Chapter 368 The Immortal Emperor is born and Xumi falls
In the Immortal Sect of Creation, the nine-color divine glow is gorgeous, and the fairy light soars into the sky, tearing apart the chaos in an instant and disappearing to the other side of the starry sky.
After a long time, until the figure of the God Emperor had long since disappeared and the ripples on the Void Avenue had been smoothed out, Zhou Luo withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
Unfortunately, he still had a lot of "heavyweight" news that he had not had time to share with the God-Emperor, who had to say goodbye and leave.
Of course, such thoughts were only fleeting, and it was too early for the current God-Emperor to come into contact with the strangeness of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Moreover, Zhou Luo believed that although the God-Emperor was determined to pick up the broken road, after all, the future was still blank.
And the Immortal Emperor has been emperor for two lifetimes, and his lifespan in one lifetime is more than 50,000 years. It is obvious that he has gone very far on the road to immortality.
The God-Emperor wants to open up a way forward, and he will definitely come back to him for advice in the future.
However, being able to enlighten the God Emperor today and give him his own understanding and understanding of the path to immortality means that Zhou Luo's good intentions were not in vain.
Shaking his head, Zhou Luo suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart for the time being. His eyes were indifferent, and he immediately stood up, left the center of the universe, and slowly fell downwards.
In the small world within the Immortal Gate of Creation, there are three supreme figures sitting cross-legged, blooming with immeasurable light, shining in all directions.
Among them, the one sitting upright in Tianxin is Zhou Luo's true form; and below is the god of the Immortal Sect; the one at the bottom is the incarnation of the God Emperor who fought with him during his enlightenment calamity.
At this moment, Zhou Luo was standing in front of the incarnation, with mysterious laws flashing in his eyes, looking at the latter carefully.
I saw that there was a faint divine light shining brightly and mist steaming above the incarnation with the same appearance.
Through it, one seems to be able to see everything in the world, and the sounds of prayers and worship of all living beings echo in the ears.
Yes, this is not a simple incarnation, but was created by Zhou Luo with the boundless human mind power gathered over the years.
It not only includes the remembrance and praise of the Immortal Emperor's achievements by all living beings, but also the parts of Daofu Tianzun and Yuan Huang, who jointly created this body.
On weekdays, this incarnation also sits cross-legged in the Immortal Gate of Creation, silently absorbing the power of faith from all the heavens and worlds, becoming more sacred and solemn.
At the same time, in order to make it easier for him to absorb the worldly faith of all heavens and worlds, Zhou Luo connected it with his own imprint of the Emperor of Heaven on the Great Dao Tianxin.
Therefore, when the God-Emperor attains enlightenment and intends to overpower all realms, the latter will be inspired to suppress it on his own initiative.
Nowadays, Zhou Luo is limited by his cultivation and can only suppress his own body, so that the enlightened ones in the future will not be affected when they unite with the heavenly mind. If he wants to surpass ten thousand ways and stand alongside them, the Immortal Emperor Avenue will also independently attack and suppress it, and will not be affected by Zhou Luo.
Luo control.
But in the future, as Zhou Luo improves his cultivation, or he succeeds in integrating all realms, it will naturally not be a problem.
At this moment, Zhou Luo's eyes focused on that faith, and the Dao marks left by the God Emperor's attack were clearly visible. He silently sensed that Dao Yun, but he had another understanding.
Originally, Zhou Luo cast this divine body in order to delve into the mystery of the power of faith. Now, seeing this, he had other ideas.
If in the future, when all the sages become enlightened, they all use this body to test it, wouldn’t it be possible to imprint the mark of the supreme path on all the geniuses in future generations?
By then, this body will integrate the power of faith and the Supreme Ten Thousand Daos into one body, and it will surely have many wonderful uses.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo's eyes were particularly bright.
Of course, there is also a certain degree of control that must be mastered. He made the divine body take action just to carve Dao marks.
Otherwise, if by accident, the Immortal Emperor's incarnation failed during the Enlightenment Tribulation and the news of the death of the current emperor spread throughout the world, it would inevitably go against his original intention.
However, although this idea is good, it can only be shelved for the time being, and there may not even be a chance to be put into practice for a long time.
