Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 430 The Calendar of the Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 430 The Calendar of the Heavenly Emperor ()
The Heavenly Emperor Calendar is a splendid era belonging to the Heavenly Court. There is a Heavenly Emperor sitting high above the universe. The various departments of the Heavenly Court develop at a gentle and steady speed, and their sphere of influence quickly spreads to every corner of the universe.

For practitioners from other forces in the universe, this is not something difficult to accept. After all, there is a Heavenly Emperor in the world, and it is not difficult to accept the Emperor's chronology.

For ordinary practitioners, Heaven has never been a strong force. It is not like a dynasty that requires all beings to surrender, nor is it like a god that allows all living beings to worship. It just governs by inaction and allows many living stars to develop naturally.

By now, Heaven has long been a large force with extremely complex composition. Human race, demon race, and many ancient races are among them. They advocate the balance of all things and rule by inaction.

Just like on an ancient star, when humanity flourishes, the living space of the demon clan will be suppressed. When humanity declines, demon cultivators will take advantage of the trend and develop. This is the natural way. Unless there are very special circumstances, heaven will not Get involved.

Looking down at the world of mortals and realizing the cause and effect and nature between the rise and fall of all living beings, this makes heaven seem to all living beings to be truly transcendent and unattainable.

By the fifth thousand years of the Emperor of Heaven's calendar, that is, when Ye Fan was seven thousand eight hundred years old, this situation was completely stable.

In those years, the geniuses who belonged to Ye Fan's era came to a helpless end - seven thousand eight hundred years old, which was already the life limit for many great saints at the highest level.

That year, the Emperor of Heaven, who had been hidden in the heaven for four to five thousand years and had not been born, stood up and walked across the universe. He came to the vast emperor stars such as Anhuang, Beidou, Ziwei, etc., and walked through the ancient roads in the starry sky, recalling the year that belonged to him.

Then, the Emperor of Heaven stopped and sat cross-legged at the fiftieth level of the ancient human road. He was silent and seemed to be watching over the years that belonged to him.

In this universe, the birth of a quasi-emperor is still too difficult. Many geniuses have tried their best, but the end of their cultivation path is just the pinnacle of the Great Sage.

After that, Ye Fan's figure flickered and he came to Beidou Ancient Star again, where the era of Beidou was also fading.

Thinking of this, even if Ye Fan was the Emperor of Heaven, he felt a little helpless. As he walked in the familiar land of the Eastern Wasteland, he felt a sense of loneliness from his heart. The old friends were no longer around, and it was really difficult for Ye Fan to integrate his heart into Beidou.

The brothers and sisters of the former prince Xia Yiming, Princess Yueling of Jiuli, Zixia, the innate Taoist fetus, Yuekong, the demon body demon, the saint of Yaochi... these were all old friends and old friends who had intersections with Ye Fan. Among them, most of the best ones stop at the peak of the Great Sage, and it is too difficult to make progress.

"Since then, even the most friendly Beidou Guxing doesn't have many familiar faces anymore!"

During that hundred years, Ye Fan stayed in Beidou, watching old friends one after another fall forever in the years, turning into clouds and smoke, and he felt sad and helpless from the bottom of his heart.

After all this calculation, Di Tian and Ye Fan were destined to be together, and they were qualified for the Emperor to send them off in person.

Ye Fan didn't have many interactions with them, but he was born in the same era after all, and watched their souls and physical bodies dissipate between heaven and earth.

In the decades that followed, the lifespans of the Great Demon God, Fairy Qingshi, Kudu Tuo, and Taoist Baijie who once competed with each other on the road to emperor also came to an end. Becoming an emperor was difficult, and these people were undoubtedly failures. but also the cornerstone and fuel of the times.

In that hundred years, Emperor Tian, ​​who rose in the same era as Ye Fan, could not withstand the invasion of the years and sat in the depths of Gouchen Ancient Star's orthodoxy. When he fell, thousands of ways exploded, the world collapsed, and the Emperor of Heaven appeared above Gouchen Ancient Star. , gently shake a green golden vase of fairy tears to bid farewell to Emperor Tian.

