It is also a memory that is engraved in the blood of his descendants.

These memories should have been sealed until the final day.

It will be revealed when the end of the world comes.

However, the spiritual energy in this world is barren, making this ancient seal naturally ineffective.

It also allowed the monsters to know these terrible ancient truths from their bloodline.

The history that has been covered up and erased by saints.

If these things were leaked in ancient times, even a trace of them would immediately trigger a wave of cause and effect, thus triggering the back-up plan left by the saint.

Then, those who dare to spy on the saint's secrets will be destroyed in endless heavenly punishment.

But, here, not only is there no natural punishment.

Not even cause and effect!

However, there are always some subtle ripples that ripple out without anyone noticing.

…

Jupiter.

The maelstrom roars day after day, year after year.

Lightning and thunder roar all the time.

The high-pressure cyclone roared, tearing apart the surface of this giant gaseous planet into a huge storm comparable to a blue star.

Hydrogen and helium dominate everything.

Metallic hydrogen, which does not exist in the natural environment on Blue Star, is the norm here.

No one knows how this terrifying storm vortex took shape.

But, under this storm whirlpool.

Those places that all detectors and instruments cannot detect.

A ripple spread out from the core of the storm.

A terrible rift tore a tiny gap in the core of the storm.

An echo from ancient times emitted from it.

"Don't...don't..."

That is the father who has died, leaving him unborn, but destined to give birth to

The last words of the coming child.

…

Prehistoric.

Thirty-three days away, in the depths of endless void.

The ancient Taoist palace is following the ripples of cause and effect, moving from nothingness to reality.

Suddenly.

In this palace, under the holy tree, the jade dish of creation reveals a little ripple.

Then, an ancient majestic figure appeared under the sacred tree.

"Someone is prying into my secrets?"

"who?"

The jade plate of creation emits endless light, revealing the source of all possibilities.

But in the end, all these brilliance turned into nothingness.

This means that the source does not exist.

At least, it didn't exist in the prehistoric times.

Thus, the ancient Taoist ancestors returned to the real time and space from beyond the long river of time.

Countless lines of cause and effect are intertwined, outlining infinite variables.

"Mercy! Mercy!"

Daozu opened his Dharma eyes and saw these incredible causes and effects, heading towards the unknown.

Ripples are spreading.

And stir up the cause and effect beyond the established future.

So Taozu praised: "How good! How good!"

Immediately, he sacrificed the jade plate of creation, erasing everything in this moment from time and cutting off his own thoughts.

The time has not come yet.

The existence of the escaped One cannot be revealed.

Because, once revealed, it may disturb the ripples of cause and effect, leading to unpredictable consequences.

…

The monster in the sea, in death and decay, walked to the entrance of the garden.

His deformed lower jaw opened, and his sharp, straw-like tongue pierced the seawater in front of him.

The blood from the demon fly clan is also pumped into the sea water from the tip of the tongue.

The ancient ritual was started again.

Two thousand years ago, the formation patterns laid out were activated by the blood of demon flies.

Pieces of soul gold hidden under the formations cracked open, releasing a large amount of spiritual energy.

These spiritual energies were filled into the formation patterns, activating the ancient formation.

The large formation pulls the earth veins and extracts the spiritual power accumulated in the earth veins over thousands of years.

Rumble!

An earthquake started.

Although the magnitude of the earthquake was very low, at most four, it only caused some ripples and made the earth shake a little.

But, at the bottom of the sea, at the epicenter.

A portal begins to open after being silent for two thousand years.

There is no doubt about it.

Behind this portal is a fragment.

Fragments of prehistoric times!

Source: The aftermath of the first great catastrophe!

A fragment of an ancient star that was shattered by the mighty force between Zulong and Yuanfeng.

Within this fragment is the Magic Fly Garden.

It is the nest of the demon flies in the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

In the lair, the stench of decay spewed out.

When the monster saw it, he ran towards the lair with great joy.

He knew that the great father must have left something here that could guide him to follow in the footsteps of the great father.

Then, the moment the monster burst into the lair.

An indescribable terror screamed from his blood.

because……

His countless eyeballs only saw a broken, decaying swamp.

All life has been lost here.

The magic plants that once flourished have withered and rotted.

Countless demon fly corpses are scattered here.

Countless hyphae and spores densely covered these former monsters.

And devour everything they have!

"What happened?" the monster murmured.

Then, the endless spores and hyphae bring endless

He looked at him with malice.

He finally understood why in the past two thousand years, the great father and his equally powerful brothers and sisters had not returned to this world, nor had they come back to harvest the souls of those mortals and take away the soul gold forged by those souls.
To be continued...