Qing Emperor was puzzled and asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you not afraid of the strange and unknown?"
There is something ominous and strange happening in the dark, and even the emperor avoids it, lest it come to his door.
"It's weird and unknown. You should be afraid of me." Shen Gongbao picked up a fairy flower and smiled and said: "When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and then hundreds of flowers will bloom. The incense array will penetrate the plateau, and all the heavens will be covered with golden armor. .”
Qingdi said thoughtfully: "My fellow Taoist's path seems to be different from ours."
Others practice immortality, pursuing purity of soul and flawless body, and are extremely disgusted with weirdness.
Shen Gongbao is the only one who practices the path of calamity. He can be said to be born as a cultivator. He was born to cope with the calamity, specializing in disasters and controlling the sea of suffering and sinking.
He is not afraid that the calamity will be small, but he is afraid that the calamity is not big enough, and he cannot stir up trouble, add fuel to the flames, and promote the calamity of all heavens and realms.
In the ancient universe, although there are gods and calamities, golden immortals fighting, great Luo fighting, the fate of saints is too gentle after all. The immortal family's fighting skills are so calm, polite, and meticulous, and they can be placed on the list of gods at most.
The vast universe here is different. It is a real life-and-death struggle, with catastrophes and disasters. The Immortal King falls like a small soldier, and the Dao Ancestor is just a general, fighting everywhere in the world.
Even the Immortal Emperor and the Sacrificial Dao had opponents who would engage in bloody battles from time to time, and incidents of the Emperor's eternal silence often occurred.
The cruelty of the Emperor's Eternal Silence is comparable to that of the great Luo Losing Oneself. He was killed by the same opponent. All traces were wiped out. There was no trace of him in the long river of time, and the world forgot about him.
The emperor is immortal, his true spirit is eternal, and if he is remembered, there will be echoes. If there are any living beings in future generations, as long as there is one person who remembers him, as long as there are living beings who remember the events he left behind, and praise his achievements.
Then there is a slight possibility that the Immortal Emperor will be resurrected. Even after millions of lives, billions of years, and countless epochs, he can still return.
But once it is eternally silent, even the traces have disappeared, no one remembers the emperor, and no living being recites his name. The Immortal Emperor is equivalent to being locked up in an eternal dark room, sentenced to life imprisonment, permanently extinguished, and unable to appear in the world.
Unless the suppressor takes the initiative to pardon the Immortal Emperor, or the suppressor himself dies forever, only the living beings of later generations will remember the achievements of the Immortal Emperor bit by bit and have hope of recovery.
This is a calamity comparable to Da Luo, the calamity of the Immortal Emperor!
This is also where Shen Gongbao’s opportunity lies.
"There are great opportunities, and there are also great catastrophes." Shen Gongbao's expression became serious, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "Don't you hear that blackening is ten times stronger, and whitening is three times weaker.
He threw himself into the weird, turned into an unknown person, did all the bad things, became a villain, and then had a profound enlightenment, put down the butcher's knife, and became a Buddha immediately.
You can still earn a price difference in the middle, which is three points weaker, but seven times more out of thin air.
This is a 700% profit. Faced with such a huge reward, who wouldn't be crazy? Monks in this world dare to take risks that threaten their lives.
Qing Di was speechless, and after a while, he slowly said: "Aren't you afraid that you'll lose it, fellow Taoist?"
The idea is a good one, but the only problem is that the weird and unknown contamination is too serious, causing the Taoist heart to degenerate and be polluted into a real dark creature.
Shen Gongbao smiled, he was a god-destroying disaster star, he would be afraid of this.
With a wave of his hand, the sky-reaching forehead was revealed... no, it was the Yuanshi pattern.
Yuanshi Tianzun has tattoos on his body and applauds to the Yuxu people. He saw Shen Gongbao's majestic appearance, and the cinnabar mole on his brow bloomed with light, like an infinite orb inlaid, sometimes it was chaotic, sometimes it was bright.
