The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 196 Taishang escapes from trouble
Climbing up Jianshan Mountain, all you see is desolation. There are pitch-black rocks under your feet, and no trace of life.

There are two ancient wells on the top of the mountain, with ancient characters engraved beside the wells, one says "失胆" (lost courage) and the other says "失魂" (lost soul).

Zhang Ruochen and Que were shocked when they saw this scene. Could it be that the Sword Ancestor's courage and spirit were buried in these two wells?
The sword hearts of the two men could not help but waver. Even a strong sword master chose to flee in fear when facing the eternal night. Can the sword path really be invincible?
Their kendo will continued to weaken, and they fell into self-doubt.

At this moment, a steady voice suddenly sounded.

"A little bit of wind and frost can shake your Daoist aspirations. With such a mentality, how can you cultivate a third-grade Dao, how can you cultivate an invincible swordsmanship?"

On Jianshan Mountain, a white-robed figure appeared at some point. He stood on the top of the mountain with an aloof demeanor, as if he was stepping on the entire Jianshan Mountain.

"Who are you, senior?" Zhang Ruochen looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, came back to his senses, and was surprised.

Que Ze felt that the aura of the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"After leaving Heaven and entering Hell, have you forgotten that you were once my disciple? The Wudao Palace is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

The white-robed figure spoke lightly, but it was like a stone that stirred a thousand waves in the ears of Zhang Ruochen and Que.

The God of No Way, the person in front of him was actually the God of No Way.

This was the first time Zhang Ruochen had truly seen the true face of the Unrighteous God. In previous encounters, he had only seen a figure enveloped in divine light and could not clearly see his appearance.

Today was the first time he saw the true face of his master. He was not like the middle-aged scholar when they first met in Shengming City, nor was he like the eccentric old hunchback when they met again in Tianmo Ridge.

He had an extraordinary bearing and was incredibly handsome, like a banished immortal or the ruler of heaven and earth. Even without divine light, he was still superior to all the gods in the world. This was what Zhang Ruochen thought.

When Que first heard it, he was frightened and angry, but then he became calm.

Facing the God of No Justice, he had no power to resist at all and could only allow himself to be slaughtered.

"Teacher..." Zhang Ruochen hesitated and spoke, not knowing what to say. He didn't know how the teacher viewed him now, whether he considered him a traitor.

"The Sword Ancestor is very powerful, but not invincible. His swordsmanship cannot be considered invincible, and his Dao heart cannot be considered invincible. If you do not have the confidence to surpass the Sword Ancestor, then leave the mountain."

"Surpass the Sword Ancestor? Does Lord Wudao dare to say that he can surpass the Sword Ancestor?" Que was completely desperate and asked back.

"When I first set foot on Sword Mountain, I sat in meditation in front of a dry well for seven days, integrating the courage of the Sword Ancestor and feeling his fear. After another seven days, I cut away his courage and turned to cultivating my own way."

"Your heart is shaken just by seeing the Sword Master's courage. Where do you get the courage to ask this question?"

What kind of state of mind is it to integrate the courage of the Sword Master, feel the fear of the Sword Master, and then walk out of the fear without being affected and practice your own swordsmanship?

Although Que had no good feelings towards the Wudao God who suppressed Xu Fengjin, he couldn't help but feel admiration for him at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards the ancient well of fear.

"How do you know I can't?"

Then he jumped and fell into the well.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen bowed to the figure in white. Regardless of whether his teacher still recognized him as a disciple or not, he would never be a coward without courage and be laughed at by the world.

"Teacher, let me try too."

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen turned around and jumped into the "Lost Soul" ancient well.

Seeing the two of them acting like this, Chen Ping showed a faint smile on his face.

How could he comprehend the sword's courage and spirit?

However, the Sword Ancestor's courage had been transformed by him, and now it had become an excellent trial ground. Whether Zhang Ruochen could cultivate the third-grade sword sage will and forge an invincible heart of the Dao depended on their luck in the well.

The opportunity has been given, and whether they can grasp it depends on themselves.

