The long river of time is mighty and endless.
Throughout the ages, countless monks have longed to become immortals and want to escape.
However, no one has succeeded so far, and they are still struggling in the long river of time.
After sending the Ziwei Emperor Divine Flower, the White Turtle Tuo Immortal, and the Tai Sui Divine Medicine into the world in the coffin, I witnessed the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin and setting sail again.
Zhou Luo really has no similar people in this world that he can communicate with.
He has existed for more than two thousand years.
Even if you don't count Daofu Tianzun's two generations as the Supreme Lord, just referring to Zhou Luo, he has been in this world for more than two thousand years, and he can definitely be regarded as an "older" figure.
Now, the aura of the end of the world has permeated the entire universe, and there is a sense of solemnity and desolation.
Even an octogenarian man in the mortal world can sense when he looks up from an infinite height that there seems to be a heavenly sword hanging high, which may be cut down at any time.
And this seems to have nothing to do with Zhou Luo.
He was alone, traveling in the vast and empty universe.
If someone looks from a distance, they can see the rickety figure. His vitality and blood are declining, his beard and hair are all white, and he is showing his old age.
Compared with the young Taoist priest before him, he is completely different.
In fact, when Daofu Tianzun proclaimed himself, his longevity was still sufficient. Even if Zhou Luo had not taken the Nine Transformations Elixir, he should not have appeared so old at this time.
Only Zhou Luo himself knew that he had already put all his immortal essence into the dazzling fairy fetus between the eyebrows of Immortal Platform.
The latter has already reached the critical point, as if it can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly at any time, with only one opportunity left.
And this physical body is just relying on a stream of essence to barely stay alive.
Zhou Luo dragged such a broken body across the sky and across the universe.
"That's... Daofu Tianzun!"
Zhou Luo didn't use extreme speed, nor did he cover up his aura and appearance. Naturally, some monks would recognize him.
The world's attitude towards Daofu Tianzun is complicated.
Since he is one of the most dazzling figures of the Nine Paths in the history of spiritual practice, he should be respected by all living beings.
But at the same time, he was one of the driving forces behind the fall of Emperor Zun and the collapse of Heaven, and he was also the biggest beneficiary of this battle.
To Heavenly Court and Emperor Zun's admirers, he is undoubtedly a Nine Nether Demon-like existence, and they can't wait to eat his flesh and blood.
However, now that all the deities are hiding in the world, Daofu Tianzun is really invincible in the world, so naturally no one dares to offend him.
"See Tianzun!"
On this day, Zhou Luo wandered to a star field that he had never been to before. A golden light fell on Zhou Luo's side, and the man in the middle greeted him respectfully.
Zhou Luo slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of extremely confused eyes.
Although Zhou Luo looked very old, the visitor was not disrespectful at all and was very polite.
What he did was the complicated etiquette that the ancients used to meet the Emperor of Heaven, and then he respectfully invited him:
"Not far from here is Fulong Ancient Star. We and other sects have admired Tianzun for a long time. Recently, it is the grand gathering of immortals that is held once in a thousand years on this planet. This junior has the courage to come and invite me. If Tianzun can condescend to me, I will definitely It will make me wait for Pengpi to shine."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo's eyes flashed with fairy light for a moment, as if he came to life in an instant.
The person in front of him felt this the most. Tianzun seemed to get rid of his confusion and once again released a majestic aura that overcame all the heavens and worlds.
"Let's go." The voice sounded like the Emperor of Heaven.
It wasn't until Zhou Luo's figure disappeared into the sky that the man realized what he was doing. He was shocked and quickly followed.
…
The so-called Immortal Seeking Grand Meeting was jointly organized by many major sects in Fulong Ancient Star, and the attendees were at least core disciples of saint-level forces.
On the fairy mountain, mist shrouded, stretches of palaces spread out, exotic flowers and plants bloomed, and rare birds and auspicious animals could be seen everywhere.
There were goddesses and immortal officials dancing and playing music, and the important people, who were rarely seen in ordinary times, were chatting happily.
However, today, when the white-haired Zhou Luo came here, all the noise fell into silence, and overwhelming shouts immediately broke out:
"See Daofu Tianzun!"
No one expected that a high-ranking Ancient Heavenly Lord could be invited here.
"Please take a seat, Heavenly Lord!"
