Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The water in Huangquan is surging, splashing turbid water waves.

After 40,000 years, the yellow spring water here no longer has much magic.

In the past, even the true kings and sages of the upper three realms were afraid of the underworld. Now, for the creatures in the middle and third realms, some protective treasures can cross it.

Just like this majestic and huge City of Death in front of us, no matter how awe-inspiring it used to be, it is now nothing more than a dead ruin.

In the shrouded Senluo Palace, a young man with a crown-like face sits high on the throne, wearing a nine-pin crown and a heraldic robe. He is majestic and solemn, just like the Emperor of Yama who sat in the netherworld forty thousand years ago.

He sits in charge of the prison of wasted death and is in charge of reincarnation and rebirth. He is indescribably noble. He is the king of the earth. He is respected as: the emperor of Netherworld Yama and the prison of wasted death.

In Jiang Sheng's ears, the emperor's voice sounded again: "You have experienced the power of Shinto, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Sheng said: "The way of God and the way of immortality, from the perspective of my family, should be like lotuses side by side."

"Bingdilian?" The Emperor was very interested in Jiang Sheng's answer.

Jiang Sheng said: "We are one compatriot, similar but different."

"Interesting, interesting." Emperor Wushui laughed.

Jiang Sheng still couldn't control himself at this time, but he didn't panic: "God, is there anything else you need help from?"

"Oh? Are you not in a hurry now?" Emperor Fusi asked.

"The matter has come to an end, so of course I'm not in a hurry." Jiang Sheng answered simply, yet sincerely.

The emperor who died in vain said with a chuckle: "You said that the divine way and the immortal way are similar but different. This is enough to show that you have some understanding."

"But you only experienced the power of Shinto once. You don't understand Shinto, and you don't understand Immortal Dao either."

"Don't deny it. You are just a golden elixir. Even if it is a high-grade golden elixir, so what?"

Jiang Sheng remained silent.

The emperor who died in vain continued: "The immortal way is insignificant, the divine way is vast, and I don't even have a lifespan of ten thousand years. I haven't experienced the vicissitudes of thousands of years. Talking about immortals and heaven is just sitting in a well and observing the sky."

"The path of immortality is precious for life, and as the ghost king of Yama, I say that the path of ghost is precious for death."

"The cycle of life and death has a beginning and an end. It goes through the underworld, crosses three rivers, washes away the past, and is reincarnated."

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you can travel to a great world of Shinto to know what an immortal is and what a god is."

"This will also be good for you to confirm your own way."

Jiang Sheng spoke again: "The Lord God has not said yet what kind of help you need from me."

The emperor who died in vain said with a smile: "With your current cultivation level, you can't help me with anything. This residual soul will eventually perish."

"Can't the Divine Lord be resurrected?" Jiang Sheng asked.

The emperor who died in vain said disdainfully: "Resurrection? Or parasitism?"

"If I live another life as a parasite of a junior like you, I would be underestimating me."

"How can one live forever without death? Even I must not violate reincarnation."

"But for us in the upper three realms, death is not something to be afraid of. There is also new life after death."

Jiang Sheng listened quietly. There were not many opportunities to talk to a noble being from the Third Realm. Even a moment of idle chatting was enough to benefit Jiang Sheng a lot.

The Emperor of Fusi continued: "It seems that this City of Fusi will not exist for more than a few days, and it will soon sink into the netherworld underground."

"For these last few days, how about you lend me your body and let me see this city of futile death again?"

Jiang Sheng did not refuse: "No matter what, the Lord God has given me a helping hand, so I should repay the Lord God for this. So if the Lord God pleases me, I am free to do so."

Listening to Jiang Sheng's answer, the Emperor was a little surprised: "You must think clearly. If I take possession of your body and don't return it to you in a few days, you will be dead or alive."

"Even if I return your body, the power of the divine way remains in your body, which will be a trouble for you to practice the immortal way. You will have to spend at least ten more years to eliminate the hidden dangers before you can condense the infant."

Jiang Sheng said, "Since I've already said it, I won't regret it."

"You are really interesting, hahahaha." The emperor who died in vain smiled, and his remaining soul gradually fell.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Sheng moved his body and slowly stood up from the throne.

Mianqi swayed slightly and made a crisp sound. "Jiang Sheng" looked at the palace door and said, "A friend is coming from afar. Why don't you show up and meet him?"

The breeze blew, and the surrounding air rose and rolled, and then condensed into a human shape.

The person who came had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a jade pavilion figure. He seemed to be no more than 30 years old, but his energy was ethereal.

I saw him wearing a Qingyang Yunlang suit, an agate white jade crown on his head, a bright jade lion belt around his waist, and auspicious cloud boots on his feet. His expression was indifferent, and a clear light was shining behind his head, emitting a dense light.

The true king of Taoism in the upper three realms.

The base of the Taoist platform is built, the gate of heaven is opened in the Zifu, and then the golden elixir, Yuanying, and transformed gods sublimate the body three times, and the yin and the gods transform into yang, which is the upper three realms.

For example, the Taoist true king in front of him has his soul descending, and the vitality of heaven and earth, and the spirit of the sun and the moon, naturally condense and form a body for him to walk.

"Penglai Taoist Sect, Yu Ming, I have seen the God of Death in vain."

Yuming, the tenth generation true successor of Penglai Taoism.

The Emperor was a little lost in thought: "Penglai Dao Sect, Penglai Dao Sect is really a familiar name." "I remember that when the Four Continents rebelled against heaven, the Taoist Lord from Penglai Island in the East China Sea was one of the main forces."

