Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

In the battle of Changtian Ming one thousand five hundred years ago, the kings of foreign lands were ambushed. At that time, the reincarnation of the human world exploded. Kundi took several immortal kings and hid in the Immortal Refining Pot. Even though there were many magical weapons of the immortal kings blocking outside the Immortal Refining Pot, this weapon had suffered severe damage and cracks appeared on the surface of the pot.

Later, Kundi fought with the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation for another hundred years. The already damaged Immortal Refining Pot and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk collided violently, almost causing this giant weapon to completely disintegrate.

After the war, Kunti returned to the foreign land and used the blood essence of all creatures to refine his weapon. After thousands of years of tempering, this absolutely fierce weapon recovered to its peak state. All the original cracks disappeared, and the dark body of the pot emitted a deep and terrifying light, like a black sun.

As for the essence and blood of all living creatures, some were once stored in the Immortal Refining Pot, and some were drawn from the battlefield of the primitive ancient world by Kundi.

Kundi himself also relied on the strong foundation of the foreign land to heal most of his injuries. He was full of energy and spirit, his blood was surging, his physical strength was surging like the ocean, the void around him was collapsing inch by inch, and his two eyes were as dazzling as golden lamps.

This terrifying number one person from a foreign land is almost at the peak of his life, and his ambition is beginning to stir.

However, this kind of foundation is formed through accumulation over dozens or hundreds of eras. It is a consumable and it is impossible to have too much of it.

Kundi just inhaled and swallowed all the black flames into his stomach, and the Immortal Refining Pot disappeared into his sleeves.

Afterwards, Kunti stood up, with murderous intent in his eyes and his lips moving slightly, he sent a message to the retreat places of other Immortal Kings in foreign lands, asking about their injuries. After learning that most of the Immortal Kings had recovered from their injuries, Kunti decided to start another expedition.

In the battle of Changtian Ming that year, all the immortal kings of the two realms were seriously injured. With the background of the foreign realm, the speed of repairing injuries must be faster than that of the original ancient realm, so at this moment, the top combat power of the foreign realm is higher than that of the original ancient realm.

Kill him while he is ill. If not now, when?

Thinking of this, Kunti took a step out of his retreat and appeared in a chaos hall, where chaotic air was lingering and the rules of the avenue were surging. Tall and majestic statues of gods stood in the chaotic mist, lifelike as real people, filled with the terrifying aura of the Immortal King, which was suffocating.

They were a group of the most powerful creatures standing on the top of the pyramid in the alien land. After Kunti entered the hall, he activated these statues without hesitation. The next moment, the light of immortality bloomed, and the power of the king swept across the sky and the earth. All the ancient statues opened their eyes with blazing eyes, like meteors, crossing different historical skies.

Each of them is the protagonist of the world in a period of time, the best in the era, overlooking the eternity. No matter the eras come and go, and the worlds change, they will always be immortal.

At this moment, in response to the call of the giants, they woke up one by one from their slumber and seclusion. All the immortal kings knew that a terrifying war far exceeding the War of the Long Tomorrow was about to come. In this war, more king-level creatures would fall. They had the opportunity to completely conquer the primitive ancient world and achieve their goals.

"Senior Kundi, is the final battle about to come?" asked a young immortal king.

Kundi nodded and said, "If I am not mistaken, the kings of the primitive ancient world are still in deep retreat, and their condition is far worse than ours. If we kill them now, we will surely win in one battle.

It has only been 1,500 years since the last war. It is already good enough that King Heng of the Immortal Realm has recovered 30% of his strength. He has no energy to cultivate his terrifying Yuanshen Dao Fruit. We must not give him a chance to catch his breath. "

"Daoyou Kundi is absolutely right. If we give King Heng enough time to complete his cultivation of the Dao Fruit, he will be the second butcher. By then, it will be impossible for us to conquer the primitive ancient world, as difficult as ascending to heaven." Another giant, Wushang, said.

"Haha, is the decisive battle finally coming? I can't wait any longer. This time, I will definitely devour that reptile to relieve the hatred in my heart." A tall and terrifying creature said this, his eyes full of murderous intent and a sense of tyranny.

He is none other than the famous plant giant - Pu Mowang. All the kings know who the reptile Pu Mowang mentioned is. In the great war that year, Pu Mowang monopolized the giant real dragon. In order to stop the real dragon from supporting Wang Heng, Pu Mowang fought bloody battles and fought desperately with the real dragon for a hundred years. Although he made the enemy pay a heavy price, Pu Mowang himself was more seriously injured. He suffered a lot in front of the ancestor of the world's number one race. With Pu Mowang's character, he was naturally unwilling to accept it.

