The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

"Ah."

Chen Xun's eyes were deep, the cause and effect between him and Futian had been resolved, and any further entanglement would only make himself uncomfortable, so he had to practice more in the Hongmeng River.

He was actually a little shocked in his heart.

It turns out that Xian Gu is the real Futian of Taiyi Xianting, and the Futian who sank into nothingness outside the sky in later generations is actually Xian Gu in the Taikoo Academy...

"Chen Xun, we have to discuss this matter with Prince Gu." Ke Ding's eyes were shining, "He is the one who has truly experienced the vast history of immortals, the real living fossil of ancient times."

"He won't say anything."

Chen Xun looked in a certain direction, raised his hand gently, felt the breeze blowing, and smiled meaningfully, "Sui is his elder, and one of the great giants of Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court. Keeping this matter in mind is the best comfort for him."

He didn't know how Gu Lisheng survived these eternity alone.

Chen Xun only knew the feeling of having his family torn apart and his loved ones killed, and the country in ruins.

Futian...is his last family member, the last lone minister of Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court, silently inheriting everything.

He admired Gu Lisheng very much, and now he also admired the real Futian in Wanjie Shisha.

Did Master Gu really not know that he had killed the true spirit of Futian?

I'm afraid not entirely.

Chen Xun's deep gaze was fixed on the direction where Gu Lisheng was in seclusion. He felt peaceful and calm, without any strange vision.

Sudden.

A majestic and vast voice came:

"Fisherman Emperor." Gu Lisheng opened his eyes slightly at the foot of a mountain, feeling a little uncomfortable under Chen Xun's gaze.

"The fisherman of the universe." Chen Xun smiled slightly.

Ke Ding couldn't help but glance sideways and look in the direction where Gu Lisheng was in seclusion.

According to ancestral origins, Tianji Taoist Palace is the elder of Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court, and can be regarded as a founding father!

Naturally, he had no ill will towards this ancient prince. If he wanted to revive the Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court, his own Tianji Taoist Palace could also be made the state religion and prosper for the world!

Ke Ding knew that Chen Xun had no interest in these things, and it was not the turn of the Wuyun Sect...

"Thank you!" Gu Lisheng looked solemn and bowed to Chen Xun from a distance, "Thank you, Emperor Yu!"

After he integrated his own soul into this ancient era, he saw everything Chen Xun did. It was meaningless to explore whether it was the Ancient Road of Chaos or not. He only talked about the traces.

He only saw everything Chen Xun had done for Taiyi Immortal Court, and the word "devoted and devoted" could not describe it.

But the word "thank you" also contains another meaning.

Futian is truly the last old minister of his Taiyi Immortal Court. He will protect him no matter what...at any cost, even if he has to work like a slave for Chen Xun!

But he heard Chen Xun's words that he would not pursue the matter, and he could not hide the matter from him after all.

The Fisherman Emperor...is truly a man of great wisdom but appears foolish.

Gu Lisheng's eyes also became profound. All the creatures in the fairyland are extremely smart, shrewd and have lived for a long time. It can only be said that they are more prepared.

Since the era of great slaughter among all races and the sudden rise of the human race, he has realized that the wisdom and planning of living beings are not closely related to their lifespan. The Jiang family and the Ying family are the ones that really shocked him.

As for the game between Chen Xun and Futian Zhenling, he thought it was still acceptable...

"I have resolved the cause and effect between him and me."

Chen Xun responded to Gu Lisheng calmly, "Angler of the Heavens, but the Immortal Ancient of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sands has imprisoned one of my brother's souls, so this matter will have to be dealt with separately."

"Emperor Yu, I will give you a deal on this matter..."

"Mr. Gu."

Chen Xun smiled and suddenly interrupted him, "No matter how much he ate, I will make him vomit a hundred times in the future, but it's not a life-and-death battle yet, don't worry."

"No matter what, I will give you an explanation. Big Black Bull's soul will be intact." Gu Lisheng bowed with a cold look on his face. He had the final say on this matter.

As long as it doesn't come to the point of life and death hatred, he can reconcile.

However, the Fisherman Emperor was too vindictive, to an outrageous degree, and would never let go of any grudge. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, he could still be jealous of someone.

The cultivators in these three thousand worlds fear this kind of people the most, and they also don't want to provoke this kind of people the most. Now this Fisherman Emperor has no regard for time or place when it comes to revenge, and he will not take any loss at all.

If he had not known Chen Xun earlier, he would have wanted to stay away from such people.

distance.

