The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

That day, there was a fire rising into the sky. "Ye Fan" used supreme magic power to display the supreme magical power, resonating with countless worlds in this "world", triggering the backhand he left behind.

In the long years of trekking, his footsteps have traveled to every corner of this world, leaving eternal and indelible marks everywhere.

It was like a pattern of Taoism, and like a symbol, endless, erupting at this moment, resonating with each other, making infinite power boil, the endless world roared, and the origin was pouring down, converging to where Ye Fan was!

The most vast power weaved a net covering the entire world, like a line of longitude and latitude, running through all time and space, everywhere, reflecting the brilliance of the world, the light of the world... In the end, this brilliant light condensed and turned into an altar!

On the altar, it was "Ye Fan" who sat cross-legged, without sadness or joy, with his back to all living beings, with a raging fire burning, burning his body!

He wanted to sacrifice the coffin, and even bury himself!

There are many details here... After all, according to the inspiration he got, if he wants to take the step of breakthrough and surpass the "Sacrifice Dao", he needs to empty everything of himself, return everything to eternal silence, and then revive in silence, waiting to be alive again, before he can truly surpass everything.

In this case, if he wants to die, he should die cleanly, not to mention the "corpse", even all traces of his existence in the world must be erased, so that he can be regarded as "empty".

But, the question is again, will he really kill himself completely by "seeking death" like this?

Moreover, even if he succeeds, he really transcends the constraints of this "world", and there is no trace of him in this world, then... can he still come back?

Perhaps, returning is not difficult, and he may come in a thought... But "Ye Fan" is inexplicably worried that he may not come back at that time, and abandon all his relatives and friends in this "world".

Once a breakthrough, the mind may change drastically!

This "change" is not a distortion, but a natural change after the transformation of the essence of life.

Just like the difference between immortals and humans, and between long-lived species and short-lived species.

For the cultivators of the human path, life is short and they have to seize every moment. The life essence of the short-lived species influences and urges them to shine in their limited lives.

As for the immortal beings, they are transcendent and have jumped out of the limitation of lifespan. Their thinking will be completely different from the past. They not only have long-lived bodies, but also long-lived hearts, which has opened an invisible gap with the cultivators of the human path!

Morning fungi do not know the new moon and full moon, and cicadas do not know spring and autumn.

Having witnessed the rotation of the sun and the moon and the endless change of the four seasons, will you bow your head and linger on the short and insignificant life like insects?

This is true for the immortal path and the human path, and it is also true for the transcendent realm above the sacrificial path and all the realms below.

Perhaps at that time, once you successfully prove this kind of Tao fruit, you will no longer have the slightest attachment to the whole world, and will only regard it as a dream bubble, and then leave it freely.

People can immerse themselves in dreams, but in the end, they still have to wake up, take steps, and move towards the future.

"Ye Fan" is worried about this.

There are too many problems.

Fortunately, he found a strange substance. After in-depth research and exploration, he felt that there might be a way to achieve both.

"Perhaps, a line is needed to drag the kite that is about to rush into the sky and never look back... The most firm belief, the most persistent will, the firmness and persistence that surpass my care for myself, so that I can save myself in that loss."

"The huge transformation of the life level, the sudden sublimation of receiving world information, all the past three views will be shattered by the impact... It's like an ant with only a two-dimensional vision jumps to the life level and has a three-dimensional perception of a human, which is subversive and destructive..."

"Once the past life is subverted, destroyed, and loses the meaning of self-existence, then , even if I succeed in breaking through the level above the sacrificial path, can I still be considered as ‘me’ instead of becoming something indescribable? "

"Unfortunately, my life has been smooth sailing. I am confident that I have an invincible heart, firm and unshakable... However, the invincible heart is the most illusory here. "

"This method only exists in theory... For any cultivator who can reach my level, what else in this world can't do that will give rise to such a resolute will? "

"So, a curve breakthrough method should be used..."

"Ye Fan" whispered, and the flames burning on his body became more intense.

The altar is helping, gathering the power of the endless worlds as firewood, evolving the fire of time and space, the flame of reincarnation, burning his body to shine.

