I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 202: The Second Change, Zhu Xian's Killing Intent, Refining the Emperor as the Seat (Tomorrow's Update)
(As usual, I will make up 4,000 tomorrow QAQ)

"Emperor of Heaven."

The porcelain doll was usually the most unruly and had always wanted to rebel against the Heavenly Court. However, when she arrived at the extremely familiar Lingxiao Palace and saw the body of the Emperor of Heaven, who she knew was just a corpse,

But he was actually trembling and couldn't help but step back. The little Tianpeng pig beside him was not much better and was shivering.

Zhou Mu was a little better, after all, he knew in advance that there would be the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, but even so, he was still feeling palpitations.
Just by simply staring at it, one can feel extremely terrified, especially the [Zhu Xian] stuck in the forehead of the corpse, which is filled with a tragic atmosphere. Every cell in the body is roaring at this moment, giving a warning!
"Walk."

Zhou Mu took a deep breath, took a step forward, and stepped onto the first step of Lingxiao Palace.

He groaned.

The Lingxiao Palace has 365 steps in front of it, equal to the number of steps in the Zhoutian. The nine pillars in the palace all seem to support the sky.
Zhou Mu had only stepped onto the first step and taken just one step forward when a strong immortal murderous intent spread throughout his body, causing him to feel his bones shattered and his soul torn apart, not to mention the layered majesty of the emperor's corpse!
This is not comparable to those eight lion skulls at all.

Zhou Mu pushed forward forcefully, and the killing intent and supreme majesty he endured surged tenfold and a hundredfold.
The body was covered with cracks like fragile porcelain, and the mind felt like there were hundreds of hammers hitting it at the same time, the soul was shaking and almost shattered!

"Brother Daoist!" the porcelain doll shouted, "Don't come any closer. Although the corpse is far inferior to the Emperor of Heaven, it will not lose its majesty!"

"Not to mention the murderous intent of Zhu Xian Ci Tiandi!"

The porcelain doll looked a little anxious:
"Even if I were at my prime, I would not be able to advance an inch after climbing all the steps of the Zhoutianshu. I cannot enter the Lingxiao Palace!"

Nezha in his prime is the greatest Daluo of the time.

In other words, at this moment, Lingxiao Palace has become a real dead end. Even Daluo can only climb the stairs but cannot enter the palace!

Zhou Mu shook his head:
"You have to go in, but you have to find another way."

As he spoke, he exhaled heavily. Ever since he rebelled and became an innate life, his comprehension and strength had skyrocketed.

He also learned the second of the Seventy-Two Transformations.

According to the method taught by the Supreme Elder,
Zhou Mu closed his eyes, silently sensing the majesty and murderous intent that was oppressing his body and mind. He anchored a ray of immortal murderous intent in it, and stimulated the sage energy of the first realm of his own practice of [Great Sage Method].

The first realm of the Great Sagely Method is [Qi Zi Hua]. After mastering it, one can obtain a wisp of saintly Qi.

Relying on the blessing of the saint's energy, he forcibly withstood the pressure and took one step further, and then one step further.

The flesh and blood on the body began to disappear bit by bit.

"continue."

Zhou Mu kept in mind the advice of the Supreme Senior and waited until there was no more room for improvement!

He thought about it and formed the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. With the protection of the sword formation, he reduced the tragic murderous intent in the hall, and took another step forward and advanced one level.

Stepping onto the fourth step, there were still 361 steps ahead of him. Zhou Mu's flesh and blood had been completely destroyed, and his internal organs, brain, etc. had also turned to ashes.

All that is left is a bone frame, which is a hazy jade color and covered with cracks. Through the cracks, you can see the precious marrow inside, glowing.

"Brother Tao!"

"Generalissimo!"

Nezha and Tianpeng Piglet exclaimed at the same time. Tianpeng Piglet rushed forward and tried to pull Zhou Mu back, saying anxiously:
"Grand Marshal, your reincarnated body has not yet recovered. You can't go any further, you can't go any further!"

Zhou Mu waved his hand:

"I will not seek death."

As he spoke, he concentrated entirely on the murderous intent of the immortal path. This murderous intent came from the Sword of Immortal Execution and also from the vast corpse of the emperor, but in the final analysis, it was ultimately [acquired].

Since it is acquired, it can change.

Everything in the heavens and on the earth, whether visible or invisible, material or intangible, as long as it exists, as long as it is acquired, the first thirty-six changes can anchor it!
time flies.

One hour, two hours, three hours.
Zhou Mu took a large amount of healing pills and frantically urged the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. Flesh and blood continued to grow on the jade bones, and the flesh and blood continued to turn into ashes.
But the cracks on his skeleton became fewer and fewer, as if he was in nirvana every moment and getting stronger every moment!
Until the seventh hour.

