Perfect Double Agent

"Ling'er, you're wrong about that." Shi Hao's face darkened slightly. Dark Fire Ling'er didn't recognize him, considering herself a foreigner. Not only did they have to rebuild their relationship, but she also argued with him all the time. And let's not forget, Dark Fire Ling'er's growth rate was astonishing. She was close to becoming a king, just one step away from the final leap. This wasn't his achievement, but rather because she followed the White Emperor Path and must have enjoyed plenty of resources in the foreign land.

"Ling'er, you must know that I was once a leader in a foreign land, my brilliance illuminating both realms. I could rival the Immortal King above and dominate the heroes of all races below." Shi Hao said with an air of dominance, as if he were the only one worthy of the title. You must know that he was the man who had beaten Wushuang and fought against the Crimson King. If the Crimson King hadn't run away so fast, he might have gained a Crimson Pet.

Speaking of the Crimson King, his heart sank. He had become a king, and some of the past's ambiguities were hard to conceal. He also understood why he disliked the Crimson King. The reason was that the other party had once stood on the river of time and fought against the outstanding people of the Nine Heavens, and he was one of them. If he hadn't been stopped by people from the future, he might have died.

He couldn't really say he hated him. The alien realm had given him so much back then. It was impossible for him to have no resentment. Sooner or later, he would go and fight the Crimson King again, and he would not stop until he had beaten the other party to a pulp.

“Go back. You have your battles to fight. I have Ling’er by my side, that’s enough.” The other Huo Ling’er spoke up. Shi Hao had stayed with them on the eve of the great battle against the Immortal Realm to make up for her. It was impossible not to be moved, but she couldn’t let her personal feelings affect his heart.

"What is the mere Immortal Realm? Sooner or later, I will level the Boundary Sea, overturn all the heavens, and make that White Emperor flee in terror." Shi Hao laughed, his sleeves billowing with heroic spirit. For this dream, he had endured too many beatings.

He is not afraid of hardship, but he is afraid of having no rivals. For him, the more rivals he has, the faster he grows.

"You think you can beat up the Heavenly Emperor? Each of the great figures in my realm could poke you so hard you wouldn't be able to lift your head!"

Shi Hao: "..."

That sharp tongue of hers is terrible! Did Brother Ye deliberately send her here to torment my will? Or is the other one, Huo Ling'er, who looks worried, much more considerate?

"That's true. Although I believe you, Brother Bai is truly unmatched, and if he hears this, he'll definitely beat you up again!"

At this moment, Shi Hao's expression was undoubtedly fascinating. He recalled a sentence that the Ten-Crown King had once told him: the most obvious undercover agents are often hidden right under the noses of the people they are plotting against.

The same was true of Yuechan back then. These two fire spirits made him seriously suspect that Ye Ge had changed their thoughts.

"I have an irreconcilable hatred for the Bai family!"

Chapter 663 Starting Over

What is the way of the emperor?

The palace was silent, except for one sentence that echoed: Over the years, the laws of the Emperor have permeated the entire Heavenly Palace, and everyone has gained something. Some have made progress in their cultivation, some have perfected their forbidden techniques, and some have been reborn, just like the man sitting cross-legged on the central altar.

He was very old, full of decay and decay, as if all his essence had disappeared in the years, and he was skin and bones, as thin as a rake.

However, his abdomen was different from others. There sat a transcendent child. He was extraordinary. His body was covered with the dazzling light of the Great Dao, which was not dazzling but full of holiness. His soul power was like mist between his eyebrows, constantly overflowing outwards with amazing auspicious light. A new life force and unprecedented potential surrounded his body. Even when he was just sitting quietly, he exuded an indescribable perfection.

This is a transformation. The outstanding crystal nurtured by the old body is also called the Immortal Embryo among Quasi-Immortal Emperors. In fact, this kind of rebirth is similar to living a second life, which is a step further for Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

“This is the limit. I have reached it before. There are many fellow Daoists like me in the Calamity Land.” A blond man spoke, his eyes shining brightly, his aura magnificent and full of pressure. He had gone much further than other Quasi-Immortal Emperors. At the same time, this man was also a veteran of two dynasties. The Eight Heads were all juniors in front of him.

"Is it impossible to go any further?" the Old Man of Annihilation asked. He also agreed with the blond man, whose strength was indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, he encountered an abnormal opponent. He originally wanted to fight one-on-one, but he was cut into pieces in a few strokes and never had a chance to show his strength.

"There are indeed Immortal Emperors in the world, and there are quite a few in the heavens. Each one is a peerless genius who has amazed the ages, and there are also... proud daughters. Looking at the growth history of Immortal Emperors from all sides, they all rise rapidly. Once they stagnate, it is too difficult to ascend. This is the way of immortality."

