Building The Ultimate Fantasy

When Micah obtained the throne in the way of the Jiuchongtian, it seemed like a figure arbitrarily dominating the ages, cutting off the throne of the Jiuchongtian, making it impossible for future people to become emperors again.

The peak is only for a moment, and the madness in the Nine Heavens is also only for a moment.

Micah left without much nostalgia, and left Nine Heavens with the remaining creatures of the Sky Spirit Clan.

The heavenly incarnation of Jiuchongtian was radiant, and he didn't take any action to detain him.

Leaving aside whether Micah could be kept, even if he could, the price he would have to pay would be too great.

After becoming emperor, Micah has jumped out of the shackles of the nine heavenly dao, and it is not easy for the heavenly dao to govern.

For the sake of the remnants of the few Heavenly Spirit Clan, Tiandao definitely has no need to fight against Micah.

As far as the Nine Heavens Dao is concerned, the saint race is gone and can be recreated.

In the Nine Heavens, there are so many worlds of various sizes, no matter how powerful a race is, it will also experience prosperity and decline.

He has seen a lot.

With the power of the Dao of Heaven, it is not difficult for him to cultivate the top ten holy races again, it only takes enough time.

But for Tiandao, time...is endless.

Therefore, he didn't care about those runaway creatures at all.

And Micah took the Celestials into the void starry sky.

He understood that there was a gap between the former Tianling clan and Wuhuang, so he did not take the creatures of Tianling clan to Wuhuang.

Instead, let them, like those exiled saints, look for stars of life in the void starry sky, and continue on the stars of life.

Today's five phoenixes contain the way of heaven. If the remaining creatures of the Tianling clan can break through the shackles of themselves with the help of practice, and finally grow into Xuanxian Jinxian, the Tianling clan will have a chance to rise again.

Micah will not interfere with the prosperity and decline of the Eldar.

At the level of Jinxian, they are more and more sensitive to luck. If the Tianling tribe wants to regain their glory, they can only see if they can grasp the tricks in this world of practicing luck.

Everything seems to have come to an end.

But,

Micah didn't feel any joy in his heart.

The ancient emperor Tianling has fallen.

However, Micah has always wondered in his heart, why did the mighty Ancient Emperor Tianling fall?

And in a self-destructive way.

An emperor, what reason does he choose to blew himself up?

Unless all thoughts are lost, unless there is no hope in sight, there is a possibility of self-destruction, and Emperor Tianling, no matter what, there is no reason to self-destruction.

The doubts in Micah's heart became more and more serious.

Tantaixuan, Lu Jiulian and Zhulong, the five phoenix golden immortals, came from the sky.

Micah bowed his hands to the three of them, they were all strong in the same realm, so Micah would naturally not neglect them.

Especially Zhulong, the witch of Buzhou Peak...

Possesses a special innate supernatural power, which can even hurt the ancient emperor Tianling.

Moreover, the ancient emperor Tianling once marveled that this witch of Zhoufeng seems to be somewhat similar to the innate gods and demons in the ancient starry sky.

This made Micah's mind even more confused.

What are innate gods and demons?

Where is the ancient starry sky?

It turned out that Micah only discovered at the current level that this world is much bigger than he imagined.

Sure enough, strength determines vision and level.

"Two emperors, a bit domineering."

Tantaixuan laughed loudly and talked with Micah.

Afterwards, Tantaixuan took a step forward, tearing out the Youyou Netherland in front of him, and the howls of dead souls surged.

After proving the Dao and becoming a golden immortal, the current Tantai Xuan proclaims himself emperor in the Underworld, resounding as the Underworld Emperor.

Watching Tantaixuan leave, Mi Jia bowed his hands and saw him off.

This Emperor of the Underworld is also very extraordinary, and Micah is a little bit jealous, even if he proves to be a double emperor, he is still very afraid.

Lu Jiulian also left, with her hands behind her back, stepping on Qinglian, and disappeared into the sky.

The golden fairies dispersed one after another.

Micah took a deep breath, and he looked back at the direction of Jiuzhongtian.

