Now that the Ancestral Gods who should be mentioned already know how to deal with it and what choices to make, it is difficult for Long Chen to control it for the time being.
In the eyes of the ancestor gods, he was just a messenger. Now that they know the truth, the ancestor gods have completely forgotten about him while discussing with each other.
"The Swallowing Heaven Clan is really scary. It turns out it's all their fault that we lost our memory and appeared."
"We are all the ancestors who created the world, but we were swallowed by them. How is this possible? Do you really believe it?"
"So what if you don't believe it? Many facts have proven that these are true,"
"So, what should we do, fight back, save ourselves, and fight the invisible Devouring Heaven Clan,"
Tens of thousands of ancestors and gods, some are panicked, some are persevering, some are brave, some are afraid. Under the shadow of doomsday, they are dominated by their nature and show various personalities.
This made Long Chen understand even more clearly that the Ancestral God was not perfect.
When he was still a mortal, he believed that gods were perfect, saving all living beings, protecting all living beings, impersonal and filled with great love.
But after he became a god, he discovered that gods are just stronger mortals, a transformation of life levels.
After becoming a god, he thought that the founder gods who created the world were perfect, that they would save all living beings, and that they were transcendent.
Now I deeply realize that the ancestor god is also a stronger god, a god with the ability to create the world, and even a mortal with the ability to create the world...
Now, the only belief in his heart is the nine ancestral dragons.
Perhaps those nine ancestral dragons are the real gods in his heart.
At least, even the ancestral gods of the Fourth Age are all under the control of personal nature.
The most intense discussions came from the discussions among the ancestral gods of the fourth era.
"How many people believe what this descendant says? If they deceive us and have other ulterior secrets, then we will be embarrassed,"
"I'm here to explore his inner world and find out all his secrets,"
"Enough, such an obvious truth, disappearance, amnesia, and strange return, aren't they all the same as what he said? The facts are already in front of us, so there is no need to escape too much. I still doubt whether what he said is true, which can only show that timid,"
At this time, the Ancestor God of Chaos spoke for Long Chen,
"What do you mean, I'm a coward," another Fourth Age member was furious,
"Why, do you want to fight?" It seems that the warlike nature of the Chaos Gods comes from this Chaos Ancestor God.
"Stop, stop making trouble, let's discuss what to do," the Ancestor God of Creation said to smooth things over, otherwise they would really start to fight.
"There is no need to discuss what we can do. The first step is to break this curse. If we can't break this curse in a short time, we will lose completely. I don't care what you do, but I can't die and stay here. It’s also a waste of time, let’s go now,”
The Fourth Age Ancestral God broke through the space set up by the Hongmeng Ancestral God, turned around and left, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Starting with him, many Ancestral Gods also felt that there was no memory at all in discussing here.
"Whoever can break this curse will be the savior. If we stay here and argue, we might as well break it seriously."
"Let's go, it's boring,"
Long Chen found out somewhat sadly that even if he knew the truth, the founder gods were not united and each had their own temper.
"I finally understand that before the Era, tens of thousands of ancestral gods were so powerful that their combined power must have exceeded that of the ten ancestral dragons. However, they were still exterminated by the Tiantian Clan. That's because... they were not united at all. They They are selfish and only know their own benefits... so they let the Tiantian Clan defeat them one by one."
Just like now,
In the blink of an eye, many of the founders and gods left, and they couldn't stay at all. They all went to find a way to break the curse. Of course, some people might also find a place to hide in the hope that they could escape from this. A major disaster,
"Forget it, you are right. If this curse is not broken, everything will be empty talk. Farewell,"
Later, even the Hongmeng Ancestral God left,
During the quarrel, the founder gods left one after another with their own thoughts. In their eyes, Long Chen had been completely ignored.
"snort,"
The Chaos Ancestor God is also leaving,
But he suddenly stopped, looked at Long Chen, and asked: "Just now Lingxi said that when she returns to a state like ours, can this curse be broken?"
"With a certain degree of certainty,"
"How can she restore our state of mind,"
"We don't know yet,"
"Humph, that means there is no chance,"
The Chaos Ancestral God still held on to a certain degree of hope. After hearing Long Chen's answer, he had no patience at all. In just a short moment, the Founding Ancestral Gods returned to their world, leaving Long Chen and Lingsu Ancestral God behind. it's here,
"I think they have gone too far. They are not united at all. They are facing a catastrophe and have so many opinions."
Ancestor God Lingsu said angrily,
She actually wanted all the ancestral gods to listen to Long Chen. They must be a terrifying team, but now the founder gods are not convinced by each other, and the overall combat effectiveness is estimated to be less than one tenth.
"Perhaps this is the reason why the Tiantian Clan is relieved to let them out. It is difficult to change the nature of a country. It will be difficult for them to unite as one... unless Xiao Xi can break all the curses,"
However, this is impossible to achieve in a short time.
