In the endless void, this place is full of terrifying spatial storms, and the spatial cracks are even more exaggerated sadistic voids, as if they want to tear the heavens apart.

In the void that countless lives feared, there was a huge silver palace standing, and the aura of this palace appeared from time to time, as if it was hidden in a higher-level void.

"Haha...... I'm finally out, a hundred years, a hundred years...... After a hundred years, I finally broke out of my ancestral land......"

An excited voice came from the palace, and at the same time a seven-foot-tall figure also burst out of the palace, carrying a silver scimitar on his shoulder, and his body was shrouded in silver light, like the palace, looming, coming and going.

When I got closer, I saw that this life was covered in ink, with a small golden horn on the top of his head, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister, I'm out...... Now you can't shut me down anymore. "There was a hint of well-concealed fear in the excitement of life. Even if he succeeded in coming out now, he couldn't help but feel a little numb when he thought of the inhuman torture he had suffered in his ancestral land.

The imprisonment of spatial chains, the cold whip of nothingness, the sea of flames of the void......

He looked back at the silver palace behind him, and his heart was even more afraid, and then as soon as he touched the silver scimitar on his shoulder, he hurriedly drilled into the nearest spatial crack.

As if lest the palace swallow him up again.

After a long time after this life disappeared, a light figure appeared out of thin air, she was wearing a snow-white palace dress, a slender waist, graceful, and a rare smile on her unparalleled face.

"I got the 'Moon Wheel' in the ancestral land, but I didn't expect you to get the 'Sky Destroying Knife' in the ancestral land, which is worthy of being my Luo Yu's younger brother and worthy of being a member of my Jinyu clan."

The woman in the palace costume looked at the place where the inky silver skin life disappeared, and then turned to look at the silver palace looming in the void, and then with a wave of her palm, the palace was directly separated from reality and disappeared into countless spaces.

"The 'Star Contest' is coming, I hope you can make up for my regrets......"

……

On a mundane planet, all the people living here are ordinary human races, far away from mechanical technology and away from the world of cultivators.

However, the inferior nature of the human race still makes it suffer from the flames of war.

Countless families have died, starvation and cold.

Those in power wage war, either for their own selfish desires or for the unification of the world...... But either way, it makes the people miserable.

Beggers can be seen everywhere in the world, and murder and arson, adultery and plunder are even more common.

In a ruined temple, there are many hungry and cold beggars, homeless and dying in the snow and ice.

The murmur of pain is the only breath of life here.

A gray-haired old man sat on the threshold of the ruined temple with a bamboo stick in his hand, his slumped body trembling slightly against the wind and snow, and the thin rag clothes could not make him feel a trace of warmth at all.

Next to him, there was a young man who looked the same as him, the young man was holding half a broken bowl, pinching it tightly, and his trembling little hands were red from the cold and he was unwilling to put it down, as if this bowl was his life.

The boy was surrounded by black circles around his eyes, and he yawned from time to time, as if he would fall asleep the next moment.

"Old man, next time can we go to a warmer place, this place is too cold to sleep."

The boy wiped his snot and his face was red from the cold.

"How long has it been? Can you have a hard-working heart? ”

The old man said quietly.

"Hey, I've never had a comfortable day since I was fooled by you. I can't even sleep well, you see my dark circles, I'm almost catching up with the ink. The boy complained, yawning again, and wanted to close his eyes and sleep, but the next moment a wind and snow blew, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Iniquity, iniquity......"

"If you want to sleep, you will be allowed to sleep when you go to a competition, and you will get enough sleep at a time." The old man said with a smile, but there was an undisguised sly look in his eyes.

"Ouch, old man, when did you become so snobbish? What kind of competition is going to take me, how much sleep time it will take! The young man sighed, his expression helpless.

"You're really not going? If you don't go, you'll always have two dark circles under your eyes. The old man turned his head and looked at the boy with a smile.

"......" the boy was speechless, rolled his eyes, and then seemed to compromise, "Okay...... I'll go, but I'll go around first, but don't think about what ranking I can get you back......"

"Yes, as long as you go. Otherwise, my old face will have no place to rest. The old man nodded, a smile on his lips.

Their conversation is witty and mysterious, and if those people in the ruined temple hear it, they will definitely think that the grandfather and grandson are crazy.

However, it was obviously impossible for them to hear as they curled up against the bitter cold.

The wind and snow fell, and countless lives died in the cold. Before the threshold of the temple was broken, the pair of grandfathers and grandsons disappeared at some point, as if they had never been seen in this world, no one had seen them, no one had ever met them.

They are like time travelers, wandering around time and space.

……

Cosmic Spirit Territory.

If there is any place in the universe that is the most beautiful, it is none other than the territory of the Spirit Race.

The spirits are born to control the elements, ice, fire, earth, wind and frost...... They take the elements as their bodies, or thunder, or fire and water......

The stars that countless beings revere are their playthings, the ice planet that freezes their souls is their paradise, and the world full of thunder and wind is their hometown......

Violent and peaceful stars exist quietly in the realm of the Spirit Race.

They emit different lights, flickering like magnificent and colorful neon lights, all over the territory of the Spirit Race.

Above a twilight star, several Spirit Clan elders stood in front of a stone gate, as if waiting.

After a long time, the stone door slowly opened, and out of it came a life covered in five-colored brilliance, his body was like a human race, but there was no flesh and blood, and the halo that released the power of the elements was his body.

"Welcome to my emperor, the elders are waiting for you in the council hall."

An old man of the Spirit Clan, who was the leader, said respectfully.

"Hmm......" The life nodded, the brilliance converged, turned into a colorful robe and shrouded his body, and then walked towards the council hall in the distance.

As he walked, there seemed to be thunder, wind, ice and snow...... With the addition of the body, the golden and silver lines make it like a god. Let the spirits who were waiting for him look shocked.

"The emperor has finally integrated the elements, and the 'Celestial Star Competition' in the near future will definitely impress the three clans of people, demons, and machines, and let them see that the spirit clan also has an emperor......"

The corners of the old man's eyes trembled.

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According to ancient legends, the spirit clan has an emperor, which is for Wanhua, not afraid of gods and gods, and not afraid of the world. Control the five elements and transform the elements.