Emperor of The Cosmos

In the depths of a comfortable and spacious high-rise building, Jiang Li and Feng Feng Duan sat on the spot, their whole bodies were in a state of nothingness, and they kept practicing.

"Jiang Li, did you comprehend the 19 rules?" Bian Feng saw Jiang Li's body squirming, and the runes were born and killed. Each rune is a large tomb, and it seems to be a copy of the chaotic prison.

"Yes, the 19 rules are prison, and I seem to be able to comprehend more rules. For example, burial, such as rest ..." Jiang Li savored carefully: "I got the seal of the emperor of the soul and used it as Foundation, creating a new avenue, but this Great Seal has not been cultivated to the limit, and sleep can be deeper, but it needs God's assistance. "

"Sleeping God has not been in the chaotic prison. He has always been outside to fight against the masters of the Immortal Tower Star Domain in an attempt to rescue Flower God. Maybe we can meet him after we go out." Feng Feng said: "But God will definitely use it We, this **** is also very dangerous, and you have a fatal attraction to him. He is the heir of the soul emperor, but he has not received the true biography, so he wants to obtain the relic of the emperor in his dreams. Maybe he has already laid out in the human world. I think the Providence in the human world may not be able to get him. "

"There is a guardian deity in the human world." Jiang Li thought of Wang Chao: "But if the sleeping **** penetrates, it is really invincible."

"By the way, this time we are here, we are looking for the fountain of melting gods, to melt the body of Donghuang Bell. Don't forget the purpose of this trip." Feng Feng said: "Besides, we refined Donghuang Bell. , Of course, you can use the power of this bell to sense the Xihuang drum, or even the emperor pen. "

"Don't forget, we still have the curse of the destiny rune in our body, maybe everything we do is under the control of thousands of Qiuqiu, you can never break the supreme secret of this rune." Jiang Lixiu In order to ascend and operate the magic, trying to refine the rune of destiny, but to no avail, the rune of destiny controls him in a form that does not exist.

This is tantamount to fate. Everyone knows its existence, but no one can see it, and can only leave it to him.

This is the rune of fate.

Life is the form that exists in this world, and Yun is the trajectory of movement of this form. Destiny unites, everything.

Some have a long life, and the trajectory turns, and some people have good lives, and the trajectory goes smoothly.

No one knows who will control their own destiny, but Wan Qianqiu can, he seems to be the **** of destiny, and he can grasp to change the trajectory of others.

Even if the wind is helpless to the fate rune, it seems to be controlled anytime, anywhere.

"Of course I can't break the rune of fate. If this rune can be broken casually, then the road of destiny is not worthy of being the king of the road, but Wan Qianqiu is not a god, and his road of destiny has not been cultivated to the extreme. , I still have a way to change my life against the sky. "Feng Feng was not in a hurry.

"How to change lives against the sky?" Jiang Li asked. He didn't want this rune of fate to always bless him, so if it was a nail in his eyes or a thorn in his flesh, he must be removed.

"When my plan succeeds, I promise to help you eliminate the rune of fate." Wu Feng sold a key.

"Forget it, I still call Wuzu constantly." Jiang Li always felt that the wind in front of him was a bit unreliable, or that the man's own martial art patriarch, Ba Liming, was much more reliable.

Eliminating the fate rune still depends on yourself, no one else is reliable.

Between words, he really closed his eyes and meditated, and began to study the Great Dream Heart Sutra. He felt that this martial art still has a lot of potential to be tapped, and the degree of induction in dreams is many times higher than in reality.

In a dream, there is nothing but omnipotence.

In the dream, the thinking is active and the ability to calculate is greatly increased. In addition, it can also break through time and space, fortune-telling, and you can see many things that even God can't see.

"Flower enchantment, sleep avenue, rules of sentient beings ..." Jiang Li was practicing cultivation and practice, and flowers descended one after another. The whole body's body turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and various flowers danced. It seems that a respected master is also a living being in the world, showing various temperaments.

Flowers are metaphors for people. This is the essence of the flower god. Jiang Li grasped this essence and began to practice and practice, because this is the temperament of understanding beings, and everyone is inherently different.

Every living being in the heavens and the earth, each being, is an independent individual, independent existence, even if the body structure is the same, the soul is also different, and the differences of each being make up this rich universe.

Even the Zerg, there are different places, their behaviors are highly consistent, it seems a machine, but each worm is still different, their souls are different, they have subtle ideas, and even their destiny trajectories are different, their futures are different, and their respective developments Subtle differences will gradually emerge in the long river of history.

Everyone is different, even if it is cloned or cloned, as long as it is a creature, it is absolutely different.

It is this difference that Jiang Li wants to understand.

