It has been 30,000 years since Fei Xian passed away, and Feng Jinghong has not appeared in the world for 10,000 years, but no one doubts whether he has passed away.
The Immortal Emperor has proven the terror of the Phoenix clan through personal experience. For this kind of immortal spirit, it is completely normal for it not to appear even for an era, let alone ten thousand years.
Another two thousand years passed, and Feng Jinghong reached the 33,000-year-old mark. This year, he finally couldn't stand it any longer. A huge wave of transformation came from the Immortal Mountain, affecting half of the universe.
"It seems that the emperor's first life is finally coming to an end..." Many monks let out a long breath.
Although I have already been mentally prepared for the horrors of the Phoenix Clan, this life of more than 30,000 years is indeed a bit scary.
The crisis of transformation did not reach Feng Jinghong's limit. After that, he persisted for hundreds of years, until the last trace of vitality was gradually exhausted, and he took out the elixir fruit.
Ye Fan also did this in the original plot, but he did it for fishing, while Feng Jinghong just wanted to experience the feeling of being born from death more deeply and truly.
With the blessing of the earth of all things and the water of the fairy pond, it only takes an average of two thousand years for the elixirs to bear a fruit. Now, more than 30,000 years have passed, and the heaven has accumulated a large number.
Feng Jinghong chose the divine phoenix elixir that suited her best. After swallowing it in one gulp, the huge vitality melted away, like a vast ocean falling into the dry desert, and the dazzling five-color divine flames burned blazingly.
The phoenix rises from the fire and is reborn from nirvana!
Feng Jinghong closed her eyes tightly and carefully observed every route along which the elixir's power flowed, feeling every detail and every change of the immortal essence improving her body.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, stood up, and the mighty energy and blood swept through the universe.
"The emperor is immortal, and the immortal path will last forever!" A thundering cheer echoed throughout the universe.
All living beings know that the Emperor's second life has begun, and his road to immortality has just begun!
Feng Jinghong once again felt the terror of the Ten Fierce Bloodlines. He didn't need to do anything else, just simply live, and he could feel that his strength was still improving, as if there was no upper limit at all.
However, as a time traveler, he naturally would not waste his time like this, but began to actively research the method of immortality.
In the world of Zhetian, as long as you want to explore the secret of immortality, the elixir of death is an unavoidable hurdle. This is also something that most supreme beings have access to.
Many people know that the elixir contains the secret of immortality. As long as the ancient emperors had the conditions, they would keep one and keep it with them for observation, hoping to understand the secret of immortality from it, but most of them failed.
This is normal. After all, it is the secret of the Immortal King level. With their cultivation and vision of the supreme realm, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to unravel it.
Even Emperor Zun and Ye Fan only referred to some of the mysteries of the human form elixir, but failed to thoroughly study it.
From the age of mythology to the present, only one ruthless man has successfully walked this path, thoroughly understood the immortal king-level secrets of the Nine Wonders of the Elixir, and transformed his nine bodies into one into a human being.
But there has only been one person like Ruren in tens of millions of years, and even with her understanding, it was not until her fourth or even fifth life that she saw some signs and began to study hard. In this way, she almost died several times.
This shows how difficult this road is.
However, it was much easier for Feng Jinghong. He himself was a pure Phoenix body, so he had a huge advantage in studying the secrets of the Phoenix lineage, not to mention the scriptures left by the Immortal Emperor.
In this life, Feng Jinghong studied the handwriting left by the Immortal Emperor, studied the blood left by the Immortal Emperor, and compared it with the Divine Phoenix elixir.
With the three-pronged approach, his understanding of the Phoenix Body improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation level also improved rapidly.
For thirty-six thousand years, he stayed at home and studied in the Immortal Mountain. When he came to his senses, this life had come to an end.
"This is really a day in the mountains, and a thousand years have passed in this world..." Feng Jinghong sighed.
His longevity was approaching, but he was extremely calm. He didn't even get up. He just maintained his meditating posture and fell into concentration, waiting for the life to pass away.
One month later, his vitality was gone, like a stone sculpture or a dead tree, silent and natural.
Another month later, a faint vitality appeared, emanating from the inside out. The stone sculptures had spirits, the dead trees came into spring, and the monstrous divine fire ignited. The gorgeous phoenix rose from the flames, danced gracefully, and shook the sky with its song!
"The Emperor has lived his third life!" all the monks in the world exclaimed.
Thirty thousand years is a long time. For Feng Jinghong, it is just a retreat, but for ordinary living beings, it has been updated for many generations. It has been so long that the Supreme Emperor has become an ancient legend.
Now that the legend has reappeared, how can they not be excited?
The huge five-color fairy phoenix covered the stars and danced between heaven and earth, flying to every corner of the universe in just a moment.
The light rain he shed as he flew by caused old trees to germinate, stubborn rocks to awaken, old men to rejuvenate, and young children to be spiritually enhanced.
Occasionally, a phoenix feather falls, and where it lands, the Tao Yun is generated by itself, the spiritual energy condenses into divine source liquid, and the desert soil instantly becomes a blessed land!
"The Supreme God is immortal, and the Emperor is billions of years old!"
On this day, the entire universe was filled with thundering cheers, and the joyful atmosphere lasted for several months!
After two lifetimes, Feng Jinghong has been able to freely restrain the imprint of the Great Dao without affecting the enlightenment of those who come after her.
But in the past tens of thousands of years, no decent master has appeared in the universe, and there is only one quasi-emperor.
The influence of the Golden Age has not yet ended, the world has not yet returned to its period of prosperity, and there are no new seeds of enlightenment.
Feng Jinghong thought for a while and did not release the masters from the seal.
Every enlightened person will absorb part of the creation of heaven and earth. He was worried that too frequent enlightenment would bring an overload burden to the world, so he decided to let the universe recover for a while.
In the third life, Feng Jinghong was still studying the mystery of the Phoenix body. Occasionally, he would travel quickly around the universe and spread some good fortune. Most of the time, he still stayed in the Immortal Mountain.
Because he lived this life entirely on his own, his lifespan was exceptionally long, and he lived for fifty thousand years!
After such a long period of research, coupled with the experience left behind by the Immortal Emperor, Feng Jinghong has basically thoroughly studied the method of Phoenix Nirvana. Next, he can steadily become an immortal as long as he follows this path.
In the 120,000th year of Feixian Calendar, familiar fluctuations swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the living beings knew that the Emperor had lived another life.
In this life, the world finally began to recover, the great road appeared, and spiritual energy filled the air.
All living beings realize that a new glorious age has arrived.
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Five thousand years later, a fat man sat up straight from the coffin, instinctively touched the memory crystal, and then gradually regained his memory and sanity.
"Alas, after sleeping for a hundred thousand years, another wave of old friends passed away."
After patting the non-existent dust on the Taoist robe, Duan De stood up from the crystal coffin and saw Feng Jinghong with a divine light in his eyes.
"Damn it! I scared you to death! You are indeed still in the world, but what do you want to do here?" Duan De said warily.
Feng Jinghong did not answer. She put away the divine light in her eyes and whispered softly: "The cycle of life and death is indeed mysterious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.
Duan De stared at the air for a moment, then realized what had happened, and immediately let out a heart-rending scream:
"Damn you, robber! You have the Immortal Emperor's method of immortality and you come here to prostitute yourself for free. You will be punished!"