Sun Temple.

That unbelievable power, immortality, and fighting with a broken head, even he felt extremely terrifying and terrifying.

He had never seen anyone who could do this in all time.

"Who is standing behind him?" Duan Tiandi's face was calm and hoarse, "I think I'm very talented, and I barely opened up the cultivation path of my ancient clan, and he was less than a hundred years old. A perfect path, far ahead of me."

He considers himself a genius, pushes the arrogance of an era horizontally, and enters the throne of the emperor with invincible capital.

And his ability to come this far is not only a talent, but also a great adventure! With the help of ancient existence, if there is no adventure, it is difficult to open up a prototype of the ancient cultivation path.

And what about Dao Changsheng?

Too appalling.

Even if Dao Changsheng was more talented than him, he still decided that he couldn't have such a terrifying talent. An unprecedented path is one that has been overcome by obstacles, and countless wisdoms are constantly improving, rather than reaching maturity in an instant.

"Eleven Ancestors"

"Dao Changsheng, who is the back-hand of any of you?"

Emperor Duantian opened his eyes, showing a touch of determination, sitting on the throne and looking up at the sky, as if to see through the scene in the Great Luotian, "Even so, with your eleven ancient beings, I will kill him. I want to cut first and then play!"

He threw a voice and said indifferently: "When the world was opened up, the Taoist once said: seekers of the Tao, seek freedom for a lifetime, and seek unrestrainedness in the world! Now the eleven ancestors are high above the ground and do not want to die of old age. What is the difference between the ancient gods?"

"The gods who overthrew the evil gods back then also lost your original intentions, you are old and old, and you have turned into another evil god."

His face was calm, and he suddenly remembered his youth.

Back then, when he was walking in the mountains and rivers, he had a chance encounter and encountered an unknown mysterious being.

That existence did not know its true identity, but just sat lowly at the foot of a mountain, drunk, and muttered to himself: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches have mixed into the ancient existences of the old days, and there are sinister ancient existences entrenched in them. , will inevitably destroy the beliefs of these young ancestors, accumulated over time, continue to secretly infect and assimilate, and must assimilate into one of their members."

"I retain my ambition now, and it is difficult to avoid the immortality of my own future. I am old and my ambition is gone. I may also be afraid of death. I am really afraid that I will be assimilated by them. The presence."

At that time, Duan Shanyi was not afraid, but faced the figure in the dark, laughed and said: "When the heart is old, it will die! If the heart of the Tao is lost, sooner or later, it will be overthrown! I will overthrow you. !"

How ridiculous?

A weak young man is going to overthrow the sun in the sky.

The voice also laughed, but it didn't laugh at him being arrogant, but sighed from the shadows and joked: "Young man, you ask for the way, you traveled all over the mountains and rivers, why are you asking for the way?"

This young man was walking among the mountains and rivers, pointing at a sun, in high spirits:

"If I were the Emperor of Heaven in his year, I would cut through this world, arbitrarily rule the ages, and eradicate all of you! I will cut off all existences that should have decayed and passed away, and open up a new era of prosperity. In this world, we only strive for the day and night, not for eternity, and the world-shattering talents can all be emperors and achieve a lifetime of glory."

"If it were me at that time, I would have fallen too," the voice sounded faintly.

"Cut! When the severing continues, I will sever for you!" The young voice was enthusiastic.

Duan Tiandi was stunned, remembering the lie when he was young.

His eyes were cloudy and suddenly closed for a long time.

He opened his eyes again and smiled bitterly, "What the hell did I say back then, how ridiculous, to have come to today's world-shattering genius with this belief, and I am now sitting on the throne, why is it not? Blocked a Heavenly Emperor who was stronger than me? Did he also block the way of later people?"

Dao Changsheng's talent, he may be more suitable to sit in this position than himself.

No matter what, who is standing behind Dao Changsheng, whose chess piece, he has blocked the way forward of a peerless genius and cut him off!

Have you also begun to have selfishness?

"The selfishness of living beings is the most terrifying demon in the world. At that time, I was really young and full of nonsense, let alone facing the terrifying eleven beings. If it is difficult to win, even if I win, so what?" He couldn't help but wonder. Gradually laughing lowly, "If I can overthrow the old rule, how can I guarantee that I will not become the next Ancestral Witch?"

