I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"I will wait for the peace of Shenzhou, and the ancestor will forgive me!"

Bu Tian taught several true gods, and there was no shame on their faces.

No ancestor can compare to the power in his hands, especially if the road ahead is cut off, there is no hope of ascension, and the Butian Sect has not had a new immortal in the thousand years, so it may not be all the conspiracy of the Emperor of Heaven.

After the birth of immortals, who has the final say in Butianjiao?

Sun Changsheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, his mana was circulating, and he hit the magic stick against the trend and blasted towards the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"My old grandson has stayed in this tower for ten thousand years. If it wasn't for the prohibition of the real immortal, he would have refined it long ago. Take it out and take it seriously.

It's ridiculous! "

Hitting the magic stick in the middle of the bottom inscription, the immeasurable pressure dissipated in an instant, and the aftermath swept the heavens in circles.

With this blow, I don't know how many righteous gods turned into fly ash!

"The demon monkey is arrogant!"

All the true gods were extremely annoyed, and the six leaders mobilized their divine power to fly out the corpses of six real dragons, connecting them end to end and turning them into tight hoops towards Sun Changsheng.

"It's the six dragon rings again!"

As soon as Sun Changsheng's figure flickered, he was about to turn into a light to escape, and the suppressing power of the Demon Suppressing Tower dropped infinitely.

Seeing that the six dragon rings were about to fall on the top of the head, the void was shattered, and a cow's hoof stretched out from it, and stomped on the six dragon rings a few times.

Sun Changsheng took advantage of the situation and hit Zhenmo Pagoda with a stick, blasting it thousands of miles away.

Hit the magic stick, turn the direction, and hit the Emperor of Heaven again.

The True God of Butian Sect said angrily: "Great Sage Niu, are you going to rebel against Heaven?"

"Amitabha!"

The true god of Buddhism persuaded: "The heavenly court was established by the first generation of celestial masters, and Niu Dasheng is the celestial master's mount. How can he go against his wishes during his lifetime?"

Moo!

The howling of the ox came from the void, and the meaning of the words was obvious, the court today is not what it used to be!

at the same time.

The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor Xianghuo is infinite, and Yang Xuan's Qi and blood power is unparalleled in the world, and the fighting skills are evenly matched.

Sun Changsheng hit him with a stick, and the Heavenly Emperor had no choice but to defend himself, but saw that the incense and fire body, which was comparable to a human immortal, collapsed and turned into flying ash.

"Ah! Damn it!"

The emperor of heaven has been on the throne for three thousand years, and he has never been so humiliated. He was smashed in front of the gods. What face will he have to rule the heaven in the future.

"Conferred God List, come!"

With an order, the sky burst into brilliant divine light, and the bright yellow silk materialized out of thin air.

This treasure was refined by dozens of immortals. In order to carry the merits of conferring the gods, countless rare treasures were spent, and its material is better than the six dragon rings.

After 3,000 years of refinement in the Heavenly Court, he enjoys the luck of the entire Divine Continent, and manifests supreme power as soon as he is born.

Names are lit up on the list of gods, corresponding to the gods in the temple, and endless incense, luck, and merit are blessed to bless the body of the true god.

"Such strength..."

The true god of Butian Sect felt carefully, and with the blessing of the Conferred God List, he was no weaker than a human immortal.

"Monster monkey, be punished!"

The Heavenly Emperor received the most blessings from the divine light. At this time, it can be said that the luck is added to the body, and the incense is offered, and the merits are immeasurable.

Sun Changsheng put away his hippie smile, looked solemnly at the list of gods, and bared his teeth.

"Junior Brother, it's time to show your true skills!"

"These guys are relying on the treasures of their ancestors, and I will also summon my ancestors!"

Yang Xuan nodded his head heavily, emerald green rays of light bloomed all over his body, and the surging wood spirit divine light produced countless vegetation out of thin air where it was reflected.

The Heavenly Court, which was mostly turned into ruins, turned into a deep mountain and old forest in an instant.

hum!

The world shook, and a phantom appeared behind Yang Xuan, whose body looked like a bird, with two real dragons under his feet, but his head was in the shape of a human.

The facial features are blurred, only the eyes are shining.

