The Path of Asura?
Xu Zhi had already expected this.
In fact, reincarnation was very powerful, but its flaw was also very obvious. Only 600,000 creatures had talents, and the number of true spirits was constant. This made their numbers extremely small, while the number of players could increase.
It was equivalent to an online game world with 600,000 NPCs.
As for the reincarnation of 600,000 creatures, there were naturally ordinary creatures, flowers, insects, and fish. In fact, 90% of the world was occupied by ordinary people without "talents."
They were born too weak, and it was difficult for them to rise.
The 600,000 creatures with natural talents were the core of this world!
"Therefore, the fundamental principle of this world is to value quality over quantity. That's why it's so rare in the first place … This is the definition of an online game. Even though there's no ranking system or attribute panel." Xu Zhi bade farewell to Shangguan Man and continued to walk through Hell, sweeping his gaze across the lands around him.
In this Underworld of reincarnation, a vast dragon bustled on the road to the Yellow Springs. It was a spectacular sight, crying and laughing, showing all the emotions of life. In the face of death, kings and slaves were equal.
"The basic principle of the gourmet world is more or less complete."
At this moment, Xu Zhi slightly weighed the Three Realms, the Lava World, and the gourmet world that had just gotten on the right track.
The third world — the gourmet world, in a general sense, was just a small world inside his body, not a traditional extraordinary world. It could be said to be a training ground for his personal guards. Exclusive weapon — reincarnation.
Cthulhu currently had mechanical armor form and reincarnation form.
Although forging this weapon was very difficult, its future prospects were extremely bright. After all, on the path of cultivation, Xu Zhi understood that the higher one's combat ability and potential were, the more time and price they had to pay.
Whoosh!
In a flash, he appeared in front of reincarnation again.
It was a huge black and white wheel that slowly spiraled, emitting an eternal aura. Every number written on it was the true name of the reincarnation, immortal and indestructible.
At this moment, it sat inside Xu Zhi's body, becoming the core power source of the Nine Transformation Mysterious Art.
"As for building Fengdu Ghost City … it's not surprising that those players will be excited." Xu Zhi raised his head and looked at the huge black and white wheel of light. He was actually fascinated and shocked by its beauty. "As for the Underworld, although there are only three people now, they can continue to recruit …"
"I'm on the right track."
After the inspection, Xu Zhi was very satisfied with Shangguan Man. He could completely delegate power to him. "But I still have to stay in the Underworld for a while to see the construction."
"However, a day in the Beast Dao is equivalent to a year, the Mortal Dao is equivalent to ten years, and the Deva Dao is equivalent to a hundred years … Just as I am developing the Beast Dao and reincarnation, enough time has passed in the outside world."
…
Celestial beings gave birth to civilization, which was the Celestial Age.
Three hundred and twenty-one years.
The State of Yao's Zhang Xiao was a man of great talent and strategy. He had the talent to sweep through the world. He traveled through the 18 vassal states and became the first person to break through to the Celestial Emperor Realm. He was dissatisfied with the celestials and wanted to defy the heavens and destroy the dao.
The Immortals sent a disaster, and fire and water spread for tens of thousands of miles.
"A celestial dares to humiliate my people?!" Zhang Xiao was furious.
Whoosh –
A blade swept across the sky and slashed into the Celestial Path.
In an instant, the world lost its color.
The sky rumbled and split apart, sweeping through the entire mountain range.
Amidst the pitter-patter, a majestic rain fell from the torn Celestial Realm. There were even some bright beads of blood mixed in.
The elegance of that blade was simply indescribable.
What did it mean to be invincible?
This was it.
This was the first Great Emperor in the history of the mortal world. His battle prowess was unprecedented, and he was born to kill.
In the sky, the celestials were also completely moved. The potential and terror of the mortal world always gave birth to mysterious and unknown talents. Even they were afraid and vigilant. A cold voice came from the sky.
"Since Blade God Zhang Xiao wants to fight with the celestials, we will not bully you. Martial Emperors will not take action, and Sub-Emperors are not allowed to participate. The younger generation will fight."
"Even the celestials fear me."
Zhang Xiao laughed heartily. He raised his head and laughed heroically. "You all know that my talent is terrifying and my battle prowess is unparalleled. Even if two or three celestials surround me, I will still bite back and one or two will die. Fear of death … This is the weakness of you celestials. Since you want the younger generation to fight, then I will accompany you!"
In less than a few days, many young celestials with outstanding talent entered the Yao Nation's territory and wantonly slaughtered. This caused the dissatisfaction of countless experts, and they began to fight.
"Celestials dare to look down on the Yao Nation!"
"Using us as whetstones to train the celestials?"
The nobles and generals were furious.
At first, the young celestials were riddled with scars, and both sides suffered. After all, celestials were revered, and when had they ever suffered such a fate? Then, the celestials returned to the Celestial Realm when they were heavily injured. In less than a day, they were rejuvenated, and once again rushed toward their opponents from a day ago.
But at that time, their opponents were still heavily injured.
"Damn it …"
"This is the terror of the celestials!"
