All the supreme people around them were surprised.

The prehistoric world has been destroyed more than once?

Even Qi Yun showed a strange look.

"The saint can't do anything?"

"Yes, the above said that the saints will awaken again in countless cycles of reincarnation. However, even if they awaken again and again, they still cannot change their destiny. If they are in the middle of the moon, they will overflow when the water is full. Every time they will repeat the same mistakes at the most glorious moment. It seems that there are invisible black hands that control everything, which has never changed forever!"

The gravedigger said.

Qi Yun fell silent in an instant.

Is this an infinite disaster?

Or is there really a black manipulation?

"Did you find something?"

Qi Yun asked.

"The ancient secret is too terrible, involving some taboos. I once boldly pursued it once, but I was instantly backfired. Even if I withdraw in time, I lost half of my skills. But I am even more sure that there is a terrible power to block everything!"

The gravedigger said, "According to records, a new round of prehistoric times is about to appear. Perhaps it will take not long before the saints of reincarnation will return..."

In the ancient temple, a group of supreme masters were all silent, digesting the information brought by the gravedigger.

The smoke from cooking stoves is curling, and new tea is steaming.

A group of people sat in meditation for a long time.

…

Two thousand years later.

Heaven is famous.

The strong people in the world of cultivation emerge one after another, and the geniuses compete to compete for beauty.

An unprecedented golden world is coming.

All the geniuses in the world are proud to be able to join the heavenly court.

A misty place in the cloud pavilion.

Qi Yun stood quietly, following a group of children, playing in the sea of ​​clouds.

There was also a beautiful woman next to her, smiling, leaning on Qi Yun and quietly watching the sea of ​​clouds.

"Second uncle, second uncle, look, the pattern on my sixth brother's body appears again."

Suddenly, a teenage boy shouted loudly.

A group of children rushed over immediately, opened their eyes wide, and watched curiously.

Qi Yun came to a four or five-year-old boy approaching, his eyes slightly condensed, and two strange lights instantly shot out from his eyes.

Behind this little boy, a seven-color ancient tree, shining brightly and rotating constantly...

He recalled the gravedigger's words again in his mind.

[The saint is immortal and immortal, and will awaken again in countless reincarnations...]

"There is really a force that can threaten the saints..."

Qi Yun was solemn.

"What's wrong with your husband?"

The beautiful woman next to her asked.

"fine."

Qi Yun said calmly, and shot a divine light, suppressing the power behind the little boy again.

"If there really is that terrible power, I will curse you, curse you, sooner or later, you will be knocked out of dust and become an ant..."

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Chapter completed!