"Who are you?" Ban Ming couldn't help asking, shocked and puzzled.

He really couldn't imagine how the madman escaped the end of the times. After all, it was an extremely huge price to survive in this era, and there was almost no possibility of copying at that price.

The madman smiled faintly, without answering, but reached out to grab the world seed in Ban Ming's hand.

His speed was not fast, as if he was deliberately leaving more time to regret Ban Ming.

Ban Ming was indeed a little confused at this moment, because the madman became even more mysterious in his eyes.

But in the end, he chose to bet!

The madman held the seed of the world in his hand, and there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes when he looked at Ban Ming.

It was not until this moment that Ban Ming received some recognition from him.

Then, the madman slowly said, "I'm from the fourth door."

boom!

The three words in the fourth door were like thunder, and Ban Ming looked at the madman in a daze.

In fact, before this, Ban Ming had never thought that the madman might not belong to this universe.

However, when the answer was revealed by the madman himself, Ban Ming immediately discovered that all the mysteries surrounding the madman were explained at this moment.

Because he is not a human being in this universe, he is able to survive ignoring the end of the Age of the Gods.

Because he is not a human being in this universe, he has a very understanding of the vast world and the seeds of the world.

But, isn’t the so-called fourth door that…the fourth door of taboo?

The fourth door that was once extinct by creatures and was sealed forever?

At this moment, Ban Ming finally understood where the deep hatred that appeared in the madman's eyes before originated.

"The fourth door is not already..." Ban Ming finally recovered and said with a strange look.

"I used to be like the man in the Age of the Gods. I only believed in myself in everything, so I ended up committing an irreparable sin." There was a faint sadness in the madman's eyes. This sadness was like a jar of old wine that had been buried for countless years, which was heartbreaking.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, unable to tell whether it was self-deprecating or lonely: "And in the end, as a defeated man, I finally left the fourth door with the sacrifice of countless people, became a lonely soul without a hometown, and turned into a... madman!"

Ban Ming's eyes were moved, and he stared at the madman and said, "You also condensed the seeds of the world?"

"Is it ridiculous? As the so-called son of destiny, I was carrying the expectations of countless dead people. After surviving, I chose to escape and became a madman... I once lived in the sixth gate and entered the seventh gate. In those two universes, I, who was already crazy, have committed endless killings. Even I can't remember how many people I have killed."

The madman told his amazing past calmly.

While Ban Ming was secretly frightened, he finally understood why the madman called himself a madman because he was really crazy!

At the same time, Ban Ming could vaguely understand the state of mind of a madman at that time. It is actually not shameful to escape in the face of an almost invincible behemoth like the vast world.

"Until one day, I woke up from madness, knew everything I had done, and remembered me, I realized how ridiculous my pretentiousness, pride and persistence were..."

The madman's face returned to calm and he said lightly: "After waking up, I was thinking about revenge all the time. In the end, I really found a way, a way to make Daqian fall!"

Daqian falls!

These four words alone made Ban Ming feel shocked.

There are many strong people in the Great Thousand World, and there are countless strong people in the original world, and there are even terrifying forces like the Three Saints and Three Demon Lands. Ban Ming really can't imagine how to destroy the Great Thousand World.

"After thinking of that method, I began to wait for the opportunity. In order to save my life, I chose to stop my time and exile myself in the cracks of time. Finally, I found an opportunity and entered the eighth gate... At that time, it was the beginning of the Age of the Gods!"

"For the vast majority of the time after that, I stagnate my time and scatter in the cracks of time, in order to wait for the day when the world seeds appear in the Eighth Gate... I even look forward to the son of destiny who is the Eighth Gate to believe me and be willing to deliver the world seeds to me!"

"As you know, I was rejected. But in fact, the time was still not right at that time. Even if the person was really willing to cooperate, I could not make plans. The contact at that time could only be called a preview, because in addition to the seeds of the world, I had to make more preparations. Before the preparation was completed, I could not receive any attention from the world... Therefore, I had only had a very short contact with the son of destiny in the era of the Condor Heroes, and did not force his cooperation, and then disappeared."

Ban Ming felt a little astonished when he heard this.

The madman's implication was that after that, he sat coldly and watched the world's robbery of the world's seeds of the Age of the Gods, and guided the Age of the Gods, quickly heading towards the end, witnessing the rise and fall of the Age of the Gods.

This forbearance and decisiveness, as well as the madness that he would take revenge on Daqian at all costs, made Ban Ming feel cold in his heart.

After a little silence, Ban Ming asked: "What is the use of the seeds of the world? Why do people in the world get so crazy because of it? And what are you going to use it for?"

After understanding the origin of the madman, this is the biggest question that Pan Renjian Ban Ming is currently in mind.

"When do you think a madman will become the most crazy?" the madman asked back without answering.

Ban Ming frowned and pondered for a few seconds, and hesitated: "When I saw the enemy?"

"Guess again?"

Ban Ming pondered again, suddenly thought of something, his eyes trembled slightly, and he said, "When I know I'm about to die?"

"Yes... Da Qian World is such a madman who knows that he is about to die and wants to prosper his life for him." If the madman's words were transmitted back to Da Qian World, it would inevitably cause a storm and cause panic among countless people in Da Qian World. A sarcasm rose on the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that the seemingly powerful Da Qian World is actually already in the age of rotten wood. It will collapse at any time and end."

Ban Ming was shocked and could not calm down for a long time. After a moment, he suddenly thought of something and said, "So, the seeds of the world are something that can delay the end of the world?"

