Blood-red clouds covered the entire sky, like a thick layer of lead, as if they would fall down at any time, breaking through the entire earth.

The sunlight struggled to penetrate the blood-red clouds, bringing a trace of light to the earth. The ground was already in chaos. The mountains collapsed and the ground collapsed. Countless corpses were lying on the vast land.

In this battlefield full of corpses, a huge black vortex stood on the earth. The black vortex slowly rotated and made roars. Whenever the roar sounded, it would make the living creatures on the battlefield feel shocked.

Thousands of meters away from the huge black vortex, the final combat power of the monks' alliance was still thinking about ways to resist. At their feet were the bodies of the dead. Thousands of corpses spread to the black vortex.

Too many people fell down, but they could not stop the black vortex from expanding. Now, these remaining people may no longer have the ability to stop everything that is about to happen.

Behind him, what exists is the beautiful rivers and mountains of this world. There are many creatures, cities and ancient countries. It will probably not take long before all of this will be destroyed under the black vortex.

"Senior Jiang, do you really want to do this? That's the last bloodline of your Jiang family." said a middle-aged man covered in blood in the big tent of the Cultivator Alliance.

Next to the middle-aged man, a white-haired old man sat there quietly. In his arms, he was holding a baby whose eyes were not open. It was the last person in the old man's family except him. A newly born baby. His parents, including others from the Jiang family, rushed towards the black vortex. Then, like other Renjie, he never came back.

"There is no choice." The white-haired old man said softly.

"But that's..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the old man stood up, held the baby and walked out of the tent. Looking at the old man's back, the middle-aged man felt extremely sad.

An hour later, all the people who could move gathered next to a huge formation. At the center of the formation, a baby who kept crying was lying there.

The old man with white hair was bleeding, but he had no choice but to open the formation with tears. Under the spiritual power output by everyone, the formation started to operate. The infants in the formation slowly floated under the light of the formation.

Everyone is desperately expelling their spiritual power. They all know that whether they can succeed depends on this time. Even if they are already injured, no one will be stingy with spiritual power at this time.

As a person fell down due to exhausting his spiritual power, the formation finally fully activated. The floating baby stopped crying. Under the illumination of the holy light, the baby rushed towards the black vortex.

Black lightning shot out from the vortex, constantly hitting the baby. However, it failed to stop the baby from moving forward. The baby rushed directly into the black vortex at an extremely fast speed. Everyone held their breath at this moment.

They couldn't see what happened in the black vortex. But they knew that the powerful monks before never came back after rushing into the vortex. Even if they succeeded this time, I'm afraid this baby wouldn't be able to come back.

Time passed by little by little. Suddenly, white light columns burst out from the black vortex. The entire vortex began to vibrate violently. A stream of black air kept emitting from the vortex, but was instantly evaporated by the white light columns. Even the blood-colored clouds in the sky were penetrated by the light columns.

A violent roar came, instantly sweeping across the world. The people who were still next to the formation were bleed by the roar. Many people fainted directly. The black vortex collapsed at this time.

A baby's cry sounded from the collapsed vortex. At the same time, many white light columns disappeared, leaving only a hazy white light. Inside, a baby can be seen.

Above this white light, some colorful streamers were trying hard to approach the white light ball, as if they wanted to enter the baby's body. However, at this time, the collapsed vortex caused the collapse of the space. A black crack appeared, sucking all the streamers and the baby in the white light.

From the fallen crowd, the white old man soared into the sky. He fought with all his cultivation, even burned his soul and rushed towards the baby.

The moment when the colorful streamer and the baby were all sucked into the black crack, the old man arrived. He reached into the crack desperately.

The old man's whole body was bleeding. His arm was retracting bit by bit. He was holding the baby in his hand. When he pulled the baby out, he tried to grab the colorful streamers. But the old man was too weak. His body no longer allowed him to hold on. After he only grabbed a little streamer, his whole person fell to the ground. At this time, the black crack exploded.

The violent explosion turned the ground into scorched earth. The corpses that had not yet been able to restrain themselves completely disappeared. After everything calmed down, the people who were still alive ran to the place where the old man finally fell. They saw that under the broken earth and rocks, the old man was standing up covered in blood. In his arms was the baby.

Time flies, and time flies. Twenty years later, in the capital of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, a white-haired old man wearing a thick linen coat rushed into the palace.

When the guard saw the old man, he all hurriedly saluted. No one dared to stop the old man's footsteps. The old man looked anxious and ran towards the depths of the palace at the fastest speed. However, at this time, he was just an ordinary old man. His speed was not very fast.

After passing through the palaces, the old man rushed into the palace. The moment he came in, the people in the palace looked at the old man. A few meters away from these people was a light gate emitting white light.

The old man glanced at the people in the palace and rushed towards the light gate. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be rushing into the light gate.

"Senior Jiang, don't be impulsive. I have sent someone to look for it, I have already gone to look for it." A middle-aged man in a dragon robe hurriedly stopped the white-haired old man.

After being stopped by someone, the old man could not break free, so he could only look at the light gate with an anxious face. The old man didn't even look at the others. Even the three young men kneeling beside him did not take a look at them.

Half an hour later, the light gate became much dimmed, as if it was about to disappear. In the anxious gaze of the white-haired old man, figures appeared inside the light gate. Then several people helped each other and walked out.

Looking at the blood on their clothes, they were obviously injured. After these people came out of the light gate, the light gate became even more dim. Everyone's eyes were also focused on those people.

Facing the eyes of everyone, the leader of the people who had just come out of the light gate shook his head helplessly. Seeing this person shaking his head, the white-haired old man almost fainted.

"I want to go in and let me go in and find him. I must find him back." The white-haired old man said with all his strength. His body also shook toward the light gate. However, the light gate disappeared after the old man took two steps.

Looking at the disappearing light gate, the old man seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground, as if he was ten years older.

It was quiet inside the hall, and no one spoke at this time because they didn't know what to say.

"He is the last bloodline of my Jiang family. Why? Why do you take him where? Don't you know that he is incomplete? Don't you know that I am the only relative left?" After a long time, the white-haired old man said in pain.

The others did not talk because they had nothing to say. The middle-aged man in a dragon robe first looked at the three young people kneeling beside him. Then he looked at another young woman in a phoenix robe. Seeing the middle-aged man in a dragon robe, the woman was scared because she saw murderous aura in it.

"Father, you can't blame me. You really can't blame me..."

"Shut up." The middle-aged man in the dragon robe shouted loudly and said the young woman. If that was not his only daughter, he would really kill her immediately.

The ground was filled with cold stones. The faint sound of water droplets was constantly coming. The light here was not very good, like in the evening. On this cold ground, a naked young man was lying on the ground.

Perhaps the ground was too cold. The lying person woke up. Before he could figure out where he was, he found that there was no piece of clothing on his body. This person couldn't help but be shocked.

When he saw that there was no one around, the person breathed a sigh of relief. While looking around, he recalled what had happened.

"They wouldn't think I was hit and killed by a car, and throw me into the morgue." The young man said as he stood up.

After gradually adapting to the light here, this person became dumbfounded. Because this place is obviously not a morgue, it is more like a big cave. Even if others think he is dead, he should have appeared in the morgue, and it will not be here.

"Oh no, could it be time traveling?" This thought suddenly popped up in the young man's mind.

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a headache. Many pictures appeared in his head. Among them were familiar with him and strangers. Just as the memories of another person suddenly poured into his head.

"I'll go, it's not going to be worn on that idiot." The young man said to himself in his heart while enduring the headache.
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