Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 148 The Yangshen Empire Grants You Immortality (2)

The Boat of Fortune continued to advance in the turbulence of the void. After about three months, it finally arrived at the center of a mysterious galaxy.

There is a mausoleum in the center of the galaxy, which is so huge that it looks like a starry continent.

"It seems we have arrived at the tomb of the philosophers."

Fang Han spoke, and the inexplicable call in his heart became stronger.

"What a magnificent mausoleum!"

Looking at the vast mausoleums in the starry sky, Princess Yuan was amazed.

This mausoleum is condensed from stars, exuding a majestic aura, as if it contains infinite wisdom and infinite eras.

This is the mausoleum of the philosophers.

In the past, the various disciples melted many remains and magic weapons of the ancient holy emperors into their tombs.

It seems to run through the past, present, and future, infinite time and space.

It's worth mentioning that in the original novel, although the ancient philosophers and saints suppressed the remains of many Saint Emperors here, these ancient Saint Emperors had arranged various pawns, waiting for these "pawns" to release them. For example, Tang Hailong, Fang Yuan, Li Feiyu, etc. in the original novel. However, in the original novel, even if these pawns broke through the flesh and blood derivatives and even shattered the vacuum realm, they were easily destroyed by Hong Yi.

Today, Fang Han's Changsheng Palace has unified the world and the world beyond the heavens, and these so-called pawns of the Holy Emperor can't make any big waves.

Entering the tombs of the philosophers, there is a whole new world inside.

The first thing that catches the eye is an extremely magnificent palace. Inside the palace, there are pavilions, towers, and various exquisite paintings and poems hanging on the walls. These are manuscripts of various philosophers and saints, as well as scrolls painted by themselves.

Every picture and every word on these manuscripts can be regarded as supreme treasures, comparable to the scriptures in the Great Zen Temple.

"Manuscripts of various philosophers and saints, great stuff~" Fang Han's mind moved slightly, and suddenly all the manuscripts, scrolls and collections of works by various philosophers were collected into the Boat of Creation.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, and a huge and boundless devil's claw, carrying boundless demonic energy, covered the sky and the earth and headed towards the Boat of Creation.

"The devil devours the sun and the moon, and Kunpeng refines his form! After so many years, someone finally comes in. Could it be that this era has come to an end, and the seals of the disciples have been opened? Haha! I haven't devoured blood essence for a long time, so you will become my sacrifices!" An extremely majestic voice came from the devil's claws.

This devil's claw has reached the realm of martial arts with thousands of changes, comparable to a master who has experienced nine thunder tribulations. It is obviously transformed from the corpse of a holy emperor suppressed by the hundreds of saints.

"The Meng Emperor attacked and killed!"

At this moment, another emperor appeared, holding a sword surrounded by blood, and slashed towards the Boat of Fortune.

In the past, when the first and second generation emperors of the Yunmeng Empire were nearing the end of their lives, they also entered the tombs of the philosophers. Unexpectedly, they cultivated to a realm of ever-changing realms.

"court death!"

The two emperors, Gu and Meng, blocked their path. Without waiting for Fang Han's instructions, the Immortal God King, one of the Five Great Divine Kings, attacked directly. His two massive hands shattered the void, directly capturing the two men's bodies and sealing their cultivation. While the Protean Powerful was powerful, they were far inferior to those who had reached the Shattering Vacuum Realm. Just like a Sage King in the world of Shrouding Heaven, compared to a Great Sage, while only a realm apart, the chasm between them was absolute.

"Friend Fang Han, or the Son of Chaos, you are finally here!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears. Its voice seemed to connect the past and the present, filling the entire space and penetrating every pore.

"I am the Great Emperor of Immortality."

The voice said again.

These words made the five great gods unable to calm down.

At this moment, a scene emerged before everyone's eyes. Deep in the void, a bridge like a rainbow spanned the sky. The bridge exuded a strong aura of the other side. Above it stood the shadow of a Taoist priest, dressed in embroidered Taoist robes embroidered with images of immortals, gods, artifacts, and otherworldly beings.

"The Great Emperor of Immortality!!!"

"How could he still be alive!!!" The five great God Kings looked at each other in shock, and looked towards the Taoist with fear in their eyes.

In the past, the five great God Kings were all masters who could shatter the vacuum realm, but in their prime, they were still no match for the Longevity Emperor and were suppressed and sealed one by one.

The Great Emperor Changsheng was the first person in the ancient times, the founder of the immortal path of the Yang God world, and the person closest to the other side. Among the many Yang Gods in the ancient times, he had the greatest magical power. Not only did his soul achieve the status of a Yang God, but his physical body also achieved the ability to shatter the vacuum.

