Chapter 862: Inner Drama
The endless darkness of the world, the extremely distant spiral shape of the galaxy directly below is turning, and the silence is indescribable.
There are supreme eyes and slowly speak.
There was also Han Dong, who was also wearing a green robe, raised his head and looked confused.
"Already ......"
"Did the Supreme of Constant Annihilation personally take action?"
First his pupils were full of confusion, and then his complexion changed drastically, and Han Dong suddenly stood up in disbelief.
Understood.
I panicked too.
It was like a tsunami sweeping through the heart.
The subtext of the Supreme of Constant Annihilation is nothing more than that he, as the Supreme of the Human Race, has long known Han Dong's intentions, so he simply didn't wait for Han Dong to come here to ask for help - the Supreme of Constant Annihilation directly helped, personally came forward and bore the corresponding price to promote the resurrection of Ning Mo, the celestial body of the Celestial Body!
But.
A tone of silence and embarrassment.
The deep gaze and calm posture, as well as the emptiness and darkness in all directions, all testify to the final result of the supreme shot.
"Failed?"
Han Dong tilted his head a little, for fear that his eyes would become crystalline, and then he would lose his temper on the spot.
"It was really unexpected. β
The Supreme of Constant Annihilation gently wiped the colorful ring, and Wei An's body leaned forward slightly: "You must know that the success rate of this method is almost 100%, after all, the Supreme can rewrite the order of the universe, and it is not a problem at all to bring a universe back to life. β
100% success rate?
In that case, why did it fail?
As if his head was buzzing in his ears, Han Dong only felt that the things around him had lost their original meaning, and he barely stood alone with a shell.
"Let's put it this way......" The body shape of the silver-haired one-horned old man of the Supreme Manifestation of Constant Annihilation: "Regardless of reincarnation or the migration of soul life, each life only has one chance to come back from the dead, that is, again and again, not again, and the traces of the years that have been used cannot be restarted for the third time, and this relatively common situation is precisely the reason for the most frequent failures." But after the failure, it passed the relevant tests, and the traces of the years of the celestial body Ning Moli were only used once, and they were not reincarnated, nor did they migrate and take away, it seems that everything is normal, and it should be no problem to come back to life. β
But in the end, it failed. β
"There are no anomalies. β
"Obviouslyβ"
"Presumablyβ"
"The life of the human race in the Celestial Convergence Realm and the sealing of the celestial body Ning Moli do not meet the prerequisites for resurrection from the dead. β
A dark prelude looms.
The voice of the supreme echoed.
Listening silently, his mind was racing, and Han Dong's dull eyes were a little more agile.
Don't meet the preconditions for resurrection?
According to the Supreme Doctrine of Eternal Annihilation, there are three ways to resurrect the dead, and this is the third method that is relatively the easiest and safest.
"The third way. β
Han Dong's fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, as if he was deep in thought.
Until now.
He is an Void Cave Level Ancient Heavenly King, how terrifying his memory is, and how efficient his thinking and consciousness are.
In the blink of an eye, the third way to bring the dead back to life:
First of all, there must be the supreme willing to bear the corresponding price, and personally take action to reverse time and space, and the supreme has already taken action! The second is that the time of death cannot be too long, it must be within an epoch, and it is only half a week so far! Finally, there is the desire to survive, which comes from the deepest part of the soul of life, and this ordinary premise has become the biggest obstacle!
"There is a supreme willingness to do something about it. β
"The time of death is only four or five days. β
Thinking of this, he seemed to cry and laugh, Han Dong covered his face a little: "Master, Master, the ancients said that it is better to die than to live, you are good, not only do you not want to live, but you also refused to die and come back to life in the dark, which is probably a special situation that is extremely rare in ancient times." β
In order to be able to see Shizun Ning Moli again.
He was promoted to the Void Cave level, impacted the Ancient Heavenly King, and enjoyed a moment of glory.
But compared with goodbye Ning Moli, what is it to shock the whole universe, and after tasting joys and sorrows, I understand that the superficial fame and fortune are nothing more than passing clouds.
It's a pity.
