These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1185 Hero of the Times!
Ning Zheng felt both happy and helpless.

What makes me happy is that the points I add are all knowledge.

No matter what, it will not be wasted. It is to enrich one's already weak foundation, Taoism, and supernatural powers, and explore the principles of the Tao again and again.

The Immortal Chang Zhen has now found that he can no longer follow the path of the Lord of Oaths, so he has begun to study the path of auspiciousness and the path of destiny.
Ning Zheng had originally planned to follow this path as the Golden God, and now with the help of Immortal Chang Zhen, he has made rapid progress!
He felt that he was actually getting quite close to this destiny.

But the most troublesome thing is...
"Is this person simply not following the path of the sworn master and planning to compete with me for the more powerful seat of the Fortune Lord?"

"I took a detour and blocked his way, and he turned the corner and took my way?"

No matter what, both sides are rapidly moving towards the same destiny.

Under the boundless pressure of death and with the help of powerful high-dimensional beings from the endless [past], the two people are making rapid progress.

This kind of advantage of time, place and people is rare in history.

Boom boom boom!
The battle became more and more intense, with each side striking thousands or tens of thousands of times, as if meteor showers were colliding with each other, and countless high-dimensional figures colliding with each other.

The sky and the earth were illuminated in an instant.

The other person in his eyes seems to be the only one in the world.

The entire [future] world has almost completely collapsed to the point where it is almost impossible to repair.

At this moment, Ning Zheng's luck value was also rapidly decreasing because it was constantly consumed by high-frequency learning of knowledge, and it was only left at 40 trillion.

He couldn't hold on any longer, his mind raced:
"At most, we can hold on for another half a day. If that doesn't work, then we'll have done our best. We can only abandon Xirong and seek another way out in prehistoric times?"

Countless worlds away, the painter drove assassins in the shadows to draw people walking on the battlefield.

Wow!
The bodies of the fallen immortals were secretly transported back one by one.

He took out his drawing board and kept copying and painting, and drew one picture after another of the immortal masters.

"Help them summarize their experience, organize their thoughts, draw a Chang Zhen Xian Zu, and burn it as an experience package for them."

"As they say, how can you win without cheating?"

"In such a short period of time, they cannot go from zero to complete this path of enlightenment."

"They have more than me in high dimension, so I use more than me in painting to help them."

As he spoke, he wrote furiously, painting one picture after another frantically, from which walked out refined and summarized versions of the Chang Zhen Xianzun painters.

The only way to defeat the river of time is to cheat like this.

Crash.

The paintings were thrown over one by one and offered to the three people to burn.

The Immortal Lord of All Beasts, who did not have the power of firewood, also asked Xirong the blacksmith, who had the power of firewood, to connect with him through the firewood and burn it to him.

This method greatly accelerated the enlightenment process of several people. Endless knowledge was transmitted, and information like a tsunami crashed into their minds.

Three hours later.

Xin Xichen suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body burned fiercely like a ball of fire, emitting bright golden light.

The countless words in the flames turned into words of oath.

The text of countless contracts, marriage contracts, alliances, and business agreements, countless fine and dense texts are constantly circulating.

He paved his own way, reached a bottleneck, and realized the truth of the legend.

boom!
The golden flame suddenly erupted, starting a raging fire.

"Very good, I have finally come to this day." Xin Xichen showed a trace of excitement. As a True Immortal, he has already begun to prove himself as an Immortal Venerable:
"A celestial phenomenon."

He looked at the sky from afar, at another battlefield. In fact, individual immortals can be certified as Celestial Immortals, and perfect true immortals can also be certified as Celestial Immortals. After all, Celestial Immortals are essentially immortals.

"I am coming."

With a wild laugh, a head of brilliant flaming golden hair reflected the most dazzling light between heaven and earth, and Xin Xichen took a step forward.

the other side.

The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

His eyes flickered rapidly, and endless memories of the past flashed through his mind, including friends, partners, relatives, and his childhood self.

In a trance, he seemed to see a young man with red lips and white teeth walking among the flowers and plants, walking in the wilderness.

Smelling the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, a gentle and kind boy held a wounded old deer, bandaged it carefully, and talked about his ideals.

"From now on, I will make sure you are no longer hunted."

"All animals in the world don't have to live in fear. I want to establish a peaceful relationship between humans and all animals in the world, fair and friendly."

As the young man pursued his dream, he gradually became a perfect immortal. He traveled through the long rivers of time, expressing his great ideals.

When sitting on the throne, the high and mighty immortals cast their eyes on him.

"That guy is so weak."

"Change his character."

"You are covered in fur and horns, and you were born from an egg in the wetness. Do you think you are worthy of living with us?"

The gears of time were re-turned.

The time of his birth as an infant has been rewritten.

A great and heroic man raised him by the hand, and he was no longer friendly to beastmen, but became a cruel immortal of all beasts.

Captivity, purchase, slavery
His method of animal training became enslaving lackeys, controlling slaves, and lying on them to suck their blood.

Friends also become a circle of friends.

He had no idea that the once kind and tearful boy had already turned into his most hated slave owner.

Later, he became the Immortal Lord of All Beasts in the Immortal World, purchased races, enslaved civilizations, and became the world's largest slave trader and war maniac.

Countless fragments of life that were almost about to dissipate flashed through my mind.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes, it was the dream of his youth,

"Credit? Are these prehistoric scum worthy of being credit?"

"I want to establish real credit this time."

"Let true trust emerge between friends. I will use the oath to establish a great era of equality among all races in the world!"

The sensitive, kind and gentle boy back then also ignited endless anger and couldn't help but roared:
"You damn guys, give me my life back!!!" Endless messages rushed out, and the boy with tears in his eyes took a step forward.

In the distant past, on countless parallel timelines, the scarred old deer, the bruised white rabbit, and the eagle that once stood on his shoulder suddenly burst into tears.

"It's him. He's back."

A flash of thunder flashed, and people saw the face of the crying boy at the end of time.

Countless cute little animals from different timelines burst into tears and sang the ballads of the forest together. Faint sounds spread from the sky, and countless colorful butterflies flew into the sky.
"When the cradle of fiction is broken, the children of the forest will wake up as heroes again~ Our king, the king of beasts~"

My childhood dream will set sail again on this day.

(End of this chapter)