"It's done."

………………

City of Five Kings.

inner city.

The three vast and luxurious mansions were next to each other, all very similar, with high red walls, golden gates, and two stone beasts placed at the door.

The stone beast looks very cute, and it looks like an iron-eating beast.

The plaques on the door read Li, Tu and Zou, three families with three surnames.

The long street was deserted, and all was cleared. The doors of the three houses were wide open, and there were green trees in front of the doors. Each of them had a desk with tea on it, and there was a person sitting in front of each desk.

The old man from the Zou family raised his teacup, looked at it from a distance, and then said with a smile:
"My Zou family has recruited a new high priest, who is favored by the master of the green lantern."

The old man from the Tu family had no expression on his face and spoke in a low voice:
"Master Qingdeng? How can such a great being who has just appeared in the world show favor to the mortal world so quickly?"

After a pause, he changed his tone:
"Then some members of my Tu family have recently dug up the remains of the ancient saint, the patriarch saint Zeng Shen. If we perform a blood sacrifice again, we may be able to summon the patriarch saint."

The old man from the Li family raised his eyelids and said calmly:
"The Li family has not gained anything recently. If we want to talk about it in detail, it is just that the masters of thirty-four demon cities have been controlled and their souls have been taken away - oh, and there are four large demon cities."

After a pause, he clasped his hands together, looked towards the tower in the center of the city, and said:
"If the King of Qin attacks the demon tribe in the future, we can provide some help."

The three family heads were talking loudly on the long street. Many powerful beings in the city were watching from afar and hearing everything.

"Qi Bo." In the Tongtian Tower, the King of Qin frowned: "The Li, Tu, and Zou families are all your vassals, right? What do they want to do?"

A true king narrowed his eyes:
"What the Lord of the Green Lantern favored, the remains of the patriarch, and more than thirty demon cities. What a big deal."

Qi Bo, who was sitting on the throne, said calmly:
"The three families are not under my command, nor are they subordinate to me, but they do have something to ask for."

In the hall, many True Kings who were sitting upright all cast their eyes over.

Qi Bo said leisurely:
"But there are three requests. First, the three families want the next blood sacrifice to be held in advance, and they want to preside over it."

"Second, the three surnames and three families are good friends with my disciple. My disciple suffered a disaster and was deeply saddened. I want to ask [Buzhou] to avenge my disciple."

"Three people, three surnames and three families, want to ask [Duke Zhou] to predict some things for them."

The hall was silent for a moment. The True Kings could not help laughing. They sat at the top and narrowed their eyes for the King of Qin who had been in power for a thousand years.
"How dare you threaten the Five Kings City with your three supporters? Your property will be confiscated and your entire clan will be exterminated."

He raised his hand and was about to outline the main points. Qi Bo was calm and unhurried:
"Wait a minute, King Qin. In exchange, the three surnames and three families will not only hand over to the Five Kings City the people favored by the Lord of the Green Lantern, the corpse of the Patriarch Saint, and the life tablets of more than 30 Demon City Lords, but also..."

Qi Bo's tone slowed down and he said leisurely:
"Also, do you remember the [Kunlun Ruins] that flashed by a few days ago? To be honest, that was the work of the three surnames and three families. Soon, the three surnames and three families will truly open the Kunlun Ruins!"

There was a sudden silence in the hall. All the True Kings were moved. King Wu, Sage Fu Yan Hui and others who were watching coldly raised their eyes in surprise.

On the high seat, the King of Qin, who had been in charge of this government for a thousand years, stood up:

"Kunlun Ruins? Didn't the Overlord say that he was the one who facilitated this?"

"King Qin doesn't know that Overlord and the Three Surnames and Three Families have a partnership. Overlord said that the ones who can open Kunlun Ruins are the Three Surnames and Three Families."

Qi Bo sat on the throne and said with a smile:
"To be honest, the disaster that befell my disciple was related to Kunlun Ruins. He was originally going to look for the key to open Kunlun Ruins."

Many True Kings were discussing the issue. King Qin paced back and forth, looking at the other four kings and asking for their opinions. However, the four kings just shook their heads, indicating that they could not make up their minds.

After a long silence, the King of Qin looked at Qi Bo:
"The second thing is to avenge your disciple. If I remember correctly, it should be Xu Xian, right? According to Su Daji, this matter seems to be directly related to the ancient Nezha. The Heaven-Flipping Seal has even been found!"

Qi Bo smiled:

"This matter is indeed difficult to handle, so we can skip it."

The King of Qin continued to ask:

"Three families want to preside over a blood sacrifice. Who do they want to summon?"

