I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Ji Daoxun protected the only direct bloodline of the Ji clan, and immediately gathered the scattered branches of the Ji clan, and brought these people together to live in silence...

Because as long as he reaches the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, he can temporarily master the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Even if he hides his terrifying aura, it will still be deduced by the Heavenly Emperor.

Therefore, he immediately went against the will of heaven and risked his life to cut off the foundation of his own great Dao, causing his cultivation to drop from the peak of the ninth turn to the peak of the seventh turn, and he was also seriously injured!

And it was precisely because of this man's decisiveness and ruthlessness that the Ji clan, which was on the verge of extinction, survived and quietly waited for the opportunity for revenge...

It can be said that without Ji Daoxun, the Ji clan would have been destroyed in that battle...

Because in that genocide war, except for Ji Daoxun, all the fighters of the Ji clan above the seventh-level Immortal Emperor had died because they all participated in the war.

Only some collateral bloodlines scattered in various worlds are left to survive. However, without the cohesion of the Ji clan's direct bloodline, can these people still be called people of the Ji clan? The answer is self-evident...

Ji Huang just stared blankly at the old man who slowly stood up. He couldn't understand how Ji Daoxun was still alive?

He was only at the peak of the seventh level of cultivation, but he actually lived for nearly ten epochs! You should know that the lifespan of the Emperor of Heaven is only one epoch, which is 100 million years! Ji Daoxun, who has lived for no less than 1 billion years, can be called immortal!

"Hehehehe"

Ji Daoxun was not surprised to see Ji Huang's expression, he just said coldly to everyone in the hall:

"Let's all go back. If you leave for too long, someone with ulterior motives will notice something is wrong..."

Although the old men were reluctant to leave after hearing this, they could only cry and respectfully bow to Ji Huang before leaving when they thought of their current status...

"Woo woo, young clan leader! Now that you're back, don't leave again. Don't, don't abandon me..." When an old man walked to the door of the main hall, he suddenly turned around, kowtowed several times to Ji Huang, spoke with a sad sob, then turned around and disappeared.

Seeing everyone leave, Ji Daoxun turned his gaze to Ji Xuanyi who was kneeling in the corner of the hall.

"If you harm the young patriarch, you will face the wall for five hundred years. You will not be allowed to appear without a summons..."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xuanyi simply kowtowed to Ji Huang and the other man, and then his figure also disappeared.

In this way, only Ji Huang and Ji Daoxun were left in the magnificent hall.

Ji Daoxun came to Ji Huang, and his old, skinny right hand gently covered Ji Huang's shoulder.

Ji Huang only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he saw a completely different scene.

This was a secret room, and its not-so-big surroundings were made of dark stone walls! What made him raise his head completely in astonishment was that the stone wall in front of him was chiseled with small holes, and in these densely packed small holes, there were one after another.

Spirit card!

Ji Daoxun came to the stone wall filled with spirit tablets, and first bowed respectfully to the spirit tablets, then turned his head and looked at the stunned Ji Huang and said indifferently

"You must be curious about how I can live so long..."

"Hehe, your father Ji Tian knows, but he didn't tell you. With your current cultivation and character, there is no need for you to know..."

After saying that, Ji Daoxun turned around and looked at the nearly one hundred spirit tablets and slowly said:

"Your father didn't have to die... but because of you, he chose to die without hesitation..."

“Haha, everyone in the world knows that Ji Tian ascended to the throne of Heavenly Emperor with an ordinary body, but how many people know that he, the so-called Heavenly Emperor, can only hold on for half a day…”

"He could have lived to a peaceful death with the cultivation of the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, but this era was so dramatic that he unexpectedly got the ultimate state of the original being when he was extremely weak."

"Hehehe" At this point, the old man suddenly sneered.

"Without a carrier, we have no way to keep the original end for a long time. However, this is the original end. With it, the revival of my Ji clan is almost complete!"

"What a pity, the Origin did not choose Ji Tian, ​​nor did it choose other talented people in the clan, but chose you who were just born and still in the cradle..."

"Faced with this situation, we can either give up the original end, give up what may be the only chance for our Ji clan, and live forever, or we can risk everything to gamble on the future, to gamble on the possibility of our clan's revival..."

"Only your father can make this choice, because he is the only patriarch of the Ji clan."

"And in the end, he chose the latter path, to fight for the only future that could revive the Ji clan..."

"The terrifying fluctuations emitted by the fusion of the origin will naturally not escape the perception of the old ghost who is the Emperor of Heaven."

"So in order to give you enough time to grow to the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor without being killed, Ji Tian resolutely chose to "transform himself into a seed" to severely injure the old ghost of the Night Clan."

"And this method will also make him completely disappear from now on, with no possibility of reincarnation..."

Ji Daoxun looked at the tablet with the two characters of Ji Tian engraved on it with an old look in his eyes, and murmured as if recalling something.

"When Ji Tian spent a huge price to briefly enter the Heavenly Emperor realm and took up his sword to attack the Void Immortal Realm, your fusion with the Origin of the End truly began..."

"No one knows whether the fusion of the Origin and the End will be successful, and the two of us are just betting on this unknown..."

"That's how it was. Nearly a thousand years had passed since the end of that war. During these thousand years, you seemed to have been suspended in time. You have always been in the form of a baby, and you have never completely merged with the Origin End..."

"Until the moment when the old ghost, which had been severely injured and should have remained silent for millions of years, recovered in just a thousand years and set out to come..."

At this point, Ji Daoxun turned his head and looked at the haggard Ji Huang quietly, then grinned and laughed at himself

“Hehehe… I didn’t expect that old ghost would deduce your whereabouts right after he revived. As a result, I didn’t even get any news in advance, so I didn’t have time to make any preparations!”

"And what I didn't expect was that you actually successfully merged the Origin and the End at the moment of life and death! And you escaped from that old ghost!!"

"Haha, maybe this is what they call blessing and misfortune..."

After listening to Ji Daoxun's words quietly, Ji Huang just said indifferently:

“Haha, is it worth it? Countless people have spent countless hours pouring themselves into this bottomless abyss, just for some bullshit revival? Isn’t it okay to just live an ordinary life like this!!”

Ji Daoxun was not angry when he heard Ji Huang's rebellious words. He just looked at the spirit tablets on the stone wall and said calmly:

"There are too many things you don't know, so you can say these words and give up everything, but it's different for me and for the remaining Ji people. We have no choice and can't stop... until we die..."

“Haha, it’s normal for a tribe to rise and fall and survive. How come other tribes can do it, but our Ji tribe can’t?!” Ji Huang roared with tears in his eyes, because this shitty fate and identity has already made him lose too much…

After hearing this, Ji Daoxun finally turned around.

His originally calm and aged face now looked extremely ferocious! It was extremely terrifying! His cloudy eyes stared at Ji Huang, whose eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a grim smile:

"Let me tell you why my clan can't do it!"

"Because we are from the Ji clan!"

"At the beginning of the Kaitian Era, it was our ancestors who created the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation System!"

"If it weren't for my race, the creatures in the myriad worlds would be nothing more than insects and ants, serving as food for those unintelligent monsters!"

"If it weren't for the cultivation system created by my clan, then Ye Ri Tian would be nothing more than an ant! How could he grow to the point where he could compete with my clan!!!"

“How can the Eternal Immortal Clan, which brings light and future to all worlds, be destroyed by such a lowly clan!!”

“So we all don’t want to…”

"And if you don't want to, you can't stop..."

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