The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 276 Burying the Enemy and Destroying the Longevity Family

"Is this the Immortal Realm? I can feel the strong vitality!" A quasi-emperor cheered, overjoyed.

"Hey! I have become a fairy! I can feel that there are no more marks on the wheel of life!" Another quasi-emperor yelled, unable to control his emotions.

"I have become a fairy, hahahaha." The quasi-emperors laughed, and everyone's face was full of joy.

However, there were a few people who didn't laugh, and looked calm from beginning to end.

Not to mention Zhao Qianyu, but even the Empress, Ye Fan, Immortal Queen and Ning Fei, they all looked like ancient wells without waves.

It made these quasi-emperors feel weird and felt a sense of ominousness in their hearts.

"No, the wheel of life is still being eroded slowly!" Emperor You Zhun shouted when he noticed the abnormality.

"What? Didn't we ascend to the Immortal Realm? How could this happen?" The quasi-emperors seemed to have been hit by a blow, and after careful induction, they all felt ashamed.

"Your Majesty, this..." The quasi-emperors looked at Zhao Qianyu one after another, hoping that the other party could clarify their doubts.

Zhao Qianyu shook his head and said: "Becoming an immortal is not about ascending to the Immortal Realm. It lies inside, not outside."

He left immediately after leaving such a sentence, which made the quasi-emperors a little confused and froze in place, seeming to understand, but also seeming not to understand.

Everyone is exploring independently, full of curiosity about this ancient world, hoping to get an opportunity from it.

They want to know what a real fairy looks like, and to see if the fairy medicine really exists, if it is like the legend in the legend, and if you eat it, you can become a fairy...

Following the message left by the Immortal Emperor, Zhao Qianyu walked alone to an ancient area. Traces of previous battles could be seen in many places along the way, and the bloodstains of many immortal beings were still wet.

Along the way, there are treasure lands full of energy, which bred amazing good fortune; there are also fierce places where immortal kings have fallen, and the evil spirits are overwhelming, and those who are not immortal can't get close.

After crossing a region full of murderous opportunities, Zhao Qianyu finally saw the hometown of the Immortal Emperor.

It was a blood-stained true phoenix's nest, which was erected on a huge plane tree. The crown of the tree was luxuriant, and its growth area was as big as a star.

However, the huge sycamore tree was cut off by its roots, and now it is completely dead. Only a small bud sprouted from the root system, stubbornly maintaining the last trace of vitality.

In the nest, there is an old woman sitting cross-legged, like a clay sculpture, without any breath of life.

There is a text next to it: I don't want the inheritance to be cut off, and those who are destined can get the True Phoenix and the Righteous Law through trials.

"It has been sitting for at least a million years. This person is the descendant of the True Phoenix Clan in the Immortal Realm." Zhao Qianyu saw many things through the old woman's corpse.

"From this point of view, it may not be a bad thing for him to fall from the crack of the Immortal Realm to the human world. Although there is immortality in the Immortal Realm, there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to complete the Supreme Road. His clan is dead. But he himself has lived for millions of years, and he is even going to become a fairy..." Zhao Qianyu sighed.

He rearranged several immortal magic circles in the True Phoenix Nest, some for defense, and some for raising corpses.

Then, he repaired the body of the Immortal Emperor, buried it in the nest, and left a memory spar.

That old woman was lucky, she was blessed with the honor of the Immortal Emperor, and was able to raise corpses and repair the seal of reincarnation, but her memory has been completely lost, and even if she came back to life, she would not be the same person she used to be.

As for the number of phoenix trees, Zhao Qianyu naturally wouldn't just sit back and watch such spiritual roots be completely destroyed. He took out the corpses of real immortals picked up on the road, refined the essence of immortality from them, and dripped them on the buds.

In an instant, the buds absorbed these fairy spirits, and the tips of the buds exuded a crystal luster, and soon regained a lot of vitality.

Suddenly, in Zhao Qianyu's unexpected eyes, the buds began to grow rapidly, like spring weeds, and it didn't take long for them to grow to a height of more than three feet.

"So fast?" Zhao Qianyu was puzzled, but soon discovered something, his eyes were bright, and he stared at the seedling, "No, it is definitely not growing normally!"

Sure enough, the three-foot seedling withered quickly, and all the essence gathered at the root of the tree, and Nirvana became a sycamore seed, which was very similar to the scene under the Daleiyin Temple in the past, just like a reincarnation of life.

The surrounding environment of the Phoenix Nest is too harsh, it is the battlefield of immortal beings, not only is there no energy, but also the evil spirit has finally eroded, it is not suitable for the growth of sycamore seeds, and it can almost be regarded as a miracle that the tender bud can hold the last bit of vitality.

Zhao Qianyu is going to transplant the sycamore seeds elsewhere, hoping to make this celestial root regain its glory in the future.

The fairyland used to be vast, many times larger than the nine heavens and ten lands, but now, this dilapidated fairyland is not much larger than the human universe in terms of scope.

Zhao Qianyu quickly traveled to every corner of this world, and finally chose to plant sycamore seeds in an area with the most vitality.

Not only this seed, but Zhao Qianyu also planted all the Qilin magic medicine seeds, real dragon magic medicine, basalt magic medicine, and bodhi tree in his hand, turning this place into his own medicine field and guarding it with a fairy array.

Immortal energy is like a waterfall, and the longevity substance is rich. In fact, there are many longevity families gathered here, who firmly control the best practice environment and never share it with the outside world.

When Zhao Qianyu came, the supreme beings of all clans could not help but attack him directly, and he was suppressed by him without any surprise.

From these supreme primordial spirits, Zhao Qianyu learned about many things that happened in Xianyu in these millions of years—it was not a good thing, and it even made him feel very bad.

These longevity families, like the longevity families of the nine heavens and ten places in the past, are domineering and oppressing all living beings all day long, and even the descendants of those who have made great contributions to protecting the fairyland are also persecuted.

More than 100 million years ago, these long-lived families even united. In this restricted area of ​​localization, creatures of all ethnic groups were strictly forbidden to step in. Here, there are often supreme beings who come out of it, and go to various places to harvest the world's great medicine above the quasi-emperor.

When a hero dies, insects rule; when a soldier dies, flies buzz!

This made Zhao Qianyu very unhappy, and directly razed the place with one palm. Dozens of supreme beings, as well as the remnant immortals left over from the chaotic years, were all sent to the west by him.

Garbage, even if it becomes a supreme being, is still garbage. Zhao Qianyu doesn't think he needs to keep such a person alive in the world, and he will not train such a person as a combat power.

In a short period of time, some more combat power can be generated, but in the long run, keeping them will only destroy unity, corrupt the atmosphere, and chill the hearts of truly benevolent and righteous people.

For this kind of thing, Zhao Qianyu has zero tolerance, resolutely strikes, never tolerates, fights to the end, and will not let anyone go.

Powerful fortresses are often breached from the inside. Soldiers can die by the enemy's sword, but they must never fall by their own hands.

After this incident, Zhao Qianyu fell into long-term thinking. For several days, he was thinking about how to establish a mechanism to eliminate ghosts.

(End of this chapter)