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

Within the ancient universe, thousands of coffins are hanging in the air.

The divine coffin in the center is like a demon king's ship spanning the void.

The many powerful immortal talismans on the coffin could not completely seal the netherworld atmosphere inside, and the gas still leaked out, as thin as a gossamer, lingering around.

This kind of aura is so terrifying and evil that if an ordinary immortal is tainted with it, he will definitely die if he touches it.

If it were taken to the Immortal Realm, the lid of the coffin was opened, and the sealed aura inside was completely released, many great states in the Immortal Realm would probably suffer a catastrophe.

"Root of all evil."

Yang Xuanzhen came to the huge divine coffin and stared at the coffin up and down. His eyes were as hot as two scorching suns hanging high in the sky, illuminating the entire cold and dark ancient universe.

Since his cultivation, he has never shown such a gaze for several years, as if staring at a rare treasure that transcends everything.

In fact, this divine coffin is nothing.

But the things sealed inside it cannot even be described as a treasure.

Even if all the treasures in the entire three thousand worlds were added together, they would not be worth anything compared to the value of the thing in the divine coffin.

Inside the coffin of Gai Yin, there is a corpse of a supremely powerful person sealed.

The corpse of a fairy king!

What kind of existence is the Immortal King?
It should be noted that in the Immortal Secret Realm, just like the Immortal Secret Realm, there are many realm divisions.

In the Immortal Secret Realm, the lowest level is the Celestial Immortal, which can be called the first level.

The second level is to realize the innate divinity and be able to create the gods of the second universe.

The third level is the mysterious and mysterious Xuanxian.

The fourth level is the eternal freedom of all time and space. A single thought can reverse the long river of time and space, and destroy the infinite universe with a snap of the finger.

The fifth level is the ancestor immortal known as the ancestor of all immortals.

The sixth level is the Yuanxian who understands the origin of all worlds and summarizes everything into the source point.

The seventh level is the Holy Immortal, the Holy of Immortals, also called a Saint.

The eighth level is the supreme immortal who is crowned emperor.

The ninth level is the immortal and immortal King of Heaven.

On top of that Immortal Heavenly King, practice to the extreme and reach the end, then you will become the Immortal King!

Immortal King, supreme.

How powerful it is is beyond the imagination of ordinary immortals.

I can't understand it either.

It can only be said that the great road, the way of heaven, all things, many supreme worlds, sentient beings, past, present, future... all can be erased with a single thought in front of the Immortal King.

In a word, live if the Immortal King wants you to live, and die if the Immortal King wants you to die.

Even if you are an immortal king who has existed for one era after another, you must come to an end.

And now, inside the huge divine coffin in front of Yang Xuanzhen, there is the corpse of an Immortal King sealed.

As far as he knew, the corpse of the Immortal King inside was the ruler of the previous era, the master of the witchcraft civilization.

According to rumors, the master of witchcraft is an immortal king who was reincarnated and cultivated by the word "witch" spread from the Gate of Eternal Life.

Later, the master of witchcraft encountered an even more terrifying existence and fell.

His body was obtained by the Origin Immortal King and given to the Heavenly Lord of Many Treasures under him. For some reason, it drifted to the lower world and finally fell into the hands of the treasure owner.

Many people know what happened later. The treasure master wanted to take the coffin with the master of witchcraft sealed to the fairy world, but because the object was too evil, it was "obliterated" by the rules of the fairy world.

Of course, only Yang Xuanzhen and a handful of people knew that the Treasure Master was not really dead.

We will talk about the treasure master later. Now Yang Xuanzhen wants to collect the body of the witch master in the coffin.

Once he gets this thing, he will have a bright future.

It is equivalent to some of his capital to break the limit of Tianjun, compete with Tianjun, and even kill Tianjun.

Boom!

Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his big hand, which was as big as a fairy mountain, filled with the light of heaven, and grabbed it towards the divine coffin.

But at this moment, the divine coffin suddenly shook slightly.

Instantly, all the fairy symbols affixed to the coffin body and lid seemed to be suppressed by the strange power inside the coffin, and all became dim.

Many immortal talismans temporarily lost their ability to seal.

The lid on the coffin also moved, and with a creaking sound, a gap opened between the coffin lid and the coffin body.

"Your eyes will become my eyes..."

"Your heart will become my heart..."

"Your bones will become my scepter..."

"Your head will become my wine glass..."

"Your soul will become my sacrifice..."

"Your mouthpiece will become the conch on the altar..."

"Your body will become a corpse painting on the totem pole..."

Ancient curses were transmitted from the gaps in the divine coffin, seeming to come from the eternal demon world before Hongmeng, the source of all evil.

Just hearing this sound is enough to make the immortal's hair stand on end, causing his soul to collapse and die.

