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The Celestial World, where the World Tree was.
"Citizens of the Great Qin, thank you. You have contributed greatly to the transcendence of the Greater World. Farewell! My Great Qin! "
"Farewell! My Great Qin! "
"Farewell! My Great Qin! "
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The last sentence echoed in Yan Chuan's mind for a long time. As he listened, Yan Chuan's face was covered in tears.
In the distance, the two Immortals playing chess were confused.
"That kid is crying?"
"He's acting crazy. What's going on?"
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The two Immortals were extremely curious. After enduring for several years, they finally couldn't hold it in anymore and flew over.
Smack! The two landed in front of Yan Chuan.
"Kid, what's wrong?" the red-robed Immortal asked.
Yan Chuan suddenly woke up and looked at the two.
"Kid, why are you crying?" the white-robed Immortal asked curiously.
Yan Chuan wiped his tears and smiled. "It's nothing. I just thought of something sad!"
The two Immortals were speechless.
"Kid, did the World Tree say something to you again?" the red-robed Immortal asked.
Yan Chuan immediately understood what the two Immortals were thinking.
"No!" Yan Chuan shook his head and refused.
"No? Then why are you sitting here? You've been sitting here for several years? "the white-robed Immortal asked.
"I feel comfortable sitting here!"
The two Immortals: "…!"
"There must be something wrong with this kid's head!" the red-robed Immortal said.
The white-robed Immortal nodded.
"Do the two of you know who Demon King Kong is?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Demon King Kong?" The two Immortals' expressions changed.
"Oh? The two of you know? "Yan Chuan looked surprised.
"Kid, how do you know about Demon King Kong?" the red-robed Immortal asked with a frown.
"I heard many names in the World Tree. This Demon King Kong's name is quite strange, so I asked!" Yan Chuan said.
"The World Tree said that? No wonder the World Tree had recorded so many things. Kid, you are really lucky to be able to hear the voice of the World Tree! "The red-clothed immortal sighed.
"Demon King Kong. He is a descendant of the Kong Clan. In the past, the Kong Clan was extremely secretive, and very few people knew about them. Only when Demon King Kong appeared did people know about them! "
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"When Demon King Kong appeared, he single-handedly destroyed a Holy Court and two Daoist temples. Rumor has it that he was targeted by a Dao God and was killed by that Dao God. Only then did his name disappear. However …! "
"Hmm?"
"Demon King Kong's death implicated the entire Kong Family. Ten people from the Kong Family fought with the Dao God. I heard that the Dao God returned with heavy injuries! The Kong family's battle shook the world! "The red-clothed immortal said.
"Kong Clan? And the powerful Kong Family? "Yan Chuan frowned.
"This Kong Family is also very strange. After becoming famous, they actually went into seclusion again! No one knows where they are! "The red-clothed immortal shook his head and sighed.
"That Demon King Kong once single-handedly destroyed a Holy Court and two Daoist temples?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Yes, many people say that Demon King Kong might be an Ancestral Immortal!" The white-clothed immortal nodded.
"Another Ancestral Immortal?" Yan Chuan frowned.
After dreaming for so many years, Yan Chuan finally understood that the peak of the world's experts was Ancestral Immortal. Lotus God, Wu Zhao, and Goddess Zhi Chen were all Ancestral Immortals. He did not expect Demon King Kong to be one as well.
"Kid, what else did you hear?" The red-clothed immortal asked.
"Nothing else, just a series of countless names!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
The two immortals looked at each other helplessly.
After the two immortals left, Yan Chuan leaned against the World Tree again and closed his eyes to sense.
Bai Yi's righteousness seemed to have elevated Yan Chuan's state of mind. Great spirit? Now, that was great spirit.
Vaguely, Yan Chuan had a guess. He was also called Bai Yi in his previous life. The conversation between the two immortals in the World Tree also included Bai Yi. Perhaps, he was that Bai Yi. And ultimately, he was himself.
After a few years, Yan Chuan entered that state again and heard some voices.
No, it was more like he saw some images.
In the images, it was himself.
In a mortal country, he was the ruler. He sat on the dragon throne and looked down at his subjects.
"Eh? Wang Jian? Li Si? Kong Daoqiu? Xu Fu? Huo Guang? Bai Tu Shi? … They are all my subjects in the images? "
"Is this my previous life? They are by my side? "
Time passed quickly for mortals. Light and shadows flashed by quickly. One life later.
The next life.
A martial arts sect in the mortal world.
In the sect, Yan Chuan was the Sect Master.
"Eh? Wang Jian, Li Si, Kong Daoqiu, Bai Tu Shi, and the others? What's going on? They are in both the reincarnations? "
The third life.
The fourth life.
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Looking at everything in the images, Yan Chuan fell into a deep silence. Some of the faces had been reincarnating with him. When he reincarnated, they reincarnated as well. Occasionally, one or two of them would disappear, but they would appear again in the next life.
There had been these people for dozens of lives. Yan Chuan took in a deep breath.
"World Tree, why is this happening? Is there an image? Tell me! "Yan Chuan said softly.
Vaguely, Yan Chuan saw the image of an emperor.
