In the Layout Era, I, who transcended the Three Thousand Chaos, was exposed!

(For some reason, I had to make changes to some of the names in the work, exercises, magic weapons, etc., but it didn't affect everyone's viewing of the follow-up plot, thank you Yanzu for seeing this chapter)

As the figure stopped.

Time and space seem to freeze and even shatter at this moment.

Reason, detachment, rhyme, rules... As the figure stopped, it also stopped for a moment, carefully clustering around the figure...

The figure was standing there.

But I can't see clearly, as if it exists, but it doesn't exist....

Even if there is a supreme ruler, standing in front of a human figure, he will not be able to see a human figure....

It's a detachment, an absolute integration.

No matter where the figure is, as long as he appears in this space, then he is everything and everything in this space....

He appears in the river of time, and he is time.

Appearing in the long river of fate, he is fate.

Appearing in the long river of cause and effect, he is cause and effect.

Appearing above the sky, he is the way of heaven.

Appearing in the wilderness, he is an ancient god.

Appearing above the clear sky, he is the sun that cannot be looked at directly.

Appearing in the Purple Gold Palace, he is the emperor

Appearing on the streets of the city, he is mortal.

He can be everything or not everything, depending on the will of his mind.

If he does not appear, he is invisible.

If he appears, he is all that is tangible.

He can be a drop of crystal clear morning dew in the morning, or a little bit of evening near dusk....

It could be a babbling baby just after birth, or a dying old man with a cane...

It can be a drop of yellow sand in the water of the Taotao River, or a speck of ashes in the endless flames....

It could be a frozen skeleton on the snowy land, or a broken battle flag fluttering on the mountain of corpses on the gray ground of the broken walls...

No one knows what level this figure's cultivation strength has reached.

Maybe only when the cultivation of the gold list appears, can you use its pale and weak words to try to depict the power of the figure, but that's all for later....

The little girl sitting on the white sheep looked at the figure standing next to her, and her pupils were in a trance...

It's been a long time.

The little girl came back to her senses, and quickly looked away, not daring to look directly at this figure again.

When I came to the strange and fun mortal world, I was a little self-indulgent, and almost made the little girl in purple forget an important thing

And that's—

Everything in this world can be looked at, but the real body of the master cannot be looked at...

Looking directly at the master, you will be lost in the endless cycle of time, exiled in the mysterious space of various nothingness, eternal life and eternal sinking lost....

"Do you want to save them?"

The figure that stopped, without turning around, asked the little girl in purple.

At this moment, his voice became very ordinary, a warm and deep male voice.

Because, at this moment, the figure walking on the mortal street is playing the role of a mortal.

Whether he is mortal or not, but only in his thoughts.

Hear the words.

The girl in purple turned her head to look ahead.

Among those mortals who knelt on the ground.

There are women in cloth clothes holding children, hard-working men who return from sunset with their upper bodies leaking, young people who are just right in their youth and young girls who have not yet faded their greens, and old men who are buried in the loess to their necks...

Even children who have just learned to walk less than two years old, they follow the example of their parents, and they kneel timidly in place, their immature foreheads, knocking on the cold ground, they don't even know that death is coming....

Seeing this scene, a feeling that I had never felt before appeared in the heart of the little girl in purple.

Is this what the owner said, that thing called "emotion"?

The little girl in purple didn't know, she only knew that these kneeling creatures were a little pitiful, she felt pity, that's all...

"Master, I don't know"

"I don't know what I'm thinking..."

"That's how it feels, it's weird"

The little girl in purple tilted her head, and her eyes that were as clear as the brightest in the night sky were filled with fluctuations that had never been seen before...

Hear the words.

The figure on the side stiffened slightly, as if he had finally waited for the little girl to say this.

"This feeling is called emotion"

"Because you have mercy on them, you want to save them. "

The voice of a human figure came slowly.

The little girl in purple didn't understand her master's words, she was a little ignorant, vaguely...

But one thing she can confirm is that she loves this new thing called "emotions".

The little girl in purple didn't know that the "emotion" she was born at this moment would completely change the pattern of the entire Ten Thousand Worlds in the near future.....

"Master, should I save them?"

The little girl in purple showed a puzzled expression.

At this moment, it is like she is in contact with this world for the first time, and many things are in contact with it for the first time....

The words fell.

The figure paused, raised its head slightly, looked at the terrifying dark vortex above the sky, and then looked down again, looking at the mortals on the ground who were kneeling down and trying to survive...

In the next second, a calm voice came slowly

"The essence of living beings is constantly reshaped in the midst of constant destruction..."

"These mortals, they didn't do anything wrong"

"They're just too weak. "

"When we walk on the road, we always have to trample on some flowers and plants, but we are not wrong, we are just walking normally in order to reach the other side, and those flowers and plants that are trampled to death, they are not wrong, they are just too weak. "

"Even if you lift the flowers and plants, the next person will trample them to death. "

"So, do you still want to save them?"

After speaking, the figure paused.

He was waiting for the little girl's answer.

Wait for one and give him a satisfactory answer.

The little girl's answer is related to his next layout...

The words fell.

The little girl thought for a long, long time.......

The inexplicable strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, she felt that the master was reasonable, and wanted to agree, but there would always be an inexplicable voice in her head, "You should save them"

The little girl in purple thought for a long time, and finally said a word.

