Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Needless to say, Wang Heng’s speed was so fast that he crushed the Immortal King-level existence and arrived in front of the Thunder Abyss in the blink of an eye.

His eyes moved, looking towards a thunder pool deep in the thunder abyss. The Thunder Emperor Chi Cang, who was pretending to be lying in the thunder pool, felt something in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into his eyes.

Wang Heng nodded at him and informed him of the news of the terrifying dark storm that was sweeping across the sea.

"Within 200,000 years, the dark camp will descend on this side. That will be the real decisive battle. Junior brother, you must achieve immortal king status as soon as possible."

Wang Heng's voice transmission reached Lei Di's ears, and he nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then, Wang Heng crossed the lightning abyss and stepped onto the misty sand.

At this moment, the kings of the four realms also came, including the butcher, the funeral master, the chicken farmer, Qi Yu, Kundi, Wushang...

There were shadowy figures, and at least fifty Immortal King-level creatures had descended, among which more than half were giants.

This is not the total strength of the four realms. Most of the Immortal Kings are in seclusion recuperating from their injuries. It has only been three thousand years since the great war in the Immortal Realm. For the Immortal Kings, it is almost a fantasy to recover from their injuries in such a short period of time.

The kings crossed the abyss of thunder and lightning and came to the misty sand. It was silent here and had been like this since ancient times. Coming here was like coming to the end of heaven and earth.

The sand looked very soft, but in fact, even the most powerful Immortal King could not leave any footprints or trace on it.

Throughout the ages, the only trace on the sand is a line of faint footprints that flicker, starting from the lightning abyss and extending all the way to the embankment.

It is like a row of extremely bright lighthouses in the darkness, guiding the immortal kings of ancient and modern times to cross the sea one after another.

They firmly believed that there was a secret on the other side of the boundary sea that could help them defeat the king and become the emperor. In order to obtain this secret, they gave up everything and embarked on the journey without hesitation, even if it meant staining the boundary sea with blood or burying themselves in the ocean.

At this moment, the kings of the four realms who descended on the sand showed shocked expressions. They opened their mouths and could not close them for a long time, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

Under the dim mist, the faint, flickering line of footprints was still there on the seemingly soft sand. However, next to this line of footprints, there was another line of footprints, which were deeper and more obvious than the old ones.

For so many years, so many epochs have passed, and no new traces have been added to the sand. Even the most powerful Immortal King cannot do it. But now, Emperor Hengtian has done it, and the depth of the footprints exceeds the old traces.

This had an unimaginable impact on the kings. After all, many of them were chasing after old traces to the Boundary Sea.

"It turns out that it was left by the Quasi-Immortal Emperor!" The Undertaker, the Butcher and others sighed softly.

The other Immortal Kings were also lamenting that the old traces that flickered had always been believed to be left by creatures that had surpassed the Immortal King realm, and were considered to be emperors among the Immortals.

It was not until now that everyone understood that he was not the Immortal Emperor, but a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Gazing at the majestic figure of Emperor Hengtian that was like the eternal peak, the kings of the four realms felt much more at ease and hurriedly followed the footprints.

They believed that with Emperor Hengtian in charge, the so-called great reckoning would never happen. Even if the most amazing creatures from each era returned to the heavens, they would not dare to act rashly in the face of the Emperor's power.

As for the approaching black disaster, as long as Wang Heng is here, this side will have the strength to fight. It is still unknown who will win.

The fog gradually thinned, and a gray dam lay before the kings. Wang Heng led the kings all the way up to the dam.

When you get here, you can clearly hear the sound of the sea waves hitting the embankment, which is surging and shocking.

There are many ancient corpses displayed in the ditch, from all races. Without exception, they are all immortal creatures who have been dead for countless epochs. However, their immortal blood is still crystal clear and emits a brilliant glow.

Wang Heng was like a mountain, standing on the dam boundary. His eyes were blazing, and the waves that emanated from them made the Immortal Kings behind him feel terrified. It was as if he could see through the past, present and future and look at the source of ancient history.

He was gazing at the sea from afar. With the eyesight of a quasi-immortal emperor, he could naturally see much farther than an immortal king.

It has to be said that the boundary sea is truly vast and boundless. Even though Wang Henggui is a quasi-immortal emperor, it is difficult for him to see the other side. In fact, the range of his vision is very limited.

However, he still saw many immortal creatures. The deeper he went, the stronger the immortal creatures became, and at the end they were basically all Immortal Kings.

Many Immortal Kings returned at a leisurely pace, some on a large ship, some in a small boat, some sitting cross-legged on an island to rest, or some encountering enemies and fighting for their lives.

