My Transformed System is Toxic
Chapter 558 Skyfire (for Subscription)
Chapter 558 Skyfire (for Subscription)
Although the number of names on the Cang Qiong list is increasing, the top [-] has never changed, and Shi Lan's name remains firmly at the position of [-].
Many of these newly-promoted emperors were once at the top of the Tianjiao list, overwhelming their peers, and finally disappeared gradually due to the obstruction of the catastrophe.
Many of them have accumulated a lot of money, and now they have gone through the catastrophe of annihilation, and their cultivation has repeatedly broken the realm, and they have directly crossed the early stage of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and entered the middle stage of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
Even so, no one can shake Shi Lan's ranking, even Emperor Luocha is only ranked 2th.
On the list, Shi Lan's cultivation is still at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and she hasn't shown herself from Ling Yang for several years, but it's hard to say how far she has grown for a monster of this level.
These people who are now crossing the catastrophe, when they step into the Ninth Level Consummation of the Heaven-Human Realm, not to mention Shi Lan, even Shi Lan's parents have not yet come to the world, so there is no possibility of comparison between them.
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In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and the world-destroying lightning between the heaven and the earth gradually faded away.
The battle above the sky is still going on, and amidst the thunder and light, the Forbidden Dao Divine Rune shrouded around the Illusory Star Field is riddled with holes.
As more and more creatures stepped into the emperor's level, the figure in Jieyun withdrew some of its strength, and the Heaven's Punishment Thunder Sword became sharper, and the overflowing lightning cracked Bixiao.
On the mirror body of the Heavenly Demon Mirror, several cracks appeared, which melted away from the glazed mirror surface, and the three glazed circles reflected inside were devastated, almost shattered under the thunder and heavenly power.
Even though Lingyang Tiandao is not as good as it used to be, to challenge Tianwei head-on is still beyond the limit that this demon treasure can control.
Seeing this scene, Xinggu standing on the edge of the phantom starfield, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the phantom of the human history annals behind him burst into dazzling brilliance, followed by him reaching into the void, and drew out a bloody war halberd, the halberd Thick chaotic energy was wrapped around the blade, and as soon as Fang appeared, it crushed the sky thousands of miles away.
In the next moment, the halberd light swept across the nine heavens, and the blood-colored flames burned brilliantly like a divine glow, tearing apart the heavenly punishment and robbery clouds, and covering the entire Lingyang world with a layer of crimson clouds.
boom!
Above the robbery cloud, the Thunder Sword of Heaven's Punishment in the figure's hand exploded with a bang, and the scattered thunder light fell into the ground, igniting endless sky fire.
The sudden attack made the figure above Jieyun pause, and then became more irritable. The collapsed Thunder Sword quickly condensed into shape again, locking on the dead ancient who shot.
"Ling Yang is no longer ancient, and there is something missing in the way of heaven. If you want to do it again, I will accompany you."
Being pointed at by the Thunder Sword of Heaven's Punishment, Su Gu's eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest, full of indifference, and a door to a secret realm opened behind him. There were dozens of giant cocoons lying across it, as if the ancient world was covered in dust. An ancient time ago.
The Heavenly Demon Mirror cannot be damaged here, at least among the three clans, the Heavenly Demon Mirror is still needed to maintain balance.
Now the Demon Lord, who is in power in the Demon Land, has already suffered heavy losses. If he loses the Heavenly Demon Mirror, the strength of the Demon Race will drop to freezing point in an instant.
Once the power of the demons is too weak, the demons will inevitably set off another war and devour the demonic soil. At that time, there will be another terrifying war, and the human race will not be able to survive alone.
The final result is still internal friction, and it has no meaning other than returning the hard-won power to heaven and earth.
The next moment, the figure in the robbery cloud suddenly dispersed, the barriers of the world recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the intensity of the space between the sky and the earth skyrocketed.
Obviously, Tiandao once again raised the threshold for leaving the boundary and blocked the Lingyang boundary.
The moment the Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Cloud disappeared, the power of the World-Exterminating Calamity suddenly increased. Among the human race and the monster race, the World-Exterminating Calamity has subsided in nine out of ten cases and gradually disappeared. However, among the demon race, there are still many The Heavenly Demon was trapped under the Jieyun, and suffered an instant catastrophe.
"You are still the same as in ancient times."
Glancing at the expressionless dead ancient, Di Beichen's tone was tinged with sarcasm:
"The righteousness of the human race seems to be written all over the face, and it is disgusting to look at."
As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Demon Mirror opened a space channel, and a glazed divine light gushed out from the mirror body, dragging Emperor Luocha and more than ten demon kings in the distance into the channel.
Su Gu looked at Di Beichen quietly, put away the bloody war halberd, and did not stop him, his eyes were far away.
The old people from the ancient times reunited one after another in this era, and it is inevitable that there is a sense of storms coming.
"Yao, did you really kill me?"
Glancing at the gate of the secret realm that was gradually closing behind Su Gu, Di Beichen glanced across the giant cocoon, his gaze flickering:
"Are Musk Moon, Han Ming, and Fu Guang still alive?"
"Those who are already dead should keep their duty as a dead person, why bother with the affairs of the world."
Shigu didn't answer directly. After he raised his hand to repair the forbidden gods around the Illusory Star Field, he turned around and stepped back to the imperial palace, leaving only half a sentence echoing:
"Thinking that you have contributed to Ling Yang today, I will let Emperor Raksha go and keep your blood."
"Aren't you a dead man too?"
After a sneer, Di Beichen's body burst into countless bloodstains, and the monstrous blood of the ancient god rushed into the phantom star field, flooding a large galaxy, and his spirit was passing away at an extremely fast speed.
The monstrous blood energy poured into the heaven and the earth, but within a moment, it disappeared into the void, as if being swallowed by the heaven and the earth.
No matter how strong he was in life, facing the way of heaven, it is not easy to support him so far with a remnant body.
The Heavenly Demon Mirror hides in the starry sky, engulfing the remnant body of the Demon Emperor, and escapes to the depths of the Demon Land along the previous space passage.
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"A total of 760 four people crossed the catastrophe, 170 two fell, and 590 two new emperors!"
After seeing the results of the catastrophe through the annals of the human race, Liu Yunzheng couldn't help but see a gleam of joy in his eyes.
Although it is still less than [-]%, it is not easy in today's Lingyang world.
After the joy passed, Liu Yunzheng couldn't help sighing:
"It's a pity that Ling Chu failed to catch up with this opportunity."
Ling Chu naturally tried to cross the tribulation, but his cultivation base was still some distance away from the emperor level, but he took advantage of this opportunity to survive two celestial catastrophes in one breath, and pushed his cultivation base to the eighth level of the celestial realm .
After all, his cultivation base is weaker. After this battle, the supervision of Heavenly Dao will undoubtedly be stricter, and Ling Chu's little hope will become more and more bleak.
"It's just not at the right time." Taishi shook his head slightly. This time, the sudden change in the way of heaven was an accident. No one counted it. A strong man at the level of the emperor was involved in it, and even the history books of the human race failed to warn in advance. .
Now with this batch of emperor-level combat power as a supplement, the Lingyang human race will not lack a mainstay for a long time to come.
"Over there, the number of newly promoted emperors may be quite a lot more." Liu Yunzheng recalled the annals of the human race and put them back in the attic carefully, with a look of worry on his face.
The lifespan of the monster race is much longer than that of the human race, and the number of sky demons and demons who stayed behind due to the catastrophe is extremely large.
"After all, it has not yet become a climate, and it cannot affect the overall situation."
It is always the enlightened who decides the pattern of the world. For this, Taishi did not feel any pressure. After eons, even Lingyang Realm no longer exists. What he can do now is to do his best and obey the destiny.
Before passing away, it is enough to leave a guarantee for the Lingyang human race, look up to the sky, and bow down to people.
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In the boundless sea, the man in red stopped writing, wiped off the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and let out a sigh of relief.
Originally, there were only more than [-] people in the sky list, but it has skyrocketed to more than [-]. There are more than [-] new emperor-level powerhouses from the three clans, of which the monster clan exclusively occupies [-].
The remaining hundreds of newly-promoted emperors are distributed in various places, scattered in the vast boundless sea.
In terms of the three clans alone, from today onwards, the monster clan monopolizes half of the number of emperor-level powerhouses.
