Chapter 882: My Ancient Self

Jiang Yantian looked at himself and reached out to touch him.

He touched his face.

I can still run into them, I'll knock.

"Jiang Yantian, you're really shameless, taking advantage of yourself!" the other person suddenly said again.

"I'll eat your sister! How disgusting!"

The other person pointed to the pretty girl sitting on the table playing with a bell.

"Your sister is over there, eat by yourself!"

"Eat quickly, it's none of your business. Tell me, what's going on here?" Jiang Yantian looked at him.

The other party slowly stood up and flicked his black robe: "The Spirit Dissection Technique, although you came through memories, you can see me in any time and space."

"In my memory, I am just a remnant spirit."

"Once you enter the cycle of reincarnation, you are me and I am you, except that your memories have disappeared. If your memories return, your remnant spirits will naturally merge."

"The reason I left behind a remnant of my spirit was just for fun. If I can't find my memories after reincarnation, I'll just talk to myself for a bit, and the memories will come back."

With that, the two Jiang Yantians and Canling walked out together.

Everything around suddenly came to a standstill.

Only Jiang Yantian and Canling were walking.

"Hey handsome, where are you going?" Jiang Yantian said to Canling.

Canling laughed and said, "You're good at praising yourself, but when it comes to sex appeal, you're still far from your 'perfect' self at this stage."

"......"

"Am I not lewd enough?" Jiang Yantian asked.

The remnant spirit shook its head: "It's really not sexy enough. I thought my future self would be celibate."

"You need to understand, at this time, we've ascended to the Ninth Heaven, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Supreme Empress of the Three Pure Ones are crying for us. The Heavenly Demon Clan is lining up, and the empresses and princesses of various dynasties are begging us to have sex with them!"

“Ancient Holy Emperor, you should know about that damned traitor now, right? That old bastard is tied up and watching us rape his wife.”

His wife was still shouting, "It's clearly not him, so why am I getting so excited? Hahaha!"

"You're really not picky about food!" Jiang Yantian pouted.

"Tch, just keep pretending. You're acting like you're not yourself."

"There's also an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Of all things to incarnate as, it has to be a beautiful one. The entire demon race is lining up for it."

"Imprisoned for nine million years, without stopping."

“Zhao Ritian!”

"What, are you really free from desires now?" Canling laughed.

Jiang Yantian snorted coldly: "They were so crazy back then because there was no net in ancient times."

"Things are different now. In later generations, a powerful figure from the Tang family appeared, the Nine Revolutions Purifying Net Dao Ancestor. He was very powerful. After he had his fun, he used his own power to purify the world!"

“When things get really heated, the ‘black room rule’ comes into play, and it’s terrifying.”

Canling frowned: "This kind of path that cuts off people's path to enlightenment is easy to trip over and fall on. Looking down, you'll see it's his driftwood."

Jiang Yantian shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. What if he didn't have any driftwood to begin with!"

"Right!"

"Oh, right!" Canling pointed behind him.

"It's rare for you to come here, so I need to remind you of something important. See that row over there? They're all ladies!"

"After their fall, their souls were sealed in the Demon Realm's Heaven-Slaying Palace. If you return, remember to awaken them!"

"You should remember everything by then, and they all remember you too."

"Those who were annihilated by the laws of Heaven have had their souls preserved. Anyway, after you come back, you will be the true Undying Demon Emperor, and they will all recognize you."

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Yantian asked with a smile.

"Yes, there are also regrets we left behind. You understand what your sister is thinking, right? Eat what you need to eat."

"And Hanji Nayi and the others, get more of them!"

As they spoke, the two of them had already stepped outside.

Scene changes.

The next second, they found themselves in a dark and desolate ancient battlefield!

The air was thick with the stench of blood and burnt flesh, and beneath our feet lay a vast expanse of cracked earth.

Fragments of the broken star fell from overhead like meteorites.

Every inch of space was trembling violently.

This is not an illusion, but the true history that Hanji Nayi carved with fragments of her soul.

Above the sky, countless figures were suspended in a dense array.

Leading the group were thousands of figures!