No matter what the founders and gods did, Long Chen would never forget what he should do. He immediately returned to the fourth floor of the Tower of Time and made progress together with all his partners.
The dragon attendants also worked hard for him to eventually become the ancestral dragon.
He has ten thousand times more time, which is his biggest advantage now, so he uses it almost all the time. Such a long period of accumulation allows him to re-plan everything he has practiced.
"Killing,"
Back to the rules of killing again,
The dim yellow shadow in the Tomb of Samsara emerged in his mind. When the Heaven-Swallowing Clan appeared, Long Chen had a new transformation in his heart. At that time, crisis and hatred coexisted, and the killing in his heart was extreme.
Long Chen has always recalled that feeling,
One year, two years...
The rules that take longer to perfect must be very strong. In a blur, Long Chen could already see the ancient blood spirit dragon approaching him...
He wants to guide himself and move towards a higher level of rules...
"Guarding, hatred, the desire of all living beings, killing..."
What the ancient blood spirit dragon instilled in him was supreme killing.
Long Chen spent hundreds of years thinking about it. During countless thoughts and reflections, he felt that he had touched the edge of this rule, but he had also touched the tip of the iceberg.
He would also calm down and accompany his children, while also watching Lingxi's progress. Lingxi's progress was quite rapid. Although she did not have the Holy Fruit of Reincarnation, she was rapidly moving towards the realm of the Ancestral God of the Eighth Age.
"We will get rid of all these illusions and build a new, stable and peaceful world, right?"
Facing a hopeless future, Lingxi always had confidence in Long Chen.
"right,"
No matter how cruel the reality is, faith will never give in.
This conversation with Ling Xi made Long Chen think deeply.
"Killing, Conviction,"
The deeper you go, the rules seem to be more spiritual. Long Chen does not have the power of the origin of the world. He can fight against the ancestor gods with the power of gods. It is actually a miracle.
More, still rely on rules more terrifying than the ancestor gods,
The rules belonging to the ancestral gods,
"Long Chen,"
Just when Long Chen saw that the tip of the iceberg was getting older and bigger, someone suddenly called him, interrupting Long Chen from his practice. The person calling him was not familiar with him, but he had met before. Among the graves, Greedy Wolf Star Ancestor was won by Mo Xiaolang and took away the Holy Fruit of Reincarnation.
“There is a fit,”
Long Chen didn't expect that he would look for him,
"Someone looking for you,"
"who,"
"Next door to my Greedy Wolf Star Sea, there is a world called Dark Night Ghost Realm, and their ancestor god is called Dark Night Saint Ancestor. He came to me and knew that I was connected to you, so he asked me to help call you,"
"Saint Ancestor of Dark Night,"
Long Chen knew about the Dark Night Ghost Realm, but he was indeed very unfamiliar with the Dark Night Saint Ancestor. He should be the last batch of ancestor gods to arrive. Long Chen thought about it and said,
"It seems that the Night Ghost Realm is an order-level world, right?"
Obviously, this Dark Night Saint should be the ancestor god of the eighth era, but he is the founder god who finally reached all realms.
"That's right, this guy is the ancestral god of the eighth era, otherwise I wouldn't bother to talk to him,"
"What did he want from me?"
"I don't know. There is something important that needs to be said when you arrive,"
"So mysterious,"
Although he said that cultivation is important, this guy said that there was something important, which made Long Chen a little curious, so he put aside thinking about the rules. Maybe he would go out to do something and come back with new gains. It would be done all at once.
From the fourth floor of the Tower of Time to the Death World, and then from the Death World to the Tanlang Star Sea, the Tanlang Star Sea is a creation-level world. Standing on this star sea, you can see a sky completely shrouded in darkness when you look up. The continent within it is the Ghostland of Dark Night,
But at this time, Dark Night Saint Ancestor was at Tanlang Star Sea. Long Chen found their location. In an instant, he saw Tanlang Star Ancestor. Next to him was Dark Night Saint Ancestor, a man shrouded in black robes. , his face was pale, and there were strong evil thoughts in his eyes. He looked like he was not a good thing at first glance.
I'm afraid he has lost his memory. He can't even hide himself anymore.
"Nowadays, the Ancestral Gods of the Ten Thousand Realms have not established order at all, and the Ancestral Gods of the Fourth Age don't seem to be paying much attention. They are all busy breaking the curse. The entire Ten Thousand Realms are in chaos..."
Long Chen arrived in front of the other party and said directly: "Excuse me, Dark Night Saint Ancestor, is there anything I need my help for?"
The Ancestor of the Dark Night narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Something happens and I need your help."
As he spoke, a piece of cloth appeared in his hand, only the size of a palm, with tatters all around, but it was not a mortal thing. He said: "This is the origin of my world. When I come today, naturally I want Miss Lingxi to help me remove the curse inside. ,"