After a short rest, the man rubbed a copy of the list, incorporated it into a jade arrow, and sent it out into the sky.
This level of list changes is rare in Lingyang, and it is a big matter that needs to be reported.
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Boundless Demonic Land, within an ordinary demonic lair.
Di Luosha knelt down on the ground, holding the Heavenly Demon Mirror, rubbing the cracks on the mirror with his fingertips, tilting his head to look at Di Beichen who was sitting beside him, and said with some hesitation:
"Father, I..."
"I don't have much time left, I have something to say, just listen."
Before Di Luocha finished speaking, Di Beichen interrupted her. His breathing was a little short, his face was pale, the purple light in his pupils was dim, and no trace of blood flowed out from the cracks on his body. Dry, the previous battle has completely drained the remaining power in his body.
Hearing this, Di Luocha straightened up and listened carefully.
"The river of time and space...is broken. This is the last time I will help you. You need to be more careful in the future."
"In ancient times, I suppressed a god emperor in Nether Continent. The key to unlocking the seal is the devil blood in your body... Swallowing that god emperor can greatly shorten the time for you to condense Dao fruit and step into the empty realm... "
"Where is Mingzhou?" Di Luocha asked doubtfully.
She was still young in the ancient times, and she had never been to many places, and she had never heard of Mingzhou. On this land of Lingyang, she had never heard of the place 'Mingzhou'.
"By this era, it may have been swallowed by the boundless sea. After Lingyang's world has changed, you will know that I left a guide there..."
"There is one more thing to keep in mind. There is a gate of the Yin Division on the border of Mingzhou. Don't enter it. Before you step into the empty realm, don't let the people of the Yin Division notice your existence..."
"There is a fixed number between life and death. It cannot be changed except for the power of origin. Your Yangshou cannot support your fate to continue to this day. You should have died in the ancient times. If you were scouted by the Yin Division, your life would be in danger. Back to the sun."
"Remember it." Di Luocha nodded in response, looking at Di Beichen, hesitant to speak.
Eternal time, to her, was just a big dream. She hadn't seen her father for a long time, and she couldn't help but miss her father. Now that she was reunited, she didn't know how to speak.
The years she has experienced are just over two hundred years in a hurry, which is too insignificant compared to the time since ancient times.
"The long river of time and space is broken now, the past is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, and I can't see clearly what the future will be..."
"The records in the ancient history are not necessarily accurate. In the ancient times, the matter between me and Gu Ye was far more complicated than you imagined... But it is meaningless to argue about the length now. I am a dead man after all. man of."
When he said this, Di Beichen smiled slightly:
"At least I still have you now, but Gu Ye... has no blood left."
"Why did you choose to keep me instead of big brother?" Di Luocha finally asked the doubts in her heart. In her vague memory, big brother's cultivation talent is much stronger than her, and she is more suitable than her. Take on the heavy responsibility.
"Because you are still young... that's all."
Di Beichen stretched out his hand towards Di Luocha's cheek, and when he raised his hand halfway, he couldn't help but slid down. He couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth, hiding the slight astringency in his smile, and his tone softened a lot:
"Father only hopes...you can live well."
For a moment, Di Luocha tightly hugged the Heavenly Demon Mirror in his arms, feeling a little absent-minded. After waking up in this era, she has always shouldered a certain sense of mission. Since she survived in the ancient times, there must be something she needs to do.
Now that the demons are in decline, her first reaction is to carry the banner of the demons, and she dare not slack off in her practice for a moment.
But what Di Beichen said now undoubtedly overturned some of her cognitions. She has survived since the ancient times only because her father wanted her to survive. The so-called heavy responsibility is even more out of the question.
Di Beichen's eyes began to slacken, his fingertips fell to the ground, and a snow-white flower slipped from his cuff.
Looking at Xue Molan on the ground, the smile on the corner of Di Beichen's mouth faded, and he murmured in a daze:
"All the previous events are reduced to ashes, and the eternity is turned into nothingness..."
When Di Luocha came back to his senses, the Di Beichen in front of him had lost half of his vitality, and his dream was deep in his dreams.
Compared with the records in the history books, this is the last time she sees her father off.
After putting down the Heavenly Demon Mirror, Di Luocha knelt down and kowtowed, carefully picked up his father's body, and buried it in his own small world.
Di Luocha couldn't understand the emotion of sadness, he just felt that somewhere in his heart was suddenly vacant, a little cold.
After standing in the dark cave for a long time, Emperor Luosha picked up the Heavenly Demon Mirror, turned around and stepped into the space passage, and came to a large hall.
The whole body of the main hall is made of dark purple crystal, it is empty and cold. In the center of the hall is placed a jade couch that spans more than tens of feet. There is a pitch-black curtain hanging on the side of the couch, and the scene behind the curtain cannot be seen clearly.
Very far away from the jade couch, in the corner near the main hall, there are piles of white bones, mixed together, and the race cannot be distinguished. Most of the bones are engraved with Dao marks, showing their powerful strength in life.
Di Luosha stood not far away, and did not make a sound.
Bang!
A moment later, a huge skeleton flew out from the pitch-black curtain, slammed into the wall of the palace, scattered into a pile of white bones, and piled on top of the pile of bones.
Between the gaps raised by the curtain, a blurry figure and a pair of flawless, round legs could be vaguely seen.
"Mozun, the Heavenly Demon Mirror is damaged." Looking at the crack on the Heavenly Demon Mirror in his hand, Emperor Luocha was ready to be punished.
Damage to the town's treasure is not a trivial matter.
"It's all because of me..."
"I already know."
The voice from behind the curtain was a bit hoarse, but there was not much anger, and then a ray of true energy came out and pulled the Heavenly Demon Mirror from Emperor Luosha's hand.
Such an understatement made Di Luocha somewhat surprised.
"The Heavenly Demon Mirror was originally made by Emperor Beichen, and it was left to you by your father. The deity is just borrowing it now."
As if seeing what Emperor Luocha was thinking, a voice came from behind the curtain again:
"Don't worry about it. The Demon Race is inherited from your father's shadow, and it has been passed down to this day. In the Demon Land, you don't have to feel sorry for anyone."
"Is the devil's injury serious?" After a long silence, Di Luocha asked a word of concern.
"For more than a hundred years, it may be safe."
The voice from behind the curtain was exhausted, as if a few words had consumed most of the effort:
"You go."
Hearing this, Di Luocha saluted, turned around and left, she was not a talkative person in the first place, and she had been brewing for a long time for that concern just now.
Not long after Emperor Luocha left, a three-foot phantom stepped into the hall, knelt down and kowtowed, and said:
"There are 280 new demon emperors in the demon land, of which 150 seven are from the twelve caves of mine."
"How many died?"
"A total of 850 four heavenly demons fell, of which 230 five came from my twelve caves."
"Go down."
The voice from behind the curtain was not fluctuating at all, lacking in vitality.
"promise."
The ghost kowtowed again and slowly exited the hall.
"There's more than enough to die for..."
The cold sigh echoed in the palace, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
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Shenwu Great World, where the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect resides.
There are countless big stars hanging above the sky, besides the moonlight, there are endless stars hanging down. Even in the middle of the night, the sky and the earth are still as bright as day.
In just a few years, an ice city spanning thousands of miles has been built among the continuous glaciers, which is supported by the magic circle and hangs high above the nine heavens.
Between the thick ice walls, there are red flames dancing, full of exuberant vitality.
Under the night, nine rounds of bright moons are juxtaposed in Qingming like a sky mirror, and the moonlight hangs down and is reflected on the city wall, reflecting a cold light.
Establishing a court is not a child's play, even if it is a hasty preparation, the Lan clan and the Chihuo Sword Sect will do their best, and it will take several years before they are fully prepared.
Qing Lan has been in seclusion all the time, rejecting all visitors, and as time goes on, those who inquired openly and secretly gradually died down, quietly waiting for the day when the dynasty will come.
Establishing a dynasty is the ultimate goal in the hearts of most practitioners in the Shenwu Great World. Establishing a dynasty will have the foundation of the dynasty, which can not only improve one's own cultivation, but also bless future generations.
From an ordinary practitioner to a "royal bloodline", this is undoubtedly a matter of glory.
