Blood-red clouds filled the sky, like a thick layer of lead, as if they were ready to fall at any moment, piercing the entire earth.

The sunlight struggled through the blood-red clouds, bringing a glimmer of light to the land. The ground was already a mess. The mountain peaks have collapsed, the ground has collapsed. Countless bones lay across the devastated earth.

In this battlefield full of corpses and bones, a huge black vortex was erected on the earth. The black vortex slowly rotated and roared at the same time. Every time the roar sounds, it will make the living beings on this battlefield feel a burst of shock.

Thousands of meters away from the huge black vortex, the Monk Alliance's most powerful combat force was still thinking of ways to resist. At their feet were the corpses of the battle-dead. Thousands of corpses, all the way to the black vortex.

Too many people fell, but they couldn't stop the black vortex from expanding. Now, these only people are probably no longer able to stop what is going to happen.

Behind him, there are the great rivers and mountains of this world. There are many living beings there, there are cities, and there are ancient kingdoms. I'm afraid it won't be long before all of this will be destroyed under that black vortex.

"Senior Jiang, do you really want to do this? That's the bloodline of your Jiang family. Inside the tent of the Monk Alliance, a middle-aged man covered in blood said.

Next to the middle-aged man, a white-haired old man sat there quietly. In his arms, he held a baby whose eyes had not yet opened. It was the last person in the old man's family besides him. A newborn baby. His parents, including the rest of the Jiang family, rushed towards the black whirlpool. After that, like other Renjie, he never came back.

"There is no choice. The white-haired old man said softly.

"But that's ...... after all"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the old man had already stood up, held the baby, and walked out of the tent. Looking at the back of the old man, the middle-aged man was extremely sad.

An hour later, all the people who were still able to move gathered around a huge formation. In the center of the formation, a baby who kept crying was lying there.

The white-haired old man's heart was dripping blood, but he had no choice. With tears in his eyes, he opened the formation. Under the spiritual power output by everyone, the formation worked. The babies in the formation, under the light of the formation, slowly floated.

Everyone is desperately trying to export their spiritual power. They all know that whether they can succeed or not depends on this time. Even if he has been injured a lot, no one will be stingy with spiritual power at this time.

As an individual fell down because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, the formation was finally fully activated. The baby, who floated up, had stopped crying. Illuminated by the holy light, the baby rushed towards the black whirlpool.

Black lightning bolts shot out of the whirlpool, striking the baby incessantly. But that didn't stop the baby. At an extremely fast speed, the baby rushed directly into the black vortex. Everyone held their breath at this moment.

They couldn't see what was going on in the black vortex. But they knew that those powerful monks before had never come back after rushing into the whirlpool. Even if it is successful this time, I am afraid that this baby will not be able to come back.

Little by little, time passed. Suddenly, from the black vortex, white pillars of light burst out. The whole vortex also began to vibrate violently. Streams of black gas kept emanating from the vortex, but they were instantly evaporated by those white pillars of light. Even the blood-colored clouds in the sky were pierced by those pillars of light.

A violent roar came, and it swept through the world in an instant. The people who were still next to the formation, in this roar, were shocked and bleeding. Many people passed out directly. The black vortex also collapsed at this time.

A baby's cry rang out from the whirlpool of collapse. At the same time, the numerous pillars of white light disappeared, leaving only a hazy white light. Inside, a baby can be seen present.

Above this white light, some colorful streamers are trying to get close to the white light. It was as if he wanted to enter the baby's body. At this time, however, the vortex of collapse caused the collapse of space. A black crack appeared, sucking the streamers, and the baby in the white light, all of them.

From within the fallen crowd, the white old man rose into the sky. Fighting all the cultivation, and even burning his own soul, he rushed towards the baby.

The moment the colorful streamer, and the baby, were all sucked into the black cracks, the old man arrived. He desperately reached into the crack.

The old man's whole body was bleeding. His arm withdrew little by little. He was holding the baby in his hand. When he pulled the baby out entirely, he tried to grab the colorful streamers. But the old man was too weak. His body no longer allowed him to hold on. After retrieving only a few streamers, the whole person fell to the ground. At this time, the black crack suddenly burst open.