With the eyesight of the Emperor of Heaven, Ye Fan had already known that the inheritance of Emperor Tian came from an ancient supreme being named Yun Gen. The weapon left by that ancient supreme was the green golden bottle of fairy tears that had protected Ye Fan for many years.

Suddenly, while passing by the Jiang clan, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that in the corner of this ancient imperial clan, there was a tall young man burning paper. The ordinary paper money was burning quietly, expressing his deep nostalgia.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see!"

Ye Fan stepped forward to greet the man, who was none other than Jiang Yifei from the Jiang clan. He had not aged in the years, but was full of vitality. He was in the field of alternative enlightenment, and his vitality was frighteningly abundant. "Emperor of Heaven!"

Jiang Yifei naturally recognized Ye Fan. He quickly put away the sadness in his eyes, saluted Ye Fan and said softly.

"Who is this……"

Ye Fan pointed to the grave behind Jiang Yifei. Those in the grave were obviously Jiang Yifei's close relatives, otherwise it would be difficult for this genius of the Jiang clan to reveal his true feelings.

"My first wife was born in a common world and had limited talents. After all, she couldn't survive the time."

As a genius of the same era, Jiang Yifei obviously regarded Ye Fan as a friend. Looking at the grave behind him, the sadness deep in his eyes could not be hidden.

In Ye Fan's impression for many years, Jiang Yifei was a very thoughtful person who was good at forbearing and hiding his clumsiness. However, at this age and level of cultivation, Ye Fan saw his most affectionate and sexual side again, and brought his ordinary wife together It takes a lot of effort to make offerings to the Supreme Saint.

"Years, life and death, practitioners will always experience these. In the years when your loved ones grow old and your heavenly mind is clear, only the Tao will accompany you."

Before Ye Fan could say anything, he heard whispers in the distance. An old man with a slightly stooped figure came through the void and stopped between Jiang Yifei and Ye Fan.

This is an old man who looks lifeless, with pale hair and a somewhat gloomy complexion. But standing side by side with Jiang Yifei, you can still see that the two look very similar. Even if one is old and the other is young, you can still see that they are 60 or 70% similar.

"Senior is..."

At this moment, both Ye Fan and Jiang Yifei were stunned on the spot. Jiang Yifei was shocked by the old man's face, while Ye Fan was shocked by the old man's unfathomable aura.

You must know that Ye Fan is the current emperor of heaven, invincible in all aspects, even Gai Jiuyou is difficult to defeat, and his strength has reached the limit.

"My name is Hengyu, Ziwei Jiang Hengyu," the old man first patted Jiang Yifei's shoulder, then nodded to Ye Fan and smiled, "I heard Vukong and Lao Mu said about you, Emperor Ye Tian!"

"Emperor Hengyu!"

After the words fell, the expressions on Ye Fan and Jiang Yifei's faces froze instantly. They stared at the old man in disbelief, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"It's me, living in seclusion outside the world of mortals. Just call me Hengyu." Jiang Hengyu nodded slightly. Although he was very interested in Ye Fan, he still turned his eyes to Jiang Yifei and said softly, "The child with the blood of my emperor, Hongchen It’s okay, I’m here to pick you up.”

"Me?" Jiang Yifei looked at this old and familiar face and couldn't react for a moment. He had been a Taoist for many years, and he was obviously not used to the sudden appearance of an ancestor.

"Yes, the power of the bloodline is not weaker than that of my own son, but it can achieve enlightenment in another way. You are qualified for me to guide you personally," Jiang Hengyu looked at Jiang Yifei with great satisfaction and invited.

"Where to go?" Jiang Yifei asked blankly.

"The Burial Island is the forbidden area of ​​​​God. It is a place of immortality and has the hope of becoming an immortal." Jiang Hengyu explained seriously, then said goodbye to Ye Fan, and left the place with Jiang Yifei.

 The chapter of "Shading the Sky" is almost at the end. Can't you just tell me what you mean?
  
 
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