Within tens of millions of miles of the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect, apart from the two lower dynasties, there are countless sect families, and nearly half of these sect families are headed by Cangyang Palace.
Wei Pengju, the old master of the Cangyang Palace, had reached the eighth level ten thousand years ago, and now he must be one step further.
He had long wanted to establish a dynasty, but he suffered from a humble background and rose from the humble beginnings. He did not have the most precious treasure that could suppress the fate of the dynasty.
At that time, not to mention protecting descendants for generations, his clan will even turn from "royal blood" into a remnant, and thus be driven to extinction, and the incense has been cut off since then.
Now that he heard that someone was going to establish a dynasty, he was naturally very excited, and became greedy for the treasure that suppressed luck.
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On the top of the ice city, Qing Lan stood on the altar of worshiping the sky, looking at the starry sky, her hair fluttering slightly, her long skirt fluttering in the cold wind, her eyes were cold.
Immortal Dao is completely different from Martial Dao. In the entire Tribulation Crossing Realm, there are only three Great Tribulations, and the strength gap between each realm is extremely huge.
After passing through the life and death calamity, it can also be called the fate tribulation state. Today's Qinglan is still in the early stage of the life calamity state, but once she establishes a dynasty and condenses the fortune of the dynasty, she can use the fortune of the dynasty to temporarily improve a small realm .
Stepping into the middle stage of Life Tribulation Realm is equivalent to the Sun and Moon Realm in Lingyang Realm. With the hole cards in her hand and the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, it is enough to protect herself within tens of millions of miles.
Among the lower dynasties, the strongest is only the eighth and third layers, and Wei Pengju absolutely does not have this strength. If he has already stepped into the eighth and third layers, with his own strength, he can directly refine the spirit of suppressing the lower dynasties The treasure of luck, Fuze future generations.
Not long after, outside the continuous glaciers, there were many shadowy figures.
A few hours later, it will be the day when the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect is established. Those who want to watch the excitement naturally arrive early to pick a good seat.
For these figures, Qing Lan did not drive them away. When she established her prestige, she needed to be witnessed by bystanders. She also did not hide her cultivation level.
As the time passed by every minute and every second, a glow appeared in the sky, and many big monsters and monster kings stood under the altar, looking at Qing Lan above the altar, their expressions were a little bit excited.
After running around in the Great World of Divine Martial Arts for so long, they finally had a place to settle down, which was extremely precious to them.
To establish a dynasty, one must first offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and only after receiving the approval of heaven and earth can one claim to be entrusted with the destiny of heaven, follow the fate of heaven, and establish a dynasty.
Soon, yin and yang alternated between the heaven and the earth, and the purple energy came from the east, entering the beginning of the vitality of the heaven and the earth.
Qing Lan was not in a hurry to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, but raised her hand and pulled out a fairy scripture filled with profound and profound ancient Chinese characters from the void.
"It's such a mysterious ancient scripture. If you look at it a few more times, it seems that your soul will fall into it."
"Is this the Supreme Law?"
"It's no wonder that you have the confidence to start the dynasty, and there is a supreme law that is enough to suppress the luck of the dynasty!"
The surrounding crowd were all shocked and did not dare to read more. This kind of miraculous ancient scripture cannot understand its meaning. Even if you memorize a few characters, it is meaningless and even harmful to your cultivation.
The Tiancang Lingxuan Sutra, which inherits the cause and effect of the sky, has already undergone a mutation. The scriptures in the main body are extremely mysterious. If it has not been integrated into the soul, even the current Qing Lan would not be able to understand its meaning at all.
After engraving the ancient scriptures, Qing Lan did not start offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth for a long time. She sat cross-legged on the altar, closed her eyes and meditated.
Such an approach made everyone around a little puzzled. To sacrifice to heaven and earth, powerful creatures need to be slaughtered on the spot. The stronger the strength, the better the feedback from heaven and earth will be in the dark, which is of great benefit to the fortune of the court.
In order to avoid affecting the auspicious time chosen by the Li Dynasty, such creatures should be prepared before the sacrifice begins.
Just as there were discussions all around and some hustle and bustle, a man in black, about fifty years old, came beyond the continuous glacier and glanced at the fairy scriptures in the mid-air, his expression could not help but reveal ecstasy.
Behind him, followed by a large number of people, all in black and silver-patterned uniforms, with an extraordinary aura.
"Cangyang Palace!"
"Wei Pengju!"
The man in black ignored the uproar around him. After seeing Qing Lan's cultivation level, he couldn't restrain his joy. He stepped across the glaciers and entered the ice city.
A large number of Cangyang Palace disciples who followed behind him also drove straight in, their faces also full of joy. Once Wei Peng raises the imperial court, then they can also be named marquis and generals, and one person will achieve the Tao, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
Although nearly half of the forces within tens of millions of miles are headed by the Cangyang Palace, the other half of the sect forces have a bad relationship with the Cangyang Palace, and they don't want to see Wei Peng raise the court. A sigh.
"I heard that Dianzhu Wei has already gone a step further and stepped into the second realm, and his strength is not what it used to be."
"Unfortunately, although this woman has a Supreme Law, she is probably going to make a wedding dress for someone else today."
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"You're weaker than I expected."
Wei Pengju had just stepped onto the altar, and when his eyes were still lingering on the ancient scriptures in midair, a whisper came from his ear.
Qing Lan slowly opened her eyes, and took a look at the man in front of her. Her eyes were filled with obvious disappointment. She could step into the second-level strength of the eighth level. Her foundation was ordinary, her talent was ordinary, and she was extremely ordinary.
Don't say that with the help of court luck, Qing Lan killed him without even using the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon.
With such strength, he was able to rule the roost within a radius of tens of millions of miles for many years, which is enough to see how remote the surrounding area is.
clang--
The mellow and clear bells sounded slowly from the depths of the city, indicating that the auspicious hour had arrived.
The warning sign of death suddenly rose from Wei Pengju's heart. The woman in front of him seemed to have instantly turned into a savage beast. His complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
bass--
The sharp sword aura streaked across the sky, chilling the surrounding fields, even far away from the continuous glaciers, the piercing sword aura could still be felt.
Wei Pengju took half a step back, and was torn into blood mist by the sword energy between the thunder and thunder, and as a sacrifice, he merged into the space between heaven and earth.
"not enough……"
Qing Lan muttered to herself, looking at the disciples of the Cangyang Palace who were crossing between the continuous glaciers, with a thought, she once again flew into the air with the Flying Sword of Shi.
In the blink of an eye, the glacier turned into a mountain of blood, without even a single scream, a large number of Cangyang Palace disciples were killed hundreds of thousands of miles away by the sword qi.
"So, barely enough..."
For today's sword, she has sharpened her sword for several years, and now it seems that she is undoubtedly a bit overkill.
The vitality between the heaven and the earth was violently churning, and Jackie Chan was drawn on the nine heavens, clouds and fog were blown up, and the entire ice city was covered with auspicious rays of light, radiating millions of miles around, and in an instant, the fortune of the dynasty had gathered.
Due to the hasty preparation, the area covered by the imperial fortune is only a few million miles, but the foundation has been laid, and the territory can be gradually expanded in the future.
The altar under Qing Lan's feet exploded layer by layer, turning into an ice monument, soaring into the sky, and smashing heavily on the edge of the continuous glacier.
Amidst the sword energy, the word 'Heavenly Fire' appeared on the ice tablet.
Qing Lan's gaze slowly swept across the world in front of her. Wherever she looked, there were figures kneeling and kowtowing. No one dared to raise her head and look directly into her gaze.
Regarding this, her eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest. The rising sun sprinkled a layer of golden light on her shoulders, and she said silently in her heart:
'I'll be right here waiting for you...'
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Shi Lan has become more and more used to the boring sailing in the big universe, and her impetuous heart has gradually settled down.
Fortunately, with the existence of Qiongluo Realm, the sailing process will not be too boring. Occasional retreats, together with guiding Bentham and Tianbai to practice, time passes faster.
The Tianyan Sect is slowly growing step by step. After stepping into the realm of the emperor, Shi Lan has completely controlled the Qiongluo Realm, and can make some small adjustments to the Thunder Tribulation and Tianwei in the realm, so that some disciples who failed to cross the tribulation, No longer under the catastrophe of death and thunder, there is a chance to accumulate again and try to break through the level again.
