I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

"Impossible! You don't know how terrifying the controllers are. They represent the original rules and are the foundation of the world. Even if the variables in the iteration are too high, they cannot affect the fate. If we take action, we will only be erased by fate." The witch subconsciously said

blurted out, looking very shocked by Shen Zhao's thoughts.

"Impossible? Haha." Shen Zhao smiled. He looked at the figure in the painting and whispered: "What if. Taishang is included?"

The witch frowned and spoke in a slightly more urgent tone: "The Supreme Leader's thoughts are similar to destiny. He wants to solve the catastrophe, awaken his own iteration, and return to the journey to the West. I don't think you don't know this, right?"

Shen Zhao frowned. He really didn't know this, but he could also think that in fact, everyone has their own pursuits. Supreme Wuwei, but it only seemed to be Wuwei. At the beginning, he actually had nothing in his three realms and heaven.

different.

When there is no hope at the end of the road, it is normal to want to return to a place you are familiar with.

As for cultivating Taoism wholeheartedly, this is not impossible, but now that the world is in a hurry to change, there is no way to go higher.

When a new era opens, a higher door will open, so the loneliness of endless time, coupled with eternal torture and the end of no hope, the desire to fight will appear.

It's just nostalgia. If he wins, the way forward will still be open. With his strength, it will not be a problem to resurrect the three realms.

If he loses, he will still wake up when the new era begins. At most, he will fall into a deep sleep and wake up later.

He is not a creature from the First Era, and the world is still not as harsh as it is against those who control it.

It seems that the time traveler still attaches great importance to the quality of the soul, but now it has given Shen Zhao a lot of trouble, the soul eater. After all, the time is too short, even though he has been eating, but...

"Although I'm not a good person, I can still give it a try."

The soul will also exist forever.

Shen Zhao looked at these phantoms indifferently, not worried at all that they would refuse. It was simple, they had no choice!

Be it calamity or fate, they are not something they can fight against. Even if they choose sides, they will only choose calamity.

After evolution arrives, even if they all survive this catastrophe, isn't it easy for those who control the power to take out the system and abandon them?

The relationship has always been not complicated. The controllers are afraid of catastrophe and do not want evolution to start. The Supreme Being does nothing to push things along.

The silence lasted for a long time, so long that it made people feel panicked.

Just kidding, there are thousands of people, even though time travelers only account for 70%, but isn’t it easy to beat a Heavenly Emperor?

Ever since he spilled the beans, this joke has become unbearable. After all, he is a man who has seen great calamities. Is it necessary to be like this?

According to the arrangement, Shen Zhao immediately thought of those rankings, as if that was their sustenance.

"Since there is no objection, the overall plan can be finalized. The candidates can be pushed back and the needs first discussed." Shen Zhao opened his eyes and his tone became more and more indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

What kind of time travel doesn’t exist?

"Well, most of us were hit by cars, struck by lightning, electrocuted, computers exploded, killed by people, starved to death, etc. Some of us even choked to death after drinking water, but none

It would be less painful to wear it." The witch still couldn't explain it: "For example, a heavenly emperor fell into a latrine in the countryside in his previous life, and then wore it, the feeling is, tsk tsk tsk."

"Well, I just turned into an egg when I woke up." Shen Zhao spread his hands helplessly. Even now, he doesn't understand whether the system directly killed his previous life or something. He has no clue at all.

As long as there is anything about them, or any being or record that remembers them but is not yet the One, then the One will not die.

"The host has surpassed the Three Thousand Techniques. Although each iteration is wearing down your power, the accumulated power will be comparable to fate. With such a huge power, I will contribute my body, who of you dare to accept it?

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"Isn't it very common?" Shen Zhao was curious. After all, things like time travelers always make people think they are high-end and bad, right?

Suddenly, an old voice sounded high in the sky.

Turning around, in this gloomy void, a shadowy figure wearing imperial robes and a majestic face came into view.

The witch's eyes were very strange. Her deep purple eyes seemed to say: Why are you so alien?

After all, those who control are the real rules.

