Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 337 The Perfect Holy Spirit of this Era

The nine-headed lions and the red-winged gods forced the enlightened people to become emperors, but they all ended in failure. The two quasi-nine strong men who spanned the sky fell, and their bodies and souls were chopped into ashes by the thunder.

Once you choose to launch the Emperor's Tribulation, there is only one way to survive. Except for very rare cases, no one who failed to survive the Emperor's Tribulation in ancient times can survive.

For many years after that, no quasi-emperors in this universe tried to become enlightened. As Queen Mother Lao Xi of Yaochi said, emperors are brilliant, but this road is too difficult to walk, and not every quasi-emperor in the ninth heaven can do it. The strong ones all have the qualifications to become emperors.

But none of this can stop the young people who are latecomers from climbing to the top. The battle on the ancient road of the starry sky is still going on. By the year when the Tianxin Seal was completely released, there were already many young quasi-emperors active in the starry sky.

On the ancient road of the starry sky, news of two great saint-level or even quasi-emperor-level warriors fighting under the starry sky came out from time to time. There were even occasional collisions at the level of imperial soldiers, shaking the starry sky.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for thousands of years!"

Many guardians of the ancient road lamented that at this stage of the development of the Imperial Road, these guardians of the great sage level had almost no meaning of existence. Many powerful guardians of the human race, demon race and alien race simply gathered together, hoping to wait until the emperor in this life who appears.

In today's era, the ancient races are silent, and the main contenders for the imperial road are the human race and the demon race. Although there are generally more human emperors than demon emperors, it is rare for either side to oppress the other.

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Following Feng Lie's line of sight, Mu Wudao was also overlooking the immeasurable giant ridge below. Although he felt that this dragon vein was very extraordinary, and every scale of the dragon transformed by the dragon vein was gently trembling, there was nothing particularly extraordinary about it. .

Feng Lie shook his head. The situation of Gouchen Ancient Star was very similar to that of Eternal Ancient Star. A star of life became brilliant because of an emperor, and its reputation spread throughout the universe.

Feng Lie stood on the top of a majestic snow mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the immeasurable mountains at his feet. As the mother mountain of the ancient stars of life, this Dragon Vein is no weaker than the Qinling Mountains of Beidou.

In his era, the inheritance of ancient Emperor Gouchen has not been completely cut off, and the imperial soldiers are still there, just like the four great dynasties of Ye Fan's era. Although they are not outstanding among the most powerful people in the universe, they can still protect an ancient place. Star prosperity.

"They're not even interested. In comparison, the little guy that this Supreme Dragon Mountain spent millions of years nurturing is obviously more extraordinary."

Feng Lie shook his head, raised his finger, and motioned Mu Wudao to look in a certain direction of the mountain range. That was the heart of the Yinglong Vein. Although it was protected under the dragon wings, he could still see the massive amount of dragon energy gathering there. , so surging that even the Emperor Zhun would turn his head.

"It's a pity that Gouchen Guxing has not had any decent talents in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and its imperial clan is mediocre. There is not even a quasi-emperor in this generation."

One hundred and fifty years after the seal of Tianxin was released, deep in the starry sky, the ancient stars
The Wuliang Mountains, with towering snow peaks and majestic terrain, look like a dragon lying in the mountains. The dragon's wings and body cover the sun and the sky. Even if you look down from beyond Gouchen Ancient Star, you can see how extraordinary it is at a glance.

"After all, it is the legendary dragon vein where the ancient emperor sat incarnation. The emperor established the Tao through the grace of the mountain, and the mountain was nourished by the emperor's light. Except for a few great dragons in the universe, there is probably no mountain range as majestic as that one."

"When you come this time, you won't take me to enjoy the scenery, right? There are many opponents on the ancient starry sky road. If anyone suddenly becomes the emperor, it will be great fun."

Beside Feng Lie, Mu Wudao looked down at the fairy mountain with a face full of interest. After more than a hundred years of practice, his cultivation level has stabilized at the quasi-emperor fifth level, and most of the golden blood has turned into red original blood. , it is absolutely not impossible to attack high-level quasi-emperors across realms.

