The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

In the eastern wasteland of Beidou Ancient Star, there is an ancient river, and its name is Jiang Shui.

It looks like a running dragon, soaring into the distance, with waves splashing and reflecting the mountains, showing its magnificence.

And just between the mountains and rivers, there is a young man lying down, holding a fishing rod, as if he is fishing for the eternal dragon.

The imperial aura is faintly displayed between his brows, and he is boundless in dignity. At such a young age, he has a majestic and jade-like appearance, which is astonishing.

Of course, this requires ignoring some small details.

"Brother Yifei, why do you use a straight hook for fishing?"

The pink and jade-like porcelain doll huddled aside and asked curiously.

"Caixuan...because what I want to catch is a big fish that can be taken by those who wish!"

The boy named Yifei gave a meaningful reply.

"Really?" Porcelain Doll was stunned for a while, a little surprised and a little confused, "But brother Yifei, you have been fishing for half a year, right? You spend an hour fishing every day, but why until today, you are still fishing Didn’t you catch even a single fish?”

"Well……"

The young man's deep meaning seemed to be completely broken at this moment, falling to the ground.

However, Jiang Yifei was still holding on with difficulty.

"Caixuan, you don't understand."

He had an unfathomable look on his face, "Some fish, once they catch one, they won't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives."

"Do you understand? This is called a pattern!"

"Even if you catch thousands of ordinary fish, what's the use?"

"Only the golden carp that can cross the dragon gate is what our monks want!"

"Oh." The porcelain doll seemed to understand, but didn't say anything else.

"Please go aside and play by yourself for a while..." The young man waved his hands, fearing that he would hear some disrespectful words again. Those childish words could break his guard.

The porcelain doll walked away obediently.

but.

Even if the audience is missing, it will not affect the young man's gain.

Forget about fishing with a straight hook, if you don’t even want to put in the bait, how can a big fish take the bait?

Unless everyone has their own agenda, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, then a legend will unfold.

In the end, the young man stood up angrily, put away his fishing rod and fishing basket, walked around with a long face, found a small valley with beautiful scenery, and walked straight into it.

After a busy day, Master Jiang decided to gather a few handfuls of grass in the valley.

Don't say it.

Even if there are two handfuls of grass, they are old grass and have more than ten years of medicinal age.

In fact, the vast area around this area originally belonged to an ancient holy land family, the Jiang family. It was regarded as a not-so-important medicine garden for the time being, specifically supplying the initial needs of ordinary monks as they embarked on the path of cultivation.

“I didn’t catch the fish, but I caught a few grasses, so it’s not like I caught nothing!”

The young man sighed, ignoring that a large area of ​​land had been cleared away.

Fishing is not shabby.

‘I, a dignified time traveler, haven’t caught any fish, so how can I be called the Air Force? ’

With grief and anger in his heart, he embarked on his return journey, but this time...

But something completely different from the past happened.

Between the young man's brows, there was an imaginary shadow of a sacred furnace that seemed to be existent but not existent. It seemed to be a warning, and it seemed that it would turn into a shocking blow at any time and overturn the entire mountain and river.

'Huh? ’

Jiang Yifei was in a subtle mood, but his face was calm and calm, restraining all abnormalities. At the same time, his depressed mood completely dissipated.

‘The big fish… took the bait? ’

as expected.

When he walked a little further, he saw a big... magic stick in broad daylight.

"Young man, I see that you are full of heaven and have fine bones. You are a good young man for cultivation."

A gray-haired old man stopped the innocent-looking young man by the Jiangshui River and said this.

"If you don't join my sect and cultivate my great law, you will definitely become an emperor in the future and be powerful in the three thousand worlds!"

The old man's eyes shone with strange light, staring at the belly of the young boy - it was the place where the origin of life rested, and it was also the foundation for monks to embark on the path of spiritual practice, which was called the sea of ​​suffering.

'What a perfect cauldron...'

The old man's heart seemed to be talking in a dream, and in the deepest part of his eyes, there was endless malice and greed, and a faint devilish aura.

"Really? Are you sure?"

The young man Jiang Yifei made a look of joy on his face and was extremely excited, "My ancestors endured endless tribulations and overcame thousands of opponents before reaching the ultimate realm... Can I compare with him?"

"Just based on a scripture?"

The immature boy was shaken at first, but soon calmed down, staring at the old man with suspicion on his face, "I read a lot, don't lie to me!"

"Emperors are also different from each other." The old man said meaningfully, "Emperor Hengyu, of course, has contributed to creation, is powerful in ancient and modern times, and has written supreme scriptures... However, there are more people who are still among the legends of Zhenlun. superior!"

"There is a supreme emperor who creates myths and can amaze the immortals even in his mortal body!"

"Following the same path, even if you don't break out of the shackles, you can still achieve supreme achievements..."

The tone of the old man's voice gradually became lofty and unpredictable, carrying an extraordinary rhythm, as if he wanted to live through eternity, and not even the gods could escape.

But at the critical moment, the young man's eyebrows glowed, and it seemed that there were nine ancient and mysterious words engraved in the depths of his soul, suppressing eternity and being inviolable by all means.

Seeing this, the old man's pupils shrank, showing a helpless expression as expected. He restrained his magical power and hid all his malice.

'The information is true. This child is not simple and is valued by the Jiang family. ’

He whispered in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts swayed across thousands of mountains and rivers, communicating with a terrifying creature.

"Of course." The creature responded, shaking the ancient secret realm where it was. The dust of the years was spread throughout it. From time to time, radiant divine sources could be seen stagnating in the time, preserving chapters of history. "As far as I know, this child was alarmed not long after he was born. Understand the background of the Jiang family, an ancient holy land family, grant him a distinguished status, and introduce him to the temple where he worships his ancestors."

"There must be a big secret in this... That's why I let you choose the opportunity to approach him."

"Master the secrets within it, and at the same time borrow the Jiang family's resources to cultivate the most perfect cauldron, create the solid foundation for our lineage's hope, strive for the path of emperor in this world, and even... become an immortal!"

At the end of the story, this demon ancestor-like creature actually went a little crazy.

Become an immortal!

The dream of eternal emperors and emperors!

You may be an invincible hero and dominate the world, but when faced with these two words, they are still as out of reach as the moon in a well.

"Become an immortal...become an immortal!"

The old man's mind was so feverish that he could hardly control himself.

With great difficulty, he calmed down and patiently deceived the lone hidden dragon in front of him.

He is confident about this and thinks he is good at it.

A genius is just a genius.

If you fail to fulfill your talent, you will not be considered a strong person after all.

And what about him?

But he is a mighty one!

What is great power?

There are so many holy places and aristocratic families in the Eastern Wasteland, and the people in charge are only at this level!

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