How could Han Dong have thought that because of his lack of desire to survive, the Supreme of Constant Annihilation would come forward in person and have no choice but to fail.
"Actually, I'm curious. β
In an instant, I heard the Supreme of Eternal Extinction say leisurely: "The length of time of death is directly proportional to the strength of the desire to survive. To put it simply, the shorter the time of death, the weaker the demand for the instinctive desire to survive...... And Ning Mo, the celestial body of the Celestial Body, had not long since he died, and he had lost all his desire to survive, and there was not a trace left. β
Hear the words.
Han Dong was stunned: "Why is this?"
"You're still young, too young, it's normal not to understand this. The silver-haired one-horned old man sitting on the supreme throne showed a look of remembrance: "Thinking about the rise of the human race back then, I don't know how many people shed blood and sacrificed for it, and finally got lucky to get the current situation. β
Look at the universe today.
The Terrans are the supreme beings of life!
The silver-haired one-horned old man rubbed the colorful rings one by one, and recalled: "When our human race settles on this starry sky and becomes one of the four great life races, we have the qualifications and ability to bring those who died in the distant past back to life, regain a new life, and taste the new experience of being a supreme race. β
"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, the truth is amazing. β
"Through concerted efforts, we found that the vast majority of people who sacrificed their desire to survive was extremely weak, as if they did not want to live again, which is a special pathological phenomenon that can only be produced when exhaustion, sadness, depression, pain, and despair reach the limit...... We call it martyr's liberation syndrome. β
Extrication?
Han Dong's eyes widened.
The simple two words were like a deafening thunderous roar, echoing in my ears and penetrating into my heart.
"Relief. β
"Don't you understand? β
The silver-haired old man's body leaned forward more and more, as if the whole world was oppressing: "You think you will save this life and death parting at all costs, but in fact, you only moved yourself, and the sacrifice to the celestial body Ning Moli is like those human martyrs who just want to be liberated, they have suffered for some things all their lives, and they don't want to wake up at all! Unless an all-knowing and all-powerful person comes down in person to communicate with the hearts of these people, otherwise you forcibly resurrect such a dead person, even if you have good intentions, it is meaningless, this is a second mutilation!"
When pigs fly!
Han Dong took three steps back in shock.
Every step down, there is an explosion of emotions, that is the realization that the shining electric light tears the heart, that is the shame and unspeakable regret, that is the inexplicable heartache that dare not put yourself in the situation to imagine.
A lot of hard work comes to an end.
It is not only empty, but also meaningless, and it is difficult to accept this fact.
"Supreme!"
Han Dong clasped his fists and saluted: "Please forgive the junior Han Dong for not believing it!"
Click.
In an instant, a silver light fell.
The white hair stood on end, the surface of his body trembled slightly, and Han Dongden was in great pain as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Junior: Han Dong. β
Heng Xuan Supreme stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and turned his back to Han Dong indifferently: "The kindness and kindness I give is not your presumptuous capital, what about the Eternal Heavenly King, which one of us is not the Ancient Heavenly King? No matter what changes and turbulence your inner emotions are, others are absolutely not obliged to know how rich your heart is!"
Silver light flows around the body surface.
Bring clear pain that goes deep into the soul of life.
Tasting the pain and understanding what the Supreme said, Han Dong wanted to kneel down in the air: "It would indeed be forgetful to attack the Ancient Heavenly King just now and succeed in one fell swoop. Han Dong, a descendant of the human race, knows his mistake, please punish him with the highest punishment. β
"Just know what you're wrong. The Supreme of Constant Annihilation turned his back to Han Dong, and withdrew the silver light in the palm of his hand, which was a silver-black ring that rotated out of thin air: "You still don't know what the supreme is, stop this time, pay attention next time." β
Anyway.
The majestic power helped Han Dong up, and the corners of the supreme mouth raised an arc as if he was very satisfied: "No life can afford to bow down to the ancient heavenly king." If you encounter life and death danger when you go out in the future, you can try this trick. β
"Huh?
Han Dong's face turned pale, and he nodded his head speechlessly.
It turns out that the ancient king is so terrifying, and kneeling can also be used as a killing move, which is simply unheard of, unseen, and overriding all imagination.
