Chapter 67: The luck that plundered the world’s creatures for eight thousand years (two more)

Because the world has been in chaos for a long time.

Many races and creatures have gradually forgotten the custom of believing in the Lord of Creation.

to this end.

More than a dozen demigods from the Western Desert Divine Court personally walked all over the heavens, preaching the belief in the creation and mastery of the world.

He even encouraged all the creatures of all races in the world to offer sacrifices to the Creator.

As a result, the creatures of the world gradually regained their faith in the Creator and Lord.

It even reached a peak.

Every day, there are countless strong people, killing enemies and offering sacrifices to the creator of the world.

Or comprehend the heaven-defying exercises in the cultivation system, and they will sacrifice to the creator of the world as soon as possible.

Thousands of years have passed, and the belief in the master of creation is still enduring.

So far, it has been 8,000 years since Ye Xuan, the master of creation, preached the perfect world and practiced the exercises.

However, there is still no power above the Minghou stage.

All cultivation geniuses, who have reached the realm of becoming generals, are all stagnant.

In the end, it all turned into a pile of loess.

Perfect world cultivation system, as long as you cultivate to the Ming Hou stage, you can compete with star demigods.

However, after a full eight thousand years, there was not even a single cultivator who had reached the Ming Waiting Realm.

Zhongzhou, the dynasty of the human race.

The royal family at this time was not the one that was destroyed by the Western Desert demigod.

In the past thousands of years, the current dynasty has once again reached its peak.

At this time, the emperor Jiang Wu took the civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty, knelt before the throne of the creator and master, and prayed devoutly.

He has been stuck in the transformation situation for hundreds of years, but he has not been able to break through.

Not just him alone, but all practitioners in the world.

At most, it will reach the Huajiang realm, and it will be stagnant for a lifetime, and eventually die of old age.

He flipped through the books, looking up history.

In the end, it was discovered that all living beings have been like this since historical records began.

It is recorded in the classics that eight thousand years ago, the Master of Creation handed down the current cultivation system.

But since then, the creator and master have disappeared, a full eight thousand years ago.

During his more than 100 years in power, he vigorously called on the whole country to believe in the creation and master of the world.

He often leads civil and military officials to pray, begging for the creation and master to come and lift the curse.

But now that he has entered his twilight years, there is still no news of the master of creation.

This has become his lifelong obsession.

It is recorded in the classics that the Master of Creation is a peerless powerhouse with hands and eyes reaching the sky.

Yes, even this world was created by him, and he also passed down the supreme cultivation system.

His power is unimaginable.

He dreamed of seeing such a peerless power as the Master of Creation.

In fact, it is not just the Zhongzhou people.

Even other races also devoutly believe in the creation and master of the world.

I want him to come to the world and lift the curse of cultivators.

After praying, he sighed silently, and was about to lead Baiguan out of the shrine.

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Happy event, great joy!”

A little eunuch ran in with small steps.

“My lady is born, it’s a boy!”

Hearing the little eunuch’s words, Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

“Go, go and see!”

“Why did it happen all of a sudden, there is no sign at all…”

With that said, he left the minister and ran out of the shrine with the little eunuch.

At this moment, in the restricted area of ​​Bulao Mountain.

For eight thousand years, the red-haired emperor who had been meditating and cultivating suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the Zhongzhou Dynasty, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

“The luck of the practitioners in this world has been plundered for eight thousand years, and now, are they finally born…”

“A golden age is coming… You will be the absolute ruler of the era again…”

At this time, in the palace.

Emperor Jiang Wu, who was running to the delivery room, suddenly shook.

Then suddenly a monstrous aura erupted from him.

He actually broke through at this moment!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and rolling thunder ripped apart the sky and landed.

The emperor Jiang Wu sent the little eunuch out.

“You go first, I’ll come later.”

“Today, double happiness is coming. I have a son, and I have broken the curse and achieved the immortal stage! Hahaha…”

Facing the thunder robbery in the sky, Human Emperor Jiang Wu roared and rose into the sky.

Although he is old now, his spirit is very high at this moment.

In the void, open and close to face the thunder tribulation.

At this time, it was not just the Emperor Jiang Wu.

Above the whole of God, many places.

Cultivators who have been stuck in the transformation realm for many years have made breakthroughs one after another, happily surviving the thunder tribulation.

Even the peak creatures who are about to become old and dead.

Suddenly burst into vitality, reach peak strength, and then break through Minghou in one fell swoop.

For a while, thunder rolled everywhere.

The curse that cannot be broken for eight thousand years is officially broken today!

There are countless people who have achieved the Minghou stage.

There are even those with peerless talents, who are able to break through Minghou from the general state of Huahua.

Then, go one step further and step into the realm of kings.

Western Desert God Court.

The more than a dozen demigods of Hongyuan, Moang, and Yinshi all looked sad.

Is the era belonging to the Western Desert God Court finally coming to an end…

Soon after, the Zhongzhou Human Race Palace, inside the delivery room.

Human Emperor Jiang Wu ran in with a happy face.

“Oh, my son, today, brought me this opportunity to break through Minghou, great!”

“Let the father break the curse of eight thousand years that cannot break through the engraving…”

Saying that, he picked up his son with a pampered face.

At this time, the baby in his arms had a dream.

Those things seem to come from ancient times…

He dreamed that he passed through a boundless ocean, and then went to an unfamiliar place.

There was a black hole in the sky in that place, and a drop of black blood dripped from it, and then he became a pile of corpses…*

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