Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 282: Loss of clan and humiliation of power, both gods and demons deserve to die!

Gu Ming has been contemplating in his heart, but he has not taken a single step in practicing, because he is waiting, waiting for a complete leap into the sky.

This world is very strange. There are twenty-six main gods high above, like the way of heaven, treating all things as straw dogs, blocking the way of later generations.

Under their suppression, all living beings who aspire to become the main god will be suppressed.

Gu Ming speculated through the great Dao of this world that the twenty-six main gods were all first-class figures among the mortal immortals. They seemed to have obtained the authority of the universe and were almost immortal.

Therefore, even he would have to lie dormant quietly if he had no confidence in achieving success.

And this is just one of the reasons. There is a law in this world called the Law of Balance. It is the supreme authority. Under this authority, the number of the Lords of Light and the Lords of Darkness are the same.

There was once an extremely powerful Fourteenth Dark God who was about to be born, but there was nothing to balance him, so the unborn Fourteenth Dark God was balanced, and his body and soul were cut into pieces.

This is equivalent to a powerful immortal in the mortal world being controlled by the "Heaven's Heart", which shows the power of the law of balance in this world.

Even Feng Yun Wuji of the original time and space had to be divided into three parts because of his excessive combat power, and he had to maintain a balance between light and darkness. He had lost all emotions and humanity.

This shows how terrible the law of balance in this world is!
"Even if I break through now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight against the law of balance. It would be better to use the future fourteenth Dark Lord as a bargaining chip, first ascend to the position of Lord, and then slowly make plans later."

Gu Ming was also a little restrained, but this was already the best way.

After Zhang Zhiwei left, Gu Ming comprehended the myriad truths in his heart and silently imprinted them in the universe. He was proficient in controlling the Heavenly Heart Seal, which made him much stronger than the twenty-six main gods who were controlled by the laws. Therefore, he could remain hidden and was difficult to be discovered.

One day, Gu Ming's mind was immersed in the boundless universe, imprinting the laws, and on the other hand, he was wandering in the holy land, becoming the only person wandering around here.

One day, the waiter finally couldn't bear it anymore and called Gu Ming over and asked, "Why don't you practice anymore?"

Gu Ming said: "For me, every move, every word and every action is cultivation."

The waiter suddenly sighed and took Gu Ming to a stone tablet. On it was the history of the ancient human race. Looking around, it was all tragic.

Even Gu Ming couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and his heart became colder.

On it, the demon world and the heavenly world wreaked havoc on the human race, forcing the human race to linger on, and there was also the treaty signed last time.

This is not a treaty at all, it is clearly an unequal treaty that is detrimental to the race and humiliating to the rights of the people. Even the Qing Dynasty has never experienced such a humiliating situation.

[The ancient human race is not allowed to preach to the lower realms. Otherwise, the gods and demons have the right to purge the human planes where the preaching is being carried out. They are not allowed to interfere with the gods and demons developing their beliefs in the human race.]

[Does the ancient human race need it? Every hundred years, they send a million cultivators to the demon world to help them cultivate.]

[The souls of the ancient human race belong to the Lord God. The Lord God's kingdom is the final destination of all souls. All powerful ancient human race members are not allowed to interfere with the ownership of souls.]

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Each treaty treated the human race as lambs to be slaughtered, dividing them clearly.

Then the waiter Xiao Se said, "See? This is the current situation of our clan, but this is not the worst. If a powerful figure from the divine realm doesn't emerge from our clan before the next war between gods and demons, then an even darker agreement will be waiting for us!"

"So, I hope you can work hard at cultivation. Every ascender has achieved this with great difficulty. You all have hope, no matter how small it may be."

Gu Ming remained silent. It would have been so happy to be alone in the world, but when he came to this world, he had to keep everything in his heart, just because of the watchful eyes of the Lord God and the omnipresent law of balance.

Seeing that Gu Ming did not express his opinion, the waiter was speechless and just left dejectedly, determined to respect the fate of others.

He then continued to comprehend the omnipresent Dao of heaven and earth, constantly imprinting his own mark. This mark was like a trickle, but once it gathered into a sea, it would be like a river pouring back, shattering the earth!

Time flies and a year has passed.

Gu Ming's cultivation was so powerful that he had the combat power of a Heavenly Emperor. If he were to break through, he would have done so long ago. However, he was always worried about the law of balance, so he was holding it back.

But one year was enough for him to imprint the seed of light corresponding to the Fourteenth Lord of Darkness.

"Perhaps, I can plan a breakthrough." Gu Ming said to himself.

From the marks he had experienced over the past year, he felt that the breakthrough in this realm was not a breakthrough in his own way, but more like a breakthrough with the permission and authority of heaven and earth.

There is only the right to use, not the ownership, which makes him feel a bit like a saint of heaven.

But for him, it is enough. At least he can kill everyone and gain peace for mankind.

And it was also on this day that in a corner of the ancient world, a Taoist priest in tattered clothes was fleeing.

Zhang Zhiwei was cursing, saying that this ancient world was too damn dangerous. He thought that after leaving the novice village, he would be able to fight monsters.

But the fact is, on this vast earth, apart from plants, he can't defeat any birds or beasts!
Every day, he could only eat the wild fruits on the tree like the lower beasts, and then rest with difficulty, hoping for the day when he could survive.

But today he was particularly unlucky. He wanted to pick some fruits from the tree, but he happened to meet a giant fire-breathing bird that was thirty feet long!

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was running for his life while controlling the golden light, and the demon bird behind him was chasing him relentlessly. No matter how hard he tried or how he circled it, he couldn't get rid of it.

He also tried to use the five methods of heavenly thunder to strike it, but it couldn't even penetrate the feathers, and it even aroused the ferocity of the demon bird.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, fire brewed in the mouth of the monster bird, and then it was spit out!

Zhang Zhiwei used the Golden Light Mantra to protect himself, but the golden light of his life-saving fellow practitioner was now shattered inch by inch.

"It's over, my life is over!"

Zhang Zhiwei was in despair, and at the same time, he couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Gu Ming a year ago: "Wait three years, come find me, and I will keep you safe!"

Then he smiled bitterly. He was so busy protecting Ping An that he was unable to take care of himself.

But then an idea flashed in his mind. He raised his hand and looked at the three strands of hair wrapped around his middle finger, and remembered Gu Ming's words when he left.

No, it's impossible. Although Gu Ming was also very strong when he was on Earth, that was Earth, so it was understandable.

But why not give it a try? I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well give it a try before I die.

Then he immediately pinched his middle finger and shouted to the sky: "Don't shake Bilian!"

At this time, in the human holy land, Gu Ming was still wandering around as if nothing had happened, and the waiter was too lazy to look up.

Suddenly, Gu Ming's heart moved slightly when he heard those four words, and then he moved.

(End of this chapter)