Qi Bo shook his head:

"I don't know."

The King of Qin was silent for a moment, then looked at the Duke of Zhou who was sitting beside him and politely bowed:
"Duke Zhou, the matter of divination"

"Okay." Duke Zhou coughed twice. King Wu frowned and said, "The injury you got when you read the divination last time hasn't healed completely yet."

Duke Zhou waved his hand:

"It's not a big problem, but I don't know what those three families want me to help them with? After the divination, will they hand over the method to open Kunlun Ruins?"

"Yes."

Qi Bo nodded:

"The matter to be divined is very simple. There is only one thing, and it is what we want to find out." The True Kings cast their eyes over and listened quietly.

Qi Bo spoke quietly:
"That is, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, where he is today."

The hall fell into deathly silence, and the True Kings looked at each other in shock.

Divination to predict where the emperor is now? ?

This level of divination can predict the backlash that the divinationist will suffer. At the very least, he will be seriously injured and his foundation will be shaken. At the worst, he will suffer a great loss.
Die dead!

King Wu stood up in anger:
"I will go and kill those three people and wipe out their entire clan!"

The sky shook, thunder rumbled, and the mighty pressure was directed at the three mansions in the city. Countless people from the three surnames were oppressed and knelt down!
"If the three families are extinct, Kunlun Ruins will never be opened." Qi Bo said leisurely: "The three families dare to make such a request, so naturally, they are not afraid of soul-searching and spirit-stealing."

King Wu stared at Qi Bo, his chest heaving up and down. He had already obtained a long sword in his hand. Qi Bo's expression changed slightly and he looked at the King of Qin who was in power.

The latter closed his eyes and spoke softly:
"King Wu, let Duke Zhou do the math. I will be on the sidelines to protect you. Even if anything happens, I can keep Duke Zhou safe!"

King Wu flicked the Human Emperor Sword, Yan Hui and King Han stood up silently, and the situation in the hall was tense!

"You can use divination."

King Zhen glanced at the Duke of Zhou who was speaking. The latter was old and frail, with a calm expression:

"Even if there were no three surnames or three families, I would still want to divine this matter."

After a while, Duke Zhou raised his eyelids, with light in his eyes:
"That's Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. He seems to have returned. If we can find him, our great human race may be able to stand up again!"

King Wu gripped the sword tightly, and finally sighed and put away the Human Emperor Sword.

He brought the throne back and tapped lightly on the side of the bronze throne with his fingers.

‘Boom! ’

The thunder from the sky struck down, and the three mansions were reduced to ashes. More than half of the people from the three families with three surnames were turned into charred ashes!
Qi Bo stood up with a pale face, but King Wu did not even look at him and said calmly:
"Even if they are not barbarians, they should be punished. Otherwise, in the future, everyone will have the support to invade the Five Kings City and interfere in the Five Kings' politics. What is the point of having the Five Kings then?"

Qi Bo looked at King Wu coldly with an extremely ugly expression. He stared at King Wu for a long time, snorted, and turned his gaze to Duke Zhou.

The latter slowly stood up, his plain robe fluttering in the wind, his old face looked a little pale, and it was obvious that his injuries had not yet healed.

He coughed, his expression suddenly became serious:
"Please, everyone, protect me."

"Please tell me the divination."

"Hetu Luoshu!"

………………

Seventy-two transformations, the second one.

The murderous intent of the emperor's fall.

Zhou Mu's figure gradually blurred, turning into an invisible and intangible murderous intent, composed of the sharp aura of the Zhuxian Sword and the majesty of the Emperor's corpse.

With this change, the pressure from the Emperor's corpse and the tragic aura of the Immortal Execution Sword no longer affected Zhou Mu. He moved forward with the wind.

In an instant, he had climbed the remaining 361 steps and arrived in front of the palace!
"Can the way of transformation be used in this way?"

Tianpeng Pig was stunned, he also knew the [Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang] - which were essentially the first thirty-six of the seventy-two transformations, namely the acquired transformations!

The piglet withstood the pressure and walked to the 200th step. His sacred body showed signs of collapse, so he followed suit, anchoring a ray of murderous intent and transforming into that ray of murderous intent, moving with the wind to the front of the temple.

The porcelain doll was confused:
"What about me??"

Zhou Mu's laughter came from the top of the stacked steps:

"Fellow Daoist Nezha, please wait for a while. I have my own way to open up a path!"

The murderous intent transformed by Zhou Mu slowly moved forward, although it was ignored by the majesty emanating from the emperor's corpse and the murderous intent flowing from the Zhuxian Sword.
But it was still very difficult to move forward, because the energy in the Lingxiao Palace had already materialized, and the air was like a quagmire. Because of this, the entire Lingxiao Palace seemed extremely dark.
Even the thousands of rays of light from the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven could not illuminate this legendary palace.

