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

Chapter 266: The Second Emperor of the World, Just Like That Mountain Village Back Then

In the ultimate ancient land, the sacred light curtain was shining brightly. Within the ultimate field, the figure on the imperial throne opened his eyes.

"A lowly creature who wants to spy on the emperor's domain."

"You don't even know what an emperor is!"

"In countless ages, no one except me can truly set foot in this realm!"

After being awakened by Zhou Cheng, the Corpse Immortal Emperor mocked him as usual.

All we can say is that the dark side of the Corpse Immortal Emperor is too paranoid, and he totally lacks the qualities of a true emperor.

"Whether I can succeed or not is not up to you."

Zhou Cheng spoke, his tone sounding like that of old friends making fun of each other, and he did not seem angry at all.

Upon seeing this, the Corpse Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, and his empty skull eye sockets looked towards the heavens and myriad worlds.

As hundreds of thousands of years passed, the universe entered a truly prosperous era.

The second part of the original true explanation contains all the key points from the realm of immortality, the realm of immortal king, to the level of achieving the quasi-immortal emperor.

With the public disclosure of this kind of inheritance, any living being with sufficient qualifications and foundation could enter Zhou Cheng's Universe Lake Dojo to gain insights. As a result, nearly a hundred Immortal Kings emerged in the entire universe within just a few hundred thousand years.

Immortal Kings, in an ordinary world, only one life is born in one or two epochs, and there are only a few thousand Immortal Kings in the entire heavens and myriad worlds.

This is the accumulation of billions of years from the time when the emperor fell to the present day.

"It's almost there, it's almost there... I have to thank you."

The Corpse Immortal Emperor looked at the heavens silently, with faint golden lights flashing in his empty eye sockets.

……

At the same time, the nine heavens and ten earths.

The ancient borderland, once an uninhabited area, has now turned into an ancient primeval forest.

Countless ancient trees are towering and full of vitality, and various birds and animals are flying through the mountains and forests.

For living beings in the mortal world, this era is the best era, without those mythical creatures that can destroy the world at will.

At least they don't have to worry about their tribe being burned to ashes by a passing glance one day.

But for a monk, this era is too cruel.

The road to immortality is cut off. In the past, those lives that had not ignited the divine fire could easily live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. If they had some magical medicines, they could even live for tens of thousands of years.

And now, even if they are the leaders of Xu Dao, their life span is barely only a few thousand years.

"This place... looks so familiar. It gives me a sense of déjà vu."

A young man was walking through the mountains and forests. With every step he took, his figure flickered, crossing a long distance.

The young man looked around here and felt the aura of this land, which made him feel very familiar and nostalgic.

It's just... he couldn't remember anything and forgot who he was.

Suddenly, the young man saw a mountain village tribe.

This mountain village is not big, with only a hundred households and a total population of no more than a thousand.

At the entrance of the mountain village, there is a tree that was struck by lightning, which is a willow tree.

The willow tree seemed to have suffered a great disaster in the past, and then survived from death and completed nirvana. A glowing green branch grew out from the charred stump, rippling with faint rays of light.

The moment he saw the mountain village, the young man was shocked and his eyes turned red for no apparent reason.

"Why am I sad, why?"

The young man murmured to himself, looking at this scene, with an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.

It’s not really sad.

It's just sour and uncomfortable.

"Fourth Uncle, look!"

In the sparse mountain forest in the distance, a group was walking, led by a dozen burly men and some half-grown children.

These people were wearing animal skins, carrying broadswords and longbows on their backs, dragging the spoils of various giant beasts and birds of prey, and were walking towards the mountain village tribe.

Among them, there was a young boy who was very naive and inexplicably inspired. He looked in the direction of the young man on a whim and noticed the young man at a glance.

This young man is very heroic, and his every move exudes a sense of uprightness and dignity, which can be described as a man of natural talent.

"You little brat, lower your head quickly, that nobleman is not wearing animal skins!"

The burly man called Fourth Uncle naturally also saw the young man. He was wearing a white battle robe made of an unknown material, which was stained with spiritual light and blood and was already torn.

Although the fourth uncle was not clear about the identity of the young man, in this vast wilderness, anyone who could afford to wear decent clothes must be a member of a large tribe with a population of over ten thousand.

What's more, there are runes and divine light flowing on the battle robe, which may be a legendary treasure.

The Zhang clan couldn't afford to offend such a person.

But it's too late to say this now.

The young man took a step forward and appeared directly in front of the group of people. This move made everyone of them look frightened and shocked.

"Greetings, my lord!"

A group of burly men trembled all over and quickly knelt on the ground to salute.

Although the half-grown children who followed them did not know enough about the world, when they saw the attitude of their elders, they knew that they were extraordinary people and hurriedly followed suit and bowed.

Of course, the most special one was the boy who discovered the young man at that time.

