Chapter 187 A line of faint footprints

On the dim embankment, at the entrance that is about to enter the promotion, there is a warning sign, reminding that only the supremely powerful can enter.

Song Hua returned from the Boundary Sea and returned to the original imperial city. He was too lazy to open the immortal gate. He wanted to go to the original imperial city to treat the old immortal king.

When he stepped onto the embankment of the boundary sea, a line of faint footprints appeared, and there was also a line of faint footprints on the other side of the embankment. Although the footprints were very faint, they were really imprinted on it.

There are only embankments and sandy roads here, and two lines of faint footprints are extremely eye-catching.

Song Hua crossed the embankment, came to the cobblestone path, passed through Leiyuan, and stepped through the giant bronze gate.

After successfully arriving at the original imperial city, he stood in a patch of red sand, looking at the huge city wall in front of him. The city wall was dark red, surrounded by huge corpses, and some immortal corpses were burning.

The bones seemed to be firewood, ignited by the Tao fire deduced by the law, and stood in front of the city gate.

On the city wall, it seemed that someone had already known about his arrival. All men, women, old and young stood on the city wall, looking at him expressionlessly.

Some twelve-year-old children had broken arms, holding long guns, and stared at him silently, with extreme murderous intent on their faces.

There were even five or six-year-old children holding long sticks and staring nervously at Song Hua.

The dusky sky and earth, the dark red desert, the huge corpses, and the huge city with walls covered with people.

Their clothes are shabby, with patches everywhere, the children's faces are dirty, and their eyes are full of murderous intent.

They looked at the young man in the dark red desert. The young man's black hair was flying, and his green robe was very eye-catching in the red sandstorm.

"It's Uncle Song!" an old man said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed doubtful expressions, even the children, with the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.

You, an old man who is about to die, actually call the young man in front of you uncle?

At the moment, more and more old people joined in and exclaimed: "Uncle Song finally appeared!"

"He said back then that as long as he appears in the original imperial city again, we can return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and no longer need to guard here!"

When Song Hua went to the burial place, he had lived in the original imperial city for many years, and he also promised that when he stepped into this place again, he could let them go to his academy and no longer have to guard the border.

"Grandpa, why do you call that big brother uncle?" Some three-year-old children said in confusion.

"How dare you, can you call him Big Brother? You should call him Sir!" Some old men angrily slapped their grandson on the head.

Everyone watched Song Hua move. He just took a step and disappeared in an instant, which made countless people take a breath.

When everyone saw him again, they found that he had appeared in front of everyone without knowing when.

Even the flames of true immortal transformation can't stop him, so how strong must he be?

Song Hua looked at the group of people in front of him, smiled, and waved to them.

In an instant, these people's clothes and entire people became extremely clean. Even all the races in the original imperial city became clean, with no tattered clothes or dirty faces.

"Yes, this is the descendant of the Seven Kings. Dirty is nothing." Song Hua laughed and casually touched a child's head.

It wasn't like he didn't do anything when he came to the original imperial city. At least he handed over all the knowledge he learned to them.

He even used his great supernatural powers to create a world in the original imperial city, which contained a perfect world with mountains, water, and forests.

Several old men touched their heads. At this moment, they were like children who had not grown up in front of Song Hua. Many children covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this scene.

"Okay, without further ado, when I come back this time, I will take you back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to see the golden age of this world." Song Hua said.

Anyway, he no longer cares about the original plot. With his cultivation, those plots no longer work for him.

It is better to change directly. The original imperial city is now dispensable, and it is very difficult for these people to live here.

And most people have never seen the outside world. They have been living in this place since ancient times, and they have never seen the outside world for countless generations.

"Then Master Song, aren't we called the sinners outside?" A little girl said weakly, looking at Song Hua cautiously.

Song Hua shook his head, and although his tone was gentle, he said very domineeringly: "Whoever dares to say that you are a sinner, I will destroy him. You were the great heroes of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then, and now you are the guardian of the times. Don't let it go.

Foreigners invade."

In ancient times, the seven kings died one after another, and the group of guardians came from the other side of the boundary sea. Although they were called guardians, they were actually fallen people.

After they fell, they asked the seven kings to kill them, and their heads were cut off and placed on a ghost ship, floating in the void.

Now, among the seven kings, only the last king is still struggling to support himself.