When the Emperor of Heaven saw this phantom, he couldn't help but say in shock: "Ancestral Witch!"

"Elder Emperor of Heaven does have some knowledge."

Yang Xuan taunted, the phantom of the ancestral witch fell into the body, the flesh body quickly transformed into a bird body and a human head, and the wings vibrated to blow out a terrifying hurricane.

Flying into the air, the bird's claws grabbed the head of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven said coldly: "Stop him."

The group of gods were ordered to use their magical powers to try to trap Yang Xuan, but Sun Changsheng said with a strange smile: "Your opponent is my old grandson!"

Sweep with the magic stick, stopping the magic power of the gods.

Yang Xuan said sharply: "Let my mother go!"

"What a disloyal and unfilial person!"

There is a rhythm of heaven in the movements of the emperor of heaven, which seems to be an ordinary magical power. After triple blessing, the power has increased by more than ten times.

Seeing that it was in a stalemate again, a bull's head drilled out of the shattered void, opened its mouth and sucked at the Heavenly Emperor, sucking up the immeasurable merits.

"My merit!"

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were about to burst, he didn't know why this cow could devour the merits of refining.

Losing the blessing of merit, Yang Xuan suddenly gained the upper hand, the body of the ancestral witch shattered the luck that protected the body, and tore the Emperor of Heaven into two pieces with one claw, and the real dragon under his feet swallowed them one by one.

Eat the Emperor of Heaven!

The expressions of the gods changed drastically, this kind of humiliation was worse than the collapse of the body.

The divine power of the incense permeated, condensed into the body of the Emperor of Heaven, with infinite anger in his eyes, but helpless, he stared at Yang Xuan for a long time.

"I can let your mother go!"

The gods breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

If the Emperor of Heaven is willing to take a step back, today's situation can be restored. As for the palace destroyed by the aftermath of the fighting, the righteous gods who died, and even the dilapidated heavenly court.

These are the little things!

As long as the Heavenly Court is not destroyed, any righteous god can be recruited.

Yang Xuan said: "What conditions do you have?"

"Accept the heavenly imperial seal!"

The Emperor of Heaven said: "Zhao Yao is the new emperor of the Heavenly Court cultivated by me. I planned to push him to the top, but I messed up everything in the end. You become the righteous god of the Heavenly Court and suppress everything. Zhao Yao will be able to ascend the throne safely!"

"His Majesty."

Butianjiao Zhengshen said: "If you act like this, won't you become a family of heaven?"

The rest of the true gods also objected. The first emperor of heaven was determined by human beings, so he had no right to object.

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him coldly, and said: "Zhao Yao is my grandson and the mother of human immortals. His son is from the same family as Master Sun Dasheng, and he is called brother and brother with Niu Dasheng. What do you think?"

"this……"

It is indeed irrefutable for the gods to think this way.

Even if it is really public, Zhao Yao's strength and background may win over most of the true gods.

"Brother."

Yang Xuan said: "What do you think about this matter? If it doesn't work, I will continue to make trouble. I don't believe that this old man is willing to let the Heavenly Court collapse!"

Sun Changsheng didn't care and said, "My old grandson doesn't care about the mere heavenly court. It doesn't matter whoever becomes the emperor of heaven."

Yang Xuan looked at the Heavenly Emperor and said, "This matter still needs to be decided by the mother!"

The Heavenly Emperor pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the spiritual light of the formation was shining, and Zhao Yao was photographed from Tianchi.

Zhao Yao understood what had happened, and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. She never thought that her son, who had no spiritual roots back then, would be able to fight against the Heavenly Court to overwhelm the Heavenly Emperor.

"Xuan'er, after all, this is the ancestor of the clan, connected by blood, so let's agree!"

"good."

Yang Xuan nodded and said: "I don't want to take a position in the Heavenly Court, but go back to Taoshan to cultivate, and I will not listen to the announcement."

"allow!"

The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment and said: "You have granted Yang Xuan the God of War, you can recruit the heavenly soldiers and generals yourself, stationed in Taoshan, and monitor the southwest of Shenzhou."

The gods frowned slightly, such official positions had too much power, and in layman's terms they were a military town.

