Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

"Ugh."

"The road of protecting Xuanyan is destined to be extremely difficult. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever done it. The current behavior of the emperor is completely like opening the world."

"Ascension to the sky is conceived by nature, how difficult is it for future generations to surpass them?"

"Yeah, before this, I always thought that the realm of ascending to the sky can be reached, but it only takes time and strength. But when I saw the real super strong man ascending to the sky, I realized how ridiculous my thinking was."

"They are so powerful that they no longer belong to the category of beings in the world, but are more like ancient gods. How can we overcome this innate bondage of life?"

"There are only 30 years left, no one to rely on, alone, the feeling of loneliness, what kind of person can bear it?"

"Except for Emperor Liang Lin, I am afraid that anyone who has experienced this kind of thing will lose the courage to continue to fight?"

All the monks sighed softly.

This must be the most desperate time.

Open up a path that no one in the world has traveled, and explore a path of cultivation that walks side by side with the gods.

This is destined to be a solitary journey without hesitation.

No one can bear this feeling of loneliness, every place is a dead end, who will continue to explore? How many people can sustain it and ensure that their beliefs will not lose their direction in the predicament and confusion?
What's more, he is still an emperor who shoulders heavy responsibilities and finds a way out in endless difficulties.

His sense of loneliness is destined to be heavier than others, and his sense of despair is also destined to be more tragic than the rest.

"Ye Luoyang said before that the turmoil outside the territory has not been quelled."
"The reason why the emperor retreated this time, could it be that he realized something? Otherwise, why did he suddenly choose to practice in retreat?
The sudden sound silenced all the monks present.

When Dijun was suppressed by the Justice League, it was the period of his retreat.

With the current state of the emperor, what else could be the reason for retreating to cultivate besides the impact on the realm of ascending to heaven?
But he... was disturbed by the crusade launched by the Justice League.

The hearts of the cultivators present felt as if a huge boulder had weighed on them, extremely heavy.

If this is the case, the emperor was disturbed when he broke through the realm of ascension to heaven. This is definitely the result of the monks present not being able to forgive himself.

Can the emperor successfully reach the realm of ascension to heaven?
What kind of consequences will he have to bear if the retreat is forcibly interrupted?
The monks present subconsciously felt creepy. At this moment, they even dared not face the moment when the truth came out.

I was afraid that the final outcome would be something I couldn't accept.

In the entire Jiuchongtian Palace, only Ye Luoyang had the same expression, calm and composed.

Even if this suppression plan customized by his master is very risky to implement.

But she never regretted it.

From her point of view.

Back then, the master was desperate to fight against the enemies outside the territory.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't care whether the master would reach the realm of ascension to heaven or not. What she cared about was only the god of the master. She couldn't and definitely wouldn't, and watched the master die generously for the so-called Xuanyan people.

The scene in the ancient painting artifact began to change continuously.

Time flies by like a flash, and for the monk, there is no concept at all in his mind.

This is even more so for monks who look at the artifacts of ancient paintings. In their eyes, decades or hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye.

Thousands of years of time can even be fully summarized with only one scene in the artifact of ancient paintings.

So at this time, all the monks present looked at it carefully, not wanting to miss any clues.

The scene is constantly changing, just like watching flowers on horseback.

In the quiet Jiuchongtian Palace, a peaceful palace, there was no moving figure in white on the bed.

The screen seems to be frozen.

But at some point in time.

Liang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly towards the direction of the sky.

Consciousness also spewed out.

The gossip array began to shake again, causing a look of despair to flash across the faces of all the monks outside the ancient painting artifact.

It seemed that there were countless magical instruments colliding with the barrier together, without giving anyone any time to breathe.

Liang Lin frowned, but without any hesitation, he cast a spell and directly split the space in front of him, flying out.

"Tear up..."

A dim extraterrestrial starry sky gradually appeared in the picture.

In the cold and deep extraterritorial place, Liang Lin's spiritual sense could not see the whole picture, only three peerless superpowers were already waiting there.

They stood thousands of miles away, and their huge dharma bodies stood in the sky, as if the gods slowly lowered their heads, overlooking the world.

Ascending to the sky is extremely majestic, exuding an endless chaotic ancient atmosphere, and wherever it passes, it is desolate and deserted.

"Is it true that people don't even have time for self-cultivation!"
Outside the artifact of the ancient painting, the monks present were deeply angry. They never thought that the last time the emperor suppressed the three Dengtian to that extent, but this time the comeback took a very short time.

"When we were fighting outside the territory that day, the three ascended to the sky could tell that the emperor's strength was still growing."

"It's impossible for them to give Dijun a chance to recuperate. They are afraid and concerned about the sudden rise in Dijun's strength. Even if they already know that Dijun's blood is exhausted, there is not much life left."

Some monks sighed endlessly, with a look of sadness on their faces.

"Ugh."

"The three Dengtian attack together again, it will definitely be more terrifying than last time."

"The last time I fought Dijun, I was unprepared outside the territory, but this time, since I want to lead Dijun out of the territory, I should have been fully prepared."

"It even prepared a method for the three ascending to the sky to have full confidence."

The monks really couldn't imagine what kind of predicament the emperor would go through this time.

If you think about it this way, it will definitely be another tragic battle for the emperor to go outside the territory.

The emperor ran around all his life, and he still fought bravely in his old age, and guarded the Xuanyan Continent unswervingly in the turmoil outside the territory, which is really commendable.

Thinking of this, the monks inevitably felt a sense of helplessness.

Many monks are peerless overlords, or strong men with tough hearts.

But seeing that figure in white who rushed out immediately after sensing the turmoil outside the territory, even though he didn't have much time left in his lifespan, he couldn't help but want to cry.

The emperor with the most outstanding talent in history, but also the person with the roughest fate in history.

There are many monks in Xuanyan Continent who like to wear white clothes, but he is the only one who can be called peerless in the hearts of all monks.