The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 1
The vast East China Sea is tens of millions of miles wide.In the land of Haidong, there is a wonderful land called Cangling Market.

The Cangling Market looks like a huge hanging vortex, but this vortex is actually composed of aura.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathers from all directions, boundless and endless, like a huge funnel, connecting the sky and the sea, slowly being absorbed from the center of the vortex.

The spiritual energy that has circulated for countless years is constantly pouring in. Putting it on an ordinary land, the spiritual energy should have been saturated long ago, and it would be impossible to absorb it.However, this place is uncharacteristically, countless yuan will pass by, not to mention saturated, even the speed of absorption has not slowed down, so the outside world calls this place the Cangling Market, the return of another place where endless seawater meets in the East China Sea. corresponding to the market.

It is not that the Dragon Clan, the overlord of the four seas, has not noticed this place. For countless years, they have sent people to investigate many times, and even Zulong himself has come, but nothing has been found.

The Cangling Market seems to be the same as the Return Market, except for the return of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, there is nothing strange about it.

Over time, Zulong was distracted by the hegemony of the dragon clan, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​investigating to the bottom, and planned to investigate carefully after he made further progress.

However, if a person with great supernatural powers transcending the long river of fate observes it with the eyes of the law, they will find that within the center origin of the aura vortex of Cangling Ruins, when the heavy fog is cleared away, there is a magnificent giant hidden by a mustard mustard array. island.

This island is located in the endless sea area, square and square, with sharp edges and corners, high on all sides and low in the middle, shaped like a square spirit pot.

Although Fanghu Island occupies only a small corner in the vast East China Sea, its area is boundless, with a length and width of millions of miles.The spiritual energy on the island is almost liquefied, with green trees piercing the sky, spirit beasts everywhere, and fairy jade artifacts everywhere.

But in the middle of Fanghu Island, in the lowest valley, next to a huge strange tree propping up from the sky, there is a large mass of air exuding pure yang and harmony, which is gathering and dispersing.The rich spiritual energy on the island rolled in, and was absorbed by this cloud of yang energy like a long whale absorbing water.

Within the yang energy, Ji Junming felt his body becoming more and more condensed, and he was very satisfied.

Although countless days and moons have passed since he came to this place where the world was first opened, he did not feel lonely at all. As time went by, he became more and more fond of this long-term state of being in harmony with the Tao and exploring the rules of the world.

In his previous life, he was known as a unparalleled genius in cultivation for 300 years. Naturally, he possessed a talent and perseverance that ordinary people could not match. It only took him 100 years to practice on the planet known as the land of doom to overcome the three calamities. Realm, seeing is the hope of longevity.

It's a pity that since Liu Bowen was ordered by the emperor to cut off the 99 dragon veins of China and Guan Tianwei's gate, the spiritual energy in the world has gradually dried up, and the number of monks has become increasingly rare.

Ji Junming thought that he could forcibly cross the tribulation with his talent, but in the end he didn't even survive the first thunder tribulation, and he was ashamed. When he was conscious again, he had already shifted and arrived at this strange land. It also turned into a mass of yang and gas.

Ji Junming was firm in his determination. He thought it was a doomsday situation, but now he seemed to have a chance to re-understand the Dao. He naturally accepted the result happily, and happily took over the control of this cloud of gas.Then he realized the current environment and his own identity.

The Great God Pan Gu created the world, and then transformed into all things, creating the prehistoric land, and now I don't know how many Yuan Hui have passed.

And Ji Junming's current identity is a congenital saint formed by combining the most yang energy in Pangu's body with the first ray of yang energy from the first opening of heaven and earth, and dividing the mellow energy of the Dao in the eastern darkness. , with prosperous luck, favored by the world, is a figure who is destined to leave a lasting legend in the world.

Ji Junming thought silently. In this life, as the East Prince, the head of the male immortals he was more familiar with in his previous life, although he started off well, his end didn't seem to be very good.

Death after death, reincarnation and reincarnation again and again, and finally reduced from a congenital god who was on par with the Sanqing to Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals under Lao Tzu's seat, it can be said that he has declined to the bottom.

However, Ji Junming was not depressed. The original owner, the Eastern Prince, had a miserable life, but it didn't mean that the Eastern Prince who was replaced by him would also be so miserable.

You must know that from the moment he came to Honghuang and replaced Duke Dong, many causes and effects have actually changed.

According to his speculation, as long as he survives the calamity of the Lich, everything will be fine.

As the lord of pure yang and the head of male immortals, he is also born with the fate of emperor. Compared with those two demon emperors, he is more qualified to rule the world, but his basic situation is not as good as them.

After the catastrophe of the Lich, it will be difficult for the two of Di Jun to survive. If they don't die, won't the vacated position of Emperor of Heaven be their own?
As for the Haotian God, after all, he was inferior in all aspects. He was established as the Emperor of Heaven by the ancestor Hongjun when there was no better choice. , the potential is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But then again, it is not so easy to survive the catastrophe of the Lich. If you do not have enough strength, it may be difficult to change your destiny. This requires high-strength cultivation and superior magic weapons, and even allies and subordinates The more the better.

Thinking of this, Ji Junming began to silently take stock of his wealth. The companion spirit treasure was a big blue bell, a top-level congenital spirit treasure with 48 restrictions, named Jingyang.

Because it is a companion spirit treasure, it has a high degree of natural compatibility, and it is very easy to refine. With his current cultivation base of less than a golden immortal, he can actually refine more than ten restrictions.

If this is placed on other spirit treasures, don't even think about it. Even the lowest-level innate spirit treasures with a cultivation base below Jinxian are difficult to refine. Only sub-sage-level masters can fully refine their existence.

The Jingyang bell rings and shakes the mountains and rivers. This treasure has the powerful power to shatter all spells and shatter the void. Although it is not as powerful as the Chaos Clock to seal time and space and suppress Hongmeng, it is also considered to be the most powerful spirit treasure under the innate treasure. one of them.

Ji Junming nodded in satisfaction, and what he showed was the tumbling yang energy.

In addition to Jingyang Bell, he also has another accompanying treasure, the Jiutian Yuanyang Ruler, which is a top-grade innate spirit treasure with 44 prohibitions. It is of great benefit to understand the Dao and condense the pure Yang Qi.

It's a pity that it's not the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, otherwise it would be more perfect.Ji Junming secretly said it was a pity.

But generally speaking, he is quite satisfied with his two treasures. Although they are not as good as Donghuang Taiyi, who was born with a chaotic clock in his arms, they are not bad at all compared to others, especially considering that he was born poor haha, holding his own cave. Kunpeng, who was fighting with others, felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

While swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, Ji Junming was refining the two treasures, but he was still greedily thinking that it would be even better if there were other great treasures hidden on this island.

But even if there are treasures on the island, they have to be transformed first to be eligible to find them.After Ji Junming thought up to this point, he looked not far away with fiery eyes.

There is a huge tree with the same root but sporadically, clinging to each other, entangled and entangled straight into the sky, red like flames.

Well, this is Tanggu in the Land of Sunrise. This tree is so precious!
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