Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The old man was born in a strange way.

"The man of destiny..."

Gu Linfeng murmured softly, catching this difference.

The protagonists of the Heavenly Dao detected by Xiaotong can be divided into three levels from weak to strong, the son (daughter) of destiny, the man of destiny, and the master of destiny.

This... is obviously better than Xiao Hao and Jiao Youlei before.

It was also at this time that the panel was fully presented.

[Name: Sun Bird]

[Identity: Man of destiny, the most loyal guardian of Heaven, the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Golden Crow Clan]

[Realm: First level of Sainthood]

[Skills and treasures: Fusang Immortal Tree, Book of Life and Death, Nirvana Immortal Method]

[Destiny value: 18000]

[Experience: During the mythological years, the ruler of Heaven controlled everything, causing dissatisfaction among the strongest of the human race, Emperor Yi, who attacked the sky and left. ]

[The nine Golden Crows went to war, their bodies were all destroyed, and they had to use the Nirvana Immortal Method, borrow the legacy of Heaven, and merge the nine into one, and rebuild to live another life. ]

"Mythological era..."

After learning the details, Gu Linfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The oldest era that can be explored in the world is the Immortal Age, but it is said that before the Immortal Age, there was an unknown era called Mythology.

All the history of that era was destroyed, so it is difficult for future generations to know anything about it.

This man of destiny turned out to be a reincarnation of a powerful man from the mythical era, which aroused Gu Linfeng's interest.

"There are so many ancient people in this era."

He chuckled, looked back, and seemed to look at the tomb of the emperor across the sea.

Gu Linfeng could guess where the man of destiny was now, but... he didn't seem to plan to come out.

...

"This is the tomb of the emperor."

At the same time, thousands of Tianjiao rushed to the tomb of the emperor, which was about ten thousand feet high, on the Magpie Bridge Sea.

They looked at the tomb from a distance, and the tomb was wide open. The terrifying pressure came to their faces, and the suffocating feeling was enough to make everyone change color.

The great opportunity was in front of them, and everyone wanted to get a share of it. At this time, countless eyes fell on the nine-headed stone carved golden crow in front of the tomb, but no one dared to act easily.

"You... go explore the way first."

Wang Ba, the son of the Wang family, was wearing a golden python robe, holding his head high, and standing in the front position.

He pointed at a young man who looked stupid and wore a Taoist robe and gave an order coldly.

The young man changed color when he heard it. He had no power and was just a casual cultivator.

He just wanted to drink some leftover soup, but he didn't know what Wang Ba had done wrong to target him.

He could only pretend to be stupid and looked around and shook his head like everyone else.

"It's you, come on."

But Wang Ba glared at him, picked up the young man from a distance, and threw him directly into the door of the tomb.

As expected, the young man immediately became the focus of the Tianjiao.

There was sympathy, lamentation, and more indifference.

They were no longer surprised. This was the way the world was. Without sufficient strength, they were destined to be cannon fodder.

The strong relied on their strength to seize opportunities, and the weak relied on their luck to find treasures. Obviously, the young man's luck was not very good.

"How could it be?"

But the next moment, a series of surprised voices rang out, and the Tianjiao were puzzled. Why did the young man fall into the tomb without causing any movement?

On the other side, Qin Ze and Gu Chen also picked a Tianjiao each, but the result was the same.

...

"The island is going to collapse."

After waiting for half an incense stick of time, screams rang out in the distance, with despair and unwillingness, and finally woke everyone up.

Everyone looked back and realized that all the islands on the Magpie Bridge Sea had collapsed, and the paths connecting the islands had all disappeared.

On the Magpie Bridge Sea, only the mysterious tomb remained standing.

There were still many Tianjiao who cherished their lives on the island. Not all of them had the courage to explore the tomb of the emperor. At this moment, it was on the verge of collapse.

They howled, some went crazy, and some tried their best to run towards the tomb.

The violent waves rushed over, and the Tianjiao buried in the sea struggled desperately. Under the rotten nature, they soon stopped moving.

"How can there be a heavenly book in this godforsaken place? That prince tricked a bunch of idiots to come here, and made this prince run for nothing."

