Man in the heavens, wins by lying down to prove the truth

Chapter 263: The Immortal Emperor's Scriptures, Old Friends

"After so many years, we have finally come to this point. How can this be considered fast?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the incomplete soul, which was glowing faintly.

Even Zhou Cheng today cannot see through that layer of faint light. That is a vision of another level.

"It seems that you have also killed those four little guys who went astray. They have taken the wrong path and will never be able to become true emperors."

Brother Di Gu's voice sounded, with a regretful tone.

Obviously, Brother Di Gu should have admired these four latecomers at first, but they took the wrong path.

"One of them ran away. It was a Nine Nether Beast. I wanted to kill him, but I couldn't do it."

Zhou Cheng also felt a little regretful. The old man who destroyed the world was much stronger than the three emperors Cang, Hong and Yu.

In the original novel, the old man who destroyed the world was so sublime that just the spread of his aura caused the entire sea of ​​​​boundaries to begin to collapse.

And the most amazing thing is that the old man of destruction can penetrate into the origin of the world and absorb the true power of the origin of the great way that gave birth to the sea of ​​​​worlds and all the heavens and worlds.

This operation is familiar.

Because they are somewhat similar to Chaos Controllers, but of a different magnitude, the Old Man of Destruction can only absorb a small portion of the world's original power.

Zhou Cheng was confident that he could suppress and kill this world-destroying old man, but he couldn't capture him, so a big battle was needed.

But the heavens and all the worlds cannot withstand a war of this level.

"Don't feel sorry. After all, you are not a true emperor. You can only cover up the traces of the past and the future and conceal the secrets of heaven, but you cannot truly transcend it."

"If you can go one step further and resist the backlash of great cause and effect, you can still destroy it from the past."

Brother Di Gu spoke, not caring at all about the escape of the old man who destroyed the world, as if he was talking about a mortal.

"It's hard to become an emperor, so I would like to ask the senior to give me some advice on how to reach the end of the road."

In response to Zhou Cheng's question, Brother Di Gu did not give a direct reply. Instead, he pondered for a moment, chewing on each word in Zhou Cheng's words.

"The end of the road? That's a good description, very appropriate."

Brother Di Gu pondered for a moment and said, "The Emperor is the end of the road to the truth. There is no truth that can be more profound than what the Emperor understands."

"But if you want to achieve this, there is no guidance. It all depends on your own understanding."

"If you are willing, I can teach you the scriptures that I realized at the beginning."

"But this is just my understanding of the Tao. You can only learn it, not imitate it. Otherwise, you will go astray, just like those four little guys."

Zhou Cheng bowed slightly and said, "Please give me some advice, senior."

hum!
As the avenue trembled, the golden rays of light flowing on the wooden temple began to tremble, shining brightly.

Inside the temple, the Yuanshen Guangren sat cross-legged, and thousands of avenue symbols evolved and were painted around him at will.

There are many truths that are not contained in nature, but are created nonetheless.

The sound of chanting scriptures rang in Zhou Cheng's ears, and the scriptures being taught were those at the Immortal Emperor level.

There was no concealment in the process of Brother Di Gu imparting the scriptures, but except Zhou Cheng... no one in this world could hear it.

Because the mystery contained in this sound is too profound, it cannot be understood by people below the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Each syllable contains endless information and truth, but in their ears it becomes just irregular white noise, and they cannot even realize that this is the mystery of the Immortal Emperor's laws.

After a moment, the sound of Tao faded away, and the dazzling golden temple dimmed, turning into an ordinary state again.

"That's all I have. I'm a lost ghost. I can't even remember my own name. I've forgotten so much."

Brother Di Gu sighed, and then looked at Zhou Cheng.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng had stopped and stood silently in front of the grave.

A faint light appeared behind Zhou Cheng, interweaving into a hazy Taoist wheel. It was so illusory that it seemed as if it should not exist in this world.

As the Dao Wheel slowly rotates, various Dao symbols are reflected.

Countless rays of light intertwined, faintly transforming into a majestic outline.

That was the back of the true first emperor who created the world countless epochs ago, standing above the heavens. Every move he made was explaining the origin of Tao, as if his entire person was the incarnation of Tao.

Gradually, the outline cast by the wheel began to disintegrate and become increasingly blurred.

As time passed, the figure completely disintegrated and turned into endless and magnificent light of the avenue, interweaving and merging.

"Good, good, good!"

Brother Di Gu in the temple had been looking at Zhou Cheng until the figure that once belonged to him in the wheel disappeared, and then he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

At this time, not far from the tomb, in a void.