Each of them possessed an aura as vast as the ocean, surrounded by divine light.

The runes of the Great Dao intertwined behind his head to form a dazzling halo, sometimes appearing as golden Buddhist light, sometimes as blue wood rhyme.

Each halo represents a supreme lineage.

Each figure exuded a terrifying pressure that made heaven and earth submit!

That was the "Taoist Ancestor".

Two thousand Dao Ancestors!

Although there are not three thousand Dao, two thousand Dao Ancestors are already terrifying existences.

Those people stood side by side, forming a divine array that stretched across the sky.

As robes fluttered, space distorted, and the laws of nature cried out in anguish.

The mere aftershocks caused the sounds of battle from the battlefield stretching for hundreds of millions of miles below to momentarily cease.

Many people don't even have the right to look up to them!

However, an even more terrifying sight awaited the Dao Ancestor's array!

The eight guardians—the Rebel, the World-Defying, the Illusory Heart, the Soul-Devouring, the Bone Envoy, the Dark Flame, the Netherworld Demon, and the Shadow Demon—stand before you.

Both sides were filled with top-tier experts.

The Crimson Flame Golden Lion and other ancient ferocious beasts were also roaring.

Below, at the edge of the earth, from the boundless darkness, an endless army of demons surged forth!

The ancient ferocious beast, hundreds of feet tall, was covered in obsidian-like scales, its sharp claws tearing through the sky.

The strange beast with wings on its back spews destructive demonic flames.

Wherever it passed, the land was scorched for thousands of miles.

Even larger monsters, as big as mountain peaks, have bodies made of solidified demonic energy, and can create a colossal crater with a single punch.

Billions of ethereal evil spirits drifted within the formation, emitting soul-stirring shrieks.

It formed a black wave that stretched across the heavens and the earth, threatening to drag the entire world into eternal darkness!

At the forefront of the destructive wave, a black dragon whose size cannot be described in words floats silently!

Its body seemed to be forged from the darkest iron, and each dragon scale resembled a black mountain.

Its wingspan blots out the sky, turning half the sky black.

Dragon Eyes were two burning ghostly flames, each a hundred miles in diameter.

The laws of destruction that entwine him cause space to collapse wherever they pass.

Most importantly, the figure atop the black dragon's head finally came into view.

"Look, we're over there!" the remnant spirit pointed.

Jiang Yantian can see himself now.

Standing quietly atop the dragon's single horn between its brows, its black robes fluttered in the wind, yet not a trace of demonic energy leaked out.

His long silver hair flowed like a silver river, and his face was so handsome it was almost otherworldly.

His eyes were dark and deep, as if they contained the ancient starry sky.

He was just standing there casually, yet he exuded a greater sense of oppression than the billions of demons behind him or the world-destroying black dragon.

That was an absolute majesty that disregarded the common people and looked down upon the world!

When his gaze swept across the sky, even the two thousand Dao Ancestors subconsciously held their breath!

Jiang Yantian saw himself slowly raise his hand, his five fingers spread open.

In an instant, heaven and earth fell silent, and all demons submitted!

The war to destroy the world is about to break out!

"Damn, I'm so handsome!" Jiang Yantian and Canling said in unison.

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other.

"Where is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao? Why hasn't it appeared? Damn it!" Jiang Yantian gritted his teeth.

The remnant spirit shook its head: "This is just the beginning, the fight hasn't even started yet."

"Of the three thousand Dao Ancestors, two thousand came, twenty fled, and the rest all died."

"We single-handedly slaughtered 1,800 people, isn't that awesome?"

"Doo dio dio dio dio!"

The remnant spirit sighed, "What a pity, that damned Heavenly Dao treats both sides like black and white pieces."

"Heaven and earth are the board, gods and demons are the pieces, reshape the laws of heaven and cleanse the Dao Ancestor."

"With the Dao Ancestor almost completely gone, his position became vacant. He then manifested many Heavenly Dao wills and incarnations, gathering the faith of Heaven and Earth to nourish the fortune."

"After one cycle of reincarnation, it's our turn to tear him apart and ascend to the Heavenly Realm!"