"Whoosh!"
Just when that ray of golden light, that is to say, Fang Xing's divine sense came out and touched the stone tablet, Fang Xing immediately felt dizzy. The terrifying gravitational force directly pulled out all the souls he stored in the golden lotus, and then pulled them into the stone tablet. This change surprised him, and he subconsciously thought it was Diliu's. Conspiracy, deliberately let this stone tablet tear away the parasitic golden lotus that he left in his sea of consciousness, so as to get rid of himself...
But before he yelled angrily, he was already speechless.
At this moment, he didn't even regain consciousness, but suddenly faced endless illusions...
After strengthening his Dao heart, Fang Xing basically won't fall into illusions anymore!
Because there are not many illusions that can make him sink!
But at this moment, he was suddenly caught in an illusion, and it was almost difficult for him to resist.
Soon, he also understood, this is because what he fell into was not an illusion, but a memory...
In other words, this is a kind of inscription, an inscription on a stone tablet!
There are indeed many things recorded on this stele, but strictly speaking, they are all one thing.
The death of the Patriarch of the emperors of all dynasties...
"kill… "
Fang Xing heard a roar in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw endless strange and ferocious god race creatures rushing towards him like a wave. The momentum almost drowned him, and he himself turned into a I met a general commanding the army, surrounded by monks, and rushed into the endless god race creatures with me, and they rushed and fought non-stop. This was an extremely tragic and extremely long battle. The battle lasted for three full months, and he also rushed for three months...
There are fewer and fewer people around him, but there seem to be more and more god race creatures!
In the end, he was the only one left after all. He no longer had the slightest bit of immortal energy on his body. He was seriously injured. , tore apart the flesh...
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"It's a vast land, it's a fairyland..."
Once again, Fang Xing seemed to be transformed into another person. Facing the worried eyes of countless people, his face revealed a radiant determination: "So, no matter how ferocious or powerful those monsters are, we must seize them. For this reason, what are you afraid of when you practice magic skills? You are worried about going crazy, but I am not afraid, so let me come to retreat and practice first. Among the thousands of armies, take the head of that monster and pay homage to my father's tomb..."
But soon Fang Xing saw that he was in a dark cave, practicing magic skills and went crazy, and was in great pain. He wanted to call out, to find someone for help, but he couldn't say a word, and finally In the boundless pain, quietly die...
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"I heard people say that there is a kind of heaven-sent treasure that can help us break through the tribulation, go grab it, and try to get it back..."
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"I am the patriarch of the emperor's clan, how dare you hurt me?"
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Scene after scene, life died, countless illusions appeared in Fang Xing's heart. He experienced countless people's near-death conditions, and the imprints they left on the stone tablet. He saw generations of emperor clan chiefs, Either they died because of fighting with the gods, or because they forcibly raised their cultivation base and became obsessed, or they died when they competed with the immortals who also came from Tianyuan for the first batch of immortal lives to appear, and even some , was assassinated by some mysterious assassins, and finally died unwillingly...
If these falls were normal, but the illusion behind him made him feel more and more weird!
"I didn't expect that old immortal to break through to a new level. I also have to retreat and break through again..."
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"My Emperor's family is on the verge of a catastrophe. If we can't survive this catastrophe, won't we have to cut off the incense? You go, I will guard it!"
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"Hey, this is a one-in-a-kind good fortune. If it can be done, it doesn't matter if I die. The emperor's lineage will become the master..."
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What he saw this time was another way of death. Some emperor ancestors died when their origins collapsed while they were exploring a new realm of cultivation, and some died when their families were hunted down by the enemy. , there are also some, or many, who are willing to give their lives when the Emperor's lineage and other immortal forces compete for the first line of fortune that may become the Emperor of Heaven...
"Is this the monument of glory erected by the Emperor's lineage for their ancestors?"
In the endless hallucinations, Fang Xing only had a trace of clarity, and endless doubts began to appear in his heart.
Then, the illusions that continued to appear made him immediately reject this idea.
"I have been in charge of the Heavenly Court for three thousand years, and my longevity has reached Long Live. What's the point of continuing?"
