I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Their foundations are not bad, full of potential, but they don't have all kinds of advanced means to strengthen themselves, and the Taoist world has given them this platform.

This is the emperors, what Meng Chuan wants to see, the more Tianjiao, the better, and the more powerful in the future, the better.

Looking at the thriving world, all the emperors are feeling the high quality of this life.

"If I had grown up in such an era, maybe I would have been able to prove the Tao forever." Dacheng Shengly sighed, recalling the past.

"If you were born in such an era, you would be beaten with a black nose and a swollen face." Huang Tian said solemnly.

"Maybe there is no one like you now." Shenhen answered.

Dacheng Shengji was furious, and said a few words in a row, such as the bird knows the lofty ambitions, and the holy spirit sees people as inferior.

All the emperors laughed, thinking that what Dacheng Saint Body said was reasonable, and what the two boys said was also reasonable.

Everything is possible.

The emperors discussed for a while, then gradually quieted down, and Meng Chuan spoke.

"Let me add another firewood for this prosperous world."

The eyes of the emperors instantly focused on Meng Chuan, looking at his back, everyone looked forward to it.

"Is it about to start?" Wushi was looking forward to it. If the grand scene depicted by the Emperor of Heaven could appear smoothly, he felt that his road to the world of mortals could be greatly accelerated.

He is already very fast, but if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. When compared with the Emperor of Heaven, he feels, slow, too slow, really too slow!

"The time is ripe." Meng Chuan nodded. For the human race, those who should be beaten have also been beaten, and those who should stand up have been established.

The hearts of the ancient people have been broken, even if some people reappear because of Meng Chuan's plan, it doesn't matter.

It will not have any subversive impact on the human race.

At the same time, when the ancient clan was born, he also dialed the secret to give the ancient Tianjiao a dark hint, telling them that the time had come to let the ancient Tianjiao, who was trapped in the source of the gods, be born.

There are also a lot of those Tianjiao, there are people left over from the blank period between the chaotic ancient times and the mythical age, and there are people from the ancient times in the mythical age.

As for the matters of the ancient clan, he didn't take them seriously.

The reason why I waited for a while was to perform a simulation, and to give the human race a chance, a chance to knock down the ancient clan from the altar and forge the prestige of the human race.

Meng Chuan looked at the universe and Beidou with an inexplicable expression and a bit of confusion.

In the past 5000 years, Beidou has produced a number of alternative enlightened people.

The Gai Jiuyou eight people who just appeared, as well as the major holy lands, Emperor Lineage, each family has a few.

Just for the ancient star of the Big Dipper, within 5000 years, there have been dozens of other enlightened people, although the Big Dipper is a particularly prosperous planet in the universe.

But by looking at the leopard, we can also see how many alternatives can become enlightened in the entire universe, plus the strange world in 5000 years.

As for the quasi-emperor, the number is even greater.

Taoism is prosperous, cultivation techniques are popular, resources can keep up, there is no reason not to be strong.

With a lifespan of more than 1 years, even with time, some people with a little less talent and opportunity can also become quasi-emperors and other enlightened people.

Of course, the premise is that the talent and opportunity are only slightly different, not too much.

There is also the matter of how a universe in the Dharma-ending era can support so many strong people to practice.

If Meng Chuan hadn't filled the universe with the essence of the immortal king's corpse, allowing it to be born continuously, the universe would have been drained dry by alternative enlightened people and quasi-emperors in 5000 years.

However, for the good fortune contained in the corpse of the fairy king, the human resources that have been created for more than [-] years are just a drop in the bucket.

And since the beginning of the Dao calendar, there are still countless other enlightened people and quasi-emperors who proclaimed themselves in the source of gods. If all of them were born, it would be a terrifying number.

Coupled with these arrogances of the Golden World, the results obtained after the success of Meng Chuan's plan.

To be honest, at that time, Wandi Tonghui might have been conservative.

