Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 82 082 [Those who recite the name of Heavenly Emperor]

Not only Ye Fan, but under Renhuang's black, ahem, honing, the future Great Emperor will have to roll, and only by winning can he become enlightened.

Heaven Court has ruled the world for 800 years, mortals live and work in peace and contentment, the base is large, the demographic dividend, all kinds of gods and immortals can appear, sages spew out like springs, various magical arts are created, and there are more and more imperial figures.

Nowadays, every big universe cultivator has three secretaries per capita, and there will be more in the future.

After millions of years, even the Immortal King trumpet Wushi may not be able to push through the world, it needs a bloody battle and becomes stronger to become enlightened.

"In order to sharpen future emperors, this Heavenly Emperor has taken great pains."

"I'm such a nice guy."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled triumphantly, and then looked at the golden world.

Fragments of the False God Realm are hard to find. Only the Golden Ancient Emperor found one in the eternity. It must be difficult to find it by yourself.

Zhang Ruoxu squeezed the golden Shenzang world with his hands, and after pondering for a moment, he thought of a good idea.

Summon the imprint of Tianxin from the universe's original space.

"The imprint of Tianxin, the imprint of Tianxin."

Zhang Ruoxu groaned like a Devil, bewitching Tianxin's imprint and said: "See? This is the fragment of the False God Realm. If a brand new False God Realm is opened up to sharpen the cultivator and provide a communication platform, the Great Universe will definitely flourish. "

"Maybe an Immortal King will be born in the future to improve the environment of the universe. I'll find you seventeen or eighteen world trees, and plant as many as you want."

Cultivating the good fortune of conquering the world all the way, the mystery of invading the sun and the moon, while cultivating the practitioners with the will of the Great Universe, it is also vigilant against the appearance of a cultivator that destroys the Great Universe.

But starting from a true immortal, one can draw energy from chaos and the outside world to maintain a delicate balance, so a true immortal can be detached and at ease.

And once the Immortal King appears, it will be able to feed back a big universe, make all things complete, the universe will recover, and the place it is in will become a fairyland.

In the sea of ​​heavens, only the great universe with the Immortal King can be called a great realm, and the rest of the world will be destroyed in waves and fleeting.

The Immortal Domain in the Immortal Era is an Immortal Domain that was driven by an Immortal King to drive a Fanggu Universe to finally merge into an Immortal Domain, with sufficient longevity, even human beings can live forever.

In the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Era, there are double-digit Immortal Kings suppressing them, and they work together to improve the environment. There is even a world tree to sort out the law of ten thousand ways. The environment of Immortal Domain evolves and develops. With more and more Immortal Kings, it eventually turns into another Immortal World.

If you have not seen the light, the will of the Great Universe can endure the darkness, but the ancestors of the Shrouding the Heavens Great Universe are extremely eager to recover and return to the environment of the Immortal Era.

Not only the Tianxin imprint can draw cakes for Heavenly Emperor, but Heavenly Emperor can also draw cakes for Tianxin imprint.

Compared with Heavenly Emperor's resourcefulness, Tianxin imprint is just like a little white flower, like a newcomer in the workplace, who is fooled by the leader and works at full capacity.

Ripples in the void, under the guidance of the Heavenly Emperor, the Tianxin imprint searches for the fragments of the False God Realm scattered in the void of the Great Universe, and receives the fragments of the False God Realm in the chaos of the outside world.

The efficiency of acting as the will of the Great Universe is 1,800 times faster than the automatic search of enlightened people.

A few days later, looking at the 18 fragments of the False God Realm in front of him, Zhang Ruoxu showed an insolent smile, and looked back tactically. What does it mean to be a good leader!

This is to fully mobilize the subjective initiative of Tianxin imprint!

"Virtual God Realm, let me see!"

Zhang Ruoxu murmured, and used the supreme supernatural power to unite the fragments, and then the soul stepped into it, observing the mystery, and through the hazy portal, he walked through and entered strange worlds.

