Chapter 556: The Routine of the Strong Reborn

When Micah obtained the throne in the way of the Nine Heavens, he seemed like a figure who was arbitrary and determined for eternity, cutting off the throne of the Nine Heavens, making it impossible for future people to become emperors again.

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

Micah left without much reluctance and left the Ninth Heaven with the remaining creatures of the Tianling Clan.

The incarnation of the Ninth Heaven's Heavenly Dao shone brightly, but did not make any move to detain him.

Not to mention whether Micah can be kept, even if he can, the price to pay is too high.

After becoming an emperor, Micah has broken free from the constraints of the Nine Heavens Law. If the Heavens Law wants to control him, it will not be easy.

There is certainly no need for Heaven to go against Micah just for the sake of a few remnants of the Tianling tribe.

For the Nine-Layered Heavenly Dao, even if the Saint Clan is gone, they can be recreated.

There are so many worlds of all sizes in the Nine Heavens, and even the most powerful race will experience rise and fall.

He's seen a lot.

With the power of Heaven, it would not be difficult for him to cultivate ten more holy clans. He just needed enough time.

But for the way of heaven, time... is endless.

Therefore, he didn't care about the creatures that ran away.

And Micah led the Tianling tribe into the void starry sky.

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

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

The Five Phoenixes of today already contain the Way of Heaven. If the remaining creatures of the Tianling Clan can break through the shackles of themselves through practice and finally grow into Xuanxian and Jinxian, the Tianling Clan will have a chance to rise again.

Micah will not interfere with the rise and fall of the Tianling people.

When reaching the Golden Immortal level, one becomes more and more sensitive to luck. If the Tianling Clan wants to regain their glory, it depends on themselves whether they can grasp the trick in this world of cultivating luck.

Everything seemed to have come to an end.

However, Micah did not feel any joy in his heart.

The ancient emperor Tianling fell.

However, Micah has always wondered why the powerful Ancient Emperor Tianling fell?

And it was done in a self-destructive way.

Why would an emperor choose to self-destruct?

Unless one is completely hopeless and sees no hope at all, he would be likely to self-destruct. However, there is no reason for the Ancient Emperor Tianling to self-destruct.

Micah became more and more confused.

Tan Tai Xuan, Lu Jiulian and Zhu Long, three Five Phoenix Golden Immortals, flew into the sky.

Micah bowed to the three of them. They were all powerful people of the same level, so Micah naturally would not neglect them.

Especially Zhu Long, the witch of Buzhou Peak...

He possesses special talents and magical powers, and can even hurt the Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Moreover, the Ancient Emperor Tianling once marveled that this witch from Buzhou Peak seemed to be somewhat similar to the innate gods and demons in the ancient starry sky.

This made Micah even more confused.

What are the innate gods and demons? Where is the ancient starry sky?

It turned out that Micah had only discovered at his current level that this world was much bigger than he had imagined.

It turns out that strength determines vision and level.

"Double Emperor Realm, a bit domineering."

Tan Tai Xuan laughed and talked with Micah.

Afterwards, Tan Tai Xuan took a step forward, and the vast underworld was torn apart in front of him, with the wailing of dead souls surging.

Having attained the status of Golden Immortal, Tan Tai Xuan is now crowned the Emperor of the Netherworld, known as the Emperor of the Underworld.

Watching Tan Tai Xuan leave, Micah bowed and saw him off.

This Hades Emperor was also very extraordinary, and Micah was somewhat apprehensive of him. Even after achieving the status of a dual-emperor, he was still apprehensive of him.

Lu Jiulian also left, with his hands behind his back, stepping on the green lotus, and disappeared into the sky.

The Golden Immortals dispersed one after another.

Micah took a deep breath and looked back in the direction of the Ninth Heaven.

His eyes gradually became firm.

From now on, he will no longer be attached to the Ninth Heaven, as there is indeed nothing in the Ninth Heaven worth his continued attachment.

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

This is where his dream came true, and he will continue walking here.

The path to the Golden Immortal is not the end at the Five Phoenixes, but just the beginning. Above the Golden Immortal is the Daluo Immortal.

Becoming a Daluo Immortal is Mika’s goal.

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

Moving forward on the vast sea.

Soon, the island in the middle of the lake, carried by the giant whale, was seen.

Before Micah landed, he met a familiar figure, his former enemy, and looked at him in confusion in blood-stained clothes.

However, Gu Mangran is still in the Saint Realm today. Although his strength is gradually recovering and even improving, he is still some distance away from achieving the Emperor Realm.

