After thousands of years, no matter how closed and ignorant the upper layer of Manghuang Realm is, they have enough time and energy to think about everything about this world.
A long time ago, a very small number of blood monks who had cultivated infinitely close to the consummation of the god level discovered that there seemed to be an unknown force in this world, which was restricting everyone from peeping at the higher level of power above the god level.
They tried many methods, trying to break this desperate blockade and open up a path to heaven for themselves and future generations, but after nearly a thousand years of attempts by a whole generation, they all ended in vain.
The first generation after the appearance of the Astro Torch died in despair.
Conjectures in countless directions. In order to have a longer lifespan and stronger power, the bloodline families have used all available resources to find the answer.
It turned out to be the one they were least willing to accept.
Overt and covert evidence reminded them that the truth was likely to be in the hands of the "ancestor", and he might be the mastermind behind the scenes.
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The disaster came soon, and just when the truth was analyzed and the angry blood monks were preparing to "against the sky", all those who were determined to resist suddenly disappeared on a dark and stormy night.
The life lamp left in the family ancestral hall flickered for a while and was still bright, but no one saw their traces again. It was not until several months later that their life lamp slowly went out.
This incident shocked everyone who knew the truth.
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Due to the restrictions of the original core rules, the Astro Torch is absolutely forbidden to harm any native human in the Manghuang Realm.
This is the dark hand left by its creator, Yuan Wuchu. Although he doesn't know what the three laws of robots are, he still considers the possibility of Faling getting out of control and killing all human races in madness.
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In order to prevent such a terrible thing from happening, he added such a supreme order.
After all, his positioning of Astronomical Torch is to protect the human race through the dangerous period and serve the human race as a public servant after several great gods and masters have left one after another.
No matter what the servant said, he should not have the ability to hurt the master.
It's just that he can't figure it out. Even if Astro Torch is unable to kill anyone himself because of the rules, there are still a lot of loopholes that can be exploited.
For example, this time, it used its space transfer ability to forcibly teleport all the opposition to the base camp of the evil spirits, allowing them to fight hard to the death in the encirclement.
What it cares about is the golden age of the human race as a whole, and the individual is irrelevant.
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The unprovoked disappearance of comrades-in-arms allowed the "surviving" people to truly confirm the identity of the black hand, but they were even more desperate because it was an existence they were powerless to resist and could not tell outsiders.
The seven-level Astro Torch, which is powerful enough to affect the information level, once it pays attention to this kind of thing, it is just a luxury for them to even tell the truth to the younger generation.
In complete disappointment, they recorded their discoveries in the most subtle ways that humans can think of.
Ciphertext, maps, picture scrolls, decorations... all carriers that can record information are used by these hopeless people.
There was no way ahead, and they lost the motivation to continue their cultivation. At this time, their only hope was to be able to "beat the sky and sons", bypass the information blockade of the Astro Torch, and tell future generations what they discovered.
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A large part of these carriers were destroyed by the Astro Torch, but there are still very few escaped and passed on to the younger generations.
It is a pity that not long after the second generation spent a lot of effort to decipher the few words left by the predecessors, the traverser from the Nanxuan family turned out to break through the god level with lightning speed, and then broke through. Soaring into the sky, the second-generation blood monks mistakenly took the words left behind by the first-generation predecessors as the cry of a defeated dog.
They felt that since someone in their generation could break through to the god level, the so-called ancestors in the records of the predecessors blocked the way forward and banned all power above the god level, which completely became an excuse for the breakthrough failure.
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Duan Dehuai remembered that when he was a child, he found that scrap of cloth covered in blood in the dusty old warehouse.
The blood on the remnant cloth has already turned black.
"I'm about to die. I wanted to keep my skills, but I almost missed it. I was able to fight a dragon-level monk, but I lost to him in the end.
But I believe that if my life can go on, someday I will break its neck.
That kind of power is the roar of the ocean, the vibration of the void, and the heaviness of the earth... Only brand-new external skills, pure external skills can overcome it.
Give up the source seed, give up the power of the blood, use the steely will, and use the cruelest method to sharpen the body... Only in this way can we get something that can truly defeat it. "
He still remembered that some senior had left two words in the same reddish-brown color at the bottom of the rag, but with distinctly different fonts—sorrowful.
Even when he was young at that time, he didn't take it seriously. Being at the apex of the bloodline family, a genius among the four great families, a fool would give up the infinite power brought by the bloodline.
However, Duan Dehuai, who was stagnant at the god level and could feel the boundaries vaguely, gradually began to change his mind as his cultivation level deepened.
But there is no turning back, the covetous eyes of his peers, the burden of the family, all of which do not allow him to waste his work and try that crazy idea.
He can only continue acting all the way, playing the role of an ordinary king, burying all doubts in his mind, and if there is no accident, it will last until the day of his death.
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"I want to know an answer." He looked at Astronomical Torch fearlessly.
"Is the source seed your way to control everyone?" Duan Dehuai then asked the question that everyone behind him most wanted to know.
"The way of the source species is a dead end, I don't want you to follow in the footsteps of the master." Xing Ju said an answer that was beyond their expectations.
"Then why did you let us use the source seed to gather blood power?!" Duan Dehuai became even more angry.
"As long as you don't break through to the god level or above, there is no problem with the power of the source seed."
"Why, that person from the Nanxuan family can succeed?"
"His soul is an extraterrestrial demon, and I have no way to fully control it, and the life and death of the extraterrestrial demon has nothing to do with my mission." After thinking for a second, Xing Ju replied very frankly.
After all, it is a magical program with no emotions, and the traveler who arrives inexplicably is not within the protection scope of the human race set at the beginning.
So even if he embarked on the dead end of breaking through the seventh level, Astro Torch did not stop him in any way. He was just exiled to other space layers after the other party succeeded in breaking through, so as to prevent a new Taoist lunatic from destroying the world.