When God looked at the corpse of the Ancestral God King, he felt some indescribable sadness in his heart. He originally thought he would cry loudly and shed tears, but now his mood was too high and he just felt sad.
He is getting closer and closer to the enlightenment mentioned by Tai Yi, but the improvement of the Tao realm has also made him gradually lose some basic emotions.
The real body of Tiangong is still transforming into the starlight of Tiandao and flowing into his body, making his cultivation strength higher and higher. He has got rid of the shackles of the ancient god Tiangong, but the realm of Tiandao and Tianxin are different.
A kind of bondage?
When people in ancient times looked up at the stars, the sky was born.
Therefore, the heart of heaven is the human heart, the heart of all living beings.
God jumped out of the way of heaven, but he has the heart of heaven, which will restrain him and let him act according to the heart of heaven.
Enlightenment is not as beautiful as he imagined.
But it won't be bad.
His words and deeds will not exceed the way of heaven, nor will he be limited to the way of heaven. He can also understand other avenues and improve himself.
He sat down silently, quietly comprehended, improved himself, and tried to break through the final hurdle.
On the other side, the Heavenly Army had been driven out of the Yuan Realm, abandoning their helmets and armor along the way and losing their troops and generals. On the way, the Heavenly soldiers also tried to stand firm again and set up camps to confront Yankang's pursuers, but Yankang
The pursuers didn't give them this chance at all.
The Heavenly Court troops who went to stop the enemy were often attacked by You Tianzun from Youdu before they could even form their formations. Then the Yankang army came to cover them up, and it turned into a devastating encirclement and suppression battle.
At the same time, Yankang's army grew larger and larger, Emperor Chiming arrived, and reinforcements from other heavens in the Yuan realm swarmed in. The number of coalition forces grew day by day.
The army from Heavenly Court that went to other heavens to loot other heavens also encountered fierce resistance and fought bloody battles before finally escaping back.
When they were fleeing, the heavens declared an uprising one by one to resist the tyranny of heaven.
On the eve of the war, Ling Yuxiu established psychic bridges with all the heavens to communicate with each other. The role of these psychic powers in the bridges became prominent.
It is precisely because of these psychic relocation bridges that the Heavenly Court is in Youdu, and the news of Xuandu's defeat can spread throughout the heavens and all realms so quickly. It is also because of the psychic relocation bridges that the masters of the heavens can be in such a hurry.
He came to the Yuan Realm in a short period of time and besieged the Heavenly Court.
Emperor Haotian and the Empress organized several counterattacks, trying to use the power of their two enlightened men to hunt down the enemy's top brass. However, with the arrival of Xu Shenghua, Yue Tianzun, Emperor Xuanwu, Lang Wei and others, the troops guarding the West were
Yue Tingge also led the Western Army to block their retreat and attack from the rear, forcing them to retreat with hatred again.
Yankang has now surpassed Heavenly Court in terms of Tianzun-level combat power. In addition, Taichu died in battle and the Ancestral God King was defeated. Heavenly Court is really doomed.
The Heavenly Court completely withdrew from the Yuan Realm and traveled a long distance in the starry sky towards the Ancestral Court. On the way, all the heavens rose up and marched from the starry sky to conquer the remaining Heavenly Court.
This road can be described as a blood-stained road.
They fled and fought all the way, and when they came to the battlefield where the Creator was annihilated, the Blood Rust Zone, they encountered an accident.
Shujun, the only remaining god king of the Creator, stood in the center of the Blood Rust Zone, filled with emotions. More than a million years ago, it was here that he led the Creator in a decisive battle with the ancient gods and demigods led by the ancient god Taichu.
It was the most massive battle in history, and no other battle in the following million years could compare with it. Only the Yuanjie War in recent years surpassed the Battle of Blood Rust in scale!
In that battle, he, the ancient god king, was completely defeated!
The race of the Creator who came out of the ancestral court was completely destroyed, with no trace left. Even he, the God-King, only had a little bit of consciousness left hidden in the fragments of the original stone!
Later, he was found by Wei Suifeng, who hid the original stone and handed it to Qin Mu, and then he was reborn.
After that battle, only the remnants of the Creator race that had been hiding in the land of Taixu were left, that is, the Langhuan branch.
"Back then, I made a wrong decision and ruined the Creator's era. The Creator's race almost died because of me."
Shujun passed one altar after another. Those blood-stained altars were once the origin of civilization in this universe. It is impossible for the Creator to return to the glory of the past and can only integrate into the current era.
“But the Creator can still shine in this new era!”
Shujun bowed down and worshiped, and Sanyuan's superior consciousness burst out, his voice sonorous and powerful, full of surging passion: "For the Creator of future generations, my compatriots, please follow me, a once-defeated leader, to awaken again,
Fight with heaven!"
The heavenly army has arrived in the Blood Rust Zone. In this magnificent interstellar ruins, a sudden billowing burst of spiritual consciousness swept across the Blood Rust Zone!
buzz buzz
Miyuan Shangshi inspired all the altars in this long and narrow ruins. Above each altar, various ancient gods and visions appeared. Shujun rushed at the forefront. The ancient gods and visions were condensed from the consciousness of the ancient creators after their death.
The elephant follows behind him and kills the heavenly army!
The soldiers of the heavenly army fought hard and rushed forward, and finally broke out of the blood rust belt before Yankang's army arrived. However, they suffered heavy casualties and left behind countless corpses of gods and demons.
