At the end of the ancient era, the catastrophe of the heavens came, and countless immortals and demons fell one after another, and were all buried in this catastrophe.
At that time, not only the heavenly world was in chaos, but even the three thousand worldly worlds were affected to varying degrees, and many places became desolate places.
Although many years have passed since the catastrophe in the world, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has gradually recovered, there are still some places that are barren to this day. The Chiyan Ridge located in the northwest territory of the secular world of Cangxuan is one of them.
Speaking of which, Chiyan Ridge has another name, which is also the Burial Emperor Ridge. According to legend, when the catastrophe of the heavens came, the legendary Jiuyou Great Emperor who was so powerful in the late ancient times fell here.
Of course, the reason why the legend is a legend is because no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, and naturally no one takes it seriously. After all, for so many years, it has been rumored that the burial place of Emperor Jiuyou is not only 10,000 but also 8,000.
Chiyan Ridge is a huge barren mountain range with quagmires, swamps, and valleys, but in the center is a desert with no grass growing on it.
It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the desert shone like grains of gold under the sunlight.
Suddenly, purple-colored flames ignited inexplicably in the desert. The flames were very weak at first, but soon they exploded and the fire spread to all directions. The raging purple flames quickly burned the surrounding deserts.
It became a sea of fire.
I don’t know how long it took, but the purple sea of fire gradually subsided and became weaker and weaker, until it was completely extinguished inexplicably. The desert was still the same desolate desert, but at some point a person appeared in the desert.
It was a young man who looked a little embarrassed, he seemed to be in his early twenties, with messy hair, torn clothes, and blood stains on his body, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
He was lying quietly in the desert, with weak purple flames burning on his body. The flames were like mysterious runes, swaying, blurring, twisting, and disintegrating under the scorching sun...
As the rune-like purple flames extinguished one by one, the young man moved his fingers slightly, and then his eyes gradually opened. I don't know if he had been unconscious for too long or something, but he seemed a little unaccustomed to the scorching sun.
It quickly closed again.
After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes again, revealing a pair of very quiet eyes, like an abyss, full of confusion.
"Alive...it turns out that I, Gu Qingfeng, am still alive..."
The young man's name is Gu Qingfeng, who is also known as the Jiuyou Emperor by the world. He looks a little weak. He shakes his groggy head and raises his head. There is a confused and hesitant look on his pale face...
"Why am I still alive...is the catastrophe...over?"
Closing your eyes, you can clearly see the scene when the catastrophe happened. The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the sun and moon disappeared. At the same time, there were countless heavenly judgments, judging all sins between heaven and earth.
As a master who has beheaded immortals, slaughtered demons, aspired to the Unparalleled Throne of Immortals and Demons, and dominated the Nine Netherworlds, Gu Qingfeng has long been labeled as a sinner, and is one of the most important targets of judgment by Heaven.
When the catastrophe of the heavens occurred, the judgment of heaven also came. The foundation of Gu Qingfeng's avenue was destroyed, the Immortal Demon Throne was taken away, the Nine Nether Emperor's throne was destroyed, and his entire cultivation was also destroyed by the judgment. He had cultivated all his life.
All his achievements were judged cleanly by heaven. In his vague memory, in the end, he was judged only as a mortal body.
But...how can he be alive?
Could it be that God took away everything from me and deliberately spared my life because of my pity?
No!
impossible!
The Great Dao is ruthless, and the Heavenly Dao is the most ruthless. If Heavenly Dao pities me, even if I beat Gu Qingfeng to death, I would not believe it.
But why are you still alive?
Um?
When Gu Qingfeng was confused, he accidentally saw a piece of bone jade worn around his neck. This piece of jade was about the size of a thumb. It didn't look like jade, but more like an ancient piece of wood and a piece of bone.
He found this thing in an ancient Buddhist ruins and kept wearing it. When the catastrophe occurred and the heaven came down to judge, all his powerful magic weapons were destroyed, only this piece of Nirvana Bone Jade was preserved.
"The Nirvana Bone Jade... must be the Nirvana Bone Jade..."
"Only this piece of Annihilation Bone Jade can possibly save my life..."
Gu Qingfeng has been studying for a lifetime but has never figured out what this piece of Nirvana Bone Jade is. He is too lazy to think about why he is still alive at this moment and whether it was the Nirvana Bone Jade that saved him.
.
Looking at the surrounding desert and the scorching sun hanging in the sky, he knew that he had escaped that horrific catastrophe...
"The catastrophe is over... it's over..."
Gu Qingfeng slowly stood up and sighed helplessly.
"Fight with humans, fight with immortals, fight with demons, fight again and again, but you will never be able to defeat God..." This was his biggest realization after experiencing the catastrophes of the heavens. On his stern face, there was a somewhat complicated expression as he murmured
Said: "No matter what, it's good to be alive...as long as you are alive, there is hope..."
As long as you live, there is hope...
If the cultivation level is gone, you can practice again, if the foundation of the Dao is gone, you can achieve it again, if the throne of immortals and demons is gone, you can aspire again, everything can come back again...
Gu Qingfeng is not afraid, and has never been afraid. If he was afraid, he would not have gone against the will of heaven and aspired to the throne of immortals and demons at the same time, let alone the throne of Jiuyou Great Emperor, which has always been regarded as a thorn in the eyes of heaven.
Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, he laughed contemptuously and said arrogantly: "Heaven, haha... Even if you take away everything from me and beat me back to the mortal body, one day, I will come back and take it away from you.
Take it back tenfold..."
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and keep walking.
He didn't know how long the catastrophe had passed, and he didn't know where this place was.
