This first generation of endless son, has not bloomed his brilliant light, just like a falling star.
In the void destroyed by this war, chaos rolled, and there was no way to exist.
Among the monks who were watching from a distance, the enlightened ones with a relatively low cultivation level felt their souls trembling.
As for the endless army of monks headed by the Qingling Son before.
At this moment, all eyes are blank, where is there still half of the fighting spirit?
Even if it is an extremely longing for the power of luck, no one dares to act rashly at this time.
"A really interesting person, a really interesting era."
In a place far away.
The ancient son stood calmly with his hands on his back. Where he is, it is obvious that Luo Xiu's location cannot be seen, but in his eyes, the scene of Luo Xiu's location is also reflected.
Among the monks of the three ages, the cultivation of the early ancients was the strongest and the most mysterious.
And the early son of ancient times has also passed on for thousands of generations. In his generation, he has accumulated an unknowingly powerful background. Therefore, although this early son is not in the realm of the holy, no one knows how strong he is.
By his side, there were no ancient monks and strong men around.
And there was only a girl like a maid standing behind him.
"Master, don't you need to take action?" The maid said, "If the endless force of luck is captured, the master can transform through the power of early ancient luck to enhance the blessing of the force of luck on the master. "
"That would make the endless monk dog jump over the wall in a hurry." The Ancient Son smiled and shook his head.
"The blessing of Qi Yun of the times is only useful before the cultivation reaches the original state, and at most the emperor's state. It is not a wise move to force the whole endless to despair for such a small benefit."
Every era is shattered, everything will dissipate in nothingness, and then a whole new era will evolve from nothingness.
In the era that was shattered and ended, the only thing left was the luck of the era.
That was the only thought in the minds of monks belonging to that era.
Whether it is the early ancient, the oldest, or the endless monk.
They all believe that since the luck of the times is still there, it means that in the future, through the luck of the times, they can re-evolve the era that once belonged to them.
This is a hope.
And hope is in that bronze tower.
At the end of the early ancient times, the bronze tower appeared once.
At the end of the oldest, the bronze tower appeared for the second time.
Now, as the endless is about to end, this is the third time the bronze tower has appeared.
Legend has it that there is a seed in that bronze tower.
Watering the luck of the era into the seed can re-evolve an era.
If only this is the case, it would not make those 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 the evolutionary era can be refined, there is hope to go further, to cross the original realm, and reach a higher and new realm.
And once the children of the early ancients seized the fortune of the endless age for refining, then the endless monk was equivalent to a complete loss of hope, which would inevitably make the endless strong who entered the eternal world a long time ago to be angry and crazy.
Although among the three eras, endless is only the weakest era.
But no matter how weak it is, it is an era after all, and among those who have walked out of the era and arrived in the eternal world, there are also extremely powerful existences, which are not so easy to provoke.
Therefore, the early sons did not intend to make a move.
He is not interested in the endless power of Qi Luck, because after he cultivates to the realm of the Great Emperor in the future, he will strip off his early Qi Luck and transfer it to the next generation of Early Childs.
What he really cared about was Luo Xiu instead.
As a close-knit maid, the girl can get along with the early sons day and night, naturally, he can feel what he thinks.
"It seems that the young man is interested in an extraordinary person." The maid laughed.
"Yes, he is indeed very unusual," said the son of early ancient times. "After ups and downs and tribulations, there will only be two ways."
"Two ways?" The maid was curious.
"A road is a complete fall, and there will never be a day to turn over."
"The other way is to go beyond the past self and take a new path."
"And he, walked out of his own way, even I have to admire this point, because I haven't walked out of my own way yet, the blessing of Qi Luck allows me to make a rapid progress in the practice of the ancient Dao, but it is also A kind of shackle..."
The ancient son sighed.
As for the words he said, he didn't care whether the maid around him could understand them.
On the other side.
The oldest son dressed in white also paid attention to Luo Xiu's movement.
Since the end of the ancient times, more than three thousand chaotic eras have passed.
Different from the beginning.
The children of the early ancient times have passed on for thousands of generations. After each generation of the early children cultivated to the realm of the emperor, the blessing of Qi Yun will lose its effect, so it will be passed on to the next generation of early children.
The oldest has chosen a different way.
He is the first generation, the oldest son of the first generation.
After he cultivated to the realm of the emperor, he did not choose to pass on the blessing of Qi Yun to the next generation of the oldest son.
Instead, he chose to abolish his own cultivation base and rebuild with the help of the blessing of Qi Yun.
After a long period of time, he has reworked thousands of times, because every rework has accumulated infinite experience, and later he reworked faster and faster.
Such a choice, although it will make many strong people appear in the oldest.
But after thousands of times of rebuilding, he has already walked out of an extraordinary path. This time he will not choose to rebuild, but will rely on the extraordinary path he has walked to step into the original state.
He still would not choose to pass on the luck of the times to the next generation, because after thousands of repairs, the luck of the times has completely integrated with him.
He is the oldest.
The oldest is him.
With such an identity, he will get the legendary seed in the bronze tower. The ultimate goal is to cross the original 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 scheme is not trivial.
It's like desperate.
This is also a helpless choice for the oldest.
Because the early ancient times are too powerful.
In the eternal world, even the oldest imitating the practices of the ancients will never be able to compare with the strength of the ancients.
Then the only way to have the most ancient surpass the first is to appear an existence beyond the original realm.
In such a plan and game.
Endless, it can only be a foil.
After all, Hentai is too young and its background is far from enough.
"Why are you still alive?"
The voice of the oldest son came out slowly, as if talking to himself, and as if talking to another person across time and space.
"All of what you have done has no meaning at all. When you were in the reincarnation, I have reworked hundreds of thousands of times. The gap between you and me has long exceeded your imagination."