"And we are all a strange race, also known as darkness by the world. That is why we cannot ascend. Even someone as stunning as the White Emperor, though he appears holy, is actually utterly black, purer than anyone present here."

"Isn't purity good?" the Azure Emperor wondered. It's like bloodline; naturally, the purer the better.

"It is precisely because of his purity that his potential is so great, but his limitations are also so great. The sons of kings can easily become immortals, and our descendants can easily reach the pinnacle of immortal kings, while you all come from that emperor." The blond man stopped there.

Upon arriving here, everyone finally understood that the White Emperor was too pure, as pure as a Celestial Emperor's own child. This was a regression to his ancestral nature, which is why his rise to power was incredibly fast. However, it was precisely because he was too pure that he was ultimately restricted by dark matter.

"This brat... I knew it. He's not destined for immortality, and darkness has completely sealed his fate. He really has nowhere to go." Someone chuckled to themselves, gloating. If I can't do it, you definitely can't either.

Most importantly, they all breathed a sigh of relief. This is why the Golden Emperor mentioned the Celestial Emperor of the Upper Heaven but not the Celestial Emperor of their own clan, because their path was blocked!

Moreover, their paths to higher levels are different. It is said that the Immortal Emperors were all related to the primordial substance, and even the progenitors were related to that substance.

"Is that not possible?" The Old Man of Annihilation glanced sideways, transmitting his voice silently.

"Yes, the chances are even higher after a celestial fetus is born." Bai Ye took in the gazes of all the emperors. Now you're gloating, but one day you'll be crying and begging for mercy.

The normal path and the dark path were indeed blocked, but was he a normal person? Even in the original work, Wushi infiltrated the Burial Pit and switched to cultivating the Great Dao of Space in an attempt to enter the plateau. Although he failed, he still had the confidence to become an Immortal Emperor. Is this a limitation or a talent?

“Indeed, the path to becoming an Immortal Emperor is difficult. Only after reaching this point do we realize that everything ahead is shrouded in mist.” Bai Ye murmured as the Immortal Embryo was born from her womb, causing the old embryo to wither completely and turn into ashes.

But what is the Emperor's Way? A single thought can shift reality from illusion to truth, a single word can overturn a long river of time. No space or time can limit my body, no worldly laws can destroy my soul. The direction of my domineering will is the Emperor's Way.

"Haha, Brother Bai, don't worry about it. Everyone goes through this step. In time, you will find that even if you don't become an Immortal Emperor, there are still many pleasures in this mortal world. When you are awake, you can control the life and death of the world, and when you are drunk, you can travel through the three thousand Great Daos."

"Come, let's drink, and let us discuss this with Brother Bai again." The old man in black robes was very pleased, and the others were all smiling as well.

What does it mean for everyone to be happy?

What I don't have, you don't have either, and that's what makes everyone happy.

If Bai Ye knew what he was thinking, she'd probably throw up in his face.

"Yes, let's drink! It's rare for Fellow Daoist Bai to have such fine wine. It would feel like a waste not to drink it back," someone laughed loudly.

"I am glad you are all happy. I am not a greedy person. Now that the immortal embryo has been born, it is time for Fellow Daoist Yunzhi to take it." Bai Ye smiled and said, "I am glad you are all happy."

“No, Fellow Daoist Annihilation, please go first. I’m not in a hurry.” Yunzhi raised her hand modestly.

"Why do I always feel like this guy is up to no good?" Cang Di thought to himself.

Amidst the emperors' laughter and merriment, He Wushuang and his two companions, each seated cross-legged on one of the three sides of the hall, exhaled a deep breath. Their eyes shone brightly, and their cultivation levels had increased immeasurably compared to the past.

This was a grand feast unlike any other in the world. The altar was rotated, which was equivalent to the beginning of the discussion. This was not just a simple discussion, but also included the discussion of secret techniques, ancient scriptures, the deduction of certain laws, the interpretation of the path of evolution, and so on. Every emperor was a learned scholar, and what they had mastered completely broadened their horizons, including the Azure Emperor.

If a wise predecessor can open one door for them, the discussions of these emperors can open hundreds or even thousands of doors for them, greatly enlightening them.

Soon, the second round began, featuring the modest Empress Yunzhi in her golden dress. She wasn't preaching, but rather using the power of the emperors to refine an evolutionary path left over from an ancient era.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, have you made any progress?" He Wushuang raised her eyes, communicating with them through eye contact. In front of a group of emperors, even telepathy was ineffective.

Blood Phoenix shook its head. The True Phoenix between its brows was not brighter than before, but instead became even more ancient and faded, almost invisible on its fair skin.