Yuming said: "That is the founder of our Taoist sect."

"It's really him." Emperor Fusui muttered.

Yu Ming added: "Yu Ming came here to express his gratitude to the Lord of God on behalf of my Dao Zong. If it were not for the protection of the Lord of God, this junior would have died countless times."

The emperor who died in vain looked at the body he was currently controlling: "Which generation of Penglai is this your true successor?"

"The thirteenth generation's true inheritance is called Lingyuan." Yuming said with a smile.

"Oh, Lingyuan, okay, okay." Emperor Wushidao said softly, his expression obscured by his crown.

Yuming continued: "I am here in such a hurry that I won't have time to bring anything with me in the future."

"However, the Ming King of Datianlong Temple left a relic. As a favor, I sent it to the Lord God to express my gratitude."

After saying this, Yuming raised his hand, and a golden relic appeared in his palm.

Among the relics, a king of Ming Dynasty can be seen faintly sitting in the lotus position.

King Ming's six arms support the sky, his treasures are solemn, Sanskrit chants are chanting continuously, the Buddha's light is shining, and he is compassionate and majestic.

The Emperor who died in vain took the relic, held it between his two fingers and looked at it, then smiled bitterly and said: "What is the use of this king?"

"This time, my life has expired, and I only have a few days left. I have no intention of doing anything else."

Mingyu nodded: "It's time for God to take it easy, it's time for me to leave."

After saying this, Mingyu's figure dispersed with pure energy and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Watching Mingyu leave, the Emperor Wangsui looked at the relic of King Mingyu in his hand, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

At the same time, in the eastern sky, the bright and shining stars gradually faded away and returned to calm, while in the western sky, the brilliance of a big star suddenly dimmed and was no longer the same as before. The brilliance.

Such miraculous things naturally arouse speculation from all sides.

Especially the Central Continent and the Southern Continent are speculating about what happened.

Southern continent, Sun family.

Ever since Sun Xing broke through the void realm and achieved the upper three realms, the power of the Sun family has become more and more prosperous. Now it is a famous existence on the Southern Continent and one of the main forces resisting the Tianhe Dao Sect.

Faced with the resistance of many forces on the Southern Continent, Tianhe Dao Sect was surprisingly not angry, as if it no longer cared about the affairs of the Southern Continent.

But Sun Xing was not happy about this. He didn't think that together, he and the others could force Tianhe Daozong to give in.

Before breaking through the realm, Sun Xing was confident and high-spirited, but after breaking through the realm, he realized what it meant to sit in a well and look at the sky, and then he realized that there were differences between the upper three realms and between the true king and the true king.

The Tianhe Dao Sect is so powerful that even if half of its power is now trapped in other realms, it can still clean up the Southern Continent over and over again.

Nowadays, Tianhe Daozong has not seen any action, which does not mean that it is weak. It can only show that Sun Xing and the others' resistance is not a threat worth caring about in the eyes of Tianhe Daozong.

This is indeed the case. If it were not for the support of the Dajin Zen Temple, Sun Xing would not be able to break through the realm and refine the void.

And after witnessing a fight in the Upper Three Realms with his own eyes, he realized how far behind he was compared to those veteran Upper Three Realms.

In the eastern sky and the western sky, there are stars appearing at the same time, two big stars shining brightly during the day.

The Qingxiao Yuming Zhenjun of Penglai Taoism and the Zhenshi Lunzhuanming King of Datianlong Temple fought in the nine heavens. Both sides lowered their dharma bodies and tore apart the sky for millions of miles. In the end, Qingxiao Yuming Zhenjun won.

Both are in the upper three realms, True Lord Qingxiao Jade Ming and Lord Zhenshi Lunxuan Ming are both in the extreme realm of refining the void. The two sides fought for only a moment before the True Lord Penglai shattered the body of Lunxuan Mingwang and took away the relics of Lunxuan Mingwang.

This kind of divine power made Sun Xing secretly frightened. The strength of the upper three realms of these Xuanmen Holy Lands was too amazing.

He sits in the starry sky and manages the celestial phenomena, and his magical powers have long been extraordinary and holy. He is worthy of being the true Taoist king who has been in charge of the stars for three thousand years.

"Hey, once you get into the game, you can't help yourself, so it doesn't matter how you refine yourself. In the end, you are just a chess piece."

Sun Xing sighed softly, with lingering sadness in his eyes.

The eastern continent, the Ming Kingdom in the south.

A few days passed, but Master Juekong from Mingwang Temple never showed up.

This gave Zhu Jiu a bad premonition. He went to Mingwang Temple in person, but was told that Master Chuekong had gone on a trip with a Taoist priest, and he didn't know when he would be back.

Reminiscent of the daytime stars appearing in the sky a few days ago, this made Zhu Jiu even more suspicious. Can Master Juekong come back?

Li Yan and Huang Yu are also thinking about this question: Can Taoist Yuchen come back?

"It's been three days, and there's no news at all about Yuchen, and I don't know what's going on." Li Yan wiped the Bingpohan Jade Sword, her eyelids drooping and her expression unclear.

Huang Yu picked up a spirit fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, his voice unclear: "Yu Chen has his own affairs."

"He has already brought us to the Ming Kingdom. The next thing involves your own luck, so it's better not to trouble others."

Li Yan's voice was cold: "It's not that I want to trouble him, it's just that he brought us to Nanming. If he encounters any danger, we should help him if we can."

Huang Yu looked helpless when he heard this. If Yuchen really encountered a crisis that could not be solved, what would be the use of the two of them in the past? (End of chapter)