Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 117 0115: Desolate Ancient Palace, Yellow Emperor Rides the Dragon

Time flies, time is torrential.

The long night has come completely, and Tang Jian has no time to pay attention to the situation of the underworld.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed in the small world.

The black emperor Zhuanxu has really entered the age of 20 years old.

This young handsome man returned to his clan from his uncle Baidi Shaohao in the Fengniao Kingdom, and was about to inherit the throne.

"The time has come."

Tang Jianxin said.

Stepping towards the Nine Heavens, ready to wait for the Yellow Emperor to ride a dragon to see him.

Wherever he passes, the wind avoids, the thunder surrounds, the poisonous miasma dissipates, and the frost melts.
"Desolate Lord!"

On the sixth day, Bo Xun, the demon king of the sixth day, led thousands of demons to greet him, with a flattering expression, as if welcoming the return of the emperor.

Tang Jian climbed to the sky with his hands behind his back, soared straight up, walked through the red and hot sky of the seventh heaven, walked through the empty sky of the eighth heaven, and reached the bright tomorrow of the ninth heaven.

Bright tomorrow, but in this night there is no longer a blazing light, but it is shrouded by stars and moonlight.

The outside world is full of stars, like strange eyes that are either bright or dark, shimmering and reflecting in the bright sky.

The moon is like a polished silver sickle and a newly wiped precious mirror. It is spotless and full of clear light, making the whole bright sky bright and full of dreamy silver light.

"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen to the nine heavens! This place will be my palace in the sky."

Tang Jian wandered in the nine heavens like the nine heavens of the Milky Way, overlooking the scenery below.

But when he sees a layer upon layer of sky scenes, like layers of terraced fields with different views, there is no secret at all in his piercing eyes.

Overlooking the bottom, it is the scene of all living beings struggling in the world of mortals.

The nether world is a corner that is more secluded under the world of mortals.

When you are at the top, you can see all the small mountains.

Looking at all living beings from his perspective, there will be a sense of overwhelming heights.

Even the mighty creatures with majestic luck in the small world seem so insignificant. They are just the lucky ones whose heads got out of the long river of fate among all living beings.

"I don't know if my small world is successfully upgraded, can I take the world out of this valley and go to the ancestral land of the backing mountain?"

Tang Jian thought so in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

He even dreamed of turning the small world into a floating island in the future, with the scene of traveling around the world floating in the air.

"If it's really possible, maybe instead of making it into a floating island, you can try to make it into the shape of a planet?
Those outside cultivators saw me and called me XX Island Master, which seems pretty good, huh? "

Thinking with such teasing nature, Tang Jian also began to get busy in this bright future.

He wants to build a palace where the desolate lord lives above the nine heavens.

This is also exactly what many desolate ancient creatures imagined. The desolate master is the image of the holy ancestor who dominates the heaven, earth and all things in the nine heavens.

If the Nine Heavens were empty, the majestic Desolate Lord would use the sky as his quilt and the ground as his mat, and lie down dryly like this, that would be very unfashionable.

Tang Jian arrested clouds and frost, and shaped it into a palace of frost in the clouds.

This palace, with pointed arches and straight edges, is deliberately dense, and in the form of cloud relief, it is decorated with various things from the beginning of the ancient times. There is a green lotus, there are seven kings fighting for hegemony, there are human clans, and there are records in the Shan Hai Jing All kinds of monsters, as well as the little-known underworld, etc.
These flowing clouds emerge in relief like the patterns on the crystal ice palace, and they appear vivid with the flow of the clouds, as if they came alive.

Countless starlight and moonlight poured down, outlining the beautiful outline of this ice palace in the clouds, against the flickering night, it looks more majestic, wonderful and charming.

Tang Jian looked at the giant palace that was hundreds of times bigger than himself after it was completed, and couldn't help being satisfied with such a masterpiece.

He lowered his head and looked at Lei Tingtian, and purple lightning appeared in his eyes.

The probing hand grabbed down, "Travel the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, thunder of heaven and earth, listen to my orders!!"

Boom-!
The thunder is in the sky, the universe is rippling, the thunder is fierce, the electric switch is red, and the clouds are flying.

Crackling!

Thunder arcs of gold, purple, blue, silver, and red were like swords, piercing through the dense clouds, like thousands of troops rumbling straight to the Nine Heavens.

