The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 119 The Road to Legal Creation
Deep in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, everyone was stunned when they heard that Zhu Zang was a true immortal who had come to cultivate again.

"No, buddy, are you really going to become an immortal?" Cao Yusheng widened his eyes and looked at Zhu Zang carefully.

Zhu Zang has a handsome appearance, with long black hair draped over his shoulders and a golden Taoist robe exuding a special Taoist charm.

He blushed, turned his head away a little embarrassedly, and said, "Yes."

Even a True Immortal who has cultivated again cannot defeat them. It's really embarrassing.

"I practiced Taoism for a million years and finally became a True Immortal. Unfortunately, when I was making a breakthrough, I was ambushed by a powerful alien. Fortunately, I hid a bit of my true spirit and flesh and blood into a Taoist soldier, and then buried it in the soil of all things."

"Later, I dreamed of a huge willow tree. It was the ancestral spirit. Its roots spread across the heavens and the myriad worlds, emitting an extremely rich breath of life. I was resurrected because of it."

When he said the name of the ancestral spirit, the heaven and earth were shaking, myriad laws were rumbling, and a Chaos Divine Willow appeared in everyone's hearts.

Zhu Zang said to everyone with admiration on his face: "The ancestral spirit is extremely powerful. She is one of the strongest in the entire ancient immortal era. Even several immortal kings may not be able to defeat her."

"It is said that when the Primordial Realm was about to be destroyed, the ancestor spirit roared and rushed into the foreign land, killing all gods who stood in its way. He went in and out seven times, and even the Immortal King was terrified at the news."

Everyone present was stunned. They didn’t expect that Zhu Zang was resurrected because of someone else’s root.

"Ancestral spirit, I know." Jing Shiyou said, with a hint of admiration on her delicate and flawless face.

Today she was wearing a black long dress and her silver hair was cut to her ears, looking very cool.

"I heard a rumor from my master back then that the ancestral spirit sect gave birth to a Heavenly Emperor, and that was none other than Emperor Huang Tian." Jing Shiyou said slowly, his eyes fixed on the people present, wanting to see how they would react.

Only Zhu Zang was still shocked, while Zhong Heng and the others drank tea calmly.

"Yeah, I know, just continue." Cao Yusheng took a bite of the barbecue and motioned Jing Shiyou to continue.

When Jing Shiyou saw this scene, her fists immediately stiffened. She snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Everyone present probably knew what she said, except Zhu Zang.

Because he had not experienced the chaotic ancient era, he only gradually recovered at the beginning of this era.

"I'm ready to go back to the fairyland." You Qingxian sighed.

In fact, she didn't want to go back to the fairyland, but now this world is in the Dharma Ending Age and she is destined not to live long.

The fairyland is now in the Dharma Ending Age, but immortal matter is beginning to recover.

"You're going back to the fairyland?" Zhu Zang and Jing Shiyou were stunned when they heard this.

They never thought that Youqingxian came from the fairyland.

She slowly told her story.

"When I was born, I alarmed the Celestial Race. Even Emperor Huang Tian was alarmed, because we have the Destiny Stone, but the Destiny Stone is controlled by the ancestor."

"When I was born, I was accompanied by Xian Linglong and the Destiny Stone. This is the symbol of the final glory."

"And so I joined the Heavenly Court, where I learned Taoism from all the powerful seniors."

"Later, when chaos came, I was taken to the lower world by the heavenly soldiers of the fairyland and sealed myself in that ancient heaven."

"A million years later, the Heaven Palace collapsed and ceased to exist. I also woke up from the ruins of the Heaven Palace."

You Qingxian said this.

The ruins of heaven
Zhong Heng glanced at You Qingxian. There are actually ruins in heaven?
Will there be all kinds of rare treasures in there?

Deep inside the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, four people gathered around a table filled with various dishes and fine wines.

They chatted with each other about their backgrounds and experiences.

Cao Yusheng was eating large chunks of meat and drinking large gulps of wine, and wisps of essence and various life forces were emanating from their bodies.

"You fucking Supreme Demon Lord, you're amazing. I didn't expect you would think of cooking the flesh and blood of the Supreme. This is probably the most luxurious meal in my life." Cao Yusheng praised.

Zhong Heng's face turned black. Isn't that the fucking Wuliang Tianzun?
The Supreme Cauldron is used as a pot, the divine spring is used to make soup, the divine medicine is used as ingredients, and the Supreme flesh and blood is used for cooking.

If people knew about this extravagant way of eating, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

"By the way, Zhong Heng, why do I feel that your body looks a bit like that of someone who has practiced the Immortal Sutra?" Halfway through the meal, Zhu Zang suddenly remembered Zhong Heng's body.

During the ancient times of the immortals, the sky-horned ant accidentally obtained the fragments of the Immortal Sutra. With its physical body, it was able to kill celestial dragons and specialized in feeding on real dragons.

This shows how powerful the sky-horned ant is.

And Zhong Heng's physical body is stronger than that of the Sky-Horn Ants and the others.

"Yes, I have practiced the Immortal Sutra." Zhong Heng admitted it openly. It was not difficult to admit.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.

Finally, You Qingxian said, "Didn't the Immortal Sutra disappear?"

