Hearing this, a solemn look flashed in the eyes of the old man in the Taoist robe, and there was clearly hesitation on his face. After a pause, he spat out an uncertain voice: "My lord, is this really the case?"

Emperor Zun's face changed, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, don't hurry up and carve it!" Between the words, it naturally exuded the majesty of the superior, which made people dare not resist.

Everyone present, their faces became slightly ugly, and carved the fate pattern, which means that the fate of this person's life has been determined, which is the so-called destiny of God.

Not only that, but the person who carved the life tattoo is like a puppet, and even his autonomous consciousness must be controlled, and his future achievements are limited, and it is impossible to make a major breakthrough. This kind of thing is a game played by the people in this world. The purpose is to completely control a person, so that the other party will never be betrayed.

Therefore, when Emperor Zun proposed to ask the old man in the Dao robe to engrave Ling Feng's life pattern, the faces of the others naturally had an inexplicable sense of fear. For Emperor Zun, these people are just chess pieces, and it is not impossible for their life crest to be engraved one day.

As people who stand at the pinnacle of this world, they know a lot about such things as life tattoos. However, as powerful as they are, they don't have the slightest ability to control the art of carving the life pattern. It can be seen how terrifying a person with the ability to carve a life mark must be.

Under the stern gaze of the emperor, the old man in the Taoist robe only nodded, and then pointed in the direction of the mirror, constantly depicting something. The terrifying threads of spiritual power were pulled into complex lines, carved in front of the huge mirror, and gradually formed a huge 'life' character.

The woman in front of the stone pillar had blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and her face was full of sadness on her beautiful face, which made people feel a sense of pity. Like watery eyes, two lines of clear tears fell, looking at the figure in the mirror that looked a little confused, and said in despair: "Brother Ling Feng, go quickly!

As for the others, they watched the word 'life' carved by the old man in the Taoist robe take shape, and then looked at Ling Feng, their faces full of pity and sympathy.

I wanted to be a generation of Tianjiao and Megatron Huanyu, but in the end, I just ended up being used as an experiment!

The world's unparalleled first swordsman, the self-proclaimed first wanderer of the nine heavens, a collection of thousands of honors, won the favor of countless beautiful girls, at that time was undoubtedly the most jealous of the geniuses.

However, the road of a genius is always tortuous, and the life of a genius is always full of ups and downs. Even Heaven is jealous of those who are gifted.

Ten thousand years ago, the god seed came into the world. According to legend, the Divine Seed is the only key to the true Divine Realm. And in this world, since the outbreak of the Ancient War, all the powerhouses of the Divine Realm have disappeared. Heaven and earth seem to be missing something, and no one has ever stepped into the true god realm for ten thousand years!

However, there is no way to heaven after all. Soon, a god seed carrying the opportunity to become a god came to the world. The three supreme races of heaven and land, gods, demons, and immortals, immediately broke out into a great battle to compete for the god species.

At that station, countless strong people fell, and geniuses died. However, after all, there were only seven divine seeds, and after the end of the great war that swept the heavens and the earth, the three clans each won two divine seeds. The other one is nowhere to be found! After the terrifying war that swept the Three Realms, the strength of the three powerful clans has been reduced a lot.

The immortal race, after 10,000 years, is even close to extinction. Now only a few people are left to survive.

The six peerless geniuses who have obtained the divine seed are all focused on cultivating by the clan. With the addition of the god seed, the strength of the six geniuses has improved by leaps and bounds, but in just a hundred years, they have become the pillars of the clan.

Moreover, just a few years later, they seem to have touched the threshold of the divine realm! More importantly, the old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, from them, can also have a special understanding, the realm of immobility for ten thousand years is slightly loosened under the influence of the god seed.

However, they were never able to break through, and it seemed that there was still something missing! In the end, someone finally discovered that only by collecting the seven divine seeds could they have a chance to break through the shackles and achieve the divine realm.

The heavens shook. The high-level of the gods and demons were all crazy, and they joined forces to directly destroy the lowly immortal clan in one fell swoop. After that, they divided the fairy and the fairy respectively. And the so-called fairy fairies are men and women who have obtained the talent of the god seed.

Even so, there is still a god seed that has never been born. The patriarchs of the gods and demons joined forces to activate the 'Heavenly Eye', and finally found the last god seed.

To everyone's shock, the Divine Seed was actually on Ling Feng's body! The high-level of the Protoss found Ling Feng and expressed their willingness to devote all their resources to help him achieve the pinnacle realm. However, Ling Feng felt that this matter was strange, and he didn't have the slightest trust in those who were in charge, and he turned against the sky day by day.

The higher-ups were furious, and Ling Feng was wanted by the Three Realms. Although he was strong, in the face of such a terrifying existence as Jiuxiao, he had no extra resistance at all, and it didn't take long for him to fall.

When they wanted to take out the Divine Seed, they realized that the Divine Seed had completely fused with Ling Feng and could not be taken out. In this way, the two clans decided to let Ling Feng reincarnate in the next life, waiting for the last god seed to fully awaken.

......

Fate, by the sky!

A series of strange spiritual power silk threads were engraved, and the word 'life' in front of the mirror slowly took shape. Then, a heart-wrenching wave of volatility spread.

Ling Feng, who was thousands of miles away and was in Pingyang City, suddenly felt a strong sense of unease in his heart as the word 'life' of the old man in the Taoist robe gradually took shape.

In his head, there seemed to be a voice urging him to get out of this place quickly. However, he looked at somewhere in the void sky, but there was an indescribable reluctance. It seems that somewhere there, there is a beloved, waiting for him.

The memory barrier that had been sealed in my mind for thousands of years loosened a little, and there was a terrifying picture intermittently, as if it had traveled through time and space, and disappeared in a flash.

In the picture, a young girl wields a long sword, her movements are clumsy and imposing. A group of genius children, looking at the girl waving their swords, were all full of ridicule. Only one teenager watched her sword dance seriously, and then applauded.

Finally, he stood up, took the sword from the girl's hand, and said softly: "This set of swordsmanship was created by a powerhouse of the Ancient God Realm, and Xian'er can dance well for the first time, which is already quite good!"

When the other genius children heard this, their faces were full of suspicion, and they all said: "Cut, you just brag, it's obviously a random chopping move!"

Ling Feng was silent, and continued to swing his long sword according to Xian'er's previous movements. His movements are smooth, and on the basis of Xian'er, he has added several moves created by himself, and a set of them is natural.

With every swing of the sword, there are peach blossoms faintly falling. The action is soft and dazzling, and there is a deep killing intent in the flowers!

When he stopped, everyone was stunned, including Xian'er!

A group of arrogant children believed what Ling Feng said, this set of swordsmanship was created by the top masters.

"What's the name of this swordsmanship?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Ling Feng looked at Xian'er and said with a smile: "Falling Flower Sword Technique!"

The crowd dispersed, and Xian'er's face was full of doubts, and she said, "Brother Ling Feng, is there really a falling flower sword technique?"

"I made it up and lied to them!"

"Hee-hee, Brother Ling Feng, you are so bad!"

......

The picture came to an abrupt end, and Ling Feng's face was full of nostalgia. And at this moment when he was stunned, the word 'life' was only the last stroke!

(End of chapter)