Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

“No, no no! Aaaaaah! What the hell is this? Help me.”

"Run, run quickly, stay away from here, this purple flame is too strange, it can burn the host along with the spiritual power."

In an instant, the place was in chaos.

Everyone turned into streams of light and fled from here.

Those who failed to escape were transformed into miserable, wailing ghosts in purgatory, unable to live or die.

Looking around, the dojo from the time when Emperor Mu Changqing fell was wrapped in wisps of purple netherworld flames, turning into a purple purgatory.

This place is like a slowly blooming purple flower in the heavens, brilliant and evil, strange and noble.

The avenue retreats, the forces of nature flee, and spiritual power no longer exists.

It became a real restricted area.

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Fengtian Temple of Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

This place is the seat of authority of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

It is also the most powerful place in the entire Yunyu Realm.

Flattering the will of heaven, meeting in the great hall.

The ancient magic circle enveloped the surroundings, filled with a faint celestial energy so rich that it could almost condense into spiritual liquid.

For an ordinary cultivator, one day of practice here is equivalent to one year of practice in the outside world.

The hall is decorated with exquisiteness and grandeur, and every table and chair is a terrifying spiritual weapon.

Outside the main hall, there are picturesque mountains and clear waters, and the air is filled with fairy air. There are ancient terrifying fairy beasts crawling around guarding, and there are exotic flowers and plants, and clear spiritual springs.

At this moment in Fengtian Hall.

One after another terrifying figures stood there, exuding an immortal aura.

The most peculiar ones are the five people on the left. Their cultivation is only at the peak of the Mingdao Realm, but they have become one of the top people in the entire Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

His whole body exudes an aura different from that of a cultivator of this era, taking away the old and stale spiritual power.

The six people on the right are true immortal cultivators. In the Yunyu Realm, immortals represent the judges of life and death.

In all the heavens and worlds, immortal cultivators can be divided into virtual immortals, true immortals, immortal kings, and immortal emperors.

Among the Immortal Kings, there are also several levels.

Ordinary Immortal King, Top Immortal King, Supreme Immortal King, Giant Immortal King.

The Fengtian Immortal Dynasty originally had six powerful commanders from the reincarnation realm and six immortal envoys.

One of them, An Zhuangsuo, was killed by Mu Changqing, so there were only five people left.

In the first seat in the middle, a middle-aged man with a domineering aura sat diagonally.

His whole body exudes a terrifying immortal aura, his black hair moves without wind, and his cultivation has even reached the realm of true immortal.

Su Yu, the only true immortal in the Yunyu Realm and the lord of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

"Everyone, what do you think about Commander An Zhuangsuo's matter?"

Su Yu spoke with an indifferent look and a calm tone.

It seemed that losing a commander-level reincarnation master was of no importance to him.

But those who are familiar with Su Yu know that his indifferent eyes are the calm before the storm, hiding a raging rage.

Those who have entered the realm of true immortality can be called immortals, meaning they are immortal and have endless lifespan.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you will not be wiped out by terrible existence, otherwise the so-called immortality is a joke.

"Killing the strong men of my Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, including the candidates for the Holy Son, is a provocation to the majesty of the Immortal Dynasty. They deserve to be killed. I am willing to personally lead the strong men of the Immortal Dynasty to kill Nalan Yong and the mysterious strong men around him."

On the immortal cultivator side, someone spoke slowly, emitting the aura of a peak immortal, which was extremely terrifying.

"News came from the forbidden dojo that someone killed a strong man from the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty and broke into the dojo. What do you think should be done about this matter?"

Su Yu spoke again.

He has repeatedly provoked the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty. As the leader of the Immortal Dynasty, this is a slap in the face.

If he handles the situation improperly, he will become a laughing stock in the universe.

The powerful one who has reincarnated into another world is in charge of one side, and a figure steps out.

"I am willing to go there and personally suppress the person who trespassed into the forbidden dojo and bring him back, to serve as a warning to the rest."

Su Yu nodded slightly when he heard this, and spoke calmly.

"Okay, Shen Tu, Xu Jiu, the two of you will lead the Immortal Dynasty's 10,000 Soul Infant cultivators, 1,000 Transformed Spirits, 100 Fusion Realm cultivators, and 10 Enlightenment Realm cultivators to hunt down Nalan Yong and the mysterious strong man around him. Keep in touch with the Immortal Dynasty at all times. If you cannot capture him alive, just kill him."