He Wushuang then looked at the other person. The Ten-Crown King was calm and composed, and did not say anything. He felt that this former king was under too much pressure recently.

Crane is a second-generation king and the rightful leader of the new king group. He boasts that he is unparalleled in the world except for the White Emperor. However, there are many people chasing after Crane, such as Blood Phoenix, Demon Dragon, and himself. Above them is a group of old kings, each one more terrifying than the last, all rushing towards the path of the emperor.

Understanding is one thing, but it doesn't mean one will yield. Huang is an emperor of a realm, conquering the three realms. He wants to fight Huang as a second-generation leader the next time they meet.

"A bunch of heartless bastards!" He Wushuang slowly closed his eyes. The Emperor was not simple, otherwise how could he have come here? Xuehuang was chosen because Xuehuang was born to be reborn. He had been to many places with the White Emperor. His potential was extraordinary, and he was also one of the Ten Fiends.

In the past, the Ten Fiends were just so-so, including the True Dragon Clan. But looking beyond the Three Realms, the Ten Fiends are ridiculously strong. There is an old Kunpeng who cultivated the Yin and Yang dual bodies and almost became an emperor. There is also a Nine Netherworld Hound that destroys the world. This one is even more terrifying and almost became an Immortal Emperor.

Not to mention the White Emperor, who is half of the Gu Clan, whose mastery of both time and space is astonishing throughout history. He forcefully subdued the Evil Land and pushed their entire Great Realm to an unprecedented level.

Who would dare say that the Ten Fiends are weak? According to his master's speculation, the Blood Phoenix is ​​walking the Nirvana Path, trying to create the Nirvana Path in conjunction with the White Emperor Path, because the Seed Path and the Nirvana Path are too compatible.

Who knows, this Blood Phoenix might one day rise from queen to empress, ruling over all the races of the heavens.

……

Enlightenment transcends time, and the emperors test their methods, causing the entire universe to ripple. All beings are unaware of what is happening, and things they could not predict before are now clearly visible, and scenes they had never seen before are no longer obscured.

Cause and effect, destiny, time and space, and the Great Dao all became clear in this era, as if the Dao of the Emperors had descended into the river of time, dispelling the fog.

This is a good thing, and it has shaken all the heavens and all living beings.

But on the other side of that border sea, some people couldn't sit still.

The path to becoming an emperor is more difficult to understand than they imagined. Even with the method to become an emperor, they still find it very difficult. In fact, a small number of people died in their attempts and failed to break through. The most astonishing one was the nineteen-headed monster. It was already standing at the pinnacle of the Immortal King realm, perfectly perfect. After its attempt, it did not die. Instead, it merged its various heads into one.

The merging of the nineteen kings into one is unimaginable in its power. If the original spirits of the nineteen kings in the past were mottled and chaotic, now the other is a true living being. The eighteen kings transformed into primordial nourishment, vanished into nothingness, and became a single, unique individual.

"That bastard, who was destined to die, has actually become his opportunity." The nine-headed monster's face was ashen. As a fusion monster, he naturally understood the difficulty involved. The number of kings made him powerful, but it also made him often confused. This drawback was too obvious and hindered his path to becoming an emperor.

"It's not necessarily his doing. I heard that he was supposed to die when he broke through deep inside, but something happened that attracted a law that saved him from danger and helped him slay the eighteen heads." Wang Changsheng murmured, his eyes fixed on the deepest part, where there was an even greater opportunity, but no one could get close.

"Let's go check it out tonight." The nine-headed monster lowered its voice. It wasn't that it would attract attention during the day, but rather that the nineteen-headed monster left its secluded place in the middle of the night and went into the depths alone.

at night.

In an underground cave, dragon energy surged and black mist billowed. The mighty dragon's power could not be completely concealed even by the protective array. If someone went deep inside, they could see that inside, a dark immortal king with real dragon horns was sitting cross-legged. He was wearing a tattered ancient robe, and his face and body were all withered, unlike a normal person. It was unknown which era he was a creature from, but his robe alone revealed the vicissitudes of at least several eras.

But at that moment, an invisible, powerful divine thought surged forth, "Do you wish to become an emperor... Go and guide living beings, bring forth vibrant life... I will assist you in becoming an emperor..."

It was a cold, emotionless voice, vast and majestic, domineering and awe-inspiring, that made the seated figure tremble, almost causing him to explode.

"you are……"

Coming to his senses, the dragon-horned creature was horrified, his body trembling uncontrollably. Although it was just a single sentence, the will within it was far more terrifying than any imperial voice he had ever heard before.

