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- Penglai World.
Since the arrival of the Hongmeng Universe Creation Spirit 200,000 years ago, this vast world has had a faint tendency to be promoted to a heaven and earth. The potential of the world, all things, and all living beings is invisibly improving.
In the years of 200,000 years, there were countless kendo schools in Penglai world. All beings have entered an unprecedented golden age.
You can see the eleventh and second-level kendo gods walking around the world everywhere, and even the fourteenth- and fifth-level gods are often born. It can be said that this is the most glorious era of swordsmanship in history.
Fang, who is known as the ancestor of the swordsmanship civilization, has grown significantly in the past 200,000 years. He has already reached the ninth level of Daluo Daoguo. Of course, he has followed the path of spiritual practice, not the path of immortality.
"But the two realms are similar, but compared to the mythical Daluo, they are far behind. If we really want to break it down, he has mastered the pinnacle of the mysteries of Shinto.
On this day, in Penglai World, in a border city on the northern Xuanzhou Continent, a young man with a cigarette in his mouth appeared. Whether it was his clothes, appearance, or expression, he felt out of place.
It seems very unnatural, but it is also very harmonious, as if it is integrated with the heaven and earth, and it seems like the most ordinary existence.
The young man is none other than the Ancient Wilderness. He has been in seclusion on the True Spirit Road for millions of years, but has only been in the outside world for a thousand years. In the dream universe of the future, he has been exposed to the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man from the very beginning.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The karma and relationship between Bingdu and the Gu family to be the swordsmanship civilization.
Without external intervention, the future kendo civilization will definitely come to nothing. For example, in today¡¯s golden age, kendo civilization has unprecedented glory, but why is it not the meat of the capital predators?
There are some causes and effects that must be repaid, even in the dream universe.
It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t know which foreign god will come to harvest soon. I¡¯m really looking forward to it.
It will take six hundred thousand years for Liluo and Liyang to arrive. This is where the fate of the last two people in the entire eternal starry sky begins to change.
At the current level of ancient wilderness, one can glimpse the past and the future with just one glance, and know everything that is about to happen, but is there any meaning in that?
The reason why destiny is called destiny is that it is full of unknowns and variables.
If everything is omniscient and omnipotent, then when you see the future, you are also changing the future.
"Tsk! The Penglai world has not yet been promoted to heaven and earth, but there are already so many foreign gods stationed in it. It seems that it is not a harvest of one predator, but a joint action of multiple predators?"
"It's interesting, it's so interesting to ride on a horse."
"I really admire the swordsmanship civilization. It actually dispatched eighteen golden supremes and a semi-ultimate strongman."
"Is it really related to those pillars?"
Guhuang walked into a restaurant and casually ordered some food and drinks. He glanced at the void through the window and discovered many unusual smells.
The Golden Supreme, the Pillar of Personality, who else could it be if it weren¡¯t for the four pillars?
Strong men from all sides are very good at hiding. Even if Ling has proven the secret of swordsmanship, he can't stop so many golden supremes. The half-ultimate ones alone are enough for him to drink a pot.
¡°Bang!¡±
At this moment, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy entered from outside the restaurant and knocked over several tables. The boy was covered in blood, with sword wounds everywhere. The blood had stained his clothes red. Even though the young man's face was very pale, his eyes were still looking out of the room, full of bitter hatred.
"Little beast, run! Are you trying to run?"
"You dare to secretly learn the secret techniques of our Blood Shadow Swordsmanship school, you are really brave."
"Who gave you the courage, and who gave you the confidence."
A dozen figures in blood-colored robes, with blood sword marks sewn on their chests, arrived. The leader was a thirty-year-old strong man with a seventh-level cultivation. He looked at the young man with a ferocious smile.
¡°I didn¡¯t steal my studies, I studied with integrity.¡±
"The secret technique of the Blood Shadow Swordsmanship school is not a profound secret technique."
"I know it just by looking at it, so why bother to learn it secretly."
The young man wiped the blood on his face and stood up tremblingly. His eyes were filled with deep fear and resentment. Why doesn't anyone believe me? Why?
Without background or connections, are talented people doomed to die?
Damn this world, I hate it!
I hate it so much!
Whoever it is? As long as I can give you the power of revenge, I am willing to sacrifice my soul.
"Just one look and you'll learn how to fart!"
"Boy, what is your origin? You are a lowly and low-class slave. Working in the dojo has shown you the greatest tolerance, and yet you dare to secretly learn secret techniques."
"You are a born slave and are not qualified to practice. No matter how good your talent is, it is useless."
¡°Little beast, what¡¯s that look in your eyes? Do you still want to kill me?¡±
The strong man stepped forward, kicked the young man flying, and landed directly in front of Guhuang's table. Then he drew out the blood sword he carried with him, and walked towards the young man's figure step by step.
"Save"
Deep red blood flowed from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he struggled to crawl in front of Guhuang. His blood-stained hands grabbed Guhuang's legs, and his eyes were full of pleading.
"save you!"
"You and I are not relatives, why should I save you, and why should I save you."
¡°Everything in the heaven and earth, all living things and spirits, all have their destiny and destiny.¡±
"Your life and death do not depend on my hands, but on his."
Guhuang picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. His face was full of peace and indifference, and he pointed in the direction of the door with the folded palm of his hand.
Children of the world?
Or rather, the son of civilization.
Naihe, Naihe was born at the wrong time!
It was supposed to make the kendo civilization more glorious, but it was a pity that it was destroyed.
Those who destroy the world often have an extremely tragic fate. Are there already capital giants investing in it?
"You hate the unfair fate, hate everything in the world, and hate everything in it."
¡°Then, just work hard to become stronger!¡±
"Strong enough that you can change your destiny and everything."
"Young man, let me give you a word. Only the weak will lament the injustice of fate, while the strong will work hard to change their fate."
"We will meet again at some point in the future, but only if you can survive until then."
"We are destined to meet each other. I will teach you a sword intention. As long as you can understand it, you will be invincible in this world in the future."
"Destiny is unpredictable and fortune plays its tricks. How big your heart is, how big the universe is."
After saying that, Guhuang pointed a golden light and blended directly into the young man's eyebrows, but the whole person disappeared from the place, as if he had never appeared before.
¡°Young man, salvation or destruction is all in your mind.
With the four pillars of heaven, our game has just begun.
If you invest like crazy, I will go short.
In just two hundred thousand years, the world will be promoted to a world, the source of destruction
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