Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

After Xia Zhiqiu invited Yang Xuanzhen to join Taishang Jiuqingtian with the promise of his position as the Holy Son, he looked at him expectantly.

Zu Qingting also subconsciously held his breath.

The empty disaster hall fell into silence.

Yang Xuanzhen's index finger tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the throne, making a dull sound of "ta da da da", plucking Xia Zhiqiu's heartstrings.

She couldn't help but feel slightly nervous.

Even though she is the Supreme Saint of the Nine Pure Heavens in the Immortal World, with a lofty status, astonishing cultivation, and the reincarnation of a most powerful emperor, for a figure like Yang Xuanzhen, she still has the feeling that she is standing tall and unable to fathom her.

The specific source of this feeling is not how advanced Yang Xuanzhen's cultivation is.

In fact, although Yang Xuanzhen's strength is comparable to that of Xuanxian, for Xia Zhiqiu, he is just a nobody worth mentioning.

She would not take a second look at a small person of Xuanxian level unless necessary.

But Yang Xuanzhen is not a Xuanxian.

He is only at the fifth level of immortality, the realm of creation!
For this alone, his talent and potential cannot be described with words such as "genius", "monster", "reincarnation of the heavenly king"...

It's simply indescribable.

If Xia Zhiqiu hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been able to believe that such a terrifying person existed in the world.

She could conclude that if she returned to the immortal world and told her master about Yang Xuanzhen's situation, no one in Taishang Jiuqingtian, or even the entire immortal world, would believe such an incredible existence.

No one will believe it.

She even doubted that if Yang Xuanzhen cultivated to the seventh realm of immortality...the ninth level of virtual immortal, maybe Daluo Jinxian could counterattack?

If this is true, the whole world of immortality will be shocked, the ancient heaven will be shaken, and the immortal king will be born, right?
At this thought, Xia Zhiqiu's heart trembled slightly.

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

She spoke again, breaking the calm in the palace, trying not to let her uneasiness show on her face.

Yang Xuanzhen said calmly: "Not interested."

Xia Zhiqiu's disappointment was palpable, and he said without giving up: "Perhaps fellow Taoists don't know what the position of the Holy Son represents. In my Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, ordinary immortals can only do the lowest servants. Immortals can only do the lowest-level chores. As an outer disciple, only a Xuanxian can assess the inner disciples. Only those who have cultivated to the extreme level of Xuanxian and become a half-step Golden Immortal are qualified to assess the true disciples. There are core disciples above the true disciples. He is the Holy Son."

"And every time you advance to a level, the sect's assessment becomes more difficult each time. You must go through careful review, have a clean net worth, have the potential of a peerless genius that is unique to millions, and be loyal to the sect."

"As for the Holy Son, it is more important to select from among the core disciples of the past generations, break out of the siege, make great contributions to the sect, and cultivate beyond the Great Luo Golden Immortal to reach the Ancestral Immortal. The Holy Son holds the power of the sect, and one word can determine the person. Life and death, treatment is even more..."

"Okay Xia Zhiqiu, I already said I'm not interested, so don't waste any more time. Zu Qingting stays, you can leave."

Xia Zhiqiu kept talking, introducing to Yang Xuanzhen how rare it was to be the Holy Son of the Supreme Lord Jiu Qingtian, how much power it had, and how generous the treatment was. He was talking in a lavish way, but was interrupted by Yang Xuanzhen who waved his hand and issued an order to expel him.

Yang Xuanzhen is definitely going to the immortal world, but not now.

But he had no idea of ​​joining Taishang Jiuqingtian.

He doesn't care about the position of the Holy Son at all.

In fact, he prefers to occupy a large state in the fairy world, develop independently, and plunder everywhere.

If he had to join a top force in the immortal world, he would most likely choose Taiyi Sect.

Or take refuge in the Eternal King of Heaven.

When he was weak, he once told Taihuang Tian not to inform the Immortal Taiyi Sect of his situation with a talisman to prevent people in the Immortal Realm from having evil intentions towards him.

Perhaps the senior officials of the Taiyi Sect in the Immortal Realm, and even the Lord of Disaster who is working hard to refine the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures, don't know about him yet.

But the Eternal Heavenly Lord has definitely learned part of his situation through the Eternal Divine Furnace.

Bringing Tai Qingtian to the fairy world is the best proof.

Taking refuge in the Eternal Heavenly King is also a good choice that you can consider.

These things are not urgent. Let’s bulldoze the three thousand worlds to the ground first, use the faith of all people to condense the wheel of destiny, and then massacre a group of gods and eradicate Yan Yujing.

"Fellow……"

Xia Zhiqiu was anxious and wanted to persuade him again, but he saw that Yang Xuanzhen's expression gradually turned cold and he was obviously impatient, so he had no choice but to give up.

