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

At the end of the tomb, Yang Xuanzhen had an expressionless face as he stared quietly at the throne engraved with lines of threatening words.

These words were obviously written by the Lord of the Alchemy Realm after his death, leaving behind his residual memories on the king's robe, and he also built a cenotaph for himself and several other Heavenly Lords.

In fact, this kind of thing is very normal.

The Heavenly Emperor is so powerful that even if he has fallen in the long river of history, he may be able to interfere with reality and influence the future trend with a trace of regret, which ordinary people cannot do.

Especially the Lord of the Dan Realm, who is not only extremely powerful and the leader among many Heavenly Lords, but is also a disciple of the Lord of Qiankun, the spirit of the Qiankun Gourd.

What is the gourd of Qiankun?

It's very simple, it's a magical artifact that has spanned many chaotic eras, comparable to an immortal king!
Unfortunately, in the ancient times, the Lord of Qiankun and the Lord of Danjie actually attempted to rebel against the Immortal King of Creation, resulting in both master and disciple being cast into dust by the Immortal King of Creation.

It is worth mentioning that before they died, the master and disciple knelt on the ground and begged the Immortal King of Creation to let them go.

Perhaps the action of the two men kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy touched the Immortal King of Creation, or perhaps it was out of some calculation of the Immortal King of Creation that he severely injured the Lord of Heaven and Earth and his original body with just a snap of his fingers, and the Lord has been lingering on until now.

Although the Lord of the Dan Realm perished under the finger of the Immortal King of Creation, he still got a glimmer of hope and reincarnated with his own Heavenly King's life essence and the life essences of the four Heavenly Kings under his command.

This is also the reason why there are no corpses of the Lord of the Dan Realm and others at the end of the tomb, but only a cenotaph.

Moreover, the Lord of the Dan Realm, who was reincarnated with the life essence of the Heavenly Sovereign, is extremely terrifying. He is not comparable to Hua Tiandu, Yu Huang, Jun Cangsheng... and others who are just the naked reincarnation of a wisp of Yuan Ling.

With the life essence of the Heavenly Monarch, even a pig will make rapid progress. I believe that the Lord of the Alchemy Realm will be able to make a comeback in no time, restore his previous life's cultivation, and even regain control of the Alchemy Realm.

Of course, from the moment Yang Xuanzhen obtained the Key of the Moment from Hua Tiandu, the Alchemy Realm no longer belonged to the original Lord of the Alchemy Realm.

If the Lord of the Dan Realm really reincarnates, he will only become a stray dog ​​and be suppressed by Yang Xuanzhen, and will not escape the fate of being refined.

As for the cenotaph built by the Lord of the Dan Realm on the throne in front of him, with words left behind, threatening to make Yang Xuanzhen kneel down and kowtow 100,000 times in front of his cenotaph, it was just a pipe dream.

"The old man, the Lord of the Dan Realm, is so shameless that he actually wants my husband to worship him as his master. It would be better if he worships my husband as his master in return."

"Tsk, your husband's sworn brothers and adopted sons are all rare talents, so why would they want this lonely ghost to be their apprentice?"

"Humph, from the moment this lonely ghost wrote these words and disrespected my husband, no one in heaven or on earth can save him..."

In the Pure Land of Gods, Tai Qingtian and other women also saw the words left by the Lord of the Dan Realm outside on the throne. They all raised their eyebrows and sneered with disdain.

In their opinion, Yang Xuanzhen's dominance is already established and no one can defeat him. Even the Immortal King of Creation is not qualified to be his master and can only be surpassed.

Yang Xuanzhen also sneered, stretched out a hand, and with his five fingers like hooks, he grabbed the clothes on the throne of the Lord of the Alchemy Realm.

hum!
The mysterious clothes on the throne seemed to sense the threat and immediately released a burst of anger, which spread in all directions, causing the entire golden tomb to tremble, with winds and clouds surging, as if there was murderous intent from the sky, a tsunami and thunder.

