Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

This was an unimaginable event, centered on the Hengdi Universe in the Immortal Realm and spreading in all directions.

All the heavens and worlds, the endless civilizations, have long admired the Immortal Emperor, and countless powerful cultivators have come from billions of miles away to pay homage to him.

The Immortal Kings who stayed in the heavens and those who returned from the Sea of ​​Realm, without exception, all set out for the Immortal Realm to meet the Emperor.

There is no need to say anything about the creatures who stayed behind in the heavens. This is what the Immortal Kings who returned from the Sea of ​​​​Boundaries should do. This is what they owe Wang Heng.

If Wang Hengsan had not taken action to build a transmission channel that could allow for a quick return, who knows how many lives would have been killed in the horrific dark wind.

For this reason alone, they should come here to express their gratitude with a sincere heart.

As the top existences in the heavens and myriad worlds, the kings are high above, overlooking all living beings. When the immortal kings move together, the creatures below the immortal kings are as numerous as stars, too numerous to count.

Many fanatics even kowtow in the direction of the Hengdi Universe with every step they take to show their devotion to the Emperor of Heaven. They kowtow with every step, with utmost sincerity that is truly moving.

Before long, the fairyland was overcrowded. There were too many powerful people. It could be said that there were fairy kings everywhere and the real immortals were no better than dogs.

In the past, the Immortal King was seldom seen once in tens or millions of years, but now, one appears from time to time. The native creatures in the Immortal Realm have become numb to it. From the exclamations in the beginning, their hearts were calm later, and only endless admiration for the Supreme Heavenly Emperor remained.

At this time, after more than 100,000 years of silent recuperation, Wang Heng's last trace of injury had disappeared completely.

This is the great injury left when the three bodies merged into one and defeated the king to become the emperor.

Three systems, three Dao fruits, rushed into the quasi-Immortal Emperor realm together. The difficulty was beyond imagination. The Dao injuries were naturally terrible. Fortunately, Wang Heng had enough time to repair them.

Now, he has wiped out the scars on his Dao Fruit, and has become completely perfect. His entire state has returned to the peak of his life, without any flaws.

In this state, Wang Heng faced the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor with full confidence and ease, and he felt even more reassured.

After his return, he first met with his relatives and old friends to reminisce about the past, and then had a small gathering with his close Immortal Kings.

Seeing that the kings of all the heavens and worlds were rushing here and wanting to meet him, Wang Heng naturally would not refuse them ruthlessly.

He casually opened up a chaotic world in the city, and then ordered the Yongheng Sect to build the Heavenly Emperor's Dojo in the chaotic world. The audiences with the kings were held in the Heavenly Emperor's Dojo.

This time, the construction of the Tiandi Taoist Temple was not only to satisfy the pilgrimage desires of the kings, but Wang Heng also planned to preach there for ten years.

All living beings can enter, not just the Immortal Kings. All creatures who come to the Hengdi Universe for pilgrimage are qualified to listen.

Even creatures that arrive later can enter in the middle.

Wang Heng did this naturally for the great war that would take place tens of thousands of years later.

It was a terrible war whose scale far exceeded that of the battle in the fairyland, and it was the ultimate collision between the camp of light and the camp of darkness.

By then, all the quasi-immortal emperors will join the fight, not to mention the immortal kings, true immortals, and human beings. The entire dam world will be turned into a meat grinder, and no one knows how many creatures will die and lose their lives.

What the heavens are facing is an entire dark kingdom. Just in terms of territory, it completely crushes the entire world. It is vast and boundless. Moreover, it has existed in the world since the era of Yu Emperor and has continued to this day.

Endless eras have passed, and the dark kingdom has developed to a level that terrifies all the heavens and worlds.

Even if all the heavens united and stood together, they would still have no advantage against the kingdom of darkness.

Therefore, Wang Heng preached for ten years and tried his best to improve the strength of the heavens. A quasi-immortal emperor personally gave sermons and explained the mysteries of Tao and reason. Ten years was enough for creatures of any level below the quasi-immortal emperor to gain some insights, and the immortal kings also gained a lot. This was enough.

Too much is as bad as too little. Wang Heng can only help them so much. In the end, they can only rely on themselves for their own cultivation.

When the monks of Yongheng Sect received the order from the Emperor of Heaven, they did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately dispatched their skilled craftsmen to rush into the chaotic world and begin to build the Emperor's temple.

Countless and unimaginable precious immortal materials were transported to this world. Under the construction of skilled craftsmen, a magnificent Heavenly Emperor's Taoist temple rose from the ground. It was so majestic that even if the Heavenly Emperor had not returned to his throne, people could not help but kneel down and kowtow.

