Except for the ancient spirit supreme, it took 16,000 years of life to invite the eight supreme beings to be born.
Monkey and Di Xue fought against the Lord of Heaven. Although they were protected by the imperial soldiers, they still suffered hidden wounds, especially the monkey's hidden wounds which were terrible.
Zhang Ruoxu used the Human Emperor's blood energy to prolong his life and heal his injuries, thus preventing the monkey from taking the elixir of flat peach in advance and causing Di Que to attain enlightenment and only live for eight thousand years.
He also recruited Chengguang, the old quasi-emperor of the Guangming tribe, to use his blood to extend his life. This is a master of the quasi-emperor of the ninth level of heaven. He is the grandson of the ancient emperor of Guangming and the back-up man to fight against the dark turmoil. If he could achieve enlightenment in a different way, he might be able to regain some of the grace of the ancient emperor of light.
For the last chance to renew his life, Zhang Ruoxu hesitated for a moment and finally called the Quasi-Emperor Mingdao from his family's Taoist lineage. This was a disciple of his disciples and grandchildren. He joined the Minghuang Taoist lineage eight thousand years ago and is now a master of the Seventh Heaven of the Quasi-Emperor.
The Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, inside the Zixiao Palace.
Zhang Ruoxu looked at the Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor with a happy face and said calmly: "You didn't go during the dark and turbulent time."
One word is like a drumstick beating on the heart.
"The disciple is guilty!"
The quasi-emperor Ming Dao's expression suddenly turned pale, he knelt on the ground, lowered his head and knelt down and said, "My disciple is guilty, and has brought shame to the Emperor of Heaven, and has brought shame to the Ming Emperor's lineage!"
The Patriarch of the Heavenly Emperor was on the edge of the universe, killing the Dark Lord on the mythical battlefield. As a disciple of the Human Emperor, he was shrinking and could only protect the Taoist lineage with the Emperor's Arms.
"You are only on the seventh level of the sky. You have the imperial formation and the imperial pattern that I and the emperor have arranged on the ancient star. You are more than capable of protecting yourself but not enough of an offensive. I don't blame you for this."
"But when the darkness and turmoil begin, where is my son Chongguang?"
Zhang Ruoxu stared at Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor with bright eyes, demanding an explanation.
Emperor Ming had two sons in his life. The eldest prince, Chongguang, has reached the quasi-emperor realm and possesses the Divine Source Liquid. He can proclaim himself at any time. This is the backbone left by Emperor Ming to fight against the dark turmoil in later generations. Theoretically, one of the sons of the ancient emperor holds the Forbidden Weapon Emperor. Soldiers can fight to death a Dark Supreme and force the Supreme to ascend.
The second prince, Liming, only has the second realm of immortality. It is sealed for eternity and opened when he is preparing for the path to immortality. This is just a thought.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, Teacher Chongguang cultivated to the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level for eight thousand years. He immediately used the divine source to seal him, and told his disciples to wake him up as soon as the Supreme Being was born."
"This is the first time the disciple has seen the dark turmoil. Only two supreme beings, the Purple Gold Holy Spirit and the White Deer Supreme, have been born. The Ancient Star has more than enough to protect itself. It doesn't want Teacher Chongguang to fight for the Supreme and fall into the starry sky, so it deliberately didn't wake him up."
The quasi-emperor Ming Dao kowtowed, tears streaming down his face, and his aura of quasi-emperor dissipated: "My disciple is guilty, and I am willing to punish him to rectify his people's hearts."
Zhang Ruoxu looked at Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor quietly, as if to see whether he was sincere or whether he was begging for mercy for his own life.
After a moment, the Human Emperor was silent, and Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor was frightened by the sight. He didn't want to commit suicide at this moment, nor did he plead guilty or beg for mercy. He didn't know what to do.
"Violating the decree of the law is an unpardonable crime!" Zhang Ruoxu read out the verdict like a heavenly emperor, and pointed out that the quasi-emperor Ming Dao's cultivation had been cut off.
In an instant, Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor aged countless times, paralyzed in the main hall, just like a mortal aging.
"Thank you, disciple. Patriarch has mercy." Mingdao struggled to say a few words and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally had a decent ending, so he closed his eyes An Xin and prepared to sleep.
The expected feeling of sleeping forever did not come. Instead, he was enveloped by a holy and divine blood of the Human Emperor, repairing the Immortal Terrace bit by bit, nourishing the dry spring of life, and once again gushing out divine liquid to wash away the ups and downs in the sea of suffering. The wheel of life.
