The road to reincarnation is bustling with people, as if all the dead from past and present have gathered here.
It's a pity that those souls with different shapes and origins from different races have obviously been "formatted", and they can only follow their instincts and line up in a long queue, moving forward in confusion.
And at the end of the road of reincarnation, there is a bottomless, dark and deep abyss.
The vast majority of souls can only join in it in the end.
Only a few beings, either with astonishing cultivation or extraordinary background, or relying on a special "pass", can cross the abyss and reach the other shore.
Finally, he passed through the Reincarnation Cave behind the nine stone steps and passed away.
However, at this moment, on the opposite side of the great abyss, where all souls instinctively yearn for the other shore, a figure shrouded in fairy light stood.
The person's whole body is covered with blazing divine clouds, and thousands of auspicious colors are transpiring. It is really like a celestial sun, illuminating the eternal gloomy road of reincarnation. He is the Immortal Emperor.
Standing at the end of reincarnation, the Immortal Emperor lowered his eyes and fell on the ancient bronze coffin in front of him.
The copper coffin is definitely not big, but it gives people an ancient and heavy feeling, filled with the atmosphere of time and vicissitudes.
In a trance, the majestic sacrificial sounds of ancient ancestors could be heard from the coffin, and there were faint whispers and wails of gods and demons echoing in the coffin.
The indispensable and most precious main material for refining the Nine-Colored Elixir - Sansheng Medicine - was taken out of the coffin by Emperor Yuan after he reached a consensus with Mu Ti in the past.
Thinking of this, the Immortal Emperor immediately looked away and looked at the clay body sitting cross-legged in the shrine behind the ancient bronze coffin.
The nine-color elixir has been refined, and the successful resurrection of the Thunder Emperor also proves that its efficacy is not false.
In addition, the person in the coffin has already escaped the edge of life and death, and his condition is not serious, so there is no need for him to rush.
After making up his mind, the Immortal Emperor immediately sat down cross-legged, his eyes as bright as the sea of stars stared straight ahead, facing the clay body in the shrine.
"This time, in order to find the Immortal King Yuanshen to use as medicine, I searched almost all over the world, but I accidentally broke through..."
The Immortal Emperor did not rush to take medicine for the person in the coffin. Instead, he told the clay body one by one how he met An Lan and Yu Tuo, and how he subsequently foiled the conspiracy of the ancient underworld.
Although the mud tire opposite was simple and rough, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if it had remained in this state for countless thousands of years, the Immortal Emperor knew in his heart that the matter was of great importance, and the other party must be listening carefully. .
Before, the imprint left by Emperor Huang Tian was touched, and Mu Tui naturally had a reaction. However, after all, it involved the existence of the ancient underworld and the quasi-immortal emperor level. Even Mu Tui could not understand all the cause and effect.
Because of this, the Immortal Emperor narrated his own experience this time, which also answered the doubts in Ni Tai's heart.
When the Immortal Emperor finished speaking, the place fell silent for a long time.
Finally, a long sigh came from somewhere, breaking the eternal silence.
At the same time, there was some mysterious and inexplicable power flowing between the Immortal Emperor and the clay body, and several golden runes emerged:
"Havoc, calamity, elimination, annihilation."
"Gong, virtue, immeasurable, immeasurable."
Obviously, Mu Ti was well aware of the power of the ancient underworld and was quite afraid of this strange place.
Therefore, he greatly praised the Immortal Emperor's feat of preventing the "Emperor" from the ancient underworld from coming.
Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help but reveal a smile.
After a pause, he thought for a moment, and then an idea came to him.
I saw brilliance flashing in its palm, and a broken stone road emerged, lying quietly in the palm of the Immortal Emperor, accompanied by the ancient and mysterious breath of reincarnation.
At the same time, with the manifestation of the ancient road of reincarnation, the mud tires on the opposite side shook violently, and a fairy light shot into the sky. The road of reincarnation not far away even buzzed, causing chaos in the world.
The Immortal Emperor's expression was quite calm, and he smiled slightly and said:
"The conspiracy to destroy the ancient underworld and capture this ancient road of reincarnation will probably be helpful to the completion of reincarnation here."
The words fell, fairy
As soon as the emperor's thoughts moved, the small half of the reincarnation circuit immediately rose up, flew to the direction of the mud tire, and finally disappeared into the bracelet on his wrist.