……

On another star, Bai Qing'er's white dress was dyed scarlet by the holy blood. In front of her, a tall figure stood there.

"Is this the only level a master of the Origin can reach? How disappointing! Huang Tian, ​​who is at the same level, is much stronger than you. At least he wouldn't be unable to get within ten feet of my divine consciousness.

You want to surpass him? Naive girl, a foolish dream.

"Retreat, the Immortal Sect is now in decline and not as strong as it once was, but not everyone can become a disciple."

Bai Qing'er inserted her jade fingers into her palm, and the intense pain kept her awake.

The figure standing in front is so powerful that it is almost synonymous with invincibility.

In the battle with Xing Huantian, her master, the Star Sea Fisherman, unleashed a ninety-third-order Heavenly Venerable-level spiritual power, but was only able to fight him to a draw.

Lord Huo Ze, the current leader of the Temple of Destiny, is one of the only two true disciples of the Taoist sect of Longevity.

She took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and lifted her blood-soaked hair to her ears. A touching smile appeared at the corners of her blood-stained mouth.

"God, you are wrong. What I want to surpass is not Huang Tian, ​​but my inner self. If a person lives in the evaluation of others and is influenced by the opinions of others, then this life will be too boring.

Thank you, God, for condescending to use your divine consciousness to train Qing'er, but it's time to stop now."

Bai Qing'er spoke calmly, but her aura suddenly changed, and an aura unique to a Yuanhui-level genius surged from her body.

She finally took the last step and became a true Yuanhui-level genius.

Seeing this, the God of Disaster nodded slightly and said, "Your realm is no longer able to suppress the gods with your thoughts." "That's interesting, Bai Qing'er. You have passed the test and will become a god. From now on, you will be an inner disciple of the Way of Immortality."

……

The test on the stars is still going on, and in the outside world, as the news of the birth of the Temple of Origin spreads, the gods who received the news rush to the Dark Triangle Star Field.

The Hundred Races Royal City, which is closest to the Dark Triangle Star Region, occupies an excellent geographical location, but it chose to close the city and open the defense formation at the first opportunity.

The battle for the Origin Temple is not something that a small force like the Hundred Races King City can participate in. One careless move could lead to a catastrophic disaster. The best way is to keep a distance, watch from afar, and avoid intervening if possible.

In the Dark Triangle star field, there are many powerful ancient gods from heaven and hell. The weakest one has the cultivation level of Taixu Realm.

The Earth Goddess of the Luozuyun Mountain Realm stood on the shoulders of a headless god or demon, and beside her were the Green Deer God King of the Shura Clan and the Blood War God of the Immortal Blood Clan.

"The Origin Temple has appeared. It seems that a shocking divine war is about to break out in the Dark Triangle Star Region today." The Green Deer God King said meaningfully.

They were the first group of powerful people to arrive, but they did not try to take over the Origin Temple at the first time.

This is because they know in their hearts that with their strength, they are not qualified to take over the Temple of Origin. Only the top figures of the Temple of Destiny and the Ten Clans of Hell have the strength and courage to swallow up the Temple of Origin.

A flash of sword light cut through the void, and the figure of Dao Zun appeared, immediately making the gods of Hell present nervous.

Dao Zun is not an ordinary God King. He is a powerful being at the peak of great freedom and is a true giant of the universe. In the era of the Twenty-Four Heavens, he has the opportunity to seal the sky.

Whether it is Di Mu or Qinglu God King, their apparent strength is more than one level lower than Dao Zun.

After Dao Zun appeared, he did not immediately take over the Origin Temple. Instead, he turned his gaze to the depths of the void and said with some surprise, "Almost all the Infinite Realm of the Destiny Temple has set out for Lihentian, and you are the only one left. How dare you leave the No Return Forest?"

Wherever he looked, a blurry figure appeared, emitting extremely astonishing mental power fluctuations. He was actually a mental power expert at the peak of the 89th level, and was only one step away from achieving a perfect sky.