As for the Asura clan, there is not much difference from before. These few decades are not enough for the Asura clan to become adults.
Shi Lan passed the 'fetal breath technique' to these young Asuras to temper their bodies and tap their potentials. It will not happen until some of them become adults and go through the baptism of the Asuras' battle blood pool. qualitative transformation.
These future combat powers still need to be painstakingly trained and gradually cultivated. There is no support behind her, so she can only accumulate bit by bit by herself.
After requesting Shi Lan's consent, Karin divided the crew on the spaceship into two groups, alternated rotations, and entered Qiongluo Realm to rest.
Although each of them has at least one hundred years of interstellar navigation experience, they are mortals after all, with limited lifespan, and are more sensitive to the passage of time, and need irregular rest to adjust their mental state.
In order to be able to move freely in the Qiongluo Realm, they also started to practice, but due to their poor physical foundation, they could only practice some basic breathing methods.
Even though the progress of their cultivation base is extremely slow, they still enjoy this method of cultivation that keeps getting stronger and makes them look younger.
For the sake of Bentham and Tian Bai's practice, Shi Lan, who couldn't get the exercises for a while, could only focus on the system lottery.
Her popularity has increased at a much slower rate. After accumulating over the years, she has barely broken through the [-] million mark, most of which should come from the Molbray Starfield.
The prestige value of the high-level lottery is tens of millions, and the upper limit is eight stars. She directly spent [-] million, and all of them chose the column of exercises.
Fortunately, the final result was not in vain. A total of seven eight-star-level exercises were drawn out, among which four were suitable for the practice of the second clan of monsters. The rest of the exercises were all put into the scripture storage pavilion of Tianyanzong by Shi Lan. , to supplement the background.
Among the four exercises suitable for the practice of the two clans of monsters, Shi Lan selected two after careful consideration, namely "The Canon of Accumulating Demons" and "The Book of Pills and Monsters".
The method that Bentham practiced before was called the Ziyang Suo Heart Sutra, which can reach the eighth stage and condense out the realm. In the magic book, there are practice methods after condensing the realm. Before, unimpeded.
The cultivation method in the Dan Yaopu is very different from that of the Lingyang Yaozu. It needs to gather a lifetime of cultivation, condense a demon pill in the body, hide the soul in the pill, and if the demon pill is not destroyed, you can have a nearly immortal body , Instantly repair the wounds on the physical body with the essence of the demon pill.
From Shi Lan's point of view, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Sutra that Tian Bai practiced earlier are much stronger than the Pill Demon Manual, at least it is the supreme law, but it is only a fragment, which is only enough to practice to the Yuanshen realm, and then After that there is no way.
Now he can only change the course halfway, and wait for the cultivation base to be successful in the future, and then want to complete the exercise.
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Six years passed in a blink of an eye, and Shi Lan's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Heaven Observing Realm, without encountering any bottlenecks.
What puzzled her was that the figure in the imperial realm still couldn't draw a clear face, and her appetite was terrifyingly large, like a bottomless pit. After devouring a large number of spirit crystals and an entire supreme bloodline, her cultivation base just now A small boundary has been crossed.
This is only the Sky Observation Realm. If you go one step further and step into the Emperor Level Quadruple Blood Cloud Realm, the energy needed in the domain will skyrocket again, and Shi Lan once again smells his own poverty.
This kind of consumption speed, even if she is backed by a big world, she can't bear it.
In fact, Shi Lan could choose to draw the source power of Qiongluo Realm to practice, but she did not choose to do so. There are countless creatures living in this world, and it is also the hometown of Bai Yu and others, the world on which life and death depend.
If the world were to weaken again, for Bai Yu and others, it would be tantamount to cutting off their hope of enlightenment.
Shi Lan can't do this kind of thing, he can find another way with his cultivation resources, don't be in a hurry, the left and right are already used to it.
After another retreat, Shi Lan stepped out of the Qiongluo Realm and returned to the spaceship. According to the voyage time estimated by Karin, it should have almost reached the world coordinates given by Samsara.
It is difficult to estimate the distance between the big universes. Shi Lan waited on the spaceship for half a month before receiving Karin's notice.
"My lord, we have arrived at our destination."
Hearing this, Shi Lan stepped out of the spaceship in one step and stood among the vast sea of stars.
The starry sky is barren, the sun, moon and stars do not exist, only some scattered meteorites floating.
Occasionally, streams of star brilliance, engulfed in the essence of the sun and the moon, traverse the universe, and come from the far side of the starry sky. When passing by her side, they are inevitably pulled into her body by the powerful magnetic field around her, turning into true essence.
Obviously, there is no great world as mentioned by reincarnation here, and there is no trace of it remaining.
"Could it be a mistake?" Samsara's tone was rarely at a loss, and he spoke with a hint of hope, wanting to get approval from Shi Lan.
"If there is nothing wrong with the coordinates you gave, then there should be nothing wrong." Shi Lan gave an affirmative answer.
In fact, Samsara is much clearer than her about the coordinate position.
Whether the starry sky in front of him is where it wants to go, it knows it well.
The moment it arrived at this starry sky, it already had the answer, and the vast world in its database no longer existed.
Whether its former host is still in the Yang world is unknown.
However, since becoming a supreme being, one must rely on the world to become enlightened. Now that the world is gone, one can imagine what will happen to him.
Even so, Shi Lan didn't point it out. Before getting the exact information, he always had a glimmer of hope.
In the big universe, this kind of thing is not unusual, and Shi Lan doesn't have much trouble in her heart, after all, she has personally experienced the fall of two great thousand worlds.
The only pity is that her current cultivation base is still weak, otherwise, through some means, she may be able to reproduce the scene of this starry sky a long time ago, so as to know what happened.
This method of reversing time and space on a small scale and observing the past and future is not difficult for some strong people who have touched the field of time and space.
"He won't die so easily."
Obviously, Samsara has sufficient confidence in its host, and it didn't get entangled in this issue, apologizing:
"Sorry for wasting your time."
"There's no need to be polite between you and me."
Originally, she decided to change the course in order to avoid the fragrant star field, but now she just walked a little longer. Shi Lan shook her head slightly and returned to the spaceship.
She has already recorded the coordinates of this starry sky. If there is a chance in the future, she will naturally help Samsara find out the whole story of this great world.
"Karin, change course."
"Where are you going?" Karin called out the star map and asked.
"Directly go back to the Molbray star field." Shi Lan smiled: "Send you home."
"Go home..." Hearing these two words, Karin hesitated for a moment. In her heart, she didn't really want to go home now.
Compared with dealing with the non-commissioned officers on the battleship and various complicated regulations, Shi Lan undoubtedly felt much more comfortable around her, although sometimes it was a bit boring.
Moreover, in the Qiongluo Realm, there are piles of beauties, handsome men and beautiful women who are rare in the Interstellar Federation, and they can just reach out and grab them here.
Although Shi Lan is already eye-catching enough, due to some reasons, Karin only dared to sneak a glance from time to time, and didn't dare to stare at it at all. In the Qiongluo Realm, she didn't have this concern at all, and she could see it cool.
Of course, these are not the main reasons.
By Shi Lan's side, she saw the hope of longevity, which is the dream of countless plutocrats in the Interstellar Federation.
Thinking that this road was going away from her, Karin slowed down her fingertips on the star map, feeling a little melancholy.
Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "Should the recording chip on the spacecraft be destroyed?"
There is some information about Qiongluo Realm, if it is sent back to the Interstellar Federation, it may bring great trouble to Shi Lan.
"Chip?" Shi Lan wondered, "Didn't Lesa tell you? There is no recording chip on this spaceship."
When she just arrived in the Molbray star field, she destroyed three recording chips. This spaceship was borrowed and needs to be returned. Naturally, Shi Lan couldn't make such a low-level mistake.
Of course, Karin didn't know about this kind of thing, she shook her head numbly, and reported the data given by the star map:
"The voyage is set, and we can arrive in the Molbray star field in 12 years."
Hearing this, Shi Lan fell into contemplation for a while, and after returning to the Molbray Starfield on this trip, the matter of going to the Shenwu Great World will be put on the agenda.
If Qing Lan and the Lan Clan are left alone, it will always be a thorn in her heart.
