Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

In the primitive ancient world, in the central sky, all the kings gathered under a majestic giant tree that stood tall and straight.

The giants of the primitive ancient world, Wuzhong, Liudao, Zhenlong, and King Qiankun, the giants of the fairyland, Wang Heng, Qi Yu, and King Yun, as well as the top fairy kings and ordinary fairy kings of the two worlds, gathered here, and like the kings of foreign lands, they discussed the matters of the war between the two worlds.

This battle was so brutal that the five immortal kings died one after another.

The Jade Purity Lord of the primitive ancient world, the Yu Yu Lord, one of the Ten Evils, the God-Slaying Stone, and the two great clan leaders of the fairyland all died.

All the giants were seriously injured, the origins of other immortal kings were also damaged, and many creatures were almost completely wiped out.

Especially Wang Heng, who had been besieged by giants and attacked from both sides by the Nine-headed Monster and Wushang, was almost defeated in the battle. If it were not for the heaven-defying scripture such as the Eternal Sutra, he would probably have died.

At this moment, Wang Heng was sitting cross-legged, with brilliant black divine light lingering around his body. Endless scriptures sounded, releasing secret power to ensure his eternal immortality and protection from all disasters.

The several giants nearby were all worried when they saw his condition, because Wang Heng's soul body was very unstable and on the verge of collapse. He, who created the first scripture in the soul field, had fought to this extent, which was enough to show how tragic the battle of Chang Ming Dynasty was.

“It’s still unclear what will happen to his soul now, but with the heaven-defying scripture like the Eternal Sutra, it should be fine.” The Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation spoke up and made his judgment.

The small group of Immortal Kings headed by Wang Heng all guarded Wang Heng's side, never leaving his side to prevent any accidents from happening.

Even if there is no immortal king from foreign lands here, there are dangers from other aspects.

Compared to the serious injury suffered by Wang Heng, the injuries suffered by the Immortal Kings in Ao Sheng's camp were much lighter. At this moment, Ao Sheng and other top Immortal Kings stood among the kings, with their eyes slightly closed, looking calm and composed.

But in fact, Ao Sheng and others' attention was all on Wang Heng.

As a powerful enemy, they hoped that this powerful giant would meet with an accident and fall in this battle. It would be even better if they could kill another foreign giant. Unfortunately, things did not go as they wished. Wang Heng's vitality was too tenacious. He was still alive after being beaten to this extent.

If the kings were not present and there were only a few of them, Ao Sheng, Tai Shi and others might choose to take risks and try to kill this powerful enemy. This is when Wang Heng is the weakest. If they don't take action now, when will they take action?

Unfortunately, all the kings are there, and they dare not risk the wrath of the world. Even if they take action, it is unlikely to succeed. The giant King Yun, and the top immortal kings Wuji, Pan Wang, and Hunyuan have all secretly locked onto them. Once they make any unusual movements, these immortal kings will stop them.

Just as Ao Sheng was daydreaming and feeling restless inside, but shaking his head and sighing, the seriously injured Wang Heng suddenly opened his eyes, glanced over, and his eyes met Ao Sheng's.

This startled Ao Sheng. Didn't Liu Dao say that Wang Heng's injuries were flickering? Why did it suddenly become like this? He even looked at him specifically. It was hard to say that this action was not directed at someone.

Then, Wang Heng's mouth moved and he revealed a meaningful smile.

Ao Sheng frowned, he understood that the murderous intent he had just had towards Wang Heng had made Wang Heng feel something.

This creature is so terrifying. His spiritual perception is incredibly sharp. Even when he is seriously injured, he can sense the hidden malice of others.

"Is there really no trace left of Fellow Daoist Dashenshi?" asked one of the Ten Evils.

Wuzhong nodded: "The foreign kings were too ruthless in targeting it. In the end, Daoist Fellow Dashenshi was completely destroyed, and it is difficult for his body to be left. At least, we did not find its remains when we left.

The same is true for several other Taoist friends, whose consciousness has been extinguished. The vision of the Immortal King's fall cannot be false."

All the kings sighed. There were not many immortal kings in the primitive ancient world to begin with, and in one battle, three of them died. The other immortal kings were also almost dying. If the battle continued, more immortal kings would die. Fortunately, the foreign side could not hold on any longer, so they both withdrew.

"The foreign land will not give up easily and will come back again. We must be on guard. Perhaps it won't be too long." The real dragon spoke and said this. As a powerful giant, the ancestor of the world's number one race, it is now covered with scars. Most of the scales on its body have disappeared without a trace, and there are many blood holes, which is shocking.