"Venerable Tianyun, he is here." Di Mu was also very surprised. The most powerful person in the Temple of Destiny was naturally Venerable Huo Ze, but the most mysterious one was Venerable Tianyun. It was said that Venerable Tianyun was the world spirit of the world tree in the Temple of Destiny. He had existed for a very long time and was not an ordinary spiritual god.

He almost never leaves the Temple of Destiny, but this time, in order to fight for the Temple of Origin, he actually came to the Dark Triangle Star Field in person. Now the Temple of Destiny is in a vacuum state.

……

The Temple of Destiny, the Prison of the God of Fortune.

The entire divine prison is covered with countless divine patterns of fate, and it is difficult for people in the boundless realm to escape even if they are trapped in it.

Qi Tian, ​​the newly promoted true god of the Temple of Destiny, skillfully avoided one formation after another and came to the cell in the core of the Divine Prison.

This cell has only held one person for the past 100,000 years, the man with the strongest spiritual power in the universe, the supreme master of formations, and the lord of the God-Falling Island.

"We're here." Qi Tian transmitted the message with his divine thoughts and immediately unfolded his own divine world.

The Dragon Lord walked out of his divine world, his eyes as sharp as torches. Without the slightest hesitation, he dropped his claws on the nodes of the divine prison's formation, and each claw landed on the weak point of the formation.

With the help of the secrets of fate, he has figured out the weakness of the Fate Array. Now he is making an all-out effort to break the array with the fastest means.

In just a moment, a tiny crack appeared in the originally complete Destiny Array. Such a simple crack was enough for the Lord of the God-Falling Island to escape.

A green mental thought flew out from the crack and in the blink of an eye turned into the figure of a hunched old man.

The old man's body was very thin, even looking unreal. His physical body had long been completely destroyed, and only his mental power and thoughts remained.

"Ji Wang, you are here." The old man was in very bad condition, but he had a smile on his face.

"Taishang, now is not the time to reminisce. I will take you away from the Temple of Destiny first. My previous actions must have alarmed the gods in the Temple of Destiny." The Dragon Lord said hurriedly.

"That's right, let's get out of here first."

"No, be careful!"

When they were about to leave, something strange happened. An extremely powerful aura descended upon the Divine Prison of Tianyun. The light of destiny emanating from the Gate of Disaster immediately suppressed Qi Tian and took him inside the gate.

"Hot Ze Divine Master, didn't you go to the Jade World?" The Dragon Lord was horrified. "No, you are not the real body, just a clone."

"So what if I have a clone? One of my clones is enough to suppress you." The Lord of Disaster smiled contemptuously and his eyes fell on the old man.

After so many years, this was the first time he observed the Lord of the God-Falling Island up close, or rather, the ancestor of mankind.

Knowing his true identity, Chen Ping naturally did not dare to have any interaction with this immortal in his early years. Although he went to Kunlun Realm to practice many times, he avoided the Lord of the God-Falling Island.

"The Lord God only has one clone, I'm afraid he can't stop us today." An old voice sounded, and then a divine formation that was set up at an unknown time rose up. A brilliant divine light burst out from the formation, piercing through the Tianyunsi Divine Prison and opening up a way to survive.

The formation is so supreme that it can be formed with just a thought, and it is not just a reputation.

After fighting his way out, the body of the Lord of the God-Falling Island became increasingly illusory, as if he had completely lost his fighting power.

The Dragon Lord understood what he meant and took the Lord of the Fallen God Island into his own divine world. He activated the Sun and Moon Chaos Tower of the Divine Dragon, transformed himself into his true form of a nine-clawed dragon, soared into the sky, and fled out of the Divine Realm of Destiny.

Facing the Lord of Disaster in person, he might not be able to escape, but he is just a clone, how can he be stopped?

The divine incarnation of Lord Huo Ze simply watched the Dragon Lord go away without actually chasing him.

"The curtain slowly rises, and this drama is about to enter its most exciting stage. Sit back and watch the world unfold. Who will be the dragon and the earthworm?"

(End of this chapter)