"How much power can we expect from the descendants of the bloodline? With the help of the emperor's soldiers, it will be good to have a decent quasi-emperor every tens of thousands of years."

"Little guy? Are you saying that the Holy Spirit is conceived in Yinglong's heart? But...why can't I see anything?"

Mu Wudao frowned. Although he knew almost nothing about the mountain topography and the source path, he was the current quasi-emperor after all, and he could see through the essence of many things with just one glance.

"If you, the Quasi-Emperor of the Fifth Heaven, can see this, how can the Holy Spirit of Perfection be qualified to be called Perfect?" "Open!"

The hand that Feng Lie stretched out spread out, seeming to grasp the sun, moon and stars. With just a slight movement, the infinite mountain range below shook violently, the ground light spurted out, the dragon energy steamed, and not long after, a deep and boundless Tiankeng Dragon Cave emerged from Manifested from afar.

It was a huge sinkhole with a diameter of at least a hundred miles. It appeared from the mountains without warning. Its potential was unfathomable. Standing outside the crater, it was impossible to see its depth clearly.

"Please stop!"

Just when Feng Lie was about to take Mu Wudao deep into the Tiankeng, a clear and quiet voice suddenly came from the bottom of the Tiankeng, and a figure shrouded in thousands of lights appeared from above the Tiankeng. There were more than a dozen people. The powerful brilliance also rose into the sky, following closely beside the figure.

"Eh? Da Luo Yin Jing Spirit? He is indeed a born Holy Spirit!"

Before Feng Lie could speak, Mu Wudao exclaimed. Although he couldn't see clearly the true appearance of the figure, he recognized that the dozens of little creatures around him were all made of Da Luo Yin Jing. of the Holy Spirit.

The little creatures created by channeling this magical material are also lifelike. There are little white tigers, little people sitting cross-legged on chariots, and little creatures that look like spiritual elephants and sacred deers. The strongest ones have reached the level of the Great Sage. .

"It's interesting." Feng Lie also seemed to be very interested in these little holy spirits. He casually caught a silver spirit spirit that looked like an elephant from the crowd, and started playing with it carefully, regardless of its struggle.

"You who will become enlightened in the human race, I can fight with you, please don't humiliate my family."

Seeing this, the figure shrouded in the light of chaos materialized. She turned out to be a soft and beautiful woman, with almond-shaped eyes and silky eyebrows, and a tender look like water.

At the same time, the aura on his body is no longer concealed. The Holy Spirit's Tao Yun is vast, almost breaking through the limit of the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens. He only needs to take a slight step forward to align with the heart of heaven.

"So strong!"

With such power, Mu Wudao's face instantly became serious, his blood was surging like red clouds, and six ancient universes appeared behind him in an instant.

"Well, your true appearance is... interesting. A ball of fairy fire gave birth to a perfect fire spirit? It's rare to see someone with such a peaceful temperament."

Feng Lie continued to play with the sacred treasure made of silver in his hand without any care, while his eyes were looking at the beautiful and gentle woman not far away, and after a moment he nodded lightly.

Fire spirits, this group of holy spirits are not uncommon in the universe, but most of them are at the level of saints when they are born. Holy spirits that can be as perfect as the nine-aperture divine fetus are rare in the world.

"When I was young, I received the guidance of Senior Spirit Emperor, which eliminated the hostility in my heart and cultivated this heart."

Perhaps because he was just born, this young Perfect Fire Spirit knew all the answers and seemed very upright and simple.

"Really? That's indeed a good thing."

Feng Lie nodded slightly. The Spiritual Emperor was in the restricted area of ​​heaven. Of course he knew about this. The Emperor was obviously very good at those unconsummated Holy Spirits and was willing to give personal guidance.
"My name is Tai Cang, and this is the Holy Body Mu Wudao. What is your name?"

(End of this chapter)