"Buzz"
The stone monument is towering, surrounded by stars and chaos, and the aura of the supreme god permeates it.
"Bury my master, Daofu Tianzun, with his clothes here."
Several huge divine symbols flashed without any killing intent. Just that kind of power made everyone present tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, Zhou Luo was not touched at all by this. He even felt a very familiar aura of intimacy coming from it.
Master?
A disciple of Daofu Tianzun?
Everyone present was stunned when they saw the ancient divine inscriptions on the stone tablet.
After all, although they knew that Daofu Tianzun was one of the nine great deities of the mythical age, it was so long ago that their life story was not clear, let alone the disciples of this deity.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts fluctuating.
Duan Deze frowned slightly and said:
"If it is a tomb, wouldn't it be possible to see Tianzun's Taoist body? I just don't know if his Taoist soldiers are buried here?"
Several people were speechless.
They were all worried about whether they could get out alive, but this damn fat man was still thinking about digging a grave.
"Everyone," Old Man Xiang looked up at the stone tablet and said in a thoughtful tone:
"A disciple of Daofu Tianzun? Isn't he also an enlightened person?"
Everyone understood his worries. If the disciples of Daofu Tianzun also made arrangements here, then they might not be able to successfully enter with Daofu Tianzun's token.
"My Healing Game"
Finally, the pale-faced Fairy Luo spoke, and her expression was particularly solemn:
"There are rumors that at the end of the myth, Daofu Tianzun's disciples seemed to have participated in the battle on Emperor Zun's path to becoming an immortal..."
What? Able to participate in the Emperor Zun battle!
Everyone was shocked, and it immediately occurred to them that the master and apprentice joined hands to defeat the rumored emperor.
Hearing this, Duan De remained silent and instead approached the stone tablet and observed it carefully.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out something.
It was a handful of black soil, very sinister, and faintly revealing the color of blood.
Duan De explained casually: "It is said that this land was once dyed red by the emperor's blood. Although the essence of it has been lost, the Tao Yuan still exists."
After finishing his words, Duan De threw the black soil onto the stone tablet without hesitation.
"boom!"
The place where the black soil and the stone tablet touched seemed to have a big explosion, time and space were confused, five-color fairy light boiled, and chaos surged.
A huge wave of fluctuation swept across.
Zhou Luo only felt the Dao Fruit in his body tremble, and divine energy far beyond the holy realm surged out.
This shows that the aftermath alone is enough to kill the quasi-emperor, which is really shocking.
However, Zhou Luo didn't need to take action, the Tianzun Enlightenment Diagram and the two stones both emitted clear light, shrouding everyone.
After a while, the fog dispersed, and the divine energy in Zhou Luo's body naturally declined.
On top of the stone tablet, there are five colors of divine light shining in the world.
I saw that a supreme emperor's brand was activated, and there was a powerful aura that dominated the heavens and the world, overlooking the world and the eight wastes.
Immortal Emperor!
Mu Xu said more words, and everyone instantly understood that the disciple of Daofu Tianzun was the immortal emperor who was famous and glorious in this world and was regarded as the supreme god by all races!
Yes, the master and the disciple gained great benefits from the death of Emperor Zun and the collapse of Heavenly Court.
One person was honored at the end of the myth, and the other concluded the immortal myth tens of thousands of years later!
Even though more than 400,000 years have passed since the time when the Immortal Emperor ruled the heavens, she is still worshiped by many powerful clans.
Everyone present couldn't help but start to retreat in their hearts.
Just kidding, this is the cemetery of the Supreme Emperor's Master, and the Immortal Emperor obviously has arrangements. They have no doubt that they are looking for death.
This is enough to show that as the first enlightened person in this era, the Immortal Emperor's reputation among all races is by no means false.
Now, Zhou Luo also suddenly realized that it was Xiao Fenghuang's handiwork, saying that he himself had never left such an arrangement.
Unlike the other three, Duan De obviously doesn't want to give up yet.
Deep in the golden ocean, shrouded in chaos, an island loomed, presumably where the tomb of Daofu Tianzun was located.
Duan De tentatively approached the golden ocean.
"Peng!"
He just took one step, and with a flash of five-colored divine light, Duan De fell far away, his nose bruised and his face swollen, and his body almost cracked.
The aura of the supreme avenue spread, and an ancient universe seemed to be flowing in front of them, like a natural chasm, making it difficult for them to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
If Duan De hadn't held the Tianzun Enlightenment Diagram, it would have been even worse.
"Taoist Master Duan?"
Old Man Xiang said "concerned" with a bit of gloating.
"Mad! I don't believe in the immortal emperor!"
Duan De jumped up and said angrily, but no one dared to speak to him after hearing his rebellious words.
Finally, with a face full of pain and sweating profusely, Duan De took out a piece of white paper from the space artifact.
This piece of white paper exudes divine power, majesty and vastness, and its aura of supreme peace undoubtedly belongs to the realm of the extreme. No one expected that Duan De would have such a treasure.
"This is the sacred paper rumored to be used by Ancient Heavenly Lord." Duan De explained as he threw it out.
I saw the white paper of Tianzun flying flying and falling on the stone tablet, covering up the latter's divine glory.
"Let's go!" Duan De took the lead. Obviously, the divine paper could not forever cover up the power of the Immortal Emperor.
The vast golden ocean seems to be made of thunder, and the divine light of destruction is endless.
After getting closer, Zhou Luo sensed a familiar aura. Could this be the chaotic thunder sea that protects the heaven?
If you think about it carefully, in the original work, the immortal emperor seems to have lived in the Heavenly Palace for ten thousand years, and it is really possible that the little Phoenix and the thunder sea moved here.
In the end, everyone used the map of Tianzun's enlightenment as a raft to isolate themselves from murderous intentions, and actually successfully crossed the sea.
They set foot on the mysterious island, and the chaos and mist dispersed.
What emerges in everyone's field of vision is a fairyland like a paradise.
The fairy clouds are dense, the breath is peaceful, and there is a refreshing fragrance.
"A medicine king!" Old Man Xiang shouted.
Ahead, by the gurgling stream, a white magnolia stands in the wind, condensing the essence of heaven and earth.
Not only that, Luo Xianzi, Duan De and others did a little search and found that there was more than one Medicine King here.
Moreover, the ground is rotten and piled up, filled with dead medicinal bodies, which have now turned into the essence of heaven and earth again. The plant in front of me has grown again after an unknown number of generations.
"Sure!" Duan De's big mouth was grinning from ear to ear.
Several people were busy picking each plant of the King of Medicine and putting it into the magic weapon.
Zhou Luo didn't do anything, because he seemed to sense something and headed towards the depths of the island.
Several other people saw this and immediately followed.
There are so many medicine kings on the periphery of the island, what will be inside? They don't even dare to think about it!
Along the way, the source of heaven and earth is strong, as if you have returned to the mythical age, and the ancient medicine is fragrant. It is really a sacred land.
Finally, we reached the end of our trip.
Ahead, the five-color fairy light was like a treasure bowl turned upside down, covering a ruins.
It did not block everyone's view, and it looked like a dilapidated Taoist temple.
The towering appearance of the past can be vaguely seen from the broken walls, and the broken tiles are still reflecting the divine light.
Next to it, on a half-decayed stone tablet, a few ancient characters still shine brightly:
"Save the poor, save the Lord."
