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

Chapter 460 The Immortal Coffin Opens, Yuan Emperor Appears
Beidou, the northern region of the Eastern Desolation, where the core ancestral land of the primitive lake is located.

One after another, majestic and majestic mountains stand, surrounded by stars and chaos.

And among the mountains, there is a lake that looks like a god crystal.

On weekdays, the lake is not turbulent, with its own rosy clouds transpiring, and thousands of auspicious colors permeating the lake.There seems to be a gorgeous fairy fire burning at the bottom of the lake, while the surface of the lake is flowing with dreamlike brilliance.

As a big royal family - the core of the original lake, it was left by the Yuan Emperor in the past, and he also arranged many things by himself. The complete imperial formation is definitely more than one.

Moreover, this lake is mysterious, even in the great changes in the world, and it is difficult to breed the gods in the world, the bottom of the lake can still produce wisps of the gods.

This is the biggest reliance on the inheritance of the royal way, and most of the other royal families have similar arrangements.

This lake is naturally a forbidden place for the clan, and even many saints are not allowed to enter easily. They are only allowed to practice by the lake and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

However, today, the dome of the sky cracked, and the heaven and earth were condensed into black and yellow. The legendary coffin of the gods fell from the void and crashed directly into the primordial lake.

By the primordial lake, many powerful figures had already gathered, all with serious eyes.

They are the primordial lake powerhouses who proclaimed themselves at the end of the ancient times. Now they sensed the great changes in the world and chose to be born.

The leader is a quasi-emperor, the patriarch of Yuanhu's generation, who is frowning slightly at this moment, silently sensing the situation in Yuanhu.

After a while, the old patriarch opened his eyes with a strange look on his face.

"Patriarch, are there any mistakes in the many arrangements in the ancestral land?"

Seeing that the old Zhunhuang was awake, a certain holy king at the side immediately asked.

At the bottom of the lake, there are not only the gods and immortals accumulated by the primitive lake since ancient times, but also the outstanding heroes of the clan who have been outstanding in the past dynasties.

Those divine materials are nothing more than immortal materials, but those strong men and arrogances are the most important, and they are the greatest "foundation" for Yuanhu Lake to prosper forever.

Not to mention, in the deepest part of the lake, Shang Feng has two young ancestors, as the sons and daughters of Emperor Yuan, there is absolutely no room for loss!
Looking around, seeing that all the clansmen around showed anxious and worried expressions, the old Zhunhuang said in an inexplicable tone:

"Although the sarcophagus came fiercely, it was not stopped by the formation pattern left by the ancestors, and it went straight into the depths of the lake."

"Also, it didn't cause any damage. It lay across the bottom of the lake, but it was so powerful that it was really difficult for me to get close."

Hearing that the layout of the ancestral land has not been damaged, the senior officials of Yuanhu Lake who were present couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Immediately, another white-haired saint stepped forward, looked straight to the bottom of the lake, carefully observed the sarcophagus, and put forward his own guess:
"It's true that the mythical nine-fold coffin in the legend is pretty good, and it's almost the same as the records in ancient books."

"As far as I know, the emperor was buried in this kind of fairy coffin in the past. Could it be that the coffin of the emperor fell into my primordial lake?"

Hearing this, the old Zhunhuang also nodded, although the time when the God Emperor ruled the heavens is extremely far away, but in Beidou, he naturally understands many secrets.

"Why don't you just let me go to Shencanling?"

Another saint, who looked a little younger, took the initiative to ask Ying Ying to say:
"Even if Shencanling still chooses to proclaim himself, if he knows that his ancestor's coffin is in the dust, he will definitely be born."

"Alternatively, Patriarch, go get the Ancestral Daoist Soldiers, and first take out the nine-fold fairy coffin. If you are sure that it is the coffin of the God Emperor, it will not be too late to return it to Shencanling?"

Many sages made suggestions, but they all agreed that it must be fished out first, and it must not be allowed to stay in the primordial lake.

Otherwise, if there is any mutation, the loss caused is absolutely unbearable for Yuanhu Lake.

Just when the old Zhunhuang wanted to go deep into the bottom of the lake to get the Yuanhuang Dao gourd——

A road of divine light came from the Immortal Mountain, without any hindrance, it descended directly into the primordial lake.

The brilliant celestial light shines, accompanied by the supreme majesty above the world of mortals.Among them, a stalwart figure manifested, emitting a soft glow, bathing everyone in the primordial lake.