It turns out.
The vast universe has too many unknowns and mysteries, and even if you rely on the intelligent core database of Beibeili, you are still very ignorant.
Of course.
Ignorance is just a theory of relativity.
"Ahem. Without waiting for Han Dong to think about it again, the shoulders of the Supreme Constant Annihilation shook slightly: "Don't forget that you are still the new rebel of fate, throughout the ages, all over the universe, the dignity of your soul essence can be ranked in the top 1,000 of the human race, and even the entire universe can be squeezed into the 100,000 sequence." β
The first 100,000?
So weak?
Sounds so-so.
Han Dong couldn't help but think of the peculiar physique of his biological sister Xiaoqian, which was ranked nearly 10,000 in the universe.
Lakh...... Ten thousand...... The gap is obvious, but the former is the ranking of all life, and the latter is the ranking of the special constitution of the celestial body, with different breadth and depth of coverage.
And right in front of him.
The silver-haired one-horned old man lowered his head and stared, observing Han Dong's emotional changes, and secretly commented: "This junior Han Dong is a manufacturable material, he has no arrogance or face, and he has no senseless vanity and self-esteem...... There is just a small shortcoming, why is there so much inner drama in this child. β
"Forget it. β
"You can't just let me slap me in the face of everything, and then let other supreme people give you benefits. β
Supreme thoughts, billions in an instant.
The palms are closed, and the silver light is flying.
Swish!
The strange ring flew towards Han Dong in a puff of smoke.
@.@...... It is useless for the supreme to be untrustworthy, to cry and shout...... Han Dong, the newly promoted Void Cave Level Ancient Heavenly King, could only watch as the Supreme Ring flew towards him, drawing a curve that seemed to be beautiful but actually meant physical and mental pain, and finally levitated in front of him.
Whew, whew, the ring is dripping and spinning.
Click, click, the dark space flashed countless silver lights, as if the brightest lightning tore through the night, and the entire sky became torn apart.
βοΌοΌοΌβ
Han Dong couldn't understand the situation.
I only heard the supreme voice coming into my ears, and I was a little angry: "You can hold the ring, in terms of rarity, it is far better than the inheritance gift of the second-rate Motai tribe's fate rebel who left you a huge amount of fate trajectory." β
Oh!
I see!
Hurriedly straightened his back, Han Dong nodded flatteredly: "Han Dong, the descendant of the human race, has thanked the Supreme for the gift, but this treasure is too precious, please take back this ring!"
"Oh?" the Constant Extinction Supreme smiled, "That's interesting. Everyone else is vying for the hope that the supreme will give it, but you ask me to take it back. β
Contralateral.
Han Dong's body was straight, his face was solemn, and he bowed righteously: "No merit will not be punished." Your willingness to help is the greatest gift......"
But deep down, he secretly sighed: "From this point of view, this ring must be extremely precious." Even the Supreme of Eternal Annihilation has a painful feeling of giving up treasures, so there is a silver light dancing and rioting in this dark space. β
Silent.
Time and space are almost frozen.
The majesty of the silver-haired one-horned old man's face seemed to be distorted a little.
Disheveled!
Silver light explodes!
It was the Supreme who turned around and shook his robe: "Han Dong, you are in turmoil today, it is not appropriate to talk in detail, let's go." β
Boom, boom, the dark world collapsed into a big crack in time and space, as if a whip leg phantom suddenly flashed across the universe, directly sending Han Dong out, and even with a light sigh: "Doesn't this kid know that I can see through the true heart of all life, including the unintelligent life." β
......
Time and space changed, heaven and earth changed dramatically, when Han Dong opened his eyes again.
"Flame Zone!"
He had already returned to the entrance of the Ancient Palace's Flame Zone.
Wait a minute.
Han Dong lowered his head and looked at the silver-black ring suspended in his palm, and the Supreme of Constant Annihilation had not yet explained what effect this ring had.
"Hmm. β
"Rarer than the traces of fate. He rubbed the surface of the ring, it felt extremely smooth, and then looked around in deep thought: "I think it must be a rare treasure, anyway, don't worry, I'll study it later." β
It's quiet.
