Chapter 512: Ancestor
Endless chaos, dark gaps everywhere.
There is no sky above and no end of the earth below.
It's like a strange dimension full of disorder and fragments of time.
Those dark gaps lead to unknown places and to unknown times.
But even if one is powerful, he cannot rely on the gap to travel through time and space safely, and will be crushed by the endless power of time.
But now, what makes Li Yuan feel cold is.
Some kind of terrifying existence actually walked out of the dark gap.
The moment it appeared, it annihilated all the trickles of time and space, turning everything into a brief moment of calm.
He was a slightly hunched old man, wearing animal skins and with animal tendons around his waist. His face was a little blurry and could not be seen clearly.
Although his body is only the size of an ordinary person, he exudes a terrifying aura that is enough to crush the galaxy and destroy all things.
What shocked Li Yuan the most was.
The moment the old man appeared.
The Fushang sword in his hand actually trembled a little and became somewhat unreal!
It was as if some kind of paradox had been triggered, wandering between truth and illusion, unable to be completely stable!
Li Yuan looked up and met the old man's gaze.
Peaceful, calm, and even a little kind.
But behind it, there are terrifying visions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the fall of gods and demons.
Li Yuan glanced at him with a little awe, only to find that the old man was carrying three long swords on his back!
One of the swords was very familiar to him, and he also felt the connection with it. It was Fu Shang!
Li Yuan had also seen the remaining two swords. They were the Fuxuan Sword that possessed the power of time and space, and the Dingque Sword that could nourish all things.
The three swords of the world are combined in one!
What era does this existence come from and what kind of identity does it have!
Li Yuan felt as if there were a huge wave in his heart that was difficult to calm down.
At this time, the old man carrying the three swords of creation spoke.
A strong force of time lingered around him, and although he seemed to have arrived in the modern world, he was actually still separated from the present by endless and distant years.
"Sacrifice and refine Fuxuan, Fushang is trembling."
"I thought it was prey escaping, but it turned out to be a reckless young man."
The old man seemed a little disappointed, but there was also some comfort in his expression.
As he spoke, the power of time and space was vibrating wildly. Every word he uttered took endless time to be heard by Li Yuan.
Li Yuan felt the breath. If even a little bit of it leaked out, he, a great god, would be annihilated in an instant.
He bowed to the old man very reservedly: "Junior..."
The old man raised his hand gently, with a kind look on his face: "Don't say too much, you and I are separated by eternity... You can't bear it."
Indeed, the moment Li Yuan opened his mouth to the old man, he felt some extremely terrifying power lingering in his heart.
It seemed as if he would be torn to pieces at any time, ending up dead.
Li Yuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He quickly bowed and saluted again to the old man wearing primitive animal skins.
The power of time was entwined around the old man. He had a calm look in his eyes. He took off the Fushang Sword from his back and looked at the sword that was shaking just as much as the one in Li Yuan's hand.
He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Li Yuan in front of him, and smiled heartily:
“Hahaha…interesting…interesting!”
"It's so rare to have a human heart and an immortal body... I've waited so long for you..."
The old man looked at Li Yuan deeply, did nothing, and turned to leave.
Li Yuan was slightly surprised.
What kind of identity is this old man-looking being? He spent so much magical power and traveled through eternity to come here, but just left like this?
As if understanding Li Yuan's doubts, the old man stopped.
"I have lived my whole life in ignorance, and I have only been called the ancestor of mankind in vain."
"I stand alone, hoping for peace..."
"Hunting, we have to wait..."
The old man laughed loudly, without even looking back, and walked through this misty and chaotic place as if it were flat ground.
Gradually it sank into a dark gap and disappeared.
After the old man left completely, the Fushang Sword in Li Yuan's hand, which had been shaking continuously, slowly stabilized.
The dark sword blade glowed with cold light, and was surrounded by the evil spirit of creation, with a strong murderous aura.
The demon was silent for a long time, then spoke slowly:
"The ancestors of mankind who disappeared in the years, the great hunt in the myth..."
"This kind of existence became famous during the Great Contest of Hegemony after the creation of the universe. In ancient times, they only existed in incomplete legends."
After listening to Tian Yao's words, Li Yuan slowly understood how much gold was contained in the saying "The waters in the Three Realms are deep".
Too many extremely terrifying existences are lurking in the dark or dormant in time.
Otherwise, they would plan against each other and compete in each era. The winner would leave a distinguished name, while the loser would disappear without a trace.
Calming his mind, Li Yuan avoided those dark gaps in time and space and prepared to move forward again.
"Brother, do you have any directions?"
Li Yuan carefully avoided the trickles of time and space, and also avoided the inexplicable fragments that appeared from time to time.
Tian Yao pondered for a moment and said, "I remember that among the clues I got, the Qilin bloodline is hidden deep in the gap between the three realms."
"Find your original position and try moving forward."
Hearing this, Li Yuan tried his best to recall the direction he had fled from and groped his way back.
On the way, I unexpectedly encountered the same drop of colorful blood again.
Colorful blood was suspended in the air, blocking Li Yuan's way.
He was attracted by the vigorous life breath of Li Yuan and wanted to possess him.
Li Yuan dodged at first, but when he was chased so urgently, he could only draw out the Fushang Sword to threaten.
The colorful blood was frightened again and fled far away.
For some reason, after meeting the ancestor of mankind across time, the Fu Shang Sword seemed to have changed a little.
Seeing the colorful blood escaping, an extremely ancient breath emanated from the Fushang Sword.
It transformed into a hazy, old figure, and took a step forward, chasing after the colorful blood!
His steps were steady and swift, each step covering a long distance, like a primitive hunter staring at his prey.
But beside that figure, time is going backwards and everything is collapsing!
The colorful blood seemed to have intelligence and fled in panic.
The hazy shadow of the Human Ancestor was pressing forward step by step, chasing after him, and instantly disappeared in the stream of time and space.
"That human ancestor, dares to hunt even the remains of an emperor?!"
The celestial demon exclaimed slightly.
Even it couldn't figure out how the characters in the myths and legends were playing the game, or what the situation was like!
Li Yuan was also silent.
He felt that since he stepped into the gap between the three realms, the existence and things he had seen were far beyond his cognition.
A dark gap connecting unknown time and space, a trickle of time and space sweeping away everything.
The mysterious and colorful blood left by the emperor, the old ancestor who was wearing animal skins and hunting for eternity.
Li Yuan gradually realized that the "history" he knew in the Three Realms was nothing more than the incomplete traces allowed by the victor to be left by the heaven and earth.
Too much glory and brilliance have long been buried in the years.
Hundreds of kalpas and several great catastrophes of heaven and earth.
The name that disappeared, the emperor who ruled the world.
And, an incomplete heaven.