Qin Changfeng, who has not been out of seclusion for more than ten years, naturally does not know that Xiao Mo has become Master Mo and he is also a father.
He is not his biological child, but he is related by blood.
Time passed by like this, very fast, in an eternity, in an era, it was just an insignificant hurried moment.
During this period, Qin Changfeng struggled with the dark power in his body.
Contact, suppression, absorption, transformation... do whatever you can to unlock the secrets.
It has to be said that the power of darkness is indeed mysterious and unpredictable. No wonder Liu Shen is willing to devour it. In just over ten years, he has gained a precious harvest... His mastery of the law of death has increased from 70% to 70%.
Eighty percent.
You must know that any law starts at 70%, and every subsequent 10% is extremely difficult to understand. For those who try it, 70% and 80% are the difference between kings and kings.
Qin Changfeng is even sure that if he can absorb more core dark power, he will definitely be able to advance to 90%!
And that is the threshold to the emperor realm!!
"Why does this dark power contain the highest secret of the law of death...?"
Qin Changfeng murmured to himself. He discovered that the aura of dark power was strangely similar to the Tao and Dharma of the tester.
Just when he thought about it, it seemed that at a special time, in a special place, for a special reason, a special taboo was triggered.
Boom!
There was a loud sound in his mind, and Qin Changfeng's eyes suddenly turned around, and his consciousness appeared on a battlefield.
This is a sea, boundless, connected to the nine heavens above, and nine secluded areas below. The stars are twinkling like thousands of suns in the sky!
There are islands in the sea.
Huge island!
Each one is bigger than the perfect Nine Heavens and Ten Earths combined!!
He wanted to see more, because he had an instinctive hunch that maybe... the secret of the world is hidden here, and it has something to do with God!!!
But there was no chance, because he only stayed for a brief moment.
In other words, at this point in time, at this moment, he is only qualified to see this moment.
The void is shattering, patches of avenues and laws are raining down, endless chaos is collapsing, and blurry and terrifying figures are fighting one after another.
They shook the sun, moon and stars away, created chaos and mist all over the sky, reversed the long river, and killed the future, the nine heavens and the underworld, which were all catastrophes that would destroy the world. Every move they made was terrifying.
The strongest person Qin Changfeng had ever seen, An Lan, the immortal king of a foreign land, was... difficult to stand in front of them!
Those figures were all blurry and hazy, and the clearest one was a black figure because it was the closest to him.
This kind of proximity is not the proximity of distance, but the proximity of cause and effect.
The tall black figure raises his hands and feet as if a godless god is fiddling with the fate of all people.
Although this scene obviously only happened at a certain time in the past, and was activated by Qin Changfeng under some unknown cause and effect, it is just seeing it but not experiencing it personally.
But he was still inexplicably shocked. Looking at that figure, he felt like he was falling into hell.
The Lord of Hell, the Demon King, and the Nether Emperor are not enough to describe his situation. Just the breath he exudes can bury everything. When he stands there, it seems as if the whole world has died for him.
Wherever he goes, there will be the end of the world and a forbidden land for all living beings!
What kind of existence is this?
Qin Changfeng has never belittled himself, let alone felt ashamed of himself. Even King Xu, Emperor Ming, and An Lan... When he was not strong enough to face them, he would only be as arrogant as me in the future.
But this person made him feel for the first time in his life that the mountains were so high and so far away...
However, such a supreme figure fell in an instant.
He died, and in the picture, his whole body was chopped to pieces by a woman with a sword.
She was also very blurry, as if this picture was not enough to carry her fairy face. She could only vaguely see her slender body, her white dress fluttering in the wind, her feet on jade plates, her back carrying a fairy sword, and her pair of bright eyes that could see through the eternity!
Her bare hands are as white as jade, and she holds the sword formula in her hands, and the fairy sword moves with her fingers behind her back.
I don’t know what kind of divine and holy magic it is. That sword cut through the years and the sky. The universe resonated with it, all the ways surrendered to it, and all the order between heaven and earth gave way to it.
With one strike of the sword, the black-clothed supreme man who was unreachable in Qin Changfeng's eyes collapsed and fell!
This is unbelievable and difficult to accept. Such a powerful existence was actually killed in an instant, and his body and soul disappeared!
His body was shattered, his soul was extinguished, and everything disappeared, leaving only five drops of black blood. This was his inheritance and orthodoxy!
Five drops of black blood that were about to kill Qin Changfeng's soul across time and space crossed time and space and fell into different places in the world sea. One of them seemed to be flying towards Qin Changfeng...
Of course, he has illusory consciousness, so this should be just a coincidence that he thinks he is.
At the last moment, Qin Changfeng saw the woman in white looking at her. Her black hair was gently blowing in the wind. Her snow clothes were spotless, and her eyes seemed to have a hint of exhaustion and sadness that was difficult to distinguish...
Finally, she turned around and walked toward the fierce battlefield that had not subsided yet in the sky.
