The first thousand two hundred and sixty-eight chapters of the Great Wilderness!
The very north of the Tomb of Creation.
A young man with a majestic face and wearing a purple and gold imperial robe was standing on a stone step made of white marble, looking down at the square below.
Like the stone steps, the square is paved with white marble, and each white marble brick is carved with fine lines and patterns.
It's a pity that the luxurious and grand square has a huge horizontal ditch. The horizontal ditch extends from the edge of the fragment of the world. What can be seen alone is thousands of feet long.
Judging from the traces, this horizontal ditch should be caused by the sword light.
"Young Emperor, this is the Yonghe Grand Square. In the past, when Wan Dynasty came to pay homage, countless special envoys from various forces met here to meet the Holy Emperor of the Wilderness!!" A crystal thin sword floated beside the young man, and a soft and crisp sound came out.
If Qin Yu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this crystal thin sword was transformed by the young master Feixian!
In other words, Young Master Feixian also entered the Tomb of Creation.
The young man in purple and gold imperial robe is none other than Young Emperor Hao.
Young Emperor Hao stood on the stone steps, resting his left hand on the white marble railing, looking down at the damaged square, slowly closing his eyes, imagining the grand occasion of thousands of dynasties coming to worship in the past.
"In the past, the Great Wilderness Holy Emperor aspired to the top of the Holy Realm, but our Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty used to be at the top of all the heavens, with nine Holy Heavens, ninety-five Immortal Heavens, and thousands of Dao Heavens under its banner, and the power of the Great Wilderness Holy Emperor shines upon the Great Wilderness Saint.
Towards the billions of people of the wilderness!" Feixian's voice was passionate and filled with endless pride.
"Nine Holy Heavens, ninety-five Immortal Heavens, thousands of Dao Heavens..." Young Emperor Hao muttered to himself, his thin body trembling slightly.
These numbers made him understand firsthand the weight of the burden on his shoulders.
"In the past, the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty was the first dynasty in all the heavens, and the Great Wilderness Holy Emperor was the fifth in the list of supreme beings in all heavens. His strength was at its peak. If not for a catastrophe, perhaps, the Eternal Ancient Heaven... Well... In that case, our Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty would have reached a higher level.
It's a pity..." Feixian's voice was full of helplessness and regret.
"Although that calamity was not averted, I, the Great Wilderness Imperial Master, had already predicted it and preserved the incense for the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty... and buried countless creations and inheritances waiting for the Young Emperor to unravel..." Feixian whispered.
"Great Wilderness Imperial Master?" Young Emperor Hao muttered to himself.
Before Young Emperor Hao could react, his body disappeared and reappeared as a fragment of another world. Here was a majestic palace.
Although it has been desolate for countless years, it is still majestic. Above the main entrance of the palace, there is a plaque with the word "Yongshou" in flying phoenixes. "In the future, you will slowly get to know the National Preceptor. He is the National Preceptor in charge of the national destiny of the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty, and even more so.
A legend, the young emperor must remember that the young emperor was able to survive because the imperial master changed his destiny for the young emperor and used the fate of the country in the wilderness to buy a glimmer of life for the young emperor... And when the young emperor was born... the imperial master cheered and cheered.
I say you are the hope of the wilderness." Feixian said earnestly.
Young Emperor Hao's body was shaken, his expression was a little solemn, and there was disbelief in his eyes. When he was born? He was from that period... But why...
"This is the place where you were born... Looking back at that time, when you were born, there were continuous visions, steaming and changing, and the roar of dragons... At that time, the National Master once said that you were a rare nine-five number."
When Young Emperor Hao looked up at the palace, the scene in front of him changed again. Young Emperor Hao and Young Master Feixian appeared in a dilapidated square.
The square has long been destroyed, and many huge stone pillars are crooked. However, from the ruins, it can still be seen that the square was extremely grand in the past.
In the center of the square, there is an ancient altar with a total of 333 stone steps, almost submerged in the clouds.
Although the square is dilapidated, the altar is the only one that remains intact.
"This is the Heaven Sacrifice Platform of the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty. For countless years, only three people have been able to climb to the top. One is the Holy Emperor, one is the Imperial Preceptor, and the other is the Young Emperor. The Imperial Preceptor originally ordered that the Young Emperor can climb to the top of the Heaven Sacrifice Terrace.
Gather the fate of the country in the wilderness." Feixian floated next to Young Emperor Hao and whispered.
Young Emperor Hao looked up at the 333rd-floor sacrificial platform. After taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and slowly climbed up the first stone steps.
As soon as he landed, Young Emperor Hao felt countless images pouring into his mind, making him feel extremely strenuous.
After a long time, Young Emperor Hao climbed up to the second level of stone steps. Just like before, countless scenes emerged.
It was as if everything in the past was displayed in Young Emperor Hao's mind like a scroll.