"Grand Marshal, what are we going to do now?"

"Just wait and see."

As he spoke, Zhou Mu had already forced his way to a hundred feet in front of the Emperor's throne. The corpse of the Emperor was now extremely clear.
The texture of the skin on the corpse could be clearly seen, and the cold anger in his staring eyes had not dissipated in the past ten thousand years.

"now."

With the invisible and intangible Zhou Mu's roar, a ray of fire suddenly appeared, and a green lamp suddenly floated out!

The green lamp shone brightly, piercing through the stagnant qi that was like a quagmire in the entire Lingxiao Palace and illuminating the hall!

Whether it's the killing intent of Zhu Xian or the remaining power of the emperor's corpse,

However, they were just naturally emitted auras. The Yuxu Colored Glass Lamp was different in that it was actively activated by Zhou Mu - although Zhou Mu could only activate a trace of the energy, it was enough.

The green lamp hung slowly from the ceiling, illuminating all directions, suppressing the killing intent of Zhu Xian and the remaining power of the corpses. Zhou Mu and Tianpeng Piglet then transformed into their original forms.

The porcelain doll also jumped and ran into the Lingxiao Palace.

He looked around, a look of reminiscence flashed across his face, and then he smiled and said:
"Brother Dao, you can actually come up with such a method. I have also seen Monkey King and Brother Yang use the 72 Transformations, but they all transformed into living beings or tangible objects, but they have never transformed into something like murderous intent."

Zhou Mu smiled and didn't explain. He just walked closer and stared at the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven carefully.

The corpse was eighteen feet tall, much smaller than Zhou Mu had imagined. There were strands of pitch-black blood on its forehead. If you look closely, you can see a surging black tide that spanned the years.

Zhou Mu's expression became serious, and the porcelain doll beside him rubbed his palms excitedly:
"Brother Dao, what should we do? This is the Immortal Execution Sword! Should we take it away?"

"No."

Zhou Mu said quickly:
"No, the Emperor Deposed died now because of the Immortal Execution Sword. If the Immortal Execution Sword is separated, the Emperor will wake up."

Nezha stretched out his hand cautiously, touched the Emperor of Heaven, and then withdrew it like lightning - no problem.

Zhou Mudao:
"With the Jade Void Glazed Lamp suppressing them, neither the Emperor's Corpse nor the Immortal Slayer can show their power, so we can rest assured. As for what we should do now."

He smiled, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he did not answer directly, but asked back:
"Fellow Daoist Nezha, look at this throne. It is cracked and broken. Do you know how to repair it?"

The porcelain doll was surprised, thought for a moment, and said:
"By collecting the essence of the Nine Heavens, taking the source of the Heavenly River, and supplementing it with the Nine Netherworld Immortal Gold, the root of Jianmu, the marrow of Buzhou Mountain, etc., there may be a possibility of recovery."

"It's troublesome, it's too troublesome."

Zhou Mu shook his head:

“The best materials”

He reached out and touched the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven. Despite the suppression of the Jade Void Glazed Lamp, he still couldn't help but feel horrified, but a smile hung on his face:

"Isn't the best material right there?"

The porcelain doll and the Tianpeng piglet changed color and took several steps back. Nezha was horrified:

"Brother Dao, you, you want to refine the Emperor of Heaven into the Emperor's Throne?"

"Correct."

Zhou Mu smiled:

"After this, a new era has arrived. No matter who the new Heavenly Emperor is, he will be the supreme being."

"The Emperor of Heaven will be under his ass for an entire era."

“No one, no matter who it is, will refuse to sit on the throne of a Supreme Being.”

The porcelain doll staggered, and the Tianpeng piglet shrank his neck desperately, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
Nezha sighed:

"Brother Dao, if you do this, you will offend the Emperor of Heaven to death, the memory of an almighty being, then..."

As he said this, he felt very absurd - he could already be called extremely daring, but at the very beginning, what he had thought of was, at most, to urinate in the corner of the High Heaven Palace.
Then learn from the monkey and carve a sentence "I was here", that's all.

But this brother.
After a long silence, Nezha asked:
"But Brother Dao, we can't even shake the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor, right?"

"Someone can."

Zhou Mu spoke briefly, stood under the shining green light, sat cross-legged, and calmed his mind.

He was multitasking, with one part of his mind immersed in the deep memory of Roaring Sky Dog, and the other part of his mind penetrating into the cause and effect of the future.
He met both [Yuanshi Tianzun] and [Lingbao Daojun], both in the past and in the future.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the green lamp was hanging high, emitting a faint light.

(End of this chapter)