Whoosh whoosh!
Golden spears appeared, dense as a storm, dazzling as the sun, shooting out with the force of thunder, like golden dragons devouring immortals and gods.

This is a forbidden technique in the Golden Ancient Tomb. The Golden God-Destroying Spear can harm the Heavenly Monarch and is a great technique of the Lord of the Alchemy Realm.

According to rumors, the Lord of the Alchemy Realm led the Alchemy Realm and joined forces with the Gods, the Buddhist Realm and other supreme worlds to attack the Heavenly Court. Billions of spear rains killed countless ancient emperors of the Heavenly Court, and even the Thunder Emperor was injured under the rain of spears.

Facing the rain of spears, Yang Xuanzhen remained unmoved, allowing those spears to hit the battle robes of the gods. The chaotic light on the robes flowed slightly, like a long river of time that submerged the years and epochs, instantly annihilating the overwhelming rain of spears. At the same time, his big hands continued to move forward, grabbing down, to take back the clothes and hat that the Lord of the Alchemy Realm had placed on the throne.

"Be bold!"

A sound like thunder suddenly rang out from his clothes, like the roar of a king of heaven, shaking the world and forming waves of sound that impacted Yang Xuanzhen's big hand.

At the same time, the suit of clothes on the throne suddenly stood up out of thin air, exuding an imperial aura of supremacy.

Indistinctly, it seemed as if a faint shadow was wearing clothes. It was a majestic middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. His left and right big hands were clasped on the armrests of the throne, as if he was holding the greatest power in the world.

"Outsider, I have given you a chance. Kneel down and become my disciple, and everyone will be happy. But you are seeking your own death. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you break in! From now on, the entire Alchemy World will reject you. You are the enemy of my Alchemy World."

The shadow of the emperor, who held up his clothes, glanced at Yang Xuanzhen, and his words came true. With a shout, everything in the entire alchemy world felt anger, disgust... and other negative emotions towards Yang Xuanzhen, as if they wanted to strangle him and crush him to death.

Yang Xuanzhen was like being in the center of the ocean, but he had offended the sea god, triggering his wrath, which drove wave after wave of raging waves towards him, threatening to annihilate him.

"A dead man, you still want to use the Dan Realm to resist me? Even if you are resurrected, you can't control the Dan Realm."

Yang Xuanzhen spoke calmly, his robes fluttering in the wind, like an ancient immortal king swallowing up the sun, moon and stars, intimidating all living beings. Suddenly, the entire alchemy world seemed to have met its true master, and it completely surrendered, and everything calmed down.

Then he grabbed the emperor's silhouette in formal attire with his big hand and was about to crush him to death.

"kill!"

The faint imperial figure, that is, the master of the Dan Realm, roared again, and his whole body suddenly broke into pieces, turning into a ball of pure energy, which shrank into the divine clothes. Then a huge fist shot out from the chest of the clothes and slammed towards Yang Xuanzhen's head.

This is a set of boxing techniques that is powerful enough to destroy the world. Its speed seems slow, flowing like Tai Chi, but in fact it has broken through the limits of time, space, and thinking. It is incredibly fast, and is compatible between eternity and the moment.

This is the instant divine fist!

According to legend, the Lord of the Alchemy Realm comprehended the Way of the Moment, and therefore was called "The Lord of the Moment", which means the smallest, fastest, most swift, and most fierce.

Think about it, when someone punches you, your thinking and speed become slow and you can't move, as if you were slowed down. What kind of state is this?
This is the horror of the Momentary Divine Fist.

"Little tricks."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't even bother to look at this so-called Instant Divine Fist. He just blew out a breath lightly, and the Instant Divine Fist that was coming towards his face disappeared into thin air.

Crackling!

As the clothes in his hand came into contact with this breath, a bursting sound like frying beans came from inside, and the remnant of the Lord of the Alchemy Realm left in it was wiped out.

From then on, this set of clothes became Yang Xuanzhen's property.

"The Setsuna King's robe?"

Yang Xuanzhen was thoughtful, and searched for the origin of the clothes in his hand from the memories of many powerful people he had devoured.

