Chapter 1 What Happened?

In the endless darkness, Lin Boxun was terrified, but at this moment, he couldn't even move a thought.

Like an old man nearing the end of his lifespan, his thinking was sluggish, and even his memory began to fade.

"No! You can't do this to me, you can't!"

Lin Boxun roared in his heart, but the darkness surged like a tide, extinguishing his resistance time and time again.

I dirtied my hands, blackened my heart, and committed such slaughter, killing mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

No!

I am not resigned!

Lin Boxun was extremely unwilling, but all his struggles, all his unwillingness, all his anger, were completely submerged by that indifferent yet familiar voice.

"Your destiny has been fulfilled!"

......

Whoosh~~~

The yin wind swirled, the sea of blood surged, and the Demon Realm shook violently.

From the place where Lin Boxun was, an invisible yin wind set off a visible wave of blood that soared into the sky, seeking to submerge the entire Demon Realm world.

Faintly, endless yin demons wailed in the void of the Demon Realm, chanting hymns of praise.

An indescribable aura filled the heavens and the earth, vast and boundless, and in an instant, it had swept across the blood-sea world with no origin and no end, penetrating countless dimensions of the void.

Countless isolated islands located on the sea of blood were all boiling, and countless demons, fiends, and demon kings were all terrified, either running away and screaming, or prostrating on the ground, shivering.

One by one, the giants of the Demon Realm awakened from their slumber, stepped out of their secluded places in the face of the monstrous waves of blood, and stared in horror in the long sky.

In the starry sky of the Demon Realm, countless stars that had been plundered of all their essence by the sea of blood shattered one after another, and the remaining essence fell like hundreds of millions of divine dragons.

Falling into the boundless sea of blood.

Between the boundless waves of blood soaring into the sky, a blood-colored lotus flower, large enough to carry thousands of stars, rose slowly, and trembled slightly, as if about to bloom.

......

Rumble!

On the summit of Wandao Mountain in Dong Sheng Continent, in the majestic Dao Palace, figures awakened from their seclusion, looking up at the sky, only to see endless divine light flashing between the boundless thunderclaps.

An old Daoist with white hair stroked his whisk, and a great worry appeared in his old eyes: "Too fast, too fast."

"Heaven and earth resonate, the Demon Realm floats, that one, has actually returned?!"

A Daoist with fiery red hair was agitated, unable to suppress the worry in his heart: "The Ancestral Master is still outside the heavens, and the nine Dao Venerables are still suppressing that person. If the Demon Realm breaks through at this time..."

Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Myriad Dao divine lights fell like waterfalls, and everywhere in the void, there seemed to be demonic voices whispering. The earth, mountains, and rivers were shaking and shifting, and some swamps in the mountains were even overflowing with spots of fresh blood.

Whoosh, whoosh~

Invisible air currents whistled back and forth.

The Panlong Peak, as majestic as a pillar of heaven, swayed in the hurricane, and the city's protective formation flickered with uncertain light. There was a tremor in the city.

Under the heavy gaze of the heavens, the more profound and powerful one's cultivation was, the deeper the feeling. The weak who did not understand cultivation looked up at the sky blankly, followed the guidance in their hearts, and kowtowed, not daring to get up.

In the solemn and grand imperial city, there was a sense of unease. On the Tianqi Platform, the Yuan Shen cultivators who were discussing metaphysics and deducing the 'new cultivation method' looked up at the sky one after another.

Faintly, they felt that the great sun hanging high above the sky was even more blazing than usual.

However, under this blaze, Long Xingyi pressed down on the Emperor Sword. Behind the冕旒, his tightly closed eyes were filled with shock.

He had seen this scene in his previous life after his death.

Auspicious omens descended from the heavens, and a sage arrived in the world.

However, he clearly remembered that this scene should have happened thousands of years later...

He remembered very clearly that on that day, when the sage descended to the world, with just one breath, all phenomena turned to nothing. The unstoppable great collapse and great cleansing began.

The unwillingness and resistance of countless people only postponed everything by a few years.

In the year of his rebirth, the world still existed, but the creatures of the four continents and four seas, and the myriad kingdoms, were less than one trillionth of what they were now!