In addition, there was a gloomy, deathly gray, huge hand sticking out from the gap in the coffin.

This dead gray giant palm looks like rotten bones that have been dead for hundreds of millions of years. It is full of stale atmosphere. It also looks like an ancient demon corpse is about to be resurrected from hell and crawl into the human world to cause the immortals to fall, the world to decay, and the heavens to decay. , the avenue does not exist.

Yang Xuanzhen immediately felt that there was a monstrous force coming towards him, filling the universe and covering his whole body.

The force of death seems to follow what the ancient voice said, draining all the organs and soul of his body, turning him into a scepter, a wine glass, a conch, a corpse painting... and eternal degradation.

And this death force is completely different from any magical power, three thousand avenues, various immortal arts, magic power, and rules of heaven and earth that Yang Xuanzhen has ever seen.

This dead force belongs to the mysterious power of the shamanistic civilization of the previous era.

Almost anyone is unable to resist in the face of this deadly force and can only obediently become its sacrifice.

"go."

However, Yang Xuanzhen remained calm in the face of danger, his body shook slightly, and a bronze mirror flew out from itself. It was the Ancestral Witch Mirror he obtained from the Tianwu Treasury.

The other treasures in Tianwu's Treasury are of little use to him, but this Ancestral Witch Mirror is the most important.

Because this mirror is also a product of the witchcraft civilization in the previous era, it can help him collect the sacred coffin that seals the corpse of the Immortal King.

Moreover, the level of the Ancestral Witch Mirror was not low, and even Panwu Immortal Master did not study it thoroughly. He only opened up a world in it to store the Key of the Wild God.

Buzz!
As soon as the Ancestral Witch Mirror appeared, it kept vibrating and expanding, covering all directions in an instant, and it was immeasurable. There was a gray, evil, and terrifying aura leaking from it.

This is also the aura of the previous era. It is incompatible with the laws of heaven and earth of this era and is simply heresy.

But the Ancestral Witch Mirror and Death Force come from the same source.

As soon as the huge death force came into contact with the aura of the Ancestral Witch Mirror, it was like seeing a long-lost relative, and began to merge into one, and like a mud cow entering the sea, it all penetrated into the mirror.

Suddenly, the Ancestral Witch Mirror seemed to be replenished with energy and became even stronger. With a "boom", the originally blurry mirror surface seemed to have parted through the clouds and mist to see the blue sky.

The Ancestral Witch Mirror has never been clearer. Yang Xuanzhen saw that in the mirror, different rules appeared, various universes, many vast worlds, endless time and space, demons, witchcraft, strange creatures...

In the mirror world, the human race is naturally strong and powerful. They are born to be able to communicate with the power of heaven and earth and use the power of heaven and earth for their own use. They are extremely powerful. No living being is the opponent of the human race.

Unfortunately, there are advantages and disadvantages. The lifespan of each human race is short, and many existences that can create the world only have a lifespan of only a few thousand years.

This goes against the current rules of heaven and earth, which states that the stronger a monk is, the longer his life span will be.

Even the more powerful a being is, the more bound it will be by rules and cannot act at will.

It's completely different from today's era. As long as you are powerful and reach the level of the Heavenly Lord, no rules or billions of worlds can restrain your behavior. You can do whatever you want and do whatever you want.

The rules of the previous era were more balanced.

Boom!

Suddenly, the scene on the mirror changed, and a shocking scene appeared.

An indescribably majestic, omnipresent, omnipresent portal came from nowhere and descended upon the witchcraft civilization.

As soon as the portal appeared, everything in the witchcraft civilization began to be annihilated, and then chaos emerged, creating chaos.

"The Door to Eternal Life."

Yang Xuanzhen knew that it was the origin of the world of immortality, the creator of all things, and the door to eternal life that everyone from the countless divine clans in the secret realm of supernatural powers to the immortal king and the supreme immortal king were flocking to.

Boom!

He didn't look any further, taking advantage of the ancestral witch mirror to show its power and absorb all the dead energy in the coffin, he struck the big dead gray hand into pieces with one blow.

"Who knew how bitter eternal life would be!"

"Who can steer the ship of destiny to the other side!"

"Who can control the steering wheel of the ship of destiny!"

The ancient voice came from the divine coffin again, even louder, and seemed to contain anger.

"Hmph, how can evil spirits escape my grasp if they are not even evil spirits?"

Yang Xuanzhen sneered, and controlled the ancestral witch mirror to press down on the coffin head-on, shrouding it like a big net covering the sky and the sun.

Then a huge vortex appeared on the mirror and sucked the divine coffin into the interior of the ancestral witch mirror.

The body of the Immortal King was finally obtained.

