Destruction breeds new life, and when the old is destroyed, something new will be created. The 'Rebellion of the Heavens and Worlds' www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion broke through the various spaces and destroyed the original relatively independent world, but created a new world where all races share one realm・・・・・・

The path of monasticism has no end, and millions of generations have produced talents, each leading an era and shaping glory, but through the long river of time, many people can only disappear. The man is gone, and the one left alone is brilliant for others to tell.

The scorching sun and bright moon, the sky and the galaxy, eternal and unchanged, hang in the sky, do not fall into the dust, and always change, in the alternation of the sun and the moon, the galaxy is running, conveying the clues of the future for the heavens.

In the past 10,000 years, the New World has developed from the beginning of the Great War to a relatively peaceful and stable stage, and it is thriving. Under the erosion of time, the era of the abolished prince has become an era of mythology that cannot be verified, and far-reaching major events such as the "rebellion of the heavens and all worlds" have also become a myth and legend in the new world. The name of the new world is the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

The major prophets of the Ten Thousand Laws Realm predicted that one day, there would be two blood moons in the sky, and at that time, the mythical characters would appear in the Ten Thousand Laws World...

"In February, the gods and demons have returned, and they have returned to the world・・・・・・"

The prophecy alarmed the world of ten thousand laws, and all major families and sects were trying their best to find the returning characters in the world. Some are for the sake of finding the ancestors who are suspected of being their own families, some are for the sake of gathering these powerful combat powers, and some are for the exercises that only exist in mythology. People are waiting with their hearts・・・・・・

"I saw the bloom of the sky full of flowers, surrounded by butterflies that stirred up the silver wings......!

Singing wafts by the stream. A group of long-haired girls washing laundry and singing by the stream water.

The willow trees by the stream, the stream by the tree, the music in the village is happy.

There are green trees and weeping willows beside the creek, and thatched huts are neatly arranged next to the willows. The mountains and countryside are idyllic, quiet and beautiful, and the people in the village affectionately call their hometown Butterfly Spring.

The upstream source of the creek is a pool of water, in the middle of which is a withered crooked-necked old tree, no one knows the species and age of the old tree, the only proof that the old tree has not died is that every summer, the old tree grows green leaves and blood-red flowers overnight, and the fragrance begins to cover the entire village from the upper reaches of the river.

Flocks of butterflies are attracted by the aroma. Butterflies flew to the village, flew to the old trees, colorful butterflies on the pond water, flying around the trees, the town at that time really became the hometown of butterflies, which is why the villagers called this place Butterfly Spring.

The people of the village thought that the old tree that emitted its fragrance was a pure and beautiful thing, and had endless divine power, so they regarded the tree as a sacred object in the village for the villagers to worship.

Every time the hunters went up the mountain to hunt, they would worship the ancient tree and pray for good luck, but each time they harvested a lot, and the casualties were carried on the ancient tree, and the next day they were miraculously resurrected, which strengthened the status of the ancient tree in the hearts of the villagers.

Recently, the weather has been abnormal, with lightning and thunderstorms late every night and muddy roads, resulting in the village hunters rarely going up the mountain.

The dark clouds reflected in the sky by the pond water filled the gloomy atmosphere, and the rain drifted on the surface of the lake, stirring up slight ripples.

"Pounce~" A skull rushed out of the lake, and the white skeleton fluttered like a person who couldn't water, as if something was pulling him, and he would sink back into the water at any time.

A fierce man, the skeleton broke free from the obstacle, rushed out of the lake, landed on the shore, and lay motionless on the shore.

"Boom~" lightning and thunder in the sky, heavy rain fell in the dark night, the wind raged, two pale red full moons hung in the dark sky, and the dark clouds in the sky could not cover the red rays of the moon.

In the blood-red sky, thunder and lightning were dancing wildly, lightning shot to the earth, and a ray of lightning split on the ancient tree in the pond, and then the ancient tree seemed to become a magnet, attracting lightning, and a large area of lightning began to purposefully split towards the ancient tree. Wisps of lightning densely destroyed the earth and landed on the ancient trees, landed in the pond water, and accurately split on the pond water and the ancient trees, without affecting a single grass and tree.

