Chapter 229 New Myth
The divine palace remains as it was, standing tall above the nine heavens, with orchids and jade trees growing everywhere, ancient medicinal herbs towering into the sky, cranes flying in the sky, and auspicious beasts appearing and roaming.

The rosy clouds are endless and the fairy light is boundless, rising straight into the sky. One magnificent celestial palace after another covers the sky, creating a magnificent scene.

There was just one more baby, with a baby voice. As soon as he was born, he hugged Yan Ruyu and called "Mom".

"This kind of talent is incredible. If I give it to Emperor Yufeng, I will definitely be invincible."

The divine child walked out, and all the materials used to make the immortal cauldron were refined. He jumped out and became an independent creature.

Now he looks only two or three years old, but he looks like a little adult, which makes people laugh.

"Go away, you are the only one who is not teaching the child bad things."

Huo Lin'er smiled and looked down upon the little fat boy. He was the spirit of the Chengxian Cauldron and looked very much like the Emperor when he was young.

These days, he has occasionally come out to play, which is a great disgrace to the Emperor. He is too boastful and bullies the weak and fears the strong.

It was not until the trip to the strange world and the death of the Emperor that the sense of disharmony in everyone's hearts was reduced.

"I just hope he has a happy childhood and doesn't have to bear too much."

Yan Ruyu secretly conveyed the message that she couldn't bear to let her child go so deeply into cultivation at such a young age.

Children should be more innocent, and the power of the Divine Court is enough to protect him in his childhood.

"Okay, that's it, but there's no need to seal yourself, just in this life."

The Emperor Immortal responded with his divine thoughts and made a decision. In this life, there was at least a Wang Bo who could help to hone his son.

In other eras, there really is no enemy that can match him, and time is like a fairyland, the trend is rolling, and there is not much to waste.

Spending ten or twenty years to have a happy time is nothing, but sealing it for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years is a luxury.

There will be major wars in the future, and it would be good for the parents and children to have more ability to protect themselves.

"The Qilin child has been born. Is the bloodline of the Fire Qilin Emperor going to revive the Golden Age?"

There was a great earthquake in the starry sky. Over the years, under the suppression of the emperors, cultivation has become increasingly difficult.

In the past 20,000 years, there have been no new geniuses emerging in the world. Even if they have the bloodline of an emperor, they are sealed and hidden.

Now the Huolin Cave lineage has taken the lead in showing its holiness. A white unicorn in the clan, born with the bloodline of the emperor, has amazed the world.

For many years, there has been no new alternative person who has achieved enlightenment in the world, and now that the Emperor's son has been born, it may be a brand new chapter.

In particular, this lineage belongs to the Divine Court and perhaps represents a certain attitude to promote the progress of the times.

"It's just another reincarnation. Child, you should go through it as well."

Ji Zi sensed something and looked at a child of five or six years old. He had a graceful figure, sharp edge, and a temperament completely different from that of his father.

This is Ji Xuan, who inherited the bloodline of two generations of great emperors. He is even more naturally gifted and is determined to make progress.

"Father, I will definitely win this time. When all the kings rise up, there will only be one winner."

Xiao Ji's mysterious aura is so powerful that it can swallow mountains and rivers. With the spirit of a young boy, he looks down on all directions with a different kind of domineering aura.

This is a darling of the void, like a son of God, looking down upon his peers.

Over the years, he has observed the outside world and found that his peers are extremely weak and none of them can match their strength.

He wants to surpass his father, wash away the shame, and restore the reputation of the Void lineage.

"Okay, I believe you."

Ji Zi smiled faintly. There are several monsters in the Divine Court. If they were to be born, they would surely be invincible from ancient times to the present.

It's just that the child has this intention, which is a good thing after all, and it is precisely because the descendants of the emperors will compete in this life that he allowed his own son to be born.

In the golden age of the past, he encountered too many setbacks, but he also gained benefits and honed his own Tao.

If I were born in a mediocre era, although I would be respected in my lifetime, my achievements would be limited and I would not be able to achieve the level I have today.

"The primordial lake glows, an imperial formation is activated, and a demon god is born."

The storm was rising, and a slayer was killed, shocking the four directions and surprising all races.

The young man who looked like a god or a devil was named Yuan Heng. He was clearly only at the second level of the Immortal Realm, but he had surpassed a large realm and killed enemies as easily as cutting vegetables. He was like an ancient emperor.

Some ancient saints saw it with their own eyes, walking out of the original lake and guessed that it was the descendant of Yuangu.

Before he ascended to heaven, he left his son in the human world to be tempered in the hope of becoming stronger, and even left behind imperial soldiers to protect him.

Obviously, even if the tribe entered the strange world, they also left a backup plan in the human world. As long as the emperor's son grows up, they can still create a new tribe.

"Overnight, the world has changed. It's as if we've returned to the era when the gods fought for supremacy and the God Emperor rose to power. Is another prosperous era coming?"

