Chapter 185 I am Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan. I follow the orders of Emperor Qing of the Earth, sacrifice myself, and perfect the Great Desolation.

For a moment, the earth rose, the spiritual energy became as rich as the sea, the Tao rhythm blessed, the mountains and rivers hummed, and turned into the sound of celebration.

All the creatures in the prehistoric world, including the witches today, cheered. They felt the power of the earth recede, and when they breathed a sigh of relief, they clearly felt that the whole prehistoric world had changed.

The innate spiritual energy that once flowed between heaven and earth became extremely rich, and was even mixed with a thin rhyme of Tao. There was no need to comprehend the Tao, just absorb the spiritual energy to make the Tao in your body grow.

The mountains and rivers that had once disappeared now reappeared. The vast mountains and rivers evolved into blessed places, which excited countless monks.

They cheered, shouted, and shouted: "Praise the Emperor Qing clan leader, praise the Wu clan members, praise the great land..."

In the endless shouting, celebrating the recovery of the earth. Looking around, the vast and wild land, high mountains and flowing water, and endless blessed land are constantly manifesting.

The once broken Kunlun Mountains have been completely restored, and their quality has changed several times. The former West has also been transformed into mountains and rivers, and the Taoist temples are endless.

The entire primitive world seemed to have returned to the time when the world was just created.

All living beings naturally cheered for the changes in the prehistoric world, because from now on, they had better and more places to practice, and more resources to practice.

Of course, the most important thing is them. Because of the impact of the earth's power, their bodies have been transformed and their cultivation has undergone qualitative changes.

The former quasi-saint has stepped into the half-step Hunyuan, the former golden immortal has become Daluo... every cultivator has made great growth.

They all joined the Wu Clan and became members of the Wu Clan. And because they received so many benefits, they did not have the qualifications and ability to betray the Wu Clan.

For a time, all living beings in the prehistoric world became members of the Wu Clan and belonged to the Wu Clan.

They paid homage to the land of Buzhou and shouted to Emperor Qing.

Di Qing felt the Wu clan's aura flowing between heaven and earth, and felt the Wu clan's luck that expanded to the entire prehistoric world. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... Good, good, the entire prehistoric land today belongs to my Wu clan."

"But these are still not enough. Today's primitive land still lacks a core, and that core is the earth. Now that the earth has revived and returned to its state at the beginning of the world, in order to ensure the better continuation and development of the earth, there needs to be an existence that manages the earth, constrains the earth, and integrates the earth."

“And this existence is the spirit of the earth, the earth’s path.”

"In the name of Emperor Qing, with my earth system, with my earthly avenue, I will blend with the great land and evolve the earth."

"Underground System, Eighth Level, Underground Realm, break it for me..."

"I merge my body into the earth, and transform myself into the earth. From now on, I am the primitive earth, and I am the spirit of the earth, the earth."

In an instant, Emperor Qing leaped up from the peak of Buzhou and transformed into a miniature version of the prehistoric world.

In this miniature version of the primitive land, every flower, grass, mountain and river are exactly the same as the primitive land. They also have the same aura as the primitive land.

When the miniature version of the prehistoric world transformed by Emperor Qing merged into the prehistoric earth, Emperor Qing seemed to be able to hear the roar of the heavens and the cries of all living things.

At the moment of merging, the earth was torn into an abyss. In the abyss, the primitive world transformed by Emperor Qing merged into it and gradually turned into an eye. "Eye of the Earth, manifest! The tunnel, become..." The last low shout completely made the current Emperor Qing merge into the primitive earth.

In the branded land, the endless aura and traces of the witch clan have become the core of Emperor Qing's condensed tunnel.

Emperor Qing has been planning for so many years, and he has been willing to merge the inner and outer primitive lands. In addition to repairing the primitive land, his goal is to control the primitive land.

By refining the inner wilderness, as well as self-traction and the dispersion of the witch clan, the special power of the wilderness is integrated into the wilderness, and the breath and traces of the witch clan are imprinted. The more breath and traces are imprinted, the closer the wilderness land is to Emperor Qing and the witch clan.

This is equivalent to Emperor Qing taking this opportunity to refine the primitive earth. In this regard, the earth's instinct would be to oppose and reject it.

Unfortunately, the earth was severely damaged in the previous battle. Faced with the opportunity to repair, the earth's instinct had to succumb to Emperor Qing and had to obey Emperor Qing.

Di Qing had planned everything, just waiting for this day, waiting for the earth's instinct to completely succumb to him, waiting for the earth to be refined by him, so that he could evolve into an underground tunnel.

In the abyss of the earth, the Eye of the Underground emerged, shooting straight into the sky, piercing through the void, sinking into the Zixiao Palace in the chaos, and facing the Heavenly Dao.

At that moment, Zixiao Palace's Heavenly Dao felt a great threat and also felt a kind of pain: "No, no... Emperor Qing, how dare you do this to me. My authority, my order, my origin! Ah... Emperor Qing, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."

The Heavenly Dao screamed, but it seemed to be torn apart. In an instant, one-third of its origin was torn off, flew into the void, and sank into the earth, becoming the nourishment of Emperor Qing.

In this regard, the Way of Heaven has no way to deal with it, and it is difficult to resist. There is no way, the Way of Heaven is the evolution of the will of the primitive world, and it controls the authority of the primitive world, heaven, and man.

Now that Emperor Qing has transformed into the earth and controls the earth, the authority over the earth in the prehistoric world naturally belongs to Emperor Qing.

For this reason, the Heavenly Dao could only follow the ancient order, divide its own authority and origin, and hand them over to Di Qing.

The Heavenly Dao lost one third of its authority and origin, its aura gradually declined, and its strength also declined. It was terribly weak, and with resentment: "Emperor Qing, ah..."

Angry, unwilling shouting. But in the end there was nothing I could do.

Emperor Qing laughed so hard that the earth shook and rolled.

But Emperor Qing said: "This is not over yet. Where are the twelve witch ancestors and the nine great immortals?"

"Emperor Jiang is here!" Emperor Jiang flew out, bursting with extremely strong cultivation. But now Emperor Jiang is not entangled by the Great Dao, but has reached the extreme of half-step Hunyuan with his pure self. But now Emperor Jiang knows what he wants to do, and also knows Di Qing's plan.

An old body flew out from behind Dijiang, spreading a powerful aura of the Primordial Realm: "I am Dijiang of the Wu Clan. I follow the orders of the Earthly Emperor Qing, sacrifice myself, perfect the Primordial World, and become a part of the Primordial World Space Avenue. I control the authority of the Primordial World Space, making it more perfect. Sacrifice..."

"Allow!" Emperor Qing immediately used the power of the earth to allow Emperor Jiang to sacrifice. He also allowed Emperor Jiang to take charge of the authority of the prehistoric space.

In an instant, the old space body that Dijiang cut out disappeared with the wind, and was sacrificed to the prehistoric world, turning into a pure space avenue. It was branded in the world, and also disappeared in the world, and finally merged into the long river of space in the prehistoric world.

At that moment, Dijiang, who presented himself in a new form, also felt the cleansing of the long river of space. His cultivation also changed again and rushed into the realm of Hunyuan.

(End of this chapter)