Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 311 309 [My son, Liming, has the appearance of Immortal Emperor]

The cultivator of that organization said that he took his big brother to check Talent, and said he would be back soon.

The little girl waited for many days, year after year, and stayed at the place where she left at the beginning, hoping for his return, but she never waited for the return date of the big brother.

She only has a broken grimace mask on her body, it is smiling with sadness and tears, it was picked up by the big brother back then, except for a folded and crumpled little paper boat, the mask is the only one for their siblings It was a decent toy, she cherished it very much, and never separated from it.

Later, there was a famine in the village, and the Great Emperors of all dynasties borrowed the belief of the Heavenly Emperor. The golden body of the emperor is rarely seen in the world, and there are no more legends about the mutual benefits of beliefs. Offering sacrifices to the Emperor, having good weather and protecting mortals has gradually become a legend.

In the famine, the kind old man who often rescued the little girl, the kind old woman gradually passed away. In order to survive the young girl, she wandered around, ate grass roots, gnawed bark, and tasted all the bitterness and bitterness of the world, supporting her to live Of the obsessions left behind, only the ones left by the big brother will come back to speak.

With tattered little clothes, dirty little face, and big bright eyes, the little girl wandered alone in the world of mortals for a long time.

In winter, shivering with cold, the little girl lived in a dilapidated temple. The temple was dilapidated. The so-called golden body had been turned into a mottled and incomplete stone statue after wind and rain. No one remembered the old name. Leaves worship.

The little girl found carved characters near the stone stairway, many of which were blurred. With her knowledge of less than ten characters, she could barely make out one character—person.

This is a deity whose name is Man.

"How can there be a god who calls people, so strange."

The young girl was puzzled, so she walked nearby and picked up a bunch of weeds and dead leaves, placed them on the altar, and assembled them to look like pigs, cows, and sheep.

"Live in your temple, this is my tribute."

The little girl muttered in a low voice, and bowed devoutly again. She has held such a ceremony more than ten times, once a day.

The grandma in the village said that when you live in other people's houses outside, you have to pay rent, but she doesn't have it, so she can only sacrifice with weeds and dead leaves.

In the dark, a ray of pure thought power floated on Jin's body, and a glimmer of brilliance flowed through the eternally silent stone statue, but it was fleeting, as if nothing had happened.

After the sacrifice, the little girl lit the barren grass and dead wood to keep warm, and the curling smoke echoed like a dream, and she seemed to see from it, roast suckling pig, roast whole lamb, roast beef...

"Big brother..." Beside the fire, the little girl fell asleep alone, with flushed cheeks, a smile on her mouth, and a broken grimace mask in her hand.

As the days passed, the little girl grew up, her mind gradually opened up, and her situation gradually improved with her own efforts. She no longer often starved, but her habit of offering sacrifices to ruined temples did not change.

Just like waiting for the big brother, it has become a habit to worship the ruined temple. In the windy and stormy winter, the ruined temple gave her a little shelter, and she did not freeze to death in the snow.

"Look, you are a dilapidated god, and I am someone no one wants." The little girl stood in front of the stone statue, her eyes were red and said: "We both suffer from the same disease and pity each other."

"Alas..." The voice of the vast sigh echoed, as if it came from Nine Heavens, and the dilapidated statue of the gods showed a faint brilliance, still fulfilling the covenant between humans and gods that existed since ancient times.

Circles of halos overlapped one after another, as if covering the entire world, like a thin film, isolating this ruined temple from the outside world. In the shocked expression of the little girl, the endless brilliance turned into a nine-color divine light, flowing from it.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from outside the ruined temple, as if a huge object had fallen from the sky. The little girl was so startled that she leaned against the decayed door and window, poked her head out slightly, and saw a white-haired man lying paralyzed on the path near the ruined temple. The old cultivator, who was seriously injured, coughed up blood and was dying, on the verge of dying.

"Save, or not."

There was a storm in the little girl's head. After so many years of cold and warm, she was precocious, saw through the world, and clearly understood the power and terror of the cultivator.

This may be the only opportunity in my life. Only by embarking on the road of cultivation can I hope to find my big brother.

"If I can become a cultivator, then big brother will come back."

"If I can become a fairy, big brother will come back."

"..."

While muttering to herself, the little girl's gaze gradually became firmer, and she walked carefully to the side of the old cultivator, raised her hands high to indicate that she was not in danger, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, do you need help?"

The feathered Great Emperor turned his eyes, like a galaxy cluster shattered, staring at the little girl for a moment, her whole body trembled and she couldn't move.

"This kind of power...is the kind of power that took the big brother away from me!" A little Dao heart sprouted in the little girl's heart, and she longed to step on the road of practice for the first time.