Ye Fan wanted to die, but he seemed to die unsteadily, and he left very uneasy.

This is very helpless, his body is too powerful, with an extraordinary potential, and can continue to evolve and transform.

As long as it cannot be killed in an instant, the worse the environment, the more it can promote its evolution, give birth to "antibodies", resist the external environment, and finally achieve an indestructible body.

This special endowment makes the opponent despair, but when Ye Fan cremated himself, his scalp was numb, and he had to restrain his physical instincts and not fight and heal on his own.

This is simply asking for trouble!

The movement of the altar shocked the world, and let the strong men standing at the top of this world look at it.

Among these strong men, there are many relatives and friends of "Ye Fan", who have given great help to him on the road of practice and growth.

On weekdays, they are very kind, making "Ye Fan" feel like a spring breeze.

Immortal Emperor Hengyu is a good person, Immortal Emperor Void is a good person, Immortal Emperor Taihuang is a good person, Immortal Emperor Wuliang is a good person...and so on.

However, at this moment, these Immortal Emperors vaguely showed a completely different mental outlook from the past, with a little sneakiness, their eyes crossed, and they winked.

"...Ye Xiaozi is gone, and it's very painful. When he was cremated, he was still pretending to be dead, and kept shouting that he was not dead..."

"...The fire was very strong, and it burned loudly. It has been burning for three thousand years and it has not been completely burned... As family members and friends, we are all very strong, and not a single one of us cried..."

"...Even one of them couldn't help laughing..."

The old man-like Immortal Emperor Hengyu muttered, looked around, and grinned... He was the one who was smiling!

"Will he succeed?"

From the side, Immortal Emperor of the Void came over.

"We have to believe in Ye Xiaozi, he is a man who can create miracles..."

With that said, Immortal Emperor Hengyu looked towards the altar.

The fire became more and more blazing, shaking the past and the present, and even ancient history seemed to be burned away.

A gleam of bronze light gradually emerged. The more it burned, the richer the light became.

In a rather embarrassing situation, Ye Fan self-immolated, not only did he not burn himself into nothingness, but it was like a fire refining his golden body, which made his powerful body that surpassed all the mother metal in the world be tempered to become even more transcendent, and the whole person was like a bronze statue. .

Fortunately, through his own unremitting efforts and hard work, he finally got some results soon.

Bronze is not destroyed, it is immortal, but it is melting and turning into liquid bronze.

This is already a certain limit.

"Ye Fan" is not discouraged, he has his own ideas.

Then the bronze liquid continued to squirm and deform, and finally turned into... a coffin!

Bronze coffin!

He sacrificed his invincible body into a coffin!

This is like paying tribute to a certain empress by burning herself into a pot. I don't know if it is a pottery pot for drinking water or an urn.

Here, "Ye Fan" made his own coffin and refined his body, which made people horrified and only made their teeth feel sour.

But yes, is there any material in this world that is stronger and more perfect than "Ye Fan"'s own body?

After countless years of practice, he has already polished himself to perfection, making him coveted by all the worshiping creatures in the world.

A coffin, a bronze coffin, square and square, was placed horizontally on the altar, and the fire did not scatter.

The coffin has three layers, is simple and solemn, and "Ye Fan" stands aside with a little inspiration.

At his level, even if he loses his physical body, his magical powers may not be reduced much, and he still has supreme power.

At this moment, this great power swept through the eternal sky, and "Ye Fan" was still taking action, erasing all the cause and effect of the coffin. It could no longer be traced back to its origin, which was transformed into a physical body and disappeared from the records of the world.

From then on, this bronze coffin seemed to be a treasure that was born and grew without any other cause and effect.

"Give up this body and cut off this world..."

"Ye Fan" whispered with a little inspiration, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart.

He destroyed his body with his own hands, sacrificed it into a coffin, and erased the cause and effect with his own hands... This process made him feel inexplicably touched, as if he realized what "coffin sacrifice" was.

This feeling came suddenly and deliberately, but "Ye Fan" accepted it calmly without reacting too radically.

