The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 362 Six coffins, grand filial piety, demon ancestor has son
The bearded man said solemnly that at this moment when the "way of fraternity" is about to dominate the country and "believe in the wisdom of future generations" becomes the mainstream of the times, the clarion call for counterattack and subversion should be sounded.

He said that future generations are too ethereal, if he is not successful, can he expect future generations to be successful?Perhaps it is more mediocre and troublesome.

give birth!reproduce!This is exclusive to the strong!

Only the strong are suitable for multiple births and fertility, and can obtain the greatest benefits in this process, such as dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and grow themselves to the greatest extent... Even if you have children, you are mostly only able to make holes Forget it, you might not even be able to take good care of yourself, let alone feed back?

and so……

"It's better to let yourself roll and chicken yourself than to let your children roll and chicken baby!"

The bearded man shouted hoarsely, "How should I do it? It is natural to ask the ancestors to show their spirits and let the ancestors and ancestors be with me!"

"No matter how hard the ancestors suffer, I believe that the spirits of the ancestors and ancestors in heaven will also be gratified for our success!"

He expounded a brand-new concept, which is based on the same foundation as the fraternity religion, built on the genealogy system, but went in a different direction.

Of course, although the directions are different, the essence is the same, and they all have a deep evil nature, revealing the peculiar characteristics of the magic way at their source.

Who made the founder of this system a demon ancestor?
The practice system is the reflection of his personal thought and character... Just like the secret realm method, it reflects part of Emperor Huangtian's life.

Jiang Yifei took the most unusual path, so he was also inherited here.

"Although the ancestors are dead, they can also contribute their last strength to our survival in this era!"

The bearded man was full of emotion, "Their bodies are buried in the mountains and rivers of the earth. What kind of waste is this?"

"It's time to get them out of the tomb and become one with us!"

He said nicely, "Please come out", but the monks present were not stupid, how could they not understand what was going on?

Isn't this digging the grave of one's own ancestors?

"Insane!" Some old monks who couldn't accept this situation and had outdated ideas yelled, trembling from anger.

"What's wrong with this world? How many years have passed? The atmosphere has become like this! The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not ancient. Can you dig the graves of your ancestors!"

A monk from the aristocratic dynasty yelled righteously and angrily, but his eyes rolled in secret, as if he had already started to think of some ulterior motives.

Being criticized by thousands of people, the bearded man is very calm, not flustered at all.

He just said in a chant-like tone: "Our universe may perish at any time."

"An ancient demon god, revived from the dust of the years."

"The supremacy of the restricted area, peeking at the vitality of all living beings."

"Where does the future go? No one can guarantee that it must be beautiful and gorgeous... We can only do our best to survive!"

"Anything that does not harm others in order to survive is innocent!"

"Will the ancestors blame us?"

"will not!"

"If there are no descendants alive, what is the meaning of the efforts and struggles of the ancestors?"

"In our bodies, their blood flows, and their imprints are stored..."

"As long as we live, our ancestors are living too!"

"Compared to the descendants who carry and entrust the hope of life, aren't the so-called bones and corpses just some insignificant 'things outside the body' for the ancestors?"

"I am me, and I am a community of ancestors of all ages...Since this is the case, isn't it a legitimate thing for us to dispose of those corpses and bones?"

"..."

The bearded man tried his best to sophistry, to prove his ideas, to confuse the public and the common people with his lies.

But I have to say, what he said made a lot of sense.

According to the concept of genealogy, the ancestors have been living in the body of the descendants, inheriting the imprint of life.

"I" is a large collection of ancestors of all ages, so naturally I also enjoy all the power to control the property and relics of ancestors of all ages-it is "I", and I can use it as I want. What qualifications do others have to dictate?

Although immoral, it is not against the law!
All the monks watching were speechless.

However, just this is obviously not enough for all beings in the world to cross the hurdle in their hearts.

That is the bottom line of being human!
Want to break down?

It's not impossible, in exchange for shocking benefits!

At this point, the bearded man came prepared.

In the fraternity god religion, there is still one descendant who will transform me -- no matter how hard the descendants are, they will transform thousands of me.

How could he "digging ancestral graves" not have a unique skill?
I saw the bearded man shouting frantically at the moment, "The help of our ancestors is the greatest shortcut for us ordinary people!"

"The existence of the False God Realm is our biggest reliance on cash!"

"Let the dead ancestors come back to life!"

The whole world was shocked by the words, and the bearded man explained a brand-new opening... Oh no, it is a practice method, "The virtual god world reflects everything in the world, from the heaven and the earth to the grass and trees."

"Our blood and life marks are also in it!"

"Using the corpses and ashes of our ancestors as an introduction, we are constantly looking for ways to stimulate the corresponding life imprints in our bodies, and finally let the dead imprints psychic!"

"What kind of concept is this? It is equivalent to having a brand new incarnation of 'I', which is unique and different from 'I'. What it possesses is the life characteristics of that ancestor!"

"From now on, 'I' will have a brand new perspective to explore the avenue...it can see the areas I have neglected, to study, to pursue...what is this equal to? It is equal to a wholehearted open mind to you , A perfect fellow daoist who has no privacy!"

"The group of people from the God of Fraternity are boasting, saying that having many children and grandchildren has many benefits...but they ignore the reality."

"How can the efficiency of practice be directly proportional to the number of descendants? The same person must have a limit!"

"I am born to be useful, with advantages and disadvantages... Relying on quantity can only shorten the time to reach your limit, but you cannot break through it!"

"If you want to break through the limit, what you need is the blossoming of a hundred flowers, extensive communication, and helpers with different talents!"

"Activate the imprint of an ancestor, and we will have one more helper."

"Activate the imprints of the two ancestors, and we will have two helpers!"

"Empty out six coffins, two from the father's generation, four from the grandparents, the whole family is neat and tidy, sanctification is just a matter of effort!"

"The ancestors and the ancestors all appeared together, and the eighteen generations of the ancestors all appeared together... becoming an emperor and becoming an immortal is just around the corner!"

"What are you waiting for?" The bearded man trembled, "Hurry up and find your ancestral graves, and let your ancestors contribute to the great cause of immortality!"

"Perhaps, the next Heavenly Emperor will be you!!!"

His words, like the sharpest sword, pierced the last bottom line in people's hearts.

Since then, it has gradually drifted away, creating troughs one after another.

……

The bearded man's rhetoric spread, spread, and gradually fermented in the shortest period of time, and finally caused an uproar and shook the universe.

A brand new sect has appeared!

It is respected side by side with the "fraternity religion" and is called the "ancestral grave god religion".

They are all pioneers of genealogy to explore the fairy road, and they are all striving for immortality.

Some people joked that if the cult of fraternity focuses on "raising children for old age" and finding children and grandchildren according to the head, they will ask for "pension fees" so as to achieve old age without dying.

Then the Ancestral Tomb God Sect focuses on "gnawing the old"... There are holy land gods who have experimented, even if they are mortals, they are not suitable for cultivation, and they can almost be said to be waste bodies. As long as they are willing to empty six coffins and suffer for the old ancestors, Adding six trumpets to yourself, no matter how you say it, you can step through the door of practice and add decades of life to yourself!

This is a magical age.

Too many mortals have red eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the barren mountains and ridges, from time to time, one can see the white-haired old people kneeling on the ground, kowtowing their heads vigorously, which is the last farewell to the tombs of their ancestors.

With remorse in my heart, I have no face to meet my parents and ancestors.

It was a very difficult decision to come here.

However, no matter how regretful you are now, how determined you will be later.

"Father! Mother! Ancestors! Children are not filial! The descendants are not virtuous!"

"Please give me one more...just one!"

"I don't want to die... I really don't want to die!"

"I will live well for you, to see the splendor of this era..."

An old man muttered something, knelt down on the ground for a long time, kowtowed too many heads, and finally made up his mind, took out a shovel, and dug the grave.

However, at the end of his planing, his eyes were dull.

Where are the bones in the tomb?
The coffin had already been opened, and the traces were very fresh, as if it had just been stolen.

The old man was stunned, his eyes changing, as if he had thought of something.

In his mind, the appearance of several children's eyes dodging recently appeared.

Immediately, he was so out of breath that he almost fainted to the ground.

"God damn it!"

"My coffin book!"

……

There are too many scenes of such "cosmic filial piety".

In this magnificent era, it is just the most inconspicuous scene.

However, it is such an ordinary and very ordinary scene that constitutes the main theme of this era.

The age of magic!

It reveals the mystery of the bloodline too clearly, and thus exposes the warm and affectionate family relationship in the past to the sun, showing all the darkness and profundity.

For longevity!

The bottom line of the people has been put to the test, and a natural obstacle appears, which makes the moral people sigh.

"Son, this is the era your father created!"

In the land of becoming immortals, there is peace here, with orchids everywhere, fairy flowers are fragrant, ancient medicines are covered with stone cliffs, the white mist reaches people's knees, auspicious beasts come and go, and auspicious birds are flying.

Jiang Yifei laughed heartily, and he held up a pink and tender little doll.

This is a newborn baby. When he was born, there was a vision of boundless heaven and earth, the energy was like a sea, and the sky was covered by divine clouds. The entire ancient star seemed to be submerged in endless auspiciousness. All the stars and stars in the universe are resonating.

Innumerable cosmic rules interweave together to create a baby, which evolves into chaos. In the chaos, a green lotus blooms and lifts the baby. He holds a small ax in his arms, and it is transformed into chaos by the light. made.

In the end, these visions dissipated, Qinglian disappeared, the ax dispersed, and he called out to his parents in a childish voice.

"Father! Mother!"

A little baby with boundless spiritual wisdom, just born, but quickly understood many things.

A vague figure appeared behind him, which was a vision.

That figure is like a Taoist ancestor overlooking the ages, sitting cross-legged on a green lotus, with a heavenly calamity above his head, immortal and immortal, as if it is a reflection of some kind of deeds.

"In this era, chaotic, restless, and full of infinite hope, it's like a vibrant muddy pond... As my son, this is your test."

"Carry forward my method, or set things right..."

Jiang Yifei smiled, "Of course, these are actually not important... What's important is that you have to work hard for me!"

"You have to give birth as early as possible, otherwise when you become strong, how many children and grandchildren can you have to enjoy the dividends? You have been blinded for nothing."

"Twenty is too late, too late... sixteen, I think it's pretty good."

"Don't be too picky about the ethnic groups... What dragons, unicorns, and golden clans, I think it's all right!"

"The future of the Fraternity God Sect is in your hands!"

Jiang Yifei smiled happily. He didn't know how many crooked ways he had instilled in his children, and what kind of shocking secrets he had revealed along the way, who was the mastermind behind the Sect of Fraternity.

This teaching was accomplished by him, because he did not forget his original intention.

As early as when he was a fledgling at the beginning of the year, he set up a great ambition to make the current life of Emperor Hengyu bigger and stronger, and carry forward the past and open up the future.

It's just that now it's mixed with a little more practice and expansion.

"You!" Yan Ruyu gave him a blank look, and snatched her child, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, you have to be a decent person..."

"By the way, what's the name of this child?" As a first-time mother, she was worried about gain and loss, and always wanted the best for everything, but she didn't know how to do it.

"It doesn't matter what the name is...well, well...I seriously think about it..." After being pinched, Jiang Yifei thought about it, and soon he was in high spirits. "A single name with the word 'wind', I think it's good!"

"It's not a random wind, it's a wind that blows everywhere!"

"Heck!" The little boy patted his chubby little hands happily.

"..." Yan Ruyu was speechless, and sighed after a long time, "You guys..."

She hesitated to speak, wanted to stop and spoke, and finally felt that she had nothing to say, so she could only change the subject, "Do you want to seal him? Leave it to future generations..."

"No!" Jiang Yifei's eyes were bright, "Let him grow up in this life!"

"After all, what we lack in this era is time!"

At this moment, Mo Zu was serious.

"I always feel that something is chasing you." Yan Ruyu was curious.

"There is such a thing." Jiang Yifei sighed quietly, "Compared to this era, the catastrophe of transposition of yin and yang is nothing..."

"For this reason, I can only tearfully abandon my integrity and bottom line, transform the entire universe, and let the era step by step move towards the current situation..."

"My suffering, my pain, who can understand?"

Jiang Yifei sighed sadly.

He has the heart of a great man and bears everything on his back!
"Really? Why do I think you are enjoying it, and any other reasons are just excuses?" Yan Ruyu muttered, making the corners of Jiang Yifei's eyes twitch.

(End of this chapter)