The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 592: To reduce and seek emptiness, to transform into transcendence

"It's not...right?"

Ye Fan lamented, why is he always so unlucky?

After "Evil Lord", will "Evil Ancestor" also become his label?

The long river of time is roaring, and on that long river, in that time, is the "big dream of eternity" galloping, upstream, in all directions!

At this point, it's out of control!

When Ye Fan made up his mind to create a world without "bitter leaves", all development was completely out of his control.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

Because there is an Immortal Emperor who burns himself, sacrifices himself, and adds fuel to the flames.

Because there is a supreme will that decisively gives up, disperses the endless vitality, and returns it to the eternal heavens.

Because, there is a sacrifice god who has been dead for many years, pretending to be a corpse, and using his remains as a sacrifice, it resonates with the sea of ​​sacrifices, allowing the spirit that has long existed in the ruins to revive from death!

These people, individually, are too powerful, far better than Ye Fan at the moment, let alone them joining forces? So he naturally kidnapped the "big dream of eternity" and traveled through the ages, as if to turn everything into a dream!

Create a world without "bitter leaves"?

Can!

sure!

In our opinion, this is not a problem!

Even, we think, Ye Fan, you are still too conservative - you can be more radical!

For example——

Create a world without "plateaus", create a world without "devil ancestors"!

Only when there is no "plateau" can there be good days in the world!

Only when there is no "Demon Ancestor" can Ye Fan have a good life!

So, give it a try!

"The existing path breaks through to the sacrificial path. It is said that what is really to be sacrificed is not only the path, but also the evolutionary path and oneself. Everything becomes empty, everything returns to eternal silence, and then revives in the silence, waiting to be reborn again. Only by coming here can you be completely above everything else.”

"This method of breakthrough must not only be powerful enough, but also have corresponding thoughts... Before death, if you hesitate, you will not have the pride to go despite thousands of people, the courage to give up everything, and Swallowing anger for eternity, the unshakable belief that has always been in your heart is missing. No matter how much you sacrifice, it will only lead to death."

"This is very interesting..."

The Great Dream is racing at an extremely fast speed, sweeping through the ages and passing through billions of epochs, but some people have been waiting for it for a long time.

"I'm very curious, can this so-called sacrifice, the so-called everything become empty and return to eternal silence, can be changed to another object?"

"They all become 'empty' in heaven and earth, so... I don't want to die, so can I ask heaven and earth to 'die'?"

"Reset eternity, reset heaven and earth, so that I will no longer be seen in the past and present, and let the world forget me!"

“I have never ‘existed’, so in this world, I am ‘empty’, ‘non-existent’, and a different kind of ‘eternal silence’!”

"As for pride? Courage? Faith?"

"Isn't this everywhere?"

"Under the raging weirdness, the ominous massacre of all living beings is a tribute to the countless destroyed worlds in the sea. In which world can't we find creatures with such a nature?"

"It's just that they were not strong enough and eventually fell down and turned into the foundation of Pollen Road."

"Once upon a time, they fought to protect the world and the common people until their death."

"Today, I will order them to fight to protect the heaven and earth again, to fight to protect the common people, to fight back from death, and to fight back from despair!"

"Perform that pride again, carry out that courage again, and let that faith shine again!"

"I want the life force that was taken away from you back for you!"

"I have awakened your will that was buried for you!"

"Even your qualifications and opportunities for re-entry have been arranged for you!"

“The Eternal Dream—Start!”

"When life can be repeated..."

"Let me see how dazzling you can be!"

"Go!"

"Burn yourself to your heart's content, bloom with eternal light, illuminate all the weirdness and ominousness, and break through the fog of eternal silence!"

"I am the cause, I am the effect, I am here to witness, I am here to watch!"

"I'm here...to prove the truth with all my strength!"

In the dark, if there is a spiritual light shining, it seems to illuminate eternity.

The aura was whispering, and when the wind of "the eternal dream" blew to His side, He communicated earnestly, imprinting all kinds of experiences and insights into the clearest and most distinct imprint.

These marks have a transcendent mystery, as if they want to stand outside eternity and become transcendent.

"If there are any latecomers, witness what I heard and what I saw, I will imprint my detached exploration here, stand on the goal of reducing and seeking emptiness, and suffer Ye Fan one more time, as you can see!"

