Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

He is also very aware of this, but unfortunately, many sects and the three major holy places strictly prohibit similar things from being spread outside.

All disciples who go down the mountain to practice have the aura of a king-level spiritual treasure lingering deep in their souls.

Even if these disciples betrayed their master, they would not be able to tell any valuable information.

"This road is difficult."

Su Bai is not optimistic.

Over the past 9000 million years, most of the valuable insights left by outstanding figures and geniuses, excluding those lost in the long river of time, are in the hands of the sect and the Holy Land.

How could it be possible to catch up so easily?

An individual, if talented, can indeed surpass the disciples in the sect, but it is extremely difficult to catch up in all aspects.

If Su Bai didn't have the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron, even if he was a genius with profound knowledge, if he wanted to create a complete path of cultivation from scratch, it would not be possible overnight.

Emperor Wu did not have this condition, so it was naturally impossible for him to do it.

This is no longer something that talent and talent can solve.

"It is indeed difficult, but it is not impossible."

The third prince sighed softly: "It's a pity that time has not waited for me..."

Su Bai did not respond. His eyes fell on the inscriptions on the "Heavenly Qing" events.

"In March of the first year of Wuli, there were seven casual cultivators fighting in the barren mountains, which affected the people picking herbs, a total of 170 people..."

"In June of the first year of Wuli, the disciples of the Lianfa Pavilion pursued the murderer for 620 miles. According to statistics after the war, more than [-] people died during this period..."

"At the end of June in the first year of Wuli..."

"July of the first year of Wuli..."

Wu Guo was not originally called Wu Guo.

After Emperor Wu succeeded to the throne more than 1000 years ago, he changed the country's name to Wu and established the first year of the calendar.

The records on this stone tablet date from the first year of Wuli to this day.

A total of 1000 and 36 years of history.

Su Bai glanced at it and already knew it.

This stone tablet records that the number of people who died in the Tianqing Incident totaled more than 20 billion.

Over 1000 years, 20 billion people died.

This is just a series of numbers, but it is not just a series of cold numbers.

"My father set rules with many sects by opening the King's Tower as a condition and using himself as a deterrent."

"Then, many loose cultivators, large and small sects, were restrained. In recent years, such things have rarely happened."

The third prince seemed to know what Su Bai was looking at, so he explained casually.

His tone was calm, and it seemed that there had been no more disturbances.

"The sin is not in the monks, but in the human heart."

Su Bai shook his head and sighed.

In the land of Dongzhou, there are many large sects that suppress the world and hold the royal power. Even though there are frictions between them, the secular dynasties are not at war.

But ordinary people are faced with "heaven's tilt".

All these reminded Su Bai of many things.

No wonder people often say that the weak will eat the strong, and natural selection will occur.

It seems that no big world can escape from this law.

For a moment, the two of them had no intention of talking.

The third prince had something on his mind, and Su Bai had no intention of asking. He just walked among the stone monuments and looked at the achievements accumulated by the Wu Kingdom over the past thousand years.

Although there was no shocking discovery that made his eyes light up.

But it also has some value and is somewhat useful to him.

Cultivation consists in accumulating bit by bit.

What you think about, what you see, what you think about, what you get...

All are the foundation of cultivation.

Thick accumulation can flourish.

In the following days, Su Bai still did not go to see Emperor Wu. He would come to the acting pavilion every day and listen to the discussions of many monks.

Either stay in the medicine shop, or deduce spiritual phenomena, comprehend the divine body, tease the little chicken, or give Wang Baolong some guidance.

Or go into the cave and encourage Zheng Qinglong and others.

Time flies, but more than a year has passed.

The time for the opening of the King's Platform is getting closer and closer.

……

Boo!
The cry of an eagle exploded into the air, spread thousands of miles, and echoed among thousands of mountains and valleys.