And just one word.

"Think"

There is no superfluous explanation, it is completely instinctive.

The words fell.

The figure on the side was obviously stunned, a little surprised and surprised.

The layout in my heart, because of the word little girl, has been completely reversed.

Suddenly, all the causes and effects in the entire world have changed greatly because of the little girl's word....

It's not that the figure simply dotes on this little girl, but because... The birth of a little girl was originally an "outlier" and a "miracle".

This "outlier" is the most important part of the layout of the figure.

"Hmm"

The figure replied with only one word, and waited quietly...

At this moment, the pitch-black vortex above countless planes is getting bigger and bigger... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The sense of destruction that emanates is becoming more and more terrifying...

During this time, countless monks also tried to save themselves by attacking and destroying the dark vortex.

But no matter what kind of magic weapon or what kind of exercise, in front of the dark vortex, it is all foam...

This is an absolute sacrifice, an absolute suppression....

One-third of the worlds are about to be sacrificed.

Even though this one-third of the plane is the weakest plane, the living beings are indeed the largest.

The higher the plane strength, the fewer and fewer living beings.

Only in the lower planes will mortals appear.

But the higher the plane, the smaller the number of mortals.

So, if you sacrifice the bottom third of the plane, it means... The entire world, 99 percent of mortals, will die...

Will anyone care about the death of mortals in all worlds?

Heaven and Earth Divine Sect.

Han Ranran, who had already ascended to the immortal realm, was holding a glass vial in his hand.

Hands trembled slightly......

Talking about mortals, talking about mortals, talking about the life and death of mortals...

His feelings can be said to be the deepest.

He rose from the mortal realm and began his cultivation path from an ordinary mortal with no talent.

Steadily and steadily, he changed his life against the sky, overcame obstacles, and killed his own legend step by step, his own supremacy, and became the master of that world.

After ascending to the Immortal Realm, he came to a higher plane.

So, it's not in the realm of that third of the plane.

Therefore, he can stay out of this catastrophe.....

But... The mortal realm where he was originally was was about to be sacrificed.

His wife, deceased, friends, and relatives in the mortal realm are about to be sacrificed.....

He stared at the figure transformed from black blood on the gold list, with a hideous expression and bloodshot eyeballs.

"For the sake of your own selfishness, do you want to kill so indiscriminately?!"

"Weak creatures, must they die?!"

Han ran and roared.

No matter how he attacked, in front of the huge and terrifying dark whirlpool, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't be shocked by the waves...

This is the eighth-ranked exercise on the gold list, sacrificing everything that exists!!

He didn't even enter the top 100 in the exercises.

How does he go about stopping it??

"Are you indifferent to the other powers?!"

"Were you born to be the Master?"

Han ran towards the gold list and roared angrily.

Were you born to be the Master?

This sentence echoed in the ten thousand worlds.

It reverberated for a long, long time.....

Is whoever is born to be the master?

Is whoever is born a king?

Those who had been spared the catastrophe shook slightly, and fell into extreme contemplative reminiscence.

A certain emotion in my heart was instantly touched....

That's right, most of them are fading away step by step and getting up step by step.

Although he has ascended, in the mortal realm, there are still many worries and red dust cause and effect.

Han Ranran's words were like a huge meteorite that fell into the calm lake, and instantly exploded into a thousand waves....

Those who were in the same situation as Han Ran and ran and the dominant powers of the same echelon echoed and went crazy...

They also ascended to a higher plane after becoming the dominant power.

But the nether mortal realm where they once stayed, there are still their old people and relatives...

At this moment, they wanted to resist, they wanted to resist frantically and desperately, but when they tried their best and couldn't shake the dark vortex in the slightest, they were completely desperate... It turned out that they couldn't do anything.

And those who are stronger than one gradient dominate the power.

Endless years have passed since they ascended, and there are hardly any relatives left in the mortal realm, or they have already taken their deceased relatives to their side.

This echelon of planes dominates the power, and the mood is much calmer, although there is some anger, but not crazy...

Because of their echelon, even if they make a move, they can't fight against the eighth-ranked black blood lord.

What can really affect the situation of the battle is the dominant powers of the highest echelon.

For example, Director Gu, Fang Laomo, Yang Sheng and others.

But at the moment, it seems that there is no intention of making a move.

Old Demon Fang's Three Thousand Immortal Dao Divine Technique, and Yang Sheng's Ultimate Suppression Prison Strength, were all exercises ranked below the Three Thousand Main Sacrifice Dao Technique of the Lord of Black Blood.

Even if they wanted to, they weren't too sure...

At present, on the bright side, the only one who can shake the battle situation is the ancient factory director.

But at this moment, he has no intention of making a move.

He's watching ....

And the Aragami, the Empress in White, Gu Shi, and Ye Hei are already in the midst of a catastrophe...

They must fight against the Lord of the Dark Blood.

For a time, the entire world fell into great despair... Ten.

All of a sudden.

The Lord of Black Blood who stands tall above the Gold List.

Slowly drop your right hand...

At this moment, the pitch-black vortex above countless planes is about to launch a sacrifice!

Just when the dark vortex of despair and horror is about to sacrifice endless and endless creatures.

Wow——————

Visions abound!!。