Rebirth: I am the World's Heavenly Dao

The endless energy was absorbed into Yi's body. Yes, the one in front of him was Yi. Jiang Tong used the Heavenly Dao authority a little bit and knew the result. It was because Jun opened up the avenue and Jiang Tong increased the concentration of energy in the world. Yi did die that year, and the energy in his body returned to the world. However, because he was the first son of the world in this world, he had certain special characteristics. After his death, soul fragments were attached to his bones. The increase in energy concentration stimulated the revival of Yi's soul fragments. He absorbed the energy between heaven and earth, but once this energy tide passed, Yi would return to the state of bones again. Yi looked at the young man who was injured by him, and controlled his power. He just revived and couldn't control himself. Yi only had some memories of his life, and he had an inexplicable obsession after revivification, which was to kill gods.

Seeing that Bajie was stunned, Yi ignored him and walked straight out of the forbidden area of ​​the Kingdom of Heaven.

He restrained his breath while walking. Originally, there was a big pit with every step, but there was no other trace on the ground after stepping on it.

Bajie, who had recovered, hurriedly used the communication spell to inform his master Xuan that a person had walked out of the forbidden area. Bajie didn't think about the direction of the dead revived. He thought that someone broke in and stole the things of the ancestors and blasphemed the souls of the ancestors.

However, Bajie felt a little strange. Why did the appearance of the giant just now look very similar to the appearance of the current King of the Kingdom of Heaven, Yi.

Yi felt the energy between heaven and earth was full. He greedily absorbed the energy between heaven and earth. His body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much he absorbed, it was not enough. This era was different from his era.

Twelve tattoos soon appeared on Yi's body. He felt something between heaven and earth attracting him, as if it was the Dao of this world. Yi tried to connect with the Dao.

Boom~

The long river of the Dao appeared above the world, and the water in it made a rumbling sound.

Yi directly opened up the Dao of the flesh. This tributary was half the size of the main stream.

A heavy rain of life revival fell from the sky. A huge energy poured into Yi's body, transforming the newly revived flesh into a celestial body and repairing Yi's incomplete soul. Yi felt that the sense of estrangement from controlling his body slowly disappeared.

Yi's appearance was engraved into the long river of the Dao like Jun's. The ancient and profound words of the Dao sounded again in the world, but this one was more shocking than Jun's opening of the Dao before.

"Today, the ancient celestial tribe Yi opened up the Dao of the flesh, and the heaven and earth congratulated him."

Auspicious clouds rolled, golden lotus emerged from the ground, all beasts sang for him, and the heaven and earth congratulated him.

People all over the world were shocked. Yi's legend was heard all over the world. He was the first god-killer in ancient and modern times. His legend of killing gods was considered to be just the imagination of ancient ancestors. Who would have thought that he would open up a great road today? People in ancient times could actually live to this day?

"People in ancient times are really interesting. They have a very powerful road, but it's a bit rough." Jun was very interested. There were many unknowns in this world that attracted him. He wanted to explore these unknowns.

Just like his Tao, knowing things through investigation.

After hearing the news, Fu Bo, the snake of luck, found the deepest trench in the world and hid in it and trembled.

As the first generation mythological species in this world, the unicorn snake has racial memory and will be passed down from generation to generation. The fear of Yi is also passed down from generation to generation, even though he is now many times stronger than the ancestor killed by Yi.

At this time, Yi, who opened up the road of flesh, should be called Yi Tianzun. Yi felt his extremely powerful body and strode forward, looking for the tribe in his memory and his original palace, but he found that the road seemed to have become longer.

Hong, who was hiding in the Nukado continent, worked hard again and increased his research on Tao.

The northern barbarians became fanatical. They all went south to find their gods, which made the frontier troops of the Kingdom of Heaven nervous.

The worship of Yi was engraved in their bones. They wanted to see their ancestor's deified Yi. If Yi was not strong enough, he would be torn to pieces by these disappointed northern barbarians. If Yi was as strong as their ancestors described, the northern barbarians would return to Yi's rule and become Yi's most loyal warriors. They were originally separated from the ancient Tian tribe.

Yi was still looking for his palace. He seemed to be lost. This world was no longer the same as his time.

There was no one familiar to him.

"Why don't my loyal warriors come to see me? Where is my Wu Shou?" Yi was puzzled.

Xuan was shocked when he learned that the strongest leader of the tribe in ancient times was alive, and then he entered a state of enthusiasm. Yi was a person who lived in the myth of the people of the Central Continent. Everyone wanted to be Yi who killed gods when they were young.

Bajie also learned at this time that the person who was revived was Yi, just like his master.

Old antiques like Xuan from the tribal era were all fanatical. They believed that Yi, who was stronger than the golden leader, would lead the Kingdom of Heaven to the peak again.

Soon the warriors of the kingdom found Yi.

"Greetings to the respected King Yi." Hei Yi came first, and he respectfully performed the etiquette of greeting the leader in ancient times to Yi.

This etiquette no longer exists now, and he kept beating his chest and roaring.

"My warrior, you are very powerful, but why doesn't Wu Shou come to see me." Yi felt the tattoo on this warrior's body, the same as him, but for some reason he was very weak.

According to Yi's understanding, the number of tattoos represents the bravery of the person. Apart from this warrior, only some of the other warriors have tattoos, but the aura of those without tattoos is also very strong, which puzzles Yi.

He thought he had only been asleep for a few years, and there was not even a fragment of his death in his memory.

"Lord King Yi, hundreds of years have passed since your era, and nearly a thousand years have passed. The era of the tribe has passed." Hei Yi was still very respectful.

He felt the power of King Yi. The tattoos on King Yi's body almost came alive. The strange images of these beasts hovered around King Yi and kept roaring.

"Huh? Impossible, are you lying to me?" Yi still didn't believe it.

Xuan, who came later, also performed the etiquette of the tribal era, beating his chest and roaring, and his eyes were filled with tears. He hadn't done this for many years. He missed the era as a warrior.

Many blood-marked warrior veterans all arrived. They met their king. They saw King Yi in myths and legends. Just like the legend, he was so majestic and domineering.

Yi saw a man wearing a crown, who was walking towards him surrounded by soldiers. Yi seemed to see his grandson Mao, who looked very much like Mao.

"Are you Mao's grandson?" Yi asked.

"Greetings, ancestor Yi. I am your 23rd generation descendant. My name is Hou Yi."

Hou Yi also followed the etiquette of the tribal era, but it seemed out of place. He learned it on the way here.

Yi fell into thought. There was not so much news in his remaining memory.

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ps: I had something to do yesterday, so I only updated one chapter. Sorry, thank you for the small gift.