The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 40: Spark of the Way, the Holy Prince Steps Forward

Storms are rising and the Central Plains is in turmoil.

The Fighting Saint King roamed the world, but once again encountered an opponent from the clan of old grudges.

Kun Zhou, as the nephew of the god Di Que, is not weak in strength, but also has ambition and skills, and is not lacking in ruthless means.

"When the Ancient Emperor's ruins were first unearthed, the Holy Prince was secretly attacked by the Youying Clan and some other clans. There was also the shadow of the Golden Cave behind them. When the Holy King learned of this, he set out to settle accounts. He successively suppressed several Ancestral Kings and directly attacked the Kunzhou Daochang. The two fought all the way from the Eastern Wasteland to Zhongzhou, and then fought at the dragon vein. It was extremely fierce."

The creatures who were paying attention to this battle revealed the secret. It was all caused by the remains of the ancient emperor. It involved the old grudges of various races, which were irreconcilable and could only be washed away by blood.

"It seems that the Holy Prince has encountered a lot of troubles during the time I was away." Wang Hongwu opened his Sun and Moon Pupils and looked towards the ancestral vein. It was the heart of the Zhongzhou Dragon Vein. It occupied all the fortunes of heaven and earth and possessed all the mysteries. It was a secret place that defied the will of heaven.

At this time, the red sun has already set in the west, and the sunset glow is everywhere, as if the sky is dyed blood.

At the site of the great battle, two figures, one golden and one grey, were reflected. The rosy glow that bloomed from their bodies illuminated the sky and the earth, shattering and shooting down all the large stars outside the domain. Countless mountains were turned into dust and deserts. The vast holy power destroyed all life here and turned it into a barren land.

This scene is thrilling, and many people are guessing who will win in the end.

Wang Hongwu did not stay long, and continued to attack the strongholds of the Hundred Races Alliance, constantly looting and taking away all their resources.

But this time, he met a tough guy. There was not only a powerful person in this stronghold, but also a slayer!
The previous death of the genius and the loss of contact with the stronghold eventually made them alert and make deployments to respond.

"Son of the Sun God, you really dare to come. Today, I will kill you, the scourge!" The Slayer who sits here is from the Fallen Feather Clan. He has six black wings on his back, white hair draped over his shoulders, and a hexagram-like mark engraved between his narrow eyes, which emits a dark glow.

One divine chain after another shot out from his body, brilliant and dazzling. That was the divine law of order, the true power of slashing. At this moment, he was like a divine phoenix reborn from the ashes. The ends of all the divine chains were connected to his body, like feathers blooming, mysterious and strange.

"Why not? I will kill you until all your generations are wiped out!" Wang Hongwu roared and exerted all his fighting power. The nine great celestial beings guarded the only Taoist master and reflected him from behind, chanting scriptures for blessing. The Sun Emperor Sutra was running at its peak and resonated with the Moon Mother Sutra for a moment, dragging his breath up again and again. The two strange phenomena of Dongfanghong and Tianxiabai merged around him, and he directly controlled the Nine Yang Divine Tower to pounce on him.

At this moment, eighteen emperor characters from the two mother scriptures flew out at the same time. The arc outlined by the central heavenly offering formation pattern became Wang Hongwu's physical body. There were nine sun emperor characters on the left and nine moon emperor characters on the right. The red sun and white clouds transformed by the two strange phenomena lifted him up and down. The five elements blended with each other to give birth to a brand new thing.

It looked like a god, and also like a Taoist figure. Its power was beyond words. It looked down upon the human world, shocked the world, and made people tremble with fear and their hearts tremble.

From afar, it looked like an emperor touring the sky, trampling all the laws under his feet. Behind him was a sea of ​​red, brighter than the sun, purer than dawn, more like fire and light.

The magnificent light and the eternal red are intertwined to form a red river that carries countless ancient histories and heroic myths. It overlooks all things in the frosty sky, encompasses the sorrows of ancient and modern times, and rushes forward again.

