Chapter 338: A Bond from the Human World

If it were to be fully narrated, it would have looked like this......

A long, long time ago, this Fang Tiandao was injured for inexplicable reasons, and its body fell into mortal dust and became a human race.

At that time, it was in the dark blood age when demon beasts were respected, and the human race, which was born weak and could not absorb the power of heaven and earth, was reduced to food for domestic animals to be slaughtered. And the Terran who was transformed by the Heavenly Dao, in the process of confronting the demon clan team and preventing them from taking away his sister, activated part of the power in his body and became the first Terran to start cultivation.

Later, he created a method of cultivation suitable for the human race, leading thousands of human races to rise up and rebel, hoping to make the human race move towards a bright and brilliant future, where there is no death, no killing, no hunger and no pain, and everyone can live happily under the sun......

Then, he paid the price of the martyrdom of his loved ones and forged the world's first sword.

And use this sword to slash the heavens!

However, he is in essence the true supreme heavenly dao, if he really slashes the sky, then wouldn't he even behead himself?

So the truth of the matter is naturally not as simple as it seems.

On that day, he ascended to the sky with a sword, intending to use this sword to slash the sky and re-establish it in the sky.

But when he came to the sky, it was as if he had returned to his own home, remembering everything and understanding his true identity.

And after he fell to mortal dust, the Heavenly Dao of this world was already like an empty shell, after all, the most essential Origin Tree core no longer existed, and only the most basic rules and order of the rotation of all things remained between heaven and earth.

This is also why many monks say that there is a lack of the Great Dao, and in this world of deficiency, there are endless reasons for the path of cultivation, and in this world the monks are completely unable to attain true transcendence.

Although he understood his true identity, perhaps it was a lifetime of human beings that allowed him to experience many emotions that were once considered a burden in the human world, and he rejected the Heavenly Dao that had survived to the extreme since he left, and did not merge with it and reincarnate the Ancient Dao.

However, the remnant Heavenly Dao obviously didn't have the ability to think, and he couldn't understand his current situation, so he would only act according to the rules and order of the rotation of all things.

So, it wants to keep him.

Then, it was slashed.

Returning to the world from above the sky, he has understood everything, he also knows what his fate is, and he also understands that everything in front of him will eventually usher in chaos and destruction.

Although he had stayed above the firmament, sitting and watching this realm be born out of chaos, and finally all things returned to chaos, as if nine chaotic epochs had been circulated, he did not want to see such a scene repeated.

Knowing that the seed of the Tree of Origin is in one's body, and knowing that once the seed sprouts and grows, it heralds the end of this era.

In order not to let everything that the girl who had jumped and was swallowed by the raging white fire in the sword furnace be in vain, and everything ushered in destruction and returned to chaos, he decided to protect this silently alone, and promised that she would usher in a bright and warm world.

Waiting for 100,000 or millions of years to pass, when she returns to the world, she will be able to see the world she has been longing for directly.

Therefore, in order to prevent the seeds of the Tree of Origin from germinating and growing, he scattered all the cultivation of his whole body, and destroyed ninety percent of the vitality in his body, so as to isolate the growth of the Tree of Origin and make this world always sunny and peaceful......

He was very happy to think that since he had reached this point, all he needed to do now was to wait quietly for her return.

So, at the expense of his cultivation and body, he guarded this world silently......

Because he gave up his cultivation, he became too weak, so he "died".

The moment the head was cut off by a sharp blade, he heard those people laughing and talking uncontrollably, "It turns out that the so-called saint is just a false name, maybe the deeds of the war with the demon clan in ancient times were specially made up to deceive people, and they are completely vulnerable to attack the local chicken and tile dog, hahaha"!

I didn't have much anger, I just felt that these people in front of me were pathetic, and I was a little ridiculous.

Sadly and ridiculously indeed.

I have done everything I can to protect this world and protect these thousands of living beings.

But in the end, he died at the hands of the people he wanted to protect.

The seeds of the Tree of Origin have lost their restraint and will continue to sprout and grow, eventually devouring all the souls of the world......

Even if he was betrayed, he still wanted to protect the world because of someone who once relied on himself to call his brother and finally sacrificed for himself.

Hatred is a thing that is completely insignificant in the face of love.

For the sake of his sister, he is willing to love and protect the world, fulfill the promise he made to her, so that there will be no more bloodshed and killing in the world, and everyone can live happily together.

Then, many years, many years passed, and he was always looking for a way to save him......

And in that life, he had not yet awakened his previous memories, and when he was seriously injured and dying, in the night outside the Kunwu Holy Mountain, he met a little girl named Long Liuxi, who was a little princess of the dragon clan who was loved by thousands of people.

Later, she volunteered to become his hostage and never left him in exile.

But that night, he seemed to be a different person, without saying a word, and directly ignored her cries and did such beastly things.

And all this is done by himself, but at the same time he does not do it himself.

The reason why that night happened was that he had begun to gradually recover his previous memories, and in the millions of years since ancient times, he had finally found a way to stop the seed of the Tree of Origin in his body, so that he would no longer become a ruthless supreme avenue like before.

Although it has become the supreme avenue, controlling everything, and everything in this world is based on the mind, there is no such thing as a heart.

His so-called method is to leave his own bloodline and use it as a bond between himself and the world, so that when that bad situation arises in the future, he can temporarily break free from that state of the Great Dao.

And as one who does not belong to this realm, the dragon flow of the little princess of the dragon clan of Kunwu Sacred Mountain is the best combination object. Because the dragon clan does not belong to this realm in the first place, it is not affected by the rules of the Heavenly Dao at all.

So, he put it all into action.

Little mercy is what he left behind, the thing that fetters with the world!

As for the current situation, it is the worst-case scenario.

But in fact, the one who met Long Liu a thousand years ago didn't expect it to happen that night, and this was not his will in this life at all, but the subconscious mind that knew everything in the deepest part of his heart made it on its own, thinking that it was the most correct decision.

As a result, he was completely lost in his mind that night, and the only thought left in his mind was to have sex with Long Liuxi, completely out of control.

"That's how it should be!"

In the heavy rain, the sword master, who had white hair and was as white as the moon, muttered in a low voice.

He stared at Ning Ye, who had become less invincible because of the appearance of his daughter Xiao Pian, whose emotions were shaken and the ruthless avenue state was broken.

He knew that now, it was time to use that sword.

Even if he is a player in the game, he is also a chess piece that has been carefully arranged and dropped on the chessboard.

Willingly!

'D rather!

No complaints!

No regrets!