Chapter 409: The Heavenly Emperor Preaching, The Immortal King's Remnant
"The Emperor of Heaven has returned with great achievements. He has made further progress, nourished the world with his own body, and wants to preach in other places!"
"Go quickly, go quickly!"
"These years have been so crazy. There have been breakthroughs in the Chaos Heaven one after another, and the thunder tribulations at the edge of the universe have never stopped."
In the world, countless creatures are eager to rush to that otherworldly place
They can also feel the changes in the land now. The road is no longer difficult, and even the longevity has increased.
The will of the great road in the dark lets people know that this is the Emperor of Heaven nurturing this world. On that day, he stood in the center of the world, shining in every corner, and gestating a strong vitality.
There are geniuses in all the major star regions who break out of the seal and rush to the chaotic fairyland outside the world to participate in this grand event.
They are not clear about the realm beyond the immortal realm, and they are eager to know the way forward and have a glimpse of the realm beyond the human realm.
"It takes a lot of effort. To be able to achieve this in such an environment of heaven and earth is really a combination of great perseverance, talent, emotion and luck. All of them are indispensable."
The lotus leaves trembled slightly, and the Qing Emperor stood up, walking on a divine light avenue extending towards the outside world.
"The path above the mortal world should be clear this time."
The Emperor Wushi has a tall back, the years are twisting and flowing around him, the bell waves are rippling, and a big black dog is following his footsteps.
Stepping into the world with auspicious colors
At the same moment, Ye Fan and the Empress also appeared one after another, and the top experts in the world gathered in this place.
In front of them was a vast expanse of chaotic fairy land, filled with traces of the great road, and fairy flowers blooming in clusters.
A unicorn and a white tiger lie among them, resting under the ancient tree of life, with strands of golden flowers flowing. On the top of the mountain, the sacred hibiscus tree sways, and a divine phoenix and a red bird flutter their wings, bathing in the holy power of the sun.
By the side of the Shenhun Pond, a Xuanwu was crawling carelessly and moved to the eye of a divine spring. It made a bead of human-shaped branches sway, changed its posture and continued to sit cross-legged, as if practicing cultivation.
There is an ancient flat peach tree standing, with strong fairy essence flowing on its branches. Just one breath makes the heart and spleen clear and extremely clear.
In that deep realm, divine pillars stand side by side one after another. Each divine pillar turns into a figure, performing Taoism.
Without exception, they all exude a powerful energy that dominates the world and dominates the ups and downs of life.
"Is that the ultimate qi machine? It's the scripture of the emperor and the great emperor!"
"Hiss, there are so many divine pillars, there are hundreds at least, right?"
"It's amazing. Is this the foundation of Heaven? There are so many scriptures on the extreme path..."
When the time came, the arriving creatures were shocked
The complete Emperor's Sutra, which is difficult to grab in the outside world, is placed in piles here, and there are not a few disciples of Heavenly Court studying there, and they don't seem to care much.
"That is the place of the Ultimate Dao. It contains the scriptures obtained and created by the predecessors of the Heavenly Court. The Emperor's Scripture is nothing anymore. If one has outstanding qualifications and a tough mind,
You can also go deeper to practice in the land of immortals, where there are immortal scriptures created by the Emperor of Heaven, and the complete immortal laws can be understood, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people."
A passing junior from Heaven spoke. His eyes were particularly stunning. In his left eye was a black sun and blood moon rising and falling, and in his right eye was a world that was developing and evolving.
Extremely terrifying, as if it can reverse all things and return to nothingness
People know that this is a member of the main line of Heavenly Court, the former primitive Lake royal family, and now the original lineage
Many young geniuses were secretly shocked. It was somewhat frightening that just an ordinary clansman could have such great strength.
How can we fight for this? Even an ordinary junior from the same family cannot compare. The gap is too big.
