Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Lin Nuoyi wanted to hug the young man. She really didn't want to go with a stranger. She wondered why Xu Zhenqing was so unreliable, which made her feel at a loss.

At this time, the master's possession of another body has come to an end. The heritage of the world for countless years has all become his. The sky is full of sea of ​​thunder, which almost affects hundreds of worlds within the original ancient world, and even a corner of the fairyland is shaking.

Xu Zhenqing found the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, took out the small fairyland used to complete the fairyland, and practiced the Heaven-Mending Scripture to repair the heaven and earth and increase his foundation. He decided to make rapid progress in the realm of the Fairy King and become a giant in one day!
"That universe is about to revive, and someone is going through the tribulation of becoming an Immortal King." There was only this one sentence, very simple and plain, without any further words.

The fairyland was indeed in turmoil. This news was sent to some ancient families, all of which were powerful forces, and naturally there were no shortage of fairy kings.

Xu Zhenqing ignored everything and stepped out of the universe and came to the sea of ​​​​boundaries. The people in the primitive ancient world also heard the news. They were stunned, shocked and surprised.

You have to know that this is the realm of being king in the field of immortals. It has only been a few years, and Xu Zhenqing has reached this point.

Most people are numb. Since Yuanshi’s strong rise, many people of the older generation were dumbfounded and said that everyone was living a dog’s life.

Only the Black Emperor, covered in thunder, was angry and shouted, "Don't humiliate the dog!" Then he was besieged by a group of people and fled with his tail between his legs.

In the sea of ​​boundaries, there was a blurry figure sitting cross-legged on a cushion, surrounded by chaotic energy. He seemed to have existed since time immemorial and had never moved.

"Hehe, interesting. He wants to become the Immortal King at such a young age. Is he confident, or is he looking for death? Does he have enough foundation?" Someone smiled. This was an old quasi-king.

This is the jealous person. He has gone through countless years, and his soul is full of decay. But Xu Zhenqing is different. He is full of vigor and vitality, which is definitely a manifestation of youth.

Many people are indifferent, thinking that even if an Immortal King emerges from this "wasteland", it will be difficult for it to return to its peak state. It is just a defeated world.

Suddenly, Xu Zhenqing raised his hand, and one of his palms sank into the vast starry sky. Everyone saw that a huge, mysterious hand covered the immortal gate of this universe.

"Snapped!"

This palm smashed the portal to the fairyland and killed the quasi-king across endless time and space!

"Such a strong murderous intent!"

"Damn it! This is my disciple, a kid from the lower realm. After the thunder tribulation, we will fight to the death!"

At the same moment, in the cave of an immortal king, the immortal king named Ao suddenly opened his eyes. In the dim stone chamber, it was like two lightning bolts streaking across the night sky.

This voice could be sensed by all masters and immortals, and then all directions were shaken and the whole world was shocked.

"Who else would dare to be so arrogant except Li Da back then?"

"Don't you know how to write death?!"

Xu Zhenqing lowered his eyes, and seeing the hostile Immortal King, he sneered, "Do you dare to step forward and face death?"

"Does your Immortal King Tribulation still have time to develop?"

"How dare you insult me, Shuzi!"

In an instant, the immortal light vibrated, and a young man wearing a platinum battle robe and with ferocious horns came with an immortal spear. In all these years, no one had ever dared to do this, not even Li Da, who was of the same generation as him!
At this moment, a brilliant golden light appeared in the distance, and a huge tree descended here. The huge crown was filled with hundreds of fruits, blocking the man's halberd from the air.

The Ten Thousand Dao Tree appeared, and Xu Zhenqing stood on the top of the tree, confronting the Immortal King surnamed Ao.

"The Emperor of Heaven steps on time!"

Xu Zhenqing uttered five words, his body shrouded in a hazy mist, his form ethereal and imaginary, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of time. In the deepest recesses of his eyes, the image of the Heavenly Emperor was reflected. Upon closer inspection, the Heavenly Emperor's image gently caressed ancient history, then solemnly struck with a single blow.

The sword light shines, illuminating the past and the present.

The thunder blade solidified, and time solidified.

Red, purple, blue, yellow. Everything in the world lost all color, leaving only black and white and dead silence.

From the moment the Dharmakāya slowly stepped out, the Nine Heavens Divine Halberd of the Immortal King surnamed Ao also froze in place, the boundary sea quickly lost all its colors, and everything was filled with dead silence.

As time continued to flow, the Immortal King and his soul turned into ashes, leaving only a Dao Fruit, which jumped onto the Wandao Tree behind Xu Zhenqing and turned into a fruit.

Silence, long silence, the lower ones attacking the higher ones, even in the era of the emperor’s fall, not even the Ten Evils could do it!

"Maybe he really has a chance to achieve the status of Immortal King!" This was the voice of an Immortal King talking to himself. It was the first time that a creature of this level made such a judgment.

Xu Zhenqing gazed at the Immortal Realm with a fierce gaze. The Myriad Dao Tree took root in hundreds of square kilometers of the universe, like a boundary. He wanted to use blood and fire to deter those who had evil intentions: "Anyone who touches this line will be killed!"

Several years passed, and he had overcome all the thunder tribulations, but the tribulation of the Immortal King was far more than that!

All the rules and order of the past, present and future that have ever existed will crush and judge him, making it very difficult for him to endure.

Especially in the boundary sea, affecting hundreds of universes will lead to greater cause and effect, and the punishment brought down is unparalleled. Ordinary immortal kings will be at risk of being destroyed at any time.

In the depths of the universe, Xu Zhenqing's whole body was trembling, but his aura was getting stronger, his Taoism was increasing, and the twelve Taos in his body were merging into one.

The treasures of the human body, all kinds of magical powers, and the endless mysteries of runes are all imprinted in his blood and engraved on his soul and flesh. They are too dazzling, and the symbols of the infinite avenue almost penetrate him.

He is marching towards the realm of Immortal King. He wants to break free from the shackles and reach the next level!

Even the memes were merging into his body, transforming into Dao fruits. The light of his soul was undergoing its final transformation. He had a flash of enlightenment in his mind, and a new characteristic emerged, called: One Word Determines the Dao!

This time, the calamity was not just aimed at me, but at all the others scattered across the sea of ​​​​boundaries. Xu Zhenqing mobilized the [One Word Decides the Way] characteristic and said, "The calamity is destroyed!"

At this moment, all of him and I seemed to be invulnerable to all disasters. All the laws and disasters turned into threads, intertwined around the soul and flesh, and turned into disaster clothes, like armor, rustling.

"It's really not simple. The Immortal King's Tribulation turned into a piece of clothing, which is not weaker than those Immortal King armors!" An ancient creature in the restricted area exclaimed.

"All the heavens and the worlds respect Yuanshi together!"

Xu Zhenqing's Dharma image spoke the truth, the sea of ​​​​boundaries shook, huge causes and effects intertwined, and the sky was full of faith. Causes and effects turned into clothes, and faith turned into clouds of celebration in the heavens, residing at his feet.

Shan Zhi Chuan Xing held in his hand, and it had transformed into a weapon of the Immortal King, absorbing and exhaling the chaotic energy. This magic weapon turned into an immortal sword, a scroll, a heavenly knife, and the universe, constantly changing, blocking in front of him.

Xu Zhenqing continued to digest the essence of the world. He captured the traces of the immortal kings who had left their names in the primitive ancient world, condensed them into himself, and then all the selves became one!

"Oh my god, could there be a reversal in the previously confirmed Heavenly Emperor status?"

"Is this the breath of a giant?!"

(End of this chapter)