"General Gu."

Micah smiled.

Gu Mangran saw Micah with a very complicated expression.

Newly promoted to emperor, Micah.

Now Micah is the emperor.

But he was at a loss, but still walked where he was.

The two of them looked at each other in silence, without saying anything, or rather, they gradually ran out of common topics.

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

Micah turned his head and looked at Gu Mangran.

Micah was actually a little confused about Gu Mangran.

After all, Gu Mangran was not a mediocre person back then. He was even a genius who was not inferior to Micah.

If that's the case, why hasn't Gu Mangran been promoted to Emperor yet? Judging from the time when he came into contact with the Five Phoenixes, Gu Mangran should have seized the opportunity to become Emperor long ago.

"Is it because of obsession?"

Micah seemed to remember something and sighed.

General Blood-Clothed was an extremely powerful general under the command of Gu Di Hao. He was loyal to Gu Di Hao all his life.

He even went so far as to sleep in the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for the return of Ancient Emperor Hao.

It was this obsession that blocked Gu Mangran's state of mind from becoming the emperor.

If one's mind is not at peace, it is naturally impossible to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.

There was fog on the sea.

The white mist passed by, making the island in the middle of the lake gradually become blurred.

And in the blur, a graceful figure walked out.

This is a woman wearing black and with a foxy face.

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

This woman was the maid Yi Yue who came on orders.

"After the Master returned, he anticipated that you two would come, so he specially ordered Yi Yue to wait for him."

Yi Yue bowed slightly and said.

Micah and Gu were stunned.

"The Master knows why you two are here, so he asked Yi Yue to pass on a few words to you two, saying that he can help you solve your doubts."

"Girl, please speak."

Micah said, looking serious.

Yi Yue let out a breath slowly and looked at Micah, who was a golden immortal.

As for Gu Mangran, she naturally recognized the Blood-Clothed General in the ancient tomb, a powerful man at the Xuanxian level.

These two people can be said to be the most powerful people in the world.

Yi Yue said to Mika: "The young master left a message for you, saying that when you come, he will ask what happened to the person who fell to the ground after the crack, and the fate of the ancient emperor Tianling."

"Young Master said that with your strength, don't go to investigate what is behind the crack, because you can't bear the consequences. You can only investigate if you can cultivate to the ultimate level of a Golden Immortal. As for the Ancient Emperor Tianling, his body is dead, but his soul is still alive. No one in the world can save him except you."

Yi Yue said.

She didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but when Micah heard them, his expression froze.

The next moment, there was some emotion.

"As expected of Young Master Lu... a man of great foresight."

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

Micah said.

Yi Yue nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

She turned her head and looked at Gu Mangran.

"General Gu, the young master said he knew you wanted to ask about the ancient great emperor Hao, and whether the ancient emperor Hao is still alive."

Gu Mangran's breathing stagnated, his eyes suddenly focused, and he nodded solemnly.

“Alive.”

"Young Master asked Yi Yue to tell General Gu that the ancient great emperor Hao is still alive."

Yi Yue said.

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

The great ancient Emperor Hao was indeed still alive, and the aura that swept out before was indeed from Emperor Hao.

Also, there was the colorful light of the collision of the array bursting out from the crack.

Obviously, Young Master Lu had fought with Gu Dihao.

Gu Mangran took a deep breath. He knew what this meant.

He raised his head, looking past Yi Yue and towards the island in the middle of the lake shrouded in thick fog.

Young Master Lu, the master of genius...

Perhaps, Lu Fan was also sending him a message.

"The Emperor has returned..."

"It's time to reposition yourself."

Gu Mangran took a deep breath.

Micah's eyes on the side suddenly burst into a sharp light. Gu Dihao... is still alive.

In that void crack?

In other words, those ancient emperors who disappeared because of the ancient war are all gathered in that crack?

What was the purpose? Did those ancient emperors force the Ancient Emperor Tianling to death? Inexplicably, Micah felt a huge curtain that seemed to cover the Five Phoenixes and the Nine Heavens.

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

"Who would be willing to be someone else's pawn, let alone someone as arrogant as Young Master Lu?"

"If cultivators like me want to break the impasse, perhaps... we can only cultivate to the Daluo Immortal level. Only in this way can we transcend the world and not be afraid of any imperial realm calculations."

Micah's mind was in turmoil, and suddenly he had an idea.

In Mika's opinion, Lu Fan must have sensed this tremendous pressure at this moment, so he had to start practicing in seclusion quickly.

