The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ji family, achieving enlightenment and becoming an emperor

Chapter 141 Satisfaction
Beidou, on the Immortal Mountain of the Ji family.

Ji Zimo's eyes were on Chu Zimo, who was sitting at the stone table, drinking tea.

The whole body exudes a strong breath of Tao, this is the tea tree of enlightenment.

"You're back."

Her voice was soft, gentle and pleasant, but her tone could not hide the joy.

Chu Zimo's gaze was fixed on Ji Zimo, his eyebrows were like sword stars, and his robe fluttered gently in the breeze.

Ji Zimo nodded and smiled slightly.

Qingniu, who was about to return, saw this scene in the sky and left without staying any longer.

"The boss is back, let's go quickly, I can't ruin his good deeds."

As he spoke, he arrived at Ji's house.

The blue ox happened to meet Ji Zijie. It lay on the ground nearby, looking very leisurely and lazily basking in the sun.

"Why are you back?"

He smiled slightly and said.

"Alas, the boss is with Sister Chu, I can't stay there any longer."

Qingniu sighed. He had just come back and saw this scene. He immediately wanted to go back and take care of the cow and the calf.

"That's right. Ever since you came out of the Divine Source, I've often seen you going back and forth."

"That's not the case. I mainly wanted to get close to the calf. When I came back, I saw the eldest brother and Sister Chu together, so I had to stay here for a while."

After he finished speaking, he yawned, lay lazily on the ground, basking in the sunshine.

Ji Zijie shook his head and smiled slightly.

He then turned his attention to the Immortal Mountain, and his memory returned to the woman who had fallen in love with the imperial clan, but in the end, nothing came of it.

But so much time has passed and he has let it go.

Now that the Ji family has two emperors, it has become the most powerful family in the entire universe. Ji Zijie is very satisfied to watch the Ji family prosper step by step.

After looking at the blue ox again, he returned to the Ji family's ancestral land.

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Time passes minute by minute.

Not only Ye Fan, but Long Ma and others also felt as if they had seen a ghost. They did not expect to see the person in the painting actually reappear in the human world.

On the dilapidated platform, the old Taoist was very calm, his skin was shiny, and he didn't look old at all. Was this the man who had fought the Immortal Queen? Many monks looked at him.

"What era is he from? How did he appear here and become the master of the Heavenly Palace?" Longma and others were more surprised than each other.

The Yin-Yang fish was rotating, the broken Taoist platform was ancient, the old Taoist priest was motionless, behind him Zhou Yi and Lin Jia obviously saw Ye Fan and Pang Bo, their eyes were shining, and they nodded slightly.

After so many years, they haven't changed much. The years of cultivation are in a hurry, and hundreds of years are not very long for the strong.

Obviously, everyone's strength was extremely extraordinary. The two of them were well-cultivated, with a halo emanating from their bodies. They were particularly outstanding in the chaotic energy, like a perfect match. Ye Fan nodded to them, and then stared at the old Taoist, looking at him carefully, and was sure that he was right. It was really the person in the painting. He never thought that he had walked into reality.

Back then, after he had fought a bloody battle with the Overlord, he went to the Ancient Golden Road for training with Pangbo, Longma and other twelve saints. He once saw an old man chopping wood on a not-so-big star.

At first, people mistakenly thought he was real, but later they found out he was a person carved in stone, chopping wood tirelessly and possessing a mysterious Taoist charm that attracted everyone at the time.

Later, they saw nine stone carvings, all left by the old man. The stone carvings not only contained ancient coffins of gods, but also involved the Undead Heavenly Sword, which seemed to reveal the secrets of the Emperor.

Although he is now dressed as a Taoist priest, he is definitely that person without a doubt. He has actually walked out of the stone carving and is living in reality.

They had speculated that those stone carvings must have been made a long time ago, and the old man probably did not belong to the present time. Naturally, they were surprised that they were discovered today.

The old man who chopped wood came from ancient times and appeared in this life, but he changed his clothes and now he is wearing a Taoist robe. Perhaps this is his identity. In the past, he was just seeking enlightenment and tempering himself in the red dust and countryside.

Facing the crowd, the old Taoist sighed, "There has been too much fighting and killing in this life, and many people have died. I want to quell the chaos and put an end to all this trouble."

"You say you can quell the rebellion and you can do it, do you really want to rule the world?" Someone said coldly in the dark.

brush!
A bright blade light shot up into the sky and appeared behind the old Taoist priest. He was carrying a hatchet on his back, and the light was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

"If it is necessary to take action to quell the blood and chaos, I will not frown. If it can buy a lifetime of peace, I am willing to be a conqueror who only targets a small group of people." The old Taoist sighed.

His voice was not loud, but it had a strong deterrent effect, and people could also feel his determination and sincerity. It seemed that he was not fighting for himself, but just to reduce bloodshed.

The sharp sword light broke through the sky and swept across the heavenly palace. People were shocked to find that the palace was not shattered. The white sword light shone through the palace and reached the sky, leaving people stunned.

With a clang, the phantom that appeared earlier, which was the spirit of the weapon, flew into the knife light, and then everything disappeared. The waterfall-like light and the spirit of the weapon sank into the hatchet together.

This is an invisible deterrent. Who dares to claim victory? I'm afraid there is no one in this life!

Not far away, a quasi-emperor coughed up blood and retreated. The sword did not slash at him, and it was not even unsheathed. It was just that the sword energy rushed up into the sky, and it forced a powerful man who was not in the direction of the sword light in the distance into this state. It was shocking.

Obviously, the Taoist priest did not kill him, but just made him cough up blood and appear, leaving him a chance to survive.

This kind of means, this kind of divine power, makes everyone's heart throb. Who can compete with it?

It was a strange scene, an old Taoist sitting cross-legged on a broken Yin-Yang Taoist platform, carrying a hatchet on his back. It looked a bit weird no matter how he looked at it, but it intimidated everyone, and they dared not breathe.

The same is true for the ancient princes. They think they are far from that level. That realm is really too profound. It is the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, the highest peak, and has already touched the laws of the imperial way.

In this realm, everything can be used as a weapon, a strand of hair can crush a galaxy, and opening up a world and tearing the universe apart with a wave of the hand is not a problem.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at each other in surprise. The appearance of this old man was unexpected. Today, the situation in the ruins of Heaven has really changed completely.

"May I ask your name, senior?" someone asked.

“I forgot.” The old Taoist raised his eyes, looked into the distance, shook his head, and then said: “You can call me the woodcutter.”

Everyone was suspicious. Such a powerful person must have a shocking past, which he obviously didn't want to talk about.

At this moment, a bearded man came over with a heroic look on his face, but he secretly winked at Li Tian and Yan Yixi, making the two of them feel goose bumps and hair stand on end.

"My master is not from this era. He comes from ancient times. For some reason, he was sealed in a stone and survived until now." The bearded man said such astonishing news.

Afterwards, he allowed people to call the Taoist priest "the woodcutter".

(End of this chapter)