Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 621

A wisp of energy spread throughout the 33 heavens.

In an instant, all the venerables above the divine court felt something, and they were all shocked.

In the Imperial Court, one after another of the Venerables emerged.

——In the imperial court, there are not only a few people such as Venerable Jing Dao, on the contrary, most of the reverends are closing the death gate and attacking the realm of the emperor's way.

At this moment, the appearance of the emperor-level energy mechanism is earth-shattering, even those venerables who have been closed for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years are awakened and come here!
Venerable Jing Dao and others were even more shocked. They felt a kind of inexplicable and incomparable fear from the bottom of their bones.

Like an ant, it suddenly sensed the supreme real dragon, and could only crawl on its knees, terrified and unable to control itself.

As far as all the venerables looked, they saw only an old man walking from the grand emperor's road paved with all kinds of avenues.

His pace was not fast, and he even coughed once or twice occasionally, obviously like an ordinary old man in his dying years.

But his aura... made Venerable Jing Dao and others extremely shocked.

"No... this... this is..."

Venerable Jing Dao's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he said:

"...Emperor!"

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground!
All venerables, all kneel down.

The old man approached slowly and stepped into the imperial court.

Seeing Di Ting, a ray of emotion appeared in his old and cloudy eyes.

"The imperial court remains the same..."

He murmured, "It's just that the existences that created the world of Yang have all passed away... Things are different, and how many people can still remember the kindness of the World Honored One?"

He was a little lost, but he felt a deep sense of loneliness when facing the imperial court where he once sat!

He is the oldest person in the world, he has witnessed that era of suffering, he has guarded the fire, and he has lived forever.

In his later years, he searched for a successor, wanting to pass on the responsibility of guarding the fire.

But searching all over the world, there is no one who can shoulder this responsibility.

Even, some of the god emperors he had fancied, in his later years, took action to snatch the fire, showing greed.

Because, fire is the key to stepping up to the divine way!
How many people can resist this temptation?

Except for the generation who have witnessed the difficult years, who can keep the original intention?

Aging in loneliness, when his life span comes to an end, he can only go away, seal himself, leaving only his last breath, and when the catastrophe occurs, he will join the war and suppress the chaos!

Now, he has returned.

He beckoned, and in an instant, an ancient yellow clock flew over from nowhere.

The yellow ancient clock is mottled, as if it has passed through countless years, and it seems to be able to crush the entire imperial court, but it is shrinking rapidly at this moment, turning into a tall palm, and falling into the palm of the old man.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Jing Dao and others were even more astonished!
That emperor bell...was left by the first god emperor!
Could it be that this old man... is the oldest one in the Imperial Court...

God Emperor Yangchu? !
And the old man looked at the yellow clock in his hand, and his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"The whole world is boundless, and only you can accompany me."

Huang Zhong gave the old man a rare warmth.

When he had a thought that coincided with the emperor bell, he instantly understood everything that happened in the yang world during the tens of millions of years he had been sleeping!
"Emperors one after another, leave the yang world and enter the broken land of reincarnation..."

He was silent.

Although I have known for a long time that the god emperors in the world will never be willing to grow old and die in the realm of god emperors, but I have really seen the whereabouts of one emperor after another in the past tens of millions of years...

He still feels... hurt.

"The greed of the human heart is the real source of disaster..."

He could only sigh after all.

Then, he looked at Venerable Jing Dao and the others.

Venerable Jing Dao and others were all anxious at this moment, kneeling on the ground, prostrate and respectful.

"Meet God Emperor Yangchu!"

Venerable Jing Dao shouted!
The other venerables also shouted!

The old man glanced at them.

All the venerables trembled.

They all have a feeling that all their thoughts and thoughts have been thoroughly penetrated!
"Reincarnation will appear..."

The old man was a little surprised, he learned about reincarnation.

He mused!
The imperial court fell into silence, and all the venerables panicked.

"Report to God Emperor, we... we respect your orders, never thought about them since the emperors entered the broken and lost land, their return has nothing to do with us!"

Venerable Jing Dao spoke tremblingly, and said:
"We guess, it should be Nianxiang, the venerable in the demon world and the dead land!"

He was dripping with cold sweat, this might be the only chance for him and others to survive!
For their own status, they had sworn an oath of honor, never thinking about those emperors, lest the emperors who entered the broken and lost land return.

Although it was out of selfishness...but it happened to be in line with the training of the first generation of god emperors.

The first generation of god emperors did not allow those emperors to go to the broken and lost land and return.

"Think about it?"

The old man just said lightly:
"Even if you read from life to death, it is useless."

Hearing this, Venerable Jing Dao and others were shocked.

Their thoughts are useless?

There was a trace of coldness in the old man's eyes.

——The emperor should not think about it, it is indeed true, in the world of the sun, the emperor has long been in harmony with the Dao of heaven and earth, every thought, the emperor has a feeling.

But the Broken Lost Land...

Thoughts at the venerable level are useless at all!

This is a secret, perhaps only he knows it in the world.

"Little Venerable, it is absolutely impossible for the power of thought to reach the broken place!"

"Know the location of the broken place, and have such ability..."

