The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Ye Fan was stunned.

He never thought that he would get a glimpse of such a secret, which was not so outrageous.

After all, everyone knows that only a hundred years ago, the Holy King of Reincarnation came to this fragment of the fairyland world, suppressed the darkness, killed the Immortal King, and built the original academy... One by one, each one is a great masterpiece that will last forever. Merit is a living, powerful person who is standing in this world. How can he be a creature that is not in this era?
If it were true, wouldn't it mean that all ancient history would be overturned, or that the so-called "now" is all illusion, just a fantasy when looking back up the long river of time in the future?
Suddenly, Mark thought of something and his eyes were disillusioned.

As a frequent cheater, it is obvious that he has a rich imagination, given by his experience.

“I didn’t know I was a guest in the dream…the dream is eternal!”

His face became solemn, his brows furrowed, and his expression was extremely serious.

Unspeakable depression enveloped his heart.

Cheating, a big dream forever, downloading a dungeon to gain experience and upgrade, this is very happy.

But what if the world and era you live in become a copy for others to gain experience... That would be a disaster.

For a moment, Ye Fan became a little suspicious, feeling that his life was illusory and seemed to exist but not exist.

until a certain moment-

"Buzz!"

On a bright golden elixir in his body, the eight samsara seals resonated, and there was a "god" roaring, which woke up Ye Fan and broke free from the demonic stupor at the tip of the horn.

"I touch, I feel, I'm here!"

"Even if life seems like a dream, so what!"

Ye Fan's true spirit shone brightly, illuminating the eternal mountains and rivers, and all the shadows in his heart dissipated at this moment!

Along the way, although he is a frequent cheater and despite his personal efforts, the journey of history is indispensable.

However, the fact that he was selected showed Ye Fan's potential.

In the long history, how many people have come into contact with the bronze coffin of the three generations?
But in the end, there are only so many creatures who are selected and undergo plastic surgery!

This is the thought left by a person above the sacrifice, and the choice made... At this point, even the path of evolution has been sacrificed, and it no longer matters what acquired physique or race can be affected by such a thought... What is valued may be only the potential of the soul and the shining of oneself.

Because that is the key to breaking through the sacrificial path, it is courage, faith, pride, and the brilliance of the soul!

Although Ye Fan's life was bitter, it was like jade being carved, and crystallizing light was polished through hard work. Even if he was disturbed by distracting thoughts, he could break free in the shortest time.

This seems to be a key. When Ye Fan's heart shines brightly, the seal of reincarnation moves naturally. In the peerless killing array of the original academy, it seems that some back door has been opened. Please enter the urn!
The meaning of this "back door" seems to be waiting for the right person from beginning to end.

It is running and resonating all the time, until this day, Ye Fan arrives!
The door opens silently. It is not bound by common sense and transcends going out, so it cannot be felt or known by outsiders.

Only Ye Fan could clearly sense its existence, fixed in the eternal void.

The world behind the door is dark and cannot be penetrated or seen through.

Even if Ye Fan opens his Heavenly Eye, it seems like he has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements.

"..."

Ye Fan was silent. Everything that happened was beyond his expectation. It seemed like he was being led by someone from beginning to end. He was too passive.

It seems like someone put a sign on the roadside that says "No 300 taels of silver here." Do you think it's digging? Or not to dig?
After all, once dug up, there may really be 300 taels of silver or 300 taels of cow dung!

Based on Ye Fan's experience as the Emperor of Heaven in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are always some "bitches" in this world, whose wickedness is bubbling away, and it's hard to describe!
"Go in? Or not?"

Ye Fan whispered, "I always have a bad feeling. This may be a trap..."

"But, shouldn't it be?"

"Who was so 'careful' that he set up a trap for me a hundred years ago?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Or maybe, there's another possibility..."

He took a deep look at the door, "Another world? Another era? Another... me?"

"Keep it for me?"

"In the past, I traveled through eternity in a great sleep."

"Today, am I the one who will be remembered for eternity?"

"And, leave the means to intervene, reverse something, change something..."

Ye Fan pondered.

He doesn't think the world should be that bad.

And, this is not unreasonable speculation.

In this fairyland world, Ye Fan traveled around and "learned" from everywhere, which could be regarded as supplementing some common sense and secrets in the fairyland.