A faint brilliance spread out, conveying Mu Ti's heartfelt joy.
After that, the Immortal Emperor finally turned his attention to the bronze coffin on the side again.
Sensing the Immortal Emperor's movements, the mud tire on the opposite side could not help but reveal excited fluctuations in his spiritual thoughts.
Buried in the coffin was a young man with a tragic fate, who died in the greatest dark turmoil of the ancient times.
In the past, Emperor Huang Tian had just stepped into the realm of the supreme quasi-immortal emperor, and he had to compete with several powerful men in the same realm as him.
Even though she was astonishingly talented and beautiful as Huang, she fell into a hard battle and was on the verge of death several times.
In the end, his parents and children took the initiative to sacrifice themselves to help Emperor Huang defeat the enemy, but he himself died.
Later, although Emperor Huang Tian used his heaven-defying cultivation to recapture him and placed him in this coffin, he was not able to resurrect him successfully after all.
Now, after countless thousands of years of nurturing, and with the Immortal Emperor refining the nine-color elixir, there is finally a chance for him to truly reappear in the world.
The Immortal Emperor on the side naturally did not hesitate at all, and immediately stretched out his crystal-clear jade palm, and was about to take the initiative to open the coffin.
"Buzz——"
You know, what level of cultivation is the current Immortal Emperor?
As the supreme giant among the Immortal Kings, he can be said to have participated in the creation of heaven and earth. He has traveled all over the world. In this world, it is really difficult to find even one who can rival him.
If he takes action personally, there will never be any suspense.
The mighty power of the Supreme Immortal King finally shook the bronze coffin.
On the ancient bronze coffin, the rust-like thing immediately burned, making its whole body crystal clear and bright, and even vaguely reflected shadows of all living things.
"boom!"
Finally, the coffin lid, as heavy as the universe, suddenly opened, and along with all the chaos, fairy light surged out.
In the mist, a pale-faced young man lay quietly in the middle. His eyes were closed tightly. Life and death coexisted in his body, and his whole body was guarded by some mysterious and powerful Taoist power.
Even the Immortal Emperor, who was the most powerful person in the world, could not help but look solemnly when he sensed that kind of aura.
Fortunately, the imprint left by the powerful being in the dark world was extraordinary and he could naturally judge good and evil, so it did not stop him from approaching.
Standing beside the ancient bronze coffin, looking at the delicate face in it, the Immortal Emperor did not hesitate at all, and then took out a nine-color elixir filled with a strong aura of life, and melted it into the young man's body. .
"boom!"
Along with the mysterious and ancient scriptures filling the sky, a blazing fairy light shot into the sky, and there was an aura that transcended the heavens and all the ways. It was more like a supreme existence looming in the dark.
The momentum was far greater than when the Thunder Emperor was resurrected.
Fortunately, he is at the end of the road of reincarnation. If it appeared in the outside world, I am afraid that monks in all the worlds would react and tremble with fear.
Having a panoramic view of the scene in front of him, the Immortal Emperor was not too surprised.
After all, although the previous Thunder Emperor was strong, he was not the real Immortal King after all, and Xiao Shitou was already the most powerful among the Immortal Kings in the past.
Of course, the more important thing is that he is the son of Emperor Huangtian, and there is an indelible cause and effect between the two, and they are connected by blood.
Therefore, when the little stone was resurrected, it was naturally inevitable that it would touch the existence of Emperor Huangtian and bring many visions to the world.
"Wow!"
Divine rainbows criss-crossed one after another, coming from all the heavens and all realms, and finally sank into the little stone's head.
At the same time, the majestic power of the nine-color elixir was released, eliminating the death energy in his body with just a few clicks, and reappearing the vitality of his body.
Finally, as the most blazing fairy light flew from somewhere in the land of reincarnation, the aura of the little stone reached its peak in an instant.
Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor understood clearly.
It took millions of years for Emperor Huangtian to build this reincarnation path.
In the light, the true spirits that have attracted countless living beings from all over the world have naturally gathered the fragments of the soul that were broken from the small stones.
Now, the physical body has recovered, the soul has returned to its original position, and it is finally complete!
"boom!"
The young man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes. Although his face was still pale, he was majestic and majestic.
