The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 263 Title, Heavenly Emperor Collector

This is a one-meter-high stone palace, which is almost perfect and can be described as a masterpiece of nature. If it were magnified a thousand times, it would definitely be a towering and immortal celestial palace.

The two god-killing insects coiled together, glowing all over. They were as domineering as real dragons, with strong and powerful bodies that made people awe-inspiring.

Qin Tian used his hand as an axe, evolved the principle of creation, smashed the blood trough altar and took out an ancient coffin from it.

This bite is mysterious and only the size of four fingers. It seems to have gone through a very long time. The patterns on it have been worn away, and you can vaguely see patterns of the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, etc. They are all very ancient things that have existed since ancient times.

The most mysterious thing is that in the carvings between the sun, moon and stars, there are some extremely complex and tiny runes that have almost been worn away by time. Qin Tian can see them with his eyesight, but he cannot recognize what the specific words are.

"The Nine-Layered Coffin of the Gods!" Qin Tian murmured.

The so-called destination of the great emperor is not to enter the earth, nor the mortal world, but to be buried in the nine heavens, returning to the boundless void, accompanied by loneliness and solitude in the cold universe. That is the eternal destination of the emperor.

Because the mortal world is not big enough to bury the emperor, the god's spirit is flawless and immortal until death, the emperor's body is like the emperor's soldiers, it can cross the ages, incorruptible and immortal, so only the Nine Heavens are the emperor's final resting place, resting in the universe.

Of course, the creature in this divine coffin did not really die, but was in a state between life and death like the Green Emperor. He gained enlightenment between life and death, broke the shackles of race, wanted to transcend himself, and then transform himself, to embark on an alternative path to immortality in the mortal world.

The divine silkworm is a creature that can naturally transform nine times and can turn into a real dragon or a unicorn.

This is their talent, and the Divine Emperor has transformed ten or eleven times against the will of heaven, unprecedented in history, and step by step he has expanded the limits of his race, becoming like an almighty Heavenly Emperor.

"Another sleeping Heavenly Emperor." Qin Tian held his chin and carefully recalled the experiences of the Heavenly Emperors.

Qin Tian felt more and more that Ye Fan and Wu Shi were not simple.

The Divine Emperor has been sleeping in the coffin for millions of years and has not woken up yet. The Immortal Emperor has transformed with his blood, turning the Divine Phoenix into the Blood Phoenix. The Emperor has even turned himself into a half-human, half-ghost, and has long since turned into another living being.

Duan De has reincarnated nine times, and he is only halfway through it. From the early days of mythology to the era of the Heavenly Emperor, it took tens of millions of years for him to complete the transformation. The time is frighteningly long.

There was a mistake in the enlightenment of the ruthless emperor, which resulted in the explosion of his body and the separation of the Dao fruit from himself, and his fighting power was never at its peak.

Needless to say, the Green Emperor is still paralyzed.

Only Ye Fan and Wu Shi transformed step by step, very steadily, without any mistakes.

Of course, this should also be due to the guidance of our predecessors.

For example, Ye Fan has the Ruthless Emperor to guide him, and the Wu Shi Emperor has the Immortal Emperor, his great enemy, as his teacher. They learn from the immortal, so the two of them walk very steadily.

But their talents cannot be ignored.

Especially the Wu Shi Emperor, who had practiced for less than 100,000 years and yet had to fight against two masters of the same level alone.

It is too difficult to guard against the immortals and strange fairies while transforming and being reborn.

It is no wonder that Emperor Wu Shi could become the main fighting force of the heavens and myriad worlds in the early days. Facing the great sacrifice of the weird clan, it was Wu Shi who finally left to cover the retreat.

Because he really has that kind of fighting power.

One person resisted the weird Immortal Emperor and successfully covered the escape of the ruthless man and Ye Fan.

"What am I?" Qin Tian said with a strange look on his face: "Emperor of Heaven Collector?"

Qin Tian glanced at the fairy tower between his hair. There was also a sleeping emperor there.

He is a vegetable in every sense of the word.

The nine-layer coffin of the god in front of him was a real living dead.

"Okay, I have become a specialist in collecting Heavenly Emperors." Qin Tian said with a strange look.

The Green Emperor between the hairs, the Divine Emperor in front of him, and the ruthless Emperor at home.

He has already gathered the three Heavenly Emperors.

Once the Heavenly Emperors under his command are revived as a whole, it will be no problem to pacify all the forbidden areas in the world.

"I wonder if gathering all seven Heavenly Emperors can summon a dragon?" Qin Tian said jokingly, "But it is true that gathering three Heavenly Emperors can open up the path to becoming an immortal."