Immediately thinking of Yang Xuan's strength, no matter what official he is appointed, he is the overlord of one party, so he didn't refute it aloud, the world of cultivating immortals is always respected by strength!

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yang Xuan cupped his hands indifferently, and looked at Zhao Yao with a smile: "Mother, from now on, I will wait for the family reunion and never separate again!"

Zhao Yao nodded happily: "I haven't seen my husband for hundreds of years, and I don't know how he is doing."

Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks, and said with a chuckle: "Just go now."

After all, the three of them had a cloud under their feet and left the Heavenly Court, as if they just joined the door in a fight.

The ruins of Lingxiao Temple.

Only the throne is still intact, the Emperor of Heaven glanced in all directions, there is no trace of heaven, and he can no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

Not strong enough, Tianting is like a vegetable market, people come and go as they want.

After a few more troubles like this, the Heavenly Court will lose face, how can they manage the monks in Shenzhou.

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand to take back the list of gods, and looked at the true god Leibu.

"Tell those devils to recruit more disciples, and the number can be expanded to 50,000!"

...

It is 2967 in the Tiandi calendar.

The Heavenly Court conferred the title of God of War, ranked super, and Taoshan was designated as private land with a radius of 3,000 li.

At first.

There is a lot of discussion in the world of cultivating immortals, but I don't know where this God of War came from.

Following the news that less than 30% of the righteous gods were left to cause a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, Dongsheng Shenzhou was in an uproar.

Ordinary monks who violate the rules of heaven will be imprisoned in the sky prison at least, and their souls will be scattered in severe cases.

Yang Xuan swallowed the Heavenly Emperor alive, instead of punishing him, he conferred the title of righteous god and gave him territory, seeing that Taoshan became the new Qingyun Mountain again.

Isn't this obviously bullying?

Ordinary monks made a fuss, demanding that the heavenly court relax the rules of heaven, or punish Yang Xuan according to law!

As a result, the righteous gods of the Tai Sui Department inspected the Quartet and threw all the monks who had opinions into the sky prison. They would not be released until they realized their mistakes, and they would not be allowed to become gods forever.

Thousands of monks were severely punished, and the world of cultivating immortals immediately restored peace and tranquility.

Heavenly Court can't control Yang Xuan, and it can't even deal with mere monks!

The second trouble in the Heavenly Court did not cause much harm. Because the Heavenly Emperor confessed in time, only half of the righteous gods died and the earth veins were destroyed last time, but it had a far-reaching impact.

People of insight in the world of cultivating immortals also saw the weakness of the heavenly court, and began to obey and violate.

Many great sects, especially the Three Immortals, have picked up the method of human immortal cultivation again. As long as they break through the realm of returning to the void, the position of Emperor of Heaven is within easy reach!

...

The sun will not rise because of one person, nor will it set because of anyone.

The years are long, from ancient times to the present.

The Heavenly Court may have gained momentum in the past few thousand years, but if the timeline is stretched, it is only a small splash in history.

Zhou Yi retreated in Qingyun Mountain to isolate all external sounds.

Finally, at the age of nine thousand and nine hundred, the inner demon disappeared without a trace.

"It's inexplicable to come, and it's also inexplicable to go. Could it be that this demon is here to make a joke?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, the originally blurred world and everything returned to reality again, experienced the mysterious changes of one virtual and one real, and the realm of Taoism has improved again.

Overcoming the inner demons this time has also gained many benefits, and the primordial spirit has reached perfection.

"Continue to practice until the consummation of the gods!"

In a blink of an eye.

Another hundred years passed.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic magic power came out through his body, blowing up a strong wind in the stone room.

"The energy is perfect, and it can already induce the Void Return Heavenly Tribulation!"

But thinking back to the time when the ox crossed the catastrophe, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped thinking. How many perfect monks who had transformed into gods were wiped out under the terrifying thunder disaster.

Perhaps it is the law of heaven and earth, but there are numbers to follow in the increasing power of the catastrophe before returning to the void.

Returning to the Void Tribulation, the power ranks the only one.

There are only a hundred people who can survive the Heavenly Tribulation of Returning to the Void due to the extraordinary talent of the Butian Sect and the practice of the Immortal Realm.

