Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 897: Time is ruthless, unable to advance, the inner demon is violent, turning his body into a mountain

My peers are all making progress, but I am the only one standing still. The gap is already visible, and as time goes by, this gap will only become more and more obvious.

At that time, how could we just excuse ourselves by saying that we lack talent?
Even the country boy couldn't put it into words.

But the last time I was able to break through to the Immortal King realm was because of your help. If it weren't for your help, I might not be able to achieve the Immortal King status with my Red Dust Immortal's background.

But this kind of thing can't happen again, how can I have the face to ask the adults for help? !

Even though I was as thick-skinned as a city wall, I couldn't say it out loud.

"There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain, brother, just do what you want, and the adults will know."

Gu Chen patted the exiled immortal's shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

There is no need to pray to the emperor deliberately. This state cannot be achieved by deliberately seeking. It is better to keep a calm mind and just turn your heart to the adults.

Rough words are not rough.

Among the few people, he has the best relationship with Tuwazi, which is not comparable to that of the Ten-Crown King and the Exiled Immortal.

The two of them had come here step by step from the barren lower world together. They had fought side by side countless times, and their relationship was so close that they could wear the same pants.
If someone else said this, Country Boy would definitely be a little dissatisfied. But if it was Gu Chen, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was indeed the truth.

But how could he not know this? Knowing is one thing, but being able to calm down is another. Otherwise, throughout history, there wouldn't be so many people who would go to the Sea of ​​​​Boundaries one after another, regardless of life or death, just to fight for the glimmer of hope of becoming an emperor.

If compared with them, I am definitely extremely lucky because I don’t need to take risks and I have the Emperor by my side.

Tu Wa Zi sighed, "Thank you brothers for your guidance. I understand. But as the saying goes, success depends on human effort. Although the road ahead is bleak, I will not give up. I hope that the brothers can help me and pass on my experience in becoming an emperor."

As the saying goes, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first. It would be a waste if we don’t make use of such a great talent.

"Brother Tu is strong-willed, so it's natural." said the Ten-Times Champion.

Gu Chen spoke first: “Brother Tu, I have been in the Emperor Realm for a long time, and I do have some feelings.

I once searched in the endless void, where the stars were moving and the mysteries of the universe were infinite. I gained insights from it, and later learned that it was a force beyond the heavens and the earth, and it was the force that kept pace with the Great Dao.

Emperor Cheng needs to keep his mind calm and peaceful, and only see the river of Tao flowing.

What solution?

Consider yourself as a seedling, water yourself with the essence of the Tao, do not waste all your previous efforts, and do not try to become a fat man in one go. This requires three times a day. After that, the seedling will break through the soil, and then use the fire of the Tao to burn off its own impurities. After an unknown amount of time has passed, it will finally succeed, and a stone door will appear in front of you.

This stone gate stretches across the sky, majestic and boundless, extremely huge. Climb up the stone steps, push open the stone gate, sublimate yourself, and you will reach the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. "

Gu Chen didn't think for long, he just started talking, his words becoming coherent sentences.

He had already pondered these experiences over and over in his mind many times, thinking of telling the country boy about them one day.

From this we can also see that the relationship between the two is very close.

The exiled immortal was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, with an extraordinary temperament, and his voice was cold but with a hint of warmth: "I have just broken through, and I can only remember a few words. I feel that my way is like a sword.

In order to become a peerless sword, it is not enough to be tempered thousands of times, but it also needs to be blessed with various rare materials. Naturally, this rare material cannot be something literal, but it is Tao.

There is not just one avenue.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand Taos and eight hundred side doors, and each Tao is like a law.

Brother Tu, have you ever thought about what your 'Tao' is? It is the mountains, rivers, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Find it, integrate it into your cultivation, let it take root in your body, until it blooms with the glory of an emperor. "

The Ten-time Champion did not speak, but took out a jade token from his bosom.

"Brother Tu, all my experience is recorded here, take it back."

"Thank you three brothers for your guidance. I seem to have some enlightenment. My 'Tao' may be hidden in the land that raised me. There are my roots and my memories."

The country boy said thoughtfully.

After he finished speaking, he bowed to the three of them.

Having such brothers makes life worthwhile.

Farewell to the three.

The country boy set out alone and returned to the wilderness of the underworld.

The first thing they did was go to Liu Village, and then they came to the original site of the Tu tribe.

