Chapter 628 The Bright Flower of the Times

Among the few genuine ancient artifacts in the world, there are very few that are particularly special and rare.

Without exception, all the ancient artifacts had suffered severe damage from unknown causes, losing their most important "spirit", leaving only a shell.

However, there are a few ancient artifacts, perhaps because of luck, or because they are inherently more powerful, and their severely damaged shells are not empty, but still have some of their origin remaining.

There is no need for a strong person in the Tenth Realm to consume his life span and the power of the origin of creation (Hunyuan) to activate it. It can maintain a low-frequency activation state at any time by relying on the natural overflow of its own residual origin.

In this state, a corner of the ancient artifact will be cut off from the long river of time and space and completely frozen, becoming the sleeping place for all living beings to avoid the disaster of lifespan exhaustion.

Among these special ancient artifacts, the human race only possesses four: Thirty-three Heavens (Shen Ting), Eighteen Hells (Ghost Palace), Qiankun Ding (Taoism), and Jidao Bell (Jidao Holy Sect).

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth, the universe is reversed! Open!"

Taoist Master Xuyou looked solemn, and as he pinched the magic formula in his hand, a virtual eye appeared between his eyebrows, emitting a beam of colorful light condensed from mysterious Taoist symbols, which shone directly on the Qiankun Ding.

Buzz! Boom—

Under the illumination of the light, the Qiankun Cauldron trembled violently. After absorbing the Taoist texts, the countless intricate patterns on it seemed to come alive, with floating light flowing and shining fiercely. With the roar of thunder, a square, condensed pillar of light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron and pierced through the void.

From the outside, a huge column of light extended from the top of Kunlun Mountain and sank into the dark deep space.

Even in the realms that were far apart, strong people were looking at it in shock. They could clearly see the bright beam of light rising from the core of the Qianyuan Realm.

Inside the strange space, all the masters looked solemn, staring intently at the light column with an extremely strong aura.

In the endless brilliance, there is a sparkling illusory river spreading out from the depths of the Qiankun Cauldron. The closer you get to the depths, the more ancient the breath of time becomes. This is the corner of the long river of time and space that has been cut off.

Above the illusory river, there was a light ball hanging at intervals, like a vine full of fruits. In these light balls, one could faintly see coffins of various styles, floating up and down, with an unusually ancient atmosphere.

"My dear ancestors, please wake up——"

"cut!!"

A sharp light flashed in Taoist Master Xuyou's eyes between his eyebrows, and he clapped his hands together eleven times. Silk threads extended from his eyebrows and shot into the light column, cutting down at the same time along the connection between the many light balls and the long river of time and space.

Crack! Crack! The ball of light broke away from the long river of time and space, being pulled inexplicably, slowly floating up, passing over the light column, and falling down.

Ding! Ding!

The extremely heavy coffin smashed heavily into the void, shattering a large area of ​​space. This was because almost all of these sleepers were Qi cultivators, and the mass of their real bodies was not too terrifying, otherwise this strange space would not be able to bear it.

Click——

One coffin, one entirely purple, the other entirely dark yellow, began to tremble first. The coffin lids slowly opened a crack, and endless light escaped. As the cracks grew larger, the other coffins gradually opened as well.

Boom! The coffin lids were blown away one by one, and colorful light filled the entire space. All the masters narrowed their eyes slightly. In the purple coffin and the dark yellow coffin, a vague figure gradually became clear, with his hands behind his back and his eyes extremely bright.

Figures stepped out of the coffins one after another. Behind them was a world inside the coffin that was even larger than the Middle Thousand Worlds.

More than a hundred figures stood in the void, all surrounded by the rich breath of time.

They come from many eras, including the ancient times, the distant past, the dark ancient times, the Kaiyuan era, and the chaos era...

Some have been dormant for hundreds of billions of years, while others have been tens or even hundreds of billions of years. They are powerful beings from the end of endless years. Each of them was the most dazzling flower blooming in that era. It is a miracle that they are gathered together now.

This number of sleepers obviously does not match the number announced by humans to others. It is indeed the human race's consistent low-key style, hiding most of their strength and trump cards.

Many wills intertwined and entangled, and the strange space trembled and cracked with dense cracks. The sleepers who had just awakened were all silent, their wills interacted with the heaven and earth, and they frantically collected information.

Either through the timeline, the secrets of fate, the power of cause and effect, traces of rules, or many other means, each showing its magical powers. But in just a moment, the surging will slowly calmed down, and it was obvious that it had been connected with the real world. The basic situation had been fully understood.

