Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 468 The Road to Heaven Strengthens Our Three True Dao Sect!
Outside the city of Bianjing, Changshengtian’s military camp stretched for dozens of miles, with flags fluttering, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Three hundred thousand soldiers in iron-clad formations, their weapons shining coldly, and a murderous aura reaching into the sky.

As it approached midnight, the sky became brighter and brighter, as if it were daytime.

There was no sun or moon in the sky, only four shadows of heavenly gates hanging high in the clouds, with brilliant rays of light.

The four portals that cannot be described in words are hidden in the clouds. The dense spiritual energy hangs down like a rainbow bridge, outlining the illusory jade buildings and fairy mountains.

Gorgeous!
A huge white elephant wearing a jeweled crown carries a chariot with a gilded canopy on its back, with four people inside.

"This is the Ascension Platform. The descriptions of it in history books are not even a fraction as stunning as what you would actually see."

The magician said leisurely, "Because of this ascension platform, the sun can't even set."

Beside the Demon Master are Lian Chi, Dugu Sheng, and Bukong Fozi, and no one else.

Just now, the new Khan of Changshengtian came to the audience, but he was not even qualified to sit down. He just reported a few words and then bowed and left.

Dugu Sheng asked curiously, "Jiang Xian, the Khan of Changshengtian is the ruler of a country after all. Are we being too disrespectful to him?"

The Three True Sects of the Great Sui Dynasty, even though they were powerful, had never been like this.
Xu Jiangxian smiled and said, "The Demon Sect was supported by the Changshengtian Golden Family. The Khan who is now on the throne was originally a disciple of the Demon Sect."

The Buddhist disciple Amoghavajra chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice, turned the rosary in his hand, and said slowly: "In the Southern Border Buddhist Kingdom, the Buddha's will is higher than the imperial decree. Every ruler who ascended the throne must first enter the Eastern Holy Sect to practice for three years before being crowned."

Dugu Sheng doesn't need to say more. Now several major countries and sects have surpassed the imperial power. This has long been the general trend of the world!
After this ascension, later generations even surpassed it.

The sect controls the country and then controls the world.

Right in the middle of words!
Suddenly, I heard the sound of war drums in the south and the sound of horns breaking through the sky!
The four of them turned their heads and saw the Red-Eyed Army surging towards the city of Bianjing like a tide. The black sea of ​​people clung to the city walls like a swarm of ants, and their shouts of killing shook the sky.

The magician frowned and said, "The siege was originally scheduled for tomorrow, why was it moved forward?"

Naturally, there are also spies from Changshengtian in the Red Eye Army.

Just as the Red-Eyed Army rushed to the city, thousands of runes suddenly lit up on the walls of Bianjing, and spiritual light shot up into the sky like a waterfall!

The bright lights intertwined into a web, transforming into a green light shield, shaped like an inverted blood-red porcelain bowl, protecting the entire pass.

Lian Chi clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion, "The Bian Jing Academy's Shocking Spirit Formation... has reappeared in the world again!"

"All living beings are suffering, Amitabha!"

The magician's gaze was directed higher. As the Red-Eyed Army surged onto the city wall like a tide, the defenders of Bian Jing fought desperately and the battle instantly became intense.

Once the war started, blood flowed like a river!
Human lives fell like ears of wheat, and in a blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere. The city of Bianjing became a huge millstone, and tens of thousands of people died in a blink of an eye.

The thick blood energy mixed with calamity, resentment, and evil spirit transformed into wisps of scarlet mist that rushed straight into the sky and continuously flowed into the four sky gates.

The sky gate suddenly shone brightly, and four brilliant light pillars slowly dropped from the sky, connecting heaven and earth.

Amid the flowing rays of light, four crystal clear stairways leading to heaven extended down from the Heavenly Gate, spreading towards the human world like a miracle.

The magician's eyes gleamed with brilliance, "The road to heaven has appeared?"

