Meng Chuan didn't need to think about it carefully, he instantly realized that for enlightened people like Amitabha, becoming an immortal and entering the immortal realm was a grand undertaking.
But for me, becoming an immortal is just something that is within reach, the Immortal King takes some time, and the Immortal Emperor is a small goal, only of medium significance.
Their eyes were on heaven and all the worlds, but in the end, they only saw immortals and the immortal realm.
Meng Chuan smiled and said nothing more. If Emperor Amitabha decided to enter the Taoist world, he would naturally popularize these common sense issues for him.
If Emperor Amitabha wanted to have a chance of survival, he not only needed Meng Chuan's unparalleled power, but also had to enter the Taoist realm in order to seize that chance.
"I'd like to trouble the Emperor of Heaven to help me. I'm very grateful to this poor monk." Emperor Amitabha said to Meng Chuan, keeping his posture very low, and asking for help with a begging attitude.
After all, this is not the real Emperor Amitabha.
"Easy to talk about." Meng Chuan looked at Emperor Amitabha and explained some things clearly first, such as some of the key points of being a god in the Taoist world.
Then, in order to give Emperor Amitabha an intuitive feeling, Meng Chuan snapped his fingers and called all the emperors in the Taoist world.
Five great emperors and four who were comparable to the great emperors appeared here, sitting behind Meng Chuan. They did not speak and stared at Emperor Amitabha and the Demonic Pestle with expressionless expressions.
The emperors' eyes converged, and that kind of pressure was simply unbearable.
Emperor Amitabha looked a little distressed. He looked at the ten people across from him. You directly called the nine emperors. Can I still say no?
What kind of suffering in the world is this!
When did the Emperor become like a cabbage, moving from nest to nest?
"That's how it should be." Finally, Emperor Amitabha nodded in agreement.
Meng Chuan smiled. After the peace talks between the Taoist world and Mount Xumi, Emperor Amitabha, the leader of Mount Sumeru, finally decided to join forces with the Taoist world and look forward to the fairyland together.
At the same time, Emperor Amitabha also decided to join the most popular idol group in Zhetian - the Taoist Emperors Group.
The next thing is very simple. Meng Chuan used his great power to combine the body of Amitabha's great emperor with this divine self.
Only in this way can Emperor Amitabha be reproduced to the greatest extent.
Afterwards, a series of operations were carried out, and finally Emperor Amitabha was sent to the Taoist realm and enshrined as a god.
Taojie F10 makes its debut!
At the moment when Emperor Amitabha became a god, in the depths of the Taoist world, a great avenue gradually took shape, exuding the brilliance of boundless faith and wrapping the boundless faith in the Taoist world. After the emergence of this great avenue, there were new changes.
Meng Chuan looked at all this and felt very satisfied. He was indeed the emperor who had studied the power of faith most deeply. Some things were truly extraordinary.
But now it's all mine.
This wave is a real gain. Of course, Amitabha the Great also does not lose. This is a win-win situation.
Didn’t you see that the pain on Emperor Amitabha’s face has disappeared now?
Emperor Amitabha looked at the kind Nine Emperors next to him and felt a little happy for a moment.
Can I go stare at people with them in the future?
Then Meng Chuan left the emperors in the Taoist world, and asked them to spread common sense to Emperor Amitabha. Don't always regard becoming an immortal as the highest goal. That would be a shame for F10!
Meng Chuan returned to the starry sky again. He wanted to see if some people were completely dead and whether they could be brought back.
Every great emperor is a precious treasure of the world that covers the sky. After being thrown into the Taoist world, it can make the Taoist world itself grow to a certain extent.
The Taoist world today is much more powerful than the Taoist world 10,000 years ago. This is due to Meng Chuan, sentient beings, and the gods of these Taoist worlds becoming emperors one after another.
And the way of respecting the great emperor also had some effects on Meng Chuan himself.
Now is the time to accumulate, and Meng Chuan is unwilling to give up any of his qualifications.