Shaking his head slightly, he easily escaped into the coffin with this bit of spiritual light, rode on the bronze coffin, broke through the eternal time and space, and left.

In the coffin, the aura of "Ye Fan" lay flat, dissipating little by little, and was replaced by a strange substance that filled the coffin.

"...my way, my way...life, death..."

"I have staked everything to witness my eternal silence in reincarnation, and listen to my last words in silence..."

"Eventually, I will return, above all, above all!"

…

"Ye Fan" fell silent.

No one in the world knows where he went.

Even, gradually, something terrible happened.

In time, in the years, silently, the legend belonging to him dimmed, blurred, and finally...eradicated!

You know, he is the number one person in this world, he has conquered the world without any dissatisfaction, and he is also involved in many disputes over interests... How could such an existence disappear without causing huge waves?

But, no!

Not to mention those causal disputes, even the many relatives and friends of "Ye Fan", the countless Taoist ancestors and immortal emperors, even these big shots, gradually lost their memory of "Ye Fan", but sometimes they would be inexplicable I feel regretful and always feel that I seem to have lost a lot of windfall.

If you don’t make this windfall, it’s a loss!

Who can ignore losing money?

"I always feel that I once held a stock with boundless potential, which doubled in price and made a lot of money..."

Emperor Yan muttered.

"Hahaha, Emperor Yan, stop dreaming..."

On the side, Huang Di laughed, "I know your tribe worships sacred cows, and you are always dreaming about the bull market. Recently, you even changed the sacred cow statue at the gate, hoping for a good sign..."

"But let me tell you, be more realistic and less opportunistic..."

Huang Di smiled and exhorted Yan Di, "Small gambling will make you happy, but big gambling will make you sad."

Windfall, just think about it. How can such a good thing happen in reality?

You are thinking about your windfall, but others are thinking about your principal!

Emperor Yan opened his mouth, and finally sat down slumped, sighing.

This kind of thing happens in many corners.

Many people feel blocked in their hearts, and feel that life has lost its meaning and goals.

But if they are asked to say what their goals are, most of them can't say it.

In this way, in the entanglement, the years passed.

Until one day, the worlds wailed, and endless terrifying substances swept through, stirring the world, making the people terrified, and all spirits wailed!

"Who is causing chaos?"

The strongest immortal emperor broke into the sea of ​​time and supported a boundless pure land. He looked around and saw black fog like a tide, surging countless universes.

This substance is very strange and terrible. Those who touch it... are pregnant!

The immortal emperor who went against the sky, just attacked majestically, but fled back in a panic in a blink of an eye, his lips trembling, "Bastard, bastard... lack of virtue, lack of virtue..."

His body spasmed, and endless light burst out, tearing through the eternal time and space.

However, at this moment, he was not killing the enemy, but only to suppress the abnormality in his body.

His body seemed to have become a seedbed, with "seeds" planted and "pregnant"!

Of course, this is not a real pregnancy, which is easy. As long as the moral integrity is slightly lower, an abortion will be performed in minutes for the mastermind to see.

This kind of pregnancy is not in the body, but in... the soul!

It seems that the original soul of the living being is the mother body, combined with the strange substance to conceive, and affected by the dark and ominous characteristics, a brand new true soul is finally born, replacing the mother body and ushering in a new life!

The past soul died, and the new true soul replaced its existence... This is a weird transformation, which makes people shudder!

Top account? Hacking account?

In any case, this is a terrible thing, tampering with fate and cause and effect, and grafting the original life trajectory.

In this case, the original soul will no longer exist.

Even more far-reaching, if the strange true spirit that is born later is extremely powerful, so powerful that it is incredible, it can transcend the constraints of time, and the past and the future cannot stop it... When it descends on the past, locks on the original true spirit, and replaces, replaces, and occupies it from the beginning...

Under such a reverse cause and effect, the original soul will completely lose the trace of existence, and only a fake will play its former life and maintain the trajectory of history!

When such a terrible thing happens, can people still face everyone around them?

Who can know whether the people around them are real and original, or an illusory fake, played by a strange soul?