There are many sacred places in the universe, but among the recognized highest holy places, only the Ancient Star and the Buddhist Mount Sumeru have always been firmly ranked first and second. No one and no place can shake them.
Not to mention the ancient stars, there are too many miracles. The Heavenly Emperor's Taoism is here, the restricted area of life is here, and the Kunlun Fairy Mountain is here. It is simply a fairy land on earth.
Mount Sumeru can be compared with the ancient stars because it is the only Taoist tradition in the universe that can be passed down from generation to generation.
Every ten thousand years, a Supreme Being is born. Even if he is not an emperor, he will eventually be a different kind of enlightened person. He can compete with the Supreme Being's perfect physique and continue his own glory.
This is something that many restricted areas and even the Immortal Tradition find difficult to achieve.
In the depths of the dark universe, the galaxy is just a ray of light, and the void is too vast, making all living beings fearful, but there is one exception.
The mighty long river of rays of light is drawn from all the realms of the universe. It is divine and dazzling. The boundless power of thoughts falls down like ten thousand waterfalls. The Buddha's light transpires. The power of faith is like the ocean, shining in all directions. It is the vast Mount Sumeru.
"Namo Amitabha……"
"There is no past Tathagata Buddha..."
"Namo..."
The sound of devout prayers echoed throughout the sky like a wisp, as if they came from ancient times across time and space, as if ancient Buddhas from the heavens had appeared, and the visions were shocking.
But, for Mount Sumeru, it is just ordinary.
This is the ancestral land of Buddhism and the highest holy land.
Saints and monks are sitting on lotus pedestals, and Bodhisattvas are blooming with lotus flowers. The light rains from the sky, witnessing their way and Dharma. I meet an ancient monk at the foot of the mountain, most likely a quasi-emperor, who is meditating on the path and fruit of Bodhi. , prepare to ascend to the heaven of bliss.
Everything was peaceful and peaceful. Suddenly, at a certain moment, the entire Mount Sumeru was shaking, emitting immeasurable divine radiance, and the pure power of faith rose and fell, like a vast and boundless galaxy!
"Who is causing trouble in Mount Sumeru?" A young golden-bodied Arhat who came from outside the territory suddenly stood up and looked at the heights of Lingshan Mountain.
Bodhisattvas have compassionate hearts, while Vajras have angry eyes.
The huge Buddhist sect, ranked second in the world, relies on more than just one mouth.
There are legions of the Seven Beidou Divisions in Heaven, among which there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and they can practice formations to surround and kill the Supreme Being.
Buddhism has eight heavenly dragons, Jialan protector, three thousand arhats, and eight hundred vajra to protect the formation.
"Good, good, Yuantong, you are murderous."
An ancient Buddha on the lotus platform with kind eyebrows and kind eyes proclaimed the name of the Buddha and sighed: "In this case, you can only follow the path of an Arhat and miss the Pure Land Sambhogakaya."
Yuantong Arhat asked puzzledly: "Teacher, why do you keep asking me to go to the Pure Land Sambhogakaya? The practice in the human world can also achieve enlightenment."
The ancient Buddha's eyes widened with anger, he stretched out his hand and knocked Yuantong Arhat, and cursed: "You street bastard, you don't listen to the path of Bodhisattva, but you insist on taking the path of Arhat!"
"Originally, the suppression of one Heavenly Emperor in the human world was comparable to that of four or five great emperors. However, the Heavenly Emperor of Ming Dynasty has an unparalleled appearance. He might have been able to suppress the Emperor's path by himself and let go of the suppression of the universe. Now that empress has awakened, Chaos His body has survived for 30,000 years, and he will definitely be a heavenly emperor again!"
"When the two Heavenly Emperors are in this world, their suppression of ten thousand ways is the strongest in all eternity. You have no hope of defying heaven and attaining enlightenment."
Yuantong Arhat looked at the top of the mountain and lost his voice: "Is that Empress Swallowing Heaven? She has not died for thirty thousand years. How many lives is she in?!"
The ancient Buddha looked at the figure of the transcendent emperor with great melancholy, and sighed with emotion: "This is still the first life. It is rare in ancient and modern times that he can be compared with Emperor Ming and comparable to Fu Xi."
Thirty thousand years ago, Emperor Tuntian sat alone on Mount Sumeru, making the monks admire and fear him.
The perfection of all the ways in the universe and its perfect origin has doubled the lifespan of all living beings. But even so, it is no better than the emperor's first life of only 20,000 years, his own 10,000 years, and the help of the environment to extend his life by 10,000 years.
If you want to live again, you have to either ascend or live a second life.
Although it is not standard to evaluate an emperor's combat power based on longevity.
A person with strong fighting power does not necessarily mean he will live long, but if he lives a long time, he must have strong fighting power. After living for millions of years, even a pig can become an immortal.
Thirty-six thousand years in one life is enough to prove everything and is superior to all emperors.
"There is also the elixir of death." The ancient Buddha murmured, and couldn't help but be lost in thought. The first life was thirty-six thousand years, and the second life was seventy-two thousand years. According to the emperor's minimum standard of a 40,000-year immortality method, the path of the Heaven-Swallowing Empress is so vast. .
