This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 307 Tai Su turns into a restricted area

Ultramar Sector, Five Hundred Worlds,

Guilliman was sitting in his room in distress. He was sold to Tai Su as his adopted son by his father.

Taisu was quite satisfied with this adopted son and had no reservations. He just separated the reality and concepts of the five hundred worlds from the universe and turned them into forbidden areas.

This is equivalent to his private area, and even Taiyi's infection cannot touch it for the time being.

But Taisu didn't know when his father would go completely crazy and chew him like a jelly bean.

And really speaking, Tai Yi is Tai Su's father, but not entirely. The chaotic and undivided primitive sea of ​​​​fetus is Taisu’s father.

As for Tai Yi, it is actually just a part of Mo Luo, a part of rationality, but Tai Yi's rationality will evaporate from time to time because Mo Luo's instinct is too powerful.

If Mo Luo swallows Shen Luo and Li Luo, then an unprecedented existence will appear, and can even fight against the Lord of the Bronze Coffin and fight Yuanshi Da Luo Tian.

But that was too vague, and Taisu didn’t know that he had two fathers and two brothers (Taishi and Jiang Meng).

As a mysophobia, Tai Su still likes Five Hundred Worlds.

The Ultramar Sector is located on the southeastern border of the Galaxy and contains more than 500 planets. Although between the end of the Horus Heresy and Guilliman's awakening, the number of planets under the jurisdiction of this area was once reduced to only a dozen or so. But this has always been one of the most prosperous and powerful areas in the empire. The economic and technological development of many planets within it is very rare in the entire empire.

Ultramar has a feudal rule similar to the rest of the Empire. However, Otarama still has great autonomy in the empire and has become a state within a state. This autonomy continues to this day. Although all in Ultramar are subjects of the Emperor, the bureaucratic corruption and legal chaos that have long plagued the Empire have never been seen in Ultramar.

As long as military needs are met, the Ultramarines will devote huge energy to maintaining the prosperity of people's causes.

Ultramar as a whole consists primarily of industrial worlds, but the nightmarish toxic wastelands common to other Imperial manufacturing centers are absent even on Ultramar's most industrial planets. What's even more rare is that the residents in this area can live in harmony with nature, and there are many vast fields and vibrant seas within its territory.

Living in a highly militarized society and raised in a martial atmosphere that looked down upon those who failed to do their duty, the people of Ultramar are disciplined, loyal, and productive.

For the people of Ultramar, especially the noble families, it is a very honorable thing for a family member to be chosen to become an Ultramarine, and each community will proudly display the statues of those Ultramarines who were born in the area.

While this method of recruitment is common among many Space Marine Chapters, few are as deeply involved in local politics and recruitment processes as the Ultramarines.

With vast farmlands and fish-filled oceans surrounding continuous cities, each planet was completely self-sufficient in raw materials and food, something that was the envy of many other Imperial worlds and was considered by many to be the era of the Great Crusade. The last remnants of the glorious days of the present-day decaying empire.

Tai Su is very satisfied with this sector and intends to continue to maintain it.

This made Tai Su realize that this universe actually once had a good side.

However, the Ultramar sector has recently welcomed many unexpected visitors. They are the Eldar who followed the traces of Taisu. They respect Taisu as their supreme god and think that Taisu is their supreme god Asuryan.

Taisu didn't care about this. He didn't need to explain. Anyway, the only one who could enter the center of the real restricted area was Robert Guilliman.

There is no catastrophe in this place, but Taisu can use the power of thunder to polish Robert Guilliman. Compared with those magical spiritual powers, Robert's practice of covering the sky is not much behind.

Because he possesses some subspace instincts, Robert Guilliman almost quickly reached the level of the Dao-Slaying King.

In fact, when it comes to combat effectiveness, the ordinary Lun Hai and Dao Palace are not the opponents of the original body at all. Even if they fight in the subspace, the original body can even compete with the saints.

"Father." Robert walked into the restricted area. It was an illusory palace, full of white immortal energy and towering palaces. Four immortal swords stood like pillars of heaven and were being refined. Taisu breathed out the immortal energy, It's like a small fairyland.

Taisu looked at his adopted son.

"What's the matter?"

"Outside the star sector, the empire's army is gathering, and the Ork greenskin have also set off a frenzy." Robert Guilliman said.

"These are small things, Robert. The key lies with your father." Taisu already knew the emperor's plan.

He could feel that his essence and blood were being refined by the emperor with all his strength. It was a ten-fero level combat power, enough to defeat the Immortal King.

At this moment, the Emperor is creating the world, placing all the essence of the Human Empire into the universe he has created, and leading those rotten cancers to fight against Taiyi. The war between the Human Empire and the Greenskins is just an appetizer before the real war begins.

What can really determine the outcome is the battle between the Emperor and Taiyi!

The strong decides everything, and everything the weak does is meaningless. This is the law of the fantasy world.

As for the wisdom of the crowd and the power of the group, for Taisu who was born in the world of Zhetian, it is almost like fart.

But in this world, every weight can play an unexpected role. Although the mortal soul is shallow, it still has weight.

Therefore, the Emperor can sit on an equal footing with the Four Gods.

"Does everyone's life and future depend on a decisive battle? Don't ordinary people have any role?" Robert Guilliman sighed.

"What is the meaning of mortal existence?" Tai Su pondered.

In his life, he did not spend much time with mortals, and most of what he saw was the filthy and dirty side of mortals. Only that moment of brilliance was worthy of appreciation.

Mortals are ignorant, cunning, and live and die. But mortals will give birth to extremely powerful monks, so the meaning of mortals is the nursery of the strong?

"The meaning of mortal existence."

Taisu fell into deep thought, yes, in this kind of world, what is the meaning of mortal existence?

Could it be that just like what the Hengdao of the worlds has done, it exists as a seed, using changes in calamity and luck to create generations of strong men. If it fails to succeed, then it is only natural that it will be eliminated.

But is it really so?

"Robert, I don't know, maybe you can give me the answer." Taisu finally said.

Mortals, weak mortals, mortals who can only cheer for the strong, mortals who are almost meaningless except as the basic base that breeds the strong.

But their lives only exist for applause, huh? In that grand narrative, what is the meaning of the life of a mortal like a mayfly?

Looking deeply at the Sijian, Taisu fell into deep doubts, but maybe when he fully understands it, his path to the Immortal King will be smooth!

(End of this chapter)