The giant bird spreads its wings and displaces countless smoke and dust, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

The strong winds swept across, and a large amount of dust was stirred up on the ground thousands of feet away, surging like a waterfall.

Hundreds of miles of grass and trees were all broken into pieces. Wherever they passed, birds, animals, fish and insects closed their mouths tightly, not daring to speak at all, and curled up tremblingly.

"It's Tianjin Luan of Taiyi Sect!"

Somewhere in the plain, amid the fierce wind, some casual cultivators were screaming in surprise.

Tianjin Luan is the king of birds enshrined in Taiyi Sect.

According to legend, its wings can reach thousands of miles, it can carry the stars and the moon on its back, and its body is so powerful that it is comparable to the mighty!
According to legend, this bird has some relationship with the Golden-winged Dapeng clan of the demon clan, and its bloodline is more powerful than some members of the dragon clan.

This bird rises across the sky. There is no doubt that Taiyi Sect has arrived.

"The Heavenly Golden Luan of the Taiyi Sect, the Eternal Dragon Boat of the Prison Tower, the Lingxiao Sword of the Lingxiao Sect..."

"These major sects have all arrived in Wu Kingdom. Are the King's Towers going to be opened again?"

Someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

Obviously, Taiyimen is not the first to arrive, nor will it be the last.

"I wonder who will come out on top this time?"

Some casual cultivators looked up at the huge shadow flowing down from the sky, and couldn't help but feel envious in their hearts.

Zhuwangtai does not exclude casual cultivators from participating, but even among the casual cultivators who have had an unexpected encounter, there are only a few who can compete with the true disciples of large sects.

Most people can only be spectators.

call!
Above the vast sky, on the giant bird's back as wide as a plain, hundreds of people sat cross-legged, eyes closed and focused.

"The King's Platform..."

On a piece of golden scales, Chi Yunxian stood with his hands behind his back, his breath as calm as water.

After three years of silence and three years of waiting, he finally cultivated his divine body.

Beside him was the grown-up Luo Baoer. She looked down and frowned slightly as she looked at the city that was so small that it was almost invisible.

"Sister Luan, fly slower, I can't even see clearly!"

Boo!
The spirit bird made a long cry and responded, indeed a little slower.

Chi Yunxian looked at the clouds in the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past few years, he has condensed his divine body, and he is considered a leader among this generation of true disciples. He has the strength to compete with Chen Huafeng for the number one true inheritance of this generation.

But every time he thought about Taoist Ye Bai, his heart still throbbed deeply.

In the past three years, rumors about Su Bai's deeds became more and more widespread.

Especially, after even a wave of killers from Xieyun Pavilion were killed in Tianjiao City, its reputation became even greater.

Vaguely, a thousand years ago, Emperor Wu swept across his contemporaries and competed with Litian Holy Land.

But Chi Yunxian himself remembers it very clearly.

When I first met Ye Bai, he was clearly just a man with declining Qi and blood, a lack of origin, serious injuries, and no cultivation at all.

Two years ago, he was able to overwhelm more than a dozen masters of the Golden Body Realm and kill Fang Ji, who condensed the cave sky.

Now, another year has passed, to what extent has this person's strength reached?
He still can't figure out what kind of adventure Ye Bai got that gave him such terrifying strength?

Even among the overlords such as the Holy Emperor and Tianzun, there are only a few people with such a legendary speed of strength improvement.

And those few are also the descendants of the Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Lord, who have been sealed in future generations by the supreme law.

Even that person, Huang Yun Tianzun, who had a vision of the birth of the lunar sun when he was born, has a clear mind and unparalleled physique.

It's not that scary, right?

"Brother?"

At this time, Luo Baoer pinched the corner of Chi Yunxian's clothes and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking: "Brother, concentrate!"

"You were captured by Taoist Ye Bai."

She was a little worried.

But she is also the one who knows Chi Yunxian’s thoughts best.Watching helplessly, a man who was seriously injured and had no cultivation skills was promoted to such a level.

