These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1077: The King of Dance in the Bottle, is he going to become famous?

The royal family of the Fate Kingdom in the void looked at this group of doomsday guests and said calmly, "Anything else you want to ask?"

The True Immortal cultivator from the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain hesitated for a moment and asked again, "We came here because we heard there was an opportunity. I wonder where this opportunity is?"

"You are quite straightforward."

The voice of the Kingdom of Life said: "The environment of heaven and earth is the specific opportunity. Those who can understand it can directly realize the truth."

"You cannot travel through time and return to the past. You can only cross this parallel world of ruins."

"This is a battlefield open to you. Do not move forward."

"True Immortals can only move across multidimensional worlds, while Immortal Venerables can travel through the past and the future."

The voice paused, then suddenly laughed loudly:
"That's enough, boys. I still have to go to Jintingtian to attend the banquet of the immortals."

"The three supreme Buddhas, the Taoist ancestors of the ten directions, and all the great emperors went to the Golden Pool together to preach the Great Dao and the ancient and modern teachings. The guests who came were all sages and ancient emperors from all directions."

“There are also doomsday guests, the end of the Dharma era of the end of time, such as Lianding Immortal Venerable, Wanshou Immortal Venerable, Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable and other powerful people who fell into the long river of time and went upstream to come here for the feast.”

"I won't say any more to you now. If you are late for the banquet, I will have to eat fewer fresh fruits!"

There was a hint of boasting in his voice, as if he felt that being able to attend this banquet was something worth bragging about for the rest of his life.

At this time, Su Yu Niang was also very brave and could not help but shouting, "Senior! Senior! What about my belief, the Pingcun Immortal Venerable whom I have long admired? Can he go to this banquet?"

The voice laughed and said, "If he's dead, of course I can't go. I'm afraid I'll become the laughing stock of this gathering and the topic of conversation among the elders after dinner."

The heavenly soldiers on the immortal boat fell silent for a moment.

It was Xirong who had the idea of ambush and kill the Immortal Venerable Pingcun, and then many Immortal Venerables in the Immortal Realm took action and ambushed and killed him secretly!

The immortals of the underworld chose to counter-ambush, and the two sides fought, but the underworld suffered a great loss. Immortal Pingcun was seriously injured and had a flaw, and was beaten to death!

The death of this immortal was too sudden and too outrageous.

Is this party going to become a laughing stock?

Su Yu's mother thought to herself, how miserable!

As expected of you, the bottle-preserved dancing king of the end of time.

I'm afraid your reputation will be known throughout the entire timeline, echoing in the past, present, and future, and known to everyone?

However, Immortal Master Pingcun is dead, and so are the three of you supreme immortals. Why don’t you discuss how you died?

Instead, they drank tea and held parties one after another during their lifetime?

Bah, double standards!

Laugh at others, not at yourself!
Su Yu Niang continued to shout:
"Senior, I think I can act as Pingcun Immortal Venerable and dance with graceful movements around a pole. Can I go to this Immortal Venerable Banquet? I want to be a substitute for Pingcun Immortal Venerable and eat some immortal fruit."

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The man's voice disappeared completely.

People around: "."

Are you the dancer from Xirong?
I've heard of your name for a long time, no wonder you speak so coquettishly even when you're not dancing.

Everyone looked extremely weird, they had all been to the Xirong platform, watched this guy's dance battles, and brought all kinds of wonderful short stories, it had become a series of Armor Dancer Warriors.

Next, all that was left was for everyone to continue absorbing the information.

It's easy to say.

True Immortal, traveling through a parallel world!
Immortal Lord, please cross over here!
In other words, only by becoming an Immortal Lord would one be worthy of traveling through time and have the capital to go to the medieval times 1000 million years ago and attend the banquets of those ancient Immortal Lords.

And them?
You can only shift the world line here and fight like crazy.

Wan Luangu's heart was burning with desire. "That person's voice was a little cold. He looked down on us. In their eyes, we are the dead who crawled out of the ruins and tombs at the end of time."

"He was kind enough to explain it to us immortals because he gave us face." Although he knew the reason, he was still angry and had a trace of ambition:
"Many True Immortals have found their destiny here and achieved the status of Immortal Venerable!"

"Perhaps I can also break through to become an Immortal Venerable. While this party is still going on, I will go against the flow of time as an Immortal Venerable and attend their Immortal Venerable banquet!"

A strong desire grew in my heart.

Soon, he took his immortal boat team to continue exploring this ruined world, confirming that it was completely destroyed and had no resources, and sighed.

"I'll take you to another parallel world!"

Wow.

He pulled up the immortal boat with one hand and began to shift the timeline.

One, two, three. The world of this era is entirely in ruins.

It seems that in this era, all timelines have been destroyed and collapsed.

What about chance?
Where is the promised opportunity?

It's all ruins!

No resources left!

There are no ancient skills left!

There are not even any immortal sects or big sects.
Only an empty shell of the world remains.

Wanluan Valley continued to move horizontally, jumping [channels] again and again, and came to a basically identical ruined world.

But this time, it's different!
He looked up and seemed to see the sky being torn apart.

Three extremely terrifying immortals were fighting with a giant holding a halberd.

Their battle did not exist in this space and time. It separated countless timelines and spanned countless dimensions. However, it was still observed nearby and projected into the multiverse, reflecting every dimension.

The cultivators of the entire Immortal Boat couldn't help but look up:
"Is that the final war of ancient times? I can already feel it from such a distance."

"The Supreme Immortal Venerable who controls the three great laws is leading the Gold, Wood, and Water Immortal Venerables under his command to surround and kill Xian?"

"I seem to see the ancient immortals of various attributes, the Immortal Jiumu, the Immortal Xinshui, the Immortal Lunmu, and the Immortal Rongming. These immortals are helping me!"

"Your eyesight is so good? You are just lying. I'm afraid you will just say a few historical immortals that you remember."

"This is the final battle! This battle has great historical significance. Our future generations will cross the ages and the structure of the world will come from this battle. They blew up the space, dimension, and time!"

"Yes, we saw the final result of this battle when we came in. The three great immortals were locked in the past and died in the future. They turned into the tombs of the three great immortals. We are exploring their tombs. And Xian cut off the long river of time and guarded the city gate."

Everyone was shocked.

Time and dimension are completely new concepts to the monks of later generations.

It's just horrible.

On the deck of the Immortal Boat, a monk spoke:
"Gentlemen, we are already very close to the battlefield. In this timeline we traveled through, this place should be close to the edge of the battlefield."

"Should we retreat?"

"Indeed, if we get close to the battlefield with our level, we will surely die."

People kept discussing.

The monks from the Fate Country have already given us a hint.

The outcome of this battle is already determined, and the result is fixed in the future. Even if we move closer to the past, there is no way to change it. We are just ants that were shocked to death.

Didn’t you see that the three ancient immortals gave up on saving themselves and ran to the previous era to drink tea?
They traveled back to the past, began to drink tea, chat, hold banquets, and silently watched themselves die at the end of time.
The person in charge of the fairy boat in Wanluan Valley looked at everyone's suggestion to retreat and hesitated for a moment, "We really can't go forward. The center of the battlefield will shake us to death. Let's go in another direction!"

(End of this chapter)