Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Once upon a time, the grass grew and the orioles flew.

In the sleepy afternoon, Zhou Dao looked out the window with his head drooped, and the sound of writing furiously and the chattering teachings could be heard in his ears.

Countless knowledge poured into my mind like a book from heaven, entering through the right ear and exiting through the left ear.

That scene seems to have become light and shadow, getting farther and farther and gradually blurring.

When Zhou Dao heard those familiar words like a mantra again, his memory instantly flowed back like a tide.

He stared blankly at the young man wearing cloth and standing barefoot in front of him, his eyes trembling.

This scene was just like when he fell asleep in class, and there was a chuckle in his ears. When he looked up, he saw that serious face. Under the sun, his bare forehead was shining with a strange oil. The breeze blew by, and the only remaining A strand of hair flows in the wind.

Then, with a roar, he woke up from his sleep and stood at the back with his textbook.

"How...how could you do that?" Zhou Dao was a little unbelievable.

This feeling has never happened before. Old friends say that one of the joys in life is meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

At this moment, there is probably no one in the world who understands the true meaning of this sentence better than him.

Zhou Dao took a step forward, still a little unbelievable, and subconsciously said: "The king of heaven will overshadow the tiger of the earth!?"

The barefoot young man smiled slightly: "Chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

"My loved ones!"

Zhou Dao opened his arms and rushed forward. Just when he was about to hug the barefoot young man, the surging blood turned into a thunder and fire magic sword and slashed forward.

Rumble…

The thunder was violent, the fire of karma was scorching, and it turned into an unparalleled sword light, slashing down every creature.

The barefoot young man smiled slightly, and disappeared like a dreamy bubble.

"Since I saw my old friend, why did I take action?"

The barefoot young man appeared again in front of the altar table. He looked at Zhou Dao, still smiling.

"Pretend to be your mother and create a fascination array with me to mess with my mind?" Zhou Dao sneered.

He began to feel something was wrong from the moment he entered the Thousand Temples.

The dilapidated Taoist temple in front of us is clearly the one in Ping'an Town that has been demolished long ago.

Zhou Dao grew up there since he was a child, and he knew him even if he turned into ashes.

Entering the Taoist temple, there is another stone carving of the setting sun on Cangshan Mountain enshrined above.

These are all the deepest imprints in Zhou Dao's heart, which have been entangled for a lifetime and cannot be removed.

At this moment, this mysterious barefoot young man appeared, and he came from the same place as Zhou Dao.

This has touched upon the deepest secret of his soul.

Step by step, gradually deepen, how can there be such a coincidence in this world?

"Is that all? You're too sensitive." The barefoot young man said with a smile.

Zhou Dao hugged the little black cat, looked wary, and shook his head: "Based on my feeling, you are not a good person."

He had endured for so many years in Pingjiang City and was cautious and cautious. He had already developed this instinct of being able to pick up on the slightest hint of trouble.

"Human feelings are the most unreliable." The barefoot young man said.

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed: "I was not sure just now, but now I am completely sure."

As he spoke, thunder surged, flames burned, and a terrifying sword light exploded in front of Zhou Dao.

"Why?"

"Because you're not human."

Rumble…

The thunder and fire in the sky turned into sharp sword light, slashing at the barefoot young man.

The latter's figure flashed and disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared at the door of the Taoist temple.

At the same time, Zhou Dao appeared suddenly in front of him like a shadow. The Hundong's true energy was running wildly, condensing at the center of his eyebrows. His divine light was like a sword, wrapped in pure destructive power, and penetrated the body of the barefoot young man.

"Zhou Dao, you are very good." The barefoot young man smiled slightly.

It seems that such an attack did not cause any real harm to him.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Everything around him disappeared like smoke and clouds, the scenery changed, and another world emerged before his eyes.

Zhou Dao was stunned, with an incredible look on his face.

At dusk at the end of the road, the sun sets over Cangshan Mountain.

This place seems to be the end of the sky. The mountains in the distance are ancient and silent, like a monument, standing ruthlessly on the earth.

The sun is falling, as if it is going to bring the last ray of brilliance in the world into the abyss.

From then on, there was only despair and loneliness in the vast world.

"The sunset on Cangshan Mountain, what does this mean?"

Zhou Dao whispered that this was not the first time he had seen this scene.

"This is the future."

At this moment, the barefoot young man slowly walked over. Unlike before, he was covered in blood, and his stern face showed sadness and vicissitudes of life.

"future?"

"You are your future, the sunset on Cangshan Mountain, the end of heaven and earth."

The barefoot young man pointed forward.

The setting sun is like blood, the red river flows, Wushu's corpses pile up like mountains, surrounded by broken soldiers and broken swords.

The tombs are bathed in the bloody sunset.

One of them is like a forged skeleton with a strange shape and a crown on it.

There is another one, shaped like a mountain, engraved with strange totems, like golden chrysanthemums in bloom.

…

On the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, there was only a lonely voice, sitting on a broken throne, with a dog lying next to it.

The world is vast, and it seems that he is the only one left.