The eyes gradually become firmer.

From now on, he will no longer miss Jiu Chongtian, and Jiu Chongtian really has nothing worthy of his continued nostalgia.

He returned to Wuhuang, stepped on the solid ground of Wuhuang, and felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

This is where his dream rises, and he wants to stay here and continue walking.

The way of the Golden Immortal is not the end in Wuhuang, but just the beginning. Above the Golden Immortal, there is Daluo Immortal.

To become a Daluoxian is Micah's goal.

Of course, before that, Micah needed to find Lu Fan, and he still had doubts in his heart.

Moving forward on the vast sea.

Soon, I saw the island in the middle of the lake carried by a giant whale.

Before Micah landed, he met a familiar figure, once hostile, and blood-clothed Gu Ran.

However, today's Gu Mangran is still in the Holy Realm. Although his strength is still gradually recovering to fullness, and even goes further, there is still some distance from the achievement of the Emperor Realm.

"General Gu."

Micah smiled.

When Gu saw Micah, his expression was extremely complicated.

The new imperial realm, Micah.

Today's Micah is proclaimed emperor.

But he was at a loss, but he was still walking in place.

The two looked at each other silently and didn't say anything, or in other words, they gradually had no common topics.

The two stood on the sea, and the vast sea was slightly undulating.

Micah looked sideways at Gu Mangran.

Regarding Gu Mangran, Micah was actually a little puzzled.

After all, Gu Mangran was not a mediocre talent back then, and he was not even weaker than Micah.

That being the case, why hasn't Gu Mangran been promoted to Emperor?

Judging from the time when he came into contact with Wuhuang, Gu Mangran should have seized the opportunity to prove himself and become an emperor long ago.

"Is it because of obsession?"

Micah seemed to remember something, and sighed.

The blood-clothed general was an extremely powerful general under Gu Dihao's command back then, and he had been loyal to Gu Dihao all his life.

He even did not hesitate to sleep in the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for Gu Dihao's return.

It was this obsession that blocked Gu Mangran's state of mind.

If you are restless, you will naturally not be able to prove the Tao and become an emperor.

On the sea, it was foggy.

The white mist shrouded and passed, making the island in the middle of the lake in the vast sea gradually blurred.

In the blur, there is a graceful figure walking out of it.

This is a woman in a black shirt with a foxy face.

The breath is very strong, but in the eyes of Gu Mangran and Micah, it is very ordinary.

This woman was Yiyue, the maid who was ordered to come here.

"After the young master returned, he expected that the two of them would come, so he ordered Yiyue to wait."

Yi Yue bowed slightly and said.

Micah and Gu were stunned for a moment.

"My lord knows what you two are here for, so I asked Yiyue to forward a few words to you, saying that it can clear up your doubts."

"Girl please tell me."

Micah said, with a dignified expression.

Yiyue let out a breath slowly, she looked at Micah, this is a golden fairy.

As for Gu Mangran, she naturally recognized the blood-clothed general in the ancient tomb, a powerhouse at the Xuanxian level.

These two can be said to be the first-class powerhouses in the world.

Yi Yue said to Mi Jia: "Young Master left a message for you, saying that when you came, he would ask what happened after the crack and what happened to the Ancient Emperor Tianling."

"Young master said, with your strength, don't investigate the matter after the crack, because you can't bear the consequences, unless you can practice to the extreme of the Golden Immortal, you can investigate. As for the ancient emperor Tianling, he is already dead, but The soul is not destroyed, and no one in the world can save it except the young master."

Yi Yue said.

She didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but Micah's expression froze when he heard it.

In the next moment, there was a bit of emotion.

"As expected of Young Master Lu...a brilliant plan."

"Miss Yiyue, please thank Young Master Lu on my behalf."

Micah said.

Neither humble nor overbearing, Yi Yue nodded slightly.

She turned her head to look at Gu Mangran.

"General Gu, the son said that he knows that you want to ask about the ancient emperor Hao, whether the ancient emperor Hao is still alive."

Gu Mangran's breathing was stagnant, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he nodded solemnly.