Towering figures stood in it, and where they stood, it seemed as if walls of the universe stretched across it.

"The master seems to be in a bad mood, let's not disturb him."

The ten golden crows looked at Zhou Cheng in the distance with reverence, and then whispered to the immortal kings beside them.

These Immortal Kings are not the Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm, but the ancient ones from the great realms in the heavens, who come to pay homage to the Emperor.

Not all universes and worlds are as prosperous as the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and foreign lands, with many kings coexisting.

In most of the major realms, only a handful of Immortal Kings have been born since the fall of the emperor, and even fewer can reach double digits.

This is still a big world. The vast majority of the universes in the heavens and all worlds are ordinary universes, which are only trillions of light years in size. Once they enter the Dharma-Ending Age, they will truly dry up and fall into the sea of ​​worlds.

There are countless such universes born in every era. Even true immortals are rare, and the existence of the realm of immortal kings only exists in legends.

"How dare we disturb you, how dare we disturb you. We are here to see the face of the Emperor of Heaven. It is a great blessing to be able to watch from afar."

An old Immortal King hurriedly spoke cautiously, and when he mentioned the word "Emperor of Heaven", he even bowed slightly in the direction of Zhou Cheng with a look of reverence on his face.

Zhou Cheng raised his hand in the sea boundary to suppress the three dark emperors. The movement was really shocking.

Thousands of immortal kings in the heavens and myriad worlds were so frightened that their souls trembled, and they felt that the entire sea of ​​​​worlds and the heavens were about to come to an end.

A young-looking Immortal King cast his gaze upon the large tomb, and then looked at the ten-headed golden crows with some curiosity.

"Are the people buried in that tomb relatives or friends of the Emperor of Heaven?" the young Immortal King asked in a low voice.

The Ten-Headed Golden Crow nodded, thinking of the young man, and said with some regret: "He is a descendant of the master, a very amazing young man, who once created an evolutionary path that could prove the realm of immortality."

Everyone present is at the level of Immortal King, so they naturally know the value of creating their own evolutionary path.

Especially the evolutionary path leading to immortality, which is difficult for even the Immortal King giants to achieve alone.

The several mainstream evolutionary paths in the world today have all been perfected by the immortal kings of successive generations.

Just as a group of immortal kings were talking, a brilliant rainbow light flew over from afar.

Then it floated in the air, revealing a majestic flying boat.

On the flying boat, the leader was a female fairy with double pupils, followed by a group of creatures at the human level.

hum!
The void trembled slightly and the flying boat landed.

"Here we are. The little one will be buried here."

Yu Yun spoke and turned to look at this group of not-so-powerful cultivators.

The leader was an old man, who was the former patriarch of Shi Village, Shi Yunfeng. Now, nearly 100,000 years have passed, and Shi Yunfeng has also become a leader-level creature.

However, living in this Dharma Ending Age, the leader can only live for about 100,000 years.

If he hadn't entered the fairyland, this old man would have died within a few thousand years.

"child……"

Shi Yunfeng's cloudy eyes turned slightly red, his voice trembled, and tears streamed down his face.

"Grandpa Clan Leader, don't be sad. The teacher said that my brother is not really dead. He will be revived in perhaps tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years."

Shi Qingfeng supported the trembling old man.

Over the years, all the clansmen of Shi Village have been taken to the fairyland by the Immortal King of the Shi family, and only a very small number of talented people have been tempered in the nine heavens and ten earths.

However, ever since hearing the news of Shi Hao's death, the old man's hair turned white overnight.

Next to the big tomb, Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the group of monks from Shi Village.

“I didn’t expect that the first person to come here would be the old village chief who has no direct blood relationship with me.” Zhou Cheng sighed.

The news of Shi Hao's death was not concealed.

Except for Shi Zhongtian and A'man who were taken in by the Lord of the Immortal Sect to the chaotic world for training and were unaware of this news, other relatives and friends had already known about it.

But now that the unrest has just ended, no one has come to visit.

"Your Majesty, Hao'er... can survive, right?"

Shi Yunfeng walked over somewhat unsteadily, saluted towards Zhou Cheng, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Old Patriarch, there is no need to be polite. Xiao Hao has never truly fallen. This is his chance. When he revives, he will be able to truly step into the realm of the Immortal King."

As Zhou Cheng spoke, he gently raised his hand, and a gentle invisible force lifted up the old patriarch.

"teacher!"

"Master Zhou!"

"Meet Master Zhou!"

A group of young people looked at Zhou Cheng excitedly. Over the past 100,000 years, they had all been listening to the legends of Zhou Cheng, Liu Shen and others. They had walked out of that small mountain village and had been practicing step by step until now.

