Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Nine Dragons Seven Nights!
Lingpingan stood in the void with his hands behind his hands.
Look at the fragmented world beneath you.
The name is: Baiyuan.
They are fragments of the great world of mountains and seas.
Due to various reasons, he drifted to his world.
Eventually it fell into his hands and became the laboratory for his creations.
"Baiyuan..." He sighed and waved his hand, and a tomb buried deep in this world rumbled up from the white water mountain.
The ancient tomb is majestic and has the majesty of an emperor.
The power of the emperor is like the sea, vast and unexplorable!
The imperial power is like a prison, deep and inaccessible!
It makes people look in awe!
Feeling the power, Lingpingan sighed: "That great emperor, if he were in his prime, would probably be no less than an outside god!"
The so-called outer gods are actually the embodiment of the rules of the universe.
There is an innate external god.
It is when a certain universe is destroyed, and its remaining embers remain dead.
The resentment of various lives before the destruction of the universe lingers.
So over time, there was a terrible life, nurtured by such embers and resentment.
This is the innate external god.
This is how Abhos, the ancestor of evil spirits, was born.
There is innateness, and of course there is also the afterlife.
In the old days, to be promoted to an Outer God was to erode a world with basic rules.
And then continue to torture the creatures in that world.
It makes him constantly see hope and fall into despair.
The cycle goes on and on.
In the end, the entire world will be completely eroded and integrated.
This is how most of the outer gods came to be.
This is also the source of the power of the outer gods.
Anyone who faces external gods is facing a broken and painful universe/world.
Even if you only see a drop in the bucket of its reality.
Those who witness it will also be instantly eroded and distorted by the power of the outer gods!
Besides the outer gods, there are naturally some powerful beings with the power to compete with the outer gods.
The imperial power that Lingpingan felt now was one of those terrifying existences.
He felt the rolling, majestic imperial power.
I couldn't help but become curious.
He stretched out his hand gently and turned into a huge invisible thing, holding up the ancient tomb.
The tomb was gently opened, revealing the ancient coffin buried inside.
That's a sarcophagus.
A simple sarcophagus.
The deceased buried in the sarcophagus had already turned into a handful of loess.
However, the divine source buried within it did not dissipate for a long time, but instead condensed into a flame.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to discover the existence of the flame.
Because this is the legacy left by the person buried in the coffin to his descendants!
Only when descendants of his bloodline approach him will this flame be activated.
Thus starting a ritual that has been set for a long time.
Pass on the power and magical powers of your ancestors to future generations.
pity……
The man in the coffin will never wait for his descendants to come and receive his inheritance.
Because, the world of mountains and seas was soon torn apart by an increasingly fierce war of destruction.
Broken into countless pieces.
Fortunately, Lingpingan now has supreme magical powers.
There's nothing he can't do.
Even if there is, you just need to be smarter and you will be able to solve it easily.
The secret of the man in the coffin obviously hasn’t reached that point yet!
Because, He is not the Great Emperor.
Just the son of the emperor!
An emperor's son!
And it’s the dead emperor’s son!
Therefore, Lingpingan is just a gentle squeeze.
A flame jumped out of the coffin and fell obediently into the palm of his hand.
He looked at the flames.
The pale flame body and the tentacles were warm, like a spoonful of porridge just bought from a breakfast shop.
There is something faintly hidden in the flame body.
Those are stars!
Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Ji!
Qinglong Qisu!
Then, seven stars shined.
The pale flame body, like a small and exquisite blue dragon, surrounds Lingpingan's palm.
It seems to be trying to please, and it also seems to be saying something.
Lingpingan looked at him and laughed.
He remembered the murals he saw in the tomb when his creation discovered this ancient tomb.
"It turns out that you are the son of Emperor Gaoyang after Zhu Rong!"
The flame lingering in his palm flickered.
In the palm of his hand, two small ancient words were left.
Kunwu!
Lingpingan nodded and said: "There is a mountain of white water, and the white water comes out, and a white abyss arises, where Kunwu's master bathed!"
There is no doubt that this world is Baiyuan.
The shattered Great Wilderness Baiyuan!
The country of Dahuang Bofu guarded by Kunwu!
Bofu's country is the princes of the Gaoyang clan.
That is a great clan of gods!
Great emperors emerge in large numbers!
pity……
All gone!
In the entire Gaoyang Divine Clan, there is probably only one Qinglong Qisu Fire left.
"Let me find a good successor for you!" Lingpingan said, "I won't humiliate you!"
The little blue dragon transformed by the flame body was immediately grateful and bowed repeatedly.
Lingpingan took it away and put it into his body.
Let it be warmed and given a chance to recover.
