The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

When ordinary people practice a method, they will have to survive nine deaths on their way to becoming a saint.

Even many people are trapped in this state and cannot become a saint in their lifetime.

She couldn't help but be cautious.

"Keng!"

The spear vibrated and rang, as if an immortal dragon was about to tear the void apart.

Li Qingyue glanced at Ling Muxi who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, and then snapped her fingers.

The Immortal Spear shot out like a dragon, carrying with it an immortal aura, and landed beside Ling Muxi, returning to normal.

Even the nascent divine consciousness within it became silent.

"This gun... is for you to protect the way!"

"Thanks for this opportunity!" (End of this chapter)

Chapter 337: Creating a Law!

2023-11-28

"The gun's name is immortal?"

Feeling the movement beside her, Ling Muxi opened her eyes and saw the light green spear in front of her.

The spear was plain, as if it was polished from bluestone, and even the tip of the spear had a stone-like feel, seemingly without any edge.

But the word "immortal" is imprinted on the gun body, just like it is imprinted on time.

In other words, the gun body is a long river of time, penetrating the years. Time cannot harm it, and it has an immortal aura.

Subconsciously, Ling Muxi raised her head and looked towards the top of the mountain, only to see a white figure stepping into the crack in the void and quickly disappearing.

"What are you hiding from?"

Ling Muxi shouted, her voice full of doubt.

Li Qingyue was very different at this moment, and seemed to be deliberately avoiding her old friends.

He obviously cared, and he obviously knew that she used a spear.

She also knew that the spear that had accompanied Li Qingyue for more than ten years was broken when she awakened her to enlightenment last time.

Now he has returned a stronger spear with a special aura.

"Om..."

The moment Ling Muxi's voice fell, the void around her shook slightly.

The next moment, the Holy Son of Tianxuan, the Monk Ksitigarbha, the Old Demon Saint, and the Old God of War all appeared.

"She...had a big disaster and didn't want to implicate us!"

The Holy Son of Tianxuan gazed into the sky and sighed, with an unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

A month ago, the Immortal Transformation Pond disappeared. They had reaped great rewards, so they naturally followed Ling Muxi, intending to meet Li Qingyue.

At the very least, Saint Tianxuan and Monk Ksitigarbha would thank Li Qingyue in person for her help.

But Li Qingyue was very stubborn. Every time when she was about to catch up, she would cross the void without hesitation.

In his eyes, this person is known as the most ruthless person of all time, a brutal and murderous witch.

But he cared deeply about these few friends of his and would rather face all the disasters alone than implicate them in the slightest.

"Great catastrophe?"

Ling Muxi was shocked and looked at the Holy Son Tianxuan in disbelief.

Who is Li Qingyue?

The peerless witch!

Sky-swallowing fairy!

The most ruthless person in ancient and modern times.

The bloody hands slaughtered billions of lives.

The owner of the magic weapon.

He single-handedly killed the Half-Step Saint King and shattered the handed-down holy weapon.

He fought against the Supreme Incarnation alone and overwhelmed the Buddha Emperor and his soldiers, becoming almost invincible in the world.

With such an existence, who else in the world can threaten her?

But when she thought about Li Qingyue's performance during this period, she felt a little uneasy.

"Oh!"

Monk Ksitigarbha waved his hand, and an alien with a blood moon mark on his forehead was thrown in front of Ling Muxi.

They should have been one of the ten brutal and cruel ancient evil races, but at this moment they clasped their hands together with a Buddhist look on their face.

He was enlightened by the Dharma.

"You can ask him!"

Dizang spoke, his expression filled with unspeakable worry.

He was originally a son of Buddha, and was sealed by the Buddha Emperor for ten thousand years. He was born in this era to guard the ancient battlefield.

He once displayed the power of Buddhism, mobilized the holy soldiers left by the Buddha Emperor, and suppressed the witch.

But now, he suddenly felt that this witch's magic was too arbitrary.

