When the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord stood up, it also symbolized that the position of the Nine Heavens Supreme Lord had changed.
Abdicating one's throne in favor of a worthy person should be a solemn and solemn matter.
But at this time, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed a little sloppy.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord does not occupy the position of the Immortal Lord, nor does he have any nostalgia or reluctance.
Getting up is called quick.
I wish I could quickly press Hao Wuji in this position, and then use a hundred and eighty immortal binding ropes to tie Hao Wuji tightly.
This position is locked with you!
No matter what happens in the future, it's up to you to take care of it.
I’m retiring!
Finally, I no longer have to worry about these messy and trivial things in Immortal Court.
There is no need to watch these gods chirping in front of you all day long.
I can finally relax and do the things I want to do.
Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
Being able to retire without working is really the ultimate dream of every migrant worker.
Even if he takes the position of Nine Heavens Immortal Lord, he is nothing more than a high-level wage earner.
After the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord stood up, Hao Wuji felt that the heavy pressure on his back suddenly lightened up.
The pure gold seat actually floated up on its own and left Hao Wuji's back.
Hao Wuji straightened up and looked back at the solid gold seat.
I saw that the pure gold seat exuded a rich and astonishing brilliance, and the energy of the origin of the avenue was permeated, making everyone present feel terrified.
The origin of such a majestic avenue has gone beyond what ordinary immortals can imagine.
And the immortal throne is also releasing bursts of silver light, which is also the aura of the origin of the avenue, echoing the pure gold seat.
It seems that these two chairs have a deep origin.
The Nine Heavens Immortal smiled faintly and bowed towards the pure gold seat.
Hao Wuji looked solemn and even more grateful.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
Hao Wuji bowed and saluted, his expression full of respect.
Whoosh!
The pure gold seat immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the outside of Miluo Palace.
Hao Wuji glanced at the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord again, and the latter nodded slightly, indicating that Hao Wuji could sit on the throne of the Immortal Lord.
Hao Wuji turned around and faced everyone in Miluo Palace.
now.
Everyone looked at Hao Wuji expectantly.
Even the immortals in the Immortal Court and the holy beasts all wanted to see Hao Wuji sit in that position.
Along the way, they got to see Hao Wuji's perseverance and persistence.
Naturally, I hope that Hao Wuji's persistence will be rewarded.
Now.
Hao Wuji took a deep breath and sat on the immortal throne in the posture of a soul.
Buzz!!!
The moment Hao Wuji sat down, the silver brilliance around the immortal throne suddenly poured into Hao Wuji's soul.
It only takes less than a moment.
Hao Wuji's lost immortal body was rebuilt.
And this is just the beginning.
The throne of the Immortal Lord no longer repels Hao Wuji, but instead, waves of great aura emerge, softly wrapping around Hao Wuji's body.
Gradually it enveloped his entire being.
"You have been recognized by the throne of the Immortal Lord. From now on, you will lead the immortals in the Immortal Court to shoulder the heavy burdens of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Jiutian Immortal looked at this scene with joy.
"Seize this opportunity well and step into the realm of Hunyuan in one fell swoop."
"Thank you."
Hao Wuji's voice came from the aura of the avenue.
He also realized that this was the Immortal Throne helping him to cross the last half step.
Enter Hunyuan in one fell swoop!
Jiutian Immortal Lord looked at everyone in Miluo Palace.
"Let's all disperse. Miluo Palace will be sealed for a while."
"When the seal is lifted, everyone will come again to pay homage to the new Lord of the Nine Heavens."
The holy beasts should leave first.
Immediately afterwards, the rebel gods and the immortals from the Immortal Court also left Miluo Palace.
Only the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord remains here.
He took one last look at Hao Wuji, who was completely enveloped in the aura of the avenue.
I can't help but feel a little emotional in my heart.
"Senior Taiheng, when you suppressed this son back then, I'm afraid it wasn't because you were greedy for power, but because you had already calculated what happened today."
"In order to allow my son to overcome obstacles and reach this position, I made my son hate me, and I did not hesitate to turn against him."
"It's respectable."
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord
The words were not only spoken to oneself, but also meant for Hao Wuji to listen to.
Hao Wuji, who had already entered the state of cultivation, could not help but tremble when he heard the voice of the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord, and almost lost his mind.
"Father"
It is still unclear whether he was greedy for power or position, or whether he worked hard to create his own son.
But now that Hao Wuji thought about it, his father, as an Immortal Lord, was the successor chosen by the first generation of Immortal Lords. How could he do such a thing as being greedy for power?
A powerful immortal may be greedy for authority.
But a father will definitely give everything to his son.
Even if this son is useless, he will try his best to make him change.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord looked around at the Miluo Palace where he had stayed for a long time.
In a trance.
He seemed to have seen the scene when he first sat on the immortal throne.
I also clearly remember the situation when the Holy Lord asked me to come to draw lots.
Looking back, it seems like just yesterday.
But if you think about it carefully, it was a long, long time ago.
"gone."
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord no longer stayed, and this incarnation dissipated in place.
At the same time that the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord's incarnation dissipated, the entire Miluo Palace was also shrouded in waves of silver light.
To be continued...