The flame entered his body.
Suddenly I felt like I was in heaven!
But soon, it discovered that this paradise was anything but peaceful.
A pair of terrifying eyes with evil intentions opened.
It cannot afford to offend every tenant here!
Fortunately, these tenants didn't bother with it.
Those things just glanced at it and then closed it again.
The small flame, relying on instinct, fell to a secluded place.
It obediently imitated the other tenants, tried its best to restrain its aura, and carefully absorbed the almost endless innate spiritual energy here.
because……
Here, there are not only tenants, but also guards.
One by one, the guards were baring their teeth and claws, menacing and arrogant.
They came roaring and roared away.
Anyone who doesn't follow the rules here will have only one outcome - to be eaten alive!
…………………………
Lingpingan let go slightly.
The ancient tomb slowly fell.
Return to the white water mountain where it was buried.
"The Fire of Qinglong Qisu..." He nodded: "It is used as a foundation for my aunt, but it is barely qualified!"
The fire of Qinglong Qisu is the fire of stars.
It is also the fire of Yimu.
The main hair can grow from a drop of spark into a prairie fire.
And Yimu is a subordinate.
Like vines wrapping around a tree.
This means that there will be one more choice in the future.
certainly……
The most important thing is that this fire was passed down from the Gao Yang family.
And it is the divine fire after many decays.
Even ordinary people can bear it.
Unlike other messy things, it has various side effects.
Moreover, the future is bright.
Gao Yangshi...
It’s the Emperor of Heaven!
It's equivalent to an alien god.
Put away the fire of Qinglong Qisu.
Lingpingan lowered his head and looked at the countless 'children' on the vast land with one eye.
The things he created.
The insects found in the Baiyuan wasteland were cultivated step by step to create the 'Insect Race'.
He is also the protagonist of his novel.
Nowadays, these bugs have grown big and fat.
They have developed alien-like hard shells and sharp forelimbs.
Many new variants have emerged.
There are Corrosive Baneling Bugs.
A one-time creation like a ball.
Their stomachs are filled with the alien's deadly corrosive blood.
Once it encounters an attacker, it immediately explodes and sprays a powerful corrosive jet more than ten meters around.
Even a tank can be melted instantly.
There are also assassin-type lurking bugs.
Strong and agile.
Best of all, they hatch quickly.
A larva can hatch in a few seconds, and metamorphosis can be completed in a few minutes.
Moreover, it consumes very few resources.
Each one is about the size of a hunting dog.
But they are just like aliens.
Witty, agile, and sharing each other's vision through hive consciousness.
The greater the number, the higher the IQ.
It is simply the first choice for large-scale assault and consumption.
Just put a few self-banaling bugs in it.
Fortresses garrisoned by modern armies can also be captured!
There are also huge fortress-type individuals.
Each one is several meters tall and weighs three tons.
They are wearing heavy armor, which may be able to withstand ordinary small-caliber artillery.
It is the first choice for attacking tough situations.
And in the center of these bugs.
The mother's nest has grown to be as big as a hill.
This is already the mother nest of the fourth generation.
Lingpingan looked at these creations of his own.
He now knows that this is his own practice work.
It is also a risk hedging operation.
In order not to make him too smart.
We can only let some bad things spill out of him and let these little guys bear it.
In the past, the values of those things spilled from his body were too low.
So, these little guys are not affected much.
but now……
As he gets smarter...
These things will be affected more and more.
so……
They must also become stronger as soon as possible.
Lest he accidentally twist them all into non-flesh and blood creatures.
That wouldn't be good.
If we lose the Zerg, a group that can take over what is overflowing from him at this stage.
Then the things on his body will inevitably be leaked to reality.
If you are not careful, you may distort a city.
Most likely, get up after a nap.
The next day, he discovered that Jiangcheng City had been accidentally distorted to another time and space, another world.
This is still the best result.
In the worst case scenario.
The entire earth must consider the matter of spreading fire.
So, he looked at the cuties in front of him.
Listen to the affectionate neighing of these little guys.
"Let me take you to a new world..."
"I've found some 'good friends' for you..."
"You have to learn from them!" Lingpingan said.
Behind him, his butler had already opened the door for him.
A huge light door.
Behind the light gate is a new world.
It was a desert.
It is covered with cacti and yellow sand is everywhere.
The wandering elemental creatures collided randomly on the surface.
…………………………
Silithus.
Sylvanas, leading her army of sun elves, has been in this ruined desert for many days.
The sun elves marched with unprecedented determination and determination.
Shocked the entire Azeroth.
Neither the Alliance nor the Horde know what these new former high elves who call themselves "Sun Elves" are going to do?
They just know.