Everything here seems to have not changed, yet it seems that everything is different, especially the latter, where everything and people have long since changed. Under the influence of the great power of heaven and earth, it seems as if the world has completely changed.

Looking back on the past, he followed the old chief of the Tu tribe to Liu Village to escape the disaster. He traveled through mountains and rivers along the way, and he didn't know how many of his tribesmen died in the mouths of the ferocious beasts that roamed the deep mountains and forests.

A long river of time appeared before his eyes, flowing through this place. This place was washed by invisible water currents, and then, changes visible to the naked eye occurred.

The old scene reappears.

Simple stone buildings rose from the ground, like gray chess pieces scattered on the emperor.

There were sounds of laughter and bonfires being lit, and conflicts between tribes breaking the tranquility of the mountains.

He observed quietly, feeling every inch of land, every leaf, and every drop of dew on this land with his heart.

As time passed, the country boy spent countless days and nights on this land.

The country boy felt that he had gained some understanding.

He began to try to integrate his understanding of this land into his cultivation.

But this practice eventually stopped after three thousand years.

Because the enlightenment he had at the beginning turned into chaos again, he was never able to make any progress. Not to mention touching the stone door that Gu Chen mentioned, he couldn't even see it.

The Tuwazi stood on the site of the former Tu tribe, his brows furrowed, with resentment and confusion flashing in his eyes.

Three thousand years passed like a flash, and he thought he had grasped the tail of "Tao", but he did not expect to fall into a bottleneck again.

He considered Gu Chen's words alone.

My heart is peaceful and calm, and I only see the river of Tao flowing.

Tuwazi began to reflect on whether he was too obsessed with this piece of land and ignored the vastness and depth of the road.

Perhaps, his "Tao" is not limited to this land, but should embrace the wider world and the deeper universe.

He left this land and embarked on a journey, heading west, measuring the world on foot like an ordinary man.

He traveled through endless deserts, climbed over continuous mountains, walked through prosperous cities, and witnessed countless joys and sorrows.

During his journey, he met all kinds of creatures. Some of them struggled like ants, some were born with riches and splendor, some could only live by begging, and some had a meal of delicacies from all over the world.

along the way.

The country boy always has a clear mind. All the joys and sorrows, happiness and anger, sorrow and joy in the world are vividly displayed before his eyes like an ancient painting.

But in the end, he just had more sighs in his heart.

"Why? Why can't I get over this hurdle?" The country boy was a little desperate.

He began to question his choices.

Is it possible that my own "Tao" is wrong from the beginning?
Is it that I am simply not suited to this path to becoming an emperor?
The inner demon grew quietly during these long years, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, silently entwining his heart.

It took advantage of Tuwazi's inner restlessness and confusion to weave one illusory dream after another, making him experience failure and pain again and again in his dreams. Every time he woke up, he was filled with fatigue and despair.

On this day, Tuwazi's state of mind completely collapsed. The murderous aura in his body was no longer under control, and it ran wild like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

With him as the center, the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly became dead silent. Then, the earth began to tremble, and blood-red cracks spread from all directions, eventually converging into a huge blood lake.

The lake was surging with waves of blood, as if endless resentment and murderous intent were surging in it.

Above the blood lake, a pair of huge blood-red hands slowly formed. They were like messengers from hell, ruthlessly dragging the surrounding birds and beasts into the endless abyss. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and despair.

The Immortal Kings can be considered the most powerful beings in ancient history.

The existence of such a demon in the heart was beyond imagination. The sea of ​​blood continued to spread in all directions. At the beginning, it was only tens of thousands of miles, but in the blink of an eye, it had reached a hundred thousand miles.

Such anomaly made all living creatures tremble with fear and try their best to escape from here, but even if they used all their strength, they could not be faster than the spread of the blood lake.

The blood lake became more turbulent, and the waves submerged the endless mountains. Between heaven and earth, there was a sea of ​​blood.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the country boy broke free from the nightmares woven by his inner demons.

"Devils are born from the heart, and desire is the root. I am angry. If it weren't for you, I would have turned into bones by now, and there would be no chance for me to seek the emperor realm.

I am just an ordinary person, fortunately I have some talent among ordinary people, but it has come to an end, and it is time to wake up."

The country boy opened his eyes and sighed, then he slowly stood up and looked around at the disaster he had caused.

"miss!"

After a moment of silence, the country boy stretched out his hand, which turned into a huge palm and grabbed the center of the blood lake.

As the big palm approached, the blood lake became like boiling water.