The four of them stared intently at the changes in heaven and earth, and keenly discovered that the extension of the road to heaven was gradually slowing down, and it was still unable to completely connect to the earth.

The rosary in Bukong's hand paused, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that the calamity of heaven and earth is not enough..."

The magician laughed and said, "Then let the calamity energy come more violently."

He ordered the Khan of Changshengtian to start mobilizing troops.

In the army, war drums suddenly sounded, and 300,000 cavalry began to advance towards the city of Bianjing.

Among them, elite cavalry were lined up like a forest, and there were also beast soldiers composed of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves roaring in the formation.

The army was formed by rows of armored war elephants, and their heavy footsteps made the earth tremble.

They formed a siege with the Red Eye Army and hit the walls of Bianjing like a raging wave hitting the shore.

The God-Shocking Formation shone brightly, and runes lit up one after another, strangling all the Red-Eyed Army soldiers who were in the front.

The defenders on the city wall fired arrows like rain, and Changshengtian's vanguard troops were immediately thrown to the ground, with countless casualties.

The drums of charge keep sounding.

There were only a thousand troops left in Changshengtian's camp, and they were high-ranking military officers or grassland nobles of Changshengtian.

The magician and his companions turned a blind eye to the brutal fighting outside the city of Bianjing, their eyes fixed on the void.

The four slowly extending steps leading to heaven were becoming more solid as the killing on the battlefield continued.

Extend downwards!
Everyone looked to the other side of the battlefield, where the Sui Dynasty's 400,000 troops also joined the battlefield.

The falling lives were all absorbed by the four immortal gates.

The army and garrison outside the city of Bianjing seemed to have become the nourishment for the immortal gate in heaven.

The magician said in a deep voice, "Heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs. It really takes countless corpses to knock on the door to ascension."

The trajectories of the four falling jade steps gradually became clear, and they all pointed to the top of the western city wall of Bianjing.

All of a sudden!
The dormant aura around Bian Jing suddenly exploded, all aimed at this place.

This is the master in the martial arts world, or the master among the four countries in the world.

Three white rainbows suddenly swept across the northern sky, and with the sword energy running rampant, seven swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the clear sound of swords shook for ten miles.

There was a big monk wearing a cassock, with a thousand-jin copper bell on his head. He landed on the ground and just touched the ground with his toes, and then he flew dozens of feet into the air.

A vermilion lacquered sedan chair carried by four people flew into the air. The curtain of the sedan chair was slightly lifted, revealing half of a woman's eerie face with white bones.

There was also a pair of man and woman who came hand in hand, one holding a Jiaowei huqin in his arms, and the sturdy man had a nine-ring golden sword hanging from his waist.

Dugu Sheng looked at the many people and laughed loudly, "It's really lively today. I see many old friends."

The magician stood with his hands behind his back, "The opportunity to ascend to heaven is rare in a thousand years. Who wouldn't want to fight for this chance?"

"Among them, there are quite a few old monsters who have been hiding their identities for many years. They have all come out today."

Master Lianchi put his palms together and bowed: "The time has come, two donors, we should also set off."

The four of them looked at each other and nodded, and their figures flashed and turned into four stunning figures.
In Changshengtian’s camp, a lazy and coquettish female voice was heard from a gilded chariot carried by a giant snow-white elephant.

"Great Khan, these 300,000 troops are just going to be annihilated here in vain? Isn't this a huge loss?"

The Khan of Changshengtianxin is a plain-looking middle-aged man with blue eyes. The woman leaning on his arms is charming and alluring, her figure vaguely visible under her gauze dress.

She is the saint of the Huajian Sect, one of the seven sects of the Demonic Path.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Saint, why do you have to test me?"

"I have no second thoughts about the magician!"

The woman's eyes flickered as she watched the four magicians leave. "This is a rare event that only happens once every thousand years. Great Khan, are you really not going to compete for it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I only care about the hegemony of the world. What's the difference between this and committing suicide!"

The group of martial arts masters who had been hiding in the dark just now all rushed towards the ascension platform.