Under the command of the Sun Queen.
The three thousand expedition team of the Sun Elves, along the way, killed people when they were in the way, and killed gods when they were in the way!
The Alliance's fleet, the Horde's wolf cavalry...
They all became the dead souls under the rain of arrows from the sun elves.
Even the demons of the Burning Legion were killed by them.
For a moment, all the forces were dumbfounded.
Because, Sylvanas issued a notice.
"We are only going to Silithus!"
"Anyone who blocks our great cause will be the enemy of all sun elves!"
"If our goal cannot be achieved..."
"So……"
"We are going to destroy this world!"
"Because... a world that prevents us from completing our mission has no value in existence!"
Azeroth was in an uproar.
Not only the Alliance, but also the Horde were dumbfounded.
A force that talks about destroying the world?
Naturally, there was a lot of accusations from all parties.
But in the end, no one dared to interfere anymore.
However, all parties have stepped up surveillance as a result.
Not just Horde and Alliance.
Natural disasters, Burning Legion...
Even the Black Dragon Legion sent strong men to keep an eye on the sun elves' every move.
When Sylvanas led her expedition team, they finally arrived in Silithus.
All parties were dumbfounded.
Because, after the sun elves entered Silithus, they started killing.
Twilight's Hammer?
kill!
Cenarion Circle?
Warn, if you don’t listen to the warning, kill!
Except for those elemental creatures without intelligence.
Any living creature in Silithus was either driven out or killed in the wilderness of Silithus.
The Twilight Hammer suffered a devastating blow.
The Cenarion Circle was also forced to withdraw from Silithus.
There are only some legendary strong men who rely on magic to monitor these sun elves from afar, who are regarded as 'crazy' in the eyes of others.
No one knows why these pointed-eared elves came all the way to this barren place.
Do they want to compete with the Qiraji behind the Beetle Wall?
Or are these guys already converted to C'Thun?
Are you planning to release that evil god?
But their postures don't look alike.
The sun elves just occupied various key points and surrounded the Beetle Wall.
People can only see the Queen of the Sun Elves.
The former Ranger General led her Queen's Guards to patrol day and night.
The Alliance has sent Sylvanas's sister Vereesa to ask these former high elves why they are so crazy.
As a result, Vereesa never returned.
Soon, it was discovered that this young girl from the Windrunner family had become a member of the Sun Elf.
And was named the Queen Dowager.
The future queen of the sun elves!
At this moment, Sylvanas, her sister, and most of the sun elves gathered in front of the Beetle Wall.
Sylvanas said to her sister: "Aren't you curious?"
"You'll understand soon..."
"The reason why we are what we are today..."
"That great, immortal, divine power!"
Vereesa looked at her sister.
Feeling the boiling power of the sun inside my sister's body.
She understood that it was an invincible force.
A destructive power comparable to Archimonde!
This is also something she has always been curious about.
How did my sister become so powerful in such a short period of time?
And her people.
Now, every individual of the sun elves has incredible power.
They draw their strength from the power of the sun.
Growing rapidly.
Vereesa had no doubt that ten or twenty years later, all the forces in Azeroth, including the Burning Legion and the Scourge, would join forces to defeat the Sun Elves.
Now, listening to her sister's words, Vereesa asked calmly: "Sister, what do you mean..."
"That's right!" Sylvanas's hair floated high.
The long hair dyed by the power of the sun is as bright as gold.
There was a fervent look in her eyes that frightened Vereesa.
"Our Lord..."
"The invincible and immortal great Lord..."
"I will condescend to come to a small world like ours..."
"What an honor is this?"
"What an honor!"
Vereesa was horrified as she listened.
Many bad memories and legends surfaced in her heart.
In pursuit of power, Azshara summoned the Burning Legion, which ultimately caused the Well of Eternity to explode.
Deathwing, corrupted by the whispers of the Old Gods, fell from being a guardian to becoming the Deathwing he is today.
The same goes for Medivh.
He single-handedly controls the Dark Portal.
Now……
Is something like this going to happen to the Windrunner family?
She was about to stop and persuade her sister.
Sylvanas had already turned around.
She had a bright smile on her beautiful face: "I know, what do you want to say?"
"My dear sister..."
"But you don't know at all, the great existence we serve and worship..."
"Dear sister..."
"Look!" She raised her head, extremely enthusiastic.
"Witness the immortality and holiness of the great being we serve!"
Vereesa raised her head.
The sky of Silithus, I don’t know when, was filled with stars.
However, the sun is still shining.
Dots of stars, shining, connected into one.
Faintly, it seems that the stars can be heard singing.
Singing of the Lord of the Stars, the Creator of the Universe.
