The giant hand across the sky covered the heaven and earth. Even though it encountered the counterattack of this world, it still came across the border forcefully in a short period of time.
In fact, the more powerful the existence is, the more cruel it will be when it encounters the checks and balances of the big world. Even this big world can hardly bear it, and the final result is that the whole world will wither in the process of trying to resist!
The origin of the world is irreversible!
The hand of the Great Sage pressing in from outside the boundary caused a stronger disaster on the great road, covering the head of the elder immortal of the town, and everything he passed turned into a state of chaos.
"ah……"
The great sage fights for hegemony. All living beings are miserable. Too many living beings were shaken away by the mighty holy wave of the sage's hand. Not even a single remnant soul was left, and they turned into blood mist and drifted.
The ancient ruins were all affected, and the surging power was unbearable. Daozang-level people fell to the ground, trembling from the bottom of their souls.
Although Juntian and the others had witnessed a god-conferred person who was stronger than the saint, Taoist Baimei only had a trace of remnants left. Now, the hand of the saint coming over them seemed to be destroying the world, trying to destroy the world.
Sink the ruins, blast through the pass, and press towards the Eastern Divine Continent!
This is terrifying, full of the invincible power of the world. The invincible giant below the king is one level higher than the king!
"ah……"
This True God's dojo seemed to have been blown up, and the ground was covered with blood. It was even more tragic than purgatory on earth. The number of dead creatures was immeasurable, and the souls of the strong men who controlled the holy treasure had all been evaporated!
"Woooo..."
The bloody storm continued to ripple, and it was obvious that an extremely terrible tragedy had occurred here. The drowsy world was dyed with blood, forming a bloody bad land.
"Boom!"
A bright hand descended from the sky, inscribing the laws of the holy way, and wanted to capture the Zhen Yuanlao Immortal alive.
The old immortal was completely offended, and inspired all the information to burn the second-stage sleeping space, projecting the vast dimensions of time and space, and revived in front of the eight frozen treasures hanging inside!
"The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea!"
The roar of the old immortal came out, and the divine power seemed to run through the past, present and future, shaking the sky of history, and a vague torrent of immortality emerged, pushing the eight great treasures to kill the saint's hand!
In an instant, the saint's hand changed its target, cut through time and space, grabbed the death scythe, and withdrew violently, looking as panicked as if it had encountered a prehistoric dragon.
"You cowards, come back and offer your holy blood!"
The old immortal pursued rumblingly, and the immortal light he unleashed was overwhelming. The eight-level order swept away the broken rivers and mountains.
However, he was too weak after all, and was far from being able to resurrect the second stage of divine power. Soon his whole body became dark. He looked at the withdrawing hand with great mania and cursed: "You evil dog, give me back your nourishment!"
The old immortal was so tired that he could no longer walk. Xiaoyong saw the cruel reality clearly and rushed towards him. The nine-story tower emitted energy and matter, flowing into the dim immortal mansion.
"The old immortal is mighty, with boundless magic power and vast supernatural powers. I am invincible. I look down on him wherever he goes. He chases the stars and the moon and is respected by all the world..." Xiaoyong finally understood and started flattering him!
The old immortal is the predator, the prehistoric tyrannosaurus!
If he completes the second stage of recovery, all the artifacts will explode, and he will definitely be on the list of treasures, overlooking the world.
Xiaoyong's mood was also extremely low. Without Lao Xian, the world that gave birth to him would have been completely destroyed, and the level of civilization would have been completely overturned...
The storm sweeping through the True God Dojo is still there, and the environment continues to be harsh and cruel.
"Uncle Blacksmith, it's really you..." Jun Tian was in a daze, looking at the powerful middle-aged man in front of him, unable to imagine that he was once an ordinary blacksmith in Xueyuan Town.
I still remember that when he was a child, he often went to the blacksmith shop to forge iron and exercise his strength. Time passed by twenty or thirty years ago.
Xu Qin was stunned. The sadness in the blacksmith's eyes, Juntian's uncle, disappeared. He looked at Juntian and said with a smile: "I have been recovering from my injuries these years. It was not until the opening of the True God Dojo that I found an opportunity to regain some of my strength."
Jun Tian's heart trembled. He had heard part of what the old man in black robe just said. The past was bloody for the blacksmith, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"There are things you should tell me."
Jun Tian looked at the blacksmith and asked, "What happened back then? Who is my grandfather?"
Even though more than twenty years have passed, grandpa's voice and appearance often flash in his mind. Yun Xi was still very young when he left, but he still clearly remembers everything in the past.
"The King of Great Xia is now the Holy King of Xia!" the blacksmith whispered.
"He is really my grandfather..." Jun Tian's body swayed slightly. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he couldn't help but sigh when the secret was actually revealed.
"Good boy, if you can survive, persevere until now, and achieve your current achievements, your grandpa will be really shocked when he sees you in the future!"
The blacksmith scratched his head and smiled. He used to be an ordinary member of the Xia clan and had no status. Later, he became a late bloomer and received the title of Blacksmith Saint.
"Are you referring to the seal of my life wheel?" Juntian found it difficult to hold on, this was the answer he was searching for.
"The mighty holy dragon!"
The blacksmith's eyes flashed with endless hatred, and he said in a cold voice: "That seal sealed you brother and sister at the same time, and you were still in your mother's womb..."
Speaking of this, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart. Originally, it was impossible for the brother and sister to follow the path of spiritual practice, and they would be frail and sick. Even if they were well-maintained, they could barely reach the age of eighteen.
Jun Tian remained silent. The old immortal's guess was right. They were siblings and had been together since their mother's womb.
"Then, why doesn't the little sister have a seal?" Jun Tian was surprised. Could it be that the Immortal Demon Eye broke the seal?
