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Chapter 339 Emperor Zun Birth

In front of the heaven, boundless chaos surges, and there are myriads of phenomena.

Hearing Zhou Luo's words, Xiaoyao Tianzun opposite also smiled slightly, and immediately cupped his hands and said:

"Thanks to the Immortal Emperor's blessing, he can suppress the current world, bring peace to the six realms, and bring peace to all heavens and worlds. Naturally, we will also share in the kindness."

Good guy!

Xiaoyao blew a rainbow fart, and even Zhou Luo didn't expect it. He couldn't help but look sideways and said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Taoist Xiaoyao, you are exaggerating."

Zhou Luo said as he fell in front of Xiaoyao.

What the latter just looked at was exactly what he had engraved here before, the method of immortality on how to transform the Holy Spirit.

An eyebrow suddenly formed in his heart, but Zhou Luo didn't show it on his face, but said with a hint of teasing:

"My emperor has lived in seclusion all year round and has never been interested in world affairs. How can I be so kind to you?"

Xiaoyao Tianzun smiled and shook his head:

"No, no."

"The Immortal Emperor has forgotten that the leader of the Tongtian Cult had colluded with the underworld to offer sacrifices to the heavens. If the Immortal Emperor had not prepared you in advance, wouldn't we have become withered bones in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?"

"Now, although you, the Immortal Emperor, have not been born, as long as you are still sitting cross-legged in the heaven, even if your life is approaching and your life is short, those little ones will not dare to risk their heads."

Xiaoyao Tianzun seemed to have something on his mind, which surprised Zhou Luo.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Luo sighed and said half truthfully:

"It's a pity that there is no immortal inheritance in the world, and no matter how great an existence is, it must come to an end."

"I am confident that I can protect all the heavens and worlds in this lifetime, but the misfortunes and blessings in the future are ultimately unpredictable."

As soon as Zhou Luo finished speaking, Xiaoyao Tianzun opposite showed a faint smile and took the initiative to say:

"Although I am old and have few years left to live, I am still willing to do my little bit for all sentient beings in the world."

After hearing this, Zhou Luo finally couldn't help but raise his eyes, with a strange look in his eyes, and looked directly at Xiaoyao Tianzun.

After a long time, Zhou Luo couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, he went on a cruise in Beidou and was stopped by Xiaoyao.

At that time, Xiaoyao still looked like a graceful, free and easy middle-aged man, living up to his name.

But now it seems that his blood has long since withered, his jet-black hair is also mixed with gray, and the fire of Sendai Yuanshen is gradually weakening.

This is caused by the natural decay of its origin and cannot be reversed by Taoism or manpower.

Although Xiaoyao is far from reaching the state of old age, it is indeed time to prepare for a rainy day.

In fact, Xiaoyao attaining enlightenment in the early stages of mythology is similar to immortality.

But after all, the latter is proficient in this way and has a good way of extending his life. His condition is much better than that of being carefree.

In the original work, Xiaoyao should have embarked on an alternative path to immortality by seizing other people's bodies, merging their souls, and occupying their Tao and Fruit.

But now, because of Zhou Luo's arrival, subtle changes have taken place.

Based on the True Phoenix elixir that fell from the Immortal Realm, the Nine Transformations elixir refined by Emperor Zun should far exceed that in the original work in both quantity and quality.

With this, even in the Middle Ages, Xiaoyao's blood energy was still relatively sufficient.

In addition, the method of seizing the body by the soul is not a good strategy, and it is ultimately a helpless choice.

Now, Zhou Luo has proposed a method of transforming the Holy Spirit, which can not only last forever, but also make up for shortcomings and return to perfection.

This attraction to self-destruction is naturally self-evident.

After understanding this, Zhou Luo immediately looked at Xiaoyao with an incomprehensible expression and said in a deep voice:

"I already know the purpose of Fellow Taoist Xiaoyao's coming, but——"

"How do I know that you, fellow Daoist Xiaoyao, are sincere and not scheming?"

"If I extend my life for you, how do I know that I won't bring disaster to future generations?"

Zhou Luozhi's words were merciless and revealed his true thoughts.

For Chang Sheng, Xiao Yao and other characters in the original work who were not considered decent, he still had a grudge in his heart.

But Zhou Luo also understood that human nature is fickle.

Like Changsheng and Xiaoyao, they were all revered as gods in the past, guarding all heavens and worlds. They were definitely not cold-blooded and ruthless people from the beginning.

Coupled with Zhou Luo's many actions, perhaps they will never have the chance to sink in this life...

