I woke up after 300 million years

After a while, Hong Sang, who was beautiful in red dress, came to Wushuang Palace.

She is calmer and better looking than she was ten years ago. Her appearance and figure are absolutely the best among fairies, and her cultivation level has also broken through from the First Heaven Realm to the Third Heaven Ascension Realm.

Mu Changsheng was serious in speech and straight to the point:

"According to the agreement, I will destroy the Ao Shi Dynasty and avenge you Bu Tian Clan. You will give me the complete "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Xue"."

Hong Sang bit her lips and her eyes were slightly red. She took out the secret scroll that she had prepared and handed it to Mu Changsheng, "Thank you for avenging my Butianmen. You could have just robbed me or controlled me and forced me to question you. But you didn’t.”

After receiving the secret scroll, Mu Changsheng shook his head gently, "I have kept my word. I said I will help you get revenge, and I will certainly do what I said. There is no need for me to bully you, a lonely woman."

"What are your plans for the future?"

Hong Sang froze on the spot, confused for a moment.

Under the moonlight, the mottled stone table shows the traces of wear and tear over time, and the ancient chessboard determines the layout of the Three Thousand States.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Mu Changsheng pondered for a moment and suggested, "I will give you two choices. First, I will provide you with some resources. You can go back to the mountain gate where Butianmen was and start a sect. Secondly, I will grant you a sect." As the princess of the Wushuang Dynasty, you enjoy glory and wealth, have no worries about food and clothing, and are protected by me. Of course, I cannot refuse you when I need you."

"I want to stay in Wushuang Dynasty." Hong Sang said decisively.

In troubled times, it would be difficult for her alone to establish a sect. Taking a step back, if the master, junior brother, and junior sister are all dead, what's the point of using the banner of Butian Clan again?

In contrast, in the past ten years in the Wushuang Dynasty, she had no shortage of training resources and immortal-level skills. Occasionally, Mu Changsheng would give some pointers.

As the saying goes: people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

Mu Changsheng rarely showed a smile to others, "You will definitely feel lucky for your choice in the future. From now on, you will be the princess of the Wushuang Dynasty, the Red Princess."

Hong Sang's beautiful face flushed, "Your Majesty, I'll take a shower first."

"Taking a shower? You...are you thinking too much?"

"Ah? Didn't you say that you can't refuse me when you need me?"

Mu Changsheng: "..."

Yan Fan laughed loudly, "Girl, you are quite proactive. You are a princess, not the emperor's concubine. We need your strength, not your body. Go back and rest."

Hong Sang's eyes dimmed for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and silently exited Wushuang Palace.

"This little girl, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand, you are very charming." Yan Fan teased.

Mu Changsheng was helpless, "It's not that I'm very charming, she just thinks that having a relationship with me will help her stand more firmly in the Wushuang Dynasty. In troubled times, she can't help herself."

Later, the two began to study "The Great Technique of Zhoutian Stars".

This skill is of a very high level, surpassing the immortal level. Although it does not have a powerful attack method, it can turn misfortune into good fortune and deceive the heavens through deductions from ancient times to the present.

Any of these three methods can be called heaven-defying, and they are as valuable as Kunpeng's ferocious technique.

Yan Fan clicked his tongue, "It's too complicated. I thought it would be easy to deceive the secrets of heaven. However, it turns out that we need to use a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to lay out the sky-shielding formation at a specific place and at a specific time."

"We have harvested the treasury of the Proud Dynasty. We have enough natural materials and earthly treasures. The only problem is choosing where to place the sky-shielding formation." Mu Changsheng frowned, thinking about the terrain inside and outside the imperial city.

......

half year later.

Yan Fan broke through the immortal realm in a cave and became an earthly immortal. The sky-covering formation obscured the secrets of heaven, preventing the upper world from sensing the birth of new earthly immortals.

There is no way, they have grievances with many sects in the upper world. If they are not careful, they may fall into the abyss at any time.

Mu Changsheng and Hong Sang stood not far away, and they did not breathe a sigh of relief until Yan Fan successfully passed through the baptism of thunder.

"The ancestor is becoming more and more unpredictable. The earthly immortal's cultivation may be able to compete with ordinary immortal monks." Mu Changsheng muttered silently.

Hong Sang smiled brightly and asked casually, "My lord, won't you make a breakthrough?"