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sorry for the lateness
(End of this chapter)
Although the number of names on the Cang Qiong list is increasing, the top [-] has never changed, and Shi Lan's name remains firmly at the position of [-].
Many of these newly-promoted emperors were once at the top of the Tianjiao list, overwhelming their peers, and finally disappeared gradually due to the obstruction of the catastrophe.
Many of them have accumulated a lot of money, and now they have gone through the catastrophe of annihilation, and their cultivation has repeatedly broken the realm, and they have directly crossed the early stage of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and entered the middle stage of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
Even so, no one can shake Shi Lan's ranking, even Emperor Luocha is only ranked 2th.
On the list, Shi Lan's cultivation is still at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and she hasn't shown herself from Ling Yang for several years, but it's hard to say how far she has grown for a monster of this level.
These people who are now crossing the catastrophe, when they step into the Ninth Level Consummation of the Heaven-Human Realm, not to mention Shi Lan, even Shi Lan's parents have not yet come to the world, so there is no possibility of comparison between them.
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In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and the world-destroying lightning between the heaven and the earth gradually faded away.
The battle above the sky is still going on, and amidst the thunder and light, the Forbidden Dao Divine Rune shrouded around the Illusory Star Field is riddled with holes.
As more and more creatures stepped into the emperor's level, the figure in Jieyun withdrew some of its strength, and the Heaven's Punishment Thunder Sword became sharper, and the overflowing lightning cracked Bixiao.
On the mirror body of the Heavenly Demon Mirror, several cracks appeared, which melted away from the glazed mirror surface, and the three glazed circles reflected inside were devastated, almost shattered under the thunder and heavenly power.
Even though Lingyang Tiandao is not as good as it used to be, to challenge Tianwei head-on is still beyond the limit that this demon treasure can control.
Seeing this scene, Xinggu standing on the edge of the phantom starfield, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the phantom of the human history annals behind him burst into dazzling brilliance, followed by him reaching into the void, and drew out a bloody war halberd, the halberd Thick chaotic energy was wrapped around the blade, and as soon as Fang appeared, it crushed the sky thousands of miles away.
In the next moment, the halberd light swept across the nine heavens, and the blood-colored flames burned brilliantly like a divine glow, tearing apart the heavenly punishment and robbery clouds, and covering the entire Lingyang world with a layer of crimson clouds.
boom!
Above the robbery cloud, the Thunder Sword of Heaven's Punishment in the figure's hand exploded with a bang, and the scattered thunder light fell into the ground, igniting endless sky fire.
The sudden attack made the figure above Jieyun pause, and then became more irritable. The collapsed Thunder Sword quickly condensed into shape again, locking on the dead ancient who shot.
"Ling Yang is no longer ancient, and there is something missing in the way of heaven. If you want to do it again, I will accompany you."
Being pointed at by the Thunder Sword of Heaven's Punishment, Su Gu's eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest, full of indifference, and a door to a secret realm opened behind him. There were dozens of giant cocoons lying across it, as if the ancient world was covered in dust. An ancient time ago.
The Heavenly Demon Mirror cannot be damaged here, at least among the three clans, the Heavenly Demon Mirror is still needed to maintain balance.
Now the Demon Lord, who is in power in the Demon Land, has already suffered heavy losses. If he loses the Heavenly Demon Mirror, the strength of the Demon Race will drop to freezing point in an instant.
Once the power of the demons is too weak, the demons will inevitably set off another war and devour the demonic soil. At that time, there will be another terrifying war, and the human race will not be able to survive alone.
The final result is still internal friction, and it has no meaning other than returning the hard-won power to heaven and earth.
The next moment, the figure in the robbery cloud suddenly dispersed, the barriers of the world recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the intensity of the space between the sky and the earth skyrocketed.
Obviously, Tiandao once again raised the threshold for leaving the boundary and blocked the Lingyang boundary.
The moment the Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Cloud disappeared, the power of the World-Exterminating Calamity suddenly increased. Among the human race and the monster race, the World-Exterminating Calamity has subsided in nine out of ten cases and gradually disappeared. However, among the demon race, there are still many The Heavenly Demon was trapped under the Jieyun, and suffered an instant catastrophe.
"You are still the same as in ancient times."
Glancing at the expressionless dead ancient, Di Beichen's tone was tinged with sarcasm:
"The righteousness of the human race seems to be written all over the face, and it is disgusting to look at."
As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Demon Mirror opened a space channel, and a glazed divine light gushed out from the mirror body, dragging Emperor Luocha and more than ten demon kings in the distance into the channel.
Su Gu looked at Di Beichen quietly, put away the bloody war halberd, and did not stop him, his eyes were far away.
The old people from the ancient times reunited one after another in this era, and it is inevitable that there is a sense of storms coming.
"Yao, did you really kill me?"
Glancing at the gate of the secret realm that was gradually closing behind Su Gu, Di Beichen glanced across the giant cocoon, his gaze flickering:
"Are Musk Moon, Han Ming, and Fu Guang still alive?"
"Those who are already dead should keep their duty as a dead person, why bother with the affairs of the world."
Shigu didn't answer directly. After he raised his hand to repair the forbidden gods around the Illusory Star Field, he turned around and stepped back to the imperial palace, leaving only half a sentence echoing:
"Thinking that you have contributed to Ling Yang today, I will let Emperor Raksha go and keep your blood."
"Aren't you a dead man too?"
After a sneer, Di Beichen's body burst into countless bloodstains, and the monstrous blood of the ancient god rushed into the phantom star field, flooding a large galaxy, and his spirit was passing away at an extremely fast speed.
The monstrous blood energy poured into the heaven and the earth, but within a moment, it disappeared into the void, as if being swallowed by the heaven and the earth.
No matter how strong he was in life, facing the way of heaven, it is not easy to support him so far with a remnant body.
The Heavenly Demon Mirror hides in the starry sky, engulfing the remnant body of the Demon Emperor, and escapes to the depths of the Demon Land along the previous space passage.
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"A total of 760 four people crossed the catastrophe, 170 two fell, and 590 two new emperors!"
After seeing the results of the catastrophe through the annals of the human race, Liu Yunzheng couldn't help but see a gleam of joy in his eyes.
Although it is still less than [-]%, it is not easy in today's Lingyang world.
After the joy passed, Liu Yunzheng couldn't help sighing:
"It's a pity that Ling Chu failed to catch up with this opportunity."
Ling Chu naturally tried to cross the tribulation, but his cultivation base was still some distance away from the emperor level, but he took advantage of this opportunity to survive two celestial catastrophes in one breath, and pushed his cultivation base to the eighth level of the celestial realm .
After all, his cultivation base is weaker. After this battle, the supervision of Heavenly Dao will undoubtedly be stricter, and Ling Chu's little hope will become more and more bleak.
"It's just not at the right time." Taishi shook his head slightly. This time, the sudden change in the way of heaven was an accident. No one counted it. A strong man at the level of the emperor was involved in it, and even the history books of the human race failed to warn in advance. .
Now with this batch of emperor-level combat power as a supplement, the Lingyang human race will not lack a mainstay for a long time to come.
"Over there, the number of newly promoted emperors may be quite a lot more." Liu Yunzheng recalled the annals of the human race and put them back in the attic carefully, with a look of worry on his face.
The lifespan of the monster race is much longer than that of the human race, and the number of sky demons and demons who stayed behind due to the catastrophe is extremely large.
"After all, it has not yet become a climate, and it cannot affect the overall situation."
It is always the enlightened who decides the pattern of the world. For this, Taishi did not feel any pressure. After eons, even Lingyang Realm no longer exists. What he can do now is to do his best and obey the destiny.
Before passing away, it is enough to leave a guarantee for the Lingyang human race, look up to the sky, and bow down to people.
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In the boundless sea, the man in red stopped writing, wiped off the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and let out a sigh of relief.
Originally, there were only more than [-] people in the sky list, but it has skyrocketed to more than [-]. There are more than [-] new emperor-level powerhouses from the three clans, of which the monster clan exclusively occupies [-].
The remaining hundreds of newly-promoted emperors are distributed in various places, scattered in the vast boundless sea.
In terms of the three clans alone, from today onwards, the monster clan monopolizes half of the number of emperor-level powerhouses.