"They are all living beings with a blood connection with the Emperor of Heaven. When they are prosperous, they are both prosperous and destructive. Naturally, they gain a lot of benefits; even the emperor's son, the ancient prince, can look down upon the world.
Not to mention the people of the Heavenly Emperor’s bloodline? I’m afraid they can sweep through even the legendary Immortal Realm.”
Some of the remaining older monks shook their heads. The young people of this generation are still short-sighted, and they are not as good as the self-proclaimed ones from the Golden Age.
You know, what secrets did they not know when they were traversing ancient roads?
Even the dusty past events in the ancient years can be revealed one by one, and the guardians will ask them for advice.
"It's him! One of the members in the catalog of geniuses who appeared in the Golden Age!"
"Hiss, that Golden Crow seems a bit familiar, with some impressions from tens of thousands of years ago..."
"Hey, that man in purple robe always gives me a familiar feeling. It seems that he has been mentioned in many classics."
In an instant, more and more powerful men arrived, some of whom were self-proclaimed in the past era.
Some are fresh blood that has emerged over thousands of years, full of vigor, meeting and colliding at this moment.
Among the crowd, two figures stood out.
One of them was wearing a golden feather coat, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was silent. He was surrounded by ten shadows of the sun. He was the old Golden Crow who had missed the throne of the emperor several times.
Because every time the Great Emperor appears in this world, there is his Qi as a foil, so everyone is familiar with him.
The other person made all the monks suspicious
The purple clothes are swaying, the black hair is shawl, and there are all kinds of shocking visions in the eyes of the demon lord chaos and the demon emperor's arrival.
But they are perfectly integrated into one furnace, interpreting the vast and primitive scene, exuding extremely powerful energy.
"Hiss, I remembered, this is a fierce man in the golden world!"
"The world's top celestial demon, Yao Yuekong! It's him, it's really him! He actually proclaimed himself in this life, is he going to meet the Emperor of Heaven?!"
"The existence that was invincible in defeating all the monster clans in ancient times had a vague title of second in the world before the Jade Emperor was born!"
When the time came, the monks were shocked and took a breath of air-conditioning. They recalled those ancient times.
This is a world-class celestial demon from the demon clan. In ancient times, he once competed with the Emperor of Heaven and made the Emperor bloody!
Such terrible achievements have been passed down from generation to generation over the years. Countless demon clan geniuses regard him as a beacon in their hearts and the pride of the demon clan.
It is even considered to be an existence comparable to the Demon Emperor and Qing Emperor.
Countless monks whispered, as if they had returned to that era of bright stars
Zhang Bairen, Emperor, Zhonghuang, Nan Yao, Holy Prince, Dragon Girl, Golden Goddess, Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, all the powerful people in the catalog of Tianjiao all came out of the heaven and reappeared in the world.
"After all the vicissitudes of life, we will meet again in this life."
Yao Yuekong walked side by side with everyone, his brows were calm and indifferent, and he had a sense of seeing through the world.
"The calculation is wrong. The wife of the Emperor of Heaven, the younger brother of the Emperor of Heaven, and the creatures with similar blood to the Emperor of Heaven have all succeeded. There are also two apprentices and three mounts. It seems that a hundred thousand years is safer, but if they are not preserved, some people will kill them halfway...
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Old Jinwu pondered, he has been painstakingly collecting information about the Chaos Heavenly Palace during this period of time.
Finally, I barely figured out the high-end combat power, how many existences can attack the imperial realm, count them, and go back to prepare to declare myself
clang!
clang!
clang!
At this moment, the sound of the Tao resounded from the depths of the Chaos Immortal Land, the sky was filled with colorful flowers, and the rays of light rose and fell continuously.
The dense mist spread under everyone's feet, like a bridge, ferrying them to the other side.
"The Emperor's sermon is about to begin!"
People have a clear understanding in their hearts and walk on the Immortal Bridge
On the way, they saw the prosperity of heaven, the elixir of death, the veins of immortal gold, and magical powers from scriptures, all of which were unimaginable to the outside world.