"Too fast, too fast..."

Painfully closing his eyes, Long Xingyi, with the mentality of two lifetimes, could not calm down for a moment, and even felt a sense of utter despair:

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."

But in an instant, he had completely cut off this thought, stood up amidst the commotion, reprimanded the shocked ministers, and began to continue deducing the 'new cultivation' method.

He didn't know whether the 'new cultivation' method of the so-called 'Hong Xuan Dao Ren' could get rid of the future of all spirits sinking, but other than that, he couldn't think of anything else he could do.

Whoosh!

Sitting cross-legged, Long Xingyi said in a low voice: "Daoist Lan, time is even more urgent. We need to speed up. If you need anything else, just say it!"

Buzz~

In the void, the Three-Heart Blue Spirit Child, who had been frightened and fled halfway, tentatively poked its head out, glanced at the high sky in fear, and then breathed a sigh of relief:

"I, I need, I need more information, Daoist canons, Buddhist scriptures, ancient books..."

It was the helmsman of the compilation of the Great Zhou's new cultivation method.

"Have all the previous classics been digested?"

Long Xingyi was slightly shaken.

In the past eighteen years, he had given almost all the supernatural powers, Daoist canons, spells, and incantations inherited from countless sects within the Great Zhou's territory to this Blue Spirit Child.

The Great Zhou dominated Nanzhan, and the various sects had existed for a long time. How many supernatural powers had they accumulated?

If it were written on paper, the directory alone would be enough to fill the entire Great Zhou Imperial City. With so many supernatural powers and Daoist canons, to merge them into one furnace, in his opinion, would take a thousand or even thousands of years.

"About there."

Here's a cash gift for you!

The Blue Spirit Child replied casually, its mind was all on the suddenly appearing aura.

It naturally didn't care much about Long Xingyi's surprise.

In fact, it knew that its monster Mr. had a great supernatural power, which was even better than itself in terms of gathering and deducing.

Something called 'Da Yan Tian Tong'......

"So..."

Long Xingyi slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and summoned a soldier in armor: "Send a letter to all countries, continents, and all forces and sects. I want to talk to them."

......

Heaven and earth were boiling, and all beings were shocked.

Dong Sheng, Xi He, Nan Zhan, Bei Ju, the Four Seas, the islands, and even countless life stars in the Star Sea, were all alarmed by the sudden anomaly.

Above and below the sky, no matter where they were, no matter how their cultivation was, all sentient beings felt a chill in their hearts.

In a trance, they only felt that a pair of eyes were patrolling the sky like the great sun, sweeping across the entire universe and overlooking the entire world.

In an instant, regardless of country, race, or region, countless living beings could not bear this gaze.

They all knelt down, kowtowed, and even prostrated themselves in worship.

On the summit of Shouyang Mountain, the void was filled with mist, and an invisible formation seemed to be greatly impacted, emitting a subtle buzzing sound.

"It's Him..."

In the Daoist temple, the white-haired youth's eyes shook, and the chess piece in his fingertip was immediately crushed: "He is indeed the first to return..."

Bai Di lowered his eyes, covering the shock in his eyes.

The Great自在天魔主, is suspected to be the most special of all the sages.

He is neither a congenital deity like Tian Sheng and Di Yan, nor a giant born with the boundary like Tian Huang Elder, nor does he have a unique origin like Feng Du Ghost Saint.

According to legend, he was originally just a demonic child born from a grievance on the shore of the Blood Sea, but step by step, he swept the Blood Sea and鎮殺ed the Demon God King born in the Blood Sea.

His incarnations are countless and omnipresent. He is extremely fierce and has fought against all the saints. He can be called the supreme of killing and伐!

His return, even if it is just an incarnation, will mean that the world will change again.

"Great自在天魔主?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, and ripples also appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The Starry Sky Building Lord once said that there would be no saints in the world for 80,000 years. Since a person like him said it, it would not be false.

But at this time, the world is changing...

An Qisheng was surprised, but not flustered, just weighing the pros and cons, thinking about what kind of variables this demon's descent into the world would bring.

"Scheming and calculating, too clever!"