There was a sudden silence in the air.

Death is unavoidable in any life.

Even the Great Emperor can't escape the annihilation of the years, no matter how amazing he is, he can't escape the old age.

The older the powerful beings who live, the more they understand the value of life, and the more they fear death. There is great terror between life and death. When they reach their twilight years, can they really be willing to rot?

He now wants to say: I will definitely not, the original intention will not change!

But, is it really time to die?

He hesitated suddenly, thinking of the drunken man at the foot of the mountain.

"This is a terrifying endless cycle." He closed his eyes again, and his face was filled with indescribable vicissitudes and bitterness.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he stood up suddenly,

"No! I can still guarantee that I will not rot! I have a way to completely cut off the past and present as long as I am the Emperor of Heaven, and there will be no twilight years!"

He strode up and down the palace, pacing back and forth,

"If I can really cut off the ancient existence of the past, and kill all those rotten, old and obsolete, in the future, when I am old, I will induce a new emperor to overthrow me before I go to decay and fear death! Kill! I!"

"This should form a rule. No emperor of heaven can go to old age. They are all killed by the new emperor on the throne, and being overthrown is their greatest glory!"

"In this way, I am the real Heaven Breaking Emperor."

His eyes were clear and bright, and there was no confusion, as if he had turned into a teenager again, staring at the sky in a daze, "But it's not you who can overthrow me, Dao Changsheng!"

Kaiyuan Heavenly Court, three hundred and ten years, spring March, Jing Zhe.

When the earth rejuvenates, Xuwei, the god of the four seasons, mobilizes the god of rain, the cloud, and the goddess of thunder and lightning, and begins to change the seasons.

The light rain brings forth new flowers, and a thunder begins.

Boom!

A sound of thunder resounded in the sky.

After that, Lei Gong held the thunder hammer and came to the black chain pillar in the heaven.

A young scholar who was weak and weak was tied to a pillar and said honestly: "I am innocent, I am an honest and honest scholar"

"Following the order of the Emperor, one hundred thousand lightning strikes lasted three months!"

Boom!

The huge thunder hammer slammed down, the thunder god vibrated, and the huge sound wave vibrated, causing Dao Changsheng's seven orifices to bleed, and every inch of bone and flesh began to shatter.

Kaiyuan Heavenly Court, three hundred and ten years, June, Lixia.

Large thunderstorms rang through the sky, and in March, showers often followed the thunder.

"Report! Heavenly Emperor, 100,000 lightning strikes have passed, and that long life is still alive!"

In the Temple of the Sun, the Emperor of Heaven is going to the Immortal Dynasty, and all the great gods are having an audience.

"What? Not dead?"

"Impossible, even a hundred quasi emperors are dead."

The surrounding gods were shocked.

Tiandi frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

There was a vague sense of unease in his heart, but he could not personally end the execution.

If any Dao Changsheng makes a mess and makes a riot in the Heavenly Palace, no one in the Heavenly Court can subdue this evildoer, but he, the Heavenly Emperor, can only personally take action to suppress it, which has caused rumors all over the world.

But now that it has been caught, imprisoned and sent to the place of punishment, no one can kill Dao Changsheng, and the Heavenly Emperor needs to take another shot. Isn't Heavenly Court unmanned?

There is no one in the heaven, how can the heaven and earth be unified?

"Tell me about it in detail," said the Heavenly Emperor.

The immortal official couldn't help but said: "The monster's bones are shattered, the flesh is separated, and the whole body has been torn apart countless times, but the vitality is still there. I don't even know if it is an illusion, and the body is getting tougher."

wow——

"Unbelievable."

The surroundings became more and more shaking, and there were discussions.

At this time, the electric mother next to him walked out slowly, "His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor! The servant can hit the primordial spirit of all things with the whip, and even if it is the Great Emperor Dongxu, he is hit a hundred times by the whip without any resistance. Also be blown away!"

"My minister, please order, slay this evildoer!"

On the throne where the purple air permeates the heaven and earth, there is a majestic voice from the heavenly emperor:

"allow!"