The area surrounding the Tiandi Taoist temple is a floor plaza made of precious stones. It is vast and boundless, and can accommodate more monks than one can imagine.

It took a very short time from the beginning of construction to its completion, which reflects the powerful efficiency of the Eternal Sect.

At this moment, the Yongheng Sect has long been recognized as the number one sect in all the heavens and worlds. It has absorbed more than one Immortal King. The scale of the sect has increased by dozens or hundreds of times compared to before Wang Heng broke through the king realm.

If Wang Heng had not issued a clear order prohibiting the Yongheng Sect from expanding beyond the scope of the Hengdi Universe, the entire fairyland would have been unable to escape the erosion of this behemoth.

The Heavenly Emperor's temple has been built, and only waits for the Heavenly Emperor to return to the throne and live up to his reputation. When the time is ripe, all the kings from all the heavens and worlds who have come to meet the Heavenly Emperor have arrived in the fairyland.

In the secret room, Wang Heng stood up and prepared to start his ten-year preaching journey.

Suddenly, his expression changed and there was surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen something unexpected, but immediately, Wang Heng showed a look of understanding.

The next moment, Wang Heng's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already at the edge of the Hengdi Universe.

He stood on a desolate ancient star with life. Millions of years ago, this place was a prosperous source of life. Countless races lived and multiplied on the ancient star and established civilizations.

However, after reaching its peak, it finally declined. For some reason, this ancient planet of life eventually declined and was no longer suitable for survival. Slowly, it fell into deathly silence.

Originally, this dry ancient star was nothing special, and no cultivator would be interested in it. The former civilization had long been buried in the dust of history.

However, Wang Hengyuan, on a whim, sensed the extraordinary aura of this ancient star from billions of miles away.

He came down immediately and tried to verify what he was thinking.

The ancient star is covered with huge pits, all of which were caused by the impact of extraterritorial comets, and it happened not long ago.

Wang Heng strolled leisurely among the densely packed craters and came to an inconspicuous crater.

Then, he descended to the bottom of the pit, and his sharp eyes stopped at a dark space at the bottom of the pit.

There, a mysterious flame was burning quietly, bright and crystal clear. The symbols inside were densely packed, giving people an illusion that it seemed to be a flame made up of endless runes, surrounded by chaotic energy, extremely extraordinary.

"Chaos Fire, to be exact, is a ball of Dao Fire at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level." Wang Heng opened his mouth and said this.

The Chaos Fire seemed to have intelligence, the flames flickered, and all the symbols were trembling. It was not a coincidence that it descended from the outer domain to the Hengdi Universe along with the meteor shower.

Finally, a faint divine thought came out from the flames.

"Fellow!"

Wang Heng was moved. This was the voice of the quasi-immortal emperor who left a line of footprints on the sand. He rose in the troubled times, wiped out all the evil in the heavens, and then said goodbye to the kings and set off alone, going deep into the sea of ​​boundaries to solve the ultimate source of the evil. In the end, he only left a lonely back and a line of flickering footprints to the immortal kings of the heavens.

Unfortunately, this sage did not expect that there was more than one enemy, but three dark quasi-immortal emperors attacked him. No matter how strong he was, he could not beat four hands with two fists. He died before he could accomplish his mission, which made the hero shed tears.

Even though countless years have passed since Emperor Luo fell, Wang Heng could still imagine how tragic and brutal that battle was.

"Fellow Daoist, are you looking for me? Is there anything I can help you with?" Wang Heng asked.

There must be a reason why a ball of Dao fire left behind by a quasi-immortal emperor came here on his own initiative.

Upon hearing this, the symbols within Chaos Fire began to tumble non-stop.

The faint divine consciousness appeared again.

"I just want to remind you, fellow Daoist, that there is more than one enemy in the Ultimate Dark Land. During the battle that year, three creatures besieged me."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Heng took action, inputting quasi-immortal emperor-level power into the chaotic fire, making this ball of avenue fire more solid, and the weak divine consciousness became stronger.

However, this quasi-immortal emperor eventually died in battle. This is an indisputable fact that no one can change.

At least, Wang Heng doesn’t have this ability now.

This ball of fire of the Great Dao is just an obsession of the quasi-immortal emperor. Like the only remaining fire in the ultimate place, once the final fatal blow is unleashed, it will completely dissipate and cease to exist.

And this fatal blow involves the deepest secrets of the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor. No matter whether it is aimed at Emperor Cang, Emperor Hong, or Emperor Yu, it can cause them to suffer heavy damage.

Because of this, the three emperors did not touch the pile of quasi-immortal emperor fires, as they did not want to suffer such damage.

Wang Heng nodded and expressed his gratitude for the pioneer's kindness.

