The Way of Heaven in the Body

This layer is a bit different from what Ling thought.

What caught my eye was a conical high platform with nine steps leading to the highest point in all directions, and a pitch-black stone chair at the apex.

The nine-story steps on her front are empty.

On the fourth level of the left stairs was standing, a graceful woman. Ling recognized her at a glance, and she was the Holy Emperor.

And there was a handsome man standing on the third level of the right step. Who was it if it was Wuling?

She has experienced many battles and has experienced all kinds of situations, so when she sees this scene, she guesses what she will do next.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a battle here.

The rule of fighting is probably who will reach the top first and sit on the black stone chair.

If Jiang Cheng was on the scene, it would definitely be very surprised at this time.

He knew that the Holy Emperor's disappearance must be related to Wuling, but he originally thought that the Holy Emperor had been killed by the latter.

After all, Wuling strongly suppressed the soul ancestor of the Ming Ancestor and others as soon as he came up. He was sure to win anyone and knew all the secrets.

What's more, he always felt that Wuling was the deity of the god.

The Holy Emperor, the "incarnation" who only obtained spiritual will, must be weaker.

But I knew that the Holy Emperor seemed to have some advantage in this battle.

"Another inheritor joins the competition."

Wuling looked down at Ling, who was still at the first level.

"It seems that this is a duel destiny."

Ling looked at him, then looked at the Holy Emperor, which was quite surprised.

"You also got the remnant soul?"

The Holy Emperor shook his head and replied calmly: "What I got is spiritual will."

"What kind of showdown is this?"

Ling can only see that she is going to climb up, but she is at the first level and cannot fly to the second level no matter what.

There is no heavy pressure on this platform itself.

It's just a higher level, as if it's in another plane, and it's not accessible by normal means.

Wuling took over the conversation.

"A competition between the three of us."

"The winner of each round will automatically rise one level, and the loser will fall one level."

"Whoever can reach the top throne first in the end will be the only winner, and he will completely gain control of the Tianfeng Stone."

Ling didn't know much about Tianfengshi, and she glanced at her beautifully when she heard this.

He asked again: "What if only one person came in?"

Wuling said lightly: "There will be other trials, which are more difficult than the trials of Ten Thousand Ways."

"I see."

Ling slowly drew out the battle emperor sword he had just obtained.

"Then what are we comparing?"

"You'll know soon."

With Wuling's words finished, a circle of golden light lit up in four directions of the entire nine-story high platform at the same time.

The golden light enveloped the three of them inside.

When the light gradually faded away, the figures of the three of them had disappeared.

Just as Ling, Shenghuang and Wuling competed, Jiang Cheng outside was already turning around and walking back.

He soon returned to the Fengtian Palace outside.

The more than 10,000 people had already returned, but now after seeing him, the Nether Ancestor, the Soul Ancestor and others immediately surrounded him.

"Master Jiang, how about it?"

"You must have killed that Wuling, right?"

"President Jiang took action, how could the little thief Wuling have his life? He must be dead and burial!"

"Haha, once Wuling dies, the Tianfeng Stone will be back to our control!"

Jiang Cheng had to pour a basin of cold water on them.

"It disappointed the guys, Wuling is still alive."

"But you don't have to worry too much. I have sent someone to fight. I believe it will bring good news in a while."

"ah?"

"Are you still alive?"

Mingzu and others were full of grief.

"Is your subordinate reliable? I haven't heard of it before."

"Wu Ling is not easy to deal with. What if you lose?"

Jiang Cheng disagreed with the street stall and spread his hands.

"If she really loses, it's not too late for me to take action."

Shangxuan Ancient Saint was worried.

"I'm afraid it will be too late then."

"Wu Ling must be obtaining higher control authority of the Tianfeng Stone. Once this person succeeds, no one can control it at that time, and even the entire Yuanxian Realm will fall into his hands."

"Yes, the consequences are unimaginable."

"I'll ask Master Jiang to take action for hundreds of millions of people now..."

Brother Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips.

What about billions of people? Even if Wuling really completely controls the Tianfeng Stone, it is different from dominating the entire Yuanxian Realm. The Immortal Mother is not a good person.

What's more, I am worried that no one can kill me, and it's better to have a stronger enemy.

These five people are so beautiful, but they are actually just for themselves.

"If you are trying to regain control of Tianfeng Stone, then I advise you to die sooner."

"Even if Wuling is killed, it's not your turn."

The control authority of the five people, Soul Ancestor and The Underworld Ancestor, is only at the lowest level.

No matter who wins, Ling and Wuling will have authority over them.

"If there is any abnormal movement in the Tianfeng Stone in the future, you can go and find me."

"I think I'm going to know you, and no matter how bad I'm going to provide you with shelter."

After saying that, he left.

Not long after, I returned to the Feixian Gate on Dongzhu Island.

This time, familiar tribes such as the Witch Clan, Xuan Clan, and Huang Clan also returned with him and did not continue to stay in the Fengtian Palace.

After a while, Guizang, Xuyuan, Qu Wang and others from the Supreme Daoji also rushed to Dongzhu Island.

These people are old acquaintances of Brother Cheng, so they naturally joined the loose neutral alliance of Invincible Alliance.

For a moment, Dongzhu Island was very lively, and almost half of the elite masters in the Yuanxian Realm were concentrated.

Perhaps because of the serious loss of talent and the confidence to continue fighting, in the next long period of time, neither the Supreme Daoji nor the Fengtian Palace made any major moves.

Both sides maintained restraint, and the Yuanxian Realm also ushered in a rare period of peace again.

During this period, Feixianmen was booming.

Many disciples of the first four generations have successively broken through the ancient saints, like mushrooms after a rain.

Seeing this, which was obviously different from other immortals, Jiang Cheng felt that sooner or later, all the disciples of the four generations would reach the ancient saint realm.

The disciples are rising steadily, and he, the head of the sect, is not idle either.

When you are fine, develop the black hole vortex in your body to increase the second holy power you can mobilize.

And since the black hole world absorbed tens of thousands of Taoist beads last time, some magical changes have also occurred.

These different Taos gradually gathered and formed in the body world.

Until one day, a new spring appeared in the center of the world.

Jiang Cheng felt it carefully and his expression became strange.

"No, will a way of heaven really be born in my world?"

Although he had thought before that he would create a complete plane with three thousand origins and similar to the Yuanxian Realm, after discovering the way of heaven, he still felt a little ridiculous.
Chapter completed!