The Heavenly Emperor who has reached the level of a mortal in the mortal world can open up a passage to a strange small world at any time and any place. Then, using the strange small world as a node and combining the power of the three Heavenly Emperors, he can set foot in the fairyland.

Complete the flying fairy!

Qin Tian looked strange: "In other words, as long as I train these three Heavenly Emperors to maturity."

"Can we open the gate to the fairyland? This will fulfill the dream of Zhatianren for tens of millions of years!"

"It's a pity that the Divine Emperor slept for too long." Qin Tian glanced at the coffin lid.

In the next seven hundred thousand years, the four Heavenly Emperors of Zhatian will all become immortals in the mortal world, while the God Emperor will still be lying on the ground.

In the original novel, it is not known when the Divine Emperor was born.

"Well, it seems that it is okay not to be considered a Divine Emperor!" Qin Tian thought: "I still have my disciple Ye Fan, he is also a Heavenly Emperor-level existence."

“In other words… even if I don’t practice cultivation, I can just find some divine source liquid and lie down, then wait for seven hundred thousand years and I can become an immortal?” Qin Tian chuckled.

"I'm so jealous!" Qin Tian's smile faded and his expression became solemn: "But... it's not necessary."

"I can become an immortal by myself!" Qin Tian smiled confidently. What he said just now was just a joke. If he wanted to become an immortal, why would he rely on the power of others? He should use his own power to evolve an immortal path.

Qin Tian had a thousand thoughts in his mind. He cut his fingertips and drops of purple-gold holy blood fell. The palm-length small sarcophagus made a light "click" sound and a crack appeared on it. A mark appeared on the stone wall that was originally a whole.

Layer after layer of coffins opened, and Qin Tian opened six coffins in a row, but there was no movement at all.

"Nine-layer coffin... forget it!" Qin Tian closed the six-layer coffin.

With his current health, he couldn't open the last level, so there was no need to continue.

Anyway, you know what's lying inside.

Qin Tian continued to walk towards the next small world. This world was particularly gloomy. As soon as he arrived, the surroundings were covered by dark shadows. There were ghosts everywhere in the mountains and plains, and the chirping of ghosts made people's scalp tingle.

This world was filled with dark shadows and corpses everywhere, just like the grass and trees, covering every inch of land.

Black ghost hands were dancing, as endless as a field of weeds. The eerie cold air made people feel cold all over and couldn't help shivering.

This is a ghost town, with ghosts howling everywhere. A volcano in front of them keeps spewing out black gas, and evil corpses are crawling out. They are dry and skinny, with hollow eyes and black bodies. Their nails are as long as iron hooks and they are extremely ferocious.

An endless stream of ancient corpses pounced towards Qin Tian, ​​the only life he had. The entire small world was submerged in these things, and there were hundreds of thousands of them.

Instead of panicking, Qin Tian showed a satisfied smile: "Yes, this is the world I want." He looked at the zombies all over the mountains. These were ghosts with physical bodies and were not within the range of what he had just collected.

It's not that he can't collect it, it's just that he doesn't want to.

He also needed a good environment to take the elixir, and these ghost corpses were just the right materials to build a place.

Qin Tian nodded and praised: "It's perfect to refine the dragon ball here."

"By taking a little pure Yang in a place of extreme Yin, perhaps one can trace back to Tai Chi and seek the principle of Wuji." Qin Tian fantasized that Yin and Yang were interdependent and could be transformed into Tai Chi, or they could be traced back to Wuji, and Wuji was the shortcut!
There will definitely be great gains.

"But before that, we have to solve the hidden danger first."

"Because they won't disturb me when I transform!" Qin Tian narrowed his eyes, and the mystery of the boundless void slowly unfolded in his eyes.

The gaze penetrates layer after layer of small worlds, reaching the last layer.

He could feel the revival of two extremely yin energies, brilliant and grand, far surpassing the path of killing.

Compared to those two auras, the mountain of corpses in front of him was nothing.

"Crack!"

As Qin Tian was gazing into the distance, a giant hand stretched out from the Ancestral Dragon Vein, and a violent aura rose into the sky. This was a powerful ghost king.

"How dare you!" Qin Tian tightly grasped the Human Emperor Banner and smashed it heavily to the ground.

The sacred ancient banner moves in the wind, bringing eternal peace.

The Human Emperor Banner shook, and sent out a series of reincarnation runes, which were imprinted between the laws of heaven and earth, directly changing the rules of heaven and earth in this small world since its creation.