He is like a dead soul abandoned by the world, staying here alone for eternity, like a curse.

"The sunset on Cangshan Mountain, is this the result you want?"

At this moment, a burst of ferocious laughter resounded, shocking the world.

Zhou Dao was greatly moved and jumped over to the end of the sky, where a majestic figure appeared, like the sky and the abyss, exuding immortal power.

"Yuanzu!?"

"You fight your whole life, but in the end, you are the only one left."

The sarcastic laughter spread throughout the world and resounded under Cangshan Mountain.

"The outcome has already been determined. You can't change anything."

Rumble…

The scene in front of him was as real as ever, and that feeling constantly impacted Zhou Dao's heart and merged into his soul.

All of this is reality and the future.

His soul was trembling.

That kind of loneliness goes deep into my bones, as if I am incompatible with this world.

Everything will perish.

"Zhou Dao..."

If the little black cat was aware of it, it did not get stuck in it and screamed.

"it's useless."

The barefoot young man shook his head.

"Who are you?" The little black cat's hair stood on end and he immediately became alert.

"In life, what you hold on to is what you hope to have and what you are afraid of losing."

The barefoot young man looked at Zhou Dao, feeling the fluctuations in his soul.

"Everything you desire and fear are all evil obstacles. Only when you understand your heart and see your nature can you see the gods..."

"Thousand Temples!?"

The little black cat was shocked and looked at the barefoot young man in a daze.

She also knew a thing or two about the Thousand Gods Temple. How could there be such twists and turns when entering the temple to worship the gods?

"He is different from anyone else." The barefoot young man said.

"The sun sets on Cangshan Mountain, and he will have a formidable enemy in the future."

"An enemy!?" the little black cat said warily.

"An unimaginable enemy... If it were possible..." the barefoot young man murmured, looking at Zhou Dao with an ethereal look.

"After breaking through the obstacles of evil, you can see the gods, and then look at his own creation."

Rumble…

Zhou Dao's soul fluctuated violently.

Everything you desire and fear are all evil obstacles.

For him, this was an inevitable fate.

…

Thousands of temples are lined with statues of gods, each of which is hidden in a crystal lattice. The incense is lingering and will never stop.

At this moment, the deepest part of the Thousand God Temple.

In a hidden crystal lattice, incense flickers in the darkness, bringing the only brilliance.

Xiao Li lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Nourished by the incense, he miraculously survived, and with his last breath, he walked back from the gate of hell.

"Human beings cannot transcend life and death. They will always be so weak."

At this moment, a cold voice resounded within the crystal lattice.

"Who? Who is there?" Xiao Li was horrified, looking at the empty surroundings. Finally, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on the statue in front of him.

In the lingering incense, the statue looked hazy and illusive.

It also looks very strange, with chains wrapped around it, like a corpse, with a formless body and a faceless face.

"You?" Xiao Li was a little surprised.

The statue is a gathering of faith and a channel for communication between heaven and man.

He had never heard of a god with consciousness.

This is incredible.

"A disciple of Chiling Palace? It's really sad. His bones were ripped out like a lost dog."

The sarcastic voice sounded again, revealing deep disdain.

Xiao Li clenched his hands tightly, feeling deep unwillingness and humiliation in his heart.

When he came out of seclusion this time, he originally thought that he could rely on the Qingming demon bone to kill everyone and completely establish his reputation.

But who would have thought that after a bad start, he would be defeated at the hands of Zhou Dao. Before he could enter the Thousand God Temple, he would be skinned and boned by Zhou Dao.

Such great hatred cannot be washed away even if all the water in the East China Sea is poured out.

"Power is the only thing in this world."

The cold voice reached Xiao Li's ears again.

Without the Qingming demon bone, let alone defeating Zhou Dao, he would be ostracized and suppressed even when he returned to Chiling Palace. Her former enemies would never be merciful to her.

"I……"

At this moment, Xiao Li had never been so eager for power. As long as he could regain the power to overwhelm Zhou Dao, he would sacrifice everything.

"Dedicate yourself to me and you will get what you want."

Strange fluctuations came from the strange statue again, and the lingering incense enveloped Xiao Li like an abyss.

"I am willing to give everything!" Xiao Li gritted his teeth and let out a vicious roar.

Instead of living as a waste, it's better to work hard.

The statue in front of you might actually be able to do that.

Xiao Li had no idea that this was a statue hidden in the Thousand Gods Temple and not visible to anyone.

As early as Taizu established the Thousand Temples, the seeds were planted here.

Rumble…

The strong incense penetrated Xiao Li's body under the guidance of the statue, grafting the two together like a bridge.

Xiao Li's body underwent an unprecedented transformation, and his blood energy was derived and turned into a strange true energy.

This feeling has never happened before, and it is more powerful than when he fused the Qingming demon bone.

At this moment, he had no doubt about the power of the statue in front of him and became extremely pious.

"Great being, please let me know your name." Xiao Li asked with a trembling voice.

Rumble…

The crystal lattice vibrated, and the lingering incense deeply hid the strange statue.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of ancient words resounded, as if they had penetrated the years.