Then, all the blood gathered together and formed a huge hand, facing the big hand stretched out by the country boy.

Even if Xue Hu fought back desperately, how could he possibly be a match for the country boy?
The big hand collapsed and turned into blood rain that fell down. The blood lake was directly suppressed and evaporated. In the end, everything disappeared, leaving only the devastation on the ground.

"My Lord said that it is not terrible to make mistakes, but it is terrible to be unwilling to admit that you have made mistakes. I have followed my Lord all the way and always listened to his teachings. I should set an example."

The country boy had a serious look on his face, and as soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed his chest.

He actually took out his own heart.

Then, place it solemnly on the ground beneath your feet.

"I will guard this place with my heart for 100,000 years to comfort the countless souls who died because of me. Anyone with a surviving bloodline can get a share of my blood. Even a beast can break free of its own shackles and ignite the divine fire in the future."

The country boy opened his mouth, and his mighty voice spread all around.

He sat down slowly, his body glowing, sitting behind his own heart, slowly closing his eyes, the brilliance around him restrained, transforming into a giant peak, and his surging heart transformed into a silver waterfall.

The waterfall falls continuously, forming a lake, which branches out and becomes streams along the way.
Within the scope of cause and effect, any living being that drinks the water from this stream is equivalent to getting a share of the royal blood, and will be reborn, needless to say. Of course, this is a story for later.

It is rare to see an Immortal King apologize to an uncivilized spirit with his body, let alone in the form of blood from his own heart.

Jiang Huai had naturally noticed this scene a long time ago, but he could not interfere in such matters, and there was no shortcut, otherwise, he would have created emperors in batches long ago.

By then, wouldn't upgrading be something that can be done with just hands?

After Shi Hao became emperor, he told all his experiences to the Butcher and the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, but the two of them had never been able to take this step. In terms of talent, the two of them are definitely the well-deserved top existences.

As for the way Tuwazi apologized, Jiang Huai was quite pleased.

Respecting all life is one of them.

The most important thing is to act sincerely, and in this way, the country boy will no longer have any mental demons in the future.

Jiang Huai withdrew his gaze and looked somewhere.

That is the border of the fairyland.

In the extreme north of the fairyland, at the deepest point, is the borderland.

At this moment, looking around, the vast territory of tens of millions of miles is now covered with yellow sand.

Mixed in the sand and dust were blood and corpses, which were covered by the sky full of dust.

Going further inside, there were broken walls and ruins. The huge battle platform was shattered and piled up on the ground. Behind the ruins were huge corpses.

Each of these corpses was hundreds of kilometers in size, and some were even like towering peaks, boundless and endless. But at this moment, they were all lying across the endless yellow sand, with all kinds of holes all over their bodies. They died with their eyes open, and all the life in their bodies had been completely destroyed.

These are all beings at the supreme level or even the true immortal level. They were extremely extraordinary when they were alive. Even though they have fallen for tens of thousands of years, their bodies still show no signs of decay and are still shining with divine light, exuding an extraordinary aura.

In the wind and sand, you can occasionally hear a low whimpering sound. That is the sound of the wind passing through the gaps in the dilapidated buildings. But in such an environment, it is as if countless dead souls are expressing their unwillingness and sorrow.

Although the strange Immortal Emperor was blocked outside.

But the number of the weird army was too large, with hundreds of weird fairy kings and tens of thousands of weird creatures at the true immortal level. Even with such a huge base, some of them still broke through the formation and invaded the fairyland.

Borderland is the weakest place.
After the last incident with the dark army, the borderland had actually been repaired and strengthened once.

However, the fairyland only has so much resources in total, and it is naturally impossible to use them all in this sparsely populated place. This is still the weakest place outside the entire fairyland. No matter how much repairs are done, it cannot be changed, unless a world tree is moved here, and the world tree is used to guard this place and merge with the boundary wall.

Although the strange army was eventually repelled, the situation here was also tragic, and the strange power invaded this place immediately.

Even after tens of thousands of years, this place still has not recovered.

Those huge corpses lying in the yellow sand had clearly lost their lives, but under the nourishment of a strange power, densely packed strange plants began to grow on their surfaces.

The shape is distorted and weird.

Some leaves were like sharp blades, flashing with cold light, while others looked like rotten tumors, still beating...

Layers of strange plants entangled the corpse, breaking out of the flesh and blood, and growing extremely strong...

(End of this chapter)