Sensing the breath of the supreme immortality, the old Zhunhuang took the lead in prostrating to the ground:
"See the ancestor!"

Many sages followed closely behind, and worshiped from top to bottom of Yuanhu Lake.

That's right, the person who came was naturally the Immortal Emperor.The fact that the Immortal Emperor and the Yuan Emperor are the same existence is obviously not a secret to the upper echelons of Yuanhu Lake.

The Immortal Emperor looked around, nodded, and said calmly:
"I will handle this matter, so you don't need to worry about it."

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Emperor took a step forward, and immediately disappeared into the depths of Ruicai's steaming primordial lake.

Looking at the simple and rough sarcophagus in front of him, which was engraved with all creatures and creatures, Zhou Luo had a slightly strange expression.

Others may not know, how could Zhou Luo not know.

What was buried in this coffin was not the Emperor of God, but the Emperor of Yuan Dynasty.

In the past, the two were buried together in the Nine Layers Immortal Coffin, and submerged in the Nine Heavens, all in order to complete the transformation.

However, the time it took for Shencan's eleven transformations should be extraordinarily long.When it completes this transformation, it is expected that it will already be in the realm of immortality.

The Emperor Yuan buried himself in a fairy coffin, and what he pursued was to live another life, and now nearly 70 years have passed.

Zhou Luo made some calculations, and then made a little sense, the person in the coffin is indeed not far away from consummation.

Making up his mind, Zhou Luo didn't open the fairy coffin, but held it in his palm, and brought it straight back to the Undead Mountain.

In the following hundreds of years, the great road in the Undead Mountain was full of immortal sounds, and the chaos was vast, and the gorgeous fairy light almost drowned the entire mountain range.

Zhou Luo sat cross-legged under the enlightenment tea tree, his eyes slightly closed, his spiritual thoughts intertwined with the existence in the coffin, as if he was personally comprehending that mysterious and mysterious transformation.

Even though he has become a fairy in the world of mortals, that kind of strange change has benefited him a lot.

On this day, Zhou Luo, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the nine-fold fairy coffin, opened his eyes with a "swish", and an extremely complicated rune of the immortal way flashed past, his eyes frightening.

He resonated with the coffin, and his thoughts were connected, and he said in a deep voice:
"It's now!"

"boom!"

Finally, a monstrous movement came from the Undead Mountain. Not only the living beings of the Big Dipper, but even the depths of the universe heard the sky-shattering roar.

The boundless blood is as vigorous as the ocean, and it rolls up to the sky, the laws of the heavens mourn, and all Taos surrender.

The supreme beings in the forbidden zone have long since awakened, and at this moment they all looked in the direction of the undead mountain, and saw a scene that shocked the heavens.

I saw that the legendary nine-fold fairy coffin that buried the gods manifested, like a majestic and majestic mountain standing between the sky and the earth.

And as layer after layer of coffins were opened, the aura emanating from them became more and more majestic and grand, and even the Supreme Being of the restricted area couldn't help being terrified.

The supreme divine power that seemed to surpass the world of mortals and overwhelm the mortal world made all the heavens and all realms cry out, and the avenues of the human world trembled, definitely far surpassing ordinary emperors.

"Who is it!? Has anyone reached such a state in ignorance?"

The existence of the restricted area couldn't help but exclaim, in an unbelievable tone.

When the last coffin was opened, boundless chaos surged out, which seemed to give birth to a real big world.

The imperial prestige of the extreme dao is overwhelming, and even faintly touches the legendary realm of immortality.

What appeared in the eyes of all the gods was actually a "celestial cocoon", which was purely interwoven with the laws of ten thousand ways, and it seemed to contain a real fairy creature.

"This aura... is Yuanhuang!"

It is not that there is no communication between the restricted areas, and the supreme being who once discussed the Tao with the emperor of Yuan Dynasty recognized him instantly.

At the same time, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the coffin fell into the primordial lake, and it was no wonder that the Immortal Emperor sent it back to the Undead Mountain to take care of it...

In general, since there were clues before, after the identity of Emperor Yuan was revealed, the honorable ones were not so surprised.

Sensing the supreme majesty coming from the fairy cocoon, while the hearts of all the venerables trembled, they also held their breaths and concentrated, silently spying on the changes of the fairy cocoon, and comprehended that kind of rhyme.

　The third watch is over. (Sorry, the update is a little late again.)
　　Tomorrow there will still be one change around 13:30, and two changes after 19:30.

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