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Chapter 193: Chapter 192-crossing an era
Translator: 549690339
The ancient primordial world was indeed too crude. Xu Zhi did not quite agree with the reincarnation system of the ancient primordial world.
There was an underworld in the Sorcerer world.
It could be considered as reincarnation. It would absorb the souls of a world into it, and the souls would live a Second Life inside. They could also cultivate and use these souls to nourish the netherworld, constantly growing into a high-energy world.
There was a creation wood in the primordial world.
However, it was not reincarnation. Its soul energy did not improve the world. Instead, it was condensed into a fruit that was only provided to one person to improve their realm.
They were originally a cultivation system that âabsorbed the aura of the living beings of the worldâ. Their souls were like a stick of incense, constantly emitting Joss flames ... And killing for an incenseâs time was simply too absurd.
âBack then, the Phoenix used the creation wood to become. God in. hurry, but in the long run, it was extremely unfavorable for development ... This caused the creation wood to absorb the dead creatures on the earth and produce a large number of fruits. Many experts appeared, and the Holy Lands and rulers of the heaven realm all benefited from it ...
It might seem like a short period of time, but itâs actually a skyscraper thatâs reflecting the moon in a well. Itâs a piece of tofu-like construction, and I donât know when itâll collapse with a slight push.â
the creation wood should be cut down and reincarnated.. should completely utilize the power of the soul instead of killing it all at once ... However, itâs up to them how they want to develop.â
Xu Zhiâs expression was calm, but he still did unknown how to guide it.
He could only take another Apple and pour Phoenix spirit tea into a mug. He came to the chair in front of the yard and continued to leisurely observe the Evolving Spores on the small sand plate.
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The primordial world, the palace of the sun.
This was the place where the celestial Emperor controlled the court and met the officials of the celestial dynasty.
Ever since the broken Sky Emperor ascended the throne, he had been living in the palace of sun, where he was in charge of his Affairs. The previous heavenly Emperor di Qi also had a residence-the Moon Palace. However, Duan Shan Yi handed the Moon Palace over to the quasi Emperor Fen Teng. He was not married, so the palace of sun was his residence. The emperorâs throne was where he usually rested.
A Celestial Emperor was actually using the emperorâs throne as his bed. It could be seen how hardworking he was.
âDaoist Changsheng must be killed.â
Emperor Duan Tian closed his eyes and whispered in the sun Palace.
That unbelievable power, undying nature, and headless battle were extremely terrifying even for him.
From ancient times until now, he had never seen anyone who could do this.
âWho is the one behind him ...â Emperor Duan Tianâs face was calm, but his voice was hoarse. I think Iâm a man of great talent and strategy, but Iâve only barely opened up the cultivation path of the ancient clan. Heâs less than a hundred years old, but he has opened up a perfect Dao path, far beyond me ...
He thought of himself as a genius, a heavenâs favorite of an era, and an invincible one who ascended to the position of heavenly Emperor.
And for him to be able to reach this step, it was not only because of his talent, but also because of a huge fortuitous encounter! With the help of ancient existences, it would be difficult to open up the embryonic form of the ancient raceâs cultivation path without any fortuitous encounters.
As for Daoist Changsheng?
It was too shocking.
Even if Dao Changsheng was more talented than him, it was impossible for him to have such a terrifying talent. An unprecedented path required one to overcome all obstacles and countless wisdom to constantly perfect it, not to step towards maturity in an instant.
the eleven ancestors of sorcery ...
âDao Changsheng ... Is it one of you who has a backup plan ...â
Emperor Duan Tian opened his eyes and looked determined. He sat on the emperorâs throne and looked into the sky, as if he wanted to see through the scene in daluotian. even so, Iâm going to kill him with you eleven ancient existences! Iâm going to act first and report later!â
âWhen the heavens and earth were created, the Daoist once said,â Iâm not sure.âThose who seek Dao seek a lifetime of freedom, seek to be carefree in the world! But now, the eleven ancestors of sorcery are high and mighty, unwilling to die of old age. The laws of heaven and earth are controlled by them, so how are they any different from the decaying innate ancient gods?â
the heavenly God who overthrew the evil god back then ... Youâve also lost your original aspirations and turned into another evil god in your old age.â
His expression was calm as he suddenly recalled his youth.
Back then, when he was traveling through the mountains and rivers, he had a fortuitous encounter and met an unknown, mysterious existence.
No one knew the true identity of that being. He was sitting at the foot of a mountain, drunk, and mumbling to himself, â the twelve ancestors of sorcery have been infiltrated by the ancient existences of the past, and there are sinister ancient existences entrenched among them. They will definitely destroy the beliefs of these young ancestors of sorcery. Over time, they will constantly be infected and assimilated in secret, and they will definitely become one of them.
even if I keep my ambition now, itâs hard to avoid my future from decaying. Iâm old, and my ambition is gone. I might also be afraid of death and be assimilated by them ... Iâm really afraid that one day, Iâll also become an existence that I hate the most ...â
At that time, Duan Shan Yi was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at the figure in the dark and laughed, â âWhen oneâs heart is old, one will die! Losing his Dao heart, he would be overthrown sooner or later! Iâm going to overthrow you!â
How ridiculous was that?
A weak young man was actually going to overthrow the sun in the sky.
The voice also laughed, but it was not for his arrogance. Instead, it came from the shadows and teased, â young man, youâve been seeking the Dao. Youâve traveled the mountains and rivers. What is the Dao you seek? â
The young man walked through the mountains and rivers, pointing at a sun in high spirits.