Because, after the God-Emperor becomes enlightened, he is destined to rule the universe for a long time, and now that he is inspired by Zhou Luo, he may become even more powerful.
The thoughts in his mind were ups and downs, but he soon regained his composure.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don’t know what the situation is like in the universe today.
Sitting cross-legged and enlightening is the normal state of spiritual practice, but everything requires relaxation and moderation. Sitting for a long time is by no means a great and celestial path.
Occasionally traveling around the world, observing the vicissitudes of life, cleansing the mind, and opening up new perspectives is also a good choice.
The Forbidden Zone Supreme also knows this truth, but it is a pity that they are not as long-lived as Zhou Luo, so they will not wake up or be born easily.
Having made up his mind, Zhou Luo thought, and the majestic Immortal Gate shook violently. A mysterious and supreme aura filled the air, the laws flickered, and the inside and outside changed.
The Immortal Sect is restrained, but in the outer starry sky, Zhou Luo's figure gradually emerges.
As soon as the figure shrouded in the sacred light reappeared in the world, the invincible blood covered the heavens, and the breath of the vast universe spread. Endless laws were intertwined, and the great road surrendered.
In the ancient star field, many quasi-emperors suddenly trembled with fear, emotions in their hearts, and expressions of horror on their faces.
Although they did not have the opportunity to see the scene in the depths of the universe, at the infinite height above their heads, above the mark of the God Emperor, there was a majestic aura permeating the world, surpassing all realms.
That kind of aura had been sensed during the Divine Emperor's enlightenment tribulation, and now, it was even more clear.
The Immortal Emperor has really reappeared in the world!?
On the other side, due to being alarmed by the Divine Emperor's enlightenment, many beings in the restricted area of life have not yet fallen into deep sleep. Now, sensing the Immortal Emperor's Qi, they naturally cast their eyes on this place.
As expected, everyone saw the still young face again. The latter's hair was crystal clear, his blood was as strong as the sky, and he was as strong as the sea. He didn't look like he had lived in this world for more than 30,000 years at all.
Seeing this, all the deities in the restricted area either slightly cupped their hands or nodded in greeting. In general, without exception, they all conveyed goodwill to the Immortal Emperor.
Zhou Luo smiled indifferently.
The next moment, Zhou Luo tore through the void and landed on the only ancient road in an instant.
I feel really happy to see that the immortal sacred cities are still there.
In fact, after years of baptism and the battles of many geniuses, it has become tainted with a unique Taoist charm, becoming more majestic and sacred.
In fact, since the Immortal Emperor did not leave any orthodoxy in the world, nor did he create an immortal religion, logically speaking, as time goes by, there should not be so much power of faith.
And the answer lies on the only ancient road in front of you.
There are one hundred and eight sacred cities and great passes, almost spanning the entire universe.
Not to mention the geniuses and their descendants who chose to stay on the ancient road, all the geniuses who set foot on this road in future generations will also be grateful for the great virtue of the Immortal Emperor.
Therefore, his achievements can be spread throughout the heavens and last forever.
With this thought in mind, Zhou Luo walked along the ancient road.
Along the way, he did not hide anything. When he saw the ancient road formations or the city's damaged areas, he immediately repaired them with the supreme and mysterious fairy light of creation, making all the monks along the way tremble.
Finally, Zhou Luo returned to the golden forbidden sea, but he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Because, he saw a person who shouldn't be here, who was sneaking on the shore.
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"It's strange. The poor monk arrived here step by step. How could he not be able to get to the other side because he didn't know how to do it?"
The golden forbidden sea is turbulent and vast. Every drop of sea water in it contains the power of destruction that can turn an ancient star field into ashes.
Countless majestic sacred mountains stand in the forbidden sea, and the fairy clouds are steaming.
Afterwards, chaos surges. As long as you cross the chaos, you will find the ruins of the legendary mythical heaven. There are many heavenly achievements left by the Supreme Immortal Emperor and the existence of the restricted area, which will benefit future generations.
This life is a golden age that is rarely seen in ancient times. Naturally, there are geniuses of this generation who have walked the ancient road and reached the other side. In the end, the God-Emperor stood out, defeated all his opponents, and became the king for the rest of his life.