"Citizens of the Great Qin, thank you. You have contributed greatly to the greater world's transcendence. Farewell! My Great Qin! "
In all directions, the subjects were kneeling. Tears streamed down their faces.
"No ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
"Heavenly Emperor, what am I going to do if you leave?"
"Heavenly Emperor!"
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Countless subjects knelt down, their cries shaking the heavens.
In the images, Bai Tu Shi stood up with a long saber in his hand.
"Heavenly Emperor, Bai Qi is coming! With my heroic spirit, I am even the Heavenly Emperor's fate. If the Heavenly Emperor dies, I die. If the Heavenly Emperor reincarnates, I will follow you! I will live forever! "Bai Tu Shi shouted with tears in his eyes.
As he shouted, he grabbed the long saber and slashed it across his own neck.
"Lord Bai!"
"Boom!"
He cut himself off with the saber. Blood spurted out, and Bai Qi fell into a pool of blood. He had committed suicide! White light burst out from his body like a curse. The white light suddenly connected to himself.
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Yan Chuan clenched his fists. He was deeply shocked by this scene.
"Curse? Is this a curse? You put a curse on yourself? "Yan Chuan looked at him in surprise.
Before Yan Chuan could recover from his shock, the subjects in the images stood up one after another.
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"Heavenly Emperor, Wang Jian is coming!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Xu Fu is coming!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Meng Tian is coming!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Zhao Gao is coming!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Li Si will follow you forever!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Gui Guzi will follow you forever!"
"Lu Buwei, Heavenly Emperor will follow you forever!"
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For a time, countless subjects committed suicide and fell into a pool of blood. They connected their lives to themselves. Countless subjects fell into a pool of blood, and the ground was dyed red. It was a lofty aspiration, a lofty aspiration to die with the Heavenly Emperor.
The world darkened, as if mourning for the subjects of this dynasty.
The images showed the capital of the dynasty. Countless people committed suicide in the capital. A large number of soldiers followed.
They lived and died together!
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Looking at the images, Yan Chuan was silent for a long time. In an instant, he understood why this group of subjects had been by his side for so many years after he reincarnated.
Looking at the images, Yan Chuan's eyes welled up with tears. He was so touched by these subjects that he wanted to take a closer look at them.
"With all of you accompanying me, I will never be lonely!" Yan Chuan said emotionally.
The images slowly disappeared, but Yan Chuan was unable to calm down for a long time.
Thinking about the tragic scene in the images, Yan Chuan was deeply shocked.
"In this life, I will not let this scene repeat itself. In this life, I have returned!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and sighed.
"Great Qin? Great Qin? No wonder I always felt a sense of familiarity with 'Qin'. Even my title is' Supreme Qin '. Qin is the pinnacle! " Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.
"World Tree, Mortal, Upper Void Stage 12. How do I break through again? Where is the pinnacle of Mortals?" Yan Chuan asked with a trace of anticipation.
However, this time, the World Tree did not respond. Instead, a green energy slowly surged out of the World Tree and entered Yan Chuan's body.
Last time, Yan Chuan had obtained the green energy and completed the universe in his palm. Now, it was happening again?
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and sensed. This green energy directly acted on his soul. Instantly, Yan Chuan's soul seemed to have undergone a sublimation and was suffused with a faint green color.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and sensed.
He sat there for another year. Spring passed and autumn came.
Yan Chuan's eyelids moved slightly.
"I understand now. The 12th Mortal Level is already the pinnacle. If I want to break through again, the heavenly tribulation will definitely come. If I want to break through again while I am a mortal, I need to use a precious treasure to conceal the heavens and prevent the heavenly tribulation from coming. Only then can I continue to break through as a mortal. Jin Dayu's ancestor was born in the sun and used the sun to conceal the heavens for a million years. "Yan Chuan sighed emotionally.
"The green energy you gave me this time is to help me conceal the heavens? I understand now. Thank you! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.
As he spoke, Yan Chuan once again fell into a 'deep sleep'.
Yan Chuan finally found a way to break through again! He sank into cultivation.
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Sealed Realm! Central Divine Continent!
Zhao Xianzhi was escorted by a group of expressionless experts as he flew into the distance.
While flying far away, Zhao Xianzhi turned his head to look at the City Lord's Mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion and the ten floating islands inside were filled with corpses and rivers of blood. There were corpses everywhere.
At the peak of the City Lord's Mansion stood a black-robed man. Below him stood several hundred black-robed men holding blood-stained swords and standing on the corpses.
The group of black-robed men watched him leave.
"Assassin? Is this an assassin? Is there an assassin more tyrannical than this in the world? "Zhao Xianzhi revealed a trace of bitterness.
The whole family was slaughtered! This time, Heaven Mending Pavilion had indeed raised the assassin's level to a new level.
They watched as Zhao Xianzhi was taken away by a group of modified humans. The leader of the black-robed men said in a deep voice, "Mission completed. Return!"
"Yes!" Several hundred black-robed men replied.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" …
The group of black-robed men shot into the rain like arrows and disappeared.
At this moment, some citizens in the city opened their doors and looked at the City Lord's Mansion in fear. Each and every one of them were indescribably shocked. Such an assassin would definitely be remembered by the citizens of the city for life.
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