111Shrouding the sky: Emperor Zun invites me to become a fairy at the beginning Chapter 429: The Emperor of Hades reappears and returns through reincarnation
Chapter 429: The Emperor of Hades reappears and returns through reincarnation
Kunlun.
This is a vast primitive world.
Just outside Kunlun, the majestic and majestic mountains have stretched into a vast area, all towering into the blue sky, and the mountains are surrounded by starlight and chaos.
Even the Emperor of the Supreme Dao, before he stood in Kunlun, felt the overwhelming aura that overwhelmed all the wastelands, and he would not be filled with emotion in his heart.
Not only that, there are countless large dragons intertwined with each other, with different postures, but most of them are soaring, and together they guard the core fairy land in the center.
There, the divine clouds were gorgeous, the auspicious colors and mist were steaming, drowning everything.
As one of the three original sacred mountains in the human world, Kunlun Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain is supposed to be the only sacred land in the world.
However, millions of years ago, Kunlun's Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains were removed by people with the power of Gaidai, leaving only a large crater with an unknown radius of thousands of miles in place.
Fortunately, that person did not cut off the earth's dragon vein.
After nearly a million years of gestation, extraordinary weather has manifested itself in the Kunlun Crater.
Countless dragon-veined immortal spirits gathered in the depths of the earth to guard one bead among them.
If things continue like this, maybe another majestic sacred mountain will emerge from the ground here, but it's not certain.
Of course, even if the sacred mountain can regenerate, it will probably take millions of years.
Moreover, it is definitely far inferior to the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains of the past. But it will definitely be an existence like a fairyland in the world of mortals.
At this moment, the fairy mountain has not yet reappeared, but there is another extraordinary phenomenon manifesting here.
Thousands of auspicious colors are steaming out from the ground, and a mysterious and inexplicable aura spreads, and the crystal clear fairy light shines out.
Deep in the earth, a clay coffin that seemed ordinary but was made of the legendary Du'e soil trembled and was immediately opened.
In an instant, endless immortal energy surged out, and the clouds overflowed, as if they were about to soar into the sky.
In the Kunlun Deep Pit in the outside world, chaos and fairy light intertwined, condensing into the shapes of true dragons and divine phoenixes. The ups and downs here added to the mystery and strangeness.
Immediately, a fat Taoist priest wearing mythical heavenly clothes sat up from the clay coffin, looking at the various rare treasures in the coffin with a blank look on his face.
Immediately afterwards, a divine crystal next to him was touched, and suddenly, the past events came back to him one after another.
The fat Taoist priest's expression changed from confusion to surprise at the beginning, and by the end, his eyes were already twinkling with a slightly lewd light.
One of his hands could not help but rub the treasures of heaven and earth piled around him, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears, looking arrogant:
"Hmph! Emperors, Immortal Emperors, and immortal birds are all just passing clouds!"
"It takes a million years to become an immortal and build the Tao, but in the end, it still depends on me..."
Duan De shook his head and looked quite emotional, as if he was feeling the sadness that the mortal world is fleeting and no one can be immortal. However, his hands never stopped and he packed up the treasures in the coffin in the blink of an eye.
After packing his luggage, Duan De patted his butt and was about to break through the soil and leave this place.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, why is it so difficult to dig out the soil in this place by riding a horse? I'll go!"
After a long time, Duan De finally emerged from the ground in disgrace.
In fact, Kunlun's dragon veins gathered together, and as a "feng shui master", he could naturally see through Kunlun's atmosphere at a glance.
At the same time, Duan De thought that after hundreds of thousands of years, the Immortal Emperor must no longer be walking around on earth.
Therefore, he had already regarded Kunlun as an endless treasure house that he could mine in the future. Because of this, he was absolutely unwilling to disrupt the general trend of the world in advance, so he chose to dig out the earth.
However, before he could be happy, a tall figure was already sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave. At this moment, the man was looking at him with a teasing look on his face.
Duan De couldn't help but be stunned on the spot for the first time.
And when he reacted, there was a heart-rending cry, like a pig being slaughtered:
"I really don't want to dig your grave -"
Zhou Luo was speechless for a while, then looked at Duan De indifferently, with a malicious smile on his lips:
"Oh? Really? Why did I just seem to hear someone talking shamelessly, saying that 'the Emperor, the Immortal Emperor, and the immortal bird are all just a passing cloud'?"
Hearing this, Duan De lowered his head with a slight guilt, raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said quibly:
"Talk in sleep, it's all talk in sleep! People are like this when they just wake up..."
Duan De's emperor-level body has not yet been chopped off, and his sense of consciousness is still quite sharp. Naturally, he can sense that Zhou Luo is not really angry, and he is relieved.
Immediately, Duan De stared straight at Zhou Luo's face, and suddenly seemed to remember something more important. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and said hesitantly:
"Should I just sleep for one or two hundred thousand years? Is this place really that evil?"
Although the Immortal Emperor in front of him looked a bit older than he had seen in his previous life, he was still in his thirties and was still in his prime.
In Duan De's view, based on the performance of the Immortal Emperor when he was still alive, if he lived a few more lives and had a lifespan of about 200,000 years, he would still be able to accept it.
In response, Zhou Luo smiled mysteriously, shook his head, and said in a calm tone:
"It's not that much, it's only five to six million years longer than you estimated."
"call--"
Duan De breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest:
"It's okay, okay, but it's only five or six hundred thousand - what!?"
The horrific screams came as expected.
By the time Duan De reacted, he was already crying loudly:
"Ugh - it takes seven to eight hundred thousand years in one life, and nine lives to become an immortal. When will this end?"
Annoyed by Duan De's quarrel, Zhou Luo couldn't help but frown slightly and said impatiently:
"In this life, your condensation of the third reincarnation seal is the most important thing. I have already deduced it for you. The time spent in subsequent reincarnations should be greatly reduced."
Hearing this, Duan De immediately stopped his pretentious crying and began to sense the three sacred and white mysterious marks in his body. Then he couldn't help but smile:
"hey-hey……"
"hey-hey!"
For a moment, under Zhou Luo's particularly contemptuous gaze, Duan De finally stopped his idiotic behavior of "self-admiration" and regained his serious expression.
Finally, Duan De's IQ returned, and he thought of something again. He couldn't help but look up and down at the Immortal Emperor opposite him, and said tentatively:
"You can't possibly survive like this for these seven or eight hundred thousand years? Have you not committed suicide?"
Zhou Luo said calmly: "I didn't kill myself, I just survived."
Hearing this, Duan De couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, he couldn't help but muttered:
"You guys, have you become an immortal?"
In response, Zhou Luo only smiled slightly:
"This emperor has indeed gone through the entire tribulation of becoming an immortal, and has not passed away."
Even though his heart was numb and he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he heard the Immortal Emperor personally admit it, Duan De finally had a moment of enlightenment, and in the end he could only hold back two words: