The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 545 The Great Love of the Heavenly Emperor, the Rookie Soldier, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor
One after another, pure and mysterious halos appeared behind Qin Tian's head, and countless sounds of faith and prayer resounded throughout the universe.

Even though his body was half crippled, his cultivation remained and his wisdom was not lost. He had plenty of ways to awaken these two lost immortal kings.

Under the light of Buddhism and Taoism, Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird slowly closed their eyes, entering a state of tranquility, and began to explore the memories deep within their hearts.

Qin Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead; it wasn't ordinary sweat, but rather pure spiritual energy.

It took a considerable amount of effort to break through the illusion for the two Celestial Kings.

The significant weakening of his mental strength made him somewhat unable to control his spirit and the damage to his Yang Spirit!
After a long while, Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird's expressions changed, and their terrifying aura soared into the sky, shaking the entire Void God Realm: "After a dream of billions of years, only now do we remember who we are!"

Countless people knelt in worship because of this aura. A venerable one sensed the source of the aura and was astonished: "Isn't this the direction that the brat's parents left in!"

Immortal Golden Daoist looked in the direction of Willow Goddess: "I never thought I would see an old friend again today!"

"I vaguely remember the unparalleled glory of the Ancestral Spirit as he single-handedly stormed into the foreign land!"

"Who would have thought that we would end up like this!" Immortal Golden Daoist sighed, his heart filled with anger. Although they had preserved their Immortal King's primordial spirit, they were still unable to leave this cage.

Over an entire era, they had long since become one with this world.

"However, it's good that you're still alive!" Immortal Golden Daoist sighed. Although he recalled the past, it was only temporary.

Once this emotional burden subsides, their memories will once again fall into obscurity.

Since they saw that Liu Shen was unharmed, they did not wish to disturb her further.

Then, Immortal Golden Daoist looked at Qin Tian and said, "Thank you for waking us up, young friend."

“We haven’t been awake for long!” The Second Under Heaven said frankly, “Since you are a friend of the ancestral spirits and have helped us regain our memories, please feel free to make any requests you may have.”

"I want you two to help me remove the curse from my body!" Qin Tian revealed his true form, showing the two of them the dense, intricate marks of the curse.

"I go!"

"Stay away from us!" Bird Master and Jingbi Grandpa exclaimed, quickly backing away as if they had seen something dirty.

Qin Tian's face darkened. Even when recalling the past, these two were still a goofball.

As for the reason... naturally, it's because that's just their nature.

In the past, he was somewhat restrained and cautious because of his status as a Celestial King, but now that he has lost his memory, he has completely let loose.

Even if he regains his memories, it's unlikely he can change anything in a short time.

"Are you two really that serious?!" Qin Tian was speechless.

"You are Celestial Kings!"

It felt as if I had seen some indescribable monster.

"Of course, of course!" Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird exchanged a glance and nodded repeatedly.

"A curse of this scale... I've lived for several epochs, and I've never heard of it before, nor have I ever seen anything like it." Bird Master asked in bewilderment, "How have you managed to survive this long, kid!"

Bird Master paused suddenly, looked Qin Tian up and down, and said, "This kind of primordial power, although weakened, is still far superior to that of an ordinary True Immortal... Is he one of the Ten Fiends?!"

He once competed with the True Dragon for the title of one of the Ten Fiends, but unfortunately, he lost by one move and could only watch as the True Dragon, riding the wave of the Ten Fiends' true name, broke through all the way to the level of a Celestial King.

Immortal Golden Daoist frowned: "Did you go to explore the other side of the Boundary Sea? How come there are so many curse laws I've never seen before?!"

Qin Tian asked, "Do either of you have a way to break these curses?"

“Difficult, difficult, difficult!” Immortal Golden Daoist shook his head: “Even the weakest of these curses is no less powerful than the Immortal-Breaking Curse.”

“Each curse is incredibly vicious, capable of obliterating the lives and cultivation of living beings.”

"Speaking of which, how did you manage to withstand so many curses with such a severely injured body... and still survive?" Immortal Golden Daoist was somewhat doubtful of life. With so many curses on him, even the Ten Fiends shouldn't be able to survive.

The Kunpeng on the beach, a purebred of the Ten Fiends, was severely injured; it died after being struck by a single Immortal-Breaking Curse.