"What happened in Nine Heavens?"

"Someone is crossing the catastrophe?"

"No, I felt that breath, that ancient, great, and unfathomable Desolate Lord's breath"

Many powerful creatures were alarmed.

They raised their heads in apprehension and amazement, and looked at the thunderous sky, not knowing why.

Shila-

Countless thunderbolts of various colors flew to Tang Jian's side, forming circles of thunder rings.

"go with!"

Tang Jian nodded casually.

The blazing thunderbolts flew to the ice palace in the clouds, rushed into the clouds, and climbed onto the ice palace.

All of a sudden, lightning flashed, embellishing the thrilling and magnificent scene like a coquettish aurora on the debut.

What a magnificent palace this is.

It is lined with clouds, the palace is made of ice, and it is decorated with thunder and lightning.

Standing high above the nine heavens, with the light of the stars and the moon as the background, it exudes an incomparably frightening grandeur.

"This is the ancient treasure palace where my Desolate Lord lives!"

Tang Jian laughed, and stepped into the towering and huge palace gate surrounded by thunder and clouds.

The small world below.

Sanqing looked up at the sky, as if he could feel the majestic aura belonging to the Desolate Lord in the Nine Heavens.

Not only Sanqing, but other creatures whose strength has reached the king level also felt it.

Those who are clear about some things are vaguely guessing.

Those who don't know are all surprised and uncertain.

"Is the Heaven Realm about to be established?"

In the ocean, the Qing Emperor stood on the petals under his feet with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, as if the air mechanism was in contact with the magnificent and ancient existence through a long distance in time and space.

"After so many years, this emperor has stopped moving forward, but the Lord of Heaven and Earth seems to be stronger."

Emperor Qing recalled a lot of things, but now his expression is flat, he can deal with it calmly, he already knows a lot.

It was like the last sentence that the Desolate Lord said when he knocked him down.

He used to be unable to figure it out, but now he has remembered the meaning of that sentence, and also remembered some things related to that sentence.

"The heaven is about to be established. The time seems to be ripe? Forget it.

Now the development of each clan is stable, and if I want to find a solution to the things that cannot be solved, I can only get a solution by asking the Lord of the Desolation for nine days. "

Among the human clans, the Yellow Emperor looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, turned around and issued an imperial order, summoned his ministers, and passed on the throne to Zhuanxu.

When the human clans received the summons, they were all astonished and shocked.

Many ministers came to dissuade them crying, but they couldn't stop the Yellow Emperor who had made a decision.

In the ancient palace of clan ceremonies, the leaders of the clans felt extremely sudden when they heard the important event of the succession announced by the Yellow Emperor.

Even at this time, Zhuanxu was really smart and resourceful, and enjoyed high prestige among the people.

Even though they heard that the Yellow Emperor was going to Jiuchongtian to find the Desolate Lord and find a way to make the human clan more powerful, some ministers who had a deep relationship with the Yellow Emperor were extremely reluctant to give up.

After all, the Yellow Emperor could continue to reign for many years.

There is no need to step back so quickly.

"I've made up my mind, everyone, why don't you listen to Zhuanxu's governance method after succeeding to the throne, maybe he will be better than blue than blue."

The Yellow Emperor said with a smile, encouraging Zhuanxu to explain the law of governance.

Zhuanxu was not stage fright either, he stood up and talked eloquently.

"I will develop production according to local conditions according to different geographical conditions.

Secondly, I think that today's celestial phenomena are seasonally chaotic.

I want to send someone to observe the sky and determine the season according to the movement of the sun and the moon.

There is also an etiquette system to make the elders and children orderly, respect the elders and love the younger, and abolish the bad habit of some ancient and conservative clans killing the elderly and offering sacrifices.

Although old people are old and frail.

But old people tend to have more knowledge and experience than young people, and an old family is like a treasure.”

As Zhuanxu explained the methods of governance one by one, many clan leaders gradually became convinced.

At this moment, a dragon's roar came from a distance.

The Yellow River exploded loudly, and the water mist spread like a waterfall.

A golden yellow dragon jumped out of the Yellow River, baring its fangs and claws, beard and hair dancing, rushing quickly, it was Yinglong.

