Absolute Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The two races of gods and demons declared war on the human race. It was supposed to be a war where the strong bullied the weak and the outcome was already doomed. However, the changes in the battle situation were beyond the expectations of countless creatures.

During the war, the most powerful master of the gods and demons fell in public, and his body was swallowed up by the sea of ​​mist, leaving no bones left.This sudden scene greatly suppressed the morale of the two races.

With the help of the submissive Northern Wilderness monster clan, coupled with the natural restraint of the gods and demons in the blood of the human race, the war soon fell into a one-sided situation-of course, it was absolutely beneficial to the human race.

The war started abruptly and ended abruptly.

According to the records of the later history books: "...After this battle, the gods and demons were either dead or injured, and they hid themselves from the world, and handed over the ruling power of the ancient continent to the human race.... From then on, the human race started from the Northern Wilderness, generation after generation. Continuously develop, and finally sweep the world Kyushu. This is called the Human Dao Ji."

"...for another ten days, the Emperor of Man dies, and the world mourns."

Among later generations, there are countless myths and legends about the first human emperor in history.Looking at his life, it seems that it is as if the destiny favored him, and the smoothness is unbelievable.

Heaven and man came into the world, born with spiritual wisdom, taking the nature of heaven and earth as their teacher, imitating the endowments of the ancient races, opening up the way for the human race, leading the weak human race to rise all the way, subduing the northern wilderness monster race, and defeating the ancient gods and demons. End the Age of Gods and Demons, and start the prosperous age of humanity.

All of this seems to be favored by heaven and strong luck, and it seems that there is an invisible hand behind the scenes, fiddle with the thread of fate, use the world as the chessboard, and all living beings as the chess pieces, let the script that has been arranged already be played. Scenes are staged, controlling the general trend of the world and the pattern of the world.

However, regarding the person behind the scenes who does not know whether it exists... before "Lin" tried his best to find it out, an accident occurred in his own body.

After personally killing the leader of the gods and demons, he also suffered serious injuries.Immediately afterwards, within just ten days, his physical function began to decline sharply, and his internal organs deteriorated severely. It seemed that every day had gone through more than ten years for ordinary people.

According to "Lin"'s attainments in the body structure of living beings, the reason is not difficult to find-his physique and blood seem to be very special. After bathing in the blood of the leader of the gods and demons, his body began to develop Some kind of subtle mutation, as if a mechanism that had been set up was opened, and it quickly decayed.It seemed that the blood of those two "people" seemed to be equivalent to a slow poison to him.

It seems that the behind-the-scenes existence who created this body had anticipated this day long ago and arranged everything - when he fought fiercely with the leader of the gods and demons, and soon after the latter died, he would follow him and leave world.

This guess made "Lin" feel even weirder.

……

In the depths of the sea of ​​mist, thick white mist diffuses to the surrounding bit by bit, dreamy and hazy.

A young man in a black robe walked through it. Wherever he passed, the hazy mist dispersed to the surroundings as if consciously, making a way for him, like a humble courtier defending the king.

"Cough! Cough cough..."

A series of coughs sounded, the young handsome face was as pale as thin paper, he lowered one hand from his lips, his weak body walked slowly and firmly into the depths of the mist step by step.The aura of the whole body is as solid as it is.

When his life was about to die, he chose to leave his tribe and return to the ancestral land where he came back.

As the familiar altar got closer, his footsteps gradually became staggered, and he fell directly on the altar with the last step, and the vitality in his body was quickly lost.He was lying on his back on the altar, his pale face was almost transparent, and he looked like an unattainable dream.

The memories that were once sealed are also awakening bit by bit on the verge of life and death.

He remembered everything.

"As I expected, it's exactly the same..." The eyes that had been gradually closed opened again, and there was a different look in those deep eyes.

As the protagonist of this era, when his life came to an end, all the luck in his body was also ignited.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to stop running suddenly, and some kind of supreme power suddenly descended from the dark.

——In this dimension of time and space, the so-called Dao of Heaven in the small world is, in a sense, a system that follows fixed rules.As long as you do something big enough to affect the whole world and generate a certain degree of fame, you will leave a trace of breath in the sea of ​​consciousness of the origin of the way of heaven.In layman's terms, it means being remembered by this world.

And this moment is the moment when he is closest to the source of the heavenly dao.

At this time, time and space seemed to be frozen, and Chu Si easily found the source of the way of heaven, and then pressed his claws without hesitation-leaving a mark of himself on the source of the way of heaven, and seized a very small part of the authority of the way of heaven.

"Meow!!!" Tiandao in this world is like a cat that was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly ruaed by someone, and two beards were pulled out by the way, completely outraged.

Rumble!

