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The 33 Heavenly Daos.
Within them, two Great Taoists were suitable for mankind to train.
First was the Nine Stars body transformation system in the Dao Palace.
The second was the Nine Divine Shifts of the essence gathering system.
6 billion years ago, Famine engulfed the Nine Star humans of the Dao Palace, an event equivalent to cutting off one of the arms of a human. And this time, Hunger will engulf the Nine Heavenly Shifts, the human essence gathering system.
This is the same as imposing the death penalty on humans!
If Hunger engulfed the human essence gathering system, then would the human martial artists who controlled its power lose their power?
Lin Ming remembered as he broke into the Nine Stars Dao Palace. In Bai Qi's tomb, he was blocked by the dao diagram of the Heavenly Dao. It was only after destroying this Heavenly Daoly Dao diagram that he was able to step into the Nine Stars Dao Palace.
Moreover, he was able to freely use the Nine Stars Dao Palace to date.
This meant that the 33 Heavenly Daos would never be able to completely disappear. Instead, for some unknown reason, they were sealed.
If Famine swallowed the human essence gathering system, then it was likely that the result was that the human martial artist who had cultivated the essence gathering system would not change his original strength.
But for martial artists who had yet to reach that point, they would experience difficult difficulties one after another during their future cultivation. As they tried to make a breakthrough, they would likely encounter the same Heavenly Dao Dao diagram that had hindered Lin Ming.
At the same time, if another master wanted to take it a step further, for example if Emperor Shakya wanted to break into the True Divinity realm or if Lin Ming wanted to enter the Empyrean realm, for example, maybe even harder!
This kind of feeling was as if Hunger engulfed a causal relationship, a karmic bond that bound humanity together with the 33 Heavenly Taoists. This was the same as swallowing the great fate of an entire race.
Then, the human race will be abandoned by the Heavenly Dao!
Upon realizing this, Lin Ming's mind trembled!
Since the beginning of time, no race has been able to stand on the river of history for good. They will refuse for all kinds of reasons.
For example, the primal god race or the celestial race, they were slowly declining due to their inability to reproduce.
Many locomotives of the primal god race would have hundreds or even thousands of wives, however, they never managed to leave a single descendant. Like this, they could only look on helplessly as the primal god race decreased in number until they finally withered into nothing.
If so, then could it be that there were some abyssal akin to Famine that had engulfed or reversed the destiny of the primal god race and the celestial race? So these races that once stood at the peak of the era 10 billion years ago slowly lost their ability to reproduce until they finally perished?
Lin Ming felt more and more that this was a possible possibility.
This Abyssal was likely afraid of the primal god race and wanted to wipe out the entire race from existence!
And humanity seems to be stepping onto the same path that the ancient god race went through in the past. If the two paths of the Nine Heavenly Shifts of the essence gathering system and the Nine Stars body transformation system of the Dao Palace were to suffocate and be sealed, it would have to be suffocated, then all that was left for mankind would be their extraordinary ability to reproduce.
But if so, how are they different from ordinary farm animals?
If the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign wanted to succeed then the human race would freeze where they were, forever unable to raise their heads high. And the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would also be able to free himself from all the trouble in the future.
Lin Ming felt increasingly pressed for time.
However, the only thing worth rejoicing from this matter was that swallowing 33 Heavenly Daos would require a large amount of Famine power as well as a considerable period of time. During this period of time, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign needed to go into seclusion.
Without the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, saints were like tigers without his fangs.
As this thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, he continued to refine the Timebright's memory. Soon, he found a lot of additional valuable information.
This is information about hunger.
During these past years, Famine had swallowed a large amount of resources and had grown its own giant avatar. This avatar was now under the control of the Good Fortune Saint Son.
Meanwhile, Hunger had bred a lot of flesh and blood essence that was similar to a demon relic. This flesh and blood essence was distributed to several Holy Gods and World Kings. After ingesting it they will gain the ability to undergo a new body metamorphosis, thus forming the Legion of Famine.
The Famine Legion naturally followed the orders of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. But with the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign in seclusion, the Famine Legion was now under the command of the five holy generals.
Lin Ming had heard the names of the five holy generals during the second time he had joined the final trial of the Asura Road. At that time, they were called four magical saints.
They were the Son of Fortune Saint from the Fortune Saint Palace, the disciple of the Floating Feather God King Fairy Blue Lotus from the Soaring Feather God Mountain, as well as the two direct disciples of the Astral Vault God King, as well as the two direct disciples of the Astral Vault God King, Highsun and Darkmoon.
But in truth, Highsun and Darkmoon had ordinary levels of talent. In the past they could rely on the superiority of their age and rise to the Empyre realm a step earlier, thus standing on par with the Good Fortune Saint Son and Fairy Blue Lotus.
Now, the Good Fortune Saint Son and Fairy Blue Lotus had stepped into the Empyrean realm; Highsun and Darkmoon were placed in dangerous positions.
However, before they could sit stable in their positions as the third and fourth rank among the five holy generals, their positions became shaky once again.
The youths who were originally ranked in fifth place had already started to catch up; he was the Imperial Prince Xishen who was in the limelight at the Good Fortune Saint Palace.
This Xishen Imperial Prince even seemed to have talents beyond the talent of the Saint Fortune Son.
His cultivation was in the Empyrean half-step region, but in terms of combat strength, he could already defeat many saint Empyreans of the older generation.
Of the five holy generals, the Good Fortune Saint Son and the Fairy Blue Lotus served as leaders, and as a group, they each approached the strongest forces in the saint race. They were the great enemies of mankind, and over these years many human martial artists died under their hands.
Although there was a lot of bad news, there was also good news worth being grateful for; it was news about Xiao Moxian, Mu Qianyu, Qin Xingxuan, and the others all completely unknown to Timebright. This also means that they are still alive but their hidden location is still unknown.
To find the position of the human pouch, the saints had already begun to train their own spies.
These spies were mainly from human captives.
Even as a race approaches the point of extinction, not everyone is willing to sacrifice their own lives for their race. Under torture and death threats, there would always be some people willing to betray their race, sign contracts and become spies.
In addition, there were also some humans who were forcibly controlled by the saints, confused by illusions, or even had slave seals planted in their bodies. These people were sent to the universe in droves where they were used to search for human locations.
Using this method, the saints had completely annihilated several human bases.
This information all crossed Lin Ming's mind.
Lin Ming now had a very detailed understanding of the situation between saints and humans.
At this time, the fleet arrived at the Blue Horn Galaxy.
Lin Ming looked outside the ship's window and looked at the giant blue galaxy swirling in front of him. The stars hidden in the subtle nebula are numbered in the billions and trillions.
The Blue Horn Galaxy looked beautiful, but hidden within it were countless chaotic spaces, black holes, wormholes, space-time storms, and all sorts of other dangers.
In fact, this was a great world mainland skeleton, and Lin Ming also intended to fill this grave with a few more skeletons.
He had formulated a plan to fight the saints.
This plan is a bit crazy and will definitely trigger a big storm. Before the saints react, he must strike with all he has!
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