Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Chapter 1601, Comprehension of suffering

It wasn't until the figures of Ling Xiao and the two disappeared that the old Xuanyuan men guarding in front of the ancient platform opened their eyes.

"Why is the ancestor so optimistic about this young man from the Ling clan?"

One of the white-bearded old men suddenly sighed softly. Looking at the history of the Xuanyuan clan, no one with a foreign surname has ever been able to come here.

Ling Xiao is the first and can only be the last.

"Give him ten years, and he might be able to defeat all living beings. Give him a hundred years, and he might ascend to the nine heavens. Give him a thousand years... He will definitely kill gods and immortals."

Xuanyuan Daguan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Even if Ling Xiao understood the absurdity in his bones for him, his lifespan was still very few.

Today's human race has completely lost the iron-blooded arrogance of ancient times.

Otherwise, look, in the past 10 years, there has never been a person in Qingcang who dared to disobey the master of the world.

Even now, with the disappearance of the world lord, the inheritance of all clans is still submissive, looking forward and backward, not daring to act rashly.

If this continues, I'm afraid... the luck of the human race will really be gone.

People, once kneeling for a long time, it is easy to forget the standing posture.

As for Ling Xiao, there is a quality that breaks the rules of everything.

His birth may be the last ray of hope for the human race.

regardless! !

Whether there is conspiracy or not in this glimmer of hope, for the human race, there is no choice.

Of course, the reason why Xuanyuan Grand View asked Ling Xiao to step into the Emperor's Tomb to find the Emperor's inheritance was not just to make him gain stronger power, but also a more important purpose.

Life is suffering.

After all, this noble and decisive young man lacked a bit of compassion.

This is a good thing, at least in this immortal journey, one should have no worries and not be entangled by common feelings.

But, being too ruthless and desireless, after all... makes people frightened.

"Ten years? Destroy all sentient beings? Thousand years... Slaughter gods and immortals?"

The pupils of all the elders in Xuanyuan trembled, they didn't understand why Daguan Patriarch was so optimistic about a young man.

For strong people like them, ten years is but a snap of the fingers.

Even sometimes, a perception can be closed for hundreds or thousands of years.

ten years!millennium?

How can it be?

"The human race needs a deadlock breaker, no matter how he breaks it, it makes no difference, because... the time left for the human race is running out."

Xuanyuan Daguan looked up to the sky, looking at Shenhui above the sky, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Xuanyuan's ancestral land suddenly lit up with a ray of mysterious light.

I saw the figures of Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang falling from the sky, appearing in this tomb where many Xuanyuan strong men are buried.

Different from ordinary cemeteries, there is no gloomy feeling here, instead, it is radiant, like a fairy house in a secret realm.

On the stone wall of the tomb, there are many precious jade crystals inlaid, emitting a radiant glow.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao took the lead and walked towards the depths of the tomb.

And Xuanyuan Weiyang glanced nervously at the coffins placed around him, and suddenly reached out to hug Ling Xiao's arm, with a flustered expression on his face.

"Young master, I'm afraid..."

"The people lying here are all your ancestors, what is there to be afraid of?"

"I'm afraid..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang pouted, but there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Soon, when the figures of the two appeared at the end of the tomb, they saw a red gold coffin quietly placed in an empty square.

It's just that it's different from those previous coffins, this coffin reveals an astonishing wave of death energy.

Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan used his blood to seal the sky, but he exhausted the blood and spiritual power in his body.

Even if his physical body is immortal, he will inevitably fall to the end in the end.

"My lord, this fluctuation..."

"It should be after the death of Senior Human Sovereign, the Taoist spiritual power in his body was transformed, and it may contain many insights from his lifetime."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he didn't feel too much pressure.

Even though the name of the Human Sovereign has been passed down through the ages, he has already met two powerful men who once fought for heaven.

Therefore, today's Ling Xiao is no stranger to the remains and tests of these strong men.

"No, son, I heard that in the coffin of the emperor's ancestors, there is the belief of all spirits. Once... once you can't break free at the end, you will sink into it completely."

Xuanyuan Weiyang shook her head, her eyes fluttered, obviously worried.

Human Sovereign's inheritance, although it is the top creation in the world.

However, such a good fortune, how could there be no risk at all.

Before meeting Ling Xiao, Xuanyuan Weiyang might not have the slightest hesitation.

