Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

"The more traces he leaves in the First Era, and even in other eras, the more and heavier the traces he leaves, the safer he will be!" Tuoba said at this moment.

"But it's not right. Then he will have to face the huge consequences!"

"So, he must be able to withstand these causes and effects and ensure that he does not die."

"But there are people in the Imperial Clan who want to help him and erase some of his karma in the First Era." Tuoba sighed.

"Let me point them to death!" Tuoba said angrily.

Of course, he was just saying that he couldn't do it. This was not a matter of strength, but an objective matter. After all, once he did this, everything would be in chaos.

"Doesn't that mean we can't kill the Heavenly Master?" The emperor frowned.

"After all, he has met him. If he dies, there will be few strong proofs of his existence in the First Era."

"No wonder you made such a big fuss. No wonder you tried to find a way to get him to go to the First Era!"

"Let him participate in every historical node."

"It's all about helping him set his mark!"

"The Imperial Clan is just playing around, it's useless." Tuoba spread his hands, a little angry!

"It's too risky for you. If he can't bear the consequences, he will really die in battle."

"The path of a strong man is never smooth and easy." Tuoba said.

"I've been raising my stakes little by little."

Back in the First Era, from a causal perspective, the way to protect Luo Chen is to prevent Luo Chen from participating in the cause and effect.

Long Yi had always emphasized this point at the beginning.

In this way, Luo Chen will face less cause and effect, and the less punishment from heaven and earth he will face!

Therefore, it seems that the Imperial Clan does not care about Luo Chen, but is really protecting Luo Chen.

And the scroll of Taoism in the hands of the Antarctic God began to burn.

This is burning information about the ancestors.

"There is a problem with the ancestor's identity, right?" Taichu already understood.

The ancestors do not belong to their era and should not be involved in their affairs.

"well!"

"If it weren't for this, our Imperial Dao clan would probably have a second top-level figure. At least according to your description, with the style of our ancestor, it will be a matter of time before he becomes the top-level figure."

"The pond of the Imperial Clan is too small to hold a real dragon like our ancestor!" The Arctic God patted Taichu on the shoulder and consoled him.

"I really want to follow someone like my ancestor. That kind of life must be very interesting." Taichu sighed.

"You may have a chance, but you may have to endure endless loneliness!" Beiji Tiangong said.

"Give you two choices!"

"Either die on the battlefield, or 'die' on the battlefield!"

"Both the consequences are that you have to disappear!"

"Those ordinary people who have met the ancestors, let you erase their memories. This is the method of erasing their memories!"

"Your Majesty, this method cannot erase the memory, it can only 'die' or die."

"What about you?" Taichu asked.

"We will die!" Dongji Tiangong said.

"We have to do something for future generations, and then disappear into the long river of history." Arctic God said with a relaxed smile.

"Go, we are going to start hunting the king of the golden human race."

"What if, I mean what if, the ancestor can't stand it?" Taichu was still worried about Luo Chen.

"There is nothing we can do. If we help, we might attract top creatures." Dongji Tiangong spread his hands.

"But after the incident is over, no one in the Imperial Dao clan will remember or know the ancestor." Nanji Tiangong said.

The Taoist edict in his hand had completely burned out and turned into a halo!

This halo is a law that erases people's memories!

It was condensed by Wu Ya and Miao Yi personally.

The Antarctic God handed the ball of light in his hand to Taichu!

Taichu was in a complicated mood. The ancestor was obviously so knowledgeable and elegant.

But it cannot be known and understood by future generations. This is the misfortune of future generations!

It is also the misfortune of people in this era!

"Let Ancestor go."

"You handle your people yourself!"

"You eight, make your own decisions." The Antarctic God waved his hand.

Taichu left, and along the way, the memories of everyone who heard or knew the ancestor were being erased at this moment.

And the eight kings also sighed at this moment, they would die in battle, of course not to keep Luo Chen's secret.

But they want to die fighting for the Imperial Clan, so they don't care.

"It's a pity that I can't go with you to see my ancestor's unparalleled grace." One of the kings said regretfully.

Taichu waved goodbye to everyone and went back, alone.

After learning the truth, he could only go back alone.

And on the ancient planet of Heavenly Punishment in the Death Universe.

At this moment, the seal on Luo Chen's second spine has been broken.

Luo Chen is crazy and full of fighting will.

His hands tore open the chest of a master, blood dripped, and endless flames burned all over Luo Chen.

This is the great nirvana technique of the Phoenix clan, and it was used by Luo Chen at this moment to reshape his body.

At this moment, his body, Emperor Wa's dust bloomed with endless divine glow, and the holy light fell into the sky. Flames were surrounding him, and high in the sky, the earth behind him boiled and turned scarlet.

A huge phoenix surrounded him.

This made some people who had been besieging Luo Chen for a long time angry and even felt powerless.

Too capable.

The vitality is so tenacious!

Simply undefeated!

They had just cooperated with the ancient emperor's sneak attack and almost smashed Luo Chen's body. They thought the battle was over, but Luo Chen was reborn from the ashes.

And this is already the eighth time he has been reborn from the ashes!

There were corpses everywhere around Luo Chen. Some corpses had been burned until only their skeletons were left, and some corpses had just died and were still extremely warm to the touch.

There were piles of corpses everywhere, and broken limbs and arms everywhere. The ground was sticky with blood.

Viewed from a high altitude, it looked like a small mountain with the bodies of 700,000 people piled inside.

The smell of blood was extremely pungent, but Luo Chen leaned on the corpse and was reborn from the ashes, recovering!

"The more I beat him, the stronger he gets. The more I beat him, the stronger he gets. What kind of monster is this?"

"No wonder it triggered the punishment of heaven and was ordered to be killed by heaven and earth!" A ferocious person from the first era commented.

If it were anyone else, they would have dismembered him long ago, but now, Luo Chen is still alive.

The eight nirvanas are simply like a myth, invincible!

But now the number of people here in Guxing has increased to tens of millions!

"I once heard that Jiu Wei is the ultimate. As long as you kill him once more, he will not be able to reach nirvana."

"Yes, Nirvana also has a limit."

"The method of Nirvana is not an invincible method. If you kill him again, he will reach his limit!" "Kill!"