"Discussing me again, don't I want to lose face? Why do new people say this every time?"

Among them, the Supreme Being seems to be the least indifferent, but he is the most critical link. As the only existence in the two Era that transcends everything, he can end this iterative cycle at any time as long as he wants.

From their point of view, since they have obtained this body, what they want to do does not depend on their mood. Now they only need to follow the public.

Now, how can this requirement be fulfilled?

Before Shen Zhao could say anything, a majestic and angry voice appeared, attracting Shen Zhao's attention.

As soon as these words came out, the phantoms in the void all frowned. Even if they survive the catastrophe, the person in power outside will most likely die and wait for the resurrection of that level.

As soon as these words were spoken, the silence continued.

"Ahem, I've learned a lot." Shen Zhao couldn't help coughing, but didn't laugh out loud. Thinking of the Emperor of Heaven standing on the top of the immortal world, with thousands of immortals coming to pay homage, and having something to do with falling into the cesspool, he was so awesome.

Did it fall down?

Life and interests are always on the front line.

Shen Zhao glanced around and said without waiting for others to answer, "Soul strength!"

Of course they are willing to break the current situation, but this is a very acute question. They can give power, but to whom?

Shen Zhao's voice was not loud, even like mumbling to himself, but it made the upcoming argument disappear immediately.

"Sit down, it will take some time for some people to wake up, but the system will not disturb us." The witch was now free from the constraints of the scroll, and she was half-lying among the vines of the twisted tree not far away.

There seemed to be sadness in her eyes, and she looked at the blood moon in the sky with some indescribable sadness.

"Same as above." A cynical voice sounded, and Shen Zhao looked sideways: Pluto, Li Ce.

Shen Zhao closed his eyes and thought about something, but the faces of most hosts were not good-looking, because their souls were indeed powerful, but compared with these people who spoke out, they really were not even qualified to participate.

Already.

Shen Zhao was not pretentious, he just found a stone pier and sat down, looked at the witch with a handsome face, and asked in a pleasant voice as if he was curious: "How did you travel through time?"

There were chuckles all around, and shadows appeared in rows, almost filling the area in all directions.

A hoarse voice sounded at the end, and Shen Zhao turned around to look. It was a figure with a withered body. He was ranked in the corner, and there were even one or two empty seats next to him. You could tell that he was different.

This topic has always been taboo. Although most of them are time travellers, everyone has a chance of close to 130,000 years, at least a chance of 100,000 years. Even if the current Shen Zhao is not in the time house, he is almost there. Thirty thousand years?

Disaster, Mogan.

Shen Zhao looked around and continued to speak indifferently: "Everyone's unified demand is to be resurrected in the new era. Doesn't this make sense?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the portrait she was in gradually filled the entire palace. As the previous host of the system, her duty was not only to influence the operation of the system, but also to isolate the palace.

So Shen Zhao is here now.

Shen Zhao frowned and looked carefully, four words appeared in his eyes: Ling Jun, Mo Yan.

Everyone regrets it. What if they had known that they could cultivate a soul in their own time? With the blessing of destiny and the system, this is not difficult, but it is still the pressure of the catastrophe that makes them only think about the realm.

But most people, especially the disaster, frowned slightly differently.

After all, no one wants to sacrifice themselves to others, right?

Shenzhao watched silently and said nothing. This was not something that any time traveler could decide. It was normal for discussion to be needed.

Just when he said this, the unscrupulous laughter turned from chuckles to ridicule. In this small area, the laughter was deafening.

The accumulation of time, coupled with keen wisdom and hardships that have prompted them to grow, sacrifice themselves to achieve others? Doesn't exist.

The soul is indeed a problem. Each time of three transcendences, the soul doubles. Even after reaching uniqueness, the soul will double dozens of times and bring regular immortality.

"Haha, soul, I won't admit defeat."

Shen Zhao was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Strength requires a matching mind. I believe everyone is similar in this regard, and you may even be a little stronger, but have you ever thought about a question?"

Finally, the seemingly indifferent Heavenly Emperor asked in an indifferent and majestic tone: "They are all hosts, to whom?"