The Wuji imprint is simple and mysterious, mysterious and profound, as if billions of disasters are surging, like Longhan, Chiming, Kaihuang, Shanghuang, Yankang, the evolution of the Five Epochs, and the changes of the times.
Within one calamity week, the heaven and earth were ruined again, and there was no light again. During the five calamities, the darkness and darkness, the three qi chaos, were born by luck, and transformed into the heavens, billions of innocent people, and countless immortals, fighting in the calendar, returning to the world. It governs the Wuchang, the majestic Fan, and the sect of all Taoism.
A large Luo Yuqing was born, evolving into a realm of nothingness and nature, with Yuanshi Tianzun sitting in it.
Shen Gongbao shines brightly, like a real person from ancient times, and says in an ethereal voice: "Immortals are not afraid of strange things."
The pattern in Yuanshi's heart is covered by the great Luo sky.
It's dark and unknown, right? Let's touch it with Da Luotian first. He has a little bit of innate immortality in Da Luotian, which is the direct descendant of Yuan Shi, the orthodox immortal.
When it comes to immortality, it is no worse than the resurrection spring water on the strange plateau. Do you know what it means to be a little bit truly spiritual and to project the gold content of all worlds?
Not to mention the Dark Immortal Emperor, even the strange ancestor is still a few points behind.
If you want Shen Gongbao to fall into evil, you have to ask the master of the bronze coffin of the third generation, whose bones have turned to ashes and have been silent for hundreds of millions of years, to fake the corpse. Only then can you have the possibility of breaking through Daluotian and polluting the immortal spiritual light.
Qing Emperor was surprised, looked suspicious, and asked tentatively: "Fellow Taoist has become an immortal?"
What is an immortal has been a huge question throughout the ages, and no one has given a definite answer.
"The realm has just been reached." Shen Gongbao said with a slight smile: "Heart, mind, body, energy, the four levels of the immortal path, every step is not easy."
"The realm, the avenue, the body, and the magic power all need to be perfected to be truly immortal."
"According to one's own length, one will achieve perfection in turn."
"For example, a Taoist friend is the form of an elixir, bringing his own immortal substance. He does not ask for help from others, nor does he borrow external powers from the heavens, but he evolves into a small immortal realm in a desolate tower. This is the embodiment of the magical power of the immortal way."
"Another example is the empress of the forbidden area in ancient times. She divided her body into five equal parts and buried the dead me. The true self traveled around the mortal world and said that I will always stay in the world. This is the realm, the great road, the embodiment of perfection of the physical body first, and the magic power second."
The more Qing Emperor listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. He only occupied one step in the four levels of the immortal path, but the empress had three steps to separate the gap. His expression suddenly became solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Who is stronger or weaker, me or the ancient empress?"
Who is more beautiful, me or Xu Gong in the north of the city?
Shen Gongbao blinked his eyes, coughed, and said deceitfully: "How can the Lord of the Wilderness be as strong as you? The strength of the Qing Emperor is rare in the ages."
Qingdi nodded with satisfaction.
Shen Gongbao smiled and said nothing. He was talking about the Lord of Desolation, not the Empress.
The Lord of Desolation is only one-fifth of the Empress, a fifth-incarnation, with a combat power that far exceeds that of the Wuque Emperor, but is not as good as the Human Heavenly Emperor, and naturally cannot compare with the complete Qing Emperor.
After gaining insight into the mysteries of the four levels of the immortal path, the Qing Emperor looked at the holy body Ye Fan above the sky, and said thoughtfully: "If the emperor is reincarnated and embarks on the immortal road of mortals, presumably the physical body will be the first to be perfected?"
The physical strength of the ancient holy body is famous in the universe. Even if the chaotic body surpasses the holy body in other aspects, the physical body is only on the same level as the Dacheng holy body, and they are all perfect imperial bodies.
"In theory."
Shen Gongbao looked as usual and said
Theoretically, the Holy Body Emperor's physical body reaches perfection first, but Ye is a cheating player.
