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It was hard to say how much time had passed, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed 10,000 years had passed.
Gu Huang instantly felt a transparent light being emitted from before his eyes. His figure was uncontrollably sucked into the light, and the eye-piercing and dazzling light caused Gu Huang to be temporarily blinded.
In the next moment, when his sight and spiritual will recovered, he discovered that the scene before him was pure light, transparent, bright, and natural. It was filled with warmth, like the first light of the world, yet also like the light of life of all things.
Nature, pure, original.
At the other end of his body, there was a pure darkness, and there was a pure boundary between the two.
Light and darkness gathered together as they balanced each other. It was as if they were being forcefully torn apart by supreme elders.
From then on, they were separated and did not interfere with each other.
"Wu Huang, welcome to the lost world. More accurately, it should be your Biosphere."
"You are very extraordinary, truly very extraordinary. The fruit of your soul essence is different from Dead End."
"No wonder you were able to create a unique magic, and even created an unprecedented system. You really do have some history."
"Since it is not a living being of the Dead End, then we no longer have any grudges or positions."
"Speak!" What do you want to ask? As long as I know, I won't hide it from you. "
Fu Huang's figure appeared indistinctly. The pair of eyes that could peep into the myriad living things, and see through the endless cycle of reincarnation, also carried thirty percent shock.
Wu Huang really wasn't a living being of the Dead End, otherwise this light would have burnt it into ashes.
If it wasn't a living being of the Dead End, everything would naturally be fine.
Being able to create a Stunning Method that was unique throughout the ages was enough to prove that he had an extraordinary background.
"Fu Huang, what you said is not wrong. Discarding the karma between our masters, there is no conflict of interest between you and me, nor is there any grudge."
"Actually, I also knew this long ago. The world on your end, is the legendary Biosphere, which flows here."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Gu Huang was secretly rejoicing in his heart. That irregular hexahedron, that instant of contact, had produced a soul that seemed to burn. It was as if it had imperceptibly helped him to fill in a strand of the missing essence.
The Life Death Realm limit, was also the boundary between the Lost Heaven and Earth, and the Dead End.
Unfortunately, even Fu Huang did not know that this land of his, was also part of Dead End.
The moment he stepped in, he had already activated Supreme Power, blocking the spying of the system, Boss Tian, Chaos Goddess and the seven great Legacy Weapon.
He had a faint premonition that he could get the information he wanted from Fu Huang.
"Wu Huang, what do you think I should do?
"I am the Human Emperor of the Lost Sky Continent, and I want to destroy Dead End and the ten thousand races."
"Those who dare to stand in my way, die!"
Fu Huang's killing intent was awe-inspiring, he did not conceal his motives at all. He was born from the blood red destiny of heaven and earth, he was born to massacre all of his Dead End, and was born to be born into the masses.
It was that simple, that pure!
Of course it was to stop his return and never give him a chance to return.
Qiankun Empire, above the heavens, the supreme emperor!
He would never let her return!
"Simple enough, pure enough, and direct enough. As expected of the Human Emperor's Nine Heads Clan."
"But you can't do anything as four eras have passed, you still haven't killed my master, and your Dead End still hasn't been destroyed."
"You're the mastermind, but you're nothing more than that."
"What happens after Dead End is destroyed?"
Gu Huang was neither fast nor slow, and as if he was an old friend who had not seen Fu Huang for many years, he began to communicate with him in an incredibly calm manner.
The information he had far exceeded what he had seen from the Vital Imprint.
What Fu Huang did not know was that his own background had already been exposed, but he did not know his own background.
Above the heavens, the supreme Emperor.
It was a pity that Fu Huang was unable to kill Great Emperor Tian Huang.
And what was Fu Huang obviously afraid of?
"It's very simple. Find the core of my Dead End and fuse it with my Biosphere core."
"Turn the Dead End into the reincarnation zone within my Biosphere, which is also the legendary Ancient Underworld."
"I shall suppress the heaven and earth, command Yin and Yang, divide the six paths, control life and death, reach the highest point, and lead Biosphere there ?"
Henceforth, I shall be eternal and eternal, eternal and indestructible!
"This is the Heavenly Path, but it's different now, you created the Green Clothes Without Desolation, it can be said to be a different path, to be able to attribute the might to your own body."
"Breaking through the shackles and stepping into that place, one's achievements are supreme."
Fu Huang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the endless sky. He then glanced at Gu Huang.
The Green Clothes Without Desolation, was another great dao, an invincible dao that attributed its might to itself.
The true invincibility of the Dao lay in one's own mastery of the Heavens.
"Then what does Qiankun Empire have to do with anything? It's just a group of empires with a large level of Cang Gu, a nation that doesn't even have a Great Emperor. Why do you have to put it to death?"
"Fu Huang, with your experience and realm, Qiankun Empire are just a bunch of ants, and can't even compare to ants?"
"Speak!" What exactly is the secret behind the Qiankun Empire? "
Gu Huang obviously pretended ignorance. After all, according to what the Human Skin Emperor Tian Huang had said, the real life seed was not in this vein, but hidden in the Renegade Disciple's Vital Imprint.
However, the fact that Fu Huang and the rest could not wait to completely exterminate him showed that there were still secrets in his Qiankun Empire.
After all, from the Vital Imprint's memories, her Qiankun Empire had been extremely glorious back then. It could be said to unify the dejected world and her current Dead End ?
The Emperor of the heavens had fallen by himself.
Fu Huang was very afraid that the Qiankun Empire would descend on the Nine Regions, but the Green Clothes Without Desolation he created could make Fu Huang give up on killing the Qiankun Empire survivors.
"Wu Huang, in this chaotic world, knowledge and information is priceless."
"This secret is of unlimited value, not even inferior to the one you created."
"If I tell you the secret, your Green Clothes Without Desolation will belong to me."
Fu Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression incomparably calm. At his current state, he simply did not care about deceit and deceit.
However, a systematic way left him with a lot of scruples.
If it was only an Incomplete Dharma, then it might even have a Dao Protector.
The ancient Dead End had lasted for countless years, and it had given birth to a resplendent and glorious world.
"Green Clothes Without Desolation, if you want to take it, then go ahead, but whether or not you can cultivate it depends on your ability."
"Epoch of Disaster comprehension, recently created. Many imperfections."
"If you give me enough cultivation methods, scrolls, magic notes, handwritten letters, and even complete inheritance of the Arcanist."
"I have the confidence that on the day of my success, I will wear the 33 Heavens and the 99 Heavens."
Gu Huang appeared to be unrestrained and unrestrained, a strand of consciousness was imprinted between his eyebrows, imprinting the castrated version of the Green Clothes Without Desolation onto it, directly floating in front of Fu Huang.
Regardless of how talented you are, or how many methods you have, this technique is unique.
Even if you successfully cultivate it, don't even think of cultivating the Sea of Source Power ?
Even if it was the Martial Ancestor, he had created two techniques. How could he possibly pass them down so lightly if he wasn't at the core?
However, he couldn't bear to part with his son ?
If Fu Huang dared to go back on his words, he would really think that the human body of the Great Emperor Tian Huang was made of paper.
? ? The content is from [Mick Read]