The mark of the true spirit of heaven and earth shone brightly, and the time around Wang Jun was frozen at this moment.
Everything is becoming blurry, whether it's the people around you or the objects in front of you.
Wang Jun stared at the jade pendant shaped like a small sword, and for a moment came to the magnificent picture that was slowly unfolding.
He saw black clouds filling the sky, raining endless blood, and figures like gods and demons each leading a black cloud.
Some are covered with tentacles, with a pair of rotten bat wings growing on their backs.
Some are composed of countless maggots, constantly changing shapes, such as humans, beasts, and birds.
Some bodies are swollen and look like a big ball of flesh, covered with reproductive organs. They mate with each other regardless of male or female, and continuously produce offspring.
Human beings on the ground knelt down, cried, prostrated, offered sacrifices, begged, and dedicated their bodies and souls to the moon in the sky.
It was a purple crescent moon, mysterious, indifferent, cold, and strange. It could lead people to indirectly communicate with a certain god and demon.
Many people died because of this, and their death was in indescribable misery, but some people survived.
They became strong men who controlled power and exercised their will for the gods and demons they worshiped.
Wang Jun was like a passer-by, quickly browsing this vast historical picture.
The sorrow of mankind, the sorrow of life, the sorrow of the world.
In this era, all living beings are food, and gods and demons take whatever they ask for. If you dare to refuse, you will inevitably face destruction.
In this era, the sun stayed for a very short time, less than 6 hours a day on average. During the remaining 18 hours, the night was dark and dark, and the strange purple moon was the only source of light, symbolizing hope.
However, hope is nothing more than a trap devised by gods and demons after mutual negotiation.
The wise among humans have seen everything, but have no power to stop it, as if they have announced the end.
One by one, young boys and girls stepped into the darkness, looking for the lost glory of the sun.
Among them, a small group of people went through many dangers and obstacles, following the footsteps of the Human King and the One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gang Disha, and finally obtained the source of human power in the calendar of the sun - the original Qi species.
These people call themselves the agents of Tiangang Disha, rise up in the middle of the lunar calendar, and declare to the whole world:
"Human beings will never be slaves, let alone food. Anyone who dares to have flesh and blood among human beings will be punished even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers."
Gods and demons have been preying on human beings for many years, and they have long been accustomed to being domineering and domineering. They just treat those people as a bad joke.
It was not until two months later that the agents proved themselves with facts - they killed 33 gods and demons in a row, including one who stood at the top.
This achievement shocked the world. From that day on, the false gods and demons began to think about their own strategies to deal with humans.
Some are reluctant to change because human flesh and blood is too delicious.
Some think of the horrific past of the Sun Calendar and decide that every agent must be killed.
Some are afraid of the return of the real Tiangang Disha, so they choose to compromise and only accept faith instead of eating human beings with blood.
From the middle of the Lunar Calendar to the late Lunar Calendar, the agents are getting stronger and stronger, and the gods and demons are trapped in the ashes of calamity, and are gradually unable to defeat them. The glory of mankind seems to be in the not-too-distant future, as if the prosperous age that all mankind has dreamed of is approaching.
Everything is developing in a good direction.
At this time, there was a huge riot within the agents, and some of the most powerful people rebelled inexplicably, as if their brains had been forcibly changed.
The good agent misses the old relationship, but the evil agent seems to have forgotten everything, shows no mercy, and sees life and death with his hands.
In just half a month, the agents prospered and then declined, and they paid a huge price to calm down the turmoil, which is known in history as: a dream is as great as an illusion.
Two of the three leaders of the agents died, leaving only the last one with a severely injured body. The subordinate agents suffered even more casualties and were no longer as vigorous as before.
At this point in the picture, the feeling of rapid flow gradually faded away, and an unfamiliar voice echoed in Wang Jun's mind.
The voice was full of fatigue and vicissitudes of life, and it was clearly the leader dragging his body.
He did not introduce his name, and his voice sounded like that of a man. He simply summarized the causes and consequences of what happened, and pointed out the mysterious organization hidden behind the scenes - the Eternal Parliament.
It turns out that when the agents first became rich, some people's opportunities came from the arrangements of the Eternal Life Parliament. The Eternal Life Parliament wanted to seek eternal life, and even enjoy the worship of the whole world after eternal life.
Therefore, what they want is not a chaotic and broken world, but a world with a certain order and complete control.
The reason why there are so many rebels among the agents is not that they are originally traitors or have evil intentions.
They are all upright and kind-hearted, with the dream of restoring the glory of mankind in the calendar, and they have devoted all their efforts enthusiastically and sincerely.
However, the Eternal Council possesses a miraculous technology, which the remaining leader of the agents calls the Spirit Seal.
The mind, soul, and spirit are imprinted, and as long as they are detonated by specific emotions, they will go further and further into the darkness of the heart, and deeply identify with concepts such as eternal life and resurrection, and regard them as truth.
It's just that it is an area that humans have not yet touched, and the masses must spend their entire lives and give up everything to pursue it.
Their thinking is distorted, they walk on a path they don't want to tread, and they are at the mercy of the eternal parliament.
The three leaders of the agents were originally friends, but after one of them rebelled, the two of them joined forces to kill that person, and finally succeeded at the cost of one person's life.
The death of the two companions severely traumatized the last leader of the agent. He knew that his broken body was no longer powerful, and the agent could not shock the world, so he ordered his whereabouts to be hidden to avoid the hunting of false gods and demons.
During this period, the leader had only one obsession - to crack the spiritual seal.
Day after day, year after year, regardless of the physical exertion and the sadness of his own death, he finally found a way on the day he died.
The last message recorded on the sword-shaped jade pendant is the method to crack the spiritual steel seal.
Wang Jun's eyes widened, and a human figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The meridians in his body appeared one after another, and the aura of life surged, as if a Tai Chi Bagua diagram was outlined in the human body.
This is a technique for using the aura of life. The leader ordered it to be: Cut the Heart with Wisdom Sword.
Only those with the original Qi Seed can use it. As long as it is used within the visual range of the person affected by the spiritual steel seal, the spiritual steel seal can be broken.
People who learn this technique will also gain the ability to discover spiritual seals, and this technique relies on the life aura of the person being affected, and does not rely too much on the user's life aura.
In other words, you don't have to worry about the difference in strength, as long as you use it face to face, you can reverse the situation.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo~~~~~
Countless exciting notes flew past Wang Jun's ears, like the shouts of sentient beings in the rich history, and like the whispers of gods and demons outside the endless void.
"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, big brother, big brother, captain, captain..."
The seemingly distant call gradually replaced the exciting notes. Wang Jun's consciousness returned to his original body, and the mark between his eyebrows disappeared instantly.