However, it transformed into a human body, and the whole body was shrouded and covered by chaotic energy, so outsiders could not see through its true form.

"Yes, when they retreated, they were obviously unwilling to give in, and a comeback is inevitable." The giant King Qiankun nodded.

"We must heal our injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the aliens come again and our injuries are not healed, it will be disastrous." The Taoist Immortal Gold spoke. It was the Yellow Dao Immortal Gold Spiritual, and it had cultivated to the realm of the supreme Immortal King. Its body was so strong that it was difficult for opponents of the same level to impress it.

But now, Taoist Xianjin's body was covered with cracks, like a spider web, so densely packed that it looked like broken porcelain that was forcibly glued together.

He played a very important role in the Chang Ming Tian battle. When the giant was about to collapse, Taoist Xianjin would go up and hold on for a while, giving the giant a chance to catch his breath.

You know, there is a gap in strength between the giants, it is not always 50-50.

"My fellow Taoists from the ancient world, we may have to say goodbye now." An old voice came from Qi Yu, a giant from the fairyland.

After the battle of Chang Ming Tian ended, the Nine-headed Monster returned to the uninhabited area of ​​the Immortal Realm with the four fused Immortal Kings. With the addition of this supreme giant and the four Immortal Kings, the power of the dark camp in the uninhabited area of ​​the Immortal Realm has been terribly increased. Even though these Immortal Kings were seriously injured, they could not be underestimated. Qi Yu must return to the Immortal Realm.

Pan Wang and others who came with him also had to send back two of them, otherwise, if they couldn't defend the fairyland base camp, everything would be in vain.

"Fellow Daoist Qi Yu, we are very grateful for your support in this battle, otherwise, our world would be in danger." Wu Zhong, Liu Dao and others came over to see Qi Yu off.

"There is no need to do this, fellow Taoists. The relationship between the Immortal Realm and the primitive ancient world is as close as lips and teeth. Since ancient times, the two worlds have been helping each other. It is impossible for us to sit idly by and watch the primitive ancient world suffer a disaster." Qi Yu waved his hand and replied.

The kings of the primitive ancient world still stood up to see them off.

"Fellow Daoist King Heng has been seriously injured. He is the most powerful being in our world and the leader of the fairyland. He must not be harmed. I ask you to protect him while he is recovering." Qi Yu instructed before leaving.

Wu Zhong Liudao and others nodded in agreement. Wang Heng is now the Immortal King of the Immortal Realm, but when the primitive ancient world was in danger, he still brought reinforcements. Naturally, they would not let anything happen to him.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qi Yu. Fellow Daoist King Heng will not lose a single hair."

Qi Yu nodded, and then took Wuji and Hunyuan to the gate leading to the fairyland, and ascended to heaven.

Afterwards, the kings sat down again. At this time, the Second Best in the World walked out, grabbed a living creature from his own small world, and threw it in front of the kings.

It is none other than a branch of the original dragon clan - the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan, a True Immortal-level warrior, similar to the Fearless Lion, and only one step away from reaching the realm of the Quasi-Immortal King.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan was thrown in front of the kings, and instantly felt a terrifying pressure descending from the kings, falling on it, making it unable to move at all.

"Demon Dragon, do you have any last words?" An Immortal King spoke coldly with murderous intent.

Everyone was very angry at the traitor and wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

"I have nothing to say after being caught by the second-best senior in the world." The demon dragon also knew that it would die and there was no chance of survival, so it was not too afraid and had already anticipated its own end. "Demon dragon, the ancient world gave birth to you and raised you, why did you rebel and go to a foreign land to poison your own mother world?" Another immortal king spoke up and questioned.

“Haha, this is nothing but a gamble. If I win, the true name of dragon will belong to me, and I will have the opportunity to prove myself as the Immortal King and become a king. If I lose, I will just die and ruin the lives of my entire clan.” The evil dragon sneered.

“It is ridiculous that a mere ant like you dares to lay claim to the true name of dragon.” The giant real dragon shook his head and sneered.

Then, he gently released a trace of true dragon power, and in an instant, the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan was crushed so hard that his bones burst and his entire body was convulsing.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Zhenlong. This traitor indeed deserves to die, but we can't let him die so easily. We should let the world see what happens to traitors, so that we can serve as a warning to those fence-sitters." Wuzhong spoke up, stopping Zhenlong's next move.

Upon hearing this, the real dragon withdrew its pressure and did not continue.

To be honest, to kill a True Immortal late-stage peak creature like the Demon Dragon, he only needed a thought. The reason why he kept it here was to see what the other kings thought.

The demon dragon wanted to say something, but he was sealed by the power of the Immortal King and could not utter a word.