What followed was no surprise. The Divine Emperor became enlightened, breaking the immortal Emperor's independence and glory that had dominated the human world for tens of thousands of years.
The last nine gates are extraordinary. If it were not for a special period, monks with insufficient talent would never be able to reach them, let alone stay here.
Now, among the group of geniuses who competed with the God Emperor, at least those who survived have become great saints, overlooking several star fields.
Since then, even though there have been countless talented people, no one has been able to pass the test of the nine great passes, let alone reach the other side.
At this moment, the shore of the Forbidden Sea was silent. Only a figure wearing a cassock and holding a pestle stood, looking at the chaos in the distance.
That man's cultivation was absolutely extraordinary, and he was actually an extraordinary quasi-emperor.
But looking at his face, he is an old monk with long eyebrows that reach to the ground. He is probably very old.
However, the ancient road has its own rules and regulations, and those who are not the genius of the younger generation cannot embark on the journey.
It makes people suspect that this old monk may have relied on his own cultivation to force his way into this place. It is no wonder that the other shore is not open to him.
The old monk frowned, but still refused to give up and took a tentative step forward.
Immediately, there seemed to be an invisible chasm across the sky, filled with the power of the Supreme Dao, making him unable to stop.
It seemed that he deliberately divided the two realms, making the Heavenly Palace on the other side elusive and out of reach for the old monk.
The next moment, the old monk showed a rather helpless look on his face. He immediately lowered his head to look at the pestle in his hand and shook it gently:
"What's going on? Didn't I ask you to help me hide the truth? Why can't I sneak in?"
The whole body of the treasure pestle is a bright purple, with golden cloud patterns all over it, and the light of the Buddha is faintly permeated.
It is as if it is made from the radiance of stars falling all over the sky. Its divine power is vast and boundless. It is a supreme artifact that is nourished by heaven and earth, and is not weaker than the emperor's weapon of the extreme.
At this time, the treasure pestle bloomed with golden light, and the majestic voice of the god came from it:
"My Buddha has mercy. Although I have deceived the secrets of heaven for you, Mora, so that you can walk all the ancient roads starting from the first city, but this place is the place where the Immortal Emperor retreated to enlightenment in the past, and there are also treasures left by the Supreme Being. Naturally, there are
The supreme arrangement, even if this seat can reach the sky, it will not escape the eyes of the law."
Hearing this, the old monk Moluo frowned:
"How about? Let's try again? The other side is filled with the ultimate heavenly skills and the Supreme Emperor's Sutra. If we can get them to build a path for the Buddha, we will get twice the result with half the effort!"
The god in the treasure pestle seemed to be moving, but then a long sigh came out:
"Alas - if Sumeru had not fallen and lost this Buddhaland, how could I have allowed you to do such an evil thing?"
After hearing this, Moro suddenly realized that something was amiss, and he quickly followed the instructions:
"Now, the Immortal Emperor is no longer alive, and the arrangements he left behind are just dead objects after all. With the combined efforts of the two of us, we may not be able to uncover a corner of his seal. At that time, we will imprint a few heavenly skills and leave, and the formation will be
How about recovery?"
Unexpectedly, the reaction of Baochu God was huge, rising to the sky with majesty:
"No!"
"I have no choice but to help you this time. How can I make the same mistake again and again now?"
"The Immortal Emperor established a path here to benefit future generations. How can we easily touch his arrangements? Don't mention it again!"
Moro still refused to give up, so he continued to persuade——
"Why, you really want to go there?"
A slightly joking word sounded in Moro's ears, like a divine thunder exploding.
Someone actually came up to them without making a sound!?
Not to mention that Moro is a quasi-emperor with profound cultivation. The merit-based pestle on his side is comparable to the imperial soldiers and is a natural supreme weapon.
Even the god of Baochu didn't notice the approach of others, it was really scary to think about it.
Moro first tightly held the merit pestle in his hand, sensing that the latter was still powerful, and then raised his head.
A young man who looked like a Taoist priest was hanging in the air, with a tease on his face, looking at Moro with interest.
The young Taoist priest waved his sleeve, and Moro felt that the world was spinning, and the six gods had no master.
When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in front of a towering and majestic heavenly gate.
