The Immortal Emperor has fallen into the deepest level of nirvana. The demonic power that devours the soul has become countless times stronger. Not even Feng Jinghong can get close to him.
However, this time he came to Yinghuo not to look for the Immortal Emperor. He took a look at it from a distance and then went to another place.
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The blood-colored land is dry and without a trace of life. There are only a few scattered bricks and tiles showing that this place has once been glorious.
This is the former site of Daleiyin Temple, the place of hell where Sakyamuni suppressed demons.
It is said that there are eighteen levels of hell, but in fact there are only two levels here, and the other sixteen levels are located on the other eight planets.
Sakyamuni's sealing technique was very mysterious. He cleverly used the principle of yin and yang and used the power of the two imprisoned demons to restrain each other. These guys he dealt with had no temper at all.
Now that Crocodile Ancestor is dead, the divine thought of the Dacheng Holy Body has also passed away, and only some ruins are left here.
Feng Jinghong walked among them and found what she was looking for on a stone pillar.
It was a star map that recorded the coordinates of the other eight hells.
Feng Jinghong followed the map and soon came to the first ancient domain.
Like Yinghuo, this place was once vibrant and glorious, until one day the Nine-Nine Dragon Mountain came across the sky and drained the essence of the entire planet.
The nine planets where Hell is located all experienced the same experience. The powerful monks ascended to the sky and fled to the outside world, the weak monks and mortals died in despair, and hundreds of millions of creatures were buried with their mother planet and returned to dust.
The murders caused by the Emperor Zun and Hades Emperor in order to refine the Immortal Cauldron were nothing less than the darkness and turmoil.
"Eighteen levels of hell, this name is appropriate, but it is no different from hell."
After uprooting the ancient demon-sealing stele and opening the seal, the great sage dragon bird of the demon tribe soared into the sky and swooped in. Then, Feng Jinghong slapped him into the ground.
Realizing that the person in front of him was actually a quasi-emperor, the Great Sage Longque bowed his head without any moral integrity and acted as a pawn honestly.
Then Feng Jinghong opened seven seals in succession, releasing a total of thirteen old monsters, all of whom were once famous great sages.
These guys all lived up to their reputation as monsters. None of them had any bad intentions. They tried to rebel as soon as they got out of trouble, but Feng Jinghong took care of them one by one.
A group of thirteen demons were beaten without any temper, and followed Feng Jinghong to the last sealing place.
The most powerful demon is imprisoned here, and it is also the main target of Feng Jinghong's trip.
The name of this monster is Shanhuang. It is a pheasant spirit from the third level of the quasi-emperor. It has bright red feathers and bathes in the divine fire. It really has the aura of a phoenix.
However, what was unexpected was that after the old demon rushed out, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked at Feng Jinghong with fear and surprise:
"Such a pure Phoenix bloodline, who are you?"
As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, his experience and cultivation are extremely profound, and he can tell at a glance how extraordinary the young man in front of him is.
Although the opponent's cultivation was one level lower than his own, the suppression from his bloodline made him tremble uncontrollably.
Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "I am the lord of the contemporary heaven, from the lineage of phoenixes in the fairyland. Are you willing to follow me?"
Shanhuang was shocked and doubtful: "Could it be that you are a poor Taoist who is easy to deceive? It is unknown whether there is a fairyland in this world, so how can there be a real phoenix?"
Feng Jinghong didn't explain much, just said lightly: "My father is the immortal emperor!"
Shanhuang was shocked all over, then he bowed his head with great piety.
The thirteen old monsters were stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.
The Great Sage Centipede whispered: "What's going on with this old pheasant? Could it be that he has been imprisoned for two thousand years and has become stupid? He was so ferocious when he fought with the bald man. Why is he so cowardly facing a junior now?"
This is the common doubt of the thirteen old monsters. They expected Shanhuang to defeat this kid and free them, but how could they expect him to be so miserable?
The other party didn't take any action, just reported its identity and it fell down on its own. It's simply outrageous!
Silver Snake Great Sage thought for a while and said: "It should be because of his status. The biggest pain point in Lao Pheasant's life is that he was born poorly. His dream has always been for Pheasant to turn into a Phoenix, so he named himself Shanhuang.
Now there is a real phoenix with bright roots and boundless potential right in front of us, so naturally we must seize the opportunity to embrace this thigh."
The Great Sage Centipede had a disgusted look on his face: "There's no need to be so unruly, after all, he's a dignified quasi-emperor, where's the dignity?"
Da Xialong nodded in agreement: "Isn't that right? Look at him like that. I guess if this kid is willing to give it a title of the Phoenix clan, it can sell itself completely."
Although it is a mockery, the actual situation is similar.
At this time, Shanhuang's heart was more than excited, it was like a volcano erupting.
