Chu Yan smiled knowingly. Opportunities always come with dangers, and he had already been prepared for this.
However, Holy Emperor Xuanyang seemed to know what Chu Yan was thinking, and said calmly: "Don't think I'm joking, let alone think that you are special than others, have an unparalleled reputation, and have overcome countless desperate situations.
The earth has survived, and it will be the same this time. Do you know how my teacher, the ghost doctor, died?"
Chu Yan frowned. The ghost doctor was very famous eight thousand years ago. He was as famous as the Holy Emperor Nanyu. He was almost the most powerful person in that era. It can be said that he was an existence that no one in his generation could compare to.
Later, Holy Emperor Nanyu failed to break through, leading to his death, which was known to the world.
But there is really no record of how the ghost doctor fell.
"My teacher fell into this so-called chance." Holy Emperor Xuanyang said in a deep voice. Chu Yan's heart beat wildly. Ghost doctor, he himself fell into this chance?
"To be honest, I still can't understand that with my teacher's ability, even without any external force and step by step, I can still reach the extreme on the holy road, touch the realm of the Immortal King, and even truly take that step.
Look at the elegance of the Immortal King Realm, why would he take risks?"
"Back then, my teacher had been studying the power of Taoism to the point of going crazy. Later, he did find a way. If successful, he could practice the power of Taoism in the Saint Emperor Realm, but... it was really too difficult. I even
I don’t think anyone in the world can do it, so you think carefully about whether you want to do it or not. Once you start, you can’t go back.”
"Later, after the teacher passed away, many of his contemporaries came here admiringly and wanted this method. According to the teacher's words, he would leave this method to everyone. As long as they are willing to try, they can do it. Naturally, I don't
They will stop it, but do you know how many Immortal Emperors have tried so far, and how many have succeeded?"
"How many?"
"Eight thousand years ago to today, a total of one hundred and thirty-two Immortal Emperors have entered it, including one Holy Emperor, and thirty-seven top emperors who have understood the Holy Way. However, none of them have succeeded.
They are all dead."
"Boom!" Chu Yan's heart seemed to be hit again. One hundred and thirty-two Immortal Emperors and one Holy Emperor were all dead?
What kind of spiritual path is this?
He also began to vaguely understand how solemn Emperor Xuanyang was.
Is it true that a road that hides hundreds of Immortal Emperors can be broken just because he has the name of Unparalleled? Among more than a hundred people, there are Saint Emperors, so why are they dead?
"You think about it."
"Huh -" Chu Yan spit out his breath and said with a smile: "Senior, I've thought about it carefully."
Holy Emperor Xuanyang stared at Chu Yan for a long time and sighed: "You come with me."
Behind the main hall, there was a secret door. Holy Emperor Xuanyang raised his big hand, and the secret door buzzed and trembled, opening towards both sides.
In an instant, an extremely violent aura surged out of the secret door. Chu Yan stood beside the king, his face pale at this moment, as if suppressed by a force of heaven and earth.
The secret door opened, and Holy Emperor Xuanyang did not step in, but stepped aside.
Only then did Chu Yan see the situation inside clearly, and then his heart trembled. He saw that it was a thousand-meter-long avenue, covered with holy light patterns, and most importantly, there were countless white skeletons piled up.
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There was imperial light flowing on those bones, letting Chu Yan know that those were all the bones of the Immortal Emperor, and not just one, but hundreds of them.
"That's it."
Holy Emperor Xuanyang looked at an ancient road and said with some sadness that his teacher had stepped into it and never walked out again.
"This road is an ancient road created by the teacher who spent thousands of years deducing the world and simulating the holy road. You can also understand that this road itself is an independent holy road."
Chu Yan was shocked. Back then, the ghost doctor actually created the Holy Road?
Xuanyang Holy Emperor said: "You should understand that two things are needed to break through the Holy Emperor itself. The first is to understand the Holy Will, and the second is to give birth to the Holy Body, right?"
Chu Yan nodded.
"The Immortal King is actually the same." After Xuanyang Saint Emperor finished speaking, he looked at the king: "This senior knows this better than me."
"The Immortal King needs to go to the end of the holy road, create the Taoism, and also need the Immortal King's physical body." The king said calmly.