In order to forge this Momentary King Robe, the Lord of the Alchemy Realm used the essence of the Nine Heavens that he collected, as well as the Momentary Silk and Immortal Hemp that came from the Gate of Eternal Life many epochs ago... and countless other exquisite divine objects, and it took him hundreds of millions of years of hard work to achieve his goal.

Up to now, this Momentary King Robe has accompanied the Lord of the Dan Realm through five great catastrophes of the destruction of heaven and earth. It has been condensed moment by moment and can be said to be perfect. It is a truly supreme divine object. Although it is far inferior to the Sky Burial Coffin and the Hongmeng Palace, it is no less than the nine ancient characters that Yang Xuanzhen got from Hua Tiandu.

"With this robe, plus the nine ancient characters, I should be able to advance to the semi-saint realm."

Yang Xuanzhen pondered for a moment, then waved his sleeves and put the instantaneous royal robe into the heaven and earth furnace in the Pure Land of the Gods, forging it together with the nine ancient characters floating in the air.
Wrapped in the blazing holy fire, the King's robe let out a wail, and began to melt the essence of life bit by bit, injecting it into his body.

The same happened to the nine ancient characters, all of them were engulfed by the holy fire.

Yang Xuanzhen had previously refined Wuwang Tianjun and had made further progress.

Especially after refining the Lord of Death, his cultivation level was raised again by a large margin, more than a thousand times stronger than when he refined the Lord of the Dharma Realm and others.

The nine ancient characters that were difficult to refine before are now easy to refine, and the speed is many times faster.

Yang Xuanzhen stood quietly at the end of this golden tomb, refining the divine object and practicing.

One by one, the Yuanxiang are waking up, increasing his strength every moment.

At the same time, he did two things at once, releasing a vast amount of magic power that filled the infinite time and space of the Dan Realm. In this realm, he arranged the Great Saint Sacrifice of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power, which turned into a giant formation and infiltrated into the crystal wall system in all directions.

At this moment, if there were a supreme master standing in the higher heaven outside the Dan Realm and looking down, he would be able to see a shocking scene.

The entire Dan world was moving, as if a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping in the long river of history for billions of years had finally awakened, crashing into everything in front of it and pushing forward in the direction of the Hundred Thousand States.

It turned out that Yang Xuanzhen had taken control of the entire alchemy world and wanted to bring it back to Taiyi Sect for disciples to train, which was similar to the ancient ruins of Heaven.

Moreover, the treasures in the Dan Realm are more numerous and more sufficient than those in the Ancient Ruins.

Under the management of the Lord of the Alchemy Realm and many Alchemy Gods for several epochs, the sun, moon, stars, every grain of sand, drop of water, and piece of soil in the Alchemy Realm are elixirs, and the world is extremely rich.

In addition, there are treasures in countless secret time and space in the Dan Realm, such as places where gods, barbarians, sea people, alien races, etc. are kept in captivity, places where spiritual medicines are grown, places where materials are stored, etc.

It can be imagined that when Yang Xuanzhen brought the Dan Realm back to Taiyi Sect, the entire sect would be in an uproar and filled with joy.

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes also showed joy. The nine ancient characters and the Momentary King Robe had only been refined halfway, but the number of Yuanxiang in his body had reached nearly 1.9 billion. His realm also climbed all the way and he was successfully promoted to a semi-saint, comparable to a Heavenly Sovereign who had cultivated for five epochs.

As his realm reached a higher level, the holy fire in the furnace of heaven and earth became stronger. After a short while, the nine ancient characters and the royal robe were completely melted, bringing the number of Yuan Xiang to 2 billion.

He worked non-stop and continued to break through the bottleneck, intending to become a sage in one go, but he only cultivated to the peak of half-saint and then stopped.

"I was just a little bit away from becoming a Saint Immortal. What a pity. Cultivation is becoming increasingly difficult."

