The fields are starved to death, ten houses are empty, and all races are struggling to survive in the darkness.
This is Minggu.
Gu Chen traced back time and space and landed on the dark land. The surrounding scene was like a white horse passing by, constantly changing.
He had seen the chaos disasters and the desperate confrontations of the ancient ancestors in the memory of the first generation of overlords, and now he was reliving them again.
Suddenly, a weak cry sounded in the darkness, and a ray of blue light on Gu Chen's fingertips connected to a certain scene in the long river of time.
He saw the birth of a child with obvious characteristics of a member of the Holy Family.
Is this Lan Ming as a baby?
Gu Chen's eyes narrowed and he watched quietly.
The little baby Lan Ming grew up to the age where he could run and jump in the blink of an eye. He had a pair of innocent and clear eyes.
He has a good talent, but he is not as keen on fighting and practicing as other peers in the tribe. Instead, he likes to be with flowers and plants, and the company of butterflies and rabbits.
When he was a child, he could not see the slightest shadow of Lan Ming, the most unfathomable master of the future.
Time and space began to distort inexplicably, and the blue sky of childhood turned into foamy light and shadow. Gu Chen saw a mysterious black box floating in the chaos. Its appearance made time and space abnormally unstable!
Gu Chen quickly stabilized time and space. The black box contained ten origin seeds, which contained mysterious power and could naturally affect time and space.
Fortunately, he had mastered the ten principles of Hongmeng. This distortion of time and space did not last long. Gu Chen saw the black box wandering around and finally fell into the hands of the powerful holy tribe!
Led by the Holy Ancestor, the ancient cultivators of the Holy Family studied the black box and tried to open it.
In the process, they discovered the terrifying power hidden in the black box, and a look of fanaticism gradually appeared in the eyes of the Holy Ancestor!
Not long after, a group of children from the tribe were summoned, and a young man named "Ming" was among them.
In the end, fate chose Ming, and he was taken into the depths of the tribe, looking at the ancestor with fear, and at his feet a young man of similar age to him.
"The second generation overlord..."
Gu Chen murmured, remembering the secret history of the Ming Dynasty that Mo Xiaoyun once said.
In order to compete with the rising Overlord, the Holy Ancestor, in order to defeat the first-generation Overlord, abducted the young Second-generation Overlord, who was still young at the time, and tried to use the power of the black box to create a bloodline that could surpass the Overlord.
Lan Ming was the chosen experimental subject.
The formation was opened, the mysterious black box was placed in the center of the formation, and the second-generation Overlord and Lan Ming were tied to one side each.
The Holy Ancestor ignored the second generation's struggle and cruelly cut his wrist, letting the golden blood flow into the black box in the eye of the formation along the lines of the formation.
The entire formation emitted a dazzling light, and the black box stained with golden blood released a strange and violent aura, eroding Ming on the other side!
Ming immediately let out a scream, his body continued to struggle due to the severe pain, and his skin slowly changed.
I don't know how long it took, but all of Ming's long purple hair fell off and his skin turned completely blue.
The Holy Ancestor was ecstatic when he saw this. At this moment, the black box seemed to have exhausted its power, cracked open on its own, and nine dazzling lights shot into the sky!
The nine rays of light were so powerful that the Holy Ancestor had no time to stop them, and soon caused huge commotion.
The first generation Overlord, Cang Queen, Yuan Zu and others came upon hearing the news!
"Bastard thing!"
When the first generation overlord saw the second generation lying dying on the ground, he was furious and immediately attacked the holy ancestor!
The Holy Ancestor was quickly defeated, and the first-generation Overlord almost had murderous intentions. At the critical moment, Cang Hou gave words of advice.
"The Holy Family's influence among all races is very important. If you kill him here and war breaks out again, your long-cherished wish to unite all races to fight against the disaster of chaos will be in vain, and more tribes will be displaced."
"Today, we have lost too many people and we can no longer afford any losses."
Cang Hou's words brought the first generation Overlord back to his senses, and he chose to knock out the Holy Ancestor.
"What's going on with these nine seeds? The power they contain is really terrifying."
The strong men who were alarmed by the birth of the nine seeds quickly gathered together to discuss and speculate.
The first generation Overlord healed the second generation's injuries, and the young second generation lowered his head and was filled with guilt.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
The second generation said softly, feeling that he was causing trouble.
He was picked up from the ruins by the first generation. They are not related by blood, but the first generation has always taken care of him.
To him, the first generation is like a father and a brother.
After accepting the gift of the first generation of golden power, they finally became a real family, but unexpectedly, he was kidnapped and used.
The first generation Overlord smiled and rubbed the second generation's head, then patted his shoulder to cheer him up.
"Ba, if you don't kill that child, I'm afraid it will cause endless trouble to your family."
Yuanzu glanced at Ming, who had woken up and was shivering in the corner, and gave a "friendly" reminder.
The first-generation Overlord frowned slightly, and Yuanzu thought he was in trouble, so he smiled sinisterly.
"Do you want me to help you kill him?"
The first generation Overlord's face darkened, "He is just a child."
The eyes of the powerful men from all races present flickered. Everyone could see that the mutated bloodline of this boy from the holy family could already restrain the overlords. Keeping him here would definitely not be a good thing for the overlords.
In particular, the relationship between the Holy Family and the Overlords is extremely bad. If this young man does not die, he will become a sharp weapon used by the Holy Family to attack the Overlords!
Of course, Yuanzu was not so kind as to help others solve their problems, but the power of the black box represented the unknown. This young man infected with the unknown power made him feel uneasy and wanted to nip the risk in the bud.
It would be great if we could stifle unknown risks while continuing to provoke confrontation between the Holy Family and the Overlords.
"What about children? With your prescient instinct, you should be able to feel the specialness of the black box and seeds. I can tell you clearly that the source of the seeds comes from a foreign land."
"Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This child has been contaminated. Killing him can eliminate potential risks and save the world's common people. Why not?"
Yuanzu smiled sinisterly, and some people did not want a more powerful bloodline to appear in the Holy Family, so they all agreed.
"We are not yet sure whether this power is dangerous. It would be shameful to kill a defenseless child out of fear!"
The first-generation Overlord looked coldly at the powerful men of each race.
"Don't you think about your hegemony? If this child grows up in the future..."
"If the Overlord clan needs to do such a thing to ensure reproduction, then it might as well be destroyed!"
"The life of a group of people is life, and the life of one person is also life! There is no distinction between high and low in life, and good and evil are not decided by you and me!"
"I've saved this child's life, don't say any more words!"
The first-generation Overlord's tone was decisive, and his powerful courage overwhelmed everyone!