First, the divine flower enhances the spiritual realm, then it rises above the ten thousand ways, then it encounters the elixir in human form, and finally the granddaughter is in the body of chaos, and big opportunities hit her head. It’s like God stuffing food into her mouth, thinking It’s difficult not to become an immortal.
"Theoretically?" Qing Emperor frowned. The most unreliable thing in the world is theory. Theoretically, Qing Emperor can also evolve into the Immortal Realm, instead of living in a desolate tower and lying dead.
"Theoretically, you rely on your own body, but in fact, there are all kinds of good fortune in the world." Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said leisurely: "While cultivating the physical body, you can use external forces to make progress in other aspects."
"For example...establishing the Heavenly Court?" Qingdi said thoughtfully: "Faith, power of thought, power of vows, and all living beings reciting the name of the Emperor of Heaven can strengthen the soul and make it closer to indestructibility."
Who in the world can avoid death?
This is a difficult problem that enlightened people of all ages have been struggling to understand. No one has ever overcome it, but they have discovered many methods of immortality that can extend their lifespan.
Among them, the belief in the method of immortality was widely spread and praised by emperors. Even Amitabha, the great emperor, used it to achieve enlightenment.
If you have great achievements in the world and are recited by others, you can create immortal legends, let the Tao and fruits last forever, create the womb of the divine self, and even live for two lives and be reborn in Nirvana.
Many living beings in the world respect one person and worship him every day. This seems to have created a kind of mental power to bless the emperor, making them further immortal and moving towards eternity.
If you want to do this, the fastest shortcut is to establish heaven and become the Emperor of Heaven.
To put it bluntly, it’s just to gain popularity!
Whoever is famous is imitated. Throughout the ages, nothing can be remembered by all living beings more than Heaven.
Then establish the Heavenly Court, divert the flow of the Emperor, blur the memory of all living beings, and let the images of the two generations of Heavenly Emperors overlap, and there will be no distinction between self and other, and it will become a concept.
"There is only one Heavenly Emperor and one Emperor in all eternity. Heaven is long and long and has never been cut off. It has always silently protected all living beings in the universe and maintained peace in the world."
"The ancient emperors who did not initiate the dark turmoil and protected the peace of the universe came from the heaven. The ancient emperors who protected the human race and fought against the dark turmoil came from the heaven. Even the nine generations of great saints are the protectors of the heaven."
"This reincarnation of the emperor has achieved enlightenment with the holy body and rebuilt the heaven. He has carried the achievements of the holy bodies, great emperors, and ancient emperors of all generations. He is not only responsible for the fate of one person, but also the mission of eternity!"
Shen Gongbao said calmly: "This is the Emperor's plan to complete."
On the day when the Green Cauldron is recast, when Emperor Zun returns, it is not just about talking, it is about practicing lies and making them come true.
A simple tripod hangs above the Beidou sky, with three legs and two ears. It is the carrier of Tao, suppressing the past, present and future.
Immortal light is bright, illuminating the universe, flowers, birds, fish and insects, redbirds, unicorns, sun, moon, stars, gods, demons, ancient people, etc., all the spirits in the world are appearing, chaos is surging, and the sound of grand sacrifices is vaguely heard!
It makes the creatures of all ancient races tremble and worship. This fairy weapon carries too many stories and is of extraordinary significance.
The ancestor king of the Huntuo clan took the initiative, supported the Immortal Cauldron, followed the Holy Emperor, and walked among the great clans one after another to spread the faith of the Heavenly Court.
In front of the Immortal Cauldron, in front of many supreme beings, all races were shocked. Only a few royal clans could keep calm, mobilize the royal soldiers, pray for responses, and contact the ancestor emperor in the ancient mine of Taichu.
"Don't worry about him."
"Let nature take its course."
"Let's watch."
…
Many royal families in Wanlong's Nest, Huolin Cave, and Blood Phoenix Mountain were greatly shocked after receiving the information from the ancient mine. Couldn't even the ancient emperor stop the establishment of Heavenly Court?
