Under the clear blue water, among countless coral reefs.
An extremely weird humanoid monster was swimming inside.
Countless eyeballs have been drilled out of the monster's body, looking in all directions.
The ugly and terrifying jaw split apart piece by piece.
Open and close, tasting the taste of the sea water.
The scent from the garden is mixed with the sea water.
Allow this monster to confirm the current true location of the garden.
"It's right there!"
The fragments engraved in the bloodline memory flashed back again.
The figure of the stalwart father appeared slightly from the glimmer of blood.
Tall, blurry and difficult to identify.
However, the monster was recognized at a glance.
That is his father, the father of his bloodline.
The monster's eyes filled with tears.
The majestic and holy Father opened the gate of the garden.
It is a gate maintained by an immortal formation.
Behind the gate is the garden!
The memory ends here.
The countless compound eyes on the monster's body rotated one by one.
Time flies.
The door has been submerged by coral and seabed.
Need to open it and start it!
How to open?
The monster thought for a while and remembered.
The great Father has engraved the key to the door in his soul.
"Yes...yes!"
He swam and came to the seabed, among the countless corals.
Countless fish and shellfish that originally swam here quickly died and became corrupted due to the arrival of monsters.
This is the talent of the magic fly.
The demon fly born in the Nine Nether Blood Sea is born to be the carrier of plague and the partner of Gu insects.
They are things of death, decay and rebirth.
The decay of billions of creatures gave birth to their race.
The demise of billions of causes and effects nourishes them.
Since the Hongmeng Era, the demon flies have been parasitic on the bodies of the earliest and most ancient powerful creatures.
Whether it is the phoenix, the ancestor of birds, the unicorn, the head of beasts, or the true dragon, the origin of scales and eggs.
Neither can banish the demon fly from their lives.
Because, in the first cry of the creatures in heaven and earth, the magic fly has been conceived.
The moment when the ancestor of demon flies hatched from the sea of blood.
It is also the beginning of the death of the first living creature.
When the Demon Flies were born from death, the entire Demon Flies had already understood their mission.
Born from death, conceived from decay, and reborn.
Life and death complete the cycle in it.
The cause and effect between heaven and earth also naturally dissolve in it.
However, the demon flies are inherently deficient.
Because when the ancestor of the demon fly was conceived by the sea of blood, the sea of blood was also gestating something even more terrifying!
Children of the blood sea itself!
Styx!
Son of death and carnage!
In order to give birth to the Styx, two innate treasures were born in the sea of blood.
Yuantu, Abi.
In Yuantu, when Abi began to take shape.
The ancestor of the magic fly already knew his fate from the egg.
If he continues to stay in the sea of blood.
Certain death!
Therefore, the ancestor of the demon fly could only escape and escape into the Nine Nethers composed of infinite chaos under the sea of blood.
And, this is also God’s will.
All Hongmeng creatures, more or less, carry the fragments of the three thousand demon gods that were chopped up by Pangu in the chaos.
They are the harbingers of heavenly calamity.
It is also the result of the birth of heaven and earth and the harmony of yin and yang.
They have their mission.
At the same time, it must not be perfect.
Every one of them must have flaws! Even fatal flaws!
Because Pangu did not create the world for them.
But for a new world and new children!
These Hongmeng creatures are just tools and stupid dogs.
Will be thrown away after use!
This knowledge echoes in the new bloodline of the demon fly.
It is the teachings that his eternal great father heard from another great being.
It is precisely because of the insight into this fact and truth.
That's why there was the first calamity in all eternity.
The First Tribulation of Longhan!
Under the fear of being abandoned, all tools, the first batch of acquired creatures born after the birth of Hongmeng, were quickly dragged into a devastating catastrophe by the frenzy of cause and effect.
Obstacles of cause and effect come like shadows.
Whether it is the proud true dragon or the sacred phoenix or unicorn.
They are all overwhelmed by the frenzy of cause and effect.
An unprecedented bloody battle ensued.
An unprecedented war broke out between Zulong and Yuanfeng.
The whole world was swept in.
Until, in the end, those first batch of creatures born under the harmony of yin and yang in the beginning of Hongmeng almost died!
It was not until the two great divine beings decided the winner in this great catastrophe.
The victor, in the joy of heaven and earth, attains enlightenment and becomes holy.
The first saint who created a new world.
It also left its first mark on the avenue.
Those who fail will never be reincarnated.
The sacred body was driven into the west, his flesh and blood turned into the land, his bones turned into mountains, his blood blended into the mountains, lakes and seas, while his immortal soul and thoughts were torn into pieces and sealed deep in Guixu.
at.
The eyes of the world have become sealed cages.
These are the memories of the losers who followed that sacred figure and participated in the great catastrophe.
It is also a memory that is engraved in the blood of his descendants.
These memories should have been sealed until the final day.
It will be revealed when the end of the world comes.
However, the spiritual energy in this world is barren, making this ancient seal naturally ineffective.
