All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 26

A deserted floating island.

Jiang Qianpan's sea of ​​qi is gradually drying up, a broken body cannot hold the aura, and now the body's functions are getting weaker and weaker, the original youthful appearance is gradually aging, and the cultivation base of the original Yuanjing has also regressed in the years.

Realm Nine Layers...

The Sixth Level of Realm...

Triple Realm...

Before he knew it, he had been kneeling for 70 years.

But only seven years passed in front of outsiders.

The reason is very simple. Ying Hao used the Bell of Nothingness when he was practicing alchemy, and when he saw Jiang Qianpan who was like a piece of wood, a flash of sympathy flashed in his heart, so he enveloped him in the area covered by the flow of time.

But Jiang Qianpan really knelt for 70 years!
His black hair has turned gray, his face is also covered with wrinkles, and his whole body looks dull.

In the outside world, it is the beginning of spring again.

All things revived, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants bloomed on the endless land.

The desolate floating island where Jiang Qianpan knelt for a long time also gradually gained some vitality.

Glittering dots of bright spiritual grass broke through the ground, and several fairy birds perched beside him.

Dingtian Shengmen now relies on the immortal veins, and the cultivation environment is many times better than before.

In the distance, several figures roared past with their swords. When they saw Jiang Qianpan's figure, the expressions of several disciples were very complicated.

"For seven years, he really still refuses to give up?"

"Even if he kneels to death...the Supreme Master may not accept him as a disciple!"

"Outer sect disciples have to face an assessment every ten years. If they fail to meet the requirements, they will be kicked out of the sect. He wasted seven years here. If he fails to advance in cultivation, he will retreat... This life is considered useless."

The one who opened the mouth was an inner sect disciple wearing a red robe with some deformed cheeks.

Hearing this, several inner disciples who were traveling with him also nodded one after another, and one of them, a short boy, sighed and said,

"If you don't waste your time here, you'll have to practice hard for seven years... maybe a broken body can also enter the upper spirit realm through body training!"

"After all, my treatment at the outer door of the Dingtian Shengmen is not bad."

"pity."

Having said that, several disciples have already left.

And Jiang Qianpan still knelt on the floating island motionless.

His eyes were empty, and there was no longer the determination in his eyes.

If he takes another step back in cultivation, he will return to the starting point and become a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years and who cannot endure hunger...

By that time, he will also come to the end of his life.

Can kneeling here really see hope?
Is fate destined to be irreversible?

At this moment, Jiang Qianpan's heart was a little at a loss.

The vision in front of his eyes became more and more hazy. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to 80 years ago.

The white eyes of the Jiang family.
Father's hatred cannot be turned into steel
sister's dependence.
sister's concern.
All kinds of ridicule, endless humiliation
Family affection is the only pillar for him to survive, but the cruel demons wiped out all his family members.The father who hated him the most saved his life at the last moment, and he was the only survivor in the entire Jiang family.

He is too weak, so weak that he can't kill the entrance of the demons, the habitat of the demons, let alone avenge his father, mother, younger sister and elder sister!

"Why?!"

"Is this my fate?"

Jiang Qianpan was trembling all over, his eyes were dry, no tears could flow anymore, and a peerless grief rose from his heart.

The breath on his body began to collapse.

"Striving for the top in the world, you can succeed with a firm heart!!"

"My life is rough, my heart is immortal!!"

"I, Jiang Qianpan, will return to wash away all humiliation..."

"In the Misty Heavens, I am determined to be this fairy."

The firm rhetoric of the past echoed deep in my mind.

But the cruel reality made him feel boundless despair.

A look of bitterness and helplessness appeared on his face.

To this day, his originally firm belief has completely collapsed.

It turns out that destiny is irreversible!
If you follow the law, you will be immortal...

What a beautiful fantasy this is.

But for a waste like myself, who has no luck, no noble person to guide him, to reverse his fate?This is simply ridiculous!

Perhaps death will be the best relief for oneself.

Slowly closing those cloudy and empty eyes, he was exhausted after struggling for a lifetime...

"You trash, you've really disgraced the Lin family!"

"How could I have an heir like you! From today on, you go to the outer courtyard to do odd jobs!"

"What a waste, it will only waste the resources of my Lin family."

"Tsk? So what if you break through to the real world? A broken body...is destined to be reduced to a humble worm."

"Human beings who don't even have Yuanjing, escape as soon as they escape. My demons have wiped out the Jiang family. Let me see who dares to touch the eyebrows of the demons at this border."

In the trance of consciousness, the various voices in Jiang Qianpan's ears became more and more clear.

Faintly, he seemed to see countless faces mocking him.

Demon!

Hateful demons! ! !
I must become a fairy, I must eliminate demons!

……

On Yinxian Island.

After the alchemy was over, Ying Hao leaned on the wooden chair, his ten fingers alternated, evolving thousands of ways, and his whole body entered a mysterious state.

"Roar!!"

The phantom of the divine beast entrenched in the void, and the roar that shook the universe reverberated.

At the same time, dense runes were intertwined in Ying Hao's pupils, and some of them were as bright as stars, bursting out with an aura of suppressing the ages.

