Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy

Kunlun.

This is a vast primitive world.

Just on the outskirts of Kunlun, majestic and majestic mountains have stretched into pieces, all towering into the blue sky, and the mountains are surrounded by stars and chaos.

Even the emperor of extreme dao, before standing in Kunlun, felt the overwhelming momentum, and he would not be moved by emotion in his heart.

Not only that, countless great dragons intertwined, with different postures, but most of them showed the tendency to take off, and they jointly guarded the central core fairy land.

There, the divine glow is gorgeous, the auspicious colors and mist are transpiring, drowning everything.

As one of the three original sacred mountains of the human universe, Kunlun 99 Longshan should have been the only sacred land in this world.

However, one million years ago, the Kunlun 99 Dragon Mountain was removed by people with Gaiden magic power, leaving only a big pit with a radius of tens of thousands of miles in place.

Fortunately, that person did not cut off the dragon veins of the earth.

After nearly a million years of gestation, an extraordinary meteorological manifestation has unexpectedly appeared in the Kunlun Pit.

Countless dragon veins gather in the depths of the earth, guarding a pearl among them.

If things go on like this for a long time, maybe there will be another majestic mountain breaking out of the ground here.

Of course, even if the sacred mountain can be regenerated, it may take millions of years.

Moreover, it is definitely far inferior to the old 99 Longshan.But it will definitely be a fairyland-like existence in the world of mortals.

At this moment, the fairy mountain has not yet reappeared, but there are other extraordinary phenomena manifesting here.

Myriads of auspicious colors are transpiring, spreading out from the ground, and a mysterious and inexplicable atmosphere is spreading, and the faint crystal light is reflected.

In the depths of the earth, a seemingly ordinary clay coffin made of the legendary Ferry soil trembled, and it was immediately opened with a loud bang.

In an instant, endless immortal energy surged out, and the clouds overflowed, as if they were about to lift the clouds to fly up.

In the Kunlun Deep Pit outside, chaos and celestial light are intertwined, condensing into the shapes of real dragons and divine phoenixes. The ups and downs here add a bit of mystery and strangeness.

Immediately, a fat Taoist priest wearing a mythical robe sat up from the clay coffin, looking at all kinds of rare treasures in the coffin, with a blank expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of divine crystal beside him was touched, and suddenly, the past and the past came one after another.

The fat Taoist priest's expression changed from confusion at the beginning to astonishment, but at the end, there was already a slightly wretched glint in his eyes.

One of his hands kept rubbing against the treasures piled up all around him, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the base of his ears, with a high-spirited look:

"Hmph! Emperor Zun, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Bird, they are all just a fleeting moment!"

"To become an immortal and build the Dao for millions of years, after all, it depends on me..."

Shaking his head, Duan De looked quite emotional, as if he felt the sadness of the mortal world perishing and no one can be immortal, but his hands never stopped, and he packed the treasures in the coffin in the blink of an eye.

After packing his bags, Duan De patted his buttocks and was about to break through the dirt and leave this place.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why is the soil in this place so difficult to dig, I'll go!"

After a long time, Duan Decai came out of the ground in a disheveled manner.

In fact, the dragon veins of Kunlun converge. As a "feng shui master", he can see through the weather of Kunlun at a glance.

...

At the same time, Duan De thought that after tens of thousands of years, the Immortal Emperor must have passed away.

Therefore, he has long regarded Kunlun as an endless treasure house that he can mine in the future. Because of this, he is absolutely unwilling to destroy the general trend of the world here in advance, so he chose to dig out of the ground abruptly.

However, before he could be happy, a stalwart figure had already sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave.At this moment, the man was looking at him mockingly.

Big eyes met small eyes, Duan De couldn't help but froze on the spot for the first time.

And when he reacted, there was a piercing cry like killing a pig:
"I really don't want to dig your grave—"

Regarding this, Zhou Luo was speechless for a while, and then looked at Duan De indifferently, with a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth:
"Oh? Is that so? Why did I seem to hear someone talking brazenly just now, saying, 'Emperor, Immortal Emperor, and Immortal Bird are all fleeting clouds'?"

Hearing this, Duan De lowered his head with a guilty conscience, raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, pulled a smile uglier than crying, and argued:
"Dream talk, it's all sleep talk! People, just woke up, it's all like this..."

Duan De's imperial body has not yet been cut off, and his spiritual sense is still quite keen. He can naturally sense that Zhou Luo is not really angry, but he is relieved.

Immediately, Duan De stared straight at Zhou Luo's face, suddenly seemed to remember something more important, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, hesitantly said:

"I shouldn't, just sleep for 20 million years? Is this place really so evil?"

Although the Immortal Emperor in front of him looks older than what he saw in his previous life, he is only in his 30s and is still in his prime.

From Duan De's point of view, based on the performance of the Immortal Emperor when he was alive, if he lived a few more lives, his lifespan would be around 20 years, and he would still be able to accept it.

Regarding this, Zhou Luo smiled mysteriously, shook his head, and said in a flat tone:

"It's not too much, it's five or six million years longer than you estimated."

"call--"

Duan De let out a long sigh of relief and patted his chest:

"It's okay, it's only five or six million—what!?"

The tragic scream came as expected.

By the time Duan De reacted, he had already started to cry:

"Woo - the first life is 80 million years old, and the ninth life is immortal. When will you be tall?"

Annoyed by Duan De's noise, Zhou Luo couldn't help frowning slightly, and said impatiently:

"In this life, it is the most important thing for you to condense the third reincarnation seal. The emperor has already deduced it for you, and the time spent on subsequent reincarnation should be greatly reduced."

Hearing this, Duan De immediately stopped his pretentious crying, and began to sense the three sacred and pure white mysterious imprints in his body, and then he couldn't help showing a smirk:
"hey-hey……"

"hey-hey!"

In a moment, under Zhou Luo's extremely contemptuous gaze, Duan De finally stopped his foolish behavior of "lonely self-admiration", and restored a serious expression.

Finally, Duan De's IQ returned, and he thought of something. He couldn't help but look up and down at the Immortal Emperor, and said tentatively:
"Could you not have survived these seven or eight million years like this? Didn't you kill yourself?"

Zhou Luo said calmly, "I didn't kill myself, so I survived like this."

Hearing this, Duan De couldn't help being stunned. After a long time, he couldn't help but muttered:
"You guy, you must have become a fairy, right?"

In this regard, Zhou Luo only smiled slightly:
"This emperor has indeed passed through the complete immortality tribulation, and has not passed away."

Even though his heart was already numb and he had already made psychological preparations, when he heard the Emperor Xianhuang admit it, Duan De was stunned for a while, and in the end he could only choke out two words:
"abnormal!"

Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy