After thousands of years, even if the upper class of the wild world is closed or ignorant, they have enough time and energy to think about everything about this world.

A long time ago, a very small number of bloodline monks who had practiced infinitely close to the perfection of the god level discovered that this world seemed to have an unknown power, which restricted everyone from peeping at the god level and higher-level power.

They tried many methods to break this desperate blockade and open up a road to heaven for themselves and their descendants, but after nearly a thousand years of attempts by a whole generation, they ended in vain.

After Xingju appeared, the first generation died of depression in disappointment.

Countless conjectures, for a longer life and stronger power, the blood families used all the resources they could use to find the answers.

The result is the one they are most reluctant to accept.

The evidence from both open and secret reminds them that the truth is probably in the hands of the "ancestor", and it may be the mastermind behind it.

...

The disaster came soon. Just as the truth was resolved, the angry blood monks were busy preparing to "defy the heavens", those who were determined to resist suddenly disappeared on a dark and windy night.

The life light that remained in the family ancestral hall flashed for a moment and was still bright, but no one had seen them again. It was not until several months later that their life light slowly went out.

This incident shocked everyone who knew the truth.

...

Due to the limitations of the original core rules, Xingju is absolutely forbidden to harm any indigenous human in the wild world.

This is the secret trick left by its creator Yuan Wuchu. Although he didn't know what the three laws of robots mean, he still considered the possibility of the magic spirit being out of control and killing all the human race in a mad manner.

In order to avoid such a terrible thing, he added such a supreme command.

After all, his positioning of Xingju is a public servant who protects the human race through the dangerous period and serves the human race after several masters have left one after another.

No matter what the servant says, he should not have the ability to hurt his master.

But he couldn't count it. Even though Xingju was unable to kill anyone by himself due to the rules, he still had a lot of loopholes to exploit.

For example, this time, it used its space transfer ability to forcibly teleport all the opposition to the evil spirit's base camp, allowing them to fight hard until death in the encirclement.

It cares about the golden age of the human race as a whole, and the individual does not matter.

...

The unreasonable disappearance of the comrades in the army made the "living" truly confirm the identity of the black hand, but they became even more desperate because it was an existence that they were powerless to resist and could not tell outsiders.

The seventh level is enough to influence the information level. Once it deliberately pays attention to such things, their behavior of telling the truth to the younger generation is just a luxury.

In total disappointment, they recorded their discoveries in the most hidden ways that humans can imagine.

Secret texts, maps, scrolls, decorations... all carriers that can record information are used by these unloving people.

There is no way ahead, and they have lost the motivation to continue their cultivation. The only hope at this time is to be able to "beat the half son of heaven", bypass the information blockade of the star torch, and tell future generations about their discoveries.

...

A large part of these carriers were destroyed by the star torch, but a very small number still escaped and spread to the hands of the younger generation.

Unfortunately, shortly after the second generation spent a lot of effort to decipher the words left by his predecessor, the time traveler of the Nanxuan family emerged from the sky and broke through the god level with lightning speed, and then ascended through the sky, causing the second generation of blood cultivators to mistakenly leave the first generation of predecessors as the whine of the failure.

They felt that since someone in their generation could break through the god level, the so-called ancestors in the records of the predecessors blocked the way forward and forbidden all power above the god level, it became an excuse for failure to break through.

...

Duan Dehuai remembered that he found it in the dusty and used warehouse when he was a child. The piece of residual cloth covered with blood words.

The blood on the residual cloth has long turned black.

"I'm going to die. I wanted to leave my skills, but I was just a little short of it. I could already fight against the dragon-level monk, but I was ultimately unable to defeat Him.

But I believe that if my life can continue, one day I will break its neck.

That kind of power is the roar of the ocean, the shock of the void, and the heaviness of the earth... All that can defeat it is brand new external power, pure external power.

Give up the source seed, give up blood power, use steel will, and use the cruelest way to sharpen the body... Only in this way can you get something that can truly defeat it."

He still remembered that he didn't know which senior was, and left two words with the same reddish brown color at the bottom of the rag, but with obvious different fonts.

He was young at that time and did not agree with this. Only geniuses among the four major families would give up the infinite power brought by bloodlines.

However, as Duan Dehuai, who became more and more mature in the divine level, was able to blur the boundaries, his ideas gradually began to change.

But there is no turning back. His peers are eyeing him and the family's burdens are not allowed to waste his skills and re-ed up, and try that crazy idea.

He could only continue to play the role of an ordinary king, burying all his doubts in his mind, if there is no accident, he would not be able to die.

...

"I want to know an answer." He looked at Xingju fearlessly.

"Is the source species the way you control everyone?" Duan Dehuai then asked the question that everyone behind him wanted to know the most.

"The path to the source seed is a dead end, and I don't want you to follow in the footsteps of your master." Xingju gave an answer that unexpectedly exceeded them.

"Then why did you ask us to use the source seeds to condense bloodline power?!" Duan Dehuai became even more angry.

"As long as you don't break through to the god level or above, there will be no problem with the power of the source species."

"Why, that person from the Nanxuan family can succeed?"

"His soul is a demon from the sky, and I cannot fully control it, and the life and death of the demon from the sky has nothing to do with my mission." After a moment of thought, Xingju replied very frankly.

After all, it is a magic spirit program that has no feelings. The time traveler who has arrived inexplicably is not within the scope of human protection set at the beginning.

So even though he stepped on the dead end of breaking through the seventh level, Xingju did not stop him. He just exiled to other space levels after the opponent successfully broke through, avoiding the new Daoist madman from destroying the world.
Chapter completed!