“Once someone practices the Immortal Sutra, this supreme scripture will disappear from this world.”

Cao Yusheng looked at Zhong Heng in horror. No wonder Zhong Heng’s body was so strong. He actually practiced the Immortal Sutra.

"So, someone sent it to me." Zhong Heng smiled and asked them to guess who sent it to him.

Cao Yusheng and You Qingxian looked at each other. They had already guessed who had passed the message to Zhong Heng.

Apart from Emperor Huang Tian, ​​who else could pass it on to him?

"When the Dark Chaos struck, Emperor Huang Tian was killed by several Immortal Kings when he was breaking through to the Immortal King level. Later, his body gained spiritual wisdom, but he had lost his original memories. I entered the True Immortal Tomb that year and learned everything from there."

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that Zhong Heng had met Emperor Huang Tian and even passed down the Immortal Sutra to him.

An immortal scripture created the first demon lord at the beginning of the era.

In fact, everyone is wrong. Possessing the Immortal Sutra is indeed a big reason, but more of the reasons lie with the individual.

"Oh, what's there to say? The most urgent thing is to practice in seclusion. Otherwise, it will be very painful if you overtake me." Zhong Heng ended the topic with a faint smile on his face.

Several people also reacted, yes, it is good to know the origin, let the past be the past. Several people ate the flesh and blood of the Supreme, drank fine wine, and discussed there.

Zhu Zang took out his own True Immortal Scriptures, as well as various other scriptures, and looked at them casually.

He is quite generous.

Jing Shiyou hesitated for a moment, then took out his three sword techniques.

Zhong Heng took out the scriptures of the True Immortal Haoran and the Nine Tribulations Magic Art that he created himself.

They took out their skills only to give the other party some reference.

After all, when they reach this level, many of them practice their own Taoism and create their own scriptures.

Zhong Heng released Zhang Bairen and asked him to read these scriptures and accumulate knowledge.

When Zhang Bairen knew that Zhong Heng was really honored, he was so excited that he was even a little dumbfounded.

He became a deity, but he was not the deity he had imagined.

But it’s the Demon Lord!

Zhu Chi also came. After selecting some useful skills, he began to retreat.

The most powerful skills in the entire universe are now collected in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

After all, Zhong Heng destroyed many forbidden areas and collected countless skills. He even traveled through the heavens and all realms and found a lot of fairy gold and various cultivation resources.

In the abandoned land, inside the dojo, a piece of chaotic land is filled with rich energy and is extremely lively.

A white turtle was carrying a fairy in white, slowly shuttling through the magical medicine field. The worst medicine here was a hundred thousand year old magical medicine.

There are seven pills of elixir of immortality, all of different types.

There is a huge and lush peach tree, which is full of peaches. Each fruit is pink and plump, making people drool at the first sight and can't help but want to take a bite.

An old tea tree is filled with countless great runes, and three thousand tea leaves are hanging on it, and each tea leaf is different.

A golden sun god tree shook its branches, shedding sunlight and protecting the magical medicine in the fairy medicine courtyard.

The Bodhi tree is covered with lush green branches and leaves, and the air is filled with the sound of Taoism. A figure is sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, reading various scriptures.

The Bodhi tree is the transformation from the immortal monk king’s death.

There is also a real dragon immortality potion.

Too rich!

Zhong Heng sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree and attained enlightenment. He was in seclusion and creating his own Dharma.

"Star Sea."

boom!
An endless sea of ​​stars appeared in the medicine field, as if the largest sea of ​​stars in the universe fell down, colorful and like a dream.

Wow.
The sea of ​​stars flows, making a huge sound, and extremely rich life essence and energy substances are circulating.

"The bridge to the sky."

"boom!"

A crystal clear bridge appeared in the sea of ​​stars, and the Heavenly Palace could be seen across the sea of ​​stars.

"The only true self."

"The road to heaven."

"Xiantai Divine Transformation."

"Xiantai Divine Sea."

"The original god."

Countless images were lingering on Zhong Heng's body, the power of the Great Dao was permeating, and all the laws of the Dao were burning and vibrating.

For a moment, the place was filled with a myriad of phenomena, the heavens resonated, and three thousand avenues descended.

"Rumble"

The blood in Zhong Heng's body flowed like a galloping wild horse or a march of heavenly soldiers and generals. It was so terrifying.

He was organizing his Taoism and making final preparations.

One year, two years, ten years, fifty years.
In this way, fifty years passed, and Zhong Heng had been constantly seeking enlightenment and perfecting his own Taoism.

Utilizing various supreme secret techniques, he created numerous killing patterns.

The Nine Tribulations Demonic Art is constantly being improved.

He survived the last disaster.

But after perfecting it, he felt that the best effect had not been achieved.

The catastrophe of death includes life span.

Perhaps, only after he survives the catastrophe of his life span, will he be able to truly perfect the Nine Tribulations Magic Art.

In the following time, he continued to polish himself and bring his state to perfection.

Anyway, there is plenty of time now.

Zhu Zang and others are only at the fifth or sixth level of the Supreme Realm.

There is no need to worry about them catching up.

When he was five hundred years old, he chose to preach.

(End of this chapter)