The emperor here does not refer to an ordinary quasi-emperor, but at least a Jiuchongtian, or even a different kind of enlightened person.

"How can we help you? How can we help you?" Ji Lianxing asked expectantly.

Meng Chuan looked at his friend with a strange expression, "Others can help me, but you and Daoran can't."

Ji Lianxing was startled, a little puzzled, what does this mean?

Are you looking down on me, Tigress?

"Everyone, please give me a copy of the appearance, characteristics, and aura of all the monks who have witnessed the other kind of enlightened people in the past years, the quasi-emperor seven or eighty-nine heavens."

Meng Chuan turned his head and said to the emperors, as for whether the breath will be forgotten after so long, and where to find the original breath.

Forgot, can't find it, can't simulate a copy by yourself?

A few percent similarity is enough.

Besides, the emperors used to be the existence of the Great Emperor series. For the other kind of enlightened people, the quasi-emperors, the impressions are not so deep, and they will not be so superficial. They are not so easy to forget.

People who can go to that level, maybe they have competed with their Dilu, how can it be so easy to forget.

Hearing Meng Chuan's request, Ji Lianxing instantly understood why Meng Chuan said that he and Jiang Daoran could not help him.

Because the three of them were from the same era, of course Meng Chuan knew who the two of them knew.

Wushi and Qingdi later proved the Tao, but Wushi was born in the era of the Western Emperor. Qingdi's predecessor was the medicine of immortality. I don't know how many strong people he has seen.

"Emperor Zhun Qibajiu Chongtian?" I was surprised, how many people have reached Zhundi Qibajiu Chongtian from the early years of mythology to the present?

"Can it really be done?"

This is simply unimaginable. If it can be done, it will be terrifying.

"I can't guarantee these three levels of monks." Meng Chuan shook his head, "I just want to try, try my best, and count as many as I can."

To put it another way, Meng Chuan is just trying to be a person who is a member of the quasi-emperor.

It's fine, but it's not fine.

Even in Meng Chuan's heart, he didn't think it would work, but Meng Chuan would not lose a piece of meat if he tried it.

"The more complete and clear the information you provide me, the greater the possibility."

There is also a big gap between Zhundi and Zhundi, not to mention other enlightened people, in the later period of Zhundi, in ancient times, he was called Xiaolong by the forbidden zone.

Willing to pay the price, get out of the restricted area, obliterate these dragons, and fill yourself.

The marks left by these little dragons in the world are naturally more profound.

The emperors were thinking, recalling the strong men they had seen.

And Wu Shi came to Meng Chuan's side, with a solemn expression on his face.

"God, my father and my mother?"

Meng Chuan looked at Wushi, "If you want, I can do it."

"However, if you want to get back [-] percent of them, I suggest you do it yourself in the future."

Wu Shi was startled, and immediately realized something, "Is there a hidden danger?"

Meng Chuan shook his head, "It's not a hidden danger."

"Just like the previous emperors, I helped them resurrect. They remember everything. Most of the primordial spirits are the same, but there are always some differences."

This is also the reason why the emperors changed their titles. They are the great emperors of the past, but they are not the great emperors in ancient history who have completely entered the present.

In the same way, although there are differences between what Meng Chuan is about to do and the previous resurrection, it is impossible for a person to reproduce completely, and the true spirit is the same.

In Meng Chuan's mind, after reincarnation, he is no longer the original person.

When it comes to a thorough resurrection, in today's world, Meng Chuan first recommends the method of the other side in a lifetime.

Directly change the long river of time, and completely fish out that person before he dies. In that case, he will still be him, without any change.

That is the real resurrection.

Chapter 782 Heavenly Emperor's Aspect

Wushi finally chose another path, hoping to resurrect his parents by himself in the future.

He didn't mind having Meng Chuan do it for him, but he hoped that the reappearing Xihuang would be exactly the same as the two people who accompanied him when he was a child.