It was desolate, with rubble everywhere, and the once magnificent palaces and palaces were destroyed, giving it an air of vicissitudes and antiquity.

It seems that millions of years have passed, and time has given meaning to everything.

Zhang Ruoxu looked down at the ruins under his feet, and at the broken ancient sacred mountains in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Immortal King's majesty, the supreme supernatural power!"

"It's like a real country."

The current self may be able to fight against the Immortal King, but against the Immortal King, there is no doubt that he will lose. Even the Ninth World Red Dust Immortal can only match the Immortal King, and is one step away from the Immortal King.

Zhang Ruoxu stepped in the Eighteenth Realm of False Gods, saw the Immemorial God Mountain, saw the Immortal Pond Yaotai, and saw the buildings of the chaotic ancient times, all kinds of things came into view.

"The chaotic years have passed, history has become ancient, ancient has become myth, and myth has become an irretrievable fragment."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed for a while, and climbed up the stairs, looking for clues of the chaotic ancient times, and retracing the stories of the predecessors.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruoxu's expression changed, extremely strange.

Not far away, there is a stone tablet floating, surrounded by mist, and there are many words recorded on it. In the chaotic ancient times, these written records symbolized glory. Every word emitted dazzling light and clanged. It has already withered and dimmed, turning into the most common stone tablet.

Zhang Ruoxu walked up to the stele, squatted down, and used his shallow knowledge of chaotic ancient times to distinguish the words on it.

"Record...Could it be that this is a stone tablet that records the youth of the Tianjiao in the chaos of ancient times."

Zhang Ruoxu then looked down, put down many taboos, stone...fire...shen...immortal..., there are long and short, it seems to be a kind of code name, for example, the world respects Zhang Ruoxu as Heavenly Emperor.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruoxu discovered an extremely interesting name taboo, the words on it were blurred, but a few of them could be vaguely recognized.

"...Broken...Begin...Dao"

"Most...love...beast..."

"...Three years."

The corner of Zhang Ruoxu's mouth couldn't help a smile, he tapped on the stone tablet, and said leisurely: "Although the chaotic years have passed, there are always some things left to witness."

"It's better to stand this stone tablet at the gate of the New Void God Realm, for the younger generations to admire the great achievements of the senior Tianjiao in the chaotic years."

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to let everyone know the story of the chaotic years."

"Miaozai, Miaozai!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Ruoxu noticed that the stone tablet was trembling, because the power of the years was about to turn into ashes.

"It's a liar!"

It's not bad early, it's not bad late, but at this time, it's turned into ruins because of the power of the years. No one would believe it!

Zhang Ruoxu yelled, rolled up the stele, put it in his cuffs, and cut off the power of the years.

The void is silent.

After hesitating again and again, Zhang Ruoxu felt that it would be better for him to treasure this stele, otherwise, one day when the New Void God Realm was completed, a big Luo Sword Embryo would fly from the sky, it would be bad.

Next, Zhang Ruoxu searched around the Void God Realm and found no similar patterns of words, such as the gods and martial arts, the uprightness, and the most looting, all disappeared, annihilated in the long river of time.

It seems that such a thing as a stele has never existed.

Everything is just an illusion.

"Hmph... the power of time!"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled disdainfully, and began to integrate the fragments of the False God Realm. With the cooperation of the Tianxin imprint, he re-opened the world and shaped the world. Thousands of runes are intertwined, and the chaotic atmosphere is getting thicker and foggy, and a spiritual world is gradually formed.

"Your name is God Realm!"

Zhang Ruoxu shouted and gave the spiritual world a new name. As the name suggests, the God Realm is the realm of primordial spirits, and only the spiritual body can enter the world.

How to enter it, Zhang Ruoxu took out his good fortune jade plate made of fairy tears green gold, threw it to the center of the God Realm, used it as an artifact to suppress the Realm, and began to write the rules.

Those who recite the name of Heavenly Emperor will ascend to the realm of gods with the power of faith.

(end of this chapter)