"Yellow Emperor, finally began to pass the throne to Zhuanxu"

In the Nine Heavens, in the ancient treasure hall, Tang Jian just entered the treasure hall for a short time, and he sensed the extremely majestic ancient luck condensing towards the direction of the human race.

It was a great emperor's luck recognized by the ancient world.

He bowed his head and captured it with the world heart.

Then I saw the scene where the Yellow Emperor rode a dragon up after he officially passed the throne to Zhuanxu.

It can be sensed that the luck of the Yellow Emperor has weakened a lot.

The weakened part was all condensed into another young man who was somewhat similar in appearance to the Yellow Emperor.

That young man's luck and fate at this time are like a bright light in the dark night, releasing light, which is brighter than those surrounding ministers with fate and fate like fireflies.

"Zhuan Xu has already possessed the fate of the Great Emperor.

However, like Shaohao, even though he possessed the fate and luck of a great emperor, his own strength was still at the level of a quasi-king. "

Sitting on a huge mountain-like throne, Tang Jian lowered his head and looked down, with a playful tone, "These sons of the emperor have been much higher than ordinary people since their birth, although their strength is not strong now.

But with the help of his fate and luck, it is too easy to become stronger.

It may not be long before they can become king-level creatures, as for holy-level creatures, it depends on how they develop in their respective positions."

"Roar!"

A majestic dragon chant came from far below.

After the Yellow Emperor had finished explaining everything, Denglong was about to fly to the nine heavens.

There were bursts of crying and shouting at this time.

Tang Jian sat on the throne, overlooking the world.

It was seen that many ministers cried and climbed up the dragon's beard because they were reluctant to leave the Yellow Emperor, and wanted to go to the Nine Heavens with the Yellow Emperor, and the crying became more and more intense.

However, the Yellow Emperor resolutely cut off the dragon's beard, left behind a group of loyal courtiers, and went to the sky without hesitation.

"With such a group of loyal ministers, the Yellow Emperor is worthy of being a wise emperor."

Seeing that Yinglong and Huangdi went straight to the Nine Heavens, driving straight in without anything to stop him, Tang Jian sat up a little bit, preparing to formally meet the human emperor later.

Almost at the same time.

A message also emerged from his mind.

"At the beginning of the ancient times: the legendary event [Yellow Emperor Climbing the Dragon to the Nine Heavens] has been completed.

Event compliance: 95%.Reward 95 points of world power.

Reward a wisp of Emperor's Spirit.Reward the spirit of antiquity. "

A majestic and majestic aura of antiquity was suddenly born and poured into Tang Jian's body.

The Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion reacted instantly, opened his eyes suddenly, and inhaled the ancient aura pouring into his body through seven orifices, and the life wheel on the back of the Nascent Soul immediately began to spin more, and in the blink of an eye, there were two more life wheels.

"Yuanying is in the middle stage
After such a long time, after hard work, my realm has been improved again.

Cultivation is indeed a very difficult thing.”

Tang Jian felt the three circles of life wheels behind the Nascent Soul in the Zifu, where more powerful mana was brewing and stirring.

He tasted the hardships of cultivation.

This time the realm has improved, but there is no more dung spraying through the pores.

The cells in his body have reached a very perfect and powerful state.

At least in line with the current state of the best body.

There is no need for further divisions to create new cells.

Even if the pores have been sprayed with feces, it is to expel useless old cells from the body, but it does not mean that all impurities in the body are completely expelled.

Without any impurities in the body, the cells in the body will lose enough nutrients and antibodies, the body's immunity and functions will be reduced, and it will be completely out of balance.

"Desolate Lord, Xuanyuan is here to see you, Desolate Lord. Are you above the Nine Heavens?"

Suddenly, in the sky below, there were bursts of calling from far and near.

The Yellow Emperor rode on the Yinglong, with a pious and apprehensive expression, looked up at the ninth heaven that released the bright starlight, and called out excitedly.

He was already a little worried at this point.

Worried about the shortage, the owner does not want to meet.

I am worried that what I have searched for will not get any response like the countless times when I sacrificed to the Lord of the Desolate Wentian at night.

After all, the cold, majestic, and unapproachable image of the Desolate Lord is deeply ingrained in his heart
　Thank you Wenrou for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)