"Damn it, our time is not equal. They went back for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, they had recovered from their injuries. Moreover, they organized their experiences for the past ten days and constantly reflected on their previous opponents. Their battle techniques are so much better than before!"
"In this way, we have really become a training ground …"
Young celestials descended one after another, and tens of thousands of refugees fled. They starved for a thousand miles, and corpses filled the fields. The entire land was dyed red with blood.
The world of the celestials was too terrifying. It was equivalent to a super-grade world, and they used the terrifying flow of time to recuperate. They were almost invincible.
Zhang Yao was furious, and he asked the other countries for help.
The other countries were silent.
"The Yao Nation has incurred the wrath of the heavens, and it shall be destroyed."
"When the celestials are angry, the land is a thousand miles red. Mortals dare to fight against the heavens?"
…
But there were still righteous people in the mortal world. Some talented geniuses from the various countries, struggling in their hearts, resolutely rushed to the Yao Nation to fight against the celestials as the younger generation.
"So what if the celestials are strong?"
In just a short ten years, many young geniuses roamed the Yao Nation.
They came with heroic hearts, confident in their outstanding talent. But only now did they realize how terrifying the other party was.
Large batches of geniuses from various countries rushed over. They thought that they were geniuses, and their names were originally invincible. But now, they were easily crushed to death.
It was as if no dazzling genius of the mortal world could compare to the brilliance of the celestials!
This was the darkest era.
But bathed in blood was always the beginning of a legend. Many young experts of the mortal world gradually became able to fight against the celestials, and they even killed some of the celestials who could not return in time.
A dazzling era was born.
Seven young geniuses turned into the most dazzling suns, suppressing the world. They were unrivaled, and they added a beautiful color of hope to the entire land.
That period of time was known as the fifty years of hope. However, in the blink of an eye, they all perished one after another, killed by even more talented deva geniuses!
The Yao Nation was completely defeated, and they no longer had the strength to resist.
The celestial year was 373 years.
Zhang Yao met the two Heaven God Thearchs in the Battle Emperor Palace.
"In the end, they still came …"
Zhang Yao sat quietly on a chair, looking at the two existences shrouded in hazy white light, waiting for their final death.
He had lost. He was only one person, and he did not have as many Heavenly Thearchs as the other party. Both sides had carried out a bet, and the younger generation below Heavenly Thearch and Quasi-Thearch had also been completely defeated.
"But in the end … I still ignited some flames."
Zhang Yao, a Great Emperor with great talent and strategy, had an extremely calm expression at this time.
He had long since known that his defeat was inevitable.
From the moment he declared war against the celestials, he knew that this would be the outcome. His nation would be destroyed, and his millions of citizens would be destitute and homeless, their families destroyed.
But he still did it, becoming the first tyrant in history.
His heart was very cold, and he was sufficiently cruel.
History would remember this, and future generations might evaluate him as: Zhang Xiao, the first person in the history of the mortal world to break through to Rank 7, a barbaric tyrant who led millions of citizens to fight against the celestials, and led his nation to destruction!
Did he not know the consequences?
No, he knew the consequences better than anyone. He clearly knew that it was death, but he still chose to do it.
Because people always had to take the first step and let out a roar of anger. There was no revolution without blood. If one did not challenge and probe, one would not know the opponent's strength, and one would not be able to defeat the opponent. One would forever be shrouded in the shadow of the celestials, and the mortal world would be ruled and dominated.
Today's Yao Nation was destroyed, but it would ultimately become a spark of hope for tomorrow, a bright flower blooming in the long history of the future.
"Everything that happened today is to pave the way for future generations." His eyes were dazed.
If possible, who would be willing to be a tyrant?
In front of him were many celestials, their bodies emitting a terrifying snow-white radiance, captivating one's heart.
Zhang Xiao stood up, lowered his head, and slowly raised the long saber that had accompanied him for countless years. This tall and mighty boorish man wiped the tears from his face, and laughed loudly. "Even if I die, I will kill one or two celestial emperors."
Zhang Xiao raised his saber high.
He was going to attack.
But at this time, a cold voice came from a celestial. "Zhang Xiao, do you think we celestials don't know about your shady business? We all know what you want to do, to pave the way for future generations. "
Cloud Monarch looked at Zhang Xiao, who was ridiculously talented and powerful, and beside him stood Yun Zhongjun and the others. He said calmly, "You have seen our talents. Do you feel like we have met before?"
Zhang Xiao's expression suddenly turned cold.
This celestial sovereign's talent was actually very similar to that of the ancient existence he deeply respected — the White Monarch. This was simply a stain on this ancient mortal hero who wielded a saber against celestials.
Cloud Monarch continued, "Perhaps, it is just a coincidence. How many living beings are there in the world? Similar flowers will always be born, that's what you think … But are there really so many coincidences in the world? Perhaps there is a mysterious world of death in the world, where the dead all reincarnate … Death is not the end, but the beginning of a new life. "
"We celestials have been constantly observing and gradually discovered the pattern. We realized that many of us celestials are people who have made great contributions in the history of the human realm. In our next lives, we will enter the celestial realm and become the most honorable beings. One, two, more than ten … Our talents are similar to the famous people in history, so it is not a coincidence that they appear among the celestials … Zhang Xiao, you will be like me, like me, and enter the celestial realm in your next life, just like me, the White Monarch."
