my universe in a bottle

Chapter 201 He's Back
Countless people in the entire martial arts world suddenly fell into shock.

"This is really a world of ascension!"

"I can actually see a demigod of martial arts, penetrate the void, and soar up in the daytime!"

The elders of the various sects in the entire martial arts world, watching the tearing of the sky, were all frightened and ecstatic.

They originally thought that the eight ancestors of martial arts and demigods were deceiving them, and they were suspicious, but they never thought that it was all true.

During these 800 years, those demigods who disappeared really ascended.

And only those eight martial arts demigods know.

It's all fake.

It was also the first time they saw that they could ascend to other worlds.

The Martial Dao Great Emperor who gathered countless skills in his life, commanded the world when he was in power, and there was no one who would not follow him. He actually saw through some truths about this continent.

"Son of Heaven, you have stepped into the void, looking for the unknown enemy."

There was a shadow in their hearts.

The shadows in front of my eyes are thicker.

Unexpectedly, they tried to control their fate, using the world as a sand table and common people as pawns, but they were also manipulated by higher-dimensional beings to become beasts in cages?

tread.

Step in.

The emperor's blood gushed out and he coughed up blood continuously.

These bright red divine serums flowed like a pool of red springs, as if they would not solidify for ten thousand years.

If you look carefully, there are traces of all kinds of power flowing, radiant and colorful, containing countless kinds of power intertwining and colliding, like a pond with tens of thousands of fishes, big and small.

Squirting blood is a way of exchanging blood.

The power in the body is mixed and impacts each other. Through bloodletting therapy, [-]% of the power in the body is sprayed out, and the power to adjust and relieve the chaos in the body can prolong the life span and prevent the body from exploding.

Of course, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

But even if he loses ninety-nine percent of his power, his skills are enough to suppress the entire era.

This is his martial arts "Tianxin Jue".

Ordinary people practice, as long as they practice seven or eight kinds of martial arts, they will explode and die. Non-talented, unrivaled wizards cannot learn.

Tread!

The Son of Heaven opened his eyes, came through the void, and stepped into a magical world.

Steel jungle.

tall buildings.

One by one, the magical iron boxes were driving back and forth on the ground.

There are all kinds of small flying machines in the sky, and people dress up naked and trendy, revealing a large area of ​​skin. It is a fantasy, mysterious and highly developed civilized world.

"Here, is this world? Not a small space, like the small martial arts world I was in before."

"The world is really wonderful, like the amazing flowers growing in the garden, maybe I shouldn't stay in the house for a long time."

He stared intently, standing on the top of a high-rise building, blowing the breeze, looking at the busy street below:
"Sure enough, there is a big world outside, but this is one of them, but it is not the biggest black hand."

In his eyes, he already felt the strangeness of the martial arts world.

The world of martial arts is divided into the era of Hongmeng Taichu.

At that time, the world had not yet opened, and the world was chaotic and hazy.

Pieces of space fragments floated, among which an ancient god was born, multiplied, and promoted the fusion of surrounding fragments, and only then did today's big world, eight continents.

It has been noticed before that each piece of space debris should be fast or slow.

But it seems that all the slow-speed space debris has disappeared, which can be called weird.

It seems that there are some mysterious existences, and the creator gods in the primordial period of Hongmeng have not yet come out of the age of Hongmeng with small fragments, and deliberately fished them away.

Only the extremely fast space fragments were left, allowing them to build this hundred-year-old world of martial arts.

"They have various sects, grazing the common people."

"As everyone knows, someone has been herding us for a long time, and we are a bigger mystery."

"The speed of the world is extremely fast, and it is deliberately done to take away pieces of debris, trying to make us grow old and die quickly, and iterate rapidly. Grazing the seeds of civilization and harvesting the fruits of civilization."

"And they closed the space, concealed their heels, and their methods were extremely amazing."

"If I hadn't practiced Wanjia martial arts, I might not have been able to notice a slight violation and change in the space, and there was a faintly shattered mirror gap."

"Beyond the perceived world, there is still the world."

But even so, it took him a long time to search everywhere for the space where the gap violated, before he found a way to break through.

The Son of Heaven was originally a man who had nothing to contend with.

He can concentrate on running his own martial arts civilization, studying martial arts, wandering alone in the vast ocean of martial arts, and spend his whole life.

But he doesn't like to go out, which doesn't mean he can let someone manipulate him, play with his life, treat him as a pawn in a high place, and use civilization as a chessboard.

Those who can climb to the top of an era and open up an era have pride in their hearts.

"Then, let's see what the outside world is like."

He snorted coldly, "Look, who is manipulating my life."

The Son of Heaven can be regarded as gentle and refined all his life, and he rarely gets angry. He only thinks that he is a passer-by of the times, and he doesn't even care about the eight gods messing with the times. The times have their own destiny to evolve.

The fate of his life, his fate, is not a straight line.

But now, someone actually played with his fate.

"Dahua plays the eye of the sky."

When he used his unique skills, his eyes seemed to turn into two whirlpools, reading the endless information in the air.

Endless electromagnetic waves, the Internet, the lingering souls of the common people, and all kinds of information have gathered into chapters of history, images one by one.

He saw the first moments of the world's creation.

The crystal wall was torn apart, and strange flesh and blood mills flew in the sky one after another, building the entire earth, restarting the common people, and controlling them in reincarnation.

I also saw that people in this land lost their real names and forgot who I am, and acted as puppets on the stage, playing historical stage plays.

"This world is very pitiful."

"It turns out that the giant general came from the outside world."

In the end, he saw a picture while whispering.

The truth of the world, people realize that this is a dying dream of an ancient existence, so they distort the world, infect the common people, and build the stage of history.

Even the emperor was amazed by that existence, and found it incredible!
This is already another level of restarting the world, and the future of this road is even more terrifying.

It seems that it is just to restart the common people and rebuild the earth, but what if it is more subtle and stronger?Restart the particles between heaven and earth, backtracking
In a sense, it is already a piece of land going back in time, and this road may lead directly to the ultimate existence, the ancient god of time.

In the end, the screen saw a tall and stalwart man descending, standing quietly in the middle of the ruins, smashing the stage of fate with a few punches.

That fist has an irresistible momentum and a beautiful posture.

The aura of that figure seemed familiar, the ancient existence that had passed through the long years, and returned after thousands of years, is still immortal in the world.

He had seen this aura stone tablet before, it was the enlightenment of martial arts.

The inscription on martial arts records that in a distant era, that man carried the entire civilization on his back and stepped into the distant place of chaos. He never returned, and went to a more vast world.

He opened his eyes, and suddenly said in shock: "It's him, it's him who's back!"

(End of this chapter)