The person who made the invitation was a great sage. Nowadays, when it is difficult to find anyone above the quasi-emperor level, he is already the most powerful person on the surface. He is obviously one of the hosts here.
Zhou Luo nodded, looking extremely easy-going.
What he did today was just a whim.
"Hmph! Isn't he the culprit behind the death of Emperor Zun and the collapse of Heavenly Court?"
A whisper sounded.
In an instant, the entire immortal-seeking event was completely silent.
Not to mention Zhou Luo, among the people present, there were quite a few saint kings and above, and those who spoke arrogantly did not even have the slightest covering up.
In an instant, that man was already locked in the eyes of all the saints.
"puff!"
In the core of the conference, everyone fell to their knees in an instant.
The leader is an old man with an immortal spirit and a great sage:
"Tianzun, please stop being angry. The villain is ignorant and fearless. He dares to attack Tianzun. He really deserves death!"
Zhou Luo said nothing and looked directly at the young man in brocade clothes. The latter's face was pale and he looked like he was about to be in trouble.
He couldn't help but tremble under Tianzun's gaze, but still persisted and looked back with his head held high.
It was also because Zhou Luo restrained himself a little, otherwise he, a junior who had just become a king, would have been prostrate on the ground.
"Hey, little girl, now you know that the Xianxia Sect has such a deep grudge against Tianzun?"
Next to her, a graceful and elegant woman in white clothes said with a hint of arrogance.
But what she said was not unreasonable. The young man in front of her was only over a hundred years old. He had never experienced the era when Emperor Zun controlled the heavens. He must have been instigated by someone among his elders.
If we really look into it carefully, everyone in the Xianxia Sect...
Hearing this, Zhou Luo glanced back at the woman in the realm of the Great Sage and said lightly:
"Human desire is the great path, but practitioners are often confused by the six desires, so it is difficult to reach the ultimate path."
"Thank you Tianzun for your teachings." The woman glanced at Zhou Luo and felt like a thorn in her back, her soul was splitting, and she quickly kowtowed.
Zhou Luo's eyes flashed across the Xianxia sect's people who were kneeling on the ground, and the young man.
The latter gritted his teeth, immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly:
"It's all my fault and has nothing to do with the sect!"
Zhou Luo stared at him, as if a big universe was pressing down on him, making the latter almost collapse.
After a long time, Zhou Luo finally looked away:
"Keep your head up."
Seeing that his face was ashen, Zhou Luo smiled slightly:
"Have you ever met Emperor Zun?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Tianzun to ask him such a question, and subconsciously shook his head.
"Not only you, I'm afraid not many of the people present have seen him."
A cold and ruthless voice came from Zhou Luo's mouth.
"I have never met the Emperor, and I don't understand the way of the Emperor. Just because of this stranger, I used my quick words to trap my relatives and friends in the sect into an unjust situation. Thank you for surviving the catastrophe!"
Tianzun was furious, and the great avenues of heaven and earth shook together, as if he was about to send down divine punishment.
A ray of fairy light came out and went straight into the young man's eyebrows.
"I will teach you a method. If you cannot cultivate to the quasi-venerable state, you will not be able to return to Fulong Ancient Star for the rest of your life!"
Zhou Luo waved his sleeves, and the young man disappeared. Apparently he was sent to some desolate star somewhere.
Zhou Luo once again looked at the Xianxia sect kneeling on the ground and said coldly:
"Everyone in the Xianxia Sect is not allowed to leave Fulong Ancient Star for ten thousand years. Any disciples who are outside will be recalled or expelled from the sect!"
As soon as Zhou Luo finished speaking, there seemed to be shackles falling.
Hearing this, everyone in the Xianxia Sect trembled and immediately kowtowed:
"Thank you Tianzun!"
…
Although there was a little incident, Zhou Luo still gave lectures to the monks of Fulonggu Star for several days before leaving gracefully.
In the boundless void, Zhou Luo still looked old, but his eyes were sharp and his spirit was completely different from before.
Offended by that kid, Zhou Luo was not really angry, but rather helpless.
In short, amused.
Therefore, Zhou Luo swept away his previous depressed state.
He made up his mind that even if he was destined to give up this life, he would spend the last time as normal.
However, God seemed to be deliberately against him.
Only a roar was heard from infinite heights, as if a universe exploded, shaking all the heavens and all realms.
Zhou Luo slowly raised his head, his eyes solemn:
"The end of the world has begun."
