As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

What's even more terrifying is...

There was a woman in white buried in the coffin.

The woman's white clothes were stained with blood, her face was cold and beautiful, her skin was as delicate as a baby's, and her slender hands like white jade held a strand of black hair.

Endless years have not erased her beauty.

She was lying in a coffin.

But it seemed like he was just sleeping.

"This, what is this..."

Li Cheng'an was so frightened that he protected everyone in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that he knew this woman in white.

Not just him.

Even the other few people felt the same way. They sobered up immediately and fled down the mountain cautiously.

However, just when they wanted to sneak away.

The woman in white in the coffin seemed to be disturbed and suddenly opened her eyes. The next moment she appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"You are still alive."

"What about him, is he still there?"

The woman in white exuded a terrifying aura.

Just stand there.

The breathing of several people became rapid, and their blood rushed out, as if they would explode and die in the next moment. They were unable to speak.

Seeing Xue Yiren vomiting blood and bloodshot eyes, Li Chengan had no choice but to stand up and said with difficulty: "Senior, who is he you are talking about?"

The woman in white was slightly stunned, the pressure dissipated, and her eyes fell on Li Chengan.

"you do not know me?"

"No, you died, but you were reborn!"

"What about him?"

"Is he still alive?"

Li Chengan and his companions looked bewildered.

Because they have never heard of these names.

Seeing their expressions, the light in the eyes of the woman in white dimmed a little.

a long time.

She slowly asked: "Now, what era is it..."

"The Dao was founded three thousand years ago, and the Tang Dynasty lasted one hundred and twenty-seven years. The person that the senior mentioned has never existed in history."

"The Tao was founded three thousand years ago..."

"The Dao has not existed for three thousand years. Has even the trace of its existence been wiped out from this world?"

The woman in white muttered to herself and disappeared from the spot.

Several years later.

Suddenly, a woman in white appeared between heaven and earth.

She came from Daoshi Mountain and was extremely powerful. No one dared to look directly at her. Even the most powerful cultivator in the world was like an ant in front of her.

She wandered around the human world, the Western Wilderness, the Northern Courtyard, the Southern Border, the East China Sea, and there were traces of her presence everywhere!

People learn from her words and actions.

Speculate a shocking truth!

She came from that buried era.

Looking for the dead.

She wandered the world for many years.

Finally one day, she stopped at a restaurant and looked at a red spider lily in silence.

After a long time.

She raised her head and looked towards the sky: "You should not be forgotten. Even if I have to enter reincarnation, I will find you."

The words fell.

She cut open the sky with a sword, forced her way into the Immortal Court, and headed straight for the Thirty-third Heaven.

The immortals in the Immortal Court were terrified, but no one dared to stop them.

Because since the thirty-three heavens appeared in the world, no one has ever been able to set foot in, and even if someone gets close, they will be shattered by the immortal calamity and enter the reincarnation. However, she was like entering an empty space, safe and sound, and went straight up to the sky.

The woman in white stepped onto the thirty-third heaven.

He pushed open the Taoist door that had been sealed for who knows how many years and sat cross-legged!

Three years later.

A decree descended from the thirty-third heaven.

Illuminating the heavens.

All living beings in the heavens received the decree.

The edict was imprinted with the Taoist teachings of cultivation, as well as a gradually blurred memory.

The fragmented memories in their minds were completely revived, and that turbulent era, those dark and desperate years, became clear again.

They seemed to have returned to that era.

When you see the way of heaven about to collapse, the wilderness about to sink, and darkness engulfing the heaven and earth.

That ancient land, above the Great Wall of mankind.

Some people throw themselves into the killing array, some people carry the world on their backs, and some people use swords to open up the world.

They went forward one after another, suppressed the unrest, broke through the sky, and shed blood on the battlefield.

Finally, one person reached the other side.

He was arbitrary for eternity, destroyed the sky, killed Yuanchu, created the world, established reincarnation, and ended the darkness and turmoil of countless eras.

And that person.

Eventually fell in the long river of time.