Li Qingrou said: "Only you, holding the scepter of truth, the fragment of the supreme artifact of rules, can look directly at our... We are not what we used to be. We have accumulated a lot of foundation and are already very strong. Generally speaking, gold
Immortals see that we will instantly die and go mad, heading towards chaos and nothingness, becoming the original soil for our creation."
They are worthy of being young and passionate protagonists. They are wandering around the human world and the underworld, performing their duties and building their own small world power, spreading the stars.
In fact, they really don't bother to talk to each other now.
Because I just received an order from Po Meng and Empress Houtu.
It is said that the underworld is too small. After all, it was the Huangquan Sect that evolved and helped build the eighteen levels of hell space, completely turning it into a big world.
This is a huge profit, which they have been lacking recently in their original accumulation.
"By the way, do you know how Father God created the "Ancestral Scripture" back then?" At this time, the Immortal Empress suddenly asked.
"That's right." Li Hairou also became curious, "You ice pimple, stop working so hard all day. Take a break and let's chat with the little girl?"
"I don't know exactly how he opened it up."
At this time, looking at the curious looks of the two people, Li Qingrou sighed and talked about what happened before the old era was shattered, "The first time I met him, there was a dark, short and obedient man behind him. That man
If he couldn't practice cultivation, he said innocently that he would create a system for him."
"He doesn't practice cultivation himself, but instead helps others practice. It makes me think he is a kind and naive silly scholar."
"Actually, I don't know how many trials and errors they went through on the seventh peak of Huangquan. Anyway, they succeeded."
Li Qingrou slowly recounted her experience that year.
The description seems to bring everything back to the past.
The image of a heroic, passionate and ignorant scholar, the seventh peak master of the Underworld Sect, gradually emerged in their minds.
"Unexpectedly, he looks so sinister and cunning, but he is also so..." Li Hairou sighed with emotion.
"In that era, the Immortal Clan was so cunning. He didn't have to deal with insidiousness, and it was impossible to win." At this time, Li Qingrou explained.
"How powerful, how promiscuous, and what a good person he was back then? Now that he has retired after success, he has gone into seclusion like crazy. He is really a big idiot!"
Li Hairou scolded: "I don't want this beauty! The daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, doesn't he want to give it a try to disgust the Emperor of Heaven? Doesn't he want to satisfy his desire to conquer?"
"There are outsiders here." Li Qingrou gave her a cold look.
"That's why I say that if there are outsiders around, that's why I say that." Li Hairou said openly.
The Immortal Empress was shocked. The legendary twin gods of time and space were indeed worthy of their reputation.
...
Ding!
[Li Qingrou’s favorability +1]
Ding!
[Li Hairou’s favorability +1]
Ding!
[Xianhua favorability +5]
The two of them are not outsiders, and now they can only have a normal friendship.
Wu Lang, who was practicing hard in the cave, was also slightly shocked and didn't know what was going on.
How did you conquer yourself?
That's all, women influence me to work overtime.
He felt that he had to develop a new move system.
...
At this time, the three of them were still talking freely.
Arrogant people like Li Hairou also let down their guard against the king of gods of this era:
"That was the old era. The ancestral scriptures he created in the early days had a high error tolerance, and it was nothing to fall into the trap... But you are different. You have reached the Golden Immortal. Every time you fall into the devil, the rules in your body are broken. This is
Tao hurts."
"do you know?"
Li Hairou is a talkative and fun-loving person:
"The Emperor of Heaven in the past took over the baton from the Ancestors of Humanity and opened the Great Luo Dao. Even this astonishing figure is like the first person in history. He died a hundred and eighty thousand times. The trials and errors of his life are restarting in the long time.
It was only then that he successfully found the next realm - Daluo, and attained enlightenment. Only then did he have the legend of the Emperor of Heaven who had endured one hundred and eight thousand calamities on earth."
"The road is made by people."
"And you are about to embark on this unprecedented path of cultivation. At the end of the mixed spiritual roots, countless heroes and pioneers have fallen before the times."