It is worth mentioning that only those who have achieved the Yang God and the Dao Fruit of Shattering the Vacuum are qualified and capable of refining the King of Divine Artifacts.

Fang Han's expression remained unchanged, and he was not in a hurry to look for the Emperor of Immortality.

While unleashing the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art to gather the thoughts and magical artifacts of the ancient Saint Emperors, he controlled the Boat of Fortune to descend into the depths of the mausoleum. Many of the ancient Saint Emperors had either perished or achieved nirvana, having all met the ruthless hand of the ancient disciples, imprisoned within their mausoleums. This, however, was a convenient opportunity for Fang Han. A shimmering, black, crystal-clear Great Dao vase hovered in the sky, devouring the thoughts and techniques inherited from the Saint Emperors within the tombs, transforming into Great Dao runes on the vase's surface.

Along the way, the Boat of Fortune shattered the barriers erected by powerful beings one after another. Among these powerful beings were those who had endured nine thunder tribulations, and even figures who had once battled the Holy Emperor of Yang, such as Emperor Moro, the first leader of the Huo Luo Kingdom in the Western Regions. Furthermore, there were many brilliant individuals who, in pursuit of the highest realm, entered the tombs of the disciples, only to be trapped within.

These powerful beings, even if there are masters at the Yang God level, have only two choices: life and death under Fang Han's Dao Aquarius.

To live means to board the boat of destiny and choose to surrender; to die means to be directly swallowed by the Tao Treasure Bottle and fulfill Fang Han.

Boom!

Not long after, a huge barrier was broken by the Boat of Fortune, and everyone descended into a void.

But I saw a bridge in the center of the void, thousands of miles long, emitting a strong sense of the truth of the other side.

There is a hazy river of time flowing under the bridge. The past, present and future, the time of countless eras are intertwined under the bridge.

This is the Bridge to the Other Shore, the most powerful king of artifacts created by the philosophers of the Middle Ages.

On the bridge is the Emperor of Eternal Life.

As Fang Han descended, a Taoist figure suddenly appeared from the void in another direction. He was a towering figure, controlling the creation of the heavens. Behind him, countless worlds were born and destroyed, and within them, countless ancient gods were born and destroyed. It was as if he was the source of all gods, the god above all gods, the mother of all gods. If the Origin Land was the center of the universe, then he was the center of the entire Origin Land.

Although it was just a projection, its aura was already comparable to that of a Yangshen master. Seeing Fang Han's arrival, this Taoist who looked like the mother of the gods and the king of the heavens could not help but nod to him.

"Taoist creation!"

"How can it be!!!"

Seeing this man's face, the five great divine kings were once again shocked, all of them trembling with fear. The Taoist of Creation was a terrifying existence that could rival the Great Emperor of Eternal Life! The five great divine kings thought to themselves that they were far from being his match.

"Master Creation, interesting! From now on, my Hall of Eternal Life might also be able to sell 'Great Thousand World Seeds'."

Fang Han said to himself, as if he had thought of something.

He had long anticipated the arrival of Taoist Zaohua.

In the Yangshen world, there exists a kind of true qi called Origin Qi, which is the very essence of heaven and earth. Condensed Origin Qi can form Origin Liquid. This Liquid can strengthen the body and enhance the soul, making it a supreme treasure. Concentrating it requires the combined efforts of several creators, utilizing formations, and years to condense even a tiny amount. If this Origin Liquid solidifies again, it becomes Origin Stone, also known as "Heaven Crystal," which is indestructible. Almost all artifacts in the Yangshen world are crafted from "Heaven Crystal."

If the "Stone of Origin" is highly condensed, an "Origin Seed" will be born inside the stone, which is the prototype of the universe!

The seed of origin can also be regarded as the "specialty" of the Yangshen world.

The material of the Eternal Kingdom, the king of artifacts, is condensed from ninety-nine and eighty-one origin seeds; the room where the central hub of the Ship of Creation is located is also made entirely of celestial crystals.

In the original novel, the Land of Origin lies an ocean called the Sea of ​​Origin. As the name suggests, it's a sea condensed from the True Fluid of Origin, stretching a million miles in radius. It was created by the Taoist Master of Creation. The Sea of ​​Origin is the Taoist Master of Creation's backup plan, containing ten islands, each of which harbors eighty Origin Seeds. Originally, the Taoist Master of Creation left this Ocean for his heir, Hong Xuanji, the son of Daqian. However, Hong Xuanji was killed, leaving these Origin Seeds for the Taoist Master of Creation to use.

Today, the Taoist of Creation uses a hundred origin seeds to condense the body of origin and revive it, but no one knows his purpose.

(End of this chapter)