Zhang Xiao's expression gradually became dull.
Cloud Monarch continued, "Not only you, but even the seven geniuses who dared to fight against the celestials and were shockingly talented but were killed will also enter the celestial realm because of their great contributions. Their talents are terrifying, enough to replenish the outstanding and powerful blood of the celestials!"
"Do you think this battle between the celestials is part of your plan?"
"No!"
Cloud Monarch took a fierce step forward.
"No!!"
"You are gravely mistaken!!"
Cloud Monarch's voice became louder and louder, striking directly at the mind like a dull bell.
"You have always been in our plan. We took advantage of the situation and beat you at your own game … This battle is not only to train the younger generation of the celestials, but also to provide all the new blood of the mortal realm in this era. Those seven existences, and yourself, will completely expand the power of the celestial realm."
In an instant.
Zhang Xiao's mind was blank.
He instinctively grasped the long saber in his hand. This was his only companion.
"Are you really going to attack us now?" Cloud Monarch's voice was cold, his words piercing deep into the heart. "You! You have helped us, and you will eventually become one of us … You are a hero of the celestials, and in your next life, you will be remembered for your great contribution! "
Zhang Xiao's eyes widened completely, and his body trembled. His body seemed to have aged more than ten years, and his withered body trembled. "No, no, no, your talents are similar, it is just a coincidence. They are a group of hot-blooded heroes in history, they will not become you …"
"You have wavered, and your will to fight is gone …" Cloud Monarch looked at Zhang Xiao quietly, seeing that he had lost his soul.
This was a terrifying enemy, and his will was firm to the extreme. But at this moment, his heart suddenly relaxed, and there was a loophole, because …
He began to kneel.
In Cloud Monarch's talent, an opponent who knelt was already defeated.
It was undeniable that Zhang Xiao was a terrifying opponent. His battle strength was terrifying, and a head-on battle was enough to cause heavy losses. But in front of him, he was laying a trap, and he was attacking his morale, spirit, and faith step by step. He had already personally sent seven genius-like heroes into the celestial realm, including himself …
He looked like a tragic hero, carrying the infamy of history, but in reality, he was indeed the greatest sinner and traitor of the human realm! He had helped the celestials! His faith collapsed.
Brilliant.
It was a brilliant plan.
Whether it was intelligence, calculation, planning, or battle strength, they were all at an extremely shocking level. Was this the monarch of the celestials? Was this the White Emperor of the past, the first great human leader who led humanity to slash and burn?
Zhang Xiao was silent.
Such an existence, perhaps no one could defeat.
Cloud Monarch stared at Zhang Xiao, who had already wavered, and sighed softly.
"You, Zhang Xiao, will be like what is recorded in history, and what people will say in the future. Whether in appearance or inside, you will indeed be the most cruel tyrant in history."
This sentence was the cruelest.
"I …"
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's knees completely softened.
"So … I am a tyrant." His expression was startled, and he suddenly waved his long saber.
Puchi!
Blood splattered.
An ambitious person who dared to wave his saber at the heavens, Saber God Zhang Xiao, actually committed suicide, and fell in his own palace.
"Your Majesty …" Yun Zhongjun stepped forward, his expression somewhat moved.
Zhang Xiao, who was extremely difficult to deal with, was actually so simple …
"He clearly knew that from the moment he was about to kneel, his heart had collapsed, and he had no chance of winning. This is a true hero … willing to bear the infamy, to open up a path … "
White Monarch slowly bent down, both hands stroking Zhang Xiao's widened and unwilling eyes, and murmured, "Zhang Xiao, you alone, are the spirit of an era. Once you are defeated, the entire mortal realm seems to have aged countless years in an instant, and there is no longer any vitality …"
He slowly stood up, inexplicably looking at the vast white clouds floating in the sky, and murmured, "Reincarnation? What a mysterious region that is? After living beings die, will there be another world? "
Death, the most mysterious domain of life, and also the end of life.
The moment every life was born, it would face its inherent death.
"You have reached the end ahead of time." Cloud Monarch was unexpectedly calm, and disappeared with the corpse. When he reappeared, it was already an unknown green mountain, and when he stretched out his hand, the soil was stirred.
A tomb quietly stood there.
He erected a stone tablet, and wrote "Tomb of the Hero Zhang Xiao" on it.
A breeze blew past.
The sky was high, and the clouds were faint, and it was vast and boundless.
This battle was won, but Cloud Monarch was not happy, and instead stood quietly in front of the tomb.
"Reincarnation, what is it?"
"Does the world after death really exist, as we have guessed?"
"Is it controlled by someone? Then, if there is really a god controlling it, then the mysterious existence that controls reincarnation, what are we to you? "
"Zhang Xiao, you went to see him … I hope you can tell me what you encountered when you return," White Monarch looked down at the tomb, and behind him was a group of Celestial subordinates kneeling, and murmured.
He chuckled.
"The existence that controls reincarnation? I want to see you too. "
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