They are fundamentally different from the murderous and brutal demons seen in this world.

When the evil thought of annihilation came into the world, he should have been the one to deal with it.

But he was defeated.

This is considered a huge favor I owe to that witch.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"What does this have to do with Sister Qingyue?"

Ling Muxi kept talking and asking questions, with an expression full of unspeakable worry and anxiety.

She didn't believe that without the Supreme Being in this world, who else could endanger Sister Qingyue.

With my sister's strength, even if a great sage or a quasi-emperor is born, they can be stopped by immortal weapons.

That is an immortal weapon, the one that has killed immortals and split the body of the emperor.

Once fully recovered, even the Supreme will have to temporarily hide from the spotlight.

"Amitabha, I am originally a member of the Blood Moon Clan, but I was sent to monitor Fairy Qingyue. It is such a sin!"

The Blood Moon tribe members clasped their hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and Buddha's light suddenly appeared around them.

A kind face.

But at this moment Ling Muxi had no time to care about anything else. She urgently needed to know the answer and kept asking.

"Although the divine fortune teller of the Hell Dynasty could not predict the witch's past, he once said that the witch would face a ten-year catastrophe of life and death."

"If there is too much, there will be life; if there is too little, it will disappear between heaven and earth!"

"This calamity is a Dao calamity, an extraordinary Dao calamity!"

"The immortal weapon cannot be stopped, the world cannot be reversed, and it cannot be avoided!"

“All the ancient races and the forces that once had a blood feud have come out, wanting to take this opportunity to completely destroy the witch.”

The Blood Moon people answered every question and explained everything almost instantly.

The calamity of enlightenment is the most terrible calamity in ancient times.

This is also the reason why there is only one saint among a million.

In other words, the calamity of the foundation of the Tao, the calamity of the destruction of the Tao, the calamity of the attainment of the Tao, the calamity of the fruit of the Tao, and the calamity of the proof of the Tao are the greatest calamities that lie before all cultivators.

Before reaching the Four Extremes Realm, no matter how poor one's aptitude is, as long as one has a slight foundation for cultivation, one can accumulate endless source stones to become a Dao Palace Realm powerhouse.

After the four extremes, it all depends on enlightenment.

This is the first big hurdle that cultivators face, eliminating half of the cultivators with low qualifications in the world.

Opening up the foundation of the immortal platform is the second biggest hurdle for cultivators. Most people with better qualifications can set foot on it if they have the opportunity.

This is a realm where one can kill enemies. Countless geniuses have fallen here throughout the ages.

As for saints who achieve enlightenment, it is rare to find one among a million.

There are billions of monks in the world, but only a few can become saints. It takes thousands of years of accumulation and hundreds of generations of inheritance.

Hundreds of statues appeared only when the Immortal Transformation Pool came into being.

As for the calamities of the great saints, they are even rarer.

What’s more, there are quasi-emperors and emperors who have attained enlightenment.

Throughout the ages, there have been even fewer.

"This catastrophe is extraordinary. It is the combination of ten kinds of imperial methods. It is the envy of heaven!"

"Nine is the ultimate. It has been like this for eternity. Even the way of heaven is not complete, let alone human power. How can everything be perfect?"

"The calamity of becoming a Taoist, if you overcome it, you will achieve the Tao and become a god or saint."

"If you can't make it through, the Tao will disappear, just like the Tao, returning to heaven and earth, becoming a part of heaven and earth, and no one can stop you."

"What's more, the ancient myriad races have united, the three killer dynasties, and the Yuhua Dynasty have responded. Maybe a peerless ancestor king will be born and attack together."

“Unless the Great Sage or the Quasi-Emperor comes to our aid, we will surely die!”

Hearing the words of the Blood Moon tribe, Ling Muxi's expression changed drastically.

Li Qingyue clearly has the power to kill a saint, but has never reached the saint level. It turns out there is this reason.