Chapter 356: Waking up from a big dream, discerning oneself
Deep in the universe, in a deserted star field.
No living being has set foot there for countless thousands of years, but in recent years, it has attracted the attention of countless powerful people from all races.
For decades, chaos surged here. From time to time, fairy lights shot into the sky, and auras like the supreme gods and demons erupted, causing the heaven and earth to tremble and the universe to tremble.
However, today.
The blood energy is boundless, like a vast ocean, penetrating the sky in an instant, and sweeping across all the heavens and worlds.
"boom!"
It's like the stars are turning, the universe is upside down, and countless fragments of time rush out, reflecting the sky.
I saw a majestic figure rising from the overwhelming blood and vitality.
He was a handsome young Taoist priest with a long bun on his head, a Liuhe Liuyun robe, purple gold sea boots, and an immortal Taoist spirit. He was unparalleled in the world.
Immortal Emperor!
Zhou Luo stood in the desolate star field, standing tall against the sky and the earth, and thousands of rays rumbled, as if he wanted to burst the entire universe and cover the human world.
As he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, overlooking the ancient wilderness and looking down at the human world.
Just a wisp of Qi sent all the creatures in the heavens and worlds into fear, and they immediately knelt down and recited his honorable name devoutly.
"Immortal Emperor!"
Needless to say, the supreme Immortal Emperor has gotten rid of the dangerous situation of wandering on the edge of life and death, broke the shackles, and lived another life.
I thought that when the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone was born to clean up the situation, even the Immortal Emperor, who had a great influence in creation, would only shed blood when his combat power was greatly reduced in his later years.
Who would have thought that the final outcome was indeed stained with blood, but on the contrary, it was the destruction of the restricted area that created the supreme majesty of the Immortal Emperor.
This is a brand new life. Just from the fragments of time, it can be seen that the reborn Immortal Emperor is extremely young and amazing.
It is difficult to connect the old man with a withered body and about to decay decades ago with the person in front of him.
The only thing they have in common is that they are equally powerful.
The Immortal Emperor in his later years was able to tear apart the Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals and destroy several ancient restricted areas of life with one hand.
Now that he has returned to the peak of his life and regained his glory, what kind of legend will he be like?
And just when all living beings were immersed in the emotion that the Immortal Emperor survived the catastrophe, someone seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but trembled:
"The Immortal Emperor's first life lasted for more than 50,000 years."
"Even now, this is the second life that the old man has lived through relying on the elixir of immortality, but it will definitely not be shorter than this..."
In other words, the Immortal Emperor is destined to live in the world for a hundred thousand years, and will remain immortal despite the prosperous changes and vicissitudes of the world.
Only then did people realize that the sages had deduced that the Immortal Emperor would dominate this world for 100,000 years, and it finally became a reality.
Although many ordinary monks only thought that the Immortal Emperor survived his second life by taking the elixir of death, those who stood at the top of the mountain obviously knew better.
The origin of the Immortal Emperor is mysterious. He was also born in Beidou. As soon as he appeared, he was able to take on the Emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, shocking all races.
More than 50,000 years have passed, and many powerful ancient religions have never given up exploring the truth behind them.
Through the analysis of some clues, and even rumors spread from some forbidden areas, it is almost certain that the Immortal Emperor is not a living person, but a famous ancient cultivator from the mythical era!
Since the predecessor of the Immortal Emperor was a mythical ancient lord, the elixir of death has naturally been ineffective for a long time, and he might have also taken the Nine Transformations Elixir.
In addition, if you want to live a new life, you can only rely on your own understanding of immortality, wandering on the edge of life and death, hoping for nirvana and rebirth.
And every life lived like this is often far stronger than before.
They could already predict that the Immortal Emperor's lifespan in this life would definitely be over fifty thousand years.
Thinking of this, many geniuses trembled in despair, but at the same time they became more and more convinced of the Immortal Emperor.
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But while Wan Ling was speculating and everyone had different opinions, Zhou Luo was sitting cross-legged in the vastness of Wan Dao, observing the loot that he had not had time to carefully clean up before.
In a flash of light, an immortal boat appeared in Zhou Luo's palm.
It is engraved with dense patterns of immortality and divine patterns, filled with the atmosphere of the chaotic ancient times, and it is already dilapidated.
Like the Heavenly Palace, they are relics from the chaotic ancient times. They retain the vitality of immortality and have been turned into a forbidden area by the supreme beings of later generations.
For Zhou Luo today, it doesn't mean much.