In his eyes, it's no different from being in a hurry to reincarnate!
They can also get their hands on this ascension platform? They will all die!
"Then according to the Khan's opinion," the woman said, "who will be the four ascenders?"

The Khan played with the golden cup and said thoughtfully, "The Master must have one seat, and the Three True Taoists must have one. There are two seats left."

He looked at the woman's delicate body, "I said there is a magician, are you satisfied..."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, looking very charming.

~~

In the west of Bianjing, there was a restaurant called "Xiaoshengzhuang".

Inside a three-story building.

"Brother Yuchan's calculations are correct. The Ascension Platform is on the western city wall of Bianjing."

The tall Master Dongxuan stood in front of the window, looking at the road to heaven paved with rosy clouds extending from the sky, with a look of expectation and solemnity in his eyes.

Since the Three True Patriarch Lu Chen, all the ancestors of the past hundred generations have regarded ascending to heaven as their great mission.

After accumulation from generation to generation, the ascension platform has now appeared. He cannot fail, otherwise he, Dongxuan, will not be able to face the ancestors in the underground.

An old female voice sounded.

"Junior brother, just relax, we will do our best."

Having said that, the Taoist nun "Xuanwei Zhenren" has a look on her face that is no less charming than Dongxuan's.

"Brother Yuchan, you used the last thirty years of your life to calculate the location of the Ascension Platform, which gave us more time to plan our plans."

Taoist Xuanwei turned around and looked at the man in plain clothes with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

The old Taoist nun said softly, "Qingniu, change into a Taoist robe."

The "Li Qingdi", who was originally the second best swordsman in the world, choked up a little, "Yes, Master!"

In addition to the three of them, there were also Lu Hua and Lu Ruyun on the third floor.

Lu Hua had a calm expression and a steady temperament, and he had the demeanor of a local leader.

Lu Ruyun couldn't help but look at Li Qingniu a few more times - this legendary figure who was passed down by word of mouth in the Sanzhen Sect was indeed as handsome as the rumors said, with a transcendent demeanor between his brows.

Xuanwei Zhenren asked, "National Master, where did you go?"

The Imperial Master of the Sui Dynasty was naturally the great master of the academy.

Although the great master Xu Xian joined the Three True One Sect, he is a free man.

Lu Hua responded, "The Imperial Master went to the academy!"

Xuan Wei Zhenren nodded and looked at the empty streets. "There is corpse qi surging in Bianjing. It should be Su Jing's third corpse transformation. I am afraid his strength will be further improved."

"We are stationed in Bian Jing. Although Su Jing knows about this, he dare not attack us."

Master Dongxuan nodded and said, "Mr. San is probably no longer alive. Otherwise, with his aura, we would not be able to sense it in Bianjing."

He turned his head and looked at Lu Hua beside him, his eyes full of the kindness of an elder, "Hua'er, your master passed away early, and I basically raised you since you were a child."

"This Ascension Battle is related to the three thousand years of our Three True Sect's plan. Even I may not be able to protect you."

His voice deepened. "With your current level of cultivation, you might be in danger of losing your life if you go there. Have you thought it through?"

Lu Hua said with a firm look in his eyes, "I will never regret this trip!"

Dong Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, Bu Kui is my disciple of Sanzhen Sect."

He then said seriously, "We should set off without delay. We must set up the Zhongnan formation on the city wall, so as not to let down Senior Brother Yuchan who gave his life for the secret."

Dongxuan and others walked down the building.

There were already ten people waiting on the first floor. All of them had a strong aura and were at the ninth level of martial arts or the level of Zhenyang God. They were all only one step away from condensing their destiny.

They formed the "Ten Directions Return to Origin Formation" which was able to rival a great grandmaster in the world.

This is the thousand-year heritage of Sanzhen.

The group left along the street, all with solemn expressions.

Lu Hua followed in the team, no longer wearing the hat, revealing his originally beautiful face.

