Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Even though Li Yao had just amazed so many voices in his heart, this time he was once again amazed to hear such vast secrets deep in the human genetic chain.

Turns out, it wasn't just his soul that came from a mysterious and unpredictable planet, even his flesh and blood body was related to a super-civilization as powerful as a demon hundreds of millions of years ago.

Is that a coincidence?

Or is it precisely because of the immersion of such a group of unreal awakened human beings in the Pangu universe that his soul escaped from Earth and traveled through the multiverse before choosing this place as a landing spot under the guidance of the underworld?

It was like, deep in the Pangu universe, there was a mysterious magnetic field that deeply attracted his soul.

What does the Earth have to do with the Pankorean universe, the human civilization of the Earth and Pankorean universe, and the ancient human civilization that was glorious hundreds of millions of years ago?

“After hundreds of years of trying, Pangu civilization, in addition to getting a bunch of unawakened ‘losers’, only made some breakthroughs on my embryo, but just as they wanted to change the direction of research and try new possibilities, the outbreak of the civil war of floods burned the fire of destruction into too ancient ruins, destroying all the efforts of those expert scholars and researchers, in the end, Pangu civilization ash smoke out, humans they considered tools and slaves, but bred and transformed the Pangu universe into what it is today. ”

The tomb keeper paused and his voice trembled visibly, "I, it took me years to figure this out, and I wanted to leave more evidence and guidance for the latter before the fire of life was extinguished, but I found my body and my divine soul, and subtle mutations occurred again.

“Perhaps in the Battle of the Stars, I did not completely destroy the Son of the Blood God. Instead, I was partially ruined by the Son of the Blood God and took the opportunity to invade my body.

“Perhaps the dark side of humanity is something that can never be broken, even if I once congealed all the darkness, created a freak like the Blood God, and expelled him completely from my body, but over time, a new darkness will arise in the depths of my heart, and when I return to the ruins of too ancient a place infected by the smell of too ancient a place, the power of the dust for hundreds of millions of years begins to move silly and to invoke me anew.

“There are two diametrically opposite voices in my mind, and the voice of reason tells me that the conditions are not yet ripe - my body and my soul are too weak to be ready to be ‘tested’ by the black-wall maker, while the outside human world is still scattered sand, in chaos and turmoil, and it takes thousands of years to create a new order and hope, which in any case is not the best time to open the 'Tower of Heaven'.

“I am not the right person, my mission is not to break through the test of the Sky Tower, but to leave as much information and inheritance as possible to help the latter accomplish his mission…

“But another extremely insane and seductive voice, often mesmerized in my ear, said that I had come too far into the depths of ancient relics, only one step away from the truth, why not try it? I am 100% black wall manufacturer, this test was originally prepared for me, the test is mine, the secret is mine, and the whole legacy of black wall manufacturer should be mine! If I pass the test, I may be able to use the Black Wall Maker's heritage to heal my wounds, regain powerful vitality, and live another 500 years or even a thousand years to achieve new ideals and ambitions!

“This voice constantly erodes and seduces my mind, driving me almost insane. I am worried that if I continue like this, I will really lose my mind and gamble with all the hopes of human civilization...”

In front of Li Yiu's eyes, the image of the emperor suddenly changed. There was infinite black gas all around him. Under the erosion of black gas, the skin sheet cracked, revealing red marks of blood below.

His eyes were deeply depressed, his eyelids were like the mouths of two red volcanoes, and his expression became untamed and extremely insane.

“Dead old man, don't you see, there is no 'too ancient power erosion’ from beginning to end, everything is just your own ambition and desire! It was your ambition that created the Son of the End of Days Madness. I am you. As long as you have ambition and desire, I will not die! ”

Dark air, extremely crazy “blood emperor”, teeth dancing claws, giggling, "We are destined to be the masters of too ancient relics, only we can pass the test, get the full inheritance of the black-wall maker, human salvation and hope are so close, why give such an important mission to some irrelevant nobody in millions of years? Are you so confident that someone will come here? What if you don't? What are you afraid of? ”

In the roar, the image of the "Bloody Emperor” broke like glass, and the normal version of the Emperor's style reappeared, but at this moment the Emperor is dead and covered in his own head, like a broken decaying tree, extremely painful.

