Perfect World: Dark King

Chapter 48: Immortals and Kings
"Have you heard that this time an immortal king will appear at the ceremony?"

On the ancient road leading to the fairy mountain, young people gathered in twos and threes and walked together.

Suddenly, a young creature spoke.

This is a handsome young man with blue hair and blue eyes. There are not many signs of aging in his big eyes, and he really looks very young.

The other party is from the Dragon Whale Clan of the South China Sea. Although he is not very old, his strength would make him a big shot in the future. Two immortal lights are faintly visible in his body. This Dharma Assembly is not only a gathering of immortals, but more of a grand event for the younger generation.

After all, war with foreign lands is never a matter of one day or one night. The kings are also very dedicated to cultivating the younger generation in their spare time. The existence of many Dharma assemblies has cultivated another group of masters. Here are geniuses from various domains, and they all want to leave their own legends.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the young men on the ancient road suddenly looked at him.

"Yu Lan, stop talking nonsense. How could the Immortal King from another world appear?"

A woman, about 28 years old, with a tall figure and a silver body, beautiful long silver hair falling to her waist, and a delicate face that makes people unable to take their eyes away. She is a beauty from the Feather Clan. The faces of the two young men beside her can attract many women to take a peek.

Along the way, the woman attracted the fiery gazes of some young men in their prime.

"I am not making false statements. Several Taoist brothers from the Stone Clan have told me before that there will indeed be an Immortal King coming."

The young man with golden hair as thick as three thousand avenues spoke, drawing everyone's attention again. Not everyone knew the truth.

"Divine Cricket!"

A living being in the crowd spoke up, somewhat shocked at the blond boy's origins. For a moment, the younger generation all had serious looks. This tribe had a close relationship with the two kings of the Stone Tribe, so they must have received some news.

"It hasn't even started yet, and this peerless creature has already appeared."

A young man from the Black Peng lineage spoke up from the back.

"It is rumored that even though the Cricket Ancestor has never entered the King Realm, he is still one of the strongest creatures in the world. Perhaps, in this era, a peerless Immortal King will appear in this tribe."

A young man from the Black Demon Snake clan in the ancient Cangyuan domain spoke. There had been some conflicts between this clan and the Divine Locust clan, and the two sides had fought each other. Now they had to admit the strength of the other side.

"If this is true, then our world may usher in a revolution."

"That's true. If I could listen to his sermons, I might find something new!"

Compared with some old people, these young people did not seem to be as afraid as imagined. It might be because they had not experienced war, but they were so curious.

Maybe, this is what young people are like.

As time went by, the Golden-winged Sky Peng, the Ancient Dragon, the Divine Teng, the Ancient Clan of the Netherworld, the White Tiger, the Dragon Elephant of the Western Region, the Divine Ape of the Eastern Region, the Dragon-scaled Sky Horse, the Thunder-swallowing Skylark, the Blue-eyed Sky Wolf, and other creatures of the younger generation arrived one after another. There were countless races, and there were only unimaginable creatures. Moreover, each and every one of them was a genius who dominated the ancient domain. It could be said to be a gathering of all races.

This is only a small part, because there are too many ancient domains that are not even known to the public, and there are not even teleportation arrays between them. Again, only after the invasion of foreign armies can those batches of horrific creatures be exploded.

At this moment, in the Samsara Mountain, altars appeared one after another. This was the place where the Samsara Immortal King deduced reincarnation. Countless mysterious characters were engraved on the ancient altars. From time to time, purple-gold aura would fill the air and strange phenomena would appear.

Mist was rising from the sacred spring, stretching out of the mountain, and the mist was so dense that it reached some people’s knees.

On the stage in front, near some ancient stone tables that were cut by humans, there were figures surrounded by immortal aura sitting cross-legged. There were more than twenty immortal figures gathered there, which showed the glory of the primitive ancient world during this period.

Some spiritual fruits and magical wines floated out along with the misty air, making some supreme beings in the human realm below drunk.

Slowly, this fairy mountain was filled with dense creatures, some sitting cross-legged on the ground, some sitting in the woods, and some leaning directly against the ancient trees.

Looking at the altar in front of them, countless creatures had gleams of light in their eyes.

"Is that the king of the Stone Tribe? When did he arrive?"

"The Taoist master of Qingwei Heaven, oh my god, the one who was rumored to be in seclusion to strive for a higher realm is here too."

Below, there were whispers and a lot of noise. The younger generation was discussing these legendary figures. Many of them came from other ancient domains and had only heard of these immortals but had never seen them.

"Stone King, was that Taoist friend really born in darkness as you said?"

A man on the stone platform spoke. He was a young man whose real appearance could not be seen. He was wearing a Taoist robe and his aura was hidden.

"Fellow Daoist Qingwei has something to say."

The person who spoke up was none other than the Taoist master of Qingwei Heaven, an invincible immortal whose Chaos Dao was extremely terrifying. He had almost reached the pinnacle of the True Immortal Realm. He and the master of Dachitian were both considered the two greatest masters of the time. However, this time, the master of Dachitian seemed to be in seclusion, studying a mysterious relic. "I'm just curious. My world has never had such an idea. Maybe it's really worth a try. What can an immortal king change?"

Taoist Master Qingwei spoke. In his eyes, being able to fight with a peerless figure like Immortal King Taishi was indeed not something that an ordinary Immortal King could compare to.

"I heard that he returned from the Sea of ​​Realm. He is not from a foreign land, but a creature that a senior from our world brought back when he was traveling in the Sea of ​​Realm."

A female fairy spoke, and her clear and wonderful fairy sound made people feel relaxed and comfortable. Among the immortals, there are actually not many women. This is a female fairy from the Wuliangtian.

"Fellow Daoist Wan Miao is right. The other party has descended. Daoist Brother Ruchen also recognizes him. He is a friend of the ancestral spirit."

"Well, does it involve the sacrifice of spirits? However, the origin of darkness is indeed very troublesome. I wonder what you fellow Taoists think."

On the right side of the steps, a living being spoke, and the field of ten thousand resonances was suppressed. This was an Immortal King. Even though the sword intent of the ancient sword on his back was hidden, it made the souls of everyone present feel trembling. It was a very terrifying intent.

It is not so much that he hid well, but rather that the people present could sense the threat, the sword intent that ignored all tangible things in the world and could directly cut at the soul. They were all immortals, and their own souls issued a warning.

"If it is true as King Shi said, and the other party is not from a foreign land, I think it is feasible. If we want to crack the darkness, we can't just keep working hard on our own. Now that we have a fellow Taoist who gave birth to darkness, we can try to ask about the doubts we have always had about darkness. However, we should also take some risks."

Another dharma body that was enough to suppress all living beings spoke. It was hard to imagine that there was more than one Immortal King coming. Even some True Immortals did not know the origin of this strange Immortal King.

After these words, all the immortals looked at each other in silence.

“Hey…! Brother Lunhui, stop fiddling with your junk. We have chosen this place to discuss matters, so why don’t you express your opinions?”

A True Immortal looked at a figure in the corner who was silent from beginning to end and only knew how to fiddle with his magic weapon and started to complain.

"No, this shouldn't be the case. Why is it so messy here again? Oh, what went wrong?"

From time to time, the other person uttered some strange whispers.

Everyone was frowning. As one of the two default leaders of the primitive ancient world, the other party was busy with his own things the whole time. If they didn't know, they would think he was a guest visiting Samsara Mountain.

"Brother Samsara!"

A roar!

"Forehead……!"

The other person finally turned around and looked up.

He is a middle-aged man with stubble on his beard that has not been trimmed for a long time, and messy hair which is definitely caused by scratching his head from time to time. The mysterious ancient plate has shown signs of cracking, but it is suppressed by the brutal runes. It is hard to imagine that this man is the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation who dominates all the worlds.

"You are right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by a crowd of cold looks.

"Hahahahahaha... just kidding. Instead of discussing here, why not wait for Fellow Daoist Qingjue to arrive before making a final decision?"

The Immortal King of Samsara laughed.

Because, the next second, everyone was stunned when they saw the two stunning rays of light going straight into the Samsara Mountain.

"My fellow Taoists, the old turtle is here."

Xuan Bu's voice has sounded.

However, unlike in the past, this time, no one teased Xuan Bu. After all, he was the slowest as a turtle at every gathering.

Oh, no, he is really a turtle, the kind that makes people wait until they get impatient.

This time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the small figure beside the other party, a dark creature.

Even the cultivators in the human realm below the scene were watching Jiang Jue's arrival.

　Suddenly I don't know how to write. If I can't do it, I'll take a day off tomorrow to tinker with it. I've been thinking too much and I'm confused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)