"Let some clan members from the side clan join Heavenly Court and give it a try."
The heads of the royal family gathered together and after a long discussion, they finally made a decision.
The general trend of heaven is vast and powerful. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.
You can only adapt and cannot stop it.
"Heaven has been established, and the Five Emperors and Eight Lords, all the heroes of the ages, are going to the path of immortality together."
The green tripod is a brilliant auspicious light, full of vigor and vitality, as if the universe has just opened, and the holy body Ye Fan is standing on it, exuding fairy light all over his body, like a god, but also like the emperor of heaven coming to earth.
Coming from the barren northern region, the mighty essence nourished the mountains and rivers one after another, turning the world into a pure land. Billions of living beings recited the holy scriptures, and countless monks followed the footsteps of the Emperor of Heaven, full of passion, hoping to win immortality in this life.
It is also because there is no emperor lineage in the Northern Plains. Since the Holy Emperor Douzhan was enthroned, his energy has been exhausted. The Northern Territory is vast and sparsely populated, and there has only been one emperor in ancient times.
The Luangu Emperor lived a lonely life with no relatives or friends. He insisted on a single lineage. Even his successor Wang Teng was killed by Ye Fan, and the emperor's soldiers Luangu Emperor's ax did not appear. It can be seen that this emperor's Taoist heart really didn't care about anything.
The Heavenly Court was established again, the Immortal Cauldron came to earth, and the soldiers of the Luangu Emperor remained silent. A White Crane Great Sage guarded the door of the tomb and said calmly: "The Luangu Emperor, the Taoist heart has been the first in ancient times. The other emperors are seeking elixirs to extend their lives, but , he has the elixir, but he doesn’t take it.”
"I will die naturally after this lifetime."
When Ye Fan saw this, he didn't force it, but just sighed: "After this lifetime, the Luangu Emperor is begging for death."
Stepping from the Northern Territory into the Nanling Mountains, the world was shocked. This was the paradise of the demon clan in the world, where countless great demon bloodlines gathered. The most outstanding demon clan creatures were called Southern Demons.
The Southern Demon comes from the ancient Demon Emperor's Palace. It is said to be the Taoist tradition left by Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, and it hides countless secrets.
There is a Dharma Eye of Heaven and Earth in the Demon Emperor's Palace, which is one of the most precious immortal treasures in the world. It can see the three realms, six realms, the universe and the star field, and see through the past, present and future.
Several unparalleled demon saints observed the supreme immortal cauldron through their Dharma eyes. Countless visions appeared before their eyes, including real dragons, immortal phoenixes, primitive ancestors, chaotic gods... including all living things, which was extremely awe-inspiring.
"It's really terrifying!"
A Demon Saint was shocked and said: "In the past, the Southern Demon, the Northern Emperor, the Eastern Saint, the Western Bodhisattva, and the Central Emperor never thought that he would win in this life."
"One emperor in one life, it's a pity for the Southern Demon in this life." Another demon saint sighed: "I seem to have seen a holy emperor rise and dominate the universe."
"Not necessarily." An extremely ancient stag-antlered sage narrowed his eyes and whispered: "You remember the mythical heaven, where all the emperors stood side by side to create legends."
"It may not be possible in this life."
All the saints in the Demon Emperor's Palace were shocked. This life is unusual. The path to immortality has opened. The great age has arisen, and the Heavenly Court has reappeared, stirring up the storm. Maybe there is hope that all the emperors will be born in the same life. After the Qing Emperor, the demon clan will reappear as a demon emperor. brilliant.
"Reappear as a demon emperor."
Qingdi looked at Xiaosong, with a hint of goodwill in his eyes, and praised: "The Taoist heart is clear, and the pure immortal blood, he is really the embryo of the Demon Emperor."
"Fellow Taoist wants me to train you."
"The holy body can only fight and kill, but cannot carve this piece of fairy jade." Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, handed Xiaosong over, and joked: "The future demon emperor will naturally want the demon emperor to teach him."
