The disaster of the world? Grandpa, do you mean that as long as you become a chosen person and a person who responds to the world must experience this so-called nine-colored heavenly thunder?"

Ye Huang's pupils shrank slightly.

"Not bad! Only those who fulfill these nine heavenly thunder tribulations can be considered as those who respond to the world!"

"Your son, you are the one who responds to the world and now seem to be unwilling to do so. However, whether you can grow up and eventually lead the Ye tribe and lead the human tribe to a bright future still seems confusing."

"What does it mean? Grandpa, don't tell me, I still have the risk of getting hung up?"

Emperor Ye suddenly glared at his eyes and said quickly.

"Naturally! Do you think that if you become the chosen one of the heavens, you will be invincible to the world?"

"Uh, although I don't think so, since I have become a chosen person and a person who responds to the world, I think that there should be something special, right? Is it so easy to get sick?"

"The chosen person and the person who responds to the world do represent a special identity, but these two identities are artificially given to him. Among them, it is more of a responsibility to the human race, to the people, and to all living things in the world, rather than what this identity will bring to me."

"And according to some records in ancient books, there are as many as dozens of people who have appeared in the same time period as the ancestor of Huangdi. Only the ancestor of Huangdi will survive to the end, and the ancestor of Huangdi will eventually be named the chosen one!"

"Oh... I seem to have moved. It turns out that this person who responds to the world is not unique, but also a bad guy."

Emperor Ye muttered.

His grandfather's excited look made him think he was really a unique existence in this world.

After working on it for a long time, I was just the slightly special existence and was so happy.

"It's not that bad streets. In short, those who can be called "The Reincarnation" were all amazing people in that era. However, among all the subsequent mistakes, some people took a wrong path, and some people fell too early. In the end, the vegetables after the waves were washed away by the sand could be called the real "The Reincarnation" son. After the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulations, the Son of Ying was initially considered to be the chosen person. If you want to be famous for the whole world and finally be named "The Reincarnation" forever, you must complete the feat of rectifying the four directions and unifying the world."

"Maybe what I said before is not clear enough to make you misunderstand. In short, the person who responds to the world is not the only one, but there must be only one chosen person this day!"

"I understand! The so-called people who respond to the world are some amazing people who have emerged in accordance with the general trend, and can stir up the storm. The so-called chosen people are the ones who finally laugh at the end of the battle, right?"

"There is nothing wrong with you understanding this way."

Seeing his grandson say this, Ye Wangchao brushed his beard and nodded.

"After working on it for a long time, this is not the same thing as before! There are always many people who stir up the situation in every era, and in the end, there will always be people who stand up to unify the overall situation. Wouldn't it be enough that this person be directly named as the chosen one?"

Emperor Ye muttered.

It was so nagging that after a long time of writing, it was not a set of theories that succeeded and defeated. It was just that because the nine heavenly thunders could not be explained by common sense, some mythological colors were deliberately added.

At least in the eyes of Emperor Ye, this was the case, and the ancients carried out artistic processing of the so-called Yingshi and Tianxuan to confuse and paralyze the public.

Obviously, grandpa wanted to use this trick on himself now. Of course, he was not to numb himself, but to unite the Ye tribe and other tribes in the Nine Nether Abyss.

After looking at the grandfather with a deep look next to him, Ye Huang discovered for the first time that this wise old guy also had the potential to be an old charlatan.

"Haha, you guy! I know you think the packaging here is very obvious, but how do you explain the nine heavenly thunders? You can't explain it, and I can't explain it. Even no one among the ancients could explain it. You can understand everything that you have the will of heaven in the dark."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things. In short, I am going to give you the title of the chosen one of you, the son of the world, and I am going to give you the title of the chosen one. Remember, this is not what grandpa intended to give you. As long as I talk about the nine heavenly thunders, as long as I know the ancient books and classics, I will say this to you."

"Boy, your responsibilities and pressure will be quite small in the future."

"Haha, grandpa, do you think I have been under less pressure? The person who responds to the world and the person who chooses God, whatever is it. Anyway, what should come will always come, and I can't hide it."

Emperor Ye smiled bitterly.

When Ye Zhao mentioned the chosen one and the one who responded to the world, he was also excited.

But when it comes to the back, Emperor Ye found that these are just names.

"Don't say it's so miserable. The saying of the world is not groundless, but there are classics to check. Although it is indeed a lot of pressure to bear this identity, it is also an opportunity. Once you succeed, you will definitely become an exiled person for a hundred lifetimes."

"Grandpa, you always speak in a bad way. This is a long history of honor usually refers to dead people..."

Emperor Ye smiled bitterly.

"You boy, I'm cheering you up. Are you trying to keep your words?"

He gave Ye Huang a blank look.

"After all, you have created your own martial arts, and you have a secret relationship with the ancestor Huangdi. The title of the man who responded to the world and the chosen man. Isn't these enough to show your specialness?"

"As long as you practice hard and succeed in your practice, one day you will become a greater figure like the ancestor of Huangdi and even a greater person. The ancients were just born earlier than us, and the others were not necessarily much stronger than us."

"You can naturally create a great situation that they can create, so why, the former King of Killer and King of Shura, now in this world of cultivation, do you even have this confidence and confidence?"

"This is not like my grandson!"

Ye Wangchao said with a deep face.

"Hehe, that's not the case. The main reason is that these so-called choices or answers are really a bit mysterious to me, and I don't care about these titles. Just tell me to make a fuss."

"I know you don't care, but there are people in China, the Ye tribe cares, they have expectations for me Ye tribe, and those who have expectations for the future of the human race. Everything you have done is not just about me Ye tribe, do you still understand?"

"I understand! So I didn't say anything. You can just do it by Hu Tianhai. I just focus on practicing! By the way, I'm going to give it to the right people to practice three exercises. Grandpa, who do you think is better to practice?"
Chapter completed!