Chapter 206 Chaos Emperor, Emperor Killing Game
"It's so real, but it's just a dream."

On the bank of Mount Tai, majestic and beautiful, the Emperor stood in the void, sighing inexplicably.

Looking back, he carefully savored this illusion; all the scriptures, secret techniques, and insights into cultivation were truly real.

It's like experiencing a reincarnation, and a period of extra time has appeared out of nowhere. This is a great fortune.

"The God Emperor, is it him, or is it the father?"

Feng Yi sighed lightly, and his spiritual thoughts swept across the ten directions. He gained a lot of insights and knew some of the current situations.

The path to becoming an immortal, the path to becoming an emperor, have all long been an illusion. This life is glorious and brilliant, but it also makes all the great men in history despair.

The God Emperor is high above, standing at the end of the road, overlooking the world and watching the ups and downs of the imperial road.

"Too strong, my brother is invincible!"

Especially, when he heard about the incredible achievements of Emperor Xian, Prince Tian felt a little numb.

He tried his best, but only managed to kill two emperor-level creatures to prove that he was slightly stronger.

The Immortal Emperor swept all the way, and suppressed the ancient great emperors, the ancient holy emperors, and the peerless holy spirits with just one hand, and crushed them all to the extreme.

A small gap will cause jealousy, but if the gap is too big, it will be different, it will be a kind of admiration.

"Ji Zi, the Holy Prince, Ye Fan, do these three people really exist? Very good, sooner or later there will be a day when they will fight in person."

Feng Yi was indignant. For some reason, he had an inexplicable resentment towards these three people that was difficult to dissipate.

I always want to fight and wash something with blood, maybe because I feel regretful for not being able to pass the level in the dream.

Thinking of the God Emperor, he suddenly felt emboldened, his fighting spirit soared, and his ambition was as great as that of a giant.

"Father, I have disappointed you, but I am not the same person I was in the past."

Feng Yi swore that after experiencing death, he suddenly became much more open-minded.

All the magical treasures and protectors are empty. Only being strong yourself is real.

He secretly made up his mind to find a way to the sky and make the emperor look at him differently.

"It's not bad, it's on the right track."

On Mount Kunlun, the Immortal Emperor looked into the distance, and after a glance, he said to the poor guy, there was no need to worry.

The ancient star of the chaos and the realm of gods, these two wonderful places are enough for him to develop.

Under the suppression of the Dharma Ending Age, one can hone one's cultivation and sharpen one's foundation of Taoism. The gods' realm is flourishing, with no shortage of scriptures and opponents, and one can also hone one's combat power.

"I have become a saint. I believe in the God Emperor and have achieved the Great Dao."

Above the Yuhua Star Domain, a middle-aged man said that the emergence of the Realm of Gods is a blessing for all living beings in the universe.

In the past, becoming a saint was a very difficult thing. Only the most powerful sects in the star field could do it and had the foundation to do so.

But since the Divine Emperor's era, the vitality of heaven and earth has been gushing out, the great way has been flowing downward, and the gods' realm has given countless buried creatures opportunities.

Saints are emerging like mushrooms after rain, the golden age is still continuing, and the great fortune of the world is as prosperous as a rainbow.

"The new generation is better than the old. I am old."

Gai Jiuyou sighed. Unlike the original novel, he was really going to die after losing the Immortal Liquid and the Blue Demon Clan’s precious tree to prolong his life.

Looking at the energetic figures one after another in the universe, who have achieved the status of quasi-emperor, and are fighting in the Imperial Pass with their spirits soaring to the sky.

He felt even more sad. The years that belonged to him were gone, and he only had Xia Jiuyou, whom he treated as his own granddaughter. He really couldn't let her go.

"Turning illusion into reality, this world is evolving. If endless years pass, it will be no worse than the fairyland, and one can live forever in the spiritual kingdom."

He was an old monk with a compassionate look on his face and a lingering sense of Zen. This was Sakyamuni.

A legendary figure also couldn't resist the temptation, transformed into a divine mind, and descended here.

His power is comparable to that of nature, and he has long been close to achieving the ninth level of accomplishment. Now he is only one step away from achieving alternative enlightenment, and he can take the step at any time.

They were all greatly shocked, but the higher the level of the creature, the different the scenery they saw.

"Faith, founding a religion, longevity, immortality, it turns out to be like this."

The ultimate dream of Buddhism saw the light of day in an outsider.

From a high vantage point, one can clearly see that the thoughts of all living beings are nourishing this world, resonating with the rules of immortality, and leaving endless traces of the Tao.

The order of this world is becoming more and more perfect, moving towards great perfection.

This is an alternative path to immortality. People completely abandon their physical bodies and their souls enter this world. In this way, they can escape the reckoning of the universe and live for many more years.

When a person is old, choosing this path is equivalent to an alternative rebirth and an extra half life.

"If people in the world learn this, it's like entering the devil's way. Without a firm heart, they will indulge in illusions. Is there any difference between this and the Supreme cutting himself with a sword?"

