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

"The Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo is looking for me?"

When Yang Xuanzhen heard the voice coming from the outside world, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he packed his clothes, said something to Tai Qingtian, Linglong Xianzun, Mi Bao, and Dong Ling Fei, and left this world. He appeared in a magnificent hall and sat on the only huge throne in the hall.

This hall is circular in shape, with the throne placed at the highest point in the center. The entire throne is made of the Creation Crystal, which is used to forge the most precious treasure of the thirty-three heavens. When people sit on it, they have a feeling of looking down at the vast heavens and disdaining all races in the universe.

At this time, two people were walking towards the entrance of the hall, one in front and one behind.

The person leading the way was a handsome young man, but his temperament was not like that of a young man at all. Instead, he looked like a great monk with a dignified appearance. There was endless Buddha light flowing all over his body. In the Buddha light, there were bodhi trees swaying, and under the trees, there were monks meditating and seeking enlightenment. It was like a Buddhist pure land or paradise.

This young monk is naturally Feng Baiyu.

Ever since he was promoted to Heavenly Monarch in the Land of Origin and returned to the Hundred Thousand States, his cultivation had become more and more profound, and he was gradually showing a tendency to completely restore his cultivation in his previous life, which made Xing Xiaohuang increasingly dissatisfied with him.

In his previous life, he was Sakyamuni Buddha, the most proud first disciple of the World-Honored King of Buddha. He was known as the wisest, most compassionate, bravest, most benevolent, most merciful, and most powerful Buddha in the Buddhist world. His strength was extraordinary and could be compared with the Holy King of the End of the Gods. If his cultivation was fully restored, he would be above the Five Heavenly Lords in Heaven.

Behind Feng Baiyu was a woman.

The woman was dressed in goose yellow clothes, her skin was white as snow, her hair was white as frost, she had a graceful figure, a plump and perky butt, and there was a look in her eyes that showed a sense of teaching all living beings. She was none other than Umo, the queen of the gods.

"Tian Fei Wu Mo, what do you want to see me for?"

After the two entered the hall and stood still, Yang Xuanzhen asked the Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo directly, and there was no sense of meeting an old acquaintance in his tone.

He has now assimilated more than a hundred Heavenly Lords, including the Lord of the Martial Realm, the Lord of the Ninja Realm, Guidan Tianjun... and his strength has reached a level comparable to that of Heavenly Lords of eleven eras. He can tell at a glance that the woman below is another clone of Tianfei Wu Mo.

He even got a glimpse of the reality of this woman's original body through her clone.

This woman actually has a cultivation base of ten epochs, which makes her more powerful than her husband Indra and the other six great gods of the gods.

Logically speaking, this woman shouldn't have such a strong cultivation level. There must be something fishy going on.

Maybe it’s because of Yang Xuanzhen?
"Yang Xuanzhen, how are you? Congratulations on entering the Heavenly Court and becoming an existence with the same status as the Immortal King of Creation. It's just a matter of time before you unify the Immortal World..."

The Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo was also looking at Yang Xuan Zhen, her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, with a hint of fear, and some kind of emotion that no one could explain.

Yang Xuanzhen interrupted her expressionlessly: "Don't tell me these nonsense, just tell me the purpose of your coming here, otherwise I don't mind sending your clone to the prison in the heaven to be tortured."

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo gritted her teeth, and a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes that was imperceptible to others.

Yang Xuanzhen's attitude towards her was extremely cold, almost like that of an enemy.

Back in the lower world, and in the tomb of the Ghost Warrior Saint, Yang Xuanzhen was...

At this time, Feng Baiyu suddenly said: "Master, the Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo came to you, probably because of the matter of ending the Holy King."

"End the Holy King?"

Yang Xuanzhen's heart was moved, and he suddenly had some guesses, and continued to ask: "What could the Saint King of the End ask me for?"

The Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo regained her composure and said in a deep voice, "I wonder if Tai Xuan Tian Jun has heard of the Immortal King Battlefield?"

Yang Xuanzhen nodded: "You are talking about the Immortal King battlefield in the upper world, right? Is your purpose of coming here to tell me that the Saint King of the End has entered the Immortal King battlefield and is trapped in it, and ask me to go and rescue him?"

"You also know about the world above the world? And you also know where the Saint King of the End went to find the battlefield of the Immortal King?"

A look of shock appeared on Tianfei Wu Mo's face. She had never expected that Yang Xuanzhen knew so many things.

Then he smiled bitterly: "In fact, I only recently learned about the existence of the upper world from the Holy King of the End. It is said that it is very close to the gate of immortality. The world is full of the aura of immortality and is full of masters. There are many heavenly monarchs like the Holy King of the End who have cultivated for more than ten epochs. Compared with your fairy world and our god world, the upper world is a real supreme world, and we are just in the lower world, making small moves and are not worthy of being on the stage at all."

“The strength of the Saint King of the End is at the top among all the heavens and myriad worlds, but once he enters the upper realm, he can only be considered average. Especially the legendary battlefield of the Immortal King is extremely dangerous, and ordinary Heavenly Kings would be seeking death if they go in. I know all these things, you don’t need to repeat them.” Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand, signaling the Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo to get straight to the point.

The Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo shook her head. "The Saint King of the End should not have entered the Immortal King battlefield yet. Since he obtained the Axe of Nature from the Saint King of the First Ancestor, he has been trying very hard to repair the defects left by the axe. Unfortunately, no matter what method he used, he failed. So he decided to go to the upper world to find the Immortal King battlefield, to find an Immortal King skeleton there as material to repair the axe. He left the God Realm yesterday and went to the upper world. But before he left, he left a talisman and asked me to come and give it to you."

The Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo reached out and took out a talisman, which exuded a power of termination.

"This talisman was indeed made by the Saint King of the End."

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen thought about it, the talisman in the hand of Tianfei Wu Mo flew over and fell into his hand.

He immediately determined that this talisman was written by the Holy King of the End himself. As long as the other party sent a message, he could use this talisman to determine the other party's specific location.

He also understood the meaning of ending the Holy King.

It's very simple. The Saint King of the End went to the upper realm to look for the battlefield of the Immortal King. He knew that if he couldn't find it, it wouldn't be too dangerous.

But if you succeed in finding it and entering it, although you will find the skeleton of the Immortal King, you will definitely be in danger of death. It is normal to be trapped inside and unable to escape, or to die directly.

That's why the Holy King of the End left behind a talisman that could be used to locate the target, and asked the Heavenly Concubine Wu Mo to give it to Yang Xuanzhen as a backup plan to save his own life.

That is to say, let Yang Xuanzhen save him at the critical moment.

Someone may ask, there seems to be no friendship between the Holy King of the End and Yang Xuanzhen. Strictly speaking, the two sides have never met each other. Why do you think Yang Xuanzhen is willing to take the risk to go to the Immortal King battlefield to save him?

The Holy King of the End naturally thought of this.

What he relies on is the Immortal King Battlefield itself.

It's a very simple logic. The battlefield of the Immortal King is the place where kings fell. There are countless treasures in it, and the divine objects of the heavens and the skeletons of the Immortal Kings are also common. As long as the Saint King of the End can find it and send a message to Yang Xuanzhen, Yang Xuanzhen will definitely go there to hunt for treasure. After getting the treasure, saving the Saint King of the End's life won't be a piece of cake, right?
This just proves the saying, the world is bustling with people, all for the sake of profit, the world is in turmoil, all for the sake of profit.

Everything is about profit. As for why the Saint King of the End did not let other members of the God Clan go to the Immortal King battlefield to save him, but instead asked for help from an outsider, Yang Xuanzhen?
It's also very simple.

Because apart from the sleeping Ancestral Saint King, the God Clan has no masters with cultivation above the End Saint King, and going to the Immortal King battlefield is just seeking death.

"Since the talisman left by the Holy King of the End has been given to you, it is time for me to leave. Taixuan Tianjun, in fact, the fight between your Heavenly Court and our God Realm, and the fight between you and me, does not seem to have much meaning now. Our goals should be placed on the realm above the realm, which is our real stage. I hope we can coexist peacefully during this period of time." After saying this, Tianfei Wu Mo floated away.

"Peaceful coexistence? You are daydreaming." Yang Xuanzhen looked at the back of Tianfei Wu Mo with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

He instructed Feng Baiyu below: "Many people from the heavens and myriad worlds did not attend this grand ceremony. It is obvious that they do not take our Heavenly Court seriously. Go tell all the Heavenly Lords in our Heavenly Court that those people and the forces under their command no longer need to exist. Also, the Dharma Realm, the Poison Realm, the Soup Realm, the Martial Realm, the Ninja Realm... and other worlds will also become the territory of our Heavenly Court."

After saying this, he disappeared from the throne.

"Yes."

Feng Baiyu bowed to the empty throne, took the order and left the hall, and went to tell Hunluan, Disaster, Fang Han, Eternal... and others what Yang Xuanzhen had ordered.

