Sign in for a Millennium, How Do I Hide My Ancestors

Chu He waved out a golden mountain.

This is what he collected while wandering between heaven and earth.

On him, there are more than a dozen golden mountains.

Although the value of this thing is not high, and at his current level, he can practice it at will.

But I don't know why, Chu He has a soft spot for this sparkling thing.

Chu He's palm moved, and it kept getting bigger. He took Jinshan in his hand and began to refine it.

A white board token jumped out from his palm and floated above the void.

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A golden mountain, nearly one million tokens have been refined by Chu River.

When the last token floats out.

Chu He stopped.

He stood up and pointed his finger into a pen, his figure flickering, but in an instant he left an afterimage in front of the floating million tokens.

This is not a clone, but his speed is too fast.

In just an instant, the writing was completed on the million tokens.

When he returns to the place.

Those afterimages also dissipated instantly.

But at this moment, there are two more words above all the whiteboard tokens.

Heaven!

These simple words have an indescribable majesty.

Eyes look.

It's like there is an emperor wearing a golden dragon robe, his face is blurred and cannot be looked directly at.

He stood in the galaxy, his eyes looked down at thousands of stars with indifference.

At his feet, there are dragons and phoenixes, entwining each other to form a supreme throne.

All over the galaxy, there are thousands of different powerful creatures worshiping and uttering the sound of surrender.

The moment I saw that blurry figure!

"The Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor!"

All those who accept the token don't need to think or search for information the moment they see the above two words, and the information explodes in their minds in an instant.

It was just two words, but it was like a grand picture scroll with a reckless atmosphere, slowly unfolding in their hearts.

At the very beginning of the picture, a mighty figure stood there.

Only one person will subdue all races!

He took the human race to dominate the world and made rules!

Human race gods!

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals will frighten all races.

But as the picture unfolds, a crisis emerges.

There seems to be a dark shadow shrouding the heaven standing in the galaxy.

Ten thousand tribes united, called the demon tribe, and rebelled.

The human race that has lost the heavenly court is losing ground.

The screen stopped abruptly.

In the end, only three paragraphs emerged in their minds.

Dormant for millions of years.

Heaven is back!

The human race is happy!

The entire barbarian domain, after several fusions, still has great development, with hundreds of millions of clansmen.

A million tokens is not much.

Chu He chose this time, in addition to his disciples, and those he had an impression of, the others were biased towards young men and women.

Because today's altar, the world that can go is still relatively weak.

It's useless to get a group of superpowers in.

They want to go further, not in these small worlds!

A group of people were brought in by the token.

Under the influence of Chu He, the entire space is distorted!

Let them not see each other's faces.

Everyone's figures appear hazy!

And in this place, their strength is even more powerful than those suppressed in the barbarian realm.

There's really no use of any power.

Therefore, although they were very vigilant, they could not even release their breath.

At this time, Chu He was also in the crowd.

He looked at the vigilant look of everyone clenching their fists, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"The younger generation of the human race, I finally see you again!"

"I miss you guys so much!"

When everyone was stunned.

On the high platform, there were two figures standing on either side of the throne, which were placed behind Chu He.

One is a three-eyed general holding a trident.

One is a middle-aged man with a long beard holding a pagoda.

It was the middle-aged Tota who spoke at this time.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked away.

For a moment, it was as if words appeared above his head.

Everyone knew his name.

Li Jing, the King of Tota, is the commander-in-chief of the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers, and a capable general under the Heavenly Emperor.

It used to be the existence that shocked all races and overwhelmed the galaxy.

Countless alien powers have been suppressed in his tower.

"Is my clan so weak now?"

Li Jing let out a sigh, and then continued.

"This time the heavenly court returns to the world, you are the blessing of our human race's great luck, and bear the hope of our family!"

"I will send you to Myriad Realms for training, and those who pass will have the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Court and receive the inheritance of the gods!"

Li Jing waved his hands.

Above everyone's heads, there are palaces standing in the galaxy.

At a glance, although it is close, it cannot be seen.

A majestic aura hit his face.

The palace was silent at the moment.

It can be seen that before each palace, there is a statue and a tombstone, which records their past.

There are countless palaces and countless tombstones, with a desolate smell.

What exactly happened?

This is the question on the minds of countless people.

Although the specific strength of Heavenly Court, they have not yet figured out.

But looking at the current scene, it is absolutely unimaginable!

Coercion of the galaxy, so that all races surrender.

But such a terrifying force.

Now only one tombstone remains.

Just thinking about it makes one's heart go cold.

Each tombstone represents an unparalleled powerhouse.

They once coerced Xinghe and shocked all races.

But now he is lying down.

And all lying down in a crisis.

The crowd fell into extreme silence at this moment.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the palaces with a heavy expression, and they couldn't help but look sad!

These powerhouses are the ancestors of the human race!

"Senior, what happened?"

After Li Jing waved his hand, the palace scene slowly dissipated.

The minds of everyone returned one after another from the shock, and some people couldn't help but ask questions.

All heads up, this is the question they all want to know!

"This answer, you need to find it yourself, the clues are in all realms!"

Li Jing shook his head and didn't say anything.

The next story requires everyone to brainstorm together to arrange.

"Okay, then you will go to all realms to practice. As long as you continue to become stronger, many things will gradually become known!"

Li Jing then spoke up.

"The token you can get is the candidate for the inheritor of the Heavenly Court. Next, your performance in the realms will form a number in the token. Once your actions can enhance the luck of the human race, you will add points. !"

"Points can be exchanged for treasures from the heavenly treasure house in my hands. When the points are enough, there is a chance to enter the heavenly court and find a chance to inherit!"

Li Jing briefly explained the rules.

These are all arranged by Chu He.

Five to five.

This time, Chu He will distribute half of everyone's luck harvest to help these people grow up quickly.

He is also preparing to build several holy places for cultivation in various styles to be placed in the tower.

As long as you have points, you can go in and practice.

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