In the universe, there are one hundred and eight god kings and two thousand two hundred and sixteen star masters. Without great perseverance and determination, they would not even dare to step into the threshold of quasi-emperor.
You must know that once you enter the quasi-emperor, it is irreversible. If there is no emperor left to contend for after completely breaking away from the shackles of the physical body, it will turn into cosmic energy and dissipate.
When the Emperor's Qi gathers, it will take more than a thousand years for the Emperor's Qi to drain away from their mortal bodies. All those who become emperors will use this short period of more than a thousand years to plunder and collect various artifacts to help them become emperors. Legend has it that the best help is the artifacts or imperial weapons related to the emperor.
It is a great fortune to be able to hold an imperial weapon or an imperial object contaminated by the emperor. You must know that when the emperor disperses, the imperial soldiers will usually follow and self-destruct. The imperial object has spirituality and will almost never reappear in the world.
The quasi-emperor is a character who is feared by everyone and shunned by gods.
No matter what his level of cultivation or background, no one would want to meet the Quasi-Emperor in these more than a thousand years.
In order to become a great emperor and break away from the shackles of the physical body, he can do any crazy things.
Although the chance of becoming an emperor is slim, many people's bodies cannot withstand the baptism of the emperor's energy at this level, and they cannot release their physical bodies, thus disappearing into thin air.
All great emperors cannot preach how to become an emperor. The road to becoming an emperor, which often takes a hundred thousand years, has long since lost the ties of family ties, and there is no desire to preach and resolve doubts.
All the emperor's teachers have been wiped out, let alone the elders.
The positions of the twenty-eight great emperors cannot be snatched away. Only when one great emperor is gone will a new great emperor be born. After the Emperor of Heaven disperses, there will be a battle for the Emperor of Heaven among the twenty-eight great emperors, and the winner will be the only "Supreme Emperor of Heaven" in the world.
250,000 years ago, the Heavenly Emperor Song Pingcun was still wandering in the quasi-emperor realm, washing his own energy, breaking away from the shackles of the physical body, leaving only a trace of it, waiting to face the test of becoming an emperor, and he was fully prepared.
With good intentions, he did not want to go crazy and plunder like those quasi-emperors. Instead, he spent a long time preparing the utensils needed for his test of becoming an emperor.
From very early on, he carefully collected all kinds of ancient books and rumors, whether true or false, as long as they were relevant. Finally, the emperor paid off and waited for the opportunity to become emperor.
Thousands of years ago, the Dou Emperor Star dimmed, indicating that the position of the Great Emperor was vacant. With the opportunity to become emperor, all his efforts were not in vain.
Just as countless god kings were frantically snatching the artifacts to prepare for the emperor's test, in the belly of the Eternal Mountain, various magic weapons, formation disks, elixirs, and puppets were piled up like mountains. They were only covered with formations for easy access at any time. He even I dare not put it into the Qiankun artifacts.
Song Ping has been sitting in silence for ten years at the heart of Eternal Mountain. To a mortal, a long time is just a choice for him to choose the imperial army.
A black stone sword, without edge or tip, but with a hollow blood groove on the blade. It was made from a piece of black stone that Song Ping found in the sea of stars.
From the god king to the quasi-emperor, accompany him to conquer all directions. But for some unknown reason, this black stone has its own evil aura, and nothing can serve as its sheath.
He put it down and picked it up several times over the course of ten years, and finally decided to give up.
A dark object was pulled out from the crown of the head. It was a hard object attached to the black stone. I don't know what kind of object it was. It was only about half a foot, about the thickness of chopsticks. It had rotating threads and looked like a hairpin.
I thought it was accidentally attached to the black stone in the sea of stars, but it turned out that this thing, which is about the thickness of chopsticks, is extremely hard. No sharp weapon can hurt it at all.
I knew it was a treasure, but I didn't know what to do with it. It looked like a hairpin, so I kept using it like a hairpin.
Thinking that after becoming an emperor, everything can become an emperor's weapon, and he deliberately used this useless thing to accompany him on his journey to become an emperor. At least it is not as evil as the black iron sword.
The two items seemed to be stuck together at the time, but in fact they separated easily.
Now two items, a sword and what looked like a hairpin, put him in a dilemma.
The emperor's soldiers have spirits, and of course the weapons of the quasi-emperor also begin to have a vague consciousness.
While Song Ping was hesitating, the Black Stone Sword suddenly burst out with a burst of evil energy and rushed straight out of the mountain, as if to show its power, only to hear a delicate cry.
Song Pingcun secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped out of the mountain formation. He saw that a woman who had just entered the spiritual realm and was a green fox was entangled in the evil spirit. He quickly waved his hand to drive away the evil spirit.
"Ah, you, you are..." Qinghu's name was Xiaoqing, and he was extremely frightened at this time. This man is surrounded by imperial aura and does not have the golden light of a great emperor. He is clearly a quasi-emperor that everyone fears.
Due to nature, the only way to save life emanated from Xiaoqing's body.
