What exactly is the Heavenly Dao? Even the Heavenly Dao itself cannot fully understand.

He is omnipotent, omniscient, omnipotent!

The world will of the cultivation world is the Heavenly Dao, and the world will of the Dharma World is also the Heavenly Dao. At the same time, in other unknown worlds, the will of the world is also the way of heaven.

It's like a cloud, divided into several pieces, each of which is a cloud, and the gathering and dispersion are clouds.

The same is true of the Heavenly Dao, which can be gathered or dispersed, and the will of each world is like a doppelganger of the Heavenly Dao, representing the Heavenly Dao.

However, the world of the end of the law was forcibly separated from the world of cultivation by the twelve ancestors, and then transferred to this world with secret witchcraft. Moreover, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had amazing methods, and with supreme power, they had simply severed the connection between the world will of the end of the world and the Heavenly Dao.

To put it simply, the Twelve Ancestral Witches snatched the end of the Dharma World from the hands of the Heavenly Dao and hid it from being discovered and found by the Heavenly Dao.

If this matter were to be replaced by someone else, even an immortal who had attained Dao Ascension would not want to do it, and even if the entire cultivation world collapsed, he would not want to snatch a piece of soil from the hands of Heavenly Dao.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches can, not because the Twelve Ancestral Witches are incomparably powerful, but because the Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful beings with the same root and origin as the Heavenly Dao.

Legend has it that Pangu split the chaotic world with Pangu flags, fixed the water, fire and wind with Taiji, separated the turbidity and the world, opened up the desolate world, and evolved the six reincarnations, endlessly. Pangu was unable to support the power of opening heaven and earth, and the primordial god turned into the Heavenly Dao to control the laws of the world and the rules of power. And most of the essence and blood of his body turned into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who ruled the earth and the world.

It can be understood in this way that the Heavenly Dao is the soul and will of Pangu, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the corpses of Pangu after his death, inheriting the powerful power in front of Pangu's body.

Although they have the same root and origin, Heavenly Dao did not treat the Twelve Ancestral Witches and their descendants favorably, nor did they deliberately embarrass the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the descendants of the Wu Clan. He allowed the Twelve Ancestral Witches to wreak havoc on all living beings, ignoring it.

The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and all living beings are just a group of disdainful insects to the Heavenly Dao, who cares? Besides, even if they all die, isn't there still a place of reincarnation?

After death, the souls of all beings are absorbed into the land of reincarnation, and then reincarnated into new beings through the six roulettes.

One life and one death, one death and one life, the total amount has never changed. As for whether the new beings are the same as the previous batch of beings, there is no difference to the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao, together with the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the same origin, didn't care in the slightest, let alone those creatures that were born after opening the heavens and the earth?

It's just that Heavenly Dao didn't expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would dare to covet the land of reincarnation, and actually took advantage of his unpreparedness to quietly steal the land of reincarnation. The so-called land of reincarnation is a treasure of Pangu during his lifetime, and it is the same level magic weapon as Pangu Banner and Taijitu. The function of the land of reincarnation is to restrain the souls of all living beings, so that they can be reincarnated in the six realms and start a completely different life in the second life.

In a sense, the land of reincarnation is a more precious treasure than the Pangu Banner and the Taijitu.

The Twelve Ancestors are strong, but they are not immortal beings. No matter how long the life is, there will always be a day when the longevity is exhausted. At this time, the land of reincarnation became the only shortcut for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to seek immortality. As long as you control the land of reincarnation, you can be reincarnated an infinite number of times, just like immortality.

But the land of reincarnation has always been controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and there is no preferential treatment for the twelve ancestors and the descendants of the Wu clan who have the same roots. Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches clearly know that even if their current strength is so strong that they destroy the world, they will still die, and after death, they will also enter the land of reincarnation, and then be randomly turned into some kind of creature by the six reincarnations.

Maybe it's a fish, maybe it's a dog, or maybe it's a person, and if you're lucky, it could be a witch, who knows?

But at least one thing the Twelve Ancestors can be sure of is that after reincarnation, they can no longer have the powerful power to destroy the world in their previous lives. Not to mention strength, he wouldn't even remember that he was the Twelve Ancestors in his previous life, and since then he has become the most ordinary of all beings.

As a powerhouse who had long stood at the top of the world, how could the Twelve Ancestral Witches accept such a result? Even ordinary people were delusional about immortality and were unwilling to accept the mercy of fate.