A trace of regret flashed across Yang Xuanzhen's eyes, but he immediately suppressed his emotions, threw out the Sky Burial Coffin, put the entire Dan Realm inside, and quickly returned to Taiyi Gate.

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Perhaps it was because Miao Li Tianjun and Yi Tianjun were both killed by Yang Xuanzhen and lost their leader, countless barbarians and the Winged Tribe have evacuated from the Hundred Thousand States, and the God Tribe, the Sea Tribe, and other powerful beings from other realms have disappeared without a trace.

The whereabouts of the seven God Emperors of the God Clan are also unknown. Perhaps they have obtained what they wanted from Heaven and returned to the God Realm to awaken the Ancestral Holy King.

The heaven still floats high in the sky.

There is no more chaos in the Hundred Thousand States. The states controlled by many top forces have returned to normal, and many surviving small forces are busy rebuilding their homes.

In a few years, this place will be prosperous again.

"The thing the fairy world lacks the least is people."

Yang Xuanzhen walked above the big states, overlooking the vast land, looking at the people and things, and sighed slightly.

Occasionally, you can hear about his deeds from the discussions of many people.

He has become the greatest legend in the Hundred Thousand States, revered and worshipped as a god by countless creatures.

Countless young talents, fairies and goddesses flocked to Taiyi Sect and were willing to spend all their wealth, take the interstate teleportation array, and travel through mountains and rivers to Taizhou, wanting to join Taiyi Sect, not to become a saint, but just to catch a glimpse of the supreme grace of Taixuan Tianjun.

Yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yang Xuanzhen has already become the Heavenly Lord, and people call him Taixuan Heavenly Lord.

Yang Xuanzhen just laughed it off, and soon his expression became strange again.

He saw a man, Black Prison Immortal, in a large continent below called Jambudvīpa.

The Black Prison Master held his head high and chest puffed out, hovering above a square that could accommodate hundreds of billions of people, with an emperor standing beside him.

This emperor had a head full of white hair and was hunched over. He was saying something to the Black Prison Master in a flattering manner, looking like a complete lackey. It turned out to be the Love Saint Nangong Shangxin.

Master Black Prison sometimes nodded, sometimes looked stern, and acted like a superior.

Soon, more and more people gathered in the square below. Heads moved, and it became a large black mass, all looking forward to seeing the Black Prison Master.

Then, the Black Prison Master flicked his fingers, and a huge light curtain appeared in front of the crowd. The pictures on the light curtain flashed, and it was the scenes of Meng Shaobai lining up to greet Hua Tiandu, and the Unicorn King and the Minotaur attacking Hua Tiandu.

The scene on the light screen is from the first-person perspective of Hua Tiandu, and is considerately accompanied by Hua Tiandu's name. There are also other perspectives and close-ups of the exciting parts, as well as the lively explanations of the Black Prison Master.

Just like that, countless people watched the wonderful moment of Hua Tiandu and others. Many people turned red with embarrassment and walked away, while others concentrated and immersed themselves in it, revealing hungry eyes...

All in all, Hua Tian is considered famous.

A quarter of an hour later, the show was over and many people left the square reluctantly, leaving only Black Prison Master and Nangong Shangxin.

Nangong asked with a sullen face, "One-armed War Emperor, I have already done this according to your request. I wonder when you will take me to see Lord Taixuan Tianjun?"

"Well..."

Master Black Prison glanced at Nangong Shangxin and was about to say something perfunctory when suddenly a pitch-black human skin floated in the sky and was put on his head like a sack.

"Be careful."

Nangong was shocked and immediately used his boxing skills to punch the black skin covering the head of Black Prison Master.

With a snap, Nangong Xinxin's arm was broken. The whole person was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and retreating wildly, crashing into a mountain in the distance. His life or death was unknown.

"Is this person dead? Never mind. The Supreme Master gave me a piece of the skin of the Heavenly Sovereign. How much do you value me? I must get things done quickly and let the entire fairy world know about Hua Tiandu!"

The Black Prison Master was ecstatic, and rushed away into the distance with his black skin on, his vision not affected at all.

(End of this chapter)