"That's right." Holy Emperor Xuanyang nodded and continued: "The power of Taoism is the unique power of the Immortal King. However, you are not an Immortal King, so if you want to practice, there is only one way, and that is to become a king in your body.
Use your physical body to walk the holy road. If you succeed, then although you have not reached the level of Immortal King, your physical body is actually a king. In this way, you can still practice the power of Taoism."
Chu Yan was shocked in his heart and allowed his physical body to become a king?
It has to be said that the ghost doctor back then had a very deep understanding of the power of the Immortal King and Taoism, and could even think of this method.
Of course, let the body be king first. This has actually been thought about in the spiritual world for many years, but no one has done it.
After all, the holy road itself is illusory and exists in the consciousness. If you want your body to be a king, you can only slowly temper your will when it reaches a certain level. Otherwise, there is no holy road for the body to follow, so how can you become a king?
This method itself is a whimsical thing.
And this is the power of the ghost doctor. He actually creates a holy road outside of his will for the physical body to walk. Once you walk through it, you will be baptized by the holy road, and your physical body will become a king.
But the danger is self-evident. How difficult is the Holy Road? How many Holy Emperors have stopped in their lifetime and never been able to move forward at all.
It is even more difficult to walk in the physical body.
Chu Yan now vaguely understands why more than a hundred immortal emperors have died and none of them succeeded. This method is completely against nature.
"The Holy Road is right here, you can decide for yourself." After Xuanyang Holy Emperor said this, he turned around and left as if he didn't want to stay.
About to leave, Holy Emperor Xuanyang paused again, turned around and looked at Chu Yan solemnly: "If possible, I really hope you will not embark on this road, but I know that this is impossible. After all, every time someone comes, I
I have tried to persuade you all, but no one listened. Everyone is the same as you, thinking that you are different, that you are the son of destiny, and that you are born to change the world. Such people have their own pride and will not listen to others' advice, so I
I won’t persuade you anymore.”
"But remember, once he enters, no one can save you. If you don't succeed, you will die. Even if this senior is the Immortal King, he can't save you."
"The Immortal King has his own holy path, and it is extremely perfect. Once he steps into other holy paths, it will be a disaster for him, and even his holy path will be broken."
"Finally, I hope you can come out alive. No more people will die on this road." Holy Emperor Xuanyang told Miss Xue again: "You stay and watch him."
After saying this, Holy Emperor Xuanyang looked at Chu Yan again, with a look that seemed like a farewell, shook his head, and walked away with heavy steps.
There were only three people left in the hall.
Chu Yan turned to look at the king and blinked.
"What a fart, go in." The king snorted coldly.
Chu Yan rolled his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "I thought you were the Immortal King and what good advice could you give me? Alas, I thought too much."
After saying that, Chu Yan turned around and came to the Holy Road. He took a deep breath. Since he was here, he took a step forward without any hesitation.
The next second, his body was submerged in endless holy light.
"Ah——" The next moment, Chu Yan screamed. This was the first step. His eyes widened, his veins bulged, and big beads of sweat rolled down his face.
Although he was prepared, Chu Yan was still unable to bear it and was in pain.
At this time, he finally understood the purpose of Holy Emperor Xuanyang's look when he was leaving.
This holy road is simply not something that humans can walk on, right?
Standing in the holy road, he felt that his whole body was on fire, and infinite destructive power penetrated his body, trying to tear him into pieces.
It felt as if he was at war with the sky. Under the great road, everything would be destroyed, and so would he.
Miss Xue stood outside, clasping her jade hands. This was not the first time she saw someone walking on the holy road. Last time, a top Immortal Emperor fell into ashes in just two steps. Those with better luck walked out three or four.
One step is the limit, not to mention those people are Immortal Emperors.
What about Chu Yan? Now he is not even in the mundane realm.
Thinking of this, Miss Snow couldn't help but look at the king, but then she was shocked, because she found that the king was... laughing?
The key is that the smile is not sarcastic or contemptuous, but a smile of relief and trust, as if Chu Yan has succeeded in the eyes of the king.
Chu Yan, didn't you just take a step forward?
Miss Snow couldn't figure out where the king's trust came from.
However, the king himself knew it.
His confidence is very simple. It's just because Chu Yan is her son. This alone is enough. Everything else is unimportant. No matter how difficult this holy road is and how many people have died.
, known as the burial place of the Immortal Emperor, it would not be wrong for him.