This is a huge blow to anyone.

What's terrifying is not his tyrannical strength, but the speed of his progress!

In one year, he was able to suppress the masters of the Golden Body Realm and kill the Masters of the Xian Sheng Realm.

Looking at the past 9000 million years, it seems that not many such things have happened.

Even among the noble-blooded sons of the God-Emperor, there are not many geniuses who have awakened the magical power of their bloodline after birth, and can achieve such a terrifying cultivation speed.

"Stealing the soul? That's not possible."

Chi Yunxian came back to her senses, looked at Luo Baoer's worried expression, and couldn't help but smile:
"From ancient times to the present, in any golden age where there is a master of enlightenment, there must be gods and geniuses emerging in large numbers!"

"It's a good thing to have such an opponent."

"exactly!"

Seeing Chi Yunxian smile, Luo Baoer was stunned, and then immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice:
"Those who move first may not be as good as those who come after. In the great world, Senior Brother Chi will definitely be invincible!"

This little guy seems to have great confidence in Chi Yunxian.

"There are many powerful clans in the world, including monsters, dragons, phoenixes, and ancient ancient remnants. There is no need to say more about these."

"Even among the human race, there are countless geniuses in the many holy places and countless sects in other major states."

"There are so many strong men in Dongzhou alone."

"It's easier said than done to be invincible?"

Chi Yunxian shook his head.

He naturally has confidence in himself, but he doesn't think this road will be easy.

Which of the ancient and modern holy emperors, deities, and even those powerful men who have been granted kingships or marquises, did not come out step by step from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood?
Although it is good to have great ambitions, you should not be too arrogant.

"Unzen is right."

The two were talking, and the next moment, a slender middle-aged man came to the side of the two.
The middle-aged man was wearing a green shirt, with his hair tied and a crown. Under his light eyebrows as long as willow leaves, his clear eyes had already fallen on Chi Yunxian:
"Although you are still young and half a step slower, now that you have mastered the Dongzhou Divine Body, you are enough to close all the gaps."

"It's hard to create a divine body, but it's easy to create a furnace. If you get some opportunities in the King's Tower this time, you will definitely be able to achieve the furnace state or even the golden body state in one fell swoop!"

"By then, you will already have the ability to compete with the heroes of Dongzhou."

The middle-aged man spoke, obviously with approval.

Dongzhou Divine Body can be named after Dongzhou, so it naturally has its own special features.

This divine body is not a king's body, but a body that can be called a deity!

It is the divine body created by Taiyu Tianzun, the first heavenly overlord in Eastern Continent to achieve enlightenment!

Over millions of years, only a few people have been able to cultivate this divine body.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there has been only one person named Chiyunxian.

"Elder Wang, that's ridiculous."

Chi Yunxian cupped his hands to express his gratitude.

"Unfortunately, Taiyu Tianzun's era is too far away from us, and his inheritance is too far away."

"Even that Taiyu Divine Spear was lost in the long river of time."

The next moment, Elder Wang said with some regret.

The reason why Dongzhou Divine Body is gradually declining is not only due to the changes in the world, but also because the inheritance of Taiyu Tianzun has long been lost to time.

I don't know where to go.

"If there is a chance, I will eventually meet it. Even if I don't meet it, I may not be able to find my own way."

Chi Yunxian didn't care.

Years go by and times change.

Tianzun is still powerful and invincible, but their inheritance may not be perfect.

The strength of Tianzun lies in people, not their inheritance.

Just as he condensed the Dongzhou divine body, it was because it suited him, not because it was the divine body of Taiyu Tianzun.

"it is good!"

Elder Wang had a smile in his eyes, stroking his hands and laughing.

"This is the true style of my Taiyi Sect, and this is the grandeur that my Dongzhou Divine Body should have!"

Chiyunxian has neither sorrow nor joy.

The next moment, my heart moved slightly.

