These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 822 Tribulation!
The terrifying aura of Emperor Changjin was like a thin mist, splitting the clouds, penetrating everything, and piercing the sky.

Even in Taoist temples all over the earth, countless Taoists could see the red light piercing the sky through the Eye of Luck. Under the shining of that evil and insidious red light, it seemed that the whole world was stained with a layer of blood.

What a horrible catastrophe!

The world is red, such bad luck.
Many Taoists with low cultivation levels were trembling in fear, fearing the coming of the end of the world.

above the sky.

“I see it, I see it”

The energy body of Emperor Chang Jin was spreading and expanding, like a rapidly inflating balloon. His eyes flickered rapidly and became pale and turbid. There were thousands of pairs of pupils on his pale face, and each pupil seemed to reflect the reflection of a life.

He suddenly felt that the world was so clear and saw another side of the real world.

He felt a trace of remnants of history between heaven and earth, the fate left in the air by the common people from generation to generation, floating between heaven and earth.

"Is this an incomplete river of fate? The cause and effect of the world are all in it?"

"Yes, I should have thought of it earlier. People have three origins, so they will naturally leave three corpses after death."

"When people die, they leave their bodies on earth and bury them in graves."

"When people die, they leave behind foul air floating in the air."

"After people die, how can there not be a third kind of residual destiny left behind? It also floats between heaven and earth."

It kept flowing in his brain, unscrupulously absorbing and spitting out the remaining luck between heaven and earth. It was extremely sweet and delicious.

His luck is rapidly expanding along with his body size!

He opened his mouth and swallowed, and the lingering cause and effect of an era of Wu Huang was swallowed up.

With another swallow, the brilliant myth of the Weiling Era was swallowed up by him.

Countless remnants of the people's fortunes from that era that were floating between heaven and earth were swept away.

an era.

A civilization.

Countless pasts.
He chewed with big mouthfuls, as if he were eating a third type of corpse.

He saw the alternation of sun and moon, morning and night, countless roars, struggles, resentments, and bravery.

Whether it is the flow of energy or the history of the world, He can see through it all at a glance. It is all in His hands. It is as if He has entered the realm of omnipotence, knowing everything and being able to do everything.
He is Heaven.

All the emotions in His eyes gradually turned cold, and there was a sense of incomparable confusion and mania.

His expression was as if countless living beings were roaring, yet there was an eternal indifference and ruthlessness. There was a huge contradiction between madness and indifference.

From Ning Zheng's perspective, as he devoured in large quantities, his personal luck had been squeezed to less than 1%. The various miscellaneous 99% luck of all living beings were turning him into some kind of super-aggregated life.

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, as if the supreme god or devil from ancient mythology had descended upon the earth, a huge force of wind and fate weighing on their heads! !

Life is a slave to fate, and no one can resist it.

"That is?"

"That is?"

This kind of life, whether it is Ning Zheng or all the cultivators, at this moment, they all felt that something terrible was coming. Looking at the chaotic super-aggregate life, one word came to their minds:
劫.
It's an unprecedented feeling.

The moment you see Him, this information comes to you instantly.

Because every life is a slave to fate, instinctively. Isn't it normal to know the information of the slave owner and who his master is?

And destiny itself is a part of endless life. The fortunes gather together to form us into destiny, and we are slaves of destiny.

This terrifying catastrophe is invisible and intangible. Any outsider monk who does not master the system of destiny will never be able to see it. The best he can do is to use reasoning and speculation to roughly assess the existence of such a thing.

But when you cultivate destiny and can glimpse into destiny, you will be able to see Him, and you will know what He is, and then you will be able to see the "great catastrophe" materialize and arrive.

"Interesting." Ning Zheng looked into the distance and was slightly amazed when she saw this unprecedented scene.

"Although I knew that some incredible weird stuff might happen, this thing is really amazing."

Although she was shocked, Ning Zheng did not stop recording the video.

While filming the huge cloud life rolling in the sky, he also filmed the Taoist priests who were amazed and terrified below. He also gave close-ups of Ye Di, Zang Wu Di, and Jian Xin with solemn expressions.

No way.

He is now a mature game planner.

We can’t always leave game update announcements and story animations to others to help with.

Now, he is shooting a feature film.

Doesn’t it feel like it’s about to be released publicly?
He felt that when he logged into the game, this stunning opening animation and then created his character would be perfect.

Moreover, he was so serious about this matter, not just for those sand sculpture blacksmiths, but also to introduce the indigenous people.

He has big plans for the future.

Why must my little blacksmith be from my hometown? Natives from other worlds are also acceptable.

For example, Jian Xin is the first one.

His goal is to place adventure teams, one by one, in all the heavens and worlds, to form a super power!

And his Sword-Forging Villa is the core of all the forces in the heavens.

This must be the path I will take in the future, and it is also the only path that seems to have the most potential at the moment.

After becoming an immortal, you can still provide assistance for yourself, collect resources, and peek into the realm that belongs to immortals.

So he chose to be a war correspondent and record the situation at the same time, which was the most cost-effective choice.

In the distance, Ye Di frowned slightly: "Provoke Chang Jin Di, this monster really appeared, just as expected, a large number of causes and effects are entangled, and it is itself extremely poisonous."

"My individual combat power is not good. Without the [Life and Death Testament], I am essentially just a 50% Golden God in the normal self realm."

He knew his own fighting ability and had no intention of taking action.

He stood in the distance, his eyes fixed on the bronze emperor with his hands behind his back and cold eyes.

"With this person backing us up, there shouldn't be any problems." Ye Di thought to himself.

The bronze emperor looked indifferent, and suddenly noticed the Night Emperor's gaze. He looked at him and nodded. The war correspondent thought to himself:

“This is a good angle and expression to capture him.”

shhhhhh!
"A monster? No, it's a robbery." Jian Xin frowned slightly and finally started to take action.

A mixed and chaotic voice came from the sky, as if countless people were shouting: "We Taoists explore the way of luck and try to control fate, but now, I have transcended fate."

"I have entered the ultimate realm and am about to transcend."

Jian Xin asked: "Are you still alive?"

"No, both as Emperor Lingyuan and Emperor Changjin are dead, but I am still alive."

"Or in other words, life has the meaning of life and death, but I don't have it."

"Don't you understand? The moment I broke through, I was already a natural phenomenon, a manifestation of the world's logic, a simple material structure."

"Of course, as time goes by, I will gradually assimilate. I will completely lose myself, including my consciousness, logic, and ability to think. I will completely become everything in this world."

The voice was extremely plain, as if expounding an extremely simple truth about the world.

(End of this chapter)