"Perhaps, I will fail, I will fall, but the exploration of this path will not disappear...one day, there will be a bright light that transcends the world!"

"Therefore, those who come after you should understand my heart and my intentions, and continue to write brilliance and brilliance!"

The aura is getting brighter and brighter, as if it wants to open up a new world and life path for future generations in the most desperate world.

Isn't this the meaning of bloodline reproduction and life inheritance?

At this moment, the past, present and future were trembling slightly, becoming hazy and blurred in a trance, and seemed to be gestating some great miracle!

Ye Fan was confused.

After the "Evil Lord", will he embark on the "Evil Ancestor"'s pirate ship again?

With uneasy thoughts, he was wrapped in a yellow robe and covered with a black pot. Ancestor Ye Xie hung down to rule. He had his younger brothers to share in the troubles caused by the past and present.

Unprecedentedly, Ye Fan's will was extremely stretched and his vision was extremely sublimated.

Although his magical power is out of control, his perception is still there, flowing through the years with the "eternal dream" and experiencing the most incredible journey.

This is a very strange and unspeakable state. Ye Fan seems to be divided into two parts. One part is his self, detached from the outside, like a bystander.

The other part is his Tao, his Dharma, which condenses his cause and effect, destiny, etc., and turns it into a "big dream for eternity", so that he can truly experience this journey and "enter the drama".

During the journey, the part of me that was "into the drama" was lost in a trance and I forgot everything.

He became "him", sitting on the long river of time, with countless dreamy and bubble-like heavens and worlds under his seat. From the past to the future, the flow of time together formed the mighty long river of time and the vast sea of ​​time.

"He" traveled along the long river of time, and his true spirit spanned countless incredible eras, experienced countless catastrophes, and traveled through many unspeakable dimensions.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the emperor has fallen into the world; there are ruins of all the heavens, turning into scorched earth... A picture scroll in the sky for all eternity depicts the blood and sorrow of all the worlds.

Obviously, Ye Fan alone does not have this ability. Even if he becomes a Taoist ancestor or even a real Immortal Emperor, he will die suddenly on the way.

But here, as "he", he is strengthened!

That is not simply an increase in strength, but more accurately a change in heel and foot, a kind of inheritance of cause and effect, so that "he" will not be troubled by disaster, but as if he has transformed into the source of disaster and brought disaster to the world!

"He" walked by a large, turbid river. Thousands of undead souls were wailing in the river. When some undead souls saw "him", they immediately burst out with endless resentment and struggled to fight their way out of the river.

"He" walked by a sinkhole, which was like a burial ground and buried countless corpses. These corpses were all extremely tragic and scarred, which showed how horrific bloody battles he had experienced during his lifetime. He fought until the last breath, until he fell and fell asleep... But as "he" passed by, these corpses actually raised their arms on their own initiative, as if they were trying to catch something in vain, and pulled them down for burial!

"He" comes from...

Finally, after crossing countless eras and disasters, and reaching the end of the journey, "he" stood on the vast and endless mountains and rivers.

This was a special era. At that time, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were weeping, and the mountains and rivers were mourning together. "He" looked into the distance and saw ten coffins in the sky, shining for eternity in the long river of history, and various visions were continuous. It was the rain of blood, the cries of ghosts and the howls of gods, which predicted that the darkest and bloody era would begin!

At a point in time, light and darkness were separated. Before this, there was a bright world, and after that, darkness, weirdness, and ominousness dominated the world.

"He" stood here, thoughtful.

Suddenly, "he" took a step and landed on an altar. He turned around, as if he was looking down at the eternal years and the vast world.

In a wave of fluctuations that would make even the Immortal Emperor tremble, dancing began on the altar, making "his" figure blurred, and the reflected scene showed that "he" was changing.

"He" is sometimes normal, sometimes weird and unspeakable. His body is covered with thick red hair, the whites of his eye sockets are like dead fish, black blood flows from his seven orifices, his hair becomes withered and yellow, and he puffs out clouds while breathing. There is gray mist, golden smoke...

Even though it was so terrifying, "he" didn't care at all and just whispered, "Who am I? Who am I?"

"I'm at a loss..."