In Song Hua's terrifying spiritual thoughts, he saw that the last king was in retreat, surrounded by the aura of death, and relying on some secret method to survive, but when Song Hua arrived, he opened his eyes.

"Okay, let me go and treat your ancestors first." After Song Hua finished speaking, he took a step forward and came directly to a secret room under a low mountain.

"You came."

The old voice rang out and echoed in the secret room. The last king had run out of oil and wasted all over. He was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed.

He was completely unaware of Song Hua's state. He knew that a million years ago, Song Hua had become the Immortal King, and he didn't know what level he was at now.

Maybe it's on the same level as Wu Zhong and others.

"Eat it and you will be able to return to your prime." Song Hua didn't waste much time and directly took out a pill he had refined.

This is the elixir that he refined from the endless treasures of heaven and earth that he swept across the world sea. It can resurrect the Immortal King and restore the Immortal King to its heyday.

The elixir is blue, with red lines spreading, and the lines are like auspicious clouds. There are vaguely the intersection of infinite great laws, and there are rich immortal substances concentrated together, and even the aura of the Immortal King.

"This" the last king was stunned immediately when he saw this elixir.

Is this an elixir that the Immortal King can refine?

Not even the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King back then.

However, he didn't show any pretense or shirk. After taking the elixir from Song Hua, he took it directly.

"boom!"

When the medicine dissipated, the last king's body began to bloom with bright light, and the rich longevity substance overflowed along his old skin, and the infinite power of creation was repairing his injured body.

The infinite law of the great avenue from the boundary sea made up for his origin, and his soul began to grow as a result. The decayed atmosphere disappeared and was replaced by new life.

With a click, the whole body of the last king exploded directly, a pile of broken bones emerged, and the wrinkled human skin was scattered. The place was shrouded in a brilliant fairy light, and terrifying fluctuations spread out.

However, Song Hua blocked the place with a thought, and the aura of the Immortal King's power rippled in the secret room.

After a while, a handsome and powerful middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

The original old face, thin skin, and gray hair have all disappeared.

Now, he has thick black hair hanging down his shoulders, cold eyes flashing with electricity, a handsome face, thick eyebrows, and the whole person looks calm and self-defeating.

"Everything has been restored!" The last king clenched his fists, feeling that he had the power of his prime in his body, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes.

He even felt that he had become stronger, even stronger than before.

It's like arriving at the Giant Immortal King.

But he understood that given his situation, it was impossible.

Because he was an ordinary Immortal King back then, and his combat power was also top-notch among ordinary Immortal Kings. Now he has become a top Immortal King, comparable to the cultivation of An Lan and others, and his combat power may be even stronger than them.

"Back then, I was able to kill many immortal kings when I was in the realm of ordinary immortal kings. Now I am on the same level as An Lan and others. If they invade, I might be able to take one away." The last king said this.

In fact, he no longer wants to live. People from his era are all dead. He is like an outcast of the era. In this world, only future generations can give him some comfort, otherwise he would have long wanted to fight with foreign lands.

Among the Seven Kings, no one has a good temper. They are all a group of bad-tempered ones.

"Okay, come back to the academy with me."

"I will move the entire original imperial city into the academy and make the original imperial city the residence of the descendants of your seven kings." Song Hua said.

The last king hesitated for a moment. If there was no original imperial city, what would be used to stop foreign lands from coming in the future?

"How about we just let the original imperial city stay and all of us go with you, but we also need to set up a teleportation formation. Once the foreign land comes, we will be teleported here to fight with them?" the old man said.

Song Hua nodded, the original imperial city was still very important, not only leading to the Boundary Sea, but also to the Immortal Realm.

Moreover, Shi Hao is also coming here, but when he comes here, what he sees may not necessarily be real people.

At that moment, Song Hua used his means to bring all the creatures in the original imperial city into the inner world.

In one thought, a formation was arranged in this place, reflecting the scenery here, creating the miserable appearance of the past.

There is no change in the city. Some old people, aunts, and children are walking silently in the city. Some children do not make any loud noises, it is very quiet.

Their clothes were shabby, their hair was disheveled, their bodies exuded a stench, and their faces were covered with dark dirt.

Seeing this scene, Song Hua nodded with satisfaction, but he also had a sudden idea to set up a fantasy here, some beautiful, some sad, and some desperate.

"It must have been him who kicked me in the river of time. After all, with his character, he could really do it."

"If it were that black man in the future, he wouldn't be so arrogant."
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