After a short rest, the man rubbed a copy of the list, incorporated it into a jade arrow, and sent it out into the sky.
This level of list changes is rare in Lingyang, and it is a big matter that needs to be reported.
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Boundless Demonic Land, within an ordinary demonic lair.
Di Luosha knelt down on the ground, holding the Heavenly Demon Mirror, rubbing the cracks on the mirror with his fingertips, tilting his head to look at Di Beichen who was sitting beside him, and said with some hesitation:
"Father, I..."
"I don't have much time left, I have something to say, just listen."
Before Di Luocha finished speaking, Di Beichen interrupted her. His breathing was a little short, his face was pale, the purple light in his pupils was dim, and no trace of blood flowed out from the cracks on his body. Dry, the previous battle has completely drained the remaining power in his body.
Hearing this, Di Luocha straightened up and listened carefully.
"The river of time and space...is broken. This is the last time I will help you. You need to be more careful in the future."
"In ancient times, I suppressed a god emperor in Nether Continent. The key to unlocking the seal is the devil blood in your body... Swallowing that god emperor can greatly shorten the time for you to condense Dao fruit and step into the empty realm... "
"Where is Mingzhou?" Di Luocha asked doubtfully.
She was still young in the ancient times, and she had never been to many places, and she had never heard of Mingzhou. On this land of Lingyang, she had never heard of the place 'Mingzhou'.
"By this era, it may have been swallowed by the boundless sea. After Lingyang's world has changed, you will know that I left a guide there..."
"There is one more thing to keep in mind. There is a gate of the Yin Division on the border of Mingzhou. Don't enter it. Before you step into the empty realm, don't let the people of the Yin Division notice your existence..."
"There is a fixed number between life and death. It cannot be changed except for the power of origin. Your Yangshou cannot support your fate to continue to this day. You should have died in the ancient times. If you were scouted by the Yin Division, your life would be in danger. Back to the sun."
"Remember it." Di Luocha nodded in response, looking at Di Beichen, hesitant to speak.
Eternal time, to her, was just a big dream. She hadn't seen her father for a long time, and she couldn't help but miss her father. Now that she was reunited, she didn't know how to speak.
The years she has experienced are just over two hundred years in a hurry, which is too insignificant compared to the time since ancient times.
"The long river of time and space is broken now, the past is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, and I can't see clearly what the future will be..."
"The records in the ancient history are not necessarily accurate. In the ancient times, the matter between me and Gu Ye was far more complicated than you imagined... But it is meaningless to argue about the length now. I am a dead man after all. man of."
When he said this, Di Beichen smiled slightly:
"At least I still have you now, but Gu Ye... has no blood left."
"Why did you choose to keep me instead of big brother?" Di Luocha finally asked the doubts in her heart. In her vague memory, big brother's cultivation talent is much stronger than her, and she is more suitable than her. Take on the heavy responsibility.
"Because you are still young... that's all."
Di Beichen stretched out his hand towards Di Luocha's cheek, and when he raised his hand halfway, he couldn't help but slid down. He couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth, hiding the slight astringency in his smile, and his tone softened a lot:
"Father only hopes...you can live well."
For a moment, Di Luocha tightly hugged the Heavenly Demon Mirror in his arms, feeling a little absent-minded. After waking up in this era, she has always shouldered a certain sense of mission. Since she survived in the ancient times, there must be something she needs to do.
Now that the demons are in decline, her first reaction is to carry the banner of the demons, and she dare not slack off in her practice for a moment.
But what Di Beichen said now undoubtedly overturned some of her cognitions. She has survived since the ancient times only because her father wanted her to survive. The so-called heavy responsibility is even more out of the question.
Di Beichen's eyes began to slacken, his fingertips fell to the ground, and a snow-white flower slipped from his cuff.
Looking at Xue Molan on the ground, the smile on the corner of Di Beichen's mouth faded, and he murmured in a daze:
"All the previous events are reduced to ashes, and the eternity is turned into nothingness..."
When Di Luocha came back to his senses, the Di Beichen in front of him had lost half of his vitality, and his dream was deep in his dreams.
Compared with the records in the history books, this is the last time she sees her father off.
After putting down the Heavenly Demon Mirror, Di Luocha knelt down and kowtowed, carefully picked up his father's body, and buried it in his own small world.
Di Luocha couldn't understand the emotion of sadness, he just felt that somewhere in his heart was suddenly vacant, a little cold.
After standing in the dark cave for a long time, Emperor Luosha picked up the Heavenly Demon Mirror, turned around and stepped into the space passage, and came to a large hall.
The whole body of the main hall is made of dark purple crystal, it is empty and cold. In the center of the hall is placed a jade couch that spans more than tens of feet. There is a pitch-black curtain hanging on the side of the couch, and the scene behind the curtain cannot be seen clearly.
Very far away from the jade couch, in the corner near the main hall, there are piles of white bones, mixed together, and the race cannot be distinguished. Most of the bones are engraved with Dao marks, showing their powerful strength in life.
Di Luosha stood not far away, and did not make a sound.
Bang!
A moment later, a huge skeleton flew out from the pitch-black curtain, slammed into the wall of the palace, scattered into a pile of white bones, and piled on top of the pile of bones.
Between the gaps raised by the curtain, a blurry figure and a pair of flawless, round legs could be vaguely seen.
"Mozun, the Heavenly Demon Mirror is damaged." Looking at the crack on the Heavenly Demon Mirror in his hand, Emperor Luocha was ready to be punished.
Damage to the town's treasure is not a trivial matter.
"It's all because of me..."
"I already know."
The voice from behind the curtain was a bit hoarse, but there was not much anger, and then a ray of true energy came out and pulled the Heavenly Demon Mirror from Emperor Luosha's hand.
Such an understatement made Di Luocha somewhat surprised.
"The Heavenly Demon Mirror was originally made by Emperor Beichen, and it was left to you by your father. The deity is just borrowing it now."
As if seeing what Emperor Luocha was thinking, a voice came from behind the curtain again:
"Don't worry about it. The Demon Race is inherited from your father's shadow, and it has been passed down to this day. In the Demon Land, you don't have to feel sorry for anyone."
"Is the devil's injury serious?" After a long silence, Di Luocha asked a word of concern.
"For more than a hundred years, it may be safe."
The voice from behind the curtain was exhausted, as if a few words had consumed most of the effort:
"You go."
Hearing this, Di Luocha saluted, turned around and left, she was not a talkative person in the first place, and she had been brewing for a long time for that concern just now.
Not long after Emperor Luocha left, a three-foot phantom stepped into the hall, knelt down and kowtowed, and said:
"There are 280 new demon emperors in the demon land, of which 150 seven are from the twelve caves of mine."
"How many died?"
"A total of 850 four heavenly demons fell, of which 230 five came from my twelve caves."
"Go down."
The voice from behind the curtain was not fluctuating at all, lacking in vitality.
"promise."
The ghost kowtowed again and slowly exited the hall.
"There's more than enough to die for..."
The cold sigh echoed in the palace, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
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Shenwu Great World, where the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect resides.
There are countless big stars hanging above the sky, besides the moonlight, there are endless stars hanging down. Even in the middle of the night, the sky and the earth are still as bright as day.
In just a few years, an ice city spanning thousands of miles has been built among the continuous glaciers, which is supported by the magic circle and hangs high above the nine heavens.
Between the thick ice walls, there are red flames dancing, full of exuberant vitality.
Under the night, nine rounds of bright moons are juxtaposed in Qingming like a sky mirror, and the moonlight hangs down and is reflected on the city wall, reflecting a cold light.
Establishing a court is not a child's play, even if it is a hasty preparation, the Lan clan and the Chihuo Sword Sect will do their best, and it will take several years before they are fully prepared.
Qing Lan has been in seclusion all the time, rejecting all visitors, and as time goes on, those who inquired openly and secretly gradually died down, quietly waiting for the day when the dynasty will come.
Establishing a dynasty is the ultimate goal in the hearts of most practitioners in the Shenwu Great World. Establishing a dynasty will have the foundation of the dynasty, which can not only improve one's own cultivation, but also bless future generations.
From an ordinary practitioner to a "royal bloodline", this is undoubtedly a matter of glory.