"The Demon Dragon Clan rebelled against the Ancient World and provided information about our world to foreign thieves. They cannot be redeemed even if they die a thousand times..." Wuzhong announced the crimes of this clan and the method of dealing with them. He wanted to execute this entire clan in front of all the creatures in the primitive ancient world to serve as a warning to others.

Afterwards, a true immortal came to report that there was a gap in Changming Heaven, a passage between the two worlds of Dachi Heaven, and a passage between the two worlds of Yuyu Heaven...

Wars broke out in many passages between the two worlds bordering foreign realms. Alien creatures invaded in large numbers and killed their way in. No grass grew along the way, and corpses were everywhere.

Wuzhong and Liudao immediately gave orders and organized a large army to launch a counterattack.

The battle between the Immortal Kings is over, and what follows is the conquest of the Quasi-Immortal Kings, True Immortals, and the human realm.

"I'll trouble you fellow Taoists with the matters concerning the border." Wu Zhong spoke to several Immortal Kings whose injuries were not so serious.

Several Immortal Kings nodded, then turned and left.

The other Immortal Kings and the Ten Evils who were seriously injured each chose a cave under the World Tree and began to repair their injuries, preparing for the next invasion from foreign lands.

The reason why they gathered here and healed together was that they were afraid of being discovered by the aliens and defeated one by one. The aliens were particularly good at siege.

Before leaving, Ao Sheng and others glanced at Wang Heng secretly. For them, this was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When their mortal enemy was at his weakest moment, no one could resist being tempted.

Unfortunately, there are too many Immortal Kings here, and there are also giants in charge, so they have no chance to take action.

Wang Heng noticed something, turned around and looked at Ao Sheng, and laughed again. This time, he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Ao Sheng.

"Want to kill me? I can give you a chance to fight me alone."

Ao Sheng was somewhat tempted, but when he thought of the terrifying fighting power Wang Heng displayed in the battles of the Immortal Realm and Chang Ming Tian, ​​he backed off again.

He is not Wushang and is not immune to magic power. Facing Wang Heng, even if his origin has been severely damaged, he is not sure he can suppress him.

"Humph!"

In the end, Ao Sheng snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying anything. Tai Shi, Yuan Chu, Leng Yue, and Zhen Wang also followed him.

"Fellow Daoist Heng Wang, what's wrong?"

King Yun and Hunyuan on the side noticed that Wang Heng's expression was a little strange and immediately asked.

Wang Heng shook his head and smiled: "Nothing, some people who overestimated their own abilities saw that I was seriously injured and dying, and they couldn't help it and were ready to make a move. Unfortunately, they had the desire but not the courage."

"Is it Ao Sheng and the others? Humph, with a powerful enemy at hand, if they attack you, they will surely become the target of public criticism." King Yun shouted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In the two battles, Wang Heng showed unprecedented strength and potential. He would never allow such a supreme figure to get into trouble.

The kings dispersed and each recovered from their wounds.

Wang Heng also came to his own cave and sat down cross-legged.

"Crench!"

A branch of the world tree fell down, penetrated into the secret room, and dropped down endless essence and laws of heaven and earth.

At the same time, at the tip of the branch, there is a white jade bottle, which is the healing medicine specially prepared by Wuzhong Liudao for Wang Heng, hoping that he can recover quickly.

Wang Heng stretched out his hand to take the white jade bottle, then opened the stopper. Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance came to his face and entered Wang Heng's mouth and nose.

In just a moment, he felt that his injuries showed signs of improvement and the trend of collapse was about to stop.

Wang Heng was amazed. The elixir in the white jade bottle was so amazing that it was even effective on the giant's soul. After just one sip, he felt relaxed all over and his pores were glowing.

Without hesitation, he poured out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Afterwards, the Eternal Sutra blossomed, and with the help of the pill, it repaired the injuries in Wang Heng's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Slowly, his condition improved, he came out of the near-death state and was out of danger.

However, his injuries were too severe, and it would take an extremely long time for him to recover to his peak.

This is the case with the Eternal Sutra. If he didn't have the Eternal Sutra, his injuries would take at least an era to heal.

"Repairing the injury step by step is too slow. I'm afraid it won't be in time. In that case, I won't repair the injury." Wang Heng said to himself.

Although he was seriously injured in the battle with the Immortal King, between life and death, Wang Heng saw many possibilities. He had many insights about the head part of the Great Dao Divine Form. It would be better to complete the Great Dao Divine Form than to repair the injury. Once there is a qualitative leap, Wang Heng will be able to resurrect with full blood.

(End of this chapter)