By the time Ling Xiao, Ye Qingchan, and Xuanyuan Weiyang walked out of the Heavenly Palace, it was already two days later.
At this time, Ling Xiao's face looked a little tired and pale. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Ye Qingchan were full of energy, their faces were rosy, and their eyes seemed to be shining with water.
"Sir, can I follow you now?"
Xuanyuan Weiyang lowered her head slightly, rubbing her clothes with her jade hands, looking worried.
"When I come out of the Sky Burial Abyss, just follow me."
Ling Xiao smiled helplessly. At this moment, it was difficult for him to associate the timid and pure woman in front of him with the Xuanyuan Weiyang who had water gushing out and eyes turning white last night.
"good."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Weiyang didn't say much, but still nodded obediently.
"Sir, be careful in everything."
Beside him, Ye Qingchan had a pretty face and a gentle face. She whispered instructions and arranged Ling Xiao's clothes and hair meticulously.
"Um."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and took out the three immortal veins from the Qiankun Ring.
"Buzz."
In an instant, the aura of the entire world was completely boiling.
Endless immortal patterns hang down from the sky, like the evolution of the law of the great road, sealing the virtual sky.
And those three immortal veins turned into real dragons, falling from the sky with a "rumbling" and falling into the mountains and earth.
At this moment, even many mortal beings in the world felt the changes in the laws of Taoism between heaven and earth.
How terrible!!
The fairy spirit that poured into all creatures like a tide almost instantly caused thousands of strange phenomena.
even!!
Some of the ancestors of the Holy Land and the elders of the ancient clan had reached a level that they had not broken through for thousands of years, but at this moment they were significantly loosened.
Return to the human world!!
Today, Ling Xiao has integrated the entire human world into his domain.
Here, he is the real god, the god of all things.
What he has to do is not only to break through the realm, break the shackles of the physical body, and become the master of the nine heavens, but also to build the human world into a supreme realm that is truly comparable to the fairyland.
At this time, all the creatures here will become the source of his strength.
Resurrection of spirit?
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, looking at the figures standing quietly in the depths of the domain.
At this moment, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if he suddenly realized something.
Now he is the true god in this realm, supreme, and any thought can easily crush everything in the world into powder.
But when he leaves the realm and returns to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, is he no longer an ant in the eyes of the Ancient God and the Witch Ancestor?
So, is there a possibility that the entire fairyland is just a small world for some supreme beings?
And the ancient gods who are so lofty in the eyes of the world are actually just ants in their eyes?
hiss…
In an instant, Ling Xiao felt a chill in his heart, and his eyes trembled fiercely.
At this time, he remembered what Xuanyuan Yue said before, everything in this world is probably not true.
And did Ling Tianlin discover something that led him to start this shocking plan of gods, demons and immortals that spanned the nine-day era in a holy state in the lower realm?
"Practice well."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes.
I saw him waving to everyone, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.
"Buzz."
The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, the figures of Ling Xiao, Bai Bingyan, Ji Xuan and others appeared on the city wall, overlooking the dark ancient abyss in the distance.
At this time, they saw that above the great abyss, there were wisps of magical mist rising up, covering the clouds and the sun, shocking people's hearts.
Faintly, some remnant souls of evil spirits were running rampant in the seal, making bursts of harsh and sharp whistles.
It is unimaginable that once a flesh and blood creature walks into this abyss, what a miserable end it will be.
"Master Lingxiao, have you seen it?"
A trace of gloom flashed in Ji Xuan's eyes, and he turned to look at Ling Xiao, "This time we went to the Sky Burial Abyss and narrowly escaped death. But fortunately, there are still many righteous people in the Xuantian Immortal Domain."
After finishing his words, Ji Xuan pointed at the group of immortal geniuses in the city and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes swept over the people in the city, and the smile on his face became more and more playful.
At this time, he could see that among the geniuses of the Immortal Realm, there were two incomparably dazzling rays of destiny.
Two familiar figures, even though they were disguised, still could not escape Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Sakyamuni, Xiao Yang?"
only!!
What slightly disappointed Ling Xiao was that he did not see the escaped shaman general here, nor did he see the figure of the God of War Jiang Che.
If his prediction was correct, these two people were probably here too and had a bigger conspiracy.
Sakyamuni and Xiao Yang are like two chess pieces, used to throw into the sky burial abyss and break the seal here.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a deafening buzzing sound suddenly came from the void.
The next moment, a golden dragon chariot was seen passing by the clouds and floating in the sky.
On it, a large banner of the Ying clan fluttered in the wind, shining with golden light.
"Um?"
In an instant, the whole world fell into complete silence.
Everyone looked at the dragon chariot stagnant in the void, with a strong sense of shock and horror in their eyes.
win!!
This ancient clan is one of the three hidden ancient clans in the Xuantian Immortal Domain, and has always been as famous as the Ji clan.
No one had ever dreamed that this turmoil in the Sky Burial Abyss would lead to the Ji Clan and the Ying Clan at the same time.
"win?"
Ji Xuan frowned slightly and looked up at the dragon chariot above his head.
Through the golden curtain hanging on the dragon chariot, he could vaguely see a woman wearing a black and gold royal robe sitting upright in the chariot, looking down at him with an indifferent and cold gaze.
"Um?"
In an instant, Ji Xuan's face turned gloomy and his brows furrowed slightly.
In front of this Ying Clan woman, he actually felt humbled and frightened?
"Um?"
At the same time, a trace of surprise flashed across Ling Xiao's face, and there seemed to be deep thinking in his eyes.
Logically speaking, the descendant of the Ying clan should have been a person of destiny.
After all, the surname Ying originated from the human world and was the first emperor of the world.
Can they step into the Immortal Realm step by step, come to the Middle Three Realms, and become an ancient tribe comparable to the Imperial Clan? Without a trace of luck to protect them, is it possible?
But the woman in front of him had no luck and an aloof temperament, which made Ling Xiao somewhat familiar.
In her body, Ling Xiao also felt a terrifying imperial power, as if it was innate.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, this woman should be a villain.
And the innate imperial power in her body probably does not belong to her...
hiss?
"Buzz."
From the dragon chariot, a white and slender hand slowly reached out and lifted the curtain.
Among them, that beautiful figure in black finally appeared in everyone's sight.
The next moment, bursts of startling sounds were heard, accompanied by the sound of gasping air.
Even Ling Xiao's eyes showed a touch of surprise and amazement.
The appearance of this woman from the Ying tribe is extremely charming, with a pretty fair face, bright red lips, and a slender neck that looks like a carving on the road, tall and slender, as bright as the moon.
The black gold royal robe was embroidered with nine golden dragons, domineering and spicy.