She said: "I hope fellow Taoist will think about it again. If you change your mind in the future, the door of my Supreme Lord Jiu Qing Tian will be open to you at any time."

She turned around and walked out of the Hall of Disaster.

Yang Xuanzhen watched her go away, and did not look back until she completely disappeared in the independent time and space of Taiyi Sect. He turned to look at Zu Qingting who looked worried and said: "Go and inform all the monks of Xuxian and above in Taishang Jiuqingtian, and bring them with you." Come to my Taiyi Gate to gather your magic weapon."

"Respect the decree of the Emperor of Heaven."

Zu Qingting did not dare to ask any more questions, bowed and left in a hurry.

He guessed the intention of Yang Xuanzhen's move, and he couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.

Yang Xuanzhen is about to begin his conquest of the Three Thousand Worlds.

It is conceivable that the world will usher in a terrible bloody storm.

After Zu Qingting left, Yang Xuanzhen waited quietly in the main hall. After about half a cup of tea, many powerful people from the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens gathered here to pay their respects one by one.

All the people of Taiyi Sect have also returned from the tide of time and space.

All the powerful people gathered together.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely solemn.

Yang Xuanzhen said in an impassioned tone: "The catastrophe of the gods is coming, and the three thousand worlds are about to fall into catastrophe. No one will be spared."

"We, the Taiyi Sect, are the orthodox sect of disasters in the upper world and the leader of the righteous path of the heavens. We also possess the treasures of the three ancient emperors and inherit the legacy of the three emperors. Naturally, we are responsible for the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the heavens and will defend our homeland to the death against the gods. "Plunder."

"Therefore, the burden on our shoulders is very heavy and extremely urgent. We cannot delay for a moment. We must get ahead of the catastrophe of the gods and protect the safety of all sentient beings as much as possible."

Yang Xuanzhen stood up and glanced at the entire audience, looking at everyone, as if to see if everyone had the courage to protect the world's common people and the determination not to be afraid of death.

With this glance, he was very satisfied.

Because there was no timidity on any of their faces.

Taihuangtian came out of the queue, with a look of death on his face, and said: "The leader has the highest righteousness, I, Taihuangtian, am willing to fight for justice, and I will never regret it even if I die!"

Not to be outdone, the blood-clothed human weapon spirit shouted: "I, the Blood Dragon, am willing to sacrifice my life for the common people!"

Zu Qingting quickly expressed his position: "I, the Supreme Lord Jiu Qingtian, swear to fight with the Taiyi Sect against the great catastrophe of the gods!"

"I will live and die together with the rest of the world!"

"... "

Everyone in the hall shouted one after another, and the sound shook the sky. Yang Xuanzhen nodded and said in appreciation: "You are the teachers of justice and the last hope of all mankind. I admire your unyielding will."

"I declare that the arduous task of guarding the heavens and worlds will be left to you. Go ahead and protect the Xuanling World, then the Ten Thousand Races World, the Barbarian World, the Holy Sword World, and the Ice World. The world, the world of fire, the world of violent wind..."

Yang Xuanzhen talked about more than a hundred big worlds in one breath, and his tone became heavier every time he said one.

The more everyone listened, the more excited they became, like young heroes who came down from the mountain to learn skills from their masters and determined to punish rape and eradicate evil.

Taihuntian suddenly said: "Supreme Master, what should we do if someone doesn't understand our difficulties and is stubborn?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's ears pricked up.

Taihuntian is right, there are many selfish people in the Three Thousand Worlds, but they will not be willing to sacrifice themselves and fight to the end to save all sentient beings in the world.

Yang Xuanzhen said coldly: "This kind of person who colludes with the gods is an unpardonable crime. We must destroy his entire family!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison, murderous intent rising into the sky.

Not long after, under the leadership of the four ancestors Taihuangtian, Taishengtian, Renhuangbi, Taishang Jiuqingtian and others, many strong men drove an ancient warship out of the Taiyi Gate and sailed into the vast starry sky. Heading towards the first big world to invade... no, the first big world to protect.

It is worth mentioning that before Fang Han left, he condensed the refining methods of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures into a book and gave it to Yang Xuanzhen.

Yang Xuanzhen also gave Fang Han a drop of Panwu True Blood obtained from Hua Tiandu, as well as the Key of the Desolate God and the Great Seal of the Living World.

He has studied the Panwu True Blood. It is not the real blood of the Heavenly Lord. It should be condensed when the Panwu Immortal Lord was not initiated by the original Taoist. It has little effect.

He had already taken away most of the original energy in the Key of the Wild God and gave it to Taishengtian. The remaining various elixirs, pure Yang energy, talismans, puppets, and magic weapons were all too low-level and useless to Yang Xuanzhen.

Simply give them all to Fang Han.

