I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1587

Chapter 1573: This morning, recasting the path ahead

For the entire Shang Mang World, this could be called a day of calamity.
Many Lu Jin-level beings poked their heads out, and were all terrified. Their hearts were filled with anger towards the Confucian Ancestor, and they did not dare to act out, and could only continuously run away.

Confucian Ancestor relied on his own spiritual power and cultivation to continuously chase after them, finding those Lu Jin-level beings, but severely injuring them, leaving them to the gatekeepers who were chasing after him to fill their stomachs.

In just one day, he had already set foot in many territories of the Shang Mang World, intentionally attracting the gatekeepers to continuously chase after him. Before and after, there were about a dozen Lu Jin-level existences, all of whom were in the gatekeepers’ mouths.

The original owner, the messenger owner, the Tathagata Buddha Lord, and other Lu Jin-level beings were also terrified, worried that the super multi-dimensional universe where they lived would be invaded, so they deliberately came to the Punishment Heavenly Realm to seek shelter and help.

However, they completely did not expect that the Confucian Ancestor seemed to have known long ago, and deliberately avoided their place of residence. Not only that… Previously, when participating in the destruction of the Ancient Treasure, he clearly knew where those things of the Lu Jin level existed, the Confucian Ancestor also avoided them, and never brought the gatekeeper along.

Such a scene, could even make those Lu Jin-level beings who were originally still terrified, have their eyes become complicated. Confucian Ancestor obviously intentionally avoided them.

The “food rations” he found were all from the once-apocalyptic Lu Jin who was only concerned with his own survival.

In the Heavenly Ming Dynasty, the main idea was to try their best to carry it out. The Lord and the others could not help but remain silent. No one went to stop the Confucian Ancestor. As for what the Confucian Ancestor wanted to do in the end, they seemed to have already guessed it.
“The righteous path of the human world is full of ups and downs…”

A soft sigh sound echoed in the world’s sorrow.

The Confucian Ancestor led the gatekeeper all the way to chase him, and finally returned to the ruins of the ancient Zang Wen site. He stopped and turned around, looking at the giant bone hand that had appeared, and the gatekeeper who had pounced on him slowly revealed his face. He was tall and handsome, wearing a Confucian uniform and a Confucian mandarin collar, and had a refreshing breeze.

“Where are you, Confucian Clan disciple?”
Confucian Ancestor said with an indifferent expression.
As he finished speaking, ten magnificent auroras appeared behind him. Each aurora borealis was an ancient and powerful world, and within each world, a Lu Jin-level aura was permeating.

Countless Confucian disciples sat cross-legged among them, responding and chanting ancient poems and literature, each ancient Confucian character manifesting.
In the rolling Confucian river, ten rays of light shone in succession, forgiveness, loyalty, filial piety, brotherhood, courage, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, the ten ancient characters blooming with endless light.

“We coexist with our ancestors.”
All the Confucian disciples responded loudly, their righteous energy like the Great Immortal Sun, flickering across the sky, covering the Confucian Ancestor’s figure.

“My race is immortal, the human race will survive forever, the Fire civilization will not be extinguished, continuing the history of civilization, will open a new page of literature.”
“Today, is the day my race, the human civilization, composes a new poem, should you be afraid?”

The Ancestor opened his mouth, and the rolling sound shook time and space, washing away the entire Thương Mang Chư Thế.

In the unprecedented multi-dimensional universe of the gatekeeper’s book, countless living beings were shaken. Standing in the distant Saber Demon Realm, they were also shocked, their eyes revealing complexity.
“What’s there to be afraid of?”

Behind the Confucian Ancestor, ten great worlds, a righteous voice was heard. Hundreds of millions of Confucian disciples chanted mantras and responded in unison.
“Good.”
The Confucian Ancestor nodded in satisfaction.

He led the way of the Yingjie and walked, facing the gatekeeper’s directly probing White Bone Great Hand, without once resisting, his entire person even transformed into a ball of bright green light, this ball of green light contained all the mysteries and profound meanings that the Confucian race had ever had, it was the deepest, most ancient rules and principles, representing the true sect of Confucianism, the origin of Confucianism.

Under the trembling gazes of countless living beings, the Confucian Ancestor casually used this White Bone Giant Hand to capture this ball of Ying Ying Qing Light. To be precise, he probably took the initiative to circle around it, hovering above it, along the arm filled with the deep white bone hand, letting the gatekeeper absorb it.

Immediately after that… the Confucian sect behind the Confucian Patriarch dispersed, similarly transforming into a ray of green light, chasing after the Confucian Patriarch’s figure and leaving, followed by the second Confucian sect, the third, the fourth… Until the very last one.

All living beings were shocked, as if at this moment, they finally understood the Confucian Master’s intention.

Finally… As the last stream of Azure Light dissolved into the gatekeeper’s body, the originally boundless Chaos matter that covered it began to peel off, revealing a majestic White Bone body that was as majestic as a Mountain of Heaven.

Its skull was extremely large, its eye sockets were sunken, without any light, but now there were faint wisps of dark light converging, slowly gathering. The doorkeeper’s movements stopped, the faint light in its eye sockets swaying, like a candle in the wind, very weak.

“Old friend, you still haven’t woken up…”
At this moment, a sentence seemed to be filled with countless sighs, resounding under the entire universe. The universe and space-time there gradually disintegrated, as if transforming into an immortal and indestructible cauldron.

To be precise, it was probably the entire ancient Hidden Civilization ruins that had become that huge cauldron, within which an invisible aura was surfacing. This aura’s fluctuations had surpassed the True Path level Domain, and also surpassed supreme destruction, lying in an extremely mysterious state.

This huge cauldron covered the gatekeeper, at the edge of it began to have inexplicable flames rising, transmitting a refining intent, clearly wanting to refine it.

In front of the extremely large skull of the gatekeeper, a figure suddenly appeared. He stood silently, wearing a yellowish-brown robe, with a gourd-like face hanging from his waist. His face looked very old, even carrying a bit of a drunken look and feeling. One would think he was some drunken old man from a tavern.

His face was complicated, he opened his hand, as if he wanted to touch the giant skull in front of him, but in the end he still gave up. Such a scene shocked the entire Shang Mang World.
“Old Ancestor Qian Kun…”

In the Heavenly Punishment Ming, the policy was vigorously implemented. The Three-Headed Industry Lord almost immediately recognized the origin of the great cauldron’s owner.
“The first birth of Heaven and Earth, before the Innate, the first to enter the sea were those Chaos creatures.”

The Three-Headed Industry Master sighed softly, “The Universe Ancestor is extremely mysterious. After so many years, almost no one has seen him, nor does anyone know where he is, yet such a great event has arisen.”

He obviously saw through the Qiankun Old Ancestor’s intentions.

The Confucian Ancestor did all of this, most likely to fulfill the Qiankun Old Ancestor. Perhaps from another perspective, this was a path they were jointly plotting. If the Qiankun Old Ancestor succeeded, the Confucian generals would coexist with him. If the Qiankun Old Ancestor failed, then everything would also vanish into thin air.

This was an all or nothing gamble.
“Practice…”
“Practice me…”
Within the huge skull of the gatekeeper, that faint flickering soul light slowly drifted, as if there was a faint consciousness, thoughts were transmitted from it, intermittent, very difficult to maintain complete.

However, this ancient thought only lasted for a moment, the soul light in the eye sockets slowly disappeared and dissipated, the most primitive instinct rushed forward once again. The White Bone Giant Hand raised up once again, its claws aimed towards the Qian Kun Old Ancestor who was right in front of him!

[End of This Chapter.]