I jumped across the desert and walked into a barren mountain. The environment in this place was very bad. Not to mention the aura, even the air was very thin, and there were ferocious beasts everywhere. Fortunately, Gu Qingfeng's body had used
Tempered by the Jiuyou Ancestral Fire, every hair, membrane, bone, meridians and even internal organs on the body are extraordinary.
Even now that his cultivation has been completely destroyed by the judgment of heaven, the power of his physical body alone and the power of a punch are enough to destroy a mountain. The only regret is that he has no strength, but he can only walk on two legs.
All his cultivation was shattered, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power in his body. Not to mention flying with the wind, he couldn't even perform a light skill.
The most important thing is that he has just woken up, his soul is extremely weak, and his energy and spirit are also very tired. He must first find a place with strong spiritual energy to cultivate for a while.
He walked aimlessly like this, but the more he walked, the more familiar this place became. Although it was deserted everywhere, he didn't know why, but it just felt familiar.
"Isn't this the Red Flame Ridge..."
Chiyan Ridge is the place where Gu Qingfeng practiced when he was young, where he grew up, and where he first became famous in this world. It can be said that Chiyan Ridge carries all the memories of his young practice.
Carefully recalling the circumstances of the catastrophe that occurred in the heavens, I was judged by heaven as a human being and a ghost, and then hurriedly returned to my hometown of Cangxuan World from heaven. At that time, I thought that even if I died, I would die in my hometown, and die in the place where everything began.
, and Chi Yanling was the place where he was born, grew up, and even started his journey of spiritual practice.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and murmured: "I remembered, this is really the Chiyan Ridge..." Looking at this barren mountain and wild ridge, he felt very complicated in his heart. He didn't know whether it was...
The Heavenly Catastrophe destroyed the Red Flame Ridge.
With a sigh, he continued walking until he walked out of this barren mountain. What he didn't expect was that at the foot of the mountain was a huge cemetery. The cemetery was very open and looked relatively simple and a bit shabby. Some of the buildings seemed to be broken.
, many people came in and out of the cemetery, and came to a stone tablet in the center of the cemetery, as if they were worshiping something.
The stone tablet is very high, as majestic as a mountain peak. There is a poem carved on the stone tablet.
Genius Gu Tianlang
Everyone is shocked at the foot of Chi Yan Mountain
Bury the immortal on the road to madness
Smiling proudly, the red sky shakes the whole world
A song to judge the world's sorrow
From now on there will be no king in the world
When Gu Qingfeng walked into the cemetery and looked at the inscription on the stone tablet, he couldn't help but be stunned, because Gu Tianlang was his real name, and it was also his name in the secular world, and King Chixiao was the one who once aspired to the throne.
The name of the Immortal Throne.
"Is this my cemetery?"
Gu Qingfeng never thought that this was his cemetery. Perhaps he was so surprised that he could not speak while looking at the stone tablet for a long time. He was stunned for a long time.
"I can't believe that after so many years, there are still people in this secular world who remember the name Gu Tianlang..."
His spiritual path in this life has been extremely bumpy. He has been judged by immortals, demons, and heavens successively. It can be said that he has had three ups and downs. Gu Tianlang is his real name, and it also carries the countless crazy years when he was young and frivolous.
, when I was practicing in the secular world, I was once brilliant and dim. When I was brilliant, I was proud of the world and worshiped by everyone. When I was dim, I was as humble as dust and no one cared about me.
When I left the secular world, I decided to forget everything, so I changed my name after ascending to the heavenly world, and I never used my real name of Gu Tianlang again.
"When I was young and frivolous, I offended many people, and was even tried by immortals. I don't know who praised me so highly and built such a cemetery for me in my hometown, Chiyan Ridge."
Standing next to the stone monument, I looked at the people coming in and out, but I didn’t recognize any of them. Some of these people were praying, some were worshiping, and some were lamenting and regretting something. Of course, there were also many people who looked more...
It seems like I came here to visit.
Gu Qingfeng watched for a while, but it was the conversation between the two women that attracted his attention.
Of these two girls, one is beautiful and exudes a mature charm. She is dressed in red and looks like a prostitute. The other is a petite girl who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is tall, delicate in appearance and dressed in
Wearing a white military uniform, he looked heroic. After entering the cemetery, he looked around and said slightly sadly: "Auntie, there seem to be fewer and fewer people coming to the cemetery to worship...even fewer than a month ago.
…”
The beautiful woman looked at the people in the cemetery, sighed slightly, and said: "After the catastrophe, ancient times ended. A hundred years have passed since ancient times. Geniuses have sprung up everywhere, creating legends one after another. How many people are still alive?"
Remember the immortal glory of King Chixiao in the past..."
"Today's young people are all extremely arrogant. As long as they have some qualifications, no one is arrogant and domineering. If they try to get a little fame outside, they would like to let everyone in the world know about it. Some ignorant young people even compare themselves with King Chixiao.
…It’s really ridiculous…”
Looking at the stone tablet, the beautiful woman's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, and she said quietly.
"How arrogant were the kings in the past to trample all the world's geniuses on the ladder to heaven!"
"In the past, the king entered the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain alone and pointed his sword at the old monster of Black Mountain. How majestic it was!"
"In the past, the king was so arrogant when he fought against the masters of various sects alone."
"In the past, the kings in the clouds sang a song of laughter to the sky and shocked the immortal dynasty. How tyrannical they were!"
"The king in the past killed the blood-stained wasteland for his brothers, how crazy it was!"
"In the past, the king split the sky with one sword for the beauty, how affectionate he was!"
"Those who have not experienced that era simply cannot understand how the King Chixiao was a being that people worshiped..."
"Auntie, you don't seem to have experienced that era..."
"Damn girl, my aunt grew up listening to the legendary stories of the king..."