The purple-robed figure at the head had a face that looked a little blurry due to the lingering breath of time, but his eyes, which were shining with purple light, were exceptionally dazzling and extremely sharp.

Zi Guang's eyes slightly closed, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face, and he slowly spoke with a voice full of supreme majesty:

"Xu You, Qiu Yuan, you have disappointed me so much."

Taoist Master Xuyou froze for a moment, and the Lord of the Divine Court beside him also had a hint of bitterness in his eyes. The two did not dare to argue, and they raised their hands slightly and replied: "We have done a bad job, please punish us, ancestor!"

"Humph, of course you must be punished! Xu You, from today on, your status as the Taoist master will be removed, and I will take charge of the Taoist sect again."

"Qiu Yuan, you can also step down now. Let the King of the Earth take over as the Lord of the Divine Court."

Upon hearing this, Xu You and Qiu Yuan both looked relieved. Instead of feeling annoyed, they felt relieved.

For the supreme ruler, power and status are of little significance. Sometimes, they are even a burden that makes them feel suffocated.

Now it’s good, I don’t have to worry about it anymore, I can just follow behind my seniors and do the work, it’s so nice! “I will obey the order of the Taoist Master Ziwei, we are willing to accept the punishment!”

Everyone present was keenly aware of the ease and joy in Xuyou and the other man's tone, and their brows twitched. They finally understood why the hidden party had been suppressed frequently recently. They could understand it by looking at the mentality of these two guys.

"Hey, Ziwei, can't you ask for my opinion first!?"

The Xuanhuang figure who was standing side by side with Ziwei Taoist Master raised his eyebrows and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I don't want to take over this mess."

"Uncle Nan, at this point, you should curb your lazy nature. You don't have much time left to live. What's wrong with working hard for a while?"

"That's right! Who on earth doesn't know the reputation of Wang Nanbo? Who doesn't know it? With you in charge of the Divine Court, you will surely shock the world!"

"Hahaha! That's right, the King of the Earth will have to work hard for a while!"

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Many sleepers also spoke to persuade the situation, but for some reason, there was a hint of gloating in their words.

"Hiss! Ziwei, what do you mean you only have a few years left to live? I still have a lot of life left, a full 90 million years, which is the prime of my life..."

"You are cursing this king!"

"I will use these 90 million years of my life to enjoy everything in this world. How can I be bound by the Divine Court?!"

Taoist Ziwei flicked his sleeves, ignored Nan Bo's grumbling, and took the lead to step out of the strange space, followed by the other masters.

"Hey! Hey! Are you listening to what I'm saying?"

The little insider - Mo, fell behind the team again. He looked at Wang Nanbo, who was jumping on the ground beside him, with a strange look, feeling ashamed.

"Is this the hidden party's trump card?"

'Why does it feel a little unreliable? Why does the enemy who has been thinking about and trying every possible way to solve the many masters of the Broken Wall seem a little crazy? Could it be that he has been sleeping for too long and his brain is a little broken?'

"Hey, kid, what's your name? Tsk! You look pretty handsome."

Nan Bo looked at the many masters who were exposed in an instant, put away his ostentatious expression, glanced at Mo who was standing beside him with a gentle smile on his face, his eyes moved slightly, and he sniffed.

"Such a pure elixir fragrance, you must be very good at refining elixirs, right?"

"I am the junior, the leader of the current Dan League, and I am honored to meet the King of the Earth!"

The pupils of the girl shrank slightly. How could he have the scent of elixir? How could this be possible? With the strength of the Tenth Realm, how could he not be able to control the mere scent particles of his own body?

This king on earth is not simple. Mi's heart was a little nervous, but he hid it very well, without revealing any flaws. He still had a calm and relaxed smile, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

"Oh, I see."

Nan Bo's eyes showed realization, he nodded, and then walked out of the space. When he reached the exit of the vortex, he paused and said softly:

"Hey, has anyone ever told you that your smile is fake?"

After saying that, he took a step forward and disappeared into the vortex of green light.

Mi's expression froze, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes were filled with fierceness.

This guy...

Did you see something?

Tsk, it seems that this traitor is not going to work. Three hundred million years and three hundred million years, it's almost a billion years, it's time for him to return to the organization, right? Mo scratched the back of his head helplessly and glanced at Feixue Emperor who was standing in the corner, trembling with fear.

The figure flashed and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)