Xiaosong channeled the spirit and was not afraid when he saw the peerless Qing Emperor. Instead, he was eager to try. The purple little dot stood on the demon emperor's shoulders, which was really cute.
The purple elf and the demon emperor in green walk together, like a beautiful fairy tale, which is amazing.
Yan Ruyu, the crowd who came in a hurry to pay homage to the Qing Emperor, could not help but shrink their eyes. Who in the world could sit on the shoulders of a great emperor? Even Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Qing Emperor, did not dare to be so presumptuous.
"This is my disciple." Qingdi said calmly. Disciple and disciple are two different concepts.
However, everyone from the Qing Emperor's lineage still paid homage and said with great respect: "Meet the little ancestor."
Xiaosong was startled, shyly hiding behind Qingdi, and whispered: "No need to worship me, I am younger than you."
Yan Ruyu looked strange. Looking at the purple little dot, she had the urge to go up and rub it.
This is the disciple of the Supreme Demon Emperor, what a contrast.
"Why don't you even have a great sage in your lineage?" Qingdi turned his eyes, a little confused, he had only been away for ten thousand years.
The descendants of the Qing Emperor should not be in such decline. It is normal to have several quasi-emperors to protect them and dominate Beidou.
"Several quasi-emperor ancestors died in the decisive battle with the Holy Spirit." Yan Ruyu sighed: "Since you left, the demon clan has been targeted by the Holy Spirit."
"That's it." Qing Emperor turned his eyes, figured everything out, looked at the restricted area of life, and said calmly: "It's getting cold, let the Shenxu be destroyed."
"Okay." Shen Gongbao did not object, but just counted the number of people and said: "Of the four restricted areas, Taichu Ancient Mine has the most Supremes, and there are more than a dozen who are difficult to move lightly. The God's Forbidden Zone is second, and there are quite a lot of Supremes."
"Next, Xianling and Shenxu are evenly matched. Since fellow Taoist Qing Emperor wants to destroy Shenxu, let Shenxu go on the road first."
The descendants of the Qing Emperor's lineage immediately fell into silence, and one word determined the life and death of the restricted area.
Is this the majesty of today’s heaven?
Yan Ruyu raised her head, looked at the green cauldron above the Beidou sky, and stepped into Zhongzhou, like a fairy coming to earth, and whispered: "Does this life belong to him?"
"No, this life belongs to heaven." Shen Gongbao said calmly, looking towards the direction of Zhongzhou, and the divine power of the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers emerged.
Zhongzhou is not Beiyuan, let alone Nanling. There are four dynasties, all of which are suppressed by imperial troops!
If the immortal cauldron was intact, it would naturally be able to suppress the emperor's soldiers and be a step ahead. However, the green cauldron is now incomplete and has not yet been completed. It does not have the majesty of the immortal law to suppress the world.
What several imperial weapons sensed was not the power to suppress everything, but the provocation of the incomplete immortal weapon. They instantly revived automatically and flew to the sky above Zhongzhou to confront the Green Cauldron.
A dragon roar resounded throughout the ages, and the Taihuang Sword was like an eternal light, shining brightly throughout the ages.
The Jiulitu shook, overwhelming the sky and the earth, suppressing the three thousand worlds, enough to refine everything.
The ancient Chinese ruler soars straight into the sky, like a pillar standing upright from the sky, measuring the universe.
Shenzhou Ding was even more furious, turned into a stream of light, evolved the human way of mountains, rivers and the country, and wanted to compete with the immortal way.
"With this kind of aura, is Zhongzhou going to be sunk?"
"The confrontation between immortal weapons and imperial soldiers!"
In the land of Zhongzhou, countless creatures were frightened and looked at the sky, as if the world was about to be destroyed.
"Bullshit."
Shen Gongbao scolded, grabbed a big black dog, gave it a bunch of emperor's decrees, and asked it to read out.
"Supreme, don't worry."
The big black dog said extremely excitedly: "I am good at this kind of thing."