He felt that if he were to fall victim to those curses, he would most likely lose his Immortal King status and be half-dead.

"Naturally, it's because my foundation is so deep that there's no one left to cut me down." Qin Tian said calmly. Even Shi Hao, before stepping onto the path of the Heavenly Emperor, could withstand the Immortal-Breaking Curse, let alone Qin Tian, ​​who has fully developed his potential, undergone eight transformations, and experienced the mortal world.

More than a hundred curses of the level of Immortal-Slaying Curse were easily dealt with.

"We can't do it!" The Second Best in the World and Immortal Gold Daoist said in unison, "You overestimate us!"

"Unless a Celestial King is willing to bear this curse himself, it would require a Grandmaster of the Dao of Cause and Effect to transfer the cause and effect to accomplish this."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian was not discouraged. Instead, he smiled and said, "Isn't this a coincidence? I know the Dao of Cause and Effect myself. As for Immortal Kings, aren't they everywhere here?"

"You're not planning to transfer this curse onto us, are you?!" The Second Under Heaven glared at them, then quickly retreated, saying, "Let me tell you, kid, don't even think about it!"

"You two have forgotten!" Qin Tian smiled helplessly. These two were still half asleep and their brains weren't working properly.

Qin Tian prompted: "What are your identities?"

"Identity? What identity?!" The two were puzzled. What identity could they, two old men, possibly have?

"You two are prison guards!"

Qin Tian pointed to the Void God Realm and said, "A group of Dark Immortal Kings are imprisoned here."

"Keeping these Dark Immortal Kings trapped indefinitely is not a solution."

Qin Tian suggested, "Why don't I add some Immortal King's Curse to them? That way, their condition will be better, and they won't forget everything or even be infected by the darkness."

The Second Under Heaven and Immortal Golden Daoist were eager to make their move, their eyes filled with anticipation. Since the defeat of the Nine Heavens, the Void God Realm had lost its priests, and its suppressive power had weakened considerably.

The reason why those Immortal Kings have not yet broken free from their seal is simply because the two of them have merged their primordial spirits with this divine realm, using their Immortal King primordial spirits in conjunction with the power of the cage to continue suppressing the Dark Immortal King.

But now they are exhausted, their immortal spirit power is depleted, and they are even gradually infected by dark matter, showing signs of being demonized.

Even now, looking back on the past, it's likely that continuing to suppress the Dark Immortal King would be difficult.

If the curse of the Celestial King on the boy in front of them could be transferred to the Dark Celestial King, it would at least keep them quiet for a while.

It might even wear down a few true immortals and immortal kings.

After all, even those two Celestial Kings felt their scalps tingle just looking at that thing.

The Second Under Heaven, with his arm around the Immortal Golden Daoist, went to a secluded corner for a discussion and then said, "Alright!"

"For the sake of the Ancestral Spirit, come with us!" Although the Ancestral Spirit is not a leader of the Nine Heavens, it is because she is naturally quiet, not because she lacks ability.

In fact, as the ancestor of the sacrificial spirits who opened up a small path, her strength was even slightly above that of Wuzhong and Liudao.

In the past, he fought his way in and out of a foreign land, shocking even the Immortal King and displaying the might of a giant.

Therefore, many ancient kings respected her greatly.

They followed a road, ascended to the heavens, broke through the clouds and mist, walked along an ancient path, and arrived at a vast and boundless chaotic land.

The bluestone path stretched out into the void. Qin Tiansan walked all the way to the end, where there was an enormous palace and a prison.

This is the core of the Void God Realm. Even if the spiritual world that encompasses the Great Realm collapses, this cage will still exist.

The hall was very dark, but it was still possible to see some ancient and mysterious stone statues. They were all cracked and covered in dust.

However, the clay sculpture was firmly bound by chains, tightly secured.

A faint black mist emanated from several ancient stone statues, exuding a demonic power. Qin Tian: "Are all these Immortal Kings?"

Immortal Golden Daoist sighed: "No, there are some True Immortals and some Immortal Kings."

"They were all the bravest warriors."

The Second Under Heaven explained in a deep voice: "However, in the early years, we did not understand the characteristics of dark matter, which led to them being infected by dark matter and turning into dark creatures."

"Some were killed by us with tears in our eyes, while others were suppressed in this cage by the combined forces of the kings." Immortal Gold Daoist sighed.