In the darkness, there is a sound of great truth:
The Emperor of Heaven steps on the heroic throne, and the sparks spread to mankind; the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are there, and the whole world is made up in red!
This power surpassed the vision and even changed the color of the Fallen Feather King after he was killed. This trace of the Tao, the form of the law, the embodiment of the technique, this evolution made him think of a legendary thing, a thing that existed in ancient history books.

Divine form!?
The evolution of the flesh shell to the extreme and the shape of the Tao is a manifestation of the profound Tao practice and entering the palace of the Tao, and it is also the direction of future enlightenment. Any such change is called the divine shape.

This seventeen-year-old young man in front of me has already touched the divine form?

Boom! Before the Fallen Feather King could even contemplate, the power of the sacred artifact drove his divine form to unleash a punch that collided with the Divine Chain of Slashing Dao, unleashing an unprecedented, sharp glow that shook the sky and shattered the earth. This land of mountainous peaks instantly collapsed, shattering into dust.

Finally, a huge void abyss appeared, swallowing up everything and flattening everything. The world was silent and nothing could be seen!

It was unknown how long it took before the light appeared. When everything stopped, the two rushed out of the huge crack in the void one after another, facing each other with different expressions. King Fallen Feather was extremely shocked, even with fear and disbelief. On the other hand, Wang Hongwu was unprecedentedly calm, and even had a smile on his lips.

A subtle feeling emerged in his heart, and he realized that his five secret realms were resonating. From bottom to top, the lower abdomen of the wheel sea, the chest of the Taoist palace, the four limbs of the four poles, the dragon spine and finally the fairy platform in the brain were connected into a line, achieving a sense of perfection. At this moment, he broke free from some shackles, as if he had broken free from the shackles, and his combat power was rising endlessly.

The spirit and form began to emerge, and yin and yang resonated, the two made him sublime and transcend the past.

"No, it's not just the divine form, and it's not just the eight prohibitions!" The Fallen Feather King was horrified, and an unimaginable panic rose in his heart. He couldn't believe it, and two words exploded in his mind like a bolt from the blue: divine prohibition!
This power, which transcends the Eight Forbiddens, has only appeared in myths. It belongs to those who have attained the Way and the ancient emperor who suppressed the universe. How could it appear in a seventeen-year-old powerful young man?
With a bang, even the holy weapon he used to protect his body was twisted. The gap in weapons that had originally been filled by the difference in realm was now narrowed, causing his brows to twist and his heart to become more and more horrified.

"The five secret realms resonate and surpass the eight prohibitions. I finally experienced this feeling!" Wang Hongwu had a sense of exhilaration as if he had broken free from all shackles and been reborn. In an instant, he broke through the realm of eternal divine prohibition. Although it was only a moment, it was so terrifying.

The forbidden realm of gods, a realm that only gods can touch, breaking the eight forbidden areas, entering the extreme number of nine, and even surpassing nine, cannot be broken for eternity!
According to legend, only by standing in the Eight Forbidden Realms can one have a chance to be amazed and experience the infinite mysteries of the Eternal Forbidden Realm, but it is difficult to achieve permanent residence.

Now, he experienced this feeling, very powerful, directly controlling the Holy King's weapon to kill, crushing the Fallen Feather King's body-protecting magic weapon, making it fly and wail, and no longer able to stop it. The Slayer had a complicated expression, sensing the coming of death, but also excited. God's ban, he actually saw this power in his lifetime.

"Unfortunately, they are enemies. The Hundred Races Alliance is in trouble. However, dying at the hands of the Divine Forbidden One is definitely worth it. Perhaps my name will even be recorded in history books."

With a puff, the Nine Yang Divine Tower fell down, smashing the Fallen Feather King into mud. Only a group of thoughts remained echoing, and gradually faded away.