"And only by taking this path can you truly make the system of cultivation comparable to classical cultivation."
"Now, you have the Heavenly Emperor's system of cultivating immortals as a reference, and by analogy, it is estimated that dying tens of thousands of times is enough."
Die tens of thousands of times??
She couldn't help but smile bitterly!
Speaking of which, the Emperor of Heaven was the first person in ancient times. At that time, he was indeed burdened with the destiny of Heaven.
In that era, life, space, and the two supreme rules could not rise.
Only he, the Emperor of Time, can shoulder that great mission. After countless restarts, it has gone through more than 100,000 times.
Among countless billions of possibilities, find the 0.00001% successful path for the human race.
This is a miracle belonging to the human race!
That’s why the Emperor of Heaven left such a mark in history!
This is fate.
This is cause and effect.
The first Heavenly Emperor that appeared in history could only follow the rules of time, and could only be the thirty-three days of the old days.
Perhaps, even if today's civilization is restarted countless times, everything goes back to the beginning and develops again, there will be a similar historical process of civilization.
After saying goodbye to the two people at the "End of the Sky" boundary monument, the Immortal Empress' anxious heart somehow calmed down.
After learning about Daozu's past, she suddenly felt that that was the great hero she longed for and her true faith.
"This is how life should be!"
She was open-minded and had an epiphany.
She didn't go back to the Tower of Babel anymore. She kept walking in the world, constantly trying and making mistakes. Her hair gradually turned pale and her skin was covered with wrinkles.
Saw it through.
Power? So what?
No more fighting.
I only strive for the great road, I only seek to achieve Daluo fruition status.
She was just an old woman walking on the road, constantly studying, gradually disregarding appearance, and enjoying herself. No one knew that she was the legendary and aloof king of the Western Gods.
Another three hundred years passed.
Her avenue continued to collapse, and she felt that her end was approaching, and she finally returned to the Tower of Babel.
Looking at the gray-haired old woman, all the gods in the West were shocked.
"No need to worry, this is inevitable."
"I will pass away and come back again in the next life."
She spoke slowly and said with a smile: "After I pass away, if you are unable to defeat the other two sects, you can follow their example and flee together, hiding in the dark. They will not be your followers."
"My death in this life is for a better future life."
"I walked here and finally discovered that the three religions are fighting for hegemony. The chance of victory is Daluo Daojun. What we are fighting for now is just superficial."
"Rebirth and cultivation, one life later, when I return, the whole world will tremble for this deity, and the cultivation system will reach the ultimate level because of this deity."
She sighed softly:
"I left this life in order to return to a better place."
"This is a prophecy. When I step into the Tower of Babel again, I will ascend to the throne of the Supreme Emperor, attain the position of Daluo, and welcome the return of the Taoist Patriarch."
"I heard she was waiting for me, that's the way." She showed a carefree smile.
After that, she was completely dead.
In this life, she took a wrong path and failed to gather Tao Fruit.
But she is immortal. As long as the list of gods is not destroyed, she will be enlightened by the rules again and return to this world.
Jam!
On this day, the heaven and earth shook.
A cloud of blood covered the entire sky.
Countless people pinched their fingers to sense it, showing expressions of disbelief.
"How can it be?"
"A golden immortal lived for countless millions of years. The Immortal God King even claimed to be immortal. Why did he suddenly die suddenly?"
People don't understand.
But they began to try to test the invincible Western gods.
If it is true, the God King has fallen, and the invincible being that weighs on everyone's hearts has left, then the era of the Western Earth Era will come to an end!
And people also knew about the death of the God King and the prophecy he made before his death.
——She will return and climb to the top of the Tower of Babel. That will be the day when her era of complete domination of heaven and earth begins.
...
Card wipe.
In the cave, Wu Lang felt something in his heart, and suddenly opened his complicated eyes, stretched out his hand to inscribe a wisp of rules, and wrapped it around his fingertips, "Xianhua, you really gave me a big surprise."