In addition to the old people of Shi Village, there were also several women who came to pay tribute to Shi Hao.

Among them are Yuechan, Huo Linger and Yunxi, whom Zhou Cheng knew, but there are also several beautiful girls in the fairyland who have been pursuing Shi Hao.

After all, the current Shi Hao is different from the original, he is the descendant of the strongest man in the world, and a direct disciple of the ancient immortal giant Ancestor Spirit. There are countless female fairies around him.

"Why didn't Mr. and Mrs. Shi Ziling come?"

Zhou Cheng looked at his disciple Shi Qingfeng who was standing beside him.

Shi Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "I was going to come at first, but knowing that my brother had not fallen, but was in Nirvana, I planned to wait until Qin Hao passed the supreme tribulation before coming."

Zhou Cheng nodded but said nothing.

The palms and backs of our hands are all made of flesh. It is understandable that if something goes wrong while trying to overcome the supreme calamity, one may die.

"Forget it, I will not bother you any more. Before you return to the fairyland, remember to come to the central sky palace of the fairy palace to see me."

As Zhou Cheng spoke, he patted Shi Qingfeng on the shoulder, and then his figure became illusory and disappeared in a flash like a dream bubble.

……

The Nine Heavens Palace, the central sky palace.

Zhou Cheng once again enshrined the wooden temple and the original truth on the altar.

"Aren't you going to become emperor and establish a heavenly court?"

In the temple, the incomplete soul of Di Gu Ge suddenly spoke and asked Zhou Cheng.

"I had this idea a few years ago."

As he spoke, Zhou Cheng smiled and shook his head: "As for now, I'm too lazy to do it. It's a waste of time. Let's leave it to the next comer."

Apart from seeking the truth, Zhou Cheng's interest in other trivial matters became less and less.

This is not because Zhou Cheng is forgetful, but after seeing the "beauty" and "wonder" of the source of the Tao, he will instinctively feel bored with other things.

Therefore, now in this world, Zhou Cheng doesn't want to care about anyone except a very few people he is close to.

As for opening up the heaven, it's simply boring.

"Your thoughts are very dangerous. Those four little guys back then were exposed to my scriptures and then went crazy."

"In order to become a true emperor, you are willing to fall into darkness. It seems that you are still influenced by my scriptures."

Brother Di Gu warned seriously that he had seen a similar scene many epochs ago.

Each of the four dark emperors had established a heavenly court to protect the heavens and all the worlds.

But in the end, when they arrived at the Ultimate Ancient Land and saw the incomplete Immortal Emperor scriptures emanating from another part of his divine body, their personalities changed drastically.

"Only an ignorant person would do this. I know how insignificant I am. I am just seeking truth with all my heart. This world does not need me to be the master of it."

As Zhou Cheng spoke with a smile, he raised his eyes and looked outside the Tianmen.

I saw an ancient road opened up in the void, with brilliant fairy light flowing, and a barefoot figure came walking on the bridge of immortality.

"It's that girl with double pupils. Her aura is very charming. It seems that she wants to find you to reproduce." Brother Di Gu said very honestly.

Zhou Cheng's face turned awkward. He realized that Brother Di Gu was teasing him: "Go to sleep quickly."

The little soul laughed unscrupulously, and then fell silent.

He was not capable of reviving for long in the first place, and all his strength and energy was put into sealing his own corrupted corpse.

A moment later, Yu Yun, dressed in linen clothes, walked into the palace. She first bowed and worshipped towards the temple on the altar, and then looked at Zhou Cheng.

"I... have a problem with my foundation, and I hope I can get your help."

The fairy spoke, her eyes were vague and her pupils were blurry.

Is there something wrong with the foundation?
This is a lie!

Zhou Cheng was at such a high level that he saw through Yu Yun's true colors at a glance. He was in excellent condition and had accumulated experience for many years, transforming himself to become a quasi-immortal king.

"I heard that a drop of the Immortal King's blood can revive life in the human realm and repair all damage."

"But for the immortals, this is impossible..."

Yu Yun's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end she couldn't utter a single word, and she became extremely agitated.

"I see. The foundation of Taoism has been damaged. This is a serious matter. Follow me into the palace."

Zhou Cheng spoke with a serious face.

……

In the vast lake of the universe, endless and charming lights of the avenue are intertwined, magnificent and dreamy.

Yu Yun took off her rough linen clothes and asked Zhou Cheng to carefully observe the "injury" and then perform "treatment".

(End of this chapter)