The Blood Rust Belt dimmed, ancient altars were destroyed, and the ruins no longer looked as spectacular as they once were.
When Lang Juan saw Shu Jun, he was kneeling in front of the broken bones of the Creator.
Lang Juan stepped forward and looked at the man who had buried an entire era. After a moment, he said slowly: "God King, you are not to blame. If it had been anyone else, they would have lost that battle."
She once blamed Shujun, but later she learned the causes and consequences of the Battle of Blood Rust, and the hatred in her heart dissipated.
Shujun stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood and tears from his face, shook his head and said: "I am no longer the God King of the Creator. I am now a human race, and you are the God King of the Creator. There are only a few of the Creator clan left.
There are a hundred people. Lang Wei, my Creator family has poor reproductive capacity. For the reproduction of the Creator family, you need to take responsibility. You need to find the most powerful man and use his blood to improve the Creator's bloodline."
Lang Wei's eyes flashed, he said nothing, and he led the remaining creators to continue to hunt down the heavenly army.
Jiang Baigui walked over, passed by Shujun, and said calmly: "Mu Tianzun will not stay in the center of power in the future. Even if Lang Juan uses Mu Tianzun to change the bloodline of the Creator, the Creator will not become the ruler."
He glanced at Shujun: "Yankang, we don't need a new Ten Heavenly Lords."
Shujun chuckled and joined his army carelessly, saying: "King Jiang Sheng, you are a saint, but your senior brother is not. There is no chance of failure if Lang Juan takes action. No man can resist her temptation! Hundreds of people
As a creator, there is a possibility of the extinction of the race at any time. If you want to reproduce and survive, you must change your bloodline, not for rights and power, but for survival!"
Jiang Baigui thought for a while, and found that hundreds of creators were indeed close to extinction. If their reproductive abilities were any worse, they would basically be classified as extinct races.
"Don't make too big a fuss."
Jiang Baigui said: "If some people start a fire, the Creator clan may really become extinct."
Shujun smiled and said: "Don't worry. Langjuan has his own sense of proportion. By the way, do you have a pharmacist in your army? I'm injured..."
In Yankang, Qin Mu's injuries improved a little or two, and he finally pulled out the Tao-killing nails and was able to get out of bed and walk around.
In the past few months, Ling Yuxiu has been taking care of him, lest he run around.
There was still aurora turbulence in the sky, floating here and there. It was obvious that the battle between Taishi and the two ancient gods of Tai Chi was not over yet.
Ling Yuxiu looked up and asked in confusion: "Taishi was practicing Tai Chi, so why is it so difficult?"
Qin Mu's body was swaying, but he still couldn't stand firm. Ling Yuxiu hurriedly supported him.
Qin Mu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It is indeed difficult to fight in Tai Chi, and it is inevitable that you will not be able to exert your strength. If left to him, the two ancient Tai Chi gods will hardly become a serious problem. The most important thing now is that Haotianzun remains.
Has the blood sacrifice altar been found?"
"Lan Yutian is already searching everywhere, there should be news."
Ling Yuxiu consoled him: "Don't worry too much. Lan Yutian has great magical powers and extraordinary abilities. If he finds those blood sacrifice altars, he will definitely be able to destroy them."
Qin Mu shook his head: "What I'm worried about is that since the blood sacrifice started so long ago, the enlightened ones from Miluo Palace will probably come. With his strength, he can't deal with the enlightened people from Miluo Palace. Even if he adds those who have already achieved enlightenment,
Mr. Shang will never be able to compete with the enlightened people of Miluo Palace!"
He exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked up at the stars, and after a moment, said: "I still need to go to the ultimate void to see the eldest son, and let him release Taiyi no matter what! But Haotianzun still doesn't know,
The ancestral court has been lost, and his heaven has changed hands and been occupied by prehistoric stowaways."
He pushed Ling Yuxiu's hand away and tried to take a few steps, but almost fell.
Ling Yuxiu stepped forward to support him. Qin Mu took a deep breath and said, "Junior brother Jiang only needs to drive Emperor Haotian to the ancestral court. The two sides will kill each other and the heaven will be completely annihilated. Maybe Haotianzun and Emperor
They will survive in the future, but it is no longer a worry. However, what I am more worried about is that they will collude with each other. With Haotianzun’s current temperament, it is very likely that he will do this. By then, what we need to face are the prehistoric stowaways
And the enlightened ones in Miluo Palace! The pressure we have to face will only be greater than before!"
"Only by going to the ultimate void to meet the eldest son of Miluo Palace and releasing Tai Yi can the battle in the Ancestral Court turn around!"
Ling Yuxiu shook his head and said: "Your injury is not healed, how can you go to the ultimate void? It is better to rest quietly and recuperate, and stop running around. What's more, it will take more than ten years for the heavenly army to return to the ancestral court."
Qin Mu thought for a while, nodded, and returned to his room to study silently.
He fell into a dream again, and layers of dreams spread out. In the dream, many small Qin Mu studied the changes in the Dao patterns in the Dao injuries and understood the mysteries.
Year after year passed, and six years later, the wounds on Qin Mu's body gradually shrank. Although his complexion was still a little weak and his body was still a little weak, it was no longer serious.
On this day, Qin Mu packed up his luggage and boarded the golden ship to cross the world. He said with a smile: "Now you can take a look at the thatched cottage!"