This is the end point and the starting point of the great universe. It is the most prosperous and central area of the great universe, the Heavenly Star Domain.
The star field was used by the Emperor of Heaven to open up time and space and widen the pure land with his supreme supernatural power. It was like a circle surrounding it, with a Milky Way hanging down outside the circle.
The bright stars in the Milky Way are a war fortress. A galaxy warship as big as a mountain can swim down the river at any time to conquer the four star regions of the universe.
The interior of heaven is divided into nine pure lands, known as the Nine Heavens.
The center is called Juntian, the east is called Cangtian, and the northeast is called Biantian. The north is called Xuantian, the northwest is called Youtian, the west is called Haotian, the southwest is called Zhutian, the south is called Yantian, and the southeast is called Yangtian.
The Zixiao Palace of the Heavenly Emperor's Taoist Temple is located in Juntian, so it is called Emperor Jun's family.
The nine-round sun rises and the nine-round cold moon sets, illuminating the nine-day world with bright light without a trace of darkness.
The gods in heaven do not take a break either. With the blessing of faith, they are still energetic and hardworking even if they have not slept for tens of thousands of years.
In the light, the entire heavenly palace complex was dyed with a holy brilliance, making the place even more solemn and solemn.
In the quiet sky in the northwest, in one area, there are birds and beasts flying, and there are magnificent palaces hanging on the white clouds. It is peaceful and the scenery is picturesque.
From time to time, Taoist priests with Taoist immortality descend on auspicious clouds. There are ancient sages flying with swords, and divine generals patrolling in golden armor. All kinds of people come to pay homage.
Duan De woke up in a daze and found himself lying on a flawless white Taoist platform, surrounded by many humanoid creatures with snow-white wings on their backs.
In addition to the Taoist platform, there are several neighboring Taoist platforms, which are densely packed with monks, including Taoists, god kings, and ancestor kings.
Duan De has robbed countless tombs across the universe, and he recognized at a glance that this was an ancient tribe of feathered people from a certain star region. They used wings as the standard of holiness and divided their strength accordingly.
"You're awake. The experiment was successful. Congratulations, you are now a Yuren."
A supreme sage from the Feather Race leaped over, with thirty-six wings behind his back, all of which were crystal clear, emitting a holy brilliance. The bright energy fluctuations shocked people's souls.
Duan De suddenly woke up and found that there were a bunch of gray-black wings growing on his back, which were moving and supporting him in flying.
"This is the Yuren Star Territory?"
Duan De looked gloomy as he looked at his surroundings and looked at the Yuren Clan's Great Sage warily.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be nervous. The Emperor of Heaven has imposed a ban on flying at will. Except for the quasi-emperor who can rely on his physical body to fly in the air, everyone needs to ride on a flying magic weapon or carry wings."
"You have the latest flying wings developed by our feathered people, which can be disassembled and incorporated into the wheel."
"Heavenly Court, Youtian?! This is not the Yuren Star Territory." Duan De was horrified.
The Great Sage of the Yuren Clan smiled slightly: "My Yuren Clan is weak, and the entire clan has been brought under the command of Heavenly Court. Now we are part of the lineage of Yuren of Heavenly Court. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be nervous. This is the Starfield of Heavenly Court, the northwest Youtian. There is no need to worry about your life safety. .”
Duan De's expression changed drastically. He looked at his surroundings, swallowed, and trembled: "Is this the heaven in my imagination?"
The Great Sage of the Yuren Clan asked, "Is there a second heaven in the world? Emperor Zun's heaven collapsed in who knows how many years."
"This is not true!"
Duan De screamed, unable to bear the stimulation, he slapped himself on the forehead and fainted. This was like a tomb robber who woke up and found himself in the Golden Palace, waiting for the emperor's interrogation.
No one can accept this stimulation. This must be a nightmare. It will be fine when you wake up.
The Great Sage of the Feather Tribe changed his previous smile and looked at this scene seriously. He looked back at the assistant on one side and said, "On record, the transformation of the emperor's body is the 18,230th time."
Many Yuren clan members nodded and started to activate various instruments to record the slightest changes in the body of the Underworld Emperor.