The pool water was split and splashed, and the old tree with its crooked neck was in the splash, no matter how fierce the thunder and lightning were, it did not move, and it was quietly absorbed.

The tops of the ancient trees sprouted new shoots in the thunder and lightning, and gradually green leaves grew on the old trees.

The green leaves on the old trees contain a huge amount of life essence, and the breath born in the dark night is accompanied by the release of a strange green light.

The smell of life enveloped the whole village, the whole mountain, and everything was nourished, including the white skeleton on the shore.

As the green leaves increase, the vitality becomes more and more intense. The breath of life tightly wrapped around the skeleton skeleton, and the skeleton itself emitted a faint white light, green light wrapped in white light, white and green contrasted, setting off the strange white bones holy, peaceful.

After the night of February, the whole mountain village is full of life and new look. In February, the gods and demons returned, and everything seemed calm, but a change was quietly happening.

In a mass grave, the earth was cracked, and the bones on the ground were all so rotten that they were unrecognizable, and the thick smell of corpses was emitted.

A frozen snake broke through the ice somewhere in a snowy mountain.

Somewhere in the mountains, the sleeping tiger's hair grew wildly and turned into a cocoon.

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Many sect families know that a great era has begun.

Beside the upstream pond of Butterfly Spring Village, the holy white bones were nourished by the breath of life overnight, and the flesh and blood were reborn, turning into a handsome young man, and the long black hair that grew to the ankles was scattered on the white skin, and the skin of the whole body was faintly hidden under the hair.

The man awoke and climbed to sit under a tree closer to him. His face was bloodless, and his pale cheeks looked weak and terrifying. His eyes were dull and dull, so he sat quietly by the lake all day.

At dusk, the sun was setting, and the burning clouds on the horizon were particularly gorgeous, and the man's eyes revealed a bright light.

"I ...... I...... Escape...... Is it ?" a soft inquiry wafted. However, no one answered.

"It's so beautiful!" The clouds on the horizon were deeply imprinted in the man's eyes and embedded in the man's heart. Sealed in endless darkness, he spent endless years in the dark, seeing nothing, hearing nothing. There was only silence, a deathly silence.

In February, the sun appears, the birds chirp again, and the flowers and plants bloom. That ray of sunshine, that cry, that piece of red, and even that hint of fragrance are to a man who lives in darkness is like a thirsty man in the desert finding a sweet spring.

The sunset leaned against the mountain, the red glow fluttered, and the last sunlight illuminated the man's face red. The man only felt that his body was warm, as if a warm hand was caressing his cheek......

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk. The man was completely immersed in the beauty. At this time, a stone tablet several meters long that can only be held by three people surfaced. The stele is incomplete, the moss is dense, revealing a strong atmosphere of simplicity and atmosphere, as if returning to the ancient years, being on the battlefield, the stele on the "boundary stone" two big characters handwriting neatly and resolutely, a cursory glance at the gaze is deeply attracted, from the "boundary stone" two fonts, see the sky, white clouds, flowers, trees, animals, birds, see a big world, their own leisurely in it...... A world is born in one stone, and this is the boundary stone.

As soon as the breath of the stele appeared, the man woke up from his intoxication.

"Boundary-stone-" The man was shocked.

The stele swooped down towards the man, and the huge impact split the lake in two, and the huge waves splashed.

The man's right hand was upright, the palm of his palm emitted green light, and the breath of life gathered in his hand. The stele collided, the man pushed forward with his right hand, and flames bloomed on the stele in an instant, the breath of life collided with the flames, and the green light and red light froze.

The red light gradually gained the upper hand, and the light of the setting sun stained the forest red, and the flames and the setting sun reflected each other, and that little bit of green seemed extraordinarily small.

"Is it really—is there nothing that can be done?" The green light in the man's palm dimmed and gradually became transparent, and his already pale face looked even more tired, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. As the stele approached, flames rose, and the flames threatened to burn the man to ashes.