He was buried alone, far away from his own era, far away from everything he was familiar with, and came to a strange present. He had been waiting for many years.

He is willing to continue to wait, just want to be perfect, so that his parents can truly return.

As for the other objects in Meng Chuan's plan, for them, they are transformed from death into the present.

The Tao is the same, the memory is the same, the soul is basically the same, and the true spirit is slightly different.

Who dares to say that they are not reappearing in the world?

Of course, the most important thing is that they have no choice!

After waiting for a while, the emperors recalled what Meng Chuan needed, and condensed them into imprints and handed them to Meng Chuan.

They knew that this was the greatest help they could do to the Emperor of Heaven.

After getting some desired things from the emperors, Meng Chuan's real body went out directly and stopped refining Daoyuan.

It won't waste much time, and this matter must be real.

Two Meng Chuan appeared in front of the emperors, and the one who accompanied them merged into Meng Chuan's real body.

Meng Chuan looked at the emperors. Although it was a pair of closed eyes, the emperors also felt this gaze.

"If I succeed, humanity will shine brightly, and immortality will prosper."

"Create a precedent that has never been seen in ancient times and modern times, and create the first achievement of opening up the world!"

"As a result, the pattern of the heavens has changed, and the heavens have changed from the heavens to the heavens!"

"Reincarnation is now in this world, all emperors return, and we will create an era of immortality together!"

Meng Chuan's voice was sacred and solemn, engraved deep in the avenue.

"The Emperor of Heaven is all victorious!" Dacheng Saint Body's expression was solemn and serious, which was quite different from his usual appearance.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly, then turned around, looking at the entire universe, including the strange world, in Meng Chuan's eyes.

"Please also help me."

Meng Chuan said softly, the emperors looked at each other, for some reason, they felt that the words of the Emperor of Heaven were not meant for them.

Because there is almost nothing they can do to help the Emperor of Heaven.

This made them very puzzled, but they still said firmly:

"May God help!"

Meng Chuan took a step forward, his stature skyrocketed, and he stood in the universe, reaching the sky and standing on the ground.

The universe is huge, but it is not as big as Meng Chuan. Whether it is a big star in the center of the universe, or an uninhabited planet in a remote and desolate place, or even a strange world separated by many spaces, everyone and all creatures can see it Meng Chuan.

No matter in which direction or on which planet, as long as you look up, you can see Meng Chuan, and you can always see Meng Chuan's face.

No side, no back, perfect and flawless, it is like seeing the Dao itself, like seeing the origin of all things, and like seeing the beginning of all worlds.

"Emperor of Heaven?!!" Someone exclaimed, with a strong sense of disbelief in the words, it could only be the Emperor of Heaven who could have such great power!

"The Emperor of Heaven has actually appeared in this world! Showing his Dharma appearance, could it be that he wants to open up the world?"

"Since the Dao world was opened up, running smoothly, and the world has prospered, the Emperor of Heaven has not been in the world for a long time. Today, I can meet the Emperor of Heaven and die without regret!"

Some people's eyes were red and tears flowed freely. The sudden appearance of belief in life brought great shock to many people.

Countless ancient heroes looked at the only one standing in the universe, their eyes were filled with shock, and joy rose in their hearts.

The general joy of seeing the Tao, the general joy of seeing those who have gone before.

"Beyond the character of Huang Tiandi at that time..."

A young man with a rather ordinary face sighed at the huge Dharma Aspect of the Heavenly Emperor in a corner of the universe.

He had once seen a man who was unparalleled in appearance and could be regarded as the best in the whole world.

But now compared with the Heavenly Emperor, it also looks a bit inferior.

The young man's name is Zhang Bairen. He once met Shi Hao during the time when the chaotic ancient times ended, the world changed drastically, and the nine heavens and ten earths turned into the starry sky of the universe.

Shi Hao who had just been resurrected from the burial.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and he had a lot of feelings in his heart, pointing directly at the Dao, revealing his origin.