Living forever in the deep palace

"What is that?!"

Outside the gate of the imperial city, the Taoist priest in green who was about to leave stared blankly at the immortal-like young man on the top of the cloud tree, who was causing thousands of changes in the wind and clouds. He was completely confused.

Such a scene has already surpassed the ultimate limit of human martial arts.

Grandmaster?

Sorry.

He is the top among the grand masters.

Ask yourself.

Even if he were ten times stronger, there was no way he could do this.

"Could it be..."

The Taoist in green fell silent.

He couldn't help but look at the sword in his arms, the sword that had just killed Emperor Xuan, the tyrant who sought immortality. His heart began to waver.

"So, there really are immortals in this world..."

"turn out to be."

"Emperor Xuan, who is like a madman, actually insists on being right..."

At this moment, the Taoist in green's eyes sparkled with a strange brilliance.

He's not leaving!

The immortal is right before your eyes.

No matter what, he had to climb towards the path to becoming a Grand Master.

In an instant.

This great master turned around and headed towards the fairy-like courtyard with the towering tree.

Just, ten steps.

One hundred steps.

Thousands of steps, tens of thousands of steps have passed.

With the Grand Master's strength, he could have walked through this imperial city thousands of times, but that fairy courtyard was still so far away.

"Why!"

"I, Luo Qingshan, started practicing at the age of three, reached the first-grade golden body at the age of twelve, observed the mountains and seas at the age of eighteen, comprehended the meaning of the mountains and seas, and entered the Grandmaster realm. After that, I dominated the Great Xuan Dynasty for twenty years, entered the Xiantian realm, and achieved the status of Grandmaster!"

"Looking at the three thousand kingdoms of Ksitigarbha, I, Luo Qingshan, wouldn't dare say I'm the best in the world, but I'm definitely a brilliant and famous person!"

"Fairy!"

"You, why did you reject me!"

Luo Qingshan really lost his composure and roared loudly in the streets of the imperial city, as if this would make the immortal in his eyes notice him.

pity.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals.

Even if he is a grandmaster, what can he do?

In Su Chen's eyes, the grandmaster, even the emperor, was no different from ordinary people on the street.

In fact.

And it is.

From beginning to end, on the Sky-reaching Tree and in the courtyard, Su Chen never paid attention to the blue-robed grandmaster who was shouting.

call!

A cold wind blew past.

"Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!"

"My Majesty is grateful for your restoration of order and has specially asked us to see him off..."

There was a cacophony of chatter.

This time.

Luo Qingshan suddenly woke up and found that he was still standing outside the imperial city, looking back. The voice was that of the General of the Imperial Guards who led the team to send him off.

"Where are the immortals?"

"I ask you, Xian, where are the trees?"

Luo Qingshan looked around. The imperial city was peaceful. Looking out for thousands of miles, there were countless buildings. Where was the young immortal? Where was the towering tree?

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream.

In front of the imperial city, he never moved, never ran wildly, and never lost his composure. He was still the great master who pleaded for the people and killed the tyrant obsessed with immortality with one sword.

"What immortals, and trees?"

"Grandmaster!"

"Don't speak nonsense. The Xuan Emperor's transformation into a demon and his search for the immortals is still vivid in my mind."

The General of the Imperial Guards bowed hurriedly to remind him.

Hallucination?

Do not!

Absolutely true.

Even if it is really an illusion, it can work on a grandmaster and is definitely superior to human martial arts.

moment.

The Taoist in green clothes recalled the past.

His master, who was also a powerful grandmaster in the world, held his hand and muttered like a possessed person before he died.

"Our world is fake."

"Cultivation of immortality is not allowed."

"In the dark, there is a pair of huge hands that will wipe out all those who seek the truth..."

"Aqing!"

"You must...you must go to the real world for me...and take a look..."

Just in time.

The new emperor ascended the throne and was leading his ministers, rushing here in a hurry to see off this great master.

pity.

They only saw the desolate back of the Taoist in green leaving.

"turn out to be."

“We really are frogs in a well.”

"Emperor Xuan, Master, you are right..."

……

……

patio.

The wind and clouds rolled back and slowly dispersed.

The rain was all over the sky, like a thin mist, falling on the earth. On this towering tree, Su Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"turn out to be."

"Is this the Eighth Transformation Immortal Heavenly Soul?"

Su Chen murmured, suddenly realizing.

He has always been curious.

What is the path of the Eight Transformations of the Heavenly Soul?

after all.

In the concept of the celestial cultivation method, the ninth transformation of celestial being is already the end of the road to the primordial spirit. Going forward, there is only one way to climb, stand at the top, and become a god of heaven, and join the orthodox immortal path to become a god.

just now.

He got it.

The normal path of the primordial spirit is to condense the soul consciousness, with the Nascent Soul as the main body, and continuously expand it, starting from the soul consciousness of ten thousand miles, all the way to the soul consciousness of tens of millions of miles.

Quantitative change will naturally lead to qualitative change.

Among the Nine-Transformation Celestial Beings, the best ones are reborn and are also called the Heavenly Soul Consciousness. They are extremely powerful and can really fight against or even kill a god in a certain realm.

now.

The soul thoughts of tens of millions of miles away turned into soul thoughts of tens of millions of miles away.

No more growth.

Instead, it continues to change qualitatively.

The Heavenly Soul's Eighth Transformation, the Heavenly Soul's Absolute Soul Thought, is still constantly changing...

not only that.

