Skill Maker

As the creatures directly conceived by the chaos, the spirits of the third generation are even higher than the second world's Wan Dao, let alone the creatures derived from Wan Dao.

If gods and demons come here, even if they are emperors with a higher realm, they will only end up being swallowed when they encounter these third-generation spirits at the imperial level.

However, Jiang He's own way of self-attachment, as well as the Dao of Xinghuo inherited from the beginning, are alternative ways that do not belong to the second life. In terms of rank, it is not inferior to the third spirit.

Coupled with the increase of Youdao soldiers, Jiang He's strength completely crushed San Shiling.

Of course, this is also because the third spirit has not yet appeared with a more powerful existence. If there is a third generation spirit of the supreme emperor level born, Jiang He can only run as far as he can.

As the monster army advances steadily, Jiang He gradually senses that the strength of the third generation spirit newly bred in the chaos is no longer static. But in a batch, there will be a few slightly stronger existences mixed in.

Has the robbery started...

The seven-kill Taoist soldiers smashed a third-generation spirit whose aura was close to the realm of the middle false emperor, and Jiang He felt dignified in his heart.

Although the Taoist realm was maintained at a critical state by dismantling Daohe, the momentum of the breakthrough was irreversible, which made Jianghe's human calamity brewed in advance.

Before the immortals of the first generation were found, they were in the chaos, and those spirits of the third generation were turned into human catastrophes.

Soon, the spirit of the third generation bred by chaos was promoted from the realm of the lower false emperor to the middle false emperor.

The destructive offensive of the monster army came to an abrupt end. Despite their terrifying talents, it will take some time for the Yaozu to digest the devoured spirit of the third generation into energy and fuel their breakthrough.

What Jiang He needs most right now is time!

He must find the Immortal of the First Life before the Human Tribulation fires. Otherwise, even if he broke the boat and promoted the Yaozu to become emperors, he would still not be able to deal with these inexhaustible spirits of the third generation.

In the dantian, the power of gods and demons is boiling, and all the world of flesh particles are burning. Let the entire Jianghe River be turned into an oven, fueled by life energy, fueling the fire of life to burn to the extreme.

Driven by this majestic power, Jiang He's physical body smashed into the third spirit standing in front of him, and rushed straight into the depths of the chaos.

After holding his breath for an unknown amount of time, the monster army behind him was thrown far away. Suddenly, Jiang He bumped into a smooth wall with a bang.

Severe pain came from the internal organs, and Jiang He spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and flew backwards at a faster speed.

Stop it for me!

With a loud roar, Jiang He allowed the destructive force generated by the collision to hit his body, and forcibly stabilized his figure in the chaos.

When he looked up, Jiang He realized that what he bumped into just now was not a wall, but an ice coffin covered with mottled cracks.

Those cracks are full of desolation and ancient atmosphere, as if they don't belong to this world.

And in the ice coffin, lay a body impressively. The myriad of mysterious atmosphere lingered, making it impossible for Jiang He to see the true face of the body.

Looking at the body in the ice coffin, for some reason, Jiang He had a sense of déjà vu, mixed with some inexplicable and unexplainable emotions.

That's... the first immortal, does it have anything to do with me? Impossible...

Jiang He frowned. Although he had embarked on an alternative enlightenment, he himself was a creature of this life, and it stands to reason that he should not have entanglements with the immortals of the previous life.

It doesn't matter, let's break through the Dao Realm first.

Jiang He simply put aside the things he couldn't figure out.

Let go of the suppression, the river of self-attachment manifests, and the Taotao river rushes in the wide river, like an angry dragon dancing its minions.

boom!

In the next moment, the Daohe River rushed straight up with hundreds of millions of hectares of water in it.

At the same time, the power of gods and demons in Jianghe's dantian merged into one. The flesh particles that have been burned and depleted of essence radiate new vitality.

However, Jiang He's physical body has been transformed to the extreme after being unsealed by the Emperor Moming Zhihuang. Even if it breaks through, there is no room for improvement.

What really changed was Jiang He's life level.

This change is difficult to accurately describe in words.

It's like a fish jumping over the dragon's gate, transforming into a dragon once in a while. From the original low-level pond fish, it has evolved into a high-level flood dragon.

And Jiang He evolved from human to heaven.

It was as if an invisible big hand had removed the seven emotions and six desires from his body. What followed was absolute rationality and unprecedented horizons.

Many vague things in the past suddenly became clear. Some confusions on the road of practice, Jiang He can easily understand without spending any effort to deduce them.

The way of the emperor is equal to the sky, because the emperor can be regarded as the concrete image of the way of heaven.

Now that Jiang He has completed breaking through the realm, after ascending to the Emperor's Way, he himself has also become a creature of the Day of Heaven. Looking back at the humanity of the past, it is like a person standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the mountain below, and the scenery is unobstructed.

No more clouds to cover your eyes!

Boom boom boom.

Just as Jiang He was immersed in the wonderful state of the imperial realm and couldn't extricate himself, there was a dull knocking sound from the ice coffin in front of him.

The first sound sounded like an eternity, the second sounded in Jiang He's ears, and the third sound went straight into Jiang He's mind, presenting a picture.

The content of the picture is a figure, ups and downs in the chaos.

Looking carefully, Jiang He found that the figure seemed to be sleeping soundly. In the slight breathing, there is chaotic air between the nostrils.

This scene made Jiang He horrified. Breathing the chaotic air, the identity of that figure is ready to emerge.

see it?

Just when Jiang He was startled, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Subconsciously cast his eyes on the figure in the ice coffin in front of him, Jiang He tried his best to calm down and said: I see, that one is the master?

It's him, the emperor of the first life, and the creator of this life!

This time the voice came from the ice coffin, and after confirming Jiang He's conjecture, he continued: By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Taixuan Tiandi, you can call me Taixuan.

The word Taixuan sounded, and Jiang He's emotions when he saw the body in the ice coffin for the first time became extremely intense in an instant.

Hostility, disgust, and a slight sense of superiority.

It's almost a lifetime, no matter how great the hatred is, it should disappear, in the beginning.

Hearing Taixuan's words, Jiang He's pupils suddenly shrank.

Emperor Taixuan, call him the beginning of time!

In the past, on the earth, the imitative destiny of refining a tripod with one's body was to call Jiang He the beginning of time.

Later in Imprint City, Empress Pingtian also treated Jiang He as the beginning.

Later, Jiang He learned that he was the seed left behind by the Dragon of Absolute Beginning after plotting against Emperor Moming and Emperor Shenwu to combine them.

But now, Jiang He suddenly felt that everything was back to the original point.