And all this is only because of one person
Emperor of Heaven!
He has created today's glory with just one person. It can be said that even if he leaves, Chaos Heaven will still be the most powerful force in this world and no one can shake it.
Moreover, they really saw the fairy land that the descendant of the heaven mentioned, which was a huge floating island.
It is full of fairy light, and there are many fairy spirits wandering around the island, dragons roar, tigers roar, and phoenixes fly into the sky, Xuanwu opens the way to the sea, Kun and Peng swing, Suzaku bathes in fire, Suanni roars, and Qilin walks in the wasteland.
And these immortal spirits are all transformed by the magical power of scriptures. They are the secret arts and immortal scriptures created by the Emperor of Heaven, which are far beyond the scriptures in the world.
"It's such a magnificent heritage. It's hard to imagine how powerful a genius who grew up in such an environment would be?"
People can't help but sigh and envy them
That is the Immortal Sutra, an existence that is difficult to reach, but the descendants of Heaven are able to practice and choose freely.
If given the chance, they wish they could become one of them
Buzz~
Not long after, the Immortal Bridge trembled slightly, sending them to the place of preaching.
The high platform stands tall, the air of nothingness surges beneath your feet, and chaos is creating life and death.
A twisted and hazy figure stands at an infinite height, with light and shadow intertwining around it, and the passage of time, untouchable and indescribable.
The phantoms of the vast universe interweave and merge, evolving into the five innate beings, from nothing to something, from something to nothing, it is mysterious and incomprehensible
"Emperor of Heaven!"
People's hearts trembled. They finally saw this unparalleled Emperor of Heaven.
It seemed that the Emperor of Heaven had deliberately restrained the fluctuations in his body, and they could vaguely catch a glimpse of the figure.
But it's still very hazy, don't look directly, otherwise your eyes will bleed and your body will be injured.
This is a gap in the essence of life. The level difference is too great. Even if the other party intends to restrain himself, it is not something that a creature in the humane realm can look directly at.
On the huge high platform, futons made of chaotic energy appeared one after another, carrying everyone
"The time has come, and I will clear the way for all sentient beings."
At infinite heights, the figure of the Emperor of Heaven is incomparably majestic, and his voice shakes the heavens and the earth, rising and falling.
Imprinted into the hearts of all souls
The Immortal King preached, heaven and earth interacted, flowers of the avenue bloomed, golden lotuses surged from the earth, and illusory portals opened one after another.
From it flows the essence of the Great Way, which is mysterious and mysterious, and the door to all mysteries.
Everyone hears the Tao sound differently and forms their own understanding.
Especially those with strong strength are the most
The three people who were already walking on the road of transformation into immortals in the world felt the most, and Wu Shi took another step forward.
There is only half a step left to the world of immortality.
Ye Fan and the Empress listened to various mysterious methods of immortality, which were mutually confirmed with their own learning, and they also took great strides forward.
The tribes of heaven and the powerful emperors sit at the forefront, so they naturally gain something and have great fortunes.
The preacher is a supreme Immortal King! The essence of the Great Dao he interprets is such that true immortals and quasi-immortal kings also flock to it. By understanding just one corner, the way forward will be clear.
Now Wang Teng's sermon can be said to be the greatest creation and merit since the age of mythology.
The whole nine heavens and ten earths are cheering and celebrating, and the overwhelming auspicious energy is raining down. The black and yellow energy is intertwined, clearing the way for all living beings, and the merits are immeasurable.
There is naturally a general trend that is blessing us, and the same is true for inheriting the name of Tianting and inheriting the orthodoxy.
"It turns out that the way of immortality and opening up the universe of the human body are somewhat intertwined with my idea of evolving the immortal realm."
Qingdi murmured to himself, and the illusory ancient pictures in his mind became clearer and clearer.
The Emperor's Immortal King's voice seems to have awakened his ancient memories, vaguely touching something.
