Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Those creatures were strange in shape, like gods and demons, and difficult to describe.

Their lifespans were even more immortal.

But they, like wild beasts, occupied the territory, turned into territories, and fought each other.

Some creatures died in it, and some creatures awakened in it, and the initial prototype of the entire ancient plain also appeared.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Gu Ye woke up from his slumber. He looked at the original ancient plain, which was full of chaos and brutality.

He ascended to the nine heavens and opened up a palace, named the Ancient Road Temple.

Then, he used his great magical powers to reach the creatures of the ancient plain and began to educate them.

The entire ancient plain also gradually began to step into the right track, everything changed from disorder to order, and many immortals were no longer limited to life and death fights.

The man left many artifacts, all of which were polished by the man through the fragments of the origin of the world.

Some stone tools contain less power from the origin of the world, so their power is weak.

Some stone tools contain more power from the origin of the world, and, after being polished by the man, they also contain the man's will.

Primitive artifacts!

Qin Xuan stared at them, and saw that these artifacts were left by the man to many immortal creatures.

But at this moment, the man seemed to notice something, he looked up and frowned.

Then, the man rushed into the sky, crossing the position constructed by the origin of the world.

Outside this position, Qin Xuan saw the arrival of the contenders, and looking at the world in front of him, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

The origin of the world is also of great benefit to the contenders. For a contender, this world, including the immortal creatures in it, is like countless magical medicines.

The man looked at the contender and warned him, causing the contender to leave in shock.

The man returned to the ancient plain, but soon, another contender appeared.

The Ancient Plain was like a fragrant fruit, attracting the approach of the contenders.

Even though the contenders were not as powerful as the man, the man was not tired of it.

In the end, the man left the Ancient Plain. He appeared outside the Ancient Plain. He was seen carrying the Ancient Plain away with great magical powers.

He actually took the world of dust and went back to the beginning and the end.

Along the way, some contenders met and even attacked, but were killed by the man.

Some people were afraid of the man's power and did not dare to take action, but followed him secretly.

They were unwilling to give up this sweet fruit and planned to act later. For those contenders, the most abundant thing was time.

The man did not know how long he had been carrying the world of dust, and there were earth-shaking changes in the world of dust.

But the beginning and the end were too long. The man had been walking for too long and was even a little tired.

He did not reach his destination, and behind him, some people who were fighting for the crossing took advantage of the man's fatigue and entered the ancient plain.

Despite the suppression of the laws of the mortal world, they still slaughtered the immortals in it.

They picked the immortal fruit, swallowed its flesh and blood, refined its principles, and regarded it as a paradise.

The man also noticed it, and he finally chose to give up and move forward.

He returned to the ancient plain, killed some of the supreme and transcendent people, and suppressed the remaining few supreme and transcendent people with the little power left, and then fell asleep again.

The thieves who were fighting for the crossing were still determined. During the years when the man was sleeping, they used their own will and thoughts to seduce the immortals.

They made the immortals fight and turned other immortals into sacrifices for them.

In this way, they would leave some power and laws that were not inferior to those in the mortal world.

Some immortals were bewitched and worshipped those who fought for the crossing as gods. Some even sacrificed themselves to release several of them.

This time, those who fought for the crossing did not fight wildly, for fear of disturbing the sleeping man.

They commanded the immortals to keep the creatures of the immortal era in captivity and let them grow. When they grew to a certain extent, they would wipe them out and pick the fruits.

One immortal creature after another died, and there were more creatures who wanted to break the shackles and become the Lord of the Ancient Origin in order to become stronger.

But every time they became the Lord of the Ancient Origin, they were killed by the struggle for the crossing, and finally became the fruit to be picked.

Over and over again, the strength of those who fought for the crossing became stronger and stronger.

When the man woke up again, he had seen this scene. The man was furious and wanted to take action.

But a figure walked out from the struggle for the crossing.

He seemed to have something to rely on when negotiating with the man.

The man's eyes were cold, and finally, he took action, with the force of thunder, killing the opponent.

Not only that, he drove away all the contenders. What's funny is that during this process, there were actually immortals fighting for the crossing.

The man seemed to be a littleDisheartened, this time, he preached in front of the Ancient Road Temple, and then left the Ancient Plain.

He carried the Ancient Plain and walked towards an unknown place.

But this time, after walking for a long time, the man had a change.

There were creatures tearing through the long river and coming, with the aura of transcendence and supreme masters behind them, nearly hundreds of them.

The creatures contained endless aura of good fortune, and he was also a master of good fortune.

The man's eyes were cold, and he negotiated with him, but after a moment, the two of them fought.

The aura of good fortune was everywhere, and countless contenders and transcendent realms also fought into the Ancient Plain.

The man was even more powerful. While fighting with good fortune, he used the power of good fortune to help immortal creatures and suppress those transcendent realms and supreme masters.

But in the end, when all the transcendents and supreme masters were killed and suppressed, there were few immortal creatures left on the Ancient Plain.

And that good fortune was no match for the man and eventually left.

After all, it was good fortune, and even the man could not easily kill it.

The man looked at the devastation of the Ancient Plain and fell silent again.

The man did not leave for a long time, he just stood there, with loneliness and sadness on his body.

Qin Xuan seemed to understand that the man wanted to protect the Ancient Plain, but he could not do it.

This was not his problem, but the problem of the Ancient Plain.

In the end, the man seemed to have made up his mind. This time, he did not move forward, but stayed in the Ancient Plain.

He forged the Ancient Plain, set up the Netherworld, and condensed the position outside the Ancient Plain, turning it into a thirty-three-layer barrier.

Moreover, he left a divine stone in the thirty-three-layer barrier. If an immortal fell, the consciousness would enter the divine stone and turn into a conscious body with the help of the power of the divine stone.

The man sank the Ancient Road Temple under the Ancient Plain and sealed it with divine power.

Then, the man waved his hand, and a long river appeared in his eyes.

It was the long river of time, and the man stepped into it alone.

When the man came back again, he seemed to see something in the long river of time.

His figure shuttled between the Netherworld and the Ancient Plain. Finally, he stood on the Ancient Plain and slashed at himself with the power of creation.

It seemed that he cut off something from the origin and left it in the Ancient Plain.

Finally, the man took a deep look at the Ancient Plain and turned away.

This time, he no longer carried the Ancient Plain, but completely left the Ancient Plain and went to the beginningless and the end alone.

But this time, he went forward!

When the divine light was broken, Qin Xuan's eyes could not help but be disappointed.

He knew who the man was without guessing.

Ancient!