"A mortal body?" The feathered Great Emperor narrowed his gaze, just like an ordinary mortal old man, and smiled indifferently: "Little girl, please help me to the Human Emperor Temple next door."

It turns out that the god of the ruined temple is not a human being, but a human emperor.

A little enlightenment rose in the little girl's heart, and then helped the feathered Great Emperor to stand up, splashing, dripping with blood, even flesh and blood, the emperor's bone shattered and fell out.

The emperor's blood, the emperor's bone, which was supposed to destroy the Galaxy Cluster, has lost its luster for some reason, stained with old age, withered and decayed, just like mortal blood.

However, for mortals, it is still an extremely horrifying scene.

The little girl's heart stirred up waves, but she remained calm on the surface, firmly helped the feathered Great Emperor up, and walked into the Human Emperor's Temple.

"Dao heart is good." The feathered Great Emperor admired in his heart, as for the flaws of the mortal body, he directly ignored them.

Great Emperors are all respected throughout the life, crushing the existence of Tianjiao, and I have seen too many physiques.

There is no powerful law, no strongest physique, only the strongest person, and the physique of the Great Emperor of the current world is the number one physique of that era.

In the eyes of the feathered Great Emperor, a mortal body is similar to a divine body. Even a sacred body and a holy spirit are not worth mentioning. Only the first-class quality of a chaotic body can make him look at it highly.

"Grandpa, you are a very powerful cultivator." The little girl asked in a low voice

The feathered Great Emperor recalled the perversions in the main god's space, and a great ending magic spell broke himself into the mortal world. He couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I'm not, my life is ordinary, and I am complacent when I have a little achievement."

"When I entered the real world, I realized that my Cultivation Base was vulnerable."

"I'm just an old man with insignificant skills."

Little Nannan nodded with half understanding, but added: "But for a mortal like me, Grandpa is already very powerful."

"Many people say that I haven't practiced Talent, my aptitude is dull, and I can't practice the Heavenly Emperor Sutra and Dao Sutra of the False God Realm."

Unremarkable, insignificant, becoming a Great Emperor; no talent, dull aptitude, ruthless Great Emperor.

The Emperor felt very embarrassed.

So, at the first step of the Yuhua Great Emperor's stepping into the Human Emperor's Temple, a grand and supreme voice echoed in the ears of the Yuhua Great Emperor.

[Thirteen-star Samsara Eclosion Great Emperor Attention, Samsara space releases Samsara envoy authority task]

[Samsara Mission: It has been tens of thousands of years since the emergence of the Great Emperor. The great world will rise, the revival of the world, a hundred battles, and the emperor's road to rule the roost. The mortal body defeated the fairy blood Supreme. 】

[Mission reward: Samsara envoy authority, one billion merits, one entry ticket to the super magic universe]

[Mission failed: Please do it yourself, Samsara. 】

During the Setsuna period, the feathered Great Emperor's expression was almost green, and in the Samsara space, do you know who the Son of Heavenly Emperor is? ! Do you know what the Heavenly Emperor's blood is? !

The Heavenly Emperor Son of the Great Wall of the Universe, Shigemitsu, has already proved everything. He is a quasi-Immortal King Power. If he goes crazy, no one will doubt that he cannot fight the Immortal King.

This is the level of Ten Evils in the chaos of ancient times, the blood of Heavenly Emperor will not be weaker than Ten Evils, and even stronger.

At this level, I don't even have any confidence in supporting the Chaos body. You ask me to support the Mortal body to defeat the Heavenly Emperor. Let me tell you, you are thinking farts!

The feathered Great Emperor trembled with anger, and his injuries exploded again.

"Grandpa, you bleed all over the place."

The little girl asked concerned: "Do you need me to dig a hole for you?"

The feathered Great Emperor was speechless for a while, what did digging mean? He hadn't reached the point where he should enter the grave, so he waved his hand and sighed helplessly: "No, I still have another wave of life."

"Come forward, I will pass on a scripture to you, and you can help me buy something."

The little girl followed suit, and the feathered Great Emperor taught her a superficial scripture, not stingy, but the scripture that is most suitable for mortal bodies to build a Dao foundation, either the "Heavenly Emperor Sutra" or the "Tao Sutra".

"Eternal Immortal Scripture" focuses on Dao Palace and Ascension to Xiantai, which are most suitable for immortal body cultivator.

As the days passed, the little girl bought a statue of the Emerald Great Emperor, as well as many ritual offerings, and placed them under the golden body of the Human Emperor, mobilizing the power of faith to nourish the decayed corpse of the Emerald Great Emperor, maintaining her life.

In the beginning, the Great Emperor was only giving some pointers to the little girl, but she was pleasantly surprised to find that the little girl has extraordinary talents, and she figured out a different meaning of the simple method.

