Chapter 426: After the War
Before today, the Emperor Ziwei of the Six Realms and the Stars was just a lofty goal for Chen Zhaosheng that he would consider after he reached the realm of immortality.
Even though it is not complete and is a formation aggregate restricted by geographical factors, it is a path that Chen Zhaosheng has never imagined before.
Just because the Emperor Ziwei of the Sky among the Stars in the Six Realms was completed, it no longer represented a formation. In its true sense, it was a shortcut that his ancestor Chen Changfeng had planned in the second half of his life to enlighten future generations to the truth about immortality. At the very least, it was the cornerstone for being honored in the realm of immortality and making the Chen family the fourth holy land.
Although Chen Changsheng's realm in his entire life was only the first level of immortality due to his inner demons, he was definitely one of the top grandmasters in the history of the Tianxuan Realm in terms of formation.
As long as the descendants of the Chen family follow the path they left behind, after a hundred generations of hard work, they will eventually secure the title of the fourth holy land.
Achieve the Emperor Spirit.
The people and the formation are united.
It may not be possible to reach the level of immortality by then, but the combat power at the peak of immortality can definitely make the Ziwei Chen family another holy place.
But today, Chen Zhixing had displayed the Purple Star Emperor among the six realms of stars in the sky in advance. For a moment, Chen Zhaosheng didn't know whether this was good or bad.
The most important thing is, the time and the fire have not yet arrived, how did the formation spirit come about? How was the formation spirit of the Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei generated? Ziwei Hengnei.
After Chen Zhixing sensed that the aura of the thirty-six great monsters around him had been calmly weakened by 30%, he endured the stabbing pain in his head and let out a long sigh.
"The Purple Star Emperor of the Sky among the Stars of the Six Realms, takes the Five Elements as his foundation, the Purple Star Emperor Lamp as his core, draws on the Zhou Tianxing force as his method, borrows the way of a hundred demons to give birth to flesh and blood, and nurtures them within the long river of time for ten thousand years, using the false to combine the true to prove the great way."
This is an excellent path, this plan of our ancestor Chen Changfeng, even if the later generations do not have the talent to practice, as long as they concentrate on studying hard, they will eventually reap rewards.
But, what if he is extremely gifted? If we compare his comprehension, who else in this world can compare with him?
No one else can do it, not even the ancestor Chen Changfeng who laid the foundation for Ziwei Heng.
"It's a pity that my achievement as the Emperor Ziwei of the Six Realms and the Stars was ultimately a matter of luck. If it had really been as complete as the ancestor had envisioned, I would have already achieved enlightenment by now."
Before taking a break, Chen Zhixing still muttered about the mystery of this formation.
Unlike Chen Zhaosheng who only relied on the descriptions of his predecessors, Chen Zhixing, who had personally experienced the power of the Purple Wei Emperor in the six realms of the sky, could clearly sense the mystery of this formation when he became one with the formation spirit.
It probably does not require one to attain immortality before being able to achieve harmony.
As long as the Purple Star Emperor is cultivated, and then an immortal emperor weapon is used as the core, even an ordinary person can take the Heavenly Power as his own responsibility, and the human formation will be transformed into Purple Star! Anyone can do it, no matter what Taoism they practice.
However, if they do so, their own paths will have been covered by Ziwei Heng, and they can only practice the path of Ziwei Emperor Zhongtian among the stars in the six realms. For most people, there is no way forward.
Of course, this is enough.
As a god-like existence in a world, what's the point of practicing cultivation? Compared with practicing cultivation, relying on the Ziwei Henggong structure inside the body to naturally attract star power and the Tao is a more comfortable way.
What he was worried about was that his own lifespan and time could not meet the needs of the Ziwei Emperor in the sky of the six realms to be promoted again.
That’s for sure!
After all, the Emperor Ziwei in the Sky among the Stars in the Six Realms as envisioned by Patriarch Changfeng would require tens of thousands of years of accumulation even at the beginning, not to mention the further advancement after it was formed.
Even if it is a long time measured in tens of thousands of years, basically no one can survive it.
But even with such a fatal flaw, this Dharma body is still terrifyingly powerful.
Being strong is enough!
"It will take another 6,000 years for the process to continue."
After sensing the big monsters in Ziwei Heng once again and confirming that they did not make any small moves and were just using the starlight emitted from Ziwei Heng to restore their own cultivation, Chen Zhixing closed his eyes with satisfaction.
