The Way of the Heavens

The Netherworld Continent, the Emperor's Capital.

When the Land of Samsara appeared in the underworld, the face of the Zhenwu Emperor was calm. After all, when the underworld was first opened up, he had seen His Majesty Tiandao create the Land of Samsara with his own hands.

But when Xuanque's True Spirit appeared from the light column and fell into the Land of Samsara, waiting to be reincarnated, the Zhenwu Emperor finally showed a trace of emotion.

"Is this the breath of the immortal true spirit?" He felt a familiar breath similar to his on that true spirit, a breath belonging to a strong person in the realm of true spirit.

The deep eyes of the Zhenwu Emperor flickered, "The Eternal Realm is just a small world, and it is absolutely impossible to have the foundation to give birth to a strong person in the realm of true spirit. Even if His Majesty Tiandao disregards the world's potential and uses all the world's origins, he cannot do it!"

After all, the middle world at the peak state of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths cannot be reached by living beings. As for the Zhenwu Emperor, he only successfully entered this realm when the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were about to be promoted to the Great Thousand Worlds.

"Since the Eternal Realm cannot cultivate such a strong man, then he can only come from the void outside the world."

Emperor Zhenwu once again thought of the supreme divine object that caused the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to fail to upgrade. It also came from the void and was extremely powerful. Even if all the top combat forces of the Middle Thousand Worlds were added together, they could not defeat the dilapidated supreme divine object.

Emperor Zhenwu frowned and said in his heart: "If this strong man came from the void outside the world, then today is just the Eternal Realm of the Small Thousand Worlds, how can we resist him.

And he successfully killed him and put his immortal true spirit into the reincarnation of the ten thousand worlds, forever under his control."

Too many questions appeared in the mind of Emperor Zhenwu, but then he put these questions behind him. After all, all this was not what he cared about.

Now he is just an emperor of the underworld. He not only has Yin Tianzi, his direct superior, but also the most supreme Tiandao Majesty in the Eternal Realm. These things are what they care about.

And now his strength has not recovered to the peak, and he only has the eighth level of cultivation.

After all, he was a tenth-order true spirit realm strongman in his lifetime, and his strength was comparable to the Heavenly Dao of a small world. If he wanted to restore his peak, he not only had to absorb many world origins in the Eternal Realm, but also had to be cautiously guarded by the Crown of the Heavenly Dao.

Emperor Zhenwu knew very well that even if he took the initiative to choose to become the Emperor of the Underworld and refine the decree of the gods representing the Netherworld Continent, his life and death and true spirit would be controlled by Mu Yuan.

But Mu Yuan did not relax his vigilance against him at all. Not only did he let the world will of the underworld, Yin Tianzi, focus most of his attention on him, but the Heavenly Dao Intelligent Brain in the Heavenly Dao space also monitored him all the time.

Emperor Zhenwu guessed that if he had not helped the Eternal Realm to devour the Zhenwu World and upgrade to a small world, and had a huge cause and effect with Mu Yuan, perhaps Mu Yuan would have found a way to let him reincarnate.

Looking back at the dilapidated and vicissitudes of the tombs in the cemetery space, Emperor Zhenwu sighed quietly. Now he is just a gravekeeper.

Except for occasionally showing up in the Emperor's Mansion to shock the ghost cultivators of the Netherworld Continent, and unless the Eternal Realm falls into the danger of extinction, he will not interfere in anything in the Eternal Realm.

…………

Eternal Continent, Yuanzhou, a certain area near Tongtian Mountain in the Origin Mountain Range.

Countless strong men from various races gathered here, even those six-level Tongshen Realm strong men who were the strongest fighting force of the clan and were elusive, also appeared here one by one.

There are strong men who have run through the entire history of martial arts civilization in Yuanzhou and left a strong mark, and even opened up a new realm for martial arts, such as Emperor Yu Fengyu, Xuanyuanzi of the human race, Dan Emperor Qingmu of the Tianwen clan, and Zhen Emperor Yanhan of the Bai Ze clan.

There are also rising generations who have reached the top level of martial arts in Yuanzhou, such as Yuanhao, who is suspected to be the god Haotian of the human race, and Yu Jiuyin of the corpse refining lineage of the Liao clan.

Nearly a hundred sixth-rank warriors from all races stood in the void, discussing how to deal with the boundary gate connecting Wanjiexu and Yuanzhou in front of them.

A few months ago, Wanjiexu, which connects secret realms, spaces, and continents in various places, suddenly changed. A corpse of unknown race and unknown cultivation fell from the sky. Under the threat of life and death, all warriors from all races returned to Yuanzhou and did not dare to stay.

And the towering boundary gate also suddenly changed after all the warriors returned to Yunzhou.

It turned out that the stable and safe space channel inside the boundary gate suddenly became turbulent, emitting countless tiny space cracks all around, floating at will, tearing and devouring everything.

But strangely, this boundary gate did not disappear under such changes, severing the connection between Yuanzhou and Wanjiexu.

But even so, the strong men of various races in Yuanzhou could vaguely see the space turbulence that was raging in the boundary gate and feel the terrifying breath.

A strong man pondered for a moment and suggested: "Can we stabilize the gate passage again, calm the spatial turbulence, and open up the connection between the two realms?"

"No one among us has comprehended the mysteries of space, so this method is obviously not feasible."

When the strong men heard this, they shook their heads and denied the proposal.

Just kidding, compared with the current situation of entering the gate, if there are no warriors who have comprehended the mysteries and artistic conception of space, once other strong men enter, no matter how many there are, they will end up dead without a burial place.

And if the strong men do not enter, how can they calm the violent spatial turbulence and stabilize the gate passage.

Then the strong men argued fiercely again and rejected some proposals. They could not think of a solution for a while.

The reason why the strong men were so eager to establish contact with the Wanjie Ruins was because the corpse from outside the domain mentioned by their clansmen and subordinates aroused their great interest.

The corpse was located above the sky, and it could suppress many fifth-level Xuandan realm masters with just a trace of leaked pressure, which showed how terrible his cultivation was when he was alive.

If they could get the corpse from outside the domain, according to the energy that might remain in it, they would definitely be able to greatly improve their strength.

And it would be an important reference for them to open up a new martial arts realm, allowing them to explore a new path in a shorter time and more safely.

After all, as pioneers and pioneers of the martial arts path of Yuanzhou and even the entire Yongheng Continent, they had to explore the path step by step.

This was very attractive to them, allowing them to break through the barrier and come here at all costs.

Just as the warriors continued to argue, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, "Maybe I can calm the space turbulence and reopen the gate."

Hearing this, the space became quiet, and the warriors looked over and saw that the one who made this statement was a human warrior.

ps: Please vote for me! Please vote for me!