"I saw a person going through a tribulation in the lower realm. The tribulation was controlled by someone, which was a bit confusing."
Chen Luo walked to the side and took a look at the fine wine and delicacies on the Emperor's table. There were four red fruits arranged in a triangle, with a bunch of grapes and a pot of fine wine next to them. They were all spiritual materials for the foundation building and elixir formation stages. Chen Luo had given away these low-level spiritual materials when he left the Tiannan Region. Now the worst spiritual materials he had were those of the Nascent Soul stage.
"But is Lei Gong partial?"
The Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that Chen Luo was not here to cause trouble.
"no."
"Is there something different about the one who is surviving the tribulation?"
“No.”
"What's the problem?" the black-robed emperor asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“Is this considered a calamity?”
Chen Luo asked the question he wanted to ask most.
A group of immortal cultivators at the foundation building and elixir forming stages dare to call themselves "immortals". Could it be that they don't know the destiny of the world and the perception of the powerful?
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and the disasters I set are naturally heavenly disasters."
Hearing this question, the black-clothed emperor's face became even more strange, as if he didn't understand why Chen Luo asked such a ridiculous question. Seeing this, Chen Luo didn't ask any more questions, because he already knew the answer.
How can a frog in a well know about immortals?
This is the world of legends, and the common sense of the outside world does not necessarily apply here.
The black-robed emperor was born and raised here. In his eyes, the world is just like this.
He is the strongest person here, and in theory he should be the source of this legendary world, but his aura is different from the previous "Grandma Yan" and "Willow Spirit". His aura is very pure, that is, he is an orthodox cultivator, and also a cultivator of ancient methods.
Those who have reached the peak of Nascent Soul stage are the strongest here.
He closed the door and created a system for himself, and became the Emperor of Heaven, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.
But can this kind of Heavenly Emperor really be considered as Heavenly Emperor?
Chen Luo sensed the black-robed emperor's cultivation level and suddenly asked a question.
"Your cultivation has reached perfection. Soon a heavenly calamity will descend upon you. Do you have any sense of it?"
This person has lived for 2,900 years, and his cultivation has reached its peak. Without knowing the "secret art of avoiding disasters", his calamity of transformation is likely to come suddenly. At that time, would he, the Emperor of Heaven, still dare to say that he is the Heaven?
"Is it the calamity that Tianzun is talking about?"
Hearing Chen Luo's words, the black-robed emperor's face tightened and he hurriedly asked.
"I did feel a little panic a while ago. It turned out to be the breath of the catastrophe."
Calamity? It's obviously your personal calamity, how did it become a calamity? However, after listening to the description of the black-robed emperor, Chen Luo instantly understood the cause and effect. Because the emperor of heaven overcame the calamity with the "immortals" of the immortal palace. Thinking of the scene of the calamity split into two, two into four, and four into infinity, Chen Luo felt his scalp tingling. If the calamity was divided to that extent, even he might not be able to survive.
No wonder the black-robed emperor called it the great catastrophe.
Without understanding the characteristics of the heavenly tribulation, these people are likely to magnify the heavenly tribulation infinitely, and finally drag all the "immortals" into the quagmire and become part of the heavenly tribulation.
"The calamity is predetermined by heaven. If you want to survive it, you need to work harder."
Chen Luo stood up and prepared to leave.
He just felt a strange fluctuation, which was the same as the fluctuations of Granny Yan and the big willow tree before. It should be the source of the legend here that is inviting him.
"Is the Heavenly Master going back to 'Heaven Beyond Heaven'? I still have many things in my mind that I have not yet asked for your advice."
Seeing Chen Luo was about to leave, the black-robed emperor immediately stood up and followed him, his eyes full of reluctance.
After finally finding out the news about the catastrophe, before he could ask more questions, Tianzun was about to leave. How could he bear to let him go? According to legend, Tianzun and the powerful are all hermits who are "outside the three realms and not in the five elements". They do not step into the mortal world and are not disturbed by the secular world. They are truly great immortals. The black-robed emperor once sent people to find the whereabouts of Tianzun, but unfortunately he could not find Tianzun's temple after traveling all over the heavens. In the end, he only learned from a few words in ancient books that Tianzun did not live in this world, but lived in the "heaven outside the sky".
He longed for the "Heaven Beyond Heaven" which was said to be inaccessible even to the "Liang Jie".
"The catastrophe is approaching, I hope the Heavenly Venerable can show me a clear path."
Walking all the way to the gate, seeing Chen Luo was about to leave, the black-robed emperor gritted his teeth, stepped forward quickly, took out a treasure from his sleeve, and his tone became much more humble.
After seeing this thing, Chen Luo stopped.
The thing the black-robed emperor took out was a stone. From the stone, Chen Luo sensed the breath of Tao.
"Daoshi."
Chen Luo looked at this thing and his eyes fluctuated.
He used the Dao Stone to break through the sixth level. This kind of stone affected by the Dao contains a part of the power of the Dao. It is the most precious treasure that the Divine Transformation cultivators dream of. No wonder this person dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven. In this completely blocked world, he is the strongest with the Dao Stone in his hand. Even the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level combined would not be his opponent. Now, in order to survive, he took out all the Dao Stones, which shows his sincerity.