The Emperor Ziwei among the stars in the six realms is a product that does not belong to this era. Even if Chen Zhixing has figured it out, he cannot complete it for the time being.
No matter how extraordinary a person's understanding is, how can he defeat time?
Ziwei Mountain.
At the foot of the third peak, Wang Lin was holding the small green bottle in his hand.
At this moment, Wang Lin looked at the small green bottle with a somewhat strange look.
Just half a day ago, when the master used the power of Ziwei Heng to lead the Emperor Ziwei in the sky among the stars in the six realms to appear in the world, the small green bottle in his hand showed some movement.
This thing is attracting starlight!
Not just Starlight.
After the master drove away the great enemy and dispersed the invincible Dharma body, the small green bottle actually began to draw in the dispersed laws from the outside world. At this time, Wang Lin, who was sitting on the steps, looked at the phantom of the appearance of the Three-Division Six-Realm Heavenly Ziwei Emperor in the Starry Sky in the small green bottle, and subconsciously gurgled in his throat.
"Is this possible?"
Wang Lin swore that he was absolutely loyal to his master, and that he had shown the little green bottle in his hand to his master beforehand.
But why did this bottle look so strange? He wanted to find out what was going on in the little green bottle, but after thinking about it, Wang Lin decided to go see the master first and let the master take a look at the anomaly in the little green bottle.
He has a master!
If there is anything that cannot be moved, the master can help make a decision. Maybe something that he cannot recognize will be recognized by the knowledgeable master? Having made up his mind, Wang Lin stood up and came to Ziwei Heng.
"It's Xiaolin. Unfortunately, after the war, the master had to stay in seclusion for a few days to recover, so you won't be able to see him today."
Wang Lin: “.”
"Thank you for your help, Senior Dugu."
In front of Ziwei Heng, seeing Dugu Jianmo's apologetic face, Wang Lin showed a wry smile.
It has been seven or eight years since he became his apprentice, but in these seven or eight years, he has only seen his master less than ten times.
Not being bound by the secular world, is this the reason why the master's practice is so fast? "Nothing, I will report to you when the master comes out of retreat. You may as well come to see me in a week."
The Sword Demon responded with a smile.
He likes Wang Lin very much.
His background is similar to his, and his talent and character are also similar. If he had not become a disciple of the master in advance, he might have wanted to take Wang Lin as his disciple after meeting him.
As for the little green bottle in Wang Lin's hand, which was said to be miraculous by the outside world.
That thing is useless to the Sword Demon.
Yes, that small bottle can speed up the time inside the bottle.
But a person's life span is limited.
You started practicing with the bottle when you were ten years old. After a year, the people outside had only grown one year older, but you had grown into an adult.
Perhaps in a few years, your former friend will just join a sect to practice, and you, although your cultivation has improved a little, are already dying of old age.
What use is such a thing to most people?
There is no need for the Sword Demon to improve his skills in a short period of time, so why should he invest his limited lifespan into that small bottle?
After thinking about it, the Sword Demon looked at Wang Lin's departing figure again, and there was a little more pity in his eyes.
"Poor child."
If Wang Lin is considered a child without a childhood in the eyes of the Sword Demon.
Then in the eyes of everyone on Ziwei Mountain, Xiao Shitou undoubtedly replaced Chen Zhixing and his son.
The tyrant of Ziwei Mountain! That's him.
Shi Hao is now ten years old. Because he eats well, sleeps well, and has enough resources, he has almost grown into a calf! Compared with his peers, he is tall and strong. If no one introduces him, no one would think that this boy who is seven feet tall is a child who has just turned ten.
"You, you, yes, I'm calling you, don't run!"
In the forests of Ziwei Mountain, Shi Hao was chasing a black demon tiger in the Zhenwu realm and running wildly through the forest.
No magic was used, just physical strength.
After a cup of tea of practice, the black tiger, who was already tired and sticking out his tongue, was pressed under Shi Hao. He stuck out his tongue and looked at the sky with a desperate expression.
Oh my God, please come and take this devil away.
Seeing that the black tiger was no longer struggling, Shi Hao grabbed a few handfuls of the black tiger's hair with satisfaction, then buried his head in the black tiger's mane, took a few deep breaths, and showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Hehehe, dear little black cat, I told you not to run away. Just give me a few puffs. It won't kill you."
“Woo woo.”
"I know you're scared. I'm scared too. Five days ago, Master made such a big noise, it was like a god descending to the mortal world."