âIf I become the heavenly Emperor in the future, Iâll cut across this world and rule over the ages, exterminating all of you! I want to cut off all existences that should have decayed and passed away, opening up a new age of prosperity. No ancient existences need to kneel or worship! All the living beings in the world only strive for the present, not for eternity. Any great talent can become an Emperor and achieve a lifetime of glory.â
âIf the me at that time had also fallen ...â The voice came faintly.
âSlash! If you canât, Iâll end it for you!â The young voice was hot-blooded and excited.
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Dumbfounded, Broken Sky Emperor recalled the nonsense he had said when he was young.
His eyes were cloudy, and he suddenly closed them for a long time.
He opened his eyes again and smiled bitterly, â what did I say back then? how ridiculous. I actually came to this day with this belief ... Iâm sitting on the emperorâs throne now, so am I not stopping a heavenly Emperor who is stronger than me? Did it also block the path of the people who came later?â
With Daoist Changshengâs talent, he might be more suitable for this position than himself.
No matter who was behind Dao Changsheng and who was his chess piece, he had blocked the path of a peerless genius and cut him off!
Had he also started to have selfish motives?
the selfishness of living beings is truly the most terrifying demonic barrier in the world ... âI was really young at that time, and my mouth was full of nonsense. Letâs not talk about how I faced the eleven terrifying existences alone, and it was difficult for me to win ...â Even if I win, so what?â He couldnât help but chuckle. if I can overthrow the old rule, how can I guarantee that I wonât become the next ancestor of sorcery? â
The air suddenly fell silent.
Death was something that no life could avoid.
Even great emperors couldnât escape the obliteration of time. No matter how amazing one was, they couldnât escape old age.
The more ancient a powerful existence was, the more they understood the value of life and the more they feared death. There was great Terror between life and death. When they reached their old age, would they really be willing to rot?
He wanted to say,âI definitely wonât, my original heart hasnât changed!â
However, what would happen when he was on the verge of death?
He suddenly hesitated, thinking of the drunkard at the foot of the mountain.
this is a terrifying endless loop. He closed his eyes again, and his face was filled with indescribable vicissitudes and bitterness.
A thought flashed through his mind and he suddenly stood up.
âNo! I can still guarantee that I will not decay! âI have a way to completely cut off the ancient and modern ...â As long as Iâm the broken Sky Emperor, Iâll never be old!â
He strode back and forth in the palace,
if I can really cut off the ancient existences of the past and kill all the rotten, old, and outdated ones, when Iâm old in the future, Iâll lure a new Celestial Emperor to overthrow me before Iâm corrupted and afraid of death! Kill me!â
âThis has to become a rule ... None of the celestial emperors could reach old age. They were all killed by the new emperors on the emperorâs throne and overthrown, which was their greatest glory!â
âThis way, Iâll be the real Broken Sky Emperor.â
His eyes were clear and bright without any confusion. It was as if he had transformed into a young man again, looking at the sky in a daze. but, to be able to overthrow me ... It wasnât you, Daoist Changsheng!â
Kai Yuan heavenly court, year 310, spring, third month, hibernation awakening.
Spring returned to the earth. The God of the Four Seasons, Xu Wei, mobilized the god of rain, clouds, and the gods of thunder and lightning to change the seasons.
The drizzle brought new life, and the Thunder struck.
BOOM!
A thunderclap resounded through the sky.
Then, the Thunder God came to the black chain pillar of the heavenly court with the Thunder hammer.
A weak-looking young man was tied to a pillar. He said honestly, â âIâm innocent. Iâm just an honest scholar ...â He said.
âBy the order of the heavenly Emperor, one hundred thousand lightning strikes will last for three months!â
BOOM!
The giant thunder hammer smashed down, and the Thunder God trembled. The huge sound waves vibrated, and Dao Changshengâs seven apertures started bleeding. His bones, flesh, and blood started to crack.
The Kaiyuan heavenly court, year 310, the sixth month, the beginning of Xia.
Thunderclaps resounded in the sky. In the past three months, there would often be rain following the Thunder.
âReport! Celestial Thearch, the one hundred thousand lightning strikes have passed, and that Dao of immortality is still alive!â
In the palace of the sun, the celestial Thearch was in the celestial dynasty, and the gods were having an audience.
âWhat? He didnât die?â
impossible. Even a hundred Emperor-to-be would be dead.
The surrounding gods were shocked.
The celestial Thearch frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.
He felt a little uneasy, but he couldnât personally carry out the punishment.
Any random Daoist Changsheng who caused trouble in the heavenly Palace, no one in the heavenly court could subdue him. Only he, a heavenly Emperor, could suppress him. This had already caused rumors to spread all over the world.
Now that he had been captured and sent to the land of punishment, no one could kill him. If the heavenly Monarch were to make a move again, wouldnât the heavenly court have no one?
There was no one in the heavenly court, so how could the heavens and earth rule?
âTell me in detail.â The celestial Thearch said.
The immortal official couldnât help but say, â that monsterâs bones and bones are broken. His flesh and bones are separated. His entire body has been torn countless times, but his life force is still there. I donât know if itâs an illusion, but his body is getting tougher ...
Whoosh-
âThatâs inconceivable,â
The surrounding people were even more shocked and started to discuss.
At this moment, the electrolady slowly walked out from the side. Your Majesty! The God-striking whip in my hand can strike the primordial spirits of all living things. Even if itâs great emperor Dong Xu, if heâs struck by the God-striking whip a hundred times without any resistance, his soul would be scattered!â
âThis subject requests the order to kill this evildoer!â
On the emperorâs throne that was suffused with wisps of purple Qi, the celestial Thearchâs majestic voice rang out, â
âYes!â