It also allowed the monsters to know these terrible ancient truths from their bloodline.
The history that has been covered up and erased by saints.
If these things were leaked in ancient times, even a trace of them would immediately trigger a wave of cause and effect, thus triggering the back-up plan left by the saint.
Then, those who dare to spy on the saint's secrets will be destroyed in endless heavenly punishment.
But, here, not only is there no natural punishment.
Not even cause and effect!
However, there are always some subtle ripples that ripple out without anyone noticing.
…
Jupiter.
The maelstrom roars day after day, year after year.
Lightning and thunder roar all the time.
The high-pressure cyclone roared, tearing apart the surface of this giant gaseous planet into a huge storm comparable to a blue star.
Hydrogen and helium dominate everything.
Metallic hydrogen, which does not exist in the natural environment on Blue Star, is the norm here.
No one knows how this terrifying storm vortex took shape.
But, under this storm whirlpool.
Those places that all detectors and instruments cannot detect.
A ripple spread out from the core of the storm.
A terrible rift tore a tiny gap in the core of the storm.
An echo from ancient times emitted from it.
"Don't...don't..."
That is the father who has died, leaving him unborn, but destined to give birth to
The last words of the coming child.
…
Prehistoric.
Thirty-three days away, in the depths of endless void.
The ancient Taoist palace is following the ripples of cause and effect, moving from nothingness to reality.
Suddenly.
In this palace, under the holy tree, the jade dish of creation reveals a little ripple.
Then, an ancient majestic figure appeared under the sacred tree.
"Someone is prying into my secrets?"
"who?"
The jade plate of creation emits endless light, revealing the source of all possibilities.
But in the end, all these brilliance turned into nothingness.
This means that the source does not exist.
At least, it didn't exist in the prehistoric times.
Thus, the ancient Taoist ancestors returned to the real time and space from beyond the long river of time.
Countless lines of cause and effect are intertwined, outlining infinite variables.
"Mercy! Mercy!"
Daozu opened his Dharma eyes and saw these incredible causes and effects, heading towards the unknown.
Ripples are spreading.
And stir up the cause and effect beyond the established future.
So Taozu praised: "How good! How good!"
Immediately, he sacrificed the jade plate of creation, erasing everything in this moment from time and cutting off his own thoughts.
The time has not come yet.
The existence of the escaped One cannot be revealed.
Because, once revealed, it may disturb the ripples of cause and effect, leading to unpredictable consequences.
…
The monster in the sea, in death and decay, walked to the entrance of the garden.
His deformed lower jaw opened, and his sharp, straw-like tongue pierced the seawater in front of him.
The blood from the demon fly clan is also pumped into the sea water from the tip of the tongue.
The ancient ritual was started again.
Two thousand years ago, the formation patterns laid out were activated by the blood of demon flies.
Pieces of soul gold hidden under the formations cracked open, releasing a large amount of spiritual energy.
These spiritual energies were filled into the formation patterns, activating the ancient formation.
The large formation pulls the earth veins and extracts the spiritual power accumulated in the earth veins over thousands of years.
Rumble!
An earthquake started.
Although the magnitude of the earthquake was very low, at most four, it only caused some ripples and made the earth shake a little.
But, at the bottom of the sea, at the epicenter.
A portal begins to open after being silent for two thousand years.
There is no doubt about it.
Behind this portal is a fragment.
Fragments of prehistoric times!
Source: The aftermath of the first great catastrophe!
A fragment of an ancient star that was shattered by the mighty force between Zulong and Yuanfeng.
Within this fragment is the Magic Fly Garden.
It is the nest of the demon flies in the Nine Nether Sea of Blood.
In the lair, the stench of decay spewed out.
When the monster saw it, he ran towards the lair with great joy.
He knew that the great father must have left something here that could guide him to follow in the footsteps of the great father.
Then, the moment the monster burst into the lair.
An indescribable terror screamed from his blood.
because……
His countless eyeballs only saw a broken, decaying swamp.
All life has been lost here.
The magic plants that once flourished have withered and rotted.
Countless demon fly corpses are scattered here.
Countless hyphae and spores densely covered these former monsters.
And devour everything they have!
"What happened?" the monster murmured.
Then, the endless spores and hyphae bring endless
He looked at him with malice.
He finally understood why in the past two thousand years, the great father and his equally powerful brothers and sisters had not returned to this world, nor had they come back to harvest the souls of those mortals and take away the soul gold forged by those souls.
Because they are all dead!
and were all wiped out.
Right here, right in this garden!
However, when the brothers who were born later came back under the guidance of blood memory, they were killed by the power left by the enemy in the garden!
Here is a trap!
A trap for magic flies!
Who arranged it?
He could no longer think about these questions.
Because the door behind you has been closed.
Then, with his countless eyeballs, he saw a terrifying monster appear from above his head.
The moment I saw this abomination.
The newborn demon fly already understands everything.
