Hunger is everywhere, ten rooms are empty, and thousands of people are struggling to survive in the darkness.
This is Minggu.
Gu Chen traveled back in time and space, descending on the gloomy land, and the surrounding scenes are constantly changing like a fleeting moment.
The chaotic disasters and the desperate confrontation of the ancient ancestors, he had seen in the memory of the first overlord, and now he relived it again.
Suddenly, a faint cry sounded in the darkness, and a ray of blue light from Gu Chen's fingertips connected to a certain picture in the long river of time.
He saw the birth of a child with unmistakable hallmarks of the Holy Family.
Is this the Lanming of infancy?
Gu Chen's eyes were fixed, and he watched quietly.
The little baby Lanming has grown to the age where he can run and jump in the blink of an eye. He has a pair of pure and clear eyes.
He is very talented, but he is not as keen on fighting and training as other peers in the clan. On the contrary, he likes to be with flowers and plants, and companions with butterflies and rabbits.
When he was a child, he could not see the shadow of Lan Ming, the most unfathomable master in the future.
Time and space began to distort inexplicably, the childhood blue sea turned into bubbles of light and shadow, Gu Chen saw a mysterious black box ups and downs in the chaos, its appearance made time and space abnormally unstable!
Gu Chen quickly stabilized time and space, and the black box carried ten seeds of origin, which contained mysterious power and could naturally affect time and space.
Fortunately, he has already mastered the ten principles of Hongmeng Dao, and this time-space distortion did not last long. Gu Chen saw the black box wandering around, and finally fell into the hands of a powerful holy tribe!
Headed by the holy ancestor, the ancient cultivators of the holy family studied the black box and tried to open it.
During this process, they discovered the terrifying power hidden in the black box, and 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 led into the depths of the tribe, looking at the ancestor in fear, and a young man of his age at his feet.
"Second Overlord"
Gu Chen murmured, remembering the secret history of Minggu that Mo Xiaoyun once said.
In order to compete with the rising overlords, the sacred family and the sacred ancestors kidnapped the young second-generation overlords who had not yet emerged in order to defeat the first overlords. They tried to use the power of the black box to create a bloodline that could surpass the overlords.
And Lanming is the selected experimental product.
The big formation was opened, and the mysterious black box was placed in the eye of the formation, while the second-generation overlord and Lanming were tied to one side.
Regardless of the struggle of the second generation, the holy ancestor cruelly cut his wrist, letting the golden domineering blood flow into the black box in the formation's eyes along the lines of formation.
The entire formation emitted dazzling light, and the black box stained with golden blood released a strange and violent aura, eroding Ming on the other side!
Then Ming let out a scream, his body struggled continuously due to the severe pain, and his skin slowly changed.
After an unknown amount of time, all of Ming's long purple hair fell off, and her skin turned completely blue.
The holy ancestor was ecstatic when he saw this, and at this moment, the black box seemed to have exhausted its strength, and it opened by itself, and nine dazzling rays of light rose into the sky!
The prosperity of these nine beams of light, the holy ancestor had no time to stop, and soon caused a huge commotion.
The first Overlord, Empress Cang, Yuan Zu and others came upon hearing the news!
"Asshole!"
Seeing the second generation lying on the ground dying, the first overlord was furious, and immediately attacked the holy ancestor!
The sacred ancestor was quickly lost, and the first overlord almost wanted to kill him. At the critical moment, Empress Cang spoke out to persuade him.
"The Sacred Family's influence among all races is very important. If you kill him here and fight again, your long-cherished wish of uniting all races to fight against the disaster of chaos will come to naught, and more tribes will be displaced."
"To this day, we have lost too many people, and we can no longer afford any loss."
Empress Cang's words brought the first overlord back to his senses, and he chose to stun the holy ancestor.
"What's going on with these nine seeds? The power they contain is really terrifying."
The powerhouses who were startled by the birth of the nine seeds quickly gathered together, discussing and guessing.
The first overlord healed the second generation's injury, and the young second generation lowered his head full of 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. The two had no blood relationship, but the first generation has been taking care of him.
For 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 member, but they didn't expect that he was kidnapped and used.
The first overlord smiled and rubbed the second generation's head, then patted him on the shoulder to cheer him up.
"Ba, if you don't kill that child, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles for your family."
Yuan Zu woke up with a glance, shivering in the corner, and reminded him "friendly".
The first overlord frowned slightly, Yuanzu thought he was embarrassed, and showed a sinister smile.
"Do you want me to kill him for you?"
The face of the first Overlord sank, "He's just a child."
The eyes of the strong men from all the clans present flashed. Anyone could see that the mutated blood of this young man from the holy family could already restrain the Tyrant Clan. It would definitely not be a good thing for the Tyrant Clan to keep him.
In particular, the relationship between the Sacred Family and the Tyrant Clan is extremely bad. If this young man survives, he will become a sharp weapon used by the Sacred Family to attack the Tyrant Clan in the future!
Of course, Yuanzu didn't have the good intentions to help others solve problems, but the power of the black box represented the unknown. This young man contaminated with unknown power made him feel uneasy, and wanted to nip the risk in the bud.
It would be great if it could kill unknown risks while continuing to provoke the confrontation between the Holy Family and the Tyrant Clan.
"What about the child? With your foreseeing instinct, you should be able to feel the specialness of the black box and the seed. I can tell you clearly that the source of the seed comes from a foreign land."
"People who are not of my race must have a different heart. This child has been polluted. Killing him can eliminate potential risks and save the common people in the world. Why not do it?"
Yuanzu said with a sinister smile, some people didn't want a more powerful bloodline to appear in the holy family, and they all agreed.
"We are not sure whether this force is dangerous. It is shameful to kill an unarmed child because of anxiety!"
The first overlord looked coldly at the powerhouses of all races.
"You don't think about your hegemony? If this kid grows up in the future"
"If the Tyrannical Clan needs to do such a thing to ensure reproduction, then it's fine if it perishes!"
"The life of a group of people is life, and the life of a person is also life! There is no distinction between high and low in life, and good and evil are not determined by you or me!"
"I've saved this child's life, don't say any more!"
The tone of the first overlord was decisive, and his powerful spirit overwhelmed everyone!
(end of this chapter)