He turned into a skinny but priceless old man, huddled on a huge chair, the hall was empty, there was no one there, or in other words, His Highness was all human, but there was no one in his eyes, There seems to be endless power in his body, it seems that he can do everything with just a few gestures, but unfortunately, his heart is extremely exhausted, all thoughts are exhausted, and he is deeply plunged into a kind of pain like extinction , In the end, he let out a wry smile, and lost his spirit!
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"Eight thousand years of emperor's son, unheard of..."
Once again, Fang Xing sat on the huge chair again. This time, he was no longer so tired, but full of anger. He looked at a middle-aged man who was equally angry in front of him, and heard him yell loudly: "You have been the Emperor of Heaven for long enough, why do you always refuse to get off that chair? How long will you be the master of this world? I've had enough, I've had enough of you always Pressing on top of my head, so, father, you step aside, the emperor of heaven, it's my turn... "
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"Father, you are old, and you don't have the courage to forge ahead again. You haven't broken through again for two thousand years, and I have surpassed you. Therefore, giving up this throne is not harmful to you. You just Stay here and live in seclusion...”
Soon, he saw a handsome and domineering man talking to him with a smile on his face. This time, he didn't even feel angry in his heart, but only felt terror, because in his eyes at this moment, That man, the man he was very familiar with, actually possessed a stronger and more terrifying cultivation than him, which made him dare not move a finger...
"Father, I have changed my mind. Living in seclusion is not the best result. As long as you are still alive, there will always be people who want to use your name to create ambitions and shake my rule. It is very annoying, so You still... return to heaven and earth!"
The picture changed again, it was still the same man, but this time, it wasn't to persuade him to abdicate!
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"Why do you keep sitting on that throne? You have ignored political affairs for thousands of years, so why don't you just give up to me? The heavens and the world, no one is satisfied with you now, they are all willing to let me sit on the throne, So, just let it go..."
Once again, he saw countless masters surrounding him, their murderous aura swirling towards him like a tidal wave.
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"Haha, from the day I took your grandfather's throne, I have known that this day will come, come on, my son, I taught you everything, and I have been waiting for this day, now take Use all your abilities to see who is more worthy of sitting in this seat, and the others don't care about them, even if they ruin the heaven..."
Once again, Fang Xing saw a young man who also appeared in front of him, and then launched a world-defying battle!
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"Hoo..."
I don't know how long it took before Fang Xing suddenly escaped from the endless illusion, and when he sensed his lucid consciousness again, he felt a long-lost feeling of relaxation from waking up from a nightmare. That feeling was almost like is relief...
"Hehe, now you know the curse of our Emperor's lineage, right?"
Diliu's voice sounded, making Fang Xing believe that he had indeed escaped from that terrifying illusion.
"Damn it, what kind of stuff did your Di clan raise? Killing your own father is just like playing..."
Fang Xing just breathed a sigh of relief, and soon began to curse.
It's no wonder he scolded so badly, it's because he saw too many things in this stele, and it was indeed as he thought before, that the patriarchs of the emperor's clan in the past had various ways of death, even some Some of them are not recorded on this stele, but just disappeared, some went crazy, some were assassinated, some fell into death row, and some even got tired of life and freed themselves, but this is not the main reason. The most common method of death in it is actually the patricide generation after generation, being killed by one's own son!
Especially later, almost for several generations.
The feeling of being on the scene caused his consciousness to endure unspeakable pain.
"This is the fate of our Di Clan!"
But after hearing Fang Xing's swearing, Di Liu was not angry, but sneered instead.
He paused for a moment, and then said calmly: "There is reincarnation in the world, someone will die, and then someone will replace him, but the fairy world is different. With the life of the fairy, as long as you want to, you can avoid all disasters, and you can even live forever." Live, this is longevity, but longevity, but it has brought many problems, just like my emperor, even if you can live forever, but there is no eternal immortal emperor, there will always be his own son to kill you, sit down Take your position... just like me, from the day I became the emperor's son, I knew that sooner or later I would take the position of confronting my father, if I didn't kill him, replace him, or he killed me …”
When he said this, Diliu showed a very strange smile on his face, and said softly: "If you want to live forever, you can't, but you will die for generations. It's like a curse. !"