This is not over yet.

Yang Xuanzhen took action again, urging the ancestral witch mirror to shoot at the countless small coffins around him.

Although it is impossible to have the corpse of the Immortal King in the many small coffins, there are many corpses of holy immortals and supreme immortals.

During their lifetime, they were transformed into eleven ancient characters that spread out from the Gate of Eternal Life, and each of them was extremely powerful.

However, each of the eleven ancient characters were scattered into countless runes, and it was necessary to refine all the corpses of the strong men in the coffin to piece them together.

If Yang Xuanzhen reaches a higher realm in the future and refines them all, his cultivation level will definitely increase greatly.

How could he let it go?
Not long after, the coffin was completely inserted into the ancestral witch mirror.

Fortunately, he had the Ancestral Witch Mirror. Otherwise, the evil energy and the billowing wave of curses coming out of the coffins would have been enough to destroy the Yuanxian and even the Holy Immortal.

Yang Xuanzhen had a smile on his face. As soon as he grabbed it, the Ancestral Witch Mirror flew back into his hand. He put it away and disappeared into this empty ancient universe.

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In Fenbaoyan, in an attic filled with fragrance, antique and very poetic, Miss Mibao and the master and disciple of Concubine Dongling sat side by side on the edge of a small couch covered with Chinese gauze curtains.

The two women seemed to have something on their minds, both had beautiful brows furrowed, and their fair and jade-like faces were filled with sorrow, as if they were feeling sad for someone.

It was just because the two women had previously seduced Yang Xuanzhen, but were ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

Concubine Dongling dragged her chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Disciple, do you think Emperor Taixuan doesn't like women?"

She really couldn't figure it out, which one of her and Mibao's master and disciple wasn't born with a beautiful appearance?
In terms of beauty, they surpass many women by a wide margin.

Some of her former disciples from Taishang Jiuqingtian, as well as many famous figures in the Three Thousand Worlds, were attracted by her and surrounded her, wanting to pursue her.

But she dismissed them all and refused them all.

She still remains a virgin.

But before, she was so proactive, so why didn't Yang Xuanzhen show any interest at all?

She felt bad.

There is a strong sense of gap.

She used to flirt with those suitors, but now she was defeated by Yang Xuanzhen and received completely opposite treatment. The psychological gap can be imagined.

Of course, she was very fond of Yang Xuanzhen.

After all, a great man like Yang Xuanzhen is unique in all the worlds. What woman would not be moved by him?

If Yang Xuanzhen released the news that he wanted to choose a concubine, the entire Three Thousand World would be completely shocked, with countless fairies and goddesses vying to flatter him.

Even if you only become a concubine, or you just have sex with Yang Xuanzhen and become strangers from now on, it is a great honor for Guangzong Yaozu. The blessings you have cultivated in eight lifetimes will be respected by others.

"Don't like women?"

Mi Bao was slightly startled, then immediately shook his head: "No. Emperor Taixuan also had a Taoist companion before, named Tai Qingtian. It is said that she went to the immortal world in advance. Immortal Linglong seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with the Emperor, but it did not develop to that extent. One step. I guess that Emperor Tian misses Tai Qingtian so much that he can no longer tolerate other women in his heart. He is really an infatuated man, and he loves Tai Qingtian deeply. It’s a pity.”

She sighed softly, with regret.

"Hey, that's probably true."

Concubine Dongling also sighed and murmured: "Why doesn't such affectionate Emperor Taixuan belong to me? Even if I can only be his bed partner and help him play the piano and flute, I will be satisfied."

When Miss Mibao heard what she said, two blushes appeared on her pretty cheeks.

"is it?"

Yang Xuanzhen's voice suddenly sounded, and then the curtains flickered, and he appeared in front of the two girls, looking at them with a smile.

"Heaven...Emperor..."

Concubine Dongling's face turned red with embarrassment, even redder than Miss Mibao's face, and she lowered her head.

Yang Xuanzhen heard every word of the sarcastic words she just spoke so quickly!
"Cough cough!"

Mibao coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, bowed slightly and said, "My Lord, why are you here?"

"I've finished my work, so I'm here." Yang Xuanzhen smiled.

"I've finished my work..."

Concubine Dongling raised her head, her eyes shining.

Yang Xuanzhen's reason for rejecting them before was that something was wrong, but now that things are over, then...

Thinking of this, the fairy, who looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

Miss Mibao also heard the elegant sound and knew the elegant meaning. She suddenly became nervous and did not dare to look directly at Yang Xuanzhen.

"bring it on."

Yang Xuanzhen looked at the changes in the two women's expressions, and his smile became stronger. He opened his arms, hugged the two women on the left and right, and carried them to the bed...

(End of this chapter)