Within tens of millions of miles of the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect, apart from the two lower dynasties, there are countless sect families, and nearly half of these sect families are headed by Cangyang Palace.
Wei Pengju, the old master of the Cangyang Palace, had reached the eighth level ten thousand years ago, and now he must be one step further.
He had long wanted to establish a dynasty, but he suffered from a humble background and rose from the humble beginnings. He did not have the most precious treasure that could suppress the fate of the dynasty.
At that time, not to mention protecting descendants for generations, his clan will even turn from "royal blood" into a remnant, and thus be driven to extinction, and the incense has been cut off since then.
Now that he heard that someone was going to establish a dynasty, he was naturally very excited, and became greedy for the treasure that suppressed luck.
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On the top of the ice city, Qing Lan stood on the altar of worshiping the sky, looking at the starry sky, her hair fluttering slightly, her long skirt fluttering in the cold wind, her eyes were cold.
Immortal Dao is completely different from Martial Dao. In the entire Tribulation Crossing Realm, there are only three Great Tribulations, and the strength gap between each realm is extremely huge.
After passing through the life and death calamity, it can also be called the fate tribulation state. Today's Qinglan is still in the early stage of the life calamity state, but once she establishes a dynasty and condenses the fortune of the dynasty, she can use the fortune of the dynasty to temporarily improve a small realm .
Stepping into the middle stage of Life Tribulation Realm is equivalent to the Sun and Moon Realm in Lingyang Realm. With the hole cards in her hand and the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, it is enough to protect herself within tens of millions of miles.
Among the lower dynasties, the strongest is only the eighth and third layers, and Wei Pengju absolutely does not have this strength. If he has already stepped into the eighth and third layers, with his own strength, he can directly refine the spirit of suppressing the lower dynasties The treasure of luck, Fuze future generations.
Not long after, outside the continuous glaciers, there were many shadowy figures.
A few hours later, it will be the day when the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect is established. Those who want to watch the excitement naturally arrive early to pick a good seat.
For these figures, Qing Lan did not drive them away. When she established her prestige, she needed to be witnessed by bystanders. She also did not hide her cultivation level.
As the time passed by every minute and every second, a glow appeared in the sky, and many big monsters and monster kings stood under the altar, looking at Qing Lan above the altar, their expressions were a little bit excited.
After running around in the Great World of Divine Martial Arts for so long, they finally had a place to settle down, which was extremely precious to them.
To establish a dynasty, one must first offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and only after receiving the approval of heaven and earth can one claim to be entrusted with the destiny of heaven, follow the fate of heaven, and establish a dynasty.
Soon, yin and yang alternated between the heaven and the earth, and the purple energy came from the east, entering the beginning of the vitality of the heaven and the earth.
Qing Lan was not in a hurry to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, but raised her hand and pulled out a fairy scripture filled with profound and profound ancient Chinese characters from the void.
"It's such a mysterious ancient scripture. If you look at it a few more times, it seems that your soul will fall into it."
"Is this the Supreme Law?"
"It's no wonder that you have the confidence to start the dynasty, and there is a supreme law that is enough to suppress the luck of the dynasty!"
The surrounding crowd were all shocked and did not dare to read more. This kind of miraculous ancient scripture cannot understand its meaning. Even if you memorize a few characters, it is meaningless and even harmful to your cultivation.
The Tiancang Lingxuan Sutra, which inherits the cause and effect of the sky, has already undergone a mutation. The scriptures in the main body are extremely mysterious. If it has not been integrated into the soul, even the current Qing Lan would not be able to understand its meaning at all.
After engraving the ancient scriptures, Qing Lan did not start offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth for a long time. She sat cross-legged on the altar, closed her eyes and meditated.
Such an approach made everyone around a little puzzled. To sacrifice to heaven and earth, powerful creatures need to be slaughtered on the spot. The stronger the strength, the better the feedback from heaven and earth will be in the dark, which is of great benefit to the fortune of the court.
In order to avoid affecting the auspicious time chosen by the Li Dynasty, such creatures should be prepared before the sacrifice begins.
Just as there were discussions all around and some hustle and bustle, a man in black, about fifty years old, came beyond the continuous glacier and glanced at the fairy scriptures in the mid-air, his expression could not help but reveal ecstasy.
Behind him, followed by a large number of people, all in black and silver-patterned uniforms, with an extraordinary aura.
"Cangyang Palace!"
"Wei Pengju!"
The man in black ignored the uproar around him. After seeing Qing Lan's cultivation level, he couldn't restrain his joy. He stepped across the glaciers and entered the ice city.
A large number of Cangyang Palace disciples who followed behind him also drove straight in, their faces also full of joy. Once Wei Peng raises the imperial court, then they can also be named marquis and generals, and one person will achieve the Tao, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
Although nearly half of the forces within tens of millions of miles are headed by the Cangyang Palace, the other half of the sect forces have a bad relationship with the Cangyang Palace, and they don't want to see Wei Peng raise the court. A sigh.
"I heard that Dianzhu Wei has already gone a step further and stepped into the second realm, and his strength is not what it used to be."
"Unfortunately, although this woman has a Supreme Law, she is probably going to make a wedding dress for someone else today."
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"You're weaker than I expected."
Wei Pengju had just stepped onto the altar, and when his eyes were still lingering on the ancient scriptures in midair, a whisper came from his ear.
Qing Lan slowly opened her eyes, and took a look at the man in front of her. Her eyes were filled with obvious disappointment. She could step into the second-level strength of the eighth level. Her foundation was ordinary, her talent was ordinary, and she was extremely ordinary.
Don't say that with the help of court luck, Qing Lan killed him without even using the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon.
With such strength, he was able to rule the roost within a radius of tens of millions of miles for many years, which is enough to see how remote the surrounding area is.
clang--
The mellow and clear bells sounded slowly from the depths of the city, indicating that the auspicious hour had arrived.
The warning sign of death suddenly rose from Wei Pengju's heart. The woman in front of him seemed to have instantly turned into a savage beast. His complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
bass--
The sharp sword aura streaked across the sky, chilling the surrounding fields, even far away from the continuous glaciers, the piercing sword aura could still be felt.
Wei Pengju took half a step back, and was torn into blood mist by the sword energy between the thunder and thunder, and as a sacrifice, he merged into the space between heaven and earth.
"not enough……"
Qing Lan muttered to herself, looking at the disciples of the Cangyang Palace who were crossing between the continuous glaciers, with a thought, she once again flew into the air with the Flying Sword of Shi.
In the blink of an eye, the glacier turned into a mountain of blood, without even a single scream, a large number of Cangyang Palace disciples were killed hundreds of thousands of miles away by the sword qi.
"So, barely enough..."
For today's sword, she has sharpened her sword for several years, and now it seems that she is undoubtedly a bit overkill.
The vitality between the heaven and the earth was violently churning, and Jackie Chan was drawn on the nine heavens, clouds and fog were blown up, and the entire ice city was covered with auspicious rays of light, radiating millions of miles around, and in an instant, the fortune of the dynasty had gathered.
Due to the hasty preparation, the area covered by the imperial fortune is only a few million miles, but the foundation has been laid, and the territory can be gradually expanded in the future.
The altar under Qing Lan's feet exploded layer by layer, turning into an ice monument, soaring into the sky, and smashing heavily on the edge of the continuous glacier.
Amidst the sword energy, the word 'Heavenly Fire' appeared on the ice tablet.
Qing Lan's gaze slowly swept across the world in front of her. Wherever she looked, there were figures kneeling and kowtowing. No one dared to raise her head and look directly into her gaze.
Regarding this, her eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest. The rising sun sprinkled a layer of golden light on her shoulders, and she said silently in her heart:
'I'll be right here waiting for you...'
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Shi Lan has become more and more used to the boring sailing in the big universe, and her impetuous heart has gradually settled down.
Fortunately, with the existence of Qiongluo Realm, the sailing process will not be too boring. Occasional retreats, together with guiding Bentham and Tianbai to practice, time passes faster.
The Tianyan Sect is slowly growing step by step. After stepping into the realm of the emperor, Shi Lan has completely controlled the Qiongluo Realm, and can make some small adjustments to the Thunder Tribulation and Tianwei in the realm, so that some disciples who failed to cross the tribulation, No longer under the catastrophe of death and thunder, there is a chance to accumulate again and try to break through the level again.