Not far away, there are dozens of chaotic stone pillars towering into Qingming, with the majestic and eternal energy of the heavens spreading out.
The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged in front of Tianmen, still looking at him.
Moro's heart trembled, and he had no intention of taking action. He quickly kowtowed and said:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The poor monk Moro, see the Immortal Emperor!"
Although Moro has never seen the real body of the Immortal Emperor, his portrait is not difficult to find on the only ancient road.
And now, he is obviously already in the heaven on the other side. With such cultivation, no one except the legendary Immortal Emperor can do anything to him.
After a long time, the Immortal Emperor's inquiry seemed to come from the nine heavens:
"I heard that you still want to break my emperor's arrangement?"
After hearing this, Moro's intestines almost turned green, but he still said bitterly:
"It was a poor monk who had evil thoughts for a moment, and he asked the Immortal Emperor to punish him!"
"Although the poor monk wants to enter this place, his original intention is not to cause havoc. He just wants to read a few scriptures and not do what he wants."
Zhou Luo sat cross-legged in front of the Tianmen, looking at Moro in front of him with a bit of fun, and shook his head, it was true that dogs couldn't change what they ate.
"If I hadn't known that your nature was not bad and that you hadn't made the trip yet, do you think I would have kept you?"
Hearing what the Immortal Emperor said, Moro knew that he had escaped the disaster, so he couldn't help but feel elated and quickly kowtowed to express his gratitude.
Zhou Luo glanced at him lightly and said:
"If you don't stay well in Mount Sumeru, why did you come to the human world?"
Hearing this, Moro couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and looked at the Immortal Emperor opposite with a horrified expression.
But he immediately thought that it was not surprising that the Immortal Emperor Gong took part in creation and could deduce the cause and effect between himself and Mount Sumeru.
While explaining this, Moro suddenly thought that if he sincerely appealed to the Immortal Emperor and asked him to take action, he might be able to recover Xumi, but not necessarily!
"Immortal Emperor Mingjian, please help me in Buddhism!"
Sure enough, something went wrong in Mount Xumi.
"Get up now."
As if he had received a general amnesty, Moro stood up respectfully, and soon began to talk about the matter of Sumeru:
"Mountain Sumeru is hidden in the chaos of the void and has never appeared in the human world. However, nearly a thousand years ago, an unparalleled ancient emperor came to find and occupy the sacred mountain."
"If the poor monk hadn't fought to the death with the help of Sumeru's magical power and the pestle of merit and virtue to break through, I'm afraid he would have fallen into his hands long ago."
Zhou Luo's mind moved slightly and he already had a premonition, but he still asked:
"Who is that person?"
The one who answered him was the god of merit and virtue:
"If our predictions are correct, he should be the legendary Immortal Emperor."
Sure enough.
After Zhou Luo's deduction, he already understood the cause and effect.
For tens of thousands of years, he has been majestic in the world, suppressing the immortal, and the weird nature dare not show up, let alone attack the Supreme or the Ancient Emperor.
In the end, he had no choice but to take advantage of the opportunity when the Immortal Emperor suppressed his body and fell into the state of enlightenment, and occupied Mount Xumi Nirvana.
However, now, thousands of years have passed, and the weirdness has long been gone.
Although the two people in front of him were extraordinary, he would not believe it if they could escape from the strangely possessed little phoenix.
With a thought in his heart, Zhou Luo immediately waved his sleeves, and the three figures turned into nothingness at the same time.
By the time Moro came to his senses, he had returned to Mount Sumeru, which was hidden in the chaos of the void.
I saw that the former pure land of Buddhism was now shrouded in an unknown and strange mist, and it was probably already a mess.
Just when Zhou Luo was about to take action to clear the obstacles in front of him——
"Whoa!"
A five-color fairy light burst out from inside Mount Sumeru.
With just one cold look from Zhou Luo, it shattered into pieces, and a five-color fairy cloud filled the air.
And in the haze of divine clouds, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual thoughts.
Not sensing the danger, Zhou Luo took it into his palm with his backhand.
"Huh!?"
As expected, this was a message intentionally left by Little Phoenix, and it even included the whereabouts of the Fairy Bell!