As Young Emperor Hao climbed up to the altar step by step, Young Master Feixian had already transformed into a human form, staring at Young Emperor Hao's figure with a hint of expectation and worry on his face.
"Sacrificing to the Tiantai... Sacrificing to the Tiantai... requires the approval of the Tiantai. Today's Young Emperor Hao... is just a ray of remnant soul. Can he really get the approval of the Tiantai and release the seal..." Feixian murmured.
Three years later.
Young Emperor Hao traveled to the 333rd floor of the rooftop for nearly three years.
Especially to the back, each stone step has to be stopped for nearly a month.
When Young Emperor Hao climbed to the top, he discovered that there was a simple stone table on the top of the sacrifice platform, and there were marks left by swords on the stone table.
It seems that someone once tried to cut off the stone table...
However, this stone table is extraordinary, and those swords only left shallow marks.
Standing in front of the stone table, Young Emperor Hao looked up into the sky with deep and tranquil eyes. If Qin Yu were here, he would definitely be surprised. At this time, Young Emperor Hao seemed to have changed. His whole body was filled with vicissitudes that were inconsistent with his age.
feeling.
The majesty on his face was even stronger, and he looked like an emperor in charge of hundreds of millions of people.
After a long time, Young Emperor Hao spoke: "Young Emperor of the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty, Hao, use the blood of Great Wilderness to open up the fate of the Great Wilderness." After saying that, Young Emperor Hao took out a dagger and cut open his right wrist, and blood spurted out instantly and sprinkled on the ground.
On the stone table.
"Buzz!" A series of buzzing sounds suddenly echoed around the world, and the stone table absorbed Young Emperor Hao's blood and bloomed with light.
The young master Fei Xian below looked up at the sky, clenching his fists and looking nervously at the top of the altar.
When he saw the calm wind and waves in the sky, Master Feixian's face turned pale, with a vague sense of unwillingness.
If the sacrifice to the sky is successful, a vision will appear... But now...
While Master Feixian was waiting nervously, a bright light suddenly shone on the stone table, and two phantoms actually appeared in the light...
When he saw the two phantoms, Master Feixian felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes instantly condensed with mist, and finally turned into tears...
Young Emperor Hao also saw the two figures floating around him, looked at them carefully, and his body trembled slightly.
On the left was a burly man wearing an imperial crown and a purple-gold dragon robe. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, Young Emperor Hao felt an unusually terrifying aura.
However... an indescribable feeling of intimacy made his heart feel sour and he almost shed tears.
Needless to say, Young Emperor Hao also knew who this person was. It was his father, the emperor of the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty, the Great Wilderness Holy Emperor: Holy!
On the right stood an old man wearing a white Taoist robe. The old man's body was stooped, but he seemed to be able to carry the world. Although he couldn't see clearly, he gave people an indescribable sense of mystery and elegance.
"The Holy Emperor of the Great Wilderness, the Holy One, uses the blood of the Great Wilderness to open up the destiny of the Great Wilderness country."
"Great Wilderness National Master, compile, with the blood of heaven and earth, open the Great Wilderness National Destiny, hope, accurate!" Another old voice said
Two vague and ethereal sounds sounded almost at the same time, and two blood beads the size of fingernails suddenly appeared in the space and fell on the stone table.
"boom!"
In an instant, the heaven and earth roared, the space trembled, and a majestic whirlpool suddenly appeared above the sacrifice platform, and an indescribable pressure overwhelmed the sky.
"allow!"
A voice without any emotion echoed around the world.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the word "quasi", the entire Tomb of Creation suddenly shook. Deep in the center of the Tomb of Creation, countless fragments of worlds seemed to have been forcibly locked.
When that quasi-character erupted, the power locking these world fragments disappeared instantly, and countless world fragments turned into meteors like scattered flowers, shooting out in all directions.
Not only the Tomb of Creation, but also the heaven and earth of the nine immortal realms were shaking, and the power of the Holy Spirit surged out from the heaven and the earth. These Holy Spirit powers, containing the aura of heaven, swept over the whole body overwhelmingly.
At this time, the Heavenly Dao that had been cut off from the nine immortal realms condensed again.
And all over the Nine Great Immortal Realms, there are constant tremors. It seems that there is a hidden peerless inheritance about to be revealed... and those monks trapped in the realm of false saints all feel the opportunity to become saints...
At the same time, on the other side of the blood sea in the void, something happened to the four stars in the same corner... Countless monks staying in the Half-Way Realm all felt the fairy fate!
The world of heavens!
An old man in white Taoist robes on the highest peak in ancient heaven looked up at the sky with a look of shock. He murmured to himself: "What is supposed to come has come... The Great Wilderness Imperial Master... the name of Immortal Calculation is well-deserved..."
"Pass on my order, all core disciples are prepared to enter the Eternal Forbidden Land, the four taboo places, and seize the great wilderness!"
Such a scene is happening almost simultaneously in all the worlds. A prosperous age is about to begin!