This is his shortcoming.

In terms of combat power, he may be able to kill all the creatures below the Immortal King in the world, but his rise is too fast, and he inevitably lacks common sense.

This needs to be made up for.

Among them, some interesting stories about immortality interested Ye Fan. They were the secret history of reincarnation recorded in an ancient Taoism.

According to legend, those who are successful in the realm of immortality can use the sacrificial sounds of sentient beings to protect their true bodies or corpses from reincarnation and death. God and body are separated, swimming in Taixu, wandering in the chaotic ancient times!

Or, sit in front of eons of time and use your supreme magical power to guide the geniuses of future generations to cross the chasm of time and have a feast!

There are still people who stand on the upper reaches of the long river of time, send down murderous thoughts, kill the heroes of eternity, and strangle them in their seedlings!
and so……

The Holy King of Reincarnation, this creature who is no longer in this era, is it possible that he is... the future him, the future Ye Fan?
Ye Fan feels that this may not be impossible!
Ye Fan is confident.

As long as he is not killed on the road, he will definitely achieve great achievements in the future, illuminate the history of eternity, and become a monument that cannot be ignored in the history of spiritual practice.

And once you reach that state, the boundaries of time, past, present, and future, may not be so absolute!

So, how do you know that this "Holy King of Reincarnation" has absolutely nothing to do with him?
Don’t jump to conclusions!

Ye Fan thought about it.

The more you know, the more you will inevitably think.

However, maybe it was because he had been thinking about it for a long time, or maybe it was fishing that Peerless Six wanted to refuse but returned.

Soon, a change occurred, and the door that opened silently became unstable, fluctuating and causing ripples.

Each moment of ripples condenses the mighty power of opening up and destroying a magnificent universe, as if the heavens and the world are exerting pressure to destroy this foreign object that should not exist in this time and space!
The door is silent, but it seems to be wailing, as if it will be permanently closed and destroyed at any time, and everything that may exist behind the door will be buried together and turned into nothingness! Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's tense heartstrings finally broke.

A blind box is placed in front of you, with a bright golden light. It looks extraordinary at first glance... Now I ask you, should you open it or not?

Once opened, there may be a surprise, or it may be a "surprise".

If you don't open it, then let this box be destroyed, along with the things inside that are closely related to you, but you don't know what they are.

dog!

What a dog!
Bundling the unknown results with possible regrets in the future, Ye Fan seemed to see a figure like the Black Emperor flashing past.

"Betting on a dog will lead to death...but I really can't control myself."

Ye Fan sighed, "Although I know there may be pitfalls here, I still have to break through and put some curiosity and hope into it."

"Some people can win 20 with 570, and some can win 2000 million with [-]... There is a possibility of losing everything, but what if?"

As soon as the words fell, an incarnation slashed down, turned into light, turned into electricity, and plunged into the portal!
With Ye Fan's thoughts and spirit entrusted to him, he moved forward bravely, breaking through the ripples of destruction in time and space, and stepping into the unknown world!
The next moment, Ye Fan was in a trance. He seemed to have transcended this world and landed in an unpredictable world, a place outside the world.

People think that this place is quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

But it's not the case here. This otherworldly place is actually a battlefield, with thousands of troops and horses fighting, and the shouts of killing are loud!
Many of these thousands of troops are unimaginable peerless masters, and none seems to be lower than the Immortal King.

They all respected one person as commander-in-chief. It was a man, vague and not very real, but his temperament was unparalleled, like a heavenly emperor!
However, this kind of Emperor of Heaven is bathed in blood. He is a colorful black, a colorful white, an ominous red in his old age, and an eternal yellow...

In the end, the brilliant light started from the Emperor of Heaven. He was shining in the transcendent world, illuminating this battlefield, as if he had ascended to the supreme realm in the most brilliant light!
But, at the next moment, a suffocating darkness shrouded, covering and destroying everything!
"what!"

Ye Fan's thoughts were collapsing. He seemed to have transformed into the Emperor of Heaven, or perhaps the Emperor of Heaven had transformed into him, so he felt the despair and pain of the dark suppression together.

pain!
It hurts so much!
At this moment, Ye Fan had an idea - if he had known earlier that he would feel such a tragic feeling after opening the blind box, then he would not be in debt!