Nine days later, Wang Teng's sermon was complete, and the visions of the great road continued to fill every place.
Although he stopped, the sound of the original avenue imprinted on the world is still resounding, echoing in the hearts of all living beings.
They gained something, many creatures made breakthroughs in the process of preaching, even Lao Jinwu was unable to suppress his realm, and almost reached the imperial realm.
Fortunately, he suppressed his power, otherwise Yuan Gu Dao, who has the blood of the Immortal King, could crush him
"The sermon is complete. If you have any doubts, you can ask."
Wang Teng spoke, and his eyes fell on the three masters of the Imperial Way and Ye Fan.
He knows that these strong men on the road of transformation must long for the mystery of a higher realm, and this is also the motivation for them to move forward.
"Emperor of Heaven, may I ask what the realm above the immortal is like?"
Emperor Wushi spoke up. His realm was considered the strongest among all the people, and he already had the fighting power of a true immortal.
After listening to the sermon, I improved even more, which was enough to open the way forward.
"Beyond the Immortals, you are the Immortal King. You are immortal and can control the ups and downs of the era. You can also feed the world and bring prosperity to the world again. If you take the transformation of the Red Dust Immortal to the extreme, you can be compared to a quasi-Immortal King."
Wang Teng opened his mouth and told everyone about the realm of immortality.
He has also figured out the differences between true immortals, mortal immortals, and life immortals one by one. In today's world, with his feedback, true immortals can also achieve success, but their combat power is somewhat different.
For those masters of the Imperial Way who have killed themselves with a sword, this path is feasible for them if they cultivate their foundation with the spirit of the immortal spirit.
He realized something. With his feedback, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths gradually recovered. In a few years, there will be an era where several emperors coexist.
But not too many, at most two or three. After all, he is the only Immortal King. Although the Heavenly Emperor’s Taoist body is comparable to that of the Immortal King giant, the system is completely different. The foundation has nothing to do with this world, so naturally he will not feed back.
A year later, the news of Dao Lun disappeared and the grand event ended. All the monks bowed and resigned, leaving the world.
Wang Teng left, broke through the fragmented barrier of the Immortal Realm, and reappeared at the place where the Immortal King wanted to kill.
"It is indeed the remaining Qi of the Supreme Immortal King. It seems that it is probably him."
Above the huge pothole, the sky is full of black air, which is the murderous intention left by Immortal King Jue Jueding.
Sweeping through the ages, it still has a powerful power to this day
"You have accompanied me through the years of war, and now I give you a new life."
Wang Teng whispered, and pulled out a red gold holy sword from the void in front of him, sublimating every inch, flowing with rich fairy light.
After tens of thousands of years of tempering the power of sentient beings, this Holy Sword of the Heavenly Emperor has also been sublimated into an immortal weapon. However, due to the material limitations, it has not become a royal weapon.
He grabbed it horizontally with his big hand, and with a simple movement, the fragments of the fairyland rioted, covering the sky with one hand
The remaining murderous thoughts of the supreme king were refined into the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, and they spewed out countless killings, rolling through the eternity of eternity, and there was no end to life and death.
Wang Teng took a step forward, and the shuttle channel descended into the dilapidated fairy city. It was the same as before he left, and there was no change.
The original murderous thought that once caused his body to collapse could not stop him. The Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven chanted, swallowing it all, refining his essence, and transforming.
"An altar, a broken body."
The black fog cleared, revealing the dilapidated interior
The central ground was pierced by a spear, creating a huge depression. The palace was reduced to ashes, and only an altar remained.
There was a broken body on it, without a head, and half of the chest and abdomen were broken into pieces. It was just lying on the altar, as if it was being sacrificed to an inexplicable existence.
Wang Teng's expression moved slightly. The broken body had actually been preserved and kept on the altar.
It is somewhat unclear whether it is the power of the residual body that has preserved the altar, or the residual power of the altar that has preserved the residual body. The two have become one to some extent.