After a pause, Su Yu looked at the powerful reincarnation leader who was in charge of one side.

"Lu Jin, Wei Ji, the matter of the forbidden dojo is under the responsibility of the two of you. Anyone who dares to provoke the Immortal Dynasty must be no simple person."

"In these troubled times, everyone should be more careful. The spiritual energy is recovering faster and faster. Various geniuses and peerless evildoers are being born. Even some ancient beings are reviving. The Immortal Dynasty is no longer the real overlord that controls the world."

Su Yu sighed softly. The breath from a few days ago came from the depths of endless chaos.

The entire heavens are shrouded in his supreme pressure, the degree of which is unprecedented in history.

At that time, facing the pressure, Su Yu felt like an ant.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yu disappeared from the first seat.

Everyone left too.

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Forbidden dojo.

Mu Changqing's figure appeared in the former Taoist temple, and ripples began to form in his heart, which had been silent for countless epochs.

The purple eyes looked around, and apart from the green water and green mountains, there was actually nothing special.

It just left traces of where he had been.

Originally, even though his Taoist temple was just a place for practicing, it still left behind the supreme Taoist rhyme.

Anyone below the Immortal Emperor who steps in and touches a ray of Dao rhyme or rule will instantly turn into nothingness.

But after experiencing the battle of the emperor's fall and the battle of heaven, the rules of the Dao rhyme were destroyed, and only scattered traces of his past remained.

Countless eras have passed, and all traces of the past have disappeared with time.

Mu Changqing's temple is very special, so special that it is extremely simple.

In the era of the emperor's fall, he stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

If there is a inheritor who leaves behind the foundation, he will have billions of lives and pass on the supreme inheritance.

The place they are in is magnificent and luxurious to the extreme.

Or maybe he is the ancestor of the imperial family, who has hundreds of millions of disciples and is revered by billions of living beings.

Mu Changqing was different. He was alone from beginning to end.

He rose from obscurity, fought and killed all his life, took the Immortal Emperors of the Heavens as his enemy, and competed with the heavens.

Friendship, family, love...Mu Changqing never believed in it.

He can control the lives of all people in the world and have followers who can be discarded at any time, but he will never have anyone who is qualified to be on equal footing with him.

Looking around, you can see lush forests, lush flowers and plants, and the flow of spiritual energy, just like a fairyland.

There are no so-called luxurious and magnificent buildings; wherever you walk, it is all pristine nature.

Occasionally there are traces of his practice, but they have been almost erased by the years.

"Yesterday's abyss is today's shallow talk. When you reach the top and look down on the past, it's nothing more than that."

Mu Changqing chuckled, shook his head, and took a step across the mountains and rivers, reaching the endless depths of the Taoist temple.

The deeper you go, the rarer the traces of human presence become.

The strong men from the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty might dare to set foot in the periphery, but the real Taoist temple of Mu Changqing is located deep inside.

The supreme traces of the Dao left behind cannot be erased by time.

Various ancient ferocious beasts and ancient demonic beasts are entrenched in one area, and the slightest breath they leak can easily suppress the immortal cultivators.

Even Su Yu, the lord of Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, who has reached the level of a true immortal, did not dare to set foot here.

So this is the real restricted area of ​​Yunyu Realm.

The moment Mu Changqing appeared, millions of ferocious beasts roared to the sky. They would naturally not allow anyone to set foot on their territory.

As time passed, the roars of millions of ferocious beasts and monsters became quieter and quieter.

The brutality and ferocity in his eyes gradually faded away, turning into doubt, and finally endless fear.

The ancient ferocious beasts and demon beasts that were tens of thousands of feet tall were crawling on the ground, trembling.

Because they sensed a familiar breath. It was the return of the master of the dojo, and the taboo of the emperor who had disappeared for endless years had returned.

These ferocious beasts and demonic beasts have cultivated to the immortal realm with the help of the remaining Taoist rhyme in this place, and have long since developed intelligence.

Naturally, I understand what kind of existence this young man in front of me, who always has a faint smile on his face, represents.