Two angry voices came, but it was the prince Jinwu who finally escaped to the tomb and complained with some fear.

They didn't want to set foot in this mysterious tomb, but now they had no choice.

But as soon as the words fell, a pitch-black spear with an unmatched light came towards them.

"Two mixed-haired birds, keep your mouths shut. If you dare to say more, this saint will pluck your feathers and stew them into soup."

But Gu Chenleng

, looking at the Golden Crow with an unfriendly face.

The two Golden Crows smiled awkwardly, then realized that they had spoken out of turn, and their fire feathers trembled slightly, and they dodged to the side.

The corners of the mouths of the surrounding Tianjiao twitched slightly when they heard this.

The only one who dared to call the other party a mixed-feather bird in front of the Golden Crow Prince and plucked its feathers to make soup... was the Changsheng Gu family.

"You, and you... Go in and explore the way."

Gu Chen did not intend to let the other party go.

The next moment, his black spear pointed directly at the two Golden Crow Princes, and under the cold light, terrifying energy surged.

Seeing this, the Golden Crow Prince's face also became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They stared at Gu Chen with red eyes, and golden flames rippled on their red long hair.

Everyone has a temper, not to mention that their Golden Crow clan is an immortal clan, and in terms of strength, it is also among the best in the heavens and the world.

"Everyone, exploring opportunities is important, and the dangers at sea are more important than entering the tomb first."

Seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to start, several people immediately acted as peacemakers, but were scared back by Gu Chen's cold eyes.

...

"Can you talk about my Gu family's prince at will? There are two paths, life and death, choose for yourself."

Gu Chen laughed coldly, not giving in at all, and a terrifying immortal light burst out from his deep eyes.

His whole body was full of momentum, and his cold words made countless Tianjiao dare not say more.

Everyone knew that the Changsheng Gu family was extremely domineering, but everyone saw it for the first time.

"Brother..."

The little golden crow in the back was particularly hot-tempered and was on the verge of exploding, but was forcibly suppressed by the big golden crow.

The big golden crow went directly to the tomb and glanced at Gu Chen from the corner of his eye.

"In the tomb, there seems to be the lost ancestral treasure of our Jinwu clan... the breath of the Fusang Immortal Tree. Let's go and take a look."

Taking advantage of the interval, the big Jinwu carefully transmitted the message to the little Jinwu.

"Yes."

Before the little Jinwu opened his mouth to say something, a violent energy wave came.

It was Gu Chen's pitch-black spear that swept across, and the infinite divine light intertwined, knocking him straight into the tomb.

"You..."

The little Jinwu's ribs were broken, and he turned back and glared at Gu Chen fiercely, but dared not speak.

Soon, one after another, as one group after another stepped into the tomb, the air between heaven and earth became increasingly cold.

...

Deep in the tomb of the emperor, there was a dark dungeon.

The dungeon sealed a fiery red divine source, and in the divine source was a divine bird. The surroundings were pitch black, and there was no end in sight.

At a certain moment, golden divine feathers burst out, and the holy light could not be concealed. Strands of light beams rose up, covering the original grayness.

Not only that, the divine source gradually broke apart, and as the flames spread, the divine bird that was originally sealed in it transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"We have successfully transformed."

"Hmph, Emperor Yi failed to defeat the sky. If it weren't for the mermaid, we would have been reborn long ago. Why wait until after this ten thousand years."

Time passed, and a vicissitudes of life came from the divine source.

Nine bird heads stretched out from the divine source, looking at everything around them, and at the same time, there was a sense of regret that things have changed.

It was a nine-headed divine bird about a hundred feet tall, emitting brilliant light all over its body, and its golden feathers were extremely dazzling.

The words of Qingming resounded, and the divine bird also walked out of the divine source, looking around, and said coldly.

The former ancestor of the Jinwu tribe merged into nine and was reborn into this world, vowing to ascend the throne again.

"The imperial soldiers left by Emperor Yi should still be in the tomb."

"I haven't eaten for a long time, and these young people are here at the right time."

Sneers rang around, and there were nine divine thoughts constantly communicating in the Sun Bird.

The huge body was constantly changing, gradually turning into an inconspicuous old man in a red robe, breaking free from the dungeon and walking out.