It will probably not be long before the army of Heaven will be dispatched, setting off a great storm that will sweep across the heavens and all the worlds. I wonder how many lives will die under the butcher knife of Heaven.

………………

Yang Xuanzhen left the fairyland and walked step by step in the sky beyond the sky. The infinite time and space around him kept changing and reversing, the power of time was flowing backwards, and in a blink of an eye he arrived outside the crystal wall system of the divine world.

The divine realm is vast and boundless. It is said that it was opened up by the First Saint King when the world was first created using the divine artifact of creation, the Axe of Nature.

Moreover, every time the heaven and earth are destroyed and an era changes, the divine realm will be destroyed, and the First Holy King will once again hold the axe, open up a new divine realm in the chaos, and create a new group of gods.

The Ancestral Saint King even endowed all the gods with endless lifespan and vitality, making them as long-lived as the heavens and invincible in their ranks. This is what gave the gods an extremely strong advantage over the countless races in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Whether in the lower world or the fairy world, Yang Xuanzhen has dealt with this race with an overflowing sense of superiority many times.

It is said that when he was just a young monk in the realm of magical powers, he had already made a fortune with the help of Mr. Phantom of the God Clan.

Later, he destroyed the gods Yao Li, the Purple Moon Emperor, the Dou Mu Emperor... and other very powerful gods at that time, and gained a lot.

In the end, he even wiped out the army of gods that invaded the three thousand worlds, making the plan of this race bankrupt.

It can be said that the God Clan is one of the true treasure-delivering boys.

The reason why Yang Xuanzhen was able to improve so quickly back then was that the gods deserved great credit, but it also counted as their hard work.

And now, Yang Xuanzhen looked at the vast and boundless divine realm in front of him, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

This is the first time he has come to this world, and this tribe of gods who have worked so hard and made so many contributions are about to complete their final mission.

"Gods, your glory will eventually fade away."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled as he took a step forward and silently passed through the crystal wall system, stepping into the divine realm from the outer world.

The laws changed, time and space transformed, and strong divine power enveloped him completely.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be poisoned to death by the power of God, but Yang Xuanzhen was different. With his current level of cultivation, it was not a difficult task for him to tear the entire God Realm apart with his bare hands.

With a casual glance, he saw that the distribution of the God Realm was completely different from that of the Immortal Realm. There were countless huge and boundless planets floating here.

Each planet is extremely solid and purple in color, exuding an aura of nobility, grace, and domination of the heavens. It is inhabited by densely packed tribes, countries, and families of gods. They are filled with gods’ warriors, including gods-lords, gods-kings, gods-emperors, gods-lords, and gods-emperors... countless times more than the number of grains of sand in the Ganges.

If victory could be achieved by numbers alone, then if so many gods were to descend upon the fairyland, the fairyland would be immediately occupied by the god army, and the Heavenly Palace, the Dynasty of Origin, and the Holy Land of Truth would all fall.

"Is that the trunk of the World Tree? Such a powerful force, it really lives up to its reputation."

Yang Xuanzhen ignored the gods living on the Infinite Planet and looked directly to the center of the God Realm. At a glance, he saw a towering sacred tree standing there, spanning the deepest part of the entire God Realm.

The sacred tree is gigantic and boundless; its bark, growth rings, and dust are all planes without limits, with endless pavilions, towers, and magnificent buildings.

"The World Tree originally belonged to my Xuanhuang World, but was cut down by the First Saint King to construct the God Realm. Now it is time to return it to its original owner."

Yang Xuanzhen took another step forward and walked towards the trunk of the World Tree in the center of the Divine Realm.

He is determined to get this thing.

"You just left the divine realm? Tell me, where did you go?!"

"Do I need to report to you where I'm going?"

"Humph, I know even if you don't tell me, did you go to the fairyland again to meet that wild man named Yang?"

"Nonsense! There is nothing wrong between him and me. How can you judge a gentleman by your own mean mind?"

"Clear? Do you know that now the whole universe is full of rumors. They all say that I am the first cuckolded celestial monarch in history. Even the other six great god emperors in my clan who are on par with me secretly despise me! My lifelong reputation has been completely ruined by you! Where do you want to put me?"

"What does it have to do with me? Can't you kill all those gossipers and stop them from talking? You are just helpless and furious."

As Yang Xuanzhen approached the World Tree, his ears moved, and suddenly he heard the quarrel between a man and a woman from one of the hall-like planes.

The male voice was roaring hysterically, just like his wife who had secretly met with the man next door behind his back and was furious when he found out.

(End of this chapter)