Liu Xiangrong half-protruded his buttocks, and his handsome cheeks turned red from suppressing the pain. He really looked like he was constipated.
Seeing the cultivators below, they couldn't help but clenched their fists and were worried about him.
"Xiang Rong, what's going on?" the Liu family ancestor asked with a frown.
Liu Xiangrong replied in a deep voice: "Ancestor Qi, there is a force on the throne that prevents me from sitting down."
He was anxious and puzzled.
He has obviously achieved enlightenment, the Heavenly Lord's mark has been spread, the Heavenly Lord's throne has arrived, and even the ladder to heaven has been extended to his feet, but why can't he sit down?
Could it be that someone is secretly blocking it?
still…
What went wrong?
Liu Xiangrong's mood gradually changed from the excitement and joy of successfully attaining enlightenment to nervousness and apprehension.
He was still trying to sit down.
The veins on his forehead and neck all bulged.
His face became even redder.
But the bottom is getting harder and harder.
When the cultivators heard Liu Xiangrong's words, their hearts trembled.
The first reaction of many people was the same as Liu Xiangrong's. They immediately scanned the surrounding sky with their spiritual consciousness, suspecting that someone was causing trouble secretly.
But when their eyes fell on the three Heavenly Lords on the mountain in the north, they immediately rejected their guess, not thinking that anyone could do anything under the eyes of these three masters.
At the same time, they also realized that even if someone was really doing evil in secret, they must be at the level of Heavenly Lord, and they could not detect it with their divine consciousness.
The ancestor of the Liu family opened his eyes angrily, and his powerful spiritual consciousness was like a substantial energy wave, striking out in all directions.
After a quick scan, no one was found lurking in the dark.
This result was actually within his expectation, and he didn't think anyone in the outer world could quietly cause trouble under the eyes of him, Daozu, and Xiaoyao Tianzun.
However, to be on the safe side, he still cast an inquiring look at Dao Ancestor and Xiaoyao Tianzun, just in case the other party was clever and could avoid the detection of his divine consciousness.
Daozu and Xiaoyao Tianzun both shook their heads, saying that they didn't find anyone doing something secretly.
"how so?"
The ancestor of the Liu family twirled his beard and frowned at the Heavenly Throne in the sky, puzzled.
When they were promoted to Tianzun, they had never heard of anyone encountering this situation.
"Walk."
"Go up and have a look."
The ancestor of the Liu family said something, flew ten thousand feet into the sky, and stopped thirty feet away from Tianzun's throne.
Going any further will offend the power of Heaven and affect the aura of the Heavenly Throne.
Daozu and Xiaoyao Tianzun followed closely behind.
"What power?"
After observing it closely for a while, the ancestor of the Liu family frowned even more tightly.
He could not detect the power on Tianzun's throne to stop Liu Xiangrong.
"I don't know."
Daozu also frowned deeply.
Xiaoyao Tianzun also shook his head.
When Liu Xiangrong saw the reactions of the three Heavenly Lords, his heart suddenly sank.
The cultivators below were also extremely shocked.
A power that even Tianzun doesn't know about. What is that power?
Originally they thought that Liu Xiangrong's promotion to the Heavenly Realm was a certainty, but now they all felt in doubt.
Some people were worried about Liu Xiangrong, while others had a look of gloating deep in their eyes.
"This may be a test for ascending to the Heavenly Throne."
"Xiang Rong, sit down with all your strength!"
The ancestor of the Liu family pondered for a while and then said.
"Um!"
Liu Xiangrong nodded vigorously.
Immediately, his body shook, and the majestic power of Tianzun burst out from his body.
Power surges.
All gathered on the buttocks.
"Bah!"
"I, Liu Xiangrong, want to ascend to the Heavenly Throne, who can stop me?!"
Liu Xiangrong opened his eyes and shouted angrily.
The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.
The expressions of all the extraordinary and powerful people below changed, and their blood surged with shock at Liu Xiangrong's shout.
Liu Xiangrong suddenly sat down.
squeak!
A harsh squeezing sound sounded under Liu Xiangrong's butt.
The cultivators below looked at each other in confusion, and some of them almost couldn't help laughing, because the sound sounded like Liu Xiangrong's constipation and his crotch splitting.
Even Liu Xiangrong himself blushed with embarrassment.