The old man's eyes became extremely solemn at this moment: "There is only the remnants of the gray mist!"

"There is a remnant of the gray mist, and through the mouth of the venerable... to try to make those emperors return... and the return of those emperors can just be able to guide the way for something..."

At this moment, in the old man's heart, it seems that he has seen everything!
He knows the Broken Lands all too well.

The thought power of a venerable cannot awaken those lost emperors.

It is even more impossible to provide the coordinates of return.

Because, the power of thinking at the venerable level is like a firefly in a torrential rainy night, as if it does not exist!

There is only one possibility!
There must be the remnants of the gray mist of the Calamity Era, which used a certain venerable, manipulated the consciousness of that venerable, and magnified the power of that venerable's thoughts with the help of his memory.

Only in this way can it be explained!
Thinking of this, the old man suddenly had an extremely fierce light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to sense some kind of hidden huge enemy, and in an instant, the imperial aura burst out from his whole body!

His gaze, from the top of the imperial court, seemed to see through all realms, until he looked at ghosts and monsters, dead land.

In front of the god emperor, the galaxy of the myriad realms is like a thin scroll, which can be read in a single thought!

Venerable Jing Dao and others were all shocked.

They clearly felt that the Endless Starfield seemed to be controlled by some kind of supreme magic power, and there were no secrets in the world.

Is this the power of the emperor?
The galaxy is like paper, and the sky is like a scroll.

"Um... not right!"

Suddenly, the old man's gaze fell on the ghost, but he suddenly withdrew it and stopped looking closely!

"That's... the real reincarnation has appeared..."

The old man was stunned, and a huge wave was set off in his heart!

When he stared at the ghost, he clearly felt that there was a real power of reincarnation in that time and space.

"Reincarnation... what does this mean?"

He whispered, suddenly, as if thinking of something.

"One of the ten spirits once said: 'When the yellow smoke rises, the flames calm down; when the reincarnation comes out, the ghosts and ghosts are empty... come back and fight all over the sky...', could it be that the words of that existence have come true?"

The old man remembered the ancient times, when the calamity was pacified, the ten spirits were extinct, and the last one of the ten spirits, a god-shattering monkey, used to look down the years with great mana before passing away.

The last words of the divine monkey were:

"Yellow smoke rises, and the flames calm down; reincarnation comes out, and ghosts and ghosts are empty... come back and fight all over the sky!"

The old man was overwhelmed, if, indeed, the words left by the god monkey came true...

So, whether the turning point has appeared...

"The discovery of reincarnation... is of great importance!"

"No one will be allowed to get involved."

The old man suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes shining on the sky.

All the scenes of the heavens manifested before his eyes.

Venerable Jing Dao and others were all shocked, because at this moment, they also saw layers of pictures.

That is the Brahma Court of the West Heaven, where there are three thousand Brahma lands, endless monks are chanting, the sound of the Sanskrit is shaking the sky, and the bells of compassion and grandeur are ringing across the other shore, as if it is a pure land transcending everything.

"In the Vatican Court, there are endless emperors."

With his hands behind his back, the old man took a step forward.

In the next moment, he had already stepped into the Brahma Land of the Western Heaven from the Imperial Court of the Divine Realm.

This is the emperor, in one step, there is nowhere in the world.

The Sanskrit sound is vast, and the Brahma land feels it.

In an instant, among the three thousand Brahma lands, there was Brahman light condensed, as if forming a huge Buddha shadow, and this shadow was chanting the Sanskrit sound of the emperor's way!

The old man waved indifferently.

In an instant, this shadow directly collapsed, the light and shadow of the Brahma land dimmed instantly, the endless monks lost their voices, and thousands of Brahma disciples were silent!

The old man's gaze went straight to the Vatican's secret land - the other shore!
"I never thought that the first generation of god emperors has not been lost yet."

On the other side of the secret land, a figure suddenly appeared slowly.

He sits on the golden lotus platform of the twelve gods, his cassock exudes holy light, and the bun symbolizing wisdom (Note 1) on his head is piled up like a mountain, his image is extremely tall, his expression is solemn, and he is extremely compassionate.

"Vatican."

The old man opened his mouth slowly and said:
"You didn't go to the broken land on the other side, but hid here, peeping at reincarnation."

"Sure enough, treacherous."

Fanzu clasped his hands together and said:

"Brahma is compassionate."

"I have cut off the thoughts of greed, hatred and ignorance. I am lost in the broken place. Even if there is a huge opportunity, I will not be tempted."

"The great wish in this life is to enter the cycle of reincarnation, seek blessings for the common people, suffer for all souls, and save the world!"

The old man's eyes were indifferent, and he said:

"Reincarnation is beyond your reach."

Fan Zu sighed and said:
"Is the God Emperor here to stop me?"

The old man was indifferent and said:
"Yes, but if you don't listen to my words, then I'm here to kill you."

Fan Zu was silent for a long time before slowly saying:

"God Emperor Yangchu, you are getting old."

"Forcibly stop me, you will die."

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Note 1: Meat buns are piles of black things on the buns, which are rumored to be a symbol of wisdom.

(End of this chapter)