Chen Xun smiled and bowed, then gave Ke Ding a look, who nodded slightly, understanding that he would not go to discuss matters from ancient times with the ancient prince.

Not long after, Gu Lisheng began to retreat again.

Song Heng looked leisurely, sighed silently in his heart, and came into the air.

"Factory owner."

"Song Heng."

"Oh?" Ke Ding's eyes lit up slightly. Another extraordinary person had arrived.

Song Heng looked solemn, and he bowed to Chen Xun and said, "I know a little bit about the Wanjie Shisha. This place is indeed a big tomb, suppressing... the immortal tombs of the Fushi National Religion and the remains of the Taikoo Academy."

His voice was heavy and vicissitudes of life, as if there was something more in his memory after seeing his ancestor.

"Ah?!" Ke Ding's eyes widened. So that's what happened. He wrote furiously, recording it like crazy! !

Shocking secret...

Chen Xun was startled, and his heart was actually moved. He whispered, "Song Heng, I know."

"Yes." Song Heng had a complicated look in his eyes. He bowed deeply to Chen Xun and then went to protect Gu Lisheng in seclusion.

"Chen Xun, this is incredible!"

Ke Ding was very excited, with a blazing fire burning in his eyes, "The true history of immortals that has been lost for a hundred years may be hidden in the sands of time. If I can take a glimpse of it, I will die without regrets!"

"Dying without regrets again?" Chen Xun chuckled and sighed.

"I have no regrets in dying!" Ke Ding nodded heavily, his face flushed.

I'm afraid that even the ancient princes in the lost history of immortals may not understand as well as this one. That was also the time when the ancient prince fell. How could he fully understand what really happened at that time?

Chen Xun was too lazy to pay attention to him and fell into an inexplicable mood.

The Immortal Tombs of the Fushi Sect...

He understands very well.

Master Yuan, Immortal Master Haoyin, Immortal Master Zhongji, Yazi, senior sisters and brothers were all there. Their family was full of heroes who upheld justice in the world, slayed demons and monsters, and were not afraid of life and death. They were full of the spirit of immortals and chivalrous.

Chen Xun looked up at the sky with a leisurely gaze.

No wonder Xian Gu was unwilling to touch that place even though he was afraid. His arrogant attitude was not in line with his character.

"Ke Ding." Chen Xun murmured.

"Hehe, you say, you say." Ke Ding lowered his head and smiled foolishly. He felt more comfortable than ever in his life, as if he had broken through several major realms. Outsiders could not understand.

"Why would Sui want to copy the immortal ways of all races? Don't you know that the statues of all races in there can reflect the former pride of all races, as if they were really resurrected..."

Chen Xun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the...Immortal Scripture of Rebirth created by the Supreme Lord Fu Shi!

"Oh?" Ke Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he said in surprise, "So if this is the case, Xuwu Futian wants to go back in time to see his old friend. Then he probably wants to truly revive the living beings of heaven and earth..."

"I think so too." Chen Xun responded calmly, "Then he is really not a crazy person, he has deceived the spirits of heaven and earth and the years."

"Normal, normal." Ke Ding was not too surprised. He would not be surprised no matter what earth-shattering things such an unprecedented figure did, let alone it was just a small matter.

Compared with the rise of the human race, compared with the era of mass killing of all races in the chaotic wars in the three thousand worlds, Futian's plan was already limited enough.

Although he is very interested in these secret histories, he still dares not explore the great secrets of the immortal history of all races. The amazing races that rose up in later generations to dominate the world are not much worse than the Taiyi Immortal Court.

Not to mention the distant past, the Five Elements Dao Ancestor who appeared in this era, the one in front of me, is outrageous enough...

"Hey, Chen Xun, what about this era? Can we go back?" Ke Ding also grew bolder, "I also want to see the Human Emperor in the era of the great slaughter of all races."

"It exploded."

"What blew up?"

"Ancient Chaos Road."

"What? Why?!" Ke Ding's eyes widened.

"I once had an axe that opened up the sky for my realm, and now this axe is used in the Ancient Road of Chaos."

Chen Xun slowly looked beyond the Yuzhu Mountains and said calmly, "So, I split the three thousand worlds of this era, and also killed the two little mice that followed the Yuzhu Mountains."

Bang...

Ke Ding was dumbfounded, and the secret scroll and pen in his hands fell from the air.

In the darkness outside the Hongmeng River.

The two immortal corpses floated slowly, dying with their eyes open.

Their bodies fell into a strange state of transformation, unable to be eroded by the Hongmeng River, forever sinking into the past...