Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

In the fairyland, a vast frontier area, several huge stone gates of the fairyland stand in the broken and empty chaotic universe.

They are separated by unimaginable distances and located in different regions. They are the only way for the outside world to enter the fairyland.

At this moment, at the three fairyland gates facing the dam world, countless fairyland monks gathered. Various mounts, ancient beasts, weapons, etc. could be seen everywhere. It could be said to be a sea of ​​people.

There are cultivators from all three realms, mixed together, and not guarding each separately. This is because the cultivators from the three realms each have their own characteristics, and if they are mixed together, it will be more comprehensive.

In addition, the strongest people from the three realms gathered together. The two leaders Wang Heng and Gu Wudi sat together in charge of the middle gate. The two gates on both sides were guarded by veteran giants Qi Yu, the giants of the original ancient realm, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King, the Infinite Immortal King and other strong men. The giants among the Burial Domain Burial Kings were also scattered among the three gates.

When the dark camp attacks, these three gates will be the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and an earth-shattering war will inevitably break out. Therefore, the defense forces of the fairyland are basically concentrated on these three gates.

Because of this, the three gates were built into an iron wall by the Three Realms, so strong that even the Immortal King could not break it.

At this moment, on the gate tower of the Three Realm Gate, there were many true immortals and endless cultivators, and everyone was staring nervously at the deep and boundless broken void ahead.

Darkness is coming. It is impossible not to be nervous and afraid. The strong men from the three realms have gathered for a war. One can imagine how fierce and tragic this war will be. Even the Immortal King dare not guarantee that he can survive, let alone others.

However, they were in the fairyland and had no choice. Darkness was coming, and if they did not resist, they would die.

Falling into darkness is no different from death. Over millions of years, the cultivators in the Immortal Realm have seen too many creatures fall due to the erosion of darkness. No one wants to end up like this.

"come yet?"

The eyes of a quasi-immortal king were blazing like two suns, with endless symbols filling them.

He looked in the direction of the dam world and saw a dazzling light through the chaotic void.

"No, that is not a dark creature." An ancient Immortal King spoke and saw through the identity of the visitor.

Other Immortal Kings also saw that the person coming was not a dark creature, but an Immortal King-level powerhouse from the primitive ancient world, Thunder Emperor Chi Cang, one of the Ten Evils.

"This is the Thunder Emperor of our world. Quickly open the immortal gate and let fellow Taoist Thunder Emperor in." The leader of the Ten Evils, the giant true dragon, spoke and issued this order.

The cultivator who controlled the gate to the fairyland did so immediately.

"Boom!"

Two huge stone doors rumbled open, and some brilliant light burst out from both sides and above the stone doors, wandering in the void space, like red-hot molten iron being poured. Some rough lines emerged, "depicting" a magnificent city gate tower, the shape of an indestructible fortress.

Afterwards, the lines turned into real objects, and a huge fairyland fortress emerged, filled with heavenly soldiers and generals, and a majestic fairy king standing tall.

In the distance, the Thunder Emperor was running wildly towards them, not daring to even breathe, because behind him were eighteen extremely terrifying ancient reception palaces. If he was a little slower, the Thunder Emperor would be ruthlessly crushed and killed on the spot.

Fortunately, Gu Wudi's clone delayed the dark creature for quite some time, giving him enough time to reach the gate to the fairyland.

"Fellow Daoist Thunder Emperor, why are you in such a hurry? Did you encounter something outside the realm?"

When the Thunder Emperor Chi Cang rushed into the gap of the stone gate, dozens of figures immediately walked over. They were all Immortal King-level powerful beings from the Three Realms.

They were all surprised to see Thunder Emperor flying back in a panic. It must be no small matter to make the famous, youngest and most talented Ten Evils so anxious.

Sure enough, the Thunder Emperor's next words made all the Immortal Kings nervous.

"My fellow Taoists, please be prepared. The dark creatures are coming and will soon kill us here." Thunder Emperor said in a slightly hurried tone.

"Fellow Daoist Thunder Emperor, did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Of course, they have crossed the dam and the sand..." Thunder Emperor Chi Cang nodded.

Before he could finish, outside the fairyland, an extremely terrifying pressure came from the broken universe and starry sky, sweeping across the sky and the earth like a tide, covering every corner.

Eighteen black shadows came from the horizon at an incredible speed, and finally, they hovered outside the portal of the fairyland. They were so huge, like a moving world. Wherever they passed, the broken universe collapsed and turned into powder.

