The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ancient Times

Chapter 99: Traveling in the World
"If I can't break free from the shackles, I will go to a strange world." There was a certain determination in the Corpse King's tone.

Only by breaking the shackles and fetters can he be truly reborn, without having to fear that the Lord of the Underworld would suddenly appear and control him and turn him into a war slave.

Finally, the Corpse King left and returned to the underworld.

He was conceived from the underworld, which is the most suitable place for him to live.

"The Corpse King is a spiritual being. If he can transform the dead energy into living energy, he will be able to completely get rid of this embarrassing situation." Lingbao Tianzun sighed.

His research on corpses is far better than that of ordinary people, and he is very clear about the condition of the Corpse King.

Although the Corpse King has attained enlightenment through corpses, there is a vast amount of death energy in his body, making him seem neither alive nor dead, and unable to form a balance.

"We can only give some suggestions. If you want to break free from the shackles, you can only rely on yourself." Chen Zhao shook his head and said no more.

Everyone has his own path to walk, and the only one you can rely on is yourself.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and Fellow Daoist Daoist still hasn't made the second transformation."

Lingbao Tianzun took a look and saw the golden elixir on the enlightenment platform. There was only one mark on it.

“The road to becoming an immortal in the mortal world is full of dangers in every life. For us, only by putting life and death behind us can we have hope of transformation and new life.” Chen Zhao said with emotion.

"A life of humiliation is worse than a glorious death." Lingbao Tianzun has long since become indifferent to life and death.

He also didn't know when his struggle in this sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world would reach the end.

It is better to die in the transformation than to let him cut off his own flesh and blood to prolong his life.

"Yeah." Chen Zhao nodded.

His life span in this life is extremely long and he is at the peak of his powers, so he still has enough time to study the method of transformation.

With the elixir of immortality as a backup, he was very confident.

After this discussion ended, Lingbao Tianzun left and traveled through the mortal world, looking for a way to transform himself.

Looking at Lingbao Tianzun's leaving figure, Chen Zhao said with emotion: "Maybe it's time to go out for a walk."

After taking a sip of the enlightenment tea and putting down the teacup, Chen Zhao walked out of Chaos Mountain.

This time, he did not alarm anyone, there was no golden avenue to clear the way, and he did not fly into the sky or hide in the ground.

Just like an ordinary person, he walked out of Chaos Mountain step by step.

Outside the Chaos Mountain is the Jie Tian Dao. He has not interfered with the development of the Dao over the years, but even so, the Dao is still extremely prosperous.

Over the years, Jie Tiandao has been adhering to the ideas he originally passed down to educate the world.

An ancient and quaint Temple of the Human Emperor appeared in front of Chen Zhao.

This temple is not majestic, but it has an extraordinary aura.

In the temple, there are statues of him, the Moon Emperor, and the Sun Holy Emperor.

The believers who come to the temple to worship incense are not monks, but ordinary people.

They don't know what the Human Emperor represents, and perhaps think that the Human Emperor is just a fictional god.

Influenced by many factors, they placed their hopes on the gods.

The desire to be responded to may just be spiritual comfort.

Chen Zhao walked into the Temple of the Human Emperor and entered the main hall. This temple was guarded by monks from the three religions.

Standing in the temple, Chen Zhao heard many words.

Most people pray for good health, some pray for children, or for being free from illness and disaster.

The requests of believers are varied. Although they know that no response will be given and they even believe that gods do not exist, they still regard them as spiritual comfort.

Chen Zhao waved his hand, and a vast power of faith emerged. Temples of the Human Emperor in various places underwent strange changes.

All the temples of the emperor were glowing with such a dazzling light that countless pilgrims and believers were stunned and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The gods appear!

In this brilliance, they saw a tall figure, as dazzling as the blazing sun, illuminating the past and present. This tall figure looked down at the sky, ruling the world, with a supreme majestic demeanor.

"Human Emperor!"

Countless believers who came to burn incense shouted "Human Emperor".

In full view of everyone, this figure waved his hand, and endless light poured down.

These lights are all pure power of faith, containing the power to transform decay into magic.

Countless pilgrims bathed in the glory of faith. They felt as if they were under the warm sun in winter and felt warm all over.

The power of these believers nourishes their spirit, energy and vitality, removes their ailments and replenishes their qi and blood.

When all the believers opened their eyes, they found that the tall figure had disappeared.

Secular people find that their illnesses are gone and they actually look a lot younger.

From then on, the story of the miracles performed by the Human Emperor continued to circulate.

After leaving the Human Emperor Temple, Chen Zhao came to a place between green water and green mountains. This place was shrouded by a peerless imperial formation. Even the Ancient Emperor could not find this place.

Three ancient tombs are located here, and Chen Zhao feels extremely complicated.

This is the grave of his parents in this life and the old sage.

“Focus on the present and don’t fear the future.”

Chen Zhao paid his respects here, feeling mixed emotions.

He knew that his journey was not over yet, and the challenge of the strange clan was waiting for him.

If you want to revive your old friends and relatives, you can only do so by becoming an Immortal Emperor.

On all the major life-bearing stars in the universe, a drizzle fell everywhere, and an inexplicable sadness arose in the hearts of all living beings.

The rain came quickly and went away quickly, disappearing soon.

This has been discussed by all races for a long time and has become an unsolved mystery.

Chen Zhao travels around the universe, as if he has transformed into an ascetic, measuring the universe step by step.

The Corpse King only reigned for ten thousand years, and during these ten thousand years, no one had ever seen any trace of the Corpse King.

If they had not been able to sense the suppression of the Great Dao, all living beings would have thought that the Corpse King had passed away.

The entire universe was extremely peaceful, and all races were honest and dutiful, without causing any unrest.

Thirteen thousand years later, the Corpse King abandoned the Heavenly Heart Seal and buried himself back in the underworld, intending to break free and stand up again, thereby cutting off the death energy in his body.

An aura of transformation filled the air, and all the paths in the universe were wailing. A generation of Corpse King just transformed into the Tao and left.

The Corpse King is undoubtedly extremely mysterious to all races in the universe.

Unlike previous emperors, he did not receive pilgrims from any race and rarely appeared in the human world.

In the underworld, there is dark fog and deathly air, giving off the aura of the extinction of living things.

In that coffin, the Corpse King buried himself again, ending his royal career.

"Are you planning to die again and then stand on your own feet again?" Chen Zhao stood in front of the ancient coffin and saw through the Corpse King's purpose.

The Corpse King did not choose to go to the strange world, but planned to break through and then stand up.

The Corpse King seems to be dead, but in fact he still has a glimmer of hope, but it is very weak.

As weak as a candle in the wind, it could go out at any time.

When the fire is extinguished, the Corpse King will die. Perhaps the Corpse King can break free and live a new life.

Everything is unknown.

After observing for a while, Chen Zhao walked out of the underworld and continued to measure the universe and travel around the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)