As a result, the plan to steal the land of reincarnation was quickly approved by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The combined power was so strong that it could cover the Heavenly Dao, and with supreme sorcery, they forcibly took away the land of reincarnation, and then sent it to the depths of the universe that the Heavenly Dao did not cover.

The Heavenly Dao Fury, which had lost the land of reincarnation, descended down the Three Thousand Great Dao and the Eight Hundred Side Gate Left Dao, giving the human race and all other races the possibility of cultivating powerful power. Since then, the strong men of all races have risen one after another, and they are no longer slaves who are slaughtered and oppressed by the Wu clan and have no power to fight back.

While the Heavenly Dao is trying its best to support the strength of all races, it is also trying its best to suppress the witch clan, and under the influence of the other, the alliance of the hundred clans finally came into being, and the long war against the witches began.

However, knowing that the war was over, the twelve ancestors were killed, the Wu clan was wiped out, and the land of reincarnation finally disappeared.

It's not that Heavenly Dao doesn't want to go looking for it, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches have already made all the preparations when they seized the land of reincarnation. The enchantment and prohibition jointly set by the Twelve Ancestors and Witches were specifically aimed at the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was really powerless about it.

Originally, the Heavenly Dao was ready to give up, and although the Land of Reincarnation was a treasure for all living beings, it didn't seem to be of much use to the Heavenly Dao.

What does it matter if there is life in the world or not? Perhaps the barren world without life is quieter, and the years are quieter.

At this time, there are several strong races that are unwilling to give up, that is, the human race and the demon race, the demon race and the ghost race, and so on. After the strongest of these races learned about the existence of the land of reincarnation from the scriptures of the Wu clan, they began to do everything they could to find the land of reincarnation.

Every few decades or hundreds of years, they would send their best disciples to jump into the abyss demon cave where the descendants of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had fled, and this process lasted for tens of thousands of years, until it was Liu Xi and Qiu Changsheng's turn.

The two super sects of Qianjimen and Tiandao Sect have joined forces to set up a plan, a top-secret plan to kill the projection of the Heavenly Dao in the world of the end of the law, and the executor of the plan is Liu Xi.

Why Liu Xi?

Just like the opposition of yin and yang, the rotation of the sun and the moon, there must be an antidote herb at the mouth of the poisonous snake cave. Even if it is a heavenly projection, it has its own nemesis.

Obviously, the nemesis of the Heavenly Dao projection is Liu Xi, and his attitude towards her is completely different from his attitude towards others.

No matter why the Heavenly Dao Projection looked at Liu Xi differently, there was no doubt that only Liu Xi could kill him in the end of the world. After all, assassinations from the back can always be stabbed in the heart in one fell swoop.

And the Heavenly Dao will also make a plan, allowing his projection Qiu Changsheng and Liu Xi to follow the plan together, and come to this world of the end of the law step by step, or the land of reincarnation.

Qiu Changsheng, who had recovered all his memories, slowly exhaled a long breath, and then took a deep breath of air with gunpowder dust. Purple thunder seeped out of the pores of his body, transforming into a gorgeous purple robe draped over his slender body.

He just held a quaint oil-paper umbrella and stood there casually, as noble as the lord of the whole world.

Qiu Changsheng suddenly stretched his waist, and his mood was relaxed.

But the whole world suddenly came to a standstill, a thick night, a silent night wind, and a potholed earth...... They all seemed to stretch along with his movements.

Chu Yanchun had a frightened expression on his face, and his eyes looked at his body in disbelief and stretched out, exactly the same as Qiu Changsheng's movements.

He couldn't control his body, his body seemed to have turned into a marionette, and the owner who controlled it was the man with a calm face in the distance.

Not only him, but he saw the remaining flowers and plants on the ground, the remaining trees in the distance, and those squirrel ants who were lucky enough to be alive, and they all made a movement to stretch their waists.

Just because Qiu Changsheng stretched a lazy waist, the whole world followed him and stretched a lazy waist.

Because he is the way of heaven, he is the lord of the world.

Qiu Changsheng seemed to remember something, and suddenly lowered his head and looked at Liu Xi who was immersed in the thunder pool.

Liu Xi still maintained a posture of meditating on her knees, her face was as calm as water, but Qiu Changsheng could clearly hear her silent cry and anxious heart.

He suddenly squatted down and looked at Liu Xi's serene baby-like face without blinking.