An indescribable feeling of oppression spread invisibly. Even though the fairyland was so powerful at this moment that it had hundreds of fairy king-level powerhouses, it was still suffocated by this feeling of oppression.

“That’s the Jieying Ancient Palace… It’s much bigger than the one where the nine-headed monster is hiding in the no-man’s land.” An Immortal King muttered to himself. When looking at the huge Jieying Ancient Palace, even the Immortal King would feel cold all over and terrified, as if dozens of terrifying eyes were falling on him.

“When darkness comes again, what will be the ending of the fairyland? Will it be a reincarnation, the tragedy of the emperor’s fall will be repeated, everything will be buried, and left to be washed away by the long river of time, or will it be different?” On the tower of the fairy gate, a blonde woman with wings on her back sighed.

The True Immortal cultivators nearby felt a chill down their spines when they heard this. They knew the origin of this blonde woman. Even though she was just an immortal creature, she was neither humble nor arrogant when facing the Immortal Kings. Moreover, the Immortal Kings would give her face and would not blame her.

To be precise, it was to give face to the butcher. The blonde woman was a member of the butcher's clan, the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven in the Immortal Realm. In the vast world, there were only two of them left of the Emperor's clan. Everyone knew the peculiarity of the blonde woman.

In addition, the blonde woman is the leader of the primitive ancient world and a direct disciple of the Invincible Heavenly Emperor. Her status is unparalleled and there are two living Heavenly Emperor-level creatures standing behind her. It is hard for her not to be special.

And now, the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven who survived the era of the Emperor's Fall and the Emperor's followers actually compared this battle with the era of the Emperor's Fall. It is really frightening.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxian, when the emperor fell, were the enemies faced by the Fairyland and Heaven so huge?" A powerful True Immortal from the Immortal King family asked softly.

What surprised the surrounding True Immortal-level powerhouses was that Qingxian shook his head.

"What? In other words, the catastrophe facing the Immortal Realm this time is even more terrifying than the one during the Emperor's Fall?" A True Immortal was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. If this is true, can the Immortal Realm escape this catastrophe? Compared with the powerful Immortal Realm back then, which one is stronger, the Three Realms today or the Immortal Realm back then? No one knows.

Qingxian sighed and said, "The situation is different after all. Back then, the Heavenly Court took the initiative to cross the sea and had a big fight with the dark creatures on the other side of the sea. Several Heavenly Emperors returned with serious injuries.

By the time the Jieying Ancient Palace came to attack, they were already exhausted. This time is different. My master, Senior King Heng, and the kings of the three realms are waiting for us to tire out. Although there are eighteen Jieying Ancient Palaces, a terrifying number, no one knows what the outcome will be. "

"I see."

Upon hearing this, the True Immortals of the Three Realms breathed a sigh of relief. If this was a war that was doomed to fail, then no matter how hard they fought, it would be meaningless.

Looking at the True Immortal monks around her who were rejoicing, Qingxian sighed deeply in her heart. She said this just to encourage these comrades. Only she knew the actual situation.

Eighteen ancient palaces of guidance descended, which was almost twice the number of dark creatures that descended when the little emperor fell. Even though several Heavenly Emperors were seriously injured at that time, there were still many Immortal Kings in the heavens and myriad worlds. Those ancient palaces of guidance still swept across the heavens and myriad worlds. No world could withstand the iron hoof of darkness, and all were bloodbathed. Not only that, the creatures on the sea of ​​​​boundaries did not escape this disaster, and were all driven ashore by the dark storm, becoming lambs to be slaughtered, and were harvested one by one by the dark camp.

In the end, all the heavens and worlds entered the cycle of reincarnation, the powerful immortals died, the flames of civilization were extinguished, the glorious ancient history was all reduced to ashes, and only some fragrant seeds were left, waiting to blossom and bear fruit in the future.

The Butcher and the Pure Immortal were both the seeds that survived the catastrophe. Now, eighteen ancient palaces of reception have descended. In terms of scale, they have surpassed the small emperor's fall back then. If the battle continues, it will be unclear whether the fairyland still exists.

Until now, Qingxian can only do her part and fight hard to kill the enemies and live up to the name of the Heavenly Emperor's disciple. Everything depends on the battle among the strongest ones and whether her master Gu Wudi and King Heng of the Immortal Realm can withstand the impact of the dark strongest ones.

At the middle gate, on the city wall, two supreme immortal kings stood side by side, and behind them were immortal kings, all of whom were tall and majestic, standing in the chaotic immortal mist, with solemn eyes, staring at the eighteen ancient reception palaces floating outside the boundary.

