Zhang Xu opened his mind and kept guessing about various possibilities.
"If something happens to the Emperor, who is the mastermind behind it?" When he thought of this, his whole body became hairy. He felt that he was being guided by something, and he fell deeper and deeper, but he was closer to the truth.
He was so frightened that he quickly shook his head and did not dare to continue thinking about it.
I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be in such a world. After all, he has really appeared in this world, instead of traveling outside and looking down from a higher-dimensional perspective like he did when he read the novel.
Now the whole world suddenly became three-dimensional in front of him. This was a fact that he could not escape and he had to face it.
"I have just woken up right now. I am very weak. It is useless to think so much. The best thing to do is to transform as soon as possible." Zhang Xu stopped thinking wildly. After all, strength is the only confidence. In this world, strength is respected.
"From now on, I am who I am, neither the Emperor nor the Immortal Tree!"
"boom!"
At this moment, endless avenue symbols came and flew into his mind.
His thoughts suddenly spread, and his consciousness actually emerged out of thin air. At this moment, his mind was clear, as if he was in control of everything, detached from the world, standing on the Immortal Platform and looking down!
His heart surged, and his energy and spirit reached its peak, as if he had seen the magnificent scene of the creation of the world, where all things were growing, and at the same time, all things were perishing, and the cycle of life, prosperity and destruction, was alternating.
Here, there is neither eternity nor moment, time has no use here, and he is like the master of the long river of time, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the long river.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a broken body embedded in the fairy tree. It was full of scars, as if it had been penetrated by the most powerful Dao marks, turning him into a sieve with blood holes all over his body.
This is terrible, more serious than being shattered into pieces. It feels like being punished by God, being suppressed by all the ways, and being an unhealable trauma. It is very scary.
"This!" Zhang Xu was surprised that there was such a terrifying corpse hidden in Emperor Zun's fairy tree.
"My appearance will not be related to this corpse, right?" Zhang Xu thought of many things at once.
Logically speaking, it is difficult for the elixir to take form, let alone produce a consciousness like his, which is unrealistic.
But now, if the body in the fairy tree undergoes millions of years of self-repair and is nourished by the fairy tree, it is very likely that a consciousness will be regenerated!
And isn't this new consciousness himself?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xu was immediately startled.
If you look closely, you can see that the Demon Emperor's heart is not so much integrated into the immortal tree as it is completely integrated into this body, symbiotic with it, and you can clearly see that the Demon Emperor's heart is changing.
Slowly deviating from its original appearance.
This is the origin changing. You must know that it is the heart of an emperor-level powerhouse. If it were an ordinary body, even a saint-level body would probably not be able to withstand this terrifying force and explode to death.
But now, the demon emperor's heart does not reject the assimilation of the origin!
This is equivalent to dismembering the power of the Emperor's Heart and dispersing it throughout the body to nourish the whole body!
There is no doubt that the benefits brought by this are huge for this body.
After millions of years, the body that was originally like a sieve has gradually recovered, but some of the scars are still not closed. They are Dao marks, like punishment from God, and it is extremely difficult to return to the original state.
Gradually, the body turned rosy. Even though some of the injuries were still not healed, at least the body had blood color and was heading towards recovery.
Zhang Xu has been waiting for two years. Now he is the owner of this body, so he can keenly feel that the body is recovering rapidly, and at the same time, a steady stream of power is pouring out and controlled by him.
"I can feel the power of this body. Even if it has not reached its peak, I am still sure that it can collapse a mountain with one punch."
At the moment, the blood in Zhang Xu's body is red and rolling. Just flowing is like the earth is falling apart, making people feel like the Emperor of Heaven is dormant and will wake up at any time.
Zhang Xu was very excited. Such a powerful body gave him endless confidence.
At this time, he looked at the sea of suffering, which is the foundation of monks' practice. It is the most important and plays the role of the foundation and cannot be ignored.
It is under the armpit and is the source of the monk's divine power. It is lifeless when it is not opened by mortals.
Two years ago, this place was deserted, like a dead sea, without any life.
But now it has completely recovered, the fairy light is wanton, dazzling, as brilliant as a rainbow, the waves are surging, and countless life forces are boiling.
"As expected, Kuhai is as powerful as any other physique and has amazing visions. It's so powerful!"
"Boom!"
Above the ferocious and boiling sea, various mysterious phenomena are vaguely visible, including the sun rising across the sky, the immortal phoenix striking the world, the Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the real dragon fighting...
Zhang Xu savored it carefully, and the scene in the sea of suffering was too shocking. He felt that his heart was empty, as if he was about to transform into a flying fairy and fly away.
He had the illusion that if he watched these scenes from time to time and felt their true meaning, he might be able to touch the threshold of immortality!
"No matter what the origin of the body in the immortal tree is, at least the power of his bloodline is shocking."
Zhang Xu was relieved, because no matter who the original owner of his body was, the vision of the sea of suffering was definitely related to Emperor Zun's life spring divine fluid, and there was absolutely no way to escape it. There was no doubt about it.
"It's just a mortal body and it has grown to such an extent. I'm afraid it's no less impressive than the Chaos Body, the Innate Dao Holy Body."
"Perhaps the so-called Chaos Body and the Innate Dao Holy Body are not that important in Emperor Zun's eyes." He understood that at Emperor Zun's level, there was actually no difference in physique. What was important was the body itself.
The crystal white wheel of life is as smooth as jade, with no trace on it, just like a new life. The spring of life below flows like a volcanic eruption, and a bright divine bridge hangs high in the sky for nine days, across the sky, and leads directly to the other side.
"That is!"
On the roulette wheel, a piece of green copper floats quietly in the spring on the seabed, watered by the divine fluid of the spring of life.
"This is all cause and effect." Zhang Xu sighed with emotion. If he transformed in the future, he would definitely be inseparable from the Emperor, just like his disciples, practicing in the human world.
At this moment, the green copper piece burst out with unimaginable brilliance, and ancient characters overflowed from the green copper piece and appeared in front of Zhang Xu's eyes.
"Could it be!" Zhang Xu's heart beat violently.
These ancient characters were flowing with divine brilliance and contained the aura of "Tao". The heavenly sound like a yellow bell and a dalu flowed in his heart, making him feel refreshed and refreshed.
Arranged together, they pieced together a scripture.
"Yes, the green copper plate in the original work is not manifested in this way. Obviously, because the protagonist's life spring divine fluid is not the key to unlocking it, the scriptures inside it have never been obtained."
Zhang Xu's eyes were fiery and he knew its meaning through its imprint: "The Sutra of Immortality!"
The short numbers are concise and clear, implying the simplicity of the road. The words are powerful, and the overwhelming vastness and carelessness sweep over and wash over him!