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Stomp. Stomp.

In the dim corridor, the whirlpool slowly walked out.

High in the jungle, the shadow of the moon was already a little hazy, and a few flickering stars hung diagonally on the edge of the sky, shimmering with subtle brilliance.

At this point, it was the last curtain before dawn.

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"My purpose is very simple, to break the confinement of the writing wheel eye and grow to the strongest! The ordinary kaleidoscope has restricted my path, and I need stronger eyes - the eternal kaleidoscope!"

"Eternal kaleidoscope!? ”

"Not bad!"

"It's impossible! Madara's path is broken for you, and it's impossible to have a kaleidoscope of the same bloodline as a replacement except for that right eye!"

"So. I need another way!, and I've sensed it, there's a sealing shackle in front of this eye!"

"Your plan is. ”

"I'll break it in my own way, I just need a concrete experimental basis!"

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"I can accept your request, just. In exchange, you must stay in my village during this time!After all, if you want to survive quietly, you need to avoid being harassed by some unnecessary guys!"

"Yes! There's still plenty of time!"

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With a deep groan, Uzumaki Wudao took a deep breath, and then, he spread out his palm, and suddenly, a sigil with a faint black glow appeared out of thin air.

Immediately after, a scroll was placed in it.

Call!

Suddenly, the sigil in the latter's palm flickered slightly. In an instant, it was all gone.

"There are still six years to prepare, so we must reach the top before this! It takes a lot of time for my mental power to change!"

He let out a low murmur and jumped to the top of the canopy, looking at the faint whiteness of the east.

Approaching the twilight, a trace of mist rose between the mountains, seas, and sky, covering his figure a little hazy, and after a few breaths, it suddenly fainted. The whirlpool figure moved, and then, the bright white light bloomed. An identical figure slowly condensed out.

"So. The agreement with that guy in Orochimaru can only be fulfilled by you!Eternal!"

"Yes! As an ontology, you can't be lazy!"

"Naturally, after all. I don't want to be the fodder of this world, my destiny. It can only be in your own hands!"

Uzumaki waved his hand. Then he put a black mask over his face, and his figure gradually disappeared into a dull black glow, and lost his trace.

"Heh, then. From today onwards, I will exist as a subject!"

Eternity stretched his body, smiled faintly, and then sat down quietly.

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Three days later, in a lonely valley in the Land of Fire.

The whirlpool was shrouded in black robes, and half of the black mask was covered by his face, and he quietly approached here.

The barren valley is deep and secluded, and the ruins are broken. Faintly visible of the past.

The figure approached, lingering in front of an old broken stone tablet. Then, he slowly stretched out his palm and wiped away a layer of dust.

In the mottled cracks, a broken clan pattern emerged.

"Sure enough, this is also a station of the Thousand Hands Clan in the Warring States Period!"

Whispering, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes flickering and muttering for a few breaths, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, an inexplicable spiritual fluctuation instantly spread, faintly seeping under the surface.

A moment later. He sighed with a little disappointment and whispered, "I still don't have the slightest clue, right?" Am I going in the wrong direction?"

"No, it's impossible, the secret contained in this mask that has been passed down in the Vortex Clan must be related to the Thousand Hands Clan!"

"Creation, destruction, immortals. Isn't it the power of the immortals of the Thousand Hands Clan!?"

Uzumaki Wudao's expression was contemplative, and his brows gradually frowned.

The power of the immortals, the strongest power developed by the Asura who inherited the flesh blood of the six immortals, is also the strongest way possessed by the Thousand Hands Clan.

Although this method of fusing the power of heaven and earth is not unique to the Thousand Hands clan, whether it is the toad clan of Miaomu Mountain or the inheritance in the slippery forest and the dragon cave, they are all flawed in comparison.

The thousand-handed immortal path is the power that is most in line with his bloodline, and at the same time, it is enough to make his strength climb even higher!

After developing the 'Immortal Golden Body Technique', Uzumaki Wudao has faintly found a final direction, a means sufficient to fight against unknown crises in the future.

It's not just about writing wheels. The bloodline of the Uzumaki clan also needs to be thoroughly developed.

And the only thing he could think of was the Immortal Mode!

The black mask that had been passed down from the Uzumaki Clan's sealing scroll contained an inexplicable illusion that made him think of this for the first time.

As the blood relatives of the Thousand Hands and the Uzumaki Clan, it is impossible for the Thousand Hands to leave the information containing the secrets of the immortals to the Vortex Clan for sealing and safekeeping!

The whirlpool was indifferent for a moment before slowly reining in his mind and walking in another direction.

"Forget it, this shouldn't be the real ancestral land of the Thousand Hands, and it's impossible to find the real information, then. Only the next direction!"

He whispered, his figure moving away from the area.

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A few days later, the figure of the Vortex appeared in another part of the Fire Nation, but it was still desolate, and the traces of the Thousand Hands seemed to have disappeared into the world for eternity, just like their race, and there was no trace of them.

On the sixth day, Uzumaki stood up from the top of a huge stone statue and looked into the depths of the forest.

This was the last place he could think of, the Valley of the End!

Regrettably, however, there is still no information to show it.

"If there is one place where all the information of a thousand hands can be recorded, then there is only that. Konoha Ninja Village!"

Uzumaki whispered a long sigh of relief, and then, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the moment his figure bounced, he disappeared into the dense forest.

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At this time, another region.

The darkness covered everything deeply, and a huge shadow whose face could not be seen stood silently, except for a pair of huge palms that resembled human beings placed on top of their chests in the shape of the sky, which looked extremely strange.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a strange sound broke the silence, and then, a hazy figure instantly appeared on one of the fingers of the shadow,

。 "Well, I'm gathering at this time, it's raining here!"

The moment the figure reappeared, he said in a low voice.

And as his words fell, four or five figures appeared one after another on the rest of the huge fingers.

"Okay, let's talk about other things later, this time, Orochimaru betrayed the organization and carried a lot of information, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is necessary to eradicate it!"

A cold voice sounded, and in the darkness, his eyes were as silent as the sea, exuding a trace of abyss-like coldness, and the most obvious thing was that his pupils were a tight ring.

Six roads are connected.

.. (To be continued.) )