“Woo woo.”
"Who says it's not? The thunderous sound, the mountain-like Dharma body, and the True Lord named Yi Miao are scary just by hearing them."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
“.”
What on earth are you talking about? I told you to let me go! Feeling that he was already unclean, Hei Hu's eyes were completely filled with despair.
It's a tigress!!!
Doesn’t this two-legged beast know that males and females shouldn’t touch each other?
After being treated like this by this two-legged beast, how is it going to find a male tiger in the future?
It’s over. It can’t get married. “Hehehehe.”
Shi Hao was enjoying smoking tiger crap when he heard someone calling his name in the distance.
Shi Hao's ears moved slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Be good, my master's wife called me, you go play first, I'll come back to play with you later."
Black Tiger: “???”
When its body was almost two meters long and straightened up slightly, there was no trace of Shi Hao around.
"Stone? Little stone?"
"Master's wife, I'm back!"
"Where have you been playing, kid? Look how dirty you are!"
In the small courtyard, Xu Qingqing looked at Shi Hao who jumped in from outside the courtyard and couldn't help muttering a few words.
Her biological son was sent to the Northern Territory by her husband. In the past few years, all her remaining maternal love fell on Shi Hao.
And Shi Hao is a really good kid.
"Hehehe, no, Master's wife, I went to the back mountain to practice. Just now, I taught the Black Tiger Lord in the mountain a lesson and told him not to bully other small animals in the future."
As he spoke, Shi Hao walked into the yard, picked up the jade bowl on the stone table and took a sip.
"Ha, this green plum soup made by Master's wife is really delicious. After drinking a bowl, I feel refreshed."
"If you like it, drink more." Xu Qingqing was very satisfied after being praised.
When Shi Hao had almost finished all the fruits and snacks on the table, she spoke again: "When you finish eating, call your senior brother to go to Ziwei Heng to see your master."
"Master has come out of seclusion?" Shi Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Well, he has come out of seclusion. I heard from Sword Demon that your master has gained something from this retreat and is planning to give you some guidance." Xu Qingqing seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied in her words.
Shi Hao didn't pay attention. After hearing that his master had come out, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and ran out.
He was very envious of the big Dharmakaya that the master had created five days ago. This time when the master came out of retreat, he had to ask him how the Dharmakaya was cultivated! "Master's wife, I'm going to go find the eldest brother and tell the ancestor grandmother that there's no need to save my share for dinner!"
“This child!”
A quarter of an hour later, Ziwei Heng.
The two brothers, who are now almost the same height, walked in from outside with their heads huddled.
Well.
Wang Lin walked quite steadily, but Xiao Shitou was walking timidly behind him, as if there were monsters and demons in Ziwei Heng in the back mountain that would eat him.
Shi Hao's look made Wang Lin glare at him.
"Junior brother! What are you doing!?"
"Hey hey hey"
After being scolded, Shi Hao stood up straight and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Lin.
As he walked inside, he began to mutter to himself.
"Brother, isn't this my first time here? Also, didn't you always tell me before that Master's Ziwei Heng is full of monsters and demons? Not only is it very strange, but the monsters who can live here are all great monsters at the pinnacle of the realm. I, a junior brother, have a shallow cultivation level, so I have to be extra careful."
"This is the master's place of practice. No demon or monster dares to hurt you."
"I'm not afraid of them hurting me, I'm afraid of them looking scary!"
“.”
Wang Lin said nothing and chose to quicken his pace.
To be honest, Wang Lin was a little afraid of Ziweiheng's courtyard. After all, everything in the yard left a deep impression on him when he came in last time.
But this time, the yard seemed empty.
Although he could still see the curled up monsters in some corners, the incarnations of his master's thoughts had disappeared for some reason.
Master, has he made another breakthrough?
With this thought in mind, Wang Lin led Xiao Shitou to Ziwei Heng Palace.
Stand.
bow.
"Disciple Wang Lin and fellow apprentice Shi Hao pay their respects to Master!"
In the silent Ziwei Heng, Wang Lin's voice sounded a little strange.
In the strange silence, a voice suddenly echoed from all around. "Disciple Wang Lin."
Wait, it doesn't seem to be an echo? In an instant, Wang Lin released his consciousness and stared at a big rat curled up in the rockery.
The big rat was stunned by his stare, and seemed to want to stand up and show its teeth and claws.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he closed his mouth with some dissatisfaction and lay there motionless.
(End of this chapter)