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Text Chapter 458, Old Monster and Little Boy

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    "You are too weak, look at you, your natal demon type is actually a fish, haha, it's so funny." In the huge forest, many strange-looking children surrounded a boy, laughing loudly, and the sound spread throughout  It filled the entire forest and echoed in this ancient land.  "Hmph, I'm very powerful. I'm stronger than you all. Even if I don't have my natal demon type, I'm still better than you! One day, I will soar in the sky, flying higher and farther than you!"  The young man answered loudly, as if he wanted to cover up the ridicule around him with his small voice. He raised his head, looked at the sky, and spoke loudly of his dream.  He just wanted to look up at the sky and feel the comfort of flying in the sky.  He likes the sky and hopes that he can be surrounded by the sky, just like a child in his mother's arms.  However, his natal demon type can only swim in cold water, but cannot fly in the sky.  So he told himself that one day he would have the power to fly into the sky.  He told everyone that he would fly to the sky and fly to the end of the sky.  However, what awaited him was endless ridicule and ridicule.  Because, in the dictionary of the demon clan, there is no word dream, only the word strong.  However, no one knew that that year on the ancient earth, a child who was laughed at and a monster who said he wanted to soar in the sky would, many years later, become the heavenly master of the entire monster clan, one person inferior to ten thousand people.  The strong one.  Many years later, Kunpeng stepped on the clouds and flew in the ancient sky. He lowered his head and looked at all living beings, feeling that any life that entered his eyes was so small, as small as gravel.  However, this kind of life is living in the ancient land, constantly fighting, constantly trying to compete for more resources, and living in order to survive.  Soon, he saw a new race, a race that had just appeared. It was very similar to monkeys, but not as flexible as monkeys.  They call themselves the human race, saying that they are the spirits of all things and possess extraordinary wisdom.  ¡°Just looking through Kunpeng¡¯s eyes, these human beings are nothing more than weak food. As long as he is willing, he can capture thousands of humans with just a flick of his finger.  "Hmph, what's the use of such a race without a strong body, cowardice, selfishness, and mediocrity? I really don't know why God created him." Kunpeng complained and passed by a human settlement, which they called  tribe.  However, he unexpectedly saw a child who was not running on the ancient land, but looking up at the sky.  ¡°I don¡¯t know why Kunpeng suddenly saw a trace of himself in this child, as if he saw the little Kunpeng who once looked up at the sky many years ago.  Suddenly, Kunpeng had some thoughts in his mind. He landed on the ground, transformed into a human form, and walked up to the child.  "Child, what are you looking at?" Kunpeng asked.  "I'm looking at the sky." The child said with a smile, but his head was still raised.  "What's good to see in the sky?" Kunpeng asked next.  "I want to know, what is above the sky? I want to know, who made the sky? I want to know, can I become the sky one day, or create a sky?" The child gave a lot of  The answer, however, each of these answers was shocking, and each one exceeded Kunpeng's expectations.  This is the first time that the Heavenly Master of the Demon Clan has encountered something he has never encountered before.  "You said you wanted to become a god?" Kunpeng laughed, and unknowingly there was a trace of ridicule in his tone, just like those who mocked him back then.  "Yes, I want to be a god." But the child smiled and answered Kunpeng's question in the simplest words.  At this moment, Kunpeng's smile disappeared from his face. As a heavenly master of the demon clan and one of the strongest people in this ancient land, Kunpeng suddenly saw something interesting from this child.  An idea jumped out of his mind, so sudden but so attractive.  Kunpeng wanted to know whether this child could still hold on to this little dream if he was helpless and wandering on the ancient land, facing endless struggles, fighting and destruction.  So he flew into the sky, spread his arms, and released the overwhelming evil energy.  Soon the demon army loyal to him arrived.  He saw the horror on the faces of the people in this small human tribe.  No one has thought about why there isSo many monster armies descended on their small mountain village.  The tribal leader came out and offered all his cattle and sheep, hoping to gain life, but what he answered was a simple spell.  A huge fireball fell from the sky and landed in the middle of their house, which was full of wood and weeds.  The huge flames engulfed everything, the house, life, destroying everything about the child.  No one in the entire tribe survived except one child.  "Destruction starts with a child, can it end with a child?"  Just like those demon youths who stood in front of him many years ago, they mocked the little Kunpeng, saying that he could not fly into the sky and could only swim in the water.  However, a hundred years later, what they saw was the only powerful person in the demon clan with dual natal demon types. They watched the fish they laughed at fly into the sky and became a roc, spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.  But now, after Kunpeng destroyed the child's tribe, he watched the child wander around the vast ancient continent, from one human tribe to the next, gradually growing up, gradually showing his talents, and gradually becoming stronger.  .  However, like Kunpeng, he never forgot his dream.  He wants to become the sky, but now, Kunpeng is still the Kunpeng of the past, still the powerful power of the demon clan, but instead of being surrounded by the sky, he is suppressed by the sky.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT Out of the war in the ancient continent and the demon clan declined, Hongyuan Daozu appeared in front of him.  He thought he was lucky to finally become a saint one day.  However, what was exchanged was a disdainful word from Taozu Hongyuan: "Guard Beiming for 500,000 years for me, and I will give you the blessing of a saint." From then on, Demon Master Kunpeng disappeared from people's sight.  No one knows where it went, and no one has found him.  However, many years later, the child who wandered on the ancient continent was hailed as the number one genius in the entire ancient era, and a small human being was powerful in the entire ancient continent.  He refused to become an ancient god, and refused to become the supreme ancient emperor. He said that I was just a small human being, and that I was just a monk.  However, when Taozu Hongyuan came again one day, he looked at the young and talented man in front of him and asked: "Are you willing to be my disciple? I will give you a sweet dream of becoming the sky." However, the man  But he said calmly: "I don't want to, because my dream is no longer to become the sky. It is to create a sky that belongs only to me. I want to create the sky, not become the sky." Hongyuan Daozu is gone, this is him  Rejected for the first time.  Kunpeng sat by the dark sea water, looking at the chaotic sky, just like he looked up at the sky many years ago. There was nothing around him, not even his apprentice.  Without those taunts, he suddenly felt very alone and lonely.  Five hundred thousand years seems like it will never pass.  So, he found an army of monsters and asked them to build a great palace for him. Not only did he want to guard Beiming, but he also wanted to become the Lord of Beiming.  However, the demon clan responsible for the construction brought back a piece of news.  They told Kunpeng that a human man rejected Hongyuan Daozu's invitation.  At this moment, Kunpeng's mind went blank. He didn't understand how there could be such a stupid person in the world, giving up the path of becoming the most powerful person, and even talking wildly about wanting to create the sky!  So he asked the monsters, what is this man¡¯s name?  who is it?  They told him that this man was called Xu Fo, a human being, and the top powerhouse on the ancient continent today.  At that moment, Kunpeng suddenly wanted to cry.  He waited for the arrival of Hongyuan Daozu, but what he got in exchange was half a million years of perseverance.  However, the man who had been manipulated by him actually rejected Hongyuan Daozu.  Before he knew it, Kunpeng had already lost.  However, he did not admit it and did not want to believe it.  He remembered his name and identity, and waited for the day when he would meet this man named Xu Fo again.  Today, tens of thousands of years later, when two enemies of the past meet, when these two people with such similar life trajectories but constant grievances collide.  Only one can survive.  I don¡¯t know whether the one who survives is the huge roc soaring in the sky, or the calm but profound man beside me.  This is a collision of dreams. It is a story about an old monster and a little boy. It has been performed since ancient times and it will finally come to a successful conclusion today.
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