Chapter 3272: result

"Heaven's path is unified, and the sky is constant, and the rebellious perish!"
The battle between the Emperor of Heaven and many peak powers is still going on.
The cry of killing has spread to every corner of the source of the heavens.
The Great Emperor Changsheng turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from. It took a long time before he turned his head back and looked at the Optimus Prime.
There are signs of loosening on that Optimus Prime.
"Who are you?" Emperor Changsheng asked.
Wang Yin said: "Poet."
The Great Emperor Changsheng pondered for a long while. Obviously, he was searching for only a few words about the poet among those 300,000 words in his mind.
"The ancestor of humanity was only at the peak of the Four Tribulations God King, but could rely on the power of humanity to cut a part of the source of the heavens. Although this part of the source of the heavens is only one-thousandth of the true source of the heavens, it is not allowed. Underestimated.
Wang Yin continued:
Those who walk on the avenue can use the power of the avenue. Just like Meng Fan, they can stir the world and the world. Just like the champion, with the killing way, they can cross the realm to fight the enemy, just like the Central Emperor. One person is the king of humanity.
If the cosmos is regarded as a great road, then you kings who have risen at the source of time are the ancestors of this great road.
Of course, in your time, the way of heaven has not yet been born, and sentient beings are still very weak. You have not created the concept of the great way, and you have not even created the words, but this is not important.
Whether old man Yuanxu, Tailong, the ancestor of ancient times, when he was alive, he did not know that he was the ancestor. "
Listening to Wang Yin's words, the Great Emperor Changsheng frowned, and a predominant aura gradually spread: "Why am I here?"
"The universe was originally flat." Wang Yin was very patient, and the shock and fragmentation outside seemed to have nothing to do with him. "After the rise of the heavens, the cosmos has been bumpy, and the central area continues to rise, eventually reaching the highest point, forming the source of the heavens. The source of the heavens is the place where the ancient gods lived in the primordial era of Hongmeng. The primordial center of the universe, and this land is also the place where you were born. When the way of heaven rose, the old overlords had fallen. Their traces stayed in this land, and then they arrived in the heavens. source."
"Why am I resurrecting?" Changsheng the Great suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Wang Yin was startled: "Are you actually wondering about this?"
"Should you not be confused?"
"Today's king has reached such a peak, reversing mystery, creating things empty-handed, still dreaming of being able to live and die, such as Meng Fan, has this obsession in his heart, and in the era when you lived, martial arts did not In the true birth, all beings are unknown to everything, are speculative, and myths and legends are endless. Why does the matter of your resurrection make you wonder?"
"So you think that in the age of weakness and ignorance, sentient beings can't see the world clearly, right?" Changsheng asked. "So you think that I'm resurrected, and I shouldn't make a fuss. In that savage, primitive and legendary era, we will be superstitious about everything."
Wang Yin was silent.
Obviously it is the default.
Emperor Changsheng said indifferently: "I suspected that you once lived in my time, but now, I have confirmed that you were not born at the source of Hongmeng Prime Beginning."
"how do I say this?"
"Survival is a fluke." The eyes of Emperor Changsheng suddenly burst into light. "An empire has been established for hundreds of years and collapsed. This is the norm. It is even a long-term empire. Some empires can only exist for decades.
But this is not terrible.
I witnessed the chaotic era, the era of ups and downs, and even a race that was born within a few thousand years before immediately perished. I also saw the disappearance of many powerful races.
Although in that era, there were many beliefs and legends. Because of the precariousness of all beings and their hopes in fantasy, there were myths such as reincarnation and rebirth, but I, and a few people who walked with me, did not agree with it. In our opinion , Survival is just a coincidence, and when you die, there is nothing left. "
Wang Yin nodded and said in a low voice: "Emperor Changsheng, you have been dead for too many years. For many things, it is incomprehensible. You are indeed resurrected. It is not difficult for me and Taoist master. I only have one question. I hope you can answer me and get your answer. Only then will I know whether it makes sense to resurrect you."
"Say it."
"Are you still attached to this world?"
"Nostalgia? No, I died in good faith, but I am still curious."
"That's enough... Emperor Changsheng, do you want to see a higher peak?"
"You mean the Lord?"
"Yes, the Taoist master can give answers to all your questions."
"So you want me to compete with those latecomers, that Zhi Ruyan, Haoshui Longzi, Elephant Lord, Longchen Immortal Emperor, Hou Tu, and the young man Meng Fan, to compete?"
"If the universe is a great road, there will be many people of Taoism. Just like humanity, there has been a battle between Emperor Bowu and the Central Emperor, and the way of heaven is the future battle between heaven, gods, infinite realms, and many gods. Dao Master believes that only those who survived through battles and tempered and survived are the real Dao leaders. The same is true for the primordial universe. It is difficult for me to guess Dao Master’s true meaning, but this is what I can understand."
"Really...he, hehehe..." The Great Emperor Changsheng chuckled.
Wang Yin is a little unclear.
When the Changsheng Emperor finished laughing, he looked at Wang Yin and said, "Is it fun?"
Wang Yin frowned: "What do you mean?"
Emperor Changsheng did not answer Wang Yin's question, and continued: "You also said that at this moment, I am just a tiny existence in the prehistoric cosmos. What qualifications do I have to compete with the latecomers?"
"Of course you have." Wang Yin pointed his finger in a direction.
Emperor Changsheng stood up and walked over there.
At this time, Optimus Prime shook violently again, and more cracks appeared.
In the distance, you can still hear the smashing sound of the eardrum.
Emperor Changsheng passed through the mist of pure yuan.
He was stunned suddenly.
In front of him, is a city.
It is a very old, almost weathered city, and you can't see its original appearance.
"This is Rice Valley City." Wang Yin walked to the side of the Changsheng Emperor. "It was the giant city that you commanded in that ancient era. That's right. With your strength, even the strength of everyone in the biography of the king, combined can't be compared with today's Meng Fan or the Emperor of Heaven, or even vulnerable, but you There is a powerful force, that is, history.
The avenue leader must be able to bear the weight of the entire avenue.
To tolerate and carry everything on this avenue.
In the end, whether it is Meng Fan, the Emperor of Heaven, or any other Dao leader who has won, they have only one choice, which is to become the supreme king of the universe, which is what the Taoist said, an agent.
But this king must be able to withstand the power of the entire universe.
Also, all history. "