"You can call me, Yuanzu!"

…

Thousand Temples, another lattice.

Marquis Donghai stared blankly at the statue in front of him. Even though he had already entered the [Returning to the Origin Realm], at this moment, he still felt strong envy and fear in his heart.

Amidst the lingering incense, a majestic statue emerged, with the stone mill behind it like the sky on its back, with three heads and six arms, holding a magic weapon, and the majestic elephant elephant conveyed terrifying fluctuations.

Even he felt a strong sense of oppression.

To be able to give such a sense of oppression to a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm, there is no doubt that the statue in front of him is the legendary first-level statue.

Lord Mahakala!

"Hahaha, this is [Mahaykala Mingzun]. According to rumors, when the sun sinks and the heavens fall into darkness, it is this god who controls the heaven and earth and gives birth to the new sun and moon."

Wu Cangshan laughed, with excitement and madness in his eyes.

Every god statue has its legends and myths.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, recording the glory and mystery of the past.

Mahakala is a legendary figure among many gods.

This great god occupied the heavens and the earth after the sun fell.

His body turned into endless darkness, controlling the fate of all living beings.

"If I can pass on this first-level statue and step into the true realm...what does it mean to be Zhou Dao?"

Wu Cangshan shows his ambition.

A first-class statue, extinct in the world. To be recognized by this statue is a great blessing. Once you achieve Xuan Gong, not to mention Zhou Dao, even Yan Jun, who has been promoted to Yuan Wang, will be suppressed by him.

"Brother, just watch, watch how I become the biggest demon in the world."

Wu Cangshan raised his head and laughed, crazier than ever before.

…

"Disaster Feather God!?"

A strange statue appeared in front of Wu Xuanxin's eyes. It was shaped like a bird, and its feathers were like smoke. It exuded ominousness and weirdness, and even the surrounding incense began to distort.

A terrible sense of oppression filled every corner of the crystal lattice.

This strange statue is permanently sealed here, and it seems that as long as it spreads, it will bring huge disasters.

In ancient legends, this is a strange bird that only appears when all dharma is destroyed, the end comes, and disasters spread across the earth.

"I didn't expect that I would also be able to obtain a first-level statue."

Wu Xuanxin looked at [Disaster Feather God] and let out a sigh.

People's opportunities are so mysterious. Not long ago, he was an abandoned son of the Hou family who was abandoned by Zhou Dao.

But in just a few months, he not only regained his strength, devoured Ye Kong's essence, and even obtained a first-level idol, stepping into the real realm, only in front of his eyes.

"Zhou Dao, are you here too? In this way, I can overpower you."

Wu Xuanxin murmured, taking one step and breaking through immediately.

Rumble…

At this moment, a violent vibration came, and the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, instantly filling the entire Thousand Gods Temple.

Amid the scattered incense, even the statue of the [Disaster Feather God] let out a cry.

"What happened?" Wu Xuanxin's expression changed suddenly, and he didn't know why.

At this moment, everyone in the Thousand Temples felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

Deep in the Thousand Temples, that mysterious place.

A majestic aura soared into the sky, rushing out of the Thousand Gods Temple and out of Taobao Mountain.

The brilliant Wei Wei is like the sun rising into the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth.

In the fantasy light and shadow, the sun was setting on Cangshan Mountain. Zhou Dao opened his eyes. He looked at the terrifying figure at the end of the sky and took one step forward without fear.

What about the loneliness that spans the years?

So what if relatives and friends die, and all living beings are destroyed?

At worst, if this world is sacrificed, the sun and the moon will change, and everything will start again, everything can be done again.

Rumble…

In an instant, all the scenes before his eyes disappeared.

Zhou Dao's soul was like a divine soul, blooming with a splendor that pierced the sky.

His heart was stronger than ever.

"What is true in the vast world? There is no fear or worry..."

The barefoot young man looked at Zhou Dao with great relief.

He finally saw the unbreakable Taoist heart, fearless and worry-free, and eliminated karma.

"If you know your mind and your nature, you can see the gods!"

The figure of the barefoot young man completely disappeared. He came and left without a trace, as if he had never existed.

At this moment, the original appearance of Thousand Temples completely appeared in front of Zhou Dao.

Unlike everyone else, Zhou Dao stood in the center, his whole body glowing with immeasurable brilliance.

The sound of thousands of statues moving in unison moved the sky, alarmed Cangshan Mountain, and shook the capital.

In the sky, countless shadows flicker, like projections of gods, vast and vast, reflecting the world, all facing the same direction.

"Then...what is that? Thousands of gods projecting, worshiping!?"

Within the capital, terrifying auras rose into the sky, and the cause was unknown.

In the Thousand Gods Temple, Zhou Dao let out a long roar and activated his magical power.

The ancient statues of gods glowed with splendor and resonated with them.

"What is he going to do?" The little black cat lost his voice in shock.

The sacred incense fills the air and wraps around the statues of the gods.

At this moment, what Zhou Dao is doing will be unprecedentedly crazy.

At the setting sun on Cangshan Mountain, all the gods worship me! !

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