"Ahh

"The Seven Absolute Seals of the Abolished Prince-Natural Seals!" The man was the undead leader who resisted the heavens back then-the Abolished Prince. The right hand trembled and insisted, and the left hand quickly formed a series of esoteric seals with one hand to communicate with all things in heaven and earth. The world seems to be obeying the call of the waste prince, a little bit of light emerges from the trees, lakes, mountains and rivers, and points of light also appear on the ancient trees, but it is green, not energy, it is the pure essence of life.

"Undead clan text, emerge!" The lines of leaves appeared on the forehead of the waste prince, the faint light flickered, and the light floating in the air was pulled and gathered on the green light that was about to be extinguished in the right hand of the waste prince, just like a flame meets gasoline, the green light that was extinguishing enveloped the stone tablet that emitted flames, and the green light floating on those ancient trees made the green light material. The stele was completely suppressed and gradually became smaller......

"Bell-" The weakened and dying body of the waste prince could no longer hold on to the huge energy provided by the creatures of the ancient trees and mountains, and the clan inscription on his forehead was finally shattered, and then fell to the ground.

The stele was pressed to the size of an egg, and the flames disappeared like an ordinary small stone. However, the stele still did not quiet down, and turned at high speed to impact the waste prince who fell to the ground.

The waste prince was physically exhausted, weak, and the world was blurred in his eyes. The stone tablet collided, and the delirious waste prince subconsciously pushed out his right hand. The sharp pain in his right hand spread throughout his body, and the stone tablet was embedded in the palm of his hand and kept drilling into the flesh.

The stele didn't enter the palm of his hand, and it instantly became hot. Like a piece of red-hot iron imprinted on his skin, no! more than iron, the body of the wasted prince and the space around him became hot. The last time the Waste Prince felt such heat was in the Hell, in the Flame Hell of the Ten Hall Yama King.

"Ahh The shadow of death looms.

"I've been in a stalemate with the boundary stone for several eras, is this just how I lost?"

"A decaying soul, a depleted power......"

"The moment the world disappears, the abolished prince should disappear, the world does not exist, and the guardian of the world is not needed. It's just that...... Unwilling...... Heart......"

"Will there be a miracle this time?"

"Is it really meaningful to fight against heaven and earth for so long?"

"Sister, I was wrong...... I miss you so much......!"

The question of the heart was not answered......

Just as the wasted prince fell into one last deep thought, the old tree in the middle of the dry lake was stimulated by the boundary stone, and exuded vitality, and the pond water filled the dry pit again, and the vitality swept in, and the boundary stone finally settled in the right hand of the waste prince.

"It's... World Tree?"

The World Tree, born in chaos, has been created since the birth of the world, and contains the purest life vitality. However, after thousands of years of torture, the soul of the deposed prince could not be repaired under the final blow of the boundary stone. It's not that the World Tree doesn't defy the sky, but that the Waste Prince is too powerful, and the life essence required is too huge, and the damage is too deep, too long, and it is difficult to recover. It was supposed to disappear, but the life essence contained in the World Tree gave the wasted prince a chance to reincarnate.

"Do you have to be reincarnated? The waste prince really deserves to die......" The waste prince's eyes flashed with tears.

"I've been working on myself all my life. I hope that in the next life, I will be plain ......"

"If you don't want to be the world, you will protect what you love and protect your loved ones, which is enough to ......"

After an instant, the sadness was covered, and the eyes of the waste prince became resolute again.

"The Seven Absolute Seals of the Abolished Prince - Lifting the Ban Seal!" was another series of talismans, the runes were printed on the world's ancient trees, the life of the crooked neck ancient tree flowed, and the low old tree instantly turned into a big tree, as if it had resisted the sky, and the breath of life was rich to the extreme.

"The Seven Absolute Seals of the Waste Prince-Reincarnation Seal!" The ancient tree spread out into the purest green light and did not enter the Waste Prince's body, and at the same time, a small part of it was unleashed, and flew towards the village as if it had its own consciousness, and no one noticed......

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