But his face had already turned red, so you couldn't see his shame.
His butt was only seven or eight inches away from the throne, and he was about to sit down.
Snapped!
Liu Xiangrong's two hands suddenly grabbed the armrests on both sides of the throne, shouted again, pulled with all his strength with both arms, and pressed his body into the seat.
His butt sank sharply downward.
Only inches away from the throne.
"Be bold!"
Suddenly, the ancestor of the Liu family roared angrily, and Tianzun's aura surged from his body.
Beside them, Dao Ancestor and Xiaoyao Tianzun also showed angry faces, releasing their own Tianzun aura.
At the same time, the three Heavenly Lords from Beiqiong and the three Heavenly Lords from Gunan opened their eyes at the same time, with angry looks in their pupils.
puff!
Liu Xiangrong suddenly spit out blood arrows, as if he had been slapped on the back, and his body fell forward from the Tianzun throne.
Then there was a loud click.
The golden throne of Heavenly Lord was cracked, and the white jade steps collapsed.
In the far distance, the momentum that was flying at great speed in all directions suddenly dissipated.
The cultivators below saw the throne cracked and the white jade steps collapsing. They were all shocked and speechless, but at the same time a reaction emerged in their hearts: Liu Xiangrong failed to ascend the Tianzun Throne!
"Cough...cough cough..."
Liu Xiangrong fell thousands of feet before he stabilized his body, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood.
Fear was written on his pale face.
Only after being frightened did he reveal his deep unwillingness and bitterness.
After stabilizing the surging Qi and blood in his body, he suddenly bowed to the three Heavenly Lords and said, "This junior has offended and deserves to be punished. Please punish me!"
The cultivators below looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Liu Xiangrong apologized to the three deities.
The three Heavenly Lords looked shocked, but they quickly calmed down and regained their composure.
"Do not blame you."
The ancestor of the Liu family responded.
Then he looked at Liu Xiangrong and said, "Although you have not ascended the throne of Heavenly Lord, you have already possessed the posture of Heavenly Lord and become the tenth Heavenly Lord Lord in Tianwaitian."
Liu Xiangrong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's still a little short of it. I don't dare to call myself a god."
"You are seriously injured, go and rest." The ancestor of the Liu family said.
"Xiang Rong, please retire." Liu Xiangrong saluted the three Heavenly Lords, then turned and left.
His complexion was extremely poor, his figure was sluggish, and he left lonely, like a loser who had lost his spirit.
Although the physical injuries were severe, they were nothing compared to the mental injuries.
He has obviously been promoted to the Heavenly Realm and has been recognized by heaven and earth. Even the Heavenly Mark has been announced to the world. The Heavenly Throne has also arrived. He is waiting for him to ascend the throne and be crowned. But who would have thought that the problem would actually come from this last butt.
No one else would be able to bear such a blow.
However, the failure to ascend to the throne was not the biggest blow to Liu Xiangrong.
Because failure is not terrible, just find out the reason for the failure and try again to get over it.
What struck him the most was the despair of not seeing hope.
What prevents him from ascending to the Heavenly Throne are the nine Heavenly Lords in Tianwaitian.
The moment he was about to sit down, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his mind. There were only nine Heavenly Thrones in Tianwaitian. Only by kicking one of them off the Heavenly Throne would a seat become free for him to sit down.
He knew that at that moment, the nine heavenly masters of Tianwaitian should also have received such a response.
The angry reactions of the three Heavenly Lords at the same time are the best explanation.
That's why he apologized to the three gods.
Because his sitting was a challenge to the dominance of the nine heavenly deities in the outer world.
The only thing that made him feel better was that his current realm had surpassed the extraordinary realm and was only half a step below the Heavenly Lord.
"Everyone, I have something to do from now on." Daozu looked at Liu Xiangrong's leaving back and said with a smile.
"Yes, something has been done." The Liu family ancestor's eyes darkened, "No one dared to challenge Tianzun in the past, but you can't say for sure in the future. You have to be extra careful when walking alone at night, and don't be attacked by someone wearing a sack over your head. ”
Xiaoyao Tianzun raised his beautiful eyes, glanced at the two people around him, and said, "It would be nice to have some younger faces. It's really boring to see your old faces every day."
"..." The two of them were speechless after being disliked.