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

When the two left, they were both heavy-hearted.

Micah returned to the Wuhuang Continent and created the "Extreme Realm Cultivation Method". He wanted to achieve the Daluo Immortal level. Perhaps, he could only do so by working on the "Extreme Realm Cultivation Method".

After all, this is the foundation of his preaching.

Gu Mangran returned to the ancient tomb.

When Lu Fan said that Gu Di Hao was still alive, Gu Mangran became a little confused. He thought he should be happy, but, inexplicably, he couldn't be happy.

"Why?"

In the palace, Gu Mangran was hunched over, thinking.

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

After leaving the palace, he paced to the place where Lu Changkong was refining the magic medicine.

As Lu Changkong entered the Xuanxian level, he became more and more adept at refining magical medicines.

A colorful chrysanthemum magic medicine is dazzling.

The medicinal properties of that medicine are probably comparable to those of miraculous medicines that are millions of years old!

Lu Changkong was very satisfied with the results this time.

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

Gu Mangran was hesitant to speak. He wanted to tell Lu Changkong about his doubts because he felt that Mr. Lu was an intelligent man and would definitely see things more clearly than he did.

But, he shook his head and gave up.

In the end, one person took it all.

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

"General Gu, if you have concerns, then don't tell me. Everything in this world depends on your own heart. Whatever your heart is, that's what it is."

"Go out more often. You've been stuck in the ancient tomb for too long. Go get in touch with the outside world."

Lu Changkong advised.

Gu nodded mangranly. Perhaps he really needed to go out for a walk to relax.

Even if a terrible crisis were to come, he no longer needed to worry.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In other words, it was not his turn to worry, because among the Five Phoenixes, several people who were 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 magical chrysanthemum medicine given by Lu Changkong.

Drifting on the boundless ocean.

Wherever it goes, that's where it goes.

He seemed to be searching for his true self.

…

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

After becoming an emperor, he seemed to have affected the fortune of the Ascension Land.

Compared with before and after he became an emperor, Lu Jiulian's condition did not change much.

He still sits cross-legged at the ruins of heaven like a green lotus every day, seeming to be comprehending something.

Tang Guo surrounded her master. The aura emanating from the Golden Immortal was extremely profound. If one was below the Human Immortal level, one might not be able to comprehend anything.

But once you become an immortal.

If one could comprehend the golden immortal state of mind emanating from Lu Jiulian, one could even easily achieve a breakthrough in cultivation.

So, gradually.

Lu Jiulian's body was surrounded by many immortals.

They stayed by Lu Jiulian's side eagerly.

Lu Jiulian woke up from his contemplation and looked around him with a dazed look at the circles of immortals sitting cross-legged.

Among these immortals, there are those who have ascended from many high-level martial arts worlds in the lower three heavens.

There are also celestial beings from the Five Phoenixes.

And there is his silly-looking disciple Tang Guo.

"Huh? How come I have so much more luck out of nowhere?"

Lu Jiulian was a little confused.

He didn't do anything, so how come he has such good luck?

Is it because of these that he understands the profound mysteries of the Golden Immortal that are emanating from him?

Miss this.

Lu Jiulian's soul moved.

With his mouth opening and closing, he spoke out about his experiences in spiritual practice.

Every word that flew out of his mouth seemed to become real, flowing with brilliant light.

All of the immortals were suddenly enlightened, and all the doubts in their hearts were cleared up in an instant.

"Is the Azure Lotus Golden Immortal... preaching?"

"It must be talking about the Great Dao of the Emperor Realm!"

"This is the blessing and opportunity we are waiting for! Hearing one speech is better than practicing for a hundred years!"

The immortals were all ecstatic.

However, no one dared to make any sound, and the entire ascension ground was silent. Only Lu Jiulian was left sitting cross-legged on the green lotus, preaching.

And as he preached, luck actually flowed from the heaven and earth into his body.

Lu Jiulian suddenly realized.

After finishing the sermon, Lu Jiulian turned around and asked Tang Guo, who was at the pinnacle of true immortality, to try to preach as well.

However, Tang Guo's preaching did not bring him any luck, and he was even despised.

Lu Jiulian found Kong Nanfei and asked him to preach. With his Xuanxian cultivation, Kong Nanfei was naturally eloquent when preaching. After all, he came from a Confucian school and was very good at talking.

Unfortunately, despite all the great things he said, there was no luck at all.

After several references.

Lu Jiulian understood that perhaps, preaching... was a way for practitioners above the Xuanxian level to gain good luck.