As a fervent Phoenix worshiper, the Immortal Emperor is his ultimate idol.
I had already made plans to die of old age in prison, but I never expected that not only would I be able to see the light of day again, but I would also be able to see the Emperor's own son. Isn't this just God's mercy?
"Son of God, I am willing to die for His Highness!"
The mountain phoenix was extremely excited. At this moment, it had even thought about the name of its own divine general!
Feng Jinghong was also in a good mood. At any time, the Quasi-Emperor was the top combat power in the universe. With the addition of Shanhuang, the strength of Heavenly Court would be greatly enhanced. As for the other dozen, they were dispensable.
Turning his head, he said to the other thirteen old demons: "You have been suppressed for more than two thousand years. You must be homesick, so I won't stay.
I don't ask for anything else. Don't do any evil again after you go back. My methods are not as gentle as Sakyamuni's.
Of course, if you also want to join Tianting, come to Beidou and report."
The thirteen old demons were immediately overjoyed. They did not expect that this man was actually willing to let them go free.
Everyone said yes in their mouths, but secretly murmured in their hearts that everyone respected the ancestors of the region. Wouldn't it be nice to stay in his hometown and enjoy the blessings? Only a fool would come to someone's door and serve as a subordinate.
Thirteen old demons disappeared in a flash. Only Lao Shanhuang followed Feng Jinghong with a pious look on his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Don't you go back to the clan to have a look?" Feng Jinghong asked.
Lao Shanhuang smiled calmly: "Thank you for the relationship, Your Highness, but I am different from them.
They are all heads of a clan and have countless descendants. But I am just an ordinary pheasant. I am lucky enough to be here today due to the fate of immortals. I don’t have a clan, and my family members have all died long ago. I am alone and have no worries.
"
Feng Jinghong nodded. He had a free and easy temperament. The fact that the other party became a quasi-emperor may not be entirely due to chance, but also because of this free mentality.
"In that case, then come with me."
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Feng Jinghong led Shanhuang through one star field after another, but did not stop. He only inquired about various myths and legends and excavated various ancient ruins.
"What are you looking for, Your Highness?" Shanhuang asked.
"Eight Divine Generals!"
Shanhuang was shocked: "But who are the legendary people who followed the emperor to conquer the world?"
Feng Jinghong nodded: "Not bad."
Shanhuang was even more surprised: "Those seniors are still alive?"
Feng Jinghong replied: "A few of them were injured and sealed away by my father. Unfortunately, I don't know the specific locations. I can only look for them near their home planet."
The search lasted for several years, but unfortunately in the end not even a shadow was found.
Feng Jinghong sighed and headed back home helplessly.
"If you can't find it, you can't find it. If you do find it, you have to find a way to help them heal their injuries. My remaining pieces of the elixir are no longer enough, so I'll let the Immortal Queen help with the treatment. I'll snatch them back when the time comes!
"Feng Jinghong comforted herself like this.
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When he returned to the heaven, as expected, he saw the figures of thirteen old demons, all neat and tidy, not one missing.
"Hey, they're all here!" Shanhuang teased.
The old demons were not embarrassed at all, and came forward with shy faces to express their loyalty, claiming that although they were old, they were willing to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory.
Feng Jinghong accepted them with a smile, and the old demons breathed a sigh of relief.
When they returned to the tribe and inquired about it, they found out what kind of person they had met.
The Immortal Bell recognizes its master, protects the Tao Supremely, easily suppresses the dark turmoil, and becomes the quasi-emperor at the age of more than two hundred years...
One after another, each one was more outrageous than the myths and legends, and they were stunned for a moment.
If not everyone said this, they would even wonder if these descendants were making up stories to amuse themselves!
All in all, it would be unjust for people like the Emperor to not attain enlightenment, so they all made smart choices.
The old monster who became a spirit has empty eyelashes, how could they miss such an opportunity.
After a brief reunion with their clansmen, they rushed to Beidou without stopping, saying they wanted to join the Heavenly Court and share in the merits of following the dragon.
The massive expansion of the army in the last grand event and the addition of fourteen old demons caused the strength of Heaven to skyrocket and began a new round of expansion.
As time goes by, Heaven's sphere of influence steadily expands.
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One hundred years after the disaster, the universe has completely recovered from the dark turmoil, and the number of living creatures has basically recovered.
During this period, Feng Jinghong survived three great tribulations and reached the fifth level of the Quasi-Emperor, attracting the attention of the entire universe, and the call for enlightenment became louder and louder.
Kunpeng has completely refined the Emperor's Source, digested the gains from the battle with Ba Ti, and reached the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level.
"Are you sure you can overcome the tribulation and attain enlightenment?"
Kunpeng frowned: "No, I feel that there is an obvious line separating me from that realm. It seems within reach, but in fact it is as deep as a chasm in the sky!"