It was empty.
The light red void filled the surroundings, and it could be accelerated without an upper limit, and the fire area that nurtured and cultivated the geniuses of the human race lay right ahead.
Especially the Void Gate in the Flame Zone.
The brilliance is surrounded, and the mysterious symbols are shining brilliantly, which makes people can't help but be immersed. Of course, he understood that as long as he passed through this huge portal, it was the realm of the Flame Zone, and the four star gates were all within it, and all his acquaintances and friends were here.
Maybe it's the cowardice of homesickness.
Maybe it's a mess of thoughts.
"But ......"
Han Dong took a deep breath.
At this moment, although he became the ancient king, his heart was surprisingly calm and indifferent.
Even if there is verification from all over the world, something is missing after all, there are always some people and things that are destined to be irreplaceable and unique.
"No matter what. β
"When you have a chance in the future, at least ask Master Ning Moli in person. He touched the Void Gate in the Flame Zone, thoughtfully, and chuckled, "Why don't you wake up and see Xiao Qian again, this is what we said." β
Besides.
There are many other things that Han Dong simply doesn't know.
For example, what did Ning Moli think, what was the process of the change of mentality during the martial arts practice period, why did he only love Xiaoqian, why did he still remember the Qingshan Sect after so many years, why did the Qingshan Sect have left his name in the history of the galaxy and the master Ning Moli still hoped that he would let the name of Qingshan spread all over the stars and seas?
These questions are like a tsunami of ups and downs.
Ning Moli was reluctant to speak, and Han Dong simply didn't ask.
Although it may not be a good thing to dig deep into the answer, but I can't resist the burning curiosity and the deep longing that haunts my heart.
"Alas. β
Han Dong let out a turbid breath.
In fact, he also understands that it is useless to ask, and there is no point in asking. After all, a mentally ill person has a wide range of ideas, how can he guess through Shizun Ning Moli's Qingqi thinking.
"Sometimes. β
"Maybe if you can't guess it, you have hope. Han Dong opened his eyes lightly and looked back at the entire Ancient Palace.
The 17 districts of the temple are as vast as the galaxies.
Moreover, inside the hall, there are many special areas such as folding time and space, various scientific and technological equipment, etc., even the Eternal Realm of the universe cannot penetrate the Ancient Palace, let alone Han Dong, who is only at the level of a void hole.
Visible to the eye.
Only the light red color of the emptiness.
Faintly unaware of the existence of the celebrity race, observing Han Dong from afar.
His gaze gradually became determined: "One day I will stand on the top and lower my eyes to read all this." β
As for now.
It's time to get back to the Flame District.
The light red void surrounded the surroundings, the silent atmosphere was quietly permeated, the white hair was flowing, the green robe was swinging, Han Dong turned around and walked directly into the starry sky gate: "The Taichu Star Gate of the Flame District, I'm back." β
Bang!
Step out, and the Void Gate roars!
This is the greeting of the Flame District, and I would like to pay high tribute to the new generation of Eternal Heavenly Kings, and even the Taichu Star Gate Famous Master Pavilion has all been notified!
The blue-robed figure disappeared into the portal.
The light red void rippled.
"Who am I. β
"I am Han Dong, the Eternal Heavenly King of the Human Race!"
......
The vast Boundless Flame Zone, the interior of the Primordial Star Gate.
A starry sky wonder, inhabited by many primordial people.
"Alas. β
In the outer space of one of the dead planets covered with pitch-black star core ash, the Taichu Nanxiang Cun, who was wearing a gold and silver prince's robe, was sighing, his face was sad, his heart was complicated, and he didn't know how to say: "It's so pitiful, it's so pathetic, there is such a thing as a collapse of qualifications." β
A view of the dark planet.
Nan Xiangcun, the prince from the royal family of the Southern Holy Ancient Kingdom, felt extremely entangled: "How should I deal with this Han Dong, who has suddenly become an ordinary person from the primordial genius, I believe that many members of the royal family have received relevant information, but no one has reported it to the Taichu Star Gate Famous Master Pavilion...... My father taught me not to fall into the trap, at least to keep smiling on the surface, but I can't help it!"