He had vaguely seen the rise of a mortal immortal.
However, what kind of elixir does Empress Tiantian want to take? The ancient Buddha spied curiously, and the empress looked at the spiritual mountain and sighed. Countless fairy flowers bloomed all over her body, bright and gorgeous.
One flower, one world, three thousand fairy flowers, can evolve into three thousand small worlds. One flower fades, another blooms, and the world keeps changing. Flowers bloom and die, the small world is destroyed and evolved, turning into the heavens.
"Three thousand world!?"
The ancient Buddha's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but exclaim. The Empress Swallowing Heaven definitely did not wait for death in Buddhism for 30,000 years, but she actually understood one of the highest mysteries of Buddhism.
This is an achievement on the great avenue of space, which can be sublimated to the limitless pure land and become a fairyland of immortality, just like Amitabha Buddha opened up the heaven of bliss.
Three Thousand Worlds were destroyed, and the Heaven-Swallowing Empress left without looking back. Mount Xumi had the Avenue of Space and the Avenue of Immortality, but there was no Avenue of Reincarnation that she wanted.
After thirty-six thousand years in the human world, her life has finally come to an end and she needs to find a place to transform.
Staring at the vast universe, Empress Swallowing Heaven did not choose to take the elixir of death. A golden avenue emerged under her feet, spanning billions of galaxies. The brilliant light broke through the universe and fell into the Southern Ridges of Beidou.
She did not choose any fairyland, not Mount Sumeru, or the ancient forbidden land, but returned to her hometown.
The place where mortals once lived, that small mountain village.
The small mountain village collapsed and prospered, rose and declined. It has experienced ups and downs several times, but it still exists because the empress is alive.
However, the people who used to be are still gone.
Empress Tuntian looked at the scenes of things changing and people changing, and sighed softly, but she found her brother, and now she is at peace.
"Tuntian, you are in the twilight years of your life."
A voice sounded from behind
The white-haired empress looked back sweetly and saw a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a majestic face. Only the tear mole at the corner of his eye told his identity.
"Li Ming, you are so perverted."
The empress was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but curse.
She is a body of chaos. She has lived for thirty-six thousand years and reached her old age. She is still a miracle in the world.
However, Emperor Mingming is actually very energetic and in his golden years. What kind of physique does he have?
Emperor Mingming smiled and said calmly: "This is not the success of my own efforts, but after I become an emperor, my bloodline is completely unsealed, and this universe cannot limit it."
"Your bloodline is higher than the universe, higher than the Immortal King?!" A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Emperor Swallowing Heaven.
The chaotic body is the strongest body in the world, and is the manifestation of all the ways in the universe. It is as powerful as immortal weapons and spirits, and magical medicine transforms people, but it is just the same as it.
Surpassing the chaotic body can only show that blood is higher than the universe!
Emperor Mingming nodded and said, "Father, I am the Human Emperor."
"I have been suppressing my bloodline for these years, but I never expected that it is still my bloodline that makes me who I am."
"Oh, I just want to be an ordinary emperor and walk the path of immortality in the world of mortals."
Empress Tuntian said expressionlessly: "If you say this, you will be beaten."
What does it mean to follow the immortal path of the world of mortals honestly?
This makes the humane emperors struggling in the restricted area feel extremely embarrassed.
Emperor Mingming smiled: "Now, they probably can't beat me."
The eyes of the Empress Swallowing Heaven condensed, a glimmer of divine light burst out, and she said decisively: "You are now a semi-war immortal!"
Emperor Mingming said of course: "The path of fighting immortals is the most suitable for me. There is no one in the world who is more suitable for this path than me. My longevity is too abundant."
"Besides, I have the experience of fighting against Brother Holy Emperor, so I can avoid many detours."
The Empress Swallowing Heaven doesn't want to talk. If she follows the path of fighting immortals, she can still live for thirty-six thousand years and is still middle-aged. She is no longer a human being.
No wonder Emperor Ming Ming said that the current Dao Fruit was not obtained through his hard work.
It is shaped by ninety-nine percent of hard work and nine hundred and ninety-nine blood.
"Sorry, people always talk a lot." Emperor Mingming chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist, please transform, I will protect you."
Empress Swallowing Heaven nodded, not caring about Emperor Ming Ming's prying eyes on her Taoism. On the road to becoming an immortal, she could only go faster by communicating with each other.
I copy a little from you, you copy a little from me, and there is a lot of copying in the world.
On the basis of the original, to the utmost sublimation and to find your own way, this is the true meaning of nirvana in the world of mortals.
"Avenue!"
The Empress Swallowing Heaven sat cross-legged in the Bronze Immortal Palace and gave a shout. The Dao Aquarius condensed into it. It was simple and natural, and the style was not complicated. It gave people the feeling of simplicity. It was like a carrier of Dao, which could suppress all heavens and all realms. , mysterious and unpredictable!
"Flying Immortal!"
Countless flying immortal powers surged out one after another, and the light rained down like large white feathers.