I hope to build momentum, but the momentum I want to build up is too big to be able to sustain it. Destiny controls the overall situation, but it is gradually at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the two worlds.

Now, he has indeed thought about it, but the only variable is the system. The power here is too huge, huge enough to influence the balance of this game.

"This matter is too big and I can't make the decision. Let's discuss it together." A trace of shock flashed in the witch's eyes, but she still said unhurriedly.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to have too much power exposed. Once the power exceeds the system, hosts like them will have to bear the bulk of the weakening in each iteration.

"I can do that too."

Another voice sounded, and Shen Zhao turned his head and stared: Emperor Ming, You Zhen.

Could it be that this is already the middle of the Second Era? Has no one thought about this during the entire two Era?

How can it be?

The witch was stunned, looked at Shen Zhao, the sadness in her eyes disappeared a little, and said enthusiastically: "You were hit by a car, weren't you?"

"Made is still laughing. I am the Emperor of Heaven. Do you know that you are all breaking the rules of heaven? Ah!" The Emperor of Heaven was extremely irritable. Originally, everyone just chatted because of loneliness, and most of them were time travellers. That's all we talked about.

This is the only immortality, but the only soul is always the soul. If the power is too strong, it will directly burst this kind of soul, waiting for the recovery of time to rebirth them.

The handsome face of the Heavenly Emperor turned green with anger, but he could only be helpless and furious.

"I can try it."

The Spirit Lord is the host of the soul book. After all, it is a trial. There is no conflict between host cultivation and trial. It is normal for a realm master with a soul book.

"Hahaha, this is all normal. In order to develop quickly, it is better for people who know about time travel than novices, right?" The witches have no scruples. They are all time travellers, each one is on top of the world, and no one has any.

Who are you pretending to be? Of course I am just teasing you if you want to.

Although Shen Zhao had no questioning tone, no one refuted or answered, they just looked at Shen Zhao quietly.

The hosts didn't say anything. If someone takes the lead, that's naturally the best. No one will fight for the host's position.

After the words fell, each host restrained their smiles and turned their gazes to Shen Zhao without saying a word.

"I know, but how long has it been since the Supreme Being was here, and the liquidation cannot be done on his head. I am 90% sure of this." Shen Zhao said with certainty.

A scarlet full moon had been hanging over the grass for some time, illuminating everything here and making it look even more oppressive.

Voices rang out one after another, dozens of them in total, which made Shen Zhao frown deeper and deeper. These were either ghost realm masters, underworld realm masters, or the way of the soul.

As the gloomy atmosphere gradually replaced the bluestone palace, everything around it gradually changed its appearance. Gloomy and extremely twisted giant trees appeared all around, and the originally bright and eternal palace gradually dimmed.

The ridicule lasted for five minutes before the witch coughed lightly and said seriously: "Okay, okay, I am an emperor after all, so give me some face. You should know what this person is talking about, right? I wish you all the best.

how?"

Shen Zhao looked up and saw that he was an old man who looked ordinary, but the solidity of his body made people look at him. When he spoke, there was a strong pressure that made people want to bow their heads, as if they were not in the same dimension as everyone else.

Same.

For a while, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Just in this context, what's the difference between this and suicide?

Give fate and hope a chance to operate?

"This is my body. No matter who enters it and gets this power, in the current iteration, anyone above the realm lord level must live until the new era!"

Ghost King, Earl.

Of course Shen Zhao knows what they are thinking, but there are still some things that need to be said. If most people have additional requirements, these hosts who have been with each other for a long time will brush off those with bad character even in the fight.

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At that time, even if the person left behind in the end is not me, there is a high probability that I will try my best with my strength at that time, and that will be enough.

When no one spoke, Shen Zhao said calmly: "Resurrection is just a basic need. No one knows what the new era is. Although there is no cause and effect now, there is a promise."

After the words fell, the hosts began to speak hesitantly. It was obvious that everyone had thought of this.

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of Lianghe and others, and they looked at Shenzhao with some evil eyes, they had been tricked!