After hearing Zhou Luo's words, Xiaoyao Tianzun calmed down his expression, his treasure appearance was solemn, and his majestic and majestic voice spread throughout the entire heavenly ruins:

"I am the Heavenly Lord, and I have also ruled over the heavens. I am respected by all races. I know that all living things have spirituality."

"Although I wish to live forever as a flying immortal, if you want to poison all sentient beings, please accept my orders."

"It's okay not to practice such evil ways!"

Xiaoyao's words are sonorous and powerful, like the roar of divine thunder, and the great road resonates.

With Zhou Luo's current cultivation level and his vast spiritual thoughts that transcend all heavens and worlds, he can naturally judge that this is Xiaoyao and comes from his true heart.

Furthermore, Xiaoyao is a generation of celestial beings with his own pride and dignity. Now that he has sworn this oath today, there is no reason to go back on it.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Luo smiled slightly:

"Fellow Taoist, there is really no need to be like this."

"We have the friendship of working together in the past, how can I, the Emperor, not understand the true intentions of my Taoist friends."

Xiaoyao shook his head and said nothing more.

Since Xiaoyao took the initiative to vote and showed his sincerity, Zhou Luo would naturally not be stingy, and soon taught Xiaoyao the method of mending the sky with the Holy Spirit.

This method not only involves how to practice the Holy Spirit who was born in advance, but it also explores the origin of the Holy Spirit in a profound way.

In addition, Zhou Luo also imparted many insights from him, Emperor Yuan, and Ancient Master Xutian.

After a long time, Xiaoyao Tianzun opened his eyes, which revealed an extraordinarily bright light, obviously having benefited a lot.

Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh, and then respectfully thanked Zhou Luo:

"With the help of fellow Taoists, I can live in this world for a while longer."

Zhou Luo accepted the gift calmly and immediately joked:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe the world will change greatly in the future, and the human world will be transformed into a fairy land. By then, it will not be a foolish dream to see it forever."

Hearing this, he smiled happily but said nothing, thinking that this was just Zhou Luo's joke and did not take it seriously.

Seeing that Xiaoyao's blood energy was still strong and his longevity was sufficient, Zhou Luo told him to accumulate his own experience and insights. He needed to go to Lingshan from time to time to observe and learn, and he should also silently study the method of transforming the Holy Spirit. There was no need to rush for a while.

The latter kept this in mind and finally left with satisfaction.



In the following years, Zhou Luo still sat cross-legged in the ruins of Heaven.

While he was improving his Taoism, he also explored the secrets of Huan Zhao's evolution into the chaotic body from time to time, and gained a lot.

And just as Xiaoyao said, in Zhou Luo's deduction, some people's lifespan should have ended, but they did not choose to be born after all. I don't know what secret method was used, and they are still lingering.

Zhou Luo didn't have any special thoughts about this.

As long as he can just let nature take its course, that's all. But if he has evil intentions and causes trouble for the common people, Zhou Luo is also confident that he can suppress everything.

Time flows, and the long river of time is ruthless, taking away countless sorrows.

In the blink of an eye, more than two thousand years have passed in this world.

The great age has come to an end, and the golden generation of the past has long since become the most powerful people in the majestic universe.

Before the end of this rare and prosperous age in ancient times, there was another brief period of glory.

Countless geniuses were born from all races, all of them were full of vigor and vitality, and finally chose to embark on the trial of the only ancient path.

Although the Immortal Emperor has not been in the mortal world for a long time, his reputation has still spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and even the mortal world knows his supreme name.

"boom!"

On this day, from the depths of the universe, there was a huge roar like a collapse of the sky.

Along with the green clouds filling the sky, the overwhelming power of the extreme gods, the immortal light seems to shine through eternity and tear apart the world.

In the forbidden zone of life, many ancient beings woke up in an instant and opened their eyes. Sensing the familiar and shuddering aura, they couldn't help but be horrified:

"Emperor?!"

Lines of fairy light soared into the sky, coming from the depths of the restricted area of ​​life and penetrating the world.

At the same time, a huge phantom like a god and a demon stood, representing the supreme existence, overlooking the three thousand worlds.

And they all looked in the same direction at the same time.

There, there is boundless chaos surging, thousands of vast roads, and auspicious colors steaming.

"when--"

The sound, similar to the clanging of bells and cauldrons, was so powerful that it spread throughout the heavens and all realms.

Along with the green clouds filling the sky, a simple green tripod rises and falls in the immortal fairy light, reflecting thousands of stars, mountains, rivers, ancient lands, and shadows of all spirits. It seems that a real universe is gestating in it.

Immortal weapon - the source of all things cauldron!

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