On the other side, Zhu Long returned to Buzhou Peak, and she lived an ordinary life as usual.

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

In the distance, the Tiandao Tree began to sway along 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 went into seclusion not to practice, but to deal with the soul fragments of the Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Leaning against the Thousand Blade Chair, holding a cup of heavenly wine in his hand.

Lu Fan raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

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

Lu Fan thought in his heart.

He raised his hand and clenched it hard.

Suddenly, countless chess pieces began to gather rapidly and transformed into the complete appearance of the Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Lu Fan flicked his finger, and a chess piece was projected into the soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling.

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

However, Lu Fan looked indifferent and ignored all of this, as if he was fast-forwarding 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 very curious about what lay deep in the crack.

What on earth could have caused the Ancient Emperor Tianling to self-destruct? Such a fierce way of death, could it be that there was something ominous in the depths of the crack that specifically targeted the emperors?

Boom! Suddenly!

From the depths of the soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling, a formation word suddenly emerged.

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

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

Lu Fan couldn't help but frown.

“Was it encrypted at that time?”

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

When the Ancient Emperor Tianling self-destructed, he was caught in a large net formed by the formation deep in the crack.

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

Yes, it is not so easy to stop the ancient emperor from self-destructing. At that time, all we can do is to block his memory.

"Fighting word formation words."

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, but didn't care too much. Regarding the Nine-Character Formation, Lu Fan also had his own way of fighting back. After all, he mastered the Eight Diagrams Formation of the preaching platform.

However, when he activated the Bagua formation and wanted to release the formation lock.

The soul of the Ancient Emperor Tianling felt intense pain, the pain was as if his soul was being torn apart.

Lu Fan immediately stopped breaking the formation.

“If we forcefully break the lock, the array lock can be broken, but the soul of Ancient Emperor Tianling will also be shattered into thousands… It will be impossible to see those memories again.”

"What a calculation."

Lu Fan took a deep breath. This Ancient Emperor Hao actually made such a decision in a flash.

"The more this happens, the more curious I, Lu Ping'an, become."

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

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, staring at the chessboard. The chess pieces on the board were changing like wind and clouds.

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

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

"Since forcibly breaking the lock formation doesn't work, let the Ancient Emperor Tianling break it slowly himself..."

"The natural reawakening of memories cannot be blocked by this lock."

Lu Fan smiled.

Looking at the soul of the ancient emperor Tianling floating with eyes closed.

“Let the Ancient Emperor Tianling take over my body and be reborn. Moreover, let him think that I don’t know that he is reborn. Once he knows that all this is my plan, he will definitely be on guard. At that time, it will be difficult for his memory to awaken naturally.”

"So, the setting is very simple. In the battle on the Rift Battlefield, the Ancient Emperor Tianling blew himself up. It was thought that his soul was about to collapse, but because of the divine and demonic body, he took over the body of a creature in the mortal world of the Five Phoenixes."

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

The strong took over the body, the evildoer cultivated, made a comeback, and overturned the chessboard...

The routine of the strong being reborn.

Standard hero template.

Lu Fan was quite kind to the Ancient Emperor Tianling.

Not only can it help the Ancient Emperor Tianling recover his memory, but it can also stimulate the Ancient Emperor Tianling's practice and create more spiritual energy for him.

Win-win!

A gentle smile.

Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and picked up the ball.

The spiritual pressure on the chessboard caused the chess situation to change suddenly.

Then, a piece fell.

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

…

Wuhuang Continent.

Under the Great Xuan Divine Dynasty, the Dongyue Dynasty, and the Yu Palace.

The servants' yard and the woodshed.

A stiff corpse covered with purple and blue blood, lying in a foul-smelling woodshed, suddenly shuddered and shook violently.

“Hahahaha…there’s always a way out. I…ahem…I’m alive!”

"Nine Heavenly Daos, all the ancient emperors who wanted to kill me and force me to self-destruct, wait for me!"

The servant turned over with his stiff body, gasping for breath.

A sudden burst of powerful soul force surged.

The servant's injuries actually recovered.

Suddenly, the servant's expression changed drastically.

But he felt a terrifying spirit sweeping past.

"Eh? I 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 gradually disappeared into the distance.

The servant covered his chest, not daring to breathe, his eyes filled with horror.

The next moment, it was ecstasy!

The aura just now was Lu Pingan!

Lu Ping'an didn't know he was alive? Those ancient emperors certainly didn't know he was alive! He actually had a chance to start over!

He, the Ancient Emperor Tianling...

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