"Alive."

"My son asked Yiyue to tell General Gu that the ancient Emperor Hao is still alive."

Yi Yue said.

When Gu Mangran heard this, his tense heart suddenly relaxed.

The ancient Great Emperor Hao was indeed still alive, and the aura that swept out before was indeed the Emperor Hao's.

Also, the colorful bursts of colliding light burst out from the opening of the crack.

Obviously, Young Master Lu fought against Gu Dihao.

Gu Mangran took a deep breath, he knew what this meant.

He raised his head, looked past Yiyue, and looked at the island in the middle of the lake shrouded in thick fog.

Master Lu's ingenious plan...

Perhaps Lu Fan was also sending him a message.

"The Emperor returns..."

"It's time to reposition."

Gu Mangran took a deep breath.

On the other hand, Micah's eyes suddenly burst into a sharp light, Gu Dihao... is still alive.

In that void crack?

That is to say, those ancient great emperors who had disappeared because of the ancient war gathered in that crack?

What is the purpose?

Those ancient emperors forced ancient emperor Tianling to death?

Inexplicably, Micah felt a huge curtain, which seemed to cover the five phoenixes and the nine heavens.

"Young Master Lu is probably under a lot of pressure now..."

"Who wants to be someone else's pawn, let alone a proud and arrogant person like Young Master Lu."

"My generation of monks, if we want to break the situation, maybe...the only way is to cultivate the Daluo Immortal Fruit Status. Only in this way can we transcend the world and not be afraid of any emperor's calculations."

Micah's mind turned a thousand times, and suddenly he had a thought.

From Micah's point of view, Lu Fan must have sensed the huge pressure at this moment, so he had to start a quick practice retreat.

After Micah and Gu Mangran thanked Yi Yue, they turned and left.

When the two of them left, they were both very thoughtful.

Micah returned to the Five Phoenix Continent again, he created the "Extreme Realm Practice Method", and he wanted to hit Da Luo's fairy fruit status, perhaps, he had to make a fuss about the "Extreme Realm Practice Method".

After all, this is the foundation of his preaching.

Gu Mangran returned to the ancient tomb.

Lu Fan said that Gu Dihao was still alive, but Gu Mangran became somewhat at a loss. He thought he should be happy, but somehow, he couldn't be happy.

"why?"

In the palace, Gu Mangran hunched over, thinking.

However, he found that he couldn't figure it out.

After leaving the palace, he walked up and down and came to the place where Lu Changkong was refining the magic medicine.

As Lu Changkong stepped into the Xuanxian level, he became more and more proficient in refining the magic medicine.

A seven-color chrysanthemum magic medicine dazzles people.

That medicinal property, I am afraid it is a magic medicine with millions of years of medicinal properties!

Lu Changkong was very satisfied with the result this time.

Seeing Gu Mengran, he couldn't help but smile: "What is General Gu worried about?"

Gu Mangran was hesitant to speak, he wanted to tell Lu Changkong the doubts in his heart, because he felt that Mr. Lu was a smart person, and he would definitely see it more thoroughly than him.

However, he shook his head and gave up.

After all, one person bears everything.

Lu Changkong was startled, but couldn't help but smile, picked a chrysanthemum magic medicine and stuffed it for Gu Mangran, and patted Gu Mangran on the shoulder.

"General Gu, it goes without saying that you have concerns. In fact, everything in the world depends on your own heart. Whatever your heart is, that's what you want."

"Go out for a walk more, I've been bored in the ancient tomb for too long, go get in touch with the outside world more."

Lu Changkong advised.

Gu Mangran nodded, perhaps, he really needed to go for a walk, just to relax.

Even if a terrible crisis comes, he doesn't need to worry anymore.

In other words, it was not his turn to worry, because among the five phoenixes, several people stronger than him were born.

Gu Mangran let out a breath and left the ancient tomb. He sat cross-legged on a small bamboo raft, holding in his arms the chrysanthemum magic medicine that Lu Changkong had given him.

Drift with the waves on the boundless sea.

Wherever you go.

