Shantideva Star Realm is the eighth star realm in the starry sky. Although it is only a medium-sized star realm, it has successfully established a clan.
It's not that his strength was so tyrannical when he transformed into a world, but that his mechanism of transforming into a world was too clever.
In the 40,000 years before it, there was first the First Tribulation of the Dragon-Han Dynasty, then the war between the lich and the demons, and then the battle between demons and demons, and the duel between demons and Confucians.
The six major races of mythical beasts, witches, demons, demons, Buddhists, and Confucians have been fighting endless battles. Over tens of thousands of years, their vitality has been seriously damaged. Only in this way can the Zombie clan be successfully established when Shantideva transforms the world.
Due to the special cultivation method of the Zombie clan monks, they sleep in the tombs all year round and rarely go out for walks. Therefore, the families in Xingkong will naturally not find trouble to provoke the Zombie clan.
After transforming into the world, the Zong clan had no fight with the world, but instead became a climate. The four ancestors of the Zong clan came to the Daluo realm one after another and became one of the most powerful clans in the starry sky.
When the seventeenth star realm Shatian Star Realm was transformed into a realm, the four Zong Ancestors at the peak of Da Luo took the lead in one fell swoop and became famous in the starry sky.
It's just that the four ancestors didn't have enough opportunities, so they passed away one after another and fell silent again.
It was not until tens of thousands of years later that the Houyuan Zongzun of Houqing's lineage took advantage of the earth element origin of the Shatian Star Realm to reach the fourth level of the Immortal Realm and became the top clan in the starry sky.
When the twenty-one star realm soul sky was transformed into a star realm, the Zombie clan took action again and divided the soul sky equally with the Confucian clan, completely establishing its status in the starry sky.
It's just that although the Zombie clan claims to be one of the top races in the starry sky, after all, the Chaos Supreme, who has never left the fifth level of the fairyland, seems to have insufficient confidence when juxtaposed with the Buddhist, Wu, Yao and other clans.
Now that the Confucian clan is in decline, and seeing that its only Hedao Tianzun is about to die, how could the Zong clan give up this good opportunity?
It is not only to take over the power of the Confucian clan in the starry sky and expand its own heritage, but also to completely consolidate its position as the top clan in the starry sky by relying on the Confucian clan.
These days, the Shantideva Star Realm is no longer as silent as before. One by one, the Zombie Clan monks crawled out of the ground and moved around.
A messenger talisman surrounded by the air of death jumped out of the void. Without waiting for the Zombies to notice, it fell directly into the burial soil deep in the Shantian Star Realm and disappeared.
Not long after the gray fairy light fell into the burial ground, the entire Shantide Star Realm seemed to burst into flames, with the billowing air of death spreading toward the starry sky along with the gray dust.
A tyrannical pressure slowly rose from the depths of the burial soil, and instantly filled the entire Shantide Star Realm. The vast momentum radiated towards the entire starry sky with the Shantide Star Realm as the center.
Over the years, as the Xingtian Witch Lord and the Black Nightmare Heavenly Lord appeared one after another, after noticing this momentum, the cultivators in the starry sky understood that another Hedao Heavenly Lord had awakened.
Just when the cultivators of the Zombie clan knelt down and worshiped, and the immortals near Shantian Star Realm were inexplicably surprised, a warm voice slowly sounded in everyone's ears:
"Haha, but the fight between the juniors, why disturb the dreams of the Taoist fellow Taoist in the later world, it is better for the Taoist fellow to continue sleeping forever."
Although the words are light, they are like spring breeze turning into rain, dissolving all the unparalleled pressure from the Shantideva Star Realm.
"Meng Ke, you are buried up to your neck in loess, and yet you still struggle to get out. Don't worry about not being able to go back and be buried in my Shantideva Burial Ground!"
The burial soil in the Shantideva Star Realm stopped shaking, and the agitated dust gradually subsided, but the air of death became thicker and billowed out from the depths of the burial ground.
"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so there is no need to return them wrapped in horse leather. Although I am old, my ambition has not faded."
The old voice sounded again, but the perseverance and passion in it was moving.
"It's true that he is one of the last remaining sub-sages of the Confucian clan. This will satisfy Meng Sheng's wish. I will definitely choose a burial place with good geomantic omen as the burial place of Meng Sheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the central burial soil deep in the Shantide Star Realm rolled down to both sides. A rich air of death lingered, and a golden coffin covered with runes slowly broke out of the ground.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Houyuan, you should sleep well and don't ask for trouble!"