At the same time, the avenue treasure bottle above the empress' head turned into thousands of black lights and shot into her eyebrows. The mark of the bottle flashed in the center of her eyebrows, like the mark of an immortal.
boom! "
The Flying Immortal Technique, which has evolved to the extreme, surges like a mighty river. The essence of the Heaven-Swallowing Empress gathers together to form a new empress, surrounded by endless rays of light, dazzling.
The brilliance was so brilliant and the immortal aura was so ethereal that even the Emperor of Dawn wanted to avoid it and exclaimed: "What a great way to compete with heaven and earth for luck, seize the fortune of the past and present, cast off the old body, transform into a divine fetus, and start a new life."
"Cut away the past karma and set foot on the path to immortality."
"However, if the physical body can be cut off due to cause and effect, can the Dao mind be cut off?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the empress seemed to be ascending. There were lines of clear light all over her body, and the fairy mist filled the air, as if she was about to become a flying fairy, without a trace of worldly dust.
"cut!"
With supreme perseverance, supreme determination, and supreme wisdom, the Heaven-Swallowing Empress wielded her fairy sword and slashed at her soul without any hesitation or hesitation.
If it fails, it will be even worse than beheading oneself as a supreme being. The soul will be destroyed immediately and there will be no reincarnation.
Emperor Mingming couldn't help but be moved, and took a breath of air and said: "What a ruthless person!"
Cut off the past me, understand the way with my heart, transcend the present self, prove the future, and clearly see my heart.
The eyes of the empress bloomed with divine light. The gods in this life recited the Immortal Heavenly Art, and the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art that was killed in the past transformed into a divine fetus in the dying old body. After it was broken and re-established, she returned to youth, stronger than before.
The me of yesterday is me, but not me. The me of the future is not me, but it is me.
Respect your own body and live forever!
The Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven has demonstrated his talents to the fullest at this moment, and he is worthy of being the only empress in the ages!
"With one thought, flowers bloom and you rule the world!"
Fairy flowers bloomed one after another, sparkling and dancing one after another. The empress stood among them, her splendor and beauty were equally astonishing for eternity.
She lived another life without relying on the elixir, and transformed into a perfect chaotic body.
In the Bronze Immortal Palace, there is also an old white-haired body, which is the remains of the Nirvana of the Immortal Heavenly Power. The remains are lifelike and no different from the real person.
Emperor Liming looked at it for a long time and suggested: "Otherwise, while it's hot..."
The empress suddenly looked back, her eyes dark.
Emperor Mingming smiled helplessly: "I mean to refine an imperial weapon while it's hot."
"You have been sitting on Mount Sumeru for 30,000 years without even having any imperial soldiers."
Empress Tuntian said calmly: "I have an immortal sword."
There is no need for imperial weapons if there are immortal weapons.
Emperor Mingming was dissatisfied and said: "I have a fairy bell."
The Emperor Swallowing Heaven looked at the Bronze Immortal Palace, and everything was self-evident.
I have two fairy weapons, what about you? !
"Huh, childish!" Emperor Mingming snorted coldly and left. He didn't want to stay in this sad place.
Two immortal weapons, what kind of damn luck is this.
Dad, I want to report it, someone is cheating!
Empress Tiantian smiled indifferently and looked back at her body, which was as lifelike as a real person. It was the most exquisite figure in the world.
It's really not good to stay. What if someone desecrates it?
The empress pondered for a moment, then used the soul as fire, the fallen remains as clay, and the endless divine materials to refine a heaven-swallowing magic jar of the Supreme Emperor's weapon.
The body of the jar is simple, as if it were made of pottery, and some of the carvings on it have graceful lines, as if the tall and graceful body of a young girl is imprinted on it, exuding waves that would scare countless heroes throughout the ages.
There is a ghost face mark on the magic lid, which looks like crying but also smiling, a little playful and a little sad, with tears and sunshine, making people look at it and never forget it. This is a magic jar that exudes energy that makes the sun, moon and stars tremble. It drops down wisps of black light, crushing the heavens for eternity and shocking the courage of heroes from all over the world.
The magic jar was refined from her body and buried her first life. It contains the laws and soul of the soul left over from transformation, and its demonic and divine natures coexist.
The little girl in the first life was separated from her family and friends. She was the most miserable person and the most ruthless person in the world. She devoured kings and never looked at the identity of good or evil, only killing.
"Farewell to the person I once was."
The empress spoke softly, feeling at ease and declared: "In this life, my name is Nanling."
In the first life, he was a person who left home, and in the second life, he was a person who returned home.
Those who are extremely passionate are extremely knowledgeable.
She is extremely ruthless and deeply affectionate. Only with great obsession in her heart can she remain unchanged forever.
The thunder catastrophe of the emperor's army was so powerful that it destroyed one galaxy after another, far exceeding the ordinary emperor's army.
The astonishing aura from the previous transformation is repeated.
All living beings were shocked. There were actually people who did not need the elixir in their second life, transformed into Nirvana, and survived on their own. It was simply unbelievable. Only a few people had done it throughout the ages.
"Emperor Swallowing Heaven should be the Emperor of Heaven!"
"The Second Nanling Heavenly Emperor!"
(End of chapter)