"Yes, the seed of the world is such a thing that is against the will of heaven." The madman turned his eyes on the seed of the world in his palm and said, "If the seed of the world also contains the origin, then this origin should be called the origin of the world... The origin of the world itself may be exhausted at any time. Only by plundering the origin of the world in other worlds can he drink poison to quench his thirst and survive."

"So you said before that the world itself is a joke?" Ban Ming said thoughtfully.

"This is just one of the reasons, and there is another more important reason. In the near future, you will naturally know that you will really laugh out loud." The madman said with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

Although Ban Ming was very curious, he was unwilling to say more about the crazy man, so he did not ask more about this question. Instead, he asked: "What will happen if the world did not plunder the origin of the world to supplement it, and then it will end?"

The madman said in a faint voice: "Just like the Age of the Gods here, everything ends and after a long and empty world, a new era will be opened. At that time, it is unknown whether that world is still called the Great Thousand World."

Hearing this, Ban Ming suddenly felt that he had grasped something, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. He shook his head secretly and asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"

This is what you should pay attention to now.

The madman was born in the fourth sect and had a deep blood hatred with the world of Daqian. However, he endured for so many years and must have been to retaliate against the world of Daqian. The only question now is how to retaliate.

In contrast, the madman had waved his hand to erase the descendants of the sixth place, which could only be considered a small interest charge.

"This matter requires your cooperation. If you feel a little shaken in your heart during that process, the consequences will be extremely terrible, not just you and me." The madman reminded him with some advice.

Ban Ming shook his head and said, "I, this universe, and the world, are already a life-and-death situation. Why am I shaken?"

The madman said lightly: "For example, even if we win, there will be countless creatures in the vast world who don't know what happened to die. When billions of creatures disappear every second, can you guarantee that you can always be honest and heartless?"

Ban Ming's body suddenly stiffened. He did not expect that what the madman had to do would have such a terrible impact on the vast world.

"What the hell do you want to do?" he stared at the madman.

"It's just to ask them to repay the karma they have created and to fight the monster back to their original form." The madman said calmly: "Ban Ming, this world is more cruel than you think. No one can be a complete good person without any blood. If you can't bear all this, then what you have to face is what I experienced in the first place. It depends entirely on yourself."

"Of course you choose to live by yourself." Ban Ming replied without thinking.

Such a quick and resolute answer made the madman stunned for a moment, and then he narrowed his eyes and said, "I thought you would be confused for a while."

Ban Ming said calmly: "I just know very well that no matter how entangled I am, I will make such a choice in the end, so why waste time?"

The madman suddenly became more complicated when he saw Ban Ming's gaze, and he also had more recognition.

He knew that Ban Ming made such a choice more because of not for himself, but to protect the people he cared about and protect his...home!

"Yes, on the battlefield, you can't tolerate mercy... You must always remember that this is a war of either life or death!"

The madman looked at Ban Ming deeply, and while saying this in a serious tone, a strange light suddenly burst into his eyes.

At the same time, his body was filled with the original fluctuations and the starry sky that had frozen time.

In an instant, a mysterious aura appeared on the madman's body. If one word had to be used to describe this aura, then this word must be... the way of heaven!

His existence seems to represent the way of heaven.

Ban Ming was almost instinctively thinking of the Heavenly Dao Wheel among the Supreme Magic Weapon a hundred years ago!

At this moment, the aura formed by the countless original fluctuations on the madman's body was very similar to the aura of the Heavenly Dao Wheel.

The madman's eyes also became calm and indifferent, and the color of his pupils faded away and became transparent.

At this moment, Ban Ming had an extremely strange feeling, as if he had become two people.

One is yourself, the other is standing opposite you... a madman!

There was an inexplicable connection between him and the madman, which could not be said to be spiritual communication, because there was no such step, but there was indeed some invisible things that were quickly conveyed and communicated between the two.

As if it was resonance, Ban Ming's body shook slightly, and a breath that looked like the way of heaven was also emitted.

In my mind, billions of thunder suddenly seemed to be roaring, and countless incredible insights came from the sky and poured into Ban Ming's soul.

Even though Ban Ming is now a powerful person, he feels that his soul is about to be burst, and the purgatory-like pain is unbearable, but all the sounds are blocked in his throat and he cannot make a syllable.

Ban Ming originally thought that he was struck by lightning in the sky for the sake of the Nine Yin to transform into Nine Yangs, which was close to the extreme of pain between heaven and earth. But now he finally knew what pain is outside pain - this kind of pain is simply not something that humans suffer!

However, if someone who knows the knowledge here is here, he is most likely willing to rush to endure this pain for Ban Ming.

Because this kind of pain is really painful, it is also opportunity and luck.

It was in such a purgatory pain that a faint but real one suddenly appeared on Ban Ming's body...the third original fluctuation.

Immediately, the fourth type, the fifth type... The original fluctuations in his body were increasing, and in a few blinks, there were hundreds of them.

Although these original fluctuations are a bit vague, seemingly there is nothing, and some of the original fluctuations disappear quickly after they appear, leaving traces through the wind, which is equivalent to a seed planted in Ban Ming's soul.

In time, these seeds may not have taken root and sprouted.

At least, it is undoubtedly much easier for Ban Ming to understand these origins than others.

In the end, the original fluctuations that appeared on Ban Ming were almost exactly the same as those of a madman.

Gradually, the original fluctuations in the two of them overlapped.

And it was at the moment when the original fluctuations of the two of them completely coincided...

There was an unprecedented...space vibration in the entire universe within the Eighth Gate!

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