In Su Chen's body, the ten marks that originally represented Tianjue's transformation into a god had already merged together like an embryo when he stepped into the eighth transformation of Tianhun.

"The Eighth Transformation of the Heavenly Soul is to cultivate the Heavenly Soul Contemplation..."

"No!"

"The Heavenly Soul Intention of the Eighth Transformation of the Eternal Heavenly Soul is unprecedented in history. I'm afraid that in the entire history of the Mountain and Sea Realm, I am the only one who possesses it."

"Now, this is no longer a soul thought, but a 'death thought' that belongs only to me."

Su Chen didn't know how powerful it was to transform from the soul consciousness of the ninth level of heavenly man to the absolute consciousness of the eighth level of heavenly soul.

He just knew.

Previously, he was able to fight against the weaker second-level Divine Lords.

Now words.

Some weak ones who only had twenty or thirty Dao marks in the second level of Divine Transformation could be destroyed by his absolute determination.

And this is not his limit.

The target of the Eight-Turn Heavenly Soul of Immortality might be the Second-Level Divine Lord.

Continue to transform.

He could even kill a Heavenly Lord who had reached the second level of Divine Transformation with his absolute determination.

Not to mention.

This is just the Eighth Transformation of the Immortal Heavenly Soul.

Then look back.

There is also the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul.

And, the final ten-turn immortal heavenly soul.

"In the first realm, one is called the Emperor; in the second realm, one is called the Heavenly Lord; in the third realm, one is called the Immortal Lord."

"Could it be that when I reach the tenth level of the Eternal Life Heavenly Soul, I will be equal to the Third Level Divine Immortal Lord?"

Su Chen shook his head and smiled.

All of this is speculation. What it really looks like can only be known when he steps into the realm of the Ninth and Tenth Transformations of the Heavenly Soul and the Eternal Heavenly Soul.

In the current Shanhai Realm, with his Eighth Transformation of Heavenly Soul, which is almost equivalent to that of a Second Realm Heavenly Monarch, he can basically be regarded as one of the leading figures.

After all, in the Shanhai Realm, which has never experienced major changes, even the overlord of the Heavenly Palace only has two or three second-level Heavenly Lords active there to serve as a facade.

Even if there is no one who has reached the perfection of the second realm, or even no one in the late second realm, Tiangong is still a terrifying force that dominates the mountain and sea world.

I just don’t know.

Now, the Shanhai Realm is in chaos, what kind of power structure is there?

“We still need to continue to improve.”

"Next."

"I'm afraid that in order to nurture the embryo of the Immortal Heavenly Soul and continue the transformation of Jue Nian, I will need to consume more and more Second Realm Dao Marks."

But it's okay.

Su Chen looked up at the sky, which was full of stars. Each star represented a mark.

pity.

With his strength, he could only plunder Dao Marks of the Second Realm.

The traces of the Three Realms are hidden deeper.

He couldn't even see...

“There’s still a long way to go.”

"One scar a day. God knows how long I'll have to eat before I can reach the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul and move towards the ninth level..."

Su Chen stretched and continued to water the flowers and grass in the courtyard, occasionally separating a wisp of vitality to feed the silver tree that had already stood tall.

It's not that there's any special reason.

only.

I just like this silver tree.

A long time ago, there was also a silver tree in the courtyard of the Daliang Palace.

"Daliang..."

"How many years ago was that?"

"Three hundred years, or five hundred years..."

"Can not remember."

"It seems to be a term from the past era."

Su Chen was whispering.

at this time.

This Great Xuan Imperial City has a new dynasty established, and a new atmosphere is born. The new emperor is named Emperor Qiu Ming, which means that he ascends the throne in this bleak autumn of Great Xuan and wants to be a wise ruler.

When Emperor Qiu Ming came to power, he worked diligently, treated the people well, and sent envoys to the neighboring country of Daning, who brought back a peace edict between the two countries.

From then on, by cutting half of the troops, there was more room for manpower to reduce taxes on the people, allowing the people who had suffered countless heavy taxes and levies in the previous dynasty to recuperate better.

He changed the laws so that even the powerful could be restrained.

He opened a martial arts school, so that many talented people among the people would be qualified to start practicing.

The people praised him highly, and some poor people even enshrined the longevity tablet of Emperor Qiu Ming at home, offering sacrifices day and night in the hope that this good emperor could live longer.

In this way, these people can live a better life.

"Two ounces of pig's head."

"It's good with wine."

On the streets of Daxuan Imperial City, in a braised meat shop, Su Chen, looking like a young master from a wealthy family, handed over the silver.

Three years have passed.

Under the rule of the new emperor, Daxuan became noticeably more prosperous.

This imperial city is the worst.

The people here no longer showed any signs of misery, and everyone had a smile on their face.

"This Emperor Qiu Ming is a capable man."

“No courage.”

“None of these can be implemented.”

"However, all these things, while benefiting the people, inevitably affect the interests of the powerful. Are those powerful people really willing to accept this?"

Su Chen looked out at the entire imperial city from afar. With his knowledge, he could guess without even using his soul consciousness that beneath the scenery of this prosperous imperial capital, there were already some dissatisfied people colluding with each other.

However, this new Emperor Qiu Ming has been on the throne for three years and has grown stronger. He was able to invite the Grand Master to his side in the past, and now he is even more popular among the people.

These dissatisfied people can only keep silent.