In the next second, Ying Hao's aura seemed to have broken through a certain limit, and became even more unfathomable, vast and terrifying... Six Steps of the Extreme Way! !

"Is this the power of Emperor Qibu?"

"What will happen if you step into the eight-step emperor, nine-step emperor, or even the emperor's extreme realm?"

Ying Hao slowly got up from the wooden chair. He always felt that the speed of cultivation was too slow, and he had neglected it for nearly a hundred years. Now that he is studying alchemy, he plunged into it.

Three steps is the accumulation of time, six steps is a deeper understanding of the Dao, and nine steps he doesn't know yet.

The true meaning of the Dao contained in the Hongzun Pill Sutra made him more comfortable in this step.

Seven steps can be regarded as adapting to this change. Without the bonus of his apprentice's cultivation and his understanding of the alchemy scriptures, he certainly would not have reached this state so quickly.

The phantom of the divine beast collapsed, and the boundless coercion disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at the sky that was dyed red by the setting sun.

Ying Hao's eyes were full of anticipation.

As his cultivation improved, he learned more and more information from the system.

The so-called immortality seeking longevity is a god whose lifespan is equal to the lifespan of one side of the world.

The emperor is nothing but the pinnacle of the mortal world.

And the divine realm is the real longevity.

There are different realms above the divine realm, and conferring kings and proclaiming emperors are all supreme existences in the Middle Ages.

After the emperor enters the nine-step extreme state and realizes a complete Tao, he can become a god.

But the process is extremely difficult.

Since the Middle Ages and the two Yuanhuis, how many amazing emperors have been unable to become gods in their entire lives, and finally fell in despair.

To become a god, aptitude and talent are no longer important.

More importantly, is the heart.

Possessing a powerful supreme physique, at most, will become stronger after becoming a fairy, and it will not reduce the difficulty of becoming a fairy.

Those who can become gods are all people with a firm mind.Whether you firmly believe in the right way or the evil way, you have your own unique way.

After calming down his thoughts, Ying Hao picked up the spirit tea and moistened it into his throat.

There is still a long way to go before becoming a god...

Next, the Holy Gate of Longevity must be resolved as soon as possible.

However, I only have two disciples at the moment. According to the system, when I cultivate the third disciple, there will be a major update, a brand new interface, and a brand new attribute analysis.

You still have to find the most suitable apprentice.

As the spiritual thoughts slowly spread, Ying Hao began to observe the millions of disciples in the Dingtian Holy Gate.

If there are barely suitable trainers, then take back the registered disciples, after all, we need to train more talents.

Just as Ying Hao was contemplating.

Suddenly his eyes fell on Jiang Qianpan.

Looking at the somewhat lifeless body, Ying Hao was a little dazed.

For 70 years, he was still kneeling there.

How firm this will should be.

He seemed to see his former self.

As an outsider, no one asked for ten years.

If it weren't for the system, I'm afraid I would be like him.

"Perhaps it would be good to accept him as a named disciple."

"The system doesn't agree with this perseverance, but——I agree!"

Yinghao nodded.

Just now.

The breath of Jiang Qianpan who was kneeling on the ground suddenly changed dramatically!
Ying Hao stared.

"Can't give in!"

"Can't fail!"

"I control my own life."

"Fight against fate for a hundred years, no regrets!!"

Jiang Qianpan, whose eyes were empty before, straightened up now.

After 70 years of vicissitudes, at the moment of dying, he realized a trace of the true meaning of the Dao.

So, he actually started to realize the Tao.

Boom! ! !
Nine Heavens Dome, the vision billows.

The golden thunder pierced the drowsy sky, and the auspicious glow descended from nothingness.

Origin, truth, destiny, merit, light, darkness...

The rules of the nine ancient ways that contain the supreme aura are intertwined on him.

"Do you want to walk out a brand new way with your dying body and pseudo-spiritual physique!?"

Inside the Dingtian Sacred Gate.

Countless powerful auras revived.

The elders at the level of the Supreme Saint and the Holy Venerable looked at the strange scene in the sky, sat cross-legged on the ground devoutly, and began to comprehend the rules of the Dao! , This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to realize the nine ancient ways.

Some young disciples also felt the loosening of the bottleneck of cultivation at this moment, so they hurriedly practiced on the spot.

"Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things."

"Nirvana with a dying body!"

Jiang Qianpan still knelt on the ground.

But when he raised his head three feet above, there were two phantoms of stars revolving alternately.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious temperament permeated out. At this moment, Jiang Qianpan was surrounded by the aura of the great way, surrounded by yin and yang, and three ancient phantoms appeared behind him, reciting ancient scriptures, exuding a monstrous coercion.

There are cosmic stars behind him, each star is extremely bright, illuminating the entire fairy island.

This is the map of the stars.

One is the yin and the other is the sun!
A total of two instrument.

The two rituals are transformed into four images, and the four images produce gossip.

At the same time, his cultivation base is also breaking through at a very high speed.

True Realm, Primordial Realm, Supreme Spirit, Dao Realm, Perfect Realm...

The surging spiritual energy gathered towards his body.

His physique remained unchanged.

But the shackles restricted by qualifications have been broken!

(End of this chapter)