The young man was also bowing, but his eyes were blazing with passion and hope.

"It's a pity that he is born with deficiencies, otherwise he would be able to condense the original true bones and be called the Supreme Youth."

The young man looked at the boy. He could tell at a glance that the boy was extraordinary. He had a natural symbol of the Great Dao in his body, which materialized into true blood and flowed throughout his body.

For some reason, the young man recalled some fragments and information.

A young man like this, with a powerful supernatural power, could be called a first-generation physique.

But logically speaking, such a vision should have been more powerful.

But because the heaven and earth are exhausted, the congenital fetus is deficient, otherwise the real bone would be born, which is called the supreme bone.

"What's your name and where are you from?" The young man looked at the boy with inexplicable kindness.

The hope in the young man's eyes suddenly became brighter: "My name is Zhang Bairen, from Zhang Village. Sir, are you... from those blessed places, ancient pure lands?"

Nowadays, in this world, "immortals" who can fly into the sky and hide in the ground are very rare.

Apart from the legendary ancient country, there are only those legendary paradises and ancient pure lands.

However, according to the elders in the village, those ancient pure lands and blessed places no longer exist in this world, and he did not understand the details.

"Where are the ancient pure land and the blessed land?"

The young man was a little curious and asked quickly.

The young man said, "According to the elders in the village, that is the world of immortals, not on the earth, nor in the outer space."

"In our wilderness, there was a legend that hundreds of years ago, someone luckily entered the entrance to the immortal world. After returning, he wrote a book called "Peach Blossom Spring". Later, that person was invited to the capital of the ancient country and became a high-ranking official."

When talking about this story, the children were all excited. Another child also shouted, "I know, I know. There was also a man who was cutting wood in the mountains and accidentally entered a fairy cave and saw a fairy playing chess. When he came back, hundreds of years had passed. His grandchildren had all died of old age, and there was no one he knew in the whole village."

"I've also heard that..."

A group of children immediately started talking and told all the strange and bizarre stories they had heard from their elders.

The burly men nearby were all terrified, fearing that the nobleman would get angry because the children told him stories to put babies to sleep.

But the young man listened with great interest.

"The blessed land of caves and heavens, probably because the essence of heaven and earth was severely depleted, it created a small world for itself and hid away."

Some more information emerged in the young man's mind, which made him happy.

Maybe after some time, he will know who he is.

"Can you take me to your village? I have forgotten a lot and don't know who I am." The young man looked at the child.

Suddenly, the child became excited and agreed readily.

For the next few years, the young man lived in this village.

Every day he would go hunting with the people in the village. Every time he took action, all kinds of powerful beasts dared not resist, and they crawled on the ground, stretching their necks to let the young man kill them. Occasionally, when the children in the village tried to master the runes, the young man would also give them some pointers.

This kind of life is leisurely and comfortable.

Inexplicably, the young man had a familiar feeling.

"I seem to have gone through the same thing back then. Uncle Tree... Who is Uncle Tree?"

A vague figure emerged in the young man's subconscious.

"It seems to be... the uncle who took me out hunting every day when I was very young?"

After a long moment, the young man came to his senses and said, "I can't stay here anymore."

He found the young man named Zhang Bairen.

Several years passed, and the boy had grown into a handsome young man, but his face still looked a little childish.

The young man left some scriptures and magic skills that he had remembered intermittently over the past few years to Zhang Bairen, and then said goodbye.

"Teacher, can you tell me who you are? How can I find you later?"

The young man was stunned when he heard this, frowned, and said: "I, I forgot, but when I was very young, some people called me little one and beast baby."

"Hmm... I think I also have a name called 'I love drinking animal milk the most'?"

Zhang Bairen stared at his handsome and heroic teacher in amazement. He felt inexplicably guilty, as if he knew too much.

The dark history was told by the young man himself, and every time he recalled this memory, he looked at this cheap disciple with a gloomy face.

Then the young man left Zhang Village.

Next, the young man trekked across the land, passed through ancient countries, and saw many relics of the old times.

Faintly, he felt that he had found his name, which was... Huang?

Huang traveled all over the world, and in the process, the ten marks in his body became more and more intense and brighter.

Sometimes, when Huang was walking, he would suddenly stop, his mind and the great way of heaven and earth would intertwine. The vision of endless light rain swept across the heavens, causing him to transform.

Time passed, and hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Huang traveled all over the world, set foot on the stars outside the domain, and entered many cave temples.

The "immortals" in these cave temples are very weak, at least very weak to Huang.

There are many ancient beings among them who have lived for tens of thousands of years, but they are far inferior to Huang.

Among them was an ancient being in the cave, he was a celestial being from hundreds of thousands of years ago. He was once on the verge of death and sealed himself in the divine source. When he revived in this era, he saw the wilderness.

When he saw Huang, he couldn't help being shocked and blurted out "Huang Tianwang".