As for the refining method of the thirty-three-day treasure, he casually opened it and looked at it, then put it away without paying much attention.

The resources required to refine the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures are too huge, and the gains outweigh the losses. It would be more cost-effective to use those resources to awaken the particles.

There is no telling, maybe he will start refining it one day in the future.

He took one step forward and disappeared through Taiyi Gate.

………………

After experiencing the turmoil of the Tianya Hai Pavilion's destruction, the world of cultivation was not affected at all, and instead became more prosperous than before.

Nowadays, all the chambers of commerce here not only follow Fenbaoyan's lead, but also become affiliated forces of Fenbaoyan.

Every time these chambers of commerce make a business, they have to pay a certain amount of tax to Fenbaoyan.

And they also have to pay tribute to Fenbaoyan.

In the main hall in the center of Fenbaoyan, Yang Xuanzhen sat on the main seat, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Concubine Dongling stood behind him, her eyes like water, and she poured tea and water for him diligently, squeezing her shoulders and patting her back, looking like a little maid serving her master.

Since the last time she returned to Taiyi Sect with Yang Xuanzhen, this woman has never returned to Taishang Jiuqingtian. Instead, she came to the world of cultivation with Miss Mibao to help her with her business.

"Emperor Heaven, these are the tributes I have collected during this period. Please take a look at them."

Miss Mibao smiled brightly and presented a Qiankun bag.

"Ah."

When Yang Xuanzhen took the Qiankun bag, Miss Mibao, whether intentionally or unintentionally, gently rubbed the palm of his hand twice with her smooth fingertips.

Concubine Dongling behind her also showed her charm at the right time. Her delicate face was slightly close to Yang Xuanzhen's ear, and a warm breath and the fragrance of a girl came to her nostrils.

"Two goblins."

How could Yang Xuanzhen not know the little thoughts of the master and disciples? If he opened his mouth, they would definitely let him have his way.

After all, his strength lies here, and it is only human nature for the two women to be interested in him and have unreasonable thoughts about him.

But he pretended not to see anything and said casually: "Mibao, Concubine Dongling, you have worked hard these days. I still have something to do, so please step aside."

He does have important things to do.

Miss Mibao and Concubine Dongling looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

The two women forced a smile, bowed and said, "I take my leave."

Yang Xuanzhen was the only one left in the palace.

He first checked the resources in the Qiankun Bag, absorbed them into his body, and refined the Awakening Giant Elephant particles.

Immediately, his figure gradually changed, turning into a small transparent light and disappearing into the hall.

He passed through the layers of space crystal wall systems in Fenbao Rock silently, one world after another.

The various array formation restrictions inside had no impact on him at all, and had never been touched by him.

Along the way, the worlds in Fenbaoyan are weirder than the last, and the passage of time is different. Some worlds have a lot of materials piled up, some are raising demons and monsters, and some are countries where secular people live. The sun, moon and stars shine in the sky, and the seasons change.

Yang Xuanzhen also saw that there were living gods imprisoned in some worlds.

These gods were too weak and he didn't care.

After traveling through an unknown number of worlds, Yang Xuanzhen came to a crystal wall system that was constantly squirming and vibrating, full of powerful restrictions, filled with murderous intent, primitive and ancient, and filled with many mysterious curses.

He crossed over in one step.

The scene in front of him changed, as if he were in the cold depths of space, lonely and desolate.

There are no sun, moon or stars here, only coffins floating in the darkness, exuding bursts of strange aura.

There are countless coffins, wooden coffins, stone coffins, iron coffins, copper coffins... all of them are stained with blood and engraved with twisted runes, as if extremely evil ghosts are sealed inside. Once released, they will disrupt the world and bring about consequences. Bad luck.

"My soul will turn into the void of all evil, giving birth to endless evil spirits, corroding the heavens... My flesh and blood will curse the heaven and earth to decay... My eyes will turn into evil stars, corroding the earth... My bones will turn into evil Soil breeds demons... My heart turns into a source of evil and nourishes demons... My teeth turn into evil mountains to train demon soldiers and kill creatures..."

As if sensing Yang Xuanzhen's arrival, a mysterious voice resounded in the void, coming through the air and cursing him.

This is not a great curse, but a more evil form of witchcraft, similar to a great fairy spell.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care and ran straight ahead.

Wherever you look, there appears a huge divine coffin that looks like a dragon, dormant in the depths of darkness, as big as the ancient divine city, suppressing the nine abyss and nine hells.

The coffin is long and square, and the lid and body of the coffin are covered with dense talismans. Each talisman has a huge flow of immortal energy, which seems to be able to communicate with the upper world. They are all talismans to suppress evil things.

It seems that there is some terrifying existence sealed in the huge divine coffin. Once it is born, it will shake the heavens, overturn the universe, and recreate chaos. (End of chapter)