Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

He didn't tell Xia Yan what to do, but subconsciously, Xia Yan couldn't help walking towards the empty throne of the emperor.

One step...two steps...three steps...

Close to Xia Yan, a crowd of figures kneeling in the hall appeared.

All of these figures are inhuman big monsters, with the sharp beaks and the bird monsters with golden wings on their backs, and the tiger monsters with the furry heads and the brains.

There are also many monsters that Xia Yan doesn't know.

They were filled with that long-term reckless aura.

In front of the throne of the Emperor in Xia Yan's eyes suddenly appeared a handsome man in a black shirt and a crown of glass beads.

He waved his sleeves and slowly sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

Putting on a relaxed posture, leaning against him, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Silently, there seemed to be a sound resounding three feet around the beam in the hall.

"The deity established rules in the barbaric, and since then, the court has been held by all the heavens and all beings as the Eastern Emperor. However, the emperor, the crowning of the king character is the emperor, but the deity has achieved this unprecedented feat. ."

"From then on, the deity is the emperor, the emperor, the supreme."

There was brilliance in the man's eyes, and his high spirits at this moment belonged to the best moment of his time.

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

The heavenly scene in ancient times...

As Xia Yan continued to move forward, the figure of the man on the emperor's throne that day gradually dissipated like dust.

A moment ago, kneeling down in the hall, the dense figures also disappeared.

The ancient times have passed, and the scenes of the past disappeared in the river of light at that time.

But the heaven did not disappear.

It still stands above the heavens.

That belongs to the master of all living beings, their story is not over yet.

When Xia Yan was halfway there, another elegant middle-aged man appeared on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. He smiled and looked down and said, without the domineering evil spirit of the previous Emperor.

But more elegant and easy-going.

"I have gone through thousands of calamities and finally become this one. All the immortals and I are fellow monks, but sitting in this position, they have to shoulder the ten thousand worlds and listen to the prayers of the boundless beings."

"From then on, I call me, Haotian God."

The so-called Haotian God is called Haotian if he has great vitality, and he is called Cangtian if he is far-sighted. No one is respected more than the emperor, and he is called God.

Like the emperor of the world, he rules everything and commands all beings.

"Long live your majesty!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

Dense figures appeared in the hall again, but this time there was no breath of recklessness and ancient times. Whether it was a human or a demon, they all wore wide-sleeved robes, bowed their bows, and prospered.

The musicians played wonderful fairy music, slender figure, beautiful fairy dancing lightly.

A fairy family atmosphere.

This is the era of the second generation of Emperor...

Before he knew it, Xia Yan had already reached the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

There is no beautiful music chapter around him, let alone his graceful figure.

The entire hall was empty, and the only sound of Xia Yan's breathing was in the huge hall.

He slowly turned around, staring at the emptiness, and then sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

A man’s hall, a lonely figure.

There is no magnificent scroll on the mural behind, only a blank space is left.

"It's my turn..."

"It's my turn to write my own story..."

Xia Yan smiled slightly.

It is very empty now, because the era that belongs to him has begun.

This is the inheritance and transfer of the three generations of Emperors, and the blank at this time corresponds to the glory of the first two generations of Emperors.

Your story is up to you, and my life is written by myself.

As a pen, and the world as a picture, what kind of scenery can be depicted on this empty drawing is all up to Xia Yan to decide.

"Interesting, I'm sitting in this position." Xia Yan smiled.

As his voice fell, the whole world seemed to tremble slightly.

There was movement in the picture, the world was spinning, Xia Yan's consciousness returned to reality.

But Xia Yan could clearly sense that there was something in his body.

[Name]: Xia Yan

[Level]: God Grade C (Golden Immortal) (Fruit Position of Buddha)

[Repair]: 02000000

【Power】: 268578

[Agility]: 260306

[Mana]: 280821

[Tao Xing]: 236 days in 12927

【Heaven and Earth Faxiang】: Gourmet Faxiang

[Guardian Spirit]: Monkey King Monkey King (Superior Grade SS Grade) Three Realms Ruler Jade Emperor (Holy Grade SSS Grade, 1 activation level) East China Sea Dragon Race (Holy Grade SSS Grade) Zhou Zhiruo (Fair Grade S Grade) Nezha (Holy Grade A) Level) Bull Demon King (Level A) Yuzaoqian (Level S) Tathagata Buddha (Level S) Medicine Buddha (Level S) Zhao Gongming (Level SSS) Sisters of Sanxiao (Level SSS) )

【Heavenly Value】: 13

[Heavenly Court Progress]: 15.92%

"Hey... the guardian spirit has changed..."

Only Xia Yan could see the picture. In his consciousness, the holy SSS guardian Spirit Jade Emperor, who had never been moving, had a slight change.

He opened his eyes.

It's just that there is no look in those eyes, like a clay sculpture.

However, just opening his eyes gave Xia Yan a huge benefit.

In Xia Yan's sea of ​​anger, a black and white bead appeared on the more than one hundred snow-capped mountains.

The foundation of the emperor, the root.

Emperor Heart...

He didn't need others to tell Xia Yan, he knew it by himself.

The beads turned slowly, seemingly to have no effect, but Xia Yan felt the feeling of divine spirit becoming stronger.

"Dao Xing adds 1 day."

"Dao Xing adds 3 days."

"Dao Xing adds 1 day."

"Dao Xing increased..."

"..."

Although it is very subtle, it is like a trickle, no need to practice meditation, let alone any treasures of heaven and earth, his soul is constantly getting stronger.

It is the slowly rotating black and white bead that strengthens his soul.

"Emperor Heart, this thing is called Emperor Heart."

"With it, I don't even need to eat anything that enhances Taoism, my Taoism will become more and more over time!"

The depth of Taoism represents the strength of the soul of a creature.

As for the most precious treasure that can constantly increase the strength of the soul, let alone Xia Yan, he has never heard of it before.

But now, the treasure appeared in Xia Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was used by him.

This is much easier than going through countless worlds looking for treasures.

It can be said that even if Xia Yan lay in bed every day and fell asleep, it would not delay his increase in Taoism.

Xia Yan had a feeling that his spirit strength would one day be stronger than any existence in this world.

As long as the Emperor Heart is still there, then he will eventually be invincible!