A dignified middle-aged man said that the world of gods is indeed infinitely useful and can extend the lifespan of all living beings in another way.

But they have lost their real life and it is difficult to make progress. It is like trying to merge with the Tao and sacrificing themselves to this world. Sooner or later they will become confused and their true spirit will be forever lost.

He is tall and majestic, with a sturdy build, like a peerless hero from ancient times, with deep eyes, very much like the legendary Emperor Hengyu.

"After coming to this world, there are no secrets about the Dao and Dharma of our life. The heroes of later generations will defy the will of heaven and we have to submit to them."

A person who looked very ordinary and not heroic spoke, but had a kind of temperament that made people feel at ease.

Returning to basics, without any supreme bearing, but with a different kind of brilliance.

This is Huangdi. The world of gods is so mysterious that even the supreme beings are attracted to it. The heroes of the earth gather together to explore this world.

"The sky is a chess piece and the earth is a board game. That person uses this as bait to fish for the heroes of all ages, leaving traces of the ancient and modern times. There is no solution to this conspiracy, and no one is exempt from it."

Shennong said that to the younger generation in this world, the world of gods is no different from the real world.

But at their level, they can still see some clues of their own way of achieving enlightenment. This is a world made up of order and laws.

For the Supreme Being, it was like a dragon entering a river, which was a little too small, and his body and mind felt restrained.

Only they can truly understand the layout of the God Emperor. As long as they enter this world, the Emperor will gain something. They can use all living beings as nourishment to perfect their own Tao.

In the darkness, it seemed as if I saw a huge net covering the sky, weaving the light of destiny, enveloping all living beings, and they would never be able to escape.

"Times have changed. The days when the ancient emperor ruled the world are gone forever. That person is eternal."

Huangdi felt somewhat melancholy. It was really hard to say whether this change was good or bad. It would become even more difficult for future generations to reign supreme.

However, it opened up new paths and broadened the upper limit of the history of cultivation.

"When heaven and earth come together, all things come into being; when yin and yang meet, changes begin."

In the Immortal Pregnancy Pool, the Emperor Immortal carefully watched the changes of the Immortal Phoenix Medicine and deduced the mystery of its origin.

He intended to keep the coffin horizontal for a hundred years to accomplish the cause and effect of the woman in red, so naturally he would not waste time.

Carefully observing the changes, he understood a little about the secrets of the Immortal Phoenix Medicine and the Immortal King's Traces, but it was not yet thorough.

"Saint Body Ye Fan is beyond belief. He has survived three heavenly tribulations and has become so powerful that he can even challenge the Great Emperor Bangu. The Ji Clan will prosper for 10,000 years."

A great catastrophe that shook the world came, and the holy body was perfected, becoming the first genius of this era to grow up, which was shocking. To be fair, Ye Fan was not so conspicuous. Many people thought that the top five geniuses were worthy of the name, but no one thought that he would practice so fast.

It was even a bit weird, as if he was cheating. Zhang Bairen, Yan Ruyu, Yin Tiande, who was weaker than him? None of them had ever reached this point.

"The Chaos Body is also very mysterious and unfathomable. Some people have sensed an aura similar to that of the ancient emperors in him."

Someone mentioned Wang Bo. Over the past period of time, he has been searching for ancient ways and appearing and disappearing mysteriously. He rarely appears in the eyes of the world, but he is absolutely powerful.

There is no doubt that this is a man who is firmly ranked second in the world and can reach the ninth level of success at any time. He has just been polishing his foundation and is not in a hurry to break through.

He was extremely arrogant and focused on catching up with the God Emperor, and did not take other people into consideration at all.

"Yin Tiande is making great progress and has reached the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor. He is only one step away from catching up."

People were horrified, seeing with their own eyes that he survived the tribulation and was no weaker than those ancient creatures that left behind legends.

Once we take one more step, another creature who can challenge the ancient emperor will be born and create a legend.

In this life, the stars are shining brightly, each one is as dazzling as the sun, and they are invincible, making a strong mark in the history of the wars of gods.

"This is the real golden age. There has never been a generation before. Quasi-emperors shine like stars. Many will have a large number of living beings who will reach the end of this realm."

People marveled that there were hundreds of quasi-emperors whose names they could name in the universe.

In other eras, this would be unimaginable. More importantly, the promotion of Ye Fan and Yin Tiande was like a trigger.

In a very short period of time, no less than twenty geniuses reached the late stage of Quasi-Emperor, and the worst one achieved the seventh level of Quasi-Emperor.

These are all potential seeds for the future. At the worst, they will become enlightened beings, and their achievements will be no less than those of the queens of the past.

What's more, some of them can attain enlightenment in a different way, comparable to the general Chuan Ying of the ancient heaven.

"Flowers bloom, fires boil!"

Time passed quickly, and after a hundred years, the universe ushered in an unprecedented prosperous era in the 850th year of the Divine Emperor's calendar.

The level of combat power has soared, many self-contained sects have collapsed, saints are everywhere, and the great sage is no better than a dog. What was only a joke in the past is gradually coming true.

Only the quasi-emperor Taoist lineage could barely shake off the ancient road, with a major reshuffle, geniuses fighting for supremacy, and too many inheritances destroyed.

Under the promotion of the gods, if you don’t have the seven forbidden qualities, you’d be embarrassed to call yourself a genius.

The new generation of kings trembled and felt the oppression from the times. As for the iron-headed kids like King Xiaopeng, they became extinct in the information age.

"My path is almost complete, and all that's left is the final polishing."

After a hundred years of practice, the Emperor Immortal's aura has become more and more unfathomable. The flower of the Avenue in his heart is so beautiful that he can open up a whole new system at any time.

Since his birth, he has been practicing for 850 years and has undergone many transformations. He has always been on the most correct path, absorbing the wisdom of the predecessors, climbing high and looking far.

A forbidden aura flows through his body, like a real universe being born and evolving, its volume so heavy and boundless.

"Your Highness, how come you have time to come and see me today?"

Deep underground, in an ancient tomb, Duan De spoke. After many years, he met his old friend again and he was in a good mood.

It describes some interesting stories about tomb robbery. There are four mysterious marks on the forehead, which include the secrets of the heavens.

He practiced peerless natural skills, borrowed the power of the gods, dispersed the death energy and was reborn, survived a great catastrophe, and was reborn.

Now that he has reached the realm of quasi-emperor, he enjoys digging graves in the starry sky.

"Nothing, just a piece of good fortune for you."

The Emperor Immortal flicked his fingers, and a round and crystal clear divine pill emerged, containing endless life energy and emitting the sound of dragons and phoenixes.

This is a magical pill that can strengthen the body and replenish the essence. It is only effective against Zhui Di and can strengthen his origin.

This kind of elixir, which starts from the essence, has almost no side effects and is a sublimation of the essence.

Like the blood evolution liquid, they are all top-grade elixirs and rare treasures, but they are meaningless to the Emperor Immortal.

"What a good thing. You are really willing to give it away. Now that you are rich, you won't bury it in the pit, will you?"

The wicked Taoist's eyes lit up and he took it like lightning, but then he realized it too late and felt that he would have to pay a price.

Since I started dealing with this guy, I have gained nothing for no reason.

"Nothing, I'm just practicing here for half an hour."

The Emperor Immortal's eyes were far-reaching, penetrating eternity, and he carefully observed the reincarnation mark on Duan De's body.

The two energies of life and death are intertwined, and the runes are endless. It is better than the universe. That is the fruit of his previous life.

Just one look and you will feel infinitely benefited, and it will create a different kind of spark.

Faintly, he saw the shadow of the chaotic ancient method, engraved the third killing formation, and slashed out one chaotic sword energy after another with unparalleled killing power.

As time passed, Cao Yusheng, the Lord of Tribulation, came to an end, and the Lord of Hell was born. The Source of Heaven's magic reached its peak in his hands, which made the Emperor Immortal's field avenue even more refined.

"No wonder Emperor Zun, Ye Fan rose so quickly, borrowing the background of the wicked Taoist priest, he can really be called a divine treasure."

After a long time, Emperor Xian exhaled a breath of turbid air and comprehended the Dao fruits of Duan De's previous four lives, which brought him huge gains.

No wonder Duan De, the mortal immortal, is a bit watery. The two reincarnation seals at the back are not impressive enough, and are just at the level of an ordinary alternative enlightenment.

If every mark was that of the Emperor of Heaven, then it would be perfect, the ultimate in immortality.

"All three thousand great ways are right, but the truly invincible one is man."

He realized that there was no wrong path, just a lack of the right people.

At this moment, he turned into a gentle breeze, traveling between heaven and earth, blowing across the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Drifting in the universe, feeling the universe outside and responding to oneself inside, silently perfecting one's own avenue system, making final sedimentation and accumulation.

"Finally, the day has come. Life or death, success or failure, all depends on this one move."

The Tongtian Mingbao turned, and a chaotic monster appeared, with power comparable to that of nature, and its strength reached the peak.

If there was an Ancient Emperor here, he would be extremely horrified and would turn around and leave, because this was a Chaos Emperor, or the Emperor of Heaven!

"This is our only chance. If we miss it, we will be doomed forever. He is growing too fast. If we delay any further, it will be disadvantageous."

The Source God said that the holy aura was not very calm. Who would dare to be careless in front of the God Emperor?

"It's time, take me!"

The source ghost shouted, and a mysterious chanting sound was heard, and an inexplicable power echoed between heaven and earth.

Like the whisper of gods or the roar of evil spirits, it spreads to the endless distance.

The Tongtian Mingbao rotates, blocking the heaven's will and buying a moment of time.

"This is the moment!"

In the strange world, the emperor was iron-blooded and ruthless, hanging high on the throne, and delivered a blow that shocked the world.

(End of this chapter)