"Take it back. It is no longer of much use to me."
Chen Luo did not go to pick up the Dao Stone.
For him who has reached the limit of the Spiritualization, what he needs most is not the Dao Stone, but the Dao. He wants to break through the realm and enter the Return to Void! He needs more advanced resources. He has asked Brother Changqing to remember the two Daos he saw at the Star Gate before, but this is not enough. The road he wants to take is the real road to immortality.
So he needs more Word.
It’s best to absorb one!
The black-robed emperor was facing the catastrophe of the transformation of the spirit, which was the catastrophe of crossing from the first realm to the second realm of the immortal cultivation. Even the current Chen Luo was not 100% sure that he could survive it. In the past, there were many brilliant Yuanying masters in the Tiannan region, but only a few of them broke through the transformation of the spirit. The person in front of him had no relationship with him, and it was not worth it for him to take such a big risk just for a Dao Stone.
The black-robed emperor's eyes dimmed when he heard this. He didn't expect that his most precious treasure was just an ordinary item in the eyes of the Heavenly Lord. He yearned for the Heaven Beyond Heaven even more.
I have lived for more than 2,900 years and have seen too many changes in the world.
He didn't believe in fate before, but now he does. Even the 'Emperor of Heaven' is part of fate.
After flying out of the palace, Chen Luoxu took a step forward.
When the figure gathered again, it was already outside the clouds. A huge sphere of flames was suspended in front of it. This was the sun. The scorching breath was almost tangible, turning into layers of air waves. When approaching here, the breath around the body was affected, and the spiritual light emerged by itself, isolating the heat energy.
Without waiting for the breath inside to come out again, Chen Luoxu took a step forward, sank into the fireball, and disappeared in this world.
Below, three figures were still flying rapidly towards the Heavenly Palace.
A quaint and quiet room.
The room was not big, with mahogany and white walls. On the wall facing the main door hung a word "Xian" (仙), with a cushion underneath. A pale-faced woman sat cross-legged on it, closing her eyes and meditating. Not far in front of her was an oil lamp, the wick was dim, as if it would go out at any time.
Chen Luo looked at the woman in front of him. He had no memory of any legends about her. Nor did he mention this person in the strange monsters described by the big willow tree.
"Fellow Daoist, have you gained any insights after taking a tour in the lantern?"
The woman opened her eyes, as if she had known that Chen Luo would come.
"It's a very sophisticated formation."
Chen Luo looked at the oil lamp in front of him. The big sun he saw when he came out before was the oil lamp on the table. He was also a formation master, and he saw the clues in it at a glance.
"Do you like these immortals I raise?"
“Are they immortals?”
"Isn't it?"
"No." Chen Luo shook his head.
In his opinion, this so-called heaven is like a joke. A joke built by the people in front of him. The people in it are unaware of the changes in the outside world, and do not know the true number of immortality. They are like frogs at the bottom of a well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky, and do not even know what a heavenly tribulation is.
"I think they are."
The black-haired woman stood up and walked to the side, then added some oil to the lamp.
"They don't know how to transform into spirits, nor do they know how to return to the void. In their eyes, they are immortals, immortal emperors. All living beings are foolish, and what they see is all."
Chen Luo didn't argue with her anymore.
Everyone has his or her own way, and the same goes for the woman in front of me.
"My previous ideas were the same as yours. At that time, I was wandering in the heavens, searching for my own immortal path. It was not until my body withered and my soul disappeared that I suddenly realized my mistake." After adding the lamp oil, the black-haired woman sat back in her original seat. She looked at Chen Luo and told him about her previous experiences.
"My name is Yu Nian."
This woman is not just a legendary creature.
Like Chen Luo, she was once an immortal cultivator. However, she lost herself when her soul left her body. When she returned, her body had already decayed.
Having lost her physical anchor, she became a "wandering soul" in the legendary world. She didn't know how long she had been floating. When her consciousness was about to dissipate, she was attracted by the legend of this place. Then the two merged into one, and this is what she is now. In a sense, the real Yu Nian had long died, and the Yu Nian in front of her was just a demon formed by the fusion of the legendary creature and the wandering soul.
The legendary world she created was nothing more than fulfilling the regrets she left behind in the past.
She wants to become an immortal.
But she didn't know where the "immortals" were. She had never seen them, nor had she heard of them. So she created a "immortal world" by herself. It took her eight thousand years to create this complete immortal world. The Heavenly Emperor that Chen Luo had met before was already the Heavenly Emperor of the third reincarnation. There were two before him, but both of them died under the heavenly calamity. Now the remaining one doesn't look like he will live long.
"I called you here because I want to make a deal with you, just like Granny Yan."
Yu Nian did not continue arguing with Chen Luo.
The real Yu Nian had died long ago, and these words were just some of the remaining obsessions of her wandering soul. As a member of the demons, Yu Nian was more concerned about her own life and death. Something was wrong with the demon clan legend world, and all of them, the top demons, had smelled the scent. Except for those demons who had lost their minds, everyone else was looking for a way out. (End of this chapter)
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