He had known this news for a long time, and he sighed in his heart, there are more than three? There is also a strongest old man who destroys the world, but he did not show up to besiege together that year.

Afterwards, the will within the Chaos Fire told Wang Heng that he could help severely injure a quasi-immortal emperor. Although he could not kill him, it was enough to weaken the opponent's condition and relieve some of the pressure on Wang Heng.

Wang Heng chose to refuse the kindness of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Daohuo and shook his head without hesitation.

“After this attack, fellow Taoist will also vanish into thin air. It’s not worth it.

So what if there are three creatures? I have my own way to deal with them. As long as you don't deliver the final blow, they won't be completely destroyed. There will be a day when they will come back again." Wang Heng expressed his thoughts.

The fact that he could rely on his own strength to become a quasi-immortal emperor in such an environment of heaven and earth is enough to show how extraordinary this sage was. It would be such a pity if he just disappeared completely. It would be better to keep his obsession and wait for Wang Heng to advance to a higher realm and cast a spell to save him.

“My fellow Daoist, you are thoughtful, but I have died in the Era of the Fall of the Emperor, and there is no possibility of resurrection. It is better for me to make use of my last remaining energy, burn myself, and protect the heavens and all worlds for the last time.” With the help of Wang Heng, the will in the quasi-immortal emperor’s Dao fire became much stronger.

“That’s not necessarily true. Quasi-Immortal Emperor is not the end of the path. There are Immortal Emperors ahead. Immortal Emperors can do what Quasi-Immortal Emperors cannot.

Could it be that you are so determined to die that you would not even bother to consider the hope of resurrection?" Wang Heng said without making any comment.

Upon hearing this, the will in the Chaos Fire fell silent. If there really was hope for resurrection, who would be willing to end it like this?
"Okay, thank you very much, fellow Taoist. However, I still say the same thing. If necessary, I am willing to burn my body to protect this pure land again." He reiterated his previous statement.

Wang Heng nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Next, fellow Daoist, please stay by my side. You have crossed the sea of ​​boundaries and returned to the myriad worlds. You have been copying the myriad ways, and I have three systems that lead to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor."

The quasi-Immortal Emperor Daohuo naturally could not refuse this proposal. It would be better to stay with Wang Heng and study his Dao in a year than to wander around the heavens and copy tens of thousands of Daos for thousands of epochs.

Thus, the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Dao Fire naturally stayed with Wang Heng.

Wang Heng was not stingy. He was willing to do his best to help those beings with great courage and concern for the creatures in the heavens and all realms, because they were the same kind of people, fellow Taoists.

The runes belonging to the three systems were swirled into a ball, and the quasi-immortal emperor's fire was suspended in it, burning quietly. The symbols inside kept changing, imitating Wang Heng's Tao and Fa.

After doing all this, Wang Heng left the dried-up ancient star directly, took a step forward, and returned to Hengdi City.

Afterwards, he sent a message to call for his general, the Immortal King Guchuan.

This creature also participated in the battle of the fairyland, and the fight was very brutal. If it weren't for the protection of other fairy kings, Gu Chuan would have turned into ashes, along with that half of the fairyland.

Now, many years later, Furukawa's injuries have been healed and his condition has improved a lot.

After hearing the voice transmission, he quickly came to Emperor Heng's Palace, passed through many gates, stepped into the Central Imperial Palace, knelt respectfully in front of Wang Heng, and listened to the Emperor's instructions.

"Furukawa greets the master."

In the central imperial palace, a tall imperial chair stood in the chaotic air. Wang Heng sat upright on the imperial chair, with a tall and majestic figure and deep eyes. There was an invisible majesty in him that made the immortal kings submit and made time stop.

"Well, I heard that the dojo has been built?"

Wang Heng spoke up and asked calmly.

Gu Chuan nodded and replied, "Master, the Tiandi Dojo has been built according to your status and specifications, and is just waiting for your inspection."

"There is no need for an inspection. What is important is not the dojo, but the people."

"That's what the master said."

"Okay, go and inform the kings that they can start entering, and the sermon will begin three days later." Wang Heng issued an order.

Furukawa bowed and accepted the task.

However, he did not leave immediately. Wang Heng saw that Guchuan was in trouble, so he asked him the reason.

"Master, all the kings who came to see you have brought extraordinary gifts, including great medicines, ancient artifacts, immortal materials... all kinds of things, and they are all rare treasures.

However, one creature brought an ominous weapon. Since it was dug out during the Emperor's Fall, every one of its owners had died a violent death, and none of them survived. Over time, it became a cursed weapon.

Sending this ominous object as a gift to Emperor Heng Palace is obviously a sinister act. This creature has been controlled by us. Please let me know how to deal with it. "

(End of this chapter)