Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 247 The fisherman gets a profit
In the direction of the Wuji world, at this moment, there was a brilliant golden light, and in the golden light, a figure was slowly descending from heaven.

At the same time, an aura that made all the heavens and worlds tremble came from the fairyland above the Wuji World.

"The most useless son of Lord Disaster has come to the mortal world?" Chen Jing raised his eyebrows, with a strange look on his face.

Chen Jing shook his head, and disappeared again in a flash.

On the other side, Fang Han had already seized the treasure of the Iron Blood Immortal Palace and began to kill and plunder among the gods' army, as if the god of the underworld had descended to reap the lives of the gods everywhere.

The Shenzhou Gate, the Central World, the Heavenly King World, the Conferred God World... and other giant forces flew towards the Wuji World.

In addition to the Golden Immortal son of the Lord of Disaster, there were also many other immortal masters who came down to the mortal world this time.

They were the first to descend from heaven, guarding outside the golden light, allowing the ancient Taoist sects to enter and worship one after another.

These immortal masters also descended from heaven, in the hundreds and thousands, and each of them had a smug look on their face.

"Isn't the Central World said to be comparable to the Immortal World? Now it seems that it is really exaggerated. Any major force in the Heavenly World is much more powerful than the Central World even if they pluck a hair from it. Look at those immortals? They are in groups, like slaves. When did the immortals become so worthless?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The Central World is so powerful because of the Muye family. In the Heaven Realm, the Muye family is also a giant force and is also supported by the Heavenly Sovereign."

"Humph! According to the legend, the War King is just a newly promoted Heavenly Lord. He is far from being comparable to the Disaster Heavenly Lord who has gone through a period of chaos."

"We have no chance to see that big shot."

"In this great calamity of the gods, the army of heaven is the main force."

Countless disciples of the ancient Taoist sects were talking about it. Although the great calamity of the gods had come, now that they had entered the golden light transformed by the great figure of the Wuji World, they immediately felt peaceful and tranquil, as if they were protected by their ancestors. They couldn't help but reverence the great figure in their hearts.

"Song Yuanshan, Li Yi, Wang Yukun, Zhong Zhenyang, the four of you come out, the Disaster Saint wants to see you."

Just when the ancient Taoist sect and all the major worlds gathered together, hundreds of powerful immortals and a supreme figure with a mysterious aura emanating from him, who seemed to be a mysterious immortal, suddenly shouted.

"Ah! The people that the big shot wants to meet first are actually these four, the people who have inherited Bodhi, Pojun, Saint, and Duluo Immortal Palace. It seems that these four people are indeed very lucky. I wonder what benefits the big shot will give them when he meets them?"... Many people saw the names of the four people that the big shot wanted to meet first, and they all felt envious and jealous.

"Haha, the Disaster Saint actually wants to see us first."

Four powerful divine lights shot out and transformed into four young men in the depths of the golden light.

Each of these four people is very secretive, and the aura throughout their bodies is as powerful as the sea and prison. The mysterious universe and time and space are contained in each of their bodies, and the aura of the ancient immortals emanates from their bodies.

Although the treasures in the seven immortal palaces were swept away by Chen Jing, the seven immortal palaces themselves were also good treasures. After refining them, they still gained a lot of benefits.

Their minds were intertwined with each other, and they discussed secretly. Following the guidance of the gods who descended from heaven, they walked into the depths of the core of the golden light.

"We have inherited the Four Great Immortal Palaces and have great potential. We are the owners of great luck. It is natural for the Saint to meet us. Brother Wang, there are three corpses of Xuanxian masters stored in your Saint Immortal Palace. After you refine them, it won't be long before you break through to the Xuanxian realm."

“Humph! I don’t know who took the treasure from the Saint’s Immortal Palace. After I completely refine the Saint’s Immortal Palace, I will kill that thief!”

"What? The Saint's Immortal Palace is also empty?"

"My Pojun Immortal Palace is also empty..." After the four of them had a conversation, they looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"The Disaster Saint is just ahead, please remain solemn!"

At this time, a powerful immortal flew over and glanced at the four people coldly.

The four of them were startled and immediately stopped communicating with their minds. They reversed time and space and came to a golden palace, under the real gold throne.

The real gold throne was hundreds of thousands of feet high. On the throne, there was a man sitting upright. When the man saw the four people coming in, his body and the throne gradually shrank, but the golden light became more and more intense, and finally turned into a golden shape, allowing people to see his face and clothes clearly.

The entire infinite world has disappeared out of thin air and turned into his body.

With every move he made, he didn't need to suppress his strength; he could just burst out completely.

The four people shuddered deep in their souls, knowing that the man in front of them could blow them into ashes with just a breath.

"Don't be afraid, you four. You are all inheritors of great fortune and have obtained the ancient immortal palace." The Disaster Saint said, "You have played a key role in this great calamity of the gods. The heaven will reward you. After you ascend, you will all be given great power. It will not be buried. Your talents can be accumulated in the heaven to bloom."

"Thank you, Disaster Saint!"

The four people said in a trembling voice.

The Disaster Saint nodded and suddenly waved his hand. Four golden lights flew over their heads. The majestic power surged down. The four people suddenly stood up involuntarily and floated in the air. The huge "Bodhi", "Pojun", "Saint" and "Duluo" immortal palaces were all integrated into their own natal universe.

A mysterious aura and a huge amount of primordial energy once again penetrated into the bodies of the four people.

All of a sudden, the aura of the four people surged, and finally reached the level of Half-Step Immortal before stopping.

"Huh? You didn't get anything from the Immortal Palace?"

Looking at the four people who had accepted so much primordial energy that he had instilled in them but had not even reached the level of Xuanxian, the Disaster Saint frowned slightly.

"Saint of Disaster, we entered the Immortal Palace, but it was already empty. I wonder who looted it before us!"

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other, knelt down at the same time, kowtowed and prayed: "Please punish me, Saint of Disaster!"

"Oh? You said someone took the treasure first?" The Disaster Saint's eyes condensed, and he began to calculate with his fingers, as if he was looking for something. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Let's talk about this later. I need you to help me do something."

"What's the matter? Please tell me, Disaster Saint." The four masters said immediately.

"Kill Fang Han, or capture him alive." The big man waved his hand, and an image appeared in the air, showing Fang Han in the army of the heavens, appearing and disappearing like a ghost, killing countless gods, and many great commanders of the heavens fell in his hands, becoming the source of his power.

"Yes!"

The four of them agreed.

(End of this chapter)