“Me, I'm just afraid of you. No, I'm afraid of myself! ”

He gasped hard, because life was worse than death, and every bunch of muscles around him trembled so hard, "I knew very well how strong my ambitions and desires were - I was not a normal person, but a monster born in a laboratory, and when I was an embryo, I was infused with so much mess deep in the genes, especially killing, destroying, conquering… I was afraid that I would get lost, lost in so powerful and violent a power that I had even been lost since the moment I got to the throne of the ‘Emperor'!

“Just awakening a tenth of my power, I was worshipped by hundreds of millions of people as a god demon, just to expand the war fire for the word 'emperor', causing the sin of infinite killing. If I were to be inherited by the maker of the black wall, where would I take human civilization and what would it be like for all of humanity?

“No, I must not do this, I am not qualified to be inherited by the blackwall maker, I cannot control it, it should belong to another more... bright man! ”

“You're insane, old man. You're completely insane. What do you mean, ineligible? Look at the stars and the ocean. Who else is more qualified than us? ”

The dark, bloody “Bloody Emperor” reappeared, screaming hysterically, "Who else, who else? You're destroying hope. You're destroying our only hope! ”

“Whoever it is, it's better than me, it's better than you, it's better than us! ”

Normal versions of the emperor, also drilled out of the dark air and the mist of blood, as if they were shadows of each other, or a pair of inseparable connecting men, "I am not destroying hope, but preserving hope until the day the right man arrives! ”

The two emperors, or the darkest side of his divine soul, the Blood God, collided hard.

It was as if both fleets had stormed at maximum speed, the strongest collision had occurred, a million main guns had been fired simultaneously, and tens of millions of beams of destroyed light spears seemed to have splashed on the rocks at rainfall points, blowing them apart.

Even if it was just a mirage created by the emperor with a powerful mindset, it still brought deep shock and fear to Li Yao, like the epic battle of the Emperor and the Blood God.

After a series of chaotic and strange illusion showdown, the emperor seemed to recover normality, but there was intense blood under his eyes. He split his ten fingers and tightly fastened seven or eight "spiritual nails”. His face was twisted to the extreme point, but he resolutely stabbed his spiritual lid hard.

“Ah!”

His blood eyes seemed to turn into two large mouths of blood basin, while deep in the "blood basin mouth” screamed a stinging scream, a bloody ray swept up, and in the middle of the sky was devoured by the golden flame of light sprayed out deeper into his eyes, burning ash and smoke away, without a trace.

It's all over.

The illusion of the Emperor changed from a pale-haired old man to a dead body curled in the "Golden Sun” Spiritual Palace.

The blunt and stubborn voice of the tomb keeper continues: “I am deeply aware that I am not a qualified tester and heir, let alone a tester, and even if I pass the test and have been inherited by the maker of the black wall, I will only be devoured by my ambitions to lead human civilization to a new havoc.

“So, while I was still in control, I chose to suppress my own soul and destroy my own life —— in a way, to atone for those childhood friends and former comrades who died tragically under my slaughter knife?

“Fortunately, before my divine soul is completely extinguished, there is still a little time left to leave this testament and send a scanning magic treasure to the outside world. Inside the scanning magic treasure, two things resembling ‘keys' are embedded, which can be said to be the keys that open the top level of the 'Tower of Heaven', or the qualifications to participate in the 'ultimate test'. There are more than two such keys, and I just hope that all the keys are left in the right hands.

“Now, while I still have one last moment, I'll give you - a little advice from the man who saw this suicide note and decided to take the 'ultimate test’.

“Perhaps you are very much looking forward to an overwhelming, superholy inheritance from me, and I do not mind showing the emperor's generosity before the end, but I do not know what inheritance to give you, and whatever inheritance is not overnight to cultivate success, not to mention, according to my guess, the key to passing the 'ultimate test’ has little to do with the strength and even the intelligence of the battle.

“Of all the ancient civilizations, including Pangu, there's always a lot of civilizations stronger than me in terms of fighting power and intelligence, but they all fail, even if you have 50% or even 100% of my fighting power?

“The key must lie elsewhere, not in power, not in wisdom, but in something that a whole hundred ancient civilizations did not think of.

“Perhaps if you want to pass the 'ultimate test', you have to make a choice, a choice that no one in a hundred ancient civilizations has ever made, what exactly is it, and I have no answer, but to look for it yourself. ”