If this group of Immortal Kings return, without the deterrence of absolute power, chaos will inevitably occur and the four realms will have difficulty in peace.

Fortunately, with Wang Heng's reputation, he can suppress the world and kill anyone who dares to cause trouble.

"I can't see the scenery deep in the boundary sea, but I already have a preliminary idea." Wang Heng said with a sigh.

Upon hearing this, the kings of the four realms couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the quasi-immortal emperor spoke, then it could certainly be true. It seemed that the immortal kings in the sea of ​​realms could be saved.

Among the Immortal Kings of the Sea of ​​Realms, those from the Four Realms only account for a tiny part. However, these are the new forces against the dark camp. If they can be rescued and prevented from being engulfed by the dark storm, then the strength of the Four Realms Alliance will be greatly increased. In the heavens and worlds, for thousands of epochs, it is hard to imagine how many Immortal Kings there are.

In this way, when the ultimate black disaster comes, the Immortal King will not be so exhausted on the battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Butcher, Fellow Daoist Burial Master..." Wang Heng suddenly spoke.

The butcher, the undertaker and others bowed and listened carefully to Wang Heng's words.

"Several fellow Taoists have been to the other side of the Boundary Sea and should know the shortcut leading to the depths of the Boundary Sea. Please tell us." Wang Heng said.

Although he had been to the Boundary Sea, he did not go too deep into it. After all, there was only the Endless Bell to protect him at that time.

When it comes to understanding the Boundary Sea, Wang Heng cannot even come close to the Butcher, the Undertaker and the others, so naturally he has to ask for their advice.

Upon hearing this, the butcher, the undertaker and others nodded and told Wang Heng the shortest route they knew to the depths of the sea boundary.

Because the boundary sea is too vast and the routes are numerous, each person's knowledge is different. Wang Heng listened to the descriptions of the kings, combined the strengths of all schools, planned a shortest route at present, and then told everyone his plan.

Three thousand years ago, he defied heaven to become a quasi-immortal emperor, wiped out the dark kings, and seized their tools for crossing the sea - eighteen ancient palaces.

This thing is very special, it can float above the boundary sea and serve as a teleportation array or something like that. In other words, the eighteen ancient reception halls can be used as eighteen teleportation points, connecting the long boundary sea route, greatly shortening the return journey and saving time for crossing the sea.

Of course, this requires Wang Heng, the quasi-immortal emperor, to personally open up the teleportation array. Otherwise, if the distance is not enough, it will waste a lot of time.

Eighteen ancient reception halls, or eighteen teleportation points, are not enough to cross the boundary sea. Fortunately, there are some islands engraved with teleportation arrays above the boundary sea. The two can be connected to form a long line.

After hearing Wang Heng’s plan, the kings of the four realms’ eyes lit up and they couldn’t help but nod their heads repeatedly.

Due to the special nature of the boundary sea, teleportation arrays are difficult to use at sea, and can only be used on natural special islands or reefs.

Now, with the addition of eighteen ancient guiding temples, the return route can certainly be extended to the depths of the boundary sea.

The closer they are to the depths of the boundary sea, the stronger the Immortal King's Taoism and combat power will be. They are the most important group of living forces to resist the black disaster and must not be lost.

Then, Wang Heng looked towards an area where there stood a half-abandoned tall altar. It was magnificent, but only half completed.

The flickering footprints passed by the altar, and it was obvious that the altar was built by the owner of the footprints.

There is also a stone tablet next to the altar, on which is written a line of ancient characters. It is very old and I don't know what era the characters are from, but I can vaguely understand the meaning: "Only those who are unparalleled in their generation can attempt to cross the river!"

Wang Heng brought the kings to the altar. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinary nature of this altar.

Endless piles of star debris, mixed with many immortal materials, and engraved with mysterious and powerful symbols.

If it is really built, Wang Heng estimates that he can use this altar to reach the depths of the boundary sea in one fell swoop.

However, in the end, the quasi-immortal emperor who left footprints gave up the idea of ​​building an altar. Not only because the boundary sea is special and there are huge risks in teleporting across it, but also because this altar is one-way and has no end coordinates. No one knows where it will be teleported to. Moreover, the other side of the boundary sea is not safe. If the altar is really built, it will probably harm many immortal kings.

Wang Heng sighed slightly and had no plans to rebuild the altar. They didn't need to travel a long distance to the other side of the boundary sea. The black disaster would sweep over on its own. It would be better to take the initiative to attack and fight in an environment familiar to others and wait for the enemy to come and kill them.

"Now it seems that this was left by a quasi-immortal emperor. According to the footsteps of this senior, he went to the sea boundary. I don't know where he is now or what camp he is in." said the butcher.