Huang was very excited. Finally someone knew who he was.

It’s a pity that although this old Heavenly Venerable swept through the star fields and suppressed the blessed lands and caves of the world more than 100,000 years ago, he knew very little about the ancient history of more than 500,000 years.

I have only seen records about the Immortal Court and King Huang Tian from some relics.

"Your Majesty, this is all the information I know. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a glorious era when True Immortals could be seen everywhere. There were even multiple supreme kings who co-existed, founded the Immortal Court, and quelled the great calamity."

“But as the heaven and earth dried up, all the kings and the mighty ones of the Immortal Court left. Before they left, they left behind an ascension platform. If one could climb onto the ascension platform, one would be able to reach the Immortal Realm.”

The old Lord told all the information he knew.

He had almost climbed onto the ascension platform once, but was ambushed by some hidden ancient supreme beings and severely injured by a supreme immortal spell, and his plan failed.

After all, this is not the era of the later generations.

The Supreme is in harmony with the heart of Heaven, so it should be called the Supreme of Heaven, which is Heaven.

Although Tianzun is invincible in the world, there are still many forbidden things that can kill him.

For example, the supreme curse is a kind of green copper rust, which is said to be able to corrode the fruits of the immortals.

This old Lord of Heaven was able to live for more than 100,000 years. Even if he did so for self-proclaimed reasons, it was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

"Ascension platform? Thank you very much."

Huang stood up and looked at the old Heavenly Venerable. Endless aura of immortality filled his palm and then enveloped the old Heavenly Venerable.

The green copper rust that the old Heavenly Master hated so much disappeared so easily.

Moreover, not only that, the supreme essence of immortality poured into the old Heavenly Venerable's body, allowing him to directly recover from his frail old age to his prime years, and live out his second life.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The old Lord was about to kneel down and pay his respects, but Huang's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

……

A few days later, in the center of the endless sea of ​​stars.

The former site of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and the ancient Heavenly Gate.

"Is this... the passage to the fairyland? I saw it."

Huang muttered to himself, raised his hand and pushed open the door to the fairyland.

Rumble…

The heavy gate to the fairyland suddenly opened, and a boundless essence of heaven and earth spread out.

In the fairyland, a guide was alarmed, but before he could react.

Then there was an endlessly majestic and vast wave rising up within the fairyland.

Wow!

The endless divine chain of the Great Dao emerged, spreading from the fairyland, interweaving the heavens and all realms.

In the hundreds of thousands of worlds and the universe as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges, there is a boundless power of faith rising.

The power of faith comes from all living beings and from great sacrificial spirits... A magnificent sea of ​​prayers rises, illuminating the sky and the earth.

On that vast sea of ​​prayers, there stands a majestic willow tree, with three thousand drooping branches, green and radiant, and soft rays of light that permeate the three thousand worlds, shocking the ancient and modern times!
The brilliant and blazing light of the emperor illuminates the heaven and earth, tearing apart the years and turning into eternity.

"Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit!"

"The ancestor's spirit has become an emperor!"

"The way of offering sacrifices to the spirits has indeed reached the level of an emperor, and the breakthrough was successful in one go!"

One after another, the supreme giants spoke up to congratulate the ancestral spirit.

While congratulating, they were also envious.

The most difficult thing about breaking through the King Realm is not simply the bottleneck, but the need to find your own path.

No matter whether it is the Undertaker, the Butcher or those old monsters who returned from ancient times, each of them has a terrifying background. They have attempted to reach the King Realm more than once, and have comprehended some of the mysteries of the Emperor, allowing themselves to possess a faint imperial glory.

It seems to be more impressive than ordinary giants, but in fact it is also a kind of sadness.

This means that the ways they have tried to break through the barriers time and time again have all been wrong.

On the contrary, it was the youngest of these people, the Willow God, who had the supreme immortal root nurtured by heaven and earth, who opened the way of offering sacrifices to the spirits in order to prove the king realm.

After that, he made rapid progress and became a giant in one era. After two eras, relying on his foundation in spirit sacrifice, he successfully entered the realm of emperor in one breakthrough.

hum!
The majestic willow avenue's image dissipated and transformed into a peerless figure in white, with chaotic mist surging all over his body, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

The figure looked towards the gate of the fairyland and the nine heavens and ten earths and saw the heroic young man.

"Welcome back, kid."

A quiet and gentle voice sounded in my ears.

"Liu Shen..."

The young man spoke with a look of admiration, just like the little kid in the mountain village who used to water the willow trees with animal milk.

clap, clap, clap...

The ten reincarnation seals collapsed, and the blazing light of the Immortal King illuminated the universe.

An overwhelming pressure swept across the world.

A painting of peerless legend is imprinted in the long river of time at this moment. A master and a disciple attained enlightenment on the same day, the master achieved transcendence, and the disciple achieved supremacy.

(End of this chapter)