As for the Asura clan, there is not much difference from before. These few decades are not enough for the Asura clan to become adults.
Shi Lan passed the 'fetal breath technique' to these young Asuras to temper their bodies and tap their potentials. It will not happen until some of them become adults and go through the baptism of the Asuras' battle blood pool. qualitative transformation.
These future combat powers still need to be painstakingly trained and gradually cultivated. There is no support behind her, so she can only accumulate bit by bit by herself.
After requesting Shi Lan's consent, Karin divided the crew on the spaceship into two groups, alternated rotations, and entered Qiongluo Realm to rest.
Although each of them has at least one hundred years of interstellar navigation experience, they are mortals after all, with limited lifespan, and are more sensitive to the passage of time, and need irregular rest to adjust their mental state.
In order to be able to move freely in the Qiongluo Realm, they also started to practice, but due to their poor physical foundation, they could only practice some basic breathing methods.
Even though the progress of their cultivation base is extremely slow, they still enjoy this method of cultivation that keeps getting stronger and makes them look younger.
For the sake of Bentham and Tian Bai's practice, Shi Lan, who couldn't get the exercises for a while, could only focus on the system lottery.
Her popularity has increased at a much slower rate. After accumulating over the years, she has barely broken through the [-] million mark, most of which should come from the Molbray Starfield.
The prestige value of the high-level lottery is tens of millions, and the upper limit is eight stars. She directly spent [-] million, and all of them chose the column of exercises.
Fortunately, the final result was not in vain. A total of seven eight-star-level exercises were drawn out, among which four were suitable for the practice of the second clan of monsters. The rest of the exercises were all put into the scripture storage pavilion of Tianyanzong by Shi Lan. , to supplement the background.
Among the four exercises suitable for the practice of the two clans of monsters, Shi Lan selected two after careful consideration, namely "The Canon of Accumulating Demons" and "The Book of Pills and Monsters".
The method that Bentham practiced before was called the Ziyang Suo Heart Sutra, which can reach the eighth stage and condense out the realm. In the magic book, there are practice methods after condensing the realm. Before, unimpeded.
The cultivation method in the Dan Yaopu is very different from that of the Lingyang Yaozu. It needs to gather a lifetime of cultivation, condense a demon pill in the body, hide the soul in the pill, and if the demon pill is not destroyed, you can have a nearly immortal body , Instantly repair the wounds on the physical body with the essence of the demon pill.
From Shi Lan's point of view, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Sutra that Tian Bai practiced earlier are much stronger than the Pill Demon Manual, at least it is the supreme law, but it is only a fragment, which is only enough to practice to the Yuanshen realm, and then After that there is no way.
Now he can only change the course halfway, and wait for the cultivation base to be successful in the future, and then want to complete the exercise.
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Six years passed in a blink of an eye, and Shi Lan's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Heaven Observing Realm, without encountering any bottlenecks.
What puzzled her was that the figure in the imperial realm still couldn't draw a clear face, and her appetite was terrifyingly large, like a bottomless pit. After devouring a large number of spirit crystals and an entire supreme bloodline, her cultivation base just now A small boundary has been crossed.
This is only the Sky Observation Realm. If you go one step further and step into the Emperor Level Quadruple Blood Cloud Realm, the energy needed in the domain will skyrocket again, and Shi Lan once again smells his own poverty.
This kind of consumption speed, even if she is backed by a big world, she can't bear it.
In fact, Shi Lan could choose to draw the source power of Qiongluo Realm to practice, but she did not choose to do so. There are countless creatures living in this world, and it is also the hometown of Bai Yu and others, the world on which life and death depend.
If the world were to weaken again, for Bai Yu and others, it would be tantamount to cutting off their hope of enlightenment.
Shi Lan can't do this kind of thing, he can find another way with his cultivation resources, don't be in a hurry, the left and right are already used to it.
After another retreat, Shi Lan stepped out of the Qiongluo Realm and returned to the spaceship. According to the voyage time estimated by Karin, it should have almost reached the world coordinates given by Samsara.
It is difficult to estimate the distance between the big universes. Shi Lan waited on the spaceship for half a month before receiving Karin's notice.
"My lord, we have arrived at our destination."
Hearing this, Shi Lan stepped out of the spaceship in one step and stood among the vast sea of stars.
The starry sky is barren, the sun, moon and stars do not exist, only some scattered meteorites floating.
Occasionally, streams of star brilliance, engulfed in the essence of the sun and the moon, traverse the universe, and come from the far side of the starry sky. When passing by her side, they are inevitably pulled into her body by the powerful magnetic field around her, turning into true essence.
Obviously, there is no great world as mentioned by reincarnation here, and there is no trace of it remaining.
"Could it be a mistake?" Samsara's tone was rarely at a loss, and he spoke with a hint of hope, wanting to get approval from Shi Lan.
"If there is nothing wrong with the coordinates you gave, then there should be nothing wrong." Shi Lan gave an affirmative answer.
In fact, Samsara is much clearer than her about the coordinate position.
Whether the starry sky in front of him is where it wants to go, it knows it well.
The moment it arrived at this starry sky, it already had the answer, and the vast world in its database no longer existed.
Whether its former host is still in the Yang world is unknown.
However, since becoming a supreme being, one must rely on the world to become enlightened. Now that the world is gone, one can imagine what will happen to him.
Even so, Shi Lan didn't point it out. Before getting the exact information, he always had a glimmer of hope.
In the big universe, this kind of thing is not unusual, and Shi Lan doesn't have much trouble in her heart, after all, she has personally experienced the fall of two great thousand worlds.
The only pity is that her current cultivation base is still weak, otherwise, through some means, she may be able to reproduce the scene of this starry sky a long time ago, so as to know what happened.
This method of reversing time and space on a small scale and observing the past and future is not difficult for some strong people who have touched the field of time and space.
"He won't die so easily."
Obviously, Samsara has sufficient confidence in its host, and it didn't get entangled in this issue, apologizing:
"Sorry for wasting your time."
"There's no need to be polite between you and me."
Originally, she decided to change the course in order to avoid the fragrant star field, but now she just walked a little longer. Shi Lan shook her head slightly and returned to the spaceship.
She has already recorded the coordinates of this starry sky. If there is a chance in the future, she will naturally help Samsara find out the whole story of this great world.
"Karin, change course."
"Where are you going?" Karin called out the star map and asked.
"Directly go back to the Molbray star field." Shi Lan smiled: "Send you home."
"Go home..." Hearing these two words, Karin hesitated for a moment. In her heart, she didn't really want to go home now.
Compared with dealing with the non-commissioned officers on the battleship and various complicated regulations, Shi Lan undoubtedly felt much more comfortable around her, although sometimes it was a bit boring.
Moreover, in the Qiongluo Realm, there are piles of beauties, handsome men and beautiful women who are rare in the Interstellar Federation, and they can just reach out and grab them here.
Although Shi Lan is already eye-catching enough, due to some reasons, Karin only dared to sneak a glance from time to time, and didn't dare to stare at it at all. In the Qiongluo Realm, she didn't have this concern at all, and she could see it cool.
Of course, these are not the main reasons.
By Shi Lan's side, she saw the hope of longevity, which is the dream of countless plutocrats in the Interstellar Federation.
Thinking that this road was going away from her, Karin slowed down her fingertips on the star map, feeling a little melancholy.
Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "Should the recording chip on the spacecraft be destroyed?"
There is some information about Qiongluo Realm, if it is sent back to the Interstellar Federation, it may bring great trouble to Shi Lan.
"Chip?" Shi Lan wondered, "Didn't Lesa tell you? There is no recording chip on this spaceship."
When she just arrived in the Molbray star field, she destroyed three recording chips. This spaceship was borrowed and needs to be returned. Naturally, Shi Lan couldn't make such a low-level mistake.
Of course, Karin didn't know about this kind of thing, she shook her head numbly, and reported the data given by the star map:
"The voyage is set, and we can arrive in the Molbray star field in 12 years."
Hearing this, Shi Lan fell into contemplation for a while, and after returning to the Molbray Starfield on this trip, the matter of going to the Shenwu Great World will be put on the agenda.
If Qing Lan and the Lan Clan are left alone, it will always be a thorn in her heart.
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sorry for the lateness
(End of this chapter)
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