As one of the commanders of the army, he had naturally heard the voice of the Dark Emperor, but that unforgettable majesty seemed to pale in comparison to this one.

“Guiding beings…becoming an emperor…” The dragon-horned being seemed to remember something. The so-called guidance…isn’t this what all the emperors have been doing all along? Whether it’s the Ancient Hall of Guidance or the Dark Cage, it’s all for the purpose of sacrifice. But to whom is it sacrificed?

At this moment, he had a vague guess in his heart that this must be the secret deep in the Dark Continent: the exchange!

To make a trade with something even more terrifying!

As for whether it's correct, we'll find out by arresting some people on the other side of the border.

This is a major upheaval that surpasses the original story. The corpses have always been alive. In the original story, after Shi Hao suppressed the four emperors, he always felt that something was watching him.

The reason why Bai Ye didn't continue causing trouble on the Dark Continent after fighting the Four Emperors is also because of this, not to mention their great battle with E Tu, where dozens of Quasi-Immortal Emperors fought together. It would be strange if the corpses couldn't sense it.

As for whether the self-bound corpse has any extra ability to help people break through, it is hard to say. The corpse's body is incomplete, and because of self-binding, it has been dormant for many years, and it is difficult for it to even absorb a breath of external essence. However, the dark matter that it overflows has the combat power of a quasi-immortal emperor.

If the Azure Emperor and others could create beings at the pinnacle of the Immortal King realm, then if their corpses were to intervene at close range, they might also be able to create one, which is equivalent to simply lending a hand.

However, this change was a complete disaster for the Three Realms, making the already chaotic Three Realms even more chaotic.

"The number of Dark Immortal Kings has increased?" Even the Butcher couldn't help but change color upon hearing the news.

What does this mean? The Dark Emperors are disregarding the White Emperor and are going to attack them?

"No emperors have appeared yet, but many exceptionally powerful dark immortal kings have emerged. They took advantage of the desolation to attack the Southern Heavenly Gate and used the Ancient Reception Hall to attack directly from the Boundary Sea, causing our domain to lose a large number of lives," a giant said.

“It must be Huang. He was a lackey of the foreign realm in his early years, killing many of our young men. He also has a very deep relationship with that Bai… The escalation of the Dark Turmoil must be related to him. He most likely borrowed the power of darkness to destroy our realm and ascend to the position of overlord of the Three Realms.” Ling Xiao sneered.

"It can't be that bad. We all know Huang. He did join the alien realm years ago, but he was sent there as an undercover agent under Ao Sheng's orders. He killed people under orders. When Fellow Daoist Tu borrowed a sword, Huang gave it to him." Qi Yu glanced at Ling Xiao and said calmly.

Huang is a person of the Immortal Path, as are those around him. He is assisted by people like Liu Shu, as well as ancient era pacifiers who returned from the Boundary Sea. Strictly speaking, no matter how much Huang clashes with the Immortal Realm, he will ultimately stand on the side of the Immortal Path and will not choose darkness.

What is most precious and valuable is that Huang's potential is terrifying. If a Light Emperor is to emerge in the world, it will most likely be one of a limited number of people such as Huang, Butcher, and Burial Master. This is one of the hopes for the future. No matter whether they eventually become Butcher, Burial Master, or Huang in different realms, it is better than continuing to create darkness.

“I’ve observed Huang as well. He has his own principles and won’t side with the darkness. As for the overlord of the three realms, whoever unifies the three realms must lead everyone to fight against the darkness. Being an overlord also means responsibility, and Huang understands this.” The Butcher shook his head, thinking of the person who made him flee to another realm.

The White Emperor passed away in that era and became an emperor. Huang also passed away in that era; will Huang become an emperor?

"You are indulging Huang! He is growing too fast, and you are not restricting him. If we wait until our domain is destroyed, it will be too late!" Ling Xiao said angrily, which made many people look at him coldly.

Some remained indifferent, as if waiting for a result; others protected Huang, such as the Butcher, Qi Yu, and Pan Wang; and still others, like Ling Xiao, wanted to eliminate Huang.

This scene made some people sigh, because back then, everyone had their own ulterior motives, which led to the emergence of a heaven-defying person from another realm, completely rewriting the pattern of this era, and even leading others to become emperors.

Is my Immortal Realm weak? As the undisputed overlord of several realms, even the Nine Heavens are considered the lower realm in their eyes. The real reason is not because it is weak, but because no one can unite the hearts of all the kings. Not even the Butcher can. They do not have the courage of the White Emperor, nor do they have the determination of the kings of other realms to be their subordinates.

This big tree is rotten; perhaps only tearing it down and starting over can save it.

As for who pushes it, as long as it's not the White Emperor, that's fine.