The Black Emperor is extremely skilled in this kind of thing of fighting against human power. During the Yaochi Holy Meeting, it was he who read out the decree of Emperor Wushi and suppressed the situation.
boom"
A terrifying wave emitted, and the aura unique to the emperor swept across the land of Zhongzhou, quelling the conflict between the emperor's soldiers and the immortal weapons.
Above the nine heavens, streaks of auspicious colors fall down, and treasure lotuses grow on the ground. All kinds of rays of light are transpiring, making it sacred and eye-catching.
"Who is the great sage here to calm the turmoil?"
Countless people looked over in surprise, and the next second they all exclaimed: "Bad luck!"
It turned out to be that despicable and shameless big black dog. What happened to the world and could it ever get better?
"Woof woof woof, you guys stop, don't fight anymore, you won't be able to kill anyone if you continue like this."
The Black Emperor's words were astonishing and instantly silenced the competing immortal weapons and imperial soldiers.
A moment later, the immortal weapons and the emperor's soldiers formed a united front, all aiming at the big black dog, and the ultimate power was ready to go.
"stop!"
The Black Emperor broke out in a cold sweat and shouted: "I am an angel, a messenger from heaven. The emperors asked me to bring you a message."
"What a godly angel." Ye Fan looked at the Black Emperor shrouded in a halo, twitching the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but complain: "If you have the ability, you can grow two wings."
The golden words of the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth instantly attracted the mighty faith and instilled it into the Black Emperor, spreading a bright and sacred aura.
The next second, a big black dog with a halo above its head and white wings behind it appeared out of the sky, shocking everyone in the world.
"Is this even okay?!"
Countless people lost their voices and said that this kind of big black dog deserves the word "sacred".
"Ahem..."
The big black dog got the blessing of faith and became even more proud. He put his hands on his hips and laughed and said: "Yes, I am the messenger of the Emperor of Heaven. Why don't you bow down quickly?"
Ye Fan's expression darkened. If it were not a public place, he, the Holy Emperor, would want to go up and give the Black Emperor a kick.
"The decrees of the Emperor of Heaven have no control over our divine dynasty."
After the gods of the four imperial weapons briefly united, they unanimously revealed themselves to the outside world.
At this time, a sinister smile appeared on the big black dog's face, as if it had been planned for a long time.
"Why does a dog laugh evilly?" Even though he was already familiar with the Black Emperor, Ye Fan couldn't help but complain in his heart at this moment.
Because he knew what this big black dog was going to do.
"There are not only the decrees of the Emperor of Heaven, but also the decrees of Shennong, Chi You, and Dayu..."
The Black Emperor carelessly took out the Three-Point Law and activated his divine power. In an instant, the aura of the great emperor came to the three dynasties again after an eternity.
The gods of Jiuli Tu, Shenzhou Cauldron, Ancient Hua Chi, and Hengyu Furnace were extremely excited, soaring into the sky, manifesting around the three decrees, and said excitedly: "Yes, it is really the aura of the Great Emperor."
The four imperial weapons resonated happily, everything looked very beautiful, and the heads of the four dynasties also had smiles on their faces.
"Wait...that's not right!"
The old great sage of the Great Xia Dynasty was stunned and looked at the fifth imperial weapon of the four imperial weapons - the Taihuang Soldier.
"I was obviously born first. Whether it was suppressing the dark turmoil or the emperor's decree...the two joys were superimposed...why did it become like this?"
At this moment, Taihuangjian felt extremely lonely and extremely angry!
It's obviously a story about four imperial weapons, but I can't name them.
Where did this bastard Hengyu Lu come from?
It was agreed that the Zhongzhou F4 Imperial Soldiers would debut together, fight against the immortal weapons together, and leave a great reputation for eternity.
You bastards have betrayed the Imperial Soldier class.
There is one more thing.
"Where is the Emperor's decree?"
The eldest sage of the Great Xia Dynasty looked extremely ferocious. Why did the four great dynasties only have three decrees?
(End of chapter)