Mu Changsheng placed one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and shook his head.

He doesn't want to break through for the time being. Seven hundred years ago, he broke through too fast, resulting in the soul and inner world not being cultivated to the extreme. This time, he wants to break through in the most perfect posture, not now.

A week later, Wushuang Imperial City declared war on Wangquan Imperial City.

As soon as the news came out, Beihuang State was shocked.

“What is supposed to come will come.”

"The Wushuang Dynasty has gone too far. Are they preparing to unify the Northern Wasteland? Aren't they afraid of causing public outrage?"

"The stronger the strength, the greater the ambition. The trend of the three pillars has been broken. This is not a good thing for the Northern Wasteland State. Without balance, the war will spread, and no one can stay out of it."

"There is also movement on the side of the Royal Dynasty. I heard that they have united more than 300 first-class sects and plan to attack the Wushuang Dynasty."

"The strength of one force will definitely cause the other forces to panic. Everyone is worried about whether they will become the next target of the Wushuang Dynasty. The alliance is expected. Three hundred orthodoxy is just a conservative number. This big cake must be more than three hundred Daotong wants to taste it.”

"Just wait patiently, it won't have any impact on casual cultivators like us in the mountains anyway."

...In the next fifteen years, Wushuang Imperial City went to war against all forces in the Northern Wasteland State, grabbing resources everywhere.

The alliance headed by the Royal Dynasty went from being confident of victory at the beginning to losing ground and being completely defeated.

Unparalleled calendar year 647.

The royal dynasty was destroyed, the alliance collapsed without attack, and all the major forces surrendered and were willing to rely on it.

Unparalleled calendar year 650.

The unparalleled dynasty unified the Northern Wasteland!

This goal took a full 28 years.

Mu Changsheng and Yan Fan stood on the Tianshan Mountain, overlooking all living beings.

"It's been a long and hard journey." Mu Changsheng said sincerely.

The cold wind ruffled his white hair and snowflakes fell on his shoulders. Yan Fan stood out in red and spoke in a gentle tone, "In 28 years, we killed too many people, millions, tens of millions, billions, maybe more. We are in the eyes of others." There must be a heinous monster here."

"Long-term peace requires short-term sacrifice." Mu Changsheng took off his plush cloak and tied it on Yan Fan, his eyes unwavering, "Ancestor, no matter how many people speak dirty words to you, I will stand silently behind you."

Yan Fan tugged at the collar of his red coat and looked at Mu Changsheng with softer eyes.

"Changsheng, let's go."

"There are still two years left in the thirty-year plan. I want to conquer Tianqiong State and Fire Emperor State within these two years."

"Anyone who stands in my way will die! Anyone who resists me... will die!"

Black clouds are threatening to destroy the city.

Half a year later, a man and a woman arrived at the Heavenly Kingdom of Tianqiong State.

"Is this where you were born?" the man asked.

"Well, it's been almost thirty years, and the scenery is the same as ever. And, what do you mean, call me sister!" The woman raised her hand and punched the man.

The man took two steps back, frowned and said:

"Don't make trouble unreasonably. I am 48 years old and you are 47 years old. You are one year younger than me. We only deserve to be my younger sister."

The man is Ji Hongyuan, and the woman is Caixi.

As time has passed, Ji Hongyuan has changed a lot. She has long, soft and delicate hair, a brocade robe, deep black eyes, a piece of warm jade hanging on her waist, and a fairy folding fan in her hand.

From a distance, you can see the majestic young master, but from close up, you can see the elegant scholar.

His cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, but he has yet to break through to the Immortal Realm, just waiting for a suitable opportunity.

"The older you are, the older you are? In my case, the older you are, the older you are. I only need one punch to punch you. Do you understand, brother?"

"It's unreasonable. I'll tell Brother Mu when I get back that you're getting more and more unruly!"

"If you dare to spread rumors, it's your fault!"

"Facts speak louder than words."

When the two were arguing, an old man walked out of the Heavenly Palace.

This old man's cultivation level was not high, but his attitude was extremely arrogant. He said in a commanding tone:

"Fairy Caixi, you still know how to come back? You are a citizen of my heaven, but you fight for the Wushuang Dynasty. It's just nonsense. I will punish you to go to the dungeon to face the wall to think about your mistakes. When did you realize that you were wrong and when did you come out!"