The skirt of her green dress was spread out in all directions, and she was charming and charming. A seductive aura instantly filled Song Pingcun's surroundings.
It's a pity that the imperial aura has surrounded Song Pingcun, blocking out all illusions.
At this time, the black stone sword in his hand erupted with even stronger evil aura, breaking through the area not covered by Song Pingcun's last remaining imperial aura, which was also the weakest point of the man. The charming aura rushed towards the gap in the embankment and took advantage of the gap.
Song Pingcun had no idea that the Black Stone Sword would come to him like this at this time.
Xiaoqing's original charming aura, with the help of the evil aura, actually prevented Song Pingcun's imperial aura from gathering together to resist.
After all, the Black Stone Sword is his quasi-emperor weapon.
Although the fox nature is useless against the emperor, he cannot resist the traitor.
Song Pingcun was confused and waved his hand, taking Xiaoqing back to the formation.
On the temples, a small mountain flower that had just been picked and inserted in the hair fell to the side of the black hairpin because the hair had spread out and was crushed and broken.
After the clouds and rain, Xiaoqing shivered. She was not sure whether she could escape. No one in the world knew what the quasi-emperor was like.
However, Song Pingcun just tied up his clothes, took out a purple bottle from the formation that covered the utensils, and poured out a fragrant pill.
"Sit still and don't move."
Xiaoqing didn't dare to disobey, so she took it and swallowed it directly.
After the pills were imported, all the physical discomforts that I originally worried about, including the pain after the passion just now, disappeared.
But she remained obedient and motionless, sitting cross-legged in the formation at the base of the mountain.
Not to mention his low level at this moment, not even a trace of his fox nature remains.
There is no longer any ability that can reverse the crisis. Life and death all depend on the quasi-emperor in front of him.
But Liu Xiaoqing's eyes looked strange, and the person in front of her was already an emperor.
At this moment, Song Pingcun's whole body was surrounded by golden light, and the only place that was not covered with imperial energy seemed to have been drained away by the clouds and rain just now, and the last trace of non-energy tissue components were removed.
Looking up, the originally dim Dou Emperor Star in the universe was twinkling. A new emperor was about to be born, and the entire universe was instantly quiet.
Immediately afterwards, Dou Emperor's starlight shot directly into the belly of the Eternal Mountain, entwined with golden light, and an idea appeared out of thin air in Song Pingcun's mind: to appease the public and proclaim himself emperor.
The threshold of the Great Emperor is right in front of us.
He looked back at Xiao Qing, who was already filled with admiration and fear, and sighed secretly!
The test of becoming an emperor actually came from her. How many people spent countless energy and even prepared for notoriety, who knew it would be like this!
At this time, it was already known that not all tests for becoming an emperor were like this. It was because he did not gain notoriety by plundering to become emperor that he was given such a test.
On the road to becoming a great emperor in the future, if you have a balanced mind in public, there will be no good or evil.
The Black Stone Sword was cheering for joy at this time, with no evil aura at all, clinging to his side like a baby.
With a thought, the black stone sword circled around his head, and an inexplicable feeling left him.
All thoughts are stable in an instant, and there is no more or less thought.
Before Song Pingcun could make a move, the black stone sword struck on its own, and the good thoughts that were chopped off entered the black hairpin beside the emperor.
"seal up"
The words of the great emperor are followed by the law, and the black hairpin becomes an artifact of its own, and the many good thoughts cut out are sealed in it.
The Dou Emperor Star shines brightly, and countless voices are transmitted throughout the world: "Congratulations to Dou Emperor, may you live forever!"
The originally cyan star rings of the colorful stars of the Virgo constellation in Eternal Mountain were dyed with five colors at this moment, becoming colorful stars in the true sense. Just when everyone thought that Dou Emperor would seal the Colorful Star into a home star, Song Pingcun, who ascended from the Colorful Star to Dou Emperor's constellation, threw an artifact and headed straight into the distance.
It disappeared into the void in an instant, and no one could see what it was.
Farther away, on the coast of the East China Sea in the southern continent of Blue Star, a mountain that resembled a book fell. All the creatures near the sea died. They were collected under the mountain by the mountain of books, dyeing the coral reefs on the seaside red, forming a sea of blood for future generations. Outside the Blue Star, the originally faint star ring emptied out the spiritual energy of hundreds of thousands of miles around, and suddenly gathered to form the star ring of the later Blue Star.
A small planet was hidden in the void, invisible to all but the emperor. All Blue Star creatures severed their connection with the divine world and formed a world of their own.
Before Ji Zhiheng understood what was going on, he felt that the sky of the God Realm was leaving, and his connection with the God Realm was cut off. Star Soul Sapphire was no longer able to absorb the energy nourishment from the God Realm, and everyone was terrified.
Eighteen stars flew out of the mountain of books, ignoring the star master Ji Zhiheng and the star soul Lan Bao and landed in various parts of the blue star. Their bodies formed eighteen forbidden areas, but their souls disappeared into the crowd of blue stars.
