In the Heavenly Courts, there were some new Nascent Soul realm experts who had complicated feelings.
Although they admired the Celestial Ancestor who created the era, he had always been high and mighty. How could they be willing to die in the mortal world without being able to achieve their ambitions?
Although they knew that it was wrong to do so, no one was willing to be suppressed for the rest of their lives …
In an abyss of the earth.
There was an ancient Daoist temple in the depths of the bamboo forest.
In the Daoist temple, there was an ancient immortal tree with Dao fruits. It was a rare treasure of heaven and earth that was famous even in the entire Celestial World.
A middle-aged man who was dressed elegantly sat on a chair and toasted the air with a glass of wine. He said with mixed emotions, "I'm lucky to be born in the era of the Celestial Ancestor and cultivate the Immortal Dao … I'm also unlucky to be born in the era of the Celestial Ancestor when no one could compete with me for the world."
At this moment, it was naturally the best moment.
…
In the Moon Nest Kingdom.
The current Demon Palace Master said in a low voice, "If he breaks through to the Soul Formation Realm, we will never have peace! We won't be able to resist at all! "
There was a high degree of consensus that they wanted to kill the Celestial Ancestor.
Although both sides were born from the blood of the Godfiend, they … were of two different factions.
Great Emperor Bailong felt that the ancient Godfiend who gave birth to him had already realized his mistake and shouldn't have plotted against Gatha during the flood. He was ungrateful … and even willing to atone for his sins.
However, they had once communicated with the will of the ancient Godfiend.
Although they didn't know what exactly happened during the flood, they knew that they were still enemies from the endless resentment of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty!
The Primordial Godfiend who had been killed by Gatha did not regret it at all.
That was the difference in their ideals.
"The moment we've been waiting for has finally arrived." A tall and mighty man slowly walked out from the shadows.
"Grand Elder!"
"Grand Elder!"
Everyone held their breaths and greeted him respectfully.
Behind the tall man, there were two powerful existences who would smile strangely from time to time.
They were both at the perfected fourth realm, the same realm as the Celestial Ancestor and could break through to the fifth realm at any time.
However, they didn't even dare to touch that barrier. They could only suppress their realms.
Because once they tried to break through and exposed their auras, the Immortal Ancestor would definitely sense it and kill them in one strike … After all, the Immortal Dao's Heaven Subduing Demon Palace system was far from being a match for it at the same cultivation realm.
The Celestial Ancestor alone suppressed the entire world.
Therefore, they had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for more perfected Fourth Realms to appear.
Now was the perfect time. Bai Long was already old, and his battle prowess had decreased. He was also facing an urgent situation where he needed to make a breakthrough and fight against the heavens … Now was the best time for them to make their move.
"Can he win? The prosperity of the immortal dao is all thanks to that person. Unfortunately, for the sake of flourishing the common people, he himself neglected this. "A fair and beautiful woman said softly.
"I don't know what other trump cards he has at such an old age, but his chances of winning might not exceed thirty percent," a sinister black giant beast said in a low voice, like the roar of some kind of misty beast.
"They built the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly. Although we are not as good as them, over the years, we have combined the knowledge of these aboriginals, snail men, and machines to create the Primordial Demon Palace."
"Even if we have to use our lives as the price to activate this Dharma artifact, we must not let Bai Long live."
The fair woman's voice was low. "They twisted the oath of their ancestors and still hate Gatha to this day. They have no regrets. At the same time, we still don't know if the origin of the 'immortal dao inheritance' is real. Perhaps they have been deceived by the other Evil Gods of the Mist and are using their bloodline."
The three of them had their own ideals and ambitions.
Bai Long, who created the immortal dao, went against the will of the ancient god's remains. Although they were all thinking of ways to revive him on this planet, their original intentions were different.
…
…
The American continent.
In the ruined city.
This was the land of the Western Continent. Most of the people here were blonde Grand Wizards.
In the city, a tall and beautiful blonde woman held the arm of a tall and handsome swordsman. They sat on the roof and watched the sunrise through the mist.
"I really didn't expect that one of the Lilliputians I created could live to this day." The woman said softly, "He actually turned himself into a giant and walked out of the dimension. It's like a scene in a story … The Lilliputians suddenly occupied the entire Earth, and we became Grand Wizards, living in a myth."
Doris looked at the man in front of her, who looked like a hero king.
He walked out of the mortal land that she managed and helped her rise to civilization and build a great mortal kingdom.
Even in the entire American continent, she was the strongest American "player" on the leaderboard. It was all because of this man who was unbelievably powerful.
"Reality is always stranger than stories." The tall and handsome swordsman held the woman in his arms tightly and said gently, "Since ancient times, Grand Wizards and mortals could not love each other. There is a difference between gods and mortals … But after all, I broke through the limit of my size. This time, if I succeed … I will ask the Celestial Thearch to grant me a marriage."
"Can you not go?" Doris said softly. They don't lack you.
"I can't not go. If all mortals think that way, it will be terrible." The swordsman looked at the distant sky. "The Celestial Thearch created the immortal dao and mercifully treated the common people. The others don't have the magnanimity to accept us together."
"Then …" The blonde woman was still hesitant.
"Do you still remember the contents of Gatha's slate?" the swordsman suddenly asked.
"Yes," Doris said softly.
"That was the era when even gods and demons wanted to kill Gatha. Only the mortals on the ground chose to help Gatha."
"At that time, the mortal heroes said …"
While speaking, Doris suddenly shed tears. The swordsman kissed her forehead lightly, and his entire body split into countless tiny mist that drifted away.
"History will remember this greatest moment in human history. Humans chose wisdom and did not associate with gods and demons!!!"
…
In the eastern land.
A vast giant that pierced through the clouds slowly walked by with a water tank on his back.
He stepped on mountains and rivers, and countless dense forests and lands were flattened. Countless birds and beasts scattered.
"One day, one year. I seem to be destroying flowers and trees, but these trees will grow again in the blink of an eye."
A Grand Wizard carried a huge water tank on his back. He was wearing a raincoat, holding a parasol, and holding a bucket in one hand. Inside the water tank, countless dragons that looked like Quetzalcoatlus were swimming in the water.
Every time they approached a town, the dragons would swallow the water in the tank to make it rain.
"The spiritual energy has recovered, and the folded land is stretching. In a sense, our land is expanding by ten thousand times."
It was a giant with slightly balding hair. He murmured,
"Just like in the novels and books, we rise from the ashes and recover from the nirvana. The sea turned to dust, and the thunder and lightning dried up. That wisp of mist approached the earth again. The shackles of the world were opened, and a new mysterious corner of the world was revealed …"
The bald barber smiled and sent a text message to the other two. "The world is going to change. It's time for our apprentice to come out."
The Blood Knight: "Yes."
She and the sword were of the past. "It might be very powerless. We Grand Wizards are still very slow, and we might not be able to interfere with the progress of this era … But we still have to try. Our apprentice has reached the peak of the fourth realm after two hundred years … but he's too small."
The Blood Knight: "No matter what, we have to struggle. It's possible to try, but we're just sitting ducks if we don't try."
As if it was a coincidence of fate, the three of them chatted happily and took in another apprentice.
They seemed to have had this feeling from the beginning, as if they should have had an apprentice in the first place.
"We've finally integrated into the process of history and myth. The path of immortals has been established for two hundred years … The Immortal Ancestor can't die in this extraordinary world yet." The woodcutter with a bucket on his back continued walking on the mountains and rivers.
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