Wang Hongwu stood still, savoring the aftereffects of the divine ban. Although he only stood there for a moment, the feeling he felt was extremely different.

Touching the divine forbidden area brought him great enlightenment. He hastily destroyed this place and returned to the gate of Ziwei Sect.

Soon, all kinds of news were passed back to the Hundred Races Alliance.

One hundred young geniuses were hunted down, eleven strongholds were destroyed, four powerful men and one king of slashing swords fell. Although such losses were not huge, they were extremely insulting, like a slap in their faces.

What's going on? A demonstration!
Ah! In the Hundred Races Alliance, some important figures were so angry that they threw cups. The Son of the Sun was too arrogant. He actually dared to provoke them like this!
"No, we must not let him be so proud. Wang Hongwu is growing too fast. I am worried that he will be able to achieve the Dao of Destruction soon. By then, even the Half-Saint will be unable to do anything to him!" The Dao of Destruction of the Green Ghost Clan had a cold look in his eyes, but his words were not alarmist.

In a short period of time, people have realized the terrifying talent of the Son of the Sun God. At this rate, his demise is not far away. What should they do then?

"I heard that the leader of Ziwei Sect is in seclusion, trying to break through to become a Great Sage. He has been collecting materials recently to set up a mountain protection formation. Perhaps we can take the initiative to attack and disrupt his breakthrough." The creatures of the Blood Lightning Royal Family took advantage of the time when the leader of Taiyin Sect was in seclusion and wanted to attack and harass the mountain gate.

The Fallen Feather Clan member shook his head. "They have two other saints in charge. It won't be that easy. In my opinion, setting up a trap to lure him in is the best approach. Grant him some saintly soldiers and deploy more troops to other strongholds. We'll eventually catch him."

"However, I'm worried about something else. Have you paid attention to the recent news about Purgatory coming back from the Eastern Wasteland?" The strong man from the Valley of the Gods pondered, and his words immediately attracted the attention of the others. He paused for a moment and then said, "Back then, a mural appeared in the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, which engraved the appearance of the Emperor and other rulers.

Among them is a being named Ming Zun, who bears a striking resemblance to Wang Hongwu, and wields the power of the sun and moon, as well as the wonders of yin and yang. The contemporary Wang Hongwu is known as the Sun Body, and many ancestral kings believe he may be a similar flower, related to the Ming Zun of the ancient Heavenly Court.

Mingzun?

Ancient Heaven?
After these words were spoken, all the powerful people in the Hundred Races Alliance were stunned. The scope was too big!
One is an ancient lord from the ancient heaven in the mythological era, and the other is a young genius of the contemporary world who came from outer space. It is a bit outrageous that the two can still be related after millions of years.

But if you think about it carefully, this inference does not seem to be groundless. It is very intriguing and we have to be wary of it.

"So, I have an idea. As everyone knows, we in the Valley of Gods mainly cultivate the gods, and the physical body is just a stopover." The strong man of the tribe whispered, his eyes flashing quickly, planning a big event.

The ultimate goal of the Valley of the Gods is to cultivate one's primordial spirit and forge one's own divine spirit. Upon reaching the highest realm, one will abandon the physical body. "Our clan's young masters, Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng, recently emerged from seclusion, having mastered the ultimate secret technique of the Valley of the Gods. They also happen to be a major realm higher than the Son of the Sun God. It would be a shame to destroy such powerful physiques, so it would be better to leave them to the two young masters as a staging post, to become their true forms in the future."

This will benefit us all. It will be easy to dismantle the Ziwei Sect, and even take over its territory and turn it into our own."

The strong man from the Valley of Gods revealed his plan, which only required the cooperation of the alliance of hundreds of races to have a chance of success.

Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng are both geniuses with strength that is obvious to all. Moreover, they have holy soldiers to protect them. If they join forces, how can the Son of the Sun God survive?