A large number of dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, billowing thunder rolled in the sea of ​​clouds, countless silver dragons danced wildly in the blink of an eye, the rainstorm crackled down all over the sky, and various visions continued between the heaven and the earth.

And Chu Si, who ran away after rua, lay on the altar, quietly closed his eyes, and gradually stopped breathing.On his pale face, there was a happy and satisfied smile.

Many human races who arrived afterwards looked at the peacefully sleeping face of the young man, and all fell into deep grief.They held a funeral for the patriarch according to the highest ritual of the human race, offering the most expensive sacrifices.

During the solemn sacrificial dance, there was a lot of wind and rain.The sky was low, thunder and lightning flashed.Rolling muffled thunder seemed to be roaring from the sky.

The scenes that happened at this time were all portrayed by people, passed down to later generations, and turned into a passage in the history books: "...the emperor fell, the heavens and the earth wept, and all things mourned together. The sages and sages have passed away, and the heavens mourn."

Tian is not sad at all but just wants to get angry and say: "...?"

·call……

In the violent wind and rain, in the solemn and ancient sacrificial music, in another dimension invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, a faint soul floated out of the young man and wandered around the altar.

It was a young man covered in black robes, his appearance did not match the body on the altar.His illusory soul was hazy, his silver hair was as frosty as snow, and his whole body was like a faintly shining moonlight.

The soul body that had just left the body seemed to be in a daze, with blank eyes.He just followed his instinct and walked out of the altar, and soon walked out of the sea of ​​mist.

All I saw was a battlefield.Countless human wandering souls are wandering around in a daze like him, without knowing where they came from or where to return.

Seeing the young man's soul body, these dazed and numb wandering souls suddenly stopped wandering, and subconsciously approached him, creating an unusual intimacy from the depths of their souls.This scene looks quite like a group of lost children finally found their close elders.

It's just that their appearance is not as cute as that of children.Some are missing arms and legs, some are holding their heads with their hands, and some have a long cut in their stomachs. The scene is bloody at first glance. Will be scared to death, and the soul body will become one of them.

Soon, the mighty army of wandering souls lined up neatly in front of the young man, and one after another, the ignorant wandering souls stood obediently, staring at him intently with their black pupils.

The young man with a blank memory stared blankly at this scene, tilting his head, seemingly puzzled.Immediately, he instinctively drifted towards a direction that attracted him, and the mighty army of wandering souls followed behind him.

In the dimension invisible to the living, the army of the dead floated across the earth like a huge black cloud, carrying endless evil spirits, and headed towards the northwest direction where the dark atmosphere was more intense.

Time passed without knowing it.

Even though his memory was blank, the young man found several Yin places by instinct, and absorbed the Yin Qi from them to strengthen his soul. The wandering souls under his command also learned how to absorb Yin Qi to survive, so they didn't lose their souls.

And with the solidification of the soul body, the lost memory at the time of death is regained.Thinking about the stupid things he did while wandering around these years, Chu Si couldn't help covering his face.

... It's really dark history!Fortunately no one knows.

Thinking of this, he regained his composure.Surrounded by endless evil spirits, the young man looked down and followed the vast ghosts in front of him, and began to think about his new round of layout in his heart.

He tried his best to go back the long river of time to come to this time and space, just to completely bring this world under control from the source of time.And this requires him to imprint his mark on the origin of the Dao of Heaven time and time again, that is, to establish unworldly achievements time and time again, becoming the protagonist of the era, until he completely controls the Dao of Heaven in this world.

——Chu Si's plan is extremely simple and rude. First, he will become the protagonist of the era, trick him into opening the passage to the source of heaven, and then imprint his mark on it.

Thinking of this, the young man's deep eyes flickered lightly, his eyes swept around, revealing a deep smile.

... Taking advantage of the birth of this piece of heaven and earth has not yet been completely perfected, with his current ghost body, what other achievements can compare to opening the underworld and establishing reincarnation?

Moreover, only by establishing reincarnation can his plan proceed smoothly.

Anyway, he already had the experience of opening up the underworld in the small world. Although the rules of different worlds are different, Chu Si is still very familiar with it.He kept comprehending the laws of heaven in this world, and while groping to build reincarnation, he gradually became a little immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until one day, following a soundless fluctuation from the sky and the earth, the world in front of me seemed to be rippling on layers of water curtains, or like a mirror being split in half by someone.The sun and the moon shine together, and the terrifying scene of hell flashes across the sky.The plane of the underworld, which is different from the human world, was born.

That is the home of the soul, the place of reincarnation.

At the moment when the yin world and the underworld were opened up, the illusory smallpox slowly bloomed all over the sky, filling the sky and the earth profusely.The golden light is like a dream.

The illusory soul body of the young man floated in the sky above the Netherland, and a steady stream of heavenly merit and luck fell on him.