"This king is also looking forward to fighting with the Immortal King of the primitive ancient world again. This time, I want to suppress a giant and seal him in the Red King's Furnace." Beside Pu Mowang, a burly man in icy armor said grimly. He is the Beast of Time. He once fought with the Immortal King Wuzhong of the primitive ancient world until the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the long river of time was about to change its course.

"Hmph, if those top immortal kings hadn't blocked my offensive for Qiankun in the last battle, I would have swallowed him up in one gulp. There's no chance of him surviving this time." The giant Swallowing King said viciously.

Although the sixth giant, King Zi Jin, said nothing, it can be seen from his cold eyes that he and the Immortal King of the primitive ancient world also have a blood feud that will not end until one of them dies.

"My red spear has long been thirsty. In this life, I must kill all the Immortal Kings and destroy the primitive race. I must kill until all the thirty-three heavens are withered, overlooking eternity, and destroying the ancient immortals." A heroic creature spoke coldly. He was too tall, standing in the chaotic mist. He looked unspeakably young, like a young man in his golden years.

Although he is not a giant, his words are powerful and very inspiring, and even giants can't help but sigh with emotion after listening to them.

"Fellow Daoist An Lan is right. This battle must be decisive. No one in the primitive ancient world will dare to claim to be the supreme leader." The supreme immortal king Yu Tuo echoed.

These words deeply encouraged the foreign kings who had been seriously injured in the previous battle. Their blood began to boil. If they could kill all the original immortal kings in one battle, they would write an immortal myth and be destined to be remembered through the ages.

Such a brilliant achievement will write a brilliant chapter and be praised and admired by future generations.

Genjin's master Luo Mo and Wu Xing were also present. After listening to what Giant, An Lan and others said, they did not feel excited, but worried instead. The reason was simple. Their disciple Genjin said that the matter of the keys and seeds was destined to be in vain. Even if the foreign land seemed to have a good chance of winning, the world is unpredictable and God knows what the result will be. They were worried that the foreign land that had dominated the ages would never recover.

However, the attack of the foreign land on the primitive ancient world has already been launched. It is impossible for the two of them to change the will of the foreign kings. They can only watch it all happen.

Luo Mo and Wu Xing sighed and said nothing.

Afterwards, the kings began to discuss the attack plan. The content of their last attack plan was known to the Fearless Lion and the Demon Dragon in the True Immortal Realm, which led to the leak and triggered a series of subsequent chain changes, causing their attack plan to fail. This time, the kings of foreign lands learned a lesson and all contents about the attack plan were only known to the Immortal King.

"Five hundred years ago when we were recuperating in seclusion, our world's offensive was repeatedly blocked and it was difficult to make any breakthrough progress. This was all because of the battle between the World Trees in the Primitive Ancient World and the enormous power of the Dao Seed Method, which caused immeasurable losses to our world.

If we can cut down the World Tree, the Primitive Ancient Realm will not be able to support a great war of the King level. By then, the heaven and earth will be shattered, the universe will be incomplete, the laws of the Great Dao will be broken, and the power of the Tao Seed Law of the Primitive Ancient Realm will be greatly reduced. At that time, our army will be invincible. "

"Fellow Daoist, you are right. The World Tree is a big trouble. If it can be solved, the benefits to our world will be huge and immeasurable." An Immortal King nodded, agreeing with this statement.

The others also nodded repeatedly, regarding the world tree of the primitive ancient world as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

"According to the fellow Taoists who went to the primitive ancient world to take charge, all the heavenly kings of the primitive ancient world are gathered under the World Tree, using that giant tree as a fortress. If we want to cut down the World Tree, the only way is to attack it by force. Apart from that, there is no other way." Kundi said.

“In that case, let’s head straight to the World Tree and have a decisive battle with them.

After the incident with the Fearless Lion and the Demon Dragon, the Primitive Ancient World must have taken precautions, and it is impossible to deploy chess pieces again. "The Red King said coldly.

The kings nodded and agreed with this statement. "By the way, where is Gu Wudi from the Primitive Ancient Realm? According to his speed, he should be approaching the Dam Realm." Suddenly, an Immortal King spoke up and mentioned Gu Wudi.

"This creature has disappeared, and has used its great magical power to isolate cause and effect. Even if an immortal king were to stand on the dam and look into the distance, he would not be able to see it." An immortal king spoke.

