Chapter 1: It Wakes Up

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The north wind swept away, the snow fell, and the world was bleak and desolate.

The place where the snow fell was a ruined wall, and a strong sense of dead silence steamed up, as if this land had been dead for many years.

At a glance, the ruins occupy a radius of nearly a million miles, and farther away, there are ruins one after another, spreading into the endless distance.

This is a realm of the dead and the dead.

A vague figure walked slowly from a distance, and as it approached, the wind and snow suddenly became larger, almost enveloping the person's trail.

The sound of the wind, with its roar, turned into a desolate whimper, and spread towards the endless distance, vaguely, as if calling for something.

In the center of this ruin, there stands a huge wordless stele, in the shape of nine angles, facing the sky, but this stele is full of cracks, but it is also revealing bursts of decaying breath, I don't know when, it will collapse, and the top of the stele body is showing an irregular gap, as if torn generally, obviously the upper half of this stele has disappeared, becoming a remnant stele.

Under the stele, the vague figure stopped, gradually became clear, and turned into a young man, quietly looking at the stele.

After a long time, the young man raised his head and gently stroked the stone tablet with his palm, "Go ahead......

In this endless place of death, only in this stone tablet, there is still a trace of soul, sleeping on the verge of extinction, but refusing to return.

The unwilling obsession supports this remnant soul and never dies.

In the snow, the young man's voice carried a trace of warmth, which made the cold that enveloped the surroundings slowly reced, and also woke up the wisp of unwillingness.

The remnants of the monument that had been silent for endless years, at the moment when the young man's voice dissipated, suddenly shook, and in the cracks, a dazzling blood-red light suddenly appeared, and the blood condensed but did not disperse, flowing slowly in the body of the stele, and it emerged like blood, and gathered into two words on the stele.

-------- God Sect

These two words are shocking, no matter who sees them, a sad despair will involuntarily rise in their minds, and there are tears in the blood, but the tears have long been integrated with the blood and cannot be seen.

The blood is monstrous, soaking the sky and turning it into a blood world, which is a poignant that cannot be dissipated in life and life.

There was also a hint of emotion in the young man's calm expression, and his gaze slowly fell on those two words, the void of nothing.

There, there should have been another word.

With this word, the name of this stele can be complete, but this word is forcibly cut off from this stele by some mysterious force, not only the body of the stele, but also the soul of the stele is torn apart, and the word is erased from the soul of the stele forever.

The blood was silent, and it began to fade away at the moment when it reached the rich sky, and the remnants of the eternal monument were annihilated inch by inch, turned into green smoke, rolled up by the wind and snow, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The young man was silent, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, and three palm-sized stones appeared out of thin air in his right hand, showing black, white and gray.

The three stones were all in the shape of six sides, standing side by side in the void, and the next moment suddenly the brilliance was magnificent, and the young man bit his fingertips, and then a finger fell on the black stone.

Suddenly, a word appeared on the black stone, this word was blood red, and the cut was extremely deep, almost penetrating the black stone.

--------sky

Another finger fell, and a blood-colored inscription appeared on the white stone.

--------road

After carving the two words, the young man's eyes were tired, and he casually put down the black and white stones, and his gaze slowly fell on the gray stone.

In the snow, the sky and the two stones that are obliquely inserted on the ground present each other with a sense of naturalness and nature.

The words of heaven are only an inch, but a door to another mysterious world is opened, which is not an illusion, but a real existence.

That word, no matter who it is, as long as the eyes are immersed in it, it has the possibility of touching the true source of heaven and earth, and once it is enlightened, even a mortal who has no power to restrain the chicken can soar in the day and control the power of heaven and earth.

It's just that now, these two words were thrown in the snow by the young man, but he didn't care about it, and he didn't even look at it.

The young man looked at the gray stone, and remained silent, and after a long time, a whirlpool about the size of an inch appeared out of thin air at his fingertips.

This whirlpool flashed six-colored brilliance, as soon as it appeared, there was a strong suction force, the young man's body shook, a large amount of vitality came out of the body, turned into six white mist dragons, was sucked in by the whirlpool, this suction is strange, except for the vitality of the youth, other things, there is no slightest impact.

The vitality passed, the young man's expression turned pale, and the rotten aura emanating from his body gradually became richer, making his whole person look as if he had grown old in a few breaths.

This person is all over the body, only those eyes are not only not dim, but brighter, always staying on the gray stone.

After a few breaths, there was no more white mist coming out of the young man's body, and at this time, his face was no longer old, but like a skeleton, surrounded by a deep sense of death.

At the same time, the six-colored vortex suddenly condensed, and a mysterious power that did not belong to this realm, but could not be described in words, instantly descended and drilled into the young man's fingertips.

The young man's eyes were magnificent, and a finger of his backhand was imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, causing his entire body to shatter from the center of his eyebrows.

"You got this like a god stone tablet back then, erased the inscription with the magic of the great magic seal, and forcibly branded a sect word, for your sect to change your life against the sky, from then on, you proclaimed yourself a god, and therefore, among the immortals and demons, the god is the supreme ......"

"This matter will reverse the cause and effect, and it will eventually provoke heavenly punishment, and it will be drawn from reincarnation, and there will be no gods in the Three Realms from now on. ”

"Today, in my name, I will summon the three ancient and six paths, change the weft, break the law, and open the ...... Reincarnation!"

The young man's voice echoed for a long time, and in this wind and snow, his body collapsed and turned into a ray of blood, with a mighty qi, and in an instant, it hit the gray stone, turned into a blood word, and fell into the snow, just falling between the black and white stones.

------as

As soon as this word appeared, it suddenly made a wisp of indescribable mysterious connection between the black and white stones engraved with the heaven and the Tao, and it also caused the entire Yin Death Domain to begin to collapse on a large scale.

Countless void cracks were drawn, and the wind of life and death rolled out with endless cold, and everywhere it reached, it was as if it was swallowed by the void, and it was instantly annihilated.

All things are wiped out, even the boundless earth, is gradually disappearing in the roar, this domain of yin and death, completely submerged into the void, there is no trace to be found, between heaven and earth, only the snow slowly falls from the void, as if it is eternal and immortal.

In addition, only the black, white and gray stones were still stuck in the snow, gradually buried by the falling snow......

The snow, falling gently, quietly piled up into a sea of snow, with no end in sight, as if incarnated into the annual rings of the years, until the end of the red dust, will be annihilated.

No one can see that in each snowflake, the tiny snow crystals are all in the shape of six sides, which are very similar to the three stones.

I don't know how long it took, and a soft sigh slowly came from the depths of the silent sea of snow.

"It's awake...... Do I have enough time?"

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