Upon hearing this, Cai Xi's face turned frosty, "You don't seem to understand the situation. Do you think I'm being submissive when I come back?"

"What? You still want to resist?" The old man sneered and emphasized, "Don't forget, you were born in the kingdom of heaven, and your father is the left prime minister. Everything you have is given by the kingdom of heaven. As the prince, I am qualified to decide your life or death!"

Without saying a word, Caixi raised her right hand and shot out a Kunpeng from her palm, killing the old man.

"You are wrong. Everything I have is not given by the Kingdom of Heaven, and you are not qualified to decide my life or death. When I have the power to crush you, your end is destined to perish."

Saying something to herself, Caixi turned a blind eye to Ji Hongyuan and rushed into the Imperial City of Heaven alone.

That night, fire burned half of the sky.

All the powerful men in heaven have fallen!

Caixi did not find the king, but later learned from a minister.

The Lord of Heaven went to the upper world as early as eighteen years ago when the Wushuang Dynasty destroyed the Aoshi Dynasty.

At that time, a fairy from the upper realm came to visit the kingdom of heaven. The king gave the fairy a valuable treasure in exchange for the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm.

It seemed that he had already anticipated what would happen today and escaped in advance.

The revenge was not avenged, Caixi was very angry and beat Ji Hongyuan.

The offended Ji Hongyuan dared to get angry but did not dare to resist, so she could only threaten, "Sister Wild, just wait, I will tell Brother Mu when I get back, and you will beat me at every turn!"

"Are you a kid? If you can't win, sue your parents! If you dare to tarnish my image in front of my brother, I will..." Cai Xi's face as beautiful as a fairy showed a charming smile, and she raised her pink fist.

"Understand?"

Ji Hongyuan's smile was uglier than crying, "I understand!"

A good man does not fight with a woman, a good man does not fight with a woman... He repeated this in his mind over and over again.

The two of them didn't stay in Heaven for long, and went directly to the major forces in Tianqiong State, pushing against each other along the way.

At the same time, the Fire Emperor State.

A short-haired man in black raised his sword and killed the Earth Immortal monk.

The man has a small face, a thin build, and is about 1.75 meters tall. He is dressed in a dark style from head to toe and carries a weapon box on his back. He is mysterious and powerful.

A sect leader angrily accused, "Yang Jian, you killed 78,000 people from the younger generation of Huohuang Province. Such evil deeds will be punished by heaven and earth!"

The emperor with a strong Taoist lineage burst into tears, "Oh my God, open your eyes and see, this demon is going to cut off a great era of our Fire Emperor State!"

Some people would rather die than surrender, sacrifice their lives, set off a super formation, and suppress the man in black.

Yang Jian had no expression on his face. He took off the weapon box and opened it with one palm. There were seven weapons in total.

An edgeless long sword flew out, breaking all laws with one sword!

"Ancestor let me see the style of Huo Huangzhou, but you are so weak. Where is the former number one Tianjiao Huo Guo?" Yang Jian spoke calmly, holding a long sword and overwhelming the heroes.

Someone yelled unwillingly, "You only dare to attack Huo Guo after he ascends to the upper realm. If Huo Guo is still in the lower realm, I will defeat you with one move!"

Ascended to the upper realm?

Yang Jian shook his head, slashed the opponent with one sword, put away his sword, and walked away with the weapon box on his back.

Within a year, Yang Jian swept through the Huohuang State. Either surrender or die. His hands were stained with millions of blood. He was no longer the beggar who was trampled under his feet.

Those so-called Earth Immortal Ancestors were all killed with one sword.

And he has not yet broken through to the Immortal Realm, so his strength is self-evident.

In order to train the three of them, Yan Fan consumed hundreds of years of resources in the Northern Wasteland State, cultivated the strongest magic, followed the strongest path, absorbed the most precious treasures of heaven and earth, and created the most terrifying natal magic weapon. He was uniquely blessed by nature.

Unparalleled calendar year 652.

All forces in the Fire Emperor State and Tianqiong State surrendered.

Yan Fan was isolated on Tianshan Mountain, wearing red clothes and blood. He took a deep breath and murmured:

"The Wushuang Dynasty has established a firm foothold in the lower realm and will continue to develop. There will be more and more outstanding people."

"Phew...it's time to go to the upper world."

"I hope Meng girl is okay."