Meng Chuan took a step forward and came to the Ancient Star of Heavenly Weapons. He wanted to see Lingbao Tianzun!
In the past, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation was used to slay the Four Immortals, the Four Zhuxian Swords in Zhetian's homeland had some unusual movements.
"The Lingbao Tianzun who covers the sky, the Lingbao Tianzun of this lifetime..."
"Who is the source? One life, or another source..."
Meng Chuan fell into thinking, and the shadow of Sanqing could be seen all over the world.
"Is it a projection, a reflection, or someone else or me?"
While Meng Chuan was thinking about it, he walked into the Ancient Star of Heavenly Soldiers and inspected it carefully. Then he went to see Lingbao Tianzun's wheel sea, Tao palace, and the divine realm.
Except for the Zhetian version of the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Killing Formation, which voluntarily followed him, he found nothing else.
"He is indeed dead, completely annihilated." Meng Chuan murmured, Lingbao Tianzun had a back-up plan, hoping to live another life.
But millions of years are too long, and it would not be surprising for any accidents to occur.
Lingbao Tianzun's back-up plan failed, and he was ultimately unable to defy fate and return.
Meng Chuan had nothing to do about it.
"Lingbao Tianzun did not leave the emperor's corpse, otherwise I doubt that he would definitely be reborn through spiritual channels."
By then, maybe he will be the leader of Tongtian!
Unfortunately, corpse disaster may be one of the things that Lingbao Tianzun hates most, so naturally he will not leave his own body behind.
What's more, according to his assumptions, he won't die!
"Lingbao, Daode, Yuanshi." Meng Chuan read these three names softly.
The spiritual treasure has passed away, but morality still exists. As for Yuanshi?
"Is there any Yuanshi Tianzun among the Nine Heavenly Lords in the Mythical Age?" Meng Chuan thought for a moment. There are only eight of them: transcending tribulation, immeasurable, moral, spiritual treasure, annihilation, freedom, immortality, and the first emperor.
"Which one is Ming Zun?" Meng Chuan thought with a strange expression. Ming Zun and Emperor Zun are both teachers and friends. It makes sense that they are among the nine great deities in the mythical era.
After all, I know that Du Jie and Ming Zun are the same person, but people in the mythical age don't know that.
But in this case, wouldn't Duan De alone occupy two seats? There are also nine secrets, which means that Duan De alone created two secret techniques.
In other words, there are actually only eight Jiutian Tianzun?
Is this reasonable? Meng Chuan thought about it carefully and found that it was really reasonable.
There are actually only eight Jiutian Tianzun, or there are actually five of the Four Heavenly Kings. Isn't this normal...
One thing to note here is that there are more than just nine heavenly deities in the Mythical Age, but these nine are the most famous and powerful.
So it was passed down to later generations.
Meng Chuan thought for a while, and when he looked back in time, he had indeed never seen anyone like Yuanshi Tianzun.
"This is not normal. There may be one person missing from the Three Purities. Judging from the current situation, the Three Purities are indeed one and advance and retreat together. How could Yuanshi Tianzun be left alone to play."
Meng Chuan was flying slowly in the starry sky, thinking about these things.
"There is no Yuanshi in the mythical age. The ancient emperor from the ancient times? Well, there is no Yuanshi either. I have seen it myself."
"There is no Yuanshi among the ancient emperors. Is Yuanshi absent from the world of Zhetian? There is no great emperor similar to Yuanshi..."
Suddenly, Meng Chuan came to a sudden stop and stood in the void with an expressionless face.
"No, there is such a person who is similar to Yuan Shi."
The temperature of the void seemed to have dropped a bit. Meng Chuan's eyes flashed with light, and his thoughts changed thousands of times.
"Let's see."
In the void, Meng Chuan disappeared completely, leaving only a lingering sound.
When he reappeared, Meng Chuan saw a water-blue planet in front of him. The sky was above this planet, guarding everything.