They passed through the main hall and saw many altars, each with a sealed earthenware jar stained with blood.

Qin Tian asked, "Are their physical bodies still intact?!"

“They’re all still here!” Immortal Golden Daoist nodded.

"The Immortal King's Primordial Spirit is undoubtedly the greatest of all medicines; it might not even appear once in an entire era!" Qin Tian said thoughtfully. No matter what kind of medicine it is, as long as a portion of the Immortal King's Primordial Spirit is incorporated, it can achieve a leap in growth.

It's practically a panacea when used as a resource.

As for whether the Dark Primordial Spirit will leave behind any strange substances, or whether it will affect the beings that take the great medicine.

Qin Tian believed that this was not a difficult problem, but a solvable one.

Most importantly, this thing can be mass-produced. Compared to the one or two Immortal Kings that only rise in an era, the Mysterious Immortal King is undoubtedly more cost-effective.

As long as there are enough Celestial King bodies, the Celestial King's primordial spirit can be produced continuously.

It's better to use it as a resource than any elixir of immortality.

"Since the primordial spirits of these strange creatures can be used as resources," Qin Tian thought, as if his meridians had been opened, and inspiration flowed endlessly: "Then could we use the lives of these strange creatures as sacrifices to the Lord of the Plateau!"

"The foundation of the strange race lies with the Lord of the Highlands, but the Lord of the Highlands is not their exclusive domain!"

Qin Tian's eyes lit up: "If they can perform sacrifices, why can't we?"

"No one said that the creatures of the Strange Race can't be used for sacrifices!" Qin Tian muttered to himself.

In an instant, the entire universe underwent a dramatic change, with tribulation lightning streaking across the river of time, foreshadowing misfortune.

Sacrifice has never been the exclusive domain of the strange race. In fact, it could be said that those who share similar faces are closer than the rebellious son who threw the ashes of the three generations of bronze coffin masters out of the plateau.

Qin Tian murmured to himself, "Slaughter the entire strange race, sacrifice my primordial spirit to the Highland Lord, and then scatter my ashes."

"When spring comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, the flowers will bloom again and then be killed."

"Isn't that wonderful!"

This is the perfect cycle, the best way to seize the power above the sacrificial path, all-natural and pollution-free.

Qin Tian murmured to himself, and the moment this thought arose, the future changed. The river of time flowed mightily, moving in an indescribable direction.

A future burial pit for all the heavens and myriad worlds!

The immortals and kings of the strange race were all calamized and turned into nourishment for the gods.

From this point on, we entered the era of burial pits, a time when we were essentially exploited.

"What a talent!" The Desolate Emperor in a future timeline looked back and couldn't help but exclaim.

Compared to Qin Tian, ​​he, the Heavenly Emperor on the front line of fighting against the supernatural, felt like a green recruit.

New brains are useful.

"However, we still need to cover it up a bit."

"At least we have to wait until he stands shoulder to shoulder with me!" the Desolate Emperor said solemnly. Without sufficient strength, no matter how many ideas one has or how wonderful they are, it is just courting death.

"He transforms freely!" The Desolate Emperor silently chanted his Great Dao, the path leading to the Great Dao illuminating the past, present, and future.

Moreover, in the future, two forbidden lights will also illuminate the long river of time.

"The Way illuminates the years!"

"A single leaf can cover the sky!"

This future has evolved into endless regrets, mixed in with the vast and misty river of the future.

A single leaf covering the sky completely erases any trace of this future.

With two chants, the future of the burial pit of all realms was completely buried beneath the endless tributaries of the river of time.

He is free and unrestrained, his Dao illuminates all heavens, and a single leaf can cover the sky. These three forbidden powers are transmitted from the future and will calm the future turbulent caused by Qin Tian's ingenious ideas.

To prevent the mysterious progenitor from foreseeing the future and taking action.

However, this kind of future is not a big deal for the progenitor. There is no danger to his life, and it is unlikely that the progenitor will be alarmed.

After all, those who suffer are only the strange and unpredictable people at the bottom of society. They are the supreme beings who truly stand in the trillions of heavens and myriad worlds, so naturally they cannot be treated as leeks and planted in the burial pit.

　Sorry, sorry, I forgot again.

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(End of this chapter)