Martial Dao Great Emperor

Holy Son Qingling is dead.

This first-generation Son of Endlessness fell like a shooting star before he could shine with his own brilliant light.

In the void that was destroyed by this war, chaos rolled, and all methods ceased to exist.

Among the monks watching from a distance, those with lower cultivation levels felt their souls trembling.

As for the endless army of monks led by Holy Son Qingling before.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are blank, where is there any fighting spirit left?

Even if they are extremely eager for the power of destiny, no one dares to act rashly at this time.

"What an interesting man, what an interesting time."

In a place far away.

The son of Chugu stood calmly, with his hands behind his back. It was obvious that Luo Xiu was not visible from where he was, but in his eyes, the scene in the void where Luo Xiu was was also reflected.

Among the monks of the three eras, the ancient ones are the strongest and most mysterious.

The son of Chugu has also been passed down for thousands of generations. By his generation, he has accumulated a powerful foundation. Therefore, although the son of Chugu is not in the realm of the Holy Lord, no one knows what his strength is.

There were no early monks or strong men around him.

But there was only a maid-like girl standing behind him.

"Young master, don't you need to take action?" the maid asked, "If you take away the endless power of luck, you can transform it through the power of Chu Gu's luck to enhance the blessing of the power of luck in your body. "

"That will make endless monks jump over the wall." The son of Chugu smiled and shook his head.

"The luck blessings of the era are only useful before cultivation reaches the original realm, and at most until the realm of the Great Emperor is reached. It is not a wise move to force the entire Endless into a desperate situation for such a small benefit."

With the destruction of every era, everything will dissipate into nothingness, and then from nothingness, a brand new era will evolve.

In that era that was shattered and ended, the only thing left was the fate of the era.

That was also the only thought in the hearts of the monks of that era.

Whether it is the first ancient, the most ancient, or the endless monks.

They all believe that since the destiny of the era is still there, it means that in the future, the era that once belonged to them can be re-evolved through the destiny of the era.

This is a hope.

And hope is in that bronze tower.

At the end of the ancient times, the Bronze Tower appeared once.

At the end of the Ancient Age, the Bronze Tower appeared for the second time.

Now, as Endlessness is coming to an end, the Bronze Tower appears for the third time.

Legend has it that there is a seed in the bronze tower.

By watering the destiny of the era into the seeds, an era can be re-evolved.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't make those original strong men who stood at the end of the era care so much.

What they really care about is.

Legend has it that if the seeds of that evolutionary era can be refined, there is hope that one can go one step further, transcend the original realm, and reach a new, higher realm.

And once the Son of the Ancient One takes away the destiny of the Endless Era and refines it, then the Endless monks will completely lose hope, which will inevitably make those Endless strong men who entered the eternal world a long time ago angry and crazy.

Although among the three major eras, Endless is only the weakest era.

But no matter how weak an era is, it is still an era after all. Among those who have stepped out of the era and arrived in the eternal world, there are also extremely powerful beings who are not so easy to mess with.

Therefore, the Son of Chugu had no intention of taking action.

He is not interested in the endless power of luck, because after cultivating to the realm of the Great Emperor in the future, he will peel off the ancient luck from his body and transfer it to the next generation of ancient sons.

What he really cared about was Luo Xiu.

As a personal maid, the girl spent time with Chugu's son day and night, so she could naturally feel what he was thinking.

"It seems that the young master is interested in someone who is an extraordinary person." The maid smiled.

"Yes, he is indeed extraordinary." Chuguzi said, "After all the twists and turns and hardships, there are only two paths."

"Two ways?" the maid was curious.

"A road is a complete fall, and there will never be a day of recovery."

"The other way is to transcend your past self and find a new path."

"And he has gone out of his own way. Even I have to admire this, because I have not yet gone out of my own way. The blessing of luck has allowed me to make rapid progress in the cultivation of the ancient avenue, but it is also A kind of shackles..."

The son of the ancients sighed.

As for whether the maid around him could understand what he said, he didn't care.

On the other side.

The Ancient Son, dressed in white, was also paying attention to what was happening on Luo Xiu's side.

From the end of the ancient times to the present, more than three thousand chaotic eras have passed.

Different from Chugu.

The Sons of the Ancients have been passed down for thousands of generations. After each generation of the Sons of the Ancients reaches the realm of the Great Emperor, the luck blessing will lose its effect, so it will be passed on to the next generation of the Sons of the Ancients.

Zui Gu chose a different approach.

He is the oldest son of the first generation, the first generation.

After he cultivated to the realm of the Great Emperor, he did not choose to pass on the luck blessing to the next generation of the oldest son.

Instead, he chose to scrap his own cultivation and rebuild it with the help of luck blessing.

Over the long years, he has reworked it thousands of times, because each time he rebuilt it, he accumulated endless experience, and later on, he rebuilt it faster and faster.

Such a choice would lead to the emergence of many strong men from the Ancient Young Master.

But after re-cultivating thousands of times, he has already embarked on an extraordinary path. This time he will not choose to re-cultivate, but will rely on the extraordinary path he has walked to enter the Origin Realm.

He still would not choose to pass on the destiny of the era to the next generation, because after thousands of reconstructions, the destiny of the era has been completely integrated with him.

He is the oldest.

He is also the oldest.

In this capacity, he will obtain the legendary seed in the Bronze Tower. The ultimate goal is to cross the Origin Realm and step into the realm that no one has reached in the legendary endless years.

It can be said that in this regard, the most ancient plan is not small.

It's like a desperate move.

This is also a helpless choice for Zigu.

Because Chugu is too powerful.

In the eternal world, even if the most ancient follow Chugu's approach, they will never be able to compare with Chugu's strength.

Then the only way to have a chance of making the most ancient superior to the early ancient is to have an existence that transcends the original realm.

In this kind of planning and game.

Endless can only be a foil.

After all, Wu Wu is too young and his background is far from sufficient.

"Why are you still alive?"

The voice of the Ancient Son came out slowly, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to another person across time and space.

"Everything you have done has no meaning at all. When you were confused in reincarnation, I have rebuilt it hundreds of thousands of times. The gap between you and me has long exceeded your imagination."