People who heard this were horrified. No one had expected that the Valley of Gods had such terrifying methods. The physical body is not important. The real god is the most terrifying.

"Then follow the instructions of the Valley of the Gods. Let's all go and prepare."

The Alliance of Hundred Races discussed for a moment and decided to follow this plan and make arrangements quickly.

In the Ziwei Sect, Wang Hongwu returned, but the Taiyin Sect Leader was unable to meet him due to seclusion, so he came with the saints of the Human King Palace to meet the two people with special physiques.

"Greetings to the Holy Son!" The two young children were no more than eight years old, with bright eyes. As soon as they saw Wang Hongwu, they bowed and paid homage, and they admired the Son of God in the church very much.

"Human King Body, Guanghan Spirit Body."

Wang Hongwu glanced at the boy and saw that his whole body was flowing with silver light. There was a natural sense of nobility and majesty between his eyebrows, and he had a dominant aura when he looked around.

The Human King Body is a powerful physique, otherwise why would we dare to give it this name? It is said that only one may appear in tens of thousands of years. It is a physique that has the hope of successfully achieving enlightenment, a living legend.

The little girl had a cold expression and a crescent mark between her eyebrows. Within her was the Guanghan Palace, where ancient gods lived. Even the divine power she cultivated carried a sense of chill and spirituality. This was the magic of her physique, which possessed all kinds of indescribable power.

"Why are you still calling me Holy Son? I brought you here today to become my disciples. Why don't you change your name?" The Human King Sage laughed heartily and patted the two children on the shoulders. Immediately, the two little guys cheered and bowed down, kowtowed three times and said, "Master, Master! Please accept your disciple's greetings!"

Really, I'm only seventeen myself... Wang Hongwu was helpless, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He flicked his fingers, and two drops of Nine Apertures Spiritual Liquid flew out, landing in their palms. He said, "Since you call me Master, you should accept these things. Practice well, and I will teach you the ancient scriptures."

“Yes, Master!” The two little guys responded loudly, and then happily held the divine liquid and went to practice. Wang Shengxian, who was watching, couldn’t help but laugh. They were really full of energy.

"I will remain in seclusion for a few more days. Perhaps I will gain something great. If the Holy Prince comes to visit, please summon me out immediately."

Wang Hongwu reminded him that he had already made an appointment with the Holy Prince to discuss the matter of the Dao Heart Fruit, and it would be best to promote it as soon as possible.

After saying this, he went into seclusion in his own Holy Son Palace to consolidate his understanding of the divine prohibition in the hope of touching it again.

In the past, he cultivated the mysteries of the sun and began to touch upon the mysteries of the moon, harmonizing them with the patterns of the heavenly offerings. Although he encountered many dangers, he got through them safely and achieved a delicate balance.

The moon and the sun, which is weaker and which is stronger? When yin and yang are in harmony, the world will be ruled by the emperor.

These are the words left behind by the two emperors after they attained enlightenment, which seem to imply that if one practices the two great imperial scriptures together, there is hope of attaining enlightenment.

Throughout history, there have been some great saints who have practiced in this way, but they all ended up on the path of no return, dying and leaving behind only regrets.

Wang Hongwu is naturally not comparable to those great saints at the moment. During the days of seclusion, with the help of the secret power of the harmony between the moon and the sun, he has been studying the eight forbidden areas, gaining enlightenment and deducing, constantly trying. Occasionally, he will have a new and strange experience. When the fusion of strange visions reveals the divine form, he will instantly cross the end of the eight forbidden areas and sublimate.

That feeling is so wonderful. The combat power is improved and surpasses the eight prohibitions. Apart from the spirit and form, there will be some impact at the moment when yin and yang blend, but the success rate is very low.

When he set foot in the forbidden realm of the gods, he seemed to have ascended to heaven, receiving the baptism of the gods. His understanding and inspiration all reached an incredible level, but every time he would quickly fall back to the mortal world and could not last long.