Wisps of pure white fairy light condensed in mid-air, revealing an old man wearing a white robe.
He was seen lying on his back above the white clouds, stroking his beard with one hand and holding a scroll in the other, as if reading.
"I know what to say, and I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring aura."
This sound is like a yellow bell, resounding throughout the Shantideva Star Realm. Vast pure white clouds are centered on it, and the vast water washes away the world, forcing the rich deathly silence back to the Shantideva Star Realm.
At the same time, a magical pen composed of pure white cloud gas directly broke through the layers of immortal formations set up by the Zombie clan, and pointed directly at the rising golden coffin.
A ray of gray and white immortal light, with the coffin pointed by the magic pen as its surface, shot out in an instant and swept across the entire Shantideva Star Realm.
All the laws, buildings, and monks along the way, regardless of their cultivation level or rank, were all turned into powder, spreading like ripples towards the entire starry sky.
"Later stage of Hedao!"
After a long time, a voice full of reluctance and helplessness came from Shantideva's burial ground.
Although he had advanced to the level of Hedao Tianzun in Houyuan, he had just entered it at that time. Although Meng Ke said that his life span was approaching.
But in the past hundred thousand years, he has actually improved his cultivation to the late stage of Hedao. He is indeed the first person under Confucius. Confucianism practitioners even call him Confucius and Mencius together with Confucius.
If it hadn't been for the fact that his lifespan had not expired and there was insufficient luck, the Confucian clan would probably have given birth to a second Chaos Supreme.
"Meng Ke, although your cultivation level is high, you can't escape the limit of your lifespan. When you die, we will see who can protect the Confucian people!"
Meng Ke, who was holding "The Analects of Confucius" above the white clouds, looked unchanged, but he couldn't hide the trace of worry in his eyes.
If his lifespan is sufficient and he can survive until the remaining three star realms emerge from the world, there may be a glimmer of hope for him to advance to the level of Chaos Supreme.
Unfortunately, his lifespan has long been exhausted, and the reason why he is still able to survive now is all thanks to the life-extending treasure left by the Confucian clan.
It is not easy for him to survive with this immortal treasure, but how can he make it break through his current state, not to mention that he has not reached the peak of Hedao.
Meng Ke's mind was surging, and Houyuan's mind was also racing at this moment. He was frightened as he recalled the magical act just now.
Since he advanced to the Hedao realm, he has never fought against someone of the same level. He thinks that there is not much difference between him and those veteran Hedao Tianzun, so he has the confidence to be the leader.
But through the fight just now, he has understood that even though they are both Hedao Tianzun, their strength is very different.
This time the Zong clan came out to test the Confucian clan, they were afraid that they would be in trouble.
As long as Meng Ke does not die, the Confucian clan will be as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can shake its position in the starry sky, even if there is not a Da Luo monk.
Just the Shura and Mei clan, the demon clan must know the strength of Meng Ke, and they are probably just trying to reap the benefits.
It would be best if he could fight to death for Meng Ke, but no matter how hard he tried, it would consume Meng Ke's few lifespans. It would be best for both he and Meng Ke to suffer losses.
As for the various forces of the demon clan that secretly contributed to the flames, now that they have tested that Meng Ke is still capable of fighting, how can they be willing to fight to the death with the Confucian clan?
The two new sages of the Confucian clan are enough to stabilize the overall situation. At this moment, everyone may have plans to retreat, but it will be a pain for the Zombie clan who is trying to get ahead.
Now that Zhou Tian and Jiutian are about to transform into the world, and the Toyota Star Realm is about to appear, how can Hou Yuan be willing to fight with the dying Meng Ke? We can only hope that Jiang Shuo and Ying Ren can preserve the vitality of the Zombie clan as much as possible.
I originally wanted to enhance the strength of the Zombie clan before the catastrophe, but I am afraid that this time I will lose all the foundation of the Zombie clan for many years.
Houyuan Zongzun's mind was spinning, and he finally endured it and waited for the remaining three star realms to transform into other realms for funeral arrangements.
As the golden coffin sank into the burial ground again, the old man lying in the cloud disappeared without knowing when.