The explosion turned the ground into scorched earth. The corpses that had not had time to restrain themselves were completely gone. After everything calmed down, the people who were still alive ran to the place where the old man fell at the end of his life. They saw that under the crumbling earth and rocks, the old man was standing up covered in blood. In his arms was the baby.

Time flies, time flies. Twenty years later, within the capital of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. A white-haired old man dressed in a coarse linen cloth hurried into the palace.

When the guards saw the old man, they all hurriedly saluted. No one dared to stop the old man's footsteps. The old man's face was full of anxiety, and he used his fastest speed to rush towards the depths of the palace. However, at this time, he was just an ordinary old man. It's really not that fast.

After passing through the palaces, the old man rushed into one palace after another. The moment he entered, the people in the palace looked at the old man. A few meters next to these people was a door of light that emitted white light.

The old man glanced at the people in the palace and hurried towards the gate of light. He looked like he was about to rush through the door of light.

"Senior Jiang, don't be impulsive. Someone has been sent to look for it, and it has been found. A middle-aged man in a dragon robe hurriedly stopped the white-haired old man.

After being stopped, the old man couldn't break free, and could only look at the light gate with an anxious face. For the others, the old man didn't take a second look at it at all. Even the three young people kneeling on the side didn't give a second look.

Half an hour later, the light gate became much dimmer. It looks like it's going to disappear. In the anxious gaze of the white-haired old man, a figure appeared within the light gate. Then several people walked out with each other in their arms.

Looking at the blood stains on their clothes, it was obvious that they were injured. When these people came out of the gate of light, the gate of light became even darker. Everyone's eyes were also focused on those few people.

Facing everyone's gaze, the leader of the people who had just come out of the light gate shook his head very helplessly. Seeing this person shaking his head, the white-haired old man almost fainted.

"I'm going in, I'm going to go in and find it. I'm going to get him back. The white-haired old man said with all his strength. His body swayed towards the light gate. But the light gate disappeared after the old man took two steps.

Looking at the disappearing light gate, the old man seemed to have lost all his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground. It's like ten years older.

The hall was silent, and no one spoke at this time. Because they don't know what to say.

"He is the most descendant bloodline of my Jiang family. For what? For what, for what, where are you going to take him? Don't you know that he is not mentally complete? Don't you know that he is left with a relative?"

The others didn't talk to each other because they had nothing to say. The middle-aged man in the dragon robe first looked at the three young people kneeling beside him. Then he looked at another young woman in a phoenix robe. Seeing the middle-aged eyes of the dragon robe, the woman was afraid. Because she saw murder in it.

"Father, I can't be blamed for this. Can't really blame me......"

"Shut up. The middle-aged man in the dragon robe loudly interrupted the young woman's words. If that wasn't his only daughter, he would have killed her right away.

The ground is cold stone. The faint sound of water droplets is constantly coming. It's not very well lit, it's like evening. On the cold ground, a naked young man was lying on the ground.

Maybe it's because the ground is too cold. The man who was lying down woke up. Before I could figure out where I was, I found that I didn't have a single piece of clothing on my body. The man couldn't help but be taken aback.

It wasn't until he saw that there was no one else around him that he breathed a sigh of relief. As he looked around, he remembered what had happened.

"They didn't think I had been hit by a car and threw me into the morgue. The young man said as he stood up.

As his gaze gradually adjusted to the light, the man was dumbfounded. Because this is obviously not a morgue, but more like a big cave. Even if others thought he was dead, he would have been in the morgue and wouldn't have been here.

"Oops, it can't be a crossing, right?" suddenly popped into the young man's mind.

At this time, the young man suddenly felt some headache. There are a lot of images in my head. Among them were familiar to him, and there were strange ones. It's like another person's memories flooding into my head all at once.

"I'm going to wear it on that idiot. The young man said to himself in his heart as he endured his headache.

I'm afraid that those people in the palace would not have thought that the person they thought was destined to die did not die. Not only did he not die, but he also became whole at this moment.