"Haha, it seems that you have been prepared." In the Jieying Ancient Palace, the controller of the dark kingdom sneered, and his two blood-moon-like eyes faced Wang Heng and Gu Wudi from a distance.

This time, it was no longer just a clone, but the real body. The controller of the dark kingdom saw the true bodies of the two targets this time.

They are so young and full of vigor, without any twilight like other veteran Immortal Kings, but their Taoism is so powerful that they reached the pinnacle of the Immortal King realm very early.

This kind of creature cannot be found in all the ancient history. Even the "Emperor" who left a line of faint footprints on the sand, crossed the sea and fought against the Lord of Dark Heaven, had never cultivated so fast and was not so amazing.

“Incredible, two extraordinary paths, two systems that will amaze time. In time, you may really become the second creature and pose a huge threat to my Dark Empire. Fortunately, I am here, otherwise, you will really become a force to be reckoned with.” The controller of the dark kingdom spoke coldly, as if he was announcing the death sentence for Wang Heng and Gu Wudi.

In fact, in his eyes, the two supreme immortal kings were already dead.

There are eighteen ancient reception halls, and in each of them stands dozens of dark immortal kings, including creatures of the same level as dark giants.

The hundreds of Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm are no match for this terrifyingly huge force.

Wang Heng and Gu Wudi did not say anything, but were thinking of a crazy plan in their hearts. The dark wave was too terrifying, and it could easily sweep across the heavens and all worlds. Even if all the immortal kings of the three realms gathered in the fairyland, they would not be able to stop it for long.

At this moment, the only way to end the dark turmoil is to advance to another dimension, use the power of a quasi-immortal emperor to sweep through the troubled times, kill until the world loses its voice and no one dares to claim to be the master.

If we look at the three clones individually, none of them can break through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor in a short period of time. Even if they force themselves to do so, they will end in failure and waste endless time.

However, if the three clones can display the ultimate mystery of "One body, three major methods", the three bodies will become one, and their essence, energy and spirit will return to their places. Then, the three systems will be intertwined, and "One body, three major methods" will be supremely interpreted and sublimated to the utmost. Maybe they can make a leap and kill into that legendary realm.

This is the only way to save the fairyland and save the heavens.

After careful consideration, Wang Heng and Gu Wudi are ready. The only thing missing is a spiritual body. As long as he succeeds and comes out of retreat and reaches the pinnacle realm, the three avatars at the pinnacle level of Immortal Kings will merge into one, and there is a certain chance that he will be able to advance into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm.

This is different from Shi Hao's sixth secret realm entering his body. It is not a cross-level crossing. Although it is also very dangerous, it is not as domineering.

When Shi Hao was trying to become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his own cultivation had not yet reached the peak level. However, he mobilized the power of the kings and broke through the barrier with great force. As a result, after becoming a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his body was covered with cracks and he suffered horrible injuries.

The unity of Wang Heng's three bodies is the unity of the three supreme immortal kings' clones, which is very different.

"We need to hold on until we get out of isolation today. He is already making the most critical attack. The outcome will be clear soon. Before that, we must stop the impact of the dark wave at all costs." Wang Heng whispered.

Gu Wudi nodded and said in a voice transmission: "This one has a prerequisite, that is, the two of us cannot die, and no accidents can happen. Otherwise, if one of the three bodies is missing, the other two will stop here and will never be able to go any further."

“Yes, but I have cultivated the Eternal Sutra, which makes me almost immortal in the realm of Immortal King, while you have the Immortal Sutra and the Eternal Sutra.

Even if we fight till the end of time and the fairyland is destroyed, we will not die easily." Wang Heng said.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. They come from the dark kingdom and worship the dark quasi-immortal emperor. They are not easy to deal with." Gu Wudi replied.

"I know."

“The three bodies become one, is this day finally coming?

I still remember that when father gave us this method, it was to prepare us to impact the Immortal King realm. The Immortal Princes of all generations found it difficult to surpass their fathers. They were trapped by their fathers' great ways and could not achieve the status of Immortal King, so father gave us the three major methods of life.

Unexpectedly, as time went by, our three clones each exceeded our father's expectations and became the strongest in their own worlds. The ultimate goal of the three great methods of one body also changed from impacting the Immortal King to impacting the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. "Gu Wudi sighed.

Wang Heng nodded and sighed. At that time, they felt the same as Wang Gen, thinking that when the three clones each became quasi-immortal kings, they would be able to merge into one and become real immortal kings.

Who would have thought that the limits of this method were far more than this.

(End of this chapter)