"Perhaps, I have many wishes that I want to realize; or perhaps, I don't want anything, I just hope to leave everything behind..."

"Why do I think that?"

"I can't remember clearly...but one thing will never change..."

"I... want to change this world and create a world without..."

The strong wind sent endless vitality and light particles, and also suppressed "his" whispers, making it impossible for people to continue listening.

Until a certain moment, an extremely majestic sound resounded throughout the heavens throughout the ages.

"Big! Dream! Wan! Gu!"

"What happened?"

In the sea of ​​​​the world, there is the Heavenly Emperor of the Outer World, the Taoist Patriarch of Heaven, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Plateau. They were either dormant or hiding, secretly watching "Ye Evil Lord" fight to the death.

Their abacus was loud and the plan was perfect. They expected Ye Fan to expose all his backhand and trump cards in the sudden disaster, so as to facilitate future planning.

At first, everything went smoothly, with stone jars flying across the sky and sacrifices falling from the sea and the sky. Ye Fan was forced to show something extraordinary - he was secretly manufacturing "weapons" of mass destruction!

The vision of the four forbidden areas is revealed - do you think this is a good person? I don’t even believe it!

The quasi-immortal emperor who was born on the plateau was even more shocked...Who is the evil master? Why is it that the soul river, underworld, floating soil, and burial pits he evolved are no less mysterious than those created by a group of them? I can’t say they are almost the same, I can only say they are exactly the same!

Why are you so skilled?

But before they could figure it out, something even more terrifying happened - they actually felt "strange" in this world? !

It seems that there are some weak but unstoppable changes taking place. The picture of the eternal sky is now being emptied and redrawn firmly and powerfully!

This feeling is indescribable. Only creatures above the quasi-immortal emperor level who have surpassed the Immortal King and have escaped the shackles of the long river of time can have a clear feeling.

Quasi-immortal emperors, as long as they don't act recklessly and touch the great cause and effect, can freely traverse the long river of time. Unlike the creatures in this realm, they are still bound to the scale of time and can only glimpse the leopard occasionally.

It is precisely because of this that they feel the most deeply at this moment. They are frightened. They feel that the foundation of their existence has been disturbed and affected. Their bodies are blurred for a moment and become weak!

"History is going to be changed. Is this denying the traces of our existence?!"

Some Taoist ancestors from outside the world were horrified, "How dare you? How could you do that? Who is it! Forging such unprecedented karma with all the heavens for eternity?!"

"Madman! Madman! Devil!"

The Taoist Patriarch of Heaven was almost fluent in his words and cursed crazily.

At the same time, he did everything he could to try to reverse the process.

It's not just him.

The Taoist ancestors of the heavens and the quasi-immortal emperors of the plateau, one after another, are all showing off their magical powers, just to protect themselves from the sudden attack.

Moreover, they tried to fight back, deduce and kill.

As a result, Zhu Qiang was able to see the root cause without even a trace of concealment.

They looked towards the long river of time, looking far into the distance, and finally saw a blurry figure standing on the dividing line between light and darkness.

Behind it is endless light; and in front of it is endless darkness.

The weirdness and ominousness turned into its crown; the bright light of life turned into its cloak.

The heavens and worlds shattered and withered under its feet, with only dim light particles flying out bit by bit, turning into books in its hands, recording and performing the final lamentations and swan songs of each world.

It seemed to be tired, and suddenly raised its hand, and the book was thrown into the long river of time, splashing thousands of waves.

For a moment, the waves surged and dispersed the vague mist, revealing a face that made the powerful expressions distort.

"It's really you!"

Daozu Tianwai roared, glaring fiercely at the "culprit", which was a mysterious leaf lying across the sea, "Destroy you!"

Endless murderous intent surged, and one quasi-immortal emperor after another walked out of the darkness. They reached a consensus silently - the evil master must die!

After all, no one knows what will happen to them if they allow the evil master's supernatural powers to be pushed to the extreme.

Will quasi-immortal emperors like them be turned into a dream and become the person in their dreams? !

How can this be allowed!

At this moment, they are fighting for survival!

"Demon Emperor, is this what you are planning?"

In a place outside the world, the overthrow of eternal time progressed, which shocked the two immortal emperors. "One leaf covers the sky...what a 'big dream for eternity'!"

"What a terrifying life!"

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