However, not long after the thought of regret arose, a gentle breath flowed, nourishing his soul.

In a trance, the darkness of the world dissipated, and a figure appeared, standing in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt the healing of the soul, and looked at this figure, his expression kept changing.

like ah!

so similar!
The two people faced each other with their original faces, almost like looking into a mirror!
‘Is this me in the future? ’

Ye Fan was shocked.

That figure, that man, was motionless, like a bubble in a dream, staring at Ye Fanru across eternity, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he wanted to convey indescribable mystery and information.

However, Ye Fan couldn't sense it. Even if he was anxious, it was difficult to see what kind of news the other party wanted to convey.

He had a feeling that the other party wanted him to know, but he couldn't understand it.

It seems that something has been said, but nothing has been said.

This seems to tell the world that there are not only the King of Talkers in the world, but also the Riddler!

The King of Talkers, led by an unnamed Corpse Immortal Emperor, mainly talks about winning even when someone dies, and never loses when someone loses!
The Riddler is all about stopping at one point - I'll show up here, and you'll figure out the rest by yourself!

Ye Fan scratched his head and scratched his head, but still couldn't figure out anything.

In the end, the man who looked like Ye Fan seemed to understand his futility, and sighed in the brilliant light. He became feathers, turned into light, turned into feathers, and fell towards Ye Fan's body, like a baptism, making him more powerful.

And on the spot, a drop of blood was left, exuding a surging aura, like a vast ocean, resonating in the void, trembling violently, and about to collapse.

If it weren't for Ye Fan who was almost comparable to the Immortal King, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand such a breath and would explode into a rain of blood!
Even so, he felt a terrifying pressure, like a pile of debris from all over the world, pressing on him!
Ye Fan opened his eyes and stared at the drop of blood, trying to understand its secret.

But in just a moment, he was lost.

Because this drop of blood seems to reflect the past and present, and interpret the mottled past of the heavens.

It is so crystal clear, so bright, illuminating eternity.

With great difficulty, Ye Fan broke free from this state, sweating profusely.

"This drop of blood, Taiyao... is far beyond my realm. What level is it at?"

Ye Fan was horrified, feeling weak for the first time in a long time, as if he had returned to a time more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, he was still a newbie, and there were experts everywhere.

The saint kills the powerful with a hair, and the ancient emperor sweeps across all the saints with a ray of eyes.

Time has passed, and today Ye Fan is also one of the main force in the abuse of food, but he doesn't want to be taught how to be a human being by a drop of blood here.

He had a strong premonition that when this drop of blood exploded, even if he was so ruthless, all creatures that could challenge the Immortal King would die violently!
However, in front of Ye Fan, this drop of blood gradually lost its edge, became quiet and gentle, and finally became as crystal clear as a bloody agate jade.

Ye Fan carefully took out the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things to receive it. The drop of blood had no abnormality and fell naturally into the cauldron, as if it was a subtle tribute and reincarnation.

"call……"

It was only at this moment that Mark took a long breath, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Such excitement and fright is so terrifying..."

He sighed and took in his surroundings.

Here, it is empty and lonely, with nothing but a stone tablet.

Perhaps, there was originally a drop of blood accompanying him, but now that drop of blood has been taken away.

Ye Fan cautiously stepped forward and observed the stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very old, and is covered with traces of vicissitudes of life. The mottled appearance of the years seems to have existed countless years ago.

On the stone tablet, written in words from an unknown era, the recorder's mood was engraved. Ye Fan felt and heard it. His face changed drastically for a while, he was shocked beyond words, and his mouth was dry.

"How to break through the Immortal King and transcend..."

Ye Fan licked his lips, his eyes sparkling, "All heavens respect each other, and we are the true emperor of heaven..."

He stretched out his hand, intending to lift the mountain and take the monument away with all his might.

However, as if something had been touched, and as if the time had come, the time and space shook, and waves of destruction surged. Earth, water, fire, and wind emerged and exploded out of thin air, as if the heavens were creating the world!

"boom!"

Brilliant light penetrated ancient and modern times, soaring into the sky in the original academy, accompanied by angry curses.

"Who is it! So wicked! He even blew up the cesspit!"