He seems to be looking for his own heart.

...

Lu Jiulian returned to the Ascension Land, and after he became emperor, he became more miraculous, and the entire Ascension Land became more orderly.

After becoming emperor, he seemed to have affected the luck of Feishengdi.

Compared with before and after Emperor Cheng, Lu Jiulian's state has not changed much.

He is still like a green lotus every day, sitting cross-legged at the Tianting ruins, as if he is feeling something.

Tang Guo surrounded the master, and the implication emanating from Jinxian was extremely mysterious, and if he was below a human immortal, he might not be able to comprehend anything.

But once you become a fairy.

If one can penetrate the Golden Immortal Conception scattered around Lu Jiulian's body, one can even achieve an easy breakthrough in cultivation.

Therefore, gradually.

Lu Jiulian's body was surrounded by many immortals.

They hungrily stayed by Lu Jiulian's side.

Lu Jiulian woke up from the feeling, and looked around him blankly, the immortals sitting cross-legged round after round.

These celestial beings include those who ascended from many high martial worlds who have descended to the third heaven.

There are also celestial beings from the Five Phoenixes.

And his apprentice Tang Guo with a silly face.

"Huh? Why do you have so much luck for nothing?"

Lu Jiulian was a little confused.

He didn't do anything, how could he be lucky?

Is it because of these golden fairy mysteries that escaped from his experience?

miss this.

Lu Jiulian's soul moved.

Opening and closing the mouth, one after another talked about the realization of practice.

Every word, flying out of his mouth, turned into substance, flowing with bright light.

Many immortals were immediately enlightened, and the doubts in their hearts were suddenly cleared up in an instant.

"Is Qinglian Jinxian... preaching?"

"It must be talking about the Emperor's Realm Dao!"

"This is our lucky fate, chance! Hearing a single speech is better than practicing a hundred years of skill!"

Immortals were ecstatic one after another.

However, no one dared to make a sound, and the entire Ascension land was quiet, except for Lu Jiulian sitting cross-legged on the green lotus, preaching.

And following his preaching, there was luck that flowed from heaven and earth into his body.

Lu Jiulian was stunned.

After the sermon was over, Lu Jiulian turned her head and asked Tang Guo, who was the ultimate immortal, to try to preach too.

However, Tang Guo didn't get any luck when he preached, and he was even disgusted.

Lu Jiulian found Kong Nanfei and asked Kong Nanfei to preach. Kong Nanfei preached on the basis of Xuanxian cultivation, so he was naturally eloquent. After all, he came from Confucianism, and he was very eloquent.

It's a pity that the hype is talked about, but there is no luck.

Refer to it several times.

Lu Jiulian understood, perhaps, preaching...is a way for practitioners above Xuanxian to gain luck.

On the other side, Zhulong returned to Buzhou Peak, and she lived an ordinary life as before.

He took out the bamboo flute, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and played it softly.

In the distance, the Heavenly Dao Tree swayed with the sound of his flute.

...

Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan was not as anxious as Micah thought.

He retreated, not for cultivation, but for dealing with the soul fragments of Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, holding a glass of Celestial Wine in his hand.

Lu Fan raised his head, his eyes shining.

"How to deal with the soul fragments of Ancient Emperor Tianling?"

Lu Fan thought about it.

He raised his hand and squeezed it violently.

Immediately, countless chess pieces began to gather rapidly, turning into the complete appearance of Ancient Emperor Tianling.

With a flick of Lu Fan's fingers, a pawn was projected into the soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Countless pictures and memories flashed before Lu Fan's eyes.

However, Lu Fan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay any attention to these, as if fast-forwarding to watch a movie. Soon, Lu Fan found the memory of the time when he went deep into the crack in the mind of Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Lu Fan perked up.

He was curious what was in the depths of that crack.

What is it that made the Ancient Emperor Tianling explode himself?

This kind of staunch death, could it be that there is something unknown in the depths of the crack that is specifically aimed at the strong in the imperial realm?

boom!

Suddenly!

In the depths of Ancient Emperor Tianling's soul, a voice actually emerged.