This kind of rune is specifically designed to restrain evil spirits and evil corpses. No evil creature can retain its form under this kind of fluctuation and must go through reincarnation and rebirth.

Qin Tian sighed: "Everything is over, you can rest in peace."

"Let the suffering and hatred that have lasted for two hundred thousand years come to an end now." Qin Tian's voice was ethereal and sacred:

“Welcome to liberation!”

As the Human Emperor Banner vibrated, an invisible wave spread, and countless avenue runes emerged along with the ripples, imprinted between heaven and earth.

The purple Taoist light spread beyond the heaven and earth and transformed into an enormous lotus pod. The petals slowly closed and gathered, accommodating this world into the purple Taoist lotus.

The ancient corpses in the lotus fell down and turned into powder, leaving only a pure yin energy.

Even an ancient corpse at the great king level is no exception.

For a moment, dense yin energy filled the heaven and earth, echoing with the purple reincarnation symbol, and the entire small world seemed to have turned into the underworld.

Quiet, stable, peaceful and comfortable.

"Let me get rid of you first!" Qin Tian took a step forward, crossed layers of void, and arrived at the deepest palace.

He couldn't wait to resolve all the hidden dangers, refine the elixir, and complete the supreme bone to eliminate this burden.

"You're here!" A voice came from the ancient palace, and a Taoist boy walked out. He looked only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

On the other side, a pretty girl, who was standing high above another magnificent palace, also looked down and said, "You are really brave."

"A man dares to enter the place where the great emperor sleeps."

Qin Tian chuckled, his expression was inexplicable: "Emperor Yuhua? Where is he? Call him out if you can!"

"How dare you offend the emperor? Your destiny has been determined, and you must pay for your transgression with death!" A man and a woman spoke in hoarse voices, each speaking in perfect harmony. Their words were solemn but full of vicissitudes.

"Of course...Emperor Yuhua has a compassionate heart."

"Bow down with every step you take, worship with all sincerity, and I will absolve you of your sins!"

"Is that unlucky Yuhua worthy of it?" Qin Tian sneered. For some reason, he had a natural dislike for the Yuhua lineage.

Besides, with so many supreme beings in ancient and modern times, he is really not afraid of that unlucky Emperor Yuhua.

If we talk about combat power, it is difficult to tell who is better among the thirty emperors and kings of ancient and modern times, and it is difficult to rank them.

But if we talk about luck and who is the most unlucky, the first choice would be Emperor Yuhua, the most unlucky person in ancient and modern times.

After finally surviving the third life and about to embark on the path to immortality, he was betrayed by his own descendants and ended up extinct.

As for the Golden Crow Emperor, he is not unlucky at all!

On the contrary, Emperor Jinwu had extremely good luck.

Even though people live a bit miserably, a great emperor is not as good as a great saint.

But their road is smooth!
After Emperor Chengdi's conquest of the forbidden area, his name can be said to have gone down in history. He is also well-known among the great emperors of ancient and modern times.

He spent his life peacefully without experiencing the torture of the strange clan. As soon as he died, he was resurrected by Ye Fan on the sacrificial road. He ascended to heaven directly and entered the Heavenly Emperor's temple. It was just normal for him to become an immortal or a king.

Can this be considered bad luck?
This is just such good luck.

First becoming an emperor and then an immortal, such luck is enough to rank among the top in the universe.

Qin Tian was so jealous that he thought, what is the child of destiny? This is it!

He is the first person to win without doing anything!
Qin Tian chuckled: "You are too arrogant! No wonder Emperor Yuhua left you here."

"If he brings you two along, he'll probably get slapped again!" Qin Tian said thoughtfully.

"How dare you! How dare you offend the emperor!" The boy and girl were furious. They raised their hands and vast divine power burst out. The rules of the great way in the dark descended, strange and mighty.

Although these two guys are Yin Gods, their strength is unquestionable. They were great masters in the field of Holy Dao during their lifetime. After death, they were buried in an extremely mysterious place. Their souls decayed, but their bodies survived. Eventually, new spiritual consciousness was born, and they were reborn from death. At the end of death, they were reborn again.

After years of hard training, he has become an ancient saint.

"You two look like worthy opponents!" Brilliant and brilliant fighting energy ignited Qin Tian's body, and the five secret realms emitted the sound of Tao, resounding throughout the universe.

Streams of energy and blood rushed straight to the sky, vast and endless, like a Pangu, holding up the heaven and earth with infinite power.

Chain after chain of great rules of the road fell down, mysterious and unpredictable, covering his figure, making it impossible to see his specific appearance, only his pair of pupils were shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)