She doesn't have a strong root, nor does she have a special physique. Those legendary divine bodies, feathered bodies, overlord bodies, and Taoist bodies are too far away from her, but she never feels that she is inferior to humans.

"interesting."

The Great Emperor of Ascension is not sticking to any Taoism Immortal Scriptures, nor has he taught his little girl the complete Ascension Immortal Scriptures. Instead, he has learned all kinds of incomplete scriptures from the Samsara space on his emperor's road and taught them bit by bit.

At the end, there was actually a trace of chaotic energy conceived in the little girl's body.

"Could it be, this is the day after tomorrow..." The feathered Great Emperor couldn't help being moved, he seemed to be witnessing an eternal miracle.

The confrontation between Acquired and Innate, the struggle of talent and blood.

Feathering The Great Emperor is inexplicably familiar. He was also invincible from the very beginning. The Feathering Body is just the Feathering King Body. The king Saint is the limit, but he broke through all the way, proving the way of heaven-defying.

But now the little girl's starting point is even lower, with a mortal body, not even as good as a mortal body.

From the most ordinary to the most extraordinary, if it can rise, it will definitely shock the world and amaze the time and space of all ages!

"I am a disciple, with the appearance of a Heavenly Emperor!"

...

Zhang Ruoxu looked at the boy with a tear mole in Xianyuan, and said with a slight smile, "My son, Liming, looks like a Heavenly Emperor!"

Liming opened his eyes in surprise, revealing Crimson's pupils. The appearance of the emperor was similar to that of Heavenly Emperor, but some features had been inherited from Empress Qingqiu.

"Father, you are back."

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and smiled: "Well, it's time for you to be born."

Heavenly Emperor's son Liming broke through the fairy source, and the two sat on the stone steps, chatting for a long time.

"You Dage is on the Great Wall of the Universe, and your mother is in the Heaven Realm."

Zhang Ruoxu warned: "After you become emperor, you will be able to find them. It probably won't take long, a thousand years is enough."

Heavenly Emperor's son Liming was slightly taken aback and said, "I am the Supreme Daoist now."

"Your blood is too strong, and the Supreme Dao is too easy, it is basically not self-cultivation."

Zhang Ruoxu chuckled and said, "I'll give you two choices."

"If you wish to live a life without worries, then this road is radiant and bright. There are all kinds of treasures here, and there are real immortals protecting the way. I will protect you an Immortal King Dao Fruit for my father."

Heavenly Emperor's son Liming's expression changed, and he looked around. This is the core of the Heavenly Emperor's orthodoxy. There are many immortal artifacts, immortal medicines, countless immortal gold, and huge sources of gods piled up into mountains.

As long as he nods, it's all his.

"What about the second way?" Heavenly Emperor's son-in-law Li Ming asked solemnly.

Zhang Ruoxu laughed and said, "The second road is extremely difficult."

"If you want to follow in my footsteps, break the king and become the emperor, you must start all over again."

"Without the blessing of immortal blood, without the blessing of physique, any treasure must be found by oneself, and a world can be won by oneself."

Heavenly Emperor's son-in-law, Liming, was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head slowly.

"What about the child's choice?" Zhang Ruoxu asked with a smile

Heavenly Emperor's son Liming's pupils seemed to have light, as bright as a star, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Father, I still remember that when Dage was born, you said that he would repeat your brilliance, called Chongguang."

"And I, will be the brightest morning star, rise to the high sky, surpass the gods, turn a new page in history, and become a new dawn!"

"This universe will be different because of me, I am the light of immortality!"

"I will become an emperor and an immortal, just because I am the dawn, and I shall be with the Most High!"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled gratifiedly: "My son, I shall be the Immortal Emperor."

With Heavenly Emperor's supernatural powers, he completely sealed the immortal blood in the body of Heavenly Emperor's son Liming, the Supreme aura in Setsuna disappeared, the Realm kept falling, and finally turned into a mortal sealed by Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Is this a mortal body?"

Li Ming touched Own's arm in surprise, full of curiosity.

"To be precise, it's not a mortal body, you still have Qingqiu blood in your body."

Zhang Ruoxu coughed and pointed

"Yeah." Li Bainen's face turned red immediately, he touched the back, and found nine big fluffy and soft tails, which were as white as snow.

The Heavenly Emperor's blood was sealed, and Qingqiu's bloodline rose, and now Liming was like an ordinary fox cub in Qingqiu Kingdom.

"Soldiers come."

Zhang Ruoxu shouted, and summoned the Nine Cauldrons deep in the Ming Emperor's ancestral land, these are the emperor soldiers of the Great Emperor of China

Sealed into the Xiantai of Dawn, it does not appear on weekdays. When there is a life-and-death crisis, the Nine Cauldrons will become one and turn into a fairy artifact, and the revival of the gods will bring Dawn to escape.

(end of this chapter)