The heavens begin from the underworld

Pope's Palace.

"Who left the room? Her face is red and her eyes are abnormal?"

Bibi Dong slapped the table hard, and with a bang, the table fell apart.

She clenched the report in her hand and tore it into pieces.

For some reason, she felt an indescribable fire in her heart. She obviously couldn't care about Qian Renxue.

Something must have gone wrong.

She shouldn't be so emotional.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, and her proud career line became more and more eye-catching.

There were not many people in the Pope's Palace, and no one dared to look around at this moment. Everyone was a little silent.

After a while, Bibi Dong adjusted her mood and asked someone to change the table.

"Has the identity of that person not been found out yet?"

She asked about this again.

At this moment, the bishop in charge of the investigation was sweating and hesitating and dared not speak.

Bibi Dong was angry just by looking at it, and the fire in her heart was rising.

"Don't make me urge you for the third time, get out."

Bibi Dong suppressed her anger and waved her hand to let the people go.

The bishop was immediately amnestied and fled the Pope's Palace in a hurry to urge his men to work harder.

Bibi Dong's eyes were dim. With her repeated urging, the efficiency of this matter would be extremely high, but...

If there is still no answer, then the problem is not here in the Spirit Hall, it can only be that the man has a problem, or a big problem.

"Just wait and see."

Bibi Dong finally calmed down and continued to handle official business.

...

In the evening, the sun sets, and the sunset glow in the sky is like fire. This is a very suitable weather for confession.

I wonder if anyone will take advantage of the courage brought by the time to tell the moving love words buried in their hearts for a long time to their loved ones.

Lin Yang didn't know the answer. He followed Qian Renxue back to Kunlun Hall.

On the way, he quietly took his memory backup without being noticed by anyone.

After he returned to the room, Qian Renxue also left.

After Lin Yang checked the room, he took out the golden cube, which was a magic cube.

"The password is..."

His soul fluctuations adjusted to a specific frequency, entered the password, and after a few breaths, there was a slight "click" and the palm-sized golden magic cube in Lin Yang's hand had become a golden sphere.

The golden sphere was not much bigger than a ping-pong ball. After Lin Yang probed into his mind, scenes flashed quickly in his mind.

After the change of heaven and earth, he broke through the mystery in the fetus until he came to the Holy Ruins...

He made rapid progress all the way, and the so-called Tianjiao was eclipsed in front of him. He pushed the so-called "Yangtian God List" with one hand. There was also an invincible and powerful person who attacked and killed him, but he was suppressed by the Donghuang Bell. That battle shocked the whole Yang world. With the body of a half-step Tianzun, he suppressed a Hunyuan power. It was simply a myth among myths.

There are prehistoric monsters who have re-entered the world, wanting to capture him, study him, analyze why he is so strong, and whether they can let the younger generations of the clan repeat this path...

He has been fighting, from the south to the north, from the prosperous places in the world of the living to a remote corner.

In the fierce battles, his cultivation has improved at an astonishing speed. From avoiding battles at the beginning, to taking the initiative to attack later, he finally slaughtered the Hunyuan Daoist sect, and the countless Tianzun who destroyed the palm, and even bloodbathed the entire continent. The bloody and cruel means are unbelievable.

At some point, someone in the world of the living said...

This is a big evil that came out of the underworld.

The four great Tianzun, such as Taiwu, should not have set their sights there, and eventually caused such a bad result, which is chilling and terrifying.

But it was too late to blame Taiwu Tianzun at that time. There was no one alive in Taiwu Tianzun's family, and they were killed.

Since then, the ‘Great Evil’ has spread a great and fierce power, which can really make children cry at night, and it has almost become a taboo.

No one dared to provoke him. The forces that had troubled him were liquidated one by one. Overnight, all the lives were destroyed. A prosperous and powerful clan was even exterminated, becoming a page in history books.

Then...

The Great Sacrifice finally came, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, the world collapsed, and the emperor fell. The strongest man from countless years ago appeared in the world to attack the powerful enemy. He also flew across the sky, crossed the heavens, and killed to the Sea of ​​Sacrifice, trying to turn this Great Sacrifice into his own opportunity, so as to break through the limit and ascend to the highest fruit position.

All the weird and supreme people who dared to stop him disappeared. There were also supreme creatures of the weird clan who came and wanted to crush him to death, but facing the pair of strongest weapons in his hands that broke free from the shackles of the long river of time, they still failed. In the end, the powerful enemy was suppressed by the Dao Ding that came from the sky and swallowed the mother energy of all things.

Someone was helping him, and it was self-evident who it was.

He didn't know how long he had been fighting in the Sea of ​​Sacrifice. The Sea of ​​Sacrifice was boundless, and it was almost impossible for a Taoist to cross it. The last sight he saw in his life was a war spear.

A huge hand filled with pale paper scraps appeared out of thin air and grasped the rough ancient war spear. Then, he was pierced and nailed in the Sea of ​​Sacrifice.

His pair of powerful weapons once resisted the war spear for a moment, but he was too weak as the master, and it was still useless in the end.

He remembered that not long before the war spear appeared, he seemed to be in a trance for a moment, vaguely seeing someone fall on the oldest plateau, seeing the thunder pool that illuminated the sky being broken, seeing the sword that broke through the ages being broken, and seeing the tripod that swallowed and exhaled the mother energy of all things being pierced.

The sky collapsed and there was a tall man holding it up, and then...

The tall one couldn't stand it either.

This scene seemed to be transmitted to him by his weapon, conveying danger to him.

Earlier, he heard a supreme creature he killed once say that he would cremate the Taoist ancestor.

He had also heard that someone walked on the bridge of life and death to undergo the final transformation.

In the end, the power of the war spear cut off his life, his self, his true spirit, everything about him...

were all erased by the power of the ancestor.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he seemed to see a light illuminating the sea of ​​sacrifice, and someone rushed to the battlefield, wearing armor and holding a halberd to kill the white ancestor, forcing the white ancestor to draw out the war spear to deal with the strong enemy.

"Alas."

After reading all the memory backups, Lin Yang sighed.

Then, a feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart. Although he usually didn't think about the horror of the weird clan, how could he avoid it when looking through the memory backups.

After a long while, Lin Yang had calmed down.

Recalling the various experiences in his previous life, his mood was very complicated.

At the beginning, he took a shortcut and jumped dozens of levels, which resulted in wasting many reincarnation opportunities.

This made him only reincarnate nine times even though he was already a Dao Ancestor, and he did not meet the conditions for system optimization.

If this had not happened, with the function of [Professional Fusion], his previous life, which had no sense of reality, would have become the highest creature in the heavens before the start of the grand ceremony.

At that time, he would not have died in the hands of the white ancestor.

The so-called ancestor, half a foot beyond the realm of the highest heavens, but after all, did not completely transcend and stand on another level.

It's not that he didn't have a chance.

"It's really a difference of one thought, a difference of one thought."

Lin Yang couldn't help but feel regretful, but he was also a little excited.

After a lesson, his experience in this life was relatively perfect, and it was not impossible to kill the weird ancestor.

"Let's put this aside for now, I'll try to copy the homework and reproduce the path of the Dao Ancestor in the previous life."

After thinking of this, Lin Yang looked at the memory backup again from the beginning.

After a few times...

He was horrified.

His whole body was cold. (End of this chapter)