Although she is timid, she is not a coward.

She knew from the day she was born that her mission was to serve the common people.

But now, she hesitated.

She wasn't afraid of death, she was just afraid of...his death.

Endless killings are destined to involve too much cause and effect in Ling Xiao's body.

And once he is lost in the belief of all spirits, no matter what kind of fairy magic, it will be difficult to wake him up.

This kind of power has nothing to do with one's own strength and talent.

"All Souls Faith?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but he had some guesses in his heart.

"Since you're here, you can't disappoint the ancestor's wishes. If you're afraid, go aside and look for other fortunes."

At this moment, what Ling Xiao was worried about was not himself, but this innocent girl.

Her Dao heart seems to be flawed.

"Son..."

Before Xuanyuan Weiyang opened his mouth again, Ling Xiao had already sat cross-legged on the spot, exuded his consciousness, and stepped into the death glow of the coffin.

"Om!!"

The buzzing resounded, but in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a sea of ​​stars appeared.

It's just that what flows in this sea of ​​stars is not aura or Taoism, but pieces of... the appearance of all living beings.

"boom!!"

In just a moment, Ling Xiao's soul sea was suddenly turned upside down.

And his consciousness, as if drawn by a strange force, appeared in a majestic golden ancient city.

"I'm…"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his body, which were torn and dirty.

In front of him, there was a broken porcelain bowl with a few copper coins thrown in it.

"Brother...I'm hungry..."

Before Ling Xiao came back to his senses, there was a timid cry from behind him.

He turned his head and looked at a figure curled up in a corner behind him.

It was a five or six-year-old girl, unkempt, sallow, emaciated and helpless.

There was a sudden pain in Ling Xiao's heart.

Even if he knew that everything in front of him was just a test.

However, this kind of empathy is not under his control at all.

Ling Xiao understands that this is the power of the Emperor, and it is also the essence of this trial.

From his perspective, feel the plight of the mortal beings.

"Smelly beggars, roll, I told you that begging is not allowed here."

Just when Ling Xiao was sighing in his heart, a few people in official robes suddenly walked in front of him, kicked him to the ground, and took away the few copper coins in his bowl.

At this time, Ling Xiao was not as afraid of running away as ordinary beggars, or snatching back the copper coins.

He just frowned, feeling the pain coming from his body, and suddenly... a little confused.

Chapter 1602, Nine Worlds

Painful, weak.

Ling Xiao hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Since he traveled to this point, he has an identity, background, and talent above ten thousand people.

In his eyes, this world is like a copy of a game, full of levels and NPCs.

Everything is illusory, like the different worlds he once wrote.

Therefore, he is unscrupulous and has no worries, because in the end, all the plots will return to reality.

But at this time, this sense of helplessness gave him a sense of...belonging for the first time.

Ling Xiao turned around, looked at the girl with pale face and trembling body, frowning tightly.

He could feel the trace of dependence in the girl's eyes looking at him.

It was as if, in her world, he was the whole of life.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to end this illusion as soon as possible, but at this moment, he suddenly hesitated.

This is a test, if you give up easily, perhaps the Human Sovereign inheritance will miss him.

even! !

If he is not careful, he may fall into this kind of reincarnation, and it will be difficult to break free.

In the next few years, Ling Xiao has been living with the girl, and also knows that their parents died early, and they lived on the streets since they were very young.

Her name is Little Sweet Potato, which Ling Xiao gave her.

During this period, Ling Xiao also tried to use the cultivation methods and alchemy techniques in his memory to change his destiny, but it didn't work at all.

It was as if fate had already been fixed.

And he can only follow the established path and go on.

Until one day, when Ling Xiao returned to the ruined temple outside the city where the two brothers and sisters lived temporarily, he saw some blood on the ground, and his eyes froze slightly.

The little sweet potato is missing.

With Ling Xiao's temperament, he shouldn't feel guilty about this unrelated girl.

But at this moment, the emotions in his heart were beyond his control at all.

Ling Xiao understood that the pain he felt was what this character should have felt.

As for him, he was bound by the human emperor's divine power and was forced to accept this emotion.

He searched frantically, and finally saw that familiar figure in the city's slave market.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao realized that the little sweet potato had grown up, and was no longer the sallow, skinny little girl she used to be.