He hesitated and entered the dream again. In the depths of that dream, he seemed to feel the difference. He integrated himself into the beings in the world and experienced various fate and life.

He felt so comfortable, it was like a great **** who opened the world, his trunk turned into mountains and rivers, his eyes turned into sun, moon, stars, and blood turned into rivers, lakes, oceans ... This is the legend of the King of the First Century and the legend of Pangu in ancient China.

Pangu is the Yuanshi Heavenly King, also known as Yuanshi Tianzun, or the Pangu Emperor.

Suddenly, Jiang Li had a new understanding in his dream. He knew that he was the bloodline of Yuanshi Tianwang, and all the humans on earth were the bloodlines of Yuanshi Tianwang.

His blood is more noble than all the blood in the universe. Even the sons of God and the emperor, the blood is absolutely less than one-tenth of the earth ’s human beings.

Because the emperor Yuanshi's cultivation is almost invincible, the blood is incomparable to any **** in the world, even if the wind is the son of the immortal world, it is not comparable to the blood of the emperor.

In other words, as long as it is a human on earth, in a certain theory, the blood veins are nobler than the sons of the immortal fairyland.

"Potential potential ..."

Jiang Li understood this, and began to comprehend his own blood, trying to develop the potential in the blood. The blood is a very magical thing, not blood. Even the blood in your whole body is replaced, the blood is still there. Bloodline is something that is generally connected with destiny and does not change because of physical changes.

He is a kind of luck, a vein.

The so-called is the same.

As long as it is a vein of the earth's human beings, that blood vein will be passed on forever and will not be broken.

In the dream, Jiang Li understood the potential of his bloodline and began to try to cultivate and inspire.

His blood fluttered around him, and it seemed that a dragon was besieged in a deep pool, blocked by Fuyu, and the shackles were difficult to come off.

"Break the shackles and jump into the void. I have my life. What can I do?" Jiang Li urged the blood again, and the soul in the dream seemed to be an ancient giant.

At this time, Howling found that there was a layer of blood around his body. The blood was not evil, very pure, and a great blood.

"Yes, this is the bloodline of Yuanshi Heavenly King. Did he really reach such a state? According to rumors, the indigenous people on the celestial sphere of the world are the bloodlines of Yuanshi Heavenly King. This bloodline is very noble, but unfortunately it is a mysterious curse. Blockade. "Howling wind secretly guessed.

"Exciting blood, potential appears ..." Jiang Li kept urging himself to change.

Suddenly, all of his boiling blood seemed to be hit in the head, and a pour of cold water poured down. Because in the dream, he saw a tall old man with blond hair who seemed to be a Westerner among the earth's human beings.

The old man was wearing a linen robe with a hawk nose, and his hands were open. He had the power to embrace the world.

This old man stood in the starry sky, extremely huge, several millions light-years across, spanning dozens of star fields, Jiang Li has never seen such a tall entity.

When he opened his arms, countless angels entangled around him, there was nothing wrong, that is, angels. He seems to be the father of angels.

The true father of the angel family, Heavenly Father.

The Father of Heaven created the angel family, so that this angel family can almost be on par with the fairy world and the demon world. This is a very strong race.

In the center of Heavenly Father's open arms, the earth, the shadow of the solar system, and the shadows of countless humans on the earth appear.

"I use my blood to curse the people of Yuanshi Tianwang's blood, which can't activate the potential, life is like a sorrow, can't be relieved. I use my soul to curse the people of Yuanshi Tianwang's blood, I will always be trapped on the celestial sphere of heaven, I can't escape With the spirit of my tribe, those who curse the blood of Yuanshi Tianwang are always ordinary, lonely and old, and enslaved by all races. "

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The powerful curse emanated from this Father, with him as the center, countless angels around him turned into flying ash, became powerful resentments, and gathered toward the earth.

Suddenly, all the creatures on the earth suffered a curse. Originally, the earth ’s humans developed, all of them were supernatural, surpassing the world, the most noble existence in all realms, but now they have been cursed, and their blood is powerful. Potential is blocked and the strongest thinking ability in the soul is sealed.

From generation to generation, they have suffered the curse of old age, sickness, death, war disaster, and plague pain.

Hard work ...

Human beings on the earth were originally the pride of the heavens, surpassing the gods, being the emperor of all realms, commanding billions of time and space, but now they have become ants, and they can only struggle on the planet for generations, struggling for decades, instantly Fleeting.

"We humans on earth, the pride of all realms, are because of this curse, how many years have been sunk in the sea of ​​bitterness, hateful, it's just hateful ..." Jiang Li saw everything in his dream, and he knew that although it was a dream , But all are true.