"The words of the nine-character formation... the words of the fighting formation!"

Lu Fan's eyes focused, and he found that the words of the fighting words had transformed into thousands of things at once, like a big net, blocking the memory of the ancient emperor Tianling.

Lu Fan frowned involuntarily.

"Was it encrypted back then?"

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

When Ancient Emperor Tianling blew himself up, there was a big net formed by the array of words deep in the crack.

At the time, Lu Fan thought it was to prevent the self-explosion, but now it seems that it was to block the memory.

That's right, it was not so easy to stop the ancient emperor's self-destruction. At that time, all he could do was to block his memory.

"Dou Zi Zhen Yan."

Lu Fan squinted his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Lu Fan also had his own way of fighting against the nine-character array. After all, he mastered the gossip array on the preaching platform.

However, when he urged the gossip array to release the lock on the array.

The soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling was in severe pain. The pain was as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

Lu Fan immediately stopped breaking the formation.

"If the lock is forcibly broken, the formation lock can be broken, but the soul of the ancient emperor Tianling must also be broken into thousands... It is impossible to see those memories again."

"Good calculation."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, this Gu Dihao actually made such a decision in the blink of an eye.

"The more this is the case, the more curious I am, Lu Pingan."

It seems that the way of dealing with Ancient Emperor Tianling has to be changed.

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blade Chair and stared at the chessboard. The pieces on the chessboard were changing like a wind and a cloud.

The look in Lu Fan's eyes was also changing.

Suddenly, the corners of Lu Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Since breaking the formation lock by force doesn't work, then let Ancient Emperor Tianling break it slowly..."

"The natural recovery of memory, this lock, can't stop it."

Lu Fan smiled.

Looking at the soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling floating with closed eyes.

"Let the ancient Emperor Tianling seize the house and be reborn, and let him think that I don't know that he is reborn. Once he knows that all this is my layout, he must be on guard. At that time, it will be difficult for his memory to wake up naturally. "

"So, the setting is very simple. In the battle on the crack battlefield, the ancient emperor Tianling blew himself up. He thought that his soul was about to collapse, but because of the body of the god and demon, he took away a creature from the mortal world among the five phoenixes. "

After Lu Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help snapping his fingers excitedly.

The strong seize the house, the evildoers practice, come back, overturn the chessboard...

The rebirth of the strong.

Standard protagonist template.

Lu Fan was kind enough to Emperor Tianling.

Not only can it help Ancient Emperor Tianling recover his memory, but it can also stimulate Ancient Emperor Tianling to practice and create more aura for Lu Fan.

Win-win!

Smile lightly.

Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and twisted his hands.

Spiritual pressure on the chessboard, the chess situation suddenly changed.

Then, a son fell.

Snapped!

The soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling was immediately sent out by Lu Fan, breaking time and space...

...

Five Phoenix Continent.

Under the command of the Daxuan Dynasty, the Dongyue Dynasty, and Yuwang Mansion.

Handyman's yard, firewood room.

A livid corpse lying in a woodshed full of stench, suddenly shivered and trembled violently.

"Hahahaha...there is no limit to the road, I...cough cough...alive!"

"Jiuzhong Tiandao, the ancient emperors who killed this emperor and forced him to self-destruct, all wait for this emperor!"

The stiff handyman turned over, panting heavily.

The power of the tyrannical soul surged in a flash.

The handyman recovered from his injuries.

Suddenly, the handyman's expression changed suddenly.

But I felt a terrifying primordial spirit sweeping past.

"Huh? My son clearly sensed the soul power of the Emperor Realm...why is it gone?"

"Oh, why can't I find it?"

Lu Fan's voice resounded, and the next moment, it disappeared as if drifting away.

The handyman clutched his chest, not daring to breathe, his eyes full of horror.

The next moment is ecstasy!

The breath just now was Lu Ping'an!

Didn't Lu Pingan know that he was alive?

Those ancient emperors definitely didn't know that he was alive!

He actually had a chance to start all over again!

He, Ancient Emperor Tianling...

came back!

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