As an existence that once again created a brand-new reputation, the rigid system of Tiandao had to open up the origin of Tiandao and incorporate a ray of his breath into it.

At this moment, Chu Si followed the same pattern, and once again stretched out his claws towards the source of heaven, leaving a deep soul imprint.

"Meow!!!" Once again, Tiandao was completely blown away by someone's rua.The sky that was originally clear and cloudy was immediately shrouded in layers of thunderclouds, and the color of the sky and the earth changed instantly.

Just when the thunder was about to fall and split Chu Si's soul, he strictly abided by the principle of "run as soon as you rua", and slipped away very fast.The soul body was thrown into the channel of reincarnation in an instant.

The sea of ​​thunder above the sky became even more irritable, and countless silver dragons roared impotently and furiously.

·For Heaven, time is the most meaningless existence.From the beginning of time, to the era of gods and demons, and then to the era of humanity, the vicissitudes of the sea and the vicissitudes of life, the rise and fall of all races are impermanent, but the way of heaven has never changed.

At some point, the human race came out of the northern wilderness and began to explore and conquer other territories of the ancient continent.Among them, there are countless epic biographies that will be remembered by later generations.

On an altar somewhere, a young man dressed in sacrificial attire offered sacrifices to God under the eager eyes of countless tribesmen.

He has traveled all over the continent, educated all peoples, and was regarded as a prophet by countless souls.The way of heaven has a feeling, and it sends down merit and luck.

The next moment, the memory awakened, a familiar paw poked into the source of heaven, and a familiar imprint of the soul fell down.

Heaven said: "...Meow!!!"

The thunder rolls, and the dragon roars from the sky~...

I don't know how many years later.

The human race is in its heyday, magical powers and spells emerge in endlessly, and demons and ghosts make trouble.

On the turbulent sea, amidst the roar of the storm, a huge dragon loomed, stirring up the wind and waves, setting off a terrifying tsunami.Someone cuts the dragon with a sword, and rides the wind with the sword.He has saved countless lives in his life.The way of heaven has a feeling, and it sends down merit and luck.

The next moment, the memory awakened again, and a familiar claw penetrated into the origin of the heavenly dao...

Heaven said: "... Meow!"

A few electric flowers flashed in the clouds, and Tiandao let out a powerless meow~...

I don't know how many years later, the same incident happened again, and a certain mad king once again deceived Tiandao, and stretched his claws to the origin of Tiandao.

Tiandao: "..._(:3」∠)_"...Forget it, just lie flat and let it be rua.

"Well..." Chu Si, who waited for a long time, but no thunder came, looked up at the sky innocently, with regret in his voice, "...Is this gone?"

After so many reincarnations, they climbed to the peak of the world again and again, leaving their mark on the origin of the way of heaven.The familiar soul brand has been superimposed again and again, and at this time it has almost controlled most of the origin of the way of heaven.

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep light flashed across his eyes, and he did not relax his vigilance because of his current achievements.

Don't look at him as if he achieved his goal easily, in fact the process was not easy.Not only must he become the protagonist of the era with complete amnesia again and again, but he must also develop and grow the human race, and use the power of humanity to suppress the way of heaven, so that he can find opportunities.

...The closer he is to success, the heavier the counterattack will be to meet him.Maybe the next reincarnation will be the end of this journey.

In the boundless wilderness, the young man looked up at the prosperous and magnificent Miyagi in the distance, his eyes were deep in thought.

Nearly ten thousand years have passed since ancient times. At this time, the human race has already had its own civilization, and has established large and small states, and the rulers of the country are princes.Various ideas and theories flourished.

In this life, Chu Si travels all over the world, writes books and talks, recruits many disciples, and uses a country as a practice to make the world admire him, and finally ascends to the position of sage. Carve the soul imprint into the origin of the way of heaven.

"Even if the Dao of Heaven is just a rigid system, if it is cracked to this extent, the countermeasures should be activated. Then, where is the most likely way to start the backlash of the Dao of Heaven..."

At this time, Chu Si suddenly thought of all kinds of immortal tactics and Taoism that had been spread in the world a few years ago, as well as the strange fairy tales, which even attracted the princes of all countries to stop thinking about strengthening their country, and instead began to yearn for immortality. The heroes of many races visited famous mountains and great rivers, wishing to ask immortals... Before the memory came back, Chu Si didn't have much thought about it.At this time, he was keenly aware that this may have something to do with the guidance of heaven.

"...Could it be that you want to suppress the human way with the immortal way?"

However, according to past experience, this life will end soon.No matter what the inside story is, Chu Si now has no time to find out.

"...So the final node is the next life?" The young man murmured softly, "I'm really looking forward to it."