Only the above Immortal Laws have a little bit of reference value.
After looking at it for a moment, Zhou Luo put away this series of "shattered metal" with his backhand.
His eyes immediately turned to the only thing left, and his eyes lit up.
It was a beautiful and spectacular waterfall with no source and no end. It seemed like it was falling from one world and finally submerged into another world.
It stopped briefly in the human world, leaving behind one of the most beautiful wonders in the world.
The light and rain here are gorgeous, and the divine clouds are even more transpiring, filling the air with auspicious colors. It's like immortals descending into the world, or like feathers ascending.
Feixian Waterfall!
Zhou Luo's eyes were as bright as a torch, and there was a dense sparkle in his eyes, as if he wanted to understand the great secret.
Samsara Lake, Soul Pond, and Feixian Waterfall are three kinds of strange substances juxtaposed.
Among them, Feixian Waterfall is said to be a substance left behind by all the Supreme Beings who entered the Immortal Realm. It forms a waterfall and can go directly to the Immortal Realm.
Looking at it now, Zhou Luo naturally sneered at this statement.
Perhaps, there was indeed a Supreme Being who used the divine power of this object when trying to attack the Immortal Road, and eventually some of the Immortal Light Gods were integrated into it.
But looking into its origin, Zhou Luo believed that the Feixian Waterfall was naturally generated by heaven and earth, and the laws contained in it were astonishing. It was not a thing of the mortal world. It might have been born in the fairyland and later fell into the human world.
Nowadays, Feixian Waterfall and Tongtian Sacred Tree are all under Zhou Luo's control. If others have no other reliance, Zhou Luo will naturally be the only one who can take action across the world in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the sparkling fairy waterfall in his palm, Zhou Luo seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes were solemn.
Having made up his mind, Zhou Luo properly put away the Feixian Waterfall and the Immortal Pond where the Supreme Precious Blood condensed, and then they turned into a dreamy bubble and disappeared.
Beidou, the sacred and ancient pitch-black mountain range, Zhou Luo's figure slowly emerged.
He deliberately restrained his energy and did not scare the creatures living in the Immortal Mountain.
He was already familiar with this place, and the formations and patterns were integrated into it.
Immediately, he took a step forward and stepped directly into the cave where Yuan Huang retreated.
The world rotates, and what comes into view is a vast primitive world.
When I arrived at the Immortal Pond in Kunlun, I saw existences such as the Chaos Body, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, etc. sealed with the Immortal Source all around.
But the man among them did not profess himself, but sat cross-legged in the immortal pond to learn Taoism and practice, and the aura of the Perfect Heavenly Emperor spread out.
Naturally, it was Emperor Yuan.
The latter had been in seclusion for many years, and finally broke into the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. However, he lived in seclusion, so no outsiders knew about it.
At this moment, Emperor Yuan's hair was white, his blood was withered, and his soul's fire was dim. He was obviously entering his old age.
Yuanhuang is Zhou Luo's Yuan Shen fairy species. He was reborn with the help of the immortal medicine, broke free from the medicine body, and became an emperor.
Although his lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary enlightened people, he is now entering his old age again.
Zhou Luo came to the Immortal Mountain, and the two were one. Naturally, Emperor Yuan had already sensed it, and he slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
In this regard, Zhou Luo didn't express anything, but there was a strange sparkle in his eyes. He looked straight at the other party and said in a solemn tone:
"I have something I want to verify."
Emperor Yuan seemed to have already understood the other party's intention, and was not surprised. Instead, he smiled slightly:
"We already have the answer in our minds, don't we?"
Hearing this, Zhou Luo shook his head.
Seeing Zhou Luo's resolute attitude, Emperor Yuan sighed lightly, and immediately the two figures disappeared at the same time.
Not having crossed such a long distance, the two of them were still in the Immortal Mountain.
The void fluctuated, and what appeared in front of their eyes was a small crystal clear lake. The waves were sparkling and crystal clear, but there was no breath of life at all.
Samsara Lake!
Ever since the Immortal Lord used it to plot against the Emperor at the end of the myth, Zhou Luo took it back and still placed it in the Immortal Mountain.
Although it was left over from the transformation of Ming Zun and was indeed very magical, it had not been put to any use for hundreds of thousands of years and was quite useless.
At this moment, the two of them stood at one end of the lake without any hesitation, and immediately looked into it.
Ripples appeared on the calm lake surface, and the same picture was immediately reflected.
That was the scene of a certain Taoist fighting in a tyrannical and boundless catastrophe many thousands of years ago.