A white-haired old man sighed, and it turned out to be the former god of misfortune, the Great Sage Hun Tuo.

Back then, he sealed himself in the divine source, and now he has been born again, feeling the fluctuations of the times.

Many people changed color and distanced themselves from him, some fearing that their bad luck would dissipate.

There are nine secrets in the world, known as the supreme method, which will be passed down through the ages and will be immortal. This god of misfortune is said to have created the tenth secret.

The secret of the word "Quan" has been famous throughout the ages. Thirty thousand years have passed, and its legend has been passed down as a secret and an interesting story.

"I am really looking forward to it. Who will control the rise and fall of the vast earth? Will a real dragon emerge?"

Many strong men are looking forward to the brilliant performance of Blood Phoenix Son, Void Son, Qilin Son, Demon Prince, Heaven Tyrant Body, Returning Saint Body, Golden Son and many other geniuses.
Just like the sun rising slowly, each one of them is gifted and has the hope of attaining enlightenment.

Descendants of emperors, bloodlines of ancient emperors, prides of all races, the strongest physiques, the luck of heaven and earth roaring, their vitality gradually becomes prosperous.

All things are full of vitality, the suppression of the Great Dao is weakening, many emperors have passed away for thousands of years, and their Dao no longer affects the universe.

Hundreds of boats are racing against each other, myriad creatures are vying for freedom in the frosty sky, and everyone is striving to reach the top, doing their best to enhance their combat power and foundation. What really determines everything is the competition for supremacy in the same realm.

Various imperial stars are shining, bloodlines are diverse, and they shine brightly. Everyone knows that a powerful person will inevitably emerge from the collision. All races are trying their best to cultivate talents and compete for the top position.

"The way of heaven is to take away the surplus and make up for the deficiency, while the way of man is to take away the deficiency and serve the surplus."

Inside the Divine Palace, the sound of Tao was faint; that was Emperor Jun reciting scriptures. In the outside world, things were in full swing, with the geniuses competing for supremacy.

He never practiced cultivation, but only sought enlightenment and chanted scriptures every day, comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, and understood the state of mind of the predecessors when they created various secret techniques.

This is a kind of spiritual precipitation, which will be beneficial to their future.

He was very intelligent and sensible, which made people feel distressed. All the emperors in the Divine Court loved him very much and often gave him guidance.

"Child, you have accumulated enough. You can officially start practicing."

Now, ten years have passed, and even the Immortal Emperor is amazed that this bloodline is truly unparalleled in the world.

The seven-colored immortal blood is unparalleled and contains the origin of heaven and earth. It simply elevates the status of the True Phoenix Clan and is very suitable for enlightenment and practice.

Over the years, little Emperor Jun's accumulation of Taoism is no less than that of some saints, and he can master all kinds of methods in the world with ease.

It is incredible that a cultivator in the Lunhai Realm has such a background, which breaks the cognition of the history of cultivation. "I feel desperate for the genius of this world. How can people fight against it? They are born with immortal blood in their bodies."

The Green Emperor smiled and was also very satisfied with his grandson. The boy with the chaotic body was very unfortunate in this life.

First, the God Emperor appeared, suppressed all those who disobeyed him, and finally became the second most powerful person in the world.

Another descendant of immortal blood appeared. He was destined to be miserable and become a background board.

In fact, the emergence of this great world and the birth of the descendants of all emperors were inseparable from the promotion of the Emperor Immortal, who wanted to pave the way for his own children.

On the path of cultivation, there are at least some princes and royal bloodlines who are at a slightly higher level than him, so that he won’t be too lonely.

As for Wang Bo, he was a small target left behind deliberately, just in time to help polish Di Jun.

"A young man was born, his origins are mysterious, he is as graceful as a fairy, and he is invincible in the Eastern Wasteland."

Another ten years later, a shocking piece of news appeared, originating from Beidou and spreading to the deep space.

A monstrous monster is rising, subverting the understanding of ancient history. He is even more amazing than the Chaos Body in its youth and surpasses the limits of the universe.

In the vast Eastern Wilderness, the boundless five realms, in the sky and on the earth, there is no rival to him. Although he is only at the second level of immortal realm, he has swept away all the heroes of the world with a crushing attitude.

What ancient emperor's bloodline, the emperor's biological son, the heaven-defying fighting body, the disciple of the emperor of heaven, are not enough. With just one hand, he defeated all the heroes of the world.

"Yuan Heng was defeated. He had already been defeated by the Three Immortals. He was suppressed by a palm. There is no suspense at all."

The saints of all races were horrified. What kind of fighting power was this that even the Gods were in awe.

Its potential is limitless, and there is no end in sight. Since its birth, no one has ever made it use its full strength.

"Xukongzi was covered in blood, and his finger turned into ashes. If he hadn't had a treasure to replace his death, he would have died."

People were talking about the god-like boy, who was born late and had not yet achieved enlightenment.

The geniuses of his generation are generally one major realm higher than him, and some have even reached the ninth level of the Dao. In the past, they could be called great kings.

