Chapter 497 Emperor Guang Immortal King(2/2)
A phoenix roar shook ancient history, and a thick imperial light fell.
The aura of the avenue is as rich as ink, gathering and rising in the sky, and a terrifying pressure is rising.
The first born is the ultimate way!
What a fairy!
The pinnacle of true immortality!
Ten evils!
Immortal King!
The ultimate fairy king!
Giant Immortal King!
The supreme giant!
Emperor's light!
The great tribulation clouds condensed, Tai Sui soared into the sky, and the power of the Immortal King of Emperor Light exploded.
Overcome the Great Tribulation! (Skip 3,000 words!)
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Three thousand years later, the great tribulation dissipated, and the whole world was shocked. An Taichu seed slowly fell, and the dreamy fairy light flickered.
All sentient beings and practitioners saw that a seed was born, absorbed nutrients, broke its shell and sprouted, split completely...and then gradually became blurred.
That is a road that is about to be completed. It is a new choice to go from mortal practice to the realm of the Immortal King.
But, for some reason, everyone feels that the Path of the Beginning is more suitable for the Holy Spirit and Phoenix-like beings.
It's like the secret realm method, more suitable for humans!
"I have seen the road to a true immortal." Taichu, the innate Holy Spirit who was born in advance, had his face twitching, and two lines of clear tears fell down his cheeks.
He was born too early. Although the Holy Spirit of the Imperial Vein bred from the ancient mines of Taichu is not a serious problem, the road to true immortality is actually broken.
This is also the reason why the Holy Spirit Clan’s true immortals only have Stone Emperor, Ling Emperor, Heng Emperor, Yu Hua, Emperor Zun and others, because they are only missing a trace of their origin and are incomplete, but the Holy Spirit of Taichu is too different.
Even if there is a Heaven-Building Scripture, it cannot make up for the complete gap in the origin of the heavenly chasm of the immortals.
"Thank you, Emperor Sui!" Taichu bowed and saluted towards the Immortal Mountain. At this moment, the arrogance in his heart dissipated, and he officially recognized Taisui as the Emperor of the Holy Spirit.
The same goes for hundreds of Holy Spirits who were born in advance. They saluted in the direction of the Mountain of the Immortal with tears streaming down their faces.
It’s hard to imagine the pressure they feel if they are not Holy Spirits. Half of the true immortals in Taoist Court are Holy Spirits. Although they are not under great pressure to step into the Supreme Being, they who should have become immortals after being born and overcoming tribulations have been criticized by too many people.
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Moreover, the extreme path is different from the immortal way. They are worlds apart. It can be called the difference between mortals and the extreme path.
A true immortal is free and unparalleled, with endless longevity. Even in a strange clan where strong people gather together, he is still a strong one.
In the Big Dipper, in a mountain village, a three-year-old child was stunned, feeling a Taoist seed in his body, a trace of spiritual energy piercing his blood, and his mind was shaken.
"I can practice, mother, mother!, I can practice." The child jumped up and hugged his old mother. He was very happy, but he cried later.
There are many cultivation methods announced by the Taoist court, and some people even provide guidance on how to get started.
However, when mediocrity is the overwhelming majority and ordinary people are the foundation, how can there be so many practitioners?
If she could practice cultivation, her mother would not have to look forward to her fifties when she was thirty, because her life was difficult and she had to go into the mountains to hunt and pick medicine.
In the future, life will not be so difficult.
"Okay, kowtow in that direction." The mother's voice was choked, and she asked the child to kowtow in the direction of the Mountain of Immortality.
She finally waited, the child's father was killed by a tiger, and he, a widow, raised the child, and finally saw the hope of a good life.
How can mortals know so much? They only know that the direction that all practitioners respect is the source of Taoism and is known as the sacred land of all monks.
"A saint is not a saint when it comes to his deeds but not his heart. There is no saint when it comes to his heart but not his deeds." The burial king's expression was complicated and his eyes trembled slightly.
As a descendant of the Tibetan Lord (changed), he rose up during the critical moment of the Burial Earth, blocking the eager Immortal Kings, and became the leader of the Burial Earth under the praise of the Burial Soldiers.
"The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, but here comes a more troublesome one."
On the edge of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, a figure stepped through the waves of the boundary. The slave divine pattern flashed with sunlight, and the brilliant light cut through the darkness. In just a few decades, it reached the edge of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Nu's expression was solemn, looking at this vast universe, the Burial Soldier Road, the Immortal Realm Road, the Immortal Phoenix Road, the Nine Netherworld Road, the Ancient Immortal Law, the Ancient Law of Chaos, the Secret Realm Law...
There is another method that he has never seen before!
"Interesting, interesting..." Angry's expression changed, and he playfully sneered: "Come out and fight, or we will kill you all!"
He didn't care about the burial king, so what if Tai Sui might have created the prototype of a new law?
He stepped into the realm of Imperial Light on his own, not a second-generation ancestor like King Burial.
The battle of Emperor's Light is shocking, if you don't get out, you will die in nine days and ten places!
However, he believes that he will win!
In the Immortal Mountain, all the true immortals and immortal kings looked stiff. They had just killed a Jiuyou Zhan. The hometown of Emperor Huang Tian was really attractive to the immortal kings, and the main body of Nu came.
Tai Sui smiled calmly, waved his hands and opened the banquet, celebrating his success in advancing with his relatives, friends and subordinates.
Feng Qi smiled like a spring flower and poured a glass of wine for Tai Sui at the main seat. The hot wine steam rose and enveloped the main seat.
Tai Sui took a sip of tea, put it down, and said casually: "Wait a moment!"
The Burial King's pupils shrank, and anger was not easy to provoke. Was he going to kill alone, and he wanted to kill alone in a very short time?
Are you kidding me? In two epochs and billions of years, countless people have tried to kill Wu, but they have all been killed by Wu.
Chapter completed!