"Is the union of yin and yang the path to unearthing the divine forbidden? Or should I start with visions and divine forms?"

Wang Hongwu was lost in thought. Just when he was in seclusion, an uninvited guest came to the gate of Ziwei Sect.

His Highness Shenyu and his old servant appeared here, staring at the direction of the Holy Son's palace, using secret techniques to sense it.

"There's no mistake. This guy has a rare treasure transformed from a broken Holy Spirit. It's the legendary Nine Apertures Spiritual Liquid. Damn it!"

His Highness Shenyu was filled with immense hatred, his five fingers clenched tightly, wishing he could eat Wang Hongwu alive.

You should know that the birth of the Holy Spirit is very mysterious. It is the product of the harmony between heaven and earth. The juice is the essence of Tao and condenses the laws of heaven and earth. Once it turns into stone, it constitutes the inner skeleton of the stone man.

It takes millions of years for it to be nurtured by heaven and earth before it is born. Because it is born from the interaction of the Great Dao, the world changes as soon as it is born. It is said to be comparable to the Ancient Emperor Tianzun.

The Nine-Aperture Spiritual Liquid is the most primitive form of the Holy Spirit. It can be said that heaven and earth are united. As soon as it turned into an egg, it was killed by the Holy Emperor's last words. The essence of Tao flowed out and stopped there.

This reminded His Highness Shenyu of the time when he was disturbed and born prematurely, and he couldn't help but dislike the Son of the Sun God even more.

"Who are you and why are you snooping here?"

At this moment, a cold rebuke was heard from the distant sky, and a golden holy ape descended from the sky, staring directly at the two of them with its fiery eyes. It was the Holy Prince who came to keep the appointment.

His Highness Shenyu frowned, and was about to explode when the old servant stopped him. He stepped forward and said, "We are just passing by and have no ill intentions. Besides, aren't you meddling too much? I'm afraid this place has no owner, right?"

"Passing by? What a joke! I see you've been spying here for a long time, you clearly have a plan!" The Holy Prince snorted coldly, his eyes could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, and he went further and said, "And who told you that this is no-man's land?

The entire Immortal Mansion World is the territory of our Douzhan Royal Family. We can control it as we please. Who do you think you are? "

These domineering and powerful words startled both of them. They hadn't expected to run into the heir of the royal family they feared. Seeing this, the old servant protected His Highness Shenyu and said, "So you are a descendant of the royal family. We are from the Holy Spirit lineage that came from the starry sky. We have come here to seek the opportunities left by our ancient ancestors. We don't want to cause trouble, but if you really want to offend us, we are not afraid."

The Holy Prince looked around with his fiery eyes and sneered, "Ha, I was wondering what it was, it turns out to be a holy spirit that jumped out of a stone. It's a pity that it's missing, otherwise I would really be interested in you."

"Don't look down on my clan. From ancient times till now, the Holy Spirit has been invincible in the same level! The supreme glory is achieved through real battle records." His Highness Shenyu was immediately enraged and argued with reason. He was already arrogant, but he met someone who was even more arrogant. How could this be tolerated?
"Get lost, what are you bragging about? My father killed a so-called Holy Spirit Ancient Ancestor in Purgatory. What's so arrogant about that? Which Ancient Emperor who achieved enlightenment hasn't killed a Holy Spirit?
You are still putting on airs in front of me. You ancient ancestors had to take a detour when you saw the ancient emperor. You youngsters have to take a detour even more when you see the ancient princes like me. And you are still pretending, you are asking for a beating! "

The Holy Prince is disdainful. He says that the old Holy Spirit is not good enough, and the young Holy Spirit is not good enough either. He wouldn't say anything if you were a Holy Spirit prince who had attained enlightenment. But you are nothing yet you are so arrogant. You absolutely deserve to be punished.

As he said that, he took action and started hitting with a stick!

(End of this chapter)