As for the changes in the Yanhuang world, apart from the old man sweeping the floor, only the Holy Emperor Tiancan knew about it.
"Xiao Ye, I hope you can live. I can't go to the human race, so I can only pray for you here."
Princess Tiancan suppressed the worries in her heart, stood in the Holy World of Tiancan, looked in the direction of the human race from a distance, and whispered to herself.
She is the only child of the Holy Emperor Tiancan, and has inherited his bloodline. She has taken on the heavy responsibility for the fate of the Holy Clan since she was a child, and is strong and independent.
Until Xiao Ye appeared, he was still willing to stand by her side despite the fact that geniuses from all races were defecting.
At that time, her mood began to waver.
The Holy Emperor Tiancan returned and wanted to bring her and Xiao Ye together, but was rejected by Xiao Ye, which made her extremely angry. She wanted to practice hard and surpass Xiao Ye to prove her excellence.
This is a very complicated emotion that is difficult to explain clearly.
In the blink of an eye, she heard that the person she wanted to surpass had suffered bad luck and would never be seen again. Her heart became even more empty, making her seem to have lost the meaning of cultivation.
Now that person's fate is very likely to turn around, how can she not care about him?
Among the meteorites in the Yanhuang world, the loud sound became more and more intense. The ancient characters composed of light and shadow gave birth to infinite light and enveloped the drop of blood, like a huge silkworm cocoon.
This is indeed the Heavenly Silkworm Bible taught by Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor, which was touched when he was on the verge of death.
Boom!
I don't know how long this scene lasted. Finally, faint fluctuations came from the cocoon, like a beating heart.
Buzz!
The fluctuations became more and more intensive, and finally shook the sky like thunder, and a trace of consciousness slowly grew.
It was precisely because of the birth of this ray of consciousness, perhaps sensing that the Dao Mark of Holy Lord Huadu was shrouding this place, that the cocoon began to move slowly and embarked on an interstellar journey.
It needs the nourishment of energy to gradually grow and strengthen.
The power of the stars, the essence of the sun and the moon, the origin of the universe, and even sunlight can all become its food.
Moreover, the direction in which the cocoon moves is constant, as if the coordinates have been set long ago.
Whoosh!
I don’t know how much time passed, but the cocoon flew to a space crack that was hard to detect and rushed in.
"Space crack?"
"It seems that this little guy has already prepared a way out. He is so scheming."
The old man sweeping the floor standing in the mysterious temple had been paying attention. When he saw this, he suddenly laughed out loud, stopped paying attention, and continued to clean the thick dust at the entrance of the temple.
There are many space cracks in the Three Thousand Worlds, and space-time turbulence is everywhere, making it very unstable. Unless you enter in person, no one knows where it will eventually lead.
No one knew that there was a five-story quaint little tower floating in the space crack, like an ordinary stone.
When the blood droplet wrapped in the silkworm cocoon flew in, the simple little tower trembled slightly, and a suction force exploded, pulling it in directly.
Immediately afterwards, this simple little tower, just like when the ancient Taichu tribe suffered a disaster and the body of the Holy Son of Taichu, built with the strength of the entire clan, was taken away and the soul was scattered, it was protecting the blood drops.
Plunge into the vast void.
No one knew that inside this quaint little tower, there was a flawless body filled with traces of the Holy Path, sitting cross-legged.
Buzz!
When the blood droplet covered by the silkworm cocoon came in, it immediately rushed towards the body like a hungry beast.
Wow!
Just like water and milk blending together, there is no obstruction at all, a natural fit, the blood beads and the body are perfectly integrated.
At the same time, the cocoon gradually wrapped around the body like a vine, and then everything became calm.
Within the space cracks, there is endless space turbulence.
This quaint little five-story tower is constantly marching with the body inside the tower without any destination.
However, I don’t know how much time passed before the five-story tower no longer protected the body. Instead, it was thrown out and turned into a ray of light that went straight to the opponent’s chest.
Time passed by slowly, and the entire Three Thousand Worlds completely exploded due to the impact of the cycle of eras.
In these years, frictions between the major races are naturally inevitable. Now that the Holy Lord has returned, how can we not carry out liquidation and re-divide the areas of influence?
"The Holy Lord of the Rakshasa race returned from the Starry Sky Corridor and fought with the Holy Lord of the Dark Night Race. The location was Sendai. It is extremely dangerous and must not be set foot in."
"The era of reincarnation has completely broken out, and the three thousand worlds will usher in a period of chaos. Not to mention the Holy Lord, even the Holy Lord dare not say that he can save his life."
…
In a large world that does not belong to the human race, the elders of many sects are sternly admonishing the younger ones.
The so-called Sendai is actually a general name for a large number of star fields gathered together. It is a very mysterious place in this great world, shrouded in mist all year round. Some people have experienced training here and have grown into top figures when they came back.
Of course, there are also people who eventually lose their voice after entering.
But now, this star field will become the battlefield of the Holy Lord.
There were no witnesses to this battle, which lasted for a full ten days before it ended. The final result was that the super-powerful Holy Lords of the two major races were both injured and finally withdrew at the same time.
The battle at the Holy Lord level destroyed the world, and the Sendai Star Territory was penetrated. Many secrets were exposed. Many sects were ready to make a move, and finally couldn't help but set off.
Sendai is indeed very mysterious. After such a terrible collision, some stars still survived.
One of the planets has been shrouded in darkness, with heavy rain pouring down on it, thunder and lightning, and howling winds. It seems that there are all kinds of monsters and monsters out there, which looks very scary.
"Master, I wonder if we can find any better treasures. Maybe our 'Cangyu Sect' can rise from there and gain a foothold here."
In the night, two humanoid figures, one old and one young, appeared, exploring above the star.
Sudden--
Boom!
A blazing thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, as if a sea of thunder were gathering, and then a body fell down.
The body was struck by thousands of terrifying lightnings, but it did not destroy the body at all. It was not damaged at all. It was just smashed down, knocking down countless mountain peaks, and shocked the old man and the young man.
"Master...Master, this is the human race!"
Through the blazing thunder and lightning, the young man saw clearly what the body looked like, and he immediately stammered.
"Alas, the reincarnation of the era has caused chaos in the Three Thousand Realms. I don't know how many years it will last. Our human race is also in turmoil. Otherwise, we, master and disciple, would not be forced to hide here."
"Forget it, we are all from the human race. Let's see if this person is dead. If not, take him back."
"This person's body is indestructible by lightning. I'm afraid he is also a spiritual master."
A ray of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes and he spoke.