On the top of the holy Taoist platform, a feathered green coffin floats and suppresses, flowing with a trace of imperial power. The gods in it not only help the feathered tribesmen, but also constantly monitor the physical changes of the Hades Emperor.
Once a corpse fraud occurs, this Heavenly Emperor's weapon will put the Hades Emperor into the coffin board.
"The 18,231st experiment has started."
The Great Sage of the Feathered People shouted loudly, and countless Feathered People skillfully activated their divine power to stimulate the body of the Hades Emperor and study its secrets.
On the other side, the mighty sound of scriptures sounded.
"After reciting ten times, the heavens will sing in the distance, the emperors will perform rituals, the rivers and seas will be silent, and the mountains will hide in the clouds..."
"The destiny of heaven and earth also has its end; the sun, the moon and the five stars also have their losses and gains; the most holy god and man also have their end..."
On the adjacent Taoist platform on the other side, the Taoists sitting cross-legged are all disciples of the Lingbao lineage. They are all reciting scriptures to save people. Blue lotuses bloom one after another, with radiance growing on the lotus, and lotus growing among the radiance. The brilliance is blazing and the power surges.
A mysterious and mysterious rhythm is born, and people can't help but join in and recite scriptures.
The endless power of faith roars in the heaven, like a divine waterfall, falling down, as if a god and demon are reciting scriptures, drinking to the sky, shaking the galaxy and the universe.
The physical body of the Hades Emperor was purified by the traces of aura that were born due to research, and turned into a peaceful aura that nourished all living beings.
One thing brings down another, Lingbao Tianzun specializes in overcoming the disaster of corpses.
I don’t know how long it took, but the Underworld Emperor’s physical body was flawless, and all traces of acquired impurities were analyzed and eliminated. The remaining holy reincarnation seal and the mystery of the true emperor-level physical body were no longer areas that the Yuren Clan’s Great Sage could study.
The Lingbao lineage on the other side cannot be suppressed. If the experiment continues, the real Lingbao Tianzun must be suppressed on one side with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
After the Yuren Tribe's Great Sage reported the matter truthfully, a waiter from the Tengu Tribe came out of the Central Juntian and brought the Heavenly Emperor's order.
This was just a Tengu Saint, but the Yuren Clan Great Saint did not dare to show any disrespect in front of him, because he passed on the orders of the Emperor of Heaven.
"The Emperor of Heaven wants to summon him, so the mission of the Feathered People can be temporarily suspended."
The waiter of the Tengu clan had a pair of white wings on his back and a divine ring on his head. The golden scepter in his hand symbolized his authority in heaven and took away Duan De who was in a coma.
The Great Sage of the Yuren Clan watched the Tengu Sage go away and couldn't help but sigh: "The Tengu Clan is so lucky that they managed to get into the position of the Emperor's Attendant."
The assistant Yuren Saint beside him shook his head: "Who made the Tengu clan the first race to seek refuge in heaven? The first to get to the moon is the one who is near the water and the tower."
"The Heavenly Court will prosper for at least a hundred thousand years, or even a million years, and may even turn into a fairyland. We, the Feathered People, have already entered the threshold. Compared with those races in the universe who have no way to find a way, I don't know how many times better."
The Great Sage of the Feather Clan nodded and said, "That's true. There are countless creations in heaven. Just by studying the body of the Underworld Emperor, I found the creation that makes the body a quasi-emperor."
"If it were the past, haha, this is not good fortune, but a huge disaster. Who would dare to study the existence of an emperor's corpse channeling spirits."
"Either you respectfully ask to go out, or you want to save the lives of those in the restricted area."
"Clan leader, have you found the path to the quasi-emperor?" The Yuren clan saint discovered the key and was immediately overjoyed. He raised his hands and congratulated: "Congratulations, clan leader, our Yuren clan's status in heaven will definitely reach a higher level."
The Great Sage of the Feathered People clan shook his head and said: "The quasi-emperor is nothing. If you don't enter the ninth level of the emperor's realm, you won't be able to stand on the stage in the heaven, and you won't even be able to enter the Emperor of Heaven's Peach Club."
"I only hope that in the future, our Yuren clan will be able to produce an enlightened person in this world, so that we can stay in heaven for a long time! Follow the Emperor of Heaven and become a flying immortal!"
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