Qiu Changsheng looked at it without blinking, his eyes were like torches, and he looked very carefully. After a moment, he frowned, seemingly a little troubled.

Such a woman, so ordinary, without the slightest singularity, why would she be particularly favored as a projection?

Inexplicable and unreasonable.

Qiu Changsheng thought indifferently, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and then moved it to Liu Xi's head.

Liu Xi was originally sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the Thunder Pool, to say the least, twenty meters deep, but Qiu Changsheng just stretched out her hand, and her person appeared on the edge of the Thunder Pool, only an arm's length away from Qiu Changsheng.

Her expression was still calm, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had fallen into a sweet sleep, not knowing that she had the palm of death hanging over her head.

The hand that is as white as jade, the fingers are like spring onions, and like jade carvings, exquisite like peerless works of art. However, it was such a beautiful and delicate palm that made the faces of the people and ghosts who saw this scene gray, as if they had seen the end of destruction.

Of course, the person is Chu Yanchun, but the ghost is the eighteen Shura who have been prostrate on the ground for a long time.

Just like the opposition of yin and yang, the rotation of the sun and the moon, there must be an antidote herb at the mouth of the poisonous snake cave. Even if it is a heavenly projection, it has its own nemesis.

Obviously, the nemesis of the Heavenly Dao projection is Liu Xi, and his attitude towards her is completely different from his attitude towards others.

No matter why the Heavenly Dao Projection looked at Liu Xi differently, there was no doubt that only Liu Xi could kill him in the end of the world. After all, assassinations from the back can always be stabbed in the heart in one fell swoop.

And the Heavenly Dao will also make a plan, allowing his projection Qiu Changsheng and Liu Xi to follow the plan together, and come to this world of the end of the law step by step, or the land of reincarnation.

Qiu Changsheng, who had recovered all his memories, slowly exhaled a long breath, and then took a deep breath of air with gunpowder dust. Purple thunder seeped out of the pores of his body, transforming into a gorgeous purple robe draped over his slender body.

He just held a quaint oil-paper umbrella and stood there casually, as noble as the lord of the whole world.

Qiu Changsheng suddenly stretched his waist, and his mood was relaxed.

But the whole world suddenly came to a standstill, a thick night, a silent night wind, and a potholed earth...... They all seemed to stretch along with his movements.

Chu Yanchun had a frightened expression on his face, and his eyes looked at his body in disbelief and stretched out, exactly the same as Qiu Changsheng's movements.

He couldn't control his body, his body seemed to have turned into a marionette, and the owner who controlled it was the man with a calm face in the distance.

Not only him, but he saw the remaining flowers and plants on the ground, the remaining trees in the distance, and those squirrel ants who were lucky enough to be alive, and they all made a movement to stretch their waists.

Just because Qiu Changsheng stretched a lazy waist, the whole world followed him and stretched a lazy waist.

Because he is the way of heaven, he is the lord of the world.

Qiu Changsheng seemed to remember something, and suddenly lowered his head and looked at Liu Xi who was immersed in the thunder pool.

Liu Xi still maintained a posture of meditating on her knees, her face was as calm as water, but Qiu Changsheng could clearly hear her silent cry and anxious heart.

He suddenly squatted down and looked at Liu Xi's serene baby-like face without blinking.

Qiu Changsheng looked at it without blinking, his eyes were like torches, and he looked very carefully. After a moment, he frowned, seemingly a little troubled.

Such a woman, so ordinary, without the slightest singularity, why would she be particularly favored as a projection?

Inexplicable and unreasonable.

Qiu Changsheng thought indifferently, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and then moved it to Liu Xi's head.

Liu Xi was originally sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the Thunder Pool, to say the least, twenty meters deep, but Qiu Changsheng just stretched out her hand, and her person appeared on the edge of the Thunder Pool, only an arm's length away from Qiu Changsheng.

Her expression was still calm, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had fallen into a sweet sleep, not knowing that she had the palm of death hanging over her head.

The hand that is as white as jade, the fingers are like spring onions, and like jade carvings, exquisite like peerless works of art. However, it was such a beautiful and delicate palm that made the faces of the people and ghosts who saw this scene gray, as if they had seen the end of destruction.

Of course, the person is Chu Yanchun, but the ghost is the eighteen Shura who have been prostrate on the ground for a long time.

However, it was such a beautiful and delicate palm that made the faces of the people and ghosts who saw this scene gray, as if they had seen the end of destruction.