White hair turned into black hair, and a handsome young man collapsed in the hall. As the former quasi-emperor, Mingdao clearly sensed that his life span was 2,300 years. Originally, he only had 300 years of life, but now he has 2,000 years more. .
"You have no public heart, but you are humane." Zhang Ruoxu said calmly: "The quasi-emperor's cultivation was cut off for the sake of the common people. These two thousand years should be regarded as a gift given to you by Chongguang."
"You have no cultivation at all now. If you cannot achieve enlightenment in another way within two thousand years, kill a Dark Supreme to atone for your sins, and don't come to see me."
Two thousand years of alternative enlightenment is not easy. Throughout the ages, people with this speed have been imperial figures.
But if there is no imperial capital, what is the use?
The young man Mingdao was stunned for a moment, then woke up, immediately got up, bowed deeply in the direction of the Human Emperor and the Ancient Star, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, and Teacher Chongguang."
The young man Ming Dao was sent to a living planet near the Heavenly Court to practice cultivation by the heavenly soldiers and generals. He was once a quasi-emperor. Although he had lost all his Dao skills, his body was strong and he did not have to worry about being bitten to death by wild beasts on the way.
After everyone left, Zhang Ruoxu sighed slightly. No longer suppressing the natural changes in his body, most of his lifespan has now been exhausted. He is at the most vulnerable time in his life. His blood is exhausted, his white hair is disheveled, his body is thin, and he is in his twilight years. He will not live much longer.
Walking into the backyard of the Heavenly Court on his own, in the core Burial Island, the Ancient Spirit Supreme and Xiaoyao Tianzun waiting inside were stunned.
Is this still the human emperor who killed the emperor like a dog, with amazing fighting prowess and unparalleled splendor? !
"Ahem... Only in old age do people realize the sadness of weak blood." Zhang Ruoxu coughed and sighed softly: "I've been in a state of confusion these past few days, I'm afraid my old age will be unknown."
The Ancient Spirit Supreme showed a look of sorrow, but more of an anger: "The Human Emperor pacified the restricted area and made great achievements. Who dares to make you unknown! I will kill him first."
Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and smiled: "Maybe it's an illusion. It's easier for people to think too much when they get older."
"Old spirit, please go out now. I want to transform into my old body and live out my third life. Just have Xiaoyao Tianzun to protect me."
Ancient Spirit Supreme looked at Xiaoyao Tianzun worriedly, and said worriedly: "Fellow Taoist Ruoxu, there is really no need..."
"They are all my Taoist friends, so rest assured."
Zhang Ruoxu waved his hand and walked into the Heavenly Cave to sit up cross-legged. This place was filled with immortal energy, steaming upwards, and shimmering with rays of light, which could slow down the flow of time. It was a place conducive to transformation, which was rare in the universe.
The Ancient Spirit Supreme walked out of Burial Sky Island with a worried look on his face and came outside. The other seven supreme beings, as well as the monkeys, had already been waiting outside.
Seeing the Ancient Spirit Master coming out, the monkey quickly asked what was going on inside: "Uncle Ancient Spirit Master, how is my teacher?"
The Ancient Spirit Supreme restrained his worried expression, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Human Emperor, he has three major hobbies, drinking tea, playing chess, and fishing!"
The other supreme beings were stunned, not knowing why. With the level of the Human Emperor, who else needs to be caught now? Could it be Xiaoyao Tianzun? !
In the Shangcang Cave, Zhang Ruoxu adjusted his breathing, circulated his blood energy, and prepared for the attack.
The third life is a crucial one. If you can survive it, the path to immortality will suddenly become clear.
Wisps of chaos energy emerged from the body, condensing the blood of the Chaos True Immortal. The Human Emperor was defenseless and concentrated on taking the final step. This was the most vulnerable and dangerous moment.
Xiaoyao Tianzun sat cross-legged beside him, his eyes dim and unclear, looking at the mark in the human emperor's body, not knowing what he was thinking.
This is the Tianxin mark of the Second Human Emperor, it is too precious.
There is also the blood of the Human Emperor. Even though the Human Emperor is now in his old age, the blood from his heart is still the elixir of immortality.
With just one move of his hand, Xiaoyao Tianzun becomes the Lord of Heaven, and by taking the Human Emperor's blood and referring to the Human Emperor's mark, he can live a true third life.
There is nothing in the world that can seduce the Supreme Being more than immortality.
But this temptation is right in front of you.