She looked up at a place in Bian Jing, and ripples appeared in her heart.

What is the young man in the courtyard doing at this moment?
With Xie Guan's personality, he will definitely show up in the Ascension Battle!
In this regard, she actually wanted him to protect himself.

Li Qingniu had already changed into a Sanzhen Dao robe and said with a smile, "Grandmaster Lu Chen once said that when ascending to heaven, one should sing and dance!"

Master Dongxuan responded in a loud voice, "Climb the stage, sing and dance, and strengthen our Three True Dao Sect!"

Lu Hua regained his composure and said in a sonorous voice, "Strengthen our Three True Dao Sect!"

Everyone suppressed the heat in their hearts and walked steadily.

They all have the determination to die, but also to pave the way for their fellow travelers.

Ascend to see the ancestor Lu Chen, the great wish of the Three True Three Thousand Years!
The ancestors of all generations have worked hard to govern the country. The success may not depend on me, but I must be part of it!
Lu Ruyun stayed in the restaurant, bowing respectfully to the Three True Men, feeling melancholy in his heart.

In terms of both cultivation and seniority, she is a junior of the Three True Ones.

Lu Ruyun was eager to try. How could he miss such a great battle? It would be a pity. He was not afraid even if he died.

However, she has only reached the third level of martial arts and soul, and her cultivation is too low. I am afraid that she will be unable to do anything if she goes there, and will instead implicate all the elders.

Anyone who dares to show up on the ascension platform in the west of Bianjing City must at least be at the ninth level of martial arts or have been promoted to Yang God.

There are four seats for ascension, and there must be one for the Three True Ones!
She clenched her fists and her heart was pounding.

"Strengthen our Three True Dao Sect!"

~

The million-strong coalition army of the Great Sui, the Red-Eyed Army and the Eternal Heaven surged towards the towering city walls like a tide.

The dark army formation covered the sky and earth like a swarm of ants, but they fell one after another under the rain of arrows from the defenders, and their corpses piled up like a mountain.

The calamity energy that rushed into the sky turned into rolling blood mist, surging and sinking into the four gates in the sky.

Amid the flowing rays of light, steps leading to heaven hung from the clouds, dazzling and brilliant.

"Why did you attack the city ahead of time?" Ban Sheng asked solemnly, "Wasn't the original plan for tomorrow?"

An unfathomable smile appeared on Karasuma's handsome face. "It was indeed supposed to be tomorrow. But just now..."

He pressed his slender fingers lightly on his chest, "Suddenly, I felt something in my heart, and my heart felt something... It seems that there is something private and uneasy in the dark, so I will not delay this matter any longer."

Ban Sheng looked up at the stunning array pattern circulating in the sky above the city of Bianjing. The array set up by the Master himself was so brilliant that it had been known for thousands of years as "no army could break through it."

He said in a deep voice: "How can this formation be broken?"

Wu Wan smiled and said, "When will the road to heaven be opened, and when will the formation of shocking gods be broken?"

"I was originally worried that if the Great Sui, Changshengtian and Chimu Army were not enough, I also prepared... a million civilians in the city."

Ban Sheng looked like he had guessed something!
Wu Wan said casually: "If the Shocking Spirit Formation is used in the forward direction, it can imprison immortals, and if it is used in the reverse direction, it can become a great refining formation. If it really comes to that, the people in the city will be nothing more than blood food paving the way for us to ascend to heaven."

"But there is no need to resort to such a desperate measure now. At least I can leave a good name behind and avoid being cursed by future generations."

Ban Sheng sneered, "Do you still care about these false reputations?"

Wu Wan said inexplicably: "I don't care. I just thought that the historians in the future would inevitably compare me with the King of Yan. I should leave some dignity so that future generations will spend more time and thought when commenting on me."

PS:<<The title of the book may be changed to "I Have a Kunxu World" in the next two days, waiting for the editor to approve it!
Godfathers, please don't run away. The cover will not be changed, but the name has changed to "I Have a Kunxu World"

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