After a moment of shock, the white-haired youth laughed again: "On Mount Sumeru, at the East Pole Dao Gate, at the South Sea Dragon Gate, and in the Netherworld Fengdu, you may not be able to defeat them. If you add this one, even if you trap this Emperor with a formation, what can you do?"

He laughed extremely happily.

Even if he was calm, he was suppressed by this Daoist before his cultivation was restored. There was naturally killing intent, unwillingness, and anger in his heart.

After many days of fighting, he could not overwhelm this Daoist, and even vaguely fell into a disadvantage. At this time, seeing his expression change, the joy in his heart was naturally greater than his worry.

"Can everything in the world be as you wish? The few you mentioned will have to fight sooner or later. What does it matter when? As for whether I can defeat them..."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes to the chessboard and dropped a piece.

Buzz~

The void spread, engulfing the Daoist temple.

In the dark and boundless sea of stars, the true spirit position chart that traverses the eight directions and penetrates everything slowly emerged.

The divine court is majestic, and the rosy clouds are like waterfalls. The bright lights rise and fall, like stars lighting up, illuminating the dark sea of stars, and also setting off endless cosmic storms.

鎮 toward the giant god in the sea of stars.

"You only know after you've fought!"

Rumble!

The giant god raised his palm to push the sea of stars, and a laughter that could not be compared to the explosion of thousands of stars resounded throughout the world:

"Good one, you only know after you've fought!"

......

The anomalies in the world were varied, and could be seen everywhere.

At the edge of the Northwest Dao, in a deserted forest, Gautama walked out slowly, leading the dragon horse, staring at the long sky, and sighed after a long time:

"Uncle-Master, this disciple has doubts."

The empty mountain forest was silent, and not even the chirping of birds could be heard, but Gautama seemed certain that someone was following him.

He stopped for a long time, waiting quietly.

Whoosh!

A breeze blew past, and Yang Jian stood on the treetop, looking at his nominal nephew, somewhat curious: "How did you know I was behind you? With your cultivation, I'm afraid you can't see through my myriad transformations."

"Uncle-Master's magical powers are vast, transforming into wind is wind, transforming into clouds is clouds, but at this time, the wind and clouds are moving, but Uncle-Master's heart has not moved."

Gautama stared at the long sky:

"Uncle-Master, heaven gives birth to all things, without high or low, but along the way, all cities are divided into inside and outside, and the dignity and inferiority of people are even more distinct than the strength and weakness of wild beasts. Why is this?"

At this time, most people in the world only knew to be frightened, but did not know what had happened.

But Gautama had seen it in the '卍' seal. This scene of heaven and earth praising, and various anomalies, was clearly the image of a sage descending to earth in legends.

What he didn't understand was why heaven and earth would praise the so-called 'sage'.

"The five fingers are still long and short, and people have high and low positions. What's wrong with that?"

Yang Jian tapped his toes and landed on the dragon horse. He casually knocked on it, and the dragon horse, which wanted to roar in anger, let out a wail and staggered forward a few steps.

Aang!

The dragon horse raised its head high, and its whole body burst out with terrifying baleful aura, but Yang Jian was not surprised but laughed: "Good beast, how dare you compete with me?"

Having said that, he pressed down with one hand, and a huge force erupted. In just an instant, he suppressed the dragon horse until it wailed again and again, but even so, the dragon horse was still struggling.

Even its eyes were red, as if it had a tendency to self-destruct if it couldn't resist. It was extremely fierce and unruly.

"I'm afraid of you."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, surprised by the horse's tenacity. He was not afraid that the horse would hurt him, but it was not good to force his nephew's mount to death at their first meeting.

After a stalemate for a while, he got off the horse.

Aang~~

At this time, the dragon horse snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood沫, and deep hostility flowed out of its red eyes.

"Good beast!"

Yang Jian scolded with a smile, and didn't bother to argue with the horse. Seeing that Gautama was still standing still, he flicked his finger on his forehead again, and rebuked:

"You're not old, but you have a lot of cunning. If you want to know where the high and low come from, why don't you climb to a high place and take a look? Isn't that better than asking me?"

"...Yes, yes."

Gautama came back to his senses, the dazed look on his face gradually faded, and his eyes returned to clarity: "I always have to look and ask!"