He immediately looked over.

In his sight, he could already see the majestic and majestic Tianjiao City in the distance, which was bigger than any mountain peak.

"Huh? I came quite early to the Prison Tower this time."

Elder Wang's eyes moved, and he had already seen the huge dragon boat that was like a divine dragon, tearing through the clouds and swooping down.

That is the eternal dragon boat that suppresses the prison tower!

According to legend, it was millions of years ago when the Dragon Clan rose from all over the world and wreaked havoc on Dongzhou.

A royal ancestor in the Prison Tower was alerted and took action. After a battle, he killed ten thousand divine dragons and then refined this dragon boat.

According to legend, there are eighteen caves in it, which are so powerful that they can kill a powerful prince with just one collision!
boom!
When the Eternal Dragon Boat collided, the air flow instantly rioted, creating ripples.

Like a giant tumbling billow, it spreads out in circles, and no one knows how far it has spread.

The huge dragon boat hangs thousands of feet in the air.

Thousands of miles away, on the top of Tianjiao City, many soldiers had been completely shocked by the surging air waves, and they were all stunned.

The dragon boat was as big as Xingyue and eighteen stories high. It seemed to be taller than the top of Tianjiao City.

The raised bow is like the head of a real dragon.

It exudes a majestic and sacred atmosphere.

At this time, the dragon boat was hanging thousands of feet in the air, as if the stars were coming from across the sky, and the shadows were flowing down for thousands of miles, covering the ninth district of Tianjiao City.

call!
There was silence for a moment inside and outside Tianjiao City, and an indescribable terrifying aura, like a mountain, weighed on everyone's hearts.

They only felt that even a slight vibration of this dragon boat could turn the entire Tianjiao City into the dust of time.

"Tianjiao City is finally here!"

In the eternal dragon boat, Mu Yu slowly exhaled a long breath. He walked out of the cabin and looked at Tianjiao City thousands of miles away.

Tianjiao City was once an insignificant city on the land of Dongzhou.

But now, a thousand years later, it still vaguely has the title of the first city in Dongzhou.

This is not because of how huge this city is, but because in this city, there is the Emperor Wu who is known as the most talented person in the world!
How tyrannical is this helpless Taoist master who had surrendered to Litian Holy Land a thousand years ago? Now, a thousand years later, how tyrannical has he become?

Nobody knows.

"Tianjiao City has arrived."

In each cabin, there are true disciples, slowly walking out.

They looked at Tianjiao City from a distance, all curious.

Few of them have actually been to this city, but they never forget it.

In a sense, the Zhuwangtai has become a proving ground for the ten major sects to compete for the number one true biography of the contemporary era.

hum!
At this time, the dragon boat shook for a moment and immediately spit out a ribbon of vitality that was thousands of miles long.

The ribbon cut through the sky like a rainbow bridge and fell outside Tianjiao City.

At the same time, a calm voice echoed in the ears of all the true disciples.

"Enter the city."

"Yes, Headmaster!"

All the true disciples were shocked and quickly bowed in response.

Boo!
Before all the true disciples of the Prison Suppressing Tower got off the dragon boat, a cry of emptying and breaking through the waves had already exploded in the sky.

For a moment, the air flow roared and rolled like the sea.

One after another, human figures turned into streams of light and fell from the sky, like a meteor shower, landing outside Tianjiao City.

"It's the people from the Taiyi Sect who are here, and I also saw the Red Cloud Immortal with the Dongzhou divine body!"

Many disciples in the prison tower were slightly shocked.

Then, they also quickened their pace. For them, the distance of thousands of miles was just a snap of their fingers.

When many disciples of Taiyi Sect landed outside the city, they all got off the dragon boat.

Only Ye Yangfeng walked slowly.

He looked at the figures outside Tianjiao City from a distance and said to himself:
"Many talented people are here!"

"I don't know, how many times can I win or lose?" (End of Chapter)