"A giant disappeared?" An Lan asked puzzledly.

"Well, I can't see it. It's all blurry." The Immortal King who was in charge of observing the Sea of ​​Boundary nodded in response.

Upon hearing this, the kings from foreign lands fell into silence. Gu Wudi's power was obvious to all. Back then, an immortal king stood on the embankment and witnessed him becoming an Immortal King. Then he fought alone against a group of Sea Realm Immortal Kings and broke out of the siege with his unparalleled strength.

That was really shocking.

You know, none of the Immortal Kings in the Realm Sea are simple. Relatively speaking, they are stronger than the Immortal Kings who stay in the heavens and myriad worlds. Gu Wudi has such terrifying combat power just after he achieved enlightenment, which is really shocking. He is already a giant.

If Gu Wudi could be allowed to come back, then the primitive ancient world would have one more powerful giant, which would have a huge impact on the war between the two worlds. It might even turn the tide of the war and allow the primitive ancient world to win.

Therefore, the kings were very sensitive to the news of Gu Wudi's disappearance, and they were all frowning and thinking.

"Judging from the distance at that time, it would take him almost two thousand years to land on the dam, and there are still hundreds of years left. Once we conquer the primitive ancient world and slaughter them all, it will be useless for him to come back. We can even set an ambush and besiege him to death." The Immortal King in charge of observing the sea boundary spoke.

Kundi and the others nodded slightly, thinking that what he said made sense, and then they began to discuss the specific plan to attack the central area of ​​the primitive ancient world. The first point was to cut down the World Tree, not only to weaken the power of the Tao Seed Method and destroy the Thirty-Two Heavenly Realms, but also to strike a blow to the confidence of the creatures in the primitive ancient world, so that they would not have the heart to resist.

In the ancient world with the World Tree, no matter what realm it is, the World Tree is a belief-level existence for all living things. Once this belief collapses and falls, the spirit of the creatures in the ancient world will be completely lost and become depressed.

Just as the Immortal King reunited in a foreign land and prepared for the second massive attack.

In the primitive ancient world, Wang Heng, who was practicing hard to achieve the Dao of the Great Dao, frowned slightly, and his keen spiritual sense issued a warning.

His spiritual power was too strong. Even though the foreign kings were hiding well and the fog of cause and effect was hazy, Wang Heng could still feel that a crisis was approaching.

At this moment, where could the crisis come from? It could only come from a foreign land.

He sighed slightly. The foreign land's foundation was indeed strong. It had recovered from its injuries in just 1,500 years and was ready to attack the primitive ancient world again.

In comparison, the primitive ancient world is much worse.

There is no way. They have fought in many wars in the foreign land and obtained too many good things, even an Emperor Luo Ancient Pill. You can imagine how wealthy their family is.

"My fellow Taoists, I have some bad news." Wang Heng's voice rang out and reached the ears of every Immortal King in the primitive ancient world.

Wuzhong, Liudao, Zhenlong, Qiankun, Yunwang and others woke up at the same time.

They frowned, and naturally knew what the "bad news" Wang Heng was talking about.

The shadow of war instantly enveloped the hearts of every Immortal King.

When it comes to foundation, they are ultimately no match, and are far behind, although the primitive ancient world also has those heaven-defying things that can speed up the recovery of the Immortal King's injuries.

However, their number is limited and they can only be used on some important combat forces. They are the backbone of the ancient world.

On the other hand, in the foreign land, the resources are more abundant than in this world, and every immortal king can get the greatest repair.

As one grows stronger, the other shrinks, and the gap between the two worlds widens.

Now, the battle between the Immortal Kings is about to begin. The Ancient Realm Immortal King’s injuries have only recovered to a limited extent, while the Immortal Realm is also fighting fiercely with the Immortal King of the Dark Camp, and the support power it can provide is limited.

No matter how you look at it, they are in great danger.

"Everyone, there is also good news." Just when the kings were in despair and sighing, Wang Heng suddenly spoke like this.

"Good news? May I ask what good news Brother Heng Wang is talking about? Are there reinforcements?" asked one of the Ten Evils.

"That's right. We have reinforcements from our world, and they will arrive soon. We just need to hold on for a few days.

When the reinforcements arrive, there will be hope for this world."

"Fellow Daoist Heng Wang, I wonder how many Immortal Kings there are in the reinforcements?"

Wang Heng paused for a moment and replied, "One person."

"What? Only one person?"

Hearing this number, the hearts of the kings of the primitive ancient world suddenly sank.

(End of this chapter)