A back view, extremely youthful.
The scene ended here, Qin Changfeng fell into silence, his thoughts were turbulent, and he could not calm down for a long time.
At this moment, the mastermind's voice suddenly sounded.
"Reminder: Trialist No. 333. As a trialist, you absorb the blood and energy of the origin of the demonic path, trigger the special title mission - Demon Ancestor, understand the nine-level secret of death, and start the next stage of this mission. This title is the same as the Taoist treasure of the seven ancient demonic paths.
Regarding the destination, of all the trialists, only five people in total can get it, and now four of them are in place!"
I see……
Qin Changfeng murmured, with a look of understanding in his eyes.
The hint from the mastermind helped him prove his suspicion... If nothing else, the source of the dark disaster in this perfect world is actually the same as the sacred book and the title of Demon Buddha, which opens up one of the seven ancient Taoist treasures.
key!
This kind of key exists in many worlds, but when a limited number of keys are found, all the keys in other places will disappear, or lose their role behind them, and will no longer have corresponding meaning.
After all, the fantasy world is opened by the trial tower, so the nature of the world cannot be the same as the original plot... The mastermind opens these worlds, and each one has its own purpose!
"If that's the case, then where is the sky above?"
"Who is that woman in white..."
One mystery is solved, but then others arise.
But putting aside these mysteries, Qin Changfeng's goal has been basically achieved... He not only used the power of darkness to advance his cultivation a lot, he also gained insight into part of the source of darkness, and may even be related to the trial
The original secret about the tower!
After a while, Qin Changfeng calmed down, stood up, opened the door of the secret room and walked out.
It's not that he doesn't want to draw more creation from the power of darkness and directly push the law of death to 90% or more, but the power of darkness he has absorbed is too thin and the level is too low to give him any more help.
After all, the dark disaster is, in the final analysis, nothing more than the ominous emanating from the corpse of the Immortal Emperor.
If Qin Changfeng wants to understand all the true meaning of death, he may have to get the drop of black blood from the corpse of the Immortal Emperor, but that is still far away...
After coming out of seclusion, the first thing Qin Changfeng saw was Kagura Chizuru.
The woman in front of her swayed over. Her face and neck were almost as white as mutton fat. Her black hair fell straight down to her waist and hips, and she was wearing a white hairband... It was as if the sexy and aloof head of the Yujie family was back.
"One day is like three autumns apart. It's been hundreds of autumns since we haven't seen each other. Let's give him a hearty hug!"
Qin Changfeng grinned widely and opened his arms, ready to welcome his missing confidante. He could swear to God that he only felt pure longing for her at this time and had absolutely no other thoughts.
It's just that his heart is pure, but his body doesn't obey his orders. When the beauty is in his arms, his hands naturally climb up to the round and beautiful buttocks, and he seems to be unable to put it down...
"How does it feel?"
There was a whisper in his ear, and Qin Changfeng instinctively said: "Soft and creamy, plump but not fat... the best!"
"How does it compare to Yuechan and Qingyi?"
This time the voice was a little cold, and Qin Changfeng was shocked and came back to his senses.
But he didn't admit his mistake. Instead, he grabbed another handful openly, then pinched Sister Yu's cheek, making a look of great surprise, "Hey, it's so real...you have a physical body?"
Kagura Chizuru said calmly: "How can the woman behind the king of all races be a lonely ghost?"
Qin Changfeng smiled proudly and said: "The king of all races is not worth mentioning. Now you can call yourself the born sacred peacock, the great devil, the immortal king, the slayer, the immortal slayer, the supreme king, the most powerful genius in ancient times, the great master of the Huangtian Emperor, Qin Changfeng."
The woman behind it."
At the end, he solemnly added, "Remember, this is my true name. It will be longer in the future, but it will also have greater power. One day, everyone who chants my true name will be able to
Eternal life in reincarnation!”
Kagura Chizuru fell into silence, seeming to carefully figure out how to pronounce that long and smelly name like a foot wrap.
After a long while, she raised her head and said faintly: "The born sacred peacock, the great devil, the immortal king, the slayer, the immortal slayer, the supreme king, the most powerful genius in the past, the great emperor Qin Changfeng... Your Excellency, there are people coming from the fairyland outside.
, I named Yuechan and Qingyi, my Taoist companions, who want to be taken away. Is it time for you to protect your basic dignity as a man?"
Nima, is this really happening?
The moment the words fell, Qin Changfeng was furious. As the old saying goes, the hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife... are irreconcilable!
This is not a question of whether you should go or not, but it is absolutely intolerable!!
"Which bastard in the fairyland doesn't have eyes, doesn't he know my name?" As he rushed out of the gate of Wangshan Mountain, the big devil was full of magic.
"What's your name?"
Kagura Chizuru recalled it carefully, but just a moment later, she actually couldn't remember the name that was like a foot wrap, so she shook her head and said seriously: "Then I'm afraid they haven't heard of it!"