"So, if you have a perfect spirit, energy and spirit, you have a one hundred one chance to be promoted to a human immortal, which is almost negligible!"

Zhou Yi sighed, he still needs to continue to practice, anyway, the mortal world is almost invincible, and there is no need for disasters to come, it can be piled up to ten percent in tens of thousands of years.

"After all, Pindao has a lot of karma in his head, so there is no telling how much more powerful the Thunder Tribulation will be. Don't be impatient, lest thousands of years of hard work come to naught!"

"Don't worry about these troubles, today is Pindao's 10,000th birthday."

"The whole life must be celebrated!"

Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and he appeared above the sky in the next moment, and his mana circulated to display the innate divine wind.

call--

One breath turned into an immeasurable gust of wind, blowing away the clouds for thousands of miles, only to see that the power was in the middle, and the void was split like a spider's web.

"It's not in vain to practice poorly for thousands of years!"

"Pindao has many spiritual treasures and countless supernatural powers. If you really fight and fight, you are not weaker than the true god of heaven!"

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction. The Shattered Void has always been reserved for human immortals. This time the power has surpassed the realm of transforming gods, and it is much worse than human immortals.

"Let's celebrate first!"

After practicing penance for a thousand or two hundred years, dozens of generations have passed in the ordinary world.

"Oh, it's a pity that the ashes of Miss Miaomiao, who was a good friend back then, are scattered. It's a pity. But it doesn't matter, there are always eighteen-year-old girls in the world!"

"The same is true for poor people!"

"Born only eighteen years old, one spiritual wave is one year!"

During the ups and downs of Zhou Yi's thoughts, Duan Guang had already flown to Chongshan County, and the familiar one landed outside the Chunfeng Tower.

Chongshan County is adjacent to Qingyun Mountain, and it has a history of 3,000 years. After several expansions, its area is comparable to that of a prefectural city.

The world of mortals is rolling, bustling and lively.

ten years later.

The steps are frivolous and the mind is smooth.

Zhou Yi supported the wall and left Chunfeng Building, and flew to Moyun Cave on a cloud.

The scalper had a feeling, and hurried out to greet him, and said with a smile, "Is the fairy having a good time?"

"Not bad."

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "The Spring Breeze Tower has survived for two thousand years, but Niu'er is behind the scenes to protect it?"

Moo!

The scalper said: "Immortal Chang travels across the ocean, and the thoughts with Jiuzhou are just a little bit."

"Yeah, Jiuzhou...it seems like a long time has passed!"

Zhou Yi sighed, and then praised: "It's still Niu'er who is so impoverished. After a while, he will bring back the cave, and there will be a little boy named Lingshen, and it will be more lively."

Moo!

The ox has a happy expression on his face. It is closest to Zhouyi and Ginseng Doll. The latter is lazy and does not like to practice, and has more time to accompany him on weekdays.

"It's still the same thing today..."

Zhou Yi pointed to the top of his head and asked: "Thousands of years have passed, how much karma is there in Pindao?"

The scalper glanced at him, and said nothing.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Could it be that there are more? According to the records of the Butian Sect, shouldn't karma dissipate naturally, but the dissipation speed is extremely slow!"

Moo!

The scalper said in a low voice: "The immortal grows karma and becomes three cows."

"???"

Zhou Yi was stunned at first, and then became angry from embarrassment. He didn't need to do any calculations to know that it must be the monkey who caused trouble again.

After two hundred years of hard work, I returned to before liberation.

"what happened?"

Huang Niu said: "Elder Immortal, you still remember that Sun Changsheng accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and you have an extra named disciple."

"I heard you say it."

Zhou Yi said indifferently: "That disciple doesn't have spiritual roots, and he practiced Qi and blood martial arts, so he probably died at the end of his life now?"

The scalper was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Not only did he not die at the end of his life, but the chance was against the sky, he became a legendary witch clan, and joined hands with Sun Changsheng to reach the Heavenly Court..."

Zhou Yi's complexion was ever-changing, as if he opened a dyeing workshop, he sat down on the futon discouragedly, and asked weakly: "Why didn't Niu Er send a message to me?"

"The immortal head retreats to resolve the inner demons, I'm afraid you will be out of breath if you say it!"