"Son, don't blame your mother."
The blacksmith's heart trembled and he couldn't bear it, but he still said: "Your mother is very extraordinary, but she can only save one of the two children. In the end... she chose Yun Xi because you... you are the elder brother!"
Xu Qin's body couldn't help but swayed, and his eyes turned red. Although it was difficult to understand his mother's mood at that time, one could imagine how cruel it was. The despair could drive people crazy.
But she had to make a choice back then.
"No wonder my little sister is in poor health. It's because breaking the seal has damaged her body."
Juntian's voice was slightly hoarse, and he trembled: "We are all the flesh that fell from our mother's body. How much pain did she have to endure to make such a decision? How can I blame him?"
The blacksmith patted Jun Tian on the shoulder and said: "As long as you can understand, but no one expected that you could survive because the main life wheel is fighting against the evil dragon's seal on its own!"
Xu Qin looked at Juntian and felt sad. Since he embarked on the path of the origin of life, he has been burdened with too many grudges and resentments, but who could have imagined that Juntian's main life wheel would be so unnatural.
"Originally, when we escaped here, we thought we could cure your injuries soon. The old man was even more excited because he thought your main life wheel was very powerful and there was hope for revenge in the future. However, the result was completely different from what we expected..."
The blacksmith sighed. The evil dragon seal was so cruel that even Xia Shengwang could not solve it. This seal was not to kill Jun Tian, but to prevent him from walking on the path of cultivation.
Xia Shengwang once took a strange risk to forcefully open the main wheel of life, but the result was no exception. Juntian was tortured by the evil dragon time and time again and was in agony.
He was still very young at that time, a toddler.
The King of Great Xia tried every means, even spending his life essence and blood to nourish and strengthen the main life wheel. However, as Jun Tian grew older, he found that the evil dragon and the main life wheel had become one!
As long as you practice cultivation, you will be dead!
"I don't understand, why don't you kill me?" Jun Tian shook his head.
"That's because your mother, Emperor Dawei, is afraid of her!"
"Your mother is a saint of the devil's sect, and her origins reach the heavens. Who dares to kill her child?"
The blacksmith looked at the blazing fire and recounted the Xia clan's experiences over the years.
Back then, the King of Daxia traveled from the ruins to the Origin World and led 30,000 elites. He unexpectedly helped the Dawei Holy Dynasty quell a war in the border areas, thus gaining the appreciation of Emperor Dawei.
"In this way, Daxia Mansion was established, and a relatively large fiefdom was obtained."
"After 30,000 years of development, Daxia Mansion has reached its peak and has become the first royal palace of the Dawei Holy Dynasty. It has millions of elites under its command, strong men have emerged in large numbers, hundreds of kings, and saints have been canonized one after another!"
The blacksmith marveled at how great the Daxia Mansion was back then. Although it was not as powerful as the Supreme Power, how could Tonggu Hunting dare to provoke it?
"As the saying goes, a big tree attracts wind. Many forces suspect that we secretly control the super treasure land. Otherwise, how could we have grown to this level in just tens of thousands of years? Let alone a Five Saints!"
"One sect and five saints!"
Jun Tian was horrified, but he was not surprised when he thought of the Divine Court in a blink of an eye. This is the most powerful rising resource, which can continuously cultivate immortal substances.
"Your father Xia Jinglun is also a saint!"
The blacksmith said: "Later, he married the Holy Girl of the Devil's Cult, and the beaded curtain became a legend in the origin world. At that time, it was also the most glorious and prosperous era of Daxia Mansion!"
"Even though Emperor Dawei was afraid and wanted to reduce the army of our Daxia Mansion, he did not act rashly because of your mother's presence."
Having said this, Jun Tian's heart was shaken. Mu Xin must know something, and she is deliberately concealing herself. Does she have anything to do with the Dawei Holy Dynasty?
"However, the good times did not last long. We secretly mastered the secret of the Divine Court, but we were unable to keep it in the end!"
The blacksmith's clenched fist is the root cause of the change!
"In the world of origin, the divine court is limited. Even if a cornerstone of the divine court is dug out from the ancient ruins, it will cause a bloody storm, let alone the complete divine court. Emperor Dawei will not let the old man come into contact with this level, and even they are more
I want the Divine Court!”
"However, at that time, the fortune of the Daxia family was strong, and your mother was in charge, so no force was used for a short period of time. Your grandfather knew something in advance and secretly dispersed the elites of Daxia family, but his actions were slow after all!"
Pictures from the past flashed through the blacksmith's mind and he murmured to himself: "Emperor Dawei took advantage of your mother's weakest moment when you were about to be born, and finally wielded the butcher knife..."
He closed his eyes and shed tears. Too many of his old brothers were slaughtered. The blood shed in that battle dyed the territory of the Dawei Holy Dynasty red. Not only them, but also dozens of affiliated ethnic groups.
Never survived.
Every time he thought of this, the blacksmith's heart seemed to be swallowed up by fire, and he said with red eyes: "Back then, your parents united with the elites of Daxia Mansion to divert the pursuing soldiers, and we fled here, and we have been here until now..."
"What about my grandfather?" Jun Tian's heart tightened.
The blacksmith's eyes were filled with hatred, and he said: "We can't just wait!"
"There is no way this world can restore the old man's moral behavior. I stay here to watch you brothers and sisters, hoping for a miracle to happen. The old man can't stand it anymore and went out to seek revenge!"
The blacksmith knew very well that without the Origin Sutra, it would be difficult for Yun Xi to follow the path of cultivation.
The reason why the King of Great Xia did not give them a wealthy life and placed them in the Arctic land with a harsh living environment was because he wanted the brothers and sisters to experience cruelty and suffering since childhood and take revenge together in the future.
But contrary to expectations, he went to the origin world alone.