Although he was an ancient creature from the era of the fall of emperors, he had never heard of anyone breaking through the king realm and becoming a quasi-immortal emperor. Even his ancestors, the emperors who founded the immortal realm laws, ended up in failure, falling just short.

"He was a sage of the light camp. He wiped out the black disaster and crossed the sea alone, intending to quell the source of darkness. Unfortunately, he died before he could accomplish his mission." Wang Heng spoke out, revealing the ending of the Footprint Emperor.

The kings of the four realms were all shocked when they heard this. How could this supreme quasi-immortal emperor actually die? This news was truly shocking.

"Emperor Luo, Emperor Luo, that's him." Wang Heng said with a sigh.

The butcher and others were shocked, it turned out that this was the true meaning of the Emperor's Fall, the end of a quasi-immortal emperor. Originally, they understood that the Emperor's Fall was the fall of a group of Heavenly Emperors who established the Heavenly Court, but now it seems that the deaths of those Heavenly Emperors are nothing compared to them.

After paying a brief tribute to the relics of the ancient sages, Wang Heng began his plan to save the Immortal King of the Sea Realm.

Under the gaze of the kings of the four realms, a brilliant quasi-immortal emperor light shone from Wang Heng's tall and majestic body, as if something was about to burst out.

Just when the kings of the four realms were confused and thought that Wang Heng was going to use some shocking secret method, three flowers of the Great Dao appeared above his head. Then, a majestic figure walked out of it, holding a blood-red Immortal Guillotine in one hand and an inky black Sword of Eternity in the other.

It was Wang Heng's divine body. He was a divine body, but he could live forever in the world. His body was wrapped in the runes of the Eternal Sutra. He had tremendous fighting power and looked down on the ages.

The kings of the four realms were shocked. This was the clone of Wang Heng who rose in the fairyland.

The next moment, the terrifying energy and blood power turned into ripples, spreading to the surrounding void, causing it to be annihilated bit by bit. The kings of the four realms standing nearby trembled all over, and could not help but feel their scalps tingling, and their whole bodies stiffened. All of this was because of this terrifying energy and blood, which came from a towering figure like a mountain, who was the one who rose in a foreign land.

Nine-colored light flowed and lingered around Genjin. He had a strong physique, and there was great majesty in every move he made. With the power of qi and blood alone, he could easily destroy the most powerful Immortal King.

At this moment, Genjin was carrying a colorful golden bow on his back, looking at the kings of the four realms with a sharp gaze and a smile.

When the spirit body and the divine body walked out, the remaining figure surrounded by immortal energy was the aura body Gu Wudi. He was an all-round warrior, holding a signature halberd in his hand. Whether it was his spirit, physical body, or magic power, they were all impeccable and hard to be matched by anyone.

The three clones are all supremely powerful beings at the quasi-immortal emperor level. Throughout history, perhaps only Wang Heng has such terrifying strength.

In this field, quantitative change is unlikely to produce qualitative change. When the three bodies are united into one, Wang Heng's combat power will be stronger than any of the three bodies. However, there will be no qualitative transformation unless he condenses an immortal fetus.

Therefore, when the three bodies are separated, Wang Heng’s strongest combat power is manifested, which is equivalent to three quasi-immortal emperors attacking together.

The kings of the four realms were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Is this Emperor Hengtian?
When they attack with all their strength, they are equivalent to three quasi-immortal emperors. It is really hard to imagine that they can never reach such a powerful fighting force.

At the same time, the kings were full of confidence in resisting the black disaster. Those were three quasi-immortal emperors, like three insurmountable mountains, standing there. Who could break them?

However, Wang Heng's next words brought the kings back to reality.

He informed the kings that there were a large number of Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the dark camp, which was also the reason why the Quasi-Immortal Emperors who left their footprints died in battle.

Finally, the three clones, three quasi-immortal emperors, each divided the work and began to implement the plan.

The kings of the four realms could not help much in this matter, so Wang Heng had to do it alone.

The three bodies have clear division of labor. The spirit body stays behind to sit in the dam realm and be responsible for stabilizing the situation. After the shortcut route is completed, a large number of sea realm immortal kings will inevitably return, and a quasi-immortal emperor must be in charge to have a deterrent effect.

The Qi body was responsible for opening up a shortcut route. It took with it eighteen ancient temples and headed towards the planned route while opening up a teleportation array in the ancient temples.

The divine body is responsible for using the enormous power of the soul to summon the Immortal Kings of the Sea Realm along the way, informing them of the existence of the passage and allowing them to return to the heavens as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)