It was just as miserable, being ruthlessly crushed, with all the glory in the heavens and on earth concentrated on one person, making the kings dim and the world wither.

"Has this great world come to a conclusion? Is it true that no one can withstand Jun Tian Dao's ten moves?"

The five regions were in an uproar, and many young people were unwilling to give in. This was the Emperor's Burial Star, the center of the world, where crouching tigers and hidden dragons were everywhere.

It is really infuriating to be pushed and crushed like this. Born in an era without suspense, future generations will cherish the glory, but the geniuses of the time will feel sad.

Of course, there are those who are resentful, and naturally there are also admirers. The descendants of the God Emperor changed their name to Jun Tiandao, and dominated an era with an unparalleled attitude.

His demeanor is supreme, like a high and mighty god, overlooking the common people and the vast earth with disdain, which also attracts many young people to worship him.

"A saint with a mysterious origin wanted to harm him, but he merged into the world and disappeared."

A magical news came out that the man had a record of surviving from the hands of a saint before he even killed the Tao.

How can anyone contend with him? His divine awareness is beyond heaven, and his comprehension of the great Dao is too amazing. It is impossible for anyone to achieve this.

"This is definitely the second God Emperor. It can't be that one. If we calculate the time, it just fits."

Some even believe that he is comparable to the young Emperor Xian. Today, he is respected by the world and everything about him has already been deified.

He is the god in the hearts of countless living beings in the vast universe, the Lord of Creation, the God of Creation, the ruler of the eternal blue sky. There are too many legends about him, and he is shrouded in endless halos.

Especially the Realm of Gods, it is simply a miracle. Unless you go to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, living in it is consistent with the real world.

Only the strongest ones can feel a bit of illusion and restraint. Many people choose the so-called ascension of the soul in their later years and integrate into this world.

"There are enemies in the world. It's hard to say with this kind of bloodline power."

Even Wang Bo paid attention to Di Jun. His talent was so terrifying that he felt a certain amount of pressure.

It was as if he had returned to his mortal days, with a tiger chasing him from behind, posing a serious threat to him.

His energy and blood were becoming increasingly weak, his divine light was restrained, and his eyes could see through everything, but he could not see through the young man in front of him.

There is an inexplicable law that protects him and does not allow outsiders to explore the mysteries of his bloodline, but the strength of his fighting power is obvious.

Once he becomes an emperor, it will be earth-shattering. He will be much stronger than the emperor with a chaotic body and will have a shocking battle with him.

He also knew that he had suffered a great loss when he was born in the past. The various mysteries of the origin were thoroughly seen by others, which completed the last link for the God Emperor.

"It's another reincarnation. God's will has always been unpredictable. Why does it favor one clan?"

Ye Fan murmured to himself. Over the years, he has been trying to comprehend the way to longevity and studying immortality.

However, it does not mean that he does not pay attention to this life and this generation's atavistic holy body. He has also invested a certain amount of effort in it.

However, even Di Jun's incredible fighting power made him feel threatened, let alone his disciples.

In this golden age, combat power is what matters most, and a little first-mover advantage in cultivation is really not important.

"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"

Emperor Jun was extremely domineering, he rushed towards the sky, and after a period of settling down, he was finally going to make his move.

The divine calamity is numerous, the lightning is shocking, an unprecedented catastrophe is coming, and the air is filled with fairy light rain.

He was destined to establish a solid foundation in Taoism, to consolidate his practice, to hone his roots to perfection, and then to begin to overcome the tribulation.

He is extremely heroic and has a captivating charisma, like an immortal king descending to earth. He has an aura that transcends this world, which is the envy of the mortal world.

The immortal light shines brightly, and he is extremely noble. No one in the world, in the past, in the present, and in the future, can stop him even a step.

"Haha, what golden age? It's nothing but the glory and praise of one person."

There was a genius who smiled bitterly, and the story ended in sadness. In this era, there were more than one or two creatures with imperial appearance.

They have all been hit hard, and all kinds of pride have been shattered. However, not everyone can become more courageous after defeat and continue on the road of pursuing the great road.

After three hundred years, Emperor Jun became a quasi-emperor, and after five hundred years, he achieved enlightenment in a different way. His glory shone on the world, and his divine power overwhelmed the world.

"I'm going to become an emperor, Wang Bo, I'm looking forward to it!"

At eight hundred years old, he was extremely powerful and brilliant, which made Ye Fan feel a terrifying aura.

In the Divine Court, an inexplicable great power broke the suppression of the two Heavenly Emperors, and then Emperor Jun began to overcome the tribulation.

The world-destroying calamity shook the human world. It was so terrifying that all living things were terrified and their souls were about to explode.

It was like a huge sun covering the entire universe, with